In that Qingyang world that represents the "past" and presents a state of opposition between light and darkness.

Figures with closed eyes curled up, floating in the dark void as if they were weightless.

Among them were men and women, old and young, and their clothes could at least be called "neat". Many of them were even wearing official uniforms, which was not comparable to ordinary people.

The people detained here are actually not just the family members of the fifth battalion Taoist soldiers in Dengzhou Prefecture.

There are also many officials and their entire families who were retaliated against by Xue Jiexi after February 2nd.

According to normal people's thinking.

Now that we have such a good batch of information in hand, wouldn't it be better to use it as a trump card when the two armies confront each other in the future?

But whether it is the family members of the [Taobing] who are also full of energy, or these officials, most of them have their hearts lit up.

It is an excellent meal for all old Buddhas and Buddhas.

Compared with the needs of the master [Heavenly Official], what are the strategic plans of these servants of the "Inanimate Way"?

A team of over a thousand people, the [Sanyang Soldiers] armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds, entered here with the help of the [Fuguang Edict] signed by Honglianzi.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

The military aura surged from the bodies of all the [Tao soldiers], and they quickly deployed the [Ten Thousand Enemy Methods·Three Yang Boiled Sea Formation].

They are about to take a step forward and execute all the prisoners here in one go!

Suddenly there was a shout from behind:

"Master nephew, please stay!"

At the same time, blue lotus flowers as big as the mouth of a bowl floated down and landed on the leading [Military Leader] whose skin was red and whose breath exploded like fire.

The tongue blooms like a lotus and penetrates the heart!

The red-faced military leader immediately stopped his movements subconsciously and looked back behind him.

When he saw who it was, he was slightly startled, then he quickly clasped his fists and saluted:

"It turns out to be Senior Uncle Jin Chanzi. I wonder what your orders are?"

Although Hong Lianzi is the marshal who directly commands all the [Tao soldiers] of this Tao lineage.

And with the help of a thousand Dao soldiers, his [Military Master]'s combat power is enough to kill ordinary [Dharmakaya] realms.

But except for the Great Yan Dynasty, no matter which sect they belong to, the status of warlocks must be higher than that of Tao soldiers.

What's more, the person in front of me is an expert mage who is the same generation as the headmaster?

A little monk with red lips and white teeth flew over with the golden lotus' escaping light. He shouted anxiously before landing:

"A foreign enemy has just broken through the [One-Day Imprisonment Bureau] and invaded [Sanyang Small Realm]. Leave this place to me. You can go quickly to support the commander-in-chief!"

Previously, Mr. Wang was so careless that he was deceived by Hong Lianzi's truth.

But when it comes to his ability to deceive people with truth, who can compare to his natural vision [tongue-splitting lotus sign]?

Fan up the flames, use your tongue, and tell the truth and the lie so that the other party can't help but believe it.

If you tell the truth, even people who are far better than Wang Yuan will still be deceived.

Especially now, this natural difference and the role played by Wang Yuan complement each other even more.

How could a mere entry-level [Military Lord] resist his 100% pure truth?

"Yes, uncle, I will go out to support you right away!"

As expected, the red-faced military leader did not doubt that he was there and did not dare to neglect him at all. He quickly urged the [Fu Guang Edict] in his hand to reopen the door between Qingyang World and the outside world.

Using the formed [Ten Thousand Enemy Method: Three Yang Boiled Sea Formation], he rode the blazing wind and rushed out suddenly.

But he didn't see his uncle Jin Chanzi quietly move his little finger behind him.

The door opposite to the white light was immediately switched to another foothold.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of mashing medicine was heard several times, and then... nothing more.

Master Jin Chanzi's face was full of compassion, he clasped his hands together, and silently pronounced the name of the Buddha for another group of nephews who had passed away in bliss:

"Amitabha!"

Unable to bear to see such a scene of human hell with broken limbs and rivers of blood, the kind-hearted Mr. Wang immediately closed the door again.

By the way, a few lucky people who temporarily escaped were completely blocked from the door.

