The butcher was also on the battlefield at this time, looking at the stunning sword light from afar. When all the spiritual soldiers floated in the air, the sword's road was roaring, and he was very familiar with this kind of avenue.

The way of swords is to speak unevenly, to cut off thorns, and to guard one side.

Now, Qin Mu has taken the third step.

When that guardian spirit soared into the sky, the unity turned into the Great Wall and blessed Qin Mu's hand on the iron, giving him the power to break through everything.

Cheers sounded on the battlefield, and the morale of Yankang's soldiers suddenly rose, and their blood was running through their bodies. The wild and fierce sword light and sword trajectory inspired them, allowing them to fight bravely, fearless of death, and rushed towards the enemy formation.

The demigods in Nantian were a little hesitant and panicked. On the battlefield, morale was like a balance. One side was slightly heavier and would overwhelm the other side. There were rarely any time to be completely balanced.

Facing such a tiger and wolf army, they became afraid and cowardly. They began to retreat. Even the supervisor behind them raised their swords and killed dozens of people in a row, they could not stop this trend of escape.

Seeing them fleeing, Yankang's army's morale grew higher and he chased after him, and the battlefield became bloody and tragic.

The sun sets, the mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

This battle is a corner of the vast battlefield in southern Xinjiang, not the most thrilling and tragic battle in the southern Xinjiang battle. The wars that took place in southern Xinjiang are even more thrilling and tragic than this.

When the battle situation was no longer so fierce, it was already night, and the heads of various armies began to count the number of people. General Bashan asked, "Where are the people who cut off the Southern Emperor's divine weapon?"

The soldiers found the army where Qin Mu was located. There were ten people in Yankang, and three people were left in the ten people, and there were no Qin Mu in it.

A young scholar shook his head, and in the pursuit, they lost the trace of Qin Mu.

The soldiers were silent and went back to report to Bashan, and Bashan was also silent.

It is common for a general to die in a hundred battles.

Late at night, ghost fires were spotted on the battlefield, and there were also magical people who lit the torch and searched for the bodies of their comrades on the battlefield. The three young Yankang scholars searched everywhere, hoping to see familiar faces.

They now know why the scarface veteran asked them to remember the faces of their comrades, remembering that it was to send them home after the war was over, prevent their corpses from being cold in the cold wind, prevent them from being buried in other places, and allow them to return to their hometown with the glory that the soldiers deserved, and buried in their ancestral graves.

Blood was as frost as frost, solidifying on the surface of corpses.

The ghost fire was floating, and it was the messengers of Youdu who were attracting the wandering souls on the battlefield. The old men who could not remember their faces appeared in every corner of the battlefield on paper boats, regardless of the enemy and us, let the souls of the dead board the paper boat and send them to Youdu.

These strange horse lanterns always shine on the face of the wandering soul, and no matter how great the general or the humble soldier they were in their lifetime, they would board the ship.

At this time, on a paper boat, Qin Mu and Youtianzun were sitting on the boat, and the butcher was sitting under the lantern.

There was silence all around, and only soldiers from the northwest came from afar, speaking with a strong regional accent, calling out their companions' names in the darkness, calling their souls back, don't mistakenly enter Youdu, You have Tubo, and the body of a tiger-faced and cow, and will drive him away with the Styx whip.

Qin Mu was a little immersed in listening to the long call.

"You have the rules of Youdu."

You Tianzun said, "If you want to resurrect so many people, it is against the rules of Youdu. Tu Bo will not agree."

"I naturally know the rules of Youdu. Resurrecting so many people in one go is against Youdu Avenue."

Qin Mudao, "However, Tu Bo is locked up by the rules, so that we are all passive. Youtianzun and Yankang are a small place for the Ten Heavenly Venerables. Huotianzun has now begun to use troops to Yankang. In the future, he will really push over, and Yankang will collapse and kill more people. Let the rules limit themselves to death. The only way to defeat us is to lose. Tu Bo also hopes to break out of the constraints of Youdu Avenue, why not turn a blind eye?"

Youtianzun shook his head and said, "Tu Bo is still Tu Bo now, Youdu Avenue or Youdu Avenue must be handled impartially."

"Elm head!"

Qin Mu was so angry that he laughed, "Youtianzun, go back and tell Tu Bo, the reason I discussed with you is just out of politeness! I will resurrect these people directly, and there is no need to ask Tu Bo's opinions at all! Whether Tu Bo agrees or not, I will make a decision!"

You Tianzun's eyes fell on him, "Your wings are hard."

"It's very hard, bang!"

Qin Mu's voice was also hard, "The ancient magic weapon valued me because I am the immortal master. The ancient god hoped that I could use my magic to resurrect them. Even if their souls were scattered, I could still pull their souls. When I was reborn in the human race, I would tell me the rules? I have the ability, why can't I use it?"

You Tianzun still had a expressionless face and said, "There are countless dead people on the battlefield. If you resurrect them, in addition to walking against Youdu, you will also consume your magic power. How many people can you save? The bodies of these people have been destroyed. Even if you are proficient in the way of creation and repair their physical bodies, how many people can you repair?"

Qin Mu's eyes twitched.

