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Chapter 184 Breakthrough

He Pingan withdrew his hands and waited for General Silver Helmet to make a move, looking calm and breezy.

Seeing that He Ping'an was so overbearing, the long knife in General Silver Helmet's hand did not cut off immediately.

"噷"

General Silver Helmet's chest rose and fell, and he suddenly inhaled a long breath, and all the Yin Qi in a radius of ten miles in the formation was sucked into his abdomen, and his momentum rose by another three points.

"cut!"

With a sharp shout, the long knife in General Silver Helmet's hand slashed out like lightning. In the light of the knife, the white cold air and the black Yin air complement each other, forming a nearly perfect cycle.

"Good swordsmanship!"

He Pingan sighed in admiration, showing a trace of solemnity in his eyes for the first time.

With just one blow, he was already infinitely close to half-step transcendence.

The entire formation trembled under the light of the saber, but it still did not disperse.

He Ping'an's eight-nine profound kung fu was running, raised his golden right hand, and lightly greeted the coming knife light.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the black and white sword light hit the big golden hand, stalemate for a moment, and then shattered.

The powerful aftermath scattered in all directions, rushing towards the surroundings of the formation, expanding the formation several times, but in the end it did not shatter.

He Pingan stood in the center of the fight, but the strong wind couldn't even move the hem of his clothes.

General Silver Helmet slashed out the knife, exhausted all the yin energy in his body, and had no strength at all. Seeing He Pingan take the knife so easily, he felt a burst of despair in his heart.

"You are General Wei?"

He Pingan looked at the silver-helmed general in front of him and asked calmly.

"The general will not change his name when he is going, and he will not change his surname when he sits. It is Wei Jinghuan!"

Even though his body was hollowed out at this time, General Silver Helmet was still full of energy, and his voice came from afar without any fear: "Your Excellency, if you want to kill or cut, please do as you please, just please don't hurt my subordinates again."

"General!"

"We fought him!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers were also drained of energy because of the knife just now, but seeing Wei Jinghuan pleading for them, they were still excited and rushed forward with weapons in hand.

"receive!"

He Pingan glanced at the tens of thousands of soldiers who were rushing forward, an incomprehensible smile flashed in his eyes, then a gray light flashed in his hand, and an ancient book emerged, with countless red blood lines sticking out from the book, These ten thousand soldiers were involved.

"You and I fight with you!"

When Wei Jinghuan saw this scene, he didn't know how He Pingan would deal with this group of soldiers, and anger suddenly arose in his heart. In desperation, a bit of strength came from the already limp ghost body.

Slashing across the sky with one knife, the power of the knife light is not weaker than before.

"Congratulations, General Wei, you really made a breakthrough!"

With a smile on his face, He Pingan didn't care about the light of the knife that cut everything, and extinguished the light of the knife while waving his big sleeve.

"What do you mean?"

Wei Jinghuan felt the majestic yin energy in his body, and knew that he had stepped into the peak of the first rank from the late stage of the first rank just now in a hurry.

At the same time, he also heard the meaning in He Ping'an's words. He didn't seem to be here to catch himself, but to help him break through.

It's just that this way of helping to break through is really unheard of.

It didn't make him grateful, nor did he scold him, so he looked at He Pingan suspiciously.

"General Wei, let me introduce myself first. I am poor and three crazy Taoists, and everyone in the world calls me a dragon-riding warrior!"

He Pingan spoke eloquently, and told Wei Jinghuan all about the fact that he discovered that someone had captured the souls of the dead in Heroic Soul Valley and sold them to Beimang.

"A group of bastards in Beimang will use all kinds of tricks!"

Wei Jinghuan cursed angrily, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Those [-] dead souls are all brothers who were born and died with him, how could he not be angry in his heart.

For Daxuan and those traitors, he spoke even more fragrantly, showing the quintessence of Daxuan's country.

When he was almost done venting, He Pingan asked: "General Wei, there is something unclear about Pindao, please ask the general to clarify."

"Three crazy Taoists just ask!"

Wei Jinghuan didn't call He Pingan a senior, because he was close to [-] years old even when he was alive. Although He Pingan's cultivation was higher than him, he didn't want to call him a senior.

