Chapter 75: Master Mo enters Beiluo

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty had six defensive cities.

Beiluo, Zuilong, Tong'an, Pingnan, Yuanchi and Wangtian are the names of the six cities respectively.

The Six Cities were the most solid defense for the capital of the Zhou Dynasty.

As long as the six cities are not broken, the imperial capital will not be threatened in any way, and the emperor in the imperial capital can rest assured.

Drunken Dragon City.

One of the great city defenses on Saturday.

The city lord is Jiang Li, a loyal military general who once followed the previous emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty to conquer the Western Rong, repel the Guifang, and intimidate the Five Barbarians, causing their troops to retreat far away from the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty and never dare to cross the line.

At that time, the Great Zhou was at its peak.

With the military general Jiang Li outside and the national teacher Kong Xiu inside, the Five Barbarians dared not make any unusual moves.

With the sudden death of a great leader, civil strife broke out in the Great Zhou, the martial arts world was in chaos, various schools of thought competed with each other, and the whole world became a mess.

After reaching its peak, a country will eventually decline, which makes the heroes of the world sigh.

It's late at night.

In a remote farmyard in a corner of Zuilong City.

The white bluebird, wearing coarse clothes and holding a chick, squatting on the ground suddenly woke up.

She lost balance and sat down on the ground, still in shock.

“Xian…Xian?!”

The white bluebird looked around. Except for the little chick in its hand which was curled up in a ball, the other chicks were all following the old hen's buttocks in the dark, staggering.

The picture is very harmonious.

"Do immortals really exist in this world?"

Bai Qingniao took a deep breath and held the chick close to her face.

"Hey, kid, I have a question for you..."

The little chick was being pinched, looking confused.

The expression on Bai Qingniao's face changed under the moonlight, and then he raised his hand and patted his proud chest as if in fear.

Buzz...

suddenly.

Bai Qingniao only felt a warm current flowing through his mind.

Then, a passage of scripture seemed to come alive in her mind.

"Nine Phoenix Transformations, is this the magic technique passed down by the immortals?"

The white bluebird slowly opened its eyes, seeming to be confused.

"Nine Phoenix Changes": Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. All things evolve according to laws. The weak can become strong, and a chick can become a phoenix.

White Bluebird: “???”

What happened to the immortal fate that was supposed to belong to her? This was the immortal fate that allowed the chick to become a phoenix. What did it have to do with her? She continued to learn more and found that the Nine Phoenix Transformations could allow her to cultivate nine phoenixes, and that they could communicate with each other and feed back spiritual energy to her body.

Bai Qingniao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. This would turn her from a chicken-raising girl into a phoenix-raising girl.

Bai Qingniao's mind moved, and she followed the instructions in the technique to draw out the wisp of spiritual energy given by the immortal, and poured it into the body of the little chick whose neck she was pinching.

The little chick immediately raised its wings, straightened its claws, and let out a comfortable cry...

Afterwards, the chicks' eyes seemed to become much clearer, as if they had gained new intelligence.

That lovely look almost melted Bai Qingniao's heart.

Obviously, after being nurtured by spiritual energy, the chicks became different.

"No, you are already an intelligent chick. I can't raise you to make chicken soup. I have to give you a name. Otherwise... I'll call you Xiao Feng Yi. It happens that the fairy method can cultivate nine chicks. From now on, your brothers and sisters will be called Xiao Feng Er, Xiao Feng San..."

The white young man rubbed Xiao Fengyi's head, facing the moonlight, and smiled happily.

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes with a look of disgust.

There were rustling sounds of footsteps outside the yard.

There was a sound of a wooden fence being pushed open.

"Bluebird."

A hoarse voice was heard, and Bai Qingniao hurriedly stuffed Xiao Feng into the seam of his clothes.

Xiaofeng popped his head out and opened his mouth to express his unyielding resistance to fate.

"Mother-in-law!"

Bai Qingniao shouted with a smile.

Outside the yard, an old woman with a hunched back, white hair, and a basket in her arms was walking towards them, holding a candle.

"Bluebird, your Uncle Jiang is coming tomorrow. You can make a pot of chicken soup. Your Uncle Jiang will like the chicken soup you make." In the candlelight, the mother-in-law's wrinkled face was full of kindness.

When Bai Qingniao heard this, he was immediately surprised.

"Is Uncle Jiang coming? Great, I'll get up early tomorrow morning, kill a chicken, and make a pot of delicious soup."

The white bluebird was delighted from the bottom of its heart.

Xiao Feng, who was stuffed into the seam of Bai Qingniao's chest, inexplicably felt a murderous aura. He shrank his neck, and his unyielding resistance to fate disappeared.

My mother-in-law is gone.

Bai Qingniao didn't study "Nine Phoenix Transformations" either. She went back to her room excitedly to sleep. She even took out rouge and powder wrapped in cloth, preparing to dress herself up the next morning.

The mother-in-law walked out of the yard, and the wick of the candle in her hand went out.

