"Are the four uncles still used to living?" In the Jiyang camp, King Liu Bi of Wu stabilized and comforted the generals, and then stepped into a camp tent on the side.

In this camp, four old Taoists with white hair and beards were sitting upright, and the four old Taoists were served by the soul monks.

These four old Taoists are four Taoist half-immortals who came from Longshan Road.

The Battle of Wanling Mountain is extremely tragic. Although the result of that battle has been blocked and has not spread until now, it cannot be hidden from the Taoist lords of the nine major sects.

After knowing the result of that battle, the Taoist lords of the nine major sects, especially the Taoist lords of Longshan Dao, also had an unparalleled sense of urgency.

As the master of Longshan Dao, he naturally knew that the fall of more than seventy half-immortals of Hedao, the return of the heaven and earth essence that had been swallowed for thousands of years, will return to the original and return to the earth. After returning to the heaven and earth, it will undoubtedly be a prosperous era for a practitioner.

In addition, among all sects, especially the Hedao Semi-Immortals who were damaged by the Tianshi Mansion, and a large number of disciples, will cause the nine major sects to be coveted and challenged by other sects.

This means that the arrival of a chaotic world - the rapid growth of the vitality of heaven and earth will cause a large number of outstanding disciples to emerge, and each of these disciples has their own demands. When this demand cannot be satisfied, they will naturally resort to force.

The troubled times arise from this - the problem is that as the nine major sects that control this world, no one is willing to see the arrival of the troubled times.

Because no one can imagine which sect will fall into dust in this troubled times.

If we want to divide the degree of fear of the nine major sects in troubled times into different levels, then Longshan Road is undoubtedly the sect that is most afraid of this troubled times.

Because of the relationship between Longshan Road and King Wu, the combination is too close.

Since the first generation of King Wu sent his descendants to the Longshan Road, it has become a common practice for the descendants of the Prince of Wu who could not inherit the throne of the Wu Dynasty to enter the Longshan Road.

Until now, after three thousand years, although Longshan Dao has not yet fallen under the control of the King of Wu, the influence of the King of Wu’s lineage on Longshan Dao is self-evident. The connection between Longshan Dao and the King of Wu has reached the point where one prospers and one loss is both prosperous and one loss is both loss.

In this war, the King of Wu could not afford to lose, and the Longshan Road could not afford to lose either. If the King of Wu lost, the inheritance of the princes would be lost. As the Longshan Road, which was prosperous and both prosperous and damaged, would inevitably have a great loss in the strength of the following prosperous and chaotic times, the entire Longshan Road would be shaky.

Therefore, after discovering that the army of the Seven Kings was blocked by the Yellow River, the Taoist master of Longshan Road thought about it again and again, and sent four half-immortals to go down the mountain to find a way to cross the river.

The four Hedao half-immortals on Longshan Dao were all dressed exactly the same. On the cloud-patterned Taoist robe, a big dragon rose up around the mountain.

The faces of the four old Taoists were deeply wrinkled like the ravines on the earth. Because of the overwhelming military energy, these four Taoist half-immortals all restrained their true energy, making these four people look like ordinary octogenarians, trembling with every move, and will step into death at any time.

"You don't seem to welcome the four old guys very much." The four old Taoists looked at Liu Bi tremblingly. After a long time, the man on the left opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Old ancestors were joking."

"How dare you?" Listening to the old Taoist's reproaching words, some cold sweat broke out on Liu Bian's forehead.

The old Taoist on the far left is the leader of these four people, and is also the youngest son of his fourth generation of King Wu. In fact, he is really the ancestor of his ancestors.

To be honest, if this old Taoist took off his Taoist robe and taught him a lesson in this camp, King Liu Bi of Wu could only pinch his nose and recognize him.

"Forget it, senior brother."

"After all, they are princes and kings, and every move means the lives of countless creatures."

"In addition, we are in a high position, and we suddenly come, and the position of the master and subordinate is difficult to set for a while."

"It is inevitable that the contemporary King of Wu is concerned about his concerns." Seeing the atmosphere between his grandparents and grandchildren a little stiff, the second old Taoist on the left shook his head and persuaded him. As for the primordial cultivators serving in this camp, when the old Taoist on the left spoke, he quietly retreated out of the camp.

"Is there any concern?"

"What are you going to worry about?"

"We waited for the old Taoist, and half of our body had been buried. Under the suppression of this great military aura, we might one day not be able to breathe, and when we kicked our legs, we would lose our voice." The old Taoist on the far left had no concern when he spoke. After scolding for a while, the old Taoist began to care about the battle situation on the Yellow River.

"If we don't come, you're going to withdraw your troops."

"At this time, what are you thinking about?" The old Taoist looked at Liu Bi, and his eyes were filled with regret.

"This is a matter of fighting for dragons. If you fail, you will die. How could your nephew and grandson not even know this?" Looking at the old Taoist's gaze, Liu Bi was also under some pressure. After a moment, he decided to face the four Taoist semi-immortals in front of him calmly.

After all, these four half-immortals of Hedao sit here, and any of their plans will never be able to surpass the four people in front of them.

"My army of 500,000 is here, let alone this is the Yellow River."

"Even if the sea is vast, my nephew and grandson dare to fill it with his life." Liu Bi shook his head and sighed.

