Chapter Eighty-Six: Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees, Conquering the Liang Kingdom

At the moment before the opening of the tripod, Cao Lingbao had already put away the stand-in, and at the same time, the Yuan Shen Immortal Ding turned into Sumeru and hid in the depths of the bloodline, after all, the Dao soldiers had been refining for a long time, and without the control breath, the return of the Yuan Shen Immortal Ding would not have any impact. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the Daomen's means of refining Dao soldiers are really powerful, and after revealing the Ding Furnace, the dirty old Dao thought for a while, and Cao Lingbao jumped out involuntarily, and he couldn't help himself at all.

"Well, yes, yes, the flesh is blue and purple, the physique is strong, and the refining has obviously been successful, and it is not in vain that the old way has consumed so many resources. ”

After looking at it, the dirty old man nodded with satisfaction, and then he was not interested, and at the same time gave an order: "Go down, someone is waiting for you outside the door." Then I went to check out the other furnaces.

Cao Lingbao nodded, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, it was the strategist who brought Cao Lingbao here.

Seeing Cao Lingbao come out, the Taoist was obviously very excited, and he touched the left and right to see, which made people chill.

"Have you seen enough?" Cao Lingbao took a few steps back and frowned.

"Oh, sorry, forgot, Dao soldiers are also wise, not dolls. ”

The Taoist said that it was an apology, but in fact, the attitude was inappropriate, and the other hand touched it in his arms, and took out a thing like a talisman seal, and before Cao Lingbao could react, he put it on his head, and whispered in his mouth, and in a moment, the talisman seal was integrated into Cao Lingbao's mud pill palace.

"That's it!"

The Taoist smiled and continued: "From now on, you will be the Yellow Turban Warrior of the Poor Dao, and you will belong to the line of strategists, be obedient and don't make each other unhappy, understand." ”

What can Cao Lingbao say, the talisman seal has turned into a vertical pattern and is imprinted on the Yuan Shen, and the consequences of disobedience can be imagined.

The Taoist didn't seem to have intended to listen to the words of a tool, so he arched his hand towards the main hall, thanked him and left.

Cao Lingbao naturally followed.

Three days later, the Taoist took Cao Lingbao and left Yuli Mountain on a mission.

The target is none other than Liang Guo!

However, if you think about it, you can understand that the existence of Taoist soldiers is to prepare for war, and now that they have been created, it is natural that they must be put into the elimination of opponents.

On this trip, there was not a Taoist person, and there were seven or eight people accompanying him who had a cave realm, plus a yellow turban wrestler per person, adding up to more than a dozen cave realm powerhouses, and they walked towards the destination.

"Haha, Ge Chang, the strategist actually let you make a move, it seems that Liang Guo and his party are a little interesting. ”

Everyone gathered, and some people saw the Taoist of the same lineage as the strategist and said hello.

Daoist Ge Chang smiled: "Didn't you hear that there may be a few old guys in the line of the national teacher, let me check it out and take advantage of the situation." ”

"Alas, Ge Chang, how do I feel that your Yellow Turban Lux is somewhat familiar. "Another person found it strange.

"I finally found out. ”

Ge Chang pushed the crown of his head and said softly: "That's right, this person is Cao Lingbao, the national teacher of the Liang Kingdom, and he is also the one who showed his teeth and claws in the Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain, and I specially named him." ”

"No wonder, but if I'm not mistaken, didn't I send someone to Liang Guo to explore the way, why do I still need to lead the party?"

Someone was puzzled, thought for a while, and said, "I remember, that person seems to be called the Astrological Daoist, isn't it your strategist who volunteered?"

"Astrological Daoist, yes, I secretly left a copy of Xuangong to him at the beginning, and I wanted to use it as a chess piece, so that I would investigate the old guy of the national teacher's lineage in the future, but it's a pity. ”

Ge Chang said, and looked back at Cao Lingbao with deep meaning: "It's a pity that he died in the hands of that thief king, and he didn't know that he was part of our strategist until he died, and I was ashamed of him." ”

"Well, I didn't expect there to be such a twisted story. ”

Everyone has no idea of talking about it, in the end, this is not a good thing, and there is some meaning of exposing the shortcomings, and it will be a bit of a slap in the face to talk about it.

So they were all on their way.

Cao Lingbao also understood at this time, why this person named Ge Chang Daoist stared at him stubbornly, it should be that the death of the Astrological Daoist left something like a secret method on his body, which triggered the induction of the same strategist, maybe not very sure, so Ge Chang did not rush to start when he went to Qingtian Mountain, but then the killing strategist of the Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain was completely evil.

Thinking about it this way, not counting the hatred between the national teacher and the Taoist Buddha and Confucian, just these few things, it seems understandable that he Cao Lingbao was arrested and trained to become a Taoist soldier, and he was still useful if he didn't kill him.

"Unscrupulous Tianzun, in the final analysis, it was the identity of the national teacher that harmed me, I was happy at the beginning, it turned out that there was such a big hole behind it, if it wasn't for the national teacher, the Astrological Dao people would not covet my status, and I would not kill him, and the hatred left by the national teacher after that did not exist anymore, hey, hey!"

He smiled bitterly in his heart, Cao Lingbao couldn't say anything, regretted it, that was no, under the same circumstances, he would still make the same decision.

It's also a world of the jungle, tortured by others, it's just caused by not being able to do it enough.

This Fang Cao Lingbao's thoughts flew in his heart, and Ge Chang and the others over there came down from Yuli Mountain and came to Liang Country in about a day and a half.

Jingyong Wangcheng, sensing the unkindness of the arrivals, was also prepared early.

Emperor Yuzong, Wuguan, the Eastern Wang, Wang Yanmao, the prime minister, Zhang Mu, the general who protected the country, and the new deacons and elders of Changtianguan stood at the head of the city and looked up at the sky.

"Looks like they're ready, too. ”

A man stood below the cloud and laughed at the man.

"Who's to say it isn't. Someone agreed.

Ge Chang stared at him and reminded: "Be careful for everyone, if the other party is not prepared, he should choose to surrender to the Dao Sect by now, instead of getting ready to go!"

"That's right, then let the Yellow Turban Lux go up and test it. Someone suggested.

"Seconded!"

"Agreed!"

Considering their own safety, everyone worked in unison, and then tacitly ordered the soldiers to go up.

Below, King Jingyong.

Emperor Yuzong and the others also discovered the other party's plans, and although Cao Lingbao's appearance changed greatly, he was still recognized.

"Although the whole body has turned blue and purple, the robe has also been replaced with gold armor, and the crown of the head has become a golden helmet, it looks golden, but I can guarantee that it is the national teacher!"

Prime Minister Wang Yanmao swore and pointed to a soldier.

Everyone was still a little suspicious, but now they were affirmed, their faces sank slightly, and they had a very bad feeling.

"Is the Daomen really so good? People who have disappeared for a few months have reappeared and become hostile. ”

Emperor Yuzong had another question in mind.

"Perhaps!"

Zhang Mu, the general of the protector of the country, looked solemn, pressed the long sword in his hand, and looked eager to try.

"This guy is such a militant!"

The deacons shook their heads.