Chapter 340: The World Is So Happy

Of the 60,000 beggars and civilians, most of them are women, children, old and weak, and only more than 10,000 are young and strong.

But they have been through a hundred battles, and their desire to survive is strong, and their morale is far stronger than any army of 10,000 people in the Northland.

Martial arts and other hard power are not bad, but unfortunately there are too many drags, and there are no supplies, and the ordnance and weapons are all rude.

If the rations are well-equipped, and the medical logistics and other aspects are all kept up, it will definitely be a strong division.

What's more, the foundation of this army is built with the original intention of Yan Nu and Miao Han, whether it is its force or its organizational structure, Miao Han spent his hard work, and Yan Nu spent flesh and blood......

Although it was free-range for a few months, this army was completely born out of the homeless people, and did not forget the mission that Yannu told them to protect their villagers.

On the contrary, after being tempered by the baptism of a hundred battles, the cohesion has become stronger.

So much so that when they met again today, Miao Han himself was surprised.

"It's not just equipment supplies, I'll look for it." Yan Nu's mind was immersed in the Dao Treasure, and he was ready to use Shennong Ding to equip them with sufficient weapons.

However, Miao Han's mind moved, and he held down Yan Nu: "You are slow." ”

Miao Han really didn't expect that he had no intention of inserting willows at the beginning, and even had some ideas that he took for granted, but it turned out to be really effective and could withstand the blows and tests of reality.

Thinking about it carefully, if she and Yan Nu had been leading and sheltering them, I am afraid that they would not have the current transformation.

It's nothing more than eating food on an errand, muddy, grabbing merit with the wind, and the army is defeated.

The experience of the beggar army stimulates everyone's subjective initiative, rather than being numb as a bystander.

No one gave them food, no one to provide them with weapons, no one to bring a peaceful environment, so they had to fight to survive, and everyone used their brains to make it their own responsibility for the survival of the collective.

Think of every battle as the last chance before the end.

In this way, there is today's spiritual outlook and cohesion.

"People must rely on themselves, Yan slaves, if you give them an inexhaustible supply of powerful weapons, their fighting spirit that they have so hard to inspire may collapse." Miao Han Divine Sense said.

Yan Nu was puzzled: "Why? They've tried. ”

"......" Miao Han pouted: "Actually, the Xingtian army also has such a problem, but it is understandable to rule the cultivation world as soon as possible." ”

"In short, you listen to me about this world."

She knew that Yan Nu was sincere to people, just like Yu Qinzi and Zhang Pijiang, who almost knew that they wanted to deal with Yan Nu at the beginning, pretending to cooperate and leaving behind.

But because of their good character, Yan Nu chooses to believe them, and does not change their attitude with speculation and risk, and only waits until they are really hurt.

and Chang Dingwen's matter, the same, the sex is as fierce as fire, good and evil are clear, although it is good, but it is also too labeled and ignores the complexity of people's hearts.

If he doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, even if the facts come out, he has to forcibly break the facts.

This is Yan Nu, you can't change it, you can never change it.

A thousand times and ten thousand times will not be, this is the other side of the absolute spiritual wall of the original self, so Miao Han is too lazy to explain.

"Believe me."

"That's up to you, hey, you still say you don't want to be the human emperor?" Yan Nu laughed.

Miao Han glanced at him: "I really can't do it, I don't have that courage just to say." ”

"And it's already difficult for us to dominate the world, let me take this road as a woman, the difficulty will be tenfold, and it will only increase the branches, there is no need."

Yan Nu pouted and said, "Except for you, I don't see who created the world that will be in line with my heart." ”

"Maybe what the First Emperor left behind will give us guidance." Miao Han refused the topic.

A few hours later, night fell.

The city of Julu has been cleaned up, and the begging soldiers and civilians have found a large amount of food in the treasury of the monsters in the city.

The armor and ordnance are even more sophisticated, piled up like a mountain, and eat ashes in the warehouse.

"Great, this equipment is enough to arm 50,000 people!"

"What a lot of black iron armor soldiers! It was engraved with runes, and the true qi was stored wantonly, this is a magic weapon. ”

"It seems that this group of monsters refined it for themselves, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper for us now."

"Hahaha, this kind of equipment, even the army of the puppet man doesn't have so much, right?"

"It is worthy of being a demon country, with a profound heritage."

