The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

At the end of darkness, there is always a glimmer of hope.

The eight ghost generals led the ghosts to invade, and some brave people began to organize to resist the ghost soldiers. They used their wisdom and courage to try to protect themselves and others from this disaster.

But facing such a huge enemy, can their efforts change their fate?

All I can say is that when facing an enemy that is many times stronger than yourself, the result of a head-on confrontation is disastrous.

Divide and destroy, sometimes it does have some effect, but unfortunately the gap in strength is too big, and in the end you still pay the price of your life.

The human race is resisting bravely one after another!

More and more humans were torn apart and devoured, leaving no trace...

However, the human race still resisted resolutely, not daring to retreat, and not being able to retreat - because behind them were their elderly parents and young children!

The ghost soldiers were rampant.

Hell on earth!

Finally, in July of the second year of Han An, Zhang Daoling set up a Taoist altar on Mount Qingcheng, rang the bells and rang the chimes, summoned the wind and rain, and led the divine soldiers to fight these evil spirits.

Zhang Daoling stood on a glazed seat, his arms folded, his face calm. Facing the enemy's attack, he was not afraid at all.

Led by the eight ghost generals, the ghost soldiers, armed with swords and arrows, surged in like a tide. Millions of ghost soldiers fired their swords and arrows at the same time, with the sound of sharp wind, and rushed straight to Zhang Daoling.

The dense array of swords and arrows covered the sky, and the entire sky darkened...

The people looking at Qingcheng Mountain from afar were terrified and their hearts ached. Zhang Daoling was the last hope of the human race, and he must not lose!

The common people spontaneously knelt down on the ground in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain and began to pray devoutly!

It was unknown whether it was the blessing of the common people's prayers, or Zhang Daoling's superb magic, or both. Anyway, when the swords and arrows approached Zhang Daoling, they suddenly underwent a strange change. They instantly turned into beautiful lotus flowers, blooming around Zhang Daoling, as if paying tribute to him.

At this moment, it was like the sound of nature echoing in the ears of the people. Looking at these blooming lotuses, the people cried with joy and prayed more devoutly in their hearts.

The ghost soldiers were so angry that they screamed and screamed, and the ghost commanders were also furious. The eight ghost commanders began to organize the ghost soldiers to set fire.

The raging flames pounced on Zhang Daoling like a dragon, trying to devour him.

Zhang Daoling smiled calmly and said, "Good job!"

Zhang Daoling stretched out his right hand and pointed gently, and the flames burned back like a tamed beast, forcing the ghost soldiers to retreat. Even the eight ghost kings had their beards and eyebrows curled up, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Gui Shuai was furious. They had worked so hard to cultivate to the level of Gui Shuai and were able to regain their bodies. They were no longer ghosts.

But, this annoying Zhang Daoling actually burned off their beards and eyebrows. How can they survive in the ghost world in the future?

You will be laughed to death.

Even ghosts have to save face!

The competition in the ghost world is also very fierce. How can they establish their authority in front of the ghost soldiers in this situation?

The eight ghost kings gnashed their teeth and chanted spells madly, summoning thousands of troops again and surrounding Zhang Daoling.

These ghost soldiers were so aggressive that they rushed towards Zhang Daoling like a dark cloud.

However, Zhang Daoling remained calm and composed.

It can be said that he is a man of great skill and courage!

Zhang Daoling slowly stretched out his right hand, and an exquisite brush appeared in his right hand.

The Danbi pen has an exquisite pattern carved on its pen holder, like a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high. The pen hair is woven from thousand-year-old spiritual silk, which is soft and tough. When it is gently waved, it can emit a faint spiritual light.

The tip of the Dan Pen flickered with a faint light, as if it contained endless spiritual power. This Dan Pen was not only a writing tool, but also a magic weapon of Zhang Daoling. It could draw magical spells, and injecting spiritual power into it could exert a powerful force.

At this moment, the red pen in Zhang Daoling's hand seemed to have life, moving according to his will.

Zhang Daoling waved his brush lightly, and a brilliant light was left in the air.

His eyes were focused and determined, as if he was having a silent conversation with the brush.

Zhang Daoling picked up the alchemy brush and waved it lightly in the air. A golden light flashed across the sky in an instant.

All the ghost soldiers and the eight ghost generals felt a powerful force. Their bodies began to tremble involuntarily, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force and could not move.

A wave of fear spread from my heart.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

The eight ghost generals immediately took the lead in knelt and begged for mercy. They looked extremely obedient, as if they really did not dare to resist at all.

The eight ghost handsome men looked miserable and were secretly saying MMP. What a pity, the situation was stronger than the people, er, no, the situation was stronger than the ghosts!

What else could they do except surrender? Zhang Daoling was so weird. He hadn't ascended to heaven yet, but he had mastered powerful magic. If they continued to fight, they would be beaten to death.

Love

Hey!

Can't beat!

There is no way to defeat it!

Temporary submission is nothing. Anyway, the eight ghost generals are very open-minded. As long as they can escape the disaster in front of them, they will be fine with them calling them daddy!

snort!

