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Donglai County Government Office, Yecheng.

There are many talents under the command of Bald-haired Canmi, especially after the death of his third brother Bald-haired Yulu, he gained the royal aura from his younger brother.

Suddenly, more and more powerful people contacted him, and more and more monks were willing to help him.

Although the Tufa clan has a very small population, a few more geniuses have emerged and entered the Four Elements.

All this stems from his knowledge of how to make the most of destiny.

Without him, it is just four words: complying with destiny.

God wanted them to establish a country, not just to establish a bald dynasty, but to take over the Central Plains.

The people who rule under his command are Jin people, so they should be like a Central Plains dynasty and integrate into the culture of the Central Plains.

Only in this way can the power of destiny be truly unleashed. Before that, the bald tree function did not understand this principle.

"The existence of Yake and the existence of the equality totem made my father lost."

"You actually think you can rely on invincible power to sweep across the world and kill and rob the Central Plains. How foolish."

"You have a destiny, but you rely on the power of heaven. Father, I have foreseen your defeat a long time ago."

Bald and crippled sat in the main hall, reviewing the death of his father and brother.

It is obvious that the Bald Tree has the most royal energy and can rely on destiny to rise, but it relies on a "wonderful object" that defies heaven. Isn't this a contradiction?

So before, apart from Yake, there was no amazing warrior.

He could clearly use his destiny to win over countless talents and forces in the Central Plains, but he killed thousands and refused to let anyone survive.

Therefore, before, the Central Plains families and monks knew that Hu Man had destiny, but they still had to fight a fierce battle at Yanshan with them.

After losing, I would rather remain neutral than follow this fate.

All of this stems from the fact that the Tufa family was carrying the destiny, but instead went against it.

Bald-haired Canniu had seen through all this a long time ago, so he left his father and brother with five thousand people early and ran to Donglai to work alone.

Finally, after his father's death, the imperial energy transferred to him.

He conquered the wealthy families, recruited talents, treated the virtuous and corporal, accepted the culture of the Central Plains, and instantly helped many people.

As his reputation becomes wider and wider, there are more and more supporters in the martial arts, scholarly and spiritual circles.

This is the correct way to use destiny.

Just like when Emperor Guangwu went to recapture Jizhou alone, he had nothing, but he had a destiny.

So countless powerful people bowed to him and came all the way to him with their troops and horses, sending money, cities, and women...

Overnight, Emperor Guangwu responded like a cloud, raised a million troops from scratch, and pacified the world.

Those who followed him later either became gods or became high-ranking officials.

What is destiny? With this ready-made template, Bald and Destroyed consciously found the invincible password.

"My lord, the Chang family's army has three thousand soldiers and horses, and the lone army has gone deep into Yecheng." The head of the Dong family in Donglai said.

"Oh? It seems that he is determined to go against the will of heaven." Bald-haired Can Mie said calmly.

The seven monks in the field opened their eyes, and the leader, an old man, said solemnly: "Don't underestimate the one who defies heaven."

"This son has defeated the two major Lichen Stages and is powerful in the spiritual world. He is not afraid of the fire of the mortal world. He can be said to be invincible in the world!"

The bald man said with a faint smile: "Of course I know what a few experts have said."

"I'm afraid this son will be a big disaster on Gu Pingtianxia's road. Gu is even prepared to lose everything."

He knew Yan Nu very well. After all, fake Yake provided information, and he knew very well how powerful Yan Nu was.

However, he is very open-minded. There are always ups and downs in life, and even if destiny comes to you, there will be disasters.

He felt that even if he failed miserably and lost all his foundation, there was nothing to be afraid of.

As long as you are alive, you can always make a comeback.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I, from the Lushan lineage, have a magical power that may be able to conquer him." The Seven Friends of Lushan said.

Tufa Canchu didn't comment, and just said: "Gu is already ready to give up his inheritance and flee outside the Great Wall. Maybe Yake is right. I, Tufa, should not come to the Central Plains..."

"this……"

Everyone under his command felt ashamed when they saw that Bald Hair was so weak.

If Baldness is gone, what will happen to the aristocratic families they have taken refuge in? Wouldn't it be liquidated?

"How can my lord be so pessimistic! We will fight to the death with all our might to defeat the enemy!"

