"I'll wait!"

The voice of the soul, like a big clock, rang through the water.

800000 souls, all of whom are flesh and blood, have their own consciousness and their own code of conduct.

They all know what they are doing.

When fighting, they belong to three different forces.

But when fighting, do they regret it?

No regret.

Everyone is for their own beliefs and to support their own emperors.

More profound, in fact, the 800000 dead legions are fighting for the sake of boiling the green Taoist ancestors.

Because, in the Three Kingdoms era, they believed in no one else, but Aoqing Daozu.

Therefore, now Aoqing Daozu appeared in front of them and gave them a chance to reincarnate. Naturally, they were willing to.

Naturally, he said these words.

"In that case, then step on the Naihe bridge, enter the three realms of the dragon family, escape into reincarnation and be a man again."

With a gentle wave of forgetting Sichuan, the Naihe bridge expanded infinitely in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the original small and exquisite Naihe bridge became a platform as big as tens of thousands of football fields.

"Go up."

The ghosts nodded when they heard the voice of the fairy forgetting Sichuan. At this moment, they knelt down directly to Aoqing Daozu!

"Although we are soldiers of Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Sun Quan."

"However, what we finally support is Aoqing Daozu, the God who brings us hope."

"We don't regret death. Because of the miracle of Aoqing Daozu, our family, friends, brothers and sisters can live better."

"Now our souls are about to reincarnate. It is our blessing to see Aoqing Daozu again when we are conscious of parting."

"I hope we can reincarnate and become people of the dragon family. We fight and fight for Aoqing Daozu, and walk all over the mountains and rivers for Aoqing Daozu. Don't die!"

The voice fell, and there was a sudden rainstorm in the sky. It seemed that heaven and earth, even the way of heaven, were shocked by the words of 800000 souls, and an amazing rain fell.

The heavy rain, located in the battlefield of the battle of Chibi, extinguished the towering fire and the sadness in the hearts of countless souls.

They walked to the Naihe bridge, step by step, like a sharp weapon, step by step, towards their new life.

The thick fog shrouded, and the footsteps were farther and farther away.

In a moment, under the cover of fog, Naihe bridge disappeared.

They all returned to the Dragon mansion.

Looking at the place where the 800000 souls disappeared stood, Big Joe and Little Joe in the arms of Aoqing Daozu had cried into tears.

They did not expect that the 800000 souls should be so loyal to and support Aoqing Daozu.

They were moved by the 800000 troops.

"Alas..."

The forgetful fairy sighed.

"There are many hardships in the world, and there are infinite rights and wrongs."

"These people are poor victims."

Listening to the words of the forgetful fairy and the choking cry of Big Joe and Little Joe, Aoqing Daozu was also surprised and didn't appeal to the public again.

With a wave of his hand, he replied, "yes."

"This is fate."

"Forget Chuan, you inform Prime Minister GUI and immortal Ziyang. After receiving these people, you arrange to let the 800000 troops reincarnate with memory and become the first elite of our dragon family. Eighteen years later, our Taoist ancestor will establish a dragon blood prison army with the strongest, sharpest and most destructive cutting fruit in the world!"

Hearing Aoqing Daozu's words, Qichuan fairy bowed to Aoqing Daozu and said, "I understand."

"Get up."

"Thank you!"

……

When the voice fell, Aoqing Daozu took five people, turned into a shield light, and left the battlefield of the battle of Chibi.

While leaving, he also heard the prompt tone of the system.

"Your incense power is stronger. The long cherished wish of 800000 people is only to support you, so your incense power has increased by 100000 points."

"Because your practice moved 800000 troops, your dragon nationality's Qi has become stronger, and your Qi has increased by 10000 points."

"You have arranged a new successor, the blood prison corps, which will play a very important role in the Westward Journey of future generations. Therefore, the system gives a big gift package to the blood prison Corps. Please go back to the seventh world and check it."

okay?!

Blood prison Legion gift bag?!

The ancestors of Aoqing road are stunned and happy!

He has never seen such a thing!

The system actually gave such a gift bag. What does that mean? It means that in the whole mythical world, he has a strong voice as a chess player.

It is enough to start laying layers of backhands and situations, and then change the occurrence of some situations.

This is definitely a great benefit to him!

In the shield light, a strange radian appeared on the mouth of Aoqing Daozu.

Next, it's getting more and more interesting.

100000 points of incense power, plus 10000 points of dragon Qi.

The overall strength will be greater.

Not only that, he has a vague feeling that after breaking the eight immortals situation and understanding the affairs of the Three Kingdoms, maybe his strength will be higher!

"Hey hey, the quasi saints hidden in the dark."

"Next, we're going to fight the landlord."

"As for the way of heaven..."

"Hey, hey..."

He murmured to himself, while Big Joe and Little Joe were still immersed in the deep shock of the 800000 Legion kneeling down to Aoqing Daozu, and had not yet recovered.

The fairy of forgetting Sichuan has passed the news to the Dragon kingdom. Ziyun fairy and reincarnation fairy are holding silk cloth and comforting the two beauties, Big Joe and Little Joe.

In a moment, the shield light disappeared and the five person team fell into an area.

This is the Bank of a river, surrounded by forests. The beasts in the forest keep roaring, which looks more dangerous.

"Here it is, the second of the eight immortals. He Xiangu and LAN Caihe will appear here." when he fell here, Aoqing Daozu raised his hand and changed their appearance in an instant.

……

Time passed in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, the sun set in the west, and it was already evening.

At the moment, a carriage was wandering along the mountain path.

The coachman of the carriage was a man as beautiful as heaven and more beautiful than a woman. He had a small sachet around his waist and a flower basket hat on his head.

"Fairy, did you say that Taoist Aoqing would be killed by us this time?"

The voice of the coachman LAN Caihe was transmitted to the pride of the carriage.

"I don't know. Now the situation is changing, and I'm not sure." he Xiangu in the carriage opened the curtain, and her beautiful face appeared. She widened her eyes and looked at the falling sun: "I hope there will be no accident..."

The voice fell, and LAN Caihe suddenly pulled the reins, because in front, there was a woman with countless bruises and wounds all over her body, and a touch of blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Help people quickly. He has a weak breath and will die soon!"

Seeing this man, LAN CAI and he Xiangu hurried out of the carriage and carried the dying woman to the carriage.

"What's the matter with you? What's the matter? Tell Ben Xiangu that Ben Xiangu will definitely seek justice for you!"

On the carriage, he Xiangu began to use the magic method, and the spiritual power was input into the woman one after another. The originally weak breath gradually became strong under the indoctrination of the spiritual power.