Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 420: The Imperial Preceptor, you are so virtuous, the Twelve Golden Man kills Yong Xiao! Daqin Heavy Industry?
Da Qin, Tianfeng City, hundreds of miles outskirts, soldiers and civilians lined up.

A luxury Leopard car drove slowly. Lin Luo stood on the frame and drove the car herself.

There was a flatbed carriage hanging behind the leopard carriage, which was loaded with a pile of meat. On top of the meat, a strange wolf tail with thick scales was particularly eye-catching.

The Loyalty Leopard was pulling the carriage with a squeaking sound at the moment, working hard and without complaint, running across the earth as steadily as if it was equipped with a cloud chariot Z.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, this...isn't necessary."

Yi Chen was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, eating spiritual fruit and looking refreshed. He was chatting with Lin Luo from time to time. Behind the leopard carriage, there were the sergeants of the Xiongshan Army led by Wang Zhong. .

"It's necessary, Taoist Yi." Lin Luo had a blush on her face and turned around with a smile, "Now that the demons have invaded, the situation is critical. The ability to quell the demonic chaos so quickly this time is all thanks to the majesty of the national master. Invincible."

"Your Majesty has told us that when we return this time, the more ostentatious the better, the more high-profile the better. Didn't you, Taoist Priest, say this before when you were confronting His Majesty? As long as you do something, don't be afraid of publicity."

"I think the reason why Your Majesty sent the Imperial Master here first was because he wanted to use the Imperial Master's achievements to put pressure on Zhongzhou."

The purple-haired girl had a very high emotional intelligence. She quietly deleted the words "As long as you do something, don't be afraid of publicity" and then "When necessary, you can get ten points if you do one point, that's your ability" without mentioning it.

"Now that the devil is so ferocious, we need a great victory to inspire our soldiers and civilians. Your Majesty will definitely publicize this great victory of the National Master. I believe that Hailong City is already decorated with lights and colorful, and it is very lively. "

“Well, I have always been indifferent to fame and wealth. Since you are doing this to inspire people, I can only be a little ostentatious. Really... I can’t do anything about you.” The Taoist picked up a spiritual fruit shaped like a peach, glanced at the buttocks of the purple-haired girl on the frame, and immediately bit off most of the spiritual fruit in one bite, sighing.

Immediately, the Imperial Master of Great Qin began to communicate with the purple-haired girl through voice transmission. He did not know what he said, making the purple-haired girl on the carriage laugh like silver bells from time to time.

After about half an hour passed like this, the speed of the convoy suddenly dropped, and excited shouts reached Yi Chen's ears.

"It's the Imperial Master, Taoist Master Yi, he's back!"

"That's great. I heard that the imperial master was encircling and annihilating all the future demons in the Qiluan Peak area. I'm really happy."

"My father, those devils who killed a thousand swords have been killed by the Imperial Master. You can rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

There were noisy sounds, occasionally accompanied by the crying of women and children, but all the sounds were inseparable from one key word.

National Division.

The motorcade was moving slowly, and Yi Chen opened the curtains, looking at the eyes of a pair of people who were either vicissitudes of life, young, or a mixture of pleasure and pain, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Behind these eyes, I don’t know what kind of tragic stories are hidden behind them. One thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, when it falls on the paper, it is just a cold number.

And if you are immersed in the scene and feel the stories behind each individual individual, the heaviness will make even the most hard-hearted person slightly moved.

Yi Chen knew very well that the fundamental reason why he risked his life to fight the devil was not really for the people, but because of the crimson dot.

But now he looked at the jug of food and the jubilant people worshiping him as a savior, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

Yichengzi has always used money to do things. He must have a conscience, but not much...
With a flash of his body, Yi Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the air. He looked at the vast crowd and bowed to them:
"Everyone, Yi Chengzi is polite."

"I am the Grand Master of the Qin Dynasty. My daily expenses and training supplies are all dependent on your support. Killing demons is just the duty of a poor Taoist. I really cannot deserve such praise from you."

"I would like to inform your majesty that for those whose homes have been destroyed due to the demonic chaos in Tianfeng City, there will be dedicated personnel from Great Qin to help you rebuild your homes, and your taxes will be reduced or exempted."

"I can assure you that I will kill all those who do evil deeds and bring harm to the world."

"The dead are gone, but the living are like this. Please cherish them!"

After saying that, Yi Chen flew up to the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed. With him as the center, countless rain clouds gathered over Tianfeng City like magnets.

Wisps of pure Yang essence began to escape from the Taoist's body and merged into the rain clouds.

"The true sun is mighty and the world will be blessed!"

Suddenly, the Taoist recited clearly, and the sound of Taoism spread in all directions, and continuous raindrops fell in the sky like spider silk.

Different from the coldness of ordinary rain, the raindrops falling from Tianfeng City today actually feel warm when they fall on people.

A little girl who was holding a low fever in the woman's arms came into contact with the continuous rain. The low fever faded away in an instant, and her complexion returned to rosy.

The coughing white-haired old man came into contact with the continuous rain, and a touch of blood appeared on his somewhat blue old face.

A fat man in brocade clothes with his arms around a beautiful woman came into contact with Yusi. A flash of ecstasy suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Madam, I can do it again."

The beautiful woman also cried with joy when she heard this.

This is Yi Chen's method of breaking through to the twenty-first level. It is simply a miracle to cure his headache and fever.

