Their images and faces are blurred, as if tangible and intangible, but they are all attached to the broken sword. Only Wang Ge's Mingling Eye can see their existence.

"The crippled thoughts of 50,000 people, even if only one thought is born from a corpse, on the basis of 50,000, that is 50,000 thoughts. If you come close to touching that crippled sword, I am afraid that 50,000 people will be killed immediately." Remnant shock.

Heh, such a mental shock, maybe the martial arts master can't stand it, right? "

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, and he raised his hand to signal that the carriage could stop.

The guards did so, Chen He comforted the restless horse, while Yi Yang jumped out of the carriage to observe the environment from side to side.

It can be seen that in the basin embraced by the two mountains, there is an empty, white land where not a blade of grass grows.

Covered with sand and gravel, there are many huge rocks, and the ground is cracked.

The shocking cracks looked like a pair of invisible hands had violently torn the land apart.

Thinking that there was an earthquake in this place, Yi Yang observed:

"As far as I can see, the crack is about three feet wide at its widest point. I don't know how deep it is. I'm afraid the carriage will be impassable."

On the carriage, with Yan Fei guarding him, Wang Ge was thinking about how to deal with the broken sword full of filth.

"Actually, I found out just in time. This evil spirit is just an immobile sword right now."

Wang Ge sighed in his heart, he had already called Can Jian "evil spirit".

The criteria for Xie Chong's judgment were set by Wang Ge himself. He saw that the huge mass of filthy air contained extremely strong and extreme negative emotions, and its mere existence was a bomb that could easily harm others.

But Wang Ge felt that after being attacked by the filthy air, it would still be insignificant, not comparable to the size in front of him.

He doesn't think that any good existence will be born after letting such a thing take shape.

"Monsters are born to cause harm to the world, and this place is within the territory of our country."

As a monarch, Wang Ge doesn't know how to gamble. This is irresponsible to himself. The best way is to extinguish the disaster when it is still in its infancy.

"The mere existence of this kind of thing is a threat to the country of Yue."

Wang Ge was determined to deal with it, but he encountered difficulties in what method to use.

"I definitely can't touch Canjian directly, and I'm even reluctant to get close. It's not appropriate to let Yan Fei pass by. I have a feeling that something unexpected will happen. It's better to be careful."

Wang Ge found out that there was nothing he could do with the broken sword based on his own martial arts cultivation level.

"One person is short-witted, but luckily I have two minds."

Wang Ge's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, in the Palace of the King of Yue, which is tens of thousands of miles away, the stone embryos enshrined on the stone pedestals were the same, but the embryos inside slowly opened their eyes.

It wakes up from hibernation again.

With the nature of the stone-born spirit monkey god-devil seed, its efficiency in thinking about problems and solving solutions will be much stronger than Wang Ge's mortal body. It is only in the embryonic state, and it can possess extremely high wisdom.

The spirit monkey woke up, and Wang Ge used two brains to think about the solution to Can Jian.

"To solve these filthy qi, the first thing is to pull out the remnant sword and take it away, so as to interrupt the hatching process, and then treat the symptoms and cure the root cause. The 50,000 corpses buried in the shallow underground are nourished by the yin veins all the time, and new ones are born. The filthy air must be cut off at this root.

But the first step, pulling out the broken sword is a difficult task.

It is the gathering of fifty thousand remnants of the dead, the most troublesome part is that it is impossible to avoid being impacted by the remnants when touching the remnant sword, so we have to find a way to resist or avoid it."

Wang Ge thought quickly.

Seeing that His Highness was silent, Yan Fei had a gloomy face, as if he had encountered a major problem.

Yan Fei also saw it in his eyes, worried in his heart, and secretly said:

"Your Highness is so thoughtful, it's a shame that I have a blood-changing cultivation level, and I can't separate my worries from one to the other, alas—"

He was also depressed in his heart, since he has cultivated in Tangtang blood-changing realm, he is also a first-class martial arts master in the world, why is it so useless when encountering troubles?

Yan Fei leaned out of the carriage and looked at the white field where Can Jian was:

"What the hell is that? Even I feel a creepy danger."

He suddenly felt that the world seemed strange.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Fei heard Wang Ge's breathing became short, and he immediately returned to the carriage.

