Chapter 390: Recovering the Fire Crow, Going to Beijing for a Secret Talk

"You and the other evil animals still don't surrender, otherwise this seat will turn you into ashes" Although Chen Jiu's voice was not loud, it stirred up monstrous waves in the world in his palm, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the rivers roared.

In the world in the palm of his hand, Chen Jiu is the master, not to mention the big demon, even if the demon king comes, he will also be suppressed, how can a person who is strong confront a world and a world, unless it is the legendary taboo powerhouse, or a giant who is reborn and immortal with blood.

Although these three thousand fire crows were refined into magic weapons, the fire crow great sage's means reached the heavens and actually retained their spiritual wisdom.

In the face of Chen Jiu's monstrous ferocity, I had to bow my head for the knife.

The three thousand fire crows instantly reined in their demonic qi and turned into dark clouds with fiery red bodies that landed on a big tree.

A drop of Chen Jiu's essence blood flew out and fell into the world in his palm.

The essence blood was divided into three thousand, which were dripping on the foreheads of the three thousand fire crows, and under the power of the blessing of the small thousand world and the true fire of the sun, the brand of the fire crow Daoist instantly turned to ashes.

Refining three thousand fire crows, Chen Jiu threw out a jade bottle and filled the three thousand fire crows into it to close the world in his palm.

This busy work, Chen Jiu's forehead was sweating, and the longer the time was delayed, the greater the load on Chen Jiu.

"Alright?" said the small fisherman.

Chen Jiu nodded: "This fire crow has finally been recovered, and it will be refined in the future, and it will be a supreme murderous aura."

"Let's go, don't keep the general waiting".

After Chen Jiu returned, it was already dark, and the army set up camp on the spot.

"General" Chen Jiu opened the camp tent, and all the generals were in the big tent.

"How. But have you recovered the fire raven?" said Iron Wolf.

Chen Jiu nodded: "Thank you for your concern, fortunately I have subdued this fire crow army."

"Chen Jiu, you can make a lot of money this time, it is three thousand supernatural powerhouses, the most important thing is that three thousand fire crows can form a large array, even the earth-shattering powerhouses can also refine to death, after you return to the imperial capital, you will have to treat yourself in Baihualou" Li Guang quipped on the side.

"It's right to invite everyone to eat, thank you for your help along the way, and after you go back, Baihualou will hold a banquet for three days."

"Okay, you can't go back" A general's eyes suddenly lit up.

Baihualou is a real gold cave. These generals are unlikely to go in a few times in their lives.

"I'm a soldier. Be responsible for what is said".

The barbarian camp, the barbarian king was drinking, Xu Fu was sitting there, and the man with the sword qi was silent.

After a while. It was the barbarian king who spoke first: "I didn't expect Chen Jiu's ability to be quite good. Even the treasures of the Great Sage of Fire Raven dare to be blackened. This time, we are in trouble, and the first person to find after the Great Sage of Fire Raven wakes up is not Chen Jiu, but us. We have to find a way to get this treasure back."

Xu Fu's eyebrows trembled: "This kid is variable, the future is chaotic, I said a long time ago to find a way to get rid of it, but unfortunately there is no chance, this time the matter is a bit big."

The Fire Raven Daoist was brought in by his Xu Fu pit, and if you want to say who is most worried now, it naturally belongs to him Xu Fu.

"Now that the road of the Great Zhou has been cleared, tomorrow I am afraid that it will be a long drive straight in, and when the war with my Nanban is the time," the barbarian king said.

A sword light appeared in the eyes of the man with sword qi around him, distorting the space in front of him slightly: "Kill, this Chen Jiu must be killed."

Xu Fu shook his head: "Hold off on the move, the most important thing now is our big plan, we can't be disturbed in any way, we can see that the big plan will be successful, once it is ruined, our efforts will be in vain this time."

Speaking of this, several people were silent for a while, and Xu Fu looked at the barbarian king: "How are you prepared?"

As he was talking, a white light flew into the big tent from outside, and was instantly grabbed by the sword qi man, and after a while, the white light disappeared in his hand: "We are ready, just wait for the barbarian king to go to Beijing."

Xu Fu nodded: "It's finally successful, now it's up to the barbarian king to your means."

The barbarian king said with a little melancholy: "My Southern Barbarian warrior should not die like this, and I have to ask Master Xu for help."

