Knowing that Lord Saijiu was also going to Tai'an City, the two decided to go together, and Chen Zhenghua could only exist in the state of a soul because his body was destroyed.

Since it is a soul state, there is no essential difference between it and ghosts, and if it is exposed to the sun for a long time, it will inevitably be burned, plus it is often windy in spring, and the strong wind still hurts the soul a lot, so the general yin thing either accepts the canonization of the imperial court and becomes a mountain god and water god of one party, etc., not canonized by the imperial court, but the resentful yin can only gradually dissipate in the world, or it is to suck the essence and constantly replenish the soul energy that is consumed, but such will be abandoned by the avenue, unable to enter the six reincarnations, basically it is difficult to escape death in the end, and few have accumulated enough to cultivate to break through the boundary, a lonely ghost who has entered the demon world, but there are also some.

However, Chen Zhenghua has an advantage, that is, this golden dragon yuan can continuously provide soul power, even if it is scorched by the sun and eroded by the wind, the dragon yuan will slowly replenish the soul, so it can be regarded as a very carefree ghost.

Mu Chunyang walked on the road, the priest walked in front, looking back at the teenager from time to time, because he has always been unsmiling, it is difficult to talk to the young man with a big personality, but it is also good for the teenager, although the priest is richly dressed, but he has never looked down on the young man's cloth and straw shoes, and it is from the heart, not like other dignitaries, in order to show his generosity and proximity to the people, so he pretends not to care, in fact, he looks down on it in his heart.

As for Chen Zhenghua, since his body was destroyed, he could only be forced to hide in Long Yuan all day to cultivate his soul, but looking at his reaction, he seemed to be a little happy, and finally he didn't have to walk by himself, or he could do nothing all day, if he was too idle and panicked, he could also run out of Long Yuan, chat with Mu Chunyang, and talk enough to return to Long Yuan to cultivate.

Although Mu Chunyang has been in a hurry, but he has been practicing the book "The Art of Creation" in the depths of his soul all the time, now it is only the initial stage, and he is only practicing the method of breathing, although the method of breathing has been mastered, but it cannot completely replace the previous way of breathing, although you can use the breathing method in the book from morning to night, but it is difficult to do it after sleeping at night, either it becomes the original breathing method in the middle of the night, or it is "The Art of Creation" The breathing mode in China woke up, so Mu Chunyang is still fully integrating the new method into his life, and it is estimated that it will take three or four days to complete this stage.

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Mu Chunyang is also a very human person, although Mo Lingtao was full of thoughts about killing him, but Mu Chunyang finally dug a pit for him, although it was said that he was head-down and could not be reborn forever, but it was easy to say that there was also a place to be buried, as for why he didn't raise his ashes, first of all, Chen Zhenghua's body was gone, and naturally he had no skills, to put it bluntly, no one could cremate him.

As for why he didn't look for the priest of wine, Mu Chunyang was actually very helpless, he begged for a long time, but people didn't agree, and said: "You want to raise people's ashes, if I help you, this will ruin the character of the scholar, since they have killed people, there is no need to do this." Anyway, he didn't seem to agree, and he said a lot of persuasion that Mu Chunyang didn't need to do things so ruthlessly.

In the end, Chen Zhenghua came up with a bad idea, saying that when burying people, he could never be reborn with his head down, as soon as these words came out, Mu Chunyang was more excited than looking for treasure when he dug a pit, and he finally let out a bad breath, and the lord of the sacrificial wine naturally turned his head at this, unwilling to see this act of exterminating humanity, but Mu Chunyang thought that he was very humane without breaking the corpse, but he knew in his heart that this was more ruthless than the broken corpse.

When Mu Chunyang left, he didn't forget to pee on the grave, but Mu Chunyang didn't walk for long, and the soil on the grave kept moving, moving for a long time, and suddenly a foot stretched out of the soil.

After stretching out a foot, the soil of the grave moved more violently, finally, another foot was exposed, struggling for nearly a day, the man in blood finally brought his head out of the soil, after the man in blood came out of the soil, there was a pitch-black iron piece in his hand, the man in blood clenched his fists tightly, the black iron piece was deeply pierced into the hand of the man in blood, the bones were visible, and the blood continued to flow, if you look carefully, you will find that the blood is five black, and it will make a sizzling sound after falling to the ground, most of which is a side effect after taking the drug to improve combat power。

The man in blood looked in the direction of Tai'an City in the Great Song Dynasty, his eyes were full of murderous aura, but the man in blood finally turned around and walked in the opposite direction, limping and staggering.

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It's getting late, and I'll settle down in Fengdeng City tonight, and the wine lord has found a good inn and asked Xiao Er to clean two good Tianzi rooms, Chen Zhenghua is now in a soul state, and the inside of Long Yuan is not comparable to ordinary Tianzi rooms, so naturally there is no need to prepare a guest room for Chen Zhenghua.

