"Thank you for your help!"

Since Han Nuo appointed Zhao Yun as a registered disciple on behalf of Guangchengxian Sect, Zhao Yun has changed Han Nuo to his master, and he still called Tong Yuan a master.

Han Nuo introduced the function of the Sopo Rune to Zhao Yun, and then said: "Zilong, you need to be warm and nourished by this Yajiao Gun. While you are promoted to the innate world, you can also upgrade this Yajiao Gun to a god weapon!"

Zhao Yun clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Yun keeps it in mind!"

Zhang Ning looked for an opportunity beside him and asked: "Uncle, why did your Qinglong serpent be struck by thunder, and Zilong's Yajiao Gun have not?"

Han Nuo sighed: "I was too anxious and wanted the Qinglong Sphur to be promoted as soon as possible. The engraved rune was too domineering. God couldn't see it and slashed it twice. Because of this, the rune I engraved for Zilong could only be replaced with other ones."

"But Zilong doesn't have to regret it. The two balls of light just now are different. Your fiery red light with the phoenix ringing should be suitable for the soul-loving talisman. In the future, you might as well try to stimulate the Nirvana power of the Fire Phoenix. It will be of great benefit to this Yajiao Gun and you!"

"Thank you Master, I've written it down."

At this time, Yin Hou, Zhang Rang and others also came to congratulate: "Congratulations to the God General!"

Han Nuo's Green Dragon Sphur was strengthened and his ability was greatly improved. He was indeed happy, but he knew that the joy of Yin Hou, Zhang Rang and others was also urging, so he said, "I'm sorry, I've been delaying some time. Let's continue on the road."

As he said that, Han Nuo urged Huang Tianma to rush towards the palace first.

There were four light spots in the sky before, which were the essence of the four light weapons.

Han Nuo got the light ball representing the Blue Dragon Constellation, Zhao Yun got the light ball representing the Vermillion Bird Constellation, and the remaining light ball representing the White Tiger Constellation was thrown to Lu Bu.

Although Lu Bu didn't know the wonderful use, Xianyun Sanren could guess the purpose.

Under the guidance of Xianyunsanren, the Fangtian Painting Lithus, which merged with the White Tiger and Astrology Light Group, also achieved a significant improvement.

It’s just because there is no external force to help. More essences of magic weapons are hidden inside Fang Tian’s painting halberd, waiting for future excitement.

But the light ball representing the Xuanwu star constellation is heading south.

In the south of Luoyang City, Liu Bei carried a male and female sword and rode north from Xiangyang alone, and was about to arrive.

He was naturally surprised when a mysterious light ball that faintly tangled with the turtle and snake constellation flew towards Liu Bei.

The light ball came very fast, and Liu Bei had no time to draw out the double-stranded swords and blocked them in front of him. The light ball rushed directly to the double-stranded swords.

There was no external help, and no one came to give guidance. Liu Bei was blessed with his heart, or Emperor Guangwu secretly protected him in the spirit of heaven. He did not interrupt the blessing of the light ball, but just waited quietly.

When the change was over, Liu Bei watched the double-stringed sword become more sharp and sharp, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's indeed the blessing of our ancestors!"

The sky above Luoyang was still covered with dark clouds, but the lightning had gradually retreated, but Liu Bei saw the scene of several thunder falling one after another.

"Oh! My Han Dynasty was unfortunate. I suffered this disaster!"

After inserting the male and female double-stranded swords back into the scabbard behind him, Liu Bei rode his horse and rushed back: "Go!"

Although there were many chaos in Luoyang City, there were quite a few people planning to plan for Luoyang this time, and there were still people wandering away and staring at them, wanting to be the oriole behind the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind!

It was west of Luoyang, forty or fifty miles away, near Hangu Pass, and a large number of Hu cavalry gathered here.

Mahaye looked up at the distance, and with his eyesight, he could not see clearly the appearance of Luoyang City. But since the rolling smoke and dust flew into the sky, he knew that chaos in Luoyang City had begun.

After that, the sky in Luoyang City was covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed, which he could see.

Mahaye, who has obtained the lifelong inheritance of two great monks from White Horse Temple, naturally knew that once the Luoyang City started to chaotic and killings were everywhere, the blood, resentment and disasters would inevitably be entangled, and thunder was caused to cause anger.

And at this point, it's time for them to play.

Among the Hu cavalry, there was a person who looked like a leader and asked Mahaye: "Master, will you set out now?"

Mahaye nodded and asked, "Are you ready?"

“Everything is ready!”

"Then let's go!"

"yes!"

“Woo…”

The long horns were blown up, and a large number of Hu cavalry formed a formation and rushed eastward to Luoyang.

Looking back at Luoyang.

In the Guangwu Emperor's Mausoleum, the sound of rustling gravel and dust falling still continued.

But everyone inside had no idea what they thought. They looked at Sima Hui and walked to the coffin of Emperor Guangwu and stopped.

In the past, there have been twenty-eight star formations blocking each other, and it was the first time Sima Hui got so close.

He stood in front of the coffin, but he was a little confused: "It's not right. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be only twenty-eight star formations that blocked each other, right?"

"How could it be that simple with Emperor Guangwu's methods?"

"It's not that all of them were broken by that thunder, right?"

"Will something so good?"

"No! Logically speaking, the Han Dynasty has a few decades left. Even if the destiny changes, it will never be completely ruined so easily!"

"Unless! There is no heavenly sword in this coffin!"

Thinking of this, Sima Hui sighed and walked up decisively, reached out to put his hand on the coffin, and shook it hard, shaking the cover open.

It's really empty inside!

Not only does he have no heavenly sword, he also doesn’t even have the clothes of Emperor Guangwu!

Li Ru also came over and saw the empty coffin inside, sighed: "Is this a false formation?"

Sima Hui was unwilling to be put on such a stroke. He supported his palm on the side of the coffin and pushed it hard.

No movement!

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Sima Hui is now over 40 years old, and his talent is extremely talented. He is not only proficient in various classics, but also masters martial arts. His skills are no worse than those of Yinhou. This palm has used eight success powers. Not to mention a coffin, it can be promoted by a solid metal block made of bronze!

But the coffin didn't move!

Of course there is a problem!

When Li Ru saw this, he took a few steps back. Like Sima Hui, he turned around the coffin.

They were carefully observing where there was an abnormality near the coffin.

Li Jue also ordered the soldiers to surround him with torches and illuminate the coffin as bright as daylight.

After one or two laps, no abnormalities were found, and both of them stopped.

With their intelligence and carefulness, if they can find abnormalities, one round is enough.

I couldn't find it either way, and it would be useless to turn one more round.

Sima Hui frowned.

Li Ru also shook his head and asked, "Have you discovered it?"

Sima Hui also shook his head.

Sima Hui thought about it and waved his hand to let the soldiers scatter a little. He walked to the coffin and used both hands to lift the coffin.

Although this coffin is made of precious wood and is quite heavy, it is nothing to Sima Hui, who has profound skills.

As soon as he exerted force, he lifted the coffin up.

"Bang!"

The coffin was removed and placed on the ground, and Sima Hui looked back.

There was a clear dent on the ground. Although it was not deep and not nearly half a knuckle, it could be seen at a glance.

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