I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 120 The Great Witch!goddess!
"Who harmed me!"

Shibi Khan's voice, which was somewhat frightened and angry, resounded throughout the sky above Wanghu.

As the violent aura was vented, all the living creatures within the giant king suddenly exploded.

Endless blood suddenly covered the curtains and screen walls inside Wang Xun.

Shibi Khan, who was surrounded by blood, was shaken.

A huge black dragon snaked out from behind him, and then rose into the sky.

But after a painful dragon roar, the black dragon's originally agile eyes quickly dimmed.

And that's just the beginning.

Looking at the black dragon's originally solid figure, there were signs of disintegration and disintegration.

Shibi Khan almost fell into complete madness.

"Who harmed me! Who harmed me!"

The rage continued in his mouth, and he tried hard to prevent this from happening.

But in the end it was still in vain.

First, Dragon Claw collapsed!

Then there are the dragon horns on the dragon’s head!

Almost in the blink of an eye, it no longer looks like a real dragon!
He is degenerating!
Seeing this scene, Shibi Khan couldn't help but know that the part of his soul left in the Royal Court of Dragon City had been beheaded!

'So...that idiot Hu Ruoxie really guessed it right this time? '

'Something really happened to Wang Ting! ? '

This surprise is no small matter!

Even though Shibi Khan had always been so confident that he was almost arrogant, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Because the foundation of his cultivation is all based on this black dragon.

Once something goes wrong with the black dragon, he will still have to shed a layer of skin even if he is not dead.

It can range from severe damage to the soul.

At worst, you will fall into a true fairyland.

No matter which aspect of the two, he could not accept.

"How can this happen? How can this happen!"

No matter how much Shibi Khan tried his best and used all kinds of secret techniques, he could not stop the black dragon from degenerating.

Dragon, dragon, and snake!

Shibi Khan watched this scene happen.

His face became paler and paler as the aura in his body continued to drop.

Because the black dragon in front of him soon couldn't maintain even the most basic form.

And just when he was about to fall into final despair, a faint sigh came from the void.

Then an old and skinny hand stretched out from the void and pointed at the dragon head that was about to collapse.

In an instant, it not only stopped the black dragon's disintegration.

Everything around him seemed to be going backwards in time.

The dragon's horns were regenerated, and the dragon's claws returned to their original ferociousness.

Even the attendants of the king who had just been shocked by Shibi Khan into a bloody mist gradually returned to their human form.

It's just that all of this is just in vain.

Looking at the servants in front of them who only had their bodies left but no soul fluctuations.

The old figure stepping out from the void sighed again.

After all, it's still close.

'Fake, after all, it is fake. '

'Even if you are called an immortal, so what? '

'You can't go to heaven to be free, and you can't go to earth to see reincarnation. In the final analysis, you are just a more powerful mortal in the world. '

So emotional.

The old figure waved his hands and dispersed the bodies of the attendants.

Then he glanced at Shibi Khan in front of him and said calmly.

"Your murderous intention is too serious, this is not good."

Shibi Khan, who was rejoicing that the black dragon was 'lost and found', heard this, and the expression on his face froze slightly.

After taking a long breath.

Shibi Khan put away the black dragon without getting up, and said calmly.

"Thank you for your teachings, great witch. I'll take note of it."

The old figure is the real controller of the Karasuma Shaman Temple.

Great witch.

At this moment, looking at Shibi Khan's lack of respect, he was not angry.

After a faint smile, he reminded.

"It's time for you to withdraw your troops."

This word is out.

Wang Xuzhong's breath suddenly became cold.

Shibi Khan stared at the great witch with his sinister eyes and spoke word by word.

"why?"

Now he has hundreds of thousands of troops at his disposal!

The remaining defeated generals under Gongsun Du were besieged in this small Dingbei City in one fell swoop!

Even at the cost of his life, he could kill all those Yong people!
After this, there will no longer be an enemy of Yihe in the entire Youzhou!
You can completely let him run wild!
And in this great situation, if you withdraw at the drop of a hat, how can such a good thing happen?

Or do you really think that I am a dog raised in your temple?

Hearing Shibi Khan's tone, the great witch shook his head and laughed.

"Yizhixie, you are lost."

"He is no longer the young boy kneeling in the snow on the Holy Mountain."

The young man back then was crazy and stubborn.

But he still knows how to be in awe.

But now there was no awe in his eyes, only madness and stubbornness remained.

Is this okay?
This is not good.

Because once a person loses reverence, it means that he is not far from destruction.

So when the great witch said this, his tone couldn't help but sound a bit sad.

His eyes also became a little pitiful.

