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Chapter 955 The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!

I am a disciple of the Great Master, and I study the Wooden Way of the Five Elements, just like the Great Master. Although I am not the leader of the Wooden Way, I am one of the best students of the Taiping Taoist Sutra.

The leader of the wooden path is a great sage and good teacher. I can't be better than the great virtuous teacher. So I will never be the leader of the wooden path of Taiping Road, but that doesn't matter.

I was influenced by Taoist thoughts on the way and joined the divine religion. Although my achievements are not as good as others, I am diligent and travel all over the world. I don't know how many people I have saved. I have saved people from fire and water.

Among them, is the mission of our descendants of Yan and Huang.

The days when I walked around the world with great teachers and divine envoys to save all sentient beings are the most unforgettable days in my life. At that time, all the brothers and sisters dedicated themselves to the people, took the lead, walked through the streets and alleys, and all living beings were equal.

As time goes by, and as Taoism develops more and more, I feel that some things have changed, or that some things have been hidden under some disguise from the beginning.

They all said that I was a simple corrupt scholar, but I did not refute it. I was a simple corrupt scholar, but I was not stupid, and I was not stupid! Many things had changed. Especially after the appearance of the military advisor, it became even more popular in Taoism.

The clouds are treacherous.

A thing called ambition breeds and spreads. It erodes many people, including my master Zhang Jiao. At that time, I felt nothing. After all, that ambition is just to make the people of the world live better and save all sentient beings from hell.

I am willing to devote myself to this feat and die exhausted.

However, everything changed after I came to Luoyang, the capital of the gods, with Senior Brother Ma Yuanyi, the leader of the Fire Path.

It turns out that everything is just a chess game! A chess game in which the common people of the world are the pawns. Those high-ranking guys, those guys who we in Taiping Dao have always regarded as cancer, turned out to be collaborators...

I tore up the mysterious letter ruthlessly. The information written on it subverted everything I knew and everything I had always insisted on!

My path...how should I go?!

Hahaha……!!!!!

Master!!!Mother!!!





"Commander, everything is going according to plan!" A black figure with the level of an earth-level military general whispered in the darkness.

"Oh! That letter has been sent to Water Ambassador Tang Zhou?!" Another black figure was also hiding in the darkness and said hoarsely.

There is no way, even if this is a very secret room, they are cautiously hiding in the darkness, because this is Luoyang, the capital of the gods!!

If Lin Mu were here, he would definitely recognize this person. He is the leader of the Tianbu of the Night Shadow Legion!! He is also called the Commander of Tianbu Jiayi!

He and Xu Ying left their hometown together for the future of the Great Wilderness Territory, running around like rats in the underground tunnels.

"It has been passed on to Tang Zhou, and abnormal wailing and wild laughter are constantly coming from Tang Zhou's house... The four-step plan to force Tang Zhou to rebel has been completed!"

"But... there seems to be a pusher in the secret, otherwise it wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

"Of course there are pushers. Those guys may push Tang Zhou's rebellion later, but everything must be done at our own pace! Our wilderness territory is ready to go!!"

"Yes! Everything is going according to the plan of the lord and the military advisors."

"Today is January 18, 1844. It's a good day!" The leader of Tianbu raised his head slightly, looked in one direction, and said with emotion.

"Alright, let the people from the Tianbu get ready. After Ma Yuanyi, the leader of the Taiping Dao Fire Dao, is killed, they must grab the Fire Dao inheritance!"

"No! According to the plan, Ma Yuanyi will be executed in public. When the body is recovered, we can snatch the treasure bag he dropped halfway!"

"That's good! In addition, after grabbing the treasure bag, all the Heaven and Earth tribes evacuated Luoyang, the divine capital, leaving only the Xuan and Huang tribes." The leader of the Tian tribe said sonorously.

"Yes!" Then, the black shadow escaped into the darkness and disappeared into the secret room.

"I don't know if Tang Zhou will die. If he dies, his drops must be rich. He is the inheritor of Mu Dao who cares about all living beings. He is favored by Zhang Jiao. Maybe he also has some copies of the Taiping Sutra.

…Looks like I have to move around a bit.”

The leader of the Tianbu murmured for a while, the darkness shook, and a ripple filled with mysterious aura rippled, and then he disappeared into the secret room.

"What a pity Tang Zhou..."

