"General Wei, the last general will retire."

Jiang Chen walked out of the camp slowly, but he secretly pondered in his heart.

The Tai Fierce Sword Technique has been blessed by the spiritual light of the Second Righteous Path one after another, and almost all the mistakes and omissions in its sword technique have been eliminated in the deduction.

If you can receive the blessing of the Demon Destroying Aura two or three times, you may be able to advance to the legendary Legion Martial Arts.

Pity.

Now, the Luo Sect is dormant in the shadows, and Jiang Chen can't find any trace of the demons outside the realm for a while, so he can only give up this way.

"The good thing is...... There is also the method of water grinding, no matter what kind of martial arts, perseverance, accumulation of years, and finally the moment when decay is magical. ”

Jiang Chen pondered carefully as he walked towards the teaching room where the old tun chief was.

He immediately thought of the Crimson Destiny [Talented Thinker], as long as the qi and blood vessels were enough, he could extend the thinking time indefinitely in the sea of knowledge.

Or rather.

Thinking Faster!

The scale of time in the outside world has not changed in any way, it has only accelerated Jiang Chen's own thinking speed!

But—

This road was also blocked.

Jiang Chen sighed.

The Genius has fallen silent, and will not be able to return to normal until at least seven days later.

This is the inevitable result of the damage to the personality.

"Is there any way to make [Talented Thinker] recover early?"

Jiang Chen's mind turned, and he thought of a possible solution.

Whoever started the trouble should end it!

[Talented people] comes from the emperor's dictation, which is essentially the result of the blessing of national fortune.

If you can get an additional blessing of national fortune, the damage suffered by the [Talented Person] will naturally be solved!

"Oriental Provincial ......"

Jiang Chen's heart moved.

The only person who is likely to make a fortune for the country is this old Taoist priest who is quite greedy for money but has great powers, the hero of the East!

Think of it.

Jiang Chen immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the area where the Taoist priest was located.

…………

Taoist tent area.

The Dongfang hero lay on the soft bed, holding the 1,000 acres of land deed that originally belonged to Jiang Chen in both hands, counting it over and over again, and said with a smile:

"Get rich~"

"A mere five hundred masters, where can they get twenty thousand and eight hundred taels of silver in a short time?"

"When the war is over, these land deeds used as collateral are the private property of the poor road~"

As soon as the words fell.

Jiang Chen lifted the curtain of the door and walked into the tent with a smile.

"Jiang, Jiang five hundred masters?"

The Dongfang hero was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly jumped off the bed, his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, but he still had to squeeze out a smile:

"Poor Dao just said casually, don't take it to heart, as long as you can take out 20,000 taels of silver before the end of the war, these land deeds will naturally be returned in full, and the things will be returned to the original owner."

"No, Dongfang Dao Chief, you misunderstood!"

Jiang Chen's face did not show the slightest resentment, but raised the corners of his mouth and smiled indifferently:

"I didn't come this time to have any ideas about the loan agreement, but ...... I'm sending you money! ”

As soon as the Dongfang hero heard the money, he immediately stopped sleepy, and his originally frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

He reached out and shook the dust.

A trace of colorful brilliance actually floated with a few cups and tea leaves.

The water in the kettle on the side also boiled quickly in a short period of time and quickly rushed into the teapot.

Just a few breaths in time.

A pot of hot tea is brewed.

If mortals see it, they will definitely mistake it for a fairy method.

The Oriental hero picked up the teacup and smiled indifferently:

"Jiang five hundred masters, drink tea, let's talk slowly."

Jiang Chen glanced at the Dongfang Hero, and then took out the last hundred acres of land deed from his arms and put it on the table.

This is the land deed he received when he was promoted to a hundred generals.

It is also the last high-quality asset in hand.

Jiang Chen held the fragrant tea in his hand and said unhurriedly:

"Since you like the land deed, these are also mortgaged."

Seeing these deeds written in black and white, the Oriental Hero suddenly wavered in his heart.

The development of Taoist temples often requires a large amount of land.

Only by owning land and tenant farmers and becoming a large landlord in a certain county can Taoism truly take root in Qingzhou and accept believers.

However, local county orders or county magistrates often tacitly suppress the development of Taoist temples and strictly restrict the land annexation of Taoist temples.

In the past few years, it has often taken a lot of effort for the heroes of the East to get more than a dozen acres of land, and most of them are mountain fields and inferior fields.

It was precisely in order to obtain the land that many Taoist priests volunteered to join the ranks of the Western Army in order to win meritorious service in exchange for the field.

There was a hint of longing in the eyes of the Eastern hero:

"Master Jiang Wuhundred, what do you think, please say it directly, what the poor road can do, it will definitely be done."

Jiang Chen smiled:

"Is there any way to get some additional blessings from the national fortune, even if it is only a small part."

