In the Yaohua Palace, there is an elegant fragrance of flowers rushing to the face, and the whole palace is full of a quiet and elegant atmosphere, which is refreshing.

Zhao Hongming looked down at Chen Xuerong who bowed down to Yingying, she was wearing gorgeous clothes at this time, but she was dignified and elegant.

There is a smell of a mature woman on the mixed body.

Zhao Hongming smiled and took a few steps forward and helped Chen Xuerong up.

His gaze looked at Chen Xuerong's face a few times, and he said with concern: "Concubine Rong, I haven't been here for a while, how are you doing lately?" ”

Chen Xuerong smiled slightly and replied gently: "Your Majesty is worried, everything is fine with the concubine." The Yaohua Palace is also well organized, thank you for your care. ”

At this time, Zhao Yinche, who was kneeling on the ground, turned his head cautiously and looked at Zhao Hongming.

He had black hair, eyes as bright as stars, and a little face full of immaturity and curiosity.

Four-year-old Zhao Yinche, at first glance, is seven or eight points similar to Zhao Hongming, like a little Ming.

When Zhao Hongming looked at him, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze again, and honestly pouted his ass and lay on the ground.

Chen Xuerong pulled Zhao Yinche up and encouraged: "Go and see your father." ”

Zhao Yinche seemed to be a little shy, walked in front of Zhao Hongming, and said in a milky voice: "Father, you have come to see your son!" ”

Zhao Hongming laughed, picked up Zhao Yinche, and scratched his nose affectionately: "Che'er, have you practiced well these days?" ”

Between the words, his face showed a bit of expectation for his son.

When it came to cultivation, Zhao Yinche straightened his small chest and replied angrily: "Back to my father, my sons and daughters have been cultivating hard every day, and they have never been lazy. ”

Zhao Hongming nodded, and decided to take the test in public to take a look at Zhao Yinche's martial arts cultivation.

He gently put down Zhao Yinche, took a few steps back, and said, "Che'er, let my father see your achievements." ”

"Good!" Zhao Yinche shouted in a milky voice.

Zhao Yinche stood still, and an astonishing momentum erupted from his small body.

He practiced the tricks that Chen Xuerong taught him to practice on weekdays, one move at a time.

Although his movements are still a little immature, the strength and accuracy are surprising.

The surrounding palace people looked sideways one after another, with an unbelievable look in their eyes.

"Huh, hey!"

Zhao Yinche's small body was straight, his small hands were clenched into fists, and every move and style was clear.

And when practicing boxing, his breathing also changes with the ups and downs of his movements, sometimes short, sometimes long, and it fits very well.

Zhao Hongming, who had a keen sense of consciousness, noticed that all the meridians on Zhao Yinche's body had been opened and completely opened.

The qi and blood in the whole body are vigorous, and there are even signs of condensing some of the true qi.

This is clearly the martial artist of the Know-through Realm.

Zhao Hongming couldn't help but be a little surprised.

From the opening of the pulse to the cultivation of the master, ordinary people almost take seven or eight years, or even more than ten years of hard work, and he is only three or four years old to this level.

Looking at Zhao Yinche's cultivation, I have to say that the innate martial fetus is really a little unusual.

At the age of four, he has already shown a talent for martial arts beyond ordinary people.

After finishing a set of boxing techniques, Zhao Yinche's whole body burst out with a trace of heat.

He sat on the ground and sighed, "Oh, I'm so tired!" ”

Such a naïve attitude caused the people in the palace to laugh.

Zhao Hongming looked at his son's performance, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Zhao Yinche had such a talent, as long as he cultivated it well, his future prospects were limitless.

He stepped forward, hugged Zhao Yinche in his arms, and praised loudly: "Good! Che'er didn't disappoint me! ”

Chen Xuerong glanced at Zhao Yinche calmly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

Zhao Hongming waved his hand to signal all the palace people to retreat, and suddenly only their family of three was left in the Yaohua Palace.

He pulled Chen Xuerong and Zhao Yinche to sit down, and the smile on his face gradually converged, and he changed it to a serious expression.

"Concubine Rong, I want to learn from you today about the Casting Furnace realm in martial arts." Zhao Hongming spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful.

Chen Xuerong was slightly stunned, and then showed a look of astonishment.

She knew that the Casting Furnace Realm was the highest realm in martial arts, and it was also the realm that countless martial arts scholars dreamed of.

Although she has some knowledge of martial arts, she does not have a deep understanding of the realm of casting furnaces.

