Xu Xuyang's words were expressed, and the several palm seal envoys present turned their attention to the statue of the Taoist Master Wusheng.

The power of the Master Wusheng Taoist is extremely terrifying. As they understand the relationship between the Secret of Taiping Sect and the White Lotus Sect, they are the ultimate human beings.

Lu Qingzhong did not come today, and it must be under his control.

Hearing the inquiry from this registered disciple, the statue of Wusheng Taoist Lord flashed with a glimmer of light, and the divine thought was silent for a moment before continuing:

"Lu Qingzhong died."

"What?!"

The words before there were not much fluctuations were transmitted by the Taoist Master Wusheng. As for the words afterwards, they were exclaiming the many palm prints under his seat.

Death means death.

Didn’t the words of Master Wusheng mean that Lu Qingzhong died in the western border of Chu?!

But how is this possible!

"Master, no matter how bad the Lu Zhang Seal is, he is still a dignified master. With my Taiping Dao secretly spreading martial arts, how could anyone in this Beixuan Domain do anything to him?"

"How did he die?"

Xu Xuyang asked anxiously.

Although they have a bad relationship on weekdays, as colleagues and Tongmai children who have worked with for a long time, these palm prints still have some friendship with each other.

The White Lotus Sect's palm print made people die inexplicably. If this hatred can be understood, how can it not be revenged?

"You don't need to ask too much about this, I have my own concerns."

"What is important now is the Lingtai Dojo. It shouldn't have appeared at this time, which was beyond everyone's expectations."

"I want you to go here and bring back an ancient sword."

"If it really appears..."

When the divine thought of the Taoist Master Wusheng said this, he did not want to continue to say more.

But the palm seal envoys under his seat clearly understood what he meant.

The Taoist Master wanted to say the same thing. Since he had his own plans, even if he was a disciple, he would not be able to change it for him.

Xu Xuyang obviously understands this.

Therefore, he wanted to continue asking questions, so he had to open his mouth, but the last words he said were not what he originally wanted to say:

"Since the teacher has already been concerned, I won't ask more questions."

"I will definitely take the ancient sword back to you when I go to the northern border, even if I don't worry."

After receiving the affirmative answer from these palm seal envoys, the Taoist Master Wusheng praised twice with satisfaction.

Then, it gradually dissipated between the valleys.

...

In the distance, in the Middle Earth, in a secret realm.

The Taoist Master Wusheng, the Taoist who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding Taoist books and talismans in his hands, opened his eyes.

He looked north and remained silent.

"Lingtai Taoist Temple, Lingtai Buddha Lord, and the ancient sword of the Supreme Heavenly Yuan..."

"If the turmoil in the Northern Xuan Realm thousands of years ago was just an ordinary god and demon who could compare with the heavenly beings, how could it be involved in a supreme humanitarian who had passed through three disasters?"

"What else is hidden behind this?"

"And the Xia Huang Luoli of the Great Xia... It's a really interesting country."

The Master Wusheng chuckled, his eyes were dark and unclear.

He should have been angry when the palm prints under his seat fell, but judging from his face, he had no anger at what Luo Li did.

"Let's watch it. If you can really unify the Northern Xuan Realm, then your neighbors will never be able to just watch you and become bigger and stronger."

"Where is humane orthodox in the Great Zhou Dynasty? It's just that the fist is a little bigger. How can it share the fortune of humanity with others?"

"A celestial palm seal envoy will die if it dies. It's no big deal anyway. Compared to this, I want to see more about how far this so-called Daxia Dynasty can go."

After a long time, a chuckle.

Then, the secret realm fell into silence again as the Taoist closed his eyes.

...

More than ten days later.

Luo Li ordered a series of matters to his subordinates, and under the banner of Daxia, he gradually sent soldiers to divide the western territory of Chu into the territory of Daxia.

Things are going very well.

Since the fall of Emperor Xiang Xiong of Chu, and the front-line news cannot contain the fire, with the fall of Jiang Yan, the great master of Lihuo Knife Sect, the Chu State was in chaos for a while.

