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Chapter 588

No attack

(Thank you for your reminder, Huang Tianhua has not received the Fire Dragon Mark at this time, so Xiaoyu will apply a patch later... There is also the Moye Sword. Some book friends said that Gan Jiang Moye had not appeared at this time, so this cannot be changed. This is the name in the Romance of the Gods, which is the Mount Sword of the True Lord Qingxu.

Some book friends said that the position of generals appeared in the Ming Dynasty. Well, this is not easy to change. There are many generals in the Conquest of Gods, such as Huang Gun, General of Jiepaiguan, Kong Xuan, General of Sanshanguan, Li Jing, General of Chentangguan, and Chen Tong, Lintongguan. There are many official positions and customs that will not be written according to the original Shang Dynasty history, and the Conquest of Gods shall be the basis. If there are any mistakes, please just look at it. It will be good to have the meaning, thank you.)

Huang Tianhua stood on the high building and sent away Yang Lin's side troops, and also sent away Huang Feihu's main army, waiting quietly, refining spirits, and transporting blood and energy.

Seeing that his cultivation level was getting slow, he sighed and spit out a breath of red light from his mouth, hitting the fire dragon mark in his hand with a puff, smashing the fire mark to pieces, and spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Brother, why did you ruin such a magic trick? This Fire Dragon Mark has also helped you to kill generals and make contributions. You can also bear to go to the battlefield?"

Next to him, Huang Tianxiang looked shocked and stared at Huang Tianhua blankly.

His injuries have healed. He has been practicing martial arts these days and vowed to take revenge. Today, he accompanied Huang Tianhua to look into the distance, waiting for the boy from Baiyun Cave of Ziyang Cave of Qingfeng Mountain to pick up his elder brother up the mountain. Unexpectedly, he saw Huang Tianhua's own unique skills and he was very confused.

Huang Tianjue was also confused and opened his eyes wide. He felt so distressed that he felt like something. You don’t want it anymore, so it’s better to pass it on to me.

"Oh, this technique has lost some clues after all. The firepower is refined, but it cannot be refined to lock the soul and kill the magical power. It is actually not a big use.

How powerful did Master Chen Tong rely on this technique when he was under his father's command? If he had no ability to win one, how could he have gained such a reputation?

He was so worried that he could not help but face. He had passed on the Fire Dragon Balloon on the surface, but in fact, he had hidden one.

Even if I borrowed the Fire Dragon Ball in the Mansion, I could not make up for the flaws. Later, in order to force the guy, I found his mistake and my father killed him with military orders.

As a result, he was stopped by Master Wen and transferred him to Lintong Pass to serve as the chief general. However, I could no longer obtain the essence of the follow-up techniques. In this way, this ability will not be up or down.

Now, I want to go to Ziyang Cave of Qingfeng Mountain and worship the True Lord of Qingxu Daode as my teacher. Such a unique technique is abolished, otherwise I will be worried that the teacher will not like it.

I don’t know how many magical techniques there are in Ziyang Cave in Qingfeng Mountain. You can learn them as much as possible. No matter which one is, they are not inferior to the Fire Dragon Mark, and they are even better than many. You don’t have to regret this half-handled Fire Mark for Brother.”

Huang Tianhua laughed loudly and saw a white cloud floating in the distance, falling in front of the mansion gate.

He turned around and floated with his sleeves and walked outside the door, "Senior Brother Baiyun is here, wait for brother to come and greet him."

My mother was very accurate in seeing it. The True Lord of Qingxu Daode actually didn't care who he accepted as his disciple.

One sees the talent and the other sees the family background. As long as the Wucheng Palace expresses its attitude and supports itself wholeheartedly, the barbarian bastard will not be able to compete with his family.

Now, the matter of summoning the sword book, greeting the boy, and becoming a disciple is done.

Even if my third brother in name finds something wrong and wants to come back, he can't do it.

Even more so, it is not certain whether there will be such a person in this world.

Because, facing the partial master of Dongyi, in addition to the two uncles of Yi, Zhou Ji and Huang Ming, there are also 36 Qilin Blood Guards who have been trained to work hard to cultivate.

Those blood guards were wearing Qilin blood armor and formed a formation in three or five ways, and could directly carry the powerful elites of the sixth level of the True Immortal. They were hidden in a small space magic weapon and carried with them. I don’t know if they would surprise some people at that time.

Huang Tianhua turned around and went out, with a high spirit and leisurely look on his body.

Behind him, Huang Tianlu and Huang Tianxiang were so envious that their eyes turned green and they were a little happy.

Huang Tianhua has stronger cultivation and thicker background, and will achieve greater success in the future. They will also be brothers with many benefits.

...

In front of the Qingmu Tribe, above the jungle road, there were densely covered with tall and burly Dongyi warriors with painted tattoos on their bodies.

All of these soldiers held their spears and arched around the trees, with their bodies and sturdy eyes, and their auras were sharp.

The place where you pass by is even more colorful smoke, forming a huge hemispherical light shield, like a rainbow, illuminating the jungle that is a hundred miles apart, beautiful and the scenery is very special.

Yang Lin was far away, and when the sky eyes were slightly opened, he could see clearly. In the colorful fog, there were actually countless planktons floating, gathering and dispersing, forming a layer of isolation belts for several miles. When the sky eyes touched it, he felt a sense of threat in his heart.

"Is this a witch formation?"

"Yes, the hundreds of tribes in the Dongyi have their own methods, including physical practice methods passed down from Pangu, and strange witchcraft passed down from the witch clan. I heard that their royal court also has an extremely powerful way of controlling energy, which is more mysterious than the attack power of the soul. These tribes look inconspicuous and do not have too many people. No one can tell whether there will be any old guys left in ancient times hidden, so they cannot attack."

Huang Ming was a gentle and gentle middle-aged man with a very elegant destiny. He did not show off his airs as an old senior, but just mentioned some precautions for marching.

Moreover, he saw that Yang Lin had insufficient prestige and could not conquer the morale of the army in a short period of time. He also tried his best to help Yang Lin improve his prestige. He followed the leader of the third son of the Wucheng Palace, which saved Yang Lin a lot of trouble.

Even Aunt Xue who was following her, she couldn't tell anything about this. During the march these days, she had a better attitude towards Huang Ming and Zhou Ji, and she no longer had the same cold eyes as she was in the mansion.

Zhou Ji looked different from Huang Ming's temperament. He was so arrogant that he was holding a wide-blade giant axe in his hand, and was full of murderous aura.

However, at this time, he forced gentleness and smiled: "The third master does not need to worry, nor does he have to worry about whether our three thousand soldiers can capture the Aoki tribe. The prince has explained in advance that this battle is not a war, and it is the best strategy to defeat others without fighting. We are here to negotiate."

This magnanimous general looked relaxed and his words were particularly credible.

In fact, any general who has fought an old battle knows that the outer formations of the Dongyi tribes really cannot force a strong attack.

That depends on human life.

Not only the witch formation, but also the poison formation, the insect formation and the beast formation. When you fight, you will know how difficult the colorful smoke is.

When Aunt Xue's face calmed even more when she heard that Huang Ming and Zhou Ji did not instigate Yang Lin to attack the village directly.

She was always wary of these two generals of the royal family, for fear that the situation of weak rulers and strong ministers would cause some changes, such as being undermined or being held captive. At that time, she would be in trouble in the army and it would be difficult to escape.

As a result, there was no.

On the march, it was so peaceful that I seemed to have thought too much about all my previous worries.

As for the little fox Caier, she was heartless. She felt novel when she marched all the way. She only took care of her young master's daily life and never thought about what would happen next.
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