The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 299 Kneel down! ([-] words, please subscribe monthly)

"What did you call me?" Qingqiu's dream kept shattering, like pieces falling from the sky.

Ji Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the dirty "Er Qing" in the distance, wearing a wrinkled clothes, and not having any "big demon" style, suddenly transformed into a ray of light and transformed into a rough-haired bird. Dirty little fox.

The little fox's fur was cyan, but its legs and tail were snow-white. It slammed into Ji Ping'an's arms with a "swish" sound.

The collision made him stagger, and the corner of his mouth throbbed, but he saw the four claws of the little green fox clinging to his chest and clothes, raising his head, staring at him eagerly with big eyes full of tears:
"Uncle..."

Looking closely, Ji Pingan found that Erqing was dirty and had a dead leaf hanging above his head.

Ji Pingan could only emphasize:

"What is it called?"

Erqing blinked and said matter-of-factly:
"Didn't you fall in love with Sister Ninth back then? Even though you were too embarrassed to say anything, I'm not blind. My sister's sweetheart is my 'uncle'."

"..." Ji Ping'an breathed out softly. Well, this "straightforward" style is exactly what Er Qing remembered.

Only then did the fantasy become reality.

Hidden in Beimang Mountain, the person who created such a large dream of Qingqiu turned out to be an experienced "demon". It was really surprising.

The stories Ji Pingan and Mu Jiuyao told just now also confirmed his identity.

"Why are you here?" Ji Ping'an raised his hand, plucked the leaves from Erqing's body, and brushed his hair out of habit.

Hearing this, the little green fox immediately shed tears of grievance, and spoke out all the grievances in his voice.

The story is too simple:

A few months ago, on the day when the stars returned to their alignment, Erqing woke up from a dead fox in Beiling Mountain.

It was confused and did not understand the situation at first. After careful exploration and eavesdropping, it learned the general situation of the current era.

Although he didn't know why, Erqing was so uneasy that he did not choose to leave the mountain rashly, but decided to resume his cultivation as soon as possible.

Through the induction of the demon clan, it was naturally attracted to the Beimang ruins.

Then he found a rabbit hole, came down from the dove's nest, hid in the ground and began to practice.

As a result, it coincided with the resurrection of heaven and earth. This ruins naturally harbored wind and gathered energy, and no one was trying to compete with it. Erqing simply started Qingqiu Dream and entered the fetal breath state of the demon clan.

As a result, I slept until now.

Ji Ping'an said speechlessly: "So, you have been sleeping these past few months?"

Erqing nodded pitifully:
"I'm hungry. At first I could catch rabbits and pheasants, but then I couldn't eat enough. I won't be hungry when I sleep."

Ji Ping'an said with a headache: "Then you haven't noticed how much Qingqiu Meng has expanded?"

Er Qing was stunned for a moment and said, "It seems to be getting bigger, but I don't know how big it is."

Ji Ping'an was silent.

With his eyesight, he could immediately see that Erqing had exclusive possession of this precious land and was nourished by countless "evil spirits" left over from previous wars underground.

In addition, Qingqiu Meng continues to grow by absorbing the remnant souls wandering nearby, so the recovery speed of his cultivation is really not slow.

Of course, according to its current level of cultivation, Qingqiu Meng cannot reach this scale.

But it cannot stand up to the geographical advantage... A ruins that is scattered with the remnant souls of countless powerful people is actually a super large "formation".

As for the existence of Erqing, the unconsciousness has become an existence similar to the "Eye of the Formation".

Coupled with the accumulation of mass graves in Beiling City over countless years.The countless fog ghosts that were already filled together became a super large "amplifier".

Erqing's own dream was gradually enlarged into a large group dream.

He wondered: "Then didn't you feel someone coming in?"

"Human..." Erqing thought hard and said:

"It did seem like something was approaching, but it quickly stopped moving."

Well... to be precise, it was trapped on the periphery before it even touched the core of the dream.

Ji Ping'an rubbed his eyebrows and heard Er Qing say cheerfully:
"But not long ago, I vaguely felt that there were many powerful monks coming in, but I was in a daze at the time and didn't feel it very clearly. I just started to wake up slowly, and then I heard my uncle whispering to the lady in my dream. .”

At this point, Erqing's ears pricked up and he said in a somewhat eager voice:

"By the way, is Sister Ninth alive too? Have you found her?"

Ji Ping'an shook his head and briefly described the return of the stars.

