Chapter 912-
"We need to prove to everyone that we are strong enough to deserve everything we have now." Yu Xunyao's eyes flashed with light, and he stood up with his sword. repeated.
He understood what Qi Yuanjing meant. Not only him, but other generals and commanders present also understood this.
They looked at Qi Yuanjing, who was speaking in a deep voice, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Indeed, now it seems that the entire Ming Dynasty is prospering and becoming more and more powerful, but let alone comparing with those immortal sects, even those ancient powers cannot surpass it.
But he has gained too much and has received all the attention, especially in the face of such huge benefits from the Battle of the Gods. Will other forces really be willing to let them take away the huge benefits?
Even with the attention of other true immortals, these forces will not have too many underworld methods, but there is no doubt that if the Ming Dynasty fails to live up to its own expectations and cannot show its current matching forces, naturally Will be questioned and dissatisfied by other forces.
The law of the spiritual world is that the strong own everything, even if they have the support of true immortals, if the Ming Dynasty cannot show enough achievements and strength to prove that they are enough to have it all, they will be robbed by others. .
Faced with such a situation, even the true Lord Shenxiao who supported them could not say anything, because this was the rule of heaven and earth, and no one could violate it.
"So, we need to go out as soon as possible and win a victory, so as to declare to all parties in the world that our Ming Dynasty has enough strength and is worthy of the support of the true immortals." Qi Yuanjing said to Wang Boan He bowed and apologized: "What I said was from the bottom of my heart, and I ask the Governor to forgive me."
Now he was considering more than just military matters, but also political implications. But this was actually something Wang Boan didn't want them to participate in.
Although the Ming Dynasty has been prospering over the years, the internal battle between civil servants and military officials has never ended. Wang Boan did not want the border troops to participate in it, and never allowed them to express these views. In fact, it was for their sake. Well, to prevent them from getting entangled in unnecessary struggles.
However, the matter this time is of great importance. Qi Yuanjing didn’t know whether the governor had seen through it, or whether he had seen through it and was unwilling to say it. However, he served the dynasty from the bottom of his heart, so even if he violated taboos, I don't want to go against my will.
"Grand Governor, what Yuan Jing said was for the sake of the Divine Dynasty. Please forgive me." Gu Ji was the first to speak out to plead for Qi Yuanjing.
“Please forgive me, the Governor!” Yu Xunyao and many other generals also hurriedly begged for mercy.
The governor had been in charge of the border army for hundreds of years, and his authority was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he was strict in controlling the army, so they were all worried that Qi Yuanjing would be punished.
"Hahaha, do you think this governor is such an ignorant person?" Wang Bo'an looked at everyone begging for mercy, without any dissatisfaction at being forced into the palace, but laughed heartily.
Many of these generals were a little confused, and they didn't know what the other party meant. However, Gu Ji, a good friend for many years, realized what Wang Boan meant.
He understood why Wang Boan wanted to ask Qi Yuanjing, because the other party already knew all these things, and had seen through Qi Yuanjing's thoughts and understood the other party's character, so he used Qi Yuanjing's words to clarify this matter.
"Brother Bo'an, why is this so?" Gu Ji asked with a slight frown: "With your prestige among the frontier army, no matter what decision you want to make, no one in the frontier army would dare not Why do you need to use Yuan Jing’s words to say it?”
The generals present were all core figures of the border army. Fortunately, Gu Ji didn't have any worries. What he said was actually a bit taboo.
But among the other generals, no one had any objections. They thought it was a matter of course, which shows Wang Boan's prestige among the border troops.
But with his prestige, he can say it directly, why bother to make such roundabout ways.
"Now the morale of the soldiers on the border is high and their military morale is usable, but they cannot be arrogant." Wang Boan's face was solemn, and the smile disappeared from his face, saying: "Now the Ming Dynasty looks like flowers, but in fact it is a raging fire. Oil cooking, if this war of gods gets off to an unfavorable start, then our divine dynasty will inevitably suffer unimaginable criticism. The governor must take this opportunity to improve military discipline, but he wants to see what your attitude is."
It is true that he has supreme prestige in the frontier army, but in the face of such high morale, Wang Boan cannot do anything. To pour cold water on them for no reason, if these generals and colonels cannot figure it out on their own, even if they force themselves to do so, it will not help.
