Chapter 283 The Biggest Beneficiary in the Snow

The Snow Swordsman travels the world.

Xu Chunlin was "watching the show" with great interest, observing the excitement from afar, after all, such a "grand event" was rare.

Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist blasted open the gate of Tai'an City, and Gu Jiantang died directly on the city wall. The rest of the Yellow Turban Army also seized the opportunity and swarmed over the city walls.

Even though the once impregnable Tai'an City was now on the verge of collapse under this powerful attack.

Just as Xu Chunlin was cracking melon seeds, drinking tea and watching the battle, an imperial decree was issued directly. Ancient golden seal characters suddenly appeared before his eyes and were gradually outlined.

When Xu Chunlin saw the content, he couldn't help but curse: "Who the hell is telling tales about me? Didn't we agree not to interfere?"

However, facing the imperial decree issued directly by the deity, Xu Chunlin had to stand up and bowed, saying: "Zhenwu Daojun obeys the imperial decree!"

Then, the golden decree disappeared.

Xu Chunlin shook his head with a sad look on his face. It seemed that his good days of living a carefree life were coming to an end.

There was nothing he could do. His figure simply disappeared and when it reappeared, he was already beside Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you would not interfere in the attack on Tai'an City?" Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist noticed the visitor and asked curiously.

Xu Chunlin smiled bitterly: "The Lord intervened and ordered me to deal with the miscellaneous matters as soon as possible, and asked me to annex the world in the snow in the shortest possible time."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun laughed gloatingly and said, "My patience is finally running out. I would be anxious too. After all, you have soldiers and food, as well as so many civil and military officials. I'm helping you, but you're still dragging your feet..."

"Just tell me whether you had a good time or not?"

"It was fun, but..."

Xu Chunlin spread his hands and interrupted him directly, "Just enjoy yourself. When I return to the present Little Wild World, I will have to perform my duties as the Great Emperor Zhenwu. My vacation will become a normal workday. Who would be willing to do that?"

"Besides, what I meant before was to let me, the True Martial Dao Lord, train these civil and military officials. After all, they are the team that will conquer the heavens and myriad worlds in the future. If we don't use them well and let them grow up, will they rely on us Dao Lords to work for them?"

"Don't you want to be the boss of a branch company in the future?"

Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun naturally understood Xu Chunlin's meaning and metaphor. Sending them to those worlds was equivalent to sending these employees out to develop themselves.

After the results are achieved, the industries that were developed with great effort have to be taken back by the head office first. Who wouldn't feel sad if this happened to them?

Moreover, I have to hold a position in the head office, dealing with numerous matters, and there are people watching me from above. How can it be as comfortable as being on my own?

Although there is no difference in their abilities, between hard work and leisure, everyone knows that a leisurely job is more attractive.

Faced with Xu Chunlin's "temptation", Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun was not tempted at all. He simply shook his head and said, "I don't need it. If I really become the Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid I don't know what I would turn that world into."

Obviously, this person still has some self-awareness.

Xu Chunlin held his forehead with his hand, feeling that all his words were just flirting with a blind man. This "madman" Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist only needed believers, not a stable world.

Madness and rebellion are what this guy likes, and he enjoys them and never gets tired of them, just like ants playing to please the gods.

Xu Chunlin sighed and said, "I'd better end this drama as soon as possible. After all, it would be bad if I really get angry." "Withdraw your Yellow Turban Army!"

"Withdraw? Why withdraw? They are going to die anyway!" Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist said with a strange laugh.

"?!!"

"Fuck, you don't want me to kill them all together?"

"Do you still care about this little bit of killing?"

"That's right. We'll send them to reincarnation when the time comes!" Xu Chunlin nodded, turned his palm over, spread out his five fingers, and was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist.

"I'm just kidding. After all, they are my followers who I worked so hard to recruit."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Although Xu Chunlin did not like the crazy and capricious nature of Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist, as they were both incarnations of Taoist, Xu Chunlin naturally would not turn against him over such a small matter.

"Let me do it!"

I saw Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist walked out of the big tent, holding the nine-section yellow sky flag, waving it gently.

The hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers who were attacking Tai'an City suddenly stopped moving. Their bodies suddenly changed, and grains of yellow sorghum seemed to overflow from their bodies. Then, the grains of yellow sorghum turned into golden flames, wrapping around them. They were then continuously melted until they turned into heavenly soldiers like gods in golden armor.

These golden armors seem real and illusory. In addition to the golden color, there is also a faint colorful light, giving people an unreal feeling.

"Talk about the yellow millet dream, only the yellow millet can fill the stomach! Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn!" Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist chanted with a smile.

He casually spread out the Yellow Sky Banner in his hand, and it turned into a huge flag covering the sky in the air. Then hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers turned into golden streams of light and sank into the Yellow Sky Banner.

The canopy that originally obscured the will of the sky also disappeared, and was directly absorbed and melted by the Yellow Sky Banner. Faces kept emerging in the Yellow Sky Banner that stretched across the sky, and then under the command of Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist, they turned into golden lotus patterns, hundreds of thousands of them, embroidered on the Yellow Sky Banner.

Seeing this, Xu Chunlin said with a heavy face: "Are you going to turn them directly into Taoist soldiers?!"

"Do you know that if they do this, they will lose the chance of reincarnation, and their souls will be imprisoned in that body forever. Isn't this too unethical?"

Zhong Huang Tai Yi Dao Jun smiled and said, "You all deserve to die anyway. Instead of suffering the pain of reincarnation, why not become a Taoist soldier under my command? Isn't that good?"

"Don't say you don't know my Wanxiang Daobing ritual. I use the myriad phenomena in the world as a foundation to refine various Daobing. I use the power of dream transformation to transform these heavenly soldiers and generals. I have cultivated these seedlings for several years, and today I have finally achieved something."

"If I remember correctly, I spent a lot of effort to refine the Five Hundred Spiritual Officials three times before I could achieve it!"

"My hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals are only refined once, they are not as good as yours, and they are hurtful to heaven. Are you worthy of saying this, Zhenwu?"

Xu Chunlin seemed to come to his senses: "I'm afraid you have collected all those Yellow Turbans who died before. Now I'm afraid there are not hundreds of thousands, but millions!"

"Except for me, I'm afraid you are the biggest beneficiary of this trip!"

"Each each other!"

Zhonghuang Taiyi Taoist said with a false smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)