"All the soldiers of the empire should keep in mind that there are three major disciplines and eight points of attention; first, the first qiē action is to obey the command and move in unison to achieve victory; and the second is ......"

On the official road from Luo Jing to Pingman City, the southern reinforcement army marched forward, singing military songs that seemed nondescript to them, and marched all the way.

The huge singing voice fluttered on the official road, causing the people along the way to be surprised and inexplicable.

Zhou Yi rode on the war horse and looked triumphantly at the people watching along the way, hehe, Zhao Mu asked them to sing Qin Feng, I want to change it!

That's the people... Well, no, this is the military song that the Imperial Army should sing! What love, how vigorous, and positive!

Min Min followed behind him, looking at him helplessly. Since that day when Luojing City was sent off, Brother Zhou organized officers from various regiments to learn these three disciplines and eight attention songs, and gave each regiment a deadline to learn it.

As a result, there was a scene in front of me, a team of nearly 600,000 troops, although the singing voice was not beautiful, but it was absolutely shocking!

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the discipline in the song, which he made into a military rule, it is estimated that not many people would be willing to sing such a straightforward song! Especially the Guards Regiment, they have always regarded themselves very highly, where are they willing to lower their posture in front of the common people!

"If you don't take a needle and thread from the people, the people support me and like me!?" Look at it, if you are so straightforward to please the people, how can these soldiers of the Guards Legion who are born from noble and wealthy families be embarrassed!

However, if there really is an army that can persist in this way, then it must be invincible and invincible! Such an army will certainly be invincible!

Min Min would never have imagined that hundreds of years after the Great Yuan Dynasty in which she lived, there would be such an army that would firmly remember the military regulations in this song to win the hearts of the people and the world!

"Brother Zhou, don't toss them so much! Look at those guys in the Guards Legion, their faces are all green now!" Min Min drove forward and said to Zhou Yi, who had a smug face. She had just seen that the Guards Sergeants were eager to bury their heads in front of the onlookers.

"Hmph! I'm reiterating military discipline! Since I'm already in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, they must keep this rule firmly in mind for me!" Zhou Yi turned his head with a smile and said, not at all moved by the Guards Legion.

"But!?No matter how good this song is, you can't let the big guy keep singing it like this! I've sung it dozens of times today!" Min Min is rare to be coquettish to Zhou Yi, she has always shown Xiàn wisdom, and she is a little arrogant, but this kind of coquettish love is not often revealed! Seeing that Zhou Yi is relaxed and happy, he is intoxicated by Min Min's coquettish voice.

Then, he said a word, almost choking Min Min, who was being coquettish, to death in one breath!

"Oh, yes! Are you tired of listening to this song? It's okay, let's change it!" After speaking, he raised his breath and shouted: "Forward! Forward! Forward! Our troops are facing the sun, stepping on the land of the empire, and carrying the hope of the nation,......

Then it was unbearable to repeat the song dozens of times, and the Guards Regiment, which made up the Chinese army, immediately changed its tune and began to sing this military song. In their opinion, this song is still more momentum when it comes out, much better than the song that was low just now!

As soon as the Chinese army changed its course, the front and rear armies immediately changed their tunes.

Okay! Finally, I don't have to listen to the song repeatedly, and I will replace it with another song! Trying to calm the breath he had just choked on, Min Min stepped forward angrily, reached out and slapped him on the back, venting the grievances in his heart!

"Brother Zhou, are we just leading the army to calm the affairs in the martial arts!?" After singing it for the first time, sure enough, the army began to repeat the song again. Min Min helplessly held his forehead, and then asked Zhou Yi.

In fact, she has always remembered the martial arts dispute in her heart!

"The Martial Arts Alliance organized by the Qinling Sword Sect hasn't set off yet, what's the hurry!?"

Zhou Yi, who had already made up his mind about this and was not in a hurry at all, said softly, he wanted to see the essence of the Holy Fire Sect! To be honest, he didn't believe that the Holy Fire Sect was exposed in front of him at all! After all, it was a force that could respect and compete with the Qinling Sword Sect in the north and south, how could it be worse than the background of the Qinling Sword Sect.

Only when the Martial Arts Alliance is pressing on the door and facing the danger of exterminating the sect can we clearly know their background.

"That's not what I'm asking, I mean, are we going to handle the fight between them in an official position?" Min Min pouted, knowing of course that this was not the best time to intervene. Not to mention that the Qinling Sword Sect has not yet moved, now that the elven army is approaching, at least it is necessary to deal with the affairs of the battlefield and send the elves before they can start to deal with the martial arts sect.

"Of course not! When the time comes, we can lead the Jinyi Gate. Don't worry, I said that you will handle the affairs of the martial arts, and you will never break your word! When the time comes, I will hide in the dark, and you will be in charge of the business on the bright side!" Speaking of this, Zhou Yi was also upright, and when he thought of his body's life experience, he felt a headache.

