Chapter 120: Alliance (Part 1)

A few days later, Tong Xuan's voice came from the head's residence: "President, Tong Xuan has returned to the mountain gate and report to you."

"Come in." A moment later, a sound came out from inside.

Tong Xuan straightened his clothes, pushed open the door wood in front of him, and walked into the small building.

Looking around for a week, there was no one in the first floor hall.

"Let me talk, I'm upstairs." The voice of the head of the sect sounded at the right time.

Tongxuan walked up the wooden steps and came to the place where the voice of the leader came from, outside the door of the room.

The door opened without moving, and Tongxuan then stepped in. After he entered the room, the door closed again.

There was nothing in the room except the futon on the ground. At this time, an old Taoist sat cross-legged on the futon. His hair and beard were all white, his face was not old, and his body had a ethereal temperament, as if the legendary real person could fly away with the wind.

"Tongxuan has met the leader." As soon as he saw this person, Tongxuan hurriedly bowed and bowed. The other party had already opened his eyes when he came in, and at this time, he even smiled.

"Sit down and say." The head waved his hand and added a cushion out of thin air in the open space not far away from him.

After Tongxuan bowed again, he sat cross-legged on it carefully.

"Tell me, tell me what's going on when you get close to Zheng Pingyuan, but what's going on?" The head of the sect looked at Tongxuan and asked directly after a moment.

Tong Xuan did not dare to hide it, and said, "President, as you ordered, I will find an opportunity to approach Zheng Pingyuan. I first contacted a Taoist temple through believers and knew that I would burn incense once a month, so I was able to stay in the Taoist temple. During this period, I found an opportunity to watch face to face, and play chess with him."

"How do you see the luck of the qi?" asked the head.

"The clouds are golden, forming a canopy, rising in mist, and implicit purple aura. Looking at their faces, the phoenix eyes, the eyebrows, the earlobes are like pearls, the heavenly court is full, and there is almost no destruction." Tong Xuan replied seriously, without even modifying a word, and he saw it in his heart.

"Tianshu?" the head of the sect frowned and asked.

"Yes!" Tongxuan replied.

The head of the sect stood up and wandered. This is not good news. The most important thing for those who gave the great destiny was to give some sunshine and flood the rain.

It can be said that if you have a great destiny in this kind of person, if you give him one hundred taels, he can earn ten thousand taels of silver with this one hundred taels of silver, or lead a team.

Indeed, the true dragon purple qi is the highest level of the emperor's dragon qi. If you connect to the Ziwei Emperor Star, you will get a little more than that on this basis, and you will talk about the colorful rays of light.

Purple Qi is the king's Qi. As the host is born, he will gain a foundation once he gains a dragon in the field and will be incredible from now on.

This undoubtedly made the head of the Yin Sect feel heavy.

"However, his chess skills are not very good. When he plays 121 pieces, he shows a defeat, so he interrupts the chess and leaves in a hurry."

"You mean, he is abandoned in the middle way?" Hearing this, his eyebrows that had been hanging down suddenly raised, and a faint surprise and surprise appeared on the head's face.

"That's right, Zheng Pingyuan only got up and left until his 121st son. Although he had some disadvantages, it was unknown if he could seize the opportunity if he went on." Tong Xuan said.

"Sure enough, there are gains and losses, no one is perfect!" the head of the sect sighed.

Tong Xuan had some speculations: "Was the leader talking about this person's personality?"

"It's the character!" Before Tong Xuan finished speaking, the head of the sect said: "Although this person is unique, he lacks resilience. You see, Taizu of all generations have been tenacious. Zheng Pingyuan gave up halfway, which means he is not a real dragon." The head of the sect shook his head and said: "There is no one who does not encounter any danger in the great cause. In the battle for the world, if it is unfavorable, it will retreat and be defeated. No matter how lucky God is, it will be difficult to achieve success."

"So, the Master's sect will not have any worries before?" Tong Xuan hesitated and asked.

"Although Zheng Pingyuan seems to be not a real dragon, there are many variables in the world, so he will naturally affect the birth of the real dragon. It's just a threat, not as great as imagined." When the head of the sect said this, his eyes were deep, he pondered for a moment, and made a decision.

Looking at Tongxuan opposite him: "The Shu Hou Ying still doesn't know about this. After you return to Chengdu Prefecture, you will report Zheng Pingyuan's situation to him."

"Disciple understand." Tong Xuan responded sternly, which means increasing his investment and betting on the treasure.

"Can you see war on the road?"

Tongxuan nodded with a very unbearable expression: "The head of the sect, the people of all states and counties are suffering. The disciples have seen too many miserable scenes along the way."

"Only by assisting the wise king to unify the world, we can be favored by the spirit. Only because the world is unified can the people live and work in peace and humanity continue to develop."

The head of the sect said something to silence Tongxuan.

"After going back to the mountain gate, stay here for two days before going back. By the way, go to your master and hear if he wants to explain to your brothers and brothers." The head of the sect stopped talking, just said lightly.

"Yes, the head."

"Go down."

"promise."

Until Tongxuan went out, the extra cushion appeared on the ground flashed and disappeared, and the door closed behind Tongxuan.

In the small building, a breath suddenly came.

"Real person." Looking at the golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him, the head stood up and saluted.

“No need to be polite.”

The golden figure seemed to have some changes.

Seeing what he thought, the real person said lightly: "During this period, I have gradually refined the dirt, but it is not a day to clean it up."

