62. Crash
In Yanjing City, this chaos has not yet subsided.
The tide of aura rushing on the edge of the land of Qilu spread all the way for more than 500 miles, encompassing the entire Yanjing.
Although the time is still short, it has not caused large-scale supernatural spirits, but in the more than 20 hours of spiritual energy, there have been resentful ghosts haunted in several Yizhuang outside the city.
Some of the less auspicious places in the city, where many people have died, such as around the city walls, have also appeared something that the people feared.
Even in the imperial city, there was a ghost of resentful spirits asking for their lives.
It scared a small country lord a lot.
He is a child in the end, even if he has wisdom and courage, but he is still terrified when he sees the legendary resentful spirit with his own eyes.
However, with Zhang Chu Guoshi sitting here, there was not much chaos in the imperial city.
He also practiced with the Holy Fire, just like Xiao Tie.
Although it is not supernatural on weekdays, if you really want to move the real character, you can also summon a trace of holy fire against the enemy, that thing can burn the clone of the Red Dust Monarch, and use it to deal with weak ghosts, so it is naturally easy to capture.
After the tide of aura dissipated, the inside and outside of the imperial city quickly restored tranquility.
The little lord was finally able to sleep well.
The lord of the country has not yet married, and young people must pay attention to their bodies, and they can't indulge in excessive desires.
He grunted and rolled over on the couch.
The full young man was asleep, kicked off the quilt, probably feeling thirsty, so he called out in a daze.
In the next moment, there was a water cup, handed to the little country lord.
The water temperature was moderate, exuding the aroma of sweet tea, Yelu Jienan took it and took a sip, he thought it was Ade serving beside him, but after drinking the water, he saw it clearly.
The one who handed him the water cup was Zhang Chu.
The national teacher sat on the chair next to the bed, closed his eyes, as if he was breathing his true qi, raised his left hand, and the water cup was suspended in the air, and then it was gently attracted and landed on the table next to him.
The little lord was taken aback.
He hurriedly sat up and said to Zhang Chu:
"Why doesn't the national teacher go to rest?"
"Well, the lord of the country doesn't have to worry, I heard that the lord of the country was disturbed by those shady things, so I came to protect it."
Zhang Chu opened his eyes.
The heterochromatic pupils, reflected in the light of the room, a very strange light.
He said warmly to the lord of the small country:
"With me here, all evil will not invade, Your Majesty can sleep well, at this time, inside and outside the city, there are also witch sects and seven peerless people, searching for supernatural spirits everywhere, burning them with fire, you can drive away evil spirits.
Jingzhong is as stable as Mount Tai, and the lord of the country does not need to worry. ”
"Oh."
Yelu Jienan nodded.
He doesn't care about this, the national teacher mobilizes troops and horses, and it has nothing to do with him, anyway, he has already made up his mind, and treats Zhang Chu like he is happy.
But if you really want to talk about it, Zhang Chu treats him much better than he is happy.
On that day, in the Xishan Manor, he killed the joy of resurrection in front of the man of Yelujie, and the skull of that man is still in the temple of nourishing the heart.
And since then, the two have made an agreement.
The small lord does not interfere in Zhang Chu's march to the country's affairs, and Zhang Chu does not interfere with the lord's actions in the DPRK to boost people's livelihood.
Neither of them jumped a step into the thunder pool.
This made the small lord's impression of Zhang Chu much better.
He felt that Zhang Chu might indeed be a bad person, but it didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined.
At this time, the lord of the country was lying in the bed, watching Zhang Chu sitting beside him, with his back to him, breathing his true qi, and in the whole room, there were only two people, the national teacher and the national lord.
In the silence, the little lord blinked.
He suddenly spoke:
"National teacher, shouldn't you be lonely? He said that he came to protect me at night, but in fact, he didn't want to be alone, and he wanted someone to talk to? ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Chu didn't open his eyes, he said in a surprised tone:
"Why does the lord of the kingdom think so?"
"Because I used to be too."
Yelu Jienan, he simply didn't sleep, he sat up cross-legged, and said to Zhang Chu;
"At that time, I was still young, everything in the court was controlled by happy thieves, although I had the name of the lord of the country, but in fact, if I was under house arrest in the palace, my sister could come to see me every day.
I was scared to sleep alone.
It was as if I was the only one in the darkness, and the shadows came rushing around, as if there were people whispering in those dark nights, and during that time, every night Ade had to light a candle to make me barely sleep.
Looking at the national teacher now, it seems to look like me at the beginning. ”
"Hehe, the lord of the country laughed."
