My wife is Invincible East

As he spoke, he circulated his internal energy and absorbed the cold air from Ren Woxing's body back into his body.

After the cold was eliminated, President Ren Woxing breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion returned to normal, and he glanced at Zuo Lengchan lightly.

Zuo Lengchan didn't care about his cold attitude. He smiled and walked back to the throne, saying loudly, "Everyone, I invited you here today. I'm sure you all know why."

"Zuo will say no more. If you agree, when you return, you will strictly train your disciples. When the time comes, we will gather our forces together and launch a counterattack against the imperial court!"

An old man with white hair and youthful appearance, with an immortal demeanor, stepped forward, clasped his fists towards Zuo Lengchan, and asked:

"Leader Zuo, my fellow Taoists and I knew that you were a serious criminal of the imperial court, yet we still dared to come here as promised. This has made our position clear."

"But, forgive me for being blunt. With the combined strength of our various factions, we only number ten thousand people, and there aren't many experts. We can only contend with an army of one hundred thousand at most on the battlefield. Moreover, the dynasty possesses three hundred thousand invisible firearms that kill people."

"With our strength, rebellion is like an ant trying to stop a tree, and it is undoubtedly seeking death."

"If Alliance Leader Zuo doesn't have a comprehensive plan, we would rather disband our sect than die in vain."

The closer I get to the end, the harder it is to write. It’s so painful.

Chapter 175: The three heads are so confusing...

This old man is the current head of Kunlun Sect, Zi Yang Zhenren. His internal strength cultivation is in the middle stage of Xiantian, only slightly lower than Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing.

Zuo Lengchan heard his question and smiled noncommittally, saying, "Master Ziyang, you're worrying too much. If I wasn't absolutely sure, how could I have the audacity to invite you here?"

Everyone nodded without hesitation when they heard this.

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is the foundation of Zuo Lengchan's livelihood. If he is not absolutely sure, with Zuo Lengchan's cautious character, he will definitely not expose this place to them.

"Then please tell us the complete plan, Alliance Leader Zuo, so that we can rest assured."

True Man Zi Yang breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed and asked.

Zuo Lengchan nodded, with a look of complete control on his face, and said leisurely:

"How could Zuo not know that the current Ming Dynasty is completely different from the Tartar Dynasty of the past? It is impossible to follow the example of the Ming Cult and rely on martial arts masters to lead the charge and recruit militia."

"However, since I have the treasure trove of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, why would I need to go to such great lengths to recruit soldiers?"

"I have sent people to contact the Tartars and the Rakshasa Kingdom, asking them to send troops to contain the 300,000 musketeers of the Ming Dynasty."

"We will lead the martial arts army to attack Huanglong, break into the Forbidden City, and capture the emperor."

Upon hearing Zuo Lengchan's words, the leaders of various sects were stunned at first, and then their expressions changed.

If foreign races invade the Central Plains, it will not be just a simple rebellion.

They are rebelling now and can still argue that they were forced by the emperor's ban on military force.

But if it means colluding with foreign enemies, that’s a completely different concept.

Then they would become real traitors and traitors to their country. Even if they really conquered the Ming Dynasty, they would be condemned by thousands of people and condemned for their infamy forever.

By then, forget about getting any benefits, it would be good enough if we could just develop and strengthen our sect and not be drowned by the saliva of hundreds of millions of people.

Even Yue Buqun, who had been expressionless since entering the hall, frowned.

Although he is a hypocrite, he is also a person who persists in filial piety and righteousness to the end.

Everything he did was aimed at developing and expanding the legacy left by his master and Huashan predecessors.

In order to fulfill his master's last wish, he killed people and set fire to things, using any means necessary, even rebelling.

However, it is absolutely impossible to let him become a traitor.

You should know that Huashan Sect was born out of Quanzhen Sect. When Mongolia invaded the pass, Quanzhen Sect fought against the Yuan army with all their might, and died on the battlefield without regrets!

If he became a traitor, the reputation of the Huashan Sect would be completely ruined, and it would even tarnish the reputation of the founder Hao Datong and the martyrs of the Quanzhen Sect.

After his death, how could he face Huashan and his ancestors of Quanzhen?

At that moment, Yue Buqun's face darkened as he muttered, "I would never do such a thing that would dishonor our ancestors. Farewell."

Having said that, he was about to leave.

"Brother Yue, wait a minute!"

