This chapter is 666, and there are many six.

For a person who has lived for more than 7,000 years, once recalled, it is easy to fall into a large and chaotic memory.

Zong Changkong closed his eyes and searched for a long time in his past memories. After a pause, he said slowly: "Overlord armor removal should be a very unique secret technique, it can disintegrate the golden body." If I'm not mistaken, I saw it in another realm, and it should be ......"

"The Secret Art of the Soldiers!"

Tan Weiran gasped and repeated in disbelief: "The secret art of the soldiers?"

Zong Changkong pondered for a long time, and said solemnly: "It should be the unique secret technique of the soldier family!"

If we only talk about the "secret art of soldiers", we may not be able to explain everything. But since it is "unique", there is no doubt about it.

Li Qingcheng turned out to be a member of the military family?!

Teng Feihu and Mu Yun are also soldiers of the family!

Tan Weiran was not completely unexpected, this result was still like a heavy hammer flying from the sky, slamming it on his heart, smashing his heart greatly.

I vaguely guessed before that Li Qingcheng might be a member of the Zongheng family or a soldier's family. However, at that time, it was speculation and did not go deeper. The important thing is that he may have guessed a clue, but once the truth came out, the result did shock him.

Because, he knew what Mu Yun had "been" done.

In "history", Mu Yun's life was loyal to fighting for the country and the monarch, and from this point of view, he was indeed very much like a soldier.

However, the soldiers were always the same, and once their disciples had chosen a monarch, they would usually loyally follow him. In terms of loyalty alone, except for Confucianism, other major schools of thought can't catch up.

Mu Yun and Fu Yongning turned against each other, until they took half of the soldiers to defect to the Blue Emperor and a series of other things. It's not quite like a soldier's style.

"Historically" Twilight, what's going on?

After figuring out Mu Yun's origin, Tan Weiran suddenly found that it was even more treacherous and incomprehensible. Not only did he not understand what he did "in history", but he also couldn't understand why the soldiers invested in him.

Talking back and forth. Thoughts fluctuated: "Speaking of which, it is not surprising that making a deal with me and investing in me is a Confucian, Zonghengjia, or even a Legalist. After all, I'm the son of Tobu, and Tobu's momentum is obvious to all...... Why is it a soldier?"

Confucianism, Legalism and other schools produced a large number of scholars, providing civil officials large and small for countless countries. It is not surprising that there is a school of thought that is optimistic about Tan Weiran and Tobu and try to cooperate and invest.

The soldiers have always been generals and famous generals. This kind of thing has nothing to do with the soldiers.

After pondering for a long time, Tan Weiran subdivided the matter of the soldier family with Zong Changkong.

As the saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, there is a treasure.

It must be admitted that this sentence is correct, even if Zong Changkong does not have strength, with his knowledge and experience alone, it is an immeasurable wealth for any force.

No matter how much Tan Weiran speculates, he doesn't know if he is sure of the true origin of Li Qingcheng and others. But Zong Changkong only listened to his description one or two. guessed that it was the overlord who removed his armor, which was far from what he was far behind.

It is impossible not to admit it. This is the important heritage of the Jade Void Sect and other major sects. No matter how bad other people's sects are, this kind of knowledge and knowledge accumulated over the past generations alone is a wealth of heritage that the new sect simply cannot reach. With this kind of wealth, although the big sects can't jump out of the law of rise and fall, they can always rise again.

Before the conversation was finished, Zong Changkong recalled for a while. There was a hint of surprise: "There seems to be very little trace of the soldiers for thousands of years, and the soldiers have been silent in the wasteland for many years, and they have not made any big moves, and they are not very active......"

Thinking about the many years of peace in the wasteland, there is no use for soldiers. It seems unsurprising that it is not very active, and even rarely traced.

Zong Changkong said lightly: "You don't have to worry too much about talking about boys, the world is in turmoil, and it is a good time for soldiers to show their skills, and it is normal for the original to appear at this time." The soldiers want to cooperate with you, since it is beneficial to you, why not agree, and don't be afraid that they have ghost intentions. ”

"Besides......" he said with a faint smile: "You have neglected one thing, boy, with your talent and strength, as long as the people of the military family are not blind, they will be optimistic about your future." ”

Tan Weiran frowned slightly, and then stretched again. Yes, no matter what the hell the soldiers want to do, since it is beneficial and harmless, they might as well cooperate.

's father is a good fighter, Ni Zhou and Cao Pei are both excellent, and there may be Rui'er in the future. Mu Yun wants to make ghosts under the noses of these famous generals, which is tantamount to whimsical, just like "in history", the matter of controlling a country's soldiers will never happen in Dongwu.

Besides, he didn't give it for nothing, and Zong Changkong wouldn't sit idly by.

Thinking too much about it complicates things instead.

When he changed his mind, Tan Weiran said another thing: "It's been a few days since I came back, and no one from Huangquan Dao has come to look for me, which is interesting." Seniors, it seems that they are aware of you and recognize you as a doom. ”

The faint cold light flashed in Tan Weiran's eyes, his busyness in the past few days was really busy and intentional. The purpose was to see if Huangquan Dao would come to the door in his little free time every day, and how urgent he was for this important deal in the case of a big fight in the Wasteland.

