Infinite World Exchange Group

When Yang and Little Dragon Lady, as well as Yellow Medicine Master and other Jiang Hu experts came to help, they could only see the 300,000 Mongolian troops who dared not come out of the painted ground, and big and small pits everywhere, and a miserable battlefield. At this time, Zhang Junbao had already left Xiangyang City with Guo Xiang and was heading towards Lin'an.

In the sky on the road to Lin'an, a ten zhang square, yin and yang taiji diagram made from the condensed energy of heaven and earth was slowly flying forward. On top of the Taiji diagram sat Zhang Junbao and Guo Xiang, while in front of them were all kinds of food, as if they were having a spring picnic.

"Wow, Jun Bao, what kind of food is this? It actually glows when you open it?!!!"

Like a curious baby, Guo Xiang looked at the little dangling dish that glowed when Zhang Jun Bao opened it.

"This is a dish cooked by a little friend named Liu Plei Xing, try it."

Zhang Junbao explained a couple of sentences with a smile before passing a pair of chopsticks to Guo Xiang.

"Nooooooo, is this Liu Angxing also an immortal like you? Is it Kitchener?"

Guo Xiang drummed his cheeks and looked at Zhang Junbao like a little squirrel, his eyes shining brightly.

Zhang Junbao thought about the fact that the late Little Boss was also indeed known as the Kitchen God, and nodded his head in agreement.

"Then how are we going to speak to the official? I heard my mother say that the current government favors traitorous officials and is cowardly and fearful of war, and has been reluctant to send troops, only willing to serve the yearly coins, begging not to use swords."

Guo Xiang swallowed a mouthful of squirrel fish looking annoyed, she was not a dullard, she grew up beside Guo Jing and Huang Rong, naturally she knew more or less from what she heard.

Zhang Junbao laughed, and once again sandwiched some diced gongbao chicken and eight treasured duck.... Piling up Guo Xiang's rice bowl, he smiled .

"Let's go like an immortal."

He had already figured out roughly how to do it while on the road, and with the prevalence of ghosts and gods in this era, descending to earth with an immortal god would undoubtedly alleviate a lot of pressure. Besides, with his infinite fourth stage strength, how could he not be a land immortal in the Small Thousand World?

Two days later, after Zhang Junbao and Guo Xiang, well, mostly Guo Xiang, had eaten and drunk their fill, they also finally arrived at Lin'an.

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Junbao turned his head to look at Guo Xiang, who had told him the plan on the way. He was the Immortal God Descending, and she was the friend of the Immortal God Descending.

"No problem!"

Guo Xiang echoed loudly, her little heart pounding with excitement at the thought of Jun Bao and what she said about pretending to be a fairy. Pretending to be an immortal yeah, who has ever played with something like that? Still, it's exciting to think about pretending to be immortal in front of a Song official. But it shouldn't be pretending to be immortal, right? Jun Bao seems to be a fairy, and he has a cook friend!

What Guo Xiang was thinking in his little head right now, Zhang Junbao didn't know anymore. If he knew, I'm afraid he would not be able to help but smile.

The two of them stood straight on the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram, and Zhang Jun Bao stepped forward, and the clouds in the sky began to move with his own thoughts. Thousands of miles of floating clouds were all shaped into an Immortal Palace of Clouds and True Dragon Phoenix.... Zhang Junbao's enormous Yuan Qi Dharma appeared in the sky, covering the sky . At the same time, the momentum belonging to the Infinite Fourth Order was no longer restrained, overwhelming everyone below .

The dragon, the phoenix, the immortal palace on top of the clouds, the huge Dharma phase, the vastness of the momentum, all indicate that this is not a human being. Since it was inhuman, it was undoubtedly an immortal god!

Therefore, all the people of Lin'an knelt on the ground and prayed loudly.

Naturally, such a huge vision did not escape the Song officials, because Zhang Junbao's pressure also did not escape them, and at the same time, a certain old fool in the Song palace suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with horror!

"Where is the Emperor of the Song?"

The vast and majestic celestial voice came, and the Song officials literally fell to the ground in fear, and could only barely walk out of the outside of the palace trembling with the help of their chamberlain.

"Everyone on earth, pay homage to the heavenly celestial family."

The Song official family finally stabilized their status as the Son of Heaven and barely made any kowtowing, but they also bowed their hands in great respect.

The Heavenly Immortal Palace of Clouds had a layer of cloud stairs that spread in succession, eventually spreading to the three feet of emptiness in front of the Great Song Official's body. Zhang Junbao was dressed in a black and white robe with a flowing body, his crown standing high, his long hair hanging at the back of his head, and being a great Daoist master who had been practicing for a hundred years, his ethereal, immortal and out-of-the-ordinary temperament was even more unbelievable.

The woman behind Zhang Junbao, Guo Xiang, was also dressed in a feathered dress and surrounded by colorful streams of light.

Zhang Junbao came to a void three feet off the ground in front of the Great Song official and pointed out. The Song official tried to avoid it, but found that his body was immobilized and unable to move.

An official next to him was about to open his mouth to stop it, but Zhang Junbao's one eye condensed the energy of heaven and earth to blow away dozens of meters, living and dying without knowing.

Naturally, it would be necessary to put on the air of an Immortal God, so that they wouldn't have more thoughts.

After blowing away that official, Zhang Junbao's finger went unabated and gently tapped on the forehead of the Song official.

With a single finger, a few thousand years of great dreams, what year is this night.

This is exactly what Zhang Junbao created by referring to the Yun Xian Sect's Complete Book of Inheritance, going through the Dao Collection and combining it with his own comprehension of the Yellow Sorghum One Dream technique. A dream of a thousand years, red dust to wash the heart, generally speaking, as long as the state of mind cultivation or spirituality is not more than Zhang Jun Bao, will be forcibly dragged into this dream of yellow sorghum.

