The national teacher does not practice

in the room.

As Ji Ping'an said these words, the atmosphere in the venue was pushed to the extreme.

Without any hesitation, the two star officers, Xu Xiurong and Li Guofeng, stood up immediately - obedience to the imperial master was already engraved in their blood.

Immediately afterwards, Xin Yaoguang also stood up, followed by Luan Yu, Master Chen, and the master of Mo Pavilion...

Just as Ji Ping'an guessed, no matter whether these people believed that he was public-minded, at least at this moment, they had a common enemy and... a leader.

The atmosphere was also lit up.

"National Master, what should we do next?" Xin Yaoguang was the first to ask. As the head of the national religion, she was very smooth about stepping down to make way for others.

This is also because she knows very well that as long as the news of the return of the Imperial Master spreads, even the three thousand disciples of the Taoist sect will not resist the Great Zhou Imperial Master as the leader of this alliance.

So there is no baggage...

Master Chen also looked at him and said, "Since the Imperial Master has made a high-profile return today, he must have already made plans."

Ji Ping'an smiled and said:

"When the Buddhists know that I am not dead, they will definitely take action. In addition, the old immortal leader of the Demon Kingdom killed me and threw it to the barbarian sinners. I think the Demon Kingdom will also hate me to death.

Therefore, we must create a time lag and take action before they can react. We must first resolve the internal conflicts and truly unify Da Zhou's power. "

Wait... Did you chop up the old leader of the demon clan?

You didn't mention this just now... Everyone was confused for a moment, a little confused by the amount of information, and at the same time, some doubts about the strength of the national master disappeared.

Master is really powerful...Xu Xiurong showed admiration: "You are talking about internal conflicts, which means..."

The master of Mo Pavilion looked around at everyone and said:

"Since the National Master has returned, and today is another summit, we are naturally willing to put aside our past grudges and suppress the disputes below."

The rest of the people also nodded, and the problem that gave Xin Yaoguang a huge headache disappeared the moment Ji Ping'an appeared.

However, Ji Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "Just the five of us are not enough."

not enough?

Everyone was stunned, and Li Guofeng's eyes flickered: "You mean...the imperial court?"

The corners of Ji Ping'an's mouth turned up, but his eyes became stern:

"Yes, the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be underestimated. Not to mention the generals from all over the world, officials and soldiers at all levels are also very important. If a disaster strikes, people's hearts fluctuate, and even parts of the land are damaged. These manpower are needed to transfer people.

Therefore, we must first pacify the domestic situation in order to fight against foreign aggression. If we want to win this war, we must first hold the court's troops and horses in our hands... And as far as I know, since my death, the court has not tried its best since the war began. If it cannot If we capture the imperial court first, how can we compete externally? "

Li Guofeng was stunned for a moment and said:

"But I'm afraid Yuan Qing won't obey your orders. Even if he obeys on the surface, secretly..."

It can be seen that when Lord Buddha surrounded and killed Ji Ping'an, the imperial court secretly blocked the reinforcements.

"I know," Ji Ping'an said with a cold expression, "So, we need to change the emperor as soon as possible before all parties react."

This... Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at each other, shocked by the grand master's generosity.

Change the emperor!

These words may sound shocking at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, you will see that all parties have some intentions. It is obvious that in the past six months, each family has been under the control of the imperial court.

Xin Yaoguang frowned and said: "But what should we do? Your reputation, Imperial Master, can indeed temporarily replace Yuan Qing and make the world follow you, or you can choose a puppet prince. It is still simple.

But Yuan Qing was hiding in the palace and could not get out even an inch. The imperial city formation had a very strong suppressive force on the monks. Even I would be suppressed if I entered it. Once murderous intent was shown, the imperial city formation was activated, and Yuan Qing held a The destiny of the country summons the ancestors, gods and generals of the past generations. Even if we join forces, we will not be able to take it down without spending soldiers.

In particular, Yuan Qing was forced to fight to the death with us with the fate of the country. When the fate of the country collapses, I am afraid that before the catastrophe comes, the states of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed by various natural disasters.

What we want is a complete dynasty. If it is broken into pieces, it will be useless to get it. "

This is the key!

It is not difficult for everyone to join forces to destroy Yuan Qing, but the problem is that the emperor has a "hostage" in his hands. Once the fish is dead and the net is broken, the world will be in chaos.

Ji Ping'an smiled mysteriously and said: "Of course I know this, but what if the first generation of God Emperor, Taizu Taizu of Zhou comes back in person?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, unable to conceal their astonishment.

Could it be that the Imperial Master knew the whereabouts of the first God Emperor?

……

……

Yuhang City.

It's a hot summer, but today's Yuhang is no longer as prosperous as in the past. As the war begins, Lanzhou becomes the central battlefield, and this big city naturally becomes the base camp.

