"Someone is killing my Yin Shenwei!" In the middle of the night, King Xing was awakened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He felt that his Yin God Guard had been killed.

He captures souls all over the world, puts them into the Yin River to nourish, and then instills all kinds of knowledge of fighting, governing the country, and doing business into these souls. If there is a war, if you pull it out, you will be an elite soldier, and if the world is calm, these people can become his capable ministers.

However, these Yin Divine Guards have a disadvantage, that is, it takes too much time to nourish, basically, it takes ten years to nourish a soul, and it takes a lot of Yin Qi to take shape, and there will be a certain chance of failure. The Yin Divine Guards he has now are all hundred-year-old battle spirits that he has found from various ancient battlefields. On the ancient battlefield, there are often some soldiers who are unwilling to die, and their souls will not be dispersed after death, and their grievances will be overwhelming.

He tossed around for so many years, and he only managed to get less than two thousand Yin God Guards. Last time, in order to allow King Ning to successfully rebel, he also specially allocated a thousand Yin Shenwei to King Ning. The Yin Shenwei that exists now, each of them is very important, and if he dies one, he will have to die in distress.

If only one or two are killed, then it's okay, after all, after these Yin God Guards are possessed, no matter how strong they are, they are still flesh and blood, and if there are all kinds of accidents, they can still be killed. But in the course of one night, dozens of people died one after another, and this matter was a big deal. If he hadn't been able to leave Anlu, he would have gone out to investigate the situation.

"It's that god, it's definitely that god, who can kill so many of my people in one night, and only this god can do it. Although King Ning was angry, he didn't show it on his face, but there was coldness in his eyes from time to time.

His Yin Divine Guard is scattered in many cities around the world, and only that god has the ability to cross so many places to kill people in one night.

"A mere five-grade god dares to be so arrogant, if it weren't for my time now, I would definitely rush to the top, break out, and kill you. King Xing raised his head, looked at the tablets behind him, and finally his eyes fell on a tablet that read "Lingxiao Shangqing Tong Lei Yuanyang Miao Yifei Xuan Zhenjun".

"In the territory of Huguang, all the Yin Shenwei have come to Anlu without delay. "However, now that he is in the light, the god is in the dark, although the other party can't beat him, but his Yin Shenwei is not his opponent, in case he loses his heart and kills those Yin Shenwei one by one, you yourself will have to vomit blood.

His thoughts fluctuated a few times, and in an instant, all the Yin Divine Guards heard the news. The people in Huguang quickly began to pack their clothes after their eyes flickered a few times.

"Wait, when I come out, I will definitely skin you and tear you apart!" King Xing's eyes slowly closed, and the entire temple immediately dimmed again. He doesn't count the gains and losses of the moment. When he stepped out of Anlu, it was the time when he was crushed by the general trend.

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Fang Hong followed the Gongjiang River all the way to the east, first entering the Ganjiang River and then directly to the Yangtze River. Finally, the grain is hidden deep somewhere in the Yangtze River. He didn't know that King Xing couldn't leave Anlu, otherwise, he wouldn't have to be so cautious in doing things.

He came out of the bottom of the river and left a divine power to separate the food from the water. Now that he has so much food, it would be a pity to throw it away like this. Now that the drought is beginning to manifest, it will soon be further thirsty for food. This 500,000 stone of grain can determine the life and death of the vast number of people.

"But I can't just send food out. Fang Hong is now facing an embarrassing problem, that is, he does not dare to promote his rank at will. King Chu Xing once told him that once he broke through the barrier of the five grades, he would be noticed by the Mandate of Heaven, and at that time, it would be the time when he died.

Although the other party may be lying, Fang Hong sometimes does vaguely feel the great power between heaven and earth, and the slightest contact makes people's hearts beat.

Once he gives food to the common people, he will be grateful and revered by the people, and the incense will power generated at that time may be directly sent to the third or fourth grade. Before he figured out the situation, he didn't dare to easily set foot in the realm above the five grades, in case it was really obliterated, the joke would be bigger.

"Why don't I give this food to someone else and let someone else help me in the disaster? Fang Hong quickly made up his mind, as long as he cleared up the relationship in this matter, he would be able to stay out of the matter without provoking cause and effect.

"The wind is mighty, the flute is few, and the golden waves are clear. "From the depths of the Yangtze River, a small boat came slowly. The waves are rolling, a boatman is laboriously holding a penny, and a scholar in a green shirt, carrying a burden, is sighing and chanting against the river.

"Childe is really good. The old boatman touched the sweat on his forehead, then turned his head and praised the scholar. The world still admires scholars very much, and they all have a kind of reverence for such people who have written chapters.

The scholar was waiting for a few polite words, when suddenly, a wave crashed, and the boat swayed, and the two of them stumbled one by one, and almost did not fall.

This wave came and went very quickly, and in a blink of an eye the wave disappeared. "Childe, be careful, don't fall. After the old boatman stood firm, he quickly turned back, and when he saw that the scholar was fine, he pulled away a smile and said admonishingly.

"There's Lao Lao. The scholar smiled and nodded at the old boatman, who was dizzy and didn't notice that at this time the scholar's waist became more straight, and his eyes were more bright, as if he had changed into a different person.

The boat followed the wind and waves, and the speed was very fast, and it only took half an hour to approach a pier. Near the wharf, there is a small city, and there are countless stalls at the entrance of the city, and the cries are endless.

"Are you about to arrive in Jinling? The last time I came here was six years ago. "On the wharf, it is Jiangning County, which is only a few dozen miles away from Jinling City.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in Jinling, Fang Hong's heart couldn't help but rise with countless emotions. Jinling City can be regarded as a huge turning point in his life. He was also here, and he saw his father for the last time, and he never thought that that side would be forever separated.