"Hmph, that's not even the looting of the counties, with these equipment, we can better protect everyone."

The warriors in the begging army were beaming, holding all kinds of weapons and armor, and happily did not let go.

The harvest in Julu City gave them a big surprise, they didn't doubt him, they just thought it was the accumulation of the demon country.

Only a few people such as Han Tiedao can see that with so much magic weapon equipment, I am afraid it is not as simple as the demon refining.

On the one hand, it is the difficulty of refining, even if there are knowledgeable and skilled existences in the monsters, it will not be much, could it be that one person has refined a warehouse full of weapons?

On the other hand, the monsters have refined so much equipment, why don't they wear it?

"Jiang Junhou, dare to ask these soldiers, but your handwriting?" One of the leaders of the beggar army asked when he saw Yan Nu smirking.

He was tall and strong, with slightly dark skin and a pair of tiger eyes.

Yan Nu was very honest and said with a surprised face: "Wow? You can see that? ”

"......" Miao Han was speechless.

Han Tiedao also came over, he had seen Yan Nu's ability to get food, and he was not surprised at all.

immediately explained to the leader of the beggar army how his gang of people, who followed Yan Nu in Qingzhou back then, learned martial arts, ate treasure meat, and leaped in strength.

"With such immortal methods, why didn't Jiang Junhou do it publicly, but pretend to entrust it to the Demon Treasury?" The leader immediately saw the purpose of the Yan Nu, but he was still puzzled.

Miao Han stepped forward and said: "We have the power of the immortal family, but we don't respect ghosts and gods, and we want to change to a new sky." ”

"The methods of the Yan slaves are like miracles, you know it, so don't make a noise, lest the army slack off and rely on miracles, and the people only know how to worship the heavens and worship God."

The leader of the beggar arched his hand and said: "I understand, the heart of the begging army is indeed rare, and the young lady is far-reaching, may I ask if you are ......?"

Han Tiedao hurriedly introduced, and the beggar leader immediately visited: "It turned out to be Zhu Gongzi." ”

Although he knew that Miao Han was a woman, he could also be called a son, which was a very high honorific title for women.

"A certain family has thanked Jiang Junhou and Zhu Gongzi for saving their lives, and we and other beggars are willing to serve the work of dogs and horses." He immediately bowed down and thanked him again.

Yan Nu laughed and helped him up: "What a dog and horse, be an upright person, and have your own blessings." ”

"You are very good, you can protect the people, and lead everyone to survive in this troubled world, don't call me a military marquis, my name is Yannu, you just call it that."

The man stood up and smiled: "I thought that the character who looked like a god would be as arrogant as those literati, but it turned out that he was also a cheerful person." ”

"If you are a rough person, you don't talk about any rules, and you also call a certain nickname."

"A certain surname is Ran, and the nickname is Thorn Slave."

Yan Nu said briskly: "Then our names are very similar." ”

Everyone talked and laughed, and when they saw that the night was dark, they repaired on the spot in Julu City.

At night, the beggars distributed their equipment, and because the city was in ruins, only a few buildings were intact, so they organized people to build some simple shacks.

The woman looked at the various ingredients in the warehouse and smiled.

In the past, it was embarrassing, and it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

The men fought everywhere to find some food, and the women made fires to make food, went to the countryside to find some roots and wild vegetables, and so on.

And in the monster warehouse, there are pigs, cattle and sheep, chickens, ducks and fish, which are very rich.

Today, I reunited with Yan Nu, defeated the demons, regained my freedom, and the beggar army who had been suffering for a long time immediately decided to treat everyone well tonight.

"Thanks to the blessing of Jiang Junhou, I will ask you to kill talents today and take a good look at our woman's craftsmanship." A group of women laugh with chickens and ducks in their hands.

A group of warriors shouted: "You country women, you have a fart craft, don't you just roast meat and add a little salt, I will too!" ”

The woman cried out, "Hugh should look down on people, our family used to work in the big family, and we have learned a lot!" ”

Ran Thorn Nu laughed: "Haha? Is it? Today, let's also try the food of your family. ”

A group of people divided into several circles, sitting in the center of the city, this was originally a rich mansion, but at the moment it was in ruins, everyone didn't care at all, and sat on the ground.

Someone erected a shelf and lit torches, one by one, dotted with stars, illuminating the darkness.