Yi Zhixie?
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Shibi Khan was slightly startled.

Because no one has called him that for a long time.

It was so long that he almost forgot that he had ever called this name.

"So the great witch is reminding me, the Karasuma Khan of today, not to forget the kindness of the past?"

Shibi Khan looked at the great witch coldly, his tone without any emotion.

Kindness?

Hearing this, the great witch gave Shibi Khan a strange look.

The pity in his eyes became more intense.

This idiot has never understood this world.

Like a summer insect, one can never imagine the harsh cold of winter.

Because it simply won't survive that time.

At this moment, the great witch suddenly regretted coming here.

Originally, he was a child who had nothing to do and fell into the world at random.

If you can achieve success, forget it if you can’t.

Why bother with this? It’s so free...

Thinking of this, the great witch laughed to himself and prepared to turn around and leave.

As for the temple priests who joined Shibi Khan's command, he didn't bother to care.

Let it go.

A mortal's life spans only a few decades.

Even if one succeeds in cultivation and achieves the so-called true immortal state, it will only take a few hundred years.

Although such a life span seems extremely long.

Some outstanding people can even shine for an era.

But so what?

In the eyes of an old guy like him, it's just a flash in the pan.

Just like the great Yong Taizu back then, how amazingly talented he was?

Not only did he personally end the nearly ten thousand years of rule of the previous dynasty.

What's more, he had a "sudden whim", gathering the world's luck and turning it into the imperial dragon's energy, returning it all to his own body, which made all the monks in the world bow down.

In one fell swoop, the Yong Dynasty was created which lasted for thousands of years.

Even the great witch at the time had to avoid his sharp edge and stayed in this bitter cold place on the grassland for thousands of years.

But even such a character is just a pawn in the eyes of some old immortals.

Well, it's not actually a chess piece.

It may be more accurate to say it is a small attempt.

It's a pity that it failed in the end.

It also affected the little guy who was obviously very talented, and ended up with a short life and an early death.

As for the current Dayongji family, all the emperors in the past dynasties were short-lived, and their roots should be here.

'Hey, when people get old, they tend to have random thoughts...'

'Recalling these messy things again. '

The great witch calmed down his scattered thoughts.

Then he comforted Shibi Khan in a soft voice to the side of him whose eyes suddenly turned frightened.

"Does it scare you?"

The great witch said helplessly.

"This is called Taoism."

"Every monk who reaches immortality will have this day."

Perhaps the terrifying scene in front of him just now made Shibi Khan find some of the awe he once had.

Shibi Khan, who no longer had a tit-for-tat confrontation with the great witch, calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Wouldn't it be like this for a monk who evolves a golden body and becomes a saint in his physical body?"

Speaking of this, the great wizard, who had always been a teacher, paused slightly before leaving, showing some interest.

So he shook his head and said.

"of course not."

"The golden body and immortality also have an end, which is called the five declines of heaven and man."

Taoism!

The Five Decays of Heaven and Man!

The end of immortality!

Shibi Khan, who had never heard of such secrets, looked slightly stunned.

After all, before he became a khan, the Karasuma tribe was just a small and inconspicuous tribe on the grassland.

The so-called inheritance, the Grand Master of Tianmen Realm is already the end.

If he hadn't knelt down to carve a path to the sky in the heavy snow on the Holy Mountain.

How can today's Karasuma have the achievements and glory it has today?

Seeing the confusion and shock in Shibi Khan's eyes, the great witch felt a little amused.

"Didn't those reptiles tell you this when you made peace with them?"

Hearing the words of the great witch, Shibi Khan's pupils shrank.

It seemed that he was greatly surprised that the great witch had discovered his true foundation.

In response, the great witch smiled.

"As long as you live long enough, many secrets in this world will no longer be secrets in your eyes."

As he spoke, the great witch seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Right, I almost forgot."

"The place you put so much effort into building to raise dragons was burned down."

"Tsk, tsk, that fire is really burning..."

The great witch said with a smile.

Shibi Khan's face became darker and darker.

After sweeping away everything on the desk in front of him, Shibi Khan suddenly stood up and asked in a cold voice.

"Teacher, can you tell me who did it?"

Hearing Shibi Khan's title of 'teacher', a playful look flashed across the old wizard's face.

Because he hadn't heard this call for a long time.

"A very interesting little fellow."

Maybe it was because of the "teacher" sound.

The great witch thought for a while and warned him.

"But I advise you to forget it. That little guy has some trouble behind his back..."

Thinking of the elephant play that was in disarray in that game.

The great witch still has his head numb until now.

