I'm telling fortunes in North America. I'm really not a wizard.

Someone said, when my strength far exceeds yours, why do I need a reason to beat you?
This is absolutely wrong, very wrong.

Perhaps there is a peculiarity of the East that is rarely noticed.

That is, the Han dynasties from ancient times to the present have rarely expanded outward except for the need for unification and have no aggressive nature at all.

The reason why the territory is vast is mostly because they were bullied by others, and then fought back, destroyed the country, ruined the ancestral temple, and took over the land and population.

The so-called "a legitimate reason for doing something" is by no means a mere formality, but rather upholds righteousness and is connected with heaven and earth.

Another point.

In modern wars, there are very few patients suffering from post-war syndrome in the major Eastern countries, because every war was fought to resist invasion, and the soldiers all believed that they were doing a just thing and fought to the death for their parents, wives, children, country and nation.

For the sake of justice, for the country and the nation, to bring pride to our ancestors and to bring honor to our family, we are willing to sacrifice our lives on the battlefield without fear.

Moreover, when soldiers fight outside, they have a legitimate reason to fight and can connect with the country's destiny.

At this time, the military officer held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand and pointed it diagonally towards the sky. On the surface, he was speaking to Peng Ju, the upper corpse god in front of him, but in fact, he was offering a sacrifice to the sky based on the information he got from taking the sword.

As people of the human court, he and Chen Yaozu represent the face of the human race in Kyushu when facing gods, Buddhas, demons and monsters.

If anyone wants to harm Chen Yaozu, he has the right to take action.

The military officer mentioned three great figures: the first was Emperor Wu of Han who said, "If the enemy can go, I can go too"; the second was Emperor Chengzu of Ming, Zhu Di, who pursued the enemy in the north; the last one was even more extraordinary, who led the human race in Kyushu to escape from suffering, made it rise again, and challenged the world. Once his words were spoken, the gods and ghosts in the world would cease to worship him.

What is particularly crucial is that these three people are not afraid of fighting, and even dare to lead their people to fight to the death.

The strongest one, when the country was under fatal threat, did not think of retreating, but gave up everything and led the entire tribe into the enemy territory to fight for their lives.

Whoever survives in the end will be the master of this land!
Only such a domineering and powerful human court could have the confidence to point a knife at the sky and declare that Peng Ju, the Supreme Corpse God who might represent the will of the gods, was seeking death.

What's more, Peng Ju had just bowed to the military officer!

If a unicorn had not inexplicably flown out of his body to block his bow, the military officer would probably have died here today.

The tone was set in a few words, the righteousness was established, and with a shout of "you're looking for death" uttered angrily, the military officer raised the Green Dragon Crescent Blade pointing obliquely at the sky, suddenly stepped forward and chopped down with the blade in his hand.

Although he is not proficient in knife skills, it is human instinct to chop people with a knife.

At the moment when the Green Dragon Crescent Blade was swung down, a Qilin appeared faintly on the military officer's body, and a complete dragon head was revealed on his chest. It was the manifestation of the luck of the human military officer of the Nine Provinces of the World, and it instantly frightened the Corpse God Peng Ju.

Things are changing. Just now, Chen Yaozu was suppressed and unable to move by the colorful clouds, dragons and tigers and the pressure of thunder. Now it is the turn of the Corpse God Peng Ju. He is frightened by the good fortune of the human race in the Nine Provinces of the World and cannot move.

The Upper Corpse God Peng Ju could only watch helplessly as the Green Dragon Crescent Blade chopped down from above, splitting him in two.

He died before he even had time to react.

The Upper Corpse God Peng Ju, who was split in half, fell to the ground. Everyone then discovered that he had no intestines in his body. He was like two pieces of human-shaped meat, and even his bones were nowhere to be seen.

Soon, under the astonished gaze of everyone.

The Upper Corpse God Peng Ju, who was split into two halves, turned into a green gas and sank into the body of Chen Yaozu, who was frozen in place.

Chen Yaozu, who had been standing stiffly just now, was shocked all over, and he felt as if the shackles were broken free, and the lifespan, vitality and strength that had just been worshipped away seemed to return.

The wrinkles on his hands and face returned to normal and there was no longer any sense of sluggishness in his movements.

