The gold and silk were transformed into thirty-six parts and flew to various caves, fairy mountains, and various parts of Kyushu in Kyoto City.
Kyoto University.
Before class time, a lecture theater was filled with students.
And the corridor outside was crowded with hundreds of students who came here because of their admiration.
As the class bell rang, the Immortal with Long Eyebrows walked into the classroom, glanced at it casually, and put down the roll call, "I remember there are only two hundred and sixty-three students in our class. It seems that a lot of related people and teachers have sneaked in.
Came in too."
There was a burst of good-natured laughter in the classroom.
Several "students" blushed and changed back to their original appearance.
The Immortal with Long Eyebrows said to the students who were leaning against the window with their feet propped up, "Those students, are you geckos? Don't lie on the window. Come in if you want to listen to the class."
As soon as the door opened, a dark crowd poured into the classroom.
The teaching assistant quickly said: "Everyone is crowded. Students who don't have seats can sit in the aisle. Those who are shorter can sit in the front."
There was a commotion in the classroom, like a vegetable market.
When these hundreds of students were finally settled, the teaching assistant was sweating profusely.
The Immortal with Long Eyebrows pressed his hand, and the students immediately fell silent.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the old man.
The Immortal with Long Eyebrows smiled faintly, "The last class talked about how Lingqi operates in the Divine Court. Today, we will talk about..."
The words are not finished yet.
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded from the sky: "The God of War has ordered that from now on, thirty-six immortals will enter the northern border to participate in the battle. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
Immediately afterwards, a golden light passed through the ceiling and fell on the lectern.
On the gold silk, the Ge Laohui and the Five War God Seals are particularly dazzling.
The Long-Eyebrow Immortal was silent for a moment, raised his head, and said to the hundreds of students in the classroom:
"Today, we are not going to talk about cultivating immortals, but we are going to talk about the history of Kyushu."
"Everyone should still remember the first sentence at the beginning of "The Book of Immortals": The sun and yin have not changed, the vast desert is too empty, there is no light and no image, the five forms are nameless, and it is lonely. It is too easy today."
"Taiyi is Taichu. The beginning of Qi has no form. The Qi here is the original innate Taiyi ancestor Qi, which is the source of everything."
"Then a spirit emerged from the chaos...Pangu opened the sky...three thousand demon gods..."
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Tushita Palace.
Immortal Laojun picked up the ruler and knocked it on the alchemy boy's hand, "I've taught you this so many times, but I still can't remember it! The nature of the kylin grass is explosive. You only need to put 16 plants in one furnace. If you put one more plant, the wounded people can't bear it.
.”
Feeling the burning pain in his palm, the boy said aggrievedly: "Master, my disciple is stupid and can't learn."
The immortal Laojun was stunned.
This closed disciple has always been arrogant, how could he admit that he is stupid?
The next moment, Immortal Laojun came to his senses, put down his ruler, and sighed, "I don't want to go to the north as a teacher. I can make elixirs with these old bones, but if I go to fight, it's almost like giving them for free."
The boy gritted his teeth, "Then why do the adults in the Temple of War still want you to go?"
Immortal Laojun touched his beloved disciple's head and said sincerely:
"If I don't go, other immortals will find reasons to avoid fighting. If there is one, there will be a second and third one. By then, all thirty-six immortals will avoid fighting."
"Although the God of War is powerful, it is impossible to kill all thirty-six immortals."
"You are talented and intelligent, but you lack experience in human relations and the overall situation. Remember, you have to take a long-term view and don't always focus on the one-third of an acre of land in front of you."
The boy gritted his teeth, clenched his small fists, and for the rare moment he did not sing a different tune, "Disciple knows."
Immortal Laojun was quite pleased and said, "I will make another batch of Gu Yuan Dan and show it to my master."
"Um."
The boy turned around, his spiritual energy circulated, and the spiritual herbs were suspended out of thin air and thrown into the alchemy furnace.
In just half a stick of incense, a plate full of elixirs was placed in front of Immortal Laojun.
There are a total of one hundred and eight, each one is plump and round, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.
