Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

If the plan goes through, perhaps the Chiyou Blood Cave, which was originally hopeless to develop, could soon be added to the development plan.

At this time, he saw Yang Zhao acting cool in front of Xing Lian.

Dan Chenzi and Li Yingqi's faces also changed and they wanted to say something.

But soon, Xie Daoyun stopped the two of them, shook his head and said, "Brother Dan Chenzi, this is about the treasure of the Emei Immortal Mountain, so you should inform Master first."

Xie Daoyuan knew her fiancé's personality very well.

My fiancé is a man who can squeeze out the best out of a rock, but he is not the kind of person who would give benefits to others easily.

Especially the purple and green swords are naturally effective in countering the Blood Evil Immortal Sealing Formation.

Judging from the character of her fiancé, he would definitely take advantage of Mount Emei to get what he wanted before handing over the method to improve the compatibility of the Purple and Green Swords.

If Dan Chenzi and Li Yingqi force it now, it might have the opposite effect and damage the relationship between the two parties.

Reaching an agreement and exchanging interests is the correct solution.

He was stopped by Xie Daoyuan.

Li Yingqi hadn't figured out the whole thing yet, but Dan Chenzi, who was being trained by Changmei Zhenren to be the next headmaster, had already reacted.

Just as Xie Daoyuan wanted to express, he had no say in the matter regarding the Purple and Green Swords.

After thinking it through, Dan Chenzi nodded to Xie Daoyun, indicating that he would not act impulsively. Then he looked at Yang Zhao and said, "Your Highness Prince Zhao has amazing talent and a great affinity with our Emei Immortal Mountain. Now that the Red Corpse God has been killed, the Chiyou Blood Cave and the Nether Spring Blood Demon will be guarded by our Emei Immortal Mountain for the time being."

"However, the blood nerves have spread into the human world, causing unrest in the world. Your Highness is in Chang'an, the capital of the human world and the source of dragon energy. Although Master Gu Yue is with us, the evil is rampant and many immortal monks are needed to eliminate it. How about having Junior Sister Yingqi and Junior Brother Xinglian lead our Emei disciples to go together?"

It is obvious that Dan Chenzi attaches great importance to the method in Yang Zhao's hands and does not want to cut off contact with Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was naturally happy about this.

After thinking for a while, Yang Zhao said, "Brother Dan Chenzi, my inner disciple Daoyun can also be considered a half-Emei disciple. I am very happy that all of you fellow disciples are going to Chang'an."

"However, the Sui Dynasty is now in pieces, and I am the only legitimate member of the Sui Dynasty royal family. I am afraid that the journey back to Chang'an will not be peaceful..."

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Dan Chenzi felt a pang of pain in his heart.

After spending some time together, Dan Chenzi had some understanding of Yang Zhao's temperament.

Dan Chenzi dared to guarantee that as long as he dared to say words like protecting Yang Zhao, Yang Zhao would dare to bring many Emei disciples and step on the faces of the eighteen rebel kings of the Sui Dynasty.

After adapting to the ways of the world, Dan Chenzi still has a pretty good brain.

He looked at Yang Zhao meaningfully.

Dan Chenzi was also a little helpless, and said: "Your Highness Prince Zhao, there are rules between immortals and mortals. On the way back to Chang'an, if there are demonic threats, it is okay for my disciples to take action."

"But if the disciples of the Immortal Sect intervene in the fights among humans, it will not be a good thing for you or me."

These words are quite heartfelt.

Yang Zhao nodded secretly in his heart, but smiled and said: "Brother Dan Chenzi, I don't mean that. How about this, on the way to Chang'an, can you lend me the purple and green swords to play with?"

Dan Chenzi: “…”

Chapter 676: The ambush on the way back to Chang'an

The entanglement between immortals and mortals is not a good thing after all, because whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, they all have endless greed and their desires will never be satisfied.

If the Fairy Mountain Emei was just playing a small game with Yang Zhao.

For example, Changmei Zhenren planned to set up a plan for the human world. He would take in a disciple from the human world, train him to the pinnacle of humanity, and then send him back to the human world and cut off all contact with him.

For example, Mount Emei helped Yang Zhao in the development of Chiyou's Blood Cave.

For example, when Yang Zhao was recruiting disciples in Mount Emei, he opened up some channels.

These are things that can be done on the edge of the rules. Even if other powerful people in the immortal sect know about it, no one will say anything because many people are doing it.

But if the tens of thousands of sword-cultivating disciples in Mount Emei really work for Yang Zhao and wipe out the enemies.

This is a very serious collusion. Even someone like Changmei Zhenren, who is almost able to dominate the world, cannot withstand this kind of pressure. He will be targeted by all the powerful people from the Xianmen, Tianmen, Guimen, etc., until Changmei is forced to transcend and the Emei Fairy Mountain is forced to disband.

