The army is opened, there will be smoke and dust, and it is said that the number of tens of thousands, its momentum is boundless, so the forward of the Taoist soldiers has approached Hangu Pass, the last pikemen of the new army, has just left Luoyang City, along the way people and horses neighed, smoke and dust rolling, the scene is not lively.

Ye Zhiqiu estimated that the whole army would arrive at its destination at night, and after resting for a night, he marched to Chang'an, the western capital of the Han Dynasty, in the early morning of the next day.

The three ghost kings looked around and had nothing to do, but they were inexplicably a little worried, and they didn't wait until some of the Five Poison Dao soldiers entered the city, and then quietly disappeared and returned to the Underworld Ghost Country.

Before leaving, the red-haired ghost king gave an additional warning: "In the depths of the nearby leylines, if there is a magic weapon lurking, you must be careful and careful. ”

Ye Zhiqiu vaguely found something, but the other party's hidden methods were extremely clever, and it was difficult to lock and capture, so he nodded lightly and thanked him, and replied: "I can save it!"

Until the three-headed ghost king quietly left, there are only a few people left who have watched the battle so far, and the leader is the ancestor of the earth immortal Zhen Yuanzi's disciple Qingfeng Daotong, but he is noble and self-reliant, and he will not be with the disciples of Xuanmen and the people of the left way.

Due to the majesty of the Ghost King, Qingfeng Daotong didn't want to rush forward to meet them, and waited until they left before strolling out and walking towards Hangu Pass.

Ye Zhiqiu was originally arranging for the Taoist soldiers to enter the city and take over the customs and defense affairs of Hangu Pass, when he saw a boy approaching, with a bun on his head like a bull's nose, a red plum on his eyebrows, a mole on his eyebrows, a face like mutton fat, his skin like powder, his sleeves were breezy, his robe was fluttering, and his appearance was very good.

"This person is not a disciple of the Xuanmen Great Sect, he does not have the arrogance of the world in his eyes, nor is he a monk who is on the side of the door, there is always a touch of caution in his eyes, is it an unborn hermitage?"

Qingfeng Daotong stood under the wall, took out a jade plaque with his left hand, and saluted with a vertical palm with his right hand: "Daoist people are so free, I don't know where the fairy town is? ”

Ye Zhiqiu heard that the person who came was the disciple of Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, and he sighed in his heart, and secretly screamed that the person who came was not good.

Now that he has the memory of Xu Jia, a real person with white bones, he vaguely knows that this Zhen Yuanzi, who opened the way of immortals, is really a potential enemy of Xuanmen. Not only did he further tear apart the origin of the Daomen, but he also firmly occupied the Qilian Mountains and established a huge dojo, and even the famous Daxue Mountain in the side gate, many arrogant sword cultivators had to rely on him.

In fact, the resources required for sword cultivation are extremely high, and nearly half of the heaven and earth aura that is consumed every day has to be supplied to the Dao sword that is used for one's own life to cultivate. Before the collapse of the Dragon Qi Law Ban, the sword cultivation of the Great Snow Mountain was supported by the blood transfusion of Zhen Yuanzi to maintain the pattern of the sword cultivation sect.

If the aura tide is surging today, Ye Zhiqiu estimates that the cooperation between the two sides will not be interrupted for no reason, after all, the matter of cooperation and mutual benefit has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even become a kind of tradition.

With the sword cultivators of the Great Snow Mountain, who have extraordinary combat power, the position of the ancestor of the earth immortals is becoming more and more solid, and Zhen Yuanzi can resist the general trend of the three sects of Xuanmen like Mount Tai with his own strength.

The immortal true rock of the exposition not only stabilized the Kunlun Mountains, but even showed signs of countering Zhen Yuanzi through the underflowing water veins.

However, as the initiator of the path of the earth immortals, he has a certain mysterious influence on the earth immortals who explain the teachings. After all, staying in the earth's veins for a long time and resonating with the breath of heaven and earth is really easy to humanize immortals.

The disciples of Xuandu were even strictly forbidden to transfer to the Earth Immortals, after all, they had lost three Shangdong True Immortals for this reason, and they had to be reincarnated and rebuilt, and the vitality of the Eight Views Palace was greatly damaged for a while.

In order to deal with the sword cultivation group in Daxue Mountain, Xuandu's second-generation disciples Zhu Sanzi, Taiyuan Zhenren and Lianshan Zhenren opened another sword cultivation branch in the Ningcui Cliff of Emei Mountain, and the best of them was to get the two swords of Ziying Qingsuo, and Ren Shou, a native of Jiangxia County, Jingzhou.

Of course, there are also disciples who are not angry, such as the dust destroyer who was caught by Ye Zhiqiu with the Law Divine Domain and hung on the city wall of the East Gate, it is said that he is Ren Shou's junior brother, but he has not even refined the sword of his own defense and has no longevity.

