Vol 3 Chapter 43: Haze month

The golden flames of the flames continued to spread across the cliffs, and the blackened rocks began to turn red and began to melt slowly.
All of this is a sign of the power of the Dachu Dynasty.
Qi Di’s face was a bit ugly and coughed a few times.
Even the most elite, all of which are composed of practitioners, most of them are naturally the practitioners of the three borders, and the practitioners above the five borders are a minority.
The ground of the entire battlefield turned into hot lava, and most of the practitioners could not survive.
What's more, the sun and the real fire of the sun and the heavens and the earth itself have the greatest killing of the yin practice.
In other words, this type of system is more threatening to the army of the Daqi Dynasty.
This is a play... but it is also a bit tough.

Is this worth three years?

The white hair of Chu Di was blazed golden by the golden fire that fell from the sky. He bathed in such a golden color and looked at the Emperor Yuanwu.
All the people present understand the meaning of his sentence.
Although Emperor Yuanwu used the army to recover Yangshan County unexpectedly on the eve of the official start of the Lushan League, the Qin army could enter and naturally withdraw.
Chudi wants the Emperor Yuanwu to cede Yangshan County for three years.
Almost all the people who were staring at the sky with gold-colored metal foils did not feel that this was an excessive demand.
Even in the eyes of many of them, Chu Di may be too old, too old people are often too weak and too conservative.
However, what they never thought of was that, when they heard the question of Chu Di, the Emperor Yuanwu shook his head very simply and said: "Not worth it."
"Sparks can't be broken!"
A voice that was not convinced sounded from behind Chu Di.
At this time, it was the old minister who wore a purple official gown in the Dachu Dynasty.
In this situation, his voice is extremely disrespectful, the power of the monarch, but not afraid of being punished, the minister who is not afraid of death has been there since ancient times, and he is now loud, almost everyone can be sure that this symbol should It is his responsibility to supervise, so he will have such an inconvenience at this time.
The word "Xinghuo" reminds the owner of the Lushan Mountain that there is a Queen of the Emperor and the existence of such a queen.
Even the star fire can not be broken, it means that these symbols may even be able to absorb the spark.
However, the Emperor Yuanwu did not take a look at the old minister of the Great Chu Dynasty. He said: "Why do you need a sword?"
As his voice sounded, countless grasses on Lushan shook slightly.
A strange wave of energy spread from the station of the Qin army at the foot of Lushan Mountain.
Many beams of black light rushed from the foot of the mountain and gathered upwards.
All the beams are condensed into one.
The ordinary light must be scattered with dazzling light, and then this black light is so condensed that it falls into everyone's eyes, like a black icicle that spreads infinitely above the sky.
This black light column sweeps away from the floating metal foil in the sky.
"Sure enough."
Fusu looked at this scene and smiled joyfully.
"what is this?"
Ding Ning asked with a slight squint.
He vaguely felt that this was related to some of the things that Xie’s family had transported. It was just this kind of symbol, and he had never seen it.
"Shing the Sirius."
Fusu turned his head and looked at Ding Ning. Since this heavy weapon has already appeared in Lushan Huimeng, it is destined to know the world and there is no need to hide it.
"Shing the Sirius."
He repeated the name with some pride, and then continued to explain to Ding Ning: "This is the symbol that began to be trial-produced in the early years of Yuan Wu, but it is now true."
"Shing the Sirius?"
Ding Ning repeated this name himself, and there was a sudden chill in his body.
There are many people who have chills in his body like him.
In the foothills of Lushan Mountain, many people’s breathing has completely stopped, and the body is colder than being immersed in ice water.
The golden flame is getting scarcer.
Only when the black beam touches the foil that floats in the sky, the foil begins to fall.
The black light beam sweeps through all the foils floating in the air, and all the metal foils fall.
The golden flames all disappeared.
"噗".
The old-fashioned Dachu dynasty veteran spurted out from the lips and teeth, and then fell down, and then fainted.
Chu Di looked at the black icicle-like beam, and his face quietly had more wrinkles.
Liling Jun stared at the countless scattered metal flakes, and his roots were covered with autumn frost.
The atmosphere of the Lushan foothills has been suppressed to the extreme.