Youtianzun continued, "This is just one of countless battlefields. Other battlefields have countless dead people. Can you save them? Every day, even every moment, countless people die in the heavens and the worlds. Can you save them? Mutianzun, even if you are the Heavenlyzun, your power will be exhausted, and you cannot save everyone. What's more, if you save the dead on a large scale, Youdu Dao will restrain Tubo and let Tubo deal with you. Tubo, the Dao is born of Dao, and you have no choice but to do it."

He stood up and said, "Anyone who disrupts the order of Youdu will be punished! There are countless worlds that have been destroyed by me, and Yankang should not be one of them. Because, if Tu Bo is bound by Youdu Dao and has to take action, there will be more worlds that have been destroyed! The reason why Tu Bo has not moved you over the years is because he is competing with the rules of Youdu Dao and fighting against the command of Youdu Dao. Youdu's Tao will long ago erase you!"

"The more people you resurrect, the more severe the punishment! When the punishment comes, not only will the people you resurrected die, but there will be countless people involved by you!"

Qin Mu stood up and said, "Youdu Avenue is inhumane."

You Tianzun said, "The Great Way of Heaven and Earth is originally unkind."

"I'm too ideal, you're too realistic."

Qin Mu suddenly activated the soul-losing magic power, and the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth stood behind him, laughing loudly, "Because I am too ideal, I often feel bloody in front of reality! Because you are too realistic, you are in autism!"

Youtianzun raised his eyebrows, "Tu Bo will not lend you power to you, and God will not use his power to resurrect these human soldiers."

"I don't need it!"

Qin Mu laughed loudly, the Shenzang cave opened, and the ancestral courtyard appeared. The Xuandu was above and the Youdu was below.

The great power in his divine hiding came out!

The great way starts the ancestral courtyard, and creation begins in ignorance.

These are his two magical powers of entering the Tao, the 14th and the 15th level of heaven.

The great way starts from the ancestral courtyard, evolves into the great way of Youdu and Xuandu. The creation is ignorant, so that the way of creation is to repair the bodies of these dead soldiers, activate their blood, and revitalize the dead blood on their bodies!

Youtianzun looked at him silently, without stopping, and let him do it.

The Yankang soldiers who were collecting corpses on the battlefield stared blankly at the standing comrades. They had blood spots on their bodies, but their bodies began to recover. Their wounds healed, their hearts returned to flow, and the dead body organs were revitalized again.

Someone cheered and hugged his newly resurrected comrades, laughing and crying.

The battlefield was too vast, and there were too many soldiers who died in battle. Even Qin Mu felt that it was getting more and more difficult. Resurrecting these soldiers took too much mana and spirit.

His breath declined, and at the same time he felt the restlessness from the Great Dao of Youdu. He disobeyed the Great Dao, reversed life and death, and asked the Great Dao of Youdu to issue an order to eradicate him.

He felt that the Tu Bo in Youdu was forcibly suppressing Youdu Avenue, and he also felt that Youtianzun was resisting the command of the Avenue.

Finally, Yankang soldiers who died in battle on this battlefield were resurrected one by one. All the power in Qin Mu's body seemed to have been exhausted and fell down with a bang. He was extremely weak and could not stand up.

Youtianzun fought against the command of Youdu Dao, passed by him, and boarded the paper boat again. "Don't go to Youdu. After you go to Youdu, Tubo will not protect you, but kill you. There, Youdu's power is too strong."

"Thank you." Qin Mu said weakly.

Youtianzun's body was a little stiff and he didn't look back. He said indifferently, "Don't thank me. If you do something to reverse life and death, I will report to Tu Bo, who is fair and selfless. He will record your evil deeds and settle them together in the future."

Qin Mu smiled and tried hard to say loudly, "Two and a half years, at most two and a half years, the Battle of Xuandu is the battle, which is related to God's life and death! Do you go?" He said too urgently and coughed violently.

"What does it matter to me?" You Tianzun said coldly, driving the paper boat into Youdu.

Qin Mu smiled and looked up at the sky. He saw the east vomiting white and the sun was about to rise. He murmured, "He will definitely go, he will definitely go... Although You Tianzun was autistic because of reason, he felt that he had seen through everything and became cold, but he would definitely go. His heart was still hot and hot..."

The butcher walked to him and saw that the colorful clouds in the east became brighter and brighter, and a red sun rose slowly from the rays of light, saying, "I didn't have the magical power of reversing life and death like you. If I had it, I would have violated Tubo and saved my comrades."

He looked directly at the rising sun, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly murmured in a low voice, "Frost falls in the south of the mountains, autumn fruits are fresh, the wind blows in the north, nights are raging, and the world is in a hurry. Where can God ask? I only wish that good people will prosper. The sword is the way of man... Mu'er, have you rested for a long time? Let's go, let's continue to move forward!"

Qin Mu stood up shakingly, tried hard to keep up with him, and walked towards the rising sun.

"Any acquired way is the way of man!" he said firmly.

The butcher looked back at him and smiled.

————The Mushenji was first released on Qidian Chinese. In addition to Qidian Chinese, the genuine edition also has QQ Bookstore, QQ browser novel section, WeChat reading, Mushenji has nearly 4.5 million words. I hope everyone supports genuine reading.
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