Chapter 6 Canglan Mountain Remnant

The mountains are undulating and the flowing water is slender. A huge clay topographic map is full of flags representing the forces of all parties. On this topographic map of Nanshenzhou, almost all the southern side is the forces of Tianangmen, while on the west side is Yuhuangmen, and the northern end is the flag of the Southern Qi army. Xiamen is just coiled. In the middle, at first glance, the power seems extremely thin.

The status of the government at this time is always very embarrassing. Although they will always be the open rulers, in fact, local magistrates have to rely on the local sect gang forces. Unless someone rises up and pulls the anti-flag, the government can only be silent at this time.

Chen Jinghua's eyebrows were deeply locked, and the war was far beyond his expectations at this time. The elite cavalry who prayed for Tianfu with Zhenlong Yuhuan had gone to the front line. Chen Jinghua is not the kind of king who knows nothing. He came to power through cruel struggles and calculations. Now he also knows that he is afraid of being targeted by the emperor of Dazhou.

The emperor dared to take out the Zhenlong jade ring, which represents the national fate, as a gambling capital, which made Chen Jinghua feel very afraid and under great pressure. Although he is the king of Nanqi and holds a large area of land in Nanshenzhou, how can he expect support from all over the world at present in Nanshenzhou...

And the barbarians in the southern wilderness reappeared again. Although they knew that the barbarians would not be easily extinct, Chen Jinghua did not expect that the remaining barbarians were so strong and the comprehensive attack could compete with the army left by Nanqi, and even have a slight advantage.

One Taoist sect half disabled the army of the two battalions of Nanqi. Chen Jinghua had a deep understanding of the legend of the seven sects, which reminded him of the equally ambitious Zhao Yunyang. This hidden man fought against the seven gate forces with his own strength and blew up one in Nanshenzhou. Bloody wind and rain.

"Yunyang, Yunyang, I really want to see, you and I can't stand it first..."

Dong Zhao's face-to-face march, the strange silence in Beijing, the chaotic struggle over the territory, and under all kinds of pressure, the shoulders of the Si Tan also began to be a little loose. The young man above the imperial court, the heir of the most noble blood in the world, was constantly pushing behind the scenes and interfering, directly pushing Nanqi to the front line to meet the tide of troubled times...

Chen Jinghua took a breath of cold air just thinking about it, and he was afraid in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I was forced to be so much by a junior..."

The surrounding windows are open, and the indoor light is bright. The cold wind and ice and snow that have been gone for several months have long disappeared, and the copper stove in the room has also been replaced with a small tripod burning incense wood. Chen Jinghua looked at the sky outside the gate, as if he had crossed the illusory space and didn't know where he fell...

Canglan Mountain.

Hidden peak.

The people sitting around the wooden table look unnatural. These people are the leaders of all branches of Taoism. Because this time, the strategy of Nanshenzhou gathered together. They did not participate in the last war with the Southern Qi army, but the elites in their sect were almost killed...

But this is not the focus today. Today's focus is what the people of Canglan Mountain said.

Canglan Mountain Canzong, this is the claim of the people of Canglan Mountain who survived at the beginning, and the suzerain of Canzong is the personal disciple of Yunyazi, Bai Longzi. Almost all of the older generation died in the original war. Fortunately, when Yunyazi cooperated with Zhao Yunyang, they not only received many talented and intelligent teenagers, but also Yunyazi and Zhao Yunyang once cooperated to open the meridians for this group of people, which is also the hope of today's remnant sect...

"Bai Longzi, is this the decision of your Canlan Canzong?"

The heavenly burial sitting on one side asked that he was one of the few people present. He came here sincerely for revenge on Canglan Mountain. He is upright and hard, and his way of cultivation is also different from most Taoist sects. He does not pay attention to anything detached and indifferent. He can be said to be an alien in Taoist sect.

But it is undeniable that the strength of Heavenly Burial is also the best in Taoist doors. Since he is only for the friendship with Yun Yazi and respect for Canglan Mountain, there is naturally no resistance to Bai Longzi's words, but other people's faces are a little gloomy. Because Bai Longzi's decision is definitely not good news for them.

The remnants of Canglan Mountain decided to form an alliance with Chivalrous Gate!

This is Bai Longzi's words. After careful consideration, Bai Longzi returned to the choice of Cuizhulin, but the world was different. The boxing god died, Mr. Yu, the owner of Cuizhulin, was disabled, Gongsun was depressed, and the old red ghost died tragically on the spot, and Yunyazi died.

Ren Xu, who seemed naive in those years, is now the master of a strong party. When Bai Longzi put forward this proposal, the people in the Canzong did not object, and Linghua and Ling Huan, who had several relationships with Ren Xu, agreed with him. However, this decision is not good for other Taoist sects.