But at this moment, Wang Ge's eyes are shining brightly, and his brows are beaming with joy, as if seeing the sun through the clouds, suddenly enlightened!

"I figured out a way!" Wang Ge secretly clenched his fists.

His eyes of Mingling opened, and what he was looking at this time was not Canjian, but himself, or more precisely, the luck of the king of Yue entangled in him.

Only Wang Ge can see that at this moment, his nine layers of vermilion are all purple, and the last bit of purple luck begins to transform into vermilion!

There is even a little bit of gold in the middle of the vermilion!

This is the complete luck of princes and kings, Wang Ge has the luck that matches his identity!

The stone-born monkeys that rely on luck support can feel the changes in luck the most, nourish more, and the incubation time has been accelerated by 10 years. The stone-born monkeys have also become more active, and they can display more supernatural powers.

With the help of the perception of the stone fetus monkey, Wang Ge knew the reason for his luck upgrade.

"In Yi'an Town, the Taiwei won the first battle, defeated the barbarian invasion, and gained a lot!"

Luck is the gathering of people's wishes, and wishes are the voice of the heart, expectations, prayers, and beliefs

The stone-born monkey could sense through luck that the soldiers on the front line against the Nanman invasion were praising the King of Yue!

Yi'an Town,

A few Yue soldiers were detaining the barbarian invaders in shackles.

The savages are hairy and well-built, dressed in garments made from the skins of wild animals.

The face is painted with gray and white beast patterns, which looks very vicious at first glance.

However, the barbarian lowered his head at this moment, his whole body was wet, his lower body was covered in mud, his face was ashen, like a fish being slaughtered.

No matter how embarrassed the barbarians were, the soldiers of Yue State were as happy as they were. A soldier stuck his waist and patted the captive on the back with a scabbard:

"Haha, stupid barbarian from the south, isn't he still majestic?"

Another soldier laughed loudly and said, "That's not true. A thousand people fell into the muddy ground, just like a thousand pigs, and they couldn't be caught."

"Pigs know how to beat people up. It took too much effort to catch them. These barbarians surrendered directly. I have never fought such an easy battle in my life." Another soldier let out a bad breath.

The captured barbarian was full of aggrieved faces, and he couldn't help recalling the invasion of Yue.

According to their traditional art skills, they invaded the weak point on the border of Yue State this time, intending to cross the line of defense quickly like the lightning of "God Naerha", rush into the villages of Yue State County, and plunder the homes of the people of Yue State Storage, pigs and poultry, granary, and women, and then bring all the harvest back to the tribe

But who knew, not long after they dared to cross the border, a heavy rain suddenly fell.

Seeing the bad weather, the barbarians planned to suspend their aggression, but the rain was so heavy that it even caused landslides and cut off their retreat.

They had to take a detour, but it was raining and another detour, which made their retreat much slower, so that the Yue soldiers caught up.

Even because of the torrential rain, the terrain changed, and their barbarians plunged into a muddy field, with their knees sunk in the mud.

This muddy ground sinks in and it is difficult to pull out. Even a bone-training martial artist with a strength of five thousand catties can't find a point of strength in this muddy ground. A warrior's strength cannot be exerted at all. The more he struggles, the deeper he sinks.

Surrounded by Yue soldiers, they shot them with bows and crossbows. These barbarians trapped in the mud were like living targets.

Seeing this, the barbarians had no choice but to surrender.

Recalling the entire invasion process, the barbarians were extremely aggrieved, and they even had faith doubts:

"Why doesn't our god Naerha bless us, why is there such a heavy rain?"

The barbarians regarded the rainstorm as a nightmare, and the Yue soldiers regarded the rainstorm as a blessing!

"God open my eyes, there is also the master Taiwei who has a clever plan, so we can easily capture this group of barbarians."

None of the Vietnamese soldiers thought otherwise.

Yet their superiors told them after the war:

"It's not the kinsman, it's His Royal Highness the King of Yue.

Before the battle, His Highness prayed to the ghosts and gods, prayed for enlightenment, and let the Taiwei Lord know that there is a rainstorm, and God will help, so that he can follow the sky and defeat the enemy and capture the thief! "

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hands trembled and I pressed the wrong button when setting the timer

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