Half a month later, Tianyang Imperial City, Ye Mansion.

Old Marshal Ye was fully armed, a golden armor was impressive, a spear flashed with the light of the cold, and an iron-blooded killing momentum came out, which was very different from the amiable image of the past.

Butler Lin Hai also wore silver armor and held a Daguan knife to follow at his side, his eyes were sharp, a year ago, he had followed Marshal Ye to lead the army on the middle road, and then the prince was in charge, and he was called back to Beijing with Marshal Ye, and failed to really gallop on the battlefield.

And now, Marshal Ye once again put on his armor and went to battle, he will no longer just sit in the rear, Zangfeng will be hidden for half a lifetime, he will witness the tiger power of the Tianyang Military God, charge into battle for it, and pave a bloody road.

"Lao Lin, have you been waiting for this day for a long time?" Old Marshal Ye looked at the sharp-edged Lin Hai and said with emotion, once a generation of fierce generals had made countless great achievements, but he was willing to give up fame and fortune to be a housekeeper of the Ye family, he knew how important it was to Lin Hai to be able to go to the battlefield again.

"Yes, I didn't expect my old Lin to gallop on the battlefield one day again, and I don't know if my big knife is rusty. Lin Hai also sighed.

"Hahaha! The old man's age is calculated according to the standard of a martial artist, and he has also reached the age of ancient times, and he is still not old, you guys are a generation younger than the old man, how old do you dare to speak?"

"Marshal Ye! The last general is willing to be the vanguard!" Lin Hai looked solemn and held his sword to fight.

"Okay! Let's go now!" Old Marshal Ye laughed and strode out.

Lin Hai hesitated slightly, and said, "Miss is out of the customs today, won't you wait?"

Hearing this, Marshal Ye's footsteps paused slightly, and the doting color flashed in his eyes, and finally shook his head and said: "That's it, it's rare that she has the heart to run the martial arts, why bother to increase the parting emotions and affect her state of mind, national affairs are important." ”

"Okay. Lin Hai didn't say anything more, and the two of them strode out of the Ye Mansion.

The subordinates had already arranged the war horses, and the two straddled the horses, and the horses whistled and left.

Just as the horse's hooves were flying, a petite and haggard figure appeared behind the Yefu door, looking ahead in a daze, and a pair of small hands tightly grasped the door frame.

"Your Royal Highness, it's windy outside, let's go back. Rui'er whispered beside her.

Ye Yuning nodded silently, and the emaciated figure quickly disappeared behind the door.

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On the school field of the imperial palace, the army of millions is divided into four huge kamikaze eagles on their backs, wearing armor and sharp, and the edge is straight to the sky, and there are two golden-winged eagles hovering over the school field, each carrying thousands of soldiers, all of them are like torches, tigers and bears, and the breath is thick and unfathomable.

Old Marshal Ye and Lin Hai were on the back of a golden-winged eagle, riding a war horse at the forefront, looking at the majestic figure of the emperor's grace on the top of the palace with blazing eyes.

"I said: Wherever the sun and the moon go, it is the territory of Tianyang!

"Jinxing Wangshi, Vabu Chen, Tianyang Wansheng!"

The Yang Emperor opened his mouth loudly, blooming with an invincible spirit, his eyes were on everything, overlooking the endless mountains and rivers under the sky, and his heart seemed to accommodate the world.

"Tianyang Wansheng!"

Old Marshal Ye shouted.

"Tianyang Wansheng!"

Thousands of soldiers on the golden-winged eagle shouted.

"Tianyang Wansheng!"

Millions of soldiers on the school field shouted in unison, and the breath of slaughter rushed straight into the sky, and the top of Qiongxiao was like a war drum beating, and the horn sounded, spreading in all directions, spreading all over the territory of thousands of miles, and into the ears of countless Tianyang people.

"Tianyang Wansheng!" All the Tianyang people who heard the sound of war drums and horns looked up in the direction of the imperial city and shouted loudly, that was their belief, finally, at this moment, the dragon woke up, and the fangs would be exposed.

"Let's go!" Marshal Ye said loudly, the golden-winged eagle and the kamikaze eagle all hissed, like a golden iron horse, soaring into the air, the scorching sun was in the sky, the sun was shining, and millions of male divisions embarked on the journey with the momentum of their eyes.

Target, Blood Moon Dynasty!

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A storm that is about to sweep across the dry region is brewing, but in one area is green mountains and green willows, small bridges and flowing water, a peaceful and natural scene.

Yang Yan sat on the shore, quietly watching the fish and shrimp frolicking in the river, but there was indifference in the magic pupils, some fish and shrimp were curious to get close to him, feeling the extremely cold, full of demonic gaze, and a fierce spirit was scattered.

"You're going to scare them like that!" a crisp and pleasant voice came from behind him, and the woman, still dressed as a peasant woman, happened to see this scene, and sat down beside him helplessly.

Yang Yan ignored her, or didn't notice her arrival at all, still looking at a pair of fish and shrimp frolicking in the river with his cold and murderous magic pupils, and soon the pair of fish and shrimp quickly fled.

"Your heart has not calmed down, and no matter how long you look at the fish and shrimp, you can't suppress the demonic intent in your body. Seeing that he was indifferent, the woman's red lips moved slightly, and she said again.

