Chapter 903 You have to come together
"Master Shaman..."
Ayiguli followed Fu Qingzhou, still calling with a familiar name: "Are we going to that thing you mentioned, the Styx Valley next?"
Fu Qingzhou hummed slightly and said nothing more.
It's not that he doesn't want to deal with Ayiguli, he just needs time to calm down.
Just now... it was too dangerous!
It is true that he is good at lurking and pretending to act, but when he plays the role of their "ancestral spirit" in front of two powerful Xuanxing men, the level of danger is skyrocketing. If he had said a wrong word before, he would be doubted...< br>
The result may be more terrible than death!
He glanced around.
The Beiyi army temporarily stationed in the Yaying tribe... was actually not in a very bad condition. Not only did their morale not appear to be extremely low, but they should be eating and drinking, and some of them were even talking and laughing.
It seems... they don't care much about this defeat?
"Lord Ancestral Spirit."
At this moment, Ho Yaer's voice came from behind Fu Qingzhou.
He looked back.
Hoyaer had also walked out of the tent and bowed to him: "There seems to be suspicion in your eyes?"
"You just fought a losing battle."
Fu Qingzhou looked at the soldiers who were chatting, eating and drinking around the fire: "But they don't seem to be afraid or sad."
Hoyaer said softly: "This is not the first time our army has been defeated by the Yan army, and it is not the first time they have been defeated... For them, as long as the Great Khan is still there, they can fight back one day."
Fu Qingzhou seemed to understand something.
It turns out that in the eyes of these Beiyi people, Tie Le is such a sea-fixing needle...
"So, they didn't know that the Great Khan was seriously injured," he said.
Hoyaer smiled: "Of course, in their view, even if the Great Khan is injured, he will recover quickly. After all, he is a strong man from Xuanxing and leads the army to break out. He just needs time to prepare. ”
Fu Qingzhou's eyes moved slightly.
"You..." he asked: "Do you have a deep hatred against Yanguo?"
"So be it."
Hearing this question, Hoyaer's voice was slightly hoarse: "The land of our Yi country used to be much wider. Later, the Yan country took advantage of the drought and weak soldiers and horses in our country to drive us outside Chongshan Pass. If it weren't for this The grassland is too big for them to control..."
"Well." Fu Qingzhou asked again: "But as you just said, isn't Yanguo already in civil strife? What other king of Xishuo..."
Hoyaer's eyes were slightly strange.
Fu Qingzhou's expression did not change, and he continued to finish the remaining half of the sentence: "If I do as you wish and uproot the darkness brought by the Styx, can you live a better life?"
The strange color in Hoyaer's eyes turned into joy, and she bowed her head deeply: "Of course."
"That's it."
Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "Let's leave as soon as possible."
"Lord Ancestral Spirit, you..." Hoyaer asked softly: "After dealing with the Styx matter, is there anything else that matters?"
Fu Qingzhou frowned and turned to look at her.
As soon as he frowned, Ayiguli immediately reacted and whispered from the side: "Your Excellency, the great shaman, the ancestral spirit needs to find the rest of his legacy in the world... just like the eyes of the ancestral spirit."< br>
Fu Qingzhou had already told her about this matter.
You can use this as an excuse for whatever you do next.
Hearing this, Hoyaer quickly responded: "Yes..."
"Don't worry."
Fu Qingzhou said leisurely: "Since I have agreed to accept your sacrifices, I will take care of your worries, but my power has not been restored, so I should put this matter first."
"Of course."
Hoya'er lowered his head lower: "The Valley of the Underworld... Lord Ancestral Spirit, do you know where the Valley of the Underworld is?"
Fu Qingzhou showed a hint of thoughtfulness.
Then, he slowly said: "Behind my eyes, at the source of the River Styx, at...the cliff of the sky."
"Exactly."
Hoyaer smiled slightly: "But now the world you know has passed an unknown number of years, and the terrain may have changed. How about I arrange for someone to take you there?"
Fu Qingzhou frowned again.
Ayiguli spoke at the right time: "Your Excellency, Great Shaman, can't you do it?" "The war is stalemate..."
Hoyaer smiled bitterly and said: "It's really difficult to get away."
Fu Qingzhou glanced at her.
Isn't the very important purpose of pretending to be an ancestral spirit to lure Hoya away?
In the battle between Hong Ruohai and Tie Le, although he beat Tie Le half to death, Hong Ruohai himself was definitely seriously injured. If Ho Yaer had stayed in the Beiyi army, then this battle would still have to be fought. ……
She must be lured away.
Fu Qingzhou took advantage of the ghostly aura he saw on Hoya's body and mentioned the Styx Valley. On the one hand, he wanted to take the opportunity to go to the Styx Valley to have a look. On the other hand, he naturally wanted to lure her away from the battlefield.
Only if she leaves can Hong Ruohai and others make a quick decision!
"No."
So, he slowly said: "You have to come together."
Hoyaer was startled.
"You possess ghost energy and have acquired part of the Styx inheritance."
Fu Qingzhou continued leisurely: "Maybe I need you in some places."
Hoyaer looked slightly embarrassed.
"Great Shaman... you go."
At this moment, Tie Le's voice came from behind them.
Several people followed the sound and saw Tiele walking out of the tent!
Not only that, he also put on his armor and cloak again, and his body became a mountain again,
Seeing him, all the nearby Beiyi soldiers stood up one by one and looked at him with surprise, enthusiasm, and excitement!
Fu Qingzhou understood that Tiele had to come out in person and tell his soldiers that he was fine.
"Just leave the war to this Khan."
He came to Hoya'er's side with steady steps, as if nothing was wrong, and said slowly: "The war is nothing more than immediate gains and losses, but what Master Ancestor Ling thinks about is that our Yi tribe has been far away for thousands of generations. There is no need to say more about it."
What Tie Le said made sense, and Hoyaer stopped arguing.
She just whispered "Be careful", then turned around and lowered her head to Fu Qingzhou: "Then Master Zuling, I... will arrange the carriage and horses."
……
"You're finally here."
In the large tent of the Northern Xinjiang Army, Hong Ruohai put down the book in his hand, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
The one who appeared quietly in the tent was none other than the spiritual dragon from Mingjian Pavilion.
"Marshal Hong has been kept waiting for a long time."
The spirit dragon cupped his hands and chuckled: "After all, rescuing people from Yandu is not that easy."
"Is it Dean Dong and the others?" Hong Ruohai asked with a frown, "What's the situation in Yandu?"
"Failed."
Ling Jiao said leisurely: "If I hadn't killed Hoyaer, Dean Dong and the others would have been finished."
Hong Ruohai frowned slightly: "You have this ability? Why didn't I see it?"
"Ha, haha——"
Lingjiao laughed twice: "This is not important. What is important is what to do next? Where are Fu Qingzhou and others? I really want to see him."
"He only left a letter."
Hong Ruohai said and raised his hand.
A small paper crane flew out of his hand and fell into the hand of the spiritual dragon.
The spirit dragon lowered his head and spread it out to take a look. Although his expression was invisible under the mask, he could still tell that he was startled from his movements and eyes.
"I am worried that no one will do this."
Hong Ruohai smiled slightly: "Since you are here, how about you do it?"
(End of chapter)