I, Dr. Elf, it’s reasonable to win the league championship.

There was only a little afterglow left in the sunset.

Falling on this mountain forest, dyeing everything around it golden color.

The middle-aged man who walked out of the cave, his clothes and headscarf originally made of coarse cloth, gradually turned into a yellowish color due to the afterglow of the bright sun, and he looked solemn and solemn from a distance.

Jiang Jing turned his head and looked over at Xun Sheng.

His eyes happened to meet the middle-aged man's, and he began to look at him carefully subconsciously. After discovering that he was wearing clothes that looked like Taoist robes, he couldn't help but have a look of astonishment.

He silently thought to himself, could this man be a Taoist priest?

And the name Zhang Julu...why does it feel like I've heard it somewhere before?

Could he be a famous figure in history?

The middle-aged man who claimed to be Zhang Julu only smiled when he saw that Jiang Jing seemed to be lost in thought, and then glanced at Genesect standing in front of him.

After feeling the powerful aura exuded by him, his mind suddenly froze and he showed a solemn expression.

To be honest, this is the most powerful Pokémon he has ever seen besides Thunder King!

Zhang Julu lowered his head, his eyes flickering slightly, wondering if this could be a dignitary from the imperial court, but he quickly gave up the idea after catching a glimpse of Jiang Jing's clothes and hairstyle.

With his hair, which is not much more than that of Fan Monk, and the strange clothes he is wearing, it seems that he is not a commoner of the Central Plains. He must have come to Kyushu from the outside world.

"I wonder what I call my little brother?" After thinking for a moment, he saw that Jiang Jing didn't speak, so he took the lead to break the current silence. "Why are you here?!"

Hearing Zhang Julu's voice, Jiang Jing's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Then he raised his head and looked at him. After pondering for a few seconds, he said: "My name is Jiang Jing. As for the purpose of coming here... ."

He paused for a few seconds, and then his peripheral vision fell on Lei Gong. His expression became a little complicated, but he still shook his head and continued: "It's to take back the legendary attribute slate."

"This is a task entrusted to me by a god named King Lei Guan!"

"Ouch!" Thunder Lord was furious. When he heard the first half of the sentence, he couldn't help roaring angrily, but as the name of King Lei Guan appeared, the anger on his face froze instantly.

After taking a deep look at Jiang Jing, he snorted as if to examine him, then turned his head to the side and jumped to a big rock to rest with an arrogant expression.

"King Lei Guan?!" Zhang Julu frowned in thought. This was the first time he heard this name.

However, looking at Lei Gong's fearful appearance, I thought that his strength should not be much weaker than the Phoenix King that Lei Gong followed, and the two gods enshrined by the imperial court, Laishilamu.

'Perhaps we can bring this little brother into our religion to participate in the grand event. With the power of the two gods, we can definitely overthrow the imperial court and end this cannibalistic world...'

When Zhang Julu thought of this, his eyes instantly lit up. The nine-section staff he held in his hand gently tapped the ground, making a crisp sound that attracted Jiang Jing's attention.

"I didn't expect that my little brother was also the chosen agent of God..."

"I just don't know what you think about the world today?"

Jiang Jing's eyes were filled with confusion when he heard this, and he couldn't help but silently cursed in his heart: I don't even know what time it is now, how do I know what the world has become?

Rolling his eyes quietly, Jiang Jing pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at Zhang Julu and asked, "Young man just came back from the outside world, and I don't know which His Majesty is currently in charge..."

"I am even more confused about the current world and cannot see clearly the current situation."

"I wonder if uncle can help me clear up my doubts first?!"

Zhang Julu looked at Jiang Jing in surprise, but nodded quickly and replied: "It is the sixth year of Guanghe's reign in the Han Dynasty, and the reigning Emperor is Xiaoling."

As his voice fell, Jiang Jing felt his scalp numb. He looked blankly at Zhang Julu in front of him, and then at Lei Gong who was napping beside him, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind.

Guanghe six years? Isn't this the year before the Yellow Turban Uprising?

And the name Zhang Julu...could he be the person I thought?

His expression was unpredictable, and he looked at Zhang Julu in front of him. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't restrain his curiosity and excitement, and spoke to him jokingly.

"Uncle, I see you are wearing a Taoist robe. Could it be that you are from a Taoist temple nearby?!"

Zhang Julu noticed the drastic change in his mood and was a little confused for a moment, but he still responded to his words: "I am not a Buddhist monk in a Taoist temple nearby..."

"It was just by chance that I obtained the inheritance of Nanhua Immortal, and thus entered the Taoist sect. Now I have created my own sect and passed on the Taoist doctrine that I have practiced and integrated."

"Uncle, are you not Zhang Jiao, the great master of Taiping Tao?" Jiang Jing exclaimed when he heard the last part, immediately confirming the identity of the Taoist who claimed to be Zhang Julu.

Among the titles of the ancients, some used the surname plus the name of hometown. However, Zhang Jiao himself is from Julu, so there seems to be nothing wrong with calling himself Zhang Julu.

"Brother Jiang Jing, have you ever heard of horns?" Zhang Julu chuckled.

Jiang Jing nodded blankly, thinking in his heart that there are really not many people in the whole country who don't recognize your name as the great sage and mentor, especially in front of those who worship Huang Tian.

Speaking of which, he can actually be considered a Taiping Taoist. After all, he is sworn in with gambling and drug addiction.

Zhang Jiao's expression suddenly became serious, he looked at him solemnly and said slowly: "Then what do you think of my Taiping Dao?! How about joining my Taiping Dao?!"

"Thank you, General Tiangong, for your kindness. I'm really used to being idle."

Jiang Jing was initially a little moved and was about to agree, but when Celebi's telepathy suddenly sounded in his heart, he immediately gave up the current idea.

"So please forgive me!"

"In that case, Jiao won't force it!"

"If you change your mind one day, my door to the Taiping Road will be open for you at any time."

Zhang Julu was a little disappointed, but he was also mentally prepared.

Jiang Jing nodded lightly and briefly communicated with him for a moment. Then he remembered the purpose of coming here and turned his attention to Lei Gong who was napping on the stone.

He uses telepathy through his superpowers to communicate at a spiritual level with the sleeping Thunder God.

"Your Majesty, Lord Thunder, I hope to exchange for the thunder slate in your hand..."

"I don't know what conditions you have! I will definitely try my best to complete it."

Lei Gong suddenly opened his eyes, and all the momentum poured out in an instant like a flood.

He looked at Jiang Jing deeply for a long time, and then used telepathy to leave a message to Jiang Jing.

[I want to get the thunder slate in my hand! 】

[Then you need to use your strength to prove that you have the ability to protect the stone...]

【So let’s fight! Defeat me and I will let you take the slate away! 】