It has been ten days since the south of the Yellow River. During the ten days, Taipan has already delivered the merits of burning the dock with Yuan Ang.

During this ten-day period, Hu Weiyi and his group also took advantage of the instructors left by Taipan to successfully stand firm in the Yellow River Camp. At least, the generals entering and leaving the Yellow River Camp looked at Hu Weiyi and the others, and they had never had the same hostility as other practitioners.

After the dock on the Chaoyun River was burned down, the frequency of the seven kings tentatively crossing the Yellow River south of the Yellow River was also reduced a lot. The soldiers in the Yellow River camp were naturally more peaceful. Therefore, the soldiers and generals in the Yellow River camp looked at Tai Pan a little kind of kind and grateful. If Tai Pan did not burn the dock, it would not be easy for these soldiers to sleep peacefully.

After all, the Yellow River front is too long, and there are too few soldiers in the Yellow River camp. When the army of Seven Kings tentatively crosses the Yellow River, those soldiers will be woken up from their sleep and rushed to various places to defend in advance.

Even though Yuan Ang adopted the rotation method, these soldiers were still exhausted for several months. Now, because the dock was burned, the frequency of the Seven Kings crossing the Yellow River was lowered, so it was naturally rare for those soldiers to have a good rest.

"It's getting colder." Taipan frowned on the bank of the Yellow River.

After the delivery, the place north of the Yellow River, the most commonly stayed place in Taipan is the bank of the Yellow River.

South of the Yellow River, after vaguely detecting the changes in the qi between heaven and earth, Taipan discovered that the speed of the climate cooling on the banks of the Yellow River was beyond ordinary times.

Just now the beginning of winter, a faint cold mist was spreading on the Yellow River, and the temperature on both sides also dropped a lot. The most important thing is that in the Yellow River camp, the clothes for the soldiers who spent the winter were still on the way. Obviously, Yuan Ang and others were not prepared for the changes in the climate.

This is really something beyond common sense. For generals and commanders, the first thing you need to know is the time of the weather, when will it rain, when will it fog, etc., and then make good use of this time and make different tactics on different times to ensure your advantage in the battle situation.

This battle can be regarded as a national war. Before Yuan Ang came to the Yellow River Camp, those who were proficient in calculating in the Imperial Heaven Supervision had already calculated the changes in the solar term and hydrology first to control the time of transporting various military supplies.

Now, the temperature has begun to drop, but winter clothes have not been sent yet - this is enough to show that the climate and hydrology changes on the banks of the Yellow River are unusual.

"Could it be that the change in climate was caused by the practitioners of the Seven Kings?" On the banks of the Yellow River, Tai Pan looked at the misty cold fog on the Yellow River, and his heart suddenly jumped, remembering the changes in the energy he had noticed south of the Yellow River.

However, this idea is really a fantasy - Hedao half-immortal, not close to the Yellow River, and without Hedao half-immortal, what virtues do those soul monks have to trigger changes in the world and time?

Although the changes in this day are not as obvious as those of the landslide, this is also a means of changing the world. Even this means that is as silent as moistening things is even more wonderful than that of the landslide. Even the weaker half-immortals may not have such means, let alone those soul cultivators?

Therefore, this kind of thought lasted for a moment in Taipan's mind and was left behind by him.

"Forget it, no matter why the time changes, it is always good for the imperial family." Taipan lowered his eyes.

The earth is divided into east and west, people are divided into north and south, and the weather is also divided into two parts from the Yellow River. Compared with the climate north and south of the Yellow River, it is warmer and natural. People living south of the Yellow River are more intolerant of the severe cold.

Therefore, although the decrease in temperature has an impact on the soldiers in the Yellow River camp, it is obviously a greater disadvantage to the Seven Kings.

"The right time and place are in hand, but the right time is even worse. Is there really any so-called orthodox will in this world?" Taipan looked at the vast river water in front of him and was silent.

The theory of the will of heaven and the theory of destiny in the world of practice have always been denounced as fallacies. After all, practitioners are the ones who do not believe in destiny the most. If they believe in destiny, these practitioners will not embark on the path of practice.

