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The blood energy collided with the ghost energy, and there was only a muffled thunder, and a wave erupted from the entire sky, impacting down.

The four of Chu He stood on the street, and Chu He's complexion changed when he saw the air wave coming.

The air waves generated by top fights are enough to obliterate all ordinary people!

Chu He was about to make a move, but was stopped by Feng Zishu.

"Don't worry, how could Nanjun be unprepared?"

Feng Zishu pointed to the sky.

I saw that the air wave came down and reached a height of about fifty meters above Nanjun, but it was useless.

A golden light curtain rose from the ground, covering the entire South County.

Feng Zishu spoke.

"This is the cultural treasure of the guardian of Nanjun. It is a saint of the human race, not a semi-saint, but a holy book written by the saint himself."

"With the book of saints, it is impossible for a powerful ghost cultivator to directly cross Liangjie Mountain to kill people."

"Even if it is a half-step ghost fairy, there is nothing you can do. The ghost fairy must do it himself."

"But there is only one Great Immortal of the Ghost Realm in the Ghost Realm, and he hasn't shown up for hundreds of years, so we don't know if he's dead or alive."

"Although there are still six half-step ghost immortals, they don't care about the affairs of the ghost world, unless the ghost world is in crisis, they will come forward."

"So as long as the Two Realms Mountains are not breached by the ghost realm, it doesn't matter if one or two powerful ghost cultivators enter."

When Feng Zishu spoke, Lin Zhennan in the sky had already fought dozens of times with the Ghost King.

Although this is Nanjun, with a favorable location, Lin Zhennan is a second-rank martial artist after all, and he is still far behind the Spirit Ghost King.

But for a long time, Lin Zhennan has fallen into a disadvantage.

Dozens of Confucian scholars around him shouted coldly.

"Help Zhennan King kill the enemy!"

Between the words, several powerful Confucians rushed into the battle formation and fought with the Spirit Ghost King, while the rest of the Confucians stood aside and feigned an attack, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Heh, apart from Lin Zhennan, who in Nanjun can fight me!"

The Ghost King sneered, and the ghostly aura suddenly burst out. Except for a few second-rank scholars, the third-rank scholars all grunted, and retreated tens of meters before they could barely stop.

"Children of the human race, but mediocre."

The Ghost King laughed loudly and said.

"Since the new sage of the human race has appeared, tell him, if he doesn't appear again, my ghost world will definitely destroy the human race this time!"

After Linggui King finished speaking, he turned around and left without continuing to fight with Lin Zhennan.

Just before leaving, the Ghost King suddenly noticed a place and frowned in confusion.

"Chu He? Didn't die?"

The Ghost King was puzzled, but in the next moment, he had already left completely.

The light curtain fell slowly, and dozens of Confucian scholars agreed on a time and dispersed separately.

After Chu He said goodbye to each other, they also left separately.

Chu He returned to the house and went directly to Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan was discussing the military situation, and all the high-ranking generals of the Zhennan Army were there.

Seeing Chu He coming in, Lin Zhennan nodded and signaled his attendants to bring a chair, put it at the end, and let Chu He sit down.

The rest of the high-ranking generals did not object.

Lin Zhennan has been teaching Chu He's art of war. Sometimes he is busy, and he also invites high-ranking generals to come to teach. These people basically know Chu He.

Although there are many descendants of Lin Zhennan, some of them are geniuses, but none of them can have Chu He's talent.

These senior generals knew that Lin Zhennan wanted to train Chu He, so they did not object to Chu He listening to the military situation.

Lin Zhennan said.

"Three trumpets sounded, and the ghost king has announced that the ghost world has begun to invade. This time it is different from usual, not the kind of petty trouble."

"Most of you were present for what happened twenty years ago, and you know how powerful the ghost world is. Let me tell you one thing first. Usually, there are many factions among you, and I don't care. But at this time, if you fight with each other again, then don't Blame me, Lin Zhennan, for being rude!"

While speaking, Lin Zhennan's martial spirit was not released, but the majesty formed in high positions all the year round was enough to move many high-ranking generals.

Immediately, the general clasped his fists and said.

"Prince Zhennan, please rest assured that our daily struggles are nothing more than disagreements. This is the autumn of the survival of the human race. We will never use public interests for personal gain. We will definitely go all out to fight against the ghost world."

Lin Zhennan nodded, conveying the general's important affairs.

The military discussion lasted for a full two hours, and it didn't come to an end until sunset.

After the end, many generals left, Lin Zhennan walked up to Chu He and asked.

"how do you feel?"

Chu He nodded and said.

"Most of them can be understood, but the specific march is still different from what I imagined."

Lin Zhennan said lightly.

"The battlefield is changeable, you can't copy it all, you have to adapt to the situation, the ghost world invades, what do you want to do?"

Chu He clasped his fists and said.

"The survival of the human race is in crisis. I should stay here and join the literati army to serve the human race."

Lin Zhennan paused in his hands, and spoke.

"You can go back to the capital."

Chu He opened his eyes wide, looking at Lin Zhennan in disbelief.

He wanted to go back to Beijing before, but Lin Zhennan disagreed, but now that the ghost world is invading, he wants to let him go back to Beijing?

Lin Zhennan said lightly.

"As Lin Zhennan, I should consider my relatives. All my sons and sons have joined the army. Most of the grandchildren are the same age as you and have not yet grown up. I don't worry about my children."

"But Chu Yunfu is your only son. Until now, Wan'er doesn't know that you are in Zhennan Army, and I dare not tell her."

"If something happens to you, I can't explain to the two of them."

Chu He took a deep breath and spoke.

"Chu He does not agree with what King Zhennan thinks."

King Zhennan nodded.

"In order to join the army, you don't even call me grandpa, and you only recognize me as Zhennan King. It's really interesting."

"In that case, I will order you to join the literati army. The Feng family, the Fang family, and the Zhang family should also join. You can join them when the time comes."

Chu He cupped his fists in thanks.

King Zhennan thought for a while and continued.

"Three trumpets sound, the ghost world is a major criminal, and the entire human race, except those who are closed to death, must go out to meet the enemy."

Chu He nodded, knowing what King Zhennan was going to say.

The National Scholars Academy is also coming.

Mu Yingjin's retreat is not a death test, she just wants to retreat because she wants Chu He to take revenge. Now that the human race's enemy is approaching, she has no reason to continue to retreat anyway.

In this way, it is possible for Chu He to see her in the ranks of the National Scholars Academy.

After Zhennan King finished speaking, he continued: "You have personally killed Li Lin and fought against the peak of the first-rank Confucianism, and you have Fang Yuedun, so you don't have to be afraid of the Spirit Ghost King, but if the Spirit Ghost King wants to kill you, you You must leave quickly, do you understand?"

Chu He let out a breath slowly, and clasped his fists together.

"Understood, as long as I left quickly at that time, the rest of the people might still have hope of survival."

King Zhennan nodded and waved his hand to signal Chu He to leave.