The person who has entered the yellow sorghum dream is either determined, a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation without bending, and eventually forcefully break out; or they are enlightened, see through the red dust, and eventually transcend; or Zhang Junbao has tossed enough, and then released on his own initiative.

However, it was obvious that the Song official was not the one who could do the first two, and then he began to reincarnate over and over again in the dream reincarnation made by Zhang Junbao, and each time the content of the dream, he was either a Song official, an ordinary citizen of the Song, or a Song jianghu chivalrous man, but in short, as long as he did not rise up to regain lost ground and conquer Mongolia, then he would definitely end up as a Mongolian captive, and as a fallen king, he would end up being humiliated and given death.

And these dream reincarnations are not in vain, every time he is reincarnated there will be a different gentleman to teach him the ways of enriching the country, strengthening the people and ruling the country for the ruler, although they are mostly mouthpieces. But mouthpieces are mouthpieces, the truth is the truth that is true and not false, even if you can only write down a little bit, each reincarnation can only metamorphose a little bit, so down a few dozen hundreds of times, even a pig should become sperm.

This is what Zhang Junbao came up with, the plan to transform the Song officials. As long as he himself changed from his thoughts, then with the good seeds of corn, potatoes, hybrid rice and other good seeds he gave, he would then serve as the support of the Great Song official family, allowing him to personally lead the army to fight for a while, such a package down, if he still couldn't save the Han people of this world, then he didn't have any other way now.

Time passed little by little, and apart from Guo Xiang, who was assisted by Zhang Junbao to fly around the sky at will and play merrily, no one else dared to move. However, the Song officials hadn't seen anything wrong even though the immortal had been pointing at their foreheads for so long, so the other officials were much relieved as they couldn't say that this was the immortal descending to instruct the officials. Just from time to time to look up to peek, moreover, there are Dan Qing Miaoren go back even after the scene will be depicted down, as a family heirloom, in later life also had caused madness.

From the middle of the sun until sunset, the Song officials finally opened their eyes and raised their heads to meet Zhang Junbao's gaze.

"Can it ever be made clear?"

Zhang Junbao's ethereal, immortal-like voice reached the ears of the Song officials.

"I have made it clear, thank you for the immortal's grace in pointing it out!"

The Great Song official family bowed respectfully to Zhang Junbao, while looking at Guo Xiang with complex and envious eyes.

At the end of the yellow sorghum dream, Zhang Junbao has told the Song officials his own history, the world does not have immortal God, he is considered immortal God, but also just by chance to the world, but also by chance, and Guo Xiang in the future to bear big karma, so in order to meet her three wishes, and thus descended in the previous to wake up to him.

All the things in the dream are the consequences of his continued inaction in the future, and the results have been told to him, even the later history of the Song Dynasty has taught him what he needs to be taught. If he was unbearable, then he would choose another Song prince to instruct him, but by then he would be a powerless and powerless emperor, and he would be without some of the same benefits that the Immortal Gods gave to the heavenly sons on earth.

Thinking about his future defeat and capture, and all the humiliation he suffered in Mongolia, spare him the weakness of his personality, he can't help but overflow with killing intent at the moment!

After that, things are much simpler, there is Zhang Jun Bao this sweeping this world unrivaled land immortal on the side, plus the Song officials experienced a big change of heart after the yellow sorghum dream. Collect military power, copy corrupt officials, support generals, cut ministers and a series of other means, during which there is not no resistance, even playing the name of the Qing Jun side have, and then in front of Zhang Jun Bao that is all child's play, but a palm will make the rebels routed.

Even with Zhang Junbao's support, it took five years before the party assisted the Song officials to completely reorganize the mountains and rivers. Ensuring that even after Zhang Junbao's departure, the Song officials would have enough power to conquer the world and expand their territory!

"You're leaving?"

Five years later, Guo Xiang is now twenty-two years old, a little more beautiful and mature than when she first met Zhang Junbao.

During these five years, Zhang Junbao not only acted as the support behind the official family of the Song Dynasty, but also accompanied Guo Xiang to see more and more beautiful wonders: passing by the clear skies of the Mediterranean Sea, seeing the snowy scenes of Siberia, stopping on the backs of birds flying at ten thousand feet, and drifting around aimlessly with the whale that transformed itself into an island....

During this time, he even secretly went to see the master of this world, Jue Yuan, and secretly saved his life when he was in danger. He was expelled from Shaolin, but he didn't really care about that. After leaving the complete version of the Taiji Heart Sutra and some money to his worldly self, he quietly left. But this world's self didn't have the chance to meet Guo Xiang again, at least not in the five years he spent with her. Perhaps it was a good thing for this world's self as well.

"Lao Dao is not originally from this world, and previously came here to fulfill your three wishes, but now that your wishes have been fulfilled, it is only natural for Lao Dao to leave."

Zhang Junbao, oh no, it was Zhang Sanfeng, at the moment Zhang Sanfeng did not maintain his celestial incarnation anymore, he had reverted to his appearance of a hundred year old Daoist Grandmaster before Guo Xiang two years ago. And all about the fact that he came from a later life, as well as the fact that he had met the fate of immortality and thus had the opportunity to descend into this world, was also told to Guo Xiang.

"How will I be able to see you again in the future?"

Guo Xiang bit her lips lightly, her large watery eyes looking at Zhang Sanfeng with anticipation.

Previously, when Zhang Sanfeng was preparing to return from his mission, he found out that it was possible to take people from this world away, though at the cost of spending more origin points. However, if Guo Xiang was willing to leave together, Zhang Sanfeng could still raise the origin points. Only in the end, Guo Xiang refused, saying that his parents were still unable to leave.