Erqing was immediately depressed and his ears drooped.

According to the existing information, the identity and location of the rebirth have a lot of luck. For example, Erqing was suddenly reborn in Lanzhou.

Therefore, if Mu Jiuyao returns, there is really no telling where she will be.

It may be in Daxizhou, or it may not be there.

Ji Pingan touched the little green fox's hair comfortingly and said:

"It doesn't matter, we will find your sister one day."

"Really?" Erqing's eyes lit up and he became excited.

"Yes." Ji Pingan nodded vigorously. The reborn people worked hard to find friends, just like Chen Xuanwu who would take the initiative to contact the academy.

By the way, Chen Xuanwu... Ji Pingan then remembered the business and asked:
"Have you ever captured a soul from Chenjia Town?"

The little green fox stared blankly and said:
"Er Qing doesn't take the initiative to hurt others. He always hides and sleeps underground. Unless the dead ghost floats over, he may be involved in my Qingqiu dream."

Ji Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized a serious question, and his heart suddenly sank:
"You mean, you've never been to Chenjia Town?"

Erqing was even more confused than him: "Where is Chenjia Town?"

Ji Ping'an froze on the spot, suddenly realizing that he might have misjudged something.

If Er Qing could only be passively involved in the floating soul, as a practitioner and a "star official", Chen Xuanwu's soul was particularly stable.

Even if the "seized body" is not his original body, there is no reason for him to be attracted to Beiman Mountain for no reason.

So, did Chen Xuanwu’s lost soul come to Beimang Mountain?

"Uncle?" Er Qing asked cautiously after seeing his expression.

Ji Ping'an came back to his senses, looked at Er Qing hanging on his chest, and said quickly:

"Are there any ghosts of practitioners here?"

Er Qing thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Not sure."

Ji Ping'an had to change his question:
"If I let you see the body of the ghost here, can you confirm whether the soul whose body was lost was once within the scope of your Qingqiu dream?"

This was a bit confusing, but Erqing was a smart little fox and immediately said it was okay.

The demon clan is very sensitive to breath, and it has the confidence to do this.

"Okay, then I will take you to confirm one thing now."

Ji Ping'an didn't dare to delay, so he immediately started Earth Escape and rushed out.

Erqing didn't want to stay in this place anymore, so he immediately used his hands and feet to climb onto his shoulder.

……

Somewhere in the Beimang ruins.

Luo Huaizhu suddenly woke up from her dream. Her mouth was still eating, and she couldn't help biting her tongue.

"Well..." The intense pain made her wake up quickly. The girl looked around and swept the Fangtian painted halberd in a circle.

Confirm that you are standing in ruins.

There is still a light, thin mist in the surrounding air.

"What just happened?"

Luo Huaizhu thought blankly, and then cold sweat broke out on his back, and he realized that he was involved in an attack.

She didn't dare to delay, and the soil under her feet suddenly rose up, forming waves, and she was lifted up to run far away, looking for the others.

Not long after, she successfully reunited with Wang Xian and Lin Qin.

Then, I saw a group of people coming from a distance, and the leader was Huang Chen.

The Tuyuan Warden was accompanied by Zhao Xinghuo and Shi Hao. In addition, there were four clay puppets.

The puppet was carrying several unconscious people.

Among them was a scholar, a couple of men and women, and several practitioners dressed as Taoist priests.

"Huaizhu, are you okay?" Huang Chen stepped over and felt relieved.

As a well-sitting monk, he was the first to escape from Qingqiu's dream, but he could not enter other people's dreams and could only walk in the fog.

Looking to gather people trapped in the fog.

"It's okay," Luo Huaizhu shook his head and answered concisely, then looked at the people in the hands of the puppet with confusion:
"these are……"

Huang Chen said:

"Some of them should be Taoist monks who came to explore before. Those three are unknown, so we can only ask them after they wake up."

As he said that, the Tuyuan Supervisor looked solemn:
"This place is very evil, be prepared for a fight."

As he said this, his expression changed and he stopped in front of everyone in the team.

As he grabbed it with his thick arm, earth and rocks flew away, instantly condensing into a spear filled with golden light in his hand.

Huang Chen stared at the ground in front of him and yelled:
"What a monster! How dare you..."

However, the next second, his voice got stuck in his throat.

He was shocked to see a young man wearing a green shirt walking out of the splashing earth and rocks, holding a mountain staff in his hand and a green fox squatting on his shoulder.

