Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 336 Master Tage Walks Alone, Dao Zun Goes West to Hangu Pass!
When the flames of war ignited throughout the country of Zhao.

Everyone's role is different.

Zhulongwei from Beiyan crossed Yishui and entered Zhao State in a short period of time, breaking through [-] cities in a row, which made all the ministries excited and their morale soared.

It must be known that since King Wu of Zhao established Zhao State and established its foundation in the north, long years have passed, and in a series of large and small disputes, Yan State has never gained the upper hand.

At the most tragic time, King Yong of Zhao Wu went north in person, put on his clothes and went into battle, crossed Yishui for [-] li and connected the city, and killed an ancient prince of Beiyan with an ancient spear. As quality, it can be seen.

It's just that time has changed and Feng Shui has taken turns.

Today, Zhao Wu Wang Yong has long since disappeared.

However, Zhao Guo disrespected the sacred, disrespected heaven and Zhou, and Hao Jing, the emperor who had not entered the world for a long time, woke up from the silence and was furious.

Zhou Tianzi issued a divine edict in person, ordering the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms to raise troops, and the ancient ones went into battle to overthrow the Zhao Kingdom, and captured the new Zhao family king and escorted him to Haojing to serve as an example.

For King Beiyan, this is really something worth celebrating.

After all, the shame of the past is now, and in the process, it can attack the city and pull out the stronghold, and then add strength and territory to Beiyan, and strengthen the country. Isn't it great news?
Especially, not so long ago.

The new king of the Zhao family actually gave his blood descendant back to Yan, and the last trace of worry about raising troops to kill him disappeared completely in his mind.

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Beiyan drove straight into the sixteen cities, and captured all the outer cities in the northern border of Zhao State.

In a heavy city of Zhao Tu.

Standing high under the banner of Yan made of iron and blood, the King of Beiyan, who came in person, hesitated since he returned from the king's capital, and wanted to ask him to retreat from the blood of Zhao Tu's direct lineage. Disappointment flashed across his indifferent eyes:
"Yan Dan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Could it be that the land in Zhao Kingdom is a pledge, but only a few short years have passed, and you have forgotten the years of blood feud between Yan and Zhao?"

The hero of the northern border, standing in front of the vast and fluttering Yan flag, looked at Yan Dan who wanted to intercede for Zhao Wang and Qin Zheng, and his tone was indifferent.

"Father."

Yan Dan opened his mouth, feeling the majesty coming towards his face, only felt the bitterness in the corner of his mouth, and even his body trembled a little.

He originally thought that after returning from King Zhao City, he would return to his former homeland in a very short time, cross Yishui, get rid of his old shackles, and no longer be a mediocre person.

But who would have expected that before he ran out of the country, he would see the feudal lands in all the big cities of Zhao State, which were already under martial law. He didn't even find out until he straddled his horse alone and rushed to the north of Zhao State.

The big city in the north has long since changed its flag and replaced it with the iron-blooded flag of the Yan Kingdom.

The broken walls everywhere, as well as the shouts and fights that shook the world from time to time, made him understand that his father and king had already led the elite of the old country, horses stepped on Zhao soil, and the soldiers were heading straight for Zhao's royal city.

Qin Zheng had a friendship with him for nearly ten years, and it was because of him that he had the opportunity to return to the north, so seeing Bei Yan's behavior made Yan Dan somewhat unacceptable.

But his father-in-law obviously didn't think that way.

especially.
This is still the Divine Edict sent down by the Emperor Zhou himself!
If he retreats, how can Xi Qin and Han of the Three Jins retreat?

The chaotic land intertwined with blood and fire, how could it be possible to give up the great land just because of friendship!

On the black dragon pattern armor, there was a cold luster.

The King of Northern Yan held his head high, standing under the flag of the King of Yan on the high place, watching the momentum, driving straight in. Now many lions and a group of nobles surrounded by him, only grinned:
"What's more, I can retreat alone."

"Will Beiyan's sacred blood soldiers retreat with Gu Yi?"

"They need fiefdoms, status, slaves, and they need to hone their strength from the battlefield!"

"On the occasion of Zhao Wu Wang Yong's fall, and the new king's childish disrespect for the sacred, we can capture more ordinary people, more slaves, strengthen Beiyan, and bathe in the blood of the gods!"

"So your words are really ridiculous!"

He raised his arms.

And many soldiers under his command, seeing the king's flag fluttering on the high platform, and the majestic figure standing between the sky and the earth, all raised their weapons and let out a shocking roar.

While exhaling, black flames of strange dragons and horses were several feet high. Beside them, there were countless elite candle dragon guards who tamed dragons and horses, kneeling under the king's head.

