Even in a place like Chang'an, the lights are sparse and the night is deep after dark.

In Huo's mansion, Daozun pushed open the door and walked into the study.

The wooden floor, with only a low mat in the middle, is surrounded by simple scrolls and ancient books.

Daozun sat down opposite Huo Quai: "Wu Qi, a soldier in the Warring States Period, has some relationship with my Daomen, and he has talked about this with Daozun of that generation.

He said that if the military family is in harmony with the national fortune, it will be difficult to chase the military saint. ”

Huo Quzhi thought for a while: "The situation in the world is divided and changing. The experience of the soldiers in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period may not be applicable now. ”

Daozun showed an unsurprising expression: "There is another point, the deeper it is involved with the national fortune, the more difficult it is to break free from the number of lives, and the longevity will also be limited."

This is a drawback that is difficult for famous generals, important ministers, and monarchs to get rid of. ”

He also said: "Soldiers, Confucianists, and peasant families, if you want to promote cultivation, you must rely on the national fortune to make great progress." Otherwise, there are no soldiers, no peasants, and no luck to rely on in Confucianism, and it will be difficult to go far. ”

"If the soldiers can't defend themselves against the enemy, and they can't fight on the battlefield, what kind of soldiers are they called?"

Huo Quzhi said calmly: "The experience of my predecessors may not be suitable for me, and I know that I can't open up a road to sanctification that belongs to my soldiers." ”

Daozun nodded.

It was not surprising that Huo Quzhi would say that.

I learned from Liu Qing that even the emperor wanted to pass on the art of war written by his military sages, but he was also rejected by him with 'Gu Fang's strategy'.

The military family and the national fortune are deeply compatible, even if there are really some barriers that are not easy to cross, Huo Qubing will not be able to change his mind because of this.

After he finished speaking, he opened the jade box in front of him, and there was a 'pill' in it.

The appearance is like a bronze pill, the thumb is big, but it has the aura of a soldier.

This pill is essentially a pill used to nourish the soul, a spiritual pill collected by the Han Treasury.

In any sect or clan in the world, this pill is enough to inherit the grade.

Including the long-standing Hidden Immortal Sect, Dao Zun rarely saw anything of this grade.

What's more, the pill in front of him is also blessed by Emperor Wu himself, and the luck of the differentiation country is on it.

The box was opened, and in the faint green light, there was a cyan dragon-shaped breath transformed by the national fortune, swallowing pills, showing the vision of the dragon playing with pearls.

Absorbing this pill can help the soldiers who have cultivated to the Yin Body Realm, stabilize the realm, and elevate their cultivation.

It is most suitable for use at this stage.

Daozun's eyes were scorching, and he was worried about the country of the Han Dynasty, and the luck of all the people gathered together, which was indeed not comparable to any faction in the world. Although the champion Hou is very talented, the resources he obtains are far superior to others.

In other words, a person who is poor will not be able to get the help of this level of soul pill in his life.

When I arrived at Huo Quai, it was only regarded as the icing on the cake, and it didn't hurt if I didn't have it, it was really luxurious.

When his thoughts fluctuated, Huo Qubing had already sacrificed the talisman.

The scene in the study changed, the white tiger and Xuanwu manifested in the form of a primordial god, condensed and clear, and shrunk to only a few feet in size.

The white tiger's eyebrows walked out of the yin body again.

The three of them swallowed at the soul pill, and it immediately turned into three wisps of breath and was swallowed by them.

Then the three returned to Huo Qu's body together.

Emperor Wu blessed the qi of national fortune, and the dragon-shaped aura formed also poured into Huo Quai's eyebrows.

With his cultivation, the inner house of Huo Mansion gradually rose a wisp of soldiers.

In the direction of Weiyang Palace, there is also a faint purple gas, which is the national fortune of the Han Dynasty, which quickly became magnificent and strong after it appeared, and penetrated the Xiao Han.

These are all meteors at the level of the primordial gods, which are difficult for ordinary people to see.

But in the eyes of the cultivators, at this moment, the purple qi of the Han Dynasty Chang'an gathered like a pillar, and the area continued to expand, as if it held up the sky.

Even if it is hundreds of miles away, there are people with profound cultivation who can also watch the purple qi of Chang'an.

