Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

Beihai

Yuan Futong was sighing in the camp. He was so high-spirited when he joined the seventy-two princes in Beihai to rebel together.

As a result, a few days later, Wen Zhongnai personally went to the north to conquer the Northern Sea. Wen Zhongnai was a veteran of three dynasties of Dashang Dynasty. He had worshiped the immortal as his teacher since he was a child. He had superb methods and many disciples. There were countless capable people and strangers in the army, and he only defeated seventy people in Beihai. The princes on the second route were miserable, and they abandoned their troops and armor along the way.

Now, in just five or six years, only a dozen or so of the seventy-two princes who were once so powerful have been huddled in Beihai City. This is already the last piece of territory in the hands of all the princes.

Outside, it was surrounded by more than 300,000 troops, and Beihai City seemed to have become an isolated city.

Seeing that the previously agreed reinforcements were still arriving, the morale of the sergeants was getting lower and lower day by day, and Yuan Futong was frowning all day long.

No, today is the time to discuss countermeasures together again. More than a dozen princes are staring at each other, and no one knows what to say.

"Report! Lord, Wen Zhong and Yu Qing are here again outside the city.It’s time to get ready!"At this moment, a spy came to report and said

"What? hateful! So who is Yu Qing? He has killed dozens of my generals. Even my brother died in his hands."

"You also said that my son also died to save your brother!"

After hearing what the spies said, more than a dozen princes in the big tent suddenly started talking.

"Hey, go ahead and put up your no-fight card!"Yuan Futong sighed and said to the messenger

"Humph, why are you hanging the no-war card? We have been hanging the no-war card for half a month. Seeing that our morale is getting lower day by day, the food in the city is getting less and less. In a few days, even if we are not killed by the merchant army, we will starve to death. , but also to hang up the battle-free card!"A tall and sturdy man slapped the table and stood up.

"I don't care about you anymore, I, Zhou Peng, can't die like this even if I die!"

After saying that, Zhou Peng put on his armor and led his troops out of the city to meet the enemy.

Outside the city, 30,000 troops waved their flags outside the east city gate. There were more than 20 generals standing at the front, led by a cavalryman. The white-haired old man in black robes and ink unicorn, with three eyes and a majestic appearance, is none other than Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Next to Wen Zhong stood a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance, tall and thin, Riding on a maroon horse, the middle-aged man has a green gourd hanging on his waist.

"The junior brother is really good at magical powers. His spiritual treasure is so sharp that he can beat this talented person in the rebel army to the point where he can't hold his head up, so he can only hang up his immunity card."Wen Zhong, riding on Mo Qilin, looked at the frightened enemy troops on the top of the city and couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior brother, don’t make fun of me. Although I have just come out of the mountain, I have heard of my senior brother’s reputation. I heard that the grand master is loyal and courageous. Everyone knows this. Besides, this spiritual treasure is not my personal ability."

"It was because my master saw that my cultivation days were short and he shamelessly went to the Wa Palace to ask for it for me. It was the red gourd among the seven gourds on the innate gourd vine. The master sacrificed it and gave it to me to protect me from disaster. Body use."

Yu Qing replied with a wry smile, but he really admired Wen Zhong.

Yu Qing was born under the sect of the Holy Mother Guiling. Only because of his short training time, the Holy Mother Guiling went to the Wa Palace to pray for his apprentice. A top-grade innate spiritual treasure-level gourd for body protection.

However, Yu Qing felt deeply ashamed of it.

Because of the Qingyang sect, most of the direct disciples had achieved great fame by relying on their own abilities. , after all, the spiritual treasure obtained by relying on the master is not as good as the self-righteousness obtained by oneself.

"Junior brother must not belittle oneself. In just twenty years, he has achieved the level of Golden Immortal. He has a solid foundation and is not weaker than the first few senior brothers and sisters. I admire him very much."Wen Zhong said.

This is not a lie!

The top ten inner disciples of Qingyang Sect now all have disciples who have passed down the Taoism.

Master Wen Zhong is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and Yu Qing's master is the Turtle Holy Mother of Spirits!

They are all from the third generation of Jiu Miao Palace. They are really close brothers and sisters!

"I only hope that I can complete the decree of Master Nuwa as soon as possible and return to the mountain to continue practicing with my teacher."Yu Qing said with a bitter smile.

"Hahaha, you can't force me to do that. This time I am trying to defeat Yuan Futong's rebellion, thanks to my junior brother's help. When I win and return to the dynasty, my junior brother will be indispensable for the position of national master. Wen Zhong said:"I'm afraid my junior brother will have to stay in Chaoge for a few more years.""

"Senior brother, don’t blame me. It’s not that my junior brother is troublesome. It’s just that the ignorant king favors the demon concubine. Even we have heard about it in Beihai. Besides, with the reputation of senior brother, it is so great that there is no place where he can’t go, that is, to stand on his own. It is easy for a country to change its dynasty and abolish its establishment. Why have you served the great merchants for so many years?"Yu Qing asked doubtfully.

"Junior brother, I don’t know. Have you ever heard of Beiming Kunpeng Palace?"Wen Zhong asked

"But the dojo of Master Kunpeng and Uncle Hongyun?"

"Yes, Uncle Hongyun had a disciple named Kong Xuan. He was the descendant of Fengzu, one of the three innate clans, and the first peacock in the world. Now Uncle Kong Xuan is also working in this big merchant!"Wen Zhong explained

"What? Uncle Kong Xuan, aren’t most of the second-generation disciples already half-stepped?……"Yu Qing was shocked after hearing this

"A mysterious bird descends from the sky, descending to give birth to Shang!"

"The first king of the Shang Dynasty did not know which phoenix was reincarnated. The Feng clan disappeared for countless years. Uncle Kong Xuan also wanted to find the clan members. Only then did he live in seclusion in Dashang for so many years, trying to find clues."

"I see!"

……

While the two were chatting, the gate of Beihai City suddenly opened, and Zhou Peng came out with a Xuanhua ax and thousands of soldiers.

"Yu Qing, come quickly and die. Today I will avenge my brother!"As soon as Zhou Peng came out, he directly raised his Xuanhua ax and pointed it at Yu Qing and said

"Humph, you don’t overestimate your capabilities!"Yu Qing snorted coldly when he saw this, clapped his horse forward, and after walking for more than 20 meters, he suddenly lifted up the red gourd around his waist, pulled out the stopper, and a cloud of red mist floated out from the gourd.

The red mist kept coming. , floated towards Zhou Peng, shrouded Zhou Peng in, and after a breath, the red mist retreated. Zhou Peng, who had originally rushed forward to kill, was already unconscious on the ground, and would make gossip from time to time.

Yu Qing waved his hand, and immediately there was The soldiers skillfully captured Zhou Peng, and after a while, a human head was hung in front of the battle formation to scare the enemy.

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