I was still wondering why the vitality movement of the residence of the Emperor's Elder was always wrong. It turns out that practicing secret techniques requires a lot of heaven and earth vitality. If that's the case, then I'll adjust a little more vitality."
The magistrate of Zhenyou Prefecture who spoke was considered to be the nephew of the Taijun of the Yang family. Although he did not have the blood of the Yang family, he grew up in the Yang family, and his wife was also an adopted daughter of the Yang family.
If he were in Taixu Illusion, it would be impossible for him to sit in the position of Zhenyou Prefecture magistrate with his status, but there are not so many rules in Hanxia, and his special status can be more recognized by the Yang family army, which is good
It adjusted the relationship between the border defense army and internal officials in Youzhou.
At this moment, when he heard that Milo needed to practice magic, he bluntly stated that he could mobilize part of his vitality to his residence to ensure that his practice would go smoothly.
Mrs. Yang, who was sitting next to her, shook her head and said softly: "Now that all the formations in Zhenyou Mansion are fully activated, you can adjust the vitality movement in all directions. It consumes too much, so you should draw the vitality directly from my mansion.
Let’s fill Milo’s vacancy.”
"That's okay!"
Wang Ximing hurriedly refused and looked at Old Taijun Yang and said: "It is obviously my Beichen Immortal Sect's problem. How can I make Old Taijun suffer a loss? Let's transfer some vitality from various places within our Beichen Immortal Sect."
"Young boy from the Wang family, you don't have to do this. I have been in the perfect realm of Tianyi for hundreds of years. My magic power has long been polished to the point where it can no longer be polished. My energy and blood have also begun to decline. I take in vitality every day just to maintain the purity of my magic power.
, it’s just that the energy and blood are strong. There is not much difference between having it and not having it. On the contrary, when the war begins, your Beichen Immortal Sect must not only deal with the secret skills of some monks from the ancient northern country at any time, but also prevent them from sneaking in from the air or along the coastline.
Han Xia, in full, has to use the stars to observe the battle situation of all parties, and the nourishment of vitality is indispensable."
After saying that, Mrs. Yang asserted: "This matter is settled. Now let's discuss where the barbarians from the north may invade. I think we can set up some defense lines here this time."
Mrs. Yang took out a map and began to discuss various defense lines with Wang Ximing and the prefect of Zhenyou Prefecture.
On the other side, Milo, who didn't know what was going on, was willing to accept the increasing vitality every day. After filling up several newly opened spiritual ponds in Miaoyou, he also washed the original spiritual ponds.
, ensuring the purity of the inner energy and further reducing the remaining power of the stars.
In this way, less than half a month passed, and suddenly there was a sound of horns.
Milo jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and followed Beichen Xianmen's large army to Wang Ximing to receive his mission.
"Miluo, you have special abilities. This is your first time to participate in a war of this kind. Please stay with me in a moment and observe the battle situation. If any elder cannot keep up, you can go and support him."
After hearing Wang Ximing's words, Milo couldn't help but look around, and saw that all the disciples and elders of the Beichen Immortal Sect who came to participate in the battle were not dissatisfied. Some even looked back at Milo, signaling with their eyes to reassure him.
"I will obey the master's decree."
After Milo finished speaking, he retreated to Wang Ximing's side, watching many elders and disciples standing in corresponding positions, using the star projection to cut off the snow of Zhenyou City and his subordinates, block the north, eliminate barbarians and invade the four counties.
The distance is so close that they can see each other's situation through the starlight mirror.
After all aspects were arranged, I heard Mrs. Yang from above say: "General Wang, General Yang, General Gong... Wait a minute, you can use the secret method of the military formation to communicate the energy and blood of the generals, so that everyone's aura is unified, and the energy and blood are condensed.
Ruyi, is it possible?"
"Yes!" A middle-aged man in a battle robe below Zhenyou City responded loudly. Looking at his clothes, he should be the director of a department in Zhenyou Mansion, and he was considered one of Yun An's superiors.
At the same time, the corresponding directors of the four counties of Snow Break, Block North, Jueman, and Sniper Invasion also came out, saying that they could do it.
Then I heard Mrs. Yang saying loudly: "Director Liu, Director Ye, may I ask how the preparations for the war are going. According to the usual practice, the barbarians must start their attack from Zhenyou City to contain our main force, and then in
Attack the remaining four counties and cities one by one. Wait a moment. When General Wang gathers his troops and gathers the strength of all the soldiers, you need to wait for the drum to help stimulate and assist the left general's blood flow. It is best to interfere with the sound cultivation of the barbarians on the opposite side.
Blast out those barbarians!"
An elegant middle-aged Confucian scholar and a middle-aged Kun Taoist wearing a Taoist robe walked out one after another. Looking at the religious director and education director who came forward, Milo was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Youzhou, especially Zhenyou Mansion,
Different from other places.
There are almost no religious forces here, and none of the immortal and Buddhist sects has set up its mountain gate here. Therefore, the role of the religious minister here is more to cooperate with the army of Zhenyou Mansion, and the most of them is to target the ancient northern country Yin.
The bard's tune.
Through war songs, suppress the opponent's ability to play various kinds of music, thereby affecting the opponent's battery life.
However, the long-term battle has also caused the number of music cultivators in Zhenyou Prefecture to be insufficient. Therefore, the Department of Education has introduced preferential policies to encourage and guide local students to learn music and embark on the path of music cultivation.
It can also be seen from the responses of the two while Milo was thinking that the achievements of the Department of Education are not small.
"The Religious Secretary, three hundred and twenty-one, are ready."
"The Department of Education, five hundred and thirty-three people, are ready."
"Okay! Zhenyou, beat the drum!"
When Old Mrs. Yang heard this, her anger sank in her dantian, and the sound of the phoenix's cry from the sky sounded like the sound of the phoenix in the sky, echoing inside and outside Zhenyou City.
As its sound rose, bursts of drums sounded. In a moment, the drums of Dongdongdong were heard inside and outside the city. The chilling atmosphere was transmitted to the outside along with the unique pattern of Zhenyou City.
The continuous sound of drums is like knocking on people's hearts, causing the heart to beat violently.
For the soldiers of Hanxia, this kind of beating is naturally full of energy and blood and exciting.
But for the monks from the ancient northern country who were hiding on the edge of the buffer zone, or even some who had moved into the buffer zone, the sound of the drums was very harsh, making their blood restless and their spirits impatient.
Some barbaric cultivators who were severely affected by the chaotic demonic energy, or who had gone astray on their violent path, could not stand the provocation of the war drums. Even some bards sensed something was wrong and played harps and piccolos in an attempt to suppress the sound of the drums.
But in the face of the tide-like, layer-by-layer, neat and rhythmic drumming, the defense line built by the bards, which numbered less than a hundred people and had different music, quickly collapsed like a castle built with sand.
After a while, one after another, strong northern monks jumped out of the darkness and charged towards Zhenyou City.
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