The person who came was wearing a gray-black cloak and a mask. It was indeed as Xue Huo said. This person didn't even show any face, and could only see a pair of faint gray-black eyes.
"Huh!?" Li Rong suddenly felt that those eyes were familiar. She stood up slowly...
"Are you...!!?" She couldn't believe it, and her voice trembled slightly.
Swish.
The person opened the cloak, revealing long black hair.
"Long time no see, Master." A faint smile appeared on Wei He's calm face.
"I'm back."
Bang!!
There was a loud noise.
Li Rong disappeared suddenly and hugged Wei He.
The huge physical strength is simply not comparable to Zhenjin and those masters of Seracla.
The terrifying force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms pressed Wei He so hard that he almost felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't breathe.
He was hugged tightly by Li Rong.
Bang bang bang bang!!
Li Rong's eyes were reddish, and she slapped Wei He's back hard with an impatient palm, making a muffled sound.
"Where did you go? Why didn't you come back when everything was fine! You know you made us worry!"
"It's okay, teacher, am I back?" Wei He maintained the smile on his face.
Around the school grounds, Xue Huo, Li Chengji and others came out one after another. Looking at this scene, they felt slightly moved.
Li Rong is famous for caring for his own people. Wei He disappeared before, which led Li Rong to join Jusha himself and became one of the leaders of Jusha.
I thought I would never see Wei He again, but I didn't expect to see him again.
Wei He naturally had his own plans when he chose to return. The supply of thousands of people from the Xuanmiao Sect was undoubtedly a huge sum for others.
But for Fentian Military Headquarters, Fentian, who leads one of the nine military departments of Dayue, is only so small in size.
However, the number of troops under his command was no less than 500,000.
With such a huge military expenditure, there is no doubt that the various resources consumed by Guangfentian Military Headquarters every day are already extremely terrifying.
Not to mention that Emperor Ding Yuan formed a new Sand Gathering Army, which consumed even more resources.
When Wei He came back this time, he not only planned to make plans from the Fentian Army Headquarters, but also aimed at the Jusha Army.
After all, when he succeeded in martial arts, Emperor Dingyuan planned to let him lead the team himself.
"No matter where you went, just come back." Li Rong let go of Wei He, and a big stone finally fell heavily in her heart.
"Now that you are back, come with me to see His Majesty immediately!" she said quickly.
"Yes!" Wei He nodded solemnly.
It doesn't take a guess to tell that the battle between the royal family and the Buddhist sect within Dayue is now on the verge of breaking out at any time.
"Come with me first. Tell me carefully on the way, where have you been on this trip?" Li Rong said quickly.
After greeting the teacher, Wei He hugged the others one after another.
Everyone thought he was in trouble. Now that he was back, Li Chengji and Xue Huo were the happiest.
"Fengtian's hope depends on you! Just come back!" Li Chengji slapped Wei He's follower hard, and then his hand was bounced back with a huge force, which made his face turn green with pain.
"You don't know. Master thought you were dead. He spent all day forgetting to sleep and eat. He was either gathering troops or returning to continue training the army."
Wei He's heart softened and he glanced at Li Rong, whose eyes were red, and then at Xue Huo, who was silent.
An idea that he had never had before quietly grew in his heart.
Although I don’t know whether this idea will succeed, if it comes true, perhaps both the Xuan Miao Sect and the Burning Sky Army will be able to get along harmoniously.
Wei He's return shocked the entire military.
Now that Wei He is back, where is the Buddhist master who was hunting him before?
No one knows, probably the only one who knows is Wei He.
When the nearby Buddhist temples received the news, their first reaction was to quickly report it to Guangci Sect and Dalingfeng Temple.
But when they got the news, Wei He had already followed Li Rong on the road to the royal capital.
This time the two of them did not make any big fanfare, they were just two people, rushing to the royal capital at full speed alone.
Because, what was waiting for Wei He in the royal capital was not only the position of the Jusha Army, but also Princess Hanquan, Sima Wuque.
One day later....
The Imperial City, the capital of the Great Moon Kingdom.
Emperor Dingyuan looked tired and rubbed his temples, feeling a little dizzy.
The establishment of the Jusha Army did have a great deterrent effect. Marshal Li Rong, the temporary general general, led the Jusha Army and demonstrated extremely strong actual combat effectiveness.
In several conflicts with Buddhism, Jusha played a very important role.
It's just that Li Rong also has to take care of Fentian Military Headquarters, so it's impossible to stay in Jusha all the time.
The running-in of Jusha requires the general and sergeants to get along and cooperate for a long time in order to be even more powerful.
But except for Li Rong, the other masters were not too relieved.
'If Wang Xuan, who performed martial arts before, was here, he would be the most suitable candidate. It's a pity...'
Emperor Dingyuan put down the memorial in his hand and sighed.
He rarely shows signs of joy or anger. As an emperor, he cannot show the depth of his heart at any time and cannot be seen through by outsiders.
This is the principle he learned from his father.
Nowadays, when he is alone, he will show a slightly tired look.
'Jusha is indeed very strong. You can resist the Grandmaster purely by relying on sergeants. The efficiency of the military formation is much lower than that of the original military formation, and the attrition rate is much reduced.'
