Incineration.

Soul wear.

Take the body of the dead.

As soon as these three conditions came out, Jiang Chen immediately remembered the memories of his previous life, and there were too many similarities.

It's just—

According to the conditions of "Ritual: Void Soul Crossing", his current stage is equivalent to the period of "Zhou Shu in the Cangsheng Spirit Realm".

"If so...... Maybe one day, I don't need to do anything, or after being promoted to Wuhou, I can return to Earth? ”

Jiang Chen still couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

After all, in his previous life, he had never touched any meteorites, could it be that the entire earth was a super-large meteorite?

Or, according to a very romantic phrase:

"Every atom in our body mostly comes from an exploding star."

"The atoms that form your left hand may come from different galaxies than your right hand, and they have drifted, collided, transformed, annihilated in the dark universe for tens of billions of years, and finally, created all the good things in the world, including you!"

"This is the most poetic and romantic thing I know on a cosmic scale - you and I are stardust!"

Think of it.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose slightly, and the heart that was eroded by Jin Ge's iron horse, killing and death couldn't help but warm a little, and laughed at himself in his heart:

"If you are overheard by others, I am afraid that you will not be laughed to death, the captain of the 18th battalion of Qingzhou, a figure like a tiger, also has a time to sniff roses."

Between thoughts.

Jiang Chen also made up his mind to give priority to studying the mystery of "Ritual: Void Soul Crossing", and strive to become a Tai Sui Canghou like Zhou Shu, and said:

"Chief Laotun, when you go back to Qingzhou, can you help me find information about Mr. Yongli's Zhoushu, I have some ideas."

"Okay."

Although Zhang Baisui naturally likes to be a good teacher, he also believes very much that Jiang Chen has "better than blue".

There is no need to teach, let Jiang Chen follow the path he has chosen and continue to move forward, and he will definitely be able to overcome obstacles and open up a Yangguan Avenue!

At last.

The two looked at the last dozens of bamboo slips in the Great Desolation Sutra.

[Regarding the Martial Saint, the four of us have discussed with each other in Shangshan for many years, but they have only come up with a few possibilities, but they have no chance to verify it after all, and only leave a few notes to give to those who are destined. 】

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Thirteen bamboo slips.

[The East Garden I set up, with the help of the power of Jiuding, absorb the abandoned spiritual objects in Kyushu, but I also have no chance to set foot in many countries outside the royal land, if I can absorb the ten hundred thousand countries, and even the abandoned spiritual objects of the whole heaven and earth, all of them will be absorbed into the East Garden and burned, or the martial saint person. 】

[However, the number of Dayan is fifty, and it is used nine out of forty, and it is also necessary to leave the "escaped one" for future generations of scavengers to practice. 】

[——Leave a pen reporter, Tang Bingye, Dongyuan Gong. 】

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Ten bamboo slips.

[Yu shot to kill the evil god of Zhanghe, watched the ghost gate for ten years, and occasionally got something. 】

[The wilderness martial path is where the vitality of the sky lies, if you reverse the number of yin and yang fate, you will be reincarnated in the cycle of life and death, or you may obtain the martial saint person. 】

[After his death, Yu Ding will live in the underworld for a long time to deduce the path of the martial saint. 】

[——Leave a pen reporter, Xia Huanggong Cui Guangye. 】

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Eight bamboo slips.

[A certain family is still martial, jealous and hateful, once pretended to be the eunuch Han Tan, and exiled the evil thief Zhao Gao of Qin to the depths of the reckless void, and also faintly harvested, if there is a supreme emperor who is guilty of the heavens, there is nothing to pray for, if you can banish it, or get the martial saint person]

[——Reporter with a pen, Qili Ji Wu Shiya. 】

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Twenty-one bamboo slips.

[The Dongjun meteorite has disappeared without a trace, or is hidden in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, but the old decay looks through history, travels through Kyushu, but finds ancient history that has not been noticed by the world. 】

[Before the rise of the Xia Dynasty, the big demon crisscrossed Kyushu, which was called the chronicle of the demon clan, but before the rise of the demon clan, there was still a more ancient history. 】

[The sky, the earth and the deep sea, all ruled by an ancient race, the old decay does not know its name, and the strong said: "The Scaly Bird Clan", this race is extremely powerful, and it is impossible to defeat the weak demons. 】

[However, there is a meteorite outside the sky unexpectedly, the power is terrifying, and it will destroy this race in one fell swoop, if you can get the help of this meteorite, you may be able to re-enter another world and ascend to the martial saint person! 】

[——Leave a pen reporter, Mr. Zhou Shuye. 】

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"The Scaly Bird Clan, the Ancient Race, the World-Destroying Meteor?"

Jiang Chen pondered for a while in his heart, and then guessed what the so-called "scaly bird clan" was?

Xili City, the ancestor of the Fengshen Pterodactyl - the dinosaur clan!

"In this world, has there ever been a meteorite extinction?"

Jiang Chen pondered for a while, and found that he had other options besides the two kinds of meteorites that Mr. Li Zhoushu said.

Great Magister, Emperor Guangwu, Liu Xiu!

The history books recorded: "There are meteors falling in the camp at night, and there are clouds like bad mountains during the day. ”

Compared with the extinction meteorite in the ancient period, the Dongjun meteorite, which has long been missing, is obviously a meteor from the Guangwu Emperor period, which is easier to find.

After reading "The Great Desolation Sutra", Jiang Chen only felt that he suddenly became enlightened, from Wuhou to Wusheng, he already had the idea of moving forward.

