Chapter 148 Ba Ling

Chapter 148 Ba Ling

An escort agency.

There were more than a dozen guards standing around the young man from a prominent Lingnan family.

The elder said to the woman, "Let's get out of here."

"What? Brother, aren't you looking for the inner elixir of Taoism?" the woman said in disbelief.

If they don't get the Holy Emperor's inner elixir, what's the point of their visit? Isn't it all in vain?

"Inner elixir?" The older man sighed and said, "Inner elixir is a good thing, but it's a pity that we can't enjoy it. Curb your greed, it's not your own thing, don't have any wrong thoughts, this is the key to survival. road."

After a trip to Chang'an, everyone finally understood one thing, that is, the Taoist clan is not a small player and is absolutely invincible.

Their ideas became more complete and they even started to put them into practice.

However, the disciples of Buddhist and Confucian schools from aristocratic families are still talking about the so-called peaceful and prosperous age, the rule of three generations.

The so-called rule of three generations has only appeared in the mouths of Confucian scholars, but has not been seen in reality. However, Taoist clans are implementing it and beginning to take shape.

After staying in this place for more than ten days, the more they understood, the more frightened they became. The man could vaguely touch the essence of Chang'an's prosperity.

The reality is cruel, and they have to admit that the aristocratic family is an obstacle to the development of the times. As long as the aristocratic family class is eliminated, everything will get better.

"I need to go back and report to my father immediately and let him make a decision." Thinking of this, the man said, "Inform all spies to withdraw."

"yes!"

The southern Han clan withdrew from this place.

In the suburbs, two groups of men and horses were fighting, their energy flying wildly, and their hidden weapons flashing with an eye-catching light.

They were wearing dark clothes with special patterns on the surface, proving that the people on both sides were fighting as a group. As for why they were fighting, it was unknown.

"Kill Zhang Fubao and join Taoism!"

The largest group of people in the Demon Sect shouted, led by a thin man. He was holding a fine steel sword. The sword energy was like a net, invulnerable to water and fire. No one could get close to him within a radius of more than ten feet.

They saw the power of Taoism, so they started internal strife. Some believers from poor backgrounds chose to join, while the other leaders who had been exploited all year round were unwilling.

The contradiction between the two sides became more and more intensified, and eventually the swords were facing each other.

Let’s not talk about the conflicts between demon sects for the moment.

At this time, something big is about to happen.

Ba Ling.

It's midnight, the night is bright and the breeze is clear.

The tomb of Emperor Wen of Han Dynasty - Ba Ling.

Most of the tombs are built against mountains. Emperor Wen of Han Dynasty has been guarded by people since ancient times. Because of his reputation, the rebels would not invade them.

At this time, a strange phenomenon appeared on the mountain.

The wind roared like a roaring dragon and tiger, the black clouds gathered, forming a whirlpool that kept spinning, and a faint golden light floated from the top of the mountain.

This phenomenon happened, and it happened in such a conspicuous place, so naturally it spread all over the world, and the news quickly spread to all major forces.

Chang'an Imperial Palace.

Lu Jing is reviewing official documents.

Eight years have also made him more proficient in handling government affairs. Of course, what is even more powerful is the development of his bloodline ability.

Now another spell has been awakened, which will surely shock the world.

"Report!!"

Suddenly, a spy came over to report.

"Ba Ling?" Lu Jing suddenly realized.

But where is the treasure hidden in Ba Ling? ,

Outsiders don't know the situation of Ba Ling, but they know a lot. Ba Ling has been robbed for a long time, but it is not the work of ordinary people. These people look down on the gold, silver and jewelry in the tomb, so it is relatively well preserved.

If the Taoist inner elixir were here, it would be a deeply hidden place.

"Send the order, all the true disciples should return to their positions and head to Ba Ling!"

This news cannot be hidden from other forces. By then, more and more people will discover that the quickest step is to gain all the advantages.

Soon, Xiang Youxian, Kou Zhen, Sun Simiao, and the seventy-two bloodline monks, a group of less than two hundred people, headed for Ba Ling.

On the side of the righteous path, except for the two barbarians, all five great masters gathered together. In addition, there were also leaders of various factions. Their strength was low, but they also had innate cultivation.

Tang Ming stood in the center of the crowd, attracting everyone's attention, his expression unchanged.

"Comrades, today is the battle for the survival of the righteous way. Get the inner elixir and kill Xu Xuan. Only then can the righteous way be carried forward and drive out evil spirits. It is our duty to do so!!" Tang Ming spoke in a low voice, with a kind of emotion that infected everyone. strength.

"Kill demons and demons! Support justice!!"

Everyone roared in unison!

This is a union of noble families.

