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Immortal Master Chapter 23 The Saint

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    Please collect "The Legend of Immortal Cultivation in the Infinite World", click and recommend "What kind of god," Dutou said with a sneer: "My Shangfu has already surrendered!" "What" The patriarch turned pale with shock.  In a short period of time, many tribes received orders from the Master Shangfu of the Song Dynasty.  For a time, many tribes sent envoys to the Divine Island in the North Sea.  Just as Wen Fei's army was slowly approaching the North Sea, dozens of tribal envoys, relying on their familiarity with the geographical location, rowed small boats and rushed to the divine island in the North Sea.  Since ancient times, this is an island that has been believed by tribes around the North Sea to be the home of gods. It has a radius of one or two hundred miles.  But it is said that this island and the area near the west coast of the North Sea are haunted by water monsters, and no one has ever dared to get close because the wind and waves there are too big.  Fortunately, these messengers did not have to get close to the dangerous and unpredictable wind and waves. Before all the messengers gathered on the island, they saw someone sitting on the rocks on the shore, facing the blue sky from a distance.  Colorful Lake Meditation.  For a time, all the messengers knelt down devoutly.  This is the most awe-inspiring shaman on the island.  They came to the rock next to the great shaman and knelt down on the ground.  They didn't dare to make the slightest sound, disturbing the meditation of the shaman whom they regarded as a god.  No one knew how long the shaman had been sitting there this time. They just knew that the shaman had been sitting in this place for three months without eating, drinking, or even moving.  This alone is enough to make any nearby tribes fear them like gods.  Although they call this character a shaman according to custom.  But he himself calls himself a monk, a monk who came here from a distant place to practice.  But that doesn¡¯t stop the people here from worshiping him so much.  Just like this time, we are seeing a catastrophe that has not happened for hundreds of years coming.  The five thousand troops of the Song Dynasty set foot on this land.  Perhaps in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, when Xiaoglaihe had not yet begun, or during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, five thousand cavalry would not have caused the powerful tribes next to Beihai to feel annihilated.  But it has been hundreds of years, and there has never been such a powerful tribe near Beihai.  Although they don't know what the Little Glacier is, they know from various legends passed down from ancient times that it was not so cold near the North Sea in the past.  At that time, there were even powerful tribes with hundreds of thousands of people.  Grazing here.  But now this huge tribe only exists in legends!  Fortunately, this time the great shaman did not keep them waiting for too long. He opened his eyes slightly and asked: "You all come here, what happened?" These envoys immediately became confused.  The Batongues started shouting, and the shaman whispered quietly.  The whole scene would have become quiet, if it weren't for the roar of the waves and wind occasionally mixed with the calls of seagulls.  It almost feels like time has stopped.  "You speak first!" The shaman pointed at a random person and asked him to speak.  For a moment, the man's face showed an inexplicable look of joy, and he glanced at the other messengers triumphantly, and then he said respectfully to the great shaman: "The army of the Song Dynasty has arrived here  " Before he finished speaking, the shaman sitting on the rock suddenly lost his composure and shouted: "How is this possible?" He shouted to the messenger: "Say, are you?  You're lying to me!" The poor messenger was so proud just now that he was called upon by this saint to answer.  However, they didn't know what they said wrongly, so that this saint, who had always been calm and calm and omnipotent in their eyes, was shocked to become like this?  The messenger was speechless for a long time, stunned by the angry look of the saint he had never seen before. It took him a long time to answer: "Yes, the army of the Song Dynasty has issued an order to all our tribes to march in the north.  Make an alliance with them at the beach! That¡¯s why we came.¡± The saint realized that he had lost his temper.  He slowly sat back down, closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time, and then slowly said: "What else?" Fortunately, this messenger was quite articulate, and he quickly told everything he knew: "  They said that the Khitans of the Liao Kingdom had surrendered to them and defeated the Jurchens. They also said that their commander seemed to be a man named Tianshi Shangfu! "How arrogant are you?  How dare you compare Tai Gong with the previous Heavenly Master?" The saint murmured to himself: "Is he also a Taoist figure? I have been away from China for so long.?Is it possible that there are such immortal figures in Taoism?  