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Immortal Master Chapter 33: Destiny¡¯s Favor

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    The new book "Cultivation of Immortality in the Infinite World" asks all brothers to collect it, recommend it and click on it Originally, in such a desperate situation, many souls should have been born.  But in the blazing flames of the sacrifice, even these innocent souls, no matter how aggrieved they were, gave birth to a single one.  Hundreds of slaves were sacrificed.  A powerful force filled the air from the altar, Wu Qimai shouted twice, and the shaman dance started again.  "Boom" A silent and huge shock that was only felt in the hearts of everyone present changed the expressions of everyone present who had various thoughts in their hearts.  However, at this time, Wu Qimai had changed and no longer cared about this.  Just after sacrificing hundreds of slaves, there was a huge earthquake.  Just then, a Jurchen dressed in extremely ancient clothes came out. Behind him was a vague picture scroll of light. There were mountains and water inside, which seemed to be similar to the water in their hometown. It seemed that there were countless Jurchens in it.  Among them, they live the life of fishing and hunting that their ancestors have lived for generations.  "I am your ancestor Hanpu." The ancient-dressed Jurchen held up a scepter with a sharp blade in his hand: "I'm here to tell you that the will of Changshengtian has changed!" "What? Why?  "Wu Qimai, who was still not happy, heard the news and was shocked: "When I succeeded as the patriarch, I had a high fever and personally felt the will of Changshengtian!" "That's because of the Song Dynasty!  That Heavenly Master is more powerful than us. He is more favored by the Changsheng Heaven than we are. I have already felt the favor of the Changsheng Heaven. He is already with Da Song." Han Pu said word for word.  You have to be careful, the higher you stand, the harder you will fall. Our Wanyan family and the Jurchens are already standing too high. If we fall, we will be shattered to pieces!" Wu Qimai suddenly panicked. Although he was a hero for a while,  , but when I heard such news, I was extremely frightened.  "I will go negotiate with that Heavenly Master" Han Pu sighed and said, "Let's see what the outcome will be. If the negotiation succeeds, everything will be fine. If it fails, then you have to make plans early.  . Maybe then, we can retreat into the endless forest!" Then he disappeared.  Wu Qimai was left standing there with a bitter smile, spending such a high price just to get such a piece of news.  No wonder he didn't know what to do and could only smile bitterly.  The old ancestor didn¡¯t understand at all.  From frugality to luxury.  It¡¯s hard to go from luxury to frugality!  Now these Jurchens who have tasted the glory and wealth, let them go back to the old forest between the white mountains and the black water, wear rough animal skins every day, eat hungry and full, go into the water to catch fish in the cold wind, and hunt on the snow.  How is it possible?  Forget about others, let him go back to Wu Qimai.  He is not willing to live the same life as before.  It was the shaman's clothing he wore that had been passed down from generation to generation.  It's okay to let him wear it occasionally.  This thing made of animal skin and bird feathers, how can it be as gorgeous and comfortable as the brocade silk?  It¡¯s just that I hope the negotiation between our ancestors and the Heavenly Master goes well!  The worst case scenario is to return the Sixteen Yanyun Prefectures occupied by the Liao Kingdom to the Song Dynasty.  But at this moment, a rider rushed over quickly and shouted in Jurchen dialect: "The penis is extremely strong, it's not good. Lou Shi died in the battle, and the whole army was wiped out" "What?" Listen!  When the news arrived, Wu Qimai felt as if he had been hit in the head. His eyes suddenly turned black and his ears buzzed.  Even the loud noises of those nearby became extremely distant. He gritted his teeth hard, cheered up, grabbed the messenger, and said through gritted teeth: "Do you know what you are talking about?" The messenger was a little confused.  However, he still answered honestly: "Wanyan Loushi led the army to hunt down Emperor Tianzuo, but unexpectedly encountered the Song army north of Jiashan Mountain. There was a big battle between the two sides, and Wushi danced a shaman dance.  , wanted to pray for the favor of the Immortal God, but was struck to death by a lightning. Then Lou Shi was also struck to death by lightning Then, my army collapsed and was chased all the way to Xijing Road by the Song Dynasty" "Pfft  "¡­" Even though he had already been mentally prepared.  Knowing that the Changsheng Heaven no longer favored their Jurchens, but upon hearing such news, Wu Qimai couldn't bear it anymore. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards!  This time, it was eerily quiet.  The Jurchen nobles who were making a fuss again.  It became extremely quiet at this moment, and you could even hear a pin drop.  Only a few old guys who were pushed aside by Wu Qimai reacted immediately and hurried over to support Wu Qimai, shouting: "Dubojilie, don't scare us, we don't have you anymore."  , the Jurchens are not good" After beating his chest and slapping his back for a while, Wu Qimai finally woke up and lowered his voice and said:?: "I just met my old ancestor Han Pu, and he told me that the Jurchens are no longer favored by the Immortal Heaven. We have to return to the old forest, and remember to kill all those who surrendered to the Liao" Han  The general figure appeared in this spiritual world. Looking at the familiar mountains and rivers in front of him, which were very similar to those in the Yang world, especially the familiar Baektu Snow Mountain like clouds of experts in the distance, I suddenly felt at a loss.  stand up.  ¡°I think back then, he left his hometown alone.  He came to this land, spread his branches and leaves, and became the ancestor of the Wanyan tribe.  The Wanyan tribe was also growing stronger and stronger, and even gradually gained the favor of the Changsheng Heaven to protect him.  It was he who looked at this spiritual world, which was only the size of a courtyard. He was the only ancestral spirit that existed. As the tribe became stronger, the population increased.  The power of incense and aspiration has become stronger and stronger, making this dojo gradually grow bigger, and more and more ancestral spirits can be protected.  Until today.  In front of Han Pu¡¯s eyes, all the ancestral spirits gathered around.  Among them, the most powerful one is Aguda. He has a purple dragon energy coiled around his body, making him even more powerful and powerful.  He even has the most subordinates. In addition to these ancestral spirits, there are thousands of fighting spirits who died under his command, surrounding him.  After all, he was the most outstanding Du Bojilie among the Jurchens, and he was also the founder of the Great Jin Kingdom. ???????????????????????????????????????????????? If the Jurchens had not set up the Jin Kingdom now, with all the laws and etiquette incomplete, and without the means to effectively govern the large land they had just conquered, then his current achievements would definitely be more than that.  Even so, since Aguda died and came to this spiritual world, the scope of the spiritual world has expanded at least ten times, and even made the spiritual world a large distance higher than the land of the underworld.  "Let me go, Ancestor!" Aguda said in a deep voice.  "No, you are the foundation of the Great Jin Kingdom. We can all dissipate, but you can't!" Han Pu shook his head and said: "I am the only one who can take people there. I am a spirit who cannot cross the thousands of miles to go to the Yang World.  Find that Heavenly Master. I need your help. The Han people say that it takes a thousand days to use an army. The tribe has worshiped you for so long, and now it is your turn to contribute! " It is difficult for mediocre people to become souls.  If he hadn't held it in his chest without releasing it, he would have turned into a fierce ghost fighting spirit.  That is to say, people who were extraordinary people, rich in wisdom and extraordinary will only regain their souls after death.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT flummox out of control  Where can the soul remain?  By now, these ancestral spirits have become enlightened.  They said together: "Then let's go and meet that Celestial Master together! I don't believe that Celestial Master is really that powerful!" Although they said loudly in their mouths, in fact, every ancestral spirit knew it very well.  Going to see the Heavenly Master this time was very dangerous, and it could be said that there was a narrow escape from death.  Let¡¯s not talk about what happened to the Heavenly Master himself?  Just relying on them, it is not easy to fly over a thousand miles to see the heavenly master.  Although they are ancestral spirits, they are still stronger souls.  Originally, it was most reliable to let A Gu hit him.  But just like what Han Pu said, Aguda is their foundation. If something goes wrong, it will be bad.  The soul is intangible and has quality. There is no barrier to travel, and it only takes a blink of an eye to travel thousands of miles.  But it is extremely fragile. On such a long journey, you can encounter countless accidents. If you really have to rely on your soul to travel thousands of miles, it is almost courting death.  Whether it is encountering mountain gods and evil spirits, heavy rain or strong winds, or even the light of the stars and the moon, it will have an impact on these souls.  Therefore, it is impossible to travel thousands of miles away with the soul. The most likely possibility is that the soul will be blown away by a strong wind halfway.  Hundreds of ancestral spirits used their magic power to gather the surrounding water vapor, which accumulated layer by layer and turned into a huge black cloud that floated in the air and headed towards Youzhou.  Although clouds and mist are condensed water vapor, after all, they have mass and can provide shelter.  Although the speed is much slower, it can reduce accidents as much as possible.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  As luck waxed and waned, Wen Fei watched as the luck of the Song Dynasty became more and more intense, sweeping across the land of Youzhou like a fire, even heading towards Xijing Road.  He couldn't help but let out a slight sigh: "Hey, I didn't expect those guys from Miao Lei to be quite capable. They actually conquered the Xijing Road!" He was just standing alone in the cold wind on the mountain top on this spring night, so naturally no one answered him.  .  But in the northeast, the original dragon aura of the Jurchens seemed to dim.  And the degree of bleakness far exceeded Heavenly Master Wen's expectation.  Because of ancient times??Traffic restrictions, the speed of information transmission is very slow.  Even Master Wen didn't know that Miao Lei had won the battle, and even killed the two great enemies Wanyan Loushi and Wanyan Wushi easily (to be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated  Faster!
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