All of these made King Beiyan feel refreshed when he thought of the figure like a red lion.

What's the use of being able to fight.

After all, he is still dead, and only by being alive can he have everything!
"After this matter, don't bring it up again."

"If you don't want to fight for the glory of Tianzhou and Yan, you can go back to Yishui and return to Yandu."

"In this battle, I will personally capture King Zhao's son and send him to the Tiantai of Gaojing to worship the sacred and restore the prestige of Beiyan. No one can stop Gu!"

"One day later, continue to go south, this is Wang Ling!"

With a violent drink, it rippled up.

but.
Just when the King of Beiyan was about to turn around, he swore his teacher away from the high platform of Wangqi.

But there is a tall figure with a height of eight feet, holding a scroll in his hand, walking through the sky!

I saw the man's eyes were piercing, and every step he took was surrounded by black patterns, which turned into characters.

Waiting for him to step forward step by step, until now, this body is like a majestic mountain, even if the killing spirit of thousands of troops is in front of him, it can't overwhelm the arrogance of him!
however.

The moment he appeared.

In all directions of the world, there was suddenly a strong murderous intent, and it locked on his standing position in a blink of an eye.

Chi!
With the appearance of this tall scholar, the strong murderous intent condensed.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of phantoms passed by in a flash, turning into a single black shadow, drawing out a cold light in his hand, which was almost to the extreme, piercing away hundreds of feet away, and without saying a word, he was about to kill the person who came!
That...was made by a short blade, almost piercing through the void at this moment, even causing the sky to darken!
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Scholars seem to have seen this almost 'unavoidable' sword.

So he smiled slightly, did not dodge or dodge, only whispered in his mouth, and said:

"It's not easy to talk about friends coming from afar, why do swords meet."

"That's not in line with my Confucian etiquette."

"end."

As soon as he said it, it was just like what he said.

The short blade, which can kill almost everything, was actually eliminated invisible by the laws and principles spit out from his mouth.

Even the skinny young man who emerged from the shadows couldn't help being startled, he didn't expect this to happen.

He is the ancient man of Beiyan's sacred blood, the leader of Zhulongwei, and also the "shadow", a legend known as the world's number one assassin, named Yi Shuijun, and one of the few ancient men in Beiyan.

It must be known that even the King of Divine Blood may not be able to resist his killing blow without any scruples.

But this comer, can be so lightly
It is enough to prove that this person's strength will be unprecedentedly strong!
A cold look flashed in the young man's eyes, and he fell into the black mist and formlessness again, and wanted to make another move, but was stopped by King Beiyan who stopped him.

The king of Beiyan standing beside Wang Qi looked up at the scholar in the sky:
"Confucianism, Master?"

"A few years ago, when the mulberry elm tree became enlightened, it reflected the world, and was known as the teacher of all ages with principles greater than heaven?"

"What are you doing."

The northern monarch put his hands behind his back and spoke in a calm tone.

As the ancient ruler of the north, he has always regarded ordinary people as ants and claimed that the blood is noble, so even if the existence of masters is unbelievably powerful, he still holds an attitude of contempt.

At the same time, the fierce soldiers of Beiyan's gods and blood formed an army formation, gathering in the place where the king of Beiyan was standing, and confronted the scholar holding the scroll.

In this regard, I also saw that the King of Beiyan did not welcome me, but the master didn't care, just smiled:

"I belong to the Confucian school, and my lifelong ambition is to teach the world as my own responsibility."

"Now traveling in Zhao, I see that the Three Kingdoms have no way, and they come here to attack Zhao, causing people to suffer misfortune, and they are unrighteous teachers. Therefore, I want to persuade the king, but I hope that I will not continue to move forward."

"Stop fighting may not be the best policy."

His words were earnest and earnest, but they caused King Beiyan to frown:
"No way?"

"Respect to you, master, don't take yourself too seriously, ordinary people!"

"This is an edict issued by the emperor. It is a matter of sacred attention. If you come to stop the fight, whose fight will you stop?"

"Don't go back either."

The words of King Beiyan were filled with murderous intent:
"Today, I will be buried in you to sacrifice my flag!"

In an instant, it seemed as if a flood of beasts revived from the king's body, and the storm gathered on him. Countless Beiyan soldiers were cold, their hairs burst, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Their king is about to take action himself!

But for this, the Master had expected it.

He watched this scene happening calmly, seeing the qi and blood rushing to the sky, he didn't feel flustered, instead, he was calm like never before, without being affected by others at all.

Thousands of years of riddled with holes, he has seen the suffering of living people.

And the source of all this is the so-called divine blood, the so-called king.

Once upon a time, he was not sure, although now he has the truth, but he still has not seen what is holy in the sky.

