The bed boards are chirping and the garden is filled with spring scenery.
Chen Tian looked down at Yang Niang who had already fallen asleep. In the end, he still failed to achieve his wish, and the curse of the cricket was only slightly loosened.
The Luosu Heart Technique does have miraculous effects, but it obviously needs to be worked on slowly, and it is still at the level of the first level of Xiaotian Realm in terms of combat power.
That’s fine.
It's much stronger than before when I couldn't mobilize even a little bit of spiritual power.
Chentian tucked Yang Niang into bed, stood up and walked to the window sill, twirling his fingers to create a ray of Samadhi True Fire. The pure spiritual power spread like ripples, flickering with the firelight, reflecting the joy on his face.
At that time, when he was fighting with Brahma Lin Boji, he was accidentally cast the Curse of the Cricket and lost all his spiritual power. Although he seemed calm and calm on the surface, he didn't care at all. He felt that he could find another way and enter Taoism through martial arts.
But in fact, if a century of hard work and cultivation is lost in one fell swoop, how can it be possible that there is no loss at all?
Now that he has recovered, even if he is only at the level of Xiaotian, he is full of joy.
Chen Tian walked around the atrium, thinking about the unexpected encounter tonight, he couldn't help laughing.
This is the spiritual power that was originally condensed and stored in the sea of one's Dantian. It belongs to oneself, but cannot be used. Now that it has been lost and returned, what is there to be happy about?
Chen Tian shook his head with a smile, casually opened the lacquered wooden box on the window sill, and took out many treasures of heaven and earth.
Deer Antler, Ginseng and Jade Dew Liquid, Ganoderma, Wolfberry and Epimedium.
"...Isn't this too much?" Chen Tian was stunned. He felt that Tong Ruoran was considerate, but he also underestimated his own abilities, right?
When I go back in the future, I must treat her well so that she will never forget it.
Chen Tian smiled and took out a sachet from the box. The pattern of lotus branches was very complicated and intertwined. Without thinking about it, he knew that it was made by Tong Ruoran.
During the last trip to the cave, Chen Tian used the sachet and embroidered jade to regain his divine power, break open the cave with one sword, and finally captured the Brahma Kirin Bodhisattva alive in Changhe.
Now Tong Ruoran has sent sachets and embroidered jade again. He must have sensed that the fighting on the front line was tense and a big move was about to be made, so he rushed to make the female red flowers overnight.
Chen Tian held it in the palm of his hand and stroked the fine stitches on it, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.
Later, he untied the tether and found that it contained a piece of crystal clear jade. The spiritual power inside was condensed into substance, and there was a faint flow of water.
Jade is very special.
Although the quality of spiritual power is not as good as that of jade, its reserves are the highest among all kinds of spiritual stones, and it can often drive large ships of spiritual weapons to travel thousands of miles a day.
Chen Tian felt that some jade could support a high-intensity war of attrition, even reaching 80% of his own strength.
The sky will be bright.
The morning breeze blew the river mist into Gusu City.
The originally tense atmosphere in the General's Mansion was now shrouded in an elusive veil of mystery. Yin Jianyuan was sitting in the high hall with a gloomy face. The many generals in the audience were so frightened that no one dared to say a word, and there was a dead silence.
Because the headquarters had just received important news, Yin Jiancheng, the leader of the Griffin Legion, not only failed to break through Yongtai City and seize Zhang Ju, but was instead beaten by the thirty-six sects of the Northern Territory in turn, and was eventually captured alive.
Together with 800 griffons, 3,000 ambush troops, 5,000 airborne soldiers, a total of more than 9,000 elite soldiers were all killed.
You must know that all the troops in Yongtai City were transferred to the front line by Chen Tian and were trapped in a dilemma in the narrow Xianyue Valley. As a result, Yongtai City was extremely empty.
But even so, Yin Jiancheng, who had always enjoyed a victorious general, was still defeated and captured.
