Chapter 1920

"Isn't that just words to create momentum?"

Generally speaking, when rebelling, some strange legends will spread.

Like a fox calling "Great Chu will rise, Chen Sheng is King!"

"Like the blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

Not having seen Zhang Junbao make a move, Qiuxue, Xiaodonggua and others didn't believe those rumors.

Too fake!

They are also martial artists, how could they not know the mystery of martial arts?

How can human power cut off a mountain top with one sword, even if one sword cuts open a giant rock, it is already shocking.

After all, it is a flesh and blood body, and it is a low-martial world, martial arts are not that fantasy.

"You haven't seen it, naturally you don't believe it." Daoist Ling looked worshipful, "Go, I'll take you to see the battlefield, and you'll understand."

Saying that, he led the way in front, taking the group out of the city.

Zhang Junbao is kind-hearted, didn't block the city gates, and didn't implement a high-pressure policy, the group verified their identities and easily left the city.

Coming outside the city, after running for a while, a beach of chaotic stones appeared in front of everyone.

On the chaotic stone beach, stones of all sizes were piled up, the big ones were several meters high, and the small ones were only the size of a fist.

It hadn't rained in the past few days, but the stones were damp, obviously they had just collapsed recently.

More importantly, not far away, a mountain top had a smooth stone wall, with only half left standing alone, giving people a very strange feeling.

Qiuxue climbed up a giant stone several meters high with her hands and feet, and saw a long and narrow canyon appearing at the foot of the half mountain top.

Even from so far away, she could still feel a feeling that made her skin ache.

"Could this really be cut out by the True Martial Great Emperor with one sword?"

Qiuxue only felt her worldview shattering.

Just as she was thinking, Xiaodonggua and Daoist Ling also stood on a nearby giant stone.

Xiaodonggua was shocked: "This, this is really cut out with one sword?"

At this moment, she almost believed it.

The group walked forward for a while, only feeling the sharp aura getting stronger and stronger, and didn't dare to move forward.

"Didn't I lie to you?" Daoist Ling was very proud (befg), "Our Daoist True Martial Great Emperor has really descended to save the world!"

Qiuxue and Xiaodonggua nodded repeatedly, very surprised.

"It really is the True Martial Great Emperor!"

"I didn't expect that there really are immortals!"

"Right, Daoist, before there were rumors outside that the World-Honored One descended, could that also be true?"

Daoist Ling shook his head: "If it were in the past, this matter would probably just be nonsense to fool people. Now, it really might be true."

After all, the True Martial Great Emperor has appeared, and the appearance of a World-Honored One Tathagata doesn't seem that hard to accept.

Feeling the sharp aura, the group didn't dare to stay long, took a deep look, all retreated, and returned to the city.

"With the Great Emperor here, we don't have to resist the imperial court anymore." Qiuxue praised, feeling her body light, "With the speed of the True Martial Great Emperor, I'm afraid he will be able to take the world into his hands very soon."

Xiaodonggua nodded: "Yeah. In this way, life will be much more stable."

In fact, as ordinary people, if life can still go on, who would be willing to risk their heads to resist the imperial court?

Zhang Junbao and his group were very efficient, especially after the local Daoists, these local snakes, joined, things went even more smoothly.

It only took three days for the whole of Xiangyang to become orderly.

And Zhang Junbao, at this time, had already arrived at Wudang Mountain and stepped into the True Martial Hall.

Looking at the statue in the hall, Zhang Junbao felt a subtle feeling in his heart.

"Tianbao says I am True Martial, but I don't know if it's true, Great Emperor, can you tell me the truth?"

After the words fell, the surroundings were silent, and there was no response.

Zhang Junbao saw this, sighed in his heart, lit a stick of incense for True Martial, and exited the hall.

Outside the door, many Daoists were waiting respectfully, and seeing him come out, they quickly saluted.

"Pay homage to the Great Emperor!"

"Rise!"

Zhang Junbao pondered in his heart, and had the idea of cultivating his own power.

After staying in the secular world for a while, he also understood a truth: as a ruler, it is impossible without his own team.

And these Daoists are naturally his team.

"You have contributed to helping me govern Xiangyang, I will pass on a Light Divine Mantra to you, just follow me to chant, there will be benefits!"

Saying that, he passed the Light Divine Mantra to everyone.

Dong Tianbao, as a member of the chat group, naturally wouldn't be reluctant to give a divine mantra.

When he sent Zhang Junbao down the mountain, he gave him this mantra and gave him the right to act cheaply.

With the hope of immortality, Dong Tianbao is not reluctant to give up some power in the human world.

More importantly—Zhang Junbao has the support of a big boss behind him.

Now Junbao is starting from scratch, it is the time to invest, the time to send charcoal in the snow.