South of Dahan.

Millions of demon troops in dark armor, like the tide in general, go in all directions, extremely fast, submerge a city.

Bai Yi city.

Liu Feng stares at Yu Xuan and says, "why don't you go to war? Liu Ji, the bandit, is slaughtering his people now. Can't we just look at him like this?"

Your highness, do you care about the life and death of the common people

Liu Feng was stunned.

Yu Xuan said: "since you don't care, you don't need to care about the immediate gains and losses. What we want is the final victory. Let the devil be rampant for a while. When the teacher comes, we will kill him."

Liu Feng said angrily, "waiting for your teacher? My highness has been waiting for a long time, but he is still missing. You always say that he will come. When can he come? There are so many days left in one hundred years. Isn't it absurd to keep your highness waiting? Don't wait for your highness to deceive you. If you are defeated, your father will blame you, and you will be punished in Kongtong. "

Yu xuandao sneered in his heart, but his face didn't change at all: "my master is now planning for his country in Xiniu Hezhou. He will come here one day. Don't worry, your highness."

On hearing this meaningless nonsense again, Liu Feng gave a cold hum and turned to leave.

Outside the city, 300000 demon troops were arrayed in a dense array, and a series of breathtaking breath surged into the sky, converging and fusing, like dark clouds covering the sky, and the whole sky darkened.

The evil spirit is boundless, and it turns into countless ferocious and ferocious images. It roars and roars, and seems to rush down from the clouds to destroy everything.

When people in the city saw this scene, they were all terrified and panicked.

Yu xuandao was calm all the time. It took him a long time to spit out his turbid breath. There were still dozens of years left in the hundred years. However, Liu Ji's arrogance became more and more arrogant, and his subordinates became hundreds of thousands of demon troops. They were all immortal strength. They were brave and fearless to die. It was really terrible to attack the city and pull out the stronghold.

Liu Feng is worried. How can he not be worried and develop according to this momentum? Once Liu Ji is here, there will be millions of magic troops. At that time, even if the teacher comes, I'm afraid he can't help it?

However, the master of Zhang Jiao once said that Liu Ji's good fortune was just at the peak of the day. Even if he was as good as his explanation, he didn't dare to go against the sky and had to give up.

But in his opinion, if it goes on like this, isn't it a legacy?

……

The Great Han Empire occupied the vast majority of the land in the southern zhanbuzhou, and now a large area of the southern area has fallen into the hands of Liu Ji.

Liu Ji's demon army is rampant, fierce and cruel. Where he passes, the city is broken and people are dead. I don't know how many people die miserably. Even in the daytime, you can still see the sky's resentment. The once majestic cities have already become lifeless ghost lands.

The imperial capital.

Liu Wei, the great emperor, was standing on the star picking tower, looking far into the south. However, he saw black smoke billowing in the sky and blocking out the sun. It was like a demon flying into the sky, showing deep evil.

At the thought of the memorials, Liu Wei's face became colder and colder. He said to the young people: "Zhang Zhiyang, if you want to fight against the southern famine, are you sure to win the first World War?"

Zhang Zhiyang's face was as jade as before, and he was more and more gentle in his white clothes. After hearing the words, he was slightly polite and said, "I can't tell your majesty, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"Not even you?"

Liu Wei frowned and looked like electricity.

Facing his eyes, Zhang Zhiyang looked calm and said: "Your Majesty must know that Liu Wei's spirit is flourishing now, and there are millions of demons under his command. Even if he has the ability to communicate with heaven, I'm afraid he can't do such things against heaven."

"Against the sky?"

Liu Wei was very angry and yelled: "this emperor has been in charge of a great man for hundreds of years. He has always been victorious and arrogant, but now he is forced by a rebellious son. Isn't it absurd? It's not ridiculous that I'm going to fight against heaven when I raise the devil and kill the common people. "

Zhang Zhiyang said: "Your Majesty, calm down. The way of heaven is vast and has always been merciless. Since it is merciless, how can it care about all living things? Now, under the great calamity, all souls are withering, life and death are reversed, and fate is changing. Even the sage and the leader can't disobey it. What's more, you and I, your majesty, please be patient for a while. When the time comes, that fellow will surely do more injustice and die of his own accord. "

Liu Wei said: "but I can't wait any longer. My world and my people can't wait any longer. How can you teach me that you have read poetry and learned the way of practice, and that you are proud of your country

"This..."

Zhang Zhiyang gave a bitter smile and lowered his head.

Liu Wei: "since you have no words, then take the will. I will arrest the rebellious son in front of me within half a year. I will cut him to pieces."

In the end, he was already gnashing his teeth and looking ferocious.

Zhang Zhiyang bowed himself to salute: "minister, leader."

……

The number one scholar's office.

Zhang Zhiyang returned to the mansion and stepped back into a secret room.

The room is narrow and cramped, but empty. On the other side of the wall, there is a picture of a lady. The color is bright and the line is clear. The face and clothes are lifelike, as if a real person had been painted."Disciple, please, teacher."

Zhang Zhiyang saluted to the scroll, and after three bows, he said in a loud voice.

The picture seems to have a sense, and the color on it is more and more bright, as if a light rises out of thin air. It is like flowing water brushing the picture, and the woman on it suddenly comes to life. Her eyes are fixed, and her face is dignified: "what do you want to see, teacher?"

"Teacher, the emperor of Han ordered his disciples to lead the troops to put an end to the chaos, but they could not refuse." Zhang Zhiyang told the whole story.

The woman nodded her head and said, "it's a bit tricky. At the beginning of the war between Xuantian sect leader and Yuanshi Tianzun, Liu Ji's one hundred years of good fortune was determined, which disturbed the humanity of the Han Dynasty. Now it's only 40 years old, and there are more than half of them. If we launch an army to fight against it, I'm afraid the leader of Xuantian will not be happy. Second, the foundation of the Great Han's qi movement has not been damaged. Once Liu Ji is defeated, he will recover quickly, but it is not a good thing for us. "

"According to the teacher's opinion, how should the disciple deal with it?"

The woman's eyes moved: "it's troublesome, but it's also simple. Now you are a minister of the Han Dynasty, but the emperor's orders are not respected, otherwise you will inevitably be killed. This matter should be dealt with first, and how to deal with it should be dealt with in the future. But the great prince, I think it can be used. "

"Your Royal Highness?"

Zhang Zhiyang moved in his heart, but shook his head and said, "teacher, as far as the disciples know, the prince is full of hermeneutics. I'm afraid it's difficult for the disciples to do it if they want to borrow some help."

"Hum, elucidation is now deep in Xiniu Hezhou. How can you worry about all these things? You'll go there yourself. I'll make sure you're all right." The woman said, her body slowly fell into the painting, and her anger dispersed.

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