However, he was not wrong after all. These generals he was optimistic about lived up to his training and were able to distinguish priorities at critical moments, which made him very satisfied.
Even if he is a commander-in-chief, he still needs these generals to assist him in commanding the army. Especially the commander-in-chief of the border army, which has millions of troops, also needs some generals to command. Only middle- and lower-level officers can Really command these armies.
Even if Wang Boan has reached the realm of the strongest, he can differentiate into incarnations, but it is impossible for him to have thousands of incarnations like Pei Xuanjing did at the beginning.
And even so, the differentiated incarnations actually have time differences in the transmission of information, and they need to adapt to changes. For Wang Bo'an, who is in the most powerful state, it is a huge consumption. If it is not necessary, he I definitely don't want to use this method.
Now, the other strong men from all parties are about to arrive at the border. Wang Boan needs to immediately rectify military discipline, twist the border troops into a rope, and prepare.
"Next, just wait for the strong men from all parties to appear, and then we can take action together!" Gu Ji asked.
Although it is said that the Ming Dynasty needs meritorious deeds, it cannot be said to act rashly. They still need to wait for the arrival of strong men from all over the world, especially those strong representatives of the immortal sect.
No matter how many people they come, it at least represents the common cooperation of the human race. This is an attitude that cannot be violated.
In the following days, people like Qi Yuanjing and Yu Xunyao began to improve military discipline, once again strengthen the discipline of the border troops and prepare for war.
Gu Ji began to prepare the site at the border as a place to welcome the arrival of many forces.
In the entire border area, more and more strong people are gathering. Among the strong people among casual cultivators, some monks who have never left the world, and some old antiques from the big forces, many of them have not walked between heaven and earth for a long time, making people think that they are against each other. The strong men who had already fallen appeared one after another in front of people at this moment.
Immortality is hard to find. In the past, many strong men had no hope of immortality, and then they hid themselves in despair and did not care about worldly affairs.
But the event of becoming a god happened and the God of Immortality appeared. These people who had originally given up hope gained hope, and they were all willing to make one last try again.
In the Wuxiang Shrine, this is the shrine of Wuxiang Zhenjun, a famous strong man in the world. It is a very rare palace-like magic weapon.
The True Lord Wuxiang has been in the world for countless years. In addition to his countless incarnations, it is also because of the existence of the Wuxiang Shrine that he could avoid the tracking of the most powerful people in the past.
It can be said that in the thousands of years he has dominated the world, he has only suffered losses at the hands of Pei Xuanjing, the True Lord of Shenxiao. The rest were simply a matter of success. But it is a pity that even though he had been promoted to the strongest before the promotion of heaven and earth, the appearance of the true immortal made Wuxiang True Lord no longer as relaxed as before, because he knew that all the trump cards he relied on were useless in front of the true immortal. The hidden form has no effect at all.
Over the years, True Lord Wuxiang has been looking for ways to advance to the level of True Immortal, not only because he wants to have the qualifications to fight against True Immortal, but he also longs for immortality.
The force established by True Monarch Wuxiang was not for inheritance, but only to provide for him to be free and at ease, because he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to live in an unrestrained world and enjoy the world of mortals.
Now, since the True Immortal can live forever without any restrictions, this is undoubtedly the greatest pursuit of the True Monarch Wuxiang.
In the Wuxiang Shrine, the True Lord Wuxiang stood on the railing, looking at the sky from a distance. His figure was like a misty white cloud, invisible, formless and unpredictable.
"The path to immortality is difficult and immortality is hard to find. Perhaps the title of god is an opportunity for Ben Zhenjun!" Xiang Xiang Zhenjun secretly thought in his heart.
He has been pursuing immortality for hundreds of years, but unfortunately there is still no result.
In the end, he is just alone. Thousands of years of accumulation have allowed him to step into the realm of the strongest before the promotion of heaven and earth. It is already very lucky. Even if he has gained something later, he is still far away from this. True immortality is still out of reach, there is no possibility at all.
"The list of gods, the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, the eight divisions of heaven, the god's position that brings rain and clouds, isn't it tailor-made for Ben Zhenjun!" The eyes of Wuxiang Zhenjun There was a flash of divine light.
