"Hahaha. ”

"Hahaha. ”

The soldier looked at everyone with a hideous expression, and let out bursts of heart-rending laughter, and several colleagues who were leaning on him suddenly subconsciously took a few steps back and shouted in unison.

"Zhao Gui. What's wrong with you?"

"Zhao Gui, sober up. ”

The young general next to him stepped forward and slapped him in the face.

"Smack. ”

"Zhao Gui, wake up, we're already out, don't go crazy. ”

But Zhao Gui, who was lying on the ground, didn't care at all, and still laughed wildly, letting the young general grab his shoulders and keep shaking.

"You sober up. Zhao Gui......"

At this moment, a flat voice suddenly came from the side, "Let me try it." ”

The helpless young general immediately looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that the stranger had already walked in front of Zhao Gui.

He hurriedly moved out of his place and made room.

I saw Zhang Jiao slap Zhao Gui's face, and his five fingers pinched his face like catching a ball, and he shouted at the same time.

"Not awake yet?"

Zhao Gui, who was lying on the ground, immediately hit a spirit, his mouth opened involuntarily under Zhang Jiao's clenching, and he made a burst of sounds that seemed to be vomiting.

"Uh... uh..."

Zhang Jiao suddenly grabbed his empty hand and slowly left Zhao Guide's door, as if he was holding something. I saw a black smoke with a fishy smell of fireworks, slowly floating out of his mouth and dissipating into the air.

Zhao Gui, who was lying on the ground, immediately stopped laughing, and the hideousness on his face gradually dissipated.

The young general next to him looked at Zhao Gui, who had calmed down, and then looked at the black smoke that dissipated in the air, and subconsciously asked him, "What is this?"

Zhang Jiao stood up slowly, rubbed the blood and black smoke on his palm, and said without raising his head.

"It's nothing, it's just an evil breath. You have been fighting with people in the city for too long, and you will inevitably be tainted with some evil spirits. He was overly panicked and distracted just now, and it was not a big problem to let this evil aura be fascinated. ”

The young general breathed a sigh of relief, but he hurriedly asked, "Sir, what about us? We have also been in the city for a long time, so we won't be the same as Zhao Gui, right?"

After experiencing the battle just now, the young general has subconsciously brought honorifics in his mouth.

Zhang Jiao looked at him and the soldiers around him, and immediately said, "If it's not in the way, as long as it's nothing more than great sorrow and joy, after a few days, the evil qi will naturally be consumed by the yang energy in your body." ”

Although he said this, there was still a lot of panic in the expressions of the soldiers around him.

After all, there is a precedent of Zhao Gui in front of him, and listening to his meaning, there is still that evil aura in the body of himself and others. How can this be reassuring.

The young general is naturally no exception, he looked at Zhang Jiao's face, and was thinking about how to open his mouth to let him also remove the evil qi in his body for himself and others, when he saw Zhang Jiao suddenly took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff.

The stopper on the mouth of the bottle was cracked open.

Zhang Jiao casually poured out a vermilion pill the size of a dragon's eye, and then stuffed it into the young general's hand.

"Boil a pot of hot water, melt this elixir into it, and after you drink it, you can dissolve the evil qi in your body. ”

The young general pinched this extraordinary pill, and was about to thank him, when he suddenly found that the figure in front of him had disappeared in front of him like a bubble.

He was immediately startled, but he could no longer find the man.

A group of soldiers looked at each other, all of them looking shocked.

Only the young general sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that his group had missed a rare opportunity.

......

In the early morning, a thick fog shrouded the four fields.

On the barren mountain path, a figure slowly walked from the fog.

He stopped in front of the village, which had long since been reduced to ashes, and after a moment of inspection, he turned and walked back into the fog.

Since he was separated from that young general, Zhang Jiao has wandered alone in this northern land.

Along the way, everything is lonely and desolate.

Only then did he see with his own eyes what a terrible thing the Sanyang Society had done.

Countless villages and cities were burned to the ground, and all that came into view were ruins, not to mention people, even the remnants of the soul could not be seen.

The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

Zhang Jiao shuttled through the fog, looking at the northeast direction from afar, only to see the blue, white and red brilliance rising into the sky, manifesting all kinds of visions in the air.

It is like a god who has transformed into a human being, and it is like the rising sun shining on all things.

