"Yin Weiliang, the imperial court has undergone major changes now. It is almost impossible to stay in the interior of Middle-earth. Even I have to take orders to conquer the sect. However, if you want to choose a battlefield by yourself,
If so, I can actually help you and ask the princes on that battlefield to take more care of you."
With the current power of the Fang family, it is not an empty talk. When Fang Yun was granted the title of Marquis, he basically established the Fang family's status as the leader of the common people. With the help of this relationship with Marquis Zhongxin, Fang Yun became good friends with many princes.
As long as Fang Yun says a word, there are many people who are willing to take care of Yin Weiliang on the battlefield.
Yin Weiliang looked at Fang Yun, the expression in his eyes changed. Just a few years ago, the young man in the past has become powerful in the world. He can even intervene in the military aircraft department's dispatch orders.
A strange, yet joyful feeling came to her heart, making Yin Weiliang feel a little uncomfortable for a moment. However, she did not hesitate too much. This storm was so dangerous that even her hair stood on end.
As a descendant of the ancient Shenxing Sect, she has her own small circle. She also knows far more about the attack on the capital than ordinary princes. It is precisely because of this that Yin Weiliang feels even more that in the
In this chaotic situation, it is difficult to move forward.
"Well, thank you very much. Please transfer me to Dihuang. There will be the care of Marquis Zhongxin there, so it should be a lot more convenient."
It was hard for her to refuse Fang Yun's help. As a descendant of the ancient Shenxing Sect, Yin Weiliang had a much stronger desire than ordinary people when it came to the concept of saving her life and escaping.
Fang Yun showed a smile: "As you wish."
Dihuang is the place where Fang Yun's forces are most concentrated. Zhongxinhou, Shenjianhou... all these princes are concentrated here. Zhongxinhou alone is a master of military art. What's more, he is also a good warrior and other princes.
If these people unite, Xie Daoyun will probably be defeated. However, based on Fang Yun's understanding of her, she will probably choose to retreat without fighting. Since then, the chances of a large-scale frontal war in Dihuang have been relatively small.
The three of them chatted for a while and discussed the details. Guan Gongming and Yin Weiliang wanted to say goodbye. The military plane was urgent and they didn't have much time.
"Yin Weiliang, if you have time, you should go and take out the treasures of the ancient Shenxing Sect. As for this time, if you can survive, this is my gift to you."
Fang Yun said with a smile on his face, and suddenly slapped his palm towards the leader Yin Weiliang without any warning. The "Daigo Initiation Technique" was activated again, and the rolling infuriating energy continued to roll into Yin Weiliang's body.
Yin Weiliang was shocked at first, but he quickly calmed down. A hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and then he quickly calmed down and accepted the fierce and domineering power coming from Fang Yun's body.
Guan Gongming stood aside with his hands tied and nodded slightly. He had already experienced this kind of thing once. Naturally, he knew that Fang Yun was trying to improve her abilities.
Yin Weiliang's skill continued to improve, and finally stopped at the peak of spiritual wisdom. In terms of strength, she was already comparable to the strong men in the middle stage of the astronomical phenomenon.
The treasures of ancient sects often require a celestial level to open. Yin Weiliang is not strong enough, so what he has obtained so far are the peripheral treasures of the ancient Shenxing Sect.
Fang Yun can help her increase her strength to the peak of spiritual wisdom, but it won't work any higher. She needs to break through the celestial level by herself. Then she can open the sect's treasure. If Yin Weiliang can reach the peak before this massacre,
If you unlock the sect treasure, everyone will be happy.
"Fang Yun, thank you."
After a while, Yin Weiliang opened her eyes, with a look of gratitude in her eyes. She felt that her strength had improved a lot. This improved her ability to protect herself in chaos.
"Yeah. Go ahead."
Fang Yun waved his hand and sent the two of them off, then Fang Yun summoned Li Yu.
"Li Yu, do you still remember your previous wish? Now let me ask you again. Do you want to go to the battlefield again, make achievements, and be crowned a king?"
Fang Yun stared at Li Yu who was kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice.
"willing."
Li Yu said in a deep voice without hesitation.
"You have to think carefully. These are extraordinary times. Although we have the advantage at the border, no one can guarantee what will happen in the future. Once you set foot on the battlefield, it is very likely that you will not be able to return. Li Yu, I will
I’ll give you a chance. Think about it carefully, think it over clearly, and then answer me.”
Fang Yun also looked solemn.
Nowadays, there are surging undercurrents and dangers in Middle-earth. This large-scale war will not be the beginning, but just the beginning. Fang Yun has a premonition that this war will last for a long time. And it will be far more intense than it is now.
A hundred times, a thousand times!
Li Yu lowered his head and remained motionless, seeming to be thinking seriously. After a moment, he raised his head and said solemnly:
"Sir, I have already thought about it. As a general born for war, I would rather die on the battlefield than die in the rear doing nothing. I wanted to be transferred out of the Bahrain Mine, although I said I wanted to seal it.
King Baihou, but in fact, for us generals who have been on the battlefield for most of our lives, this is the real reason."
Fang Yun's heart was slightly shaken. For the first time, he felt that he seemed to know too little about Li Yu.
