Jiang Xiu stared blankly at Jiang Changsheng's back, feeling equally mixed in her heart.

The master chose them between Jiangshan and them.

Jiang Changsheng turned around, looked at Jiang Ziyu, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, what are you thinking about? Get ready for victory."

Jiang Changsheng disappeared from the same spot, as if he had never appeared before.

Jiang Ziyu looked confused and did not understand what Jiang Changsheng said.

With Jiang Changsheng here, how can he win on the battlefield?

Could it be that Jiang Changsheng is rushing to the battlefield now?

…

In the courtyard.

Jiang Changsheng walked to the ground spirit tree and continued practicing.

Bai Qi couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Priest, you rely on a clone to go to the battlefield, are you asking too much?"

Jiang Changsheng's clone technique is to divide spiritual power. The number can be divided into up to a hundred clones. In that case, only one percent of his own spiritual power will be left.

Now Jiang Changsheng has created a clone. Both his real body and his clone have only half of his spiritual power.

But enough.

Jiang Changsheng did not want to rely on the art of clones, but the current situation was special. He felt that the enemy could not abide by martial ethics so much. As expected, someone came to attack Jiang Ziyu.

The one who is active on the battlefield now is his clone. The clone is enough to fight in the Golden Body Realm. Even if it appears in the Qiankun Realm, it can still fight!

Jiang Changsheng pretended to be helpless and said: "It's true, but there's nothing you can do about it, right?"

He was full of expectations. How much survival reward would this battle bring him?

Bai Qi was silent.

There was no one else in the courtyard. Jiang Changsheng deliberately moved them away to avoid exposing his magic. It was enough to leave Bai Qi Yilang to show off.

New buds began to grow on the branches of the Earth Spirit Tree. The breeze blew and the spiritual energy surged, making it cool under the tree and not feeling the cold sun.

…

On the battlefield of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, hundreds of miles of wasteland became a purgatory on earth.

The ground was covered with weapons, each one piercing a corpse. Some were nailed to the ground, and some were hung on spears and halberds. They were so densely packed that they were countless.

Jiang Yu directed the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. He looked at the corpses in all directions, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

The Jing Dynasty army was chasing the Nine Dynasties army, and tens of thousands of troops were left to inspect the battlefield.

thump!

A corpse fell down next to Jiang Yu. It was Meng Xuan, the commander-in-chief of the Ninth Army in Tongwu Valley.

Meng Xuan also died with his eyes open, his face covered in blood.

Jiang Yu didn't know that the other person was a god and thought he was just an ordinary person. He turned around and saw Jiang Changsheng falling from the sky with a white cloud under his feet.

Zongyun...

Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched, and he could no longer care about the shock. He looked at Jiang Changsheng and said with emotion: "Brother Changsheng, it is you who can once again turn the tide of the great crisis."

He knew very well that without Jiang Changsheng, Da Jing would have returned to Chu long ago, and the Jiang family would have become a joke in history.

Jiang Changsheng looked down at him and said with a smile: "It's time for me to go back. The gods and men on the opposite side are all dead, and the only ones left are the poor bandits. Don't chase too closely. Although you won a great victory, the great scene also requires

Time to digest.”

Jiang Yu nodded and urged: "Okay, go back quickly, I'm worried that someone is plotting to kill your Majesty."

Jiang Changsheng turned around, walked away through the clouds, and disappeared from the horizon in the blink of an eye.

So fast!

The heaven and the earth are free and easy, and you are truly an immortal.

Jiang Yu sighed in his heart. He couldn't understand how powerful Jiang Changsheng was, but he only needed to know that Jiang Changsheng was one of his own.

His mood surged.

After this battle, how strong will Da Jing be?
Chapter completed!