When an ordinary man is angry, blood will be scattered five steps; when the princes are angry, hundreds of miles of earth will be scorched; when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down.
In Marquis Wen's rage, Lu's Taoist soldiers [Flying Phoenix Divine Soldiers] were dispatched, turning hundreds of miles around Nanyang into scorched earth, causing countless casualties.
With the reflection of the Heaven-Observing Mirror, anyone with evil thoughts will have no way to hide. Xun Taichang went all the way around Nanyang and defeated many strong men, many of whom were troublesome people with excellent abilities.
However, with a Martial Saint personally leading the Taoist soldiers, the strength of the soldiers and the hearts of the people are one, and the power that can be unleashed is simply astonishing. Even if he is a grand master, even if he is a great master, under the convergence of the strength of the soldiers and the hearts of the people, he can only be as weak as
Like insects, they were rolled into powder by the soldiers who were like a prison and a furnace.
This bloody killing truly complied with Marquis Wen's order not to seal the sword for ten days.
For only ten days, there was no sound of birds or animals around Nanyang. Blood was poured on the vast mountains, and even the fresh air was left with some rotten smell of blood.
In the north of Funiu Mountain, Xun Taichang was wearing armor, with his hand on his waist and a sword. The army behind him was full of momentum. Flags were waving, and the red armor of the "Flying Phoenix Divine Soldier" stood out in the mountains and fields, as eye-catching as a raging mountain fire.
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"I have wasted a lot of time and still haven't found them. These voles in the ditch are really good at drilling holes."
Xun Taichang smiled coldly, he was in the state of perfection with his magical power, and he could be regarded as the top rank in the world.
Unless a person with great supernatural power is born, or a supreme martial arts saint appears in the world. Otherwise, Xun Taichang, who controls the immortal sycamore tree, and the martial arts saints from all over the world, are all ruthless characters who are difficult to deal with.
The immortal sycamore tree is bathed in the immortal fire, which can be said to be the treasure with the most vitality in the world. Xun Taichang, who is in charge of this immortal tree, cooperates with the divine and demon martial arts of the Turtle Breathing No Tribulation Sutra, and the vitality lasts for a long time.
Such a strong man, leading the Taoist level [Flying Phoenix Divine Weapon], unless the Heavenly Man Ancestor bullies the small regardless of his dignity. In today's difficult area, it is increasingly rare for Xun Taichang to be able to restrain his hands.
"Hmph, I asked you to hide... Even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will still find this evil beast that threatens Nanyang Yeting."
Xun Taichang's eyes were bright, and the energy, blood, and essence gathered in his eyes. His eyes were opened and closed like bright mirrors, overlooking the majestic shape of Funiu Mountain.
In such a state, Xun Taichang, although he did not have the vast supernatural power to survey the heaven and earth with his third divine eye, he could still see everything inside and outside thousands of miles away.
Xun Taichang made great efforts not to dig out the culprit that caused the earthquake in Ye Ting, and the entire Xun family would not give up easily.
"You can't run away. As long as you are still in the land of Lu State, you can't escape from my hands." Xun Taichang looked at the vast Funiu Mountain and sneered lightly at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, in a cave on a certain ridge, a jade-colored hook sword glowed with sword light, and a tall man holding a jade-colored hook sword held a jade-colored hook sword. A burst of heart palpitations suddenly came, making the big man frown tightly.
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Shang Cai, Yi!
There are many armored soldiers in the palace. On a pavilion in Beiyuan, Mr. Xun is dressed in plain clothes and has a light smile on his face.
He was sitting next to the pavilion, holding a black jade bamboo pole in his hand. The long fishing line dropped to the water, and a trace of ripples floated from the water.
Threads of golden light flowed on the fish basket.
A bunch of golden carps were playing freely in the pond, and a faint golden light floated on the water. The moment it mixed with the sunlight, it was unusually dazzling.
A guard bowed and said softly: "My lord, Mr. Zhu Yu is back."
Perhaps it was the guard's voice that was slightly louder, which shocked the golden carp in the pond to stir the water waves, and traces of golden ambergris floated up and down along the water waves.
"Zhu Yuxing traveled to Nanyang for more than a month, and he is back. I don't know what the harvest was like." Mr. Xun put down the fishing rod in his hand, reached out and grabbed a handful of bait, and dropped it casually into the pond.
, attracting the golden carp to swim around, chasing the bait in the sinking pool water.
Looking at the rarely angry Jin Li, Mr. Xun smiled and clapped his hands.
The golden carps in these ponds are all extraordinary. They were trophies obtained by Master Xun when he defeated the barbarians and intimidated the surrounding doctors.
