Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 795 Natural Disaster Players
After hearing Zhao Yueru's words, the old gentleman couldn't believe it, and said, "Really?"

Zhao Yue stretched out his finger, and suddenly a spiritual light appeared, which turned into a magic talisman, handed it over, and said, "Fellow Daoist, it's ready."

The old man calmed down and took it with both hands. Just as soon as he touched it, he felt a spiritual light shining on him. He couldn't help being startled, but then he calmed down again.

With this man's supernatural powers, if he really wants to do something, he can do it in an open and aboveboard way. There is no need to beat around the bush and lose his identity for nothing.

After just a few breaths, the old man suddenly felt relieved, and he felt refreshed, as if the haze had dissipated.

Even knowing that this treasure is extraordinary, it seems that he no longer has to worry about his whereabouts in a short time.

Although he also knew that the Supreme Master had his own purpose, he still felt grateful in his heart. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, the Supreme Master, for giving me the treasure."

Zhao Yueru smiled slightly, and said: "This treasure only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If fellow Taoists figure out this predicament, you might as well take a look at the way I stay in this treasure."

"Of course, how to do it is entirely up to fellow daoists to choose."

When the old man wanted to say something more, he suddenly felt that the stagnant scene became vivid again, and the figure in front of him had disappeared, knowing that the other party had already left.

He sighed in disappointment, then took a deep breath to cheer himself up again.

……

Conferred God Realm, Shang Dynasty Great Heaven.

Fei Lun has been very annoying recently. As the coach of the Xiqi army, he needs to remain absolutely rational and calm.

But now, the situation he faced made him almost lose control for a while, and the anger in his heart almost couldn't be restrained.

"Get out of here!!!"

With a roar, the sky trembled, the earth shook, and the mountains outside the barracks tilted a little.

Seen from a distance, a huge mushroom cloud rises into the sky, sweeping across the ten directions, as if a torrent is about to submerge everything.

"Run, Fei Lun has made a move. This is equivalent to the power of a Taoist monarch."

"Don't worry, this place is close to the barracks, so he doesn't dare to attack with all his strength."

"The task this time has been completed, just die if you die, you can't lose."

Countless sneaky players outside the barracks were swept by this terrifying ripple like a natural disaster, and they were all shattered into powder.

However, except for a few people, most players don't care at all.

In this world, no one is more looking forward to the start of this battle than the players.

It can even be said that they are all waiting for this battle.

Regardless of things that are impractical to them, such as innate gods.

After this battle alone, an unknown number of gods will 'drop'.

Even if you don't need it, you can use it to get what you need.

You know, nowadays the 'divine position' is priceless.

Countless monks who are not interested in spiritual practice are waving all the resources in their hands in exchange for the ticket to eternity.

Even if it will be made by the Conferred Gods List, but thinking about who made the Conferred Gods List, this is not only a restriction, it is more like an extra layer of protection.

For this reason, the madness of the players can be imagined.

Although most of the players are inconspicuous low-level monks, it is these low-level monks who have had a great impact on Fei Lun.

Any player who can come from a small sky to this big sky, his cultivation is at least in the realm of transforming gods.

As for the God Transformation Realm, if you look at the big merchant army, you can be regarded as a small general.

In particular, players are not afraid of death at all.

To die once is nothing more than not being able to enter the Conferred God Realm for a short period of time.

As long as there are enough interests, not many players care about how many times they die.

Of course, this is the privilege that players only have, and after reaching the Void Hole Realm, they no longer have the privileges of players.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the Conferred God Realm at this moment has been tossed clean by these players who are not afraid of death.

wow~~~
After a long time, corpses that were shaken up to the sky by the sound waves fell down like rain.

In the big tent of the military camp, Fei Lun's expression was terrified, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Even though the players around the barracks were killed with a roar, his anger did not abate in the slightest.

Over the past month or so, the army he led has barely covered one-fifth of the planned distance because of these mysterious people who appeared out of nowhere. This is simply... a shame!

Although these mysterious people are not strong, he can easily wipe them all out with a wave of his hand.

But what is particularly frightening is that he repeatedly rushes into the army formation desperately, even if he dies, it will cause damage.

In just over a month, the army under his command has begun to suffer casualties.

This is basically slapping him in the face of the commander, leading the army to fight against the disobedient ministers, and before the battle, he lost his hands on the march.

"Order the three armies, move on!"

After a long time, Fei Lun slowly gave the order.

"Head the order, the generals will patrol, and any strangers approaching... beheaded!"

