Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 175: The Old Man of Qingshan (Please give me a recommendation)
The sky was red.

Like a burning fire, the entire world was dyed with a faint red glow.

In a valley several dozen miles away from Wugong City, at the foot of a low slope, there is a very simple farmhouse. Made of mud and straw, moss has grown at the base of the wall, standing alone, it looks a bit desolate.

In front of the farmhouse, there is a large cultivated field.

There are many crops planted in the fields.

An old farmer was weeding alone in the field, and he did not stop until it got dark.

The old farmer looked to be in his seventies or eighties. He wore a shabby sleeveless jacket. He was short, dark and thin. He returned to the farmhouse tiredly, carrying a hoe.

At this time, a dark shadow filled with black mist landed silently in front of the farmhouse, bowed respectfully and said, "Old Master, Feng Sanding was unwilling to listen to my advice and went to Youdu anyway."

In front of the blackened stove, the old man was slowly making a fire and cooking.

After hearing this, the old man stopped and frowned for a moment before saying, "But now we have found out why Youdu wanted to kill Feng Sanding?"

The shadow shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Then find out quickly."

The old man squatted in front of the stove, talking as he lit the fire.

"Master, this Feng Sanding is a disciple of Confucianism. Why should we save him?" The black shadow asked in confusion, "Wouldn't it be better if he was killed? This will make Confucianism even more dissatisfied with Youdu, and they may even take action to suppress Youdu..."

"I need a great sage who owes me a favor."

The old man said calmly.

"Favor?"

The shadow was even more puzzled, but then his eyes lit up and he nodded in sudden realization, saying with some excitement: "The lord is really great, great!"

"High for what?"

The old man asked, frowning.

"Don't you want to place people from our Qingshan Marquis Mansion in Confucianism?" The black shadow flattered, "This way, not only can we tip off our Qingshan Marquis Mansion, but we can also use Confucianism to suppress Youdu..."

"How could such a great sage inform ghosts like us? Don't let your wishful thinking lead you to despair."

The old man said coldly.

"what?"

The shadow was a little stunned, and after thinking about it, it seemed unlikely, so he asked, "What is the reason for the old man?"

The old man said nothing, but just quietly burned the fire.

"Then I will take my leave?"

The dark shadow looked for a while and then said.

The old man waved his hand, signaling the black shadow to get out quickly.

Two days later.

It was just getting dark.

A dark shadow filled with black mist came hurriedly, not caring whether he was discovered or not, and said anxiously before landing: "Something bad has happened to the mansion master."

The old man who was cooking came out and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Old Master, that Feng Sanding is actually the descendant of the Great Emperor."

The black shadow suddenly fell down, looking extremely anxious.

"what?"

The old man's body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, "Haha, my Qingshan Marquis Mansion has been lingering for two or three thousand years, and finally waited for the emperor's descendants. God will not destroy my Qingshan Marquis Mansion, God will not destroy my Qingshan Marquis Mansion!"

The old man almost shouted the last sentence.

The wait at Qingshan Marquis Mansion was too long and too painful.

Then the old man's expression suddenly changed and he asked, "Where is Feng Sanding now?"

"We are still in the city of Hell, surrounded by millions of ghost soldiers, and there are many ghosts hiding in the dark." The black shadow was extremely anxious and said in panic, "What should I do?"

"what?"

The old man was horrified. He didn't expect that the descendant of the emperor would be surrounded by the heavy troops of Youdu just after he appeared in the world. However, the descendant of the emperor must not be in danger and must be rescued, otherwise the Qingshan Marquis Mansion will forever be...

At this time, the old man looked at the sky coldly, as if he wanted to see through Youdu, and said: "It seems that the only way is to break into Youdu City myself."

"Master Fu, you can't do that!"

The dark shadow said in shock.

"But are you sure that Feng Sanding is the descendant of the Great Emperor?"

The old man suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the black shadow, which made the black shadow feel creepy and even his soul tremble.

"Sure." The black shadow nodded repeatedly.

"You should go back to Youdu immediately to get information." The old man looked away and said, "By the way, how many ghost kings are in Youdu now?"

"There are at least three, possibly five."

The black shadow hesitated and said.

"If there are three of us..."

The old man frowned, then waved his hand and said, "Go, keep a close eye on everything about Feng Sanding, and if necessary, use your life to pave the way for Feng Sanding."

"promise."

The black shadow trembled all over, then bowed and turned into a gust of black wind and was blown away.

At this moment, the old man immediately closed his eyes, and the mountain and river maps of the two countries of Pakistan appeared in his mind, and then he quickly drew on the ground.

But in just a short while, he had actually drawn out the mountains and rivers of the two countries of Bashu.

"Mountain!"

The old man pointed at Shantu and shouted.

Rumbling--

Huge mountains emerged from the ground. They were all extremely majestic, hundreds or thousands of feet high, but they could be contained in the valley, which looked very strange.

"water!"

Large rivers appeared, making the sound of surging waves.

"Old Master, Feng Sanding brought down the holy law in Youdu City and killed millions of ghost soldiers." A gust of cold wind blew, and a black shadow appeared in front of the farmhouse. Then he looked at the towering mountains and rivers in front of him in shock, and asked in shock: "What is this?"

"Can Feng Sanding bring down the laws of the Holy Dao?"

The old man was surprised when he heard this.

Even great sages could not easily induce the laws of the Holy Way. He was very surprised that a person with only a small literary talent could actually induce the laws of the Holy Way.

"good."

The shadow nodded and said with some shock: "Feng Sandu is using the Gentleman Cauldron to bring down the laws of the Holy Dao."

"I see."

The old man nodded, then frowned, and said anxiously: "It seems that Youdu has to go."

Rumbling--

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was trembling slightly, which shocked the old man and the black shadow. Then, they saw rolling black fog coming out from many places, and saw countless ghost soldiers fleeing in panic from the north gate of Youdu, more than a hundred miles away from Wugong City.

The old man and the black shadow looked at each other, both with confusion in their eyes.

How is this going?

At this time, the black shadow immediately flew away, and the old man closed his eyes and listened quietly to the world.

"Haha, Elder Fu, Feng Sanding has brought down the laws of the Holy Dao, destroying the vast territory of Youdu. Youdu City no longer exists, and millions of ghost soldiers have been wiped out. Not even many ghost generals are left."

The wild laughter of a dark shadow could be heard from a distance.

"As expected of a descendant of the Great Emperor, his appearance is truly extraordinary!"

Finally, the black shadow admired.

“Feng Qingyan, I will fight you to the death. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go and will cut you into pieces!”

An angry roar rolled in from the night sky, shaking the mountains.

In the dark night sky, there stood a huge and terrifying existence, which seemed to fill the entire world, shocking both the Ba people.

The Ghost King of Netherworld appears!

laugh--

The terrifying figure suddenly tore through a piece of space, as if looking for something.

But in the blink of an eye, the sky on earth was torn into pieces, with terrible space cracks appearing everywhere, madly devouring everything around it.

"Haha, let's see where you can escape to."

When the figure tore a piece of space again, he suddenly found the shadow of a giant bird flying in the space and couldn't help laughing.

A big hand reached into the space of the crack.

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