v12 Chapter 43: Thirteenth Army Commander

Name:Immortal Author:Guan Qi
Chapter 43 The Thirteenth Army Commander

Cheng Hou is gone, the first saint, who has never been so aggrieved. But this matter involves the number of days, and helpless, who let himself fight before Tianzhu? The worst thing is the blue demon eyes.

"No?" Cheng Hou's pupils shrank sharply during the flight.

"Attracting the eyes of days? Is it Zhongshan's intention?" Cheng Hou thought to himself.

"Impossible, Zhongshan's calculations cannot be so heavy, even the days are counted? If so, Zhongshan is too terrible, it cannot be so!" Cheng Hou shook his head and rejected this thrilling guess.

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Cheng Hou left, and the Xuanwu Holy Land calmed down again.

However, people outside Dalai look at Zhongshan again, especially the elders of the Xuanwu tribe. At this moment, looking at Zhongshan is full of blankness. How many ways does Zhongshan have? Cheng Hou was forced by him? Could my basalt tribe never escape his claws?

Jing Yuntian caught a few demons, but some escaped.

When Jingyun Tianfei came back, it was extremely complicated to see Zhongshan. He had already thought of Zhongshan's strength very high, but it seemed that he still looked down on him, and at the same time, his perception of Xiao forget became complicated. Vientiane Mirror Tower, Jing Yuntian did have a different mind under his son's persuasion, but now that different mind is completely abandoned.

For millennia, wait for millennia!

After staying in the far north for another month, Zhongshan explained everything, and then brought some strong men of the Ice God Palace back to the south with mighty vigor.

In the ice temple, the sad blue silk became the new palace owner. Naturally, it can mobilize everyone in the ice temple. The sad blue silk did not ban the ice temple. At the same time, some low-level disciples of the ice temple were left in the far north. 2. The turtles and snakes look after, there should be no danger.

When I came, I hurried slightly, but when I went back, I was not in a hurry. During this period, I also spent a long time alone with Bei Qingsi.

After flying for two and a half years, the mighty crowd returned in triumph.

Grandma, Lingxiao Heaven! Changshengdian Square.

"Meet the Holy King!" The ministers waited for Zhongshan to return.

A group of strong men at the Ice Shrine stared at the Quartet with wide eyes. Zhongshan's strength has been heard for a long time, and it is naturally novel to be here for the first time.

"Be free!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Thank King Sheng!"

"Qing Si, the residence of the Ice God Palace people, I have arranged it, you take them to adapt to it!" Zhong Shan advised.

"Ok!"

"Jin Peng, go and rest!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" A group of ministers heading north responded immediately.

"Zhongshan, I'll go with Sister Qingsi!" Huanji said.

"Huh!" Zhong Shan nodded.

The people settled slightly, and Zhong Shan looked at the welcoming ministers.

"Zhu Qing has just returned, Zhu Qing has important issues, first write a memorial, and say it early in the future three days later, let's retreat!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yes!" The ministers answered immediately.

The ministers retreated, and Zhong Shan rested for a day and went to the study.

Because there is a shadow body in the underworld, there has not been too much backlog of government affairs for more than five years. There are only a few memorials in the study.

Zhong Shan sat down, and soon a group of army commanders who were in the middle of the sun were recruited.

Lin Xiao, Yi Yan, Shui Jing, Shen Gongbao, Shui Wujin, Zhao Suoxiang, six stood on both sides.

"Holy King!" Everyone said.

"Ok!"

Because there is a shadow body in the underworld, the officials did not have much surprise when they saw Zhongshan.

"How about the big immortals?" Zhongshan asked.

The water mirror came out: "Holy King, the over one thousand immortals in Dongzhou that year arrived six months ago, and the ministers have all comforted them and arranged them in various military camps. For the time being, there are not many official positions. After they understood the situation, they refused. "

"Daxian won military service, it is naturally easy, they naturally have no objection!" Zhong Shan nodded and smiled.

"Yes, there are more than a thousand Daxian joined, and my aunt is strong enough to face the Quartet!" Shui Jing nodded.

"Good!" Zhong Shan nodded.

Water mirror returned to the column with satisfaction.

"Holy King!" Shen Gongbao leapt.

"Shen Gongbao, you just came back three days ago? What's the harvest?" Zhongshan asked.

"My visits to the dynasties have succeeded in burying the calamity between them, and they have even persuaded the masters of the dojos in the two territories. They are willing to join the dynasty and wait for the war together, and the eight territories around them will certainly be destroyed! It's an attack! With a hint of pride in his complexion.

"Okay! Shen Gongbao, it's hard this time!" Zhong Shan was very satisfied.

It has long been known that Shen Gongbao has outstanding abilities, but unexpectedly, more than five years later, Shen Gongbao gave him such a big surprise.

Eight territories? There are only thirty-six territories in Beizhou. Once the eight major territories are won, the uncle will surely swept the eight wastelands and six heals with unprecedented strength.

What a great territory!

"The minister didn't feel hard, and the minister didn't do much. He just used the" potentiality "of the grandma to suppress the territory." Shen Gongbao immediately said modestly.

Shen Gongbao was also slightly excited at this moment, not because of his own achievements, but Zhongshan's appellation, which changed from 'Shen Qing' to 'Shen Gongbao' again. Although "Shen Gong Leopard" was also called before, it is completely different from the concept now, because now "Shen Gong Leopard" is called again, that is, Zhong Shan has completely accepted himself. Full acceptance is much better than respect.

"Master Shen, don't be humble, no matter how humble is pride!" Yi Yan laughed aside.

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, shook his head and said no more.