Xu Fu nodded: "Okay, then I'll come to hide from the world, and I will definitely be able to deceive the Da Zhou spies."

In the Da Zhou camp, everyone laughed and dispersed, returned to the camp tent and took off the armor, Chen Jiu got into the bed quilt, and walked towards Xiaoyu to extinguish the lights.

I don't know how long it took, he turned around towards Xiaoyu and said, "Chen Jiu, this war is a bit weird."

Chen Jiudao: "It's not a little weird, but it's quite weird."

"Say, who is doing the trick?" said Xiao Yudao.

Chen Jiu tightened the quilt, and his head went into Chao Xiaoyu's chest: "Whatever, these things will naturally have a headache for someone, what I want is military merit, as long as I am given military merit."

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the iron wolf stared at the lights in a daze, and after a while he muttered: "I can't figure it out, who is behind the scenes, I can't see the slightest way, and I can't see the purpose of this black hand."

It was a sleepless night.

In the capital, in the magnificent imperial city, the lights of the emperor's study have been on.

The upper study was the emperor's study, but there were two people in the middle of the night.

Chen Huan sat on the upper hand, looked down at the battle report from the front line in his hand, and sat a young man with an elegant face and a hint of talent.

After a while, the emperor raised his head: "Qian'er, how is the martial arts cultivation now?"

"Back to my father, I have already reached the realm of hell" The prince's voice was flat, and the words were correct and round.

The Emperor frowned slightly: "My Great Zhou Dynasty relied on martial arts, and Confucianism is the policy of governing the country and the art of education, do you understand what I mean?"

When the prince heard this, his body stiffened, and he bowed his head and said, "The child understands that the child will study martial arts seriously in the future."

The Emperor nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, as long as the martial arts are strong enough, you can protect this country, Confucian cultivation is to cultivate into a saint, if the king of a country cultivates to become a saint, then the country will be over."

"The child must follow the teachings," Chen Qian hurriedly said.

Nowadays, there are countless heirs of the saint, and it is naturally the crown prince Chen Qian who can be so cared for by the emperor.

The emperor looked into the distance, his eyes were slightly confused: "My time is running out, this country will be yours after all, if you don't succeed in martial arts, how can you suppress the world with martial arts."

The prince was overjoyed when he heard this, this is a sign that the emperor wants to really pass on the throne and himself, although he is ecstatic in his heart, but the teaching of power and art for many years makes his joy and anger invisible: "My father is in the prime of life, and his magical powers are overwhelming, when he lives forever, how can he ,,,."

The Emperor took a long breath: "My cultivation has grown too fast under the blessing of the national fortune, and the restrictions of this heaven and earth can never be shaken off.

Speaking of this, the Emperor paused for a moment: "I want to suppress the cultivation, and when you reach my satisfaction, I will seal myself and fall into a deep sleep."

After finishing speaking, the emperor handed the fold in his hand to the crown prince: "You can also take a look."

The crown prince respectfully took the piece and read it carefully, his eyebrows tightened: "Father, how did Nanban become so unbearable?"

"Let's say that today, the great sage grandson of the demon clan is intervening in it, and the world is going to be peaceful again, and a big war is inevitable."

Speaking of this, the human emperor showed a hint of a smile: "I know why my father wants you to practice martial arts, once my father falls into a deep sleep, those bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods will run out to make trouble, you see, the demon clan, the barbarians, and the supreme great sect all depend on you to suppress them one by one, although the throne is given to you, but you have to continue to test."

The prince was a little big when he heard this, why did he run out of all these things when he succeeded to the throne.

"Father, can't you get rid of these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods before you fall asleep?" said the prince.

"This is balance, there is no exact handle, the court should not take the lead in tearing the skin, this is the restraint of orthodoxy, although you enjoy the luck of the world, but there are many constraints."

Speaking of this, a flash of worry flashed in the eyes of the emperor, he now has an urge to abolish the prince, the prince has too deep a deep understanding of the way of Confucianism, and the emperor is a little worried about whether the prince can show his iron-blooded side in this troubled world.

However, the country needs to be stable, and these princes are staring at this position, once there is a problem with the succession ceremony, it is inevitable that the country will be in chaos.

Now the emperor has little time, if he is abolishing the prince, choosing the prince, and teaching the prince, it will take time, time is running out, although he is not facing death, but there is a feeling of the end of the hero. (To be continued......)