"There has been a movement in heaven," Xu Daofu, a sorcerer, said flatly. "I heard that the northern Chinese Emperor happened to pass by the South China Sea and found a demon interfering in the human war. He told heaven whether it was known that the counselor was not a demon in the human world but came from our demon spirit world, but it was unknown that they would never do nothing if they wanted to come."
Sun Lingxiu said coldly, "When the Jade Emperor first ascended the throne, heaven itself was still unstable, and he would never spend too much energy to manage the human world, that is, he would send one or two immortals at most. If we want to benefit this opportunity, we must really be careful. Instead, it is the Western Tai Chi Emperor who is too ambitious but has not openly resisted the grasp of heaven. No one knows what the hell he will do."
"Little Western Emperor has secretly promised to support us …"
"That’s what I’m worried about." Sun Lingxiu sighed gently. "I’d rather have an enemy than a promise from Jin Xian like the Western Emperor …"
Xu Daofu was silent.
"Let’s go back to the South China Sea first." Sun Lingxiu waved and flew to the South China Sea with Xu Daofu.
Chapter 13 Famous Mountain Meeting
Wind Soul put a stone on the red line and bent down to lift her skirt to see her left leg injury.
Her calf and leg bones have broken.
This beautiful female disciple is too strong, which makes the wind soul more worried that he will reset the slightly displaced fracture, smash the elixir and fix it with wooden boards.
The wind soul didn’t do well enough, but although the red line broke out in cold sweat with pain, it didn’t hum a.
The wind soul gave her another elixir to let her, but she put it away silently. NO FENG フウカ looked at her and didn’t persuade her as soon as her eyes were still wet.
He held the red line to the grass and carefully let her lie in his arms.
Red line gradually fell asleep.
Jin guangjian was finally in her arms.
The moon rose gradually, and the soft wind blew through the grass, making the grass flow with light green light. An owl fell in front of the treetops and looked at them, and they flew away again.
The wind soul hugs Xue Honglian’s mind, but it reminds him of the wind. If he finds Zhixin after 300 years, will he walk alone in an unfamiliar environment like the red line when crossing to ancient Zhixin? Can she take care of herself?
In the next few days, the red line injury quickly recovered, and her body has been developed into a fairy family. The leg injury is covered with elixir, which is naturally very good.
And once she broke through the gas sword, her swordsmanship was advancing by leaps and bounds.
The wind spirit still takes her to the southwest, occasionally passing through some villages and towns, and will also go in for a stroll together. He doesn’t know some customs and many things in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Many times, he needs a red line to explain for him. Gradually, the red line also knows that she is a "fairy master" who knows nothing in many aspects, but she must have practiced in a small fairy mountain or a cave, but it is natural to answer master’s questions.
At that time, it was not strict for men and women to defend themselves. It was common for women to climb the water and play all night. Although young men and women walked together, they didn’t meet anyone to talk about it. If there was a note, it was because the red line was not only beautiful, but also had a delicate behavior, which was different from that of ordinary rural women
The people lingered for some time, and the wind soul also had an understanding of the current situation in the future.
At this time, the Feishui War has ended, and the north has been torn apart because of Fu Jian’s defeat and repeated betrayal. It’s a pity that Wang Meng, an important adviser in his hand, died too early, and after he unified the north, he was proud to levy the south at one stroke, but the result was a careless defeat at Feishui. If it were not for this reversal, I’m afraid he could really put the early Tang Dynasty into the prosperous times for hundreds of years.
The great victory in the water war made the people in the south settle down, and when facing the strong enemy in the north, Xie An’s calm reputation was expected to reach the extreme. However, after only two years of being excluded by the court, Xie An died of illness. The struggle between Wang Sima Road and Sima Yao, the emperor of the filial piety, became more and more acute, and the people in coastal counties endured all kinds of exorbitant taxes and levies and the court forced the recruitment of Tianshi Road to incite riots.
The people in coastal counties responded to the Tianshidao uprising in succession, and the number of people who came to defected in just ten days has expanded to tens of thousands. They burned the government, confiscated the property of the gentry and beat the imperial troops who guarded the counties and counties to flee.
What really makes the wind soul mean is that the name of Tianshidao leader is actually called Sun En.
It is said that Tianshi Daoism can keep winning with those ordinary people who have gathered together. It is because Tianshi Sun En not only has many believers, but also has various magical powers. Tianshi Sun En can’t put the paper into the water to treat various injuries, but he can spread the beans and move the ghosts, and some Taoists around him often have the magical power to display on the battlefield, which is actually unfavorable.
The wind and soul inquired in many ways and found that although the low-level people made Tianshi Sun En work miracles, no one really knew what he looked like. Some people said that he was tall, burly and long, and some people said that he had three heads and six arms, and each head still had an eye.
But no one guessed that he was a woman!
It should be a coincidence, right? He thought
No matter how he thinks about it, he thinks that this Tianshi Sun En and Sun Lingxiu he knows will not be the same person.
With the news of the riots in Tianshidao, Xue Honglian gradually became uneasy. On several occasions, the wind and soul saw her open her mouth as if to say something to herself, but she closed it again.
The wind soul asked, "What’s on your mind, Red Line?"