Yanjing, Liao State.

The ancient city was majestic, and the sky and the earth were vast. Suddenly, there was a thunderous cry at the city gate, and the people and business travelers who were coming and going were frightened and fled in panic.

After a short lean, the sound of hoofbeats could be heard. Two columns of armored and sturdy cavalry rode out, both with bows and arrows, and each holding a sword and a gun. There were several flag bearers in the team who lit up the Khitan wolf flag, and the battle flags were flying fiercely, bringing

A wild and brave spirit.

Immediately after the cavalry, there was a long column of horse-drawn carriages, of which only the first three were carrying people. The remaining carriages were filled with Northland specialties such as leather, blankets, wild ginseng and other specialties. In the middle of the column, there was a stick with the character "Liao" in it.

There is a big flag and several small flags, which look quite impressive from a distance.

Falling at the end are more than a hundred warriors with different costumes and very different appearances. They are obviously from different ethnic groups. They are all unruly and have divine light in their eyes, like eagles and wolves on the grassland.

The cold and murderous aura was breathtaking. When they passed by, the passers-by were all silent, staring at the ground with their heads down, not daring to raise their heads to take another look.

In Yanjing City, who doesn’t know the prestigious reputation of the Khitan Wolf Alliance?

The Khitan Wolf League was founded by Xiao Chilang. It recruited strong men from all ethnic groups in the northern part of the Great Wall. It cooperated with the Liao army to suppress the rebel forces on the outside, and controlled the underground world of Yanjing City on the inside. It killed countless people and made ordinary people frightened.

Whenever the experts of the Wolf Alliance go out in large numbers, it often means that another bloody massacre will occur.

Everyone is worried, wondering who will suffer the disaster this time?

This strange and complicated team, rolling up smoke and dust, gradually moved away from Yanjing City and ran non-stop towards the south...

The capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, it is a famous city through the ages, magnificent and prosperous. At this time, Jinling was built by several generations of emperors, with a city circumference of thirty-five miles. It was surrounded by Shitou Mountain in the west, Baixia Bridge in the east, Changgan Mountain in the south, and Changgan Mountain in the north.

As far as the Xuanwu Bridge, the Qinhuai River runs through the city, with countless pavilions and pavilions.

The south of the Yangtze River is rich and prosperous, and it is the best in the world. It is a land of plenty and plenty of warehouses.

The Southern Tang Dynasty had strong national power and ranked first among all countries in terms of financial resources. Therefore, the trend of extravagance and comparison was prevalent in the country, and pomp and circumstance were emphasized everywhere. Metaphysics and Buddhism were popular, and everyone in the world was proud of being proficient in poetry, poetry, and poetry. The current leader Li Yu is proficient in rhythm and is knowledgeable about the past and the present.

, the leading poet.

Li Yu loved Buddhism and worshiped Buddha, and he did not hesitate to spend huge sums of money to build Buddhist temples. However, Zhou Emperor Chai Rong's move to exterminate Buddhism caused thousands of eminent monks to flee the Central Plains. Buddhism in the Southern Tang Dynasty flourished overnight and became the center of Buddhist aspiration all over the world, especially Wu

Xiang Temple is the most famous.

Early that morning, the bell of the ancient temple rang, and the distant and mysterious sound of the Buddha echoed in the mountains and forests. The normally closed temple door suddenly opened, and a group of monks in gray clothes with bald heads and shiny heads came out, some holding long sticks, some carrying swords on their backs, or some holding swords.

There were solemn expressions on all the faces of the Zen staff. Only the last little monk had his bare hands and a smile on his fair face. He did not hide the joy and excitement in his heart. No matter how he looked at it, he felt sincerely happy to have escaped from the cage.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the monks stopped and turned around to say goodbye.

But the fair little monk jumped up and shouted: "Old monk, I'm leaving, don't miss me!"

The shouts passed straight into the ancient temple, overwhelming the sounds of Buddha chanting.

In the Mahavira Hall, the abbot wearing a bright red cassock shook his face, touched his slightly sparse white beard, showed an expression of relief, and murmured: "It's good to go, it's finally peaceful. Amitabha, sin, sin!"

The little monk's voice came in again: "I will be back soon!"

The old abbot's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of scriptures! It is rare to get back in the world of mortals. You have to walk more, read more, and understand more, and don't look back in a hurry."