Oh shit!A bunch of insane lunatics!
Can't be bothered!Can't be bothered!
Seeing the fearful look in the great witch's eyes, Shibi Khan's heart twitched.

But in the end he still tried a little reluctantly.

"Not even if you are a teacher?"

Faced with this clumsy way of provoking generals, the great witch smiled. "Yi Zhixie, do you know why I can live until now, teacher?"

Shibi Khan knew this problem.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have gotten involved with the Dragon Clan by chance.

"It seems you know."

"Yes, it is precisely because I am afraid of death that I can live a long time."

The great witch smiled, looked at Shibi Khan meaningfully, and left the last word of advice.

"People, always have a heart of awe."

"Be aware that beyond the sky, there is still heaven. Beyond humans, there are still humans."

"The pride you feel now is all because you are standing on this low-lying grassland."

"One day you will really stand on that holy mountain like me."

"You will become as humble as I am."

As he said this, the figure of the great witch became fainter and fainter, becoming more and more insubstantial.

But before disappearing, another faint question suddenly came from the void.

"Yi Zhixie, have you ever thought that maybe you are not the black dragon in the prophecy?"

There is a faint lingering sound.

Shibi Khan froze in place.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"I am the one who has the destiny!"

"Living in the north! In just a short period of time, we have swept across most of the Monan Grassland!"

"If I am not! Who deserves to be!"

"I am destined to fulfill my destiny! Kill the red dragon and replace the world! Take the Great Yong instead!"

"That's why the Dragon Clan favors me!"

"Just like they favored the Great Yong Taizu back then!"

"It can't be wrong! It can't be wrong!"

"That old immortal is messing with my heart! Yes! It must be like this! It must be like this!"

Shibi Khan murmured in his mouth, and the look on his face gradually became ferocious.

"Wait! Wait for the day when I come to the throne, I will definitely lead an army to conquer..."

Snapped--

Slap loudly.

"After today! The Holy Mountain Temple has no connection with the Karasuma Tribe!"

"All temple priests, if they don't return to the Holy Mountain within ten days, they don't have to go back!"

"If you dare to walk in the name of the temple again, your soul will be stolen and you will live forever in the temple!"

Oh shit!

The clay figurine still has three points of anger!

If it weren't for the fact that many old immortals are eyeing you, you bitch.

Just by your words.

You, Karasumabu, don’t have to exist anymore!
The great wizard, who always considered himself to have a good temper, was quite angry.

But after he was angry, he suddenly smiled.

Because this time the attitude of the ancient Confucian cultivators made him keenly aware that something was wrong.

I can take this opportunity to quickly complete the cut with the idiot Shibi Khan.

Maybe it’s a good thing for myself!
He has made up his mind.

When we turn around, we will seal the mountain immediately!
I don't play anymore!
As long as I don’t delay my immortality!

Do whatever you like!
"As I walk through the world, I have to be careful!"

The Great Witch, who had already returned to the Holy Mountain after taking one step, looked at the huge 'bonfire' that was still burning in the distance and sighed with emotion.

But after a moment, something suddenly moved in his heart.

Then a graceful figure was directly summoned.

"Heya, I have seen the great witch."

The girl bowed Yingying, her expression was neither sad nor happy, dignified and even had a hint of divinity.

The great witch squinted his eyes and looked at her.

"Are you the goddess of this generation?"

The temple is dedicated to the shaman god.

In fact, is there any witch god?
At that time, Taizu Dayong acted too domineeringly, forcing him to run all the way to this bitter and cold place.

I was bored, so I built this temple.

Originally I wanted to try the Buddhist way of faith.

But he is cautious by nature and is afraid that incense is poisonous.

That's why he acted under the guise of the 'Witch God'.

Later, the attempt failed, and he was too lazy to try again.

Just in the name of the 'Great Witch', he stayed in this temple and refused to move.

And this brood is thousands of years old.

During this period, unless he was very quiet and thoughtful, he was too lazy to care about things on the grassland.

Everything was left to the priests.

The same goes for these so-called goddesses who serve the Witch God.

Generation after generation.

He couldn't figure out how many generations had been elected now.

But none of this matters.

After hearing the girl's answer, the great witch nodded and said.

"Are you from the Karasuma royal family?"

When the girl heard this, she responded without changing her expression.

"Back to the Great Witch, yes."

"Now King Zuoxian of Karasuma is Heya's mortal father."

Over the years, Karasumabe has acted in the name of the temple.

He even regarded the nine-headed bird as the totem of the royal family.

It is quite reasonable to send a princess to the temple to serve the Witch God.

