"Yes, King Min."

The generals led away.

After everyone left, King Min ordered his attendants to serve tea, and asked Zhang Heng, "My lord, you saw those generals just now, what do you think?"

"It's alright."

Although Zhang Heng only took a rough look.

It can also be seen that those generals are full of energy and blood, and their evil spirit is pressing.

Putting it in the demon territory, taking the Nine-Tailed Demon King who was killed by Zhang Heng, the demon generals under her were far inferior to these generals.

If the two sides meet.

King Min led these generals who practiced martial arts diligently, and with a few thousand soldiers, I am afraid that it would take less than a day to wipe out the Jiuwei camp.

of course.

The nine-tailed demon king is easy to destroy, but in the world, there are not a few demon kings like the nine-tailed demon fox.

Killing one will treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

And it is easy to attract revenge from the monster clan, after all, there are also facade-supporting existences among the monster clan.

But with the death of the Black Mountain old demon and Pudu Cihang.

The current monsters and ghosts are much more honest than before, and there are very few people who occupy the mountain and become kings.

Yes, there are also some old demons who have been famous for hundreds of years. They call friends and never leave alone.

"Ugh..."

Hearing Zhang Heng's praise, King Min sighed: "These generals should only be used as small ones, there is no general who can stand alone."

Although King Min is the king's person.

But after all, he didn't make it to the Great Treasure, and he didn't have many masters.

At least these days, apart from a casual cultivator who was fooled by Yang Pan for some reason, Zhang Heng has not seen any other Daoist cultivators by King Min's side.

Even that casual cultivator.

Zhang Heng Guanzhi is also injured and looks like he can't fight for a long time.

Facing Zhang Heng at this time, one strike may be exaggerated, but within three strikes, Zhang Heng is confident to kill him.

"Don't mention these."

King Min didn't really dislike his generals either.

It's just that when I saw Zhang Heng, I felt a little bit emotional when I thought that Zhang Heng was extremely powerful, but he couldn't be used by him.

"The real person came to see me, it must be something."

Withdrawing his mind, King Min showed concern: "Is there any mundane matter that requires me to come forward?"

Zhang Heng is extremely powerful.

Apart from common things, King Min couldn't think of anything else.

"Yes and no."

Zhang Heng and King Min sat on both sides, and said bluntly: "Your daughter Zhao Rui is very talented and good-natured. I am very happy to see her. I want to lure her into my Maoshan and worship under a certain elder. You see how?"

"Maoshan?"

King Min was taken aback.

Maoshan in the world of Liaozhai is just a gathering place for casual practitioners, and there are no sects that can be sold.

Zhang Heng kept saying that he was from Maoshan, but everyone took it as a joke, and didn't think he really came from Maoshan.

"My lineage is the authentic Maoshan sect."

"There are talismans, stargazing, inviting gods, exorcising corpses, refining bodies, refining weapons... many dharma veins."

"I want Zhao Rui to join the star-watching lineage and become my uncle, a disciple of Taoist Priest Zhaixing."

"My uncle is not simple. He is destined to ascend to immortality. Zhao Rui's worship will definitely not delay her talent."

"In addition, I have another idea. I have a magical technique called Dream Art, which is the inheritance of the ancestor Chen Tuan."

"I also plan to pass it on to her, so that she can have both the dream technique and the stargazing lineage. If it is not bad in the future, the elders of the school will agree. Even if she can ascend to the Tao, it will not be difficult in my opinion."

Zhang Heng said it plainly.

But it was no less than a thunderbolt in the ears of Yang Pan and King Min.

King Min couldn't sit still any longer, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Rui'er, can you become a fairy?"

One hundred years in the world.

It is good to have two or three people who become immortals.

Zhang Heng actually said that becoming a fairy is not difficult.

That is to say, he said that if it were someone else, he would laugh out loud.

You must know that Xu Hongru, the master of Hengzhen Taoism who is unparalleled in the limelight, dare not say that he will definitely be able to fly immortals.

Xu Hongru is already one of the strongest in the world.

He is also the founder of the Hengzhen Taoism, who exists like the patriarch of the school, which shows the difficulty of becoming a fairy.

"Master Zhang, really?"

King Min acted like I don't study much, so don't lie to me.

"Of course it's true."

Zhang Heng responded immediately, and said, "It just depends on your reluctance."

Zhang Heng is not sure, Zhao Rui will definitely be able to ascend on his own.