The aristocratic family has received the most education, and they are not fools. After these days of observation, they finally know that there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two.

"Hou Gang, mobilize our spies in Chang'an to create chaos in Chang'an. The more chaos the better, and hold them back. You are fully responsible for this matter." Tang Ming said to another person.

"Yes!" Hou Gang said, cupping his fists.

Hou Gang was a civilian genius and had received favor from Buddhism, so he thought highly of him.

"All grassroots forces are listening to your command. Don't let me down. This is the last ditch effort for the right path."

Dao Val's territory is not too big, and it's not time to exert force yet. Once Dao Val is allowed to gain momentum, the consequences will be disastrous.

Now is the perfect time to curb their development.

"The others will follow me to Baling." Tang Ming looked at the other masters.

At this time, Wang Dao said again: "Except for you, we masters don't need to show up, otherwise I'm afraid Xu Xuan won't come out."

Tang Ming alone is enough.

Kou Zhen, Lu Jing and Gu Xiao must not be able to withstand it. Xu Xuan will definitely help when the time comes, and Xu Xuan will definitely come to the rescue.

When they appear again and surround us, the overall situation will be decided.

"Where did Murong Xuan go?" Shenxiu asked, she always felt that something was wrong.

"He plans to lead the Hu people to resist from another route first, and then join us," Wang Dao said.

They did not doubt that Murong Xuan would be a coward.

Wang Dao and Buddhism were very sympathetic to the suffering of the Hu people in Guanlong, and the Taoist clan carried out a brutal and inhumane killing in the Hu people's territory.

The killing is still going on. Xu Xuan once said, "Destroy its species, destroy its literature, and destroy its history." Under the guidance of this thought, the Hu regime that was the most dominant force in the north perished at an extremely fast speed.

It is understandable that Murong Xuan came a little later to save his compatriots who were in dire straits.

Soon, everyone set off.

Dozens and hundreds of figures were rising and falling in the dark night, with Yun Qiong following behind Tang Ming.

Suddenly, Tang Ming slowed down, held Yun Qiong's bare hand, and said warmly: "Qiong'er, when we go back this time, we are going to get married. I want to make you the queen."

Yun Qiong's pretty face turned red, and she scolded with a smile: "I haven't even finished my horoscope yet, so don't think so far ahead."

Even though Jingming Temple is a Buddhist sect, they do not restrict the marriage of their disciples, they just change their names.

For the righteous path, it is "assisting"; for the demonic path, it is "feeding the devil with one's body", which is similar to the Buddha feeding the eagle, but it is also in line with the teachings.

"No..." Tang Ming looked with deep eyes in the direction of Ba Ling and said firmly, "I have prepared for eight years. During these eight years, I suffered all kinds of hardships that are unbearable for ordinary people in the world. My sufferings are also shared by everyone in the world. I also suffer for the loss of my best friend. This time, I won’t lose anyone, I just want to get back what I lost.”

Yun Qiong accepted silently.

She just loved this man's confidence and ambition.

Their friendship lasted for more than ten years, during which time it turned into love.

Well, after the trip to Chang'an, she will marry Tang Ming and become his queen, becoming the empress of the world.

Yun Qiong believed that her presence would allow the imperial court to reform the family and restrict its development. In this way, there would be no need to worry about the family being on the opposite side of the people, and extreme forces like Taoist clans would not appear again, and the world would be permanently peaceful.

Lishan.

Outside the Iron Bamboo Forest.

Gu Xiao in white clothes closed his eyes and meditated. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was purple energy in his eyes.

Dark wings sprouted from Gu Xiao's back.

Wow!

As the wings flapped, invisible wind blades appeared all around, crushing everything around them.

"Yes, you finally understood the spell. Come down the mountain."

The bamboos slowly parted, and Xu Xuan walked out.

"As you command!"

Gu Xiao didn't say another word. After saying this, he immediately fluttered his wings and disappeared.

"Eight years..." Xu Xuan sighed.

Eight years is not too long, at least not to myself who has 250 years left to live.

What is the concept of two hundred and fifty years? It is equivalent to the length of a dynasty. Being able to defeat a dynasty alive is already at the level of martial arts mythology.

Of course, Xu Xuan was not satisfied with this.

It is very difficult to build the foundation to the golden elixir. Some people have spent more than a hundred years, but have not been able to go further, and even spend their entire lives only in the early stage of foundation building.

On the one hand, it is a problem of one's own talent, on the other hand, it is also a problem of environment and resources.

In terms of talent, Xu Xuan absorbed the Chongtong bloodline, which is considered so-so. In terms of resources, he can have the world to himself, but the environment is relatively poor.

"I'll take you down first." Xu Xuan looked into the distance.