Chapter Fifty-Three Ghosts Show Power, Thinking of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty(1/2)
The moonlight came down from the sky with a raft.
A man stood on the raft, and this person was Song Lin.
"Meet the Immortal Taixu!"
The giant took the lead in kneeling down, and the other Taoists put down their lives and saluted.
These are the core disciples of the Sect of Miaomiao, with a total of 65 people, all of whom are small Zhoutian cultivation.
The giant and Zhang Fuhan have similar strengths, and they can break through the Great Zhoutian by half a step away.
"Let me talk about the situation briefly."
Song Lin has not been in charge of mortal affairs for decades.
"At present, the headquarters of Zhongmiaozhimen has a total of 65 small circumferences, 83 small circumferences outside, 735 inspirational realms, covering all prefectures and counties, most of which are local gentry and powerful."
The Eastern Han Dynasty talked about the mysterious energy and advocated metaphysics. The peripheral areas of the doors of wonders developed rapidly.
The footprints are spread throughout the Han area.
"How many tiger and leopard army are there?" The giant raising tigers and leopards for Wang Mang, and Song Lin also asked him to continue his career.
"One thousand tigers, three thousand cheetahs, and one thousand giant elephants are all raised in Xuanwu Mountain." The giant's expression was like offering treasures.
"No, let's talk about Wuximan."
"Wuxi Man is the southern barbarian of Wuling County (now west Hunan and western Hubei). Wuxi refers to the waters near Jianghan. These people are good at water skills. The first large army attacks, the Han army was flooded by the waters, and General Fubo also died of assassination."
"After verified by subordinates, the person who secretly controlled the Wuxi barbarians was Wu Yun."
The giant said, and then took out the secret decree of the current emperor. Since the other party only said to the immortals, it did not open it.
Song Lin spread out the imperial edict, which was the imperial edict of Liu Zhuang, the second emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty:
"Wuling is a major land of the country, and there will be no losses. Qin ordered you and others to send strange people to Wuling to suppress the rebellion and do your best to strive for the full contribution. Qin this!"
Seeing the tone above, Song Lin frowned.
"Did he treat me as a minister? How did Liu Xiu educate his son?"
Yingji and Ying Zheng didn't dare to talk to him like this, what kind of person is Liu Zhuang?
When the giant saw the contents of the imperial edict, he immediately said angrily:
"Maybe the younger generation has not been able to see the true appearance of the immortal, so they are negligent. I will write to Yin Lihua to ask her to discipline her strictly."
Yin Lihua is the second generation mountain master of Jingyue Mountain. The previous Luan Xiu died a few years ago.
“No need.”
Song Lin's eyes flashed.
Not angry about this little neglect.
He seemed to be trapped in a fixed mindset and always felt that others would repay their kindness.
Benefits are transformed into hatred at any time.
Especially for the emperor, a creature that is self-respecting, will not obey people's words because of the words of his ancestors, will not be afraid of others' power, but will try every means to weaken them.
The prestige in Qin was helped by generations of Guigu strategists, which made Qin feel that it was impossible to compete for hegemony without Guigu Group, so he was respectful.
"Forget it, I'll give you another chance."
Nowadays, the Han people are not having a good time. The Hu people are eyeing the border. If there is another civil strife, I am afraid that the world will suffer from disaster.
You can just laugh it off with a little thought. If you make small moves in the future, it will not be too late to teach them a lesson.
As if seeing Song Lin’s doubts, Zhang Fuhan suddenly spoke and said quietly: “Master, why don’t we cultivate our own mortal forces so that we will not rely on the court.”
"Who are you?" Song Lin's eyes were burning.
"Go back to the ancestor, this is the eldest disciple Zhang Fuhan."
"Oh?" Song Lin looked at this guy, "Do you want to be in the world?"
Zhang Fuhan mustered up the courage and said, "Yes."
"Okay, you go down the mountain now. Grant you the right to open a sect and establish a religion. Let me first agree not to expose my name and the name of the Gate of All Wonders."
"Thank you, Master."
After saying that, he gave him the subsequent method of refining his true qi, so that Zhang Fuhan could go down the mountain immediately. The giant was about to plead, but was stopped by Song Lin.
"Everyone has his own personal relationship, so why are you worried about it?"
Looking at the person's back as he left, Song Lin was very excited.
Next came other things, and Song Lin asked again: "Do you have the confidence to deal with the Wuxi Man?"
"Of course, my Tiger and Leopard Army is enough to kill him!" said the giant confidently.
"Okay, go!"
All sixty-five monks from the Gate of Wonders set off.
The giant held a Hunyuan hammer and took a tiger and leopard to cross mountains and ridges.
On the other hand, the powerful monks of the world gathered 10,000 troops and brought their own food and grass to head towards Wuling County.
One month later.
The Southern Barbarians met a 10,000 army.
But when they tried again and wanted to summon ghosts and gods to assassinate, they were cracked by monks from the Gate of Wonderland.
The tiger and leopard army was not afraid of floods and destroyed the barbarian army.
The giant in the lead is simply a god of killing on earth. His body is one meter long and a sled hammer weighing thousands of pounds. When he touches it a little, he will immediately be crushed to pieces.
Under the leadership of the Tiger and Leopard Army, within three days, they arrived at the enemy's base camp next to Dongting Lake.
"kill!!"
Bang!
The giant descended from the sky and landed next to the barbarian soldier riding the iron-eating beast. He slapped the soldier's head with a palm, then tore the iron-eating beast in half, and blood bathed him.
"My boys! Come together!"
The giant roared, behind him were thousands of tigers, leopards and elephants and ten thousand elite Han soldiers.
There are also dozens of monks who control red light to fight evil ghosts.
At this time, the storm suddenly changed and dark clouds rolled.
Dongting Lake has brought waves of waves and is about to pour down towards the army.
"Haha, Wu Yun Old Ghost, your opponent is me!!"
Under the attention of everyone, the immortal came in the moonlight.
A dark clouds condensed above the waves below.
"It's you again, Xiu Yue people? I used to sneak attack me once, but I really thought I could not understand it thoroughly. I would still kill you if I didn't have to Ruyi!!" Taoist Wu Yun mocked.
He had fought with Xiuyue people for countless years, and he could clearly understand Xiuyue people's abilities.
After saying that, the tide was pouring towards Song Lin, which was hidden by the Vajra Sword and the evil ghosts with their teeth and claws.
The evil ghosts gather in water and sit upright on the waves, with hundreds of them.
"Um?"
More fierce?
boom!
The true energy flows, and the jade-like skin climbs onto the dark lines, a single horn grows on the forehead, and the black hair turns red.
The demonic energy is overwhelming, like a demon king coming to the world.
"ah!!"
The evil ghost screamed, his body dissipated, the Vajra Sword fell, and Song Lin disappeared out of thin air.
"What?" Wu Yun was shocked.
Is this still the cultivator of the Immortal in the Moon?
Suddenly, Song Lin's figure appeared below.
A punch came!
boom!
Wu Yun's body was broken up and turned into dark clouds.
Dozens of black light columns form fences, blocking all directions, this is the Taiyin Soul Flooding Gate.
Wu Yun gathered and formed, and was about to fight back.
Song Lin came to him at a speed that could not be captured by his naked eyes.
To be continued...