But always retreating is never the right answer.

So Zhao Tu changed, which made Master and some people see hope.

They feel that they can't go on anymore.

Even if the front will be turned upside down, it will be better.
No change!
With the sleeves rippling, the Master said softly:
"It's time for a change."

The next moment, the bamboo scroll that recorded his words of great accomplishment unfolded, thousands of words and countless principles of great accomplishment turned into regular patterns, locking the nine heavens and ten earths!

"After all, there should be a place for my generation in this world!"

Hangu Pass!
Looking at the magnificent mountains and mountains, looking at the towering Cui Wei!
The old Lord of the Western Qin Dynasty was wearing a black crown suit, and his face, which was somewhat similar to Qin Zheng's, was a little rosy.

His pale hair fluttered in the strong wind. He stood on the majestic pass, opened his arms, and looked at countless Qin soldiers from a distance, breaking through Hangu and flying out of the world, with a radiant light in his eyes:
"Orphaned children and grandchildren, at present, it is me, the old king, who has lost his sight."

Whispering words came out from his mouth.

This ancient king of the Western Qin Dynasty recalled everything that happened in the past few days, and he couldn't help but lament that this world is really full of mountains and rivers, and there is no way out.

King Yong of Zhao Wu fell from madness, and the lord of the Western Qin Dynasty whose lifespan was approaching the end, his blood descendants had already been thoroughly sacrificed, not even a single one remained.

He placed high hopes on the only remaining seed.

But who would have expected that it was a mortal without divine blood, so he was driven out angrily and sent to Zhao Guo as a hostage.

Thinking back now, although I misread it, fortunately I didn't kill him with a palm at that time.

After all, if it is really killed.
How can there be today!
"Sacred gaze, descending a divine edict, this is really a major event that has never happened in thousands of years"

"Perhaps, this means that we have a new turning point, but that is only a possibility after all."

"However, Qin Zheng has something to do with the lonely Shouyuan. He is determined not to be captured by the other two immortals to Haojing!"

The Lord of West Qin clenched his fists, his cloudy eyes glowed coldly.

"Gu must be ahead of those people and kill to the king's city!"

"Then... take the orphaned boy back to Xianyang!"

As soon as he took a step, he stepped on an ancient tripod that glowed with divine light, and grabbed a radiant bronze spear.
Seeing it, he will go out of Hangu together with the mighty Qin Zhirui and drive straight in.

But who would have expected that at this moment, there would be a natural change.

Suddenly there was continuous purple air, sweeping across the sky, mighty and mighty, for a full three thousand miles, covering the huge Hangu Pass!
Then,

In the haze, a pure and empty spirit emerged from the east, transformed into a year-old Taoist, rode on the ancient green bull, and stepped on the purple spirit, at this moment, he was just outside the Hangu Pass, quietly looking at the Lord of the Western Qin Dynasty!

"This is!"

For a moment, the old king's heart was shaken, only to feel that there was a great terror coming from somewhere.

But looking back, that man has white eyebrows and long beard, he looks natural, just like an old man in the forest, without any coercion, he doesn't seem to be a powerful person at all.

Holding the spear, King Xiqin was a little vigilant, and immediately had to burst into anger:

"Who are you?"

His shouts resounded through the sky, like a dragon's roar, trembling for thousands of miles!

But the Taoist just glanced at him briefly, and then looked towards the sky:

"At the beginning of Hunyuan, the Dao was judged first, and there are often things that are not natural."

After a pause, an inexplicable expression appeared on his face:

"Ziqi has traveled three thousand miles to the east, and Hanguan has been here for 5000 years for the first time!"

As soon as these words came out, it was as if heaven and earth were in harmony, as if a person with great supernatural powers had completed the "Tao" in his destiny!
The sky and the earth shook, and even the ancient Lord of the Western Qin Dynasty couldn't help but change his face!

Not only that.

Sing along with this inexplicable poem.

The originally illusory blue cow, the illusory old Taoist.

Also at this time, completely, turned into reality!
"Today, the old secret method has been completed."

"This body immediately said: Daoist Taiqing!"

"And the old man's secret technique has been accomplished, so it's time to celebrate."

"You, don't go any further."

If the old Taoist realized something, he immediately looked to the east, bowed and bowed, his eyes were deep and far away, and his whole body was surrounded by a mysterious yellow energy, which was simply unfathomable.

And this time.

Qidi, Jixia.

In the library, Mr. Li Er, who was covered by the vast sea of ​​smoke, showed a rare smile:

"Tao follows nature, things are mixed, and things are born congenitally."

"I don't know its name is called Dao."

"This method is called."

"Let's transform into three cleans in one breath."

(End of this chapter)