Yangzhou City at night, fireworks are brilliant, showing the style of the south of the Yangtze River. But when the night approached, the bustling city of Yangzhou gradually entered a state of silence.

In the slaughtering barracks, patrols are strictly checking the prohibition everywhere, and in today's troubled times, the commanders of the various armies dare not relax in the slightest.

In the military tent of the Song army in Yangzhou, the new marshal Yue Pengju was respectfully facing the young man in front of him at this moment, the two talked happily about wine, and it seemed that they had been talking for a long time.

"Wuhou, this king's words are like this, what should be taught to you has also been taught to you, what will happen in the future, it depends on your efforts, don't live up to this king's expectations of you. Qin Zhan looked at the heroic man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the War King. Yue Pengju said respectfully, as if the person in front of him, who was not much older than himself, had been deeply impressed by him.

"I'm here just to make you a friend, and I don't need to be formalistic in the future. I'm leaving, too. Qin Zhan said with a slight smile, and then a flash of white light disappeared into the Chinese army's tent.

"But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. I won't let you down, Brother Qin. The young general looked up at Qin Zhan's disappearing position, said in a firm tone, and then turned around and sat on the platform, silently feeling what Qin Zhan had taught him before.

Above the void of Yangzhou City, Qin Zhan stood in the void, looking at the military camp below with some complexity, and there was a little admiration in his eyes, for these soldiers who were ready to fight bloody battles at any time. Qin Zhan always has a special feeling.

So today, he couldn't help but go to Yue Pengju's military camp and pass down some of the formation essentials in the Xuantian Battle Dao to him, you must know that the Xuanjian back then was the commander of the three armies in the Xuanhuang Great World. For the way of marching and arranging, it can be said that he has a deep study.

"The things in the army are almost explained, but there is one more important thing. Seeing a flash of light, Qin Zhan's hand was filled with a heart-shaped object that emitted a faint blue light.

In a luxury inn in Yangzhou City, Luo Minyi of the Magic Sect was dressed in black and looked at the dark starry sky with some confusion at the moment, as if he was a little helpless, and then sighed in a low voice.

"The girl doesn't seem to be in a good mood all the time. But you can't believe Qin Zhan?" The space behind Luo Minyi shook, and then Qin Zhan stepped out, seeing Luo Minyi who was a little sad in front of him.

I looked at this slender and beautiful girl. Qin Zhan also felt a little distressed, not that he had any abnormal thoughts about others, but that Qin Zhan looked at such a person who was interested in serving Kyushu, Qin Zhan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Warlord, why are you here all of a sudden? The girl in black was startled at first. Then he calmed down after seeing that it was Qin Zhan. It was to ask Qin Zhan suspiciously.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm coming over to see you. Qin Zhan said with a slight smile.

After Luo Minyi listened to Qin Zhan's words, her face turned slightly red, as cold as her, but few people talked to her like this, and even if she did, she was blown away by her sword, but the war king in front of her. She couldn't do that.

"What is the connection between your Illusion Demon Sect and the Ancient Illusion God?" Qin Zhan said in a shocking voice, as if he didn't notice that his previous words had caused a trace of misunderstanding among the girl.

"War King. Are you talking about the Ancient Phantom God?do you have information about his old man?" the girl in black asked with some excitement.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong, your Demon Sect is indeed the inheritance of the Illusory God?" Qin Zhan said with a smile.

"Well, our Magic Sect is indeed the inheritance left by the predecessors of the Illusion God, but some of these subtle inheritances have been lost. Luo Minyi said with some bitterness, there was a trace of regret in his words, you must know that the ancient phantom gods have the ability to slaughter saints, even among the saints, they are also extremely strong beings.

"If I sue you, I have the Illusory God Inheritance in my hands, the heart of the Illusory God at the core of the Ancient Illusory God. Qin Zhan looked at the girl who was a little excited in front of him, and said with a smile.

"War King, what you said is true, our Illusion Demon Sect has been searching for endless years and has no clue. The girl in black asked with some confusion.

"You see if this is what you're looking for. Qin Zhan said in a deep voice, and then threw the heart of the phantom god in his hand to this girl who had some gains and losses.

Looking at the heart of the phantom god that exuded a strange aura in front of him, Luo Minyi's hands trembled slightly, and then released a trace of divine consciousness and scanned towards the heart of the phantom god, about half a cup of tea, Luo Minyi was calm, and then looked at Qin Zhan, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"I once promised a person to find his heir for the predecessor of the Ancient Illusion God, since you are a member of the Magic Sect and have a trace of connection with the Ancient Illusion God, even so, I naturally pushed the boat along the river and completed the explanation of the senior. I hope you don't live up to this illusory god inheritance. Qin Zhan said in a deep voice.

"Thank you for the success of the war king. Luo Minyi looked at Qin Zhan and thanked him respectfully, and his expression became more and more grateful.

Qin Zhan nodded slightly, and then the white light flashed and disappeared into this attic. For this Luo Minyi's face full of gratitude, Qin Zhan couldn't stand it.

"Regarding the matter of the Magic Sect, I have already reported it to the imperial court, and I guess with the courage of the Human Emperor, I will naturally not embarrass you. Qin Zhan's voice came slowly in the void, and there was no trace of it, it seemed that everything had been completed, and there was nothing left for him to stay.

In the VIP room of Yangzhou Post House, a purple-clothed girl was looking at the vast starry sky with a hint of happiness in her eyes, but the cold aura that her inadvertently revealed on her body made ordinary people stay away, as if this cold aura was enough to freeze people's souls.

The white light flashed behind the woman in purple, and Qin Zhan came out suddenly, looking at the girl in front of him with some distress, feeling this cold breath, Qin Zhan walked over a little lightly, with a trace of guilt in his expression.

"Brother, are you back?" The girl watched her beloved return, and a smile appeared on her face, which was beautiful enough to dim the stars.

"I'm back, Ling'er, and I won't leave you from now on. Qin Zhan said lovingly, in the face of her, Qin Zhan was always able to calm down inadvertently, as if those annoying trivial things could be forgotten.

"I only envy mandarin ducks and don't envy immortals, maybe this is the life I want. Qin Zhan said in a low voice in his heart

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