Chapter four hundred and thirteenth retain vitality
For the monsters, bloodline is very important. Probably because the world environment was different in ancient times, the monsters at that time were generally stronger than today. But today, there are only two monsters who want to regain the strength of their ancestors.
One method is through cultivation, and the other is through bloodline regression.
There are two directions for cultivation. One is through instinctive cultivation. This method will not transform into a human form, but will only make the body stronger and stronger, such as cultivating from a lizard to become Godzilla. Or you can exercise your natal supernatural powers.
, what is said to be magical power is actually a unique racial talent, such as a scorpion's poisonous stinger, an elephant's trunk, etc. The more unique it is, the stronger it is.
The other direction is to join a sect such as Buddhism, transform into a human form and practice human skills. Although this is also a good road, the demon clan is a demon clan after all. If you want to reach the same strength as a human being, you must put in more effort.
At the same time, this is also the process of human nature slowly replacing demonic nature.
As for bloodline tracing, it is a bit more demanding. Many creatures today are derived from ancient times. For example, snakes, centipedes, carps, etc. all have legends of transforming into dragons, because these creatures have extremely trace amounts of dragon blood in their bodies.
Naturally, you can't feel it at ordinary times, but after practicing, it can be gradually enhanced or purified.
Of course, if you don't have blood but want to transform into a dragon, you just need to find a creature or thing with dragon blood and extract it.
Although the directions of these two methods can be clearly distinguished, they are not absolute. In other words, you can choose at the same time, such as cultivating the human form and then cultivating your natal supernatural powers, or becoming an atavistic dragon and then cultivating the human form.
This is all possible.
The bloodline regression method used by Gongsun Sheng is somewhat different. Because he is a dragon soul, he naturally has the ability to suppress bloodline and can control the memories in the same bloodline chain to a certain extent.
Just like what he was doing now, a big snake that was about to fill half of the street outside turned out to be like a rope in his hand, hanging weakly on both sides, and it didn't look like there was any trace of the ferocity of a snake spirit.
Gongsun Sheng slapped his palm hard, and the snake spirit spit out a mouthful of blood, and then gradually became sluggish. However, the mouthful of blood was extracted by Gongsun Sheng, and the surging magic power was exhausted in the blood, as if it was weaving some kind of mystery.
The runes and blood blinked into a blood-colored frame as thin as cicada wings.
The memory of the snake spirit soon appeared inside the frame.
The picture is a bit blurry, and technically speaking, the resolution is only 120p, but even in such a blurry situation, it is enough for everyone to understand.
Gongsun Sheng's previous bloodline communication method was very successful. Almost all descendants with dragon bloodline received the message. They came over the mountains and ridges, telling many demons the good news that the demon kingdom was about to be established along the way, so they gradually learned
There are more and more monsters in the news.
Finally, they attracted the attention of some beings. When they were not far from Bianjing, a team led by a monk stopped them.
The monk was a bit skinny, his clothes were neither monk nor Taoist, his hat was more like the Western Tantra, and his wrinkled face looked a bit like a monk, but in the eyes of Song Jiang and others, it looked like he was hiding a knife behind his smile.
This is a very ostentatious monk. His team has high-lifting carts. The people who lift the carts are all innate realms. There are various masters in the left boat in front and behind, the men are handsome, the women are pretty, and they are all wearing the same clothes.
He wears robes that are neither monk nor Taoist, his hair is tied up in weird ways, and he even wears all kinds of glittering jewelry. He really doesn't care about appearance at all.
When the demons encountered such a strange team, they naturally wanted to run away immediately, but at this moment chanting sounds such as 'Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately...' were heard in the air, and the snake spirit and the demons lost their minds one after another.
Awareness.
Song Jiang stood up suddenly, his face extremely ugly, "That was the authentic Buddhist method of Sanskrit music just now, and it was indeed those bald donkeys!"
The blood-colored frame in the sky disappeared, and Gongsun Sheng dispersed the magic in a strange way, "It seems to be a little different from the bald donkeys in Jing Nian Temple just now. I think it's better not to act rashly yet."
Song Jiang frowned but thought about it and finally endured it, "When will your plan start?"
The gloom on Gongsun Sheng's face was swept away, and he continued with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, according to my intelligence, the Qing army has been overwhelming all the way, and the Song army has no power to fight back. Even the rebels have begun to advance again.
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"Oh? Why is this happening?"
"The strength of the Song army was too scattered, and there were too few troops who could reach the front line to withstand the large Qing army. Therefore, the front line commander made the decision to retain his strength and then counterattack, and retreated with his troops to join the soldiers in the latter city. Who
It was known that after the rendezvous, the generals of the two cities had a dispute over the leadership issue, which delayed the opportunity to deploy defenses. Finally, when the Qing army attacked again, they could only continue to retreat to the next city to gather forces.
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Everyone had strange expressions upon hearing this, especially Lin Chong, Hua Rong and others who had served as soldiers, their facial expressions were extremely wonderful.
