You must know that whoever awakens martial arts souls to civilians for free will not only receive a steady stream of fresh blood to join, but will also gain a lot of popular support.
But Wuhundian's move was tantamount to removing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, just like cutting down wood, directly cutting off the foundations of the two empires from the root.
In Ma Hongjun's opinion, the rulers of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire were simply out of their minds, so they would hand over the good job of providing free awakening of martial spirits to common people to the Spirit Hall.
"I don't know why the two empires gave this job to the Spirit Hall, but these people are from the two empires. The Spirit Hall allows civilians to awaken their spirits for free. The two empires only need to recruit what they need.
Just be a soul master, it saves worry and effort, and..."
Dai Mubai's voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke, and finally became silent. Obviously, this reason could not be convinced even by himself.
Tang San said solemnly, "Putting aside the hatred towards Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace does this, which really makes people grateful, but judging from the relationship between Wuhun Palace and the two empires in recent years, their ambitions are afraid that
It has expanded to the point where it is no longer just a soul master organization."
"The ambition of a wolf is obvious."
Dai Mubai solemnly uttered four words and said, "Hongjun, if you were the emperor of two empires, what would you do?"
Ma Hongjun frowned and said, "Actually, I don't know if Wuhun Palace is ambitious, and I don't care if it's good or bad, but now, whether it's public or private, we can't stand on the side of Wuhun Palace. If
I am the ruler of two empires. I will definitely find a way to make the two empires form an alliance and jointly put pressure on Wuhun Palace. At any cost, I will take over the awakening of Wuhun for civilians and take it back to the empire. At the same time, I will remove the Wuhun.
The military strength of the palace, but, alas." He did not say any more.
"What's wrong?" Tang San asked.
Dai Mubai said solemnly, "Although Wuhun Palace's wolf ambition can no longer be hidden, after all, I haven't done anything too outrageous. I'm afraid that if I push too hard, it will be counterproductive."
Ma Hongjun stood up, patted Tang San and Dai Mubai, stared out the window at the moonlight climbing high in the sky, and said lightly, "The rain is about to come, and the peace of this continent may not last for a few more years.
What we can do now, what we have to do, is to seize the time to improve our strength, otherwise it will be useless to think too much, the night is getting late, Mubai, you should go back and rest early."
"Yeah, it's useless to think too much. It's better to seize the time to improve our strength, otherwise it's all just talk. You guys should go to bed early and I'm leaving." Dai Mubai stood up and patted Ma Hongjun and Tang San on the shoulders.
"By the way, if possible, I suggest you let Chenzi follow you to Xingluo. The training of his Wuhun Sky-Breaking Spear requires constant fighting. Your Xingluo is more suitable for him." Ma Hongjun said.
Dai Mubai stopped and turned to look at Tang San.
"I was negligent, just follow senior brother's instructions. By the way, remember to close the door for us." Tang San said with a slight smile and waved his hand to Dai Mubai.
"Haha, I really belong to you." Dai Mubai waved his hand with a smile, turned around and left Ma Hongjun and Tang San's room.
Outside the window, the cold moonlight filtered through the window screen, casting mottled silver light into the room. Even if the lights in Ma Hongjun and Tang San's room were turned off, it still illuminated most of the room.
They chatted for nearly half of the night, and their drowsiness was gone.
Since he was not in the mood to fall asleep, Ma Hongjun fortunately sat on his bed with the bright moonlight and his mind gradually sank into his cultivation.
On the other side, Tang San and Dai Mubai had no intention of sleeping, and like Ma Hongjun, they also gradually entered into cultivation.
Accompanied by the moonlight outside the window, wisps of clear light, like a gurgling stream, fell on Ma Hongjun's body. As the Tai Chi concepts in his body circulated, they were absorbed and refined by the Tai Chi soul swirl in Ma Hongjun's sea of consciousness.