He just looked at the vision in the air, and there were signs of three halos of light faintly revealing on the evil thing that surrounded him.

Zhang Jiao could clearly feel that as he got closer to the vision in the air, the incense that permeated him became more and more, as if as long as he was willing, these incense wishes would immediately integrate into his body and help him ascend to the position of the Three Yang Divine Venerable.

In fact, after devouring it, as long as he is willing, Zhang Jiao can completely usurp this incredibly huge incense wish power in just a moment, and then use its power to directly seal the evil thing behind him as the Sanyang Divine Venerable, so as to completely obtain everything in the Sanyang Society.

But he didn't even think about it, the three Tianzun of the Sanyang Society were a lesson from the past, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

It's just that as the Sanyang Society occupies more and more places, and more and more homeless people are coerced, on the northern land, these restless and filthy incense wishes are spreading wantonly like wild horses.

Just standing there, he could feel that these incense wishes that spread on the earth were constantly eroding all the living things he encountered, and subtly inspiring them, so as to build the earth god kingdom in the scriptures.

Zhang Jiao looked at the northeast direction silently, and the blood-colored hexagram in his eyes changed at an unprecedented speed, so that in the end, all the blood-colored hexagrams in his eyes cracked.

His eyes were like tears, and a trickle of blood was like an unstoppable stream, constantly trickling down his sockets.

Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally left the idea of avoiding the south behind.

"The current task can be avoided, and the future task can be avoided?"

He strode northeast, quickly disappearing into the mist.

Hengan City.

One of the most famous megacities in the Northlands had fallen into the hands of the Three Suns Society a month ago with the help of Nei Ying. The nearly 170,000 people in the city either acted as playthings or were inspired by the Sanyang Society to become believers.

Nearly 200,000 believers are entrenched in this city, as if this has become the base camp of the Three Yang Society.

Zhang Jiao stood on the top of the hill that was still some distance away from Heng'an City, looking at this famous giant city in the north.

I saw that the outline of the city in front of me was boxy, entrenched on the plain between the mountains, covering a wide area, and it was even more majestic, which was not inferior to the Beiguan City where he was before.

"It's just a pity that such a Hongcheng fell into the hands of the Sanyang Society and suffered this catastrophe. ”

Zhang Jiao shook his head secretly, with a look of regret.

Although this city looks majestic on the outside, from a distance, the land inside the city reveals a large area of scorched black. It is as if a beautifully framed landscape painting has been stained with large dirty marks, which is particularly visible.

Above the city, the strange and distorted figure revealed in the three-color light was even more chilling. But the believers of the Sanyang Society in the city were unaware, and instead knelt down more and more reverently at the figure that appeared in the sky.

In the midst of the sound of prayer, wisps of incense and wishing power were mixed with their own essence, and quickly merged into the strange figure revealed in the sky.

Zhang Jiao looked at the scene in front of him, and his hairs stood on end.

The incense power that permeated from Heng'an City made him feel like he was about to be assimilated, and the evil thing behind him was even more restless, staring at the strange figure in the air, eager to replace it.

"Praise the three yangs, praise the gods......"

Prayer after prayer echoed in his ears, urging him to go to the city and receive worship from the faithful.

In the endless prayers, Zhang Jiao's expression became more and more confused, and his steps subconsciously moved forward.

It wasn't until he stepped into the air and fell down the hill that he suddenly woke up.

In the gray mist, Zhang Jiao's figure had already appeared on the boundary more than ten miles away behind him.

There was no longer a figure in front of him to see Heng'an City, but Zhang Jiao still continued to retreat for a long distance.

He leaned against an old tree on the side of the mountain, gasping for breath.

"No, I can't be in front of the front. ”

"The allure of this incense wish is too great for me. ”

Zhang Jiao couldn't help but reminisce about the feeling at that moment just now.

Hold high the clouds, look down on the world, omnipotent, all believe......

"Don't think about it, come to your senses. ”

Although he kept warning himself in his heart, all kinds of indescribable joy continued to pour up from the bottom of his heart, and Zhang Jiao's expression began to slowly blur again.

"Click. ”

At the critical moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from his fingers.

Zhang Jiao covered his little finger and snorted, finally getting rid of the sense of omnipotence that he controlled everything.