Dading cooks, small pots cook porridge, and grills skewers with chickens and sheep, squeaky and oily.

The women also boiled fish soup and mutton soup, proposed umami, and took the soup to roast duck and pork.

Miao Han was born in a family, although he has never cooked, but he can also give a blind pointer.

For a while, it really gave these country women a lot of smoke and smoke on the scene, and the aroma was endless, and countless men drooled and moved their index fingers.

It can only be said that some ingredients, even if they have never been in their hands, some clever women can use their brains to cook them properly.

Some husbands and wives quarrel and scold each other, and some single people have secretly eaten secretly.

The larger children went to help with the cooking, and the smaller ones chased and played beside the old man.

Yan Nuji sat on the ground, leaned back slightly, pestle in the soil with both hands, watching everyone busy with their work, not to mention how happy they were.

"Huh? I've eaten that stem, it's not delicious, why do you dig so much? Don't put it in the pot. ”

When it was time to start the meal, a woman cut up some of the roots of the plants that had been dug up from the field and put them in the pot.

Yan Nu looked stunned and very puzzled. Because this is exactly what he had eaten with Aweng before, and the people were so poor that they hid in the mountains and lived on this.

Now that the treasury is full and there is a lot of food, why dig up such things?

"Haha, we're used to eating too, and my wife has made wild roots, which tastes beautiful!" A beggar laughed.

The woman put a lot of it, and after it was cooked, she brought it out and served it to the slave to eat first.

Yan Nu ate it, it was tasteless when swallowed, and it was digested instantly.

But in the mouth, it still tastes, and a familiar fishy smell wells up.

This is indeed the wild root that I once ate with Awen, but compared to it, the fishy smell has been removed a lot.

I don't know what techniques people use, and it has a fresh fragrance.

"Hmmm! Delicious! ”

"It turns out that Ah Weng made it unpalatable at the beginning, because his old man's cooking skills are poor......"

"Hahaha...... Hahaha! ”

Yan Nu laughed loudly, and his smile was very bright, touching people's hearts.

Miao Han was a little surprised, Yan Nu must have thought of Ah Weng, but why did he laugh so brightly.

Yan Nu is a sunny and cheerful big boy, he really loves to laugh, but he doesn't stop laughing, he laughs for a long time, and he can't stop!

Miao Han sat beside him, took a closer look, and found that although Yan Nu's smile was warm, it was a little unnatural than usual.

She didn't know that Yan Nu really missed Ah Weng, but Ah Weng didn't want him to cry and liked to listen to his laughter.

The begging soldiers and civilians were first surprised, and then they were also infected, and they all chimed in.

For a while, the whole city laughed, and some people sang.

In the quiet dark night, the bonfire swayed on people's faces, shining with red brilliance, reflecting each other's smiles and warming everyone's hearts.

This meal, it is rare for everyone to let go of their hearts and forget the troubles and pains of the troubled times.

People have bulging bellies and fragrant oil stains dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Yan slave Huang Banyun drank with everyone, Huang Banyun was interested, took the monkey to turn a few heels, and played a set of flower guns to cheer everyone up.

I don't know who is coaxing and forcing Miao Han to dance.

Someone picked up a treasured mustache and blew out a distant melody to accompany it.

The bonfire reflects the red clothes, and the long sleeves dance.

Miaohan's dancing skills are not good, but everyone doesn't understand the profundity, just sway a few sleeves, and the people will cheer and admire.

It didn't take long for Miao Han to dance, so he went off the field and pulled Yannu out of the horse.

Yan Nu had no shelf at all, his body was full of children, and he was anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks under the attention of everyone.

Let's talk about playing a few shots, Huang Banyun has already performed, and he won't be able to do anything else.

In desperation, he caught a glimpse of a pig roasted on the bonfire and grabbed it with one hand.

"I ...... I'll show you a bite and a pig! ”

As he spoke, he threw a pig into his mouth with his neck raised.

Good guy, this is not a piggy, it weighs three hundred pounds!

He stabbed himself in the throat, and he didn't know how he got in, everyone was dumbfounded, watching Yan Nu eat one pig at a time.

Although the corners of his mouth were full of oil, his abdomen was flat, which shocked everyone.

