Not to mention anything else, how many dynasties were there from ancient pre-Qin to today? How many aristocratic families? How many masters?

If one of them turns into a drought like the Cao family, reincarnates from death and cannot hide, and they will wait for the world to come to a chaotic world when the world is in chaos, and the trouble will be great at that time.

If you attack them in groups, even if Zhang Bairen is strong, you can't stand it alone.

With his fingers gently tapping the table, Zhang Bairen looked into the distance with his eyes and slowly pointed the bluestone under his feet: "I'm not afraid of you coming out, but I'm afraid you won't come out."

Li Tang Palace

Li Shimin was covered with a layer of rolling purple mist, like a divine dragon, constantly rolling back and forth.

I saw that the mist sometimes turned into a purple dragon-shaped shape and poured into Zhang Bairen's mouth and nose, and sometimes turned into smoke and scattered from the orifices around his body.

"Your Majesty's emperor's dragon energy becomes more and more profound." Changsun Wuji walked into the hall and looked at Li Shimin sitting cross-legged with a solemn look in his eyes.

Li Shimin didn't speak and continued to exercise his skills.

"Your Majesty, the envoys from the countries in the Western Regions have arrived. I will wait for Your Majesty to submit the documents and then the fortune will be united," said Changsun Wuji.

Li Shimin's eyebrows moved when he heard this, and then suddenly opened his eyes: "Take it serious?"

The three-foot purple divine light penetrated the void, shattering layers of air, and making waves of sounds.

"All the envoys of the Western Regions have arrived?" Li Shimin looked at Changsun Wuji with his eyes.

Facing Li Shimin's gaze, Changsun Wuji suddenly felt guilty for some reason, and lowered his head calmly and said, "Report to Your Majesty, you have arrived!"

"That's good! That's good! I've been looking forward to this day for a long time!" Li Shimin suddenly stood up: "Where is Yuan Shoucheng?"

"Old minister is here again." Yuan Shoucheng stood up from the side.

"Where is the auspicious day?" Li Shimin said.

"Tomorrow is a good time," Yuan Shoucheng said with a brief calculation.

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid it's too late to arrange it!"

Then he turned his eyes and looked outside the hall: "Where is the Minister of Rites?"

"I am here" the Minister of Rites walked into the hall.

"You are ready for the various ceremonies you asked to arrange and prepare?" Li Shimin lowered his head and looked down at the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

"Report to Your Majesty, everything is ready, but there are still some subtle points that need to be repaired. If you set the time to tomorrow, you will be afraid that it will be a little short of it..." The official of the Ministry of Rites thought for a moment and whispered.

"You said it too, it was a bit rushed, not really rushed!" Li Shimin said in a serious voice: "Before the sun rises tomorrow, I must wait for you to prepare completely, time doesn't wait for anyone! Every day I delay, the pressure and danger I have to bear are beyond your imagination."

"I really don't want to wait for a moment!" Li Shimin said heavily: "What's going on in the Turkic side?"

"The Turkic Jili Khan has just succeeded to the throne, and some things have not been sorted out yet, so I still have to wait for a while," said Changsun Wuji.

After hearing this, Li Shimin nodded and waved his hand to signal the ministers to retreat, but saw Chunguijun slowly coming from the corner: "Your Majesty, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The more critical the moment comes, the more you must calm down."

"I also want to calm down, but..." Li Shimin's eyes showed helplessness: "If the fierce man suddenly changed his mind and brought his sword to the imperial city at this time, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty is too worried. What kind of person is Zhang Bairen? He is a famous general in the world. He has infinite magical powers and infinite magical powers. How can he be without trust? He is too arrogant!" Chun Guijun shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will definitely surprise Zhang Bairen."

"It's difficult!" Zhang Bairen was also in trouble in Zhuo County. After thinking about it, he couldn't find someone who could guard the dragon vein.

Zhang Bairen had thought of asking everyone in the Taoist sect to take action, but the people in the Taoist sect were just a single Dharma body, and their true body was still sleeping in the cycle of reincarnation. How could they be the opponent of the demon god?

Even if the demon god is disabled, he is not comparable to everyone.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! I just hope that all this will not happen!" Zhang Bairen shook his head: "Pushing everything in the illusory word "hope" is irresponsible to the people of the world."

Zhang Bairen tapped the bluestone with his fingers, and his eyes showed a contemplative look: "The people in Zhuo County should not move rashly, it is related to the safety of the million people in Zhuo County. Zhai Rang and Wang Shichong should not move rashly. After all, I still lack people under my command!"

Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly in his eyes. He was unable to do anything about the earth veins.

The Demon God is not a fool. As long as he starts a war with Li Shimin, his ancestral lineage will definitely take advantage of it.

"Do your best and leave your destiny!" Zhang Bairen wrote a breakup book in his hand: "Middle Earth is not my own. I will tell this to the Taoist sect, Buddhism, and the Buddha, if he is not a fool, he will not give the demon god a chance to take action."

After writing and spreading the handwritten book, Zhang Bairen closed his eyes: "I have done everything I can do. The future disasters of Middle-earth will be placed on those old guys."

