Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 100 Break the palace and kill the emperor!

Wanyan Sheng, the second emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

He is the younger brother of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda, whose Jurchen name is Wu Qimai.

Looking at the historical Jin Taizong in front of him, Duan Yu said: "The Jin Guolian and the Song Dynasty destroyed the Liao Dynasty. They were originally allies. Why did they turn around and invade the Song Dynasty?"

He wanted to determine first whether the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom was real.

If he kills him without saying a word, and it's a substitute, wouldn't his trip be in vain?
Qiao Feng's lesson from the past must be guarded against.

Ten years ago, Song and Jin signed a maritime alliance, and the two sides agreed to attack Liao.

Liao Yanjing was captured by the Song army, and the Jin army attacked Dadingfu and other places in Liaozhongjing.

After the fall of the Liao Dynasty, the Yanyun area returned to the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty transferred the old coins originally paid to the Liao Dynasty to the Jin Dynasty.

As a result, the two countries destroyed the Liao Kingdom, and the Jin Kingdom turned around and went south to attack the Song Dynasty, completely forgetting about the alliance between the two countries.

The alliance at sea is a secret agreement between the two countries, the details of which should not be known to the double.

Just listen to that Wanyan Sheng said: "At the beginning of the first emperor's conquest of Liao Dynasty, he wanted Song to join forces to attack, so he promised the land of Yan, but after the Song people made an alliance, they openly hid Zhang Jue, a traitor from our dynasty, and we sent troops to fight against him as a last resort! "

A Liao general named Zhang Jue first surrendered to the Jin State in the battle of the Song and Jin allied forces to destroy the Liao Dynasty.

Later, Zhang Jue turned against the water and surrendered to Song Dynasty.

The Jin Dynasty asked for Zhang Jue from the Northern Song Dynasty. Although the Northern Song Dynasty killed Zhang Jue and sent his head back, the fact that the Northern Song Dynasty hid the traitorous generals of the Jin Dynasty became an excuse for the Jin Dynasty to invade the south.

So there was the change of Jingkang.

As the Emperor of Dali, Duan Yu knew these political excuses.

He looked at the Emperor of Jin with a smile: "I actually don't want to care about your nonsense, but the people of the Central Plains are innocent."

Wanyan Cheng frowned slightly, his eyes rolled from side to side.

Duan Yu's eyes flashed: "Your stuntman's acting is really good, I almost believed it. Tell me, where is the real Jin Emperor?"

His eyes flickered, and he was about to use the Soul Searching Technique on Wanyan Sheng's stand-in.

As a stand-in, if your identity is ruined, you will be severely punished.

"Wanyan Cheng" was frightened and angry, and snapped at the big case, shouting: "Come on! Come on! There's an assassin!"

Immediately, the figures turned, and iron guards and martial arts masters rushed in one after another.

They surrounded Duan Yu in an instant, densely packed four floors, making it difficult for flying mosquitoes to get close.

Duan Yu shook his head and sighed: "I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and insist on seeking death."

The stand-in was too deep into the play, his face was full of murderous intent, he didn't want to say a word, and let out a long drink: "Come on, kill him! Kill him quickly!"

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted in a deep voice and immediately struck with their swords.

Duan Yu was walking leisurely in the shadow of swords and swords. His palm passed through the sword light and touched a majestic and burly iron guard.

The heavy armor was pierced, and with great force, he flew down, hitting the crowd and falling more than ten feet in front of "Wanyan Cheng".

Another seven or eight bodyguards and martial arts masters attacked together, and Duan Yu pressed down with one palm.

Wherever the palm force passed, a huge gap appeared, killing more than [-] people on the spot.

They lay side by side in front of "Wanyan Sheng", neatly arranged.

The stand-in was so frightened that his lips turned white, and finally he didn't dare to pretend anymore.

"Tell me, which palace is the real Golden Emperor in?"

Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back, just smiling slightly, calm and at ease, staring at him with warm eyes.

"You can't escape!" the stand-in insisted, looking out of the hall.

At this time, the outside of the hall was surrounded by dense armored guards, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Their martial arts are not strong, but they are good at forming formations to trap enemies, and they are more than enough to deal with ordinary martial arts masters.

They can't deal with those top masters, so they have their own palace to deal with them.

