Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 168 There is a god standing upright!
Boo!
At the moment when Liu Wuzhou's voice fell, a clear cry of cranes suddenly came from the sky!

In front of Yanmen Pass, when everyone heard the sound of cranes, they subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.

I saw a crane soaring above the drowsy sky, and on the back of the crane, there was an immortal figure in a blue shirt sitting cross-legged!
When everyone saw this figure, they thought their eyes were blurred, but when they looked again, they were finally sure that there was really a person sitting on the crane's back!

"It's a fairy! The fairy has descended to earth!"

"Liu Wuzhou, your death is coming!"

On the city wall, Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian blushed and roared excitedly.

But outside the city, Liu Wuzhou was panic-stricken, he really didn't think that just after he finished speaking, a fairy came riding a crane, could it be that this fairy really wanted to send down a thunderbolt to kill him?

distance.

Among the Turkic army, a burly general with a rough face, Dun Yugu, was riding on his horse, looking at the crane soaring in the sky from a distance, with a look of surprise on his face!

"Who is this? Is it the Qinglian fairy?"

Huo Yin's name has already resounded across the river north and south, although the Turks are far away from Yanmen Pass, they have heard of it.

It's just that no one can answer Dunyugu's question now, because they have never seen Huo Yin's appearance, and they don't know whether the person who looks like a fairy riding on a crane is really Huo Yin.

Just when everyone was thinking this way, a mighty voice suddenly echoed in the sky!
"Those who collude with other races to cause chaos in China shall be punished!"

Boom!

As Huo Yin's ethereal words resounded between heaven and earth, there was a burst of thunder without warning!
In the next moment, infinite sword energy gathered in the sky, turning into a divine sword several feet long, falling like a meteor, or piercing the sky like lightning, pointing directly at Liu Wuzhou!

Among the army, Liu Wuzhou had a horrified expression on his face. He seemed to want to say something, but he had no chance at all!
boom!
The Sword of Heaven's Punishment plunged into the ground with a bang, and an astonishing wave of sword energy erupted, and Liu Wuzhou's body was shattered in an instant!
The surging sword energy rushed to the north like rolling waves and torrential floods!
Seeing this scene in the distance, Dun Yugu's eyes were tearing apart, and he exclaimed, "Run! Run!"

In fact, without Dun Yugu's reminder, the Turkic army turned around and fled quickly. They discarded the weapons in their hands, stripped off all the burdens on their bodies, and beat the horses desperately, hoping that the horses could run faster!
The neatly lined up army turned into a scene of chaos in an instant, everyone's face was pale and terrified, and the sharp fluctuations of sword energy made them feel like they were on their backs!
Stampedes, collisions, and even killing each other inevitably occurred in the chaotic army. All these factors slowed down the speed of the Turkic people's escape, and once they slowed down, there would be no chance to escape!
In an instant, the wave of sword energy overwhelmed the Turkic army and swept across tens of miles to the north of Yanmen Pass.

Of the [-] Turkic army, only a few hundred survived the wave of sword energy by chance!

This is not because Huo Yin doesn't want to kill them all, but because he wants to save these people's lives and go back, and tell the Turkic side what happened today, and let them know what the end will be for invading China!
Yanmen closed.

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian watched the wave of sword energy rolling away, and the scene of the Turkic army being wiped out in ashes, each of them widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock.

Raise your head three feet and there are gods!
Their day and night prayers, day and night longing, finally got an answer!

When the immortal came to the world, he not only killed Liu Wuzhou, the heinous traitor of the Han Dynasty, but also wiped out the Turkic army!

As witnesses of all this, they don't know what to say, or what to do to express the excitement and excitement in their hearts at this time!

Those defenders standing on the city wall were as excited and excited as Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian.

They guarded Yanmen Pass day and night, and killed countless brothers, just to prevent the Turkic cavalry from stepping into the middle land.

With no reinforcements and no surplus food, they were desperate and ready to die, but at this moment the immortal came, and tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry were wiped out in an instant!
Seeing such a scene, they couldn't help shouting hysterically!
"It's Qinglian Xianjun! It's Qinglian Xianjun!"

"Immortal Qinglian is here to save us!"

"Xianjun! Xianjun!"

Amidst the crowd's weeping and excited shouts, Huo Yin slowly landed on the Yanmen Pass with a crane.

When everyone saw the crane coming, they couldn't help looking at Huo Yin who was sitting on the crane.

They didn't recognize Huo Yin, but they could vaguely guess Huo Yin's identity.

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, and asked respectfully: "Is the immortal Lord Qinglian the one who dare to ask?"

Huo Yin nodded lightly, and said, "I came from Jiangnan to suppress alien races."

When Chen Xiaoyi heard Huo Yin's words, she couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude, and said, "This is the luck of the people of the world!"

Wang Zhibian couldn't help weeping bitterly, and said: "If the immortal king hadn't come, we really don't know how to resist the Turkic army!"