Hear this.

The hero of the East pondered for a long time, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"Things related to the fortunes of the country have always been extremely rare, and in my hands, there are only ancient paintings of Fu Jiezi and King Loulan, which have a similar effect."

"If you reduce the national fortune of Loulan, you will naturally be blessed by the national fortune of David"

"But the soul of the ninth generation of Loulan Wang Yan Wanquan has been shattered......"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he immediately interrupted:

"Five hundred taels!"

The hero of the East stopped talking.

Ordinary 100 generals, if they don't drink the blood of the soldiers, and don't eat or drink for a year, they will save six or seven hundred taels of silver, five hundred taels, which is already a huge amount!

Even if it is five hundred lords, the total harvest of all kinds of crops in a year rarely exceeds three thousand taels.

Jiang Chen condensed his face and said lightly:

"Dao Chief, this is a military camp, it is the territory of soldiers, if you are too greedy, you will not end well!"

Hear these slightly warning words.

The Oriental hero's heart jumped, and he came back to his senses in an instant, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and after a long time, he chuckled:

"Kill me."

"Huh?"

"What did you say?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a long time, completely unexpected, the Eastern Hero Dao Master would say such decisive words, and he was a little confused for a while:

"Dao Chief, it's just a little silver tael, and the matter of asking for money all over the sky and sitting on the ground to pay back the money won't make me die, right?"

The hero of the East laughed:

"Jiang Wubai Lord, you have misunderstood, let me tell you slowly."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Oh?"

"Listen up."

The Eastern Hero pondered for a few breaths, secretly calculated in his heart, and secretly thought:

"Jiang Chen is now a five-hundred-hundred-master, and some secrets are not secrets, so it doesn't hurt to tell him."

Think of it.

He then talked in detail about the ancient secret of "all those who enter the Dao Gate, their luck is empty"!

matter.

It also needs to start with Daozu Li Dan's travel around Kyushu.

"At the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, Daozu rode a green ox and came to the land of Zhongzhou."

"At that time, the four great secretaries of Zhizhao, Wei and Han took turns to take charge of the power of the Jin Kingdom, gathered the fortune of the world with Jiuding, and suppressed the princes of the world!"

"Zhibo boasted of the blessing of the mandate of heaven, and believed that all living beings in the world should submit to him, so he ordered Dao Ancestor to go to the national capital and saddle the horse for the Jin Kingdom."

"Yet."

Dao Ancestor shook his head and said: Luck is just a flower, and the number of lives can be used but cannot be relied on. After speaking, he left Zhongzhou. ”

"It's only a few years away."

"Zhao Xiangzi took the lead in rebelling against Zhibo's rule, and Wei and Han Erqing also quickly rebelled, and the three families carved up the land of Zhibo and the other two Xiaoqing together."

"The Kingdom of Jin also perished because of this."

Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he asked:

"Destiny...... What is the destiny of Zhibo? ”

The hero of the East replied:

"Emperor Ziwei's life!"

"This is the number of heaven and earth, and it is extremely noble!"

"Zhibo originally had the supreme destiny to become the overlord of Kyushu, but he never cared about the life or death of the people, nor did he pay attention to the cultivation of martial soldiers, and he was obsessed with the theory of luck and fate, and in the end, he died and the clan was wiped out."

In a nutshell.

Son of Heaven, the strong and strong are for it!

Jiang Chen was thoughtful and muttered:

"Luck can be the icing on the cake, or it can be a blessing in the snow, but the foundation that really determines the life and death of victory or defeat is still the person himself......"

The hero of the East stroked his beard and praised:

"Master Jiang Five Hundred, you have great luck, but you spend money to ask the poor Dao for some national luck, what is the difference between you and Zhibo, who died in the past?"

"It's a good thing that you're coming to your senses now."

Jiang Chen realized that Dongfang Dao Chang told him about the deeds of Dao Ancestor, which was actually a good heart, and he was admonishing him not to be too obsessed with the principle of luck and fortune, and he couldn't help but secretly admire:

"Although Dongfang Daoist is a little greedy for money, he is also a truly virtuous Daoist!"

Think of it.

Jiang Chen got up, bowed deeply to the Eastern Hero first, and said in a sincere tone:

"Thank you for your advice and advice, I will take it to heart, but ......

I do have an important matter that urgently needs the blessing of luck, and I hope that the Taoist chief will not hesitate to teach me the real way to obtain the fortune of the country. ”

The Oriental hero took a sip of fragrant tea, and the fragrance of tea suddenly filled his nose, and he still said:

"I'm still saying the same thing - kill me."

Jiang Chen was stunned, frowned and said:

"Dongfang Daoist, are you serious?"

Followed by.

The Eastern Hero indifferently told the story of Daozu Li Dan after he left Zhongzhou......

In just a few years.