"Good...... Good! Jiang Junhou is magnificent, swallowing everything! "Ran Thorn Nu is not forcibly saving his respect, but he also has a lot of sayings.

The people are applauding, and in their simple concepts, it is often who eats more and who is powerful, as the so-called brave people since ancient times have more rice buckets......

"Haha, the Emperor's digestion is the first divine skill in the universe, he doesn't use it on weekdays, but now he remembers it."

Yu Yangzi, Zhang Pijiang, and Xiu Yang Gong also came out, infected by this atmosphere, and integrated into it.

It's like going from an immortal to a mortal.

Yu Qinzi and a group of old men, chatting about the world, commenting on the fish soup, and telling them about the one hundred and eight ways to eat fish.

Xiu Yang Gong looked at the roasted whole sheep, fell into deep thought, and finally couldn't help but taste it under the simple invitation of a child......

Zhang Bijiang even got wine and drank with a group of rough people.

After a few pots of wine, Zhang Pijiang suddenly lifted his sword and jumped into the arena to cheer everyone up for the sword dance.

"There is smoke and light on all sides, and everyone is busy."

"Children compete for food, women fight for food."

"The stars are shining with thousands of lights, and the sky is a grass hall."

"Life is so happy, don't ask if it's a return to your hometown."

Miao Han said a good poem, knowing that he was an immortal, and sighed that although the stars and the universe were big, they were just oil lamps and grass halls under the people's fireworks and people's fun.

Yan Nu couldn't hear the deep meaning, but he felt that the sword dance was beautiful, and applauded wildly: "One more!" ”

The people are also coaxing, only to think that his sword dancing is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary people.

Its artistic conception is lofty, and even the realm of some martial artists is stirring in a trance, and many people faintly have the intention to penetrate the heavenly spirit and break through to the signs of astonishing martial artists.

Ran Jiannu was terrified, knowing that Zhang Pijiang was not trivial, and couldn't help but ask about his identity.

Zhang Bijiang didn't answer, as an immortal, I don't know if I drank too much, and the more I danced, the more crazy I became.

He stepped on the seven stars, rushed to the Beidou, danced the sword and sang a long song, and dyed white clothes with wine.

"I was a fool, and I was born to be a king. Once he took off his crown, he screamed and lay in the void! ”

"The end of the world is not far away, how poor is the sea of stars. Drunk dancing in the green, singing in the woods. ”

"The world is turbulent and evil, and people are sad. I have traveled far and wide, so that I have stepped on the moon. ”

"Revisiting the Han capital, the eyes are full of fish. A sword soothes the resentment, and remembers the old home mountain for a long time. ”

"Five hundred years old, there is no hometown today. If it is Shenzhou Sheng, why do you need to return the immortals? ”

"Mountains and rivers are eternal, and the universe is empty. Who can know this meaning, with a false hope of the North Palace. ”

Zhang Pijiang's sword danced in the sky and shed tears.

When the sword stopped, three flowers suddenly appeared on the top.

Yan Nu was stunned for a moment, because he had a sense at the same time, after all, there was the other party's Dao Fruit in his body.

I saw the second flower, blooming brilliantly, and the people were dizzy, like smelling strange fragrance, and their spirits were all uplifted.

Ran Thornnut and other top martial artists, seeing this scene, all felt a buzz in their brains.

With a little culture, you can hear the nostalgia for the country and the feelings of the hometown in Zhang Pijiang's poems.

Only then did I know that this person was actually a true immortal, who returned to his hometown in five hundred years, the old country has perished, and the old home is no more.

As an immortal, he could have traveled in the void, but he didn't love the universe, only the mountains and rivers.

The soldiers of the begging army also felt the same for a while, their military name was begging, they knew the plan, but they didn't know how to save the life? Without a country, there is no home, and who else in the world will protect the well-being of the people?

Thousands of households cook fireworks, and thousands of families sing long songs. There is no such joy in the world, who is in the world to pity?

The laughter and happiness of the people should be guarded by them, and pride suddenly arises in their hearts, and an artistic conception rises into the sky.

Knock knock, there are nine people in a row who break through the four elements and condense their own artistic conception.

"Bijiang, congratulations on your return to the Earth Immortal Period!" Yu Yangzi stroked his palms and sighed.

Zhang Pijiang: This is a breakthrough.