Let Min Min preside over this matter, not just because she likes martial arts hegemony, Zhou Yi let her go. I promised her at the beginning, but it was just to relieve her of the boredom of being away from her father and brother. In fact, he planned to personally lead the martial arts people under his command to participate in this matter. But the current situation is very different, not to mention the sudden change in the war situation in the south of the empire, but the news that he has been promoted to a saint has been spread all over the world in these days.

It is estimated that if he shows up in the Holy Fire Sect, those treacherous and ghost-like martial arts sects will not fight to the death, and it is possible to make some superficial articles to fool him. The martial arts sect has been fearful for a long time, and this is not alarmist.

If he hadn't come forward, the martial arts sect invited by the Qinling Sword Sect would probably have exhausted its masters, and the Holy Fire Sect would also burst out its hidden power in order to survive. However, once it involves the high-level of the Holy Academy, these martial arts sects will put aside their disputes and join forces to put on a good show for Zhou Yi and hide their background.

Then, Zhou Yi now has to be presided over by Min Min. At least he can only hide behind Min Min and must not show up in a big way. Fortunately, Min Min has been cultivated by her father and brother all the year round, and she also has a deep experience in leading martial arts people, so she can rest assured that she will act on the bright side.

Without saying a word all the way, the army soon entered Vientiane County.

After setting up camp on this day, after Zhou Yi arranged the girls, he didn't mean to find the two daughters to mess around, and returned to the sleeping tent alone.

The half-elf guards stationed at the door were instructed not to disturb anyone tonight. He sat cross-legged on the marching bed, and his consciousness sank into his mind, the time for this month's lottery had come. Moreover, the last time Ziyi said that after he was promoted to the Sage, he told him how to promote the saint rank, and he himself had many questions he wanted to ask Ziyi.

In the void in his mind, Zhou Yi appeared suddenly, and the purple clothes had been waiting there for a long time, and even the old man in the purple robes who had not appeared for a long time was waiting for him with a smile this time.

"Very good, Zhou Yi, you have been promoted to a saint so quickly, but it makes me a little impressed!" Ziyi seemed to be in a good mood, and without waiting for Zhou Yi's greetings, he praised him a few words first.

Zhou Yi smiled, then clasped his fists and saluted the two, and said: "With the calligraphy in hand, if I can't get promoted, I might as well find a piece of tofu to die!"

That being said, in fact, the promotion of the Holy Dao was not as easy as he said. Although there is calligraphy in hand, the classics of literature and Taoism can be at your fingertips. However, the more you reach the lower echelons of the Holy Dao, the surge in spiritual power brought about by each promotion also needs to be stabilized, otherwise your mind will not be able to withstand the impact of spiritual power, and it is possible to become an idiot. Otherwise, he could have copied all the Holy Dao texts in one go, and it was estimated that he would be promoted to a saint overnight!

"It's time, you can draw the lucky wheel!" said with a smile in purple, as if amused by his words, pointing to the roulette wheel in the void.

"Don't be busy! Ziyi, you said at the beginning, if I am promoted to a saint, you will tell me how to be promoted to a saint! Now you can sue me! And what is that holy court? Why didn't the holy Tao let me write the "Book of Changes" at that time, but asked me to hand it over to the holy court in private?" Zhou Yi said the words that had been held in his heart for a long time in one breath, and then stared at Ziyi, asking for an answer.

"There is no Holy Court at all! That's just a trick made up by the Holy Tao to coax you into handing over the I Ching to the Holy Tao for free. Ziyi's words simply made Zhou Yi's face full of horror.

The Holy Way is like a human being!?

He had always regarded the Holy Path as a computer program from his previous life, and he had no feelings at all, and would only act according to the rules that had been set up a long time ago. Now hearing Zi Yi say this, he was completely shocked! The Holy Dao is actually like a human being, he will play this kind of trick and make up lies to deceive the Holy Dao monks! What kind of trouble is this!?

"Do you know what the Holy Dao is?" Ziyi didn't care about Zhou Yi's shocked expression, and continued to his own thoughts.

"I don't know!" Zhou Yi shook his head blankly.

"He's just like me! he's all fragments of a tablet of fate, but he's not as good as mine. At that time, the clay tablets of fate were shattered, and the Hongmeng purple qi that constituted him was far less than mine!" Speaking of this, a disdainful smile welled up on Ziyi's face, as if he was mocking these little tricks of the Holy Dao.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi!?" Zhou Yi was influenced by online articles in his previous life, so he naturally knew what Ziyi was talking about, but that thing was actually real, which was a bit beyond his understanding. If there is a Hongmeng purple qi, you can cultivate into a Daluo Golden Immortal, which will not be destroyed after thousands of calamities, and will not be stained by cause and effect, and is also called a saint!

Isn't the most famous Da Luo Jin Immortal in the legend of the previous life the saints under the Hongjun seat, the ancestor of Hongjun Dao passed down the seven ways of Hongmeng purple qi, Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa, Guiding Daoist and Quasi-Ti Daoist each got a purple qi to sanctify, and the unlucky red cloud was given a purple qi, and the result was killed!

Right now, could the Hongmeng purple qi that Ziyi said be the same thing!? Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's breathing was a little short!