The thunderclap not only shocked the soul, but also confused the mind.

If it were in the past, Zhang Nan would only regard it as an accident or as his impulse. But now he is playing chess with the sky, killing every step of the way, and cannot have a chance to take chances, and must not ignore any possible details.

It is still unknown whether Zhang Nan is worried about anything, but it is true that someone has already targeted him.

A green mountain stands in the winding mist. There is a small river flowing in the foot of the mountain, and birds sing and flowers scent on the side of the mountain. White jade buildings can be seen on the top of the mountain, reflecting the rays of the sunset and making the sky graceful and graceful fairy music.

This mountain is called Yunwu Mountain, which is located in Qingzhou, the northern region. However, no one has seen it for thousands of years, and no one even knows the existence of this mountain.

In the white jade building on the top of the mountain, there is a statue of a god, a table of incense tables, a cushion, and a simple and elegant middle-aged man in blue. If that middle-aged man was not lying on the cushion and vomiting blood, the picture should be very artistic.

The statue suddenly glowed with white light, and divided into three colors of rays of clouds, turning into three figures, standing in front of the middle-aged man in blue.

The figure is really just a shadow, and only the rough outline can be seen in the facial features. The shadow does not have any energy fluctuations, but the three people standing there give people the feeling as thick as a mountain.

"Why……"

“Really…”

"How can you be so stupid..."

Looking at the middle-aged man who vomited blood, the three figures shook their heads and sighed at the same time.

"What are you three here?" The middle-aged man raised his head with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you specifically come to see my joke?"

"Even through the statue of God, the possession of the soul cannot be easily used." The shadow in the middle said: "We are not that leisurely, and we will not spend such a mentality for you."

The shadow on the left said: "We are just curious about why you leaked the secrets of heaven and incurred thunder punishment."

The shadow on the right said, "It would be fine if it was a newcomer, but it was a bit difficult to understand when you appeared on you. You were in charge of the killing robbery for the first time ten thousand years ago, and you never had such an accident. Why is this time so careless?"

"Isn't it that angry by that boy?" The middle-aged man seemed to have recovered a little and said angrily: "I think that boy is not only evading responsibility, but also having unrealistic and naive thoughts. He just felt that he was not improving, but now it seems that he may deliberately cause trouble."

"What does it mean?" The shadow on the left was puzzled: "He has different ideas about the killing disaster?"

The middle-aged man seemed too lazy to explain, so he raised his hand and popped out three balls of light and shot into the bodies of the three shadows.

"A idiot who doesn't know the importance of it." The shadow in the middle was a little angry: "The strong man who is a delusional person is actually as in a state of mind as a common man."

"Although he is a little naive, it's okay." The shadow on the right said: "Before, he hid his cultivation and deceived the secrets of heaven, but this thunder tribulation warning is equivalent to breaking the disguise."

"No," said the shadow on the left: "If he is smart enough, it would be fine if he leaves Qingzhou for refuge. But if he really has other ideas and wants to find another way or even break the rules that have been tens of thousands of years, he will only destroy himself."

"Don't underestimate this person too much." The middle-aged man shook his head: "You guys stayed away from the world for too long and haven't looked at the world. Looking at their past actions, they often have unexpected actions. There should be no luck in killing disasters. Now that there are variables, we cannot ignore them."

The three shadows were silent for a while and had no objection to the middle-aged man's words.

"Do you want us to take action?" said the shadow in the middle: "You should know that it's not that we don't want it, but that we can't."

"No need to really intervene." The middle-aged man said: "This time the plan is in Qingzhou, you don't need to intervene here. But I hope there will be some storms in other states. If something happens in Qingzhou, we will not be helpless. At that time, whether to attract the strong or find another battlefield, we will not be too passive."

The three shadows thought for a moment and agreed. After a few simple words, they turned into streams of light and disappeared into the statue of the god again.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground for a while, stood up, raised his hand and touched it in front of him, and many scenes appeared.

