Now that Pan Hao has taken the position of the city god of the seventh county, the thirty-four sacred and flawless lotus flowers on the divine lotus are in full bloom, and the divine light on the divine soul is becoming more and more condensed.

Pan Hao got up and stepped out of the quiet room, and now in most cases, his true body has appeared less and less. Most of them appear as incarnations with thoughts, and in the eyes of the rest of the Pan Mansion, Pan Hao is still as usual, sometimes reading ancient books in the study, sometimes taking Xiwen out of the house to play, and sometimes greeting Quzhu who has come here like an acquaintance.

Pan Hao walked out slowly, wearing a white and blue belt, with a slender posture and a face like a crown of jade. Pan Hao's Shinto and True Qi cultivation are growing rapidly, and the aura on his body is becoming more and more noble and mysterious, in line with heaven and earth, and he already has the momentum of the legendary pride of heaven.

The sky was full of pink peach blossoms flying, Pan Hao was dressed in white and snow, his clothes were fluttering, and the falling flowers seemed to be avoiding Pan Hao's body intentionally or unintentionally, and did not fall on the top of his head. Pan Hao's slender and white fingers stretched, and a falling flower rolled in the air and gently landed on Pan Hao's hand.

Pan Hao twisted the tender red petals, looked up at the other side of the bluestone road, and smiled lightly. On the other side of the bluestone road, a little girl wearing a white dress with blue lines, delicate facial features, and fair and crystal skin was carefully observing the budding flower bones.

"Brother Hao, you're here!"

The little girl suddenly felt something, her brows stretched and she turned her head, and smiled happily at Pan Hao.

"Well, you're almost done with your potpourri brew!"

Pan Hao smiled and nodded. This little girl is Xiwen. Xiwen is now fourteen years old, and the little girl is gradually growing up, just like the flowers and bones on the peach tree, waiting to be released, and has begun to gradually reveal more of a woman's breath.

"Well, it's almost done. ”

Xiwen bent her eyebrows with a sweet smile. The Hundred Flowers Brewing Recipe was brought back by Pan Hao from the Hanging Island, but it was just a gadget, but he didn't expect that after being turned out by Xiwen, he was interested. I've been collecting flowers to brew.

The little fox ran out of the fox again to play. I don't know what strange things I brought back this time. ”

Pan Hao looked around and saw that the white fox was nowhere to be seen, and said with a smile in his eyes. Since Pan Hao handed over the storage ring to Xiwen and the white fox, the white fox has brought out a lot of strange things in the mountains. Although these things do not enter Pan Hao's eyes. But Xiwen was very happy. Because there were many strange things that she was curious about.

"The flowers that Xiaobai brought back last time were the best, and they could exude fragrance for a hundred days. ”

When it came to the white fox, Xiwen suddenly became interested. With a crisp voice and a smile on his face, he walked over, took Pan Hao's arm, and happily said about the baby that the white fox had gotten.

Pan Hao rubbed Xi Wen's little head and laughed as well. Maybe Xiwen's qualifications are too good, or maybe Xiwen's body is very suitable for the Moon God Formula, and now Xiwen's cultivation is already in the early stage of pregnancy, and there is even a faint feeling of breakthrough. This kind of qualification is not much better than that of many large sect geniuses.

"Here we go again, it seems that the doppelganger has completely entered the monk's eyes. ”

Pan Hao's face was as usual, and the thought flashed in his heart.

At this time, in Rong County, there were several monks with solemn faces looking at the dragon tooth soldiers patrolling back and forth in the city, and then looked at the county government from afar. At this time, above the county government, a terrifying luck rushed to the sky, and a yellow python with the thickness of an adult's arm swam in the luck, faintly, exuding an aura of rules and suppression.

If a monk wants to explore the luck of mortals, he can only be in the pregnancy pill period, but in order to see through the national fortune and the fortune of the hidden dragon in the world, he must reach the level of the power of the primordial gods. Reaching the level of great power, life is further sublimated, and life and force reach an extremely terrifying level.

The power of the Yuan Shen can see through the great fortune of the world, grasp the opportunity, and strategize. The lifespan is even as high as 5,000 years, which is comparable to some civilizations, and it deserves to be called a god.

At that time, many monks who walked in the world had not yet reached the primordial spirit, but they were able to forcibly observe the hidden dragon and the fortune of the country through certain magic tricks and magic weapons. There are thousands of hidden dragons in the world, but there are very few who can finally turn into real dragons at that time. But now they were shocked, what did they see, thousands of warriors, this power should not appear in the country of the Great Song Dynasty at all,

Thousands of people were promoted to martial artists in a short period of time, even the sects near the Great Song Dynasty were powerless, and even if they had this ability, the sects rarely used their resources on mortals. For monks, mortals, no matter how powerful, are just tools to provide luck.

The life span of a mortal is only a hundred years, which is too short and fleeting. And as long as the Zhenlong Pillar does it before the luck turns into a true dragon, there will definitely be no mistakes, and no matter what, it will eventually fall into the control of the monk. A huge amount of luck will also flow to the sect, making it easier for the monks to attain enlightenment and progress.

A day later!

Bingzhou was boiling, and the information that Song Yu defeated Wei Junnan was sent to the hands of the county families at a terrifying speed, and even Song Yu was slightly stunned, unexpectedly that in the war period, the ears and eyes of these families not only did not disappear, but became more sensitive. Of course, this is also the result of Song Yu's failure to take measures.

Unbelievable, now that the entire state is crazy, they can't believe that Song Yu can actually defeat tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and even start to fight back and take down Anding County. This is like a myth, in Bingzhou, the Li family's footsteps were actually stopped.

And in Futian County, Song Yu was already in the city. Song Yu led Zhang Han and He Shan, plus more than 3,500 soldiers to Futian City, and the affairs of Rong County and Anding County had been handed over to Yang Liang and others.

Song Yu brought the dragon tooth soldiers and was almost invincible, and several county towns between Anding County and Futian County were taken down almost effortlessly. However, before Song Yu made a move, Song Yu had already let hundreds of soldiers infiltrate Futian County, and this method was tried and tested repeatedly, because most of the enemies had not yet reacted and were not deeply vigilant.

Under Futian County, the banner hunting, the cold and killing atmosphere is permeated. Moriran's spear stood, armor shimmering with the sheen of jet-black metal.

"Chu Taishou, do you descend or not!"

Zhang Han's whole person was like an iron tower, burly and strong, with knotted muscles, and shouted loudly.

"Tell Song Taishou that I won't surrender, let the horse come over!"

On the city wall, a middle-aged man in armor replied to Zhang Han in a low voice. He didn't think that Song Yu had the ability to break through the city wall in half a day, once he defended it for half a day, Li Chenghong in Fufeng County would definitely react, and when Li Chenghong came to help, Song Yu, who had thousands of soldiers and horses, was only afraid that he would be defeated on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that there were only more than 2,000 soldiers in Futian County now, Chu Min would even want to attack in person and take off Song Yu's head to celebrate.

"Then don't blame us!"

Zhang Han rode back to Song Yu, Song Yu nodded, he naturally heard Chu Min's words.

"Signal, let's do it!"

Song Yu looked up at the city wall in the distance and said indifferently. (To be continued......)