Chapter 51: Creating a Book in the Closed Door

Still stuck at thirteenth place. No matter what, I know everyone has tried their best, thank you everyone!

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In the clear breeze of willow catkins flying, a cold and solemn feeling came into the morning song, which made people feel heart-pounding. Walking on the streets and alleys, there was almost no barking of dogs.

Ten miles away from Chaoge, there were a line of energetic and vicious witch soldiers, without any armor on their bodies, only bright and sharp beheaded knives held in everyone's hands, flashing with a cold and cold light.

"The witch, born for war, is strong because of war!"

Before standing a group of wizard soldiers, Fei Lian's eyes flashed with light and he said loudly: "Witch, don't fear the heaven and earth, fight the heaven and the earth!"

"In battle, in battle, in battle, this is the real witch!"

The loud and loud words resounded through the hearts of everyone, making the witch soldiers excited and their hearts surging.

"I need powerful subordinates, and only powerful subordinates can follow me to fight in the world and regain the glory of the witch clan!"

A look of arrogance appeared on his face. Fei Lian looked around everyone and shouted in a deep voice: "This trip is a test, and I will remove some of the waste from you!"

After staring at everyone coldly for a moment, Fei Lian roared to the sky, turned into a real body of Tianwu, waved his arms and roared: "Witch, there is no need for waste!!!"

As soon as the words were finished, the soldiers shouted loudly: "Witch! Witch! Witch..."

After a moment, Fei Lian waved his hand suddenly, and everyone's voices stopped immediately, and it was quiet that the needle fell.

Wen Zhong, who saw this, was surprised to see the situation. He could not have imagined that Fei Lian could make these barbarians so convinced in a short time.

However, when thinking about Fei Lian's reincarnation of Tian Wu, I was no longer surprised. After all, under such a reputation, how could these barbarians not respect and worship Fei Lian?

Fortunately, Master Wen Zhong inherited the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, and was a disciple of the Saint Sect. He knew that the eleven ancestor witches that fell in ancient times would never appear again. Fei Lian’s so-called Tianwu true body is just a sign of it.

Otherwise, Wen Zhong would probably really doubt whether Fei Lian was reincarnated by the ancestor Wu Tianwu.

After everyone was silent, Fei Lian turned into a human body and nodded slightly to Shang Yunmeng. Shang Yunmeng did not hesitate. He gave Fei Lian a reassuring look, then walked forward and shouted: "Go!"

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it seemed to have no deterrence, but the wizard soldiers walked in unison in an extremely obedient manner, with no unpleasant expression between their eyebrows.

If it weren't for Shang Yunmeng that night, it is still unknown how many people could survive here. Because everyone is still very grateful to Shang Yunmeng.

What's more, although Shang Yunmeng has not practiced the witch's way, he has awakened his bloodline. The breath revealed makes everyone feel that there is no barrier, and there is also life-saving grace. The witch soldiers sincerely respect it.

The breeze is blowing, and the flags are waving. The military flag with the three big characters "Witch and God Army" is hung high. As the team moves forward, it makes a sound in the wind and gradually fades away.

It was not until the figure of the Witch God Army disappeared that Wen Zhong patted his old friend Shang Rong and said, "Old Xiang, don't worry, now that the niece is not weak, ordinary people will never hurt her."

Having said that, the father of Xing Qianli was worried, and Shang Rong's eyebrows were still mixed with some worries. He sighed and was about to ask Fei Lian for a few questions, but found that Fei Lian had disappeared around him at some point.

"Huh? Where is that guy?" He had become his son-in-law, and Shang Rong's name for Fei Lian was very casual, and he was no longer as polite as before.

When Wen Zhong heard this, he immediately laughed, pulled Shang Rong back, and said as he walked: "Do you think he can really rest assured?"

After hearing this, Shang Rong was slightly stunned, and then he said suspiciously: "You mean..."

"Of course I followed and went to secretly guard my niece!"

Wen Zhong laughed a few times before he pulled Shang Rong, who was suddenly enlightened, and walked back quickly. The two were the pillars of the court. Now that the prince’s wedding is about to be about to be married, matters such as papermaking and movable type printing need to be arranged. There are also previous military matters that need to be arranged. Many things need to be handled by the two, but they are very uneasy.

Not to mention Wen Zhong and the other two, and Fei Lian, who was worried about Shang Yunmeng, was indeed following behind the Witch God Army as Wen Zhong said, and secretly guarding him in case Shang Yunmeng encounters something unexpected.

However, two days later, after the Witch God Army successfully resolved its first battle and wiped out a group of more than 500 bandits, Fei Lian discovered that Shang Yunmeng was far stronger than he thought.

Shang Yunmeng, who saw killing and blood for the first time, had a pale face, and there was no other reaction.

Of course, Shang Yunmeng was unbearable, but after seeing dozens of bullied women with disheveled clothes and more than a dozen female corpses in human form rescued from the parody, Shang Yunmeng decisively issued a massacre order to the captured bandits, leaving no one left behind.

Not killing bad people will only hurt good people!

This is what Shang Yunmeng realized in the first battle.

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Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the Witch God Army that was leaving far away, and then looking at the destroyed bandit village below. Fei Lian touched his chin and nodded slightly: "It should... I don't need to protect him!"

Some people are actually far stronger and more courageous than you think. They are just careless and they will be overly worried.

The orange Taoist pattern flashed and the strong wind blew up. The technique of "traveling thousands of miles a day" was used. Fei Lian ran away and disappeared in an instant.

Not long after, Fei Lian returned to his mansion, briefly told Shang Yunmeng about the situation, and announced that he would go into seclusion again.

Having not found a practice method, Fei Lian will of course not absorb the evil spirits of heaven and earth, refine evil spirits and condense them, so as not to get involved in the devil.

In fact, as for now, Fei Lian has also found that the magic power in his body is somewhat uncontrollable. If he is not careful, he may completely lose control.

It is urgent to improve the Taoist practice, but neither the Nine Turns of the Mystery of the Great Mastery nor the Mystery of the Great Mastery can be solved overnight.

In this way, Fei Lian could only continue to follow the previous plan and strive to gain merit to protect himself.

"How should I organize these fragmented witch doctor information?"

What Fei Lian was before him was some fragmentary witch doctor knowledge collected from various barbarian soldiers, including herbs and human bodies, with a large number of 0,000, and a large number, but it was complicated and disorderly, and it was not systematic. This made Fei Lian, a layman, extremely sad and did not know how to start.

"The little brat also wants to learn Shennong's medical skills and classics to seek merit. Hehe, I'm still very brave. But my witch clan's medical skills are vast as the sea. You, a guy who knows nothing about medical skills, want to organize medical skills and classics. Should you say you are delusional, or should you say that you are ignorant and not afraid of them?"

The voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, and Fei Lian suddenly woke up. Then he saw him looking around in surprise and said in surprise: "Empress, you...you..."

When can Houtu talk to him directly without the help of that mysterious space?
Chapter completed!