Nanshan, Yizhuang.

In the small open space in front of the house, there are more than 20 figures standing at this moment, these 20 figures, standing in five columns, respectively wearing gold, blue, blue, red, black a total of five kinds of armor, corresponding to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the runes on it are all over, the mist flows, the glow is self-generated, and the runes on it circulate all the time, and it seems that they no longer absorb the power of the five elements circulating between heaven and earth all the time.

Before these twenty people, a red-armored man was standing, his red armor was even more simple and heavy, and the bloody aura was even worse, it was Feng Yin.

After the hollow cheeks, his eyes were slightly closed, and he felt the connection with the five people of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in front of him, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were smooth and flowing, and then with a wave of his hand, the more than 20 runic people in front of him suddenly retreated silently and disappeared.

Feng Yin was quite satisfied in his heart, these twenty-five rune armor people correspond to gold, wood, water, fire and earth, so he made a lot of effort, and let the deity engrave some runes on it, which is enough to summon.

Turning around and walking into the house, his eyes swept over the many coffins, and his eyes fell on the only copper coffin.

Originally, the copper coffin was carried down the mountain by the guys of the Yin and Yang Dao, and every once in a while, someone would carry a copper coffin up the mountain, and the deity would lie in this coffin for three days and three nights, and then it would come out of the coffin, and then the copper coffin would be carried back again by the people of the Yin and Yang Dao, and so on.

This bronze coffin was carried up the mountain in the evening three days ago, and it was not long before the deity came out of the coffin.

Inside the coffin, it was opaque, but it was not pitch black, but glowing with a faint light.

The glow was nothing else, it was Dai Daojin who was lying in the coffin, his eyes were closed at this moment, and what he exuded was no longer the original warm and jade-colored light, but exuded a gloomy light mixed with black light, revealing a gloomy and dark.

At this moment, Dai Daojin's spirit god, with the help of the power of the nebula, came to a wonderful place, this place is no stranger to him, it is in the hidden veins opened up in the sea world.

There are a total of 31 veins, named after Zhou Tian Xingdou, divided into three Yuan Emperor veins and 28 branch veins, the three Yuan Emperor veins are Ziwei veins, Taiwei veins, Tianshi veins, and the remaining 28 veins are the seven veins of the Eastern Canglong, the seven veins of the White Tiger in the West, the seven veins of the Vermilion Bird in the south, and the seven veins of Xuanwu in the north.

Among the seven veins of the Oriental Canglong, they are named after "Horn, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, and Kei", and Dai Daojin is in the vein of "Horn" at this moment.

In the horn veins, as if it was a small world of nothingness, Dai Daojin was suspended in the air, looking down quietly, I don't know when, a black earth appeared in the originally empty corner veins.

Looking closely into the void, I found that there were small snowflake-like things, falling down, but the snowflakes were black, black and deep, as if something was burned and left behind ashes, with the breath of death, falling down with a sprinkle of emotion, falling on the black earth below, silently becoming a part of it, making the black "land" slowly become bigger.

In this place, there is no sound, the passage of time cannot be perceived, and the only thing that changes is the black "snowflakes" that fall from the vast above.

After an unknown time, Dai Daojin raised his head and looked at the void above, and the black "snowflakes" gradually disappeared and no longer fell.

Knowing that the time had come, he didn't stay any longer, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into this world.

In the coffin, Dai Daojin slowly opened his eyes and silently felt that a large amount of dead and evil qi originally stored in this coffin, as well as the broken or complete souls of the dead, all disappeared at this moment and became "clean".

Thinking of the unification war of the Liyang Dynasty, most of it has ended at this moment, and the "things" collected on these battlefields are only filled with a part of the Canglong horn veins among the twenty-eight branch veins, and I don't know when it will be filled.

Dai Daojin's brows couldn't help frowning a little, he flicked the coffin wall with his fingers, the coffin lid popped open silently, he stood upright, flew out, his feet fell lightly to the ground, and then, the coffin lid closed silently.

Yu Yu sighed, thinking to himself that he wanted to establish the Three Yuan Emperor Veins and the twenty-eight branch veins, that is, the thirty-one Ghost Dao Heavens, but he didn't know that it would not be completed until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon.

Feng Yin walked up, looked the deity up and down, frowned, it was really that he couldn't perceive the specific situation of the deity, but the deity's face was getting paler day by day, like a tuberculosis ghost, it seemed as if he was going to hang up at any time, although Feng Yin knew that he wouldn't, but this look, he really couldn't help but mutter.

He hesitated, but still reminded: "The deity, you let those guys of the Yin and Yang Dao, carrying the bronze coffin, scurrying around on the battlefield, and absorbing those dead qi, evil qi and undead spirits with secret methods, may have their own use, but you still have to take it easy." ”

Dai Daojin's pale complexion made his eyes even deeper, glanced at Feng Yin, nodded lightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Feng Yin just reminded him, and when he saw that the deity knew something, he skipped this topic, and said: "Gu Jiantang's army made a detour from the north of Wuzhou to Western Chu, but Xu Xiao's men and horses passed through the southern Xinjiang and went straight to the Southern Tang Dynasty. ”

Dai Daojin raised his eyebrows slightly, groaned, and asked, "How long will it take to get here?"

Feng Yin thought for a while, and said: "Xu Xiao will attack from the southwest of the Southern Tang Dynasty through the southern Xinjiang, if you want to get here, you must first conquer the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and then you can drive straight in, occupy the entire territory of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and come here." With the combat ability of Xu Xiao's army and the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Southern Tang, I am afraid that in less than a month, the Southern Tang will be destroyed. "Often, when a country is destroyed, it is conquered.

After hearing this, Dai Daojin was silent.

After a while, Feng Yin asked: "The deity, this Xu Xiao and his wife, but they are important characters, people with great luck, the slightest change will cause a chain reaction, so, should we meet them at this time?"

Dai Daojin thought of the black earth in the horn veins, his eyes flashed with different colors, and his white lips showed an inexplicable smile, "Let's see, it's not an enemy, maybe it's still a friend." ”

After saying that, he walked out with his feet raised.

Before long, two men in black robes with a gloomy temperament walked in, the two of them first saluted Feng Yin, and then walked to the bronze coffin, without saying a word, lifted the copper coffin, walked out of the door, and went down the mountain.

Feng Yin had already seen that he was not surprised, and shook his head, and the armor on his body made a clicking sound.

......

On the border of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the army stretched for several miles.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the generals stood with their hands down, and there were only three people sitting, Xu Xiao and his wife Wu Su, as well as a middle-aged scribe.

This scribe was full of wine, his face was as white as snow, his eyebrows were light red, but his eyes were as bright as cold stars, revealing a taste of wisdom as deep as the sea, at this moment he looked at the booklet in Xu Xiao's hand and said: "General, this is a military strategy formulated by the humble post for the geographical environment and troop deployment of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the general can be used as a reference." He stopped talking and said no more.

Xu Xiao's face remained unchanged, he quietly flipped through the booklet in his hand, and for a long time, he saw some of the ruthless and desperate strategies in it, and he was also shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: Yishan is good at conspiracy layout, although it is effective, but it is too bad and ruthless, if Guangling is here. Thinking of Zhao Guangling, Xu Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Guangling and Li Yishan are the two major military divisions of Beiliang, Xu Xiao's right-hand man, Zhao Guangling is good at conspiracy and strategizing, while Li Yishan is good at conspiracy, ruthless and decisive.

Xu Xiao put aside these thoughts, looked as usual from beginning to end, put down the booklet, and then discussed it with the generals.