Author: Mimi Muqiao

Chang'an City

Training ground

The 200,000 army was covered in black, with extremely sharp weapons, war horses that kept snorting, and the Wu Chao flag that fluttered against the wind, and a solemn aura that made the black crows hover in the sky.

Dare to stay for a long time, and flapped his wings and left here.

"Your Majesty, the 200,000 army has been assembled, and you can set off at any time!"

Zhang Wen said with a clasped his fists.

"Zhang Wen, you followed me six years ago, right? You know my personality."

Wang Chen turned his head slightly and looked at Zhang Wen with a faint smile.

Zhang Wen was stunned at first, and then he understood what Wang Chen meant. Zhang Wen clasped his fists and walked to the edge of the platform.

"Twenty thousand light cavalry in the three armies camps will take the lead in decapitating the camp and follow His Majesty north to Taiyuan!"

"We will receive the order, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The 20,000 cavalrymen all knelt on one knee, shouting long live the mountain.

Wang Chen laughed, that's right, Wang Chen must be the first to arrive in the battlefield in every battle. As for the army behind him, Wang Chen will directly throw it to the most trusted and capable generals.

To be honest, if Zhang Wen commands 180,000 troops to fight, it would be absolutely difficult. After all, Zhang Wen's ability is not yet at this level, but if he leads 180,000 troops to travel, Zhang Wen and Cheng Yaojin

Together, it is still barely possible. After all, there are still many outstanding generals promoted by Wang Chen to assist.

"There are all three military camps. Follow me north to Taiyuan and unify the mountains and rivers!"

Wang Chen jumped and jumped to the back of the horse that was chasing the moon in the audience. He raised his arms and shouted, and the dragon serpent broke into the sky and rose up, and then led his army to the north.

As for Zhang Wen and Cheng Yaojin, they could only lead an army of 180,000 to slowly head towards Taiyuan. After all, these more than 100,000 troops are all infantrymen. If they are rushing, they will definitely be several slower than cavalry.

Time.

Wang Chen led an army of 20,000 on the road, and the road was calm. After all, on the land of Jiuzhou, except for Li Shimin and Liu Heita, the rest of the territory was basically Wang Chen's, although there were some of them.

Wang Chen ignores some families or thieves who are hypocritical and disobedient, but when Wang Chen frees up his hands, he will definitely attack hard and let them taste the wrath of thunder.

"Just rest here for half an hour. The army is rushing forward. Although it must be fast, it cannot be too hurrying. Let the soldiers be crowded with hundreds of people, and send scouts to patrol and distribute food. After half an hour, the army set off on time!"

After nearly three hours of the army, Wang Chen called the army to camp in a slightly empty plain, jumping along the stream, and there was a small slope next to it.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

The commander of the three military camps came forward, and after clasping his fists, he walked down to summon other generals to start dividing the work.

Wang Chen sat alone by the river, drinking water by himself, and also letting thousands of miles to chasing the moon to replenish water.

"Is this the King of Martial Emperor Chen?"

Suddenly, a sudden sound came, and Wang Chen slowly turned his head. The person who came was a Taoist priest in purple robe, which was not as fairy-like as the Ziyang Zhenren. The two beards around the corner of his mouth were slightly obvious.

Joyful feeling.

"Who is the one who came!"

The dozen heavily armored tigers beside Wang Chen immediately stood up in front of him. After all, he could come here without knowing it, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hey, there is no need for you to do such a big fight. The army has been on the road for three hours. You are all tired, so you can retreat first and go eat something."

Wang Chen reached out his hand and said lightly to the dozen heavy armored tiger riders.

"But your Majesty..."

"If this Taoist priest really comes to kill me, if I can't beat me, what can you help? Retreat!"

Wang Chen shook his head helplessly. If the fight really starts, he doesn't know who will protect whom.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The heavy armored tiger cavalry thought about it. It seemed that this was the reason. I should not block my own performance from his own majesty, but stay wherever I was cool.

"I wonder if this Taoist priest is?"

After Wang Chen patted Zhuiyue's neck, he stood up and looked at the old Taoist priest. The purple Taoist robe was exactly the same as the Taoist robe of Ziyang Zhenren. It seemed that the two must be related, and look at the Taoist robe.

It doesn't look like I'm here to find fault.

"Haha, Your Majesty must not know the old Taoist, but the old Taoist knows Your Majesty. My incompetent apprentice is still working under Your Majesty's tent!"

The old Taoist priest in purple robe smiled and gave Wang Chen a Taoist priest ceremony, giving Wang Chen enough etiquette.

Wang Chen also learned to return a gift.

"If I guessed correctly, the Taoist priest should be the Ziyun Zhenren mentioned by Yuwen Chengdu."

