I am the leader of Huangquan

Wu Lang opened his eyes and found that he could possess a mountain spirit next to Taidi at will. After feeling his body, he hadn't reacted yet.

"Fellow Daoist, come up."

With a soft force, Wu Lang rose against the wind and sat on the high place of the ruined city wall.

"I'm Xia Jingge, the prince of the current emperor."

This young man was very heroic, his angular face was unusually handsome, Wu Lang was asked to sit down, "I don't know how to call him?"

"Bai Xiao." Wu Lang was neither humble nor overbearing.

Jing Ge said with a smile: "Your Excellency, your temperament is a bit different from what I imagined. It is not the dignified and upright spirit of a traditional Confucian, but there is an aura of profound knowledge, Bai Xiao, but it is also reasonable."

I am not a real Confucian.

It's just the temperament of Bai Xiao's practice, which made him disguise himself more subtlely.

Otherwise, the other party may really be able to see some flaws.

Wu Lang sat down slowly.

"Please drink tea."

His voice is modest, but he has an undoubted domineering, natural emperor's air:

"The lineage of the mountain spirit, I only heard the rumors from other continents, knew the records in the diary, and only felt the mystery when I actually saw it."

"It turned out to be a body that eunuchs the animal nature and cultivates pure yang."

He talked eloquently, with countless confidence and victory in his eyes.

"This is a brand-new system that can benefit our human race. Each sect can take over the human emperor, and the common people can't live without it. The human emperor's sect can only be reduced to one sect. With this family growing the human race, the contemporary human emperor can suppress the world again. What do you think?"

Wu Lang just smiled.

Seeing that Wu Lang didn't answer, he just lowered his head warmly and shook the teacup.

But at this time, a few ministers and Confucian scholars suddenly appeared in the void, wearing court uniforms, and said: "I want to report to the prince, except for this vein of mountain spirits, we have already thought about it and roughly investigated it."

"Say."

Jing Ge pursed his lips.

A white-haired veteran took a step forward and said, "According to the investigation and speculation, the Shan Jing has transformed into several forces. Although the technique of deduction has failed, they have come up with some reasons."

"If the subject is that mountain spirit, what if he escapes?"

"It's easy to be found on the surface. If I were them, I would definitely not build a tribe of mountain spirits on the mountain. I would definitely hide underground, hibernate and grow in secret, and even build a city to develop a group of people and grow their momentum."

"This underground city is at the foot of the mountain, and there must be mountains nearby. There are normal mountain spirit tribes living in various places on the mountain, serving as watchtowers for eyes and ears."

"This dungeon, in order to live for a long time, must be on the water side, beside the river, and introduce groundwater."

The old minister took out a precise map of Jingzhou, "According to my guess, since the mountain spirits are found everywhere in this place, the other party will definitely not come all the time if they want to build a city. You can draw a footstep area nearby. There are 370 places in the environment, if you can’t find them, spread them out.”

Wu Lang was silent for a few seconds.

Fortunately, as a person who wants to drug a hornet's nest, he ran wildly for more than half a year with a tiger mount at the Jindan stage, and walked out of the radiation area.

Jing Ge glanced sideways at Wu Lang, with a slight flash of regret, am I not in this area?Already go further?

Cautious enough.

Jing Ge remained calm, waved his hand and said: "Yes, hiding in the ground is in line with the talent of the mountain spirit and earth element, nine out of ten it is like this, go and investigate, bring a group of earth spirit root monks, investigate the underground, you are in charge of arresting 'Dungeon Line', bring its leader to me."

"Yes!"

An old minister resigned.

At this time, a young woman Confucian scholar also stepped forward:

"I have changed my mind these days. The mountain spirit is enlightened, and his wisdom is comparable to that of a sub-human monster. If he is smart and vigilant, he will definitely keep a glimmer of hope. It is to escape from Jingzhou, and the mountain spirit is cowardly by nature, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. in this way."

"If you want to escape the rule of Jingzhou by leaving behind a line of fire, you will be nothing but the abyss of clouds and mist surrounding Jingzhou, the seasonless sea of ​​bitterness, and the forbidden mountains of ancient temples."

"And the sea of ​​bitterness without season is a sea of ​​great horror. The mountain spirits can't go there, they can only drown. It's one of the taboo mountains in the cloud and mist abyss and ancient temples."

"The other party has been on their way day and night. The worst case is that they are already close. I suggest that you contact the sects in these two fringe areas immediately and search inward for the moving troops of the mountain spirit. There is a [-]% chance that you can catch them immediately. !"

The prince looked gentle, drank tea with Wu Lang, and said calmly: "Sure, you are in charge of the leader of this line."

Between talking and laughing, two plans were seen through.

Chapter 1 The Oppressive Sense of Confrontation

Two chiefs.

No, it includes the three leaders of Taidi in front of me.

All were seen through.

"This kind of calculation and wisdom has to be admired."

Wu Lang had been very calm before, but now he truly realized the horror of these high-ranking people, and he couldn't escape by curling up in the cave by himself.

Wu Lang sighed in his heart:

"I thought that this era, which had just experienced the catastrophe of the underworld, belonged to the most incomplete and declining era of immortal sects. There is another evil disaster attacking in front of us. I can't take care of myself. I have a chance."

"But it's still easy to set up and catch me parading around?"

Wu Lang woke up with a start.

He thought he had a chance, but after all, he underestimated everyone in the world!

Thinking that I am a modern person, a time traveler, I feel that I am superior, and I can play with them, the natives who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years! ?

Why?

They don't have the halo of reducing intelligence!

Just judging from the layout in front of you, it's quite scary!