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Wait!

The eight ghost generals were unwilling to admit defeat. They only had one idea now, to save their lives first, and wait for Zhang Daoling to release them, and then they would go back to ask for reinforcements.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!

snort!

It was too much for a mere human race to ignore them! They swore to make Zhang Daoling pay.

The most important thing is that Zhang Daoling didn't seem to have tried his best at all, which is very annoying.

Even the ghost generals found that every move of Zhang Daoling was as beautiful as art, his movements were smooth and natural, as if he was dancing. Every move of his contained endless power and wisdom.

The key is that every time I am so calm and relaxed!

snort!

Anyway, they are unwilling to accept it in their hearts.

Sure enough, after returning to the ghost realm, the eight ghost commanders met and wow!

It seems that none of my buddies are truly convinced.

Then what are you hesitating about?

Revenge never takes overnight, haven't you heard that?

So, the eight ghost kings acted separately, and after returning, they directly asked the six demon kings to come out of the mountain and lead millions of ghost soldiers to besiege Qingcheng Mountain again.

Facing the provocations of these little devils, Zhang Daoling remained calm and unmoved.

Zhang Daoling was seen holding the exquisite brush in his hand and gently drawing in the air.

In an instant, those little ghosts with low magic power and who were originally arrogant and domineering fell to the ground and died, unable to do evil anymore.

The six demon kings realized something was wrong and avoided Zhang Daoling's frontal attack at the first opportunity.

Although the remaining six demon kings were not greatly affected, they were already frightened to the point of turning pale and trembling all over, and had to kneel down and beg for mercy.

My soul is scattered!

It has to be said that Zhang Daoling was too strong. It was not unfair that the eight ghost generals were defeated by him.

Zhang Daoling waved the brush in his hand again, a magical light flashed, and a mountain in front of him automatically split apart, forming a huge crack.

The six demon kings were horrified to find themselves trapped in this narrow space, unable to escape.

They tried to struggle, but could not break free from the mysterious power.

Faced with such a dilemma, the demons had no choice but to reluctantly promise to never harm the world again.

They knew very well that if they continued to oppose Zhang Daoling, the consequences would be disastrous.

With his extraordinary strength and wisdom, Zhang Daoling successfully subdued this group of demons and maintained peace and tranquility in the world.

Word of mouth spread among the people that the Heavenly Master's Taoism was so profound that even the demons could not contend with him. They surrendered one after another and were willing to convert to the right path.

Zhang Daoling also became famous in one battle and was named Heavenly Master.

Zhang Tianshi issued orders to the ghosts of the Five Directions, Eight Divisions, and Six Heavens, asking them to swear an oath under the Yellow Emperor Altar in Qingcheng Mountain: humans live in the world of the living, while ghosts live in the underworld; and had the Six Heavenly Ghost Kings imprisoned in the northern Yin Fengdu city, and the Eight Divisions Ghost Generals exiled to the border areas of the Western Regions.

From then on, the demons surrendered and the people lived in peace. To this day, there are still historical sites such as the Ghost Oath Platform where the Heavenly Master fought with the ghost generals and the Ghost Boundary Monument in Qingcheng Mountain.

Wu Ma Chu Feng was completely overwhelmed by this huge amount of information and was unable to recover for a long time.

To be precise, Wu Ma Chu Feng fell into Zhang Tianshi's memory, and his mind kept repeating over and over again...

In fact, the moment they stepped into the National Master's Hall, Wu Ma Xin Jia and Wu Ma Xin Qu disappeared at the same time as Wu Ma Chu Feng.

It’s just that Wu Ma Xin Jia and Wu Ma Xin Qu opened the same immersive copy at the same time.

The two of them opened the copies of Erzhu Tongwei and Erlang Shen.

Wu Ma is a wise man, Er Zhu is a wise man.

Wu Ma Xin Qu, Er Lang Shen.

Erzhu Tongwei, his ancestors were from the Khitan Hu tribe and lived in Erzhuchuan for generations, so he was called Erzhu Tongwei.

He was born in the Meng Shu period of the Five Dynasties in the late Tang Dynasty. His name was Dong, his courtesy name was Tongwei, and his pseudonym was Guiyuanzi.

He is a descendant of Erzhu Yujian, a great general of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and also a cousin of Erzhu Rong.

Gui Yuanzi once met a strange man and gained enlightenment, but later became poor in Chengdu. He often picked up white stones by the river and threw them into the water, which made the people around him very confused and couldn't help whispering.

"Is this a fool?"

"You are not a child anymore. You are still playing with water. I think there is something wrong with your brain."

"Don't the family members care?"

"Pitiful!"

"See if anyone knows him and notify his family to pick him up."

……

Gui Yuanzi sat by the river, looking at the river in front of him, and a sense of tranquility surged in his heart. He held a white stone in his hand, which he picked up from the river beach. He liked this kind of stone because they looked very pure.

Gui Yuanzi gently threw the white stone into the river and watched it jump on the water surface seven times before sinking to the bottom of the river due to exhaustion.

