River Styx retracted the cloud. The soldiers below were initially interested in the cloud that stretched for hundreds of miles like Lianhua. In the blink of an eye, the cloud descended to the ground and shrunk to the size of an acre. They were so frightened that they dispersed. River Styx shook his head secretly. This was the most elite Guanning Army of the Ming Dynasty. If they were so weak, it was obvious that their armaments had been neglected.
He landed on the drill ground and went straight to the tent where the father and son of the Wu family were. Along the way, no one dared to stop him and he saw Wu Sangui directly.
Wu Sangui hadn't slept all night, and his spirit was strangely excited. Minghe naturally knew why, but he didn't want to expose Wu Sangui's scheme, so he just pretended not to know. He asked in a nice voice, "Young General, where are my three good-for-nothing martial nephews?"
Minghe even had the heart to crack a joke. He laughed and said, "Could it be that you let them go? I have already made the announcement. If they are not here, won't I lose face? Perhaps I will take you as my martial nephew and lead my men to take their names and charge into the formation! "
Wu Sangui did not take his words as a joke. He was frightened and thought, "Luckily, I kept an eye on the Three Heroes of Qilu! Otherwise, they would not want to die and would have secretly run away. Instead, they would have caused me trouble. They charged into the formation of the army alone and even notified me in advance. Is this something a human can do? How did the masters of those three people offend him, their Martial Uncle? Why did they harm them like this? "
He hurriedly said, "Immortal, the Three Heroes of Qilu are still guests in the camp. I will send someone to invite them. Yesterday, you challenged them in the name of my father. Even if it was embarrassing, it was embarrassing for my father. It has nothing to do with you! "
Now that River Styx had cultivated the Sky Demon's Primordial Spirit, his first magical power was the ability to sense people's minds. He could even sense the thoughts of a celestial being. Those below the level of an individual immortal would not be able to hide anything. Wu Sangui's thoughts were as clear as the palm of his hand.
Wu Sangui called a bodyguard over, whispered a few words in his ear, and let him go out. Minghe saw clearly that this bodyguard was none other than a martial arts master who had sat on the table yesterday. Although he was conscious now, his thoughts were restrained by a circular restriction, leaving only the thoughts of loyalty to Wu Sangui.
He scanned with his Primordial Spirit. As expected, those who refused yesterday were generals who were not the Wu father and son's trusted subordinates. They all had this ring in their consciousness.
He nodded to himself and said, "As expected, Wu Sangui didn't stay idle last night. He tried out the supernatural power of the Bewitching Star Ring. It's a pity that this person doesn't know much about cultivation and didn't do it covertly enough. He even dared to use it under my nose. But that's good. I don't have to waste time killing these people. "
"I wanted them to die for the country today. Since Wu Sangui has a use for them, then forget it!"
"Based on my calculations, they won't be able to survive long in Wu Sangui's hands. Soon, it will be a great calamity for the Wu family's father and son. It was originally a disaster that would cause them to lose their positions, but now that I've helped him, it's like adding oil to the fire, turning it into a great calamity of life and death … I just don't know if it's the credit of my voice, or my own calculations?" River Styx pinched his fingers to verify, "Anyway, the angry Huang Taiji will not let Wu Zhuang go back alive!"
"Wu Sangui! Wu Sangui! To be the main character of this disaster, it's better to die than to get rich and get promoted! It's not good for your luck to be suppressed by Wu Zhuang. Only when Wu Zhuang is dead will you have the chance to make a name for yourself. Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank me, Chen Ang! "
After a while, the bodyguard brought Li Ning and the others over. River Styx's eyes were sharp. Not only did Li Ning not learn the three great skills that he had passed on to him yesterday, but he was even more proficient in the skills that Chen Ang had passed on to him. He even used the power of the Devil Path to make his martial arts even more refined. There was a faint murderous aura on Yang Da, but it was because he had been influenced by River Styx's Devil Path. However, he still mainly used the skills that Chen Ang had learned as a reference. Only Zhou Chun did not have the murderous aura of the Devil Path. Instead, he had a bit of the Buddhist Psyche Power.
River Styx's eyes narrowed. He sneered in his heart, 'Where did this bald Buddhist Monk come from? How dare he try to bewitch my disciple!'
'It must be the old bald Buddhist Monk Bai Mei who predicted Li Ning's fate. He knew that his daughter would be the key to Emei's prosperity in the future, so he sent his disciples and grand-disciples to bewitch her. However, Li Ning is experienced and prudent. He knows how powerful it is, so he did not dare to learn these Outer Dao skills. Thus, he used Zhou Chun to take a detour. You damn bald Buddhist Monk Bai Mei. Even Bai Guyi did not dare to interfere, but you came out! '
'Zhou Chun was bewitched by the Outer Dao. His Taoist Heart is still not clear enough. He still needs to be polished!' River Styx had casually planted a demonic thought in Zhou Chun. Not only would this demonic thought appear when he was cultivating Qi to polish his Taoist Heart, it would also clash with the Buddhist Psyche Power. Anyone who saw Zhou Chun would feel hatred for him for no reason. This was the ability of the Heavenly Devil of Resentment.
This Halo of Resentment was usually useless. However, when he fought with others, he would bear the brunt of most of the attacks that were aimed at his two sworn brothers. In this test, Zhou Chun was destined to go through more hardships than the others.
This was River Styx's painstaking effort to make up for his impure Taoist Heart. It definitely had nothing to do with River Styx's hatred for bald Buddhist Monks.
River Styx smiled and said, "Martial nephews, let's depart now! Uncle wishes you a safe return. This time, you must bring back Huang Taiji's head. If you can't … then bring back General Feng Dashou's reply! "He paused for a moment and took out three items from his transcendent artifact pouch.
"Uncle has nothing else to give, but I can still give you three weapons. Martial nephews, feel free to take them and go on a killing spree. Make sure that the Jian Nu won't be able to return from the north!" Li Ning and the rest looked at the three weapons that were carved with countless strange runes in their hands. They did not look like decent things, so they could only nod and agree.
The three of them climbed onto the three horses that Wu Sangui had prepared and galloped towards the Great Ling River Castle.
Huang Taiji personally donned his battle armor and sat in the Jian Nu's camp. He faced the surrounding Beilei and Banner Master and shouted loudly in the barbarian language, "Today is the day that Ming General Wu Xiang announced that he would break through my Great Jin's elite army and enter the Great Ling River Castle. Beilei, the southerners have insulted my father Nurhaci. If I don't take down this person's head, how can I vent the hatred in my heart? "
The Beilei immediately bowed down. The group of Nu Zhen generals also said, "We will definitely avenge our master and make sure that they won't be able to return."
Huang Taiji glanced at his brothers who were kneeling below and sneered, "Beilei, don't forget that my father is also your father. After being insulted like this, if I don't bring his head back, I will be unfilial and all of you will be guilty of the most heinous crimes."
After knocking down these Beilei who wanted to use this to damage his authority, Huang Taiji then pacified them, "That Ming General must have something to rely on if he dares to say such words. I think his voice seemed to be caused by a spell … Humph! That lowly Han thinks that he can damage my Great Jin's reputation with a little sorcery? Send a letter to Yue Tuo and Ah Ji Ge and kill them at all the strategic locations from Jinzhou to Great Ling River! "
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