Immortal Laojun was astonished. Even if he practiced it himself, he would not be able to do better than this.
He looked at this closed disciple in surprise: "You are practicing secretly behind your back as a teacher?"
The boy curled his lips with disdain, "Such a simple elixir can be mastered by Master once you practice it. Why does it require practice?"
Immortal Laojun twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that when he first learned to refine the Gu Yuan Pill, it took him more than a month to barely reach a 50% rate of elixir production.
"It seems that I really found a treasure."
But when he thought about going to the front line, the joy in Immortal Laojun's heart disappeared again, and he sighed:
"We immortals have been in peace for so long that many of us have forgotten how to fight. I don't know how many of us will come back alive from this trip to the north."
…
Yanshan City, on the overpass.
In front of the fortune telling stall.
A middle-aged aunt thanked her: "Sir, thank you for clarifying my doubts. It's disrespectful to be careful."
She put a piece of money on the table and stood up to leave.
The fortune teller suddenly grabbed her wrist, lowered his head slightly, rolled up his two small eyes, and looked at her over his sunglasses, "It's fine if you give me fake money, but what does this ghost coin mean?"
The middle-aged aunt was stunned and said, "Aren't you blind?"
"Can't you tell fortunes without being blind?"
"Liar! Let me go! You've defrauded me of money and you still want to eat my tofu?"
The middle-aged aunt withdrew her hand, slapped the talisman paper on the table, "Give the ghost-drawing talisman back to you!" she cursed and walked away.
The fortune teller frowned, "Ghost-drawing talismans and ghost coins, this is not a good sign."
As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of golden silk fell from the sky and landed on the table in front of him.
The corner of the fortune teller's mouth twitched, "I thought it was a fat vacancy, but I didn't expect that I was going to work on the front line even though my butt was still hot."
…
Immortals scattered in various prefectures, after receiving the gold and silk, did not dare to delay and rushed to the north one after another.
…
Night falls.
On the streets of Akagi, there were only patrolling soldiers and the occasional barking of dogs.
This bustling military city has never been quieter.
Zhao Tingting and her daughter moved to Yong'an Town along with people from the same community.
The mayor, Liu Xing, directed the logistics staff to move rice, flour, grains, oils, and some daily necessities into cars and deliver them door to door.
After doing this, Liu Xing looked at his watch and shouted with a loudspeaker: "As a reminder, after ten o'clock in the evening, there is a curfew. Everyone, whether adults or children, please don't go out!"
"We will send people to patrol, if one is caught, the whole family will be jailed!"
"This is wartime, military law is enforced, and everyone must strictly abide by it!"
"I repeat, the curfew starts at 10pm and ends at 6am the next morning. During this period, no one is allowed to go out!"
"Especially tonight, there is a large-scale military operation in Akagi."
"You all just stay at home!"
After saying this, Liu Xing left with the logistics staff.
Everyone dispersed and went home.
In the mobile house, Zhao Tingting said while washing vegetables, "This mayor is so cruel."
Mother Zhao beat two eggs in a bowl, sprinkled them with salt, stirred them up and poured them into the pot. The aroma of fried eggs immediately wafted out, "I heard they were transferred from the Zhenbei Army. They are soldiers. They are fierce."
It’s not normal at all.”
"Next year I can take the atavism test. If I'm lucky and become an atavism warrior, I can join the army."
Zhao Tingting put the vegetables into the basket, "I heard from the head teacher that when those who return to their ancestors join the army, they will directly become non-commissioned officers. The army will also help solve the employment problems of their families. Then, Mom, you won't have to work so hard."
Mother Zhao touched her daughter's head and said, "Even if you can't become an atavist, with your academic performance, you can still get into college. After you graduate, you can still find a good job."
"But I still want to join the army." Zhao Tingting's eyes were firm.
"Is it because of your dad? Alas," Mother Zhao sighed, "Your dad's biggest dream in his life is to join the army. Unfortunately... I don't know how he is doing now."
While the mother and daughter were eating, their neighbor Aunt Wu came over with a bowl and handed over a piece of talisman paper, "Tingting, stick this on the door."
