"Don't all stare at each other, go back and divide evenly on the ground. Leshan Daoren had a straight face and said angrily.

"Yes!" The immortals smiled happily, feeling that it was really worth it to come down to the scene this time, and some of them woke up and drank water and did not forget to dig the well, and said some words to Ye Qing to celebrate the victory of this battle: "Congratulations to the Duke of Han Guo and the stable dìng Xiangzhou under the soil, and the harvest can be expected in the coming year......"

"Thanks to all the Taoist friends for their great help......"

Ye Qing coped with the scene, understood the reason for the enthusiasm of the immortals, and was happy in his heart...... It is good for you to be tempted, and it is not so easy to seduce if you change to another vein with wealth and wealth.

This time, he specially summoned the immortals of the same vein to come down to the team battle, in addition to digging a pit for Zhang Jiao and the others to bury them, and removing the obstacles for the Han people to seize the world, there was also a message at the level of the true immortals of the same vein: "Follow me, there is meat to eat!"

Now it seems to be working very well, for those who are aspiring to become the Qing Emperor, the value of this prestige harvest itself is far higher than the benefits of the separation, and in order to rise into an immortal Dao force in a short period of time, in addition to cultivating their own Dao companions and wings, they must also find some allies.

Ye Qing thought that he had a good relationship with Da Si Ming and Leshan Dao people, and he had more life-saving grace for Shao Si Ming, but it was a pity that the position of the earth immortals was still too high, and it was in line with his ability to make more contact with these true immortals of the same vein at present, and he could maximize the benefits...... This time, he didn't end up himself, he just led the group to organize a battle, and directly wiped out more than a dozen strong enemies of the same level, what could be easier than this?

At this moment, the "boom" immortal power in the sky outside the ship erupted, and a faint woman snorted.

Nu wa?

Ye Qing was shocked, and chased out to see, ignoring the Yellow Turban soldiers who were scattered and fleeing outside, and saw that in the night, a huge light lotus, Zhang Jiao's figure threw himself into the heart of the dark lotus, and the distortion of time and space made his figure elongated, and his shouting was also elongated: "Ye Qing...... You wait, I'll be back—"

Ye Qing was speechless for a while, did he carry his feelings with himself?

This guy really won't learn his lesson......

Compared with the clamor of the defeated general, he was more concerned about the situation of Nuwa above, and Chuanyin asked, "Are you injured?"

"A little backlash, and I'll be fine later. ”

Nuwa let go of the hand covering the corner of her mouth and fell back into the snow, her face was bold: "I'm sorry Ye Jun, let him run away again......"

"It's okay, this kind of Black Lotus Sect disciples have a lot of means to save their lives, it is difficult to calculate death without a desperate situation, even if we win just now, we can't leave four Black Lotus Sect descendants, maybe there will be a backlash on the verge of death, causing huge losses......" Ye Qing was very aware of the battle situation just now, and comforted her: "It's enough to achieve the strategic goal of going to the earth." ”

The light lotus was missing from the snowflakes, and Nuwa was a little worried and asked, "Zhang Jiao won't come again?"

Ye Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of banter: "Zhang Jiao spared his life, he definitely wouldn't dare to send him to death alone, but he had to have a reason to explain it to the soldiers who moved to the sect, right?" How could he tell the division commander of the Black Lotus Sect that he had abandoned the four junior disciples and escaped from the battle?"

There was a puff of stepping on the snow behind, and when the people of Leshan Dao came over, they heard these words, and they also nodded and agreed: "Don't want to lie above the earth immortals, if you don't want to be found out, the best thing to do is to dilute it, and the first person to die is Zhang Jiao himself." ”

Ye Qing spread his hands to Nuwa: "Look...... That's it. ”

Nuwa was speechless for a while, and laughed out loud: "Speaking of which, that guy is purely ruthless, and it's quite serious." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's or not...... No matter how cunning the fox is, he can't fight the old hunter, can't he? Last time he escaped, he and I were both Yang God Zhenren, and this time or the outer realm got the number of earth in the local domain to optimize the spell, he restored the true immortal, I was promoted to the true immortal, but which one do you say I or him will be promoted to the earth immortal first?"