Zhang Chu shook his head, and he said:
"Below is a martial artist, who has practiced martial arts, and is not afraid of the dark."
"I didn't say you're afraid of the dark."
The small lord shrugged.
He said:
"Actually, these days, I am also observing the national teacher, and there seem to be many people around you.
Even if you are not a national teacher, you are also the master of the Seven Peerless Sects, and with an order, 100,000 demon soldiers will charge into battle for you.
I've seen you talk and laugh with those demons, but you have a smile on your face, but you're not actually smiling, like you're alone even when you're standing in the crowd.
I occasionally see you laughing, but also when I get along with Wusheng, and now, Wusheng has been sent to do things by the national teacher, and there is no one around the national teacher who can speak.
National teacher, you must be very lonely, right? ”
"No, I have a younger brother."
Zhang Chu seemed to refute and said:
"I grew up with him and had an uncle who was very nice to me."
"But I don't see my life, I look like a younger brother who is really treated by the national teacher."
The man was amazed and said,
"And the national teacher, you yourself say that you are not lonely, but you see, now you say to me, there are only three people you remember, if a person only has three friends...
It must have been lonely. ”
Zhang Chu was a little speechless by the words of the small country lord.
He was silent for a few breaths and said:
"The lord of the country is still young and doesn't understand this, and for my generation, walking the rivers and lakes, having three trustworthy friends is already no regrets in life."
"But..."
The small lord still wants to say.
He wanted to say that Shen Qiu was not like this, although he had only met Shen Qiu once, but when he occasionally heard the news of the rivers and lakes, he also knew that Shen Qiu had many brothers and friends around him.
Even if he deviates from the right path, there are many people who believe in him and follow him.
But the man did not continue to speak sensibly.
He could feel that the national teacher in front of him had a very complicated sense of Shen Qiu, and the two of them were definitely not friends with each other.
The lord of the small country pursed his lips.
He changed the subject and said:
"This morning, I saw a note, the military headquarters is asking for the allocation of grain and grass, the scale is very large, and it has far exceeded the needs of an ordinary war... National teacher, are you ready to make a big move? ”
"Hmm."
Zhang Chu didn't hide it either.
He said softly:
"The time has come, if all goes well, in a few months, there will be no more south in this world. Zhang also knows that the lord of the country has some 'friends' in Yanjing City.
I don't think the lord of the country will personally leak this news, right? ”
"No, no."
Jerry shook his head.
He said seriously:
"The national teacher can rest assured, since I said that the military affairs are entrusted to you to co-ordinate, I will not interfere with it, not to mention, the destruction of the southern country will also be of great benefit to our country.
I helped the national division in this battle and won the victory. ”
"Hmm."
A smile appeared on Zhang Chu's face when he turned his back to the little country lord.
But it's fleeting.
"Sleep, at a young age, it's not good to stay up late."
He said.
Yelu Jienan nodded, closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he said:
"I suddenly want to practice martial arts."
"National teacher, you are also a generation of masters in the rivers and lakes, can you teach me martial arts?"
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In the sword jade fantasy dream, the black sand aura swept across the platform in front of Shen Qiu's eyes like a great sandstorm sweeping across the desert.
Before Shen Qiu, he used his aura to help a group of people cultivate their divine souls, and he also gave them enough time to contact the divine martial arts, as well as give the thousands of remnant souls enough aura, and also trained them into divine soul bodies that could move freely in the aura.
It is also necessary to replenish the aura of the Seven Demons of Huangquan to continue the battle.
The total consumption of zero and zero, superimposed, is also a considerable amount, and the pure black sand aura in the sword jade has been squandered by more than half.
But at this time, as the remnants of the city continued to be drawn back into the sword jade.
The aura that had been consumed rose back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"There are more Yin soldiers in the village, although some are consumed, and the elite must be selected, no matter how you count, there will be nearly three or four thousand more people, and these Yin soldiers must be cultivated into divine souls in order to exist for a long time."
In the center of the platform, Shen Qiu closed his eyes and made quick calculations in his mind.
Thinking about it, the aura harvested in front of me is only enough.
However, if the jade array eye that had been brought back was also extracted from the aura, the amount seemed to be quite considerable, and it could be enough for Shen Qiu to use it lavishly for a while.
Although those auras came from the wrong way, they were able to refine the true qi essence of the Qilu knights.
But it is much better to fall into your own hands and use it to resist Penglai than to be taken by Penglai demons and bring chaos to the world.
"And, aren't there still two 'big heads'?"
Shen Qiu raised his head.
Looking at the two gods looming in the black sand storm in front of him, Dong Lingjun was the "old tenant" of this place, and he was used to being forbidden and bound in the black sand.
