The marriage between the Awakened is very peculiar, they have no rituals at all, and there are no constraints, they are all together and scattered.

Mortals can't read it, but the awakened don't care. After all, the life span of the awakened is up to a hundred years, and as long as he wants, he can fix his appearance at a certain stage, and to put it bluntly, he can control aging.

Awakened people who are more than 100 years old are very ordinary, and there are many awakened people who are 200 years old, at least Liu Lao is almost 200 years old now, and he is still in good spirits, and he can drink a jar of wine at a meal.

Under this premise, it is unrealistic to get a marriage that looks like each other, on the one hand, no one knows whether the relationship can last so long, and on the other hand, it is also for the purpose of concentrating on practice.

Ten years have passed since the Peishui tragedy, and in these ten years, Suzaku has always come and gone secretly, staying for a few days and then finding an excuse to leave. However, in recent years, Suzaku has come more and more often, and the reason is very simple, Xiao Lingkong has begun to learn art.

Since ancient times, the awakened have had this tradition, that is, relatives do not pass on their art. The reason is very simple, the road to awakening is difficult and difficult, and the hearts of relatives are relatively soft, which is what it means that loving mothers have many defeated children.

Xiao Lingkong's master is very difficult to choose, Suzaku and Lord Feng are eliminated first, and then there is the ninth master, he is too out of tune, and he can't be a master.

Choose and choose, or Xuanwu is good. Straight temper and high realm, Xiao Ling should not be wrong to hand it over to him, not to mention that Xuanwu still has the identity of an uncle, so he should not hide his secrets.

It turned out that everyone's choice was right, and in order to educate Xiao Lingkong, Xuanwu even took him back to Cangmang Mountain alone and began to practice with the children of the giants.

Xuanwu, who is strict and loving, naturally reassures everyone, except for Suzaku, who is a little distressed, nothing else can be said.

Sending away Xiao Lingkong, it will naturally be cheaper for Flowing Fire, and Suzaku can finally reunite with Flowing Fire often. Now the entire Peishui people know that their housemother is called Suzaku, but it is rare.

This time, Suzaku came to see Liuhuo, originally wanted to stay for a few more days, but it was unfortunate that Liuhuo suddenly received an order from the Creation Gate a few days ago, asking him to go to Jinzhou in the east of Peishui, where there is a remote place called Yemaling, which is now occupied by nearly 100,000 rebellious civilians and is confronting the government of Chu.

The meaning of the Creation Gate is to let the Flowing Fire go to the nearest place to quell the chaos, after all, this is the obligation of the Creation Gate to the Chu State.

To be honest, Liuhuo really doesn't bother to care about these things, and there is an excuse to push back this order. However, this time there was also a private letter from Master Tongxuan, which explained in detail the current crisis of the royal family of Chu State, and also faintly mentioned the current pattern of division of the Creation Gate.

The Yufei family, the Li Xiao family, and the Lan Ji family have no interest in taking care of the affairs of the Chu State, they have not even bothered to take care of the internal affairs of the Creation Gate over the years, and they have all the brains to be cleared.

And the Shi family and the Hou family were trapped on the front line of the vast mountain, unable to extricate themselves. Now Master Tongxuan really can't send troops, and if he thinks about it, he can only ask for fire.

Other people's face can not be given, but Master Tongxuan's face must be given, not to mention that the Skywalker troops and Yang Fan's intelligence department have discovered the abnormality.

Among this group of rebels, there is actually a group of awakened people agitating inside, and there is even material support from unknown sources, although there is no direct evidence, but the shadows of the Yu family and the Li family have still been discovered.

Well, these grandsons have begun to meddle in the rebellion among mortals, and this indecent fire must be managed. Last month, a team of Skywalkers was attacked by unknown elements, and although there was no damage, it was a breath of relief.

Damn, in addition to those two mortal enemies, there is still that force that dares to challenge the flowing fire.

The date of this expedition was set three days later, and Liuhuo didn't bring many soldiers this time, only brought three thousand elite cavalry, and the Black Iron Army of the two stunned people must have brought it, but now the two stunned people can change their names, and he saw that the earth monkeys were all given names by adults, and they were also pestered by adults to give names, and finally Liuhuo gave him a name, Wu Zhan.

Then there is the prince of Xiao, that is, the scimitar army of the earth monkey, and the arrow army led by Cheng Jun himself. Three armies of men and horses, three thousand troops, ready to deal with the 100,000 mob.

Daydream was a little worried, and always felt that the adults brought fewer soldiers, after all, there were now 50,000 soldiers who could fight in Peishui. And now the population of Peishui is close to one million, and it belongs to the prosperous land of Chu State.

It is not only unsafe to bring such a few people with such a dignified Flowing Fire Lord, but also too shabby.

It's a pity that Liuhuo didn't take his opinion, his idea is very simple, it's just a mob of 100,000, and it's a mob with no roots, even if a little awakened person is mixed in, I just bring more empty walkers. What's more, this time I went out in person, so there is no need to bring more people.

The current Liuhuo is no longer the rookie of the past, and both his subordinate forces and his own cultivation have reached a very high level.