Moreover, the formation of armored guards can hinder the consumption of assassins, allowing the worshipers to kill the assassins with one blow.

At this time, the group of armored guards surrounded him, pointing their long swords at Duan Yu.

Their eyes were cold and angry, and their eyes were like cold light, glaring at Duan Yu fiercely.

These cannon fodder didn't know that the emperor was a stand-in, but only knew that the assassin was bold and posed a great threat to the emperor's life, so they had to be killed!
The iron guards bowed their bodies and approached step by step, bending down and tiptoeing.

All of them had serious expressions on their faces, approaching Duan Yu cautiously.

Duan Yu's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally settled on the stand-in's face: "Is Emperor Jin in the harem?"

"Wanyan Cheng" didn't answer, but shouted: "Bold assassin, I am the Great Jin Emperor!"

"Warriors of Daikin, kill the assassin!"

"kill!"

There was a long shout, and dozens of Jin Guo Tiewei rushed out at the same time, their sword lights flickered, and they all stabbed straight, fast and ruthless.

The entire area within three feet of Duan Yu's body was blocked by sword light, leaving him no room to move.

Shaking his head, Duan Yu didn't have the patience to waste time with these war scum.

With a flick of the sleeve, a huge force gushes out, like a river bursting its embankment, rushing out.

But seeing the sword thrown up, dozens of bodies flew out of the hall together.

Like a group of rocks falling to the ground, the banging sound was continuous.

In the blink of an eye, the compact hall became empty.

Duan Yu slapped the double to death with one palm, he folded his body, left the hall, and went straight to the harem.

Facing the dense siege of the iron guards.

Duan Yu kept walking, his sleeves fluttered, and he used his cassock to subdue demons, clearing the way all the way.

I saw people taking off from time to time in the crowd, as if being blown away by waves, wave after wave.

Just after the iron guards were dealt with, another group rushed over.

All of them were dressed in black shirts and well-dressed, and their eyes were cold, like poisonous snakes.

They are all dead soldiers who have been brutally trained.

Seeing Duan Yu, without saying a word, he swung his saber straight at him.

They are skilled in martial arts and fearless of death, often using moves that will kill them all.

Duan Yu's body flickered, flashed through the light of the saber, and slashed with his right palm, using the unique skill of the flame saber.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and more than a dozen dead soldiers had their throats cut off and fell to the ground twitching.

In order to conceal his identity, Duan Yu did not cast any spells.

The name of the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal is known all over the world. Once he casts spells, he will be recognized by others.

Once his identity is known to the Kingdom of Jin, Dali will never have peace.

He didn't want to start a massacre, but the Jin people were cruel and slaughtered the common people, causing harm to the Central Plains.

Ruojin people only targeted Zhao Song's royal family and the gentry class, Duan Yu didn't bother to pay attention.

The mistakes made by the powerful class in Zhao and Song Dynasties should be borne by themselves.

Duan Yu doesn't care whether they live or die.

The common people are different, they are at the bottom and are the most important part of this world.

The group of people with the largest base and the hardest work is the exploited class.

When the country was subjugated, they had to be slaughtered by foreigners.

Outrageous!

Whether they are the people in the Central Plains or the people outside the Pass, they are all sentient beings.

Duan Yu is not helping anyone, but I hope that the war will not involve ordinary people!
The so-called great man is for the country and the people.

If there are no sentient beings in your heart, and you only cultivate immortality for your own selfishness, then that kind of immortality is worthless!
Facing Jin Emperor's gang of hawks and dogs, Duan Yu felt no psychological pressure when killing them.

Is it ominous to kill too much?Generate karmic fire?
Go to NMD!

With a flick of the sleeve, a gust of wind rushed towards him, the turbulent force was like a gale blowing through the clouds.

The dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom within a hundred meters in front of them sprayed blood arrows in the air and soared collectively!

With his consciousness dissipated overwhelmingly, Duan Yu began to look for the real Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Sheng.

However, he had never seen Wanyan Sheng before and could not sense his aura.

You can only use your spiritual consciousness to perform facial recognition on everyone one by one.

The one who looks similar to that stand-in is the real Wanyan Sheng!

"Get out of the way, I don't want to start a killing spree!"

Duan Yu uttered a sentence with a strange accent, which didn't seem like he was from the Central Plains.

"kill!"

