Easy come, easy go.

After stepping out of Guangzong County, facing the gazes of the yellow scarf warriors and others waiting outside, Yue Yuan lightly fluffed up his Taoist robe and walked away under their murderous gazes.

"..."

When passing by these people who were murderous towards him, Yue Yuan glanced at these people with a slight surprise. He could see the unhidden anger, murderous intent, and death in their eyes and faces.

I can't bear the frustration.

They have no intention of taking action.

It is said that the elite troops of Taiping Road are extremely rare. In many cases, they are just a ragtag army. They are purely composed of desperate civilians. They have not received any training and go to the battlefield purely based on their numerical superiority.

The inexperienced and reckless ones basically died in the war, and those who were left were either slick and cunning people like **, or they were elites who could truly enforce orders and prohibitions.

It's obvious.

In the headquarters of Tiangong General Zhang Jiao, the only one who can stay here is naturally the latter, who is the first-class elite of the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Jiao still has enough control here.

Obviously, these people's withdrawal from Guangzong County was arranged by Zhang Jiao, and it was even Zhang Jiao's order that they were not allowed to take action.

Taiping Dao advocate Jiao Jiao has long been mentally prepared for his own outcome.

Withdrawing his gaze, Yue Yuan disappeared at the end of the road against the countless sharp sights.

When Yue Yuan left, the entire city wall of Guangzong County completely collapsed under the sword energy that exploded within, turning it into a city without city walls for defense.

After the sword energy all over the sky dissipated and disappeared, everyone immediately rushed towards Guangzong County.

They all wanted to know the current situation of General Tiangong.

Although General Tiangong is still there based on the sensing of the Yellow Turban Warriors, seeing the relaxed look of the young Taoist priest when he left, I am afraid that General Tiangong's situation will not be so good. This group of Yellow Turban Warriors who are the personal guards of General Tiangong Zhang Jiao is no longer what it used to be.

At that time, when I first stepped out as the Yellow Turban Warrior of the Taiping Road, I thought that I and General Tiangong would be invincible in the world, and their actions would be unfavorable. However, the development of things often deviated from my imagination.

In the battle with the army, they saw other top masters in the world, and also saw the elites who had truly experienced the battlefield and emerged from it.

Countless wars and deaths have long made them recognize the reality.

Zhang Jiao, who had not yet founded Taiping Dao, might be invincible, but General Tiangong, who founded Taiping Dao, was on the decline.

When everyone entered Guangzong County where the city wall collapsed, they were stunned.

The original base camp was almost in ruins at this moment. Not only were the surrounding walls broken, but the buildings inside were almost razed to the ground. There were cracked ground everywhere, dense sword marks and pits, and above it were

A mess of debris.

These horrific scenes only shocked everyone for a moment, and then their attention was focused on General Tiangong standing in the center.

The khaki Taoist robe was in tatters, and the hair that they thought was only a mixture of black and white was now completely gray and was draped loosely on his shoulders. In addition, what is more eye-catching is that around General Tiangong, the fallen hair is now completely gray.

The blush formed on the ground.

Before he even got closer, the pungent smell of blood hit his nostrils.

But Zhang Jiao just stood there in a daze, looking into the distance motionless.

"God!"

The guard walking at the front immediately exclaimed when he saw this, and while greeting the people behind him, he also ordered: "Go and invite the lady here immediately." At the same time, a group of yellow scarf warriors surrounded the place, isolating the people behind.

common people.

Then he quickly stepped forward, and he and several other confidants carefully helped General Tiangong up. There were even more powerful men in the Yellow Turban who were ready to use Huang Tianqi to transfer Huang Tianqi in their own bodies back to Zhang Jiao's body.

"No need!"

Just when the yellow turban warriors were about to transfer their true energy, Zhang Jiao refused and said, "I don't have much time left."

"Call Zhang Ning over. I want to explain something."

The subordinate wanted to say something after hearing this, but after seeing Zhang Jue's expression, he could only hold back the words that came to his throat and said: "God, I have sent someone to invite the young lady."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao nodded and closed his eyes.

His previous fight with the young Taoist priest Yue Yuan kept echoing in his mind, and the process was being replayed in his mind frame by frame.

Because Zhang Jiao discovered something strange in this encounter.

Even though there was only one move in the confrontation between the two, it was this move that gave him a glimpse of disharmony.

In other words, when he finally absorbed Huang Tianzhen's energy to forcibly upgrade his realm and skills, Zhang Jiao's overflowing spirit discovered the glimmer of the problem that appeared in the young Taoist priest.

Seven Star Sword.

And that disharmony...

Can anyone really reach that point?

Just when Zhang Jiao, the general of Zhongtian Gong in Guangzong County, was conveying the funeral details, Yue Yuan left Guangzong County and walked on the road suddenly stopped.

"..."

"Um?"

The Seven-Star Sword that was originally hanging horizontally on his waist was suddenly dropped to the ground by Yue Yuan with the scabbard attached to it. His figure suddenly staggered. He pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand to support his body, and covered his forehead with the other hand, muttering to himself.

: "Is this... coming again?"

The true energy in his body rioted uncontrollably, and after stumbling several times, Yue Yuan grabbed the Seven Star Sword and turned around, using his light body technique, and floated to the nearby woods.

When the young Taoist priest came to a big rock, his figure suddenly froze there.

When I took a closer look, I saw that his expression slowly changed strangely.

With the eyebrows as the center line, the left and right halves were divided, and two different expression changes appeared on the face.

The left face is indifferent and aloof, like a god; the right face is in great pain and full of compassion, like the Buddha appearing in this world.

"Stop struggling."

"Don't be compassionate."

"The one you just killed was Zhang Jiao, the Tiangong General. You must know that he is my believer~" There was a hint of laughter in the words, but there was no trace of humanity. On the contrary, it was even more ruthless: "That is my Donghuang Taiyi's."

Faithful believer, why do you put on this compassionate look?"

That's right.

There are two gods enshrined in Taipingdao.

One is the so-called Huang Lao, the other is Zhonghuang Taiyi, and Taiyi is also called Taiyi.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong in calling Zhang Jiao a fanatical believer.

"When you use my power, you should know what the price will be."

"The more you use it, the more you lose yourself."

"Do you still remember who you are now? But precisely because you are too smart, the consequences will become more serious."

"I think you have completely forgotten your name now."

"You slowly transformed into my shape."

"You will only slowly remember that your last name is Yue, which is the name of Yue, the name of Yue."

"From now on, we are Yue Yuan."

After the words fell, the young Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes, and the strange expression on his face returned to harmony.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already the same person as before.
Chapter completed!