Zhao Tingting asked in confusion, "Aunt Wu, what is this?"
Aunt Wu said, "The Peace Talisman was given by the old gatekeeper of the City God's Temple. He said it can ward off evil spirits. There have been many ghosts in our Yong'an Town."
"Haunted?" Zhao's mother was startled.
Aunt Wu nodded, took a bench and sat down, and said enthusiastically, "Yes, it was really noisy. It was Mayor Liu who came to distribute supplies just now. On the day his old lady died, there were still people who saw the black and white impermanence.
Come to arrest the soul!"
"Half a month ago, my husband worked a night shift. When he came back, he encountered a gangster dressed in ancient costumes and leading more than a dozen ghosts on the road. He was so frightened that he can't even stand up now, and I can't even give him medicine.
That’s great, do you think it’s scary?”
Zhao Tingting blushed and put down her chopsticks, "Mom, Aunt Wu, you eat slowly, I'm going back to the room to do my homework first."
"Go ahead, go ahead, you're such a good boy, not like that brat in our family who only knows how to play games." Aunt Wu looked at Zhao Tingting's back and sighed, "Your daughter is really beautiful and good at studying.
If anyone could marry her, they would be like smoke from their ancestors' graves."
Mother Zhao twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing how to answer the question.
After finally sending the familiar chatterbox away, Mother Zhao washed the dishes and noticed the peace talisman on the table. She hesitated for a moment, then found glue and stuck the talisman on the door.
When I returned to the house, I saw my daughter still immersed in reading, so I reminded her: "Go to bed early. Sister Wu said that tonight may be uneven."
Zhao Tingting asked: "Are the 300,000 troops really going to leave the city?" Seeing that her mother was a little confused, she explained, "The class has gone crazy saying that the 300,000 troops guarding Chicheng are going out tonight.
Go out of the city and take the initiative to attack the monsters outside."
"The squad leader also said that Akagi was about to be doomed. Their family had already fled south in a car overnight, and asked us to escape quickly too."
Mother Zhao hesitated for a moment, "We are not related, so where can we escape to? Go to bed early, the situation should not be as bad as he said."
…
The gates of Chicheng were opened wide, and 300,000 troops gathered.
On the high wall, in the shadow of a rune cannon, two people stood side by side.
The person on the left is wearing a light white Taoist robe and has the spirit of an immortal.
The one on the right, with muscles all over his body like an iron tower, said with a loud roar, "I didn't expect that this kid really dared to let the army leave the city. Aren't he afraid of burying these 300,000 people and losing Chicheng?"
Immortal Canglan stroked his gray beard and said, "Think on the bright side. If we can't fight tonight, wouldn't our trip be in vain?"
The strong man was stunned and unable to refute.
Immortal Canglan said calmly, "We are just the back-up man on the surface. With Zhang Ge's style, I will not be the only one sent here. Who knows who else is behind."
The strong man thought of the flying cavalry battalion quietly assembled a hundred kilometers away, and grinned, "Although I can't stand you immortals, I have to admit that you are still somewhat useful on the battlefield."
Immortal Canglan was not annoyed, and looked to the north and said: "This is the first cooperation between the Ge Laohui and the Temple of War. No matter what, I should kill the Demon King."
And at this moment.
In the underworld, on the dark land outside the ghost city, there is an endless legion of Yin soldiers as far as the eye can see.
The arms are as long as the forest, and the military formation is like the sea.
Yin energy permeates the air, and evil spirits soar to the sky.
The endless array of Yin soldiers stood silently under the gray sky, filled with a chilling atmosphere.
One person slowly walked up to the gate of hell.
Below, the black dragon transformed into a human form, black and white, and a group of ghosts and ghosts. When they saw the man, they all knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
Li Xiang stood at the gate of hell, releasing the mighty majesty of the mountains and seas belonging to Yin Tianzi.
In the military formation, Meng Yi, who was dressed in military uniform, dismounted from his horse, strode over, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, 200,000 troops and horses are ready, please give me the order!"