As for the power of pure Yang contained in the raindrops, of course Yichengzi contributed one share, and God provided the remaining forty-nine shares.

Thank God for the leverage~
In the blink of an eye, countless people knelt on the ground like waves, and Yi Chen fell into the carriage, lowered the curtains, and no longer exposed himself to others.

With a click, he picked up another spiritual fruit shaped like a peach and bit off most of it in one bite, the juice overflowing.

The leverage of his 'Qiankun Borrowing Technique' just now cost a lot of money, and I'm afraid he won't be able to make up for it without two hours of rest, so he must make up for it.

"Gan, what kind of spiritual fruit is this? It has a thin skin, a big filling, plump and juicy, and it's really delicious."

Great Qin's Imperial Master began to be busy again, but his eyes became more determined.

He Yichengzi was born and died, and worked hard to earn the crimson dot, just so that he could not be one of the people kneeling on the ground. He wanted to control his own destiny and become the most stunning pure sun that truly hung above everyone else's destiny. !
There has never been a savior! Or to be more precise, Yichengzi believed that there was a savior, but he did not believe that he was so lucky that he would just happen to meet him.

This point coincides with the view of love held by many people in previous lives...
outside the car.

The bearded man with beards who was escorting the demon's head to the palace behind the leopard car saw the enthusiastic people, his eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his arms and shouted:
"How can I say that I have no clothes, and I share the same robe with you? When the king raised an army, I repaired my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you!"

"I don't say I have no clothes. I will share the same clothes with you. When the king raises an army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds and work with you!"

Wang Zhong, the commander of the Xiongshan Army, took the lead in stirring up the atmosphere. Immediately, the soldiers of the Xiongshan Army behind him picked up their spears and slapped their shields.

The sonorous sound suddenly swept over like an overwhelming mountain.

"Mountain! Mountain! Mountain!"

"Jiujiu, Lao Qin, fight against the national calamity together!"

inside the car.

At this moment, the Grand Master of Great Qin was stroking his chin with his big hand, already thinking about the next outlet that would drive the growth of the crimson dot.

Reviewing is a good habit~
A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass. Yichengzi made a little move this time, and Qi Luanfeng and his party made a little over 10 million yuan. It can be said that they became rich overnight.

"You still have to rely on robbing!"

"Although it is good to accumulate merit by staying in Zhuilong Mountain, the water flows slowly, but you still have to rely on grabbing, using your own subjective initiative, and walking on two legs, which is faster."

"Bah, the crimson dots don't matter at all. The devil is rampant and cruel, and all this poor man did is for justice."

After the review was over, Yi Chen suddenly remembered the words of the Demon Lord of the West before the battle with him.

"God's will?"

"The Demon Lord of the West seems to be implying in his words that God's will gives special treatment to the ultimate suppression of demons compared to other races. This beast is indeed extraordinary in strength."

Yi Chen understands the words of the Demon Lord of the West very well. Even if you fight DNF, the human realm version has only been opened to level 60, while the demon realm version has been updated to level 70.

It is certainly stressful to play a level 60 human realm account and a level 70 demon realm account, but after thinking about it, Yi Chen couldn't help but smile.

"To be a human being, you have to learn to think from others' perspective~"

"Misfortune does not rely on blessings, and blessings do not rely on misfortune. The stronger you are, the more masters you have in the demon realm. Doesn't this prove that you have more crimson dots~"

"You are all the wings of poor Taoists~"

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Da Qin, the Emperor's Palace.

"The Imperial Master is so virtuous!"

"Yueji, Wang Zhong's secret report said that the devil's peerless master used extraordinary methods to seize his own blood heirs with the intention of recruiting the imperial master, but he was beaten to death by the imperial master!"

Ying Si stood in front of a huge bronze mirror and sighed towards a graceful woman.

He felt that the deal he had made to recruit Yi Chen was a very wise move. If something happened, the national master would come to him.

"All this is due to Your Majesty's ability to recognize people." The graceful woman smiled slightly.

At this moment, an assistant officer came to report.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master has returned and is outside the palace."

"Why don't you hurry up and invite me? Forget it. I'll go to the door to greet you."

Ying Si glanced at the scene on the bronze mirror and felt better.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and a majestic Taoist figure walked into the room.

It was fine at first, but after pretending for two cities, Yi Chen felt it was boring, so he took Lin Luo and left the Xiongshan Army and quickly returned to Hailong City.

Now is the time for him to start his career, and he must seize the window period for the demon invasion.

"National Master, you are here at the right time. Come and taste the strength of the Twelve Golden Men of Great Qin designed by my wife herself."

"Hehe, Yue Ji is a genius among Qin Mo. The core designs of the Twelve Golden Men are all made by her."

The graceful woman bowed to Yi Chen and bowed.

Under the guidance of Ying Si, Yi Chen looked towards the bronze mirror, and for a moment his eyes almost bulged out.

Sunima, the Twelve Golden Man, Daqin Heavy Industry?
On the bronze mirror, under the leadership of Lian Caiyi, twelve giant puppets were surrounding and killing a demon army in a valley in the southern region of Great Qin.

"Look, Imperial Master, my twelve golden people are named after the twelve earthly branches."

"The title is called the Hidden Killing King. Zi Shu is the leader of the assassin army. He holds a Hidden Killing Sword and can come and go in the shadows without leaving any trace."

(End of this chapter)