Of course, the most important thing is that it would not be beautiful if Mr. Rabbit smells Huang Wu's scent and changes his target.

Under normal circumstances, if he wanted to get rid of this thousand [Taoist soldiers] led by a [Military Leader] while ensuring the safety of the hostages, he would probably have to go through a lot of trouble.

But use your authority in [Sanyang Small Realm].

Just a thought sent them directly to Lord Rabbit's medicine mortar, and they also boarded the direct train to the West.

"You're welcome, please call me Uncle Wu Sheng!"

After making a seal with his hands, he turned his head and shouted to the prisoners in front of him:

"Ghost Realm, open!"

The mottled air gave birth to black mold, which symbolized the end of corruption, and quickly peeled off, corroding a large space in front of it into a black hole.

Wow...

The tide of ghost kings guarding the [Yam Luo Temple] suddenly swept away, dragging all the prisoners into the ghost realm.

Huang Wu brought a group of capable [Black Law Judges] with her and quickly counted the personnel against the roster.

Soon, Huang Wu told Wang Yuan some good news and some bad news.

The good news is that there are a lot more people here than before, and many of the prisoners were originally capable ministers in the court.

There are seven or eight talents in a state and a government, and even the most inferior can be rated as a capable official.

What is the most expensive thing in troubled times? Talent!

Pack them back, and the power of the civil servants under the eldest cousin and Duan Zhiyin will immediately usher in a huge increase.

And the bad news is...the only one missing here is the hundred or ten family members of [Soldier of War] Pei Yulou!

They are also the most critical group of hostages.

"No?!"

Wang Yuan quickly mobilized the authority of [Sanyang Small Realm] to review what happened there.

Only then did we discover that Zhou Xinglou personally visited Qingyang World shortly before the "Killing Banquet" started.

He put all Pei Yulou's family members into a jade vase-like "weird object" and hung it tightly around his waist.

It is obvious that this [Sage of War], who made peace with the Inanimate Buddha for the sake of profit, has no piety towards the Inanimate Buddha.

After entering the sect, he still cheated on women just like he did in the officialdom. He was not prepared to give up the most important trump card in his hand for [Tianguan].

Seeing that he could not retreat with his success, Wang Yuan painfully took out the [talisman of Garuda King] that he had treasured close to his body for a long time but was never willing to use.

"What I hate the most in my life are these duplicitous people who only care about their own interests and ignore the overall situation!

Before leaving, since he promised Pei Bingsheng to bring him home intact, he must not break his promise.

It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes only a moment to use it. I'm afraid this battle is destined to be inevitable."

...

At the same time.

On the timeline of "August 13th".

A middle-aged scholar riding upside down on the back of a donkey passed through the closed city gate and entered Yunjing City, which was still immersed in the festive lantern festival.

The scholar was wearing a loose, long-sleeved Confucian shirt, carrying a huge red wine gourd in his hand, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

He tried his best to open his hazy drunken eyes, shook his head and chanted:

"If heaven did not love wine, the wine star would not be in the sky. If earth did not love wine, there would be no fountains of wine. Since heaven and earth love wine, their love for wine is worthy of Heaven!

I have heard that the Tao is as clear as the sages, but the Tao is as turbid as the sages. The sages have already drank, so why ask for gods. Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket is natural. But if you get the taste of wine, don't pass it on to those who are sober!

Good wine! Really good wine!"

While chanting poems, he took another big gulp of wine to himself.

"This "Thousand-Day Drunkenness" can make [Zhijie Immortal] drunk. It can be transformed a thousand times with a drop of original wine.

The mountain spring water is so fragrant that it truly deserves its reputation.

If it wasn't used to entertain "guests", I really want to drink all this wine.

You sent me to do this kind of business with your head on your belt, and only gave me this little, how stingy you are!"

After another sip, he probably had finally reached the limit. The wine was welling up in his stomach, and the Confucian scholar muttered:

"This world is probably not interesting, but Hung Hom's legs are just fine! Looking at the world soberly, it's better to get drunk!"
To be continued...