Chapter Eighty-Two: Heroes Gather in Northern Xinjiang
The night was already deep, and Lin Yue seemed to have fallen asleep, but he was hidden in his state of mind, and in the place where the state of mind was cave, the psychic immortal monarch was already sitting on the stone platform. After all these years www.biquge.info Lin Yue gradually accepted that there was a master in his heart.
Today's matter has already been known to the Psychic Immortal Monarch, but he can see that Dugu Sisi has no killing intent, so he will not stop it, otherwise he will let Lin Yue use the Immortal Body Realm again at the moment of life and death.
Lin Yue said: "That woman today is very powerful, not only is her cultivation strong, but even her hidden aura is first-class. ”
The Psychic Immortal Monarch said: "This is the realm of one-mindedness that I once talked to you, which is quite similar to the method of luck on my elven island, but her single-mindedness is not really holding on to Yuanyi, but going to love only evil, and she really falls behind." "Dugu Sisi's heart is not the heart of a monk, but the ruthlessness of an assassin, and the two are different.
Without saying much, the psychic immortal monarch continued to teach Lin Yue to cultivate, and if his Taoism was enhanced, his grasp of the immortal spirit would increase by one point. Otherwise, even if he lent him his strength, he would not be able to exert it, and he would even faint after exerting all his strength.
After a breath of breath, the Psychic Immortal Monarch nodded: "It's really not easy to have such a cultivation at your age. ”
Lin Yue asked, "Is that okay for teaching me some other supernatural powers?" In the past three years, whether it is the Lord of Dream Butterfly Valley teaching the Butterfly Valley Sect or the Psychic Immortal Monarch's private small stove, he has been tempering his cultivation most of the time, according to their words, it is called foundation building, which is different from the foundation building that is generally talked about in mortal dust.
The Psychic Immortal Monarch asked, "What do you want to learn?"
This Lin Yue really didn't think about it, and then said: "It's a very powerful spell, I can change now, the art of the rune seal, and there are no other exercises at all." ”
Psychic Immortal Jun chuckled and said: "The so-called supernatural power is just the method know-how used, if the cultivation is enough, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, look at your seniors, which one is not beyond the cultivation of Jiazi, you have only been cultivating for a few years, and you can't bear the loneliness?"
Lin Yue said: "I can't say that, strength is important, but with the help of corresponding skills, it can exert more power, not to mention anything else, Yi Fengxiang and Dou Heng, the two senior brothers who joined forces with me to defend against the enemy today, Yi Fengxiang's cultivation is above Dou Heng, but he has never won when the two of them have made moves." ”
Tongling Immortal Jun shook his head and said: "It's different, I've already seen it, Yi Fengxiang's qi is churning, and his cultivation is not weak, but the meridians are clogged, just like a teapot, a belly of good tea but can only rely on that spout to flow out." "This is the first time Lin Yue has heard of this situation, Yi Fengxiang has been defeated repeatedly against people in the Butterfly Valley, so he is very serious in his cultivation, and he vows to be the number one monk in the world, but he doesn't want his cultivation to be useless no matter how strong his cultivation is.
Lin Yue hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"
The psychic immortal said: "Maybe it was when he was still in his mother's womb that the meridians were blocked due to external forces, why the truth is unknown." Lin Yue was silent.
Day 2.
The prostitution camp gathered for the first time, and three hundred sergeants, including a group of Butterfly Valley, lined up, and when they entered the barracks, they had to look like barracks.
More than two-thirds of these 300 people have just been recruited, and they used to be scattered among the people, or under the disciples of hidden masters, or the children of declining nobles, the only thing they have in common is that they all have their own unique exercises and good cultivation.
The fourth prince Ji Huai faced the three hundred sergeants and said: "From now on, you and I are comrades in the same battalion, and you are the comrades-in-arms who will entrust your lives in the future, no matter what your identity is, there are no nobles and lowly here, only brothers, the army of the demon clan is approaching, Da Zhou needs you, your parents and sisters also need you, I Ji Huai swears to the banner of prostitution in my camp today, I will stain the long tassel with my blood, and I will not break the demon oath and not return!"
A group of young people who want to make a career around him also echoed.
In fact, in terms of personal cultivation, these three hundred people are not weak, not to mention the three generations of Butterfly Valley, even if they are ordinary new soldiers, they also have the level of ordinary generals in the barracks.
The demon army is about to enter the city, and there is no time to do more drills.
But just as the camp was starting, a small accident happened. A young man knelt in front of the barracks, begging for a prostitute to become a soldier.
Lin Yue was also among the onlookers, and he asked the people around him, "What's going on?"
The young man who came to the camp in the past few days was also roughly acquainted, and the man said: "I have seen this person, his name is Ying Rui, and he seems to be a down-and-out nobleman. ”
At this time, Jiang Zhong, the deputy flag officer, spoke: "Ying Rui, I have already said that those who are not selected are allowed to enter the prostitution camp again, why did you come here again?"
Ying Rui hurriedly said: "Your Highness, my lord, please give me another chance, I will definitely be selected." ”
Jiang Zhong said: "The rules are the rules, and everyone has the same opportunity, how can they open up a separate net for you?"