Apart from Taizu Daxuan and Emperor Xuanming, Wei Jinghuan has never served a third person.

"Why are you trapped in this big formation, and why haven't you reincarnated for thousands of years?"

He Pingan asked his own doubts. He could roughly see the life of Danyao in the Yidan Pavilion, but there were details, such as these questions, which he was not very clear about.

"Well, it's a long story."

Wei Jinghuan sighed and was about to speak.

But He Pingan interrupted: "Let's make a long story short, I understand everything before."

"???"

Wei Jinghuan glared at He Pingan, and was about to show off his holiness in front of this person, bragging about his awesomeness back then, but this three-crazy Taoist didn't seem to want to give him this opportunity.

I can only make a long story short and tell He Pingan the key points.

It turned out that after Wei Jinghuan and others died, they fell into the netherworld, waiting for reincarnation, but suddenly felt the call of the world. All the soldiers were summoned by an incomparable mysterious force, and returned to the place where they died.

Afterwards, according to Wei Jinghuan's conjecture based on the time, it should be when Taizu Daxuan wrote the three characters of Yinghun Valley that he communicated with the world and summoned them back.

But whether Taizu Daxuan did it intentionally or unintentionally, Wei Jinghuan is not quite clear about this matter.

Because Taizu Daxuan did not meet him, it is said that he stepped into the battle of Beimang and was seriously injured and in urgent need of healing.

It just so happened that Wei Jinghuan and the ghost soldiers under his command had been marching and fighting all their lives, so they were somewhat reluctant to be reincarnated.

So he stayed in the Valley of Heroic Souls.

Until hundreds of years later, the ghost soldiers under his command were permeated with Yin Qi all the year round, and hostility was secretly born. Although Wei Jinghuan tried his best to restrain them, sporadic ghost soldiers still violated the precepts repeatedly.

Even during Emperor Xuanming's time, a tragedy occurred. Dozens of ghost soldiers took advantage of Wei Jinghuan's retreat and went out quietly, and devoured more than [-] people in a village.

As soon as this case came out, the whole world was shocked, even Emperor Xuan Ming was alarmed.

After all, he was the founding father of Daxuan, who had carried a sword, shed blood, and died for Daxuan. Even Emperor Xuanming was really in a difficult situation.

In the end, Wei Jinghuan took the initiative to propose that Emperor Xuanming take the initiative to seal himself and ten thousand soldiers in the Valley of Heroic Souls.

You can only move in the big formation, unless Wei Jinghuan breaks through the transcendence, you can break through the big formation.

At the same time, Wei Jinghuan personally smashed the souls of the dozens of ghost soldiers and drove them into the netherworld.

Emperor Xuanming not only sealed them up, but also arranged many ways to dissipate hostility, such as the Qingxin Curse, in the formation.

In this way, the Heroic Soul Valley will no longer have the disaster of the dead souls invading the people.

On the contrary, in the past hundred years, the hostility in the ghost soldiers under Wei Jinghuan's command has been completely smoothed by the formation, and their cultivation has improved to a certain extent.

As for Wei Jinghuan, his cultivation base also gradually increased, reaching the late stage of the first rank.

Until the end, it happened that the dead souls of his subordinates were captured and taken away by Tan Shoubing's large formation.

"Thank you, General Wei, for clarifying the confusion."

He Pingan cupped his hands in thanks.

If it was the big formation set up by Emperor Xuanming, there would be no problem, after all, he is the only Martial Saint of Daxuan.

"Now that you know everything, quickly release my sons and daughters."

Wei Jinghuan said.

"Pindao is about to discuss this matter with the general."

"Has the general ever thought about leaving the Valley of Heroic Souls and finding another spiritual place?"

He Ping'an was full of smiles, like a trafficker who kidnapped children with lollipops.

"Change place? Don't mention this matter!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Jinghuan immediately refused.

His habit of living here is a trivial matter, the most important thing is that there is an inscription written by Taizu and the array arranged by Emperor Xuanming.

These two men not only have the kindness to know him, but also the two he admires the most.

Until now, he often misses their smiles, their shirts, their white robes, and their smell.
(End of this chapter)