Among them is Zhang Nan, who just found a hiding place and was helping Situ Xiazhen heal her wounds. There is also Zhang Nan, who was lying on the bed in Chu Yun Kingdom. There is Qin Qianqiu, the master of the Qin Dynasty who was lying in the reeds and had not yet awakened. There are also other powerful people and leaders of Qingzhou, such as Jianlou, Emperor Mountain, Chu Yun Kingdom... and so on.

The middle-aged man's pupils trembled rapidly at a strange frequency, and almost all the key places in Qingzhou were visible. The layout of the killing robbery was not a temporary intention, but it required long-term planning.

Qin Qianqiu's divination skills have always been at work by middle-aged people. Even the teleportation array of the demons in the Southern Tang Dynasty and the heroic spirit bracelet of the King Liang of Great Chu, all have direct or indirect relationships with middle-aged people.

If he wants to cause trouble in Qingzhou, he naturally has to start planning early. Whether it is the demons of the Southern Tang Dynasty or the King of Liang of the Great Chu and the past, they were all dark thunders buried by middle-aged people.

Although Zhang Nan seemed to have accidentally removed all these thunders, it didn't matter to the middle-aged man because the final purpose was not affected. Even because of Zhang Nan's crazy actions, it achieved unexpected results.

The Southern Tang Dynasty was full of fire, and Chu Yun's internal affairs were unstable. Later, he formed a coalition force and fought eastward to grab territory everywhere. These were all very satisfying to the middle-aged people. The only surprise was that the demise of Wansheng Mountain made him lose a very good chess piece. If Wansheng Mountain with Hua Qianye was still there, the middle-aged people might not have used Qin Qianqiu's move.

In the eyes of middle-aged people, Zhang Nan is not a chess piece, but an incompetent successor. Now that this successor is disobedient, he can only be a chess piece.

The middle-aged man first pinched a magic trick to awaken Qin Qianqiu. At the same time, he made some tricks and made Qin Qianqiu feel more inexplicable anxiety.

After waking up, Qin Qianqiu was confused for a moment, but his face changed suddenly and he quickly returned to Xianyang City.

Qin Qianqiu's face was gloomy and his eyes were even more anxious.

The war against Chu Yun and Southern Tang was originally wanted to wait for two or three months, and wait for all countries to prepare and then attack at the same time. However, after Situ Xiazhen escaped and was attacked and unconscious, Qin Qianqiu felt unprecedented anxiety in his heart.

He is a powerful man in the Reincarnation Realm, and someone can knock him down silently. In his impression, only two people have such ability.

One is the lord of the sword tower, and the other is the person he least wants to see.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Even if the man really came back, the battle had to be fought. Qin Qianqiu had already bet on his own life, so he didn't care about betting more about Zhang Nan's possibility of directly interfering in the dynasty war.

The middle-aged man watched Qin Qianqiu return to Xianyang City and went directly to the Ministry of War, so he took his eyes back.

Before Zhang Nan and Situ Xiazhen return, war was launched in advance. Even if the main force of both sides is not present, the border troops will first burn the war.

Then, the middle-aged man glanced at Situ Xiazhen again.

He knew that Situ Xia was really in Zhang Nan in his body now, and no one in Qingzhou could do anything about it. However, it was good to fill some trouble. As long as you hold on for a moment, you would have a chance to win.

"This place..." The middle-aged man thought for a while, then raised his hand to summon an image: "The main hall of the Black Witch Cult is very close to this place."

The Black Witch Sect can be called the Demon Sect in Qingzhou, the Northern Region. Although there are not many religions, each of them has high cultivation and is extremely cruel in means. The reason why it has not been killed by other sects is mainly because the leader, the Three Saints Ancestor, is very conscious of the current affairs and has always restrained his subordinates.

However, in the past two years, middle-aged people have also kept some tricks on the Black Witch Sect and the Three Saints Ancestors. At this time, it just came in handy.

After a while, a group of black-robed men flocked out from the Black Witch Cult's headquarters and headed straight to Situ Xiazhen's hiding place.

Apart from publishing a main task, Zhang Nan basically did not do any specific work. Especially Chu Wenting was reluctant to accept the task, which almost meant that she did nothing. Now the other party made moves, but Zhang Nan did nothing and fell behind step by step.

As soon as the game started, Zhang Nan fell into a passive position.
Chapter completed!