The Seven Friends of Lu Shan also said anxiously: "Your Highness, you have destiny, so don't be nervous. In fact, there are many experts from the Immortal Sect behind our Lu Shan lineage in this battle."

"Among them, there are also strong men coming out of Penglai. I will make sure that those who go against the will of heaven never come back."

The bald-headed cripple glanced at him and said in his heart: I know what trump cards you seven immortals have to dare to deal with this ultimate heaven-defying person.

It turns out that there was Penglai's instruction behind it. It seems that if I don't force you, you won't tell me anymore?

Bald-haired Canmie pursed his lips. He knew that although he had destiny, he was only one of its protagonists.

This time of trouble is very special. The five barbarians all have their destiny.

As a result, the spiritual practice community is still waiting and watching, not taking sides easily.

"Oh? I wonder who is the master from Penglai?"

"Wang Langya, Gongyu Zhenren."

"Is there anything that I need to cooperate with?"

The seven friends of Lushan looked at each other and said: "Without him, take back the imperial energy of the Bald-haired Witch Wolf as soon as possible, so that the destiny of the Bald-haired clan can be gathered into one body."

"Then the country will be established immediately and the destiny of the country will be born. Your Highness will be successful and reach its peak. Heaven will fight against us together. Those who defy heaven will not survive until death!"

The bald man's face was calm, but his heart was agitated like wind and thunder: "What an immortal sect, are you trying to take advantage of me?"

In his opinion, this was a completely bad idea.

Only a few counties? He didn't even unify Qingzhou, so he was allowed to establish a country?

It is said that the general trend has been achieved and the destiny has reached its peak. It is amazing, but what happens after the peak?

After the peak is the decline!

Although he doesn't know the way of heaven as much as a cultivator, he loves reading! He loves the culture of the Central Plains, reads history books thoroughly, and has summarized and mastered a set of general trends.

If it flourishes and then declines, if it fails to prosper, it will break up if it stays together for a long time, and it will unite if it stays divided for a long time.

He has a destiny, but if he establishes the country too early, it will be equivalent to consuming his destiny in advance, just like robbing the seedlings to encourage them to grow! Ripening in advance!

The establishment of a country in such a small corner of the country, looking at the history books, is just a small separatist regime, but how much can it transform the national destiny?

Entering the heyday early is equivalent to entering the decline early.

Bald-haired Chanmie knew that the Xianzong did not value him, but only came to help him to deal with the heaven-defying people.

When the time comes to deal with the rebels, they will leave with a pat on the back, but the Bald Hair clan's destiny has matured. Even if it does not weaken immediately, it is at least declining, and it is basically impossible to reach a higher peak.

On the contrary, as long as he slowly becomes the king, it is equivalent to ‘the peak is still on the way’.

"Hmph..." Bald-haired Canmie sneered in his heart.

But his face was full of confusion and he said: "The Chang family's army is unstoppable, Gu Zhen has no self-confidence. How can we talk about founding a country when life and death are at stake?"

"You all say that I have destiny, but how can I, a barbarian outside the Great Wall, be qualified to be the Lord of the Central Plains?"

"I think it's better to hire someone else! The Yongxun clan dominates Heluo and is unstoppable. They will surely be able to revive the Han Dynasty. Why don't you persuade him to rebuild the Han Dynasty quickly?"

"If the big man were here, I would be willing to give up everything, retreat outside the wall, and herd horses and sheep."

"..." Everyone was speechless.

I didn't expect them to persuade them to join the Xianxun clan. Is Bald-haired Canmi really not want to be the emperor so much?

The seven friends of Lushan looked at each other and thought to themselves that this bald man was indeed an outstanding person and very shrewd. He worked hard to govern and had clever political methods, so how could he be so messed up?

Saying this means resolutely delaying the throne.

Just develop quietly and never stand out.

"Then please, Your Highness, quickly get rid of the bald shaman wolf and restore the imperial spirit."

Bald-haired Chanmi thought for a while, and it was in his interest to unify the imperial energy.

So he said: "Wu Lang is my eldest brother, how can I harm him? Now is the critical moment for my Tufa family. Why not send a letter stating my interests and asking him to help me!"

"Let him take advantage of Gaomi's emptiness to send troops to attack the enemy and save them!"