And that's not all.

Zhang Baisui also stared at the eight bamboo slips left by Qili Ji Wu Shi, his eyes were full of fire, and he was determined to follow the example of his predecessors.

Banish the old thief Sima and make him fall into the cold void forever!

The two recited the "Great Desolation Sutra" several times more, and its Chinese characters were almost solidified in the depths of their minds, and they discussed with each other for a long time until dawn.

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Early morning.

On the fourteenth day of the first month, the beginning of spring.

The east wind warms up, and the earth begins to thaw;

The many insects that stinged slowly woke up in the soil;

The ice in the Peacock River begins to melt, and the fish begin to swim to the surface, and at this time, there are still broken ice chips on the surface of the water that have not completely dissolved, floating on the surface of the water as if they are carried by fish.

Several days have passed since Jiang Chen and Zhang Baisui obtained the "Great Desolation Sutra", and the Qingzhou army is also repairing in the city of Loulan County, waiting for the old emperor's commendation.

The eastern wall.

Jiang Chen looked up at Zhang Baisui:

"There are still thirty days left before the sting, have you thought of a way to absorb the thunder?"

Zhang Baisui shook his head:

"If we can return to Qingzhou as soon as possible, maybe it's still possible."

"Many old fighting generals, their combat power is declining year by year, so they have changed their careers to become alchemists and the like, and they may be able to prescribe the right medicine and develop an elixir that absorbs the power of thunder."

"But the Qingzhou Army has been on the expedition for more than half a year, and the medicines brought in Kyushu have been exhausted.

In his tone, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, after all, if he missed this year's sting, he might waste a whole year.

Jiang Chen nodded yes and said expectantly:

"I hope that Your Majesty's meritorious reward will come as soon as possible."

…………

At this time, the envoy squad lieutenant was still on the way to ride a horse.

Although it is a sweaty BMW, with strong endurance and fast feet, it is impossible to run day and night, and it is always necessary to rest for a period of time and eat some forage and water.

It didn't take long.

The sweaty BMW was full of food and drink, and the squad captain turned over his horse and galloped for dozens of miles, and finally rushed to the edge of the Bailongdui Desert.

It is only a few miles away from the Yumen Pass.

The Bailongdui Desert is the Gobi and desert that Jiang Chen crossed when he was a man, pulling a long line of grain trucks, and the reason why it is called this is because the surface of the area is covered with a thick layer of white saline-alkali soil, and it is difficult for plants and trees to grow.

From a distance, it looked like the corpse of an incomparably large white dragon, occupying a land of nearly thousands of miles.

It is the only way to get to Loulan and a natural barrier.

The three dynasties of the Qin, Han and Wei dynasties all intended to hollow out the Western Regions and conquer the countries, but in the face of this barren land, they could not help but be a little discouraged.

Once an army war is launched, the cost of transporting grain is enough to make Jiuqing-Zhisu Neishi lose his hair with sorrow, and the people along the way chew off the horses, five or six stones of grain, and send it to the east plow, at most only one stone remains.

"Hoo ......"

"Finally out of the White Dragon Heap!"

The squad captain breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his horse, and galloped forward with a basket of important letters and notes.

Finally, an earthy yellow city fortress came into the eyes of the squad captain.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, this ancient and tall border city seems to be covered with a layer of golden robes, shining brightly.

Yumen Pass entrusts the dream of the warriors of the Central Plains to conquer the world to the west, and at the same time, it is also the starting point of foreign exchanges and commerce.

According to legend, during the Western Han Dynasty, the flawless jade in the Hotan region of the Western Regions entered the Central Plains through this, and the Yumen Pass was also named after it.

Camels carrying heavy goods one after another, stepping out of the gate, the sky is snowing, the desert sand songs, the merchants are endless, and the footprints are all over the Western Regions, far away, and even the whole world.

"What a hero!"

The squad lieutenant exclaimed, turned over and dismounted, crossed the gate, and entered the Yumen Place, that is, the house where the messengers rested, with official seals, and prepared to wash and rest for the night.

In the house next to the ear, there were several David businessmen, who talked in the house at night, and the sound was quite loud, and it even reached the ears of the captain.

"Let me tell you, in the past few months, the Qingzhou army has made a lot of trouble, the east and west ploughs, the north and the south have all been broken, and even Loulan City, I heard that it has been heavily surrounded!"

"Hahaha, your news is too lagging behind, as far as I know, a new general star has risen in Qingzhou, called Jiang Chen, one person to face the eighteen generals of Loulan, and the 30,000 Loulan army, all defeated by this person!"

"Hey, who is this Jiang Chen, who is so powerful?"

Hearing this, the corners of the squad captain's mouth rose, and he couldn't help laughing, businessmen, sure enough, are the best at exaggerating and bragging.

"I also heard from a friend who returned from Loulan that a few days ago, he looked up at the sky and saw a Xiliang iron horseman, patrolling the sky, which was quite similar to the battle of Liaodong more than 30 years ago."

"It's just that at that time, it was the Qingzhou soldiers and the red armor foot soldiers who stepped into the air, and in my opinion, some kind of ceremony must have been held to include Loulan in the scope of my Kyushu!"

Listening to the chatter of many merchants, the squad lieutenant smiled and gradually fell asleep, but the words of one of the merchants woke him up suddenly:

"Did you hear that?"

"Xiaogu County Magistrate Wang Ganju, betrayed!"