The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A lonely war horse wanders along the river, and under the beating of its horses, it will startle a crow into the air.

There was no one to control the horse, but as the crows rose into the sky, a tragic appearance appeared on the surface of the river.

Countless corpses floated on the river, and even the banks of the river were densely packed with dead bodies.

Since the Great Sui unified the country, there has never been such a tragic battlefield.

In the eighth year of Daye, Yang Guang went to Goguryeo and had an army of nearly a million, among which the Nine Route Army in Liaohe had more than 300,000 soldiers.

With the mighty army set off, Yang Guangyu wanted to determine the universe in one battle, but in the end everything was wrong.

The 300,000 troops who crossed the Liaohe River to the north had no more than 10,000 remaining after a great battle, and the losses in materials and armaments were countless.

It would be fine if this battlefield failed. After many soldiers, there was no news of a big victory.

Lai Hu'er and other generals were defeated, and Zuotunwei general Mai Tiezhang and other famous generals were defeated and died. The casualties were countless.

However, after a few months of work, this first battle against Goguryeo ended in the Sui Dynasty.

On the quiet battlefield, two white rays of light lit up, and two figures appeared among the dead bodies.

"Such a faint master is really damned."

One of them looked at the tragic image on the battlefield with a cold expression, his eyes were full of anger.

Another person heard this and said with a wry smile: "Go to the disease, I haven't seen such wars. I will succeed in this battle. This is the fate."

The people here were Huo Qubing and Li Guang from the Netherworld Palace.

Glancing at the surrounding battlefield, Li Guang frowned and said, "There are not a few ghosts in this battle that have been returned to the underworld. I need to gather the ghosts early to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Huo Qubing was taken aback for a moment, then sighed lightly, nodded and said, "I see."

After speaking, I saw Huo Qubing raise his hand and a bead came out of his hand.

The dark green bead just floated in midair, and a dark green light swayed from the pillar.

A chill immediately spread, and soon a lot of light emerged from the battlefield.

Things that had been extremely smooth, but the sudden change occurred at this time.

The scattered light suddenly stopped, causing Huo Qubing and Li Guang to be taken aback.

The two looked at each other, their expressions full of surprise.

These hundreds of thousands of ghosts are nothing to the two of them, there are always a few disobedient, but now they are all stagnated but they have never been seen.

A cold light flashed in Huo Qubing's eyes, and in the next second he saw that the light spot floating in the air began to slowly enlarge, gradually turning into the appearance of a soldier.

However, in the blink of an eye, the surrounding light spots produced this change.

Looking at the dense armored ghosts floating on the battlefield, Huo Qubing and Li Guang looked at each other, seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

"The obsession is so deep?"

Huo Qubing frowned at the surrounding ghosts, and there were even signs of increasing, which really made Huo Qubing a headache.

Killing cannot be killed, there is the possibility of breaking the reincarnation, but you can't let them wander here, right?

Li Guang also looked sad at this time, and sighed slightly: "They are all poor people."

Glancing at each other, the two of them began to condense the tactics in case of emergency.

This battle was Yang Guang's forced conquest, and no one would have thought that he would suffer such a big defeat. Only a few thousand people would survive the 300,000 soldiers.

The depth of grievance is naturally not comparable to the past, but even if they knew this, the two felt that they could not let it go.

Just when the two were about to seal the place, a figure appeared on a hillside in the distance.

Huo Qubing felt a different breath, and after turning his head to look at it, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Why this one?"

Li Guang couldn't help but feel a little curious when he heard this, and he turned his head and looked over, and his whole body was shocked.

"Why Ao Shen, isn't he in Daxing City?"

On the hillside, Ao Shen was dressed in Long Temple's white robe, and looked at the battlefield in front of him without any fluctuations in his eyes. It took a while before his eyes fell on Li Guang.

Putting his hands together in a salute, Ao Shen said, "I'm here, so I won't bother both of you."

Li Guang and Huo Qubing hurriedly stopped, looking at Ao Shen somewhat unexpectedly.

"Does this general call him a teacher or a missionary now?"

Before Ao Shen joined the WTO, he was the missionary of Zhenxi Dragon Palace. Huo Qubing opened his mouth and didn't know how to Chen Hu.

Ao Shen unexpectedly hesitated for a moment, and said, "Just call Master Master."

Huo Qubing nodded, and then said in a puzzled manner: "What did the respected teacher appear here for? Could it be that Daxing had something wrong?"

Ao Shen smiled bitterly, and said, "Da Sui is going to have a problem. I'm here to transform the ghost."

Huo Qubing and Li Guang glanced at each other, their eyes filled with puzzled expressions.

Isn't this work of his underworld?

Seeing the doubts in the two of them, Ao Shen explained: "This time the crossing is a chance for the Dragon Temple. I will bring these ghosts back to the Dragon Temple Wuying Hall for worship."

Glancing at the soldiers on the battlefield, Ao Shen showed a trace of regret.

"They are all warriors of a hundred wars, and the backbone of the Great Sui Dynasty. One great battle has been exhausted for a hundred years, which is really unimaginable."

Huo Qubing and Li Guang had nothing to say for a while. It seemed that it was the arrangement of the Dragon Emperor. If so, the two of them can watch.

After speaking, Ao Shen took the initiative to walk towards the dense ghost, and a golden light gradually appeared on his body.

Watching this scene, Huo Qubing was taken aback for a moment, and said with some surprise: "Didn't it say that Ao Shen didn't repair his foundation after leaving the palace?"

Li Guang glanced at it, shook his head and said, "No cultivation base does not mean there is no merit in these years."

Huo Qubing knew it instantly, but didn't say anything.

Looking at the Jiashi who surrounded him for a moment, Ao Shen shook his head, and then uttered a faint, and a golden light gushed out from his body, spreading towards the surroundings.

"The dust returns to the dust, the merits are in the body, the responsibility of protecting the people, you are in vain, but the soul of the army is blessed, and we should protect the people of this country."

"This seat is performing the technique of enlightenment today, and you will belong to the Wuying Hall, and to the 72nd General of the Longgong Palace. The martial arts are orthodox, and the people will be blessed forever!"

As soon as the voice fell, where the golden light reached, countless ghost armor soldiers put down their swords and spears, slowly bowed on one knee and bowed to Ao Shen.

Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Huo Qubing and Li Guang's eyes were full of surprises.

"This is over!?"

Originally thought it would take some effort, who knew that the effort would be solved by Ao Shen in the blink of an eye.

Is this a professional himself or Ao Shen a professional?

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