Yue Buqun paused, turned his head and glanced at Zuo Lengchan indifferently, and said, "What else does Alliance Leader Zuo want?"

"We martial artists are only rebelling because of the oppression of the martial arts ban. How could we become traitors?"

"Everyone should know that the Ming Dynasty was conquered by the Ming Cult."

"After Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, he abandoned the enemy and issued a ban on martial arts, massacring Mingjiao members and killing all martial artists."

"Later, some of the followers left the Ming Cult and, relying on their extraordinary martial arts skills, made a living in the martial arts world. To avoid being persecuted by the Zhu family again, they split the word 'Ming' into two parts and changed the name to Sun Moon Divine Cult."

"The other part of the followers are the last leader of the Ming Cult, the Jie family, who changed their name to the White Lotus Sect. For a hundred years, they have been persistently recuperating and causing chaos everywhere, trying to take back the Ming Dynasty."

At this point, a strange smile appeared on Zuo Lengchan's face. He said, "Zuo has also contacted the people of the White Lotus Sect. When the time comes, it will naturally be the White Lotus Sect that is collaborating with the enemy and treason. What does it have to do with us?"

What a cruel and vicious plan!

Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows and felt a chill in his heart. This Zuo Lengchan really should not be underestimated.

They even colluded with the White Lotus Sect. Everyone knows that the White Lotus Sect has always claimed to be the orthodox sect of the Ming Dynasty.

If Zuo Lengchan gave them a chance to rule the world, even if it was just a puppet emperor, they would flock to it.

As for the charge of treason and collaborating with the enemy, it was most appropriate to pin it on the White Lotus Sect.

Because the Ming Dynasty was conquered by their ancestors, even if they colluded with outsiders and overthrew the court, they were only using the power of others to take back what belonged to them, and they could not even avoid the stigma of being traitors.

Yue Buqun is not an indecisive person. As long as it does not tarnish the reputation of Huashan, everything is negotiable.

At that moment, he nodded slightly, walked back to his original seat, and said no more.

The leaders of other factions also breathed a sigh of relief. Without the worry of being infamous for eternity, they no longer had anything to worry about.

Immediately, someone asked, "Leader Zuo, since you've already contacted the Tatars, the Rakshasa, and the White Lotus, why haven't you met with representatives from these three parties?"

Hearing this, Zuo Lengchan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Zuo sent Tian Boguang to these three forces a month ago to lobby them. The day before yesterday, Tian Boguang sent a message back that these three forces have all agreed to cooperate with us."

"Representatives from the three major factions have already gathered and followed Tian Boguang to Luoyang. According to their itinerary, they should arrive at noon today."

"Please wait a moment, fellow travelers. They will arrive soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corridor outside the hall was filled with the sound of light footsteps and a series of lazy humming sounds.

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.

When everyone present heard the voice, they all turned to look towards the entrance of the hall, only to see Tian Boguang carrying a bundle and walking slowly towards the hall.

As soon as he reached the center of the hall, Tian Boguang grinned and said playfully, "Alliance Leader Zuo, I haven't seen you for a month. Did you miss me?"

When Zuo Lengchan saw that only Tian Boguang had returned, he was startled and had a bad premonition. He hurriedly asked, "Where are the other three!"

Tian Boguang did not answer. He calmly untied the package on his back and threw it to the ground.

Gulu gulu...

Three bloody heads fell to the ground!

Chapter 176 The Furious Zuo Lengchan

After rolling around a few times on the ground, the three heads turned upside down, their eyes still wide open in disbelief, as if they had died with their eyes open.

Among them was a man with a handsome face, a typical Chinese man.

The other face was similar to that of the descendants of Yan and Huang, but it was rougher and had drier skin. He should be a Tatar from the north.

The last one was even more bizarre, with blond hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and a face shape that was completely different from that of a Chinese person. You could tell at first glance that he was a Rakshasa ghost from the Far North.

As long as you have a normal IQ, you can tell at a glance that these three heads are clearly representatives of three forces!

When the leaders of various factions saw the three heads on the ground, their breathing suddenly stopped, their pupils dilated, and their expressions became dull.

Zuo Lengchan, who originally looked confident and at ease, suddenly changed his expression. His pair of sinister phoenix eyes suddenly opened wide, his eyes were bloodshot and bulging like bells.

Silence! The whole place was dead silent!