He found the process very interesting because he could see the movement of the stone, just like observing his own life.

He wondered how nice it would be if he could be like a stone, drifting happily on the river of life.

As time went by, Gui Yuanzi began to feel that he had found some answers. He realized that life was like a river, sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent. And he, like the white stone, should drift freely in the river of life without being affected by external interference.

Gui Yuanzi began to think about his life. He realized that he had been too obsessed with fame and fortune and neglected his inner peace. He began to understand that only by finding inner peace can one truly enjoy the beauty of life.

Gui Yuanzi decided to let go of everything and start his life anew. He began to learn how to control his emotions and how to drift freely in the river of life. He found that only through inner peace could he truly find his direction.

At this moment, Gui Yuanzi suddenly felt enlightened, his whole soul felt relaxed, and his cultivation level actually broke through the shackles and reached a new level.

A blessing came to his mind, and Gui Yuanzi decided to start refining the elixir.

That day, Gui Yuanzi came to the market and started selling pills, asking for 120,000 coins per pill.

At a busy intersection, Gui Yuanzi directly set up a stall and placed three bottles of elixirs on the stall. Each bottle of elixir was carefully packaged by him, making it look particularly precious.

The medicine bottle was made of top-grade white jade, with exquisite patterns carved on it. The bottle cap was made of colored glaze, which shone with colorful light under the sunlight, as dazzling as a brilliant gem. A layer of light mist surrounded the jade bottle, giving people the illusion of being in a fairyland.

Gui Yuanzi did not shout, but just stood quietly behind the stall, looking calm, with confidence and determination in his eyes.

His stall attracted a lot of attention, and people gathered around, looking at the pills on the stall curiously.

At this time, Gui Yuanzi looked at the questioner calmly and introduced the efficacy and value of the elixir in detail. His voice was low and powerful, which made people convinced.

When someone asked about the price, Gui Yuanzi answered without hesitation:

"One pill costs one hundred and twenty thousand coins."

There was an unquestionable firmness in his voice, as if the price was natural.

hiss!

There were bursts of sobbing from the crowd.

"Isn't this a liar? Whose elixir is so expensive?"

"That's not necessarily true. Look, the bottle is glowing. This bottle alone is worth a fortune, okay!"

"I'm buying pills, not bottles. Learn from the old saying of buying a casket and returning a pearl!"

"Hahaha!"

The crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This price is indeed staggering, and some people even shake their heads and sigh.

Anyway, ordinary people definitely can't afford it.

No matter what the crowd talked about, Gui Yuanzi remained unmoved. He firmly believed that his elixirs were valuable and there would definitely be people willing to pay a high price for them.

you get what you pay for.

There is absolutely no reason to sell this medicine at a low price.

Under the influence of Gui Yuanzi's confidence and determination, some people began to hesitate. They began to consider whether the value of this elixir was really worth the price.

Some people were moved by Gui Yuanzi's confidence. They began to believe that this elixir must have unique effects and were willing to pay a high price for it.

Finally, a man in luxurious clothes came to the stall. He looked at the pills on the stall with a gleam in his eyes. He said to Gui Yuanzi, "I am willing to pay 120,000 yuan for one pill."

Gui Yuanzi smiled and nodded, handed the pill to the man, who paid and left with the pill.

Gui Yuanzi watched the man leave with joy and satisfaction in his heart. He knew that his elixir had been recognized and his hard work and dedication had finally paid off.

The governor of a city also heard the news and planned to buy a pill. When the governor explained his purpose, he was about to hand over 120,000 gold.

Who would have thought that Gui Yuanzi didn't even look at it, and directly said: "If the governor wants to get this pill, he must pay 1.2 million."

The governor was furious. This was a blatant fraud! He didn't take me seriously at all. "How dare you ask for such an exorbitant price?"

Gui Yuanzi smiled and said, "This is a rare medicine, so the price is naturally high."

The governor was so angry that his face turned blue. He pointed at Gui Yuanzi and said, "You are deliberately making things difficult for me!"

Gui Yuanzi said calmly: "No, this medicine is precious, I just priced it according to its value."

The governor was furious and shouted, "You are a fraud!"

Gui Yuanzi said calmly: "I did not cheat, this medicine is effective and is definitely worth the price."

The governor slammed the table in anger and said, "You only sold it to others for 120,000 coins, but I have to pay 1.2 million. This is clear blackmail!"

Gui Yuanzi showed no sign of weakness: "Sir, this pill has the best medicinal effect, so it is naturally worth 1.2 million. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone else to try it."

The governor was furious, so he ordered him to be put into a bamboo cage and thrown into the Min River.

However, when he was rescued in Yibin and sailed upstream to Chongqing, he was still sleeping in the cage.

Only Wu Ma Xingjia, who possessed Gui Yuanzi, knew that Gui Yuanzi was attaining enlightenment again.

Eventually, he was rescued by a fisherman named Shi on the bank of the Mianzhou River and practiced Taoism in the West Mountain of Mianzhou.