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With the slow progress of everyone, every step is a happy mood.

Walking on the road of this mountain, you don't feel the fatigue of climbing the mountain at all, and there is only endless excitement.

Including Lu Bu, in the face of this situation, he did not fly up directly, but chose to go up.

Perhaps in other cases, he would not have maintained such respect, but it was the martyrs of the past, including the ancestors who once guarded the frontier.

For those people, Lu Bu also maintained respect and protection.

Having stayed in the frontier all the year round, he can naturally understand the difficulties of the people in the frontier, and he can also better understand the soldiers who once fought on the border.

Lu Bu put the sacrifice on the platform at the top of the mountain with a serious expression, then slowly took a few steps back, and directly stretched out his hand to the side.

Seeing this, Chen Gong directly handed over the picture scroll that had been prepared a long time ago.

Without waiting for the reaction of the others present, Lu Bu directly stretched out his hand to open the scroll, looked at the words written on the scroll, and read it out directly.

Rely on your own will, restrain your voice, and spread it evenly throughout the Wolf Juxu Mountain, spreading to the ears of every soldier and every person.

"I am the Marquis of Wen, today I will sue heaven and earth, on the top of the Wolf Juxu Mountain, I will set up a sacrifice on the sacred mountain of the Huns, and comfort the deceased martyrs..."

Instead, he chose to speak calmly like a comrade-in-arms and admonishing his colleagues.

Tell every soldier around Wolf Juxu Mountain, the heaven and earth in all directions, about this situation.

In this case, the soldiers of the wolf riding in Bingzhou puffed up their chests, raised their heads, and looked at the wolf Juxu Mountain with a proud expression.

This sacred mountain, once the Huns, is now crawling at their feet.

The Confucians did not say a word to destroy the current environment and atmosphere, but they all opened their eyes wide and remembered everything that happened in front of them.

"Today, with the Wolf Juxu Mountain as a sacrifice, the heroes of the Han Dynasty are blessed, and the national fortune is endless, and it is better than this dynasty!" Lu Bu, who was stopped by no one, looked at the last words of the picture scroll, did not hesitate, and said with a serious expression, "The emperor and the queen of earth, heaven and earth are the proof!" ”

After speaking, Lu Bu directly put away the scroll, put it on the altar, and silently waited for the passage of time.

And when the sun has passed the midpoint and begins to gradually move westward.

It means that the sacrifice of this early morning is over, and the main content of the sacrifice will begin next!

The Confucians, who had already known the process in advance, did not delay or refuse, and walked slowly along the road before coming.

Walking on this road, the Confucians' expressions were full of unease, and everyone's mood and state were slightly different.

But without exception, they walked briskly, as if the weaknesses of their age and physical fitness no longer existed.

After they left the steps, they gradually began to move away from the Wolf Juxu Mountain, and the soldiers who were originally stationed on the mountain from all sides also gathered the colorful flags in their hands and walked down the mountain under the command of their respective commanders!

Lu Qi followed Chen Gong and began to gradually move away from Wolf Juxu Mountain.

Instead of choosing to take a carriage, he sat on the war horse, walked into the distance, and then looked back at the Wolf Juxu Mountain, which had gradually become smaller.

After confirming the specific distance, Lu Qi stopped and quietly turned to look at Wolf Juxu Mountain.

Of course, not only him, but everyone present stopped their steps, turned their horses' heads or turned their eyes, and watched the wolf dwelling on Xu Mountain.

Watch this mountain rising from the grassland, the sacred mountain of the Huns!

"See the sun!" Lu Qi looked at the appearance of the sky, and no longer delayed, and directly poured out his spiritual power to ensure that the sky of the weather was clear, "The sun will see the beginning of the day!" ”

Chen Gong glanced at Lu Qi calmly and nodded quietly.

The big Confucian in the audience basically observed this situation with his own spiritual power, but he only looked at Lu Qi and did not make a sound to stop it.

After all, compared to other weather, the clear sky with the sun may be more suitable for the situation at hand.

The majesty of the Han Dynasty is descending like the sun.

Compared with the past, the essence of heaven and earth was not further active, and many things could only be tasted.

The current heaven and earth essence is enough to support the arrival of a real master, and there are many things that can be done.

Lu Bu, who was still standing on the altar, glanced at the altar silently, and then saw that everyone had gone away, forming a military formation in the distance, so he tapped his footsteps and stood in the air.

Lu Bu stood in the air, quietly looking down at Wolf Juxu Mountain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Relying on his own will, Lu Bu easily discovered that there are some very unique wills in the Wolf Juxu Mountain, both the will that does not belong to the Han heroes, and the will that belongs to the Han heroes.

Such a chaotic and terrible state, and fighting all the time.

"The will of the Huns and the Han Chinese?!" Observing this mixture of volitional states, Lu Bu muttered to himself, "Obsession?!" ”

Even after decay, the will of the Xiongnu was still huge, while the will of the Han was gradually shrinking.

And with their sacrifice, the will of the Han people woke up again, and directly with the will of the Huns, they began to seize the initiative of this place!

This residual will left after death is still carrying out the last obsession, and the place where the Han people have laid it must be the Han people!

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the land, the king's ministers...

Compared with this place, the Huns, who have not been gone for a long time, still believe in and sacrifice to this place, and the same attachment and the same residual thoughts are also silently told.

Under the sky, non-Han and Hu...

The Han people, who have not arrived in this place for hundreds of years, have long since lost the follow-up power, and obsession is just an obsession after all.

Even if you wake up, it's just a flash in the pan, and the shining light seems to be about to disappear...

"In that case, let me end this." A glint flashed in Lu Bu's eyes, and he muttered to himself.

The tone was calm and quite soft, but it seemed to penetrate countless time and space, talking to many martyrs.

Looking at those nodding and praising eyes, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth directly showed a smile.

This kind of praise from his colleagues made his soul fuller and purer.

Lu Bu casually stretched out his hand to the side, and Fang Tian's painting halberd disappeared directly to the ground, instantly appearing in Lu Bu's hand.

On the halberd of Fang Tian's halberd, it was obviously just a carved qi and blood golden dragon, at this moment, it was like a living thing, it slowly opened its eyes, swam around the weapon, and finally stopped at the tip of the halberd.

(End of chapter)