Chapter 243

As soon as Wuzhishan came out, Wu zhe lied to God.

The biggest difference between a monk and a martial artist is the application of magic and magic. The martial artist's every move and every move is also very strong. Opening a tablet and breaking a stone is no longer a word, but compared with the shifting mountains and seas of magic, it's not enough to see. A martial artist is not like a star general who can use the star power to use the dark yellow moves of the world. Facing the monk's magic, it's completely crushing level.

Chen Mo's second move, wuzhilingshan, continued.

It deserves to be called Zhennan camp, the second largest camp of the heavy Dynasty. Although these soldiers of martial arts committed many evils, they also practiced in Zhennan camp for decades, and their foundation was stable. After panic, they soon calmed down. All martial arts formed a military formation, and they saw their blood rolling into waves. The powerful blood and gas were connected into one, which suppressed the magic power of the friars of huashenjing.

Wuzhishan was controlled by blood and gas, and other soldiers took the opportunity to draw swords at each other, trying to bully Chen mo.

Once a monk is close, if there is no good defense means, it is a dead end.

Chen Mo held Qingwan and nianyou in his hands, and had no time to separate himself, but he could not help it. As soon as the pupils of the gods opened, the bullied warrior became stiff, and Chen Mo was shocked by the majesty of the heavens, and his mind moved.

The thought killed several warriors.

However, it is still too slow to deal with hundreds of martial artists in this way. If Chen Mo cultivates the sword formula and has a flying sword, he can wipe out the army without using his hand. "Your Highness, I'll protect nianyou." Qing Wan also felt that he was dragging Chen Mo down and took a breath of Qi.

Chen Mo still trusts her and gives nianyou to Qingwan.

Faced with a hundred martial artists, he sneered and shook his hand, and a heavy iron stick appeared. As soon as this stick came out, those martial artists turned pale and were surprised at the bottom of their hearts. What kind of strange weapon is this.

Chen Mo used the sweet stone star Sutra, and his whole body mana turned into star power.

The Big Dipper swept across.

A terrible fishy wind roared out of the stick, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. Dozens of martial artists standing in front of Chen mo were swept away. When they touched the Beidou, the star force attached to the Beidou had shattered their meridians and organs and died violently.

Xun xiaduan!

Make it up!

Shake your pelvis!

Bagua played from the Big Dipper. Although it was not as powerful as "the sky and the earth were dark and yellow", it was more than enough to face martial monks.

Dozens of sticks swept down, and more than half of the 600 soldiers were killed and injured. The valley grassland has been turned into a sea of blood.

"Good children can't watch." Qing Wan covers nianyou's pure eyes to prevent her from staring at the brutal picture, so as not to destroy Chen Mo's impression.

Yougu screams constantly.

Within a few breaths, the strong will of the soldiers collapsed in Chen Mo's sweeping offensive, and the rest of the fighters turned around and ran away, never daring to fight any more.

At this time, the sea of blood under Chen Mo's feet suddenly rose, and a black spot mixed with blood stabbed Chen mo. the blood light was hidden deeply, and it seemed to be hidden in the blood of the warrior. When the warrior died, the blood immediately revived, and Chen Mo was unprepared. When he turned around, a beautiful shadow suddenly came close to him.

Hum.

Qing Wan grabbed the blood drop with one hand.

Chen Mo hit the ground with a stick, and Xingli evaporated the blood. "Qing Wan, are you all right?" Chen Mo asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." Qing Wan opened his hand and only had a blood hole. It seemed that his body was not affected.

Chen Mo couldn't help holding Qingwan's palm and running the mental induction.

"Your Highness, I really have nothing to do." Qing Wan is a little tired.

"Drink this bottle of wine first." Chen Mo takes out wusheng wine.

Qing Wan felt strange. Seeing Chen Mo's serious eyes, she still drank up the wine.

At this time, smoke billowed outside the valley, and Yu Huai was killing with zhennanying army.

Hundreds of fleeing warriors were killed.

"It's too late to come down, your highness, please give me a sin!" Changming and other officers noticed that Yougu had changed dramatically and came with the army. They also gasped when they saw the scene in front of them.

"I didn't expect that these people were forced by his highness to jump over the wall and even rebel." Yu Huai was pretending to be furious.

Chen Mo sneered at him, "it's good. It saves a lot of time in this hall."

Yu huaizheng raised his eyebrows.

"Qing Wan, you have made contributions to protecting this temple. I make you governor of Zhennan camp. What do you think of General Yu?" Chen Mo seemed to laugh.

"Governor?" I was stunned.

In the barracks, the governor controls the ten thousand people division, which is one grade higher than the colonel and second only to the general. Because of his great power, the general does not confer the title of governor. However, seeing Qing Wan's attitude towards Chen Mo, Yu huaizheng knew that the girl must be his confidant.

Qing Wan also stood out in the shenwuju, and had long been qualified from the fifth grade. It was natural for Chen merfeng to be the governor. He whipped the intelligence to Chang'an, and the Tang emperor could not be embarrassed.

"Thank you, your highness." Qing Wan half knelt down, and when he stood up, he was dizzy again.

Chen Mo held her and asked cautiously. "Are you really okay?"

"Probably it costs too much Qi." Qing Wan's face was pale, and it really seemed that he had used too much Qi and blood.

Yu huaizheng looked at Qing Wan and frowned slightly.

"Let's go back to camp. I'll report to your majesty about today's matter. Changming, investigate the identity of these mutinous officers and soldiers, and see if it has anything to do with the exposed case. I'll leave the rest to you."

Chen Mo explained a few words.

On the top of a hill near the valley, there was a dilapidated wooden house. Yu huaizheng's sword fell here and approached the house.