"Old ancestors, my nephew and grandson's difficulties have never been in this Yellow River, nor in that Yuan Ang."

"And within this military camp." Liu Bi sighed and did it in the open space in front of the four old Taoists.

"Inside the military camp?" Hearing Liu Bian's feelings, the four old Taoists frowned.

"Old ancestor, nephew and grandson waved the flag, and a 500,000 army crossed the Yellow River. How could Yuan Ang stop me if he didn't go over 50,000 people?"

"But now it's not an opportunity to cross the river."

"Human eyes, snakes cannot do without heads, and dragons cannot fly without heads."

"Now I have a head of 500,000 troops, but there are a total of seven."

"It's okay before crossing the river. Everyone's goal is to cross the Yellow River and head north."

"But what will our ancestors think after crossing the river?"

"There are only more than 200,000 people who dare to fight in the Sili land."

"My army of 500,000 is almost bound to win."

"In other words, if you are afraid of crossing the Yellow River, you will be in front of you if you change the world." Liu Bin's face was full of helplessness.

"Since that's the case, why don't you still drive your troops north and have to delay on the bank of the Yellow River?" The four old Taoists, although they were thinking, still asked.

"Once I've crossed the river, who will I listen to?"

"You are the leader of the alliance, of course you listen to you." Listening to Liu Bian's questioning, the old Taoist on the far left spoke without thinking.

"Is it possible?"

"The throne is close to you. Not to mention the vast Central Plains, it is just the life span of five hundred years."

"Who is willing to give up the six of them, even their nephews and grandsons themselves?"

"Who is willing to do something risky, and who is willing to be someone else's wedding dress?"

"Everyone knows that after another change of world, the remaining six people will inevitably become thorns in the eyes of the person who climbs the throne."

"Because, if you can do something once, you can do something for the second time." Liu Bi lowered his head. The place less than three feet in front of him seemed to have turned into an extremely vast Central Plains.

"If we set a distinction between the master and the subordinates south of the Yellow River, compromise the interests of all parties and make clear the transfer. Once the army crosses the river, the 500,000 troops will fall apart and be near to us."

"At that time, let alone changing the world, maybe even self-protection may not be possible."

"If it weren't for this support, how could Liu Qi dare to have ideas about us princes?"

"He is fishing, and the supreme throne is his bait, which is a bait that no prince or even the nine sects cannot refuse."

"Old ancestor, how dare you cross the river rashly?" Liu Bi said again, but the helpless and indignant in this sentence was beyond words.

"Then you shouldn't have proposed to withdraw troops."

"It is not easy for the army to advance and retreat. Once it is withdrawn, it will be difficult to gather together." The old Taoist on the far left frowned.

Compared with the human powers such as their practitioners, they have some differences in their judgment of the situation in the world and the choices they make under the situation.

"This time, more than dozens of princes and kings of all sizes were led by our seven countries, and among the seven countries, our Wu Kingdom was the strongest."

"Even if Liu Qi wants to settle the matter later, he will not be able to settle the head of the King of Wu." Liu Bi said slowly, and the four old Taoists were all feeling a little over the past.

"The nephew and grandson are fearless, of course they want to take this opportunity to force them to express their opinions."

"Are you going to retreat and wait for Liu Qi to settle the matter later, or do you focus on me and seek a throne together?" When Liu Bi said this, there was also a look of sorrow like a young wife in his words.

"When my nephew and grandson proposed to withdraw their troops, they were in a dilemma. My nephew and grandson were sure to take the throne after cutting off all the benefits."

"What if the four masters and ancestors came together."

"But it gave them a chance to breathe again."

"I'm afraid that at this time, they have contacted several other sects."

"In the subsequent dispute, my nephew and grandson can no longer do anything, so I can only watch the game between Taoist masters and others." Liu Bi said.

After Liu Bi finished speaking, listening to Liu Bi's words, he seemed to be trying to leave Longshan Dao aside and accomplish things alone, the four half-immortals of Hedao couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, each with their own thoughts.

"Don't misunderstand the four uncles."

"The nephew and grandson have no intention of breaking with Longshan Road."

"After all, it is absolutely impossible to ascend to the throne without the support of the masters and uncles of Longshan Dao."

"Although my nephew is just a mortal, I can also vaguely detect that there is an undercurrent in the world of cultivation, my nephew is a great man."

Zong, who will I listen to after crossing the river?”

"You are the leader of the alliance, of course you listen to you." Listening to Liu Bian's questioning, the old Taoist on the far left spoke without thinking.

"Is it possible?"

"The throne is close to you. Not to mention the vast Central Plains, it is just the life span of five hundred years."

"Who is willing to give up the six of them, even their nephews and grandsons themselves?"

"Who is willing to do something risky, and who is willing to be someone else's wedding dress?"

"Everyone knows that after another change of world, the remaining six people will inevitably become thorns in the eyes of the person who climbs the throne."

"Because, if you can do something once, you can do something for the second time." Liu Bi lowered his head. The place less than three feet in front of him seemed to have turned into an extremely vast Central Plains.

"If we set a distinction between the master and the subordinates south of the Yellow River, compromise the interests of all parties and make clear the transfer. Once the army crosses the river, the 500,000 troops will fall apart and be near to us."
To be continued...