The wind has no form, the clouds have no form, and the formless true king is actually the cloud. However, people in the world always think that he has thousands of incarnations, so he has no form.
Among these three hundred and sixty-five gods, there are not many top gods, and there are many powerful immortals, casual cultivators competing for the supreme position. Even with the strength of Wuxiang Zhenjun, in the world Among the many strongest people in the world, he is not at the top at all.
So he doesn’t want to have any hope for this top-level god. Instead, the god of clouds and rain is the righteous god, one of the superior gods. If he can get this Being honored as a god is definitely excellent news for him.
"Forget it, it's time to make a decision. Now that you've decided, don't hesitate." True Lord Wuxiang is not an indecisive person. Once you have something to think about, you will make a decision.
But he still hasn't really made up his mind about another thing, which is which side to take after participating in the Battle of the Gods.
It is true that the Battle of the Gods is a race battle between the human race and the demon race, but the human race is actually divided into countless camps. The most obvious division is the forces under the command of these fourteen true immortals. This is the difference. camp.
The disciples under their command, and then the people around them, also formed a common group camp.
As well as the casual cultivators, they also allied with each other and belonged to one camp.
These countless factions and groups formed a human camp. Although when facing the demon clan, everyone worked together for the human race.
But when competing for meritorious deeds, these camps, groups and factions will begin to exert their strength, and they will begin to compete for interests.
What Xiangzhenjun needs to consider is which camp he should join in order to show his sense of existence and ensure that his interests are not eroded.
"Perhaps, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor Shenxiao Zhenjun is a good choice, if you really want to choose a true immortal." Zhenjun Wuxiang thought in his heart.
The idea is the same as that of Dajiang Ancient Kingdom. Pei Xuanjing has only been around for a short time, and the powerful men under his command are fewer or scarcer than other true immortals. Moreover, his strength is tyrannical. If he can join them, he must be An excellent choice.
Not only the True Lord Wuxiang, but also the Lord of Dajiang, or the strong casual cultivators in the world, they have actually discovered this, but not every strong person has this opportunity. I can connect with a true immortal.
But True Lord Wuxiang is different. He once had a past with Pei Xuanjing. Although he suffered a loss, he was not an acquaintance. In the following years, he also had some dealings with this true immortal.
As of today, even if it moves closer to the power of the Shenxiao Sect, it is not considered presumptuous and sudden, and it can still be considered to be able to get on the line.
And the most important thing is that among the many gods on this list of gods, they are divided into eight categories of heaven. According to the division of eight divisions, the Shi Yun Bu Yu divine position that he pursues actually belongs to the subordinates of the Six Imperial Antarctic Changsheng Emperor.
Based on this, it is the most appropriate choice to get close to the True Lord Shenxiao now. Otherwise, if he relies on other true immortals to obtain the divine status, then the future may not be easy.
"Everything is most afraid of hesitation and wavering." The True Lord Wuxiang had an idea and set off immediately.
A few days later, he took his Wuxiang Shrine and left, heading towards the human border. At the same time, he also sent a message to Shenxiaoshan, and the good intentions in his words were not concealed at all.
In fact, with the power of the True Lord Wuxiang, he is fully qualified to make some adjustments, such as being more reserved in his words. However, he also knows that at this time, all parties want to get involved. It is related to his future, life and death, and he also Don't be too reserved.
Not only the True Monarch Wuxiang, but also all the strong men and loose cultivators in the world have this idea. For the sake of the possibility of immortality, they have put aside their previous pride and moved closer to the True Immortal.
Especially those who are good at dancing are traveling in all directions, giving full play to their abilities and gathering advantages for themselves.
"Immortal Wuxiang, I didn't expect that even this one would be moved."
On Shenxiao Mountain, Pang Hong looked through the many greeting letters brought by his disciples and discovered A well-known name, Wuxiang True Lord, this powerful man who is famous in the world.
Although the Wuxiang True Monarch prides himself on not being the top among the most powerful, he is still at the forefront among many of the most powerful.
But now, such a strong man came with such humility to convey the message for the sake of divine status. This undoubtedly made Pang Hong more aware of the temptation of immortality to many monks.
(End of this chapter)