Not only does it have ornamental value, but it is also a descendant of a dragon. If it is destined to open the spiritual aperture, and then go through countless hardships, it may not be possible to purify a trace of true dragon blood and transform into a dragon body and keel.
He looked at the spiritual golden carp with satisfaction and said calmly: "Well, why don't you invite Mr. Zhu Yu to come in?"
"promise,"
The guard responded, bowed and stepped back step by step, exiting the pavilion and waterside pavilion.
When he was young, Zhu Yuxing, who was dressed in a travel-stained body, walked slowly into the waterside pavilion. He immediately saw Mr. Xun, who was looking at the carp in the pond. He cupped his hands and said, "Zhu Yuxing, please see the Lord."
"Hahaha, Zhu Yu has traveled tens of thousands of miles, it's really hard work, please come and see your seat,"
While talking, a guard moved a seat, placed it behind Zhu Yuxing, and slowly exited the waterside pavilion.
Mr. Xun smiled softly and said: "Zhu Yu and his party, I see you are in high spirits, I know you have gained a lot!"
After all, just looking at Zhu Yuxing's behavior, Master Xun didn't think that this trip to Nanyang would be fruitless and without any progress.
Zhu Yuxing sat down firmly and said respectfully: "My lord, I see clearly that Nanyang and his party have indeed gained a lot from Zhu Yu."
"Well, it would be nice to get something..."
Mr. Xun nodded slowly and said, "However, that place in Nanyang, I have stayed there for twelve years, and I still have some understanding of the people there and the sophistication of the world."
"That place, tsk tsk tsk...human relations are complicated!"
Mr. Xun shook his head, lamenting the ten years of Ye Ting's survival.
Recalling the intrigues in Yeting, it still feels like a dream. Even Mr. Xun himself doesn’t know how he got there.
This requires not only a forbearing character, but also a bit of luck to get him out of the melting pot of Yeting.
Recalling the experiences of this group, Zhu Yuxing also said with lingering fear: "The Lord's words have deeply touched Zhu Yu's mind. The Yeting is in turmoil and it is difficult to calm down. All the forces will sing and I will appear on the stage. Zhu Yu is indeed dazzled."
Already."
Xun Shaoqi said: "I wonder what happened in Nanyang to make a man like Zhu Yu lose his spirit."
Zhu Yuxing said: "My lord, this time it is indeed a very important matter. If it had not been an emergency, Zhu Yu would not have rushed back to Shangcai in such a hurry."
Mr. Xun said: "What's the matter? Tell me!"
Looking at Mr. Xun, who had a calm face, Zhu Yuxing said slowly: "Ten days ago, the earth's crust shook in Nanyang Yeting, which caused panic among the people in the city. Rumors spread everywhere, and the situation between the DPRK and China was quite volatile."
"I am worried that this matter will hinder my lord, so I am anxious and slow to return."
This matter and the edict ordering Mr. Xun to go to the doctor were issued together, so it is inevitable that some people will be far-fetched.
Mr. Xun's mind moved and he thought: "The earth's crust is shaking. This is a major event that shakes the foundation of Yeting. If Yeting suddenly collapses, half of the foundation of Lu State will be destroyed. I think the situation in Yeting these days will be very interesting."
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You must know that Nanyang Dayi is the face of Lu State, and its solidity is beyond doubt.
He asked: "Since there was an earthquake in Nanyang, do you know how Ye Ting responded?"
Zhu Yuxing stood up slightly and said: "I have made inquiries in many ways, and I only know that Marquis Wen was furious and ordered Xun Taichang to lead the Feihuang Divine Army southward into Funiu Mountain. I don't know what is going on."
Mr. Xun hit the nail on the head and said: "Hmph, it seems that clan has always accepted my kindness. Otherwise, how would you have known about the incident in Nanyang?"
Zhu Yuxing said: "The Lord is wise and wise."
Zhu Yu's trip to Nanyang was not just for Xun Bushi, but also to open a gap and win Cai's eyes and ears.
In the past, Shangcai's power was weak, and it was a great luck to survive. Naturally, he was not qualified to install ears, eyes, and eyes. Now that Shangcai's power has grown like snow, it is time to consider setting up Nanyang.
As the political, economic, and military center of Lu State, Nanyang's status is irreplaceable. If Master Xun wants to make a difference in Lu State, Nanyang must be preserved.
Zhu Yuxing whispered: "The Lord is so generous in his actions. Xun Bushi is not the pillar of the Xun family. Comparing the two, I cannot refuse your goodwill."
"Although this goodwill is more expensive, it is worth the investment." Mr. Xun said: "Well, after all, the Xun family and the Lu Kingdom have been passed down for eight hundred years, and there are some ancestors from the previous generation whose life span is on the verge of exhaustion. As a way to deal with life and death,
The background. It is even possible that there is an ancestor of heavenly beings suppressing the national destiny, which should not be underestimated."