But he can be sure that if Maoshan can squeeze out a spot for Zhao Rui, even if she can't survive the three tribulations and walk the road to becoming a fairy pond, she will not lose her position as a fairy.

After all, in the thousands of years of Maoshan, there has never been a person with a special physique who can see through the magic of transformation.

Such a physique has only been seen in ancient books.

For example, Wang Shan, a disciple of Tianshi Sa.

Of course, everyone may not know the name Wang Shan, but he also has a name called Wang Lingguan.

Chapter 251: Slaying Heaven, Slashing People, and Slashing National Fortune

Wang Lingguan.

Sa Shoujian, an apprentice of Sa Tianshi.

The head of the Daoist Dharma Guardian Heavenly God Spirit Officer, title: Dutian Picket Great Spirit Officer.

Leading the Lei Department, Che Lei's official position, plus Taiyi Lei Sheng Yinghua Tianzun title, belonging to the Lei Department, but not under the Lei Department's jurisdiction, is a special existence.

The most special place about Wang Lingguan.

It's his eyes.

Can recognize changes and distinguish between good and evil.

The effect of Zhao Rui's Qingling pupil is somewhat similar to that of Wang Lingguan's.

Even if Zhao Rui's future cannot grow to the level of Wang Lingguan.

But as long as there is a three-point fire, it can be called a great fortune, and Zhang Heng's painstaking efforts are not in vain.

"Maoshan belongs to the Zhengyi League, and is in the same camp as the Four Great Celestial Masters."

"Wang Lingguan is a disciple of Sa Tianshi. If he ascends in the future, with this relationship and the pupil of Qingling, Zhao Rui may not have the opportunity to follow Wang Lingguan and practice pupil art."

Zhang Heng thought about one or two.

She only thinks that Zhao Rui has a bright future, and the human world is just hers.

As for Zhang Heng himself.

He can handle it better.

Zhang Tianshi, the head of the four great celestial masters, wanted to appoint him as the imperial envoy of the Tianji Mansion and the supervisory capital.

Mr. Damao wants him to serve Dongyue after his ascension and to be in charge of the Yin Division.

As for Mr. Ermao and Mr. Sanmao, they want him to ascend to the fairy world, to participate in the construction of the Taoism of the upper realm, and to add to the burden.

And the Immortal Nanhua.

The Immortal of Nanhua wants him to go to the Nanhua Realm to practice with him, to participate in the true enlightenment.

It's like a college student who didn't graduate and was hired by three big companies in advance.

So Zhang Heng is not confused about the future, let alone saying that he will be unemployed after graduation.

"Ascension..."

Think of things after ascension.

Zhang Heng thought of the Feitian Terrace of the Longevity Tribe.

This is the treasure of ascension, and bringing it back will just add bricks and tiles to the sect.

"Yang Pan, come see me quickly..."

that night.

No one knew what Zhang Heng and Yang Pan said.

All I know is that the Northern Wilderness Army marched out overnight and chose to set up camp in front of the border.

influenced by.

All the people in the grassland were in panic, because they couldn't figure out what King Min was thinking, so they had to follow Chen Bing's border and be on guard at all times.

Three days later.

Longevity tribal border...

"Marshal Mu Lihua, what do you think the Han people are doing? If you want me to tell you, why should you be wary of them? 30 tribal warriors leaped southward. Wouldn't it be fun to be in Kaifeng, the capital of the country?"

In handsome account.

Generalissimo Mu Lihua is grilling meat.

There are more than a dozen lieutenant generals sitting around him.

"Prancing horses south of the Yangtze River, why don't I want to."

"It's a pity that it's not the time yet. On the grassland, there are three heroes standing side by side, and my Longevity Tribe is only one of them."

"With us alone, it's easy to go south and plunder, but it's difficult to do other things."

"The Great Khan has a great talent, so he thought of sending envoys and paying tribute first, and treating the Zhao royal family with a submissive attitude, so as to stabilize the hearts of the Zhao royal family, so that they can buy more time and annex more tribe."

Mu Lihua cut up the meat and distributed it to other generals.

Hear this.

A general said: "General Marshal, how long do we have to wait? It won't be until the beard turns white."

"how long?"

Mu Lihua fell into silence.

If you have to wait until you can control a million strings, you can decide the time of the Central Plains in one battle.

We have to wait until the strong gather and are not afraid of the alliance of the various factions in the Central Plains.

How long have to endure.

As long as you can bear it, there will be a day when the clouds and mists will be cleared and you will see the blue sky.

even.

If this generation fails, the next generation will.

If the next generation fails, the next generation will be born.

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