"Hahaha, Your Majesty is really smart. It seems that the boy from Chengdu often mentioned the old Taoist in front of His Majesty."

Zhenren Ziyun was slightly proud, stroked his beard with one hand, with a hint of relief on his face, which formed an inverse comparison of Zhenren Ziyun's Taoist image that was not touching the dust.

"Ahem, I mentioned it occasionally."

Wang Chen coughed twice, and he couldn't say that Yuwen Chengdu mentioned your name as soon as he mentioned the Jiuwu Sect.

"The old Taoist disciple is capable, but he is not very good-minded and has a little over-the-top attitude. I hope Your Majesty will forgive you!"

Ziyun Zhenren was honest and said directly.

Wang Chen curled his lips disdainfully. Your ignorant disciple has kidnapped my own sister, what else can I do to him?

"Ziyun Zhenren, I guess, you are not here for Yuwen Chengdu, after all, if it were for Yuwen Chengdu, you should have come long ago. Now Yuwen Chengdu is the son-in-law of my Dawu Empire.

I have never treated him badly!”

Wang Chen waved his hand and made it clear, too lazy to turn the corner with Ziyun Zhenren.

"Okay, Your Majesty is really quick to speak!" Ziyun Zhenren was happy, then walked to Wang Chen and sat in front of Wang Chen without any image.

Wang Chen was at ease since he came. Looking at this invisible Ziyun Zhenren, he sat back next to the stream.

"Ziyun Zhenren, I actually have a doubt. I have been bothering me these days, and I can't figure it out. I hope Master Ziyun can help me solve my doubts!"

Wang Chen and Ziyun sat next to the stream like old friends for many years. At this time, two heavy armored tiger riders brought a small table, and brought some jerky meat and a pot of good tea.

Military orders are like mountains, and alcohol cannot be drunk in the camp, and Wang Chen, as the emperor, is no exception.

"Oh? There are also things that Your Majesty finds confused. The old Taoist is curious and tight. Your Majesty can tell the old Taoist, and the old Taoist will definitely speak everything and say everything!"

Ziyun picked up a cup of tea, drank it all, smacked her lips, and shook her head with her eyes closed.

"This tea is so sweet!"

Ziyun is really completely different from other Taoist priests. Not only does he have no image as a master, he is even full of earthy smell, but this also makes Wang Chen feel much closer.

"That's right, I have a doubt. Taoist priest, do you think there are any legendary gods in this world?"

Wang Chen was extremely calm when he said that, and after that, he picked up the tea and drank it all, and he was too lazy to taste the sweetness of tea.

Ziyun's hand shook, and she was slightly stunned. Her eyes looked at Wang Chen became serious.

"Why did your Majesty ask this?"

"A few days ago, I personally captured a left sect from the Jiuwu Sect, named Hua Jiu. Before he died, he told me everything he knew, but I don't believe it very much, so I want to give the Taoist priest a visit.

I would like to prove that there are really gods in this world?”

Wang Chen turned sideways and talked about the immortal gods, but he still looked calm. The slightly curled corners of his mouth made Wang Chen look at the evil charm.

"I didn't expect that this Jiuwu Sect is really a compromise. It is obviously inherited from the Taoist tradition of our Jiuzhou, but it is really disrespectful to help the so-called immortals and gods inherit the Buddhist culture!"

Ziyun smashed the teacup in his hand heavily on the small table, his tone full of coldness and his eyes full of anger.

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. Although Ziyun only had this sentence, Wang Chen could get a lot of useful things from it.

Wang Chen in his previous life also read a lot of online novels, especially the prehistoric fairy tales and other things. He was disdainful of the description of Buddhism, and basically he highly praised Taoism, and the Buddhists in it were basically all.

He looks hypocritical, and most of the things he does behind his back are all about the crowing of chickens and dogs.

Now it seems that it is also a battle between Taoism and Buddhism. Moreover, it seems that Taoism is in a weak situation and Buddhism is booming!

"Since the Taoist priest's meaning, are there really immortals and gods in this world?!"

Wang Chen still wanted to get the exact answer from Ziyun Zhenren.

Ziyun Zhenren was slightly stunned again. After being silent for a long time, he sighed heavily.

"Yes, they are everywhere, and they have been monitoring our world."

"Why?" Wang Chen asked in confusion: "Why do they want to monitor us, or why do they want to interfere in our world?"

"Because of faith!" Ziyun said something blindly and then kept silent.

"Belief?!"

Wang Chen murmured to himself, as if he had caught something, but it seemed that he could not catch it.

"Does Your Majesty know what kind of world we are in?"

Ziyun Zhenren took another sip of tea, put away his extremely serious expression, and instead said with a smile.

Wang Chen smiled confidently. How could he, a person who traveled through time in the future, not know about Blue Star?
To be continued...