Some rely on force and kill people and rob people with property, and then leave. Some people are blinded by lard, thinking that the world has arrived, and they cannot see the status quo, and dare to rebel with the flag, occupy the county and township.

There is a mess everywhere.

The official power of Chu State has not yet collapsed, and these successive disasters can still be dealt with.

But what about the future? What about the prefectures and counties after these chaos?

I'm afraid it's hard to maintain a peaceful life anymore.

When the turmoil reaches the bottom, it is the eve of the destruction of the dynasty.

In this case, Lanling, which was first rumored to be occupied by Daxia, became the only paradise.

Prices here are stable and the people live and work in peace. In addition, there are the civil and military academies opened in Daxia and a series of preferential assistance systems, and there are almost no people, and they will remember the panic in the past again.

Time is the best way to erase memories.

For the people at the bottom, is it really that important to be the surname Xia or Chu in the world?

Following the Chu, the man surnamed Chu was hungry for three meals every day and was frightened all day long. He was accidentally treated as a meal by the demon cult, and his life was miserable.

But since the Daxia flag changed to the city wall, its originally lifeless style has almost been completely renewed.

Comparing the two together, I believe that as long as the IQ is normal, there will be a choice.

Therefore, the prefectures and counties around Lanling had long heard of the changes in the Daxia, and the collapse of the Chu State was a foregone conclusion. It is natural to say how they would choose.

There are naturally many loyal and brave men who sacrificed their lives for the country and were as strong as the country.

But most people have the intention of choosing trees to live in a good way, so it is normal to change the house by changing the house by seeing the wind.

Not to mention the fact that Daxia constantly holds flags and advances the western territory of Chu.

Let’s talk about Luo Li, who has flew north to the front line of Chu.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the ancient battlefield where yellow sand was everywhere and blood was dry, and he felt something and felt the breath of Li Cunxiao, Lu Zhou and others.

"His Majesty!"

"I will not let this trip down, and the things you guide you have been successfully completed!"

A figure soared into the sky, wearing silver armor, surging blood, and the true energy could also connect the power of heaven and earth.

Looking closely, it was Li Cunxiao's true face.

When Luo Li saw this general who was summoned by himself and named Feihu Marquis according to his military merits, his eyes were bright and he laughed at that time.

"General Li really gave me a great surprise."

"The realm of celestial phenomena is a realm that many people cannot touch in their entire lives. The general can break it today, and my national strength of Daxia will be further improved!"

Flying forward, looking at the general who was holding his fists in front of him, Luo Li was indeed very happy from the bottom of his heart, patted his shoulder and spoke with satisfaction.

"This is the new emperor of Daxia, Emperor Taichu Luo?"

"Mu Jingxiao, I have met you."

Just as Luo Li and Li Cunxiao were greeting, Lu Zhou, a man carrying a sword box on his back, slowly approached him with a man carrying a sword energy on his body.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are sharp, and his whole body feels like a sharp sword that is unsheathed. If he is not careful, he will hurt people.

Seeing him greeting him, he recalled the young master of the sword-washing pool mentioned when he was talking to Lu Zhou before, Luo Li instantly remembered the identity of this man.

So the next moment, he also replied with a smile:

"Luo Li has heard about your swordsmanship for a long time. It turns out to be extraordinary when he sees it today."

"If you have time, you and I can discuss the sword art together."

Listening to Luo Li's polite words, Mu Jingxiao didn't say much.

However, on the roadside along him, he spoke at the right time:

"It happened to be that Emperor Xia's descendant. We have already figured out the inheritance of this place."

"If it is expected, the temple here should be the largest sect of the Buddha's vein and the Lingtai Sect before the collapse of the Northern Xuan Realm."

"It is said that Lingtai Sect has a long history, and the sect is isolated from the world, and it is difficult to find mortals. Every time they appear, there is white fog to accompany them, showing the style of the sect. Combined with some ancient history, this place should be the Lingtai Taoist temple of Lingtai Sect."
To be continued...