The wooden house is very simple, with all kinds of utensils and cans on the ground. Yu huaizheng looked around, and there was a loud noise in the forest. A man in a strange green robe came out of it. In his hand, there was a three foot long ferocious centipede with a scarlet body.

"Fu Qida Gu master, can we do it?" Yu huaizheng asked.

This man named Fu Qi is a big poison master of the ancient Miao family, and he is best at using blood poison. Just now, many of those mutinous officers and soldiers have been hit by his strongest 'blood death' in advance. As long as people die, the poison in blood will wait for the opportunity to move silently, and even the top monks will be corroded by blood essence.

"That boy was lucky. A woman helped him stop the blood death." Fu Qishen's voice.

"It's a pity to miss this opportunity to poison a god turning monk." Yu huaizheng is unhappy.

Fu Qi said with a smile, "general, it's not a pity that it's too early. Although the woman blocked a lot, there are still some blood dead insects drilling into the man's body. Although it's not fatal, it should weaken him. When he enters Southern Xinjiang, this Gu master has his own way to make him go forever."

"That's good." Hearing that Chen Mo was still poisoned, Yu huaizheng's face eased a lot.

However, they didn't know that those bloodstained dead insects were killed by wushengjiu as soon as they entered Chen Mo's body.

The tenth day of zhennanying.

Chen Mo's thunder method showed its effect, and the military camp began to practice orderly every day.

The news of the Chang'an emperor also came. Qing Wan successfully became the governor of zhennanying, leading 15000 divisions. In his will, the Tang emperor also ordered Chen Mo to speed up the crusade against southern Xinjiang, intending to take Southern Xinjiang as a feat of Chen Mo at the Marquis ceremony years ago. However, Chen Mo also ignored the orders of the Tang emperor.

On this day, Chen Mo was practicing the Xuanwu of the book of changes in the account, and the seven Xuanwu orifices on his body turned into whirlpools. When running the Xuanwu Qi, Dou Niu and two Xuanqiao had turned from whirlpools into a black meridians and passed through the five Zang and six Fu organs.

After practicing for a while, Chen Mo opened his eyes and his astral power became fuller and fuller.

"Bodhi Heart Sutra is so powerful that it has cultivated two Xuanwu Xuanqiao into xuanmai so soon." Chen Moshen took a breath. As long as the Xuanwu of the book of changes cultivates seven Xuanqiao into the pulse of black, it is Dacheng. According to long Qie, even genius takes decades, but he has bodhi mind method, and the speed of cultivation has been greatly accelerated.

Chen Mo estimated that if it goes on like this, it should be able to complete the I Ching Xuanwu before the Marquis ceremony.

"The flying sword should be forged before the Marquis ceremony." As a monk, the sword formula of huashenjing is very important. Chen Mo knows that even if he has such an anti heaven weapon as Beidou, if he has the three sword formulas of the star world, he will have more assurance against Huan Wen.

However, the material of the "four elephant" sword of the limitless primitive Liangyi four elephant sword is too difficult to find.

Seven Xingxiu spirit stones and the true spirit of the holy beast.

Xingxiu Lingshi alone is enough to make the stars crazy.

Chen Mo thought, and a hurried voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Your Highness."

Changming hurried into the tent.

"What's going on?" Chen Mo asked.

"The green governor suddenly fainted while training soldiers."

"Coma?"

Chen Mo was stunned.

Nianyou, who was writing calligraphy, also stopped practicing calligraphy. The shadow flashed in front of Chen Mo, who hurried out of the tent with her.

The martial arts arena.

A group of soldiers are whispering.

"Practice the array separately without delay." Chang Ming scolded.

Chen Mo walks to the position of the chief General. Qing Wan is meditating, and the girl's face is like paper, and her sweat is like rain. Chen Mo saw that there was something bad in his heart. For the martial artist who turned his blood nine times, he had been able to control his sweat glands. When the martial artist appeared sweating, it was the imbalance of blood and blood in his body, which was a very dangerous sign. The martial artist who was the first to sweat in the battle was often defeated.

"Why are you so weak?" Chen Mo felt Qing Wan's pulse.

"Is the youth governor too tired to drill soldiers these days?" Chang Ming wondered that Qing Wan had not completed the three flowers on her head, and her cultivation to become a governor was an exception, so the martial artists who practiced 15000 people were also particularly hard, unlike Chen Mo, who could control life and death with one thought after entering the realm of incarnation.

Chen Mo put his mind into Qing Wan's body, and Qing Wan gave a charming voice. The monk's mind was real, which was like a big hand touching her, and Chen Mo saw him naked. But I can't care so much at this time. "She was poisoned by Gu poison." Chen Mo immediately found that the hematopoietic function of blood cells and bone marrow in Qingwan's body was weakening and disappearing.

"Gu poison." The whole audience was surprised.

"Then the ancient Miao Gu master in southern Xinjiang must have come to the army again." Chang Ming gnashed his teeth. It seems that zhennanying has never suffered less from Gu poison.

Chen Mo glanced sideways at Yu huaizheng, who was expressionless in the distance, and sneered at the bottom of his heart.

"Call the doctor quickly to relieve the Gu." Chang Ming's anxious order.

"No, I'm afraid the doctor can't solve this kind of poison." A cold light flashed in Chen Mo's eyes.

"What about that?" Everyone was a little anxious.

"I'll go to Nanjiang to find the demagogue to relieve the demagogic himself. You stay here and be serious." Chen Mo orders.

"Yes."

Chen Mo hugged Qing Wan with one arm and shouted nianyou. Little Lori skillfully hugged the other arm. Then Chen Mo ran away with the wind and the moon, and instantly passed through the barracks. In a few blinks, he disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Yu huaizheng raised a cruel smile and said to the pro guards around him as if nothing had happened: "it seems that our highness needs to re grant a new governor."

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