Those dead soldiers and iron guards were not afraid of death and rushed forward desperately.

Duan Yu smiled, and swayed his body like a ray of breeze, passing by them.

As the figure passed by, figures flew, and corpses were thrown up like waves.

With a flick of his clothes, all the dirt on his body fell off, Duan Yu's figure floated, and he continued to penetrate deeper.

In the originally quiet palace, there were constant whistles and warnings.

Iron guards gathered, and martial arts masters from inside and outside the palace came to support them.

Duan Yu turned a deaf ear to it, and walked in like a stroll in the garden, with a step of several feet.

At this time, he was close to the range of concubines and princes and grandchildren, and his face couldn't help being happy.

"Found it! That guy Jindi is really hiding in the harem."

A tall palace wall separates the front and rear, turning the harem into a palace within a palace.

Guards stood around the wall, one for five steps, one for ten, standing there like tree stumps.

There was a lot of movement ahead, either screams or howls.

It was calm here, and these guards remained motionless, as if what happened in front of them had nothing to do with them.

Duan Yu stepped in front of the palace gate and sensed with his spiritual consciousness that there were nearly a hundred of these masters, protecting the entire inner palace.

Each of them has deep internal strength, and they are still good players in the martial arts sects of the Central Plains.

Seeing Duan Yu suddenly appear, all the guards rushed out.

At first, six people shot at the same time, attacking Duan Yu from different directions.

All of them had cold and serious faces, fierce brows, sharp eyes, surging internal energy, and wanted to kill Duan Yu on the spot!

Duan Yu sneered and took the initiative, ruthlessly.

Dozens of people were killed in a blink of an eye.

He walked slowly and landed in front of a palace.

The palace was dimly lit and eerily quiet, like a cold palace.

If Duan Yu hadn't sensed that there were many people hiding inside, he would have been deceived by this appearance.

With a flick of the sleeve, the door of the temple opened, and the moonlight poured into it, and a person was vaguely seen sitting inside.

Duan Yu stepped in and said with a smile: "It's another double, Wanyan Sheng, are you so afraid of death?"

The stand-in who looked like Wanyan Cheng sat in the middle, his posture was balanced and stable, with a bit of majesty.

But the only thing missing is a demeanor of disdain for everything.

Wanyan Sheng is the younger brother of Wanyan Aguda, who participated in the founding battles of the Jin Dynasty.

Such a character has gone through all kinds of things and has an extraordinary temperament. How can a substitute possess it?
The shape is similar, but the spirit is not.

The appearance is similar, but the bearing is different from cloud and mud.

It's not as good as the first substitute's temperament, and it's a big flaw!

"How can the dignified emperor of the Kingdom of Jin hide in the dark like a mouse? Why don't you come out and see him?"

Duan Yu's voice echoed in the hall.

He had already discovered Wanyan Sheng's real body, and he was hiding in the crowd at the back of the hall.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight!"

A person walked out from behind the curtain, it was Wanyan Sheng, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin.

He put his hands behind his back, looked gloomy, and sneered: "Another Central Plains warrior who is not afraid of death! How brave!"

Duan Yu smiled: "Wanyan Sheng, if you can order the Jin army to retreat outside Yanmen Pass and stop going south to the Central Plains to slaughter people, maybe I will let you go."

"It's ridiculous!" Wanyan Cheng sneered.

Massacring a city and killing people is a kind of shock.

No matter how brave the Dajin warriors are, they are still few in number.

However, the people of Song Dynasty were weak and indeed huge in number, which was a threat.

Only by massacring the city and frightening them can the Song people be most effectively controlled and rule the Central Plains for a long time.

How could it be possible to end the long-term plans of the Kingdom of Jin with just one threat?

"What if I'm not sure?" Wanyan Sheng said coldly.

"No?" Duan Yu's face turned cold: "Then I can only send you on the road!"

"Insanity!"

Wanyan Sheng gritted his teeth, and his voice burst out from between his teeth: "We won't take him down yet!"

In an instant, seven sword lights flashed, illuminating the main hall, and the cold air filled the air.

Seven masters emerged from the secret, waving their swords like they were covered by a silver net.

Just when Duan Yu was about to slap them to death, he felt something heavy weighing down on his head.

There was a loud "boom!", and a set of iron-cast cages fell heavily.