Troops were stationed inside and outside the city, and powerful men from all the major sects and imperial courts gathered here. Every time they went to battle, it became normal to return to the city to rest and recuperate after the war.

At this moment, the soldiers at the city gate looked towards the highest point on the city wall. A figure in red seemed to be standing in the sun. From time to time, wine jars fell from the top of the city and fell to the ground, shattering.

Wei Huayang was alone, sitting on the top of the city, with no one else around.

The Taoist robe on her body was as red as blood, and her short ear-length hair was fluttering in the wind. The flying swords were like swimming fish, happily surrounding her, flying and playing between heaven and earth.

This magical weapon was like a pet in her hands, trying its best to please her and make her happy.

However, Hua Yang just raised her head, clasped the wine jar with one hand and drank heavily, letting the bright wine drip down, spilling along her chin, and pouring down the neck into the collar of the red dress.

Tons... Her neck squirmed as she let the spicy wine pour into her stomach. But how could the mortal wine make her even a little drunk now?

"Snapped!"

Wei Huayang threw the wine jar away, raised his hand to grab it, and took another jar into her arms.

She held the wine jar and looked at the wilderness outside the city in a daze.

The Taoist disciples standing guard in the distance looked at the figure of their master and felt inexplicably distressed.

Since Ji Ping'an's death more than half a year ago, the Patriarch went crazy and fired flying swords, blasting Buddhism for a whole day. After that, Wei Huayang changed his secluded style and stepped onto the battlefield.

In the past six months, she has attacked again and again, fighting countless masters from Buddhism and even some demon kingdoms.

Outsiders only think that it was Patriarch Huayang's response to provocations from other countries as the founder of the state religion.

But how many people know the real reason?

Wei Huayang never told the truth, but from that day on, there was no smile on her face. There were only two things left in her life:

Practice, and kill enemies.

It was as if she had returned to the time after Li Yang's death. She wanted to become strong enough and then uproot Buddhism, just like how she destroyed the Taoist Alliance.

Most of the time, she had no time to think about anything else, but when there was no major war, like now, she would always think of him uncontrollably, and she could only rely on drinking to anesthetize her.

However, just when Wei Huayang thought he was going to spend the day like this again, suddenly, a figure flew from a distance.

The master of Sanqing Temple, who is also a local elder of the Taoist sect, looked excited and a little out of sorts. He appeared on the top of the city and looked at his ancestor:

"Reporting to Master, Qin Tianjian is sending a letter from Guanzhong using magic techniques. The letter says... the letter says... says..."

Wei Huayang hugged the wine jar and didn't even turn his head back, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Until Master Sanqing Temple finally spit out a sentence from his throat: "Say... the Great Master of Zhou Dynasty is back..."

"Snapped!!"

A jar filled with wine suddenly fell, smashed under the city gate, and shattered into splashes all over the sky.

Wei Huayang suddenly turned around, his heroic face full of confusion.

……

Lanzhou, Sanhuang County.

As a place where plagues of poisonous insects once broke out, at this moment, this land has also become part of the battlefield.

Every day, wars of all sizes break out.

Somewhere beside a mountain stream, a team that had just finished a fight was taking a break.      "Rest in place."

The leader, a woman wearing a long black dress with three-dimensional facial features and a bit of exotic style, gave orders.

In front of her, the former brothers and sisters of the Wulin Alliance, Jiang Huai and Jiang Xiaotang, and Nangong Wan from Tingxue Tower bowed their hands and saluted:

"Yes!"

Then he ordered a group of monks to divide their work and prepare food.

Xue Ji pursed her lips, turned around and returned to the stream, holding water to wash her face.

Now, the former demon sect witch has become an official member of the Qintian Prison, commanding the monks under his command to support various places.

Her cultivation has already returned to its original peak, and is even stronger than before.

However, Xue Ji was not happy. The reason why she did this was just for that person.

"嘤嘤......"

By the same stream, Erqing, who was in the shape of a fox, was lying by the river drinking water. Suddenly he felt that the stream had become cold and frozen.

He stood up helplessly, looked at the cold air emanating from Xue Ji, and turned to complain to Mu Jiu Yao who was not far behind him.

Today's Mu Jiuyao is no longer the deposed prisoner he was at the beginning.

Relying on the blood of the Demon Ancestor, she and Er Qing have grown rapidly in strength. In this team, if Xue Ji is the leader, then Mu Jiu Yao is the protector.

The two girls were in the same school and had special status, so they became friends without knowing it.

During the time when Ji Ping'an died, Xue Ji, who had few friends, accidentally confided her inner sorrow to Mu Jiu Yao.

As the "intimate elder sister", Mu Jiuyao should not have formed any friendship with Xue Ji after realizing that Ji Ping'an, Li Yang, and the Imperial Master might be the same person.