Ji Ping'an forced a smile and said, "Everyone, long time no see."

Quiet briefly.

Everyone in the team seemed to be petrified, and even felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy. They were unsure of its authenticity. It was not until they saw the mountain staff clearly that they lost their voice and said, "Ji Ping'an?!"

It wouldn't be such a big reaction... Ji Ping'an complained in his heart.

Huang Chen and others couldn't hide their shock. After all, seeing him appear here suddenly was too unexpected.

Until Ji Ping'an simply said that he had received clues and came to Beiling to investigate and got involved here.Everyone slowly accepted it.

"Wait, so we suddenly woke up from the Qingqiu dream just now, could it be..." Huang Chen caught Hua Dian.

He stared at the green fox sharply.

The hair all over Er Qing's body exploded and hid behind his neck.

Ji Pingan nodded and said:

"It's a misunderstanding. I have invited this reborn Sky Fox to join our Qin Tianjian camp. We can discuss the specific details later."

On the way, he had already explained his identity to Erqing, considering that the fox demon was too conspicuous and difficult to hide.

Simply lied about the invitation.

"That's okay..." Everyone looked at each other. Although they were extremely confused, it was indeed not a good place to reminisce about the past.

Ji Ping'an noticed the three acquaintances in the puppet's hands somewhat unexpectedly, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

I'm thinking how unlucky you guys are... you just escaped from the mist ghost, why did you get trapped again...

"You...are stronger." Suddenly, Luo Huaizhu spoke seriously.

The girl looked at Ji Pingan seriously, her eyes a little complicated.

Ji Ping'an looked at the corners of her bright mouth curiously, smiled, and said:
"Breaking eight."

Po Ba... The eyes of everyone, including Huang Chen, were shaking. However, if they knew the news about the fight, they would probably be even more shocked.

But at this moment, I was still shocked to hear that Ji Ping'an had reached this level in just one quarter.

Ji Ping'an was about to make a few jokes when suddenly, a talisman on his body flickered.

The God Emperor sent a message!

Ji Ping'an's expression suddenly changed.

……

"Sword come!"

In the Chen family's mansion, as the God-Emperor let out an extremely suppressed roar, a chain suddenly shot out from the scabbard behind him.

The ancient sword was instantly unsheathed, and a violent sword energy struck the two warriors.

The God-Emperor was angry.

He had vaguely guessed that the situation that he and the Imperial Master were worried about had still happened, and Chen Xuanwu might be sending a message to the academy at the same time.

Also contacted Shendu.

And these troops are probably the same as the military government that captured him in Yuhang.

Came to "capture" the reborn Chen Xuanwu.

There was no polite attitude, he was arrested without asking, and even when he saw the coffin, he had to open the coffin to see the person.

The God Emperor's anger surged in his heart.

Is this the dynasty he created?
Is this the attitude of his descendants?
It was enough to use such forceful means to arrest the founding emperor of the country. Now even Chen Xuanwu, who probably knew that he was the founding emperor, also sent a group of soldiers to arrest him.

It can be killed but not humiliated.

"boom--"

The moment the sword came out, the faces of all the soldiers in the courtyard changed.

The two leading armored warriors were too old to react. Their bodies seemed to have been hit by a speeding locomotive, and were blown away like cannonballs. While they were in mid-air, the magic weapon breast shield was twisted and broken.

"Catch it!"

The leader of the mustachioed general seemed to have expected it. Amidst the sharp shouts, the magical weapon crossbows in the hands of the soldiers were instantly locked on the mourning hall.

With the sound of the bow string playing, countless arrows were shot towards the God Emperor.

However, the God-Emperor did not dodge, and stood up slowly. Even if the arrow hit him, it only sent out dazzling sparks.

White spots were left on his puppet body.

The Chen family members who saw this scene were so frightened that they scattered in panic and hid in the corner shivering.

The general's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his thumb, the hilt of the sword was unsheathed.

Surging spiritual energy circulated around him, and he was clearly a hidden warrior in the army.

Master!

At this moment, the God Emperor's calves were tight as he was hiding in the book box.

The puppet body slashed horizontally with the sword, and with a clang, it was blocked by the opponent's saber. The two warriors struggled and remained motionless.

But there was a strong wind in the courtyard, flying sand and rocks. The God Emperor laughed loudly and stepped forward step by step with his sword in hand, as if he had returned to the battlefield years.

He forcefully pushed the general back step by step.

