"Don't worry, I'll be careful. Ghost-faced Guanyin said, and the words suddenly changed: "What are you...... Are you worried about me?"

Ning Caichen refused to reply to this kind of question, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can I go with you?" Maybe I can also provide you with some help, and the worst will not drag you down." ”

"No, I can't. Ghost-faced Guanyin refused: "You are my deadly death hole, and I will not allow you to take any risks until I am sure what kind of battle will take place between me and the evil spirit." ”

"It's not a risk, don't forget that I've been there once, and I have managed to cut down the Blood Lotus. Ning Caichen said seriously.

Ghost-faced Guanyin's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, anyway, if I face the great enemy with you, I will be very uneasy." Don't say anything else, I'm not going to take you, hurry up and draw a map. ”

Although it always stimulates her verbally, she gnashes her teeth at herself. But Ning Caichen knew in his heart that in the communication between the two, in fact, the ghost-faced Guanyin was the one who was the most comfortable.

Strength is the right to speak, even though there is no possibility of a big war between the two, but the weak Ning Caichen really has no way to make the powerful her change her decision.

After getting the map, the ghost-faced Guanyin left directly, Ning Caichen stared at the night outside for a moment, turned around and went back to the bed, and hugged Xiaoqian's soft waist: "It's okay now, let's sleep." ”

Ning Caichen had no obstacles in his heart, so he was able to sleep calmly, but in the face of the dilapidated vermilion of the mountains and rivers, he couldn't sleep all night for a long time.

In the palace, in the imperial study, Zhu Hong looked at the latest information of the Ming Domain's rebels, and a cold feeling floated in her heart.

Judging from this information in hand, many princes in the world have received the assistance of the Xianmen and have begun to cultivate real martial arts soldiers.

Among the princes who have martial arts soldiers. The strength under the hands of Zhejiang Ning Caichen is the strongest. It is rumored that when the Yuntian Wolf Horse stepped on the rivers and lakes, it brought with it a full 20,000 martial arts soldiers, even though the third-rate masters accounted for the vast majority of the logarithms, but the number of soldiers was still terrifying.

It's hard to imagine where Ning Caichen got so much support from. Zhu Hong is a disciple of the academy herself. It was clear that the academy would not give him so much assistance.

"Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen, why do you have so much wealth?

"These martial arts soldiers were not cultivated by Ning Caichen himself, but borrowed chickens and eggs to take them by skill. The Emperor of the Apocalypse, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, walked into the room and spoke.

"Borrowing chickens to lay eggs?" asked Zhu Hong, raising her eyes.

"Uncle Huang has taken over this world for a few days, the affairs are complicated, and the investigation is not very targeted. It's understandable not to know about this. The corners of Emperor Apocalypse's mouth twitched with a hint of mockery, and he said: "Ning Caichen has destroyed many sects before, and put the martial arts secrets in these sects in a separate pavilion, which is called the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. All the people in the rivers and lakes in the world, as long as they are willing to serve him for three years, they can enter the pavilion and choose the exercises at will, so he has obtained so many martial arts soldiers. In the shortest possible time, Zhejiang was unified. ”

The sparkle in his scarlet eyes shimmered. He said in a deep voice: "What a powerful means." Not to mention the fact that exterminating ordinary sects has obtained a lot of resources, the cheats are also used to attract countless outlaws. ”

Perhaps, this is the horror of Ning Caichen. The Emperor of the Apocalypse said expressionlessly: "I don't want you to be his enemy, and there is a reason for this. In addition, I actually had a fantasy in my heart before, as a disciple of the academy. You shouldn't have much desire for this country's rights, just like Uncle Huang. All of this may just be his game, a game to dominate the world.

If this fantasy is true, then he can be co-opted. What's more, he's still in a state of listening. Can help me accomplish a lot of things. ”

"You're naïve. Zhu Hong said directly: "Not to mention that you shouldn't pin your hopes on other people's ideas, what if you say that he is in a state of listening, which order is not beneficial to him before he is willing to send troops?"

The point of view was different, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse had no intention of arguing with him, so he said: "I just want to know how you are going to deal with Ning Caichen." ”

Zhu Hong paused for a moment, squinted his eyes and said, "I will issue a holy decree again, and order Ning Caichen to come to Beijing." One thing is for sure, he will definitely not come. So when I was able to suppress the Metropolitan Procuratorate and had the energy to deal with him, I directly sent troops to kill him for the crime of resisting the decree. ”

Emperor Tianqi looked at him in surprise: "What did Uncle Huang use to crusade against Ning Caichen? The soldiers under our command are difficult to defeat even ordinary elite soldiers, let alone stronger martial arts soldiers. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhu Hong's mouth: "If you don't enter the Qi Refining, you are a mortal after all." Mortals, on the other hand, can be destroyed by conventional means. What about the martial arts soldiers, can they resist the muskets, can they resist the red-coated cannons?"

"Musket, red-clothed cannon?" Emperor Apocalypse was a little dazed.

"When I traveled the world, I had seen this kind of thing in Britain, France and other countries, the lethality of mortals is extremely powerful, a red coat, sufficient ammunition, it is not a problem to kill hundreds of martial arts soldiers at all. Zhu Hong said in a deep voice.

"The world is too big, and the Ming Domain is in a corner after all, but I don't know that foreign countries have this kind of killing weapon. Emperor Apocalypse sighed.

Zhu Hong took a deep breath and said: "Limited by the first law of the academy, monks who have entered the Dao are not allowed to participate in the struggle for hegemony in the world, and future wars will be won or lost by artillery. What about martial arts soldiers, after all, they are flesh and blood, and they can't resist extremely powerful attacks. ”

Emperor Tianqi pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and said: "Uncle Huang has not thought about it, Ning Caichen, who is sitting on a fruitful Zhejiang, may have more financial resources than us, once he knows about firearms, the amount he buys will definitely be several times that of ours." When the time comes, the appearance of firearms will be a disaster for us. ”

Zhu Hong said: "Therefore, even if it is a firearm, it cannot be used lightly. Only in the first war that determines the luck can it be used to completely cripple the forces under Ning Caichen and subdue Zhejiang. ”

Emperor Tianqi glanced at him deeply and said, "Uncle Huang has a plan in his heart, I came here this time to tell you that I won't participate in tomorrow's ancestor worship, you can hold the ceremony instead of me." ”

Zhu Hong was slightly surprised, she didn't expect the Emperor of the Apocalypse to make such a decision. Even the ceremony of worshipping the ancestors could not be avoided, and the position of the principal was given to himself, and it was obvious that the Emperor of the Apocalypse had planned to stop asking about anything and be his puppet emperor with peace of mind. (To be continued.) )