A week passed in a flash, and Lu Haodong's organization officially entered Guangzhou, and the militia jointly formed a new force, and quickly began to expand and swept the whole of Guangdong, and it was different from history, because of the relationship between Ning Buqi, this time Lu Haodong's organization was extremely revolutionary, and now there is no old bureaucracy in Guangdong, let alone the existence of landlords and bullies.

All the land was distributed to the common people, and the wealth of those who were once wicked was used to fund the development of Guangdong.

In the past week, Lu Haodong and others not only raised 50,000 new troops, but also sent 10,000 recruits and countless weapons and materials to Taiwan to Liu Yongfu, who was preparing to defend Taiwan.

In this way, with Guangzhou and Taiwan, even if the two places have not yet been completely stabilized and controlled by the new organization, and the new organization has not been able to let all the people in the two provinces truly know the legend of Ning Buqi, Ning Buqi's daily income of faith has also exceeded the 100,000 mark, reaching the level of more than 132,000 per day.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Ning Buqi stepped forward, with a slight gain and loss in his eyes, up to now, although his plan has not been fully launched, the results have been remarkable, 130,000 per day, that is to say, even if he is just guarding the existing results from now on, he can harvest 10 million faith points in less than a hundred days.

After faith is no longer an issue, what Ning Buqi cares about now is whether Longhu Mountain and Maoshan have what he wants.

Even though it has been a few months since he entered this world, Ning Buqi has not forgotten the taste of being bitten to death by a ghost, if he can't find a way to restrain that thing, the ghost knows if his extraordinary second-level iron cloth shirt can help him escape with his life under the mouth of that ghost.

Stepping up, soon Ning Buqi has arrived in front of an extremely ancient Taoist temple, there are countless Taoist temples in Longhu Mountain, and there is a Heavenly Master's Mansion at the foot of the mountain, but the place where Zhang Zhidong and he agreed to meet is the oldest Taoist temple on the mountain, which is said to be the place where Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of the Heavenly Master, made alchemy.

Along the stairs, Ning Buqi entered the Taoist Temple, and soon saw Zhang Zhidong sitting in the center of the Taoist Temple Square, this guy seemed to be afraid that Ning Buqi would suspect that he had an ambush, so at this moment, he was sitting alone in the middle of the empty square.

"Foreigners are going to attack Beijing......"

Seeing Ning Buqi approaching, Zhang Zhidong slowly spoke, and when he spoke, the old man looked at Ning Buqi with both eyes, and vaguely, Ning Buqi felt a faint majesty emanating from the old man, as if the old man's words made him feel pressure.

Although he has already decided that the foreigners have nothing to do with him when they attack Beijing, after all, the foreigners used him as an excuse to capture those foreigner soldiers, and if the foreigners attacked Beijing, can he really say with a clear conscience that this matter has nothing to do with him?

Ning Buqi's brows furrowed slightly, and a faint irritability appeared in his heart.

"Chinese can't fight among themselves, your current situation is the same as Liu Yongfu's back then, and Liu Yongfu only faced one France back then, but you faced nearly ten powers...... Return to the imperial court, let's go together to stop the foreign powers from attacking Beijing, you, me, General Feng Zicai, General Liu Yongfu......"

Zhang Zhidong's voice sounded again, and Ning Buqi only felt that Zhang Zhidong's words seemed to make his irritable mind find a way, and there was even a thought in his mind that he couldn't wait to agree to Zhang Zhidong's request.

His head was raised, but his eyes suddenly saw an old man with white hair sitting cross-legged in the corner of the square in the distance.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Taoism, subduing demons and subduing demons......

Suddenly, Ning Buqi sounded his main purpose of coming to Longhu Mountain, and the ecstasy instantly washed away the irritability in his mind, he knew his character, he was definitely not the kind of person who would be moved by a few words, and Zhang Zhidong's words just now were also not convincing, so the reason why he was almost moved was extremely weird.

It is the secret method of Taoism in Longhu Mountain, a kind of power that is by no means hypnotic, but really used through forces such as spiritual power to affect people's minds.

"What kind of power is this......"

Ning Buqi looked at the old man in the corner fiercely, and then strode towards there, the real Taoist secret method was in front of him, and Zhang Zhidong was no longer important to Ning Buqi.

Even, if you can get this secret method, even if you let Ning Buqi go back to Guangzhou, you can't leave Guangzhou until you have accumulated tens of millions of faith points.

"Ning Buqi, you sober up, continuing to fight with the court will only make foreigners proud......"

Ning Buqi's figure moved, Zhang Zhidong's face had changed violently, and he stood up and roared, however, where could Ning Buqi pay attention to Zhang Zhidong at this time, after Zhang Zhidong's voice sounded, he walked towards the old man in the corner more quickly.

"Take him down ......"

Seeing that Ning Buqi ignored himself, Zhang Zhidong roared angrily again, with his voice, dozens of figures around the square had quickly jumped out, and the first one was even more like a ghost, the figure flickered slightly, but his feet had already stepped on extremely mysterious footwork behind Ning Buqi.

"Sigh ......"

And in the corner, the old man was Zhang Renxi, at this moment, looking at Ning Buqi coming straight towards him, he sighed helplessly, and suddenly a strange fluctuation had integrated him with the entire surrounding heaven and earth, and in an instant, the square of this ancient Taoist temple seemed to have a strange change, and Ning Buqi, who was striding forward, paused slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Pour me ......"

Just when Ning Buqi's eyes flashed dazed, the figure who had just arrived behind Ning Buqi suddenly struck out with both palms, and between breaths, he had already circled Ning Buqi several times, and his two hands turned into afterimages and he didn't know how many times he slapped Ning Buqi's body.

"Okay, a good gossip palm, a good nine-palace gossip step......"

Not far away, the others who appeared with this man cheered loudly, however, the voice of Nalan Yuanshu who followed this group of people sounded coldly.

"Don't be careless, this person's iron cloth shirt has been cultivated to an unbelievable realm, don't let your guard down if you don't confirm his death......"

With a fierce voice, the muscles on Nalan Yuanshu's face twitched, and he exerted a fierce force under his feet, and followed not far behind Ning Buqi in the blink of an eye, and the arms holding the long stick immediately slammed up.

Among all the warriors sent by the Manchu Qing here, only Nalan Yuanshu had seen Ning Buqi terrible with his own eyes, because of the previous battle, Nalan Yuanshu was both frightened and hated by Ning Buqi, so from the beginning, he didn't have as much thought as Zhang Zhidong, the only thing he wanted to do was to kill Ning Buqi, and Zhang Renxi's Dragon and Tiger Mountain secret technique gave him a chance.