If he can really defeat the Khitans, he will be worthy of recognition" The messenger was a little confused when he heard the saint's muttering. However, he heard the saint's voice getting lower and lower, and he couldn't hear it anymore. Since he claimed to be  He is a Heavenly Master, and he must be a Taoist figure. Only someone like Zhang Daoling, Kou Qianzhi and Lu Xiujing are worthy of being called him. As for Shang Fu, is this person still in control of the court?  After a long while, I heard the saint say: "Where is that Heavenly Master you mentioned?  " "We should stay with the army. I'm afraid we are on our way to Beihai now!"  "The saint's eyes suddenly looked south. The line between the sea and the sky was full of blue water, and there were ice floes that had not melted cleanly. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .  For Heavenly Master Wen, these few days were quite boring, but it was completely different for the country warriors under Heavenly Master Wen. In the palace of Queen Usirumani,  The maids put on more beautiful clothes and began to dance and play cheerful and enthusiastic music. Although the modern pop music of later generations was most influenced by black music and Latin American music, the cheerful and rhythmic music of these maids.  You can hear it in it, and the cheerful and dynamic dance is even more refreshing to watch. Of course, it doesn¡¯t include Master Wen. It¡¯s okay to watch it occasionally, but it¡¯s okay to watch it too much.  , but she was bored. When Wuxi Lumani looked at the somewhat absent-minded Heavenly Master Wen Da, a shepherd rushed in: "Queen Wuxi Lumani, something serious has happened!  "His reckless intrusion caused the cheerful music in the castle to stop. But Wen Fei was refreshed. After waiting for so long, he finally came. "Queen Ushirumani, something bad happened.  The Sun God and the Night God are preparing their troops. It seems that they are coming to attack our castle and rob our sheep!  "Usilumani's face suddenly turned pale, and she grabbed Wen Fei's clothes: "Tezcapolipoca, what should we do now?  Go quickly, they won't let you go!  " Celestial Master Wen Da smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Wuxi Rumani, I will protect you!  "Wuxilumani grabbed Master Wen's clothes and said in horror: "You'd better leave first. They have thousands of warriors, but you only have a few hundred warriors.  You can't beat them.  " Wen Fei smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have other warriors.  Ushirumani, I will definitely protect you!  "Although he doesn't have much deep feelings for this stupid woman who is blinded by love, Master Wen still thinks that such a stupid woman is more cute. "Do you have other warriors?  Wenfeitzka Polipoca, didn't you come to the city-state of Danmar alone and become the city lord?  "Wuxilumani asked in surprise. Master Wen laughed loudly: "Didn't I tell you? I have been to the rain forest.  In the rainforest, I have many tribes who also recognize me as a god.  " Ushirumani said with tears in her eyes: "Is this true?  Then go quickly and wait for your warriors to come and protect you.  Wen Fei smiled and said: "You come with me, let these two guys occupy this place first!"  I will help you get it back when the time comes!  " With that said, he couldn't help but pick up Usilumani by the waist, and said with a smile: "Come with me, Usilumani!  "Obviously, this woman is very fond of Celestial Master Wen. Sometimes Celestial Master Wen even feels that if he becomes a pretty boy and eats soft rice at this time, no one can compare with him. But at this time, it is obvious that there is someone  Not wanting them to leave just like that, a lazy voice sounded at the door: "Where do you want to go?"  " Hearing this familiar voice, Ushirumani looked out and saw the familiar figure of Imanada Rotu, standing at the door. Suddenly, the face that was overflowing with happiness just now was no longer there.  Bloody. ¡°You¡¯re probably still wondering why I came so quickly?  Usher Mani.  I already knew you would run away, so I took the first step.  And this Tezcapolipoca, how dare you incite the slaves to rebel and kill the lord of Danmar.  It's so courageous!  " "Oh, I seem to have forgotten.  It seems that the city lord was sent by you. It seems that you were the one who trapped the unlucky guy Shanmar, right?  "Wen Fei said with a smile. "Of course it's me, so you should know that Shanmar is my territory.  You take itThey took my land, and now they want to take away my city.  Do you think you can still leave now?  " Heavenly Master Wen Da smiled nonchalantly and said: "You came in such a hurry, maybe you didn't bring a few subordinates with you, right?  Let me guess, if I kill you at this time, will someone come to save you?  " Imanada Rotu laughed loudly: "You want to kill me?  Do you want to kill the night?  " "The night cannot kill you, but you are not the night itself.  Do you think that you have really turned into the night after being called the God of Night for a few times?  "Wen Fei sneered.
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