"Chief of National Defense, Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, from today on, we will start teaching the secret techniques of the Xuanfeng Army and let them start practicing! I want to build a large army of cultivators, and I want everyone in all directions to know. The power of my great Shang Dynasty, those who touch it will die!"
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Xin turned his head and looked at Wen Zhong and Kong Xuan who rushed over after hearing the news, and paused in a deep voice.
Let Xuanfeng Army start practicing, this is something he has thought about after careful consideration. After all, the Battle of the Gods is not only a war between people, but also a war between people and practitioners. If one has stronger cultivation, one can survive by becoming bigger.
The Xuanfeng Army was not allowed to start practicing before, because the Xuanfeng Army was not pure enough, the morale of the army was not solidified enough, and there was no way to implement orders.
Mr. Han Feizi's words "The hero violates the ban with martial arts, and the Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law." He still remembers it vividly. When the morale of the military is not pure enough, Xuanfeng's military trade rashly begins to practice and becomes a powerful existence, and it is easy to have many variables.
But after experiencing this incident and after refining, the Xuanfeng Army has proved their loyalty.
Since he is loyal, it is worth his efforts to cultivate it.
"King, you may need to think carefully about the matter of preaching the Dharma. After all, cause and effect are too much involved. If it is not good, it will be a lot of evil."
Hearing the sound, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He looked at Di Xin and said in a deep voice.
Not only him, Kong Xuan's beautiful eyebrows were also twisted into a knot. In the past, the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan were all strong people, but it was precisely because of this that the evil power on them increased, and eventually triggered the terrifying dragon and phoenix disaster.
Now, Di Xin wants to cultivate an army of cultivators, which is very likely to re-take the old path of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, which is uneasy.
"So what about evil power? Can't the Hetu Luoshu be suppressed?" Emperor Xin heard the sound, looked at Wen Zhong and Kong Xuan, smiled faintly, and said.
After this sentence fell, Wen Zhong and Kong Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, showing relief. They just considered the evil power, but forgot that Emperor Xin had the Hetu Luoshu in his hand. You must know that the Hetu Luoshu condensed the fortune of the human emperor, and it is also a human totem, which condensed the power of the human race. What evil power is there that cannot be cured by this power?!
At the beginning, wasn’t the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan missing such a treasure of merit that suppressed their own luck and cleansed their evil power?!
"Here!"
Thinking of this, Wen Zhong and Kong Xuan immediately clasped their fists to Emperor Xin without hesitation and took the job back.
When the Xuanfeng soldiers heard this, they immediately looked excited. Being a cultivator was definitely a matter of having an identity and having a face. Not only that, cultivation was so difficult. Perhaps, once they practiced, they would not have to do homework or write, right?
The glorious tradition of Xuanfeng Army is that it is better to run a hundred laps than write a hundred words.
Nothing else, writing is really tiring!
"Master, we have started practicing, don't we have to do homework?"
Wang Erxiao plucked up his courage, looked at Di Xin not far away, and asked him with anticipation on his face.
"Wang Erxiao, do you think you are beautiful?" Di Xin looked at Wang Erxiao with a playful sentence when he heard the sound.
"Master, why are you asking me about this..." Wang Erxiao immediately shook when he heard this, scratched his butt, and smiled silly, "I'm pretty..."
"Since you know that you are average, don't think so beautiful!" Di Xin smiled playfully and said, "Cultivation is practice, class is done as usual, and homework is done as usual. If you cannot complete it, you will be fined a meal. If you write less, you will be fined a hundred more words!"
[Negative emotions value from Wang Erxiao, 999…]
【Negative emotions value from Li Yi, 777…】
【Negative emotions value from Zhang Ada, 555…】
In an instant, a series of negative emotions flashed by, especially Wang Erxiao gave the most, which shows how tormenting homework is for him.
Are you a little too cruel to these guys?!
Di Xin looked at the series of negative emotions and couldn't help but feel sympathy for Wang Erxiao and others. He immediately looked at Wang Erxiao and said, "Wang Erxiao, you will add ten times to your homework today."
I am a tyrant, and the sympathy of the tyrant is a heavy punishment!
"Ah..." Wang Erxiao was almost crying in an instant, shivering and shaking into a ball, trying to squeeze his face into a flower, looking at Di Xin with a flattering look, "King, king, take a closer look, look carefully, actually, I am quite beautiful, I think beautifully, that's right..."
"Get out! One hundred times fine!"
But unfortunately, what awaited his wail was the tyrant's ruthless cold shout and the cold back that was leaving.
Wang Erxiao fell to the ground, patted his thighs, and cried repeatedly. As for the soldiers around him, they pointed at him and laughed. Some even more, twisted, pinched their voices, and smiled and said, "Er Xiao, do you think they are beautiful?"
"tyrant!"
Bo Yikao looked at Wang Erxiao's miserable appearance and slowly squeezed out two words in his heart full of bitterness.
But almost the moment when his words fell, Wang Erxiao and the Xuanfeng soldiers who were laughing became quiet in an instant. Then, their eyes were bent on Bo Yikao, which made him look furrowed all over and hurriedly gave Wang Erxiao a pleasing smile.
"Control your stinky mouth and stop talking nonsense there! Haha, tyrant, have you ever seen a slave like the king who restores us to freedom, lets us have enough food, and can write our own names in the future, and can be highly regarded by people wherever we go. Moreover, even if we die, can we be worthy of the tyrant who enjoys the Fire Cloud Cave? Tell you, grandpas are begging for nothing in front of the king, because the king looks down on us, in order to make the king happy! Do you think we really blame the king? Dream!"
But unfortunately, Wang Erxiao ignored the smile on his face, walked to him, spat in his face, cursed, and said, "What a bullshit, do you really think you are the noble Marquis of Xibo? Tell you, in our eyes, you are all ants. If it weren't for the king's life, it would be of some use, and I'll kill you sooner or later!"
Following Wang Erxiao's actions, the other Xuanfeng soldiers also spitted on Bo Yikao's face with old phlegm, and then left.
That look, there was no trace of the look of begging for nothing in front of Emperor Xin just now, and it was filled with a sense of energy.
As Wang Erxiao said, these people were all slaves who had to sacrifice to heaven in the past. Without Emperor Xin, they were already dead now.
It was Di Xin who gave them new life, freedom, and respect. They could seek life and death in front of Di Xin, just to make Di Xin happy. And they also understood that Di Xin did this for their own good, although they didn't understand it yet, what was the best.
But all this does not prevent them from speaking up for justice for someone who dares to denounce Di Xin as a "tyrant"; or in other words, they are desperate for him when the war comes!
A scholar died for his confidant, and Emperor Xin was more than just their confidant?!
"In the future, in Chaoge City, don't have the idea of using the power of Xuanfeng Army again. Believe me, if you dare to do this, you will definitely not see the sun tomorrow! Moreover, it will not be Di Xin who killed you, but these idiots killed you!"
And at this moment, Bigan also looked at Bo Yikao and said slowly.
He had never thought that he would use the opportunity to teach these Xuanfeng soldiers to write and win over one or two.
But unfortunately, Xuan Fengjun was lukewarm to him. Even when he said he wanted to kiss someone or give him something, he would show a look of vigilance in his eyes, and he would ask for something, but his defense towards him was even stronger!
It was also from then on that he realized that it was difficult to shake the mountain and shake the Xuanfeng Army’s loyalty to Emperor Xin!