This cage is not a small iron prison that can only hold one or two people, but it is almost as big as the entire hall!
Not only Duan Yu was covered in it, but also the seven masters of the Kingdom of Jin who wielded swords.

From Duan Yu's point of view, the material of this iron cage is like the steel cage of foundation piles in construction sites of later generations.

The iron is very thick and dense, and the gap between them is very small, only two fingers wide, and it looks like a thick iron plate from a distance.

It is a peerless master with deep internal force, hitting the iron block, most of the internal force overflows from the gap, unable to break it open.

Suddenly, the hall brightened.

The ox candle burns brightly and shines like daylight.Wanyan Sheng put his hands behind his hands and laughed: "Stupid Central Plains martial artist! This iron cage is specially tailor-made for martial arts masters like you!"

"Good method!" Duan Yu looked around meaningfully, and it was indeed seamless.

No wonder this palace is so deserted and deserted, yet it has specially set up an ambush to lure martial arts masters into it!
"Then what about the seven of them?" Duan Yu pointed to the seven masters of the Kingdom of Jin who wielded swords: "They can't get out either, you don't think they will be my opponents?"

One of the Jin Kingdom masters sneered and said, "So what if we lose to you? As long as I can hold you back for a few days and consume your energy, I will always consume you to death!"

Double insurance prevents the assassin from finding a way to break through the iron prison.

Duan Yu took a look at the seven of them: "You are loyal to Wanyan Sheng."

The seven of them didn't answer or make a move, they just sat cross-legged to maintain their strength.

If Duan Yu made a move to break the prison, they would stop him and take turns to consume it.

"That Beiqiao Peak a few days ago, entering my palace felt like entering a deserted place. Wasn't it trapped in this cage and eventually died of exhaustion?"

Wanyan Sheng laughed wantonly, very proud of himself.

After hearing this, Duan Yu's eyes turned cold.

Originally, he didn't want to kill Wan Yan Sheng, but planned to use the soul control technique to control him for a few years.

After all, killing the emperor of a country has too much cause and effect.

Moreover, after killing him, there will be a new Jin Emperor, and their top management and army will remain unchanged.

It will continue to implement the national policy of going south to invade the Song Dynasty.

It is true that there is no right or wrong in history.

It's just a different position.

As the emperor of Dali, Duan Yu was too lazy to care about their dispute between Song and Jin.

But it is wrong for you to massacre the city and the people.

The common people are like docile sheep. No matter who becomes the emperor, as long as they can have enough to eat, it will actually be the same.

What are you doing with them?
Isn't it because they don't have anything in their hands?

They don't have it, but I do!

Duan Yu looked at Wanyan Sheng with clear eyes: "It seems that you are determined to seek death?"

"If you have the ability to kill me, come!"

Wan Yancheng sat on the dragon chair with a grin, and laughed loudly: "I have been fighting for many years, how can I be intimidated by you, a brat?"

At this time, Duan Yu looked like a 20-year-old young man.

In the eyes of Wanyan Sheng, who is over fifty years old, he is nothing more than a young boy.

"Hey! I didn't expect you to want to die so much!"

A sigh sounded, Duan Yu stretched out his right hand, and slapped the iron prison with his palm.

In an instant, the hall shook, and the several-kilogram iron prison split into two from the palm of his hand, making a very harsh sound.

The seven Jin Guo masters were startled and stared at this scene with wide eyes.

It was like encountering something ghostly.

Breaking the iron prison with one palm, what kind of strength is this?
"You actually came out?"

Wanyan Sheng's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly.

Immediately, figures flew into the air, and ten martial arts masters instantly protected Wanyan Sheng among them, ready to stand ready.

They held long swords and stared at Duan Yu, all tensed up.

These dozen or so people, eight old men, and five middle-aged men, their eyes were as bright as they were real, like a goshawk grabbing a rabbit.

I think they are the last members of the Jin Dynasty Emperor's side.

One of the old men seemed to recognize Duan Yu: "Your Excellency is Nan."

Before he could finish speaking, Duan Yu had already taken action.

With a vertical palm like a knife, he slashed lightly.

"Emperor?" The old man's head flew up, and finally blurted out the last word.

The remaining masters from the Jin Kingdom were furious and took action one after another.

Duan Yu flipped his right palm, and a dragon chant sounded.

