Although the story of the Shou Wu clan was bizarre, it was still within the scope of his guess.
——The Ghost King of Nanchuan, who had been tortured like hell, finally relieved his sister Wu Yan of the burden of protecting her after she regained her freedom.
The eldest brother Bashan Ghost King who came to rescue ended his nightmare life with his own hands.
The Ghost King of Nanchuan has lived enough.
But the god has not forgotten her servant...
Not long after the ghost king of Nanchuan died, his soul was inexplicably captured and stayed near the body to continue praising God.
In order to take away the soul of his second brother, the Ghost King of Bashan did not hesitate to destroy all his cultivation and re-contracted the starving ghost transformed by the Ghost King of Nanchuan.
The originally free and uninhibited Ghost King of Bashan has since become a glutton.
Just like what he said.
Whenever he thinks of God's gift to his younger brother, he will be extremely hungry...
Yu Xian's face looked uncertain.
His arms shook, and an endless stream of power emerged.
His endless physical strength made him like a tiger, wolf, or leopard, able to bite the most powerful warriors, and outrun Zhang Liao's horse.
This……
It is also a gift from God.
Yu Xian felt like he had stepped into a deep well, which was dark and bottomless.
The Ghost King of Bashan was speechless when he saw Yu Xian, knowing that what he said to him was enough to touch him.
Regardless of the relationship between Yu Xian and the god behind him, there must be a basis for cooperation between both parties.
Looking at the dead war horse, his throat squirmed. He simply ignored Yu Xian, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and slit the throat of the suddenly killed war horse.
Bashan Ghost King lifted up the sleeves of his robe with one hand, put his mouth to the horse's neck and kept swallowing the blood.
As he ate, a happy and satisfied smile appeared on his face.
From time to time, he would say softly, "Eat, eat."
Yu Xian watched for a while and then jumped off his horse.
Use the back of your fingers to gently place it on the side of Bashan Ghost King's neck.
He picked it up lightly and then stopped immediately.
Bashan Ghost King was not angry at Yu Xian's reckless move. Instead, he raised his bloody face and asked calmly, "What are you thinking about?"
Yu Xian was silent for a while and replied honestly, "I'm thinking that you must have enough respect for unknown things."
Bashan Ghost King looked pleased.
After a while, he said, "Very good. Since you are smart enough, I can let Wu Yan come and continue talking with you."
Then he stood up and shook his blood-stained robe.
Yu Xian glanced at the fussing Yizhou troops around him and signaled to continue advancing.
Bashan Ghost King changed his horse.
The two of them were still walking side by side.
"Is it a gift from the gods?" Yu Xian pursed his lips slightly and thought to himself, "Maybe there is not a way to solve it."
When he was in Luoyang, his evil disciple Sun Diaochan used an evil method to steal the endless power from him!
Although it caused his destiny to fall into a pink confusion, and the country fell into ruins, the country collapsed, but the price was paid off.
Because the power of the silver gourd was almost exhausted, Banlan was unable to continue to replenish the gift, so Yu Xian restored this power from the "mysterious wooden box".
Then if you find that beautiful disciple, let her absorb every drop of this power.
Then if we replace it with the power of the "mysterious wooden box", can we eliminate this hidden danger while retaining the power of one mother?
It's just that things in Hanzhong are still pending, so I won't be able to find Diao Chan, the evil disciple, for a while.
Yu Xian thought about some messy things that came to his mind from time to time.
God willing.
gods.
Destiny.
There are also monsters.
Bashan Ghost King watched for a long time and asked slowly, "What are you thinking about?"
Yu Xian did not hide it from him. Facing this ally who seemed to share the same problem, he slowly said some words he had learned from Chong Xuanzi.
"I heard someone say that gods are hoes, knives and axes, bells and chimes, and tools for defecation."
"Huh?" Bashan Ghost King's expression became serious.
After a while, Yu Xian continued to speak.
He looked over in confusion and saw Yu Xian looking back with an innocent face.
Bashan Ghost King suddenly woke up and laughed, "Very good."
After a while, Yu Xian continued, "The destiny is to let the hoe understand that it should plow the field, let the sword and ax understand that it should chop, let the bells and chimes vibrate with golden sounds, and let the utensils for defecation be willing to fall into obscurity."
Um……
Bashan Ghost King nodded and waited calmly.
This time Yu Xian did not remain silent for too long. He spoke slowly, "What if there is a calamity in which a person fails to awaken his destiny? Then, the demon is coming..."
Bashan Ghost King waited for a long time. Seeing that Yu Xian stopped speaking, he immediately fell silent and slowly thought about what Yu Xian wanted to convey to him.
Yu Xian raised his head and saw that the birds hovering in the sky were no longer there.
He looked around, "Where is Wu Yi?"
Wu Yi had left wisely when Yu Xian and Nanchuan Ghost King were whispering. Now when he heard Yu Xian's summons, he quickly rode a few steps forward, "Here is my humble duty."
Yu Xian ordered, "Go tell Zhang Yi and Xiang Cun that the enemy may have noticed our movements. There was a bird that has been tracking our whereabouts just now. I suspect it may be Chen Chao."
Wu Yi heard this and asked, "Does the Imperial Master have any other instructions for them?"
Yu Xian thought about it and decided that it would be better not to cause too many troubles.
"I don't have anything to give you. I think the state pastor must have some arrangements."
When Wu Yi heard this, he clasped his fists and rode off.
Not long after, military commanders sent orders back and forth, asking the army to speed up and move closer to where Yan Yan was stationed.
Yan Yan's archers occupied the favorable terrain near the Langjiang River, Zhang Song sealed the river with heavy fog, and Huang Quan used the Wind-fixing Pearl to stop the strong wind. It can be said that the Langjiang navy was trapped to death.
As long as Yan Yan's camp is not broken, the rebels in Langzhong will not be able to escape into Jiameng Pass.
Now that reinforcements from the Yizhou Army are approaching, Chen Chao might be tempted to jump over the wall and take a risk.
Not long after the army picked up speed, the missing bird flew back again.
It's just that the bird flew quite high, and even with Yu Xian's eyesight, he couldn't be sure whether it was Chen Chao or not.
Zhang Yi obviously listened to what Yu Xian said. Soon after the bird appeared, he hurriedly rode over to ask for advice, "Master, is this the bird that came just now?"
Yu Xian nodded, "Probably so."
Zhang Yi looked up for a while and frowned, "At such a height, even Yan Yan's treasured bow may not be able to do anything about it. What should I do?"
After hearing this, Yu Xian had no idea.
Chen Chao had the help of a falcon and could come and go freely, but Yu Xian really didn't have a good strategy to deal with it.
He could only remind him, "It takes time for Chen Chao to come and go, and it also takes time for the enemy to respond. If we can seize the opportunities here and adapt accordingly, we may not be unable to take advantage of them."
Although Zhang Yi learned something from this, he was still worried about Chen Chao.
Every move of your family is under the control of others. This battle is too difficult to fight.
Bashan Ghost King on the side smiled after hearing this, "What's so difficult about this? Why not let the disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect give it a try."