Tai Chi Kung Fu and Tai Chi Conceptual Thoughts were running at the same time. Ma Hongjun's mind was immersed in his body, wandering in the torrent of soul power, drifting all the way, watching the red gold, blue and gold lights interweave, rotating with the Tai Chi cyclone, entering the bottom of the sea, ascending to the sky, and passing through
Passing through a layer of mysterious and unpredictable space, it was transformed by his acupuncture points and reflected in the wonder of his mind.
Ma Hongjun felt like he had transformed into an extremely fiery phoenix spreading its wings across the starry sky and traveling across the sea of stars. Walking with the power of his soul, along mysterious trajectories, he passed through one after another shining light points like stars.
It was also transformed by his acupuncture points and reflected in the wonders of his mind.
As the saying goes, the big has no outside, and the small has no inside. Whether it is the mottled dreamy starry sky, or the mysterious spaces and passages like the rainbow on the divine bridge, they are actually his own meridians and acupuncture points.
Ma Hongjun was immersed in deep cultivation. His body and mind were united, and his mind was united with his martial soul. Sometimes he transformed into a phoenix of extreme fire and spread its wings, and sometimes he transformed into a red gold divine sword and cut through the sky.
He sang loudly all the way, climbed the heavenly road, and with a snap of his fingers, the red gold sword leaped, the extremely fiery phoenix spread its wings and hoofed, and Ma Hongjun ascended into a gray, vast and dead void. That was his sea of consciousness and his purple mansion.
There, a Tai Chi diagram intertwined with red gold and blue gold rays of light exudes immeasurable soul light, full of vitality, forever suppressing the gray and lifeless void of Zi Mansion, with a hazy light and shadow sitting on it, he is like light.
Like electricity, like silk and mist.
That is the projection of Ma Hongjun's soul, the energy body embodied by his spiritual power, which is also his soul.
Suddenly, Ma Hongjun's foggy soul body opened his slightly closed eyes. His eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to break through the gray and lifeless void of the sea of consciousness.
As his thoughts moved, a ray of spiritual consciousness spread out, and Ma Hongjun drilled towards the mark of the God of Fire where Tianxin was located.
Immersed in deep cultivation, Ma Hongjun seemed to feel that only a second had passed, and as if the vast sea had already turned into mulberry fields, accompanied by the flames of divine power swaying gently, exuding hazy spiritual fluctuations. After nearly half a year, compared to the first time
Seeing this divine power from the God of Fire for the first time, he could finally move forward.
Ma Hongjun didn't know if he had made progress or if the divine flame had become weaker, but in short, he could finally get close to it now.
After all, the last time he condensed the soul ring, it was the God of Fire's divine power that helped him, so much so that Ma Hongjun is still a little unclear whether it was he who condensed the soul ring that time, or whether it was his fifth soul ring that belonged to him.
God-given soul ring.
The flame of divine power swayed, and as Ma Hongjun approached, its dancing figure became more lively, and in its hazy spirituality, it released a faint joy to Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun was also very happy. The phantom transformed by his spiritual consciousness raised his hand, as if stroking rhubarb. With a doting smile on his face, he raised his hand and touched it forward.
"Hiss! My hands, hands, ah, are burnt, burned, and cooked."
Ma Hongjun took in a breath of cold air in an instant, and accompanied by his frightening screams, the small flames of his frightened divine power suddenly shot up, and with a bang, half of his body was burned in an instant.
"Ah, ah, Xiaohuo, you're going to die. You burned me to death. This time it's not that it's burnt. You've burned all of me."
Ma Hongjun jumped on his feet, jumping three feet high, and his miserable screams came from the lower half of his body in front of the small flame of the restrained divine power.
The small flame of divine power swayed slightly, conveying a wave of apology, and retreated slightly.
The remaining lower half of Ma Hongjun's body shook his "little hand" and said, "Just wait, I will repair my body and then come back to you."
After saying that, Ma Hongjun opened his legs, shook his little hands, and ran away without a trace.
He felt that the revolution had not yet succeeded, and comrades still needed to work harder, but it was so humiliating that not only the people were almost burned, but even the clothes that had transformed into spiritual consciousness were burned.
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