Gongsun Sheng continued with a smile: "This time, the two generals learned the lessons from the past. After arriving in the new city, they jointly overpowered the defenders and gained military power. However, the problem was that they ignored the impact of continuous retreat on the morale of the soldiers. It is the so-called defeat.
It's not just to say that the mountain fell. The morale of the previous soldiers affected the new troops, and the entire army fell into a negative state, and it has been defeated again and again."
Lin Chong frowned and asked: "Then why have the rebels started to advance?"
Gongsun Sheng looked at him, not caring that he had reached the perfect level in advance, and replied: "Those soldiers who went to intercept the rebel army heard the battle reports from the Qing army's front line, and their hearts were so shaken that they were unable to fight anymore. In addition,
It is true that the rebels did not advance any further, and those generals gritted their teeth and contacted the garrison generals in all directions to return to King Qin."
Lin Chong looked complicated and seemed to be relieved again, "If we gather all our troops to defend Bianjing, we can give the Qing army a fight."
Gongsun Sheng raised his eyebrows and sighed inwardly. It would be trouble if he didn't awaken the demon soul. Lin Chong's judgment has obviously been affected by human thinking. What can those useless soldiers and generals do when they come back? Maybe he will be defeated in the end.
The morale of the city was passed on to the defending troops, and the troops who had been defeated by unknown numbers were ruined!
"Some things cannot be forced. Brother Lin, it is better not to be stubborn. Those soldiers who died in the battle of Yanmen Pass are probably the last backbone of the Song Dynasty. Is it possible that I will follow in that footsteps?"
Wu Yong stood up and patted Lin Chong on the shoulder. Lin Chong sighed and said nothing more.
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At night, outside Bianjing City, a team of thousands of people advanced rapidly. The leader was Qiao Feng, a beggar gang who had once had a relationship with Zuo Zhou and started a huge fight!
At this time, there was worry in his brows. He used Qinggong to rush on and looked back at the same time. These people in the world were all he could call. However, if it was just these people, he didn't even have the slightest confidence.
"Brother Qiao, what you plan is for people, and what is accomplished is God! Even if we fail to defend Bianjing this time, don't give up easily. As long as we are still alive, we will not let the Qing people dominate this land.
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There were two beggars next to Qiao Feng, one was Song Qingxi, one of the elders of the beggar gang, who was tall and healthy with white beard and hair, and the other was Wu Changfeng, one of the elders who was strong, with long white hair tied in a bun and a wooden hairpin.
"Brother Qiao, you should take the initiative to go to the gang leader to receive punishment this time. You are the gang leader's disciple. There is no deep hatred between master and disciple. What you did this time is really wrong."
Qiao Feng glanced at the two elders helplessly, clasped his fists and sighed: "Yanmen Pass was broken while Qiao Feng was recovering from his injuries. Now Qiao Feng feels so guilty that he has no nerve to accept the position of gang leader. He only hopes that he can hold it this time.
Bianjing, but... I really don't understand why the master doesn't agree to my coming."
Song Qingxi shook his head, "You are still too arrogant. The gang leader doesn't agree. He just sees through the situation. The Song Kingdom can no longer hold on, even if all the martial arts masters in the Song Kingdom come. In this case,
It is better to retain our vitality and try to rise again."
Wu Changfeng nodded and persuaded: "Yes, didn't you see that the gang leader sent us two to come with you? Our mission is to keep an eye on you, don't let you die stupidly, and keep you useful so that you can be more useful.
Good to resist the Qing army!"
Qiao Feng was not in a good mood, "Disciple can feel the master's hard work, but...he has taught Qiao Feng the way of chivalry since he was a child. He knows that he cannot do anything but does it. Isn't it the way of chivalry?"
"That's not to let you die!"
"As long as it's right, why should you fear death?"
"..." The two elders couldn't defeat him. They looked at each other wisely and shut up. When they couldn't hold on any longer, they knocked him out and took him away.
At this moment, Qiao Feng froze, and the large troops also stopped one after another. Everyone was considered a good expert, so they naturally discovered the anomaly in front of them.
It was a strange army, like a Dharma-promoting team of a certain sect, but no one knew this sect. Most importantly, the team seemed a bit weird.
Qiao Feng gathered strength with both palms and was ready to take action at any time. He was about to clasp his fists and ask first when he realized that the direction the team was facing was not them, but the other side.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a figure slowly coming in the moonlight under the night sky. Unfortunately, the moonlight was quite shy tonight, and no one could see clearly who it was in this environment.
But I heard a somewhat dry and sharp voice coming from the queue in front, "Zhao~~zheng~~~"
The figure wrapped in the night paused slightly, and could faintly be seen facing them.
"I don't know you, do you want to enter the city?"
This question seemed to have successfully stuck in the throats of the team, and no sound came out for a long time. Qiao Feng wisely did not interrupt. After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, a voice came out from the team, "No entry."
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Then the team turned around, and a group of experts with innate realms carried a cart and drove them away above Qiao Feng and others.
Everyone was shocked and speechless, but Qiao Feng secretly sighed in his heart that so many innate masters were only used to show off to others. It would be great if they could protect the family and the country.