Tearless now shows that the combat power of Flowing Fire is as huge as 880, and as the strength of Flowing Fire increases, he can finally see the realm of his master.

Liu Lao's combat power is actually as high as more than 5,000, including Liu Lao's friends who are proficient, and they are all above the value range of 2000-3000.

Among them, the horse abductors of the Liema tribe are the weakest, and their combat effectiveness is more than 1,500.

Just looking at this, Liuhuo has understood that the watershed between small mastery and big mastery is 1000 combat power, if you can rush through 1000, you can experience the realm of great mastery, and all below 1,000 are small masters.

But this threshold is too difficult, and the Flowing Fire has been stuck at more than 800 combat strength, and it has been two years. During this period, the flow of fire refined countless magic weapons, and although the vitality storage of the Tearless and Crystal Core Rings was increased, the combat power no longer rose, to be precise, it rose very weakly.

It seems that crossing the threshold of great mastery is not just something that can be solved by cultivation.

Three days later, the Black Iron Legion finally set off. The old rule is that the legions going out must pass through the city in the Great King City, which can be regarded as a kind of military parade ceremony.

By the time the 3,000 troops had finished their formation outside the city, Dawang City was already empty. The current Dawang City is not the same as the village before, the population of the city alone has exceeded 100,000, and the entire city is protected by a strong wall more than ten meters high, even it is extremely difficult for Skywalkers to fly over this wall, let alone those who can't fly.

Not only that, but Daydream actually wants to have another outer city outside this section of the city wall, and the population of Dawang City will exceed 400,000 by then.

Crazy, what a madman, fortunately daydreamed that he met Drift Fire and went crazy with him, otherwise this kid would be a life thinner than paper.

Liuhuo stood at the front of the team, looking at the faintly visible crowd in the city gate, as well as the noise coming from inside, with mixed feelings in his heart, it was not easy for an orphan in a straw village to get to this point.

"Give me some spirits, let's go into the city..."

With the order of the adults, the three thousand troops let out a neat roar, "Ha..."

The black cavalry regiment finally began to move.

At the moment when the legion moved, the whole city of Dawang was already boiling, and all kinds of slogans poured in like a tsunami, and the shops along the street opened the windows upstairs and scattered the shredded colored paper and flower petals one by one.

"The King of Flowing Fire....mighty...."

"God of Light....Wan Sheng...."

"The Black Iron Legion....will win...."

When the neat Black Iron Legion drilled out of the city gate and walked on the street, the crowd suddenly boiled. Even the young ladies who don't go out of the door on weekdays can't care about being reserved, and shouting desperately in the crowd.

It's no wonder that the people are excited, the soldiers wearing black iron armor all over their bodies are not something that can be described by two words, especially when their masks have all been put down, and the hideous masks reveal a bloodthirsty chill, and the blood of the people who are shocked by the fierce momentum is surging straight to the brain.

Dressed in black armor, he looks calm. The hideous mask looks fierce.

Strict discipline unites thousands of men, and a legion is a huge steel millstone that will be shattered by any resistance.

When the 3,000 troops had already entered the city, a scene that made the people even more crazy appeared.

From the city wall, countless flying figures were rushing towards the rising sun, and the number of them was hundreds. Ropes flutter in the sky, and the nimble Skywalker finally appears.

The parade has finally reached its very highest.

Hundreds of skywalkers walked back and forth through the rooftops, showing unimaginable dexterity in the air. Forward rolling, back rolling, side sliding, diagonal rushing, a series of actions that go against people's common sense, are displayed in mid-air.

Not only that, but when the military regulations of the Skywalkers were shouted in unison, countless Jiao Ladies who couldn't stand the stimulation even fainted.

"The heart is in the sky, and the feet are on the ground..."

"Charge in front, cover in rear..."

"The blood is sprinkled in the sky, and the sword light is amazing..."

"Thousands of miles alone accompanied by the wind, thousands of miles of pursuit if you wait..."

The appearance of the Sky Walker pushed the atmosphere to the extreme, and this was the highlight of the military parade, and the Sky Walkers and the three thousand black iron elites drew their blades and held them flat on their chests.

The people knew, and of course the people knew the gesture, it was the soldiers saluting them. Three thousand tigers, saluting these ordinary mortals.

Those people who had experienced the Peishui tragedy had long been unable to cry, and they remembered the night when these soldiers led them to take revenge, and they knew that this was a completely different army, the only army in the Zhongzhou Continent that saluted the common people.

This is also the only army that dares to slaughter gods in order to protect the grass people.

And those who came later, those people who moved later, have been full of the experiences of the year all these years, although they did not experience that night, but it will never affect their worship of this army.

What did everyone move to Peishui for? Getting a good life is secondary, the most important thing is that there is such an army to protect mortals.

This is the true God in the hearts of the people.

The whole Dawangzhuang was immersed in this carnival all day, even if the military parade was over, even if the soldiers had disappeared, these people were still immersed in excitement.

On that day, Dawangcheng drank enough of the usual month's worth of wine, and no one wanted to wake up from this dream.