This kind of vision soon attracted the attention of many cultivators from all over the world.

In the purple qi of the national fortune, there is also a white tiger manifesting, and the scattered murderous qi is intertwined with the national fortune.

And under the foundation of the pillar of national luck, there is a Xuanwu lying on its stomach, as if it wants to carry the national fortune.

This scene is becoming clearer and clearer, and the involvement is getting bigger and bigger.

Under the sympathetic sympathy of the qi machine, the north of the Han Dynasty, thousands of miles away, there is also a gas machine in the direction of the Xiongnu that is induced, thick as ink, covering the sky in the north, and the purple air of the Han Dynasty is faintly opposed, but the weather is obviously weaker.

To the west of the Han Dynasty, in the land of the Qiang and Di peoples, there are also qi machines that are stimulated by the national fortune of the Han Dynasty, and there are dozens of them in total, which emerge on their own.

These qi machines converged and confronted the Han Dynasty's national transport troops in the air.

"The champion Hou and the national fortune of the Han Dynasty are further compatible, with the Xuanwu military talisman under it, to protect the national fortune, and with the white tiger to take off, revealing the weather of swallowing the ten directions of heaven and earth, and want to subdue the four Yi with the strength of one person, so bold."

Dao Zun's eyes were blue, and his gaze penetrated the obstruction of the room, watching the national transport troops induced by Huo Qu's disease.

It is unpretentious, like an optimus pillar, becoming more and more majestic.

Weiyang Palace.

Liu Che is also watching the process of the integration of the national movement and the army.

"Making such a big fuss......"

Chang'an, Longshu Houfu.

Although the princess did not have much cultivation and could not see the vision between heaven and earth, the Marquis of Longxi had practice, and her ancestor was one of the several elders who accompanied Gaozu to raise troops.

"What's wrong?" Princess Longshu asked when she saw the Marquis looking up at the night sky.

"The fortunes of the country suddenly took off, and they were so turbulent."

Long Hou Chen Qian frowned and said: "And the national fortune is in the air, and it is matched by a fierce military atmosphere.

Now in Chang'an, Wei Qing has not returned, he can only be the champion Hou, and the soldiers are so fierce that they are connected to the national fortune. ”

"Huo Quai."

Princess Longxi said coldly, "Haven't you been paying attention to his expedition?" Is there no means to deal with him? ”

Chen Chan did not respond, still looking at the changes in the sky.

Princess Longxi said: "If I can't clean him up, I'll go find the cheap maid who gave birth to him to vent my anger." ”

Long Xihou said: "If you can find an opportunity, a fatal blow is worth the shot."

Wei Shao'er, it's not difficult for you to move her, but have you thought about the consequences? ”

Princess Longxi said fearlessly: "Even if we can't help him, how dare he treat me?" ”

Long Xihou shook his head: "It's better to leave Chang'an with me first and go back to the fiefdom." ”

"I'm not leaving."

At this moment, Princess Longxi found that Longxihou's face was pale, and she seemed to shudder, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Long Xi Hou changed color and said: "What a magnificent meteorological ......"

But in that firmament, Huo Quai's manifestation of the soldier White Tiger coincided with the fortunes of the country, and his body continued to grow, occupying half of the sky, and roaring silently at the north.

At the level of the primordial gods, the killing qi spit out by the white tiger turned into a storm and swept in the direction of the Xiongnu where the black qi was located.

The black qi and the murderous aura of the white tiger collided and stirred in the sky, and then collapsed.

The murderous aura is like a knife, and the sky seems to have been cut.

The white tiger turned around and spit out the front of the Qiang, Di and other foreign settlements on the west side, which also induced a great change in the qi in the sky.

One body shook the fortunes of the country.

The visions in the sky are sympathetic and constantly changing.

In the study, Huo Quzhi was practicing with his eyes closed, absorbing the 'nutrients' in the national fortune and the elixir.

His book of sea knowledge and ancient wells, after breaking through to the Yin Body level, really had a new change.

When he calmed down and practiced, the mist in the ancient well surged, and the book of war also sank into it.

The book of soldiers is changing, and a few bamboo slips that carry the magic power of the soldiers' strategies have undergone a metamorphosis, and the color is warm and moist, as if they have become jade slips.

