By the time he finished his cultivation, the sky was already dark.

The moment Song Xuan opened his eyes, the fat and thin Toutuo and the others trembled with fright.

At that moment, many people saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and saw the king of Yama standing on the mountain of endless corpses smiling at them.

It's as if I'm looking at the newly grown leeks and they can be harvested again.

Although I knew it was an illusion, the picture was so terrifying that if it weren't for a moment, everyone's minds would definitely collapse.

"The result?"

Invite Yue asked with a smile, at this time she put her hands behind her back, and shook her palms at Xiaopang, Xiaopang and the others understood, and trotted over with a smile on the barbecue grill.

Set up a barbecue grill, put all kinds of fruits and vegetables on the ground, and everyone started a barbecue party on this bloody battlefield.

"Pretty good!"

Song Xuan ate the barbecue with a faint smile on his face, "According to this progress, maybe you don't need to go to the Qing court Jingshi, and it is estimated that you will be able to concentrate on the flower." ”

He had a faint feeling that if the Flower of God could be condensed, his strength might be greatly improved.

Pure Yang Wuji Tongzi Gong, every time he breaks through, his strength will change qualitatively, and what changes will the Flower of God bring, he is also quite looking forward to it.

Eating barbecue, Song Xuan looked at a mountain peak in the distance.

There, there were some people standing in the trees, looking this way.

"When did these people come?"

Ying Yue took a bite of the cucumber, and her voice was a little unclear, "When you cultivated, you should be a member of the Heaven and Earth Society, and you originally wanted to come over to set it up, but I was scared away!"

Why, why don't I call them here and get to know them? ”

Song Xuan shook his head, "No need! I'll leave after killing the Tartars, there's no need to have any friendship with them. ”

Heaven and earth will make a lot of noise in Qingzhou, but this volume, Song Xuan really can't look down on it.

In terms of volume, he transferred the killers of any branch of Tsing Yi Building from Mingzhou, and they were all stronger than the Heaven and Earth Society.

In the martial arts world, the strength of individual force is the basis for determining the upper limit of a party's power.

Song Xuan had never seen the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, but he could roughly estimate the strength of the other party.

It's hard to describe this strength, so don't say it!

Full of wine and food, Song Xuan and the others continued to travel all the way north, delaying here for a while, Song Xuan did not plan to continue to waste time.

After the group walked away completely, the people of the Heaven and Earth Society appeared one after another, looking towards the camp of the Qing army.

Soon, someone threw up directly.

It was so miserable inside, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood was gurgling like a river, and the smell of the fish was straight to people's mouths and noses, and it was disgusting.

Fortunately, it's only early spring, and there are no mosquitoes or flies, otherwise the scene is absolutely unimaginable.

"Chief helmsman, what should we do with these corpses?"

Chen Jinnan, the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society, looked around and said in a deep voice: "Old rules, that person is responsible for killing people in the front, and we will burn the corpse in the back."

He is the Great Zhou Xuanyi Guard, he can kill or bury it, and leave after killing someone and patting his buttocks, but we still have to live on this land in the future, and we always have to deal with the aftermath.

Otherwise, so many corpses, if left untreated, can easily breed plague. ”

Since learning the name of the killing god Song Xuan, Chen Jinnan gathered the manpower of the halls from all over the country, thinking of helping Song Xuan, but unfortunately, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and he couldn't do anything at all.

The only thing that can be done is to pile up the corpses of the Qing army and burn them in the aftermath.

"Heh, this Song Xuan is quite proud!"

A hall master sneered: "We all showed up before, but he left directly after eating and drinking, he didn't mean to meet us at all, he really didn't take our heaven and earth meeting in his eyes." ”

Chen Jinnan glanced at him, "If you don't pay attention to it, what can you do?" ”

The hall master was stunned, and immediately deflated: "Forget it, he is a person from the imperial capital Xuanyiwei, and we are not all the way."

In our Heaven and Earth Society, some of them are the people of Qingzhou Xuanyiwei, and they don't care about it. Thinking about it like this, I feel much more comfortable. ”

Chen Jinnan looked into the distance, "It's not a person all the way, and there's no need to make friends." As long as he kills the Tartars, even if he collects the corpses in the back, I, Chen Jinnan, am willing! ”

......

Two months later.

Yanjing.

Song Xuan and his entourage appeared outside the capital of the Qing court.

He and Ying Yue and others went all the way north, and the Qing soldiers they encountered along the way basically died under his sword and became the ghosts of his killing path.

Until today, when he came to the outside of Yanjing City, looking at the Xiongcheng with the quaint atmosphere of the years, his eyebrows couldn't help but beat.

It was a sign that the spiritual power had reached its limit, and there was a sign of condensing the flower of the gods.

"Do you want to go straight in?" Invite Yue to ask.

"Not necessarily!"

Song Xuan shook his head.

He went north all the way, and killed hundreds of thousands of people in a scattered way, as long as Huang Taiji was not stupid, he should know what his purpose was.

If there is no accident, at least hundreds of thousands of troops have gathered in this ancient city, and it must be covered with nets of heaven and earth.

"Find an inn outside the city to rest first, the news of our arrival Huang Taiji should already know, and then, the pressure will be on his side, it depends on whether he chooses to shrink in the city and not come out, or take the initiative!"

Ying Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "I hope he can be brave and take the initiative, if he is cowering in the imperial city, it will not be easy to clean up." ”

......

Yanjing, the Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

Huang Taiji, who had already ascended the throne and became the emperor, did not have the majesty of an emperor at this moment, but looked at the middle-aged Taoist beside him with a somewhat restrained expression.

How he got on the throne and who he relied on the most to secure the throne, he knew very well in his heart.

Especially when Song Xuan was approaching Jingshi now, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the wooden Taoist in front of him.

"Congratulations to the national teacher for coming out, his great achievements, and his invincibility in the world!"

Mu Daoren's face was sad and joyless, and he looked like he had seen through Hongchen and had no desires, and glanced at this person indifferently.

The Great Zhou is too big, there are dozens of ethnic groups in the Qingzhou territory alone, and the reason why the Mudao people chose to support this Tartar chieftain is that in addition to the fact that the other party was a Qingzhou pastor before, the most important point is that this person is respectful enough to himself.

Whether it is Qingzhou Mu Shi or now that he has become the emperor, Huang Taiji's attitude towards his Mudao people has always been respectful and has never changed.

This made him very satisfied.

This kind of pleasure of being so high that even the imperial power has to grovel in front of him fascinates him.

Looking at the restrained and respectful Huang Taiji, he spoke indifferently, "I heard, you've been in trouble lately?" ”