Therefore, compared to ordinary people, practitioners believe in the "miracle". After all, for practitioners, "cultivation" itself is the greatest miracle!

The plants and trees wither and flourish, birth, old age, sickness and death, and all kinds of constants, but practice can break out of this constant. How can it not be called a miracle?

Therefore, practitioners have never had any respect for the so-called destiny and the so-called will of heaven. Although there are some markets in this world, they are all rejected as fallacies.

Even those mortals believe more in the conquest of nature by man.

However, there are always some inexplicable coincidences in this world that make people unconsciously think of that destiny and the existence of that will. For example, at this time, and for example, the military immortal Han Xin sang the secret of Chen Cang that has been passed down through the ages.

In this era of the saints of Taoism, practitioners are the eyes and ears of the army, and the battlefield is spread out. No matter how wonderful it is, it is clear in the eyes of practitioners. Therefore, no matter whether it is a good or a strange military strategy, it will inevitably lead to direct confrontation between the army. Therefore, when the Chu and Han war were fighting each other, the sects that once stood up in the world all chose to support the Western Chu King without exception, because the Western Chu King was indeed an invincible existence on the front battlefield, and the numerous practitioners, the omnipresent eyes and ears, ensured that the Western Chu King would not fall into any plan or fall into any conspiracy.

Under such a premise, who would think that this Western Chu King would lose in the end?

But he lost like this!

Build a plank road openly and travel to Chencang secretly!

Just under the eyes and ears of countless practitioners, countless soul cultivators, and the half-immortals of Hedao, Han Xin, the military immortal, led a large army quietly through Chen Cang with a means that no one could figure it out until now, laying the situation in one blow, and reversing the "destiny" of the Western Chu King!

All the changes in this are more than just a coincidence?

Therefore, whenever this time comes, there will always be people who sigh that the destiny is vast.

Just like Tai Pan at this time - on the bank of the Yellow River, looking at the mist on the Yellow River, Tai Pan couldn't help but sigh that the destiny of this imperial family really exists?

"What is the destiny?"

"The destiny is for me!" In the extremely distant Wanling Mountain, the immortal immortal from the upper realm was standing on the highest lonely peak in Wanling Mountain, stepping on the towering Demon Spirit Hall. In front of him was Zhang Baishi, the Taoist master of the Tianshi Mansion, and the elder who passed on the Dharma, the Tibetan Jingtian.

Faced with Zhang Baishi's question, this immortal immortal said in this way.

"I am not here, and the destiny is for all living beings."

"The destiny of all beings is the destiny of heaven."

"The will of all beings is the will of heaven."

"This sentient being is you, me, the mountains, rivers, plants, and rivers, and the land."

"It's a human being, but also a demon!" Perhaps because of the great achievements, the immortal immortal looked very good, so his explanation also seemed quite straightforward.

"Therefore, there is an imperial slurry flow between this heaven and earth."

"Dijiliu is the most ancient demon giant, and it provides the greatest guarantee for the younger demon spirits."

"As long as the destiny of the demon clan is still there, this imperial pulp flow will be continuously produced."

"So, it is far from enough to kill the demon clan and destroy the inheritance of the demon clan."

"Only by reversing the destiny of this demon can you achieve success."

"I set up this Dharma ritual to take my intention, which is the intention of sentient beings."

"By the will of all beings, change the will of God."

"So, what is God's will for me?"

"I can only tell you that God will do for me."

"This is the real one, changing the world!"

"You two have the opportunity to see this achievement of Yitians."

"If we can get one or two parts of the wonders of fortune and the wonders of the great way."

"From now on, you two may be able to transcend the dust and be called fellow Taoists." The immortal immortal had his clothes fluttering, and his robe was like endless shadows, covering the entire Wanling Mountain, making people unable to see any light.

"No wonder we really want our disciples to pick the lights of thousands of families." Listening to the words of the immortal immortal, Zhang Baishi also showed an enlightened expression on his face. "If we talk about the intentions of the people, what else can be comparable to the lights of thousands of families?"

"It's a pity that the empire is now in war, and if you want to collect all the lights of thousands of families, you may have to wait a little longer."