Chen Xuerong asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, the concubine's understanding of the realm of the casting furnace is still very shallow, is Your Majesty preparing to break through the casting furnace?" ”

Zhao Hongming shook his head and said: "People who have no long-term concerns must have near-term worries, I just have this idea, make some preparations in advance, and talk to you." If you want to reach the realm of casting furnace, there is still a big gap, and it takes a lot of time to cultivate. ”

Chen Xuerong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

She knew that Zhao Hongming's cultivation speed was a bit demonic, and she almost thought that Zhao Hongming was really going to break through the Casting Furnace Realm.

That would be terrifying.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Xuerong said, "Since the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the beginning of the Martial Dao, no one has reached the realm of casting furnaces. It is said that this realm is completely different from any current martial arts realm. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Hongming asked: "What will be different?" ”

"If the previous realm was using the power of the martial artist himself, the furnace realm was not." Chen Xuerong recalled what he had seen and heard, and said: "The casting furnace, as the name suggests, is to condense what you have learned into an invisible furnace, continuously inhale the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body, and integrate it with your own internal force, so as to achieve an endless and endless realm. ”

Zhao Hongming's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he said: "Listen to what you mean, the current realm of martial arts cultivation is all laying the foundation for casting this "furnace". ”

"Not bad." Chen Xuerong said: "In fact, if the cultivation system of martial artists is today, they are all on the path of ancient body cultivation. It's just that research is more basic and detailed than physical cultivation. ”

"As far as I know, after the martial arts casting furnace is successful, all the true intentions of the martial arts will turn into 'fire', and the true seal of the martial arts will become a 'furnace', using the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, so as to embark on the path of immortality."

After listening to Chen Xuerong's narration, Zhao Hongming felt that his martial arts cognition was completely subverted at this moment.

In the past, martial arts had always cultivated true intent, but they had never thought of completely using aura to cultivate.

From this point of view, the Thunder Destroying Law Body is still a little vague, and it does not explain these details clearly.

This new concept of martial arts made him feel both shocked and excited.

"I see."

After the two had an in-depth exchange, it ended unsatisfactorily.

Zhao Yinche on the side was sandwiched between Chen Xuerong and Zhao Hongming, and he didn't seem to understand.

However, he now has an excellent memory, and he still deliberately wrote down all the contents.

After the two chatted for a while, Chen Xuerong seemed to have a sense and said to Zhao Yinche: "Che'er, you haven't done your enlightenment homework today?" Go ahead and do your homework for the day. ”

Zhao Yinche showed a suspicious look.

He had already done his enlightenment homework, so why should he do it again?

However, he never refused his mother's orders, so after saluting, he ran out.

Zhao Hongming and Chen Xuerong were suddenly left in the small courtyard.

Zhao Hongming smiled and pulled up Chen Xuerong's soft and said, "I see that in your backyard, the scenery is very good, take a walk with me." ”

"Okay."

……

About half an hour later, Chen Xuerong's ruddy face walked out from behind the rockery, radiant.

"Your Majesty, you must never be like this in broad daylight again in the future." Chen Xuerong said a little coquettishly.

Zhao Hongming fastened his belt and said with a smile: "I have a keen sense of consciousness, when we know the roots, I pay attention, as long as you don't shout too loudly, everything is fine." ”

Saying this, Chen Xuerong's face turned even redder.

"It's not too early, I'm going to go back early, and I'll come back to see you in a few days."

"The concubine sends your majesty."

Zhao Hongming walked out of Yaohua Palace,

He raised his hand, shook it, felt the residual warmth on it, and muttered, "The thin branches bear fruit, every time I am in Concubine Rong, I can find some surprises." ”

……

In the blink of an eye, a year passed in the blink of an eye.

As the elite division of Wei, Wei Wushu's reputation for being brave and good at fighting has long been spread all over the world, and Zhao has lost many wars against Wei, and the national strength is not as good as before, and the national fortunes of the Zhao royal family have also declined.

As a result, the refining speed of Zhao Guoyuan's stone has slowed down a lot, and the strength growth of the martial arts force has also slowed down.

In the face of the menacing attack of Wei Wushu, the border of Zhao was simply powerless.

Since the beginning of this year, Wei Wushu has been even more powerful, attacking cities all the way, and is invincible.

In just one year, he captured 27 cities of Zhao State.

The court of Zhao was shocked, even terrified.

In the fierce offensive of Wei Wushu, many cities could no longer hold on.

In order to ensure the safety of the court, under the leadership of Pang Hao, Zhao had to move the capital to Yangluo.

However, the impact of this war on Zhao was much more than that.

The war was fought during the autumn harvest season, and the people were busy harvesting, but it was interrupted by the outbreak of war.