After a sigh, the secret room returned to silence.





Yingchuan County, Yingyin City, Yingchuan Academy.

"The stars in the sky are dim, the Qinglong Beiyang is unique, the Ziwei Emperor Star is silent, chaos has emerged... This world is already in chaos!" An old man in linen, about fifty years old, raised his head slightly while holding a bamboo slip, and sighed silently.

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"Eh...what's going on?!" After the old man sighed, he discovered that two mysterious forces were rippling in the Nine Palaces Bagua Disk, which suddenly fluctuated violently, as if a huge stone had fallen into it, causing waves to ripple!

The two mysterious forces are both inky black in color, as deep and mysterious as the depths of the universe.

"The hexagram has changed, and variables have appeared! It seems that those who are both collaborators and spoilers are not willing to wait anymore!"

"To act in advance, to move the whole body with a single move, is it to be a pioneer, to serve the people and the country, or is it just to gain wealth and honor out of chaos... Alas... this world..."

The old man threw away the bamboo slips in his hand, lay down gently on the bamboo bed, narrowed his eyes, and stopped paying attention.

While the old man was resting with his eyes squinted, the Nine Palaces Bagua Disk suddenly emitted a burst of purple light. It came and went as fast as it had never existed.





In reality, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, politics was dark and people's livelihood was in decline. In the imperial court, eunuchs and relatives were cheating on each other and taking turns to disrupt the government; locally, powerful landowners and separatist warlords were doing evil, and there were successive years of famine, resulting in the situation of "dead people sleeping together" and "people fighting each other".

The human tragedy of "eating" was exactly when the vast majority of people were in great pain and had no way out, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out.

In the mythical world, although spiritual energy is abundant, Yuanli is prevalent, and the people's martial arts are prosperous, the essential things have not changed. The people at the bottom are still the victims of suffering.

When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.

In the last years of Guanghe, the weather in China was strange, with severe droughts and floods.

Outside Yangzhai City, a swordsman squatted on the edge of the field, grabbed a handful of dry soil, and looked worriedly at the fields in the distance. Last year there was a drought. Fortunately, there was a lot of food. With some money and property, he could still buy food. He died of starvation.

There are not many people, so we didn't expect that there would be another drought this year, and the severity of the drought was especially severe last year.

The sun was very hot and the weather was sultry. After squatting beside the field for a long time, his scarf and clothes were soaked with sweat. He felt that the hilt of the sword was harsh, so he moved the dagger inserted in his waist to the side.

He moved a little and called his hand to signal the follower standing not far away to come over.

"Where is the letter my father brought me?" The swordsman wiped the sweat from his face and whispered.

"Master, haven't you read the letter I sent you? Everything in the family has been arranged and has been moved to Luoyang."

"Sigh... It's ironic that my uncle joined the Taiping Dao and forced his family to leave the area where the Taiping Dao is popular!"

"Master Guo Tu, maybe he has no choice...I heard the master whisper that everything is done for the sake of the prosperity of the family..."

"Forget it... let's go... to Luoyang..."





Jizhou is located away from Lujun and Guangzong City.

In the magistrate's mansion in the center of the city, there is an open-air courtyard. Inside the courtyard is a tall tent ten feet long, wide and high. The glow of the tent is flowing, the runes are flashing, and the shadows of mysterious dragons are tumbling on it, flickering.

Dark, unusually divine.

Opposite the tall tent, there is a huge altar. In the center of the altar, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist uniform sits cross-legged. His face is fair, his eyes are as deep as black holes in the universe, his face is flushed, his hands are as slender as wickers, and under his nose

He has two mustaches and a sheep's hoof beard on his chin, giving him an air of immortality.

There was a mysterious blue wooden sign floating in front of him.

He squinted his eyes, raised his head slightly, and faced the mysterious cyan wooden sign floating in front of him. His slender hands held the unknown secret seal. Looking at the purple star shining with dim purple light in the night sky, his face was filled with emotion.

Looking excited.

He is Zhang Jiao, Zhang Xuanqian, the demon Zhang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Dao! The Tiangong General of the Yellow Turban Army!

Next to Zhang Jiao, there were several people standing, including his younger brother Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang. There was also a young face. He was the new military advisor Zhang Huozhu! A hot upstart on the Taiping Road!

And just when Zhang Jiao was excited, a vast and familiar voice echoed in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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