When everyone first received the secret report, they couldn't believe it and just thought it was because the ordering soldier was dizzy. But later, the battle reports came one after another, and everyone had to believe the facts.
The Yin's coalition forces were greatly shaken, and people were instantly panicked. Not to mention the ordinary soldiers who could not suppress their inner fear, even many generals were still frightened.
At the beginning, Yin Jiancheng led nine hundred griffins to descend from the sky. The army was majestic and the powerful griffins made people shudder.
Everyone present thought that the Yin family's coalition forces occupying the sky would surely win. In one fell swoop, Chen Tian knelt down and begged for mercy, and personally took the title of Supreme God.
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But the situation of the war suddenly reversed.
Now, the thirty-six gates of the North Territory that were left behind in Yongtai City were allowed to exert their power. Xianyin Pavilion, which had always relied on the strong, actually did the opposite, forcing Yin Jiancheng to show his martial spirit and not hesitate to land and fight with him.
What an exaggeration!
Are the thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory still the same group of trash that couldn't hold up the wall? How come they all turned into gods of war in just half a year?
What have they experienced since the arrival of Chentian? All of them actually have martial arts skills?
Everyone couldn't figure it out.
But I didn’t dare to discuss it in whispers.
Because after Yongtai City captured Yin Jiancheng alive, there was no lynching or torture of Yin Jiancheng. Instead, he convened 700,000 civilians for a trial meeting and finally executed him as a murderer.
In fact, this is nothing. After all, Yongtai City and the Yin family in the Northern Territory were completely at odds with each other, and each sent troops to fight until blood flowed.
However, the Yin family's children were executed openly and paraded as common criminals. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Cangxi Yin family.
However, this was not the end of the story. Xin, the Lianzi of Yongtai City, actually sent the invitation letter to participate in the trial conference to Gusu City and presented it to the coach Yin Jianyuan's desk.
this--
Just now, Yongtai City just slapped them, but now, they must be stabbing the Yin family's coalition forces in the heart.
Yin Jiancheng is Yin Jianyuan's half-brother, and blood is thicker than water. So isn't this move a murderous act?
The room was filled with a large group of generals, but no one dared to step forward to say a word of comfort, for fear of touching the bloody mold and getting killed.
"Tong Ruoran!"
"I swear to kill this village girl!"
As Yin Jianyuan shouted loudly, the curtains on both sides moved without wind, rolling like the tide, and the roof tiles rustled with dust and almost collapsed.
Seeing that the coach had lost his grace, Yin Chou ignored the surprised looks of everyone and stood out of the queue with a courtesy: "If you dare to ask the coach to calm down, if you are angry and use troops, you will lose the opportunity..."
"It's not your brother who died!" Yin Jianyuan glared and walked towards the high platform step by step, "You said it lightly! But you also want to experience the pain of bereavement?"
Feeling the bursts of murderous aura, everyone's expressions tightened, and they subconsciously stepped back and quickly distanced themselves from Yin Zhao, for fear of blood splattering on themselves.
However, facing the real murderous intent and coercion, Yin Cho remained calm. He pressed his left hand to his right hand and knelt down to pray:
"The Lord shall not raise an army out of anger, nor shall he be angry and cause war."
"Anger can bring joy back, anger can bring back anger, a destroyed country cannot be revived, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Therefore, a wise leader should be careful, and a good general can warn him."
"This is the way to secure the country and the entire army."
At this point, Yin Chou bowed and bowed again: "If the coach feels that granting Wei Zhi death can alleviate the pain of bereavement, Wei Zhi is willing to wait for death."
Say it.
Yin Chou straightened his body, knelt down, and sat quietly with his eyes closed.
Yin Jianyuan walked up to him and saw that he was really motionless, with no expression on his face. This made Yin Jianyuan raise his eyebrows and sigh: "With this counselor, I can defeat the three armies."
He helped Yin Chou stand up, bowed his head to apologize, and asked: "In your opinion, sir, what should the current situation be like?"
