The battle formation that was originally filled with loud shouts of killing immediately fell silent.

Even though this was not the first time they saw Yu Qing's methods, the soldiers in Beihai City still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their morale dropped again!

"Seeking death!"Yu Qing casually dealt with Zhou Peng, patted the horse's neck, and the bay-red horse immediately returned to Dashang's camp. Seeing Zhou Peng kill him in such a hurry, more than a dozen princes in Beihai City didn't know what to do. But there is a glimmer of hope in my heart.

What if a miracle happens and Zhou Peng kills the merchant army?

"Report, Lord, General Zhou Peng was beheaded by Yu Qing, and the thousands of troops who left the city surrendered to the merchant army!"After a while, a spy ran in and reported

"What? Zhou Peng was also beheaded?"

"Then Zhou Peng is the bravest among my remaining people, right?"

"Damn Yu Qing!"

When the news came, there was a sudden shock in the hall. More than a dozen princes looked panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Yuan Futong, please tell me something. When we rebelled together, you promised us that an expert would come to help us. Now let alone an expert, you haven't even seen a living person!"A prince looked at Yuan Futong anxiously and said

"Why!"Yuan Futong sighed, not knowing what to do.

"Report to the army, there are more than a dozen strangely dressed people outside, saying they are old friends who have come to help!"At this moment, another spy ran in and said

"Hahaha, everyone, great, the master is here! Yuan Futong patted the chair excitedly and said,"Let's go, everyone, come with me to welcome the immortal!""

After saying that, Yuan Futong laughed and walked out of the meeting hall. When he came all the way outside, he happened to see a dozen Taoists with different looks standing there.

The leader was a tall, thin Taoist with a serious face.

"The Western teaching pharmacist and his junior fellow apprentices met Yuan Junhou!"Seeing Yuan Futong come out, the tall and thin Taoist forced out a smile, but it was uglier than crying and saluted Yuan Futong and said.

This Taoist is none other than Taoist Medicine Master, a direct disciple of the Western Sect.

"Hahaha, it is really a blessing for me, Yuan Futong, that all the immortals have come to help me. Please come in quickly! Yuan Futong laughed loudly and said

"Yuan Junhou, don’t be anxious for the moment, my master asked me to ask Yuan Junhou on his behalf if he has something to say before he comes!"The pharmacist said with a smile

"Does Saint Zhunti have any instructions?"Yuan Futong quickly asked respectfully after hearing this. When the dozens of princes who followed him heard that the pharmacist was actually a disciple of the saint, their faces suddenly lit up, secretly thinking that this time they could turn defeat into victory.

"The master said that after the enemy retreats, he hopes to spread our Western religious beliefs across the border of Beihai!"The pharmacist said with a smile, but when Yuan Futong heard these words, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.

"What? Convey faith?"Yuan Futong's eyes widened. When the Western Cult came at this time, he thought that the other party wanted to sit down and raise the price, but he never thought that the other party's appetite was so big.

Spreading faith is not about spreading Taoism!

Spreading Taoism is about passing down the wonderful Western teachings. Human cultivation, at this time in the human race, all kinds of dharma are contending, and there are many sects.

This is the opportunity of the human race, and it is also a cradle for the birth of the strong human race. Therefore, the ancestral land of the human race has never intervened, even if it is Evil cultivators, as long as they don't massacre the human race in large numbers, the ancestral land will not take action.

But the spread of faith is different. Showing saints in front of people will fool all living beings.

Letting people do nothing to produce and reduce them to useless people completely refutes the human race's spirit of self-improvement.

If the ancestors Knowing this, I'm afraid he would be very angry!

"From the day I was born as a human race, I have only worshiped heaven and earth, only revered the Holy Mother, and cannot believe in others! Yuan Futong said:"Chief Immortal, you want me to extirpate myself from the human race!" Yuan Futong said with a wry smile, how dare he agree to such a big thing easily?

"Yuan Junhou is a human being with strong bones. The pharmacist deeply admires him. I will go back to Mount Xumi to report to my master!"The pharmacist replied expressionlessly. After speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Fairy, wait a minute!"After leaving, Yuan Futong suddenly became anxious.

Now Beihai City has run out of ammunition and food, and it is about to be destroyed and people will die. Who cares about the ancestral teachings of the human race!

"I just promise the Immortal. When the Shang army retreats, the Beihai territory will be free to allow Western religions to spread their faith!"

"Hahaha, okay, Yuan Junhou can rest assured. Although Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Immortal, he is only a Taiyi Golden Immortal. How can I be the opponent of me, the second generation first disciple of the Western Sect, the Shang army will be defeated soon."The pharmacist comforted him with a rare smile on his face.

"Such trouble for the immortal!" Yuan Futong breathed a sigh of relief, and the guilt in his heart dissipated slightly, and then he reminded him:"Dare you let the Immortal Chief know, Wen Zhong has not taken any action until now, but there is a master in his army named Yu Qing. , it’s really difficult to deal with"

"Yu Qing?"The pharmacist pondered for a moment, and then said disdainfully:"There is no direct disciple of the three religions with this name, and there is no such person in the great disciples of the ancient world. It seems that he relied on his left-handed skills to achieve his temporary prestige. , I will let him know the true ability of my saint tomorrow."

"I would like to first wish Immortal Chang's flag to be victorious."Yuan Futong bowed and said.

In this way, the Western Sect and his party settled down in Beihai City.

Early the next morning, Wen Zhong and Yu Qing came to call for formation again.

"Immortal Chief, that is the Yu Qing I told you about before!"On the top of the city, Yuan Futong pointed to Yu Qing below and said to the pharmacist.

"Yu Qing?"The pharmacist looked up and saw a tall and thin Taoist who was ordinary in foreign trade. Although he looked ordinary, he had a free and easy temperament.

"I can’t tell what his background is, Junior Brother Jianglong, why don’t you give him a try?"The pharmacist said to a Taoist behind him.

"good!"After Jianglong heard this, he directly raised the clouds and landed on the top of the city.

Yu Qingzheng and Wen Zhong were calling for formation when they saw a person descending from the sky with a sword in hand. They knew that the person coming was not comparable to the mortal generals or the deviant people they had encountered before. Secretly alert in my heart

"Western religion, subduing the dragon, I’ve seen Taoist friends!"The subdued dragon landed in front of the army. Facing tens of thousands of soldiers, the god did not change his expression. He clasped his hands and said

"Brother Tao is so polite!"Yu Qing slapped his head on the horse

"Please advise!"Jiang Long didn't say much. He threw the sword in his hand, and the sword flew into the sky. It immediately turned into a roaring dragon and charged towards Yu Qing with its fangs and claws.

Its astonishing power made the tens of thousands of battle-experienced warriors behind Yu Qing Sergeant Shang was slightly disturbed. If it weren't for the military law, some of them might have turned around and ran away.

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