I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

The thirteen people in the group were all wearing black robes, except for a full moon embroidered with white thread on the cuffs. Their faces were hidden under their clothes, making it impossible to get a glimpse of their true appearance.

They walked in the heavy snow, standing out in the vast snowy world.

The thirteen people did not hide their realm at all, and the aura they exuded was extremely powerful.

The heavy snow was evaporated by the true energy that overflowed from their body surface when it came within a foot of their bodies.

When the warriors passing by noticed them, they hurriedly made way for fear of colliding with this group of people.

"My God, who on earth are these people? How could they be so powerful?"

"I have been in the martial arts world of the Great Yuan Dynasty for thirty years, and I have never seen a sect that dresses like this. Could they be foreign barbarians?"

"Hush! Be careful with your words and actions. These experts have extremely sharp eyes and ears. Be careful that they may cause trouble for you!"

Without exception, all of the thirteen people are at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, and the leader is at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm.

This group of people alone can sweep across the Yuan Dynasty martial arts world, and it is not an exaggeration to call one person a sect.

They have only one goal for this trip, and that is Dayuan Mountain in the capital!

At this time, one of the voices sounded.

"Great Elder, are you being too cautious? You actually asked us to take action against a mere Tian Yuan realm cultivator."

"Yes, this Great Yuan is simply a martial arts desert. After walking for so long, the strongest person I met was only at the peak of the Xiantian realm, and he was an old ghost with half his body buried in the ground. This Great Yuan martial arts world is really unbearable to look at."

The leader of the Tianyuan realm stared straight ahead at the heavy snow and spoke in a deep voice.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. Have you forgotten about Lao Liu's boat capsizing in the gutter a year ago?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

A year ago, they were a group of fourteen people.

It was because he underestimated the enemy when he was carrying out the task assigned by the Great Elder, which led to the Sixth Brother being attacked by his enemy before his death and dying.

The person who spoke stopped talking and just lowered his head and walked on his way silently.

What they practiced was the art of combined attack, and after years of cooperation, they had already become tacitly acquainted with each other.

As early as more than ten years ago, they had used a combined attack technique to surround five Tianyuan realm powerhouses and successfully wiped them out.

After this battle, the names of these fourteen people became famous in the Xianyue Holy Land.

Although Old Six is ​​missing now, it does not matter much to the combined attack technique.

The fact that they were able to send their group to Great Yuan was enough to show how much importance the Xianyue Holy Land attached to the Great Yuan Taoist Master.

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In the fourth year of Zhenghe, spring began.

The Taicang Dynasty almost exhausted all its military strength across the country and increased its troops by another 200,000.

After learning the news, Tang Zheng issued a conscription order and ordered the Ministry of War to increase the conscription efforts. Anyone who was sixteen years old or above could join the army.

Anyone who joins the army will be rewarded with 20 taels of silver and 5 dou of fine rice on the spot.

Once such a generous reward was announced, it set off a wave of enlistment, and young people full of vigor and vitality rushed to recruitment sites in various places.

In just over two months, the Yuan Dynasty recruited 300,000 soldiers, many of whom were former members of the Shatuo Kingdom.

When the emperor learned about this, he was very pleased and ordered the Ministry of War to intensify military training in order to deal with any emergency situations that might arise at any time.

Fuzhen Temple was also not idle.

As the crown prince, Tang Yu naturally had to share some of the pressure with his father when he saw that the war situation in the Yuan Dynasty was getting tense.

So he asked Yan Xiu for permission to go down the mountain and join the army.

Yan Xiu thought that Tang Yu had rarely come down the mountain since he became his disciple, so he agreed without thinking too much.

Moreover, there are many experts in the Xiantian realm in the Taicang Dynasty, and now is a perfect opportunity for him to test his martial arts achievements.

With the protective talisman made by Yan Xiu himself, he was not worried that Tang Yu would get into trouble on the battlefield.

Before leaving, Tang Yu mysteriously found Yan Xiu and asked him if he still had the talisman that could summon a golden-armored warrior.

Yan Xiu smiled casually when he heard this.

The talisman that could summon nearly ten thousand golden-armored warriors was extremely rare. He asked Fu Jingsong to collect it from the Yuan Dynasty. There were only two of them, and both were used on the battlefield in the northern border.

When Tang Yu learned about this, he was only slightly disappointed, and then led 500 disciples of Fuzhen Temple to the Taicang battlefield.

In the royal study.

When Tang Zheng learned that his most trusted son was about to join the army to fight, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He put down his pen and walked to the window to look into the distance, wondering whether he should issue an imperial decree to recall Tang Yu.

But no one knows a son better than his father, so he naturally knows Tang Yu's temper.

I was afraid that the imperial edict would be torn to pieces by him as soon as I finished announcing it.

Wu Qian walked up to him and spoke softly.

"Since the Taoist Master is confident that Yu'er will go to the battlefield alone, he must have some secret tricks to protect him. Your Majesty, why don't you take this opportunity to use the Taoist Master's reputation to spread the word, which can both boost the morale of our Yuan army and scare the Taicang army."

These words dispelled Tang Yu's worries and a look of joy appeared on his face.

He put his arms around Wu Qian's slender waist and kissed her hard.

"You are worthy of being my good wife!"

The strong breath made Wu Qian's cheeks blush, like a ripe peach, showing her charm.

Tang Zheng felt an indescribable heat rising from his chest when he saw this. He picked up Wu Qian and walked towards the dragon bed with the gauze curtain hanging down.

The windows in the room closed by themselves even without wind, and only faint sounds of music could be heard from the gap in the window and disappeared in the wind.

At the same time Tang Yu set out on the expedition, a piece of news spread across the country and on the battlefield at a faster speed.

The true disciples of Dao Zun will lead the disciples of Fuzhen Temple to the battlefield!

With the help of someone with ulterior motives, the news quickly spread to the enemy army.

The Taicang soldiers couldn't help but feel terrified when they heard this.

The previous lesson of 30,000 Taicang Iron Cavalry being completely wiped out by Dao Zun’s two junior brothers with the power of divine soldiers descending from the sky is still vivid in people’s minds.

He is just the junior brother of Dao Zun but he has such amazing abilities. As his direct disciple, he would be even better. How could they not want to retreat?

As soon as the news came out, it caused a huge commotion in the Taicang military camp. That night, many cowards who were frightened by the rumors deserted.

Commander Taicang immediately captured the man and beheaded him in front of all the soldiers.

This act of killing the chicken to scare the monkey worked, and the general's heart was temporarily stabilized.

Three months later, 300,000 highly intensively trained troops rushed to the battlefield from all over the Yuan Dynasty.

...

Yan Xiu sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, seemingly practicing the Purple Mansion Immortal Scripture, but in fact his spirit had already left his body and was wandering in all directions.

An hour later, Yan Xiu's body trembled slightly, and his spirit returned to his body.

He slowly stood up and returned to the courtyard under the wooden planks.

Today, the Jianmu tree has deep roots and lush leaves, with luxuriant branches and foliage. Its huge crown almost casts the entire courtyard in its shadow.

Although the tree looks like a towering giant, the pure spiritual energy emitted by Jianmu can only barely cover an area of ​​ten feet in radius.

At this time, Zhu Miao walked in from the courtyard gate.

"Dao Zun, I have some news here, maybe you will be interested."