Chapter 258: Rule the world!

Xu Chunlin led 100,000 Beiliang cavalry, as well as 10,000 Han Molin cavalry and 10,000 Daxuelong cavalry, and successively captured Deng, Xiang, He and Liu states.

There were so many stench and bloodiness in it that it is beyond words. Millions of corpses were thrown into the air and blood was flowing everywhere. The river between Dengzhou and Xiangzhou was even dyed blood red. Corpses floated along the river and few people tried to salvage them.

The river splits into two branches at the Guangling River, passes through Huishan Mountain and enters the territory of Longhu Mountain. It frightened many Taoist children and priests so much that they performed rituals for three days without stopping.

This peaceful Taoist place is now filled with a murderous aura.

Zhao Huangchao lived in seclusion on the Difei Mountain of the Longhu Mountain, practicing the solitary wild fox Zen. He fished for thousand-year-old snakes by the bottomless pond. The water veins in the world are common, and at this time, the deep pond was also blood red.

Zhao Huangchao was so angry that he threw his fishing rod away, looked up, and his face became gloomy as he watched the fate in the sky.

"That Xu Chunlin of Beiliang has raised an army and captured several states, but the secret has not changed at all. Could it be that Xu Chunlin has an expert under his command who can conceal the secret?" Zhao Huangchao murmured to himself, unable to understand.

What kind of ability does it take to conceal the changes in the destiny of the world at the same time?
Zhao Huangchao came to a not-so-large emerald green pond. The water was covered with mist like a veil. The mist was floating in the air and, under the reflection of the sunlight coming in from the treetops, it transformed into colorful mists.

In the middle of the pool, there are clusters of lush green leaves that reach the sky. Lotus leaves break through the water from the bottom of the pool, emitting golden aura, as if they have absorbed all the essence and auspiciousness in the world, looming on the surface of the pool that seems like a fairyland in the sea of ​​clouds.

Among the lotus leaves, there were several golden lotuses of fortune. Zhao Huangchao looked at the golden lotuses of fortune and found that there was not a single one missing. The fortune of the Zhao family had not changed at all.

"This...this is impossible!"

"Nominally, Beiliang is under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, so it may not cause changes in the Golden Lotus of Luck. However, the Yellow Turban Army is so powerful, and they are rebels. How come it hasn't withered yet, and even bloomed a little more vigorously?"

This golden lotus of luck is rooted in the Zhao family's dragon vein luck. Luck is something that cannot be seen or touched at normal times. It is truly illusory and unpredictable.

However, with this luck golden lotus, the current luck trend will be displayed at all times. Even when a major event is about to happen, the luck golden lotus will wither and show the luck number to the outside world.

But Zhao Huangchao had no idea that Xu Chunlin had the Zhenwu Soap Carved Flag to conceal the secret, and that Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist also had the Fortune Canopy to bless and conceal it.

In addition, during the three years of traveling, Xu Chunlin opened the Heavenly Gate several times and did some small tricks. The fairy world would not find any problems in a short period of time, but it would not work over a long period of time.

What Xu Chunlin had to do was to conquer the world with one battle within a few short months, and then concentrate on dealing with the fairy world.

After Xu Chunlin conquered four states in a row and the other two armies also captured Shuzhou and Dengzhou, Xu Chunlin's basic base was completed.

As long as he could capture Tangzhou and complete the division and encirclement, the Shu, Southern Tang, Nanzhao, and Western Chu of the old Spring and Autumn Period would all fall into Xu Chunlin's pocket and be at his mercy.

Xu Chunlin's military force was like a sharp knife, piercing from the northwest to the southeast and dividing the world!
As long as Bazhou, Huaizhou, Yizhou and Bazhou in the hinterland are annexed, half of Liyang can be completely obtained.

By then, the land of Liyang will be like food in the mouth of a tiger. The three great kings of the Great Frontier will bite down with their three fangs at the same time and seize all the rich Central Plains land.

At this time, Xu Chunlin was not in Liuzhou, which borders Tangzhou, but in Hezhou.

Xu Fengnian arrived and took a boat down the Guangling River, and just arrived in Hezhou. When he arrived here, he took the land route.

Xu Chunlin received Xu Fengnian and his party. He looked at the two old men with broken arms, who were like door gods on the left and right, and couldn't help wanting to laugh.

"I guess this person must be the famous Sword God Li Chungang, right?"

Xu Chunlin asked the sloppy old man who was short, skinny, cross-eyed, had a goatee and was wearing an old and tattered sheepskin coat.

Li Chungang sat on the chair, picking his nose for a long time before picking out a piece of snot, which he flicked onto the ground. He curled his lips and said, "You are too scheming. I can't see through you. If I date you, I'm afraid you might sell me out one day without me even realizing it."

Li Chungang imprisoned himself in the dungeon for so many years, but he would occasionally come out to take a walk and get some fresh air. He had also seen Xu Chunlin when he was young. It is undeniable that he was indeed a good candidate for learning martial arts, but Li Chungang just didn't like him and was unwilling to face him.

The reason is simple. When Li Chungang faces Xu Chunlin, he always feels like he is facing a deep pool, an abyss. He stares into the abyss, and the abyss is also staring at him.

This is the clear feeling in the swordsman's heart, sensing danger and avoiding it. It must be said that Li Chungang's feeling is very accurate!

Xu Chunlin didn't care about what Li Chungang said. As long as a sword was easy to use, it was fine, especially if it was a peerless sword. He was a person who valued talents, so he was naturally patient with them.

"I wonder what you think of the swordsmen in the world today? Can you comment?" Xu Chunlin suddenly asked.

Li Chungang rubbed the dirt between his toes, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and said, "I don't know much about swordsmen in the world today, I can only tell you what I know."

"Lu Baijie is too craftsmanlike, and the Wu family sword tomb has an air of decay. But I heard from the little girl that a few years ago, a Green Lotus Sword Immortal Li Taibai appeared, who is an expert in both poetry and swordsmanship."

"He's so arrogant, saying he has all the talent in the world. He has some of the coolness of my youth. I guess his sword should be pretty good."

When talking about Li Bai, Li Chungang's face showed a bit of seriousness, but more of it was satisfaction, satisfaction that there were successors and that the world's sword lineage would continue to be passed down.

Xu Chunlin smiled and asked, "I heard that Senior Li once had two wishes. One is that he hopes that all sincere swordsmen in the world will be able to use the sword. The other is that he hopes that all the younger generations in the world will be able to open the gates of heaven with their swords."

"I wonder if Senior Li would be willing to teach me?"

"You want to learn?"

Li Chungang stopped digging his ears and looked at Xu Chunlin in confusion. Others couldn't see Xu's current realm, so why couldn't he see it?

His aura was like the deep ocean, vast and broad. I was afraid that even with his current state, he could not defeat the androgynous waiter beside Xu Chunlin. Xu Chunlin was even three times stronger than him.

Isn't it asking for a beating to fight with Xu Chunlin?

Li Chungang shook his head and said, "No fight, no fight. You definitely have bad intentions. If you want to learn my swordsmanship, you must be sincere and pleasing to me. You are almost there!"

Xu Chunlin pretended to be regretful and said, "What a pity! If Fengdu Green Robe knew that he had a chance to be resurrected but his beloved couldn't grasp it, how would he feel?"

(End of this chapter)