Some of them came thousands of miles to Nanshenzhou, and some of them were originally in Nanshenzhou, but none of them appeared in time when the accident happened in Canglan Mountain, which made Bai Longzi a little more disgusted. However, they didn't realize that they worked so hard for the casualties, and in the end, they didn't get any benefits. The territory and resources they had obtained were swallowed up by the Nanqi Government and Tianangmen in a blink of an eye. The ending of people's wealth made these people very resentful.

Since the Canzong of Canlanshan is in alliance with chivalrous sects, there is no reason to ask for the assistance of other Taoist sects. These leaders have to face two choices, uncover their disguises and reveal their true purpose: plunder; or fight back home. These two choices are easy to choose, but you should know that Taoist doors have always paid attention to breaking away from vulgarity and practicing Taoism, and asked these sanctimonious leaders to blush and shout: I/he/mother are here to grab resources! These leaders can't erase this face.

"I, Canglan Mountain, thank you for your assistance. Now there are only remnants left in Canglan Mountain, and the Wanqing building has collapsed. It's time to start all over again, and there is nothing to be afraid of. My Canzong also has the materials hidden by Canglan Mountain over the years, which were originally used to develop the remnants, but I saw that the casualties of each faction were not small, so I specially took them out to express my gratitude. In the future, if the remnantsong repeats the glory of Canlan, they will repay them solemnly.

After Bai Longzi said, he waved his hand to stop it. He didn't look at the others at all, but stared at Bai Longzi.

"Nephew, I'm waiting for revenge for Canglan Mountain. I can't be bullied like this. And now it's because of the wrong policy and having to retreat because of the tragedy. I'm ashamed of my heart, so how can I get your only savings in Canglan Mountain!"

The heavenly burial is incompetence. The eyes of the leaders next to him are as red as rabbits, and they almost jump up and bite the heavenly burial. Your man, you are righteous, so you don't want it. What does it mean to push it for us together? Although there have been no characters in the thousand-year-old sect of Canglan Mountain in the past hundred years, the accumulation is solid! At the beginning, Tianganmen moved a batch, and each sect divided into batches, but everyone knows that the real essence is still in the hands of the remnant clan!

Bai Longzi respected the heavenly burial. Among other things, at the beginning, the disaster of Canglan Mountain was so great that the heavenly burial was thousands of miles away that he rushed to Canglan Mountain and almost killed him. Needless to say, Bai Longzi keeps this feeling in mind. Of course, Bai Longzi should remember that there is also a lineage of sword cultivation, but those sword cultivation are all temperamental people. They feel sorry for the entrustment of Canglan Mountain. After telling Bai Longzi that they will definitely come back in the future, they will turn into swords and leave.

"Cough, nephew..."

Someone couldn't help but want to remind Bai Longzi. Who knows that the man's words were not finished yet. The grass around him shook, followed by a Taoist in white and black lines came to the crowd like the wind. He was dustless, but the blessed elder now looked tired and said on his face. Unable to get tired.

Xin Wuchen waved his hand so that the leaders did not have to speak. He just sighed and put his hand on the white dragon's shoulder.

"Bai Longzi, Daomen, I'm sorry for your Canglan Mountain."

In a word, Bai Longzi and others were immediately moved. Bai Longzi was about to kneel down on the spot as soon as he was excited, but he was held by Xin Wuchen. He didn't let Bai Longzi speak.

"I have also figured out these days. This is a disaster that we should have. I didn't expect that after practicing for many years, I was still tired by this world and almost dissipated."

A smile appeared on Xin Wuchen's face. He has been in isolation these days. While recuperating himself, he is also thinking about the disaster suffered by Daomen and his party in South China. He took a look around, and the hidden peak was surrounded by clouds and fog, with indescribable changes and tranquility. He took another look at the leaders who wanted to speak and stopped. When he saw their eyes, he knew that these people had not yet woken up. The tradition of avoiding the world was to make people calm down and practice Taoism, but he did not think of it, but also made these people weaker than mortals in resisting vulgar desires...

"Guys, the Taoist sect will compensate you for your losses. Next, I will go back to the cave. You can also disperse separately. Of course, you can stay if you want.

"Eden..."

Bai Longzi looked at Wuchen. If these people stayed in South China, he was afraid that something would happen again. He was really worried.

"White Dragon, I hope you can regain the glory of Canglan Mountain."

The heart has no intention of solving the problem for Bai Longzi. It can also be said that he wants these people to die by themselves. If they can wake up, they will naturally retreat. There are more Taoist people in the Taoist sect. If they don't understand, there will be no big loss without these people in the Taoist sect. After saying that, he looked at the White Dragon and the Heavenly Burial with deep meaning, turned around and fell into the clouds, leaving only people in the place with different thoughts...

This will be another force in the chaos of South China...