'It's just that it consumes too much...'
Emperor Dingyuan looked at the various resource consumption requirements reported just now and felt a headache just recalling them.
With his status, the total amount of resources that can be mobilized is a headache, let alone a single military department or Buddhist forces.
In fact, in terms of the number of resources, it is impossible for Buddhism to compare with the entire Otsuki Royal Family.
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" Suddenly the voice of the attendant interrupted Emperor Dingyuan's thoughts.
"What's the matter?" he asked with some displeasure. If the other party doesn't give a reason, he will be transferred out tomorrow and replaced with someone else on duty.
"Over at Baixiang City, Marshal Li Rong applied for a secret summons."
As a powerful army newly formed by Da Yue, the Jusha Army naturally has many privileges.
One of them is that as a general, you can apply for a secret summons when there is a need for major events.
If Emperor Dingyuan agrees, he can conduct a secret summons alone.
This privilege was previously only available to Xiao Fuyue of Yuelong. But now there is another Li Rong.
"Xuan." Emperor Dingyuan knew Li Rong's temper. If there was nothing particularly important, she would generally not enter the palace suddenly, and she would still apply for a secret summons.
The attendants retreated and orders were quickly passed down from level to level.
Not long after.
Two figures covered with thick cloaks, even their heads covered in thick cloaks, quickly followed the attendants, walked through the long palace corridor, and entered the main hall.
"Li Rong, the last general, comes to greet Your Majesty." Li Rong opened his cloak first, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face, with a head of conspicuous bright red hair that was so eye-catching that it seemed to be burning.
What surprised Emperor Dingyuan was that Li Rong, who had been extremely depressed because of the disappearance of his disciple Wang Xuan, who had broken the limit level, was actually very energetic at this time.
Nothing unusual can be seen at all.
"No ceremony." Emperor Dingyuan looked behind Li Rong, followed by the man in cloak who was worshiping.
"Marshal Li came to the palace late at night, is there something urgent?"
As a top warrior, his intuition made him keenly aware that the key to Li Rong's entry into the palace this time was probably the person behind him.
There was a crash.
The second man lifted up his cloak, revealing a face that made Emperor Dingyuan somewhat astonished.
"It's you!?" He looked slightly happy and stood up from the throne.
"Wang Xuan, see your Majesty." Wei He looked solemn and saluted again.
"It's really you! Wang Xuan! Just come back! Just come back!!" The depression in Emperor Dingyuan's heart was instantly relieved as the person appeared.
Wang Xuan, who has a limit-breaking talent, is still alive! This means that his Sand Gathering Army has finally found the most suitable general.
Wang Xuan, who has a limit-breaking talent, has been able to compete with ordinary grandmasters before. He even used sneak attacks to kill one person.
If it grows up in the future and combines with Jusha Army, Jusha as a whole will most likely become a huge force that can overwhelm the entire Buddhism!
This was originally a plan he had made before, but it failed after Wang Xuan was assassinated.
Now that Wang Xuan has reappeared...the hope of gathering sand to overwhelm Buddhism has risen again!
Only a true bloodline with a limit-breaking level comparable to that of Modo Xisa can truly bring hope to Jusha that can crush everything.
This is beyond the reach of Li Rong and other ordinary masters.
"Wang Xuan, where have you been these past few months?" Emperor Dingyuan suppressed the joy in his heart and looked at Wei He in a deep voice.
He was very curious about how Wang Xuan escaped from the Buddhist master.
"Your Majesty." A look of luck appeared on Wei He's face. "After the official was arrested, according to what they said, he was originally going to be sent to the Eastern Sect of Buddhism to forcibly preserve his bloodline. But he was arrested on the way.
The Buddhist master was attacked by another group of people and died on the spot."
"Oh? Is there anyone who can kill a Buddhist master head-on?" Emperor Dingyuan said in surprise.
"I didn't expect it at all, my official." Wei He's face showed a trace of surprise, shock and sigh.
"The person who saved me is actually from Yuanxi!"
"Yuanxi!?" Emperor Dingyuan composed himself, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart. "Yuanxi? Do you know what kind of force it is?"
"I don't know." Wei He shook his head, "Later, in order to avoid Buddhist tracking, I went to Yuanxi with my benefactor. I stayed there for a few months and recovered from my injuries before quietly returning."
"It seems that Yuanxi also has heroes." Emperor Dingyuan nodded slightly. He seemed to have thought of something deep in his eyes.
'Yuan Xi, could it be the organization that we met before?'
Guesses flashed through his mind.
"No matter what, since you have returned safely, I hope you are safe. As I promised before, the winner of the martial arts performance will be the new general of our Jusha New Army. Now that you have returned safely, are you willing to accept the position of general?
"
Compared with the small local power of Yuanxi, Buddhism is the top priority. Guangci Sect, Dalingfeng Temple, and the ancestral court that has been hidden in the deepest part...
"I'm willing to accept it!" Wei He thanked him.
The first step was completed successfully as he expected.
Wei He's eyes flickered and he raised his head, revealing a solemn and simple face.
Next, is how to get Otsuki and Seracela to start a full-scale war.
A simple quarrel cannot trigger a large-scale war. Only irreconcilable conflicts can force both sides to fight.