The three families are divided, and the world is terrified!

No one would have expected that Zhibo, who was pregnant with the life of Emperor Ziwei, would die at the hands of Zhao Xiangzi, and even the skull was made into a wine vessel.

And the Taoist ancestor Li Dan also traveled all over Kyushu this year, tired of seeing everything in the world, passed down many Taoist systems, rode the green ox upside down, and sent a letter to Guguan in the west!

Before exiting customs.

Several fighting generals who have received the teachings of the Taoist ancestors, Wuhou, who are also the ancestors of the future Kyushu Daomen, all stand at the pass to see off the teacher.

Li Dan had nothing to grow, so he took the newly destroyed Jin Kingdom as an example and explained some reasoning to everyone:

"A country as powerful as Jin, if it is killed from outside, it will not be able to kill for a while, this is the truth of 'a hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiff'."

"If we encounter changes unseen in a thousand years, we may be able to usher in a moment of revival."

"You have to kill yourself from your own house before you can be defeated!"

The patriarchs felt something, and the luck of the whole body suddenly dispersed, and they mastered an extremely unique spell of destruction called -

The method of external destruction and external killing!

Strip away your own luck and turn it into a projection.

If anyone kills this projection, their own luck and cause and effect will be transferred to whoever they are.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized:

"I see!"

"You're trying to make me ...... Kill the excess luck in you? ”

"The children can be taught!"

The hero of the East exclaimed, laughed and said:

"Poor Dao has been with the army for a long time, accumulating meritorious deeds, and also contaminated with a lot of external luck."

"Five hundred taels, cut the poor road once, whether you can get some luck from the projection depends on your own ability."

As he spoke, he got up, and the Oriental Hero slowly walked out of the camp tent, found a vacant land, and drew a colorful figure in mid-air, which finally condensed and formed, turning into a figure that was no different from the Oriental Hero, and he also held a whisk in his hand.

"Offended!"

Jiang Chen raised the Demon Soldier's tiger wings and looked coldly at the projection in mid-air.

The Oriental hero took a few steps back, found a recliner, and lay down on his side, with an expression of eating melons and watching a play, but his thoughts were divergent, and he suddenly remembered:

"That's right!"

"As the son of destiny, Zhibo is blessed by the number of fortunes, and his body is also a first-class refining consumable, and with a little refining, it can be refined into a divine weapon, it is difficult to ......."

"Zhao Xiangzi's wine vessel made from Zhibo's skull is also an artifact?"

…………

Northern Wilderness City.

Liu Chuanzhi rode a black horse, staring coldly at the city wall, and behind him, followed by a full five thousand Qingzhou sergeants, the army was mighty, and the blood was soaring!

On the city wall, on the left and right sides of the lord of the Northern Wilderness City, most of them were Luo Sect people, shouting in unison:

"General Liu, we have gathered all the consumables needed for the Ghost Gate Pass in the Northern Wilderness City, if you fight, then the jade will be burned!"

Hear this.

The two lieutenants beside Liu Chuanzhi, Feng Wu and Feng Wen, both frowned and reminded:

"When the city was ploughed in the east, the Luo Sect Great Wuzhu was not ready, so he hurriedly faced the battle, and only opened an extremely dilapidated ghost gate, and it was destroyed early."

"Rao is like this, and he also killed and injured nearly five hundred Qingzhou soldiers in one go."

Liu Chuanzhi's face was covered with a layer of cool frost, and as soon as he spoke, he carried an undoubted majesty:

"If the Ghost Gate is really summoned, I will take action to solve it."

Hearing this, the two lieutenants surnamed Feng calmed down and immediately mobilized the Qingzhou sergeants to attack the city quickly!

See this.

The Northern Wilderness City Lord was furious and immediately ordered many Luo Sect disciples to do it.

In his opinion, even if all his own people die, he will never allow Dongban to take away his territory!

Not much.

In the middle of the city.

A touch of cold moonlight fell.

The gray and cold mist quietly permeated the heavens and the earth.

And above the Central Hou Mansion in the Northern Wilderness City, a ghostly gate suddenly appeared!

The gate was extremely simple and old, a little hazy, and it was not clear to see, but thousands of Qingzhou soldiers could clearly see the three ancient Lishu characters on the top-

Death!

A mournful music that only existed at the time of the funeral sounded, the ghost door slowly opened, and thousands of figures swayed out lightly, among them, there were seven ghosts that reached the level of ghost generals!

Haunted!

Moment!

Thousands of Qingzhou soldiers trembled, feeling some kind of horror and death aura, and were approaching themselves and others.

It was also at this time.

Liu Chuanzhi rode the black dragon horse, stepped forward step by step, walked in front of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers, stared at the extremely terrifying ghost gate, and casually took out an old wine vessel made of human skulls from his arms.

(End of chapter)