After thinking about it, he muttered to himself: "The ten-year period is over, they are not in a hurry, and I am not in a hurry." ”

Anyway, with the Great Bright Sword in hand, the initiative is in his hands, and Huangquan Dao will come to the door sooner or later and ask for the fulfillment of the transaction.

"Huangquan Dao has arranged for people in the Tobu Wilderness Realm to keep an eye on my parents, as if they are afraid that I will run away with my goods...... Tsk, dignified, acting so stingy. The last sentence is naturally to let go of a mouth cannon and vent my dissatisfaction with Huangquan Dao.

In fact, when it comes to the Eternal Martial Domain, no one dares to take it lightly!

Tan Weiran was afraid that Huang Quandao would not be cheeky to attack his parents and force him to hand over the Great Bright Sword. Huang Quandao was still afraid that his whereabouts would be elusive, and he would even be cold-blooded and ruthless, so he threw down his parents and ran away alone with the Great Light Sword.

Tan Weiran's head hurt, and he was beaten by Zong Changkong's fingers, and said lightly: "Stingy? If you are really a person in the Dao Sect of Huangquan Dao, the atmosphere is there, but you can't bear it, and the wasteland can't bear it." ”

Tan Weiran covered his head and smiled, and was about to say more, when he suddenly noticed a shallow fluctuation in the air, and quickly corrected: "Hey, this is...... It seems to be the breath of the Bright Sky Ancestor?"

The fluctuation was not strong, but because of the isolation of the defensive equipment, the breath was faintly visible.

Zong Changkong raised his head, and his already majestic figure was even more high-spirited and tall. After contemplating for a while, he gradually showed a smile: "Go and see." ”

As soon as he thought about it, several ups and downs fell silently in front of a large mansion, waved his hand at the porter and pushed the door straight in. When I entered it, I immediately felt that there was a lack of that barrier, and the perception of a qiē suddenly became clear: "This is?"

The mind was swept away, and in the perception, I only felt that somewhere in this mansion, there seemed to be an extremely strong aura condensed like substance, and almost wanted to soar into the sky like a Kunpeng.

The strength of this breath is so condensed, and when Tan Weiran's divine thoughts are a little closer, there is a feeling of being burned.

Zong Changkong's words were concise and to the point: "Break through the clear sky!"

Mingkong Ancestor is about to break through! Talking about Weiran's great joy, his heart is really relaxed. He doesn't care, Xu Cunzhen doesn't care, the people of Tianxing Sect are most worried about Mingkong, and one card will be stuck at the peak of Shenzhao for many years, if they don't break through, the chance will only become more and more slim.

With Mingkong's talent, if you break through at this time, you may not be able to try to rush to the doom in the future. But if it is a hundred or two hundred years later, the hope will be very small.

Zong Changkong hit him again with a finger, and reminded him sharply: "Get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate on perception." ”

The conversation is awe-inspiring.

............

When Mu and his party walked along for a while and turned around a narrow and dark canyon, they found a whole city, as if it suddenly appeared in front of them, which can be described as a willow and a flower.

Mu He looked at the city: "Yingzhou!"

His tone was full of resentment and regret, his face was cloudy, and he flew to the top of a mountain. From here, looking down from a higher place, it seems that you can see the land dozens of miles away as if it had been gnawed by dogs.

There, is the main battlefield of the Battle of Yingzhou!

In that land, Tan Chai led the Dongwu Army to stage a big comeback that shocked the world, and lost the first foreign war in 500 years.

It was a classic victory over the strong.

No one knows yet that this battle will be used as an example of defeating the strong with the weak, and will be included in the soldiers the next day.

"Tobu!" Mu He lowered his head, gritted his teeth in a low voice, and then pressed all the anger down.

Although he really wanted to break Tan Weiran's corpse into thousands of pieces, although he was very willing to pinch Tan Chai and Xu Ruosu to death with his own hands, although he could kill maybe thousands of Feiyun pawns with one punch. Despite the countless ferocious and tyrannical thoughts that passed through his mind, he could not do it.

Because, they are not here to start a war, nor to fight, but to clean up the mess of the Battle of Yingzhou.

In other words, they are here to sweep the tail, to negotiate.

To put it another way, it's actually about summing.

Tan Chai did not embarrass Mu He and his party, arranged a place for them to stay, and also strictly ordered his subordinates not to provoke and stimulate Mu He and his party.

Twilight Blood sent Mu He and the others over, and this attitude itself was a move to admit defeat.

Twilight Blood is afraid of Zong Changkong, not Tobu.

To put it bluntly, Twilight Blood didn't dare to fight, and Tobu couldn't fight. To put it bluntly, Dongwu currently does not have the strength to fight a cross-world war of this level, and it must be known that the 3,000 soldiers annihilated in the Battle of Yingzhou are only one-tenth of the fifth-order soldiers of the Twilight Blood.

The next day, Mu He just met and immediately gave away the "meeting gift": "This is a meeting gift for Your Excellency, and it is a little sincerity of our blood." ”

Tan chased a glance at the "meeting gift", and invited a guard to explain in a low voice: "Go and find the prince." ”

When the guards left, after a while, they invited Tan Weiran, who was asleep.

Tan Weiran rubbed a pair of worried eyes, he had just finished watching the breakthrough of the clear sky, and he was in a drowsy sleep when he was called. was complaining, his eyes were slightly fixed on the "meeting gift", and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up and he smiled:

"I knew we would meet again soon...... Wen Younan!" (To be continued......)