Bloody Decision.

The specific origin is unknown, I only know that it was the technique that the monk named Xu Zhu once practiced.

In Xiao Shuai's mouth, the Blood-Slaying Jue was originally an evil skill. Although it can progress rapidly after practice, it will cause changes in appearance and become very terrifying. It will also trigger bloodthirsty desire. You need to drink blood to survive, otherwise you will be retaliated against by the martial arts and die.

Later, after this monk named Xu Zhu grew up to the realm of the supreme world, he improved the Blood-Slaying Jue and became a mature technique. Once he practiced, the technique would automatically and always be activated without deliberately urging it.

Moreover, the killing blood and killing scriptures are just like killing skills. The more you kill, the faster you grow, and there will be no side effects.

Everyone who has practiced the Killing Book is very suitable for practicing, but because the Killing Blood Prison is countless times higher than the Killing Book, the essence of the Killing Blood Prison will be compressed and purified, causing a temporary drop in the realm.

Just like a bucket containing watermelon, you need to squeeze it into watermelon juice to remove the dross and only take the essence.

In this way, the decline of the realm is inevitable, but the strength will not be much damaged. Moreover, as the cultivation progresses, the strength will be greatly improved.

More than 60 southern Xinjiang generals present were all people who could absolutely trust, so Xu Yi planned to let them practice the first batch and then promote the whole army when the right time was right.

"I will persecute Yan with my essence and blood. Without my king's permission, I will never leak the blood-killing death without the permission of my king."

"The last wolf knife..."

"The last general Xue Cang..."

"The last one..."

At Xu Yi's request, everyone issued an oath of essence and blood.

"I hope you can understand that this technique is an existence that transcends the martial arts of Dragon Land. If nothing unexpected happens, you will become the pioneers of the human race on Dragon Land. If there is history, the names of each of you will be engraved forever."

"I will understand!"

"Listen!"

Xu Yi blocked the entire conference room, set up a formation, isolated everything, and formed an independent small space, and then taught the mantras and cultivation principles of the Blood-Slaying Decision one after another.

The generals sat cross-legged, and as Xu Yi taught, they activated their energy and began to understand.

After teaching the mantra, Xu Yi secretly sent a message to Hongye: "Hongye, you don't have to learn the Blood-Slaying Trick. There is a more suitable technique for you to learn."

Hongye couldn't help but be stunned.

Time slowly, half a day passed.

No one knew that in this conference room, red light flowed.

Almost everyone has decided to understand the blood-killing.

When everyone understood the terribleness of the Blood-Slaying Tribulation, they understood Xu Yi's caution more deeply.

There is probably no martial arts above the Dragon Land that can be more powerful than this Blood-killing Trick. The original Killing Classic practice is simply a scumbag compared to it!

Such an opportunity made everyone very excited and unable to suppress themselves.

"Thank you, my king!"

Everyone knelt on one knee, their eyes radiating fanatic.

Xu Yi waved his hand: "You have followed me for many years and worked hard and made great contributions. If you have any benefits, you will naturally think of you first. But in my opinion, you should not practice first. To cooperate with Long Ming, you will get to the Yushen Pass in the west and attack Fotu Pass in the north, and control these two passes in your hands, so that the people of southern Xinjiang can have more rest and recuperation, and then practice."

"Here!"

After everyone retreated one after another, Xu Yi left the red leaves alone and taught her the Buddhist teachings.

After Hongye realized it, her eyes turned red: "Thank you, Wang Chui's love."

"It's just the most suitable for you. Practice well. I am still waiting for you to enter the Divine Treasure Realm earlier and contribute to the southern border."

Hongye spoke heavily: "I will never stop!"

...

December 30, 222, Tianlong Calendar.

night.

The entire Longlu unexpectedly, the land of Chiye dared to send troops to attack the passes of the two countries of God and Buddha.

But when you think about it carefully, you feel it is natural.

The two countries of gods and Buddhas suddenly used troops to attack the Chiye land, causing heavy losses to the Chiye land. With the style of southern Xinjiang, they naturally would not suffer any loss and not fight back.

The two armies, commanded by Yan Fei and Xuan Tianli, were extremely vigilant this time and took every step forward.

They were prepared to suffer tenacious resistance, but in fact, there was not much resistance between Yushen Pass and Fotu Pass.

The siege lasted only two hours, and two majestic passes fell into the hands of southern Xinjiang.

Bai Yujing and Gala didn't care about this at all.

The population of the Kingdom of God has dropped sharply, and the land of thousands of miles has become deserted, and most of the population is concentrated near the capital of God.

The Buddha's Kingdom is even more miserable. There are only more than 200 realms left in the three thousand realms, with ruins everywhere and a piece of naked land. The population is also concentrated with the Bodhi Realm as the center, and it is 108,000 miles away from the Yushen Pass.

Therefore, the current Yushen Pass and the Buddha Tu Pass have actually lost their originally strategic significance.

But for southern Xinjiang, it is very important.

If the Buddha Kingdom wants to attack the land of Chiye, it must pass the God Pass.

If the Kingdom of God wants to attack the land of Chiye, it must pass through the Buddha's Pass.

As long as you control these two passes and do not break the passes, the land of Red Field can avoid the threat from both gods and Buddhas.

The fireworks are still blooming, but covered with blood.

The 223rd year of the Tianlong calendar is filled with sadness and melancholy.

After the southern border occupied the two passes of Yushen and Fotu, the victims whose houses were destroyed during the earthquake naturally migrated out of Chiye City and Banshan City, and rebuilt villages on the fertile land near the choke pass.

The vast plains outside the choke pass are very suitable for grazing and breeding, becoming the largest grain and carnivore warehouse in the Red Field.

On the other end of the Red Field, it is adjacent to Zulong Mountain.

Xu Yi ordered Nu Lan to be the guard general and rebuilt a pass outside the boundary between Zulong Mountain and Chiye to prevent Zulong Mountain from sending troops to Chiye in the future.

When the land of Chiye was fully prepared for rest and recuperation, the land of the ancient dynasty, the Tianlong Kingdom, welcomed a group of peerless strong men.

The cold winter returns to the dragon, walking in the prosperity, and my heart is peaceful.

There are constant laughter and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers.

The winter is as slow as it is, it is fast. It took the middle of the night to reach Yangzhou, one of the nine states of Tianlong, and then enter the East China Sea War Zone from Yangzhou.

As the Tianlong Kingdom expanded to the entire Achino area, the East China Sea War Zone also lost its original role and became a very prosperous trading port, but the war zone warning area was still retained, with millions of troops stationed.

Lin Dong did not alarm anyone and came directly to the cemetery. At the highest point of the cemetery, he saw his father Ji Canghai's tomb.

Because people clean and organize them all year round, there is no dust on the tombstone.

Letter: The Tomb of King Dongyao Ji Canghai.

"Father, I'm back to see you. Today is the Spring Festival in the 223rd year of the Tianlong calendar..."

Lin Dong sat cross-legged in front of his father's grave, smiling, folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and murmured in his mouth.

The peaceful golden light enveloped the heaven and earth, and the Buddha's voice trembled.

In the northern border, there is still constant wind and snow.
Chapter completed!