Volume 2 The White Horse Enters the Sky Chapter 38 After you died, the world was flooded

When Wang Shulin's husband arrived at the place, Hu Chunsen had already taken Jiang Shujie away and didn't know where he went, and the national teacher was lying on the grass, his chest was red with blood, but his face was peaceful.

Master Yang Xiudao's soul returned to the sea of stars like this, very suddenly, very helpless, and very unacceptable.

Two lines of hot tears flowed down his cheeks, and Wang Shulin repeatedly kowtowed to the body of Master Yang Xiudao, and then carried it back to the city.

His tears had been wiped away, but his face was full of sorrow, he had served His Majesty for most of his life, and had been with the National Teacher for most of his life, and he knew how great this raunchy old fellow was, and naturally he was very close to him.

The Great Chu Kingdom has been peaceful for decades, thanks to the National Teacher's support for His Majesty all the way forward all these years, and now even the world's top figures such as the National Teacher have gone, what is the future of the Great Chu Kingdom?

He looked up at the gray sky, endless dark clouds obscured the sun, Wang Shulin's husband didn't know if it was because of the vision of Master Yang Xiudao's soul returning to the sea of stars and falling from the sky, or it happened to be a heavy rainy day today.

The rain fell on the world, slapped on the pale hair of Wang Shulin's husband, and slapped on the thin body of Master Yang Xiudao, actually washing away all the bloodstains all the way.

There was no one on the street, only a thin figure carrying a body that was thinner than him, just walking slowly in the heavy rain.

Wang Shulin's husband is also a master of the Tianji realm, but the distance from the White Tiger Gate to the palace seems to have crushed his backbone, and finally fell outside the palace gate.

Before he fell, Master Yang Xiudao's body was properly arranged by him under the eaves, and not a drop of rain could drop on his body.

Not only tears but also rain wet his eyes, he looked at this body that had lost its soul, and muttered: "My lord, you can go with peace of mind, the Great Chu Kingdom, and the old slave." ”

Suddenly, a spring thunder rose from the ground, and a few bright lights flashed from the sky, as if they were responding to the old husband and the prince.

Inside the Star Picking Building, looking at the wind and rain outside the building, His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, and burst into tears.

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After Hu Chunsen and Jiang Shujie worked together to murder Master Yang Xiudao, they went all the way east, never daring to make any stops on the way.

Jiang Shujie, the head of the ruling division, was cut off his right arm by Master Yang Xiudao before he died, and he was basically a waste person in a short period of time, Hu Chunsen himself almost exhausted the star element in his body in order to drag all the attention of Yang Xiudao, and now he casually came over to a great cultivator of the Heavenly Realm, and the two of them probably couldn't go around stupidly.

Go east, only go east to have vitality, only go east to avoid the anger of Chen Shizhen after leaving the customs, and only go east to reach the Escape Mountain and seek the protection of Wang Chen's real person.

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Luoyang City, Escape Mountain, Immortal Palace.

Wang Chenzhen sat on top of the temple, pinched his fingers lightly, and said with an indifferent smile: "Everyone, the cultivator has received the Great Dao and returned to the sea of stars, and I have gone to see the ancestor of the Three Qing Mountains, and I can act on the side of Mangcang Mountain." ”

Great Elder Chen Xingguang was silent, with a lot of happiness in his heart, a lot of relief, and a lot of sadness.

Fortunately, as soon as Yang Xiudao died, Mangcang Mountain's world plan removed a strong resistance, and it was relieved that the secret competition between the two of them for a lifetime finally had a result, and the sad thing was that this old guy really died like this.

A top great cultivator of the Tianshu realm should not simply die in the conspiracy like this, even if the person who made the move was the junior uncle of the Qingyang Palace and the first master of the adjudication department.

The elders smiled and congratulated, praising Wang Chen's real person as a god, so simply getting rid of Yang Xiudao and other figures, but only Chen Xingguang knew that Wang Chen's real person was definitely not as happy as he seemed at this time.

The older generation has long since withered away, and their generation is starting to leave, which is not a good sign.

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The news of Master Yang Xiudao's soul returning to the Star Sea did not spread to the Mangcang Mountain Range so quickly, firstly, the distance was too far, and General Ding Liyi was not a great cultivator who cultivated the power of Xingyuan, so he could not sense the changes between heaven and earth like Wang Chenzhen, and secondly, His Majesty the Emperor did not send someone to report the funeral, for fear of shaking the hearts of the 100,000 soldiers on the front line.

Chen Linci stayed in the tent to practice as always, not knowing that his hometown in Linxi City had been beheaded by a small wooden sword, and he didn't know that his mentor was also stabbed through the chest by a halberd outside Yingtian City.

Until noon on March 20 in the spring of the 36th year of Great Chu, on the third day after Master Yang Xiudao's soul returned to the sea of stars, General Ding suddenly ordered the three armies to prepare for departure.

The Western Jin Dynasty's invasion of the Yue army, which had not made any moves, finally showed his fangs.

Generalissimo Tian Yu personally led the troops to break into Mangcang Mountain, with General Wu Han as the vanguard, leading hundreds of thousands of troops, and the black pressure occupied half of Mangcang Mountain, swallowing mountains and rivers.

General Sun Licheng has led the army to meet it head-on, but the Yue country has been peaceful for a hundred years, has never had an enterprising heart, the culture is prosperous but the force is insufficient, and the strength gap between the tiger and wolf division of the Western Jin Dynasty is too big, and a face is defeated in front of General Wu Han's spear, and the army retreats in a hurry.

The Vietnamese army suffered a setback on the front line, and it was naturally time to come to the aid of the Vietnamese army.

The general rode a big black horse at the forefront of the army, looked at the endless Great Chu Iron Army, and said angrily: "Gentlemen, today's Western Jin Dynasty evil wolf disturbs the border, if it succeeds, the next step will definitely be Chen Bing on the border of my Great Chu State!"

"For the sake of our parents, for our wives and children, for the land where we were born and raised, and for the protection of the righteousness between heaven and earth, we have come thousands of miles to this strange land. ”

"Those soldiers of the Yue Kingdom, like us, have things that they have to sacrifice their lives to protect, so we have to help them. ”

"To help them is to help yourself in the future. ”

"Gentlemen, this is bound to be a bloody battle, many of you will leave me after this war, and even I may leave you after this war, but I want you to remember that heroes are immortal, and you and I are both heroes!"

"Gentlemen, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, and follow my horse to step on the sky and go to the sea of blood together! Use the head of the wolf of the Western Jin Dynasty to sacrifice the long knife in your hand!"

100,000 soldiers raised the big sword in their hands together, and the shining blade reflected the sunlight with dazzling eyes, and it instantly illuminated a huge "artificial sun" in the Mangcang Mountain.

"Long live the Great Chu Kingdom! The Great General is invincible! Break through the Jin Dynasty and protect my rivers and mountains!"

The sound of military orders shook the sky, and Chen Lin resigned and rode his horse to the front row of the six courtyards, and his blood was boiling when he heard it, and his little face turned red.