But the new one was a little uncomfortable with the shackles of such humiliation.
In the wind of the aura, Hongchen Jun, like the Eastern Lingjun, was hung upside down by chains, passed through the pipa bone, sealed the flow of aura in his body, and hung in the black sand with his limbs stretched.
The chains on his body were much more than those on Dong Lingjun's body, almost wrapped around and around, like a bundle of mummies, tightly tied.
It's not that Shen Qiu deliberately wanted to humiliate him.
It's really different from this immortal monarch's soul, if he doesn't tie it up like this, his soul will be scattered, and it will be very troublesome.
"Hongchen-kun, do you feel it?"
Shen Qiu put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and said to the Immortal Monarch in front of him:
"Shen deliberately let go of the perception of Jianyu and the outside world, with the immortal power of the Immortal Monarch, I can feel it clearly, and the thoughts you left on Yanjing's side will be cleared up."
"Huh"
Hongchenjun glared at Shen Qiu, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"So what?"
"What if you destroy this king here?
Benjun won't die, I'll tell you frankly, in Dongying Kingdom, there are still remnants of Benjun's divine thoughts, you, never think about it, kill Benjun! ”
"I didn't say that."
Shen Qiu spread out his arms and responded helplessly:
"Xianjun, I'm afraid that there are some persecution paranoia, when did Shen say that he must kill a hundred-legged insect like Xianjun?
Now that the Immortal Monarch Divine Soul is trapped here, all of Shen's combat purposes have been completed.
If the Immortal Monarch wants to live, just continue to live, anyway, the Immortal Monarch has been practicing for thousands of years, and the true monarch's ability has been destroyed in one fell swoop, Shen also wants to see if the Immortal Monarch is the kind of person who changes his life against the sky?
Within a year or two, the immortal path will be re-deduced to the current realm. ”
"Don't be complacent!"
Hongchenjun said in a hoarse voice:
"As long as Benjun does not die, the Red Dust Dao system will not be broken, even if it takes a hundred years, what if it takes a thousand years? Benjun will be able to recover sooner or later, and you, Shen Qiu, how long can you live?
After you die, who will be able to stop you?
You wait for the warriors to grow old all the time, and the doppelgangers of this monarch are endless!
Benjun is immortal!
It is also immortal!
Laugh and enjoy your hard-earned victory!
You and I both know that you haven't won yet! Ruthless time, on the side of Benjun, in this battle between you and me, there will only be one winner!
That's me! ”
Shen Qiu, who listened to this logical declaration, frowned.
It's not that I'm really upset by Hongchen Jun's threat, but I think, is this Immortal Monarch in front of me unable to accept failure, and there are some signs of madness?
No way.
Is the mind so fragile?
"Enough! Red. ”
Dong Lingjun, who was hanging in the black sand over there, suddenly spoke:
"Your heart is in turmoil!
Be quiet, stay decent, if you lose, you lose, don't be such a shameful state, you and I are immortals, can't you afford to lose? ”
was reprimanded by Donglingjun, and Hongchenjun wanted to ridicule him.
But he moved his lips and finally quieted down.
It was not in a head-to-head duel, but in his own mistakes, and in his own hands, which really made his thousand-year-old Dao heart almost collapse.
But indeed, no matter how much you say or throw more cruel words, you can't change the reality of losing.
There's not much more to say.
"I want you to be lively."
Shen Qiu said:
"After all, the two of them are dying, and it is much better to be lively on the road than to be miserable.
In my opinion, the two of them are not in a calm mood at this time, and they have been hit even hard, if they see Penglai lose again, no matter how stubborn and stubborn the two are, I am afraid that they will collapse.
The immortal family's face fell into the clouds, and at that time, without Shen's action, the two of them would want to cut off on their own. ”
He shook his head.
Say:
"Qilu's matter has been settled, thanks to Hongchenjun's blessing, there are more and more friends on Shen's side. Next, Shen is going to Lin'an, and he has to take my new friends with him.
Those angry warriors, go together. ”
"You still haven't understood, and you still don't understand that it's not just you who are powerful in the aura you have summoned.
My generation of warriors, bathed in aura, is also like a new life.
I think that what you will see with your own eyes, the delusions of the wicked will be ignited by our own hands, and the thirst of a thousand years will be burned. ”
Shen Qiu waved his hand at the two Immortal Monarchs.
He said:
"In the midst of witnessing the cruelty of reality, the collapse of despair, when you are begging me to give you a good time... I'd be happy to do that. ”
"Until then, you two of you, be patient."