I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 319 Admiral
The lamps and shadows in the small room are flickering, the warblers are singing and laughing, and the spring is infinite.

Qin Keqing's delicate dimple was flushed, lying in Li Yu's arms, and the little saint Qiongying next to her had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Li Yu benefited a lot even if he didn't go to double practice with them. Qin Keqing's cultivation base of Qingmu Jue rose, while double cultivation with Qiongying increased the strange spiritual power of witch god belief in his body.

Li Yu slowly guided that spiritual power, which was completely different from his own five-element spirit.

Li Yu has always been very cautious in using it, how cautious is it?
Never used it.

He has been on guard because it must be too easy to get the spiritual power of the Five Elements.

The spiritual power of the five elements came from a little bit of practice after he realized the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven and earth, just like harvesting food after hard work.

The belief in witch gods is like a fruit carefully cultivated by others, which I let myself pick and eat.

Its acquisition is more like a predatory primitive accumulation.

Li Yu didn't know that the way Mantian Gods and Buddhas obtained spiritual power was so direct, which made him a little intimidated for a while.

He tried to stimulate and guide the spiritual power to surge in the meridians, and he was handy, which was no different from the spiritual power he cultivated.

From his fingertips, a ghostly blue spiritual power burst out like a flame.

He obtained the spiritual power of the witch god for nothing, but he couldn't use it, because Li Yu had never practiced any Taoism of the witch god's temple.

The art of witchcraft is an ancient secret art that is completely independent of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism, and has always been shrouded in a veil of mystery.

However, its unique effectiveness and unpredictable means make people turn pale.

"What is this?" Qin Keqing asked with squinted eyes, lying on Li Yu's chest.

"Witch power?" Li Yu himself was not sure, and said with a smile, "It may also be Gu power."

"It would be great if there is a chance to go to southern Xinjiang again." Li Yu sighed and said secretly.

When he went to southern Xinjiang, it was estimated that there would be a big commotion, which was much bigger than when people from all walks of life in Chang'an surrounded him.

Because he can now be said to be the number one public enemy in southern Xinjiang.

But Li Yu didn't have much fear, he was always taking chestnuts from the fire, and gradually became more and more courageous.

He slept with the little saint, took the lead, and took away the belief of the witch god, but the witch god did not come to the world to punish him;

Together with Lin Lingsu, he killed Yuji, released the golden cicada, and forced Kasyapa to retreat, but the Buddha did not go down to punish him;
He played the original shape of the white deer, and took away his crutches of the dragon, and the fairy Antarctic fairy did not come
Li Yu has always adhered to a principle, if you dare not come, you are cowardly, and I have no reason to be afraid of cowardly.

Cultivation is going against the sky. The cultivation of every person and every living being is a voyage of sailing against the current.

If you are timid, you may not make mistakes, but it is difficult to succeed.

Only by breaking through the huge waves can we have a chance to reach the other shore.

The blue flame slowly disappeared from Li Yu's fingertips, and his brows moved suddenly.

The flesh and blood of his fingertips have changed slightly.

Could this spiritual power be used to temper the muscles and bones?
Li Yu had a suspicion in his heart, because he had seen the wizards in southern Xinjiang with his own eyes. They had strange witchcraft, but their bodies were so fragile that after being captured, they let those little monsters bully them to death without any harm. Fight back.

Hiding this question in his heart, Li Yu stopped thinking about Wu Li.

He patted Qin Keqing's pink buttocks, and said: "You can't go out and talk about my return."

"understood."
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Jiangnan Road, Zongze Camp.

Yang Zhi looked at the secret letter in his hand, his eyes moved, but his expression remained the same.

He secretly put away the secret letter, and once he held it in his hand, he immediately became a powder.

The head teacher is back, he is in Bianliang, and seems to be making a big move.He told himself to expand his influence in the army, and at critical times, he could speak to this army.

Zongze's new recruits are very capable of fighting, surpassing most of the Great Song Dynasty soldiers, and even much higher than the Forbidden Army.

After becoming a general, Yang Zhi's own level is not low, but as a dark star, he has always been unlucky.

Ever since he followed Li Yu, although his luck was not very good, he finally stopped his bad luck.

He secretly thought about what the headmaster was going to do, but after much deliberation, he couldn't think of a clue.

Forget it, the life of the Sa family has long been tied to the Zhengjingmen. The head teacher has a great kindness to the Sa family, and it is difficult to repay it even if he is broken. No matter what big things he wants to do, Yang Zhi must follow.

"Yang Zhishi."

Behind him, Yue Fei shouted loudly: "Envoy Yang Zhi quickly follow me, Zong Shuai gathers the generals."

Yang Zhi nodded, and followed the young general to Zong Ze's camp.

Many generals had already gathered in the battalion, Zong Ze's face was ugly, and he nodded when he saw Yue Fei and Yang Zhi come in.

Zong Ze stood up when the last general came in, and said in a deep voice, "The imperial court ordered me to attack Qingxi Cave."

There was an uproar in the camp.

Yue Fei stood upright, took a step forward, and said loudly: "We refused to attack when we wanted to attack, but now we insist on attacking, isn't it a random command? Is the life of this 10,000+ army like a child's play?"

He, Zong Ze, and Han Shizhong all knew that their plan to place exercises in Mingjiao had initially succeeded.

Wait patiently for another year or two, Mingjiao's confidant is seriously troubled, otherwise he will be uprooted.

Sending out troops at this time will waste all previous efforts, and the people inside are of no use at all.

Moreover, Mingjiao is now trapped in Qingxi Cave. They rely on thousands of miles of deep mountains and dense forests to live. They have not damaged the Jiangnan Road at all, and they will not come out to harass the prefectures and counties at all. As long as they wait patiently, one will ebb and flow, and the waiting time The longer it is, the greater the winning rate on your side.

At this time, the imperial court issued a decree, ordering these soldiers and horses to enter Qingxi Cave to fight Fang La desperately.This is what Fang La wants to see the most, and it is also the stupidest way to play.

Zong Ze bowed his hands and said: "The imperial court has its own plan. Han Shizhong, you are the vanguard, enter around Qingxi Cave, and first investigate the enemy's situation."

Han Shizhong scratched his head and said, "How many soldiers and horses will you give me?"

"You lead your own troops and horses."

Han Wu was furious. If Zong Ze was not someone he had always admired, he would have jumped and cursed.

"Lead your own troops and horses, and go to the Hall of King Yan to pay homage to Lord Yan Jun?"

Zong Ze said angrily: "The military order is like a mountain, if you keep making noise, this commander will chop off your head to sacrifice the flag right now."

Han Shizhong touched his neck and took a step back, but he was not angry anymore.

Because Han Shizhong knew Zong Ze well, he would not let himself die for no reason, he must have planned it long ago.

Sure enough, after Zong Ze announced some orders for dispatching troops, he said, "Yue Fei, Han Wu stays, and the others leave."

Yang Zhi retreated silently, and before going out, he glanced at Zong Ze.

He still looks like water.

Those who have thunder in their chest and face like a flat lake can worship the general.

Zong Ze is undoubtedly this kind of person.

(End of this chapter)