"You finally figured it out, but it's a joyful congratulation." Shaoyang ancestor walked slowly: "The disaster of the Middle Earth is not the disaster of you alone. It is a great merit to be able to protect Zhuo County and survive a million lives."

Zhang Bairen was silent, and after a while, his eyes were gloomy: "For some reason, a haze in his heart can never dissipate."

"You may have another way, that is, to directly kill Li Shimin, and not give the demon god a chance to take action, and to kill everything in the bud." Shaoyang ancestor said slowly.

"Take early? It won't change the energy even if you do it early. Now the overall situation has been formed. Li Shimin's counterattack before his death will inevitably shake the ancestral vein of the Middle Earth, breaking the ban I left at the ancestral vein, and then giving the demon god an opportunity to take advantage of." Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of helplessness.

"Sir, why bother? I have some ideas about this matter." Empress Xiao slowly moved her steps and came to Zhang Bairen.

"Oh? What do you think? Just come quickly!" Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up.

"Before the decisive battle, the governor killed all the demons, wouldn't it be a waste of trouble?" Changsun Wugui said.

"No, you have to accumulate energy before the war. The demon god is not easy to mess with. Even if you kill, you will inevitably lose your vitality and damage your energy." The ancestor Shaoyang shook his head: "The demon god is nurtured by heaven and earth. Killing at will will kill you will die. Now that the decisive battle is in place, every ounce of energy is fatal to you."

Zhang Bairen was silent, stroked the sword on his knees, and a trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes: "If I cleaned up all the soft persimmons, what if I beat the mountain and shock the tiger?"

"Haha, how many ten thousand years has the Demon God lived? How could he give you this opportunity?" Emperor Shaoyang turned around and left: "You think about it yourself."

think?

I have anything to think about, even if I break my scalp, I can't think of a way to break the deadlock.

North Tianshi Road

Zhang Heng looked at the handwritten book and his face became solemn; on the other hand, the head of the Beitian Shidao whispered: "Old ancestor, the governor's words are too sensational. That is the ancestral vein of Zhongzhou. How could the demon god shake it just by shaking it?"

"The devil's ability should not be underestimated!" Zhang Heng frowned: "But now I am just a Dharma body to live in the world. How can I fight with the devil? I am afraid that I am powerless."

After saying that, he handed the letter in his hand to the head sect on one side: "Go, send this letter to the other sects. All I can do is to spread the news, but the rest are powerless. I have been waiting for a thousand years. How can I awaken my true body from the cycle of reincarnation for the sake of Middle Earth?"

Qinglu Cliff

Taoist Chunyang looked at the handwritten book, with a touch of solemnity in his eyes, then stood up and walked quickly towards the back mountain.

"Disciple Chunyang, pay homage to the ancestor." Taoist Chunyang knelt down on the ground.

"Chunyang, you are here, get up quickly!" An old voice came from the top of the mountain, and then the grass and trees in the mountains automatically made way a path.

"Old ancestor, Zhuo County has sent a letter, saying that the demon god wants to covet the ancestral vein of the Middle Earth, and now he comes to ask for help from various Taoist temples." Taoist Chunyang hurriedly said.

"Oh?" The ancestor immediately looked solemn when he heard this, and picked up the letter from the Taoist Chunyang. After a while, he said: "Trouble! It's extremely troublesome!"

"Old ancestor, what should we do?" Chunyang Taoist looked at the ancestor with awesome eyes.

The old Taoist priest touched his beard, and hesitated in his eyes. After a while, he said, "Just pretend that he hadn't received it."

"Ah?" The Taoist Chunyang was shocked and lost his voice: "Old Ancestor, that's the ancestral vein of the Middle Earth! Once there is a problem with the ancestral vein, I'm afraid that the Middle Earth will inevitably cause a shocking disaster."

"Let me ask you, why is the purpose of practicing Taoism?" The old Taoist priest looked at Taoist Chunyang with his eyes.

"Of course it's for immortality and to become an immortal," said Chunyang Taoist without thinking.

"I am about to be perfect now, and I still have three or five years of life." The old Taoist priest's eyes were filled with emotion: "I used the secret technique to lock my life and lasted my life for three years to achieve perfection in this life. But if I fight now, it will inevitably leak its energy and cause the number of days to backfire. All the hard work in this century will be useless."

"You also said that if we become an immortal, we will become an immortal. What can the demon god destroy the ancestral vein? In this life, I will have the hope of the perfection of the Dharma body. How can we act rashly?" The old Taoist priest slowly touched his beard.

"Grandpa!" The Taoist Chunyang suddenly became anxious: "For the sake of immortality, we practitioners cannot ignore the life and death of the people in the world."

"You girl, you are not talking to you. You must not call me grandpa in the Taoist temple, so as not to be known about our relationship." The old Taoist priest changed the topic with a face: "You go and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. All of this is your own opinion. Our generation practices are immortality, and helping the people is just a means of doing it. You must distinguish it clearly. If you delay great cause and do not distinguish between the Lord and the Taoist path, you will be confused!"

The Taoist Chunyang was helpless and could only retreat, leaving the old Taoist priest sitting on the top of the mountain speechless.
Chapter completed!