However, the matter was not over yet. The Lower Corpse God Peng Jiao, who was stabbed by Hu Ying but not killed, was still lying on the ground, and the Middle Corpse God Peng Zhi, who was controlling Shi Weiguo, had not been killed either.

So the military officer wanted to go forward and kill the horse-headed monster first.

Chen Yaozu quickly stepped forward to stop the military officer and said, "I'll do the rest myself!"

Logically speaking, the task of eliminating the three corpse gods within one's body should be accomplished by oneself; this is the orthodox path of practice.

These are all recorded in the classics. If you fail to kill the three corpse gods and survive these three calamities, you will perish.

But what Chen Yaozu cultivated was the way of national destiny, not the method of borrowing destiny as the ancient national masters did, but rather integrating it into it.

Now he is the destiny of the Ming Dynasty, and the destiny of the Ming Dynasty is him.

Although the Ming Dynasty was the orthodox dynasty of the human race in Kyushu, it is already a thing of the past.

Today’s Todai inherits the past, bases itself on the present, and looks to the future.

In other words, Chen Yaozu is a human being, but a human being is not completely identical to Chen Yaozu.

The destiny of the Ming Dynasty is part of the current destiny of the East, but the current destiny of the East cannot be covered by the destiny of the Ming Dynasty.

But no matter what, he represents the destiny of the Ming Dynasty, and it is the unique destiny of the Ming Dynasty in this world, which does not belong to this time and space.

Precisely because this fortune of the Ming Dynasty did not belong to this time and space, it was so heavy that it seemed as if he was being suppressed by the entire world and could not move.

It can be said that every sip and every bite is predestined.

If it weren't for Tian, ​​the peach blossom nightmare ghost that had been bred over the years since the Ming Dynasty, and if it weren't for the military officer who happened to be here and was willing to take the risk for him, he would have been unable to escape this real person disaster today.

However, without the military officer's words, he would probably have found it difficult to clear the fog and see his true self.

The so-called dual cultivation of nature and life, if the heart is covered with dust, the future will naturally be cut off.

Since Chen Yaozu had spoken, the military officer stopped walking towards the horse-headed monster with his sword in hand.

People like them who are on special fronts often understand that professional matters should be handled by professionals.

Since Chen Yaozu, who is the party involved and the more professional, asked to take over, he would naturally be more than happy to take part in such a mysterious matter, so as to avoid serious consequences due to doing something wrong.

After all, at this moment, the colorful clouds in the sky were as thick as city walls, thunder was rumbling, and everyone felt tremendous pressure.

When Chen Yaozu took over the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, the inexplicably strong power that appeared on the military officer's body faded away, and he even felt a little weak.

Chen Yaozu dragged his knife and walked up to Peng Jiao, a corpse with a horse's head and a human body, which was only the size of a baby. Without saying a word, he raised his knife and separated Peng Jiao's head and body.

His corpse turned into a colorful mist and quickly sank into Chen Yaozu's body, making him feel much stronger and the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind expanded several times.

Afterwards, Chen Yaozu looked at the loyal lieutenant officer Hu Ying, and was relieved to see that she was fine.

Hu Ying had been holding on for a long time and was now in a state of confusion. She squeezed her thighs together and squirmed continuously.

However, the moment the Corpse God Peng Jiao was beheaded, it seemed as if a thread in her body broke, and she collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

When she came to her senses and looked up, she saw only the back of Chen Yaozu dragging a knife and slowly stepping into the thin black mist.

Hu Ying was afraid that Chen Yaozu was in danger, so he suppressed his mental fatigue and quickly got up.

She wanted to call upon the ghost soldiers who had recovered from the fusion interaction like herself, and also wanted to rush into the black fog to help.

She understood the shortcomings of her own strength, but forming an army should be able to help.

But it seemed that it was no longer necessary. Just as she ordered the ghost soldiers to gather, the thin black mist gradually dissipated.

The figures of Shi Weiguo and Chen Yaozu slowly appeared. The pig had disappeared, and it must have been killed.

Just at this moment, above the colorful clouds, dragons and tigers were tumbling, and the thunder that had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't help it and struck down with a loud bang.

In a flash, the lightning struck Chen Yaozu's head directly, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which was taller than him, didn't hit him at all.

What happened to the metal's ability to conduct electricity? (End of this chapter)