In a sense, this can be regarded as an ancient iron law.

In the end, Yang Zhao was unable to gain any benefit from Dan Chenzi, Li Yingqi and Xing Lian. After explaining some things to them, he soon set out on his journey back to Chang'an.

Duan Lei and his men are responsible for guarding the Chiyou Blood Cave and the Blood Demon's seal in the Youquan of Gongga Mountain.

After leaving the mountainous area of ​​the Hengduan Mountains.

In the land of Sichuan and Shu, those people who had migrated out began to migrate back to Sichuan and Shu one after another after the chaos in the outside world began.

Although the population is not as numerous as before, it has brought some vitality back to the prosperous Sichuan.

Yang Zhao, Xie Daoyuan and Gu Yue rode on the moon together, watching the changes on the land of Sichuan. Their expressions and eyes were rarely serious.

The return of population is actually a good thing for Sichuan and Shu, which have already solved the problems of Wei Lianxiang, Red Corpse God, and Youquan Blood Demon.

But things happen at this stage.

That could only prove that the army led by Yue Fei, Liu Laozhi, Jie Hui and others could no longer control the situation, which caused these people from Sichuan to run back to Sichuan.

"It seems that the situation outside is already very serious."

"Yes, Yue Fei is a top-notch general, Liu Laozhi is a fierce general who has been on the battlefield for a hundred years, and Xie Hui has great prestige among the people of Sichuan and Shu. What's more, the three of them have the support and assistance of the Longzhao Palace behind them. If they can't hold up the situation, we can only say that the enemy is very strong."

Xie Daoyuan looked at Yang Zhao with considerable concern.

Yang Zhao became calmer at this moment. He patted Xie Daoyuan's little hand and began to quickly calculate the situation outside Sichuan.

With the heritage of the Guanlong area today.

There are nearly ten strong men at the ceiling level of Martial Saint, dozens of Martial Saints, the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, Yue Family Army, Zuoyi Guard, Beifu Army, etc., a total of 400,000 troops trained with the secret techniques of military strategists.

In addition, the Guanlong area has natural geographical advantages.

With the power base of the Sui Dynasty, if only one or two forces attacked, they would not be able to oppress the Guanlong area to this extent.

The Bingzhou Li clan, the Central Plains Wang Shichong, the Jianghuai Du Fuwei, the Northwestern Turks, etc., are all likely to launch a joint encirclement and suppression campaign against the Guanlong area.

"Daoyun, Madam Yue'er, the journey back to Chang'an may not be safe."

"With Daoyun leading the way, you can take the people from Emei Fairy Mountain and return to Chang'an first. As for the matter of exterminating the evildoers in the world, we can only talk about it after Guanlong is stabilized."

Yang Zhao's mysterious martial arts intuition allowed him to sense some future murderous intentions.

Soon, Yang Zhao asked Gu Yue to stop driving the Moon Wheel, and he flashed into the outside sky with a cold gaze, looking towards a dense forest in the north that was full of murderous intent.

Such a high-profile and ferocious murderous intent was not concealed at all.

At the same time, Yang Zhao vaguely felt that in the high sky, someone was paying attention to the every move of Gu Yue, Li Yingqi, Xing Lian and others, and the aura on their bodies was vaguely related to Tianmen.

Under such circumstances, Yang Zhao could not let Gu Yue and others participate in the chaos, so as to avoid making the situation more complicated.

Seeing this, Xie Daoyun said with some concern: "My husband, I will face it together with you. The current martial arts I practice have long been severed from the Emei Immortal Mountain..."

Yang Zhao shook his head, interrupting Xie Daoyun's words, and said, "No, dear Yun'er, Chang'an and Guanlong need a truly powerful person to guard the foundation for me. Only you can suppress those unruly people in Zhaowang Mansion. At the same time, you can also tell everyone in Guanlong that you and I have escaped. As for these rotten fish and shrimps, how can they stop your husband?"

With just a few words, Xie Daoyuan gave up the idea of ​​staying and fighting side by side.

Just as Yang Zhao said, Chang'an City now needs a backbone who can truly control everyone, either Yang Zhao or the most powerful person in humanity.

The forces under Yang Zhao's command are complicated and have their own conflicts.

In the past, with Yang Zhao around, suppressing the dirty deeds of his subordinates was not a big problem.

But after the news that Yang Zhao fell into Chiyou's blood cave spread.

In Chang'an City, even the old generation of Sui emperors like Yang Jian could not control the situation.

That was why Yang Zhao asked Xie Daoyuan to go back to Chang'an. With her powerful strength at the peak of humanity and the news that Yang Zhao had escaped, she should be able to stabilize the situation quickly.