Fei Lun was a little tired, and he was a little bit at a loss for these people who were more dead than dead.

Let's say they are not strong, and they have the ability to secretly attack and kill one of his young generals in his barracks.

But let's say they are strong, he can wipe them all out with one breath, and it's not worth it at all.

In particular, these mysterious people have so many methods, all kinds of methods, including poisoning, cursing, and all kinds of unorthodox methods, some of which he has never heard of, and even brought him some insights. Be right.

Since marching all the way, countless mysterious people have been killed, but the casualties of the army are also increasing day by day, which makes Fei Lun very depressed.

As soon as they saw him make a move, they retreated, and then they rushed up overwhelmingly, making him disgusted beyond measure.

It's just like a dog skin plaster, you can't even shake it off.

At this time, on a barren mountain, several people watched the movement of Fei Lun's army.

"When do we make the move?"

The leader was a silver-haired young man, with a vague smile on his lips, and said: "Death is far from enough, icing on the cake is worse than giving charcoal in the snow, and now we are there, and we don't have the slightest right to speak."

Time passed, and three months later, the army led by Fei Lun began to enter the territory of Xiber.

And along the way, there were many casualties.

If it wasn't for Fei Lun's personal action in the end, taking care of sitting in the town day and night, it would probably take at least several years to get here.

"almost."

The silver-haired young man who was the leader among the few who followed unhurriedly smiled slightly and decided to make a move.

If he shot earlier, it wouldn't have much effect. Now this time point is very suitable for him, but the speed needs to be grasped carefully.

Sure enough, Fei Lun was overjoyed when he heard that there were strangers coming to vote and that there was a way to deal with those mysterious people, and he greeted them personally.

"Old man Feilun, I don't know how to call you?"

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Fei Lun sat down and asked questions.

"We are all scattered people from the mountains and fields. We came to vote because we admire the demeanor of Dazai."

Hearing this, Fei Lun was stunned, at least on the surface, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

The territory of humanity is boundless, even the great merchant who is the master of humanity does not have a detailed map.

In the deep mountains and wild forests, there are many monks who live in Taoism, and they don't know how many things they have.

"I don't know how you can get rid of this generation?"

After some courtesies, Fei Lun immediately asked for advice.

For these mysterious people, even he has lost his temper, and his attacks are weird and without warning, as if they can't kill them all, and the morale of the army has also dropped a little because of this.

"Take a look, Dazai."

The silver-haired young man smiled slightly, and walked out of the large tent of the Chinese army. With the flip of his palms, infinite changes suddenly occurred.

A large tripod hangs down a curtain covering the ten directions in the void.

"My treasured tripod can cover ten directions of time and space. Although I have no ability to kill the enemy, no one can cross this realm."

The silver-haired young man smiled slightly and returned to the main tent of the Chinese army.

"The void overlaps, time and space rotate, and the Taoist magic weapon."

After Fei Lun felt it slightly, his eyes lit up slightly, and his attitude towards these people was a little more gentle.

"If you get friends from the Tao to vote, you will win thousands of troops!"

Without the harassment of those mysterious people, Fei Lun felt relieved and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The silver-haired young man smiled without saying a word, with a very humble expression.

outside.

After seeing that Fang Baoding, someone recognized its origin.

"Isn't this the Yuji tripod of the Dongshengzhou merchant? So, they are standing opposite us!"

"It's not surprising. Although this is just an illusory time and space, it evolved from the second imperial dynasty—Shang. It would be strange if they voted for Xiqi."

"Okay, okay, let's all go, this Dongsheng Dashang has enough money, and even brought the Yuji tripod, so I'm not afraid of losing it."

……

Rumble!
The long dragon formed by the army is mighty and mighty, and the sound of Jin Ge shaking can be heard from time to time in the army.

The army of the Shang Dynasty marched towards Xiqi, and wherever it passed, all the tribes were awed and subdued by their military power, and they were awed and silent.

At the same time, there was chaos in Xiqi City.

Knowing that Xiqi was about to face a crusade by the Shang Dynasty, people were naturally panicked.

In the eyes of most people, the Shang Dynasty at this time was the overlord of heaven and earth, a giant with countless armored men, and a terrifying existence where those who obeyed prospered and those who rebelled perished.

Xiqi's territory, population, wealth... and so on, etc., are far inferior in all aspects.

Even so, the upper echelons of Xiqi didn't panic at all, they summoned the army without haste, as if they were going to fight.

months later.