The little monk sniffed, wiped his tears with emotion, and murmured: "It's great to have Master care!" He reluctantly waved towards the mountain, turned his head, and rushed away like a wild horse.

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The monks were worried that he would go on the road alone, so they hurriedly gathered their strength to follow...

Dashu Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, with towering peaks and forests. There are birds lingering all year round, the clouds and mist linger, and the scenery is beautiful. On the cliffs of the mountains and cliffs, there are exotic flowers and herbs, elixirs and wild fruits, making it a paradise for practitioners.

The main peak of Dashu Mountain is vast and towering, with rows of houses and pavilions built from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside. The blue bricks and green tiles stretch into the area, which is very spectacular from a distance. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sun is shining slantly, and the hundreds of reflections are reflected between the houses and trees.

There are thousands of dazzling sword lights, and countless disciples are practicing and sparring with each other.

At this time, dozens of swordsmen in white passed through the giant archway of Shushan Sword Gate and came to the open space at the foot of the mountain. They jumped on their horses and organized their troops.

Looking carefully, Zhou Chengzong, who had not been seen for a long time, was among them! After not seeing him for several months, he raised half his head, his eyes were filled with brilliance, and sword energy loomed around him. His cultivation was obviously much stronger than during the bloody battle in the wasteland.

He joined the Shushan Sword Sect as the prince of the Chai family of the Zhou Dynasty, and was immediately accepted as a disciple by the head Ji Fenglei. He was given spiritual pills to temper his body every day. In addition, he was originally proficient in the Chai family's secret skills and Zhou Huan's iron-blooded sword skills.

, integrated and mastered, the speed of progress is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Mu Liufeng rode his horse closer, took out something from his arms and handed it to him, and whispered: "Before you arrive at Chengdu and join the Shu delegation, you must wear this human skin mask to avoid being caught by Zhao Song.

The spy saw the flaw."

Zhou Chengzong quickly put away the human skin mask and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother! Thank you, master!"

Mu Liufeng sighed: "This trip is full of dangers and dangers. You don't have to take the risk yourself. In fact, you only need to tell the master where the treasure is hidden, and he will send someone to sneak into Tokyo without anyone noticing and retrieve the treasure map.

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Zhou Chengzong scratched his head and said: "I was in a hurry when I fled Tokyo, and it was dark and windy. I really couldn't accurately describe the location where the treasure map was buried. I had to go back to the scene and recall the details at that time in order to accurately find the location.

Buried things. I swear to God that I will personally present the treasure map to the Master to repay him for teaching me this skill!"

Mu Liufeng's eyes flashed with wonder, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Filial piety is commendable, don't be afraid of wind and rain, let's go north together!"

"Okay!" Zhou Chengzong responded enthusiastically, but his heart was as cold as ice.

Ji Fenglei didn't know that he was an imposter descendant of the Chai family, and he spent a lot of effort cultivating it. His real purpose was to get him to hand over the map of the country and the country that Chai Rong left to future generations! It is said that this map is related to the luck of Kyushu

, hides a huge secret, whoever gets the map will win the world. When Gong Liu used any means to snipe and intercept Zhou Huan and his party, and when Xiao Chilang intervened halfway, they were probably here for this treasure map.

Zhou Huan and Zhou Zongliang's lives were uncertain when they fled, so it was impossible to carry the treasure map with them. Now that Zhou Huan died in battle, the only person in the world who knows the whereabouts of the treasure map is the real prince of the Chai family, Zhou Zongliang.

Zhou Chengzong is a puppet substitute, so of course he will not know the secret of the treasure map. Faced with Ji Fenglei's insinuations and various temptations, he has to pretend to be calm and weave lies, delaying it for one day. Once the lie is exposed, he will never see tomorrow.

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But the news that Xuanyuan Shenwu Camp was about to join the Song Army finally reached Shushan.

Ji Fenglei can't wait any longer. The Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty has become more powerful and is determined to show its claws and conquer its neighbors. The Shu Kingdom must get the Jiangshan Sheji Map before the war breaks out, try to reduce the luck of the Song Dynasty, and disrupt the destiny of the Kyushu. Otherwise

, the Kingdom of Shu is in danger!

With the huge pressure on his head, Zhou Chengzong had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to the Central Plains to find the treasure map that he didn't even know where it was hidden.

In fact, every step he takes towards Tokyo is one step closer to death.
Chapter completed!