He heard that Taoism had established the "Five Imperial Gods" to lead evil spirits, the ancient Taoist leaders Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Taishang Laojun.

Among them, the "Kunlun Palace" represents the Queen Mother of the West, and its name is derived from the legendary ancestor of the demon clan, the Queen Mother of the West, who lives in Kunlun.

And the head of "Saint Saint" represents the true seed of "Five Emperors".

Zhang Jiao's mother, Zhang Yike, who once refused to recognize her relatives and tried to kill her son and seek Taoism, is now the sub-saint of the "Mountain and River Society" of the Nuwa lineage in the Taoism.

Theoretically, only when the Five Emperors abdicate, the sub-saints can ascend to heaven and inherit the throne in one step, and their status is roughly equivalent to that of the crown prince in a feudal country.

But unfortunately, the Five Emperors in Wen Taoism are at least at the level of mythology. If you want to wait for them to die, you may not be able to achieve your wish for thousands of years or ten thousand years.

Most of the sub-saints in history died of old age than Wu Yu and failed to inherit the throne.

Fortunately, all those who can become the five masters of Wen Taoism, not to mention their character, must be extraordinary heroes with outstanding qualifications, great dignity, great abilities, great ambitions and great ambitions.

I also heard that Taoism has hundreds of thousands of years of foundation as a resource for enlightenment. It can be said that it can be said that it is a thousand miles a day. After reaching a certain level, it will naturally turn your life goals to a higher level of immortality.

Slowly regard the honor and power of the mortal world as despised, and finally step into the plane and explore the starry sky to seek the deeper mystery of the great way.

At this time, the Asahisaint naturally survived, so there was no chance to "climb the sky".

Zhang Jiao was already very familiar with the system of Wen Taoism through many sources. When he heard the words of the blue bird, he knew that the supernatural chaos in the border town near the Tiger's Jiaotong Territory really alarmed the big figures in the sect.

I felt a little moved in my heart. On the one hand, I really wanted to find out the strength of this Kunlun Palace Sub-Saint who had a similar status to my mother. On the other hand, I felt that it would be a little earlier to get in touch with such a high-level figure in Wen Taoism now.

Su Shu, who was standing beside him, felt a little strange when he saw his uncertain face, but he still relieved Zhang Jiao and looked at the blue bird and said, "It turns out that he is the envoy under the command of the Assassin of Kunlun Palace in the Sect.

Since you know Consultant Zhang’s identity, you should also know who I am.

Can you explain why Xishujun had to cast such a large-scale wide-area magic spell to confuse my subordinates and evacuate citizens?"

Bluebird felt that Su Shu not only took the initiative to talk, but was not humble or arrogant when he mentioned his master, and he had no intention of being a venerable person at all. Instead, his tone seemed to be questioning, and he felt even more angry.

But although it was just a demon bird, its wisdom had already begun to rise. I knew that although it had heard that Taoism had not changed behind the scenes of governing Jiang and Chu, with the failure of a series of national struggles and the defeat of the war, the traditional aristocratic forces of Jiang and Chu and the emerging military forces became increasingly restless.

Although a frontier major general is not a big shot that shocks the court, he is also a powerful local faction with military power. It is not advisable to provoke him for no reason.

But it was afraid that it would be too numb and embarrassing to the owner, so it said in a bad tone but not too much: "General Su, don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the good people's hearts."

The Lord originally used powerful magic weapons and talismans to appease the negative emotions of the general public within a radius of thousands of miles, so as not to turn into food that spreads evil.

I happened to find that you were killing on the ground, and I felt that even if you were killed, you could kill someone. It was not suitable for you to kill.

That's why you use the peace of mind to help you suppress the situation, and you should be grateful."

"So that's how it is." Su Shu said without comment, neither continuing to question or changing his words of thanks, and said realistically: "But this is too close to the nuclear explosion zone, so I plan to rest for a while before continuing to rush to evacuate to the safe zone.

Now that Xishujun casts spells, ninety-nine percent of the people are obsessed with it. What should we do?"

Seeing that she was not jealous at all, Qingniao had no intention of continuing to talk to Su Shu, and the buttery childish voice gradually became sharp, "I came here to say it to you. The two-quarters of an hour of peace of mind will be relieved and it will be harmless to the human body.

At that time, you can do whatever you want, but you hope that you will not start a massacre for details, which will shock hundreds of thousands of people to feel negative emotions."

"If I don't have enough armed personnel under my command, if I don't stop the chaos, once hundreds of thousands of people are in chaos and the casualties are uncontrollable, it will not only breed negative emotions." Su Shu replied, which also explained his difficulties in starting a massacre just now.

But the blue bird was unwilling to argue with her and muttered angrily, "Since that's the case, you should do it yourself." He flapped his wings and went straight to the sky, and disappeared into a illusion light in a short while.

Zhang Jiao put on a pergola in his hand and watched Qingyuzi fly away, saying in a loud voice: "Driving the demon bird as the messenger, this Xishujun is indeed worthy of the true name of the Queen Mother of the West.

Director Su, is it really good that you don’t give others face so much?”

"I'm just taking responsibility." Su Shu said expressionlessly: "Guest Zhang, the effect of the magic spell disappears later. I'm afraid that another change will occur. You are a legendary strong man. Can you help me stabilize the situation?"

"Of course it's OK." Zhang Jiao shrugged: "You didn't ask for help just now, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you might have killed half of these hundreds of thousands of people." Su Shupi said with a smile: "Guest Zhang, frankly, your killing is too serious.

I want to stop the chaos by killing, not planning to change evacuation into massacre. I hope you will not kill people when you help stabilize the situation later.

To avoid being unable to hold back.”

At the same time, a beautiful woman in a plain white Taoist robe and girl-like sitting on a bluestone car pulled by Li Long, her eyes flashing and her ears trembled slightly and murmured: "This guy turns out to be a killing star, which is very consistent with my personality.

Xiaoqing, how do you think of him?"

On the black jade handrail of the dragon car compartment, the demon bird Qingyuzi stood with a bowed knee. When he heard the owner's question, he had anthropomorphic expression on his face and replied, "Your Majesty, I haven't even talked to him, and I can't talk about anything. I just think I am a very ordinary person.

It’s all my fault that I have been by my side for a long time. I have seen the peerless and handsome figures of mountains and rivers. When I look at the small mounds, I can’t tell the rivers or ditches.”

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, although you have enlightened your mind," said the woman in Taoist robe with a smile: "I am very powerful and know how to advance and retreat, but my vision is smaller after all, and I look down on those grass-roots heroes.
Chapter completed!