The rice in the fields was unharvested, and the ripe rice was either left to rot or robbed by the Wei state, and a year's hard work was wiped out.

After a year of fighting, the people were even more unable to farm.

As the war continued, Zhao's economic, cultural, and military power was severely hit, and the national power declined further.

The status of Zhao has since plummeted.

In the past year, the prestige of Wei has become even more prominent, as if the edge has become unstoppable.

The temporary new capital of Zhao State, Yangluo.

At this time, the atmosphere in the palace was extremely heavy.

Emperor Zhao Guocheng Xiang sat on the dragon chair, as if he had hemorrhoids under his buttocks, rubbing left and right, and he couldn't settle down for a moment.

As the monarch of the Zhao State, although he was set aside, he was not an idiot and knew the urgency of the current situation.

If Zhao Guo is breached, his fate will not be much better.

In the court, it was very noisy.

The overwhelming situation of the Wei State made the Manchu civil and military helpless, and it was impossible to negotiate an effective countermeasure.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the iron hooves of Wei may break through the gates of Zhao at any time.

Looking at the hall like a vegetable market, Pang Hao's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes wandered among the ministers.

He knew very well that at this time, Zhao Guo had reached an extremely critical moment, and he could only take the sword sideways.

His heart moved, and he thought of a person-Zuo Jian, the owner of Sword Forge Villa.

Sword Forge Villa is famous for its swordsmithing skills, and he has always had a good relationship with him.

And Zuo Jian is not only proficient in the art of sword casting, but also has a lot of research on ancient books and allusions.

What's more, he also has the method of worshipping the gods in his hands.

Pang Hao immediately decided to go to the Sword Casting Villa in person, and asked Zuo Jian to go out of the mountain to help.

After retreating from the dynasty, he hurried up and rushed to Zuojian's foothold in Zhao overnight.

After hearing about Pang Hao's intention, Zuo Jian introduced it into the living room to discuss in detail.

He pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke: "General Pang, are you sure you want to worship God from me?" You can know that if you have the number in your hand, the number of sacrifices is not a small number, and the slightest difference will attract the wrath of the heavens. ”

Pang Hao nodded and said, "I naturally know that this move is extremely risky, but now that Zhao Guo is in danger, we can only take risks." Master Zuo, you are known for your wisdom, if you can help me and others, Zhao Guo will be grateful. ”

After seeing Zuo's eyes flickering, he finally sighed and said: "That's it, if Zhao Guo dies, it will be difficult for me to be alone in the Sword Casting Villa, and I am afraid that the place where I finally settled down will be gone again, so I will accompany General Pang to go this way." ”

After the two agreed on the plan, Pang Hao immediately returned to the court and informed his subordinates and ministers of Zuojian's strategy.

Although this is extremely risky and somewhat cruel, it is not so much to care about in the current situation.

So after determining the specific content, Pang Hao secretly mobilized to prepare for the sacrifice, and secretly dispatched the army to make relevant preparations.

According to Zuo Jian's estimate, if you want seven or eight thousand Zhao soldiers to worship God successfully, as long as you need about 200,000 creatures to sacrifice.

That is, it takes the population of two cities.

In order to ensure the success of the sacrifice, with the support of Pang Hao, two border towns were selected, and two magic circles dedicated to sacrifice were carved in the city.

The reason why it was chosen at the border is because Pang Hao still has his own concerns.

If they get too close to the capital, it may cause a mutiny in the Zhao State, which will make their already fragile national strength even worse.

It can only be chosen in the Frontier Wasteland.

In order to minimize the influence of Zhao, Pang Hao also chose the city that the Wei army would attack next.

After this sacrifice, it can also be regarded as a strong wall.

Soon it was the day of the sacrifice, Pang Hao and Zuo Jian stood on the high platform and looked at the city, and were driven together, densely packed with people, expressionless.

Pang Hao said with a solemn expression: "Let's start!" ”

"Good!"

After seeing that the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa got the order, he immediately urged the law to decide.

"Heaven and earth are arrays, all living beings are chess, blood is the guide, and sacrifice is made. God is back! ”

As the ceremony began, the sky suddenly changed color and thunder rolled.

A mysterious force descended and enveloped the entire city.

At the same time, the formations carved in the city were also slowly lit up.

"Buzz, buzz, ......"

A crisp cry was heard from the city.

The baby on the back of a woman seemed to notice something strange and kept crying.

The woman didn't know why, but she held her in her arms and whispered comfort, but the baby cried even more.

"What's that?"

Just then, someone pointed to the sky.

A pair of eyes appeared in the void, opening little by little under the gaze of everyone. (End of chapter)