Lin'an, by the West Lake, an altar measuring more than a dozen feet away, Song Lizong boarded the altar, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, as well as people from Dongxi No.2 Factory and Jinyiwei.

Concubines, court ladies, eunuchs, civil and military officials are all present.

Looking at tens of thousands of people watching the excitement from a distance.

"Emperor Yin & Yang Xi, good fortune Zhang, God is born with seven governance Xi, essence light, round and square, carrying Xi, worshiping the emperor, I am unethical, causing the Li people to suffer, the Han people are ashamed, the Tartarians are rampant, and the emperor is begging for the queen. The local family members, calm disasters, peace in the world, transfer disasters to my body, to save the flames and yellows, is what I want, willing to be willing, and still feasting!"

In Song Lizong's sacrifice to the sky, most people were watching the excitement, but now they are all moved.

Sacrificing to the sky is a solemn and solemn ceremony. You should choose a good day, fast and bathe for a few days, and there are various preparations, which is very cumbersome. Song Lizong's sacrifice to the sky this time can be said to be very sloppy.

"The official family is a generation of benevolent monarchs."

"In order for God to bless the Song Dynasty, the official family is willing to bear all the disasters alone."

"Enough to move heaven and earth."

"The official said he was guided by an immortal in his dream last month. The Song Dynasty will be prosperous. Could it be true?"

"Oh! Xiangyang is in danger, I'm afraid that it won't be able to keep it, whether it's a sacrifice to the heavens, or a sin against oneself, I'm afraid it's useless."

"I heard that the officials are going to change the ancestral system drastically. They are not filial and committing death. Now it is useless to sacrifice to heaven and sin."

~

Xiangyang, the flames of war, the sound of fighting shook the sky.

Xiahou stood on a cliff, watching the war in Xiangyang from a distance.

The statues, Qilin, are all behind Xiahou.

The Mongols were sinister and let the Hans attack Xiangyang first, as cannon fodder.

The Han Chinese killed each other, which hit the morale of the defenders in Xiangyang.

Many Hans in Kublai’s army had turned against them last time and learned their lessons.

"A good show is about to be staged." Xiahou muttered to himself, and he looked at the Mongolian army with cold eyes.

Next, Xiahou turned his head and winked at Huo Qilin.

Under Xiahou's eyes, Huo Qilin nodded, quickly descended the cliff, and headed for the Mongolian army outside Xiangyang City.

Nowadays, Fire Qilin is at the top level of Golden Core, and breakthrough is at the level of Nascent Soul.

Because of the cultivation of Yi Jin Jing, Washing Marrow Sutra and Vajra, the physique of Huo Qilin can be called abnormal.

It is estimated that even the Nascent Soul level can hardly hurt Qilin.

Let Huo Qilin play with the Mongolian army first, and then Xiahou will appear on the stage.

"It's a pity that Qilin can't fly." Xiahou said in his heart.

In mythology, the fire Qilin can soar through the clouds.

Maybe after the fire Qilin reaches the Nascent Soul level, he can fly.

The divine eagle is also a little eager to try.

Like Huo Qilin, the god sculpture also cultivated the Yi Jin Jing, and the Washing Marrow Jing and Vajra are not bad for the magic.

Now, the divine eagle is covered with black feathers, the feathers of both wings faintly shed golden light, and the sarcoma on the forehead is also brilliant.

The divine sculpture is only in the mid-rank of Qi training, and there are faint signs of breakthrough to the high-rank of Qi training, but it is far from Qilin.

On the one hand, the fire Qilin is a beast, unless it evolves into a Golden-winged Great Peng, it can’t be compared. On the other hand, the age of the fire Qilin is more than ten times that of the god sculpture. Therefore, the cultivation base of the god sculpture is only far away. Inferior to Qilin.

~

The fire Qilin was running at full speed, and it was so fast that even Thousand Li Horse could not match the dust.

In a short time, Huo Qilin approached the Mongolian army outside Xiangyang.

As soon as he approached the Mongolian army, fire Qilin burst into hot flames all over his body.

As Qilin’s Cultivation Base increases, its Qilin Fire also increases its power.

"Roar~"

When the fire Qilin roared, hundreds of horses of Mongolian cavalry were startled.

Suddenly, hundreds of Mongols fell off the horses, and the lucky ones were ashamed, and those with bad luck were disabled and even lost their lives.

Everyone who saw the fire Qilin was stunned.

"What kind of monster is this? Why do you still get angry all over?"

"Fire Qilin, it's fire Qilin, this is fire Qilin!"

"This is the fire Qilin that has been sealed by Bodhidharma for hundreds of years?"

"Why did Huo Qilin attack us?"

"This animal is helping the Southern Song Dynasty."

"I heard that the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty was offering sacrifices to the heavens in Lin'an, begging the gods for blessings. Is this fire Qilin sent by the gods to help the Southern Song Dynasty?"

"There is a god who protects the Southern Song Dynasty, and this war is lost."

"Don't be alarmist, our Great Mongolia is invincible. Even if there is a fairy gang in the Southern Song Dynasty, we can also defeat the gods."

"Yes, gods block and kill gods, and immortals block Zhuxian."

~

The fire Qilin roared constantly, and every time it roared, hundreds of war horses were frightened.

Not only the war horse, but the people close to Qilin also turned pale.

Many people shivered and urinated their pants.

A group of flames came out of Qilin's mouth, directly turning the two Mongolian soldiers into fire men.

The two fire men screamed and rolled on the ground, but it was difficult to put out the fire on their bodies.

The current Qilin fire is not to be extinguished, and it is difficult to extinguish it with water. Once it is burned, it is like a tarsal maggot.

Many Mongolian soldiers shot arrows with their bows, and the arrows fell precisely on Qilin, like locusts.

Fire Qilin can avoid this arrow, but it does not, because it is not necessary.

Yihuo Qilin's current physique, even if the Xiantian Practitioner is holding a snow drink knife and slashing it with all his strength, it can't hurt it.

"Ding Ding Ding~"

One arrow hit Qilin, but it couldn't hurt it, only the sound of gold and iron humming.

If it is a wooden arrow, it will turn into fly ash the moment Qilin hits the fire.

The arrows of Mongolian soldiers are copper and iron, and the rest are wood and feathers.

I saw that after one arrow hit Qilin, only red arrows fell on the ground.

~

On the head of Xiangyang City, everyone who defended the city stared wide.

what's the situation?

"Jing Big Brother, great. Fire Qilin is attacking the Mongolian army. This way, our pressure is greatly reduced." Huang Rong said to Guo Jing excitedly.

Guo Jing also smiled.

"The official family was guided by an immortal in a dream last month. Two days ago, they were worshipping the sky in Lin'an. Is there really an immortal blessing my Song? This fire Qilin was sent by an immortal?" Lu Wende muttered to himself.

The tens of thousands of Han people in the siege looked at each other.

Many people on the front of the city shouted, "Everyone is from the Song Dynasty, from the Han nationality, from the descendants of Yan and Huang, and now the fairy sent Qilin to deal with Mongolia. Everyone is working together."

The appearance of Fire Qilin greatly boosted the morale of the Song army guarding the city and was extremely confident.

Brother Meng and brother Kublai panicked.

Many people in the Mongolian army have panicked.

The tens of thousands of Han people who were used as cannon fodder by the Mongols wanted to fight back, but once they turned back, their family members would be killed. These tens of thousands of Han people care about their family members.

The Mongols choose Han people who care about their families, so if they use their families to threaten them, they won't be afraid of these people turning back.

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