Huo Yin looked at Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian, sighed softly and said, "The old Liu Wuzhou ministries outside the city, you two can collect them all, how to deal with them is up to you to decide."

Most of the soldiers who followed Liu Wuzhou in the uprising were poor people forced by life, and they went to the army to earn a living when they couldn't survive.

As for how to deal with these people, Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian must know better than him, so he will not participate in this matter.

Chen Xiaoyi heard Huo Yin's words, and immediately responded: "I will definitely live up to the entrustment of the fairy."

Huo Yin nodded slightly, and said, "Let's go."

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian left the top of the city to recruit Liu Wuzhou's subordinates, while Huo Yin sat on the top of the Yanmen Pass, watching the mottled city wall silently under the grateful and awe-inspiring eyes of the defenders. The dark red soil, looking at the vast land in the distance, was silent in thought.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

When he was in Qixia Town, he didn't have any lofty ambitions, he just wanted to live a wonderful life in this world.

But as his strength became stronger and stronger, he met more and more people, and saw more and more things, his state of mind also quietly changed involuntarily.

Along the way, he is also constantly growing.

The Huo Yin in the past racked his brains to earn more money, he was selfish, and he also had a love for his children.

Today's Huo Yin is standing higher and higher, and the scenery he sees is also very different.

He has become more carefree, more comfortable, and more open-minded than before, as if he has really become a fairy-like existence.

In today's Middle Earth, everyone who sees him will respectfully call him Immortal Qinglian, treat him like a god, respect him, and dare not disobey him in the slightest.

To be honest, when faced with this situation at first, he was somewhat embarrassed.

But when he encountered more and more such situations, he gradually got used to such things.

But he didn't get lost in the "Sir" and "Xianjun" because of this, he was still Huo Yin, whether he was a fairy or a human, he was still Huo Yin, so he felt that he should do something.

It is said that with great power comes great responsibility.

He felt that maybe he should shoulder some responsibility.

However, this so-called responsibility is not to participate in the dynasty's hegemony, forcibly suspend the war, and bring peace to the world.

Because as a time traveler, he knows very well that the change of dynasty is something that must be experienced in the development of history, and only the survival of the fittest will make continuous progress.

Inwardly, he still maintains his neutral attitude and does not help any party.

But to the outside world, he will use thunderous means to keep those alien races who covet Middle-earth away!
Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away!

……

Five days later.

Turkic royal court.

When the more than 100 Turkic cavalry who had survived before Yanmen Pass fled back to the royal court, seven or eighty of them were basically on the verge of madness and unconscious.

Their faces were stiff, and they kept chanting words such as "immortal" and "heavenly punishment" in their mouths. They were already trembling, and they couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Even for those who are in a normal state of mind, the situation today is extremely bad.

They were greatly frightened and greatly stimulated, and they were already on the verge of collapse.

And after they intermittently told what happened in front of Yanmen Pass, the entire royal court was shaken.

A Qinglian celestial monarch was born in the middle of the earth, riding a crane, and with a sword, all armies were wiped out!

The matter about Huo Yin, Qinglian Xianjun, has only recently spread to the Turkic royal court. Just when they doubted the truth of this matter, Huo Yin told them clearly with this astonishing move. There are really immortals in the world!
General's House.

A burly and majestic figure stood in the courtyard.

He seems to be the demon god ruling the prairie, exuding a strange and inexplicable intimidating aura all over his body, his bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster, and his long legs made his majestic body even more powerful.

His face is majestic and ancient, as if cast in bronze, without any blemishes. On the bridge of his tall and straight nose, there is a pair of eyes full of enchanting charm, stern and high-spirited, like an ancient well without waves, which will never let people Watch for any mood swings and changes in thought.

His palms are broad and wide, which seem to contain infinite and terrifying power, and the wild hemp robe that he wears flutters in the wind, highlighting the infinite domineering and majesty.

This is Bi Xuan, the most powerful war god of the Turks, Wu Zun Bi Xuan!

Standing behind Bi Xuan is a tall figure, dressed in Hanfu which is different from the traditional Turkic costumes. It looks elegant, but in fact it is full of intrigue and scheming, and its eyes are also extremely sinister.

Although he is a Han, his identity is Zhao Deyan, a Turkic military adviser.

He came to see Bi Xuan today, naturally because of the rumors about Immortal Qinglian that were going around in the royal court.

"The general must have heard those rumors, how does the general view this matter?"

Zhao Deyan looked at Bi Xuan and asked Bi Xuan's attitude towards this matter.

Bi Xuan didn't turn to look at Zhao Deyan. After a moment of silence, he replied, "I will go to Yanmen Pass myself."

Zhao Deyan's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Isn't the general afraid of death?"

Bi Xuan replied indifferently: "If it's really Qinglian Xianjun, do you think it's safe to be in the royal court? How can you feel at ease if this matter can't be properly resolved!"

(End of this chapter)