So the great witch didn't find anything surprising.

"What do you think of this fire?"

Hearing the great wizard's question, Karasuma and Ya were stunned for a moment.

Follow the great witch's line of sight.

The powerful soul allowed her to see countless tribesmen, crying and wailing in front of the huge flames soaring into the sky.

Then look at the tall mountain of corpses on the other side.

A look of pity suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

"Why doesn't the Witch God protect his people?"

Hearing Karasuma Kazuma's words, the great wizard shook his head.

"The Witch God will only protect kind people, but not those who are guilty."

Are those sinners?
But isn’t that where the Karasuma Palace is located, Dragon City?
Looking at Karasuma and Ya's expressions of doubt and confusion.

The old witch's fingers followed the trend.

In an instant, countless scenes of the Karasuma tribe massacring other tribes, as well as the bloody and brutal scenes of the southward invasion, flashed quickly in front of Karasuma and Ya's eyes.

Seeing Karasuma and Ya's face as fair as jade, it gradually turned pale.

The great witch sighed.

"In this world, there is a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant."

"The heinous evil that was committed in the past finally bore the fruit of this evil today."

"They deserve all this."

As he spoke, the great wizard paused and looked at Karasuma and Ya with compassionate and gentle eyes.

"Including your father, Karasuma Zuoxian King Hu Ruoxie."

Hear what the great witch said.

Karasuma and Yaman's graceful figures trembled slightly.

Then he slowly knelt down in front of the great witch and looked at the great witch with a bit of pleading in his eyes.

"He Ya is willing to bear this sin for his father and the people of the Karasuma tribe."

"Please ask the great witch to save them."

Oh shit!

For a little girl, you have a very soft tone.

Carrying this guilt?

Can you afford it?
The great witch cursed in his heart.

There was a look of compassion on his face, and he shook his head.

"I can't save them."

Seeing a flash of despair on Karasuma and Ya's face, the great wizard suddenly changed the topic and said seriously.

"But you can."

"Because you are a goddess, a goddess who serves the Witch God."

"But... you are really willing to bear these crimes for these crimes."

"And at the expense of everything?"

Hearing this, Karasuma Kazuma, who had already fallen into despair, suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said firmly.

"I am willing."

Hearing this, the great witch hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed.

"Well."

"Go and find that Yong man. He is the key to unlocking all shackles."

"He is the calamity bestowed upon these sinners by the Immortal God."

"Go and serve him, serve him like a god."

"As long as you bear this sin, this disaster will be over."

When each generation of goddesses succeeds, the previous generation of goddesses will personally teach them how to serve the witch god.

It's a pity that in all these years, no goddess has ever been able to receive the grace of the Witch God.

When Karasuma and Ya heard what the great witch said, they immediately understood what the great witch meant.

His originally pale face gradually turned red.

"What? Regret it?"

He looked at the great witch with an expression of 'forget it if you regret it'.

Karasuma and Ya hurriedly said.

"Heya has no regrets!"

Hearing this, the great witch nodded.

"Then go get ready."

After saying that, he looked at Karasuma and Ya's bowing figure with that sacred expression on their faces.

A proud smile appeared on the corner of Da Wu's mouth.

Although he didn't know why those madmen of the ancient Confucian cultivator valued that young man so much.

He even didn't hesitate to let the ancestor of the Zhao family slap him in the face.

But it was definitely not a mistake for me to secretly intervene in this way.

What's more, even if it's wrong, so what?

She was just a barbarian girl, she was sacrificed.

It’s not really a loss.

As for the face?
If he was really shameless, he should have died with him when the Xiong clan was destroyed.

How could he live like this old bastard?
Nine-headed bird, nine-headed bird.

And Chu people are good at witchcraft.

……

That night.

Han Shao had a dream in a daze.

In the dream, a divine bird came to me, and after a disagreement, it took off its wings and turned into a graceful and enchanting girl.

Walk towards yourself slowly.

Han Shao, who was a little confused, his first reaction was that he had been plotted against.

But looking at the clear and wise eyes of the girl in front of him, it didn't feel like it.

After all, who would use this to test cadres?
Which cadre cannot withstand such a test?

can you?
Han Shao said that it probably wouldn’t work.

What's more, it's just a dream, so it doesn't hurt to think about it.

"The sinners are gentle and elegant, and they have come to atone for their sins. I hope you will have mercy on me."

The girl is not guilty.

The soft voice was a bit intoxicating.

At least Han Shao was a little drunk.

In a daze, it seemed as if he had returned to the fierce battlefield.

While riding the horse wildly.

Happy night.

……

(End of this chapter)