"Monster..." The general's heart trembled. The warrior in front of him was far more powerful than he expected.

The spiritual essence that poured into his body was so overbearing that it actually made him feel as if he was not facing an unknown martial artist.

But a god general in the army.

"Get out!" The God-Emperor exhaled and suddenly punched out hard. The general bowed like a shrimp in an instant, and his breastplate cracked.

The person flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the wall hard, his body embedded half an inch into it!

However, the next second, the general pulled himself out with a grin:
"Okay, very good. I want to see who is this person who is so bold that he dares to stop the military government from arresting people."

"I want to teach you what court magic is!"

After finishing speaking, the general took out a tiger talisman from behind the broken breast mirror with his fingers and threw it forward.

Boom!
A heavy roar suddenly hit everyone's heart.

The Tsing Yi scholar and other common people simultaneously felt the fear of facing the majesty of the imperial court.

The tiger talisman that shimmered with light erupted into a curtain of light, condensing into a shadow of a god general wearing battle armor and about two meters high.

As soon as the illusory Great Zhou Divine General "Chen Xuanwu" opened his eyes, thunder flashed.

Burnt marks instantly appeared at the feet of the God Emperor, and he stared fixedly at the illusory shadow of the God General in front of him, which was made purely of spiritual elements and had no soul.

A sadness emerged in my heart.

But the god general has already drawn his sword brazenly.

The God-Emperor had no choice but to raise his sword to meet the enemy. However, one side was formed by using tiger talismans to gather the spiritual elements of the surrounding world for dozens of miles, and there was a shadow close to the strength of the God-General.

On the other side, there was the troubled God-Emperor who walked in a puppet body and had no intention of fighting when facing his former comrades.

Rao tried his best to resist, but was gradually defeated.

"boom--"

As the God-Emperor was slashed away by the huge phantom with a sword, the scarred puppet staggered into the mourning hall with its soul exhausted, and raised its hand to support the coffin.

The warriors in the courtyard gathered around again.

The mustachioed general dusted off his clothes, wiped some blood from the corners of his mouth, and slowly walked forward, staring at the "martyr" in front of him with cold eyes.

He said: "Give you a chance to live. Kneel down and surrender. Otherwise, you will know what it means to be unable to die."

This sentence is not really kind, but he is suspicious of this warrior.

Whether it was the "Reborn One" who was supposed to be alive but suddenly died inexplicably according to the intelligence, or this silent warrior with terrifying strength, they all confused him.

Prepare to arrest, then interrogate, and try to pry out information.

In this way, he sent a message to the adults in the Ministry of War, or to be more precise, to Emperor Yuan Qing who was sitting on the throne.

"Ha." The God Emperor suddenly smiled. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still stood in front of the coffin and never took a step back.

Looking at the soldiers in the courtyard, his eyes were full of condescending contempt, and he suddenly smiled and said:
"I will also give you a chance to live. Kneel down and surrender. Otherwise..."

The general was stunned for a moment and mocked: "How else?"

However, the next second, he saw pity in the eyes of the warrior opposite him.

I heard a cold and disgusted voice coming from behind:

"Otherwise, I will kill you immediately."

The hairs on the back of the neck of the general holding the tiger talisman stood up. He turned around in disbelief and looked behind him.

In the field of vision, I saw a young man wearing a green shirt and a green fox squatting on his shoulders appearing on the wall of the originally empty courtyard.

Ji Ping'an, who hurried back, looked down at the countless powerful troops with an expressionless expression.

In the sleeves of the robe, a battle flag that had drawn the old mountain god's cultivation and was full of power but had not yet had a chance to be used was slowly spinning.

"Who dares..." The mustached general picked up the tiger talisman, and the shadow of the god general appeared on his body.

All the fierce soldiers in the courtyard also locked their magic weapons, bows and crossbows, on Ji Ping'an.

The next second, Ji Pingan raised his right hand, pointed downwards, and said coldly:
"Kneel down."

In an instant, the golden war flag trembled violently and fell like a cannonball.

Like a big gun, it instantly shattered the shadow. In the latter's unbelievable eyes, it penetrated the general's chest, and the powerful force nailed his body to the ground!

Hundreds of armored warriors also screamed in agony. In the ripples that spread out with the battle flag as the center, their blood vessels ruptured and turned into blood, and they fell to their knees.

The autumn wind blew by, the red maples rustled in the courtyard, and the noisy mansion suddenly fell silent.

(End of this chapter)