Slaughtered 9 million, Fang is the best of the best!

When Han Shaoyun said this lightly, he obviously had no murderous aura on his body.

But at this time, everyone who stayed by his side all felt a monstrous aura rushing towards them.

The feeling of horror that crept out of their souls made them stiff and confused.

Especially Zhongxinggu, who just said the sentence 'killing and surrendering ominous'.

Although he is now just an old dog with a broken backbone, the cultivation has basically been abolished.

But the huge divine soul of the Heavenly Gate Realm was probably still preserved.

And at the moment when Han Shao's words fell, Zhongxinggu was shocked to 'see' the sky above his head and suddenly stirred.

The originally clear sky seemed to be suddenly covered with a disgusting layer of monstrous blood.

It then quickly disappears.

In this trance, Zhong Xinggu even vaguely saw countless corpses floating in the bloody sky, and countless resentful souls wailing and struggling!

"This ......"

Bank of China opened his eyes wide, raised his eyes to the sky, and muttered to himself.

"Is this an illusion? No, no, it's an omen...... It's an omen! ”

Because at that moment just now, he saw several unforgettable figures from the corpses floating in the sky.

That's the existence where he wakes up every midnight, doesn't hesitate to practice himself to join the barbarians, and can't wait to kill him as soon as possible!

You can't go wrong!

Zhong Xinggu's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented fierce look.

His eyes were fixed on Han Shao's tall and cold figure, and he muttered again.

"I should have thought of it...... It's long overdue! ”

Mandate of Heaven!

Person...... There is a destiny in you!

That's why we can lead to celestial phenomena in one word!

That's why there are all kinds of unbelievable and even incomprehensible visions in him!

That's why he's ......

You can't go wrong!

Confucianism, what is it?

Confucianism, the ancient warlock also!

Since ancient times, the ancestors of Confucianism have been enshrined on the side of the ancient Son of Heaven.

Assist the Son of Heaven in sorting out yin and yang and governing the Three Realms.

Today's world knows Confucian cultivation!

Cultivate your own heart, sweep the ugly room, and correct the world.

But they didn't know that there was an ancient line of cultivation until now, and they also took the cultivation of the mind as the way.

It's just that what they cultivate is not their own heart, but the heart of heaven!

Replace your own heart with the heart of heaven, feel the heavens to respond to the fate, and think that you will walk on behalf of the heavens!

Although Zhongxinggu failed to enter the gate of this ancient cultivation back then, he also got a glimpse of the 'door'.

got a hint of 'heaven and man induction'.

That's why he can 'see' the direction of this secluded north, and his luck is monstrous, rolling like a tide.

That's why he's on his knees......

Thinking of this, the look of excitement on his face suddenly stiffened.

A white sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

A huge chill enveloped him completely.

"Wrong, I was wrong!"

Zhong Xinggu, who woke up in shock, had a crying and laughing expression on his face.

Because he suddenly found that he had been blinded by hatred for so many years, and he had ignored the biggest problem.

That is, if even he can see it, this northeast direction of luck changes.

Those who are truly ancient cultivators can't see the power?

The Dong Zhiren, who has been sitting in Wuya Mountain for hundreds of years and has not moved, will he not be able to see it?

Haha, no one moved!

Only he, Zhongxinggu, a fool, rushed into the grassland regardless of his revenge!

Just like the prophecy that 'there will be a black dragon in the north, and the red dragon will replace the world with water and fire, and kill the red dragon', and then they were bloodily purged by the Dayong Ji clan!

They are all pawns that have been pushed out!

A chess piece for pathfinding!

And this shocking chess game, which uses heaven and earth as the chessboard and dynasty iteration as the chess path, began to be laid out as early as 100 years ago when the proverb appeared!

I felt cold all over my body, and my body trembled a little.

But soon this cold chill was replaced by the heat and ecstasy that suddenly welled up in my heart.

Because no matter how terrifying the cultivation is, no matter how powerful the people behind the scenes.

How far-reaching the plan is!

But none of this is against the will of God!

"Providence! Ha ha! Providence! ”

Only the providence of heaven can explain how he could be a waste person and meet this person in front of those powers!

Zhongxinggu laughed, muttering to himself in a slurred voice.

It's like a madman.

And in the face of Zhongxinggu, the gods suddenly chattered.

Everyone, including Gongsun Xinyi, finally came back to their senses from Han Shao's murderous words just now.

Several soldiers led by Lu Yan were all Han Shao who used the Blood Recovery Pill to pick up a life.

has followed Han Shao all the way, and has become a character like a pro-soldier by default.

So if you want to say that Han Shao is deeply influenced, no one can surpass them.

In their hearts, Han Shao, this Sima, is the sky.

Not to mention slaughtering nine million.

Even if they were to wipe their necks now, at most they would just explain and let Sima settle down on their behalf.

There will be no complaints.

And Taiji and Ah Gu beat these little dogs, needless to say.

The heart of a teenager is the most hot-blooded.

It is just a few words that can make them turn the whole world upside down.

What's more, on the grassland, the more people kill, the more heroic they become.

What kills are ominous, and what benevolence, righteousness and morality are bullshit!

Only Gongsun Xinyi quickly calmed down after a short period of horror.

However, her heart is not calm at this time.

Even more choppy-stricken, than anyone else.

Because although she didn't see the moment of turmoil in the sky above her head.

But she still caught a touch of unusual meaning from Zhongxinggu's words like a madman.

