Murong Zhi took out a box of maps from the ring and waved his hand to stretch before us - it was the mountains and rivers of Yan and Zhao states, six roads and seventy-three counties.

"The ruler of the Rakshasa Kingdom ruled Yan and Zhao, and only appointed six Nascent Soul leaders. They and their tribal factions occupied the hub and the top spiritual veins; the small towns and ordinary spiritual mountains under their jurisdiction were delivered to local people and evil monks who fled from the Central Plains - the Central Plains occupied the capital, and evil evil traced the mountains and lakes; Yan and Zhao were rebels wandering around the mountains and fields, evil evil occupied the famous capital of the big city, and the two sides were tug-of-war cities at the two ends of the rat."

She talked freely, obviously knowing the situation in Hebei.

"The human race who is well versed in various ways cannot eradicate the evil spirits of the mountains and wilds; the demon races who accumulate shallowly accumulate cannot. After every time the Northern Wilderness demons swept the counties, the power of the Sixteen Rebel Army was born again like wild grass. When the counties were occupied, the heroes of Yan and Zhao taught the "Martial Classic" to the people in the name of various bows and archers; in the mountains, the Rebel Army built an underground Great Wall and fortifications that span tens of thousands of miles. Various weapons and food were transported from the Central Plains and from the sea to our hands."

The girl in white looked straight at the Marquis of Tianbo Guo Zihan without any timidity.

"Yanzhao beacons everywhere, culture and education are not prosperous, and there is no systematic inheritance of Taoism. But looking at the world, only Yanzhao warriors are like clouds and rain, and they can be trained into an army with a little training! Tens of millions of Yanzhao people can easily collect more than 100,000 warriors who have realized the internal strength of Taoism; there are hundreds of golden elixir warriors who are willing to restore their hometown and establish achievements. It is just that a powerful figure is needed to gather them together - unfortunately, since Yuwen Badu married a real fox demon as his wife, the leaders of the rebel army would not at least not get close to him."

"Although I don't like Mrs. Yuwen, she actually comes from a naturalized demon clan with a long history in Middle-earth history and has no relationship with the Northern Wilderness demon clan."

Guo Zihan pondered.

Wenhou said lightly.

"It's a pity that Ba cannot argue with the tens of millions of Yanzhao people one by one. In the hearts of everyone, he is entangled with the demon clan."

"—If the Marquis of Tianbo ascended the position of the general, the heroes of Yan and Zhao will definitely submit sincerely. Combining the resources of the Central Plains with the military power of Hebei, they will definitely be able to expel the demon tide in the north. Later, the Marquis of Tianbo will hold their military power to attack the rebellious princes, and the Emperor's family of Zhongxing is just around the corner."

Murong Zhi smiled sly.

I looked at her in confusion

——Xiao Zhi has experienced life and death to establish her prestige in the rebel army. How can she easily dedicate her foundation to foreign princes? The delusion of restoring the country must still be deep in her thoughts, but this righteous act of offering troops is equivalent to immediately returning to the state of being in a state of no standing place.

"The usual heroes are unwilling to give up their territory; you, a young girl, are different from them - why did Miss Yuan live and die in Yanzhao? - As far as I know, your Yuan family and Yanzhao have no relationship. The original nephew is a Yuanying tribulation, so it is natural to return to the Taoist sect; the girl is a high disciple of Xingzong, and I originally thought you were following the example of Nangong Tengjiao's past when he split the soil in Qi."

Guo Zihan asked.

I waited nervously for Murong Zhi's answer - this was something I had been avoiding asking her. I was afraid that I would be careless and hurt each other, who had finally repaired it.

Xiaozhi shook her head slightly,

"I have no interest in the position of princes. When I first started the army, I was entrusted by the refugee from Hebei Jindan on the sea. Later, my master encouraged me to take Senior Brother Panshi from the Nangong family as an example, do great good and accumulate great virtues. When the world is peaceful, I will naturally retreat and follow my brother to practice Taoism in the Immortal Mountain without any thoughts."

I barely suppressed the waves of my surprise thoughts in front of outsiders-I can't tell whether she was sincere or a lie.

——I should have been very happy about these words. But when I thought that Murong Zhi had slashed Wang Qitai's head with a knife, I couldn't believe that she would be entrusted by others and be loyal to others no matter what.

——She is definitely not Nangong Panshi, and the survival of the world will not be placed on Xiao Zhi’s heart at all.

The more the girl in white was filled with an extremely sincere expression; the more I felt uneasy I felt.

Tianbohou smiled,

"I often pay attention to the situation in Yanzhao in Guanzhong. Xiao Ai and Miss Yuan promised that my prospects were of course beautiful, but you deliberately missed a lot of things - as far as I know, there is also a force called the Moon Worship Sect that was popular in Hebei, which was the remnant of the Demon Cult that our sect had eliminated more than a hundred years ago. The Northern Wilderness Demon Clan was not good at rule, so they supported the Moon Worship Sect and the Hebei Rebel Army to win the hearts of the people. The people in Yanzhao belonged to the Rebel Army and half of them belonged to the Moon Worship, and the two forces were intertwined together - Hebei was rich, loyal and righteous, and many human scum who regarded themselves as the demon clan."

"Even if you can only control half of Yan Zhao's hearts, there is great potential!"

