On this day, there seemed to be a strong wind sweeping across the capital of Daxia. Passers-by were all confused by the dust raised. In the blurry sight, it seemed that countless soldiers wearing broken armor flew past.

When they rubbed their eyes and looked at them carefully, they were empty, as if they had seen a ghost in the sun.

"Mom, the gust of wind just now was so strange. It seemed that someone hugged me."

"Talking nonsense."

In the sky above Daxia, Fang Chen quietly looked at the prosperous Kyoto, with hundreds of thousands of military souls standing behind him. They did not speak a word, their posture was straight, solemn and solemn.

"The wandering soul can also turn into a light breeze."

"It turns out that every wind blowing on your body may be a hug from your relatives."

Fang Chen just saw many military souls saying goodbye to his close relatives in blood. Although they were invisible, they could turn into a storm under their strong thoughts.

"Criminal, it's time to leave."

Xing Xian said softly.

"No hurry, there are still some people who haven't arrived."

Fang Chen smiled.

"There are some people?"

Xing Xian was slightly stunned.

Not long after, a white-haired old man came to the air and looked at Fang Chen and hundreds of thousands of military souls behind him. The old man was silent for a long time before bowing:

"Jiang Yushu, I have met Fang Jun Shen."

"It's Shangshu Jiang from the Ministry of Justice."

"I heard that this person lived a total of 130 years old, and he lived longer than some martial artists."

Seeing Jiang Yushu appear, many military souls couldn't help but communicate in a low voice.

"Shen Fang Jun, why...you are dead too?"

Jiang Yushu frowned slightly: "You are a practitioner, and your life span should not be so short."

"Shangshu Jiang, do you look like a wandering soul when you look at me?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Jiang Yushu was slightly stunned, stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Fang Jun Shen is a bloody spirit. He is obviously a living person. Why can he see the old man and these loyal souls?"

"Shangshu Jiang, Fang Jun Shen has become an official in the underworld. Now he is going to take us to the underworld to sweep across Liuhe!"

"You are going to be busy next time. I guess you have to go to the underworld to continue to be your Minister of Justice."

Hearing these military souls' laughter, Jiang Yushu was stunned for several breaths before coming back to his senses.

"Shangshu Jiang, are there some old ministers still there?"

Fang Chen Dao.

"Some are there, some are not there, and I don't know where to be a lonely ghost when I went, maybe I was lost."

"Maybe I've gone to the underworld."

Fang Chen smiled, "Call the Yuzhe."

"Should you wait."

Jiang Yushu hugged her fists and turned around and left.

A moment later, dozens of figures came into the air, and Fang Chen saw many familiar faces in it.

Tao Mingsheng, Minister of Rites and Ye Dongming, Minister of War, were also there.

When they saw Fang Chen, they looked a little shocked, but they quickly adjusted their mindset and bowed:

"We wait, pay homage to the Lord Fang of the Army!"

"Everyone, I'd like to go to the Three Realms Mountain."

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"I'm willing to go!"

Everyone answered in unison.

Although I don’t know what happened, I saw hundreds of thousands of military souls leaving the Wanshi Cemetery and following Fang Chen. These old ministers were old foxes when they lived. Even if they died, their minds were not reduced but became deeper. Naturally, they guessed that this would be beneficial!

In the next few days, Fang Chen took a group of wandering souls all over Daxia, took away batches of military souls, and went to the territory where he had fought.

Ancient River, Longdu…

In these places, many Daxia military spirits stayed here. After walking through all the places that should be gone, Fang Chen came to the Three Realms Mountain.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The sound of war drums seemed to never stop, and a famous military soul rushed to the scene with a broken sword and a broken halberd in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were all on the battlefield.

I saw the soldiers of the Daxia army fighting wildly with the Qingsong Wolf Army. Your knife pierced my heart and my halberd smashed your brain.

But in a blink of an eye, both sides returned to normal, as if the scene of the liver marrow field just now was just fake. They got up from the ground and continued to rush, as if they were never tired.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind Fang Chen were panting like a cow, and their eyes gradually turned blood red, and they were about to rush into the battlefield.

Old ministers such as Jiang Yushu had never seen such a bloody scene before their lifetime, but after their death, they saw the terrifying atmosphere of the military formations rushing.

The battlefield in front of you is like a torrent of steel. No matter what it is in it, it will eventually be crushed!

"The soldiers obey orders."

Fang Chen shouted loudly.

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded over the Three Realms Mountain.

The soldiers on both sides who were fighting stopped one after another and subconsciously looked into the sky.

When they saw Fang Chen's figure, the soldiers of the Daxia army became extremely excited, while the Qingsong Wolf Army was frightened.

"The God of Fang Jun is here! He is coming to take us to kill these dogs and bastards! Hahaha!"

"In this battle, our Daxia will definitely win, we will definitely win!!!"

"Qingsong has long been incorporated into Daxia, and this battle has ended."

Fang Chen said softly.

"it's over?"

The soldiers on both sides were a little confused, and the Green Song Wolf Army obviously did not believe it, and a fierce look appeared in their eyes.

"You three, why didn't you go back to Beijing with me last time?"

Fang Chen looked at the three generals on the battlefield.

He once had four dragon generals, Huang Sihai was one of them. He was lucky and did not die in the Three Realms Mountain.

These three died in the battle of Sanjie Mountain.

"Crown Prince, we thought that even if we die, we would take away the souls of these Green Pine Wolf Army. But after years of fighting, we found that we could not kill them, and they could not kill us either."

One of the dragon generals said respectfully.

"The wandering soul has a yin life. If the yin life has not yet ended, it will naturally not be able to die. However, over the years, some of the yin life of the hands and feet have ended. From then on, the dust returns to the dust, and the earth returns to the earth?"

Fang Chen sighed softly.

Everyone then suddenly realized that no wonder some of their companions disappeared for no reason. It turned out that their life was over.

Fang Chen thought, and a gray road of the underworld appeared in front of the soldiers:

"This road leads to the underworld Baiyue City, let's go."

Baiyue City in the Underworld?

Naturally, they would not disobey Fang Chen's decision and lined up to the underworld.

The Green Song Wolf Army looked at this scene and gradually showed a look of confusion on her face.

Until the end, they were a little overwhelmed.

"Fang, Fang Jun God, please wait."

Finally, a general from the Green Song Wolf Army mustered up his courage and stepped forward and bowed with fists.

Fang Chen looked at him and said lightly: "What do you want to ask."

The other party was careful, "Dare you ask Fang Junshen, Qingsong... has it really been incorporated into Daxia?"

Fang Chen nodded.

The general and his soldiers were lost. Although they were a little reluctant to believe it, they knew very well that the person in front of them could not deceive such things.

"I almost forgot that your Qingsong is now just a prefecture in Daxia. You can also be regarded as Daxia soldiers. Do you not walk on the Huangquan road?"

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

"Walk!"

The Green Song Wolf Army made a decision without any hesitation. Since the Daxia army soldiers could leave, they naturally were not afraid of fraud!

In Baiyue City, Xiao Langshuai, who was a Japanese traveler, suddenly moved his mind today and immediately left the mansion and broke out of the air. When he was about to walk out of the Forget River, his steps were slightly paused.
Chapter completed!