Ye Qing was very confident and said that he was like a fish in water in this great catastrophe and troubled world, and he was not afraid of the defeat of a Qiē man, and when he bumped into Zhang Jiao in the future, he might already be a fake Gedi Immortal who resonated with the Five Immortals, and he didn't even have to go down in person, he only mobilized the Daoists, Wings, and allies to beat him up in a group, and a group of people beat him, and taught that guy to learn to be a man again in minutes.

Nuwa glanced at the young man's energetic look, then withdrew her gaze and asked, "Do you want to meet them?"

In the south red light reflected the night sky, the torch a long dragon gathered and separated, the city has been surrounded by tens of thousands of Han soldiers, is chasing those who have lost their backing of the Yellow Turban soldiers, faintly saw a team coming to this side, she asked if you want to see these points.

Ye Qing was not ready to interfere anymore, and only said: "I have checked, the system of the Han Kingdom is not out of shape, it is generally in place, in the dragon qi of white and red, the green meaning is faint, it is the green system." ”

"The implementation of dragon qi is not a moment, but the general trend has been achieved, and we can't always be nannies, only by sharpening them and turning yang in the future, can there be a group of famous ministers and good generals who are not inferior to me back then, and contribute to my Han country - now, let's go back......"

"The way of the Han people in this world will have to go by themselves in the future. ”

Not long after, the immortal ship flew away and disappeared into the night sky, and the monarchs and ministers of the Han Kingdom who rushed to hear the news only saw snowflakes, and they were stunned for a while.

............

One month, the spring of the 223rd year of the Xiang Dynasty.

Just when the imperial capital was full of lights, the emperor received the news of the destruction of the Yellow Turban Army in the south, put it away in his sleeve, raised his head and looked at the Temple of Heaven, his eyes were calm.

The sky is clear, the palace music is solemn, the hundred officials bow down, the quiet whip opens the way, and the ceremonial officials sing the text, creating a kind of vast solemnity.

In the cold wind, the emperor wore a big sacrificial dress, steadily climbed the jade steps, and ascended to the Temple of Heaven.

The Temple of Heaven is circular, symbolizing the round place of the sky, and there is a three-storied pagoda to symbolize the sky, you can see that there is no floor inside the three-storied pagoda, there is only a circular dome on it, and a patio is vacant, you can see the green clouds, the winter sun has no temperature, and falls on the emperor's middle-aged and flabby cheeks.

He heard his footsteps echoing in all directions, and he had the impression that his father said that this was a clever design and a magic circle effect, which could bring together the voice of the middle speaker and convey it to the middle, and convey it to the sky above the patio, if there was really a sky, he should also be able to hear the voice of the Son of Heaven, but ...... What if you hear it?

"If God doesn't bless me, I'll choose the sky. ”

The emperor sneered and took out a black lotus agarwood, and inserted it on the ground in the middle of the ceremony in the suspicious gaze of the ceremonial official, and the ceremonial official whispered: "Your Majesty, this is not in line with the etiquette of sacrificing to the sky......"

The emperor stared: "I order you to continue." ”

The monarch is ninefold, the ceremonial official feels that it is wrong, knowing that if he hesitates, there will be a catastrophe of killing, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead at that moment, and he did not dare to persuade again, so he continued the process and carried out the traditional ritual official sacrifice.

Then, there is the emperor's memorial text, which was originally replaced by a ceremonial official, but today, it is the emperor himself who reads out the memorial text: "Prime Minister Zhang Xiang, the minister of Heshan, is respectfully playing to heaven-"

Strange to say, as soon as the emperor opened his mouth, the black lotus agarwood on the ground spontaneously combusted without fire, and the cigarette curled up, rising to the top of the patio, like a flash of black light penetrating the sky, and suddenly dark clouds from all directions surged, obscuring the sun, and lightning and thunder roared in the dark clouds.