The originally hunched mother-in-law straightened her back, her white hair disappeared, and she became a slim woman.

far away.

Under the moonlight, a figure wrapped in armor stood with his hands behind his back.

"My Lord, I have already told Bluebird."

The woman said to the figure respectfully, with fanaticism and deep, unchanging admiration in her eyes.

This man was none other than the Lord of Zuilong City, Grandmaster Jiang Li.

"Tonight is a night for killing. Go back to your post."

Jiang Li said calmly.

“Yes.”

The woman lowered her head, the admiration in her eyes melted away like water, and her slender body suddenly kicked up and flew out, disappearing into the night.

Only after the woman disappeared did Jiang Li slowly turn around.

The face behind the armor looked at the farmyard, and a smile appeared on his stiff face.

…

Imperial capital.

The second floor of the library.

Kong Nanfei slowly woke up.

In the distance, the national teacher was sitting in a rocking chair, rocking back and forth, looking at the bright moon outside the window with a deep gaze.

Mo Tianyu was drinking and reading books at the same time. Since the trip to Beiluo City, Kong Nanfei discovered that his senior brother's temperament had changed greatly. His previous unruly nature had disappeared, and he had become more diligent and studious.

Everything has become better except that his habit of fortune-telling remains unchanged.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Kong Nanfei coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the study.

"Master..."

The national teacher turned his head and looked at Kong Nanfei.

"Have you finished the research on the immortal fate in Wolongling?"

Kong Nanfei shook his head. He stood up from the chair, straightened his robe, and said with a sharp gaze, "Master... My disciple's mind was wandering just now, and I was absorbed by the immortal into the immortal land, and I met the immortal."

As soon as the words came out.

The atmosphere in the library became even more tense.

The imperial teacher's weathered eyes suddenly burst into brilliance.

Mo Tianyu's hand holding the bamboo slips couldn't help but tremble.

…

South County.

Nanjiang City, Tang Mansion’s firewood room.

In the dark.

Tang Yimo opened his eyes, and with a bruised face and nose, he coughed lightly.

He stood up with difficulty, thinking.

Scriptures were jumping in his mind.

A blood-red light flashed in his eyes.

He remembered what the immortal had said in his dream just now, pursed his lips, and his eyes became more determined.

"Eight Meridians Escape Magic Skill, sacrifice yourself to become a demon, protect whoever you want to protect."

“Humans have eight extraordinary meridians. Every time you break through a meridian, you sacrifice your vitality and gain merit. When all eight meridians are opened, you can break mountains and rivers.

Soft whispers linger in the woodshed.

In the darkness, Tang Yimo's lifeless eyes were as bright as stars.

…

Inside the preaching platform space.

Lu Fan was quietly floating, he was thinking.

He originally wanted to start building a secret realm again, but after thinking about it, he realized that the Wolong Ridge secret realm had just been opened, and people needed time to adapt and digest it.

Don't rush into anything.

Besides, he also needs to slow down.

Therefore, he gave up on building the secret realm, stepped down from the preaching platform, exhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

As your strength increases, getting a good night's sleep may become a luxury in the future.

However, he had just closed his eyes for a short time.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, Lu Fan sighed.

…

Under the city of Beiluo.

The carriage moved slowly, and the sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the night.

On the city wall, Lu Changkong frowned.

Luo Yue was behind him, his eyes were extremely solemn, "Sir, do you want to open the city gate?"

"The leader of the Mohist School came to Beiluo City in person. He must have bad intentions... I think this door cannot be opened."

Lu Changkong frowned and sighed, "Tonight is destined to be uneasy. Open the city gates. It's not just the Mo family that is coming."

Luo Yue was immediately shocked, "Not just the Mohist School?"

Lu Changkong stood on the city wall, "Fan'er caught the mantis while the cicada was waiting, and the oriole was behind. He finally attracted the attention of the Mo family."

"There are many Mohist disciples who are rangers and assassins, and the Mohist School is in alliance with the Mechanical School and the Yin-Yang School. They are unfathomable. If they attack secretly, it will be hard to defend against. Send Luo Cheng to lead a thousand people to guard the Lu Mansion and protect Fan'er. We will let them enter the city, expose them to our eyes, and arrange heavy guards. In this way, we will feel at ease."

Lu Changkong said.

“Yes.”

Luo Yue took a deep breath, took the order and left.

After receiving the order, Luo Cheng led a thousand people to retreat from Lu Mansion, and under the cover of night, he guarded Lu Mansion tightly.

And Lu Changkong walked down the city wall himself.

The bolt of the city gate was pulled up, a heavy creaking sound was heard, and the Beiluo city gate was opened.

In front of the city gate, there was an old carriage under the moonlight. Next to the carriage, there were several Mohist disciples wearing bamboo hats on their heads riding horses to protect it.

Lu Changkong led the generals out of the city.

The carriage driver was an old man who lifted the curtain.

Mo Beike walked out of the carriage tremblingly, looking at the majestic Lu Changkong in the distance, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

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