Although they are all strong cultivators.

But there are few people who can mobilize the vitality accumulated in Zài's body in the snow that falls to the ground.

In the crowd, there were only a few people who could mobilize their thin vitality, and in terms of speed and strength, they were only a little stronger than ordinary people, and they couldn't resist the collision of the cavalry at all.

However, the cultivators' bodies were much stronger than ordinary people, strong enough to resist the impact of the iron shields in the hands of the cavalry.

There were no cultivators, and they died under the hooves of horses.

All the cultivators were squeezed into the pit by the cavalry.

Of the 10,000 cultivators who fell into the pit, only a handful of them unfortunately fell to their deaths, and the rest were only injured.

The shouting and scolding, full of despair, continued in the ears.

Yougen looked indifferently at the more than 10,000 cultivators who were driven into the pit and fell to the bottom of the pit, still shouting.

He raised his right hand and formed a sword finger in front of his chest.

The snow that fell from the white clouds flew into a large pit of tens of meters, gradually becoming denser.

In the dense snow, the cultivators who were constantly cursing closed their mouths.

The bright red blood spilled out of all the cultivators' seven orifices, living or dead, and then flew upside down into the white snow.

Countless streams of blood, guided by the white snow, poured into the white clouds in the sky.

White clouds, stained light red with blood.

The snow falling from the clouds suddenly stopped.

In the huge pit under the high platform, there were only more than 10,000 dried corpses covered with snow.

In that world, there was no more voice.

All that remained was the louder and louder drums and the noisier neighing of horses.

Yougen lowered his right hand, which had formed a sword finger, and put it at his side.

He looked up at the cloud above him that was dyed a light red with snow. The smile on his face gradually retracted.

His face was expressionless and he hung his head.

He looked down on the million-strong army gathered below, and the wind lifted the cloak on his back and blew the gray hairs off his head.

He was silent, and the million-strong army under the high platform was also silent.

Providence.

A qiē depends on the will of God.

Bless me, O God.

Arigen suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

He gathered Gangyuan in his throat and said sharply: "Come up !!"

His voice had just fallen. The sound of war drums from among the millions of soldiers suddenly stopped.

Four men dressed in tiger armor and gilded armor, riding a divine steed and wearing a crimson cloak, walked out among the millions of soldiers.

The four of them walked to the edge of the huge crater.

The cavalry, who had gathered at the edge of the crater, immediately separated and quickly retreated behind the four.

Chi You, Bayu, Fu Lei. Olecranon.

Coupled with the naphthalmic stone that guards the south and is responsible for attacking the southern Xinjiang, they are the five most trusted subordinates of Yougen.

It is also the moral mind, the only five remaining descendants.

The most straightforward and easiest way to conquer Middle-earth. It is to destroy the foundation of the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism.

And in order to destroy the foundation of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, if you have roots, you must hand over the army to another person.

Yougen frowned slightly, his face looking a little hesitant.

The candidate for the command of a million-strong army is not something that ordinary people can do.

Among the four who walked to the edge of the pit. There is only one root that can be selected.

In fact, Yougen knows that he has no choice at all.

Because there is a root to feel these four people. None of them fit.

Therefore, you have to make a choice, so you can only say the most satisfactory answer in your heart after being silent for a long time.

"Chiyou!!"

The loud sound, like a thunderbolt, hovered between heaven and earth.

Chi You, with a solemn face, drove the horse out of the queue.

He rolled over and dismounted, looked up at Yougen on the high platform, and knelt on the ground.

Although it was far away, Yougen, who was standing on the high platform, could still see clearly the solemnity and solemnity on the face of Chi You kneeling on the edge of the pit.

His frowning brow gradually relaxed.

"Middle-earth cultivators, gather your troops not far from the riverside. ”

"That county town can be used as a springboard for attacking the Western Wilderness. ”

"It can also be used as a fortress to look out over Middle-earth. ”

"No, let them continue to gather troops. ”

"Chiyou, from now on, the whole army will be handed over to you to dispatch. ”

"All the army, see you as you see me. ”

"Your order, my order. ”

"There are many cultivators in Middle-earth, and there are also many strong ones. ”

"Your cultivation is very weak. ”

"In my absence, this red cloud will protect you. ”

"But in my absence, this red cloud can only be kept for three days. ”

"So Chiyou, the time given to you may only be three days. ”

"I, if not back. ”

"It's up to you to decide. ”

Hearing this, the army of more than one million people was still silent

Among the four people who rode on horseback and stood on the edge of the pit, only Chi You clenched his fists with both hands, blessed with vitality, and said loudly: "Obey!"

Hearing this, Yougen curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and turned to look at the winding river.

His face suddenly looked a little lonely.

He took a deep breath and sighed.

His voice was as calm as ever.

His calm voice echoed in the snowless world.

"Middle-earth won't let me go. ”

"I will not let go, you who follow me. ”

"So we have no way back in this battle. ”

"But winning is often not that simple. ”

"I lost, you win, and you lose. ”

"I won, and if you lose, you win. ”

"So, don't be afraid, this is my battlefield, not yours. ”

Light red snow, falling from the clouds.

There is a lonely figure, on the high platform, it looks very gloomy.

More than a million soldiers and the four top generals all looked at the back of Xiao Suo on the high platform.

The nearly 10 million homeless people gathered not far from the pawn army formation also looked at the back on the high platform.

Among the displaced people, some began to choke, and some began to cry.

Among the more than a million soldiers, there was also a choked voice.

Even though almost all the desolate people have a root for overthrowing the two factions of Taoism and Buddhism and ruling the Western Wilderness, they still have a grudge.

But the rainy season, when it doesn't rain anymore, is much better than usual.

All the slaves in the Western Wilderness who abolished the confinement and began to cultivate the fields are also grateful to Yougen.

On the million-mile wasteland, the original tens of millions of troops and miscellaneous troops have all been cut down.

Coupled with the Taoist Buddhism sect that has long been overthrown, the burden of ordinary people has been greatly reduced.

This qiē did make the vast majority of the desolate people gradually recognize the rule of the root.

But as Yougen said, no desolate man can intervene in the battle that belongs to him.

The unspeakable sadness filled the hearts of the desolate people who looked at the back of Yougen and recognized the rule of Yougen.

The light red snow is getting denser and denser.

The back of the roots disappeared into the dense red snow.

Half an hour later, he traveled millions of miles and finally came to Caoyun County.

He walked to a tomb and looked down at the stone tablet with cinnabar letters painted on it. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

Thank you for your support.

In the previous chapter, there were many typos.

I'll change it.