Murong Zhi unconsciously moved the couch forward.

Wenhou smiled and stretched out his hand as muddy as white jade, rubbed the girl, and then said to Guo Zihan:

"Miss Yuan has expressed the support of the Yanzhao army to the Marquis of Tianbo. Let me talk about the help in the court - the Grand Tutor Xun Si and most of the imperial officials are our solid allies. The civil officials who owned the emperor hated the princes and even hated the domineering military men under Badu. Tianbo was a relatively acceptable candidate. The military officers were divided into three factions: the Imperial Guard was run by Yang Pengnian for many years, and he had a close friendship with you. After Yang Pengnian fell, the imperial guards were willing to obey your rule and were unwilling to be excluded by Yuwen's Jiangnan military generals; the imperial capital Yin Wei has always pursued neutrality, and he will not do anything in our competition with Badu. He will only recognize the winner and do not have to worry about it. The only thing that needs to be worried about is the unsuccessful generals of the Taiwei Mansion."

Ji Xiaoai said while thinking,

"Yang Pengnian has transferred the military power of the Taiwei Mansion as stipulated by the rules to his shogunate over the past few decades to suppress the generals who communicate with the princes of the vassal states. Badu's entry into the capital gave them hope to regain their thrones. Taiwei Yan Luobai is the most enthusiastic among the court officials who welcomed Badu. So far, he has indeed won over several great ministers. However, in the overall situation of civil and military in the capital, we are still steadily dominant."

The house fell into a long silence.

Finally, Guo Zihan said:

"It is hard for Mr. Wen to accumulate so many good cards to offset the advantages of Badu. But you and I know that - if many methods cannot resist the support of the Emperor Tianluoge for Badu - the leader of Tianluo is certainly not happy with Mrs. Yuwen, but at such a critical moment, he will always stand on Badu's side - Badu has always been unkind to you Kunlun and Longhu. Since Zhenren Lin cannot preside over the Demon Academy, only Badu can help the leader of Tianluo to grasp the sword sect's master of Zhongtu - alas, everyone can laugh it off."

The beautiful young master looked dim,

"The new general is still appointed after the Lantern Festival. According to the imperial court rules, the process of recommending the three ministers and allowing the emperor. The influence of the emperor can only be outside the laws and regulations. We will do our best in this half month and leave it to fate - I just hope that the Lantern Festival battle can defeat the spirit of the Sword Sect."

Ji Xiaoai raised her head, and her eyes stared at each other unexpectedly.

"I will connect with Peng Nian with his subordinates during this period. The outcome is not decided, and Guo will never give up easily. Everyone, work hard!"

The general of the Western Expedition said goodbye and left.

"Do your best and leave your destiny..." Murong Zhi murmured and repeated.

After dozens of breaths, thunder and lightning sounded from the sky. From the leaking window, I saw dozens of fierce dragon horses and knights flying away in a thunder cart. Two five-colored auspicious clouds were as huge as a friend, and the streaming sacred cows slowly passed away in the cart of Tianbohou.

——People with a little bit of knowledge in the imperial capital will now know: Guo Zihan has already understood that he is right opposite to Badu.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoai sighed:

"Have you ever had a destiny enemy? This man, Badu, is my destiny enemy."

I don't know why. Murong Zhi asked quietly,

"When Wenhou was young, he won the second place in the previous mountain and river list. The number one in the world in that year was Badu, who was over ten years old."

“That’s right.”

The beautiful young master agreed readily, and a haze immediately appeared between his eyebrows.

"Five hundred years ago, Emperor Taizu of this dynasty and the first Wuhou made unparalleled achievements in the battle between the sect and the demon tide. Most of the military achievements were made by the first Wuhou. It was just because Taizu was the disciple of the first ancestor of the Sword Sect, so the first Wuhou reluctantly gave up the position of supreme in the world. Later, Wuhou abandoned Taoism to practice martial arts and devoted himself to opening up the supreme martial arts that broke the void. Unfortunately, the middle way fell - after the last Shanhe List, there was a saying that the first Wuhou was the first Wuhou who turned the disaster. The elders of the Sword Sect spoiled him very much. Except for the position of the emperor, they were always asking for anything. Every time they were enemies with him, they always felt that they were not in charge."

There was no sign outside, and the sky suddenly became densely cloudy. I don’t know if the fluctuations in thoughts that Wen Hou accidentally leaked caused changes in the astronomical phenomena.

"Mr. Wen doesn't have to worry. The general trend cannot be stopped by manpower."

One person walked out from behind the four-curved screen, as if countless non-condensation had been formed. Murong Zhi and I both felt slightly a little strange: We were in Xiaozhu for a long time, and even a powerful Nascent Soul Strongman like Tianbohou did not notice that there was another listener.

Ji Xiaoai's eyebrows stretched out. As the sky changed, the bright light shone into the clear house.

The man wore a black-robed Confucian robe and a Chinese-character face. He looked firm as a stone from a distance, and as gentle as jade from a close distance. I looked very familiar with him.

"This is an old friend of the old man, the great scholar Kuang Yizhen, who is the master of the "Book of Changes" in Nanyang County. His previous plans depend on Kuang's efforts." Wenhou stood up from a small bed, folded his hands and bowed respectfully to the scholar.
Chapter completed!