"The Shu Hou could pacify Dongyizhou and get the Dragon Sword and take down the entire Shu area in one fell swoop. It was the time when the Qianlong was intact, and then it could cleanse the past."

"You must be careful and cautious when assisting him. You must not be bothered. Now that the hidden dragon has been completed, the overall situation has not been defeated. You must not be shaken by other dragons."

The head of the sect paused: "Thank you for your teachings."

In the past, Qinglian suffered a disaster, the real person was entangled by filth, and the disciples were attacked by ghosts and gods. The inside of the door could be said to be in a slump.

After assisting Wang Hongyi, the Taoist tradition was consolidated and his fortune gradually rose. As the leader of Yinshan, he was naturally happy.

"You did a good job in Zheng Pingyuan's situation. This person is not a real dragon. Of course, it is not ruled out that you change your personality. However, changing your personality requires a major change. Now, the country is competing for hegemony, and as long as you lose, there may be no chance of recovery." The real person said.

If Wang Hongyi listens, he will be called a confidant.

Taizu of all generations may have had minor setbacks when he was young, but once he was lucky, he basically had no major defeat. Not to mention anything else, Liu Bang, Liu Xiu, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin, Zhu Yuanzhang, and even one on Earth, were all like this.

After the fortune, as long as one big defeat, hegemony collapsed - what a person Cao Cao was like? The failure of the Battle of Chibi not only allowed him to be unified in his lifetime, but also gave him the opportunity to Wei in the Jin Dynasty.

Why Sima Yi was able to rise? It was not that the world could not be unified, and Wei refused to give up, giving Sima Yi the opportunity to take charge of troops and power. His son Sima Zhao led his army to attack Shu and destroyed Shu. After victory, he was called King of Jin. Although he died soon, his son Sima Yan established the Jin Dynasty in 265 after his establishment. He was Emperor Wu of Jin and established the capital of Luoyang. It is known in history as the Western Jin Dynasty.

Zhao Kuangyin fought all his life and was invincible, laying the foundation of the Song Dynasty. Later, he died early. His younger brother Zhao Kuangyi succeeded to the throne. After ascending the throne, he captured Wu Yue in the third year of Taiping Xingguo (978), and destroyed the Northern Han the following year. Such heroes failed in the northern expedition to attack Liao, and thus failed to recover, resulting in a decline in the entire Song Dynasty's three hundred years of energy.

It can be said that once you have luck, it will be very dangerous as long as you lose. If this person is not tenacious in character, he will be even more defeated and there will be no real dragon position.

Therefore, real people assert this.

"Yes, Tongxuan will rush back to Chengdu Prefecture to meet Shu Hou in the next two days, and will inform him of Zheng Pingyuan's situation." The head of the sect replied.

"That's great. I will visit Marquis of Weiling and make good relationships!" The real person nodded and dissipated into the air.

Seeing this, the head of the sect bowed again.

After a moment, in a fast-moving carriage in the underworld, a man suddenly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"Master, the palace of Weilinghou has arrived." After the carriage stopped, the servant spoke respectfully outside.

The real person walked out of the carriage and looked up. There was a towering palace not far away, several miles away, with a pillar of light on the top. He swept across the palace from time to time, making this area extremely bright. The light shining on the top of the palace, reflecting a gorgeous light, and the entire palace gave people a sense of splendor.

The stone steps on the ground in front of the palace are paved with marble. Not far away, there are clear springs and water flowing around the palace. Green trees grow around the palace. Everything seems quiet and peaceful, different from what you saw and heard on the road before.

When he walked forward, in just a moment, a servant appeared and bowed to the people.

"I was originally a real person in Yinshan. I came to visit Marquis of Weiling. Please report it to me." The real person said.

When the attendant saw that the golden light cover body had a faint foul air, he knew that it was extraordinary and did not dare to refuse. He hurried in to report.

After a while, a man in a crown suit walked out of it. Behind him, a group of maids and guards, holding canopies, holding flags and tokens.

When you get closer, you can see that the three beautiful beards are the first, with slender eyes and a smile on your face.

"I don't know where the real person comes from?" Wang Zunzhi didn't know who the god was in front of him, but if this god removed the filth, he was afraid that the divine light would be even more mysterious than himself.

This is a sense of intuition.

It is hard to compare who is more noble than the enthroned Marquis of Weiling?

Strictly speaking, the gains from cultivation are more mysterious and the gains from enthronement are stronger, but it is an indisputable fact that it is currently at the same level.

In the underworld, we really emphasize strength, and everything is divided by strength. Wang Zunzhi is still very polite to the gods in front of him. After all, the first enthronement is when we make connections.

The real person smiled slightly: "I came from Yinshan Mountain, died and had spirits. I was taken care of by the Shu Marquis in the world. This time I passed by your mansion. If I didn't come to visit me, it would be unreasonable."

Knowing that he was the adopted son who knew in the world, Wang Zunzhi calmed down and asked the other party to come in and sit down.

In the palace, singing and dancing are coming to peace, but during the banquet, the two of them only talk about things that have nothing to do with the moon.

"Marty, my sect has some sects and some strength in the underworld. If the Marquis can take care of one or two, I will probably be able to do something for the Marquis."

"The real person is so serious. Wang is just a little Weiling Marquis with shallow foundation and cannot be treated with care. However, if the disciples of the noble sect come, they should welcome him." Wang Zunzhi was a great commander during his lifetime. This recruitment of talents and gathering power was only his duty.

If someone surrenders, he will naturally not refuse.
Chapter completed!