Yang Yan finally noticed her, and it seemed that the magic pupil that had frightened her at the beginning had become extremely ordinary in her eyes, and her gaze was still clear, without a trace of fluctuation.

"When will I unlock the seal of my cultivation?" Yang Yan's cold voice revealed a trace of irritability, as the woman said, although he was watching the fish and shrimp, his heart was actually not quiet, his cultivation was sealed, he couldn't cultivate, in this boring landscape farmhouse, he felt the coldness and murder that did not belong to him, and he felt that he was about to go crazy by drinking the extremely bitter medicine every day to no avail.

"When you don't need to suppress it with drugs, you can suppress the magic intent by yourself and be yourself. The woman looked at him without blinking, and said with a serious expression.

"I can now. Yang Yan said coldly, if it weren't for the fact that he had been restraining the demonic intent in his body, under its pervasive influence, he was afraid that he would be about to burst out and kill people in his current mood.

The woman was unmoved, and said lightly: "If you really could, it wouldn't be like this now." ”

“......”

Yang Yan suddenly fell silent, he couldn't change the subtle influence of the magic intent on himself in the case of drug suppression, if there was no drug suppression, I am afraid that it would be difficult to maintain even basic sanity.

Immediately, he said coldly again: "My cultivation has been sealed, how can I suppress it?"

"Grandpa said that sealing your cultivation is to prevent the magic sword from making it easier to demonize you, and suppressing the demonic intent has nothing to do with whether your cultivation is sealed or not, only by being calm can you balance the influence of the demonic intent on you. The woman knew that he was quite resentful of his cultivation being sealed, and it was magnified many times under the influence of the demonic will, so she was not annoyed and explained slowly.

"Peace of mind again!" Yang Yan was furious, and the magic intent in the demon pupil was great, if he had been calm before, it would be as simple as drinking water, but now the demon intent is pervasive, affecting him all the time, and he has to fight against it all the time, how can he be calm?

Seeing the change in his eyes, the woman secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly reached out to connect several of his acupoints, and operated the spirit yuan with a special technique, plus he was already suppressing the onset of demonic intent, which made the tumbling demonic intent in his eyes gradually subside.

"Whew~" Yang Yan took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, his mood finally calmed down a little, and he no longer continued this topic that was easy to affect his emotions, his tone was still very cold, but he asked a little more relaxed: "Who is Tianlao?"

Obviously, he looks like an ordinary country fisherman, but he can prevent his soul from exploding, and he can also suppress the magic sword, save himself, and seal his cultivation with medicine, any of which makes Tianlao become mysterious.

Just by using medicine to seal the martial artist's cultivation as a method, he has never seen and heard of it, and if this method is used in battle, you can imagine how terrible it will be.

"Grandpa is the greatest medicine master, and whoever passes through his hand will not be cured as long as there is still a breath left. Speaking of her grandfather, the woman smiled and showed a strong look of adoration, although she had only witnessed the young man in front of her, but this did not hinder.

"Pharmacist?" Yang Yan's eyes condensed slightly, he was no stranger to the title of pharmacist, the three thousand avenues, in addition to the martial arts, there are also rune paths, array paths, Dan paths, etc., all of which have a very close relationship with martial arts, such as the pills refined by alchemists can bring many benefits to martial artists, and to refine higher quality pills, the alchemist's martial arts cultivation also needs to be upgraded to the corresponding realm, and the same is true for array paths, runes, etc.

Medicine Dao, belongs to a branch of Dan Dao, so there is a "'Dan' and 'medicine' are not separated" saying, Dan is medicine before it is formed, medicine can also be refined into Dan, of course, medicine does not have to be refined into Dan, so there are both alchemists, naturally there are pharmacists, and pharmacists are more extensive in the secular world, mortals do not know alchemy, the doctor is a pharmacist, even in the martial arts world, the status of pharmacists is only under the alchemist, such as the imperial doctors of the Tianyang Dynasty Hospital are mostly pharmacists, alchemists are only a few.

The reason why the status of the pharmacist is not as good as that of the alchemist, firstly, because the general elixir is more effective after refining the pill, and secondly, because the role of the pharmacist in people's cognition is to save the life and help the wounded, and the effect on the martial artist is not as great as that of the alchemist, and the third is because the pharmacist is difficult to refine and inherit, even in the secular world, there are many quacks, not to mention the martial arts world, many martial artists even only know the doctors in the secular world, and do not know that there is a pharmacist in the world.

Tian Lao was actually a pharmacist, and it was obvious that this pharmacist was different from the pharmacists he had known before, and compared to him, those pharmacists could only be called pseudo-pharmacists.

"Well, grandpa said that pharmacists are the greatest profession, alchemists or anything is not worthy of being compared with pharmacists at all, the pharmacists of the alchemist will be, and the pharmacists will not, alchemists will not be necessarily, although I don't know what an alchemist is, but what grandpa said must not be wrong. The woman thought he didn't know what a pharmacist was, so she explained proudly.

Yang Yan was slightly stunned, and the accepted view was that the pharmacist was inferior to the alchemist, but in the eyes of that elder, the alchemist was not even worthy of being compared to the pharmacist?

This tone can be described as arrogant, he dares to believe that if the old man does not have a thorough cultivation of the heavens, and dares to say such remarks in public, even if he is not beaten to death, he will be drowned by spittle.