"Who is this person?" Yu Qi whispered to the clerk and clerk beside him.

The clerk and clerk thought for a moment and then said the other party’s name: “This person’s name is Zhang Hao, a casual cultivator from Junzhou. He is familiar with the Taoist Yan Chixia. He came to the military account to register last night. General, do I need to call him to ask?”

"Oh," Yu Qi pondered for a moment when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it will take at least half a month for us to go to sea this time. Let's take a look at it for now. I hope he will not let this general down."

General Yu Qi recruited dozens of casual cultivators and specially set up a barracks in the military camp to treat them with good wine and meat. It seems to be very respectful. But for these casual cultivators, Yu Qi's heart is actually very complicated. In short, it is "using his ability and doubting his heart". This is also the attitude of the officials toward the monks, with uneasiness mixed in awe. After all, this is an era of the saints of Taoism.

The Taoist named Zhang Hao in front of him looked extraordinary, and stood among the crowd of casual cultivators, and such a person was definitely not an unknown person, but he had never heard of it before.

It is very likely that this person was not a casual cultivator, but from the Taoist temple. At this moment, he was just hiding his identity. In order to eliminate the pirates, he climbed to the Taoist temple for help repeatedly, but was rejected. Now he has sent someone secretly to come. What is the purpose? It is very doubtful.

Thinking of this festival, General Yu Qi pressed down his joy and did not ask his subordinates to summon the other party to come.

Fearing to alarm everyone, Yu Qi did not continue to watch and led the scholar to leave quietly.

A simple competition caused a huge disturbance, which was naturally not Chang Jin's original intention. However, once the matter happened, it was too late for him to regret it, so he simply accepted it calmly.

One morning, the military tent where he and Yan Chixia lived was bustling like a market. From time to time, monks came to visit and secretly inquire about where the Taoist temple they came from.

For such people, Chang Jin always said that it was a secret matter involving the master's sect and could not be informed.

Of course, some people are quite disdainful of Chang Jin's sword technique. In their eyes, no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it is not comparable to the Taoist magical powers.

Tomorrow, we will go out to sea to fight against the evil gods and demons, and many casual cultivators will have to prepare magical instruments and talismans. So in the afternoon, the military tent finally became quiet.

"Yunsheng, the noise you made this time is a bit big." Yan Chixia gasped and said, sending off the last few colleagues.

"Yes, I didn't expect such a result." Chang Jin answered with the sword in his hand, and carefully experienced the joyful aura emitted by the sword. In the competition just now, he gained a lot, his mind and the sword were more intimate, and he felt like he was integrated.

"I used to say that there are not many people who practice Taoism than Yun Sheng's sword skills. Now it seems that Brother Yu is still a little underestimated. Yun Sheng is outstanding in swordsmanship. If he does not preach Taoism and magical powers, he only discusses swordsmanship, Yun Sheng is probably the best in the world." Yan Chixia sighed.

"Brother Yan, the more you say it, the more outrageous you become. I, a cultivator in the ghost fairy realm, are not qualified to be the best in the world. If you tell it, you will only make people laugh. You must not mention it again. Speaking of swordsmanship, I don't think that I am outstanding in talent and can use the sword just now. It's just a coincidence." Chang Jin waved his hands repeatedly and said humbly.

"Yunsheng, it was not because Brother Yu deliberately praised you, but because he was full of emotion." Yan Chixia's words did not stop. "My master once said, 'If you spend your entire life, you can enter the Tao by doing what you are sure of to the extreme. It seems very simple to practice with a sword in your hand, but no practitioner has ever done it. But if Yunsheng is like this, he has never heard of it.

I remember when we joined forces to wipe out the End World Venerable, you once said that you were all determined to seek swords and not borrow other magic weapons. At that time, I didn’t agree. Today, I realized that Yunsheng had taken a unique path of cultivation. As long as you persist, you probably won’t be far from the great road."

"Borrowing the auspicious words of Brother Yan" Chang Jin smiled faintly and said, "Since ancient times, practicing Taoism is easy, but seeking Tao is difficult. It is not so easy to get onto the great way. Moreover, Taoism has also been said that Taoism has three thousand methods, and Taoism is endless. If you don't go to the last step, who knows whether it is the great way. What we can do is find a way and keep going."

"Yes." When Yan Chixia heard him mention the Taoist ancestor, he also sighed a little: "It is easy to practice Taoism, but it is difficult to seek Taoism. We practitioners should cherish it."

After chatting for a few more words, Chang Jin asked, "Brother Yan, I know very little about the evil gods and demons in Fuyu Kingdom. I wonder if Brother Yan can tell me in detail?"

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be able to win every battle. Yesterday, when he met Yan Chixia, due to time constraints, the other party did not tell the various shrines of Fuyu Kingdom in detail, but just said that there was an evil god behind the pirates.

In Chang Jin's view, since these evil gods can support pirates for more than ten years, they must have their own advantages, so it is better to make more preparations.

"The Fuyu Kingdom is thousands of miles away from my Dayan Dynasty, and is separated by blue sand and sea. Because the Fuyu Kingdom's territory is small and its people are poor, and with years of war, few people travel there, and only sea merchants will travel by boat. Therefore, my Dayan Dynasty knows very little about the various shrines in Fuyu. As far as I know from the secret scriptures, the shrines in Fuyu Kingdom have their own system, with as many as eight million gods."

"Eight million, so many?" Hearing this, Chang Jin looked shocked.

