"Luo Yun, did you say I was wrong?"

"My lord, you are not wrong, anyone who stands in your position will make the same decision, or even more ruthlessly!" Luo Yun said solemnly.

Zi Chen didn't speak immediately, he knew that the so-called more ruthless would directly make the Red Fire Clan and the five thousand iron horsemen fight to lose.

Think about the decision you made, no matter what you say, it is not wrong, after all, there are only three thousand iron horsemen by his side, in case they have any different intentions, then the three thousand iron horsemen will be buried together.

But why do you always feel indebted in your heart?

"Luo Yun, do you believe in God?" After a long time, Zi Chen suddenly asked again.

"God?" Luo Yun was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zi Chen to suddenly ask such a question, but after thinking about it for a moment, he continued to speak: "My lord, I don't know if there is a god in this world, but I know that the Qingtian Dao Sect has always been a self-proclaimed immortal sect, as long as you join the Qingtian Dao Sect and cultivate their mental methods, you can become an immortal and become a god, but after so many years, I don't see any of their sects cultivating immortals, and even if they become immortals, what if they become immortals?" Under the iron cavalry of my Tang army, even if there are really immortals, what if they still trample on them!"

Hearing Luo Yun's proud words, Zi Chen smiled lightly, he knew that Luo Yun's heart was the voice of the entire Tang Empire's soldiers.

Since Emperor Taizong established the Tang Empire, it has been thousands of years, thousands of years of history, the Tang Empire resisted the northern barbarians in the north, resisted the grassland demons in the west, reached the Qing Tiandaomen in the south, and fought the East China Sea Sea in the east, and at the same time fought on all sides, but never fell behind, thousands of years have passed, the territory of the Tang Empire is getting bigger and bigger, there are more and more people, and the national strength is getting stronger and stronger.

What fear do they have in the midst of such power?

"Then Chiguev said that I am the son of the Great Demon God, what do you think?" Zi Chen smiled and spoke again, this is also what he is most worried about now.

"My lord, my Tang Empire is different from other countries, maybe in the eyes of the common people, all those related to the Great Demon God are evil beings, and they should be eliminated with all their might, but in the eyes of His Majesty, he only recognizes military merits, don't say that you are a human being, even if you are really a demon, as long as you contribute to the empire, Your Majesty will also be rewarded, isn't General Sha Wuji three hundred years ago a demon race?

But so what? He was still in charge of the military power of the Western Wilderness, and the Grassland Demons were defeated one after another.

Later, he retired on his own. Luo Yun said.

Zi Chen raised his eyebrows, he had also heard of Sha Wuji's name, but he didn't expect him to be a demon?

Seeing Luo Yun's natural look, he knew that Luo Yun was not deceiving himself, compared with these sergeants who had been in the army all the year round, he naturally knew a lot less in this regard.

It seems that he thinks too much, with the powerful national strength of the Tang Empire, with the majesty of His Majesty, don't say that he is the son of a great demon god, I am afraid that even if the great demon god comes in person, he will not be afraid.

"I see, you're tired too, go rest!"

"Yes......" Luo Yun knew that Zi Chen might have to stay alone for a while, so he didn't dare to disturb, so he bowed down and retreated, and arranged for the night patrol.

As for Zi Chen, he stood under the moonlight with his hands in his hands, stretched out his white and tender palms, and then began to recall the feeling before, gradually, his palms emitted gray-black light, and layers of thick rock layers gradually covered his palms.

What's going on? Why is there such a change in my body?

Looking at this completely petrified palm, Zi Chen's eyes were solemn, if he hadn't felt the threat of death before, he wouldn't have known that his palms could be petrified.

Perhaps, when Chiguev is better, he can learn some clues from him.

For a moment, Zi Chen couldn't figure out what was going on, thinking that Chiguev suddenly swore allegiance to him because of the change in his palm, so he knew a little bit about it, right?

With a soft sigh, Zi Chen turned around and walked towards his tent......

But he didn't notice that a black figure was less than ten steps away from him, just watching him leave quietly, at such a close distance, Zi Chen, who had a very high perception, didn't react at all.

It wasn't until Zi Chen's figure completely disappeared that a long sigh came from the figure: "Innate Absolute Pulse, born to know, it is most suitable for him to inherit the mantle of the ancients, but little junior brother, your progress is too slow, right? Do you want to help you? Hey, forget it, the master said that you have your own fate, so I won't worry about it for the time being!" When the words fell, the figure pulled into the void with one hand, and a crack was directly torn open in that space, and then the figure stepped in with one foot and disappeared without a trace.

If ordinary people see this step, I don't know what they will be shocked into?

Even if it is a peak martial artist, it is impossible to tear the space, let alone enter the spatial crack.

Fortunately, there was no one around, and after a while, the void returned to its original state, as if nothing had appeared, but Chiguev, who had been helped into the tent, frowned slightly, as if he felt something......

And in the void, there was a sound of "Huh!"

There was no sign of it......