Someone helped raise the dying old Dachu dynasty and began an emergency treatment. Suddenly, some people burst into tears.
It was the masters of the Great Chu Dynasty who burst into tears.
Everyone can understand their mood at the moment.
This "Heaven" does not know how much effort they have spent. It was originally a systemic symbol that would allow them to pass through the ages and even change the future of the Great Chu Dynasty. Now, it is broken by such a black light.
This black light still stays in the air at this moment, and it seems that it can still exist for a long time.
Just a bunch of black light is enough to make more "sacred sects" shatter, not to mention the meaning of the Emperor Yuanwu. The Daqin dynasty did not only create something that inspired such a black beam.
"who is it!"
In the sound of crying, some people screamed with madness. "Who is the sinner who has been reviled for thousands of years, who is the spies of Daqin, stand up!"
The "Tianxuan" is also a top secret in the Dachu dynasty, but the first real appearance in the Lushan confederation has been targeted by the Daqin dynasty. The biggest possibility is that some people have revealed this secret to Daqin. dynasty.
Moreover, the status of this person is inevitably not low, otherwise it is impossible to get in touch with the true secret of this thing.
"enough."
At this time, Chu Di sang low.
When the air condensed, all the sound behind him disappeared for a while.
"Pointless."
The killing on his face did not flash, but he resumed peace and said this sentence slowly.
Behind him, the original crying, angry craftsmen and courtiers knew that this sentence was a special relief for their emperors, but the sadness in their hearts was hard to disappear. The whole body could not keep shaking.
"As early as Changling began to change the law, and Changling City also began to rebuild drastically, the turrets of Changling were not simply used for observing and dispatching the army."
Chu Di continued to make a sound. He seemed to have nothing happened. He looked at the Emperor Yuanwu, but slowly said: "As early as the anticipation of the practitioners in the Bashan swordfield, I wanted to put some power on the turret. You can cloth the symbols of every corner of Changling."
"If I remember well, the idea at that time was called Haze."
"A sufficiently powerful feminine element can be shot down to any corner of Changling by a powerful flying sword."
"On the heads of all the people walking in Changling, there is actually a sword that appears at any time."
"This is the real reason why Changling did not set up a foreign wall at the beginning."
"It's just that this kind of symbol itself is too sinister, and it needs to use countless bones, and most of them are practitioners, women's bones, made of water cannons, and finally can be used for the refining of symbols...plus later The practitioners of the Bashan swordfield who proposed this idea died before you ascended the throne, so the refining of this symbol was put on hold."
"I never thought that you and Zheng Shou actually found out the way to refine this symbol."
In his slow remarks, Ding Ning, who was on the outside of the hill and on the side of Fusu, finally remembered what kind of instrument it was.
"Yellow moon."
He also said these three words very coldly in his heart.
The faces of Qi Di and Yan Di are ugly.
Regardless of the nature of the symbol, they can feel that the power of this beam is definitely more than the sword of the big six practitioners who used the yin to nourish for many years.
"You are doing a good job."
Emperor Yuanwu nodded directly and looked at Chudi Road: "So there is no need to talk about Yangshan County."
Chudi shook his head and said: "It's not that simple."
When this sentence sounds like a cloud, then the body of the Lushan Mountain is a slight shock.
Yangshan County has at least 100,000 large Chu dynasty elite troops, among which there are many famous Chu dynasty dynasties. At this time, the more than 100,000 troops may have disappeared, and even the most reliant standard weapons have no effect. The Dachu dynasty has been defeated in the dialogue between the Lushan and Daqin dynasties. If you pay a heavy price, I am afraid that it is not just forced to return to Yangshan County.
Emperor Yuanwu brows slightly wrinkled.
He slowly looked up, but did not look at Chu Di, his eyes fell behind Chu Di.
For the first time, the black-eyed man in the black robe of Qi Di’s eyes had a vibrating look.
A barefoot chaotic man slowly walked out of the slender Chuxing Palace.
This is a man who can't judge the true age from his face.
He wore a robe made of untanned sheepskin, and the paint made of the simplest colored stone powder painted a variety of messy totems.
He is not like a Dachu dynasty, but a wizard from a tribe from the edge of the desert.