The ministers were in an uproar, and they all felt unlucky, and they didn't dare to interfere with the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, but the astronomical officer who calculated the celestial phenomena and said that it was a sunny day today scolded a dog.

The emperor's expression was extremely solemn, looking up at the dark clouds quietly, and his voice remained unchanged at all: "...... I am willing to reduce my life expectancy and kill myself, ask God for protection, and save my Daxiang qi ......"

The voice was still being spoken, and at this moment the heaven and earth had become as black as ink, the rain the size of soybeans fell, converging into pieces, the waterline spread between the heaven and the earth, and the streets and alleys of the city were full of panicked sounds of people running to avoid the rain.

The ceremonial officer stared at the black lotus agarwood on the ground, and saw that the incense would not be extinguished in the heavy rain, and he realized in his heart, trembling and kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, crying and saying, "Your Majesty, don't ......."

The rainstorm poured into the patio, drenching the whole audience with soup chickens, the emperor's forehead and hair were wet and covered his face, his whole body was soaked and cold, his heart was hot, and he tried his best to read the sacrificial text: "The minister bowed down to the emperor to listen to the destiny of heaven." ”

At this moment, the torrential rain fell, the incense was burning, and his mind seemed to rise along the smoke, penetrating the rain curtain, overlooking the kneeling crowd at the venue, the panicked citizens in the city, the chaotic homeless people in the north, and the rising dragon qi in the south, and his mind was sublimated to an extremely high distance, a golden-blue sun phantom was far away from him, and a blue-black larger sun phantom was approaching him.

"Ah...... Is this the transfer of the Mandate of Heaven......" The emperor opened his arms and indulged in his choice, the blue-black sun was generously releasing its power to him, and the dragon qi that had been weak for a long time was revived slightly, and the column stretched upward, further affecting the transfer of the heavens and the sun, and he rose higher and higher, as if he was about to exceed the heavenly dome.

At this moment, there was a shattering sound, as if it had penetrated a layer of boundary film, and suddenly someone heard a soft 'huh'.

The emperor was shocked and turned his head to stare at the man, and saw a young man in a noble robe through the dragon qi pillar, unable to distinguish his face, only the eyes Ruo Langxing looked at him without fear, as if he was looking at the changing aura of the two realms on his body.

The emperor was in a daze at this time, and when he faced this person, the dragon qi instinctively reacted hostilely and couldn't help but be angry: "Good courage, which minister are you, you are very face-to-face, but you don't kneel when you see me, and you are not afraid of the nine clans?"

"Idiot...... Dare to sell me to the land and be a traitor ......"

"Originally, there were still a few years of imperial luck, but you were a traitor, but everyone could punish you, and no one could save you anymore. ”

The young man's eyes were slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand to point, and there was a blue and purple book that cut through the sky, shielding the blue-black sun phantom, and on the other hand, the gold-blue sun phantom suddenly froze, and the yang energy was steaming fiercely, and a large gold-inlaid jade seal pressed down on the emperor.

"If you dare to do anything to me, I will make all the men in your family slaves forever, and the women will be prostitutes forever—ah......" The emperor's cry quickly turned into a scream.

Recovered some sobriety in the hazy haze, looked up and saw that the seal was clearly eight big characters 'ordered by the sky, both longevity and Yongchang', and the bang of this Indo-Pacific Mountain directly knocked him into the sky, all the way down to the sky only to hear his own 'ah, ah, ah' frightened screams, and finally 'poof' a broken body and pain, fainted.

After I don't know how long, the emperor woke up slowly, surrounded by a group of palace maids and eunuchs, he was still in shock: "Don't kill me-"