After hearing the first half, the Seven Friends of Lushan became a little anxious. Why didn't this bald-headed cripple even try to unify his imperial energy? Is it really brotherly love?

But after hearing the second half, I felt relieved.

Gao Mi seems empty, but in fact there must be a strong man sitting in charge. The Bald Witch Wolf is too weak now, and there are at most one or two world-shaking warriors. If he dares to provoke Gao Mi, he may not end well.

This is killing someone with a borrowed knife, and it may kill two birds with one stone. It may actually have the effect of attacking the enemy and saving the enemy, and involves the Chang family army.

Wu Lang is now trapped in Taishan County with only five thousand soldiers and lack of food and clothing. He is ready to move and will definitely send troops.

Even if he doesn't dare to attack Gaomi, he will still attack Anqiu. With his temperament, if he has been aggrieved for so long, he will definitely loot and kill, which will definitely disrupt the enemy's rear.

In short, whether Wu Lang dies or disrupts the enemy's rear, Bald Hair Mie will definitely not lose.

"Your Highness is wise... but it's just a matter of founding a country."

"No need to mention it again! In the future, the Xianxun clan will establish the country, and they will be willing to be the lackeys of the Han Dynasty..." Bald-haired Canniu said straightforwardly, finishing his words directly.

The Seven Friends of Lushan felt that it was very difficult. Unifying the imperial energy and opening up the national destiny were the two major requirements of Gongyu Zhenren.

I didn’t expect baldness to be so difficult to deal with, so I just refused to do it.

"Forget it, if there is no national destiny, there will be no national destiny. As long as he lives, it will be a matter of time..." A voice suddenly reached the ears of Lushan Qiyou.

"Without the destiny of the country, can the master be sure to deal with the one who defies heaven?" The Seven Friends of Lushan were a little worried.

If anyone else heard this spiritual conversation, they would probably jump up in shock.

The Seven Friends of Lushan are not ordinary monks, but the seven strongest real people in the Lushan lineage. Although Lushan is only a small sect, with seven immortals, they are also strong in the world of cultivation.

No matter how famous Penglai is, he still doesn't regard Gong Yu as the main one, which is really strange.

Master Gongyu smiled in his consciousness and said: "Even if I don't use a chessboard, I still have the ability to stand upright without a shadow, and I am in an invincible position."

"As long as I can seal him in this battle, forget it if I can't... This boy's characteristics are so interesting that I must conquer him."

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Four days later, Yan Nu marched quickly and reached the outside of Ye City.

Along the way, they didn't encounter much resistance, and Bald-haired Canniu chose to stand firm and clear the country.

Yannu's force only had 3,000 people, and it was not easy to occupy the city all the way. They took the beheading route, so they ignored all the cities and went in alone.

It is winter now, and there is ice and snow everywhere along the way.

However, the houses in the villages and towns are completely different from the former decayed occupied areas.

After passing through several counties, I didn't see a single skeleton on the roadside. This was much better than under the Zhang family in the past.

Even Chang Dingwen admitted that this was even more difficult than under Gao Mi's rule.

It can be seen from this that the rumors are true, and Abald Cutting is really serious about its business.

However, once Yan Nu got to know more deeply, he found that the people were still living in poverty. They didn't have any land of their own. Bald Hair Canmo gave all the land to the gentry.

The food that the people received could only ensure that they would not die of hunger.

Therefore, every time Yan Nu passed through a town and saw the people huddled in the village, watching the army coming in fear, he would ask Chang Dingwen to leave some supplies.

At this point, they were not only a lone army, but also 'burning the boat'.

If they didn't know that Yan Nu was tyrannical, the morale of this army, which was completely lightly armed and without a grain of food, would have collapsed long ago.

However, he didn't expect that Bald-haired Chanmie would be so cowardly and forcefully let three thousand of them feel like they were in a deserted state.

All the troops were concentrated in Yecheng, and it seemed that they planned to fight here.

"I've never fought like this before, brother Jiang..." Chang Dingwen couldn't laugh or cry.

"We only need to win this battle." Yan Nu said firmly.

Seeing that he was so confident, Chang Dingwen was also very high-spirited: "Okay, then we'll be successful in one battle!"

Arriving outside Yecheng, Bald-haired Canniu finally sent out his army.