The military strategy and magic power that Jian Shang carries the record have fluctuated significantly, and it seems that it has also entered a new stage.

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To the north of the Xiongnu royal court, far away, there is a large icy lake.

And further north on the shore of the lake, there is a mountain range, white and black cliffs, high and steep.

It's freezing and icy.

The Great Shaman stood in a slumped figure on the mountainside, looking back to the south.

He also discovered a vision in the firmament.

"Han Jiang Huo Qu's illness eventually became a catastrophe, and it didn't take more than ten months before and after...... At the beginning of the Han-Hungarian battlefield, he should have killed him with all his might. ”

The Great Shaman sighed, "He shook our foundations so quickly. ”

He walked slowly, looked back at the top of the mountain, and walked slowly.

He had been climbing this mountain for three days, and it was as if he would never reach the top.

But at this moment, the Han and Hungarian national fortunes collided on the heavenly dome, and the vision was thousands of miles, and the great shaman suddenly felt that a breath of qi enveloping the top of the mountain disappeared.

When he took a step, it was as if he had stepped into another world.

The summit of the mountain, which was difficult to climb for several days, can be reached in an instant.

"I have been on this mountain for several days, but you have always covered the top of the mountain with your qi and refused to see me." The Great Shaman said to the Void.

As he spoke, a person appeared not far in front of him.

In the misty moonlight, the man stood on a large rock jutting out of the top of the mountain.

Below was the cliff, the cold wind was blowing, and the man carried it with one hand, his expression was leisurely, and his body exuded a powerful and inexplicable momentum.

He was particularly tall and strong, with thick and strong legs and broad shoulders.

From a certain angle, it seems as if the entire starry sky is held up by it.

He is like a god and demon who rules the vast grassland, hundreds of millions of living beings, and suddenly came to the world.

He looked to be only thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a perfect physique, and a strange luster under his bronzed skin.

The linen robe draped over his body swayed in the wind, and his body looked like a giant compared to the great shaman who was rickety.

The most frightening thing is that there is a qi machine around him, like a sea full of undercurrents, invisible and undulating, still and moving, teaching people to be unpredictable, but giving birth to a sense that if you approach him without permission, you will be destroyed by the power around him.

His jet-black hair, braided at the back of his head, was as square as a bronze face, and a pair of dark eyes were embedded under the sockets, full of indifference and intimidating look.

If you look at him, anyone will be frightened and quickly look away.

When this man saw the great shaman, his face did not fluctuate at all, as if all things were dying in front of him, and he would not be moved in the slightest.

"You come to me."

I didn't see him speak, but the great shaman heard a voice thundering in his ears, and his soul was in turmoil.

"I want to ask you to go back, regain control of a hundred soldiers and horses, conquer the Han people, the Western Regions, and even the region east of the grassland, and create an unprecedented powerful grassland country." The Great Shaman said.

"Back then, Yi Zhixian wanted me to go, and you helped him behind his back to let me leave the grassland, and now you have come to ask me to go back?" The indifferent voice, without joy or sorrow, is a bland narrative tone.

"It was my mistake to let you go back then."

The big shaman coughed lightly, choked on blood at the corners of his mouth, and said in a deep voice:

"The Han people have produced a god general, invincible, and the army of ten thousand people can break the elite of our royal court. It is much stronger than when you were seventeen or eighteen years old, and it shook our national fortunes.

Da Shan Yu was also injured by it.

If you look at the south, the soldiers of the Han generals and the national fortunes of the Han people are invincible, and one person wants to overwhelm the surrounding departments, how arrogant. ”

"Enyi, you want me to go out, but I learned it from the Han people, and it's so shoddy."

The great shaman said to himself: "You can't bear to sit and watch the Han people destroy everything on the grassland?

Now, if you don't reunite the Heavenly Soul Tribe, all the tribes of my grassland will fall into chaos.

Back then, your people regarded you as a calamity, if it weren't for the old man who saved you, would you have a chance to live? Do you want to watch Lao Shangshan Yu's hard work being taken away by the Han people? ”

That person is the god of the Huns, the capital of Borage who is worshiped as a god by countless Huns.

He looked up at the night sky in the south.

There, the white tiger has the potential to swallow the sky, and the qi machine sweeps in all directions!

(End of chapter)