Those who were chatting and laughing, discussing state affairs, and strategizing just now seemed to have their dreams shattered, and none of them could utter a word.

"Damn it, you're so scared just by seeing three heads. You're such a loser."

Tian Boguang noticed that the atmosphere was a bit cold, and he secretly complained in his heart, then curled his lips and muttered:

"Yes, I have brought you the three representatives you requested."

"They are the prince of Tartar, the young master of the White Lotus, and the prince of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Did I do a good job?"

After saying that, he asked for credit from Zuo Lengchan with a look of asking for a beating on his face.

Hearing Tian Boguang's words, Zuo Lengchan woke up from his trance. His face instantly became extremely gloomy, like an active volcano about to erupt. His teeth were almost broken as he said hatefully:

"Tian Boguang! You'd better explain it to me clearly, otherwise..."

At this moment, he wanted to slap Tian Boguang to death, but the more critical the moment, the more he could not lose his composure.

If he, the leader, gets confused, the group of people below the stage who have been gathered with great difficulty will instantly become a mess.

Tian Boguang had a heartless expression on his face. He spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Oh, there's nothing I can do. These two guys are chattering away, and I can't understand a word they're saying. It's so annoying."

As Tian Boguang spoke, he pointed at the Tartar prince and the Rakshasa prince with an impatient look on his face.

Then, he pointed at the handsome young master of the White Lotus Sect, shuddered all over, and said with disdain:

"Damn it, this guy is the worst. He's a sissy and he wants to take advantage of me, Xiao Tiantian."

"My uncle could tolerate it, but my aunt couldn't. So, in a rage, I took my butcher knife and chopped them all to pieces."

After finishing speaking, Tian Boguang turned his head to look at Zuo Lengchan, who was shaking all over, his body like a sieve, and his face flushed with anger, and shouted arrogantly:

"Where are the ten girls you promised me? I'm so tired."

Zuo Lengchan's heart was beating rapidly, and a feeling of depression almost blocked his heart meridians.

His face was ferocious, his neck stretched out, and he roared: "Tian! Bo! Guang!"

"How dare you play a trick on me!"

This hoarse roar was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, deafening and echoing throughout the entire hall. It hit the bronze objects like sound waves, making countless buzzing sounds.

Even a congenital master like Tian Boguang was so shocked that his head was dizzy and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Tian Boguang was horrified. He could feel Zuo Lengchan's overwhelming resentment and murderous intent in almost every pore of his body.

He was sure that Zuo Lengchan's thunder attack would be directed at him in the next second.

He quickly shouted, "I dare not play tricks on you. It is the Emperor who wants to play tricks on you!"

Zuo Lengchan was already in a rage, his eyes were red, and he could no longer hear what Tian Boguang said. Like a wild beast, he kicked the ground violently and rushed in front of Tian Boguang like an arrow.

Tear!

A palm force like a tidal wave tore through the air, making a sharp roar, and in the blink of an eye it was close to Tian Boguang's face.

Tian Boguang felt the stinging wind on his face. The palm that was dozens of meters away a second ago suddenly grew countless times larger, completely covering his vision.

"Damn it, Your Majesty, help me!"

Tian Boguang was so frightened that his heart and liver were about to burst. He screamed in fear, his legs went limp, and his body squatted down quickly. In a flash, the palm of flesh that was powerful enough to break mountains almost brushed past his scalp.

boom!

Before Tian Boguang could react, a loud bang like thunder sounded on his forehead.

The aftermath of the huge air explosion hit his head and almost made him dizzy.

However, before he fainted, he felt a pool of warm liquid sprayed on his face, and a hint of bloody smell penetrated his nose.

He was suddenly awakened and saw that Zuo Lengchan, who had a fierce look on his face like a ferocious beast, suddenly became stiff. The next second, he groaned in pain and his body flew backwards as if hit by a mountain, spurting blood in the air.

Tian Boguang looked up in surprise and saw a beautiful face looking at him with a half-smile, saying sarcastically, "You are a tough guy."

"Sister...you are finally here..."

Seeing that the person who sent Zuo Lengchan flying with one palm was Dongfang Bubai, Tian Boguang breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of surviving a disaster almost made him want to cry.

"The East is undefeated!"

Ren Woxing, who was meditating and teasing in the audience, felt the familiar internal force. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the face that he would never forget until his death. He immediately gritted his teeth and shouted her name.