Great Wei Nengchen

Looking further into the distance, the flags are fluttering and the shouts of killing are shaking the sky. Countless warriors wearing armor and holding sharp knives are fighting bloody battles. They have no time to rest and no place to hide. They can only continue to kill or be killed. die!

The dead are quickly revived again, and they are thrown into the fight again, day and night, endlessly. This is the way of life of the Shura Dao, and it is also the place where hundreds of millions of ghost generals and ghost soldiers gather!

Standing in the Shura world, Xiao Yi was not afraid at all, but very excited, as if he had returned to his hometown, looking around, he saw many acquaintances...

Wearing a three-pronged purple gold crown on his head, a red brocade robe with hundreds of flowers, an exquisite lion belt around his waist, and holding a square sky painted halberd, the one who is fighting ten battles on the battlefield is not Wenhou Lu Bu, whose bravery deters Shura World, really deserves the name of 'Jiuhu'!

The one who commanded tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and occupied such a large territory was not the little overlord, Sun Ce. He was a hero in his life and ruled the land of the six counties in Jiangdong, and he will be a ghost hero in the future.

Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu who were incompatible with each other, Han Sui who was pierced by thousands of arrows, Gongsun Du who was thrown into the pot, Li Jue, Guo Si, Ji Ling, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Liu Bao, Li Wushang, Ye Luohe... Countless ghosts who died in battle have all appeared in the Shura world!

"Ghost-faced Xiao Lang--If you have complaints and complaints, if you have grudges, revenge!"

"Ghost-faced Xiao Lang-causes and consequences, pay back my life!"

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Many of the ghosts in the Shura Realm died in Xiao Yi's hands, and even their 'skeleton cups' were stored in the secret room of the Hou Mansion. At this time, they brandished weapons and shouted loudly, wanting to rush over to avenge their blood hatred!

But, on the battlefield, these people were all scared by Xiao Yi. They just kept shouting, but none of them dared to rush over. They were as brave as Lu Bu and as domineering as Sun Ce, and they just watched immediately, not daring to take it easy Provocation!

"Haha! - They were all defeated generals in life, and they made trouble after death. Today, I beat you to death!"

Standing on the battlefield, Xiao Yi's forehand was itching unbearably. He picked up a sword from the ground and wanted to make a good kill, but just as he was about to step over, he was grabbed by a big warm hand!

"Your fate is not over, and your evil barriers have not disappeared. Why did you pass through the gate of reincarnation and came to the Shura Realm? You should go back quickly!"

A figure appeared out of nowhere, wearing a lotus crown, wearing a yin and yang Taoist robe, carrying Ziwei Zhenwu Taiji Sword on his back, and his face was full of kindness--it was Xiao Yi's mentor-the old way out of the dust!

"I have failed my master's high expectations. I failed to live in seclusion in the mountains, cultivate my body, and become a Taoist priest who saves the world and save people. Instead, I fought in all directions with bloody hands, so that I fell into the Asura path!

The world is too hard, scrambling for power, flattery and deceit, if you don’t harm others, someone will come to harm you... My best friend Guo Jia fell during the journey, and my respected colleague Xun Yu committed suicide Under Sima Men..."

Xiao Yi fell to his knees, hugged his master's legs, and burst into tears, like a bullied child who suddenly found his parents and poured out countless grievances!

"Fool! -- There are thousands of ways in the world, each with its own mysterious way. Some people prove the way with goodness, and some prove the way with killing. Now that you have embarked on the road of killing, why should you be obsessed with small good and small evil, and ignore the big right and wrong?

Those who kill one person and benefit all people-kill him!

Whoever harms one person but benefits the country-harms it!

Those who betray one person and benefit the world - betray it!

There are so many dreams in history, and so many heroes in the world of mortals, holding the sword in their hands tightly, to prove my way by killing. As for good and evil, right and wrong, success or failure of merits and demerits, let future generations judge! "

After some earnest warnings, the old Taoist turned around and left with a gust of breeze. He cured illnesses and saved people, accumulated virtue and did good deeds before him. Naturally, he does not belong to the Asura Realm, but has a better place to go!

"Wait for me, master, where is the apprentice's way forward... Quack!"

Xiao Yi was very anxious, and just when he was about to catch up with the back of his master, a baby's cries sounded in his ears, and then his whole body trembled violently, as if he had fallen from the sky and entered his body again...

"Da Sima has awakened!--Da Sima has awakened!"

Chapter 1139 Physical recovery, another child!

"Phew!—how long have I been asleep? What's going on outside? I thought I heard a baby crying?"

He had been in a coma for too long, and his whole body was limp and weak. Xiao Yi worked hard several times before he slowly opened his eyes. After waking up for a while, he finally saw the things in front of him clearly. He lay down on the soft couch in the bedroom, Covered with a thick tiger skin blanket, surrounded by many figures!

Zhen Mi and Cai Wenji were lying on the side of the soft couch, crying like pear blossoms with rain, which made people feel compassionate. Cao Jie sat a little far away, holding the two children Xiao Xuan and Xiao Yao, his eyes were slightly red , but she has a strong look on her face, as expected of the Madam of the Hou Mansion!