"Bang!" There was the sound of kicking a ball, and the bodies of the eight Jin Guo masters exploded on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"How...how could it be?" Wanyan Cheng backed away tremblingly, his face pale.

Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Wan Yan Sheng: "You asked me to kill you just now, right? Well, now it's your turn."

"Stop!" The remaining four elders immediately surrounded Wanyan Sheng to protect him.

They were extremely close and arrived in an instant, appearing at the same time as Duan Yu.

Wanyan Sheng's face turned pale, he was really panicked.

However, he pretended to be calm and slowly sat on the dragon throne.

After all, if he runs by himself, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Now we can only place our hopes on this top expert in the Kingdom of Jin.

However, hundreds of people in the palace couldn't stop this person, and even the few remaining people couldn't stop him.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Sheng felt desperate, and only hoped that more iron guards and big inner masters would come.
"You take His Majesty away! I'll stop him for a moment!"

A deep shout rang out, and the old man with flowing silver beard jumped forward and stopped Duan Yu.

next second.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, he flew out and stuffed into the wall.

Seeing this, the other three elders did not dare to step forward to stop him, and hurriedly pulled Wanyan Sheng back.

Wanyan Cheng was like a piece of clothing, being carried away by the three elders, his crown and robes were in disarray, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Duan Yu's body flickered, and he was in front of Wanyan Sheng in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Duan Yu smiled calmly and pressed his right palm lightly. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, the power of his palm as huge as a tsunami surged out.

It is Qiao Feng's natal martial arts, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Today, the dragon of the Kingdom of Jin must die under this set of palm techniques!

The third boss of the Jin Kingdom was horrified and wanted to block the palm.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Wanyan Sheng flew up and shot out like an arrow, hitting the dragon table behind him.

"Click!" The dragon case fell apart.

Wanyan Sheng's body split open, like a piece of rag hanging on the wall, he was already lifeless, and it was impossible for a god to save him.

As for the three elders of the Jin Kingdom, they were also hit by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and their bodies flew upside down by more than ten feet, all of them vomited blood wildly, and then their legs turned up.

"emperor!"

Shouting at the top of their lungs, the guards rushed up like crazy, rushed to Wanyan Sheng's side, and picked up his corpse.

There was a pitiful howl in the hall, extremely shrill.

The main hall shook and trembled, and the armored nurses outside the hall poured in like a flood.

Duan Yu's face sank like water, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Wan Sheng's body.

I saw the black energy in his body lingering, the vitality dissipated, he was already dead and could not die anymore.

Shaking his head, Duan Yu slapped his palm on the top of the hall, blasting a big hole.

He jumped up with his feet, and his figure disappeared into the night sky without a trace.

that night.

Before dawn, teams of armored guards carried the bodies out of the palace overnight.

Seeing the tragic death of these colleagues, they were shocked, and they had already imagined the brutality of the previous fight!
What frightened them even more was that the famous internal guards were wiped out!

They are on duty together on weekdays, and these internal guards are all bullish.

They are indeed very powerful in martial arts, one of them is worth ten of them.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful inner guard was killed cleanly!

Fortunately, I didn't rush forward foolishly at that time, so I was able to save my life.

On the second day, it was bright.

Martial law had already been imposed in Shangjing, and the Tiefutu of the Jin Army stationed outside the city entered the city to search for assassins throughout the city.

In fact, it was just a show, and it was more to prepare for the next struggle for power and profit.

Above the clouds, Duan Yu was even more certain that the one who died last night was Wanyan Sheng when he saw how lively the capital was.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking in the direction of Chanzhou.

A few days later, news came from Chanzhou that the Jin general Wanyan Zonghan died in the Chinese army's tent.

The inexplicable disappearance of this golden god of war has become an unsolved case.

Hearing of the change in the Jin army, Yue Fei, who was stationed in Kaifeng, led his troops to the north and shot and killed the Jin general with arrows. The Song army took the opportunity to attack and regained a large area of ​​lost ground.

It was not until half a month later that the news of the death of the Emperor of Jin reached the capital of Song Dynasty.

"What? Wanyan Sheng was killed in the Shangjing Palace?"

In Jiankang City.

The young new emperor Zhao Gou sat up in shock: "Who did it?"