Not to gossip, Ye Zhiqiu saw the person who came to give a salute, just as the so-called stretched out his hand and did not hit the smiling person, he naturally raised his palm with one hand and returned the salute.

"Ye Qing of this Dao, Xianxiang dare not be, that is, a scholar of Nanhai County, Jiaozhou, who entered the Tao by chance, was thirteen years old, and has only been cultivating for two years. My fellow Daoist is a little older, so I'll call Brother Dao!"

Qingfeng Dao Tong's handsome little face was originally idle like a breeze blowing on a hill, but after listening to Ye Zhiqiu's self-introduction, his faint expression collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It turns out that the Taoist who is valued by Mr. Zhen Yuanzi turned out to be a Confucian scholar who has entered the Tao by self-enlightenment, less than twenty-seven years old, and before he has performed the crown salute, he has become a real person of the Yang God, carrying the inheritance of three Taoist veins, and the ghost king of the ancient mountains and seas era is talking and laughing, and the five poisonous demon gods are summoned to come and go, so majestic, so domineering! Such a shape is the true Taoist! Today, my breeze is an eye-opener. You really can't underestimate the world!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the doorman of Wuzhuang Temple, and was frightened by his self-declaration to protect the door, and he was proud in his heart, but the matter was important, so he took the initiative to speak: "Those who enter my room, but there is a breeze; Bendao has long heard that there is a clear breeze and bright moon in Wuzhuang Temple, which shows that Mr. Zhen Yuanzi has a noble character, which is beyond the reach of mortal struggles such as me. ”

When Qingfeng Daotong heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, knowing that Ye Zhiqiu on the wall lowered his figure, but he didn't dare to intersect with Yang Shenzhen's peers, but he regarded him as an elder and sat on an equal footing with Teacher Zhen Yuanzi, which was really a bit out of place, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder.

"Looking at the vague situation up and down, it really makes me inexplicably embarrassed. It is better to follow the example of the Antarctic Immortal Weng being co-opted and included in the sect wall, and call this Yang God Zhenren his uncle. However, he had just called me Brother Dao, and it was difficult to change his words now. ”

Qingfeng Daotong naturally enjoys the title of "Dao Brother" of Yang Shen Zhenren to himself, although this Dao Brother is not serious, but he just likes it, there is no reason.

"That's right! ”

Qingfeng Daotong remembered the purpose of his trip, pinched a law decision in his right hand, and the jade plate held in his left hand was immediately swept up by a whirlwind.

"Fellow Daoists, forgive me, this is the pass token of Wuzhuang Temple, Teacher Zhen Yuanzi specially ordered me to invite, invite Taoist friends to go to Wuzhuang Temple, and enter the ginseng fruit banquet. ”

Ye Zhiqiu made a sound in his heart, as if he heard the system prompt sound of the game's character upgrade, and secretly shouted hello, and said: "I am worried about the resources of the Yang God True Person who has completely transformed into an immortal Zhen, and it is the pillow that comes to the pillow when I am sleepy, and Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, actually invited me to the banquet." Ginseng fruit, the fairy fruit produced by the heavenly spiritual root, I estimate that one is enough. ”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly remembered that he was on a mission, and he was about to personally lead the army into Chang'an, the western capital of the Han Dynasty, and eradicate the tumor of the Xiliang Army, so he said tactfully.

"Brother Dao, forgive me, in order to protect the Han, I have to do a battle with the Xiliang rebels to destroy the enemy of this dragon qi, and after the matter is completed, I will definitely go to Wuzhuang Guan. ”

Who knew that Qingfeng Daotong didn't care, but just smiled and said: "The ginseng fruit banquet is still more than half a year before the banquet starts." This time down the mountain, this road passed through Liangzhou, Dahan, and saw Jiao Fei, the second disciple of Jiaojiao, making waves in the West Sea, opening a hundred miles to the Tianhe River, flooding Jincheng, Liangzhou sergeant vitality was greatly injured, and Taoist friends will definitely have leisure. ”

Ye Zhiqiu immediately understood, rubbing the white jade card in his hand, relying on the numb hand that he had honed for many years before the crossing, he knew the content of the handwriting on it, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, this Dao will definitely go to the banquet by appointment." ”

Qingfeng Daotong learned that his mission had been achieved, and he didn't want to stay in the mortal world for a moment at all, so he hurriedly saluted with both hands and said goodbye.

"I look at the number of Dao Tong's paths, it is not the Five Elements Wind Escape, nor the Xuanmen's Vertical Golden Light Method, it is more like using the power of the leylines to shrink the ground into inches, but to the point of being so free and easy, it is estimated that it is a thousand miles of households!"