He looked at the direction of Heng'an City with a gloomy expression, but his feet kept retreating.

"No, I can't go into this kind of place. But in the future, will they always avoid the gathering place where the Sanyang Society is located? And with their expansion speed, I am afraid that it is not the northern land nor the place where they will live for a long time. ”

After retreating for nearly ten miles, Zhang Jiao's heart suddenly moved, but he had a new idea.

The four-armed, faceless evil creature immediately emerged from behind him, and the twelve writhing figures on its gray robe fell off immediately.

Zhang Jiao looked at their faces that were constantly changing from handsome to ugly, and suddenly said, "The stronghold of the Sanyang Society is ahead, are you Daozi willing to explore the truth for me?"

The twelve Daozi immediately raised their heads, the expressions on their faces were like crying and laughing, and the stitches that appeared like centipede tentacles.

"I'm willing to do it. ”

Twelve Taoists answered at the same time, bowing their heads and clasping together, repeating the unforgettable scriptures in their mouths.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

......

The stitches on their faces faded into the sound of endless resentment, revealing their handsome and inhuman-like faces.

In the strong smell of burning incense and candles, the twelve Daozi had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Zhang Jiao looked at their departing figures and stepped back again.

Near Hengan City.

A large number of believers sat cross-legged on the floor, chanting the scriptures incessantly.

When he was hungry, he randomly found a fallen corpse and tore a piece of flesh from it to satisfy his hunger. When he was sleepy, he fell asleep on the clammy ground, and did not wake up from his slumber until someone came to tear him up, and then he ate something and continued to chant.

Twelve Daozi walked in the midst of this group of believers, their figures floating like illusions, but everyone present did not pay attention to this anomaly.

"Praise Sanyang. ”

They bowed respectfully to the Taoists, and then let them pass through them.

Every time they passed through a person, the bodies of the Daozi condensed a little.

Behind them, hundreds of believers sitting cross-legged on the ground fell one after another, becoming food for others.

By the time they came to Heng'an City, the twelve Daozi were almost like ordinary people, and they could no longer see the slightest illusory and ethereal color.

The gates of Heng'an City were wide open, and no one guarded them.

The twelve Daozi immediately dispersed and quietly merged into the believers in the city, from one person to another, without causing the slightest wave.

Zhang Jiao used the eyes of the Taoists to look at the scenery in the city from afar.

A large number of buildings were burned to the ground, and black ash fell on every corner of the city.

One by one, believers sat cross-legged on the ground, just like the believers outside the city, reciting the scriptures.

It was as if the endless power of incense immediately gathered in their chanting and merged into their bodies. Then, with more and more fiery resonance, red, white, and green colors continued to appear on people.

Whenever someone became like this, a believer with a three-fold face came up and imprinted a three-colored shining talisman on their foreheads.

As soon as the talisman entered, the believers who had been chanting the scriptures immediately stopped, and their eyes were a little clearer.

They looked at the believers with three colors on their faces in front of them, immediately bowed respectfully, and after chanting "Sanyang is in the world, purify all sentient beings", they immediately broke away from the believers sitting in the open air and walked with them.

"Is it a Gu cultivation style to cultivate the backbone of believers? Only believers who completely conform to the meaning of the Three Yangs and have been eroded by the power of the incense fire can be conferred. And after the conferral of the confession, the believers who were originally in a mess will regain some of their senses?"

Zhang Jiao immediately understood that they were conferring a ceremony for qualified believers.

While looking at the situation in front of him, he urged the Daozi to continue walking inside.

He had already seen that in the center of Heng'an City, there were still large intact mansions. These three-color human-faced believers are bringing the believers who have just been conferred the urn into it, and they think that this is the gathering place of the high-ranking members of the Sanyang Society in this city.

The Daozi followed silently, gently passing through the bodies of one believer after another, and then floated behind the talisman who had just been successfully conferred, clinging tightly to the back.

As soon as they step out, they stick out their feet and place them where the soles of their feet are about to fall, and let them step on them.

The talisman who was following behind the three-faced believer was suddenly slightly stunned, and his toes immediately stood up, a few points higher out of thin air.

The Taoists followed them step by step, and walked into the continuous mansions without panic.

Then, Zhang Jiao saw an acquaintance.