At Qishan Pass, the two sides made contact.

woohoo~~~
Under the Qishan Mountain, the wind howls, and the vast army is stationed here, and the flags stand like a forest, stretching endlessly as far as the eye can see.

The mighty war of iron and blood filled the world, as if every inch of land was full of iron and blood.

Between breaths, there is hot blood.

"Thousands of armies are united in breath, connected with each other, connected with each other, and connected with blood. Once the commander gives the order, they will walk, sit, and sleep like one person. It seems that the last time such a big scene was 50 years ago." Xiqi Army , some players expressed emotion.

In the world of heaven and earth, such a large-scale battlefield duel, the most recent one had to be traced back to 50 years ago.

At that time, on the land of Central Continent, all sides were vying for supremacy, among which Taipingdao and Hanting were fighting the most fiercely, and many battlefields that were much larger than this had been opened up.

Huashen are just small soldiers, and those who can be generals are at least at the level of Yuanshen Dzogchen.

"I have the urge to switch to a military school. The advantages that a military school has in this battlefield are really too great."

Some players also said enviously that in this military camp, the power of any magical powers would be greatly reduced, and they would not even be able to exert their power.

And once the two armies are at war, the place where the battle is fought will be full of iron-blooded soldiers fighting fiercely. Under this environment, all supernatural powers will fall to the bottom.

On the contrary, under the blessing of the military battle formation, the strength of the generals and commanders will increase exponentially, there is no upper limit, it only depends on how much they can bear.

Therefore, in general, the ability to strengthen a general basically depends on how many soldiers he can withstand in battle.

According to legend, the reason why Bingxian is called Bingxian is because it can withstand so much blessing, and the combat power it can display can fight with an immortal.

Closer to home, the two armies are confronting each other at this moment, and the commanders of both sides have no words, and they take action at the same time.

"Following the emperor's order, crusade against non-officials!"

Just listen to the sound of thunder rolling between the sky and the earth, like the explosion of stars, the howling wind, the hurricane, and the mighty sound waves that shook the Qishan Mountains.

"Nonsense!"

Commander Xiqi is a young and excessive young man, wearing a silver armor, with only a pair of indifferent eyes exposed under the visor.

As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of rumbling thunderstorms tearing apart the sky, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and derived thousands of phenomena, forming a giant fist covering the sky.

Clenching the five fingers of the giant fist tightly, it was majestic and overbearing, and suddenly, it rushed towards the merchant camp to suppress it.

With a single punch, the sky became more and more violent, and thunderbolts filled the sky and the earth. It seemed that thousands of thunderbolts would strike down in the next moment.

In the camp of the merchant army, Fei Lun got up, his face was also indifferent, and he also punched.

With one punch, all the soldiers of the merchant army shouted loudly, blessing Fei Lun with infinite power.

This punch was like a punch from the entire merchant army.

"Boom!!!"

The two fists collided, creating infinite ripples above the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, and all the clouds within the visible range of the naked eye evaporated, revealing a large black hole in space, which was so dark that it looked very permeating.

bang~
In the Xiqi barracks, the body of the young man in silver armor shook, and the case in front of him was split open.

"Humph!"

In the camp of the merchant army, Fei Lun snorted coldly. He seemed to be completely unharmed, but his heart was extremely shaken.

When did this Xiqi have such a strong man?
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little rejoicing, if it wasn't for the business owner Zigeng's "willing to go his own way" this time, and giving Xi Qi a period of time, he still doesn't know how much it will change.

"Feng Yang, lead your troops and horses to invite the battle!"

After his breath subsided, Fei Lun pointed to a general in the account and issued an order.

"promise!"

Feng Yang bowed and cupped his fists, with a solemn face, walked out of the big tent, ordered the soldiers and horses of his headquarters, and went to the front of the formation to invite a battle.

In the Xiqi camp, the young man in silver armor heard that Feng Yang called Zhan, his expression was unmoved, and he just ordered: "Zhao Si, go and kill this man!"

Following the order of the silver-armored youth, a middle-aged man stepped forward among the generals.

Dressed in iron armor, with a simple and honest face, he is very worthy of his name.

"Zhao Si takes orders."

Zhao Si bowed his hands and took the order, so he got out of the big tent, led the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, and went to the front of the battle.

"This name..."

Among the crowd, some players twitched their mouths.

But there were also a few people whose eyes flickered. Although Zhao Si's name was a bit ordinary, there was an inexplicable flow of Taoism in his every move, and he was obviously a master who was good at hiding clumsiness.

(End of this chapter)