The lights of thousands of families are things that only ordinary people can produce. Every prosperous era and the Lantern Festival, during the Lantern Festival, in this empire, thousands of people pray together to pray to heaven and pray, and use the lights to express their thoughts, thoughts and expectations.

At this time, practitioners use secret techniques to choose the lights of a city. When they are about to burn out, they can take the most essence of it and condense it as one, and then they can get a bright light called the lights of thousands of families.

This bright light will never be extinguished for thousands of years. Whether it is a practitioner who sacrifices and refines magic weapons or opens a furnace to refine elixirs, just invest one, and the quality of the magic weapon and elixir will be greatly improved.

Therefore, in every sect, there are tens of thousands of lights in the collection, more or less - but because of the previous huge tide of vitality, most of the tens of thousands of lights in the Tianshi Mansion have been gone.

"There are many sects in this world. Isn't there any lights in their treasures?" Listening to Zhang Baishi's words, the immortal's face also became cold. Obviously, his good mood had disappeared.

"The true face of the emperor."

Therefore, whenever this time comes, there will always be people who sigh that the destiny is vast.

Just like Tai Pan at this time - on the bank of the Yellow River, looking at the mist on the Yellow River, Tai Pan couldn't help but sigh that the destiny of this imperial family really exists?

"What is the destiny?"

"The destiny is for me!" In the extremely distant Wanling Mountain, the immortal immortal from the upper realm was standing on the highest lonely peak in Wanling Mountain, stepping on the towering Demon Spirit Hall. In front of him was Zhang Baishi, the Taoist master of the Tianshi Mansion, and the elder who passed on the Dharma, the Tibetan Jingtian.

Faced with Zhang Baishi's question, this immortal immortal said in this way.

"I am not here, and the destiny is for all living beings."

"The destiny of all beings is the destiny of heaven."

"The will of all beings is the will of heaven."

"This sentient being is you, me, the mountains, rivers, plants, and rivers, and the land."

"It's a human being, but also a demon!" Perhaps because of the great achievements, the immortal immortal looked very good, so his explanation also seemed quite straightforward.

"Therefore, there is an imperial slurry flow between this heaven and earth."

"Dijiliu is the most ancient demon giant, and it provides the greatest guarantee for the younger demon spirits."

"As long as the destiny of the demon clan is still there, this imperial pulp flow will be continuously produced."

"So, it is far from enough to kill the demon clan and destroy the inheritance of the demon clan."

"Only by reversing the destiny of this demon can you achieve success."

"I set up this Dharma ritual to take my intention, which is the intention of sentient beings."

"By the will of all beings, change the will of God."

"So, what is God's will for me?"

"I can only tell you that God will do for me."

"This is the real one, changing the world!"

"You two have the opportunity to see this achievement of Yitians."

"If we can get one or two parts of the wonders of fortune and the wonders of the great way."

"From now on, you two may be able to transcend the dust and be called fellow Taoists." The immortal immortal had his clothes fluttering, and his robe was like endless shadows, covering the entire Wanling Mountain, making people unable to see any light.

"No wonder we really want our disciples to pick the lights of thousands of families." Listening to the words of the immortal immortal, Zhang Baishi also showed an enlightened expression on his face. "If we talk about the intentions of the people, what else can be comparable to the lights of thousands of families?"

"It's a pity that the empire is now in war, and if you want to collect all the lights of thousands of families, you may have to wait a little longer."

The lights of thousands of families are things that only ordinary people can produce. Every prosperous era and the Lantern Festival, during the Lantern Festival, in this empire, thousands of people pray together to pray to heaven and pray, and use the lights to express their thoughts, thoughts and expectations.

At this time, practitioners use secret techniques to choose the lights of a city. When they are about to burn out, they can take the most essence of it and condense it as one, and then they can get a bright light called the lights of thousands of families.

This bright light will never be extinguished for thousands of years. Whether it is a practitioner who sacrifices and refines magic weapons or opens a furnace to refine elixirs, just invest one, and the quality of the magic weapon and elixir will be greatly improved.
Chapter completed!