It was vast and dark. Chang Dingwen looked at the outline of the army and estimated that there were 70,000 people.

Not only that, seven rays of rainbow light also flew from the sky, standing in the sky with terrifying power, and bursts of fragrant music all around.

There was a spiritual light shining behind the head, and it was seven monks who had achieved the Dao realm.

"hey-hey……"

The corner of Yan Nu's mouth curled up slightly, and he soared into the air, facing the seven Dao realms. Firstly, he didn't have the power to suppress them, and secondly, he didn't have any fragrant music formations.

He was just wearing silver armor and red robes, standing with a spear in the air, exuding a heroic temperament.

The armies were several miles apart, but they all stood still and looked up at the monks confronting each other in the air.

Everyone knows that the key to this battle is the fight between gods.

The seven friends of Lu Shan had a leisurely demeanor, and the first one took a step in the air, and suddenly there was a storm and the sky was full of flowers.

"The cold dew wets the Yaoqin, and the moon shines on the mountain gate in silence."

"Cold body..."

He recited the poem in the air, but before he finished speaking, Yan Nu shouted loudly.

"Those who are cultivating immortals, get out! Those who surrender, get down!"

His explosive roar shook all the armies and resounded in all directions.

I haven't even finished reciting the poem of Lu Shan Qiyou. I only feel a heavy power of the earth blessing my body, and then one after another, getting heavier and heavier.

Such a sudden and powerful force, even though they had golden bodies and jade bodies, would not cause their physical bodies to break apart, but it also caught them off guard and caused them to fall from the sky.

"Dong dong dong..."

The 70,000-strong army and the bald men watching the battle on the city wall were wiped out. They saw the seven Taoist masters from Lu Shan smashing to the ground like dumplings, creating a hole.

For a moment, everyone was confused, huh? Is this how gods fight?

Chang Dingwen was stunned, and then he blushed and shouted loudly: "General, you are mighty! The Bald-faced clan will die today!"

The three thousand people behind them banged their spears and shouted, boosting their morale. Their eyes were like wolves and tigers, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

The 70,000-strong army on the opposite side couldn't help but panic and commotion. The bald man's face changed slightly, and then he felt relieved and turned away from the city wall with a faint smile.

The Yan slave in the air turned back and glanced at Chang Dingwen with a slight frown, and then shouted: "Today I will kill the Bald Hair Clan!"

"You risk your life to stop me!"

"Pfft..." Lu Shan's seven friends flew out of the pit and spit out blood.

Their expressions were ugly: "You don't follow martial ethics!"

But just as he was talking, Yan Nu had already glared, and the true fire of Samadhi immediately overwhelmed the seven friends of Lu Shan!

"What the hell..." Lushan's seven friends were furious and stopped talking nonsense. They all showed their magical powers to resolve the real fire.

Some sacrificed magic weapons, some glowed all over their bodies, and all of them dispersed the true fire of samadhi.

But when the fire light receded, Yan Nu's gun shadow had already come to kill him.

The monstrous fire wings thrust upward into the sky, the spears fiercely entangled with divine light, and struck like winged meteors.

They scattered in great horror, but Yan Nu suddenly anchored, moved across the air strangely, and shot a monk with one shot.

"I told you to lie down, but you still have to get up?"

With one shot, the monk exploded into a mist of blood on the spot, shattering both his body and his magic weapon.

It was an excellent magic weapon, but Yan Nu's energy was too powerful. Since he had the Samadhi True Fire, he could refine his energy by himself.

Refining and integrating some low-level infuriating energy, gang energy, etc., into other adaptive energies.

As for the refined energy varieties, they do not disappear, they appear again as soon as they are refreshed, but they are not powerful enough and Yan Slave does not like to use them very much.

Just use it as nourishment. In these days, Yan Nu has greatly strengthened the power of his most powerful Sunda Gua divine light, reaching tens of millions, and the actual power is over 100 million. He even smashed the magic weapon.

The Seven Friends of Lushan knew that Yan Nu was powerful, but they didn't expect that the information would be out of date in just a few days!

The speed at which Yan Nu took the initiative to 'cultivate' himself and became stronger was far beyond their expectations!

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p.s: Sorry. I became even weirder. My problem, please fix it as soon as possible.