"Besides, I have my heart set on being crown prince. If my methods are too drastic, it will only be counterproductive and it will be difficult to achieve the desired results."
Zhu Yuxing said: "What the Lord said is true. You are only satisfied with one place, so of course you don't have to worry about the wind and rain in Nanyang. But if you want to fight for the reserve, you can't just limit yourself to Shangcai."
This trip to Nanyang can be said to have greatly enriched Zhu Yuxing's knowledge. The 60,000 jade shells that Mr. Xun took out were used not only to make friends with Xun Bushi, but also to make friends with several clan elders.
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In Mr. Xun's eyes, these so-called treasures were all external possessions. This time, 80% of the savings in the inner treasury were used, which was just a necessary investment.
Perhaps these clan elders have a very low status in the Xun family, but they are also a faction within the Xun family and have a certain degree of influence.
Mr. Xun's external power has just begun to grow, and he is also qualified to recruit these people.
The internal fighting among the Xun family's disciples is just a conflict between individuals and has nothing to do with the Xun family as a whole. It's just that the opinions in the Xun family are divided into several groups, and each group has a large number of supporters, attacking each other.
Endless annihilation.
Unless Mr. Xun is willing to go to Cai, making his voice heard in Nanyang is the crucial first step for other young masters.
"I made this move first, maybe I can get a head start."
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Nanyang, Funiu Mountain,
Roar!
Like the roar of a wild beast, a terrifying evil beast slowly opened its eyes.
A jade-colored jade-hook sword fell into the hands of a tall man. The flowing color on the jade blade was as eerie as water. Just a slight hint of coolness was enough to suppress the joy and anger in his chest.
"We can't stay on this mountain any longer!"
Feeling the countless watching eyes, whether overtly or covertly, inside and outside Funiu Mountain, we shared a deep sigh.
Xun Taichang held the immortal sycamore sacred tree in his hand, and the majestic vitality contained in it made Gong Yuan fearful.
The Jade Hook Sword has the power to cut mountains and water, but its endless vitality means that it can cut through it no matter what.
**The Crouching Dragon, eighteen thousand years old!
This is a proverb passed down from ancient times.
The land of **, close to Nancai, is a desperate place shrouded in miasma and poisonous fog all year round.
The terrain is like a dragon, with its claws as mountains, its scales as pits, its horns as peaks, and its beards as black mist.
The long-lasting black mist is extremely poisonous. You can see it everywhere, black and bloody rocks, piled up to form such a terrifying and forbidding bad land.
As far as the eye can see, there are pieces of rotten swamps with black blisters, which seem to be boiling.
Goo
Black blisters burst one after another, with strong malice and a little bit of filth, covering this vital and desolate land.
**The Crouching Dragon, eighteen thousand years old!
This is a proverb passed down from ancient times.
The land of **, close to Nancai, is a desperate place shrouded in miasma and poisonous fog all year round.
The terrain is like a dragon, with its claws as mountains, its scales as pits, its horns as peaks, and its beards as black mist.
The long-lasting black mist is extremely poisonous. You can see it everywhere, black and bloody rocks, piled up to form such a terrifying and forbidding bad land.
As far as the eye can see, there are pieces of rotten swamps with black blisters, which seem to be boiling.
Goo
Black blisters burst one after another, with strong malice and a little bit of filth, covering this vital and desolate land.
**The Crouching Dragon, eighteen thousand years old!
This is a proverb passed down from ancient times.
The land of **, close to Nancai, is a desperate place shrouded in miasma and poisonous fog all year round.
The terrain is like a dragon, with its claws as mountains, its scales as pits, its horns as peaks, and its beards as black mist.
The long-lasting black mist is extremely poisonous. You can see it everywhere, black and bloody rocks, piled up to form such a terrifying and forbidding bad land.
As far as the eye can see, there are pieces of rotten swamps with black blisters, which seem to be boiling.
Goo
Black blisters burst one after another, with strong malice and a little bit of filth, covering this vital and desolate land.
**The Crouching Dragon, eighteen thousand years old!
This is a proverb passed down from ancient times.
The land of **, close to Nancai, is a desperate place shrouded in miasma and poisonous fog all year round.
The terrain is like a dragon, with its claws as mountains, its scales as pits, its horns as peaks, and its beards as black mist.
The long-lasting black mist is extremely poisonous. You can see it everywhere, black and bloody rocks, piled up to form such a terrifying and forbidding bad land.
As far as the eye can see, there are pieces of rotten swamps with black blisters, which seem to be boiling.
Goo
Black blisters burst one after another, with strong malice and a little bit of filth, covering this vital and desolate land.bdshare();