Ji Huai waved his hand to stop Jiang Zhong's words, and he asked, "Why do you have to enter the prostitution camp?" ”
Ying Rui bowed his head: "In front of Your Highness, I don't dare to hide anything, because Your Highness is here, so I came." ”
Ji Huai smiled: "It's honest." "I don't know how many people have sharpened their heads to drill into the prostitution flag, just for the fourth prince Ji Huai, it is naturally not difficult to follow the prince to establish meritorious deeds, and even one day Ji Huai ascends the throne, and the five hundred sergeants of the prostitution banner will become absolute cronies.
Ji Huai then said: "Jiang Zhong is right, the regulations are the regulations, since you have lost the election, you have lost the opportunity, if you really want to contribute to the country, you can also join the army in other battalions at the border pass." ”
Of course, Ying Rui can be thrown elsewhere, but how difficult it is to survive in this vast army of tens of thousands, the iron-blooded eight-character banner must rush to the front line of death, but it is relatively easy to be famous or rewarded, thinking back to the mother who brought himself up in his hometown, remembering that although he is a descendant of Xungui, he was born in the land under the white eyes, what is the purpose of hard training day and night, only a pair of double hooks and a burden to run to the end of the world?
Ying Rui does not deny that he is fighting for his life for the sake of wealth and power, but he is desperately trying to find a good place, and it is clear at a glance which is better or worse between the general military camp and the iron-blooded eight-character flag.
Ying Rui knelt in front of the barracks, and Ji Huai didn't pay attention to him, if everyone who came to join the army was like this, then wouldn't he be able to come if he wanted to.
On the second day, the whole army was mobilized, this is where the Generalissimo's Mansion is located, not far from the border pass, but it also takes more than half a day's journey, at this time, the iron-blooded eight-character banner is mobilized together, and the elite troops of nearly 4,000 people are mighty, heading towards the border city, and Ying Rui, who wants to join the prostitution banner, follows far behind.
As soon as he arrived at the border pass, Lin Yue knew what the waves were majestic, the city wall more than 20 zhang high was blocked in front of his eyes, it was really like a big thing, the demon clan was different from people, in front of their demon magic powers, this seemingly insurmountable high wall was not a problem.
The iron-blooded eight-character banner settled down, in the end it is a border city, different from the generalissimo's mansion, the soldiers here have a little more of a ruffian's atmosphere, and there is also a lot of noise in the barracks, probably because the big war is imminent, and everyone is very busy.
Not only the soldiers of the army, but also some sects of immortal cultivation who received the border order of the Demon Cloud Sea also sent their disciples to help in the battle, if there are many disciples, schools like the five major sects can form a formation, and if it is a small sect, it is for the disciples to be incorporated into the monk camp to listen to it.
The city and the city are preparing for war, only to see a group of thinly clothed slaves with tattoos on the face of the cannon barrel with a wooden pole ready to be transported, the use of firearms in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not weak, because in the face of the powerful demon clan, it is not enough to rely on swords alone, after all, not everyone can be like a monk.
The slaves stood under the city wall, some earth spirit monks silently recited the incantation, and an earth pillar sprung up on the ground carrying the slaves and cannons to the sky, and came to the same height as the city wall, and set up a hardwood board on the opposite side, so that the cannon was in place, Lin Yue was amazed.
Under the leadership of the fourth prince Ji Huai, a group of prostitute banner soldiers climbed the city wall, this is a kind of generosity and heroism that has never been had, everyone admired, overlooking the vast land thousands of miles away, these recruits who have just entered the camp can't help but talk.
There are a few people on the city wall looking from afar, can you see it? Lin Yue couldn't help but look, there was nothing? When they turned around, Lin Yue was relieved, it turned out to be a member of the Ling family, and the Ling family's eyes were far away, so they could naturally see it.
The people of the Ling family seemed to know Ji Huai: "I have seen the Fourth Highness." ”
Ji Huai said: "No need to be polite, how is the situation?"
The Ling family said: "As observed before, a demon clan's vanguard is already approaching the border city, and it will return to Da within two days. ”
Ji Huai nodded and said, "It's hard work, pay more attention, don't relax." ”
"Yes. ”
Walking through the city wall, looking at the firearms such as magic arrows and red-clothed artillery erected on the battlements, Lin Yue couldn't help but ask curiously.
Ji Huai said: "This is made by the Northwest Manufacturing Bureau of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I have two manufacturing bureaus in the southeast and northwest, which are autocratic ordnance and firearms, and horse iron warships to prevent the invasion of the demon clan." ”
After turning a few places in a row, they were generally familiar with this place, and everyone returned to the camp, and Ying Rui followed him all the way and knelt outside the camp, Jiang Zhong wanted to ask the soldiers to expel him, but Ji Huai stopped him, and only said to let him go.
In the next few days, the princes from all walks of life are also coming one after another, the border order, everyone does not dare to slack off, the closest to the northwest frontier is the Jin Marquis Chongli, and then come Shu Hou Xi Ze Yaoshi, Han Hou Mida, Wei Gong Wendu, and a Chu Hou Zhiyu Changtian, although it is remote, but also came early, he is also the brother of the Yongzi Banner to lead the weaving language Changfeng, no wonder the weaving language Changfeng is called the little marquis.
For a time, the banners of Jin, Shu, Han, Wei, Chu and other colors fluttered together in the border city with the banner of Xuanxi Zhou.
Not only the princes from all walks of life, but also the sects of cultivating immortals also arrived one after another, looking up, there were about three hundred women in Tsing Yi stepping on flying swords and coming into the air, looking at the blue lotus pattern on their sleeves, the person who came was the disciple of the Lingshan faction.