However, her personality is intellectual and gentle, and she cannot be hostile to this "little girl" who is equivalent to a junior and younger sister.

Secondly, it is also because Ji Ping'an is dead, so there is no way to talk about jealousy.

On the contrary, because they both have a special relationship with a man, they have a certain resonance...

During those days, Xue Ji told her about her longing for the Imperial Master, and Mu Jiu Yao told her the story of herself and Li Yang...

Nowadays, they are more like best friends.

"There is clean water in the water bag, but you insist on drinking from the stream." Mu Jiu Yao sighed and picked up Er Qing.

Erqing was also aggrieved. As a beast, his instinct made him prefer flowing water to static water.

Mu Jiuyao looked at Xue Ji's side face and suddenly said, "Do you miss him again?"

Xue Ji squatted silently by the stream, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, and then gave a subtle "yes".

Then he looked at her sadly:

"Sister Mu, don't you also miss Master Liyang? Speaking of which, he hasn't appeared again for so long, and he came to see you... He is also a heartless person."

Mu Jiuyao smiled sadly and said nothing.

Xue Ji wiped her face and forced a smile: "But fortunately, you still have a chance to meet, but I will never see him again."

Mu Jiuyao felt distressed inexplicably, whether it was for Xue Ji or for herself.

And at this moment, suddenly, a special "Haitongqing" fluttered its wings in the sky and hovered in the sky.

With a thought in her mind, Mu Jiuyao controlled the Haidongqing to slowly fall down. It opened its mouth and spit out a bamboo tube. Inside was a leather scroll written in cipher text. This was a way for people to pass on information.

"Message from the Academy? What happened?" The two women looked at each other and suppressed their emotions.

Then they got together and unfolded the scroll together to decipher the secret text. Erqing was also in Mu Jiuyao's arms, stretching his neck to read, opening and closing his mouth, and silently recited:

"The Imperial Master returns..."

It stopped suddenly, and the two women and the fox stood on the spot dumbfounded.

……

Beast Control Sect.

As the red light fell like a line of fire, Xu Yuanyun, dressed in white, returned from the south and fell on the top of the mountain.

More than half a year has passed, and Xiao Xu, who was once weak, has changed a lot, but his appearance remains the same and his aura is amazing.

She had no expression on her face, looked at Qi Hongmian standing in front of the palace, and asked:

"What happened? Are you so anxious to summon me back?"

Since that day, the relationship between the two has become strange, and they rarely speak.

The oval-faced Master Qi, who was wearing a small phoenix crown and a phoenix crown, had extremely complex eyes, with an indescribable aura.

She handed over a torn letter lightly, turned around and left a message:

"If you want to leave, leave the Fire Phoenix behind. I will have to fight against the Buddhist sect. The sect's sacred beast is not for you to use on your way."

What? Xu Yuanyun was confused. He lowered his head to look at the words on the paper. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face.

……

……

The city of God.

In a quiet mansion, Ji Ping'an returned quietly without disturbing anyone.

Liuli sat lazily on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, looking at the bedding hanging on the clothesline in the courtyard.

Seeing Ji Ping'an return, she turned back and cast a searching look: "Did it go well?"

Ji Ping'an smiled and said: "Everything is ready, all we need is the south wind."

Liuli didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but the next second, she raised her head and looked at the southern sky.

I saw a ray of starlight flickering suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the stars in the square courtyard converged into two figures.

An old man and a young man.

Ji Ping'an smiled and asked the two of them, "Coming?"

Wearing a star official's robe, with white hair shawl, Qin Tianjian looked at him with a calm face and could not hide his excitement. He took a deep breath and saluted:

"Following Master's decree, this disciple has fulfilled his mission and now delivers His Majesty the God Emperor!"

As he spoke, the young man next to him who was obviously much taller and thinner. Although he had a childish appearance, he had an extraordinary temperament and laughed and cursed:

"I knew you wouldn't be able to kill me with this misfortune!"

The God-Emperor said, tears welling up in his eyes.

Ji Ping'an looked at his old friend with a smile, pretending to be surprised: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have grown so big?"

The God Emperor cursed:

"Others are trying their best to rejuvenate their youth, but I am trying every possible way to grow old. If you give me a few more months, I will be able to regain my weak crown. By then, it will be no problem to rule the Three Palaces and Sixth Academy."

Ji Ping'an said with a smile: "That's a pity, we can't wait until a few months later. Fortunately, your current appearance is enough."

The God Emperor took a deep breath and said seriously:

"Jian Zheng came to me last night and said that you contacted him through the stars and asked him to send me to the capital of God as soon as possible. So, you played such a big trick and deceived the whole world. What are you going to do?"

Ji Ping'an came over, held the God Emperor's shoulders, and said seriously: "Take back our empire."

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The typos were corrected first and then corrected. Thanks to Odie and his father for the daily reward of 100 coins (end of this chapter)