As for Yang Zhao, if he forced his way back to Chang'an.

I am afraid that the ambush along the way will be dragged into the Guanlong area, and even provoke more enemy forces to take action, which will make the situation in Chang'an more complicated.

After Yang Zhao's persuasion, Xie Daoyuan and Gu Yue quickly led the team away.

After the main force left.

A middle-aged man with long flowing hair, who looked half monk and half Taoist, soon appeared in the void. He stood opposite Yang Zhao and looked at him with admiration.

"What a pity. His Highness Prince Zhao is wise. If the people from the Immortal Sect had taken action, the situation would have been easier to handle."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that such a talented man with both literary and martial skills died here."

Yang Zhao glanced at the evil middle-aged man, and a lot of information about the Demon Sect flashed through his mind. He said, "Poison Immortal Jiao Zong, whose real name is Lian Shiying, has some connection with the Lian family of the evil demon Daqing. He was originally a member of the Huajian Sect of the Demon Sect. He competed with Mu Qingliu for the position of the sect leader, and was driven into the northern grasslands to become a running dog, is that right?"

Chapter 677: Poison Immortal Jiao Zong, Evil Demon Yang Zhao

In the turbulent times hundreds of years ago, the Taoist sects, the Demonic sects, the warlords, the alien races, and all the forces were in a golden age, with endless masters emerging in the world.

The most powerful sect in the martial arts world at that time was undoubtedly the Demon Sect.

The two paths and six sects were so powerful at that time that there were internal conflicts among the geniuses in each sect, fighting for the leader, so that many powerful demons had to flee to other places and set up new sects after their failure.

The inheritance of the Demon Sect, the Demonic Sect, and so on on the grassland were all passed down in this way.

The Poison Immortal Jiao Zong at present was also very famous even hundreds of years ago. He was of the same generation as Sun En, Zhu Faqing and others, and had the same name as Zhu Faqing.

In addition, this Poison Immortal Jiao Zong was also the head of the largest family in Sichuan at that time.

This is also the reason why the Poison Immortal Jiao Zong led the team to encircle and kill Yang Zhao this time.

Listening to Yang Zhao's sarcasm.

Jiao Zong did not show any anger on the surface, he just sneered a few times, but around him, figures appeared one after another.

"Demon Marquis Lu Xun."

"Demon Commander Xu Daofu."

"Ni Huihui, the beautiful girl from the Demon Sect."

"Taiyi Sect Leader Jiang Lingxu."

"The five hidden masters of the Great Ming Respect."

"Nine Heavens Saint Ji from Huanyinfang..."

Yang Zhao looked at the figures that appeared, without any worry on his face, and called out the names of all those people one by one.

The Yuan Dynasty was on one side, Sun En was on one side, the aristocratic families were on one side, Wang Shichong was on one side, and the Li family was on one side.

These are all old acquaintances.

In all likelihood, the disadvantages of Guanlong under his command now are due to the joint efforts of these five forces.

Looking at Yang Zhao's slightly distracted state.

All the enemies were gritting their teeth in hatred, but under the control of the Poison Immortal Jiao Zong, they did not make any moves.

Enough tea time.

Yang Zhao came back to his senses, looked at everyone present, and said, "I gave you a chance, but you are useless."

"Or, what are you expecting? What effect do you think Jiao Zong's little trick can have on me?"

"No way, no way, I've been called the Poison Immortal for so long, do you really think you're an immortal?"

A series of sarcastic remarks almost drove people crazy.

But at this time, Yang Zhao sneered, stretched out his hand, and the world in his palm burst out with infinite suction force, gathering all the invisible poison within a radius of dozens of miles into his palm, forming a colorful poison pill.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of thunder and fire surged, and the poison pill was instantly destroyed.

For a moment, the faces of all the enemies turned ugly.

Especially the Poison Immortal Jiao Zong, who was so skilled in poison techniques that even the strongest warriors at the ceiling level of Martial Saints did not dare to approach within three feet of him. Even many people in the Great Yuan Golden Tent were courteous to Jiao Zong.

But now, the poison technique that Jiao Zong was proud of was trampled upon by Yang Zhao with an attitude of almost contempt.

"Yang Zhao, you are really looking for death!"

The furious Poison Immortal Jiao Zong shouted loudly, and his figure flashed, appearing directly in front of Yang Zhao. A sweet and fishy wind whistled from his palm, forming a purple-black palm print that almost corroded the void and imprinted towards Yang Zhao's face on the spot.

"What a vicious idea! You actually want to disfigure me."

Facing the angry attack from the Poison Immortal Jiao Zong, Yang Zhao complained, then swung his arms and punched, his whole back and waist seemed to be pulled into a big bow, smashing the void and attacking directly.

Rumble!