(ps: I really am not trying to be cute. Well, I would like to ask, are there any recommendation votes?)
Jingwuhou Mansion.
study.
Butler Tang Xin stood cautiously below. In front of him, Marquis Jingwu stood quietly, holding a piece of letter paper in his hand.
It was the letter Tang Xin took off from the Tian Chong bird.
After a while, a cold smile appeared on Marquis Jingwu's face, and he immediately crumpled the paper into a ball of waste paper and threw it into the stove.
"This treacherous son is actually capable of achieving military exploits. But if he doesn't come back right away, is he afraid of me? But that's fine. Su Ning'er's son can be out of sight and out of mind. All he needs to do is admit his identity."
"Master Marquis, if the young master doesn't come back, why don't you go to the border and bring him back?" Tang Xin whispered.
"No need."
Marquis Jingwu waved his hand and said immediately, "Although I don't believe in Taoism, I have seen that your face has turned a little dark these days. I am afraid that there are unknown signs. It is better not to go out these days and stay in the Marquis Mansion."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
Tang Xin responded, but he was shocked, and he believed deeply in Marquis Jingwu's words.
Although Mr. Hou entered Taoism through martial arts and did not believe in the so-called theories of ghosts and gods, his strength has reached his level. His physical body's energy and blood are soaring into the sky, and he can feel a little destiny in the dark void.
It was an ominous sign, and it was by no means aimless. For a moment, his face looked a little ugly.
Could he really be in danger?
This danger comes from the young master?
Thinking of this, a coldness appeared on his face. He must take advantage of the fact that he has not yet grown up and strangle him in the cradle.
He remembered that Su Hong looked like he wanted to kill him with his own hands.
"If there's nothing wrong, you can go down first." Marquis Jingwu saw Tang Xin's reaction in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and asked him to leave.
"I take my leave." Tang Xin walked out of the study.
"Young Master, I will give you another chance. If there is news of your victory next time, it means that you are really my nemesis. Even if I go to the border, I will kill you with my own hands."
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The dark golden talisman, with its clear black and white lines, is condensed into lines with ink, and vermilion is gathered and formed. The lines intersect, and dew is added to purify everything.
Su Hong's soul carefully observed the talisman, and the lines in it made him immersed in it.
Suddenly, his hand touched the talisman, and a bit of profound energy was revealed. Suddenly, a ray of light appeared, and a huge golden man stood in front of Su Hong.
The tall figure, about two and a half meters tall, is shrouded in dark golden light, with clear lines. Although he stands motionless, he is naturally majestic and inviolable.
The huge stone ax was sharp and heavy, and a simple and primitive atmosphere came to the face.
"Master, I am the Golden Talisman Soldier!"
The golden talisman knelt down on one knee with a pious look on his face. This time he knelt down and the whole ground began to tremble.
Talisman soldiers?
Su Hong was taken aback, and through observing with his soul, he discovered that the talisman soldier was surrounded by a strong "gold" element of the five elements.
Gold, Geng Gold, main battle!
Su Hong didn't expect that this small talisman would actually be refined into talisman weapons. He couldn't help but take a closer look and found that in the talisman, a small "gold" character was constantly emitting light.
He took out other talismans and found that the other talismans also contained "wood", "water", "fire", "earth", etc.
"Can it be said that apart from the golden talisman soldiers, the others are wood talisman soldiers, water talisman soldiers, fire talisman soldiers and earth talisman soldiers? I just don't know who refined these talisman soldiers. They are so powerful."
Su Hong was deeply moved, and his heart was full of admiration and awe for the people who refined the talismans.
"Golden Talisman Soldier, do you have any abilities?" Su Hong looked at the Golden Talisman Soldier and asked...
"I am born to fight!"
After Jin Fubing heard Su Hong's words, his eyes lit up and he kept beating his chest with both hands.
A black line appeared on Su Hong's forehead, and he asked again, "Apart from this?"
Upon hearing this, the Golden Talisman Soldier became interested again. He immediately took two steps high, raised the stone ax in his hand and waved it left and right, while shouting loudly.
"My great ax is already thirsty!"
Two black lines appeared on Su Hong's forehead, but he continued to ask, "Besides these two, do you have any other abilities?"
"I am born to fight! The great ax of my golden talisman soldier is already hungry and thirsty!"
"roll!"
Su Hong was upset. At first, the golden talisman soldier gave him a feeling of majesty and sanctity, but now it seems that this golden talisman soldier is clearly a gangster, and he doesn't know who made this talisman in the first place.
Being scolded by Su Hong, the Jinfu soldiers immediately shouted again, "My big ax is already hungry and thirsty!"
Originally, the golden talisman soldier wanted to continue saying a few words, but Su Hong glared at him and immediately disappeared and returned to the talisman.
Su Hong picked up the talisman, but found that the word "gold" on the talisman had dimmed a lot, but he felt timid in his heart.
"Could it be that there is a limit to the number of times this talisman can be used?"
Thinking of this, Su Hong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Although Jin Fubing was a talker, he should still be pretty good if he was capable.
"You shouldn't have let him go so early."
"I should let him perform for me..."
"I've never seen him kill people with such hunger and thirst."
"It's a loss, it's a loss..."
Su Hong beat his feet and chest, with a bitter look on his face.
"That's all, don't think so much. Right now, you can practice your soul more. After all, using the Void Yaksha to attack consumes a huge amount of your soul."
Su Hong gave instructions not to disturb anyone, then he sat down and began to meditate, and behind his head, the Void Yaksha stood quietly.
Nothingness, mist, like a god.
The so-called God does not need to be explained, it is different from ordinary people, and spirit is a kind of Qi, and the spirit generated by thoughts is ethereal.
Although this type of spirit also has thoughts and consciousness, it does not have a body. Unless the soul has been cultivated to a certain level, it can form a body for the ethereal spirit.
Using his soul to control the Yaksha in the void, Su Hong immediately flew out of the tent.
Surrender outside the body.
This feeling made Su Hong feel as if he had suddenly lost his weight. He didn't know how to control it, and he was teetering in the sky, as if he might fall at any time.
But soon, he understood that using the soul to drive away objects was a kind of cultivation of the soul. To understand this, he slowly made progress through constant failures.
"Huh? What's going on? The blood energy over there is so condensed -"
Su Hong used his soul to control the Void Yaksha, and after flying in the air for a while, he discovered that the blood energy condensed one thousand meters away was extremely thick, as if thousands of troops were constantly attacking.
Doubts suddenly arose in his mind, but he flew over there. When he saw the scene below, he could not contain his anger.
"Brother Hong is actually being hunted. He's dressed like an officer and a soldier!"