"Holy King, recently, my aunt is a happy event, good news again and again!" Yi Yan said.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan looked at Yi Yan.

The war has not yet begun. Where did the good news come from?

"Holy King, ten days ago, the ancestor Taoist masters from the three territories of Beizhou came to Dalai, and the minister received. The minister talked with the three Daoist masters for two days and finally affirmed their purpose to come to Dalai. Duck! "Yi Yan said.

"Three ancestors, actively asked to join the grandmother?" Zhong Shan slightly.

"Yes, the officials did not believe it at first, but these three people finally said that they saw you the Holy King in the far north. At that time, the Holy King convinced them to Zhuangzi ..." Yi Yan will want to join the grandmother's ancestral situation.

"Holy King, how do these three respond?" Yi Yan looked at Zhong Shan.

Although Yi Yan was resolute in his heart, only Zhong Shan had the right to make a decision in the house, and Yi Yan Zhili waited for Zhong Shan to make a decision.

"Join Dasao? Good thing, Toshiba will meet them in person." Zhong Shan agreed.

"Yes!" Yi Yan laughed.

The visit of Shen Gongbao caused the eight territories to be vulnerable, and these eight territories have become a thing for everyone. Now three territories have come? Before the war has started, there are already 11 territories set? Couldn't Zhongshan not be happy at this moment?

"By the way, you say good news, what good news?" Zhong Shan asked.

"This minister cannot judge, and asked the Holy King to decide." Yi Yan submitted a post.

"A month ago, someone sent to the minister's house, because the emperor plan opened once every two months, and the minister did not want to let the third person know, so he did not send a letter to the underworld." Yi Yan said again.

Zhong Shan nodded and opened the post.

"Recalling the blue cricket?" Zhong Shan said with an accident.

Is actually the memory of the Zhuangzi dojo? Voting sincerely? Zhong Shan closed his eyes and thought for a moment. On the day of Zhuangzi Dojo, Yi Lanji did say something about sincerity. Later, he and Zhuangzi fell out. He should remember Yilan Ji's thoughts, but he would not even remember Yilan Ji. Choose to vote?

Zhong Shan is analyzing the words of Lan Lan. Tap gently on the table for a while. And the chiefs of the army waited patiently.

After a while, Zhong Shan opened his eyes, and a fine light shot out of his eyes.

"Holy King, how about it? I remember Lan Cheng surrendering, can't I?" Yi Yan looked at Zhongshan slightly with anticipation.

"I'm sure!" Zhongshan took a deep breath.

Yi Yan looked at Zhong Shan, and nodded admirably. This was the courage. As soon as Jin Peng returned, Yi Yan inquired everything from Jin Peng and his party from Jin Peng.

Falling out with Zhuangzi, the Holy King was not afraid that Yi Lanyu was a **** deliberately made by Zhuangzi, and he frankly agreed to Yi Lanyi's surrender. This is the spirit and this is the mind. At least Yi Yan has not yet had such a big heart to accept a Zhuangzi dojo. Moreover, Yi Lanxi also solemnly stressed that he would not deal with Zhuangzi.

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Zhuangzi Dojo.

In a large hall, there stands Yi Lanyu and his father and his ancestors.

"Yuer, the ancestor and Zhongshan are completely out of business. Our messenger passed on to the aunt, wouldn't it ........." Yi Lan's father worried.

"Father rest assured, nothing will happen!" Yi Lanxi shook his head.

"But what if Zhongshan doesn't accept it? If I announce the vote in good faith, my memory will be completely over," said Yi Lanyi's father.

"I think Zhongshan will accept it!" Yi Lanxi shook her head.

"Hey, how confident are you?" The ancestor said.

"It's not a question of grasping, but we must do this. The world is in chaos. We ca n’t help but remember the family. We can perish at any time. If we want to survive and rise in the troubled times, the prince ’s dojo must not be our good choice, because the goal It's too misty! And I ca n’t stand such a frustration at home. ”Yi Lanxi shook her head.

"Hey, I ask you how confident you are!" The old ancestors were a little anxious, and they were all about the family. The old ancestors had to ask carefully.

"Sure? If Zhongshan is a person who can be trusted by his family, Jiucheng is sure. If Zhongshan does not have the courage, I do n’t need to join the family. I am not worried about this. I am worried about how to contact Daxun in the future. "Yi Lanzhen shook his head.

"Contact?" The old ancestor wondered.

"Yes, the ancestor is here, it is not easy to contact Dasao often!" Yi Lanxi frowned.

"Um, someone's here!" The ancestor frowned and looked out of the hall.

"Homeowner, Brother Wu Xu for help?" A Yi family child respectfully said.

"Wu Xu? What is he doing here again? That is a descendant of the ancestor, which has always been hostile to me and remembering my family!" Yi Lanying's father frowned.

"Let him in!" The ancestor said.

"Yes!"

Soon, a man in a yellow robe was invited in.

"What are you doing?" Yi Lan's father revealed a hint of hostility.

"You guys, there are important things to discuss with the owner of the Yilan family, can you ..." Wu Xu said. After speaking, look at Yi Lan's father and ancestors.

"Say, don't shy away!" Yi Lanying shook his head.

"Will that start a large array of isolation hall, because the next words are too important to pass out!" Wu Xu shook his head.

The three looked at each other, and then the ancestors immediately started the battle.

As soon as the large array started, everything was isolated.

Wu Xu suddenly paid respects to Yi Lanyu.

"Uh?" The three were unknown.

"Dalian Holy Court, Jinyiwei Qianhu, Wu Xu, meet the 13th Army Commander!" Wu Xu solemnly said.

"Uh?" Yi Lanyi and the three of them were slightly different.

***:begging***!