"Li Yu,"
Fang Yun stretched out his fingers, and a writing brush and a pair of rice paper passed through the wall in the study room and appeared in Fang Yun's hands. Fang Yun waved his hand, wrote a few lines, then brushed it dry with his infuriating energy, and put it into an envelope.
Pass it to Li Yu:
"Get up! This letter is for you. When you arrive in Dihuang, just hand it over to Marquis Zhongxin! Go back and prepare. I will ask the Military Aircraft Department to transfer you to Dihuang soon."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
Li Yu was overjoyed.
Fang Yun nodded without saying much. He waved away Li Yu and turned his eyes directly to the Yingwu Marquis Mansion. His eyes passed through the walls and saw Wang Xichao in the main palace, buried in front of stacks of military orders.
.
"Wang Xichao, help me with a few things."
Fang Yun's voice rang directly in Wang Xichao's ears.
"Oh, tell me."
Wang Xichao stopped writing.
Fang Yun then recounted what happened just now.
Wang Xichao nodded: "This is just a small matter. No problem. Is that all?"
With his ability, this is a matter of a stroke of a pen. It is really a trivial matter.
"there is none left."
Fang Yun nodded slightly and cut off contact with Wang Xichao.
Before leaving Shangjing, Fang Yun went to the Sifang Marquis Mansion again. He couldn't avoid saying goodbye to his mother again. Finally, Fang Yun boarded a teahouse, the "Dengding Tea House"!
That day, the powerful sectarians attacked the palace. This place could be said to be a key point. No one knew that the seemingly ordinary butchers, Confucian scholars, scholars, merchants... who gathered together that day would have other extremely far-reaching secrets.
significance.
Fang Yun stood at the Ding Tea House for a long time without saying a word, and the scene of that day passed through his mind over and over again. The Third Ancestor Taisu, the Ancestor Shimo..., each of these beings is in charge of one side and dominates the past and present.
.Now, they are gathered together.
"Why, I always feel like something is wrong..."
After a long time, Fang Yun opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and thoughts passed through his mind. After standing there for a long time, Fang Yun finally swayed and disappeared without a trace...
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To the northwest, Tianxie Mountain.
The lonely mountain peak stands on the earth, and the sky above the mountain is covered with dark clouds, exuding waves of evil energy. This scene has not changed in Tianxie Mountain for many years.
"What's going on? Why do I feel a little uneasy, as if something big is about to happen!"
Existing attached to Tianxie Mountain, hidden in a vast space deep in space, the Supreme Elder with goose-skinned and crane-haired hair had a surge of blood for no apparent reason, and his right eye kept blinking, as if something big had happened.
Looking back at the depths of the space, at the end of this silvery space, there was a turbulent darkness, surging like an ocean. In this huge black fog, ferocious dark halls stood in it, exuding
A vast, ancient, dark, and evil atmosphere. It seemed to be the existence of the source of darkness.
At this time, there was a lot of people among them. It seemed that many people were discussing something.
The chicken-skinned and crane-haired Supreme Elder sighed, with a hint of deep worry on his face. Ever since the last attack on the capital, when the current leader of Tianxie Sect's Fate Star Realm left and never returned, Tianxie Mountain has been shrouded in an unknown atmosphere.
of clouds.
In this trial, the Tianxie Sect sold out its strength. Likewise, it was one of the forces that suffered the greatest losses. The death of the current sect leader from the palace was unprecedented in the history of the Tianxie Sect.
And now, the elders of Inner Heaven and Earth are discussing endlessly about the candidate for the new sect leader.
The silver-haired elder's mind moved, and he subconsciously pinched his fingers to calculate the secrets. However, as soon as his fingers pinched an innate calculation, there was a counterattack force, and he immediately flicked his fingers away. The innate calculation had just gained momentum,
Disintegrate immediately.
The silver-haired elder was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the three elders of Tianji Terrace had deceived Tianji. Tianji was never biased towards only one side, so while deceiving Tianji, not only the powerful men of the Zhou Dynasty, but also all the sects
A strong person still cannot calculate the secrets of heaven.
In the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent, Liuhe and Bahuang, there are countless innate numerology skills that can calculate heavenly secrets. Perhaps as many sects have been born, there are as many innate numerology skills as there are. However, among all the innate numeracy skills, there are only three.
For the most respect.
That is the "Lianshan Yi" by Tianjitai, the "Zhou Yi" by Confucianism, and the "Gui Zang Yi" by Buddhism. These three are known as the Three Yis. They are the foundation of thousands of deduction techniques in the world.
There are countless possibilities in the future, which creates endless changes in the heavenly secrets. Because of this, it also leads to the "Three Changes" secret skill, which is the most difficult and difficult secret skill in the world. These three secret skills seem to have no end, even if it takes a lifetime
Time research may not necessarily lead to a thorough understanding of the "Three Changes".
The Three Yis are the foundation of Yishu in the world, and any innate numerology must be restricted by these three. This is why the three great Tianji gentlemen of Tianjitai can deceive the world of Tianji.
However, the silver-haired elder knew very well that the price to be paid for such a large-scale deception must be high.