Xiao Jing, Lu Ling'er, and Sun Shangxiang stood guard at the door, fully clothed and holding weapons, using their delicate bodies to protect the safety of her brother, while Dian Wei, Xiao Bin, Cao Xing, Guo Yi, Deng Ai, Hao Zhao... Guarding outside the door, he kept stretching his head to visit, his eyes full of worry!

Thinking of how many people guarded him day and night during his coma, Xiao Yi suddenly felt warm in his heart, and his body gradually gained strength. For his relatives, lover, and friends, it doesn't matter if he slaughters the whole world?

"My husband was in a coma for three days and three nights, but I scared everyone. Thanks to the blessings of the gods of heaven and earth, my husband has finally turned the corner. Most of the officials have come to visit. Several generals are still waiting in the mansion, and they have not rested for days and nights!

After Mr. Wenruo committed suicide, his father was very sad, and he had already written a letter to the imperial court, posthumously posthumous Mr. as "Jinghou", and buried him with the ceremony of princes. The Houfu also sent sacrifices to express grief and condolences , Mr. Gongda is guarding the spirit in the mansion, it seems that he intends to retire!

Husband has been in a coma for the past few days, the court seems to be calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent. I heard that many diehard members of the Han family and elite families have been in frequent contact in private. It seems that there is a big move. The Xuchang garrison has also imposed martial law. Babies cry..."

Cao Jie walked to the side of the soft couch, held her husband's hand tightly, and told a few important things that happened in the past few days, very well organized, and when it came to the crying of the baby, there was a smile on his face. Happy, seems to have guessed something!

"Good news! Sister Daoxiang gave birth to a baby boy, weighing five catties and six taels. The mother and child are safe and sound. Husband, are you finally awake?"

Zhao Yu rushed into the bedroom and announced the good news to everyone. Seeing that Xiao Yi had woken up, she rushed over like a pigeon throwing herself into her arms, with tears in her eyes. Even though she has good martial arts skills, she is quite weak inside!

It turned out that Daoxiang was so worried about her husband's condition that her fetal gas was disturbed, and she gave birth to a baby boy half a month early. Fortunately, the mother and child were safe and sound, and there was another son in Wuchouhou's mansion. Xiao Yi listened in a coma. When it comes to crying, it can be regarded as the nature of father and son!

"Congratulations to Da Sima - recovering from illness, and the sky is full of blessings!"

"Congratulations to Da Sima - Xi Delin'er, full of descendants!"

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After being anxious for a few days, Da Sima came to his senses and got a new young master. It can be said that double happiness came to his door. Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him.

"For more than ten years of fighting in the South and North, the hands were full of blood. Therefore, after this disaster, I have another son today. I hope that he will learn the art of Qihuang in the future like his mother. He will take pleasure in curing diseases and saving people, and also for me. One family, lessen the crime of killing a bit!

Go to the small family temple at the back, please find out the family tree of the Xiao family, add the baby's name, and then officially announce to the world that the third son of the Xiao family is named: Xiao Qi! "

Xiao Yi was so sad and hurt that he vomited blood and fell into a coma. In his dream, he was instructed by an old Taoist master. He had already comprehended right and wrong, success and failure, and he had a new son.

As for the future of the sons, Xiao Yi will not forcibly interfere, as long as they grow up happily and healthily, as for the future career, choose according to the interests of the sons!

A son with political ambitions can inherit the official position and rank, and he will be a great success in the future; a son with a business mind can go into business to make money and become the world's largest wealthy businessman; a son with a kind nature can learn the art of Qi and Huang, and he will enjoy curing diseases and saving people in the future , I will have another son in the future, and I may even become a little Taoist priest!

In this way, the son can make full use of his strengths, strive in different fields, and find the joy of life, and at the same time avoid sibling rivalries and ensure the internal unity of the Xiao family. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

"Congratulations to Da Sima - recovering physically and having a precious son!"

"Da Sima is safe and sound, so we can rest assured. I'm really scared to death!"

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After the wives and sisters retired, Ma Liu, Daniu, Gao Shun, Zhang Xiu, Jiang Qi, Song Xian, Wei Xu... all the generals came in. Comrades in weal and woe!

After many years of fighting, Xiao Yi has a huge network of contacts. Apart from the few people in front of him, there are also Xu Huang, Yu Jin, Zhang He, Gao Lan, Li Dian, Le Jin... and even some generals surnamed Cao and Xiahou, all of whom were under the bloody storm. In the process, a deep friendship was established!

When Cao Cao was alive, he might not be able to show anything. Once the traitorous hero rode a crane to the west, as long as Xiao Yi ascended to the top, he would be answered like a cloud, and the hegemony of the Xiao clan would come naturally!

"Today's adversity will be rewarded generously, brothers, gather around, I have a few words from my heart, I want to make it clear to everyone!

Prime Minister Cao entered Duke Wei and awarded Jiuxi, and his power has further expanded. He is only one step away from the throne, which will definitely cause a backlash from the diehards of the Han Dynasty. Mingzhe protects himself..."

Xiao Yi was wearing a brocade robe, sitting cross-legged on a soft couch, a pair of ghostly eyes radiated the light of a wolf watching an eagle, those who are more familiar with him know that Da Sima is preparing to make a fool of himself again!

Because of his outstanding military exploits and armed forces, Xiao Yi has always been jealous of traitors. This time he vomited blood and fell into a coma for several days. He just found a good excuse to avoid future political storms and preserve his strength. , Blessing and misfortune!