The entire Dayan Dynasty had only more than 100,000 righteous gods granted by the Taoist court. Even if those grass-headed gods without imperial talismans were included, they were at most million. The land area of ​​Fuyu Kingdom was less than one-tenth of the Dayan Dynasty, and its population was not even one percent of the Dayan Dynasty. There were actually eight million gods, which sounded unimaginable.

You should know that evil sacrifices and lewd sacrifices and prodigal sacrifices are spreading so many gods on the people of Fuyu Kingdom, and I don’t know how much incense is being taken away. Fuyu Kingdom has been wars for years, and I’m afraid that too many gods are worshipped is one of the reasons.

"Haha, Yunsheng doesn't have to be afraid. The divine path of Fuyu Kingdom is chaotic, the gods are mixed, the good and evil are not distinguished, and it is extremely chaotic." Seeing that his companions showed a strange look, Yan Chixia spoke with peace of mind: "Fuyu is an island country with constant natural disasters and man-made disasters all year round, and evil spirits are everywhere, so it is easy to breed all kinds of ghosts and demons. In the hearts of the people of Fuyu Kingdom, these ghosts and demons have magical powers, so they are regarded as gods. It is said that they are gods, but they are afraid that they are not even as good as ordinary monsters."

"So that's it," Chang Jin suddenly realized.

Eight million gods, this statement sounds really surprising. But to put it bluntly, the people of Fuyu Kingdom do not distinguish between good and evil. No matter whether they are evil or evil, cats or dogs can be called gods. According to such an algorithm, the Great Yan Dynasty can easily gather tens of millions of gods.

The competition was just a small episode. The army was about to go out to sea tomorrow, so the entire military camp became busy. Soldiers came and went out of the tent from time to time, shouting loudly.

Chang Jin was not interested in practicing, so he simply dug out a book of Taoist scriptures and carefully studied them.

There was nothing to say all night. At dawn, the thunderous sound of the snare drum suddenly sounded, completely waking the sleeping people. Chang Jin knew a little about the sound of drums in the army, one drum was made of one drum, two drums, and tight battle robe.

Now that the drums are ringing, the army is filled with food before going to war, and then they are lined up to board the ship.

When Chang Jin walked out of the military tent, he saw dozens of chefs carrying a steaming pot and putting it on the open space of the military camp, and then he called on the surrounding soldiers to line up to eat.

Chang Jin looked around and found that the food cooked in the big pot was simple. The dishes were nothing more than some sea fish, shrimps and wild vegetables. This place was close to the rivers and seas, and some fish and shrimps were in the water, so these ingredients were not difficult to make. In addition, each person had a large bowl of brown rice, and I don’t know if it was cooked, and there were a lot of chaff on it.

However, these casual cultivators are naturally different from those of the sergeants. Although the food is also fish, shrimp, and rice, the appearance is much more refined, and the sergeants directly send it to the military tent.

After half an hour of meal, the soldiers who had delivered the meal earlier called them out of the military tent and took them to the central tent.

At this moment, a man with a dark face and a height of more than seven feet was standing outside the military tent waiting. The man's name was Lu Pingyi, and he was a capable general under General Yu Qi.

Seeing a group of casual cultivators coming, Lu Pingyi hurriedly came up and said with his fists: "Hello, all real people, the army is about to set off. I am hereby order from General Yu to pick you up on board the ship, and by the way, we will follow the daily needs of all real people on the way."

By the way, these casual cultivators all possessed extraordinary skills and asked them to do their best when fighting against evil gods and monsters later. Therefore, Lu Pingyi was quite respectful to them in his words.

Four or five miles outside the city is the bank of Qingliu River. At this moment, more than 30 large ships are neatly arranged on the Qingliu River. This is the navy of General Yu's expedition to pirates.

The big ship is more than ten feet long and three feet high, and is divided into three levels above, middle and lower. It has a cabin, which is quite spectacular.

Chang Jin followed everyone to the pier, and couldn't help but look out when he saw this scene. But he saw more than 30 large ships connected together, spreading for three or four miles. The sails stood in a row, covering the sky and the sun, and were vast, like a big dragon going out to the sea, which was daunting.

Such a formation is hard to see inland.

Knowing that General Yu was going to lead a large army to sea to wipe out the pirates today, the nearby people rushed to the dock to see him off. For a moment, the entire dock was very lively and the people were buzzing.

The monks were riding alone in a large ship, and each had a separate cabin. After they boarded the ship, the remaining sailors began to board one after another. In less than half an hour, thousands of troops had already boarded. As the flag fell, the warships set off and sailed downstream in a mighty manner.

When the big ship started, the letter flags of each ship were waving and shouting on the ships kept shouting. Most of the nautical fleets used flags, mainly because the wind and waves on the sea were high and the waves were harsh, and the messages could not be conveyed by human power, so they could only use the letter flags to communicate.

After boarding the ship, Chang Jin did not enter the cabin to meditate, but stood at the bow of the boat to watch the scenery. At this moment, his spiritual sense was thrown above the fleet, and he saw a red and white aura appearing in the void, which was extremely strong and finally gathered into a red dragon, with its teeth and claws, and its momentum was majestic, heading straight towards the direction of the Blue Sand Sea.

After careful sensing, I saw a stream of white air on both sides of the Qingliu River pouring into the dragon's body, causing it to expand continuously, and finally a trace of blood color on its body.

Chang Jin had seen similar scenes, so he was not surprised. He understood that this red dragon was originally full of luck, but the white air was the expectation of the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

They have been troubled by pirates for a long time and are extremely eager to eliminate the pirates this time.

If you have sincerity in your heart, you will naturally offer the power of incense and thoughts.
Chapter completed!