Providence?

What is Providence?

And who dares to claim to be providential?

Look at the dirty Confucian shirt that Zhongxinggu has refused to take off so far.

Gongsun Xinyi's soft wattle under the armor was blue and white.

She hates Confucianism!

At the beginning, there was an old thing who said that she was too yin to sit on her life, and she had Feng Laiyi.

Destined to be the mother of the world.

That's why she can't be free in this life!

No liberation!

But she didn't dare to be angry, or even scold.

Because that old thing is the ancestor of her mother's lineage.

One of the seventy-two famous disciples of Dong Zhiren in the Confucian Holy Land Jixia School Palace Wuya Mountain!

……

reacts to the different demeanors of the people around him.

Han Shao glanced at it and understood it in his heart.

But I didn't take it to heart.

Only the old dog of Zhongxinggu kept chattering, which made him a little bored.

What an illusion! What an omen! What's wrong! What providence!

The preface does not match the afterword!

Is this old dog confused?

So it was a slap in the face.

Han Shao looked down at Zhongxinggu who had fallen from the horse and said coldly.

"Are you awake?"

Zhong Xinggu spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and got up from the ground with his hair scattered.

The originally chaotic eyes finally completed the focus.

Looking at Han Shao's cold eyes with a little disgust, Zhongxing felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly crawled in front of Han Shao.

"Sober! Sober up! The old slave is sober! ”

Fortunately, he was favored by heaven.

But after all, I made a mistake before, and the start was too bad!

If we lose the 'providence' because of this, we will even arouse the disgust of the 'providence'.

Even if the Bank of China is dead, it will not forgive itself.

No!

It could be even worse!

Although it is impossible to pass today, the Son of Heaven has lost the throne of heaven and earth, and only the name of the emperor remains.

But after all, he still holds some authority.

If you really hate a person from the bottom of your heart, it is disgusting!

Such an existence, even if it is reincarnated with a little true spirit after death, I am afraid that it will be eternal and immortal, and it will not be able to transcend it.

So Zhongxinggu looked trembling at this time.

It's no longer like the superficial convincing before, but in fact, it's disdainful in the heart.

It's a visceral feeling of fear and fear.

Han Shao stared at the old dog, and naturally clearly noticed the sudden change in the old dog.

His instincts told him that the old dog seemed to be hiding something from him.

But with Han Shao's understanding of this old dog, if he wanted to bite him to death, he didn't want to say it.

I'm afraid that even if I kill him, he won't say anything.

So he thought about it and said indifferently.

"You old dog think Ben Sima is too murderous?"

Han Shao's words can be regarded as a continuation of his previous remark that 'killing one is a crime, and slaughtering Wan is a hero'.

It's just that at this time, Zhongxinggu just kowtowed and said in a thin voice.

"Nope! It's the old slave who is wrong! ”

"The old slave is stupid! He tried in vain to use the light of a rat's eyes to speculate on ...... Sima's meaning! Ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths! ”

Faced with the old dog's sudden change, Han Shao frowned.

"So...... Do you also think that Ben Sima killed well? ”

Bank of China raised his head and said angrily.

"Not bad! These barbarians deserve to be killed! ”

Han Shao asked again.

"Won't it cause bad luck?"

The BOC head shakes like a rattle.

"Where Sima goes, all evils will not invade! Ghosts and gods are easy to change! What's ominous? ”

"But that's not what you just said?"

Han Shao stared at the old dog, wanting to see a clue from the change in the old dog's expression.

"Do you want to fool Ben Sima?"

Bank of China is such a shrewd person, and he immediately understood what Han Shao meant.

So he hurriedly fell to the ground and said with a bit of a trembling voice.

"The old slave will never dare to fool Sima!"

"It's just...... Just ......"

It's just that he didn't dare to say it!

Can't say either!

At that point, he was no longer human.

When a thought is born, there is a feeling.

Even if it's thousands of miles, it's only a few inches away!

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the name of 'immortal'?

What's more, Zhongxinggu also has selfish intentions!

He didn't want to say it at all!

I don't want to get the attention of those mighty people.

Because of this pouring dragon skill, he doesn't want to share profits with others at all!

Han Shao looked at Zhongxinggu's appearance, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Got it.

Someone wants to do something behind the scenes, and it has something to do with themselves.

Han Shao glanced at the shabby Confucian shirt on Zhongxinggu's body again.

Is it Confucianism?

Thinking of Gongsun Xinyi, there seems to be a Confucian figure behind him.

Han Shao took the opportunity to glance at Gongsun Xinyi again, and saw that Gongsun Xinyi seemed to avoid his gaze with some weakness.

Han Shao's brows furrowed slightly, and then he quickly unfolded.

Forget it, no matter.

In this kind of fledgling and unprofitable minions, no matter how many worries and troubles there are, they are all unfounded.

To put it bluntly, it's useless to think too much about fart!

Only by constantly filling the wings and sharpening the minions is the king at the moment!

Han Shao thought like this, and naturally did the same.

So his spirit spread, looking at the monstrous blood rolling like a wave overhead.

Han Shao grinned.

Let's start with a small goal.

For example, first raise three hundred innates!

……

The bull that just bragged yesterday was slapped in the face today, forget it, I won't plant a flag in the future. There will be a chapter later.,It's more than 6000 words.,The rest will be made up tomorrow.,Relatives came to the family today.,There's no way.

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