Asked Xiao Er to clean the guest room in his free time, the wine lord asked Xiao Si to prepare some good wine and food, and sent them to a private room, Mu Chunyang lived in such a luxurious inn for the first time, and some dirt buns entered the city for the first time, and he had never seen the world to touch around, and the wine lord did not show disgust for this.

The meal was delivered, more than a dozen dishes for the two of them, Mu Chunyang didn't know which one to eat, if it was before, Chen Zhenghua had a treat, Mu Chunyang caught a delicious dish, picked up the plate and pulled it directly into the bowl, this time the old problem was made again, but just picked up the plate, the wine lord coughed dryly, Mu Chunyang looked up, but the wine lord was sitting opposite, no longer the previous Uncle Chen, there was some embarrassment and shame, and finally he didn't dare to gobble up the tiger's eyes even when he ate, he only dared to eat slowly one bite at a time, and he was a little uncomfortable eating like this for the first time he was so big。

After eating, Mu Chunyang habitually leaned back on the chair, and involuntarily cocked Erlang's legs, but as soon as the legs were raised, they were put down numbly, and the priest was looking at him with a serious face, so that he was a little overwhelmed, and stood up in an instant, just like the old days when the master was punished to stand, his waist was straight, and he didn't dare to look around, the priest waved his hand and motioned for Mu Chunyang to sit down, Mu Chunyang was still trembling after sitting down, not because he was afraid of the official position of the wine lord, but just like the teacher was afraid of the students, he was afraid of the wine lord, and the atmosphere became very embarrassing。

Suddenly, there was a shout from the private room next door, and a rough voice said: "I'm afraid this Great Song Prince is crazy!"

Xiao Si saw that the guest was dressed luxuriously, and called two rooms with the Son of Heaven, presumably with an unusual identity, so he said patiently: "The guest officer doesn't know anything! Don't talk nonsense, officer, if you say these things, the villain's head will be ruined. "Suddenly, Xiao Si is sneaky.

Lord Sacrificial Wine said lightly: "But it doesn't hurt to say, keep you fine!"

Xiao Si lowered his voice and said: "It is rumored in this street, why is it that the prince of the Great Song Dynasty can only talk on paper, in fact, he doesn't know anything about marching and fighting, he took 200,000 horses to pursue the Liao army, but was ambushed, the Great Liao military Wang Yu used the strength of the Cave Void Realm, the small cave Tianzang soldiers were 100,000, and they attacked on both sides, and annihilated the 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Great Prince in one fell swoop overnight, 100,000 people, all of them died, and all the high-level generals were captured alive. Then the Great Liao waved his army south, and along the way, several passes were broken, Yewang Pass, West Customs, and Yuyu Pass were all broken, if it weren't for the old general Xie Xun to lead the troops to guard, I'm afraid that even this Yefu Pass would not be able to be kept now. The most infuriating thing is that now Da Liao has made a request to exchange the eldest prince for five cities. ”

Lord Sacrificial Wine pondered for a moment, and felt that something was wrong, this Great Liao Army God was only a mid-grade Cave Void Realm, how could it be possible to hide 100,000 soldiers, it was not to hide his strength, but in fact, it was a top-grade Cave Void Realm, but in the end, he shook his head and felt that it was unlikely, so he put this matter aside for the time being, and asked: "Which five cities!"

Xiao Si thought for a while and said, "This Da Song and Da Liao are discussing, and the villain doesn't know!"

The Lord of the Wine Sacrifice waved his hand to Xiao Si, signaling Xiao Si to step back, Xiao Si bowed slightly and retreated, the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice was a little angry, Mu Chunyang picked his nose, then raised the soles of his feet, wiped his index finger on the straw sandals, looked at the look of the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice, and sat on the stool again, not even daring to breathe.

Lord Saijiu got up, walked to the door, and said with resentment in his words: "I have already told Your Majesty that if Zhao Qi went to the front line, he would have made the greatest contribution if he didn't make trouble, but he just didn't listen, but now it's good, one-tenth of the territory of the Great Song Dynasty will be handed over, hey! I really don't know what to think." ”

Suddenly, the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine sighed, then turned around and said to Mu Chunyang: "Let's go, go to sleep, why are you still staying here?"

When Mu Chunyang heard this, he was relieved, hurriedly got up, walked out of the private room, and after separating from the priest and the wine lord, he rushed into the Tianzi guest room at once, and then turned his back to the bed, and fell down directly, and he never got up as soon as he fell.

At night, the priest could not sleep for a long time, and kept thinking about one thing: at the time of parting, the master told him that if he walked forward, he could have a good fate. But this is almost to the capital, I have only met Mu Chunyang, this guy is not Mu Chunyang, it is not the good fate that the master said, but this guy looks like a bad fate, no heart and lungs, or a guy who has no cultivation at all, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good fate!

In Hanliu Town, the master sat in front of the desk and read a book, and when he looked at it, he showed a faint smile.