Qin Hui, the next man, replied: "I don't know. He is said to be an assassin from the Central Plains Wulin."

"What a righteous man!"

Zhao Gou yelled and was excited: "I will personally supervise the Sixth Division to help the capital and the roads of Hebei and Hedong, fight the Jin people decisively, and welcome back the second sage!"

Qin Hui hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the decisive battle is too dangerous, it is better to take the opportunity to negotiate peace with the Jin people first, in order to ensure stability."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and whispered something to Zhao Gou.

After Zhao Gou heard this, he immediately sat up straight and murmured, "That's right, how will I deal with myself when my father and brother come back?"

After Wanyan Sheng died, he was named Taizong by the officials of the Jin Kingdom.

The grandson of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda, the ten-year-old Wanyan Quan, with the support of Zuo Bo Jilie Wanyan Zongqian and others, inherited the Datong as Jin Xizong.

The large-scale war of aggression against the Song Dynasty originally ordered by Jin Taizong Wanyan Sheng came to an abrupt end.

Soon after, Song and Jin negotiated peace.

With the line from the Huaihe River to Dasan Pass as the boundary, the soldiers stopped fighting.

On this day, Duan Yu sat quietly on the top of Zhongnan Mountain.

It is at the border between Song and Jin.

The sun is rising, the fog has not cleared, and the air is fresh and pleasant.

The bright sunshine shines on the grass blades, and the dewdrops are crystal clear, like pearls.

Facing such beautiful scenery, Duan Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Ever since he killed the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, he felt that there was a huge force in the dark, which was only affecting him.

The emperor claimed to be the son of God and the true dragon emperor.

And the palace they live in is likened to the purple palace in the sky, it is the son of heaven and earth, the confluence of luck.

The killing is unknown, not to mention Duan Yu killed so many masters of Jin Kingdom.

Fortunately, at this time the world is in dispute, there are several emperors, and there are several palaces.

Duan Yu is one of them.

He can still control the impact of killing Jindi.

What's more, Jin Emperor Wanyan Sheng killed innocent people indiscriminately, went south to invade Song Dynasty, and displaced millions of Song Dynasty people.

In this way, if Duan Yu killed him, he would be considered as eliminating harm for the people, and he would be protected by heaven.

Even so, he did not dare to be careless. He silently recited the Taoist scriptures every day and devoted himself to cultivation.

"When the emperor of the Jin Kingdom dies, the world will be shaken!"

"It's not in vain that I, the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, will continue to punish the barbarians!"

"I guess it was the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal who broke the palace and killed the Emperor of Jin. In the whole world, he is the only old man with such strength!"

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, there were several discussions.

Although Duan Yu has not been in the arena for many years, there are legends about him everywhere in the arena.

The people who came were a few young people, all of them acted vigorously, and they looked like heroes of the world.

One of them was very tall, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He was dashing and heroic. He called himself "Wang Chongyang" and was persuading several of his colleagues to join the army to fight against the Jin Dynasty.

"The golden men are ambitious, and they may make a comeback. Why don't we raise the banner of righteousness, confront the golden soldiers, and establish a vigorous career in the Central Plains?"

Several colleagues in the industry thought it made sense and nodded one after another.

Someone suggested: "Before we fight against the Jin Dynasty, we need to build an ancient tomb and hide weapons, armor, grain and grass in it as the basis for the rebellion, just in case!"

Wang Chongyang nodded: "The idea is very good, I think Zhongnan Mountain is not bad!"

On Zhongnan Mountain, there is a warning written by the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal: Those who enter this mountain with golden soldiers will be killed without mercy!

Jin people dare not set foot on this mountain!

"Hey, who do you think that person is?"

Wang Chongyang looked in the direction of his friend's finger and saw a young man in white robe sitting cross-legged under the tree.

The young man was as white as jade all over, and there seemed to be flashes of light on his body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to light up a bit.

Wang Chongyang immediately prostrated himself: "Immortal above, below. Wang Chongyang has loved Taoism since he was a child. Can the immortal teach you the true secret of cultivation?"

"Wang Chongyang?"

Duan Yu raised his eyes and said slowly: "Come here and discuss with me a few articles."

"Yes!"

Wang Chongyang stood up and stepped forward happily.

　This chapter has [-] words, and that’s all for today, and the last chapter will end tomorrow.

　　
　
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