With a trace of clues, he immediately guessed the route.

And even in this extremely weak immortal era, he was targeted like this. In the prosperous age of immortal sect mythology in later generations, the rise of the mountain spirit at that time will naturally fall short.

"What do you want?" Wu Lang asked directly, he knew that something might happen to him finally.

At this time, Jing Ge and Wu Lang drank together, as if they were close friends who had reunited after a long absence, and said with a smile:

"Mountain spirit, it's too weak."

"You can't rise on your own."

His voice gradually became deeper and louder, and the hints in the language were self-evident.

Wu Lang glanced at him: "This power is not for the self-interest of the immortal sect, you just want to subdue this power as a weapon, gain the power to fight for world hegemony for your sect, and then use it to quell the evil disaster , gained merit, and was recognized by the world."

"Ah."

Jing Ge smiled.

He and Wu Lang continued drinking tea.

After more than an hour, another figure suddenly appeared in the void.

"Report to Your Majesty, after exploring three suitable locations on map No. 70, the dungeon has been successfully discovered and its leader captured!"

Click!

A goblin leader was thrown to the ground.

Wu Lang lowered his head and quietly glanced at Taishan King, "Taishan King, your plan has been seen through."

"I'm sorry..." Taishan King saw this senior, sobbing and suffering, as if his faith had been broken, "I have failed our family... This human Confucian scholar, speaking his reasoning, made a map out of thin air. Anchoring my position, I am convinced in defeat!"

"Oh." Wu Lang sighed.

Jing Ge was still drinking tea without looking up.

Another half hour.

A message appeared again, and a phantom delivered the message through the air:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, in a large mountain to the south of Yunwu Dayuan, we found that the tribe of mountain spirits who are marching rapidly have captured a leader and are escorting them to this place!"

"It's already the second one, and the fire that even retreated has been cut off, what do you think?" He said.

Wu Lang was silent and taciturn.

He was a low-level worker in his previous life. At this time, he truly experienced the great oppression of these upper rulers and the powerful aura of strategizing.

"Actually, I really admire a great Confucian like you." Jing Ge poured himself a cup of tea, and slowly poured another cup for Wu Lang.

"Your plan can be said to be quite perfect, so perfect that it makes everyone's heart beat!"

"I am Jingzhou, why am I weak?"

He stretched out two fingers: "There are two reasons for this. First, Jingzhou is backed by the abyss of clouds and mist. There are year-round attacks by monsters and frequent wars. It is the bridgehead for our human race to resist monsters!"

"Secondly, it is because Jingzhou's aura is thin, and why is Jingzhou's aura thin?"

"It's because of the mountain spirit!"

He stood up suddenly, with a majestic momentum, pointing to the towering mountains in the distance, and said in a trembling voice:

"There are mountain spirits all over the mountains, even if they only have the average level of the third level of Qi training, the terrifying number of trillions has diluted my Jingzhou's large amount of spiritual energy resources!"

"The calamity of the mountain spirit, the flood of cockroaches and mice, is like locusts crossing the border!"

"We, the people of Jingzhou, are a nation living above the plague of locusts! No one can cure this disaster. Watching the spiritual energy devoured, I am lonely in Jingzhou, reduced to a wasteland of barren land! I was ridiculed by the other eight continents!"

His voice gradually rose, his voice was like thunder, and he showed admiration, "Your Excellency's way of governing the world can be called a good way to save Jingzhou. First, calm down the beast disaster and use it for our human race. The people's city, resist the evil disaster!"

"Therefore, I would like to worship Your Excellency as the Holy Master of the Jingzhou Dynasty, and I can marry any princess of my royal family, and join hands with me to put down the troubled times in Jingzhou!"

He said his bargaining chip lightly, "Even, you can also appoint the child of Your Excellency and the princess as our next generation Jingzhou Emperor! To take over the power of the world!"

Wu Lang was calm.

It's nice to say, but it's just empty talk.

If you hand over your mountain spirit lineage to the other party, you will definitely control your race completely and make your position empty!

"You should also know that the right to choose is never in your hands."

Jing Ge glanced at Wu Lang lightly, and said softly: "If you don't compromise with me, the power in your hands will only grow moldy in your hands, and it will never be able to rise. Like me today, I can easily eradicate two branches generally."

"look."

He pointed down.

A group of mountain spirits in Taidi in the city below have not noticed their existence.

This group of men in black wearing animal skin cloaks, with a thick and bright khaki aura, are still helping the people in this ruined city, shouting loudly, defeating the remnants of the evil disaster for them, and seeking peace for ordinary people prosperity.

"Mother! We are saved!"

"All eminent monks, thank you for your rescue!"

...

Everyone felt the sacred aura of kindness, which is the aura of a master of Buddhist cultivation.

"We...should...do..."

Taidi treats the support of the common people, speaks human language bumpingly, looks very shy, and is at a loss for the lovely children around him.

The people of this era have suffered for a long time.

In name, the Immortal Gate accepts offerings and protects the cities of mortals, but in reality it doesn't care...

For countless years, the people who have been suffering and oppressed, as long as they have a little bit of sweetness and help to protect their villages and wheat fields, they are already grateful.

"very nice."

After Kaihui, Taidi was no longer in a daze, and felt love, hate, love, and enmity in this beautiful world. He treated this clear world gently, and sincerely enjoyed every day for the innocent smiles of the children in these sufferings. one day.

Bang!

"When I grow up, I want to practice Buddhism like my predecessors, Purdue..." A cute child suddenly burst open and turned into a pool of blood and mud.

The people around were stunned, as if they couldn't react instantly.

Bang!