He was originally in the Earth Immortal Period, but when he revisited Chang'an before, he saw Hu Man killing, and thought of the destruction of the Han Dynasty, so he killed 80,000 Hu Man with a sword and suffered heavenly punishment.

I didn't expect to be so happy to integrate into the world today, and I actually reopened the top flower!

This is pure comprehension and earth-shattering, immortal wizard.

And Yan Nu was even more surprised, it was the first time he had seen someone break through with such an epiphany.

Zhang Pijiang has no Taoism, can he still reach the Earth Immortal Stage?

"Huh? Wait a minute...... I seem to be able to break through? ”

Yan Nu sensed that he had an additional realm of the Earth Immortal Stage, and he only needed to move his mind to choose to bloom a second flower.

Suddenly, three flowers appeared above his head, and the scene once again fell into the beauty of strange fragrance and fairy music.

"The realm of the Immortal Dao, it's useless, I don't understand it at all." Yan Nu tried to break through, and then his mind moved, and he fell back to the realm!

Although he can break through the Earth Immortal, his essence has not changed at all, and Yan Nu feels that it is more useful to the martial arts realm.

Yu Yangzi and the others were shocked when they saw him break through and go back to the operation.

"You share his realm?" Miao Han was surprised, and hurriedly asked with his divine sense.

Yan Nu nodded: "Well, my immortal realm was originally given by Zhang Pijiang, and Zhang Pijiang's current realm was given by me......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Pijiang and Yu Yangzi both realized instantly: "I see, yes, we are no longer immortals of the 'Heavenly Dao'." ”

Miao Han also suddenly realized that Zhang Pijiang had been removed from the Heavenly Dao!

In the Penglai War, he suffered the catastrophe of the end of the law! The realm path is all emptied.

It was Yan Nu who backed up everything and reshaped Zhang Pijiang's current strength.

I thought that this kind of thing could not continue to progress, after all, it had been completely blacked out by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was the foundation that supported the Immortal Road.

All the immortals who are supported by the characteristics of Yan Nu may have to wait for Yan Nu to defeat the Heavenly Dao and obtain the ability of the Heavenly Dao before they can continue to make everyone progress.

But I didn't expect it to be like this!

Zhang Pijiang actually continued to cultivate! Without the support of the Heavenly Dao!

"You have never adapted to the Earth Immortal Realm, and you can even support me to attack the Earth Immortal Stage?"

"And...... It seems that without the shackles of Taoism, my accumulation and state of mind have long been enough, and under the epiphany, I directly broke through the ......"

Zhang Pijiang muttered, his Taoism is zero, and he can even break through.

Although it is said that the immortal Dao genius can forcibly break through by his understanding, he can't do without Taoism, he has to accumulate a little bit anyway, and different realms have different minimum requirements.

But now, this condition seems to be gone.

Could it be that the requirements of Taoism can be without?

Now in the world, there are two sets of immortal road systems, one is supported by the Heavenly Dao, and the other is supported by the Yan Slave......

Yan Nu is passive and doesn't understand it at all, basically copying the Heavenly Dao.

And it's symbiosis, what he has, he gives everyone what he has, and he can't come up with anything new.

Unexpectedly, it was because no one under his banner had broken through to the new.

Thinking about it carefully, isn't that insect girl Fatima just pushing through the old and bringing forth the new, and the Yan slave sharing? It's just not the realm.

All those like Zhang Pijiang who have been reshaped by him can still continue to cultivate and break through to a new realm.

It can even be higher than the 'New Heavenly Dao' of Yannu......

Can a person transcend the realm of the Heavenly Dao? No, but in Yannu it can.

Yan Nu himself is only in the immortal stage, this is the highest state he has ever adapted to, that is to say, the cap of the 'Yan Tian Dao' is a human immortal.

As a result, Zhang Pijiang, who was under the 'Yantian Dao', was instead in the Earth Immortal Period.

Of course, at the moment of transcendence, Yan Nu also rose to the top, and he could choose to adapt to the newly joined Earth Immortal Period.

And the breakthrough of Ran Jiannu and others has just accumulated, witnessed the epiphany of the real immortals blossomed, and even with a shaking heart, they broke through together.

"Sure enough, you are the perfect substitute for Heavenly Dao."

"Even if there is no Heavenly Dao, we can cultivate immortals and impact new realms."

……

:I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)