May Good People Prosper

Chapter 1419: I wish good people will prosper

The butcher was also on the battlefield at this time, looking at the amazing sword light from afar. When all the spiritual weapons floated in the air, the way of the sword was roaring, and he was very familiar with this way.

The way of the sword is to speak out against injustice, cut through thorns, and defend one's place.

Now, Qin Mu has reached the third step.

When that protective spirit soared into the sky, everyone's will turned into a Great Wall, blessing the ordinary iron in Qin Mu's hand, giving him the power to break everything.

Cheers rang out on the battlefield, and the morale of Yankang's soldiers suddenly soared. The blood was coursing in their bodies. The wild and fierce sword light and sword skills inspired them, making them fight bravely, fearless of death, and rush towards the enemy camp.

The demigods of Nantian were a little hesitant and a little panicked. On the battlefield, morale was like a balance. If one side was slightly stronger, it would overwhelm the other side. It was rare for the morale to be completely balanced.

Faced with such a fierce and powerful army, they became frightened and cowardly, and began to retreat. Even the military supervisors behind them who raised their swords and killed dozens of people were unable to stop the trend of retreat.

Seeing them flee, the morale of Yankang's army became even higher, and they chased them closely, and the battlefield became bloody and tragic.

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

This battle was just a corner of the vast battlefield in southern Xinjiang. It was not the most thrilling, tragic and spectacular battle in the battle of southern Xinjiang. There have been wars in southern Xinjiang that were more thrilling, more tragic and more epic than this one.

When the battle was no longer so intense and it was already night, the commanders of the various armies began to count the number of people. General Bashan asked, "Where is the person who cut open the Southern Emperor's divine weapon?"

The soldiers found the squad that Qin Mu was in. There were ten people in Yankang's squad, and three of them were left, and Qin Mu was not among them.

Some young scholars shook their heads. During the pursuit, they lost Qin Mu's trace.

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

It is common for generals to die in battle.

Late at night, the battlefield was dotted with ghost lights, and those with supernatural powers lit torches and searched for the bodies of their comrades on the battlefield. The three young Yankang scholars searched everywhere, hoping to see familiar faces.

Only now did they understand why the scarred old soldier asked them to remember the faces of their comrades. He wanted to remember them so that he could send them home after the war, so that their bodies would not be exposed to the cold wind and be buried in other places. He wanted them to return to their hometown with the glory that soldiers deserved and be buried in their ancestral tombs.

The blood was like frost, solidifying on the surface of the corpses.

Ghost lights were fluttering, as the messengers of the Netherworld were guiding the wandering souls on the battlefield. Old men whose faces could not be remembered appeared in every corner of the battlefield on paper boats, and regardless of friend or foe, they let the souls of the dead soldiers board the paper boats and sent them to the Netherworld.

These ghostly lanterns would always shine on the faces of wandering souls, and no matter how great a general or how humble a soldier they were in their lifetime, they would all get on board the ship.

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

There was silence all around, with only the sound of soldiers from the northwest coming from afar, speaking with a thick regional accent, calling out their companions' names in the dark, asking their souls to return, warning them not to mistakenly enter the Nether City, where there was a Tubo with a tiger's face and an ox's body, who would drive him away with the Styx whip.

Qin Mu listened to the long calling voice and was somewhat absorbed in it.

"Youdu has its own rules."

You Tianzun said: "You want to revive so many people, which is against the rules of Youdu. Tu Bo will not agree."

"Of course I know the rules of Youdu. Resurrecting so many people at once is against the way of Youdu."

Qin Mu said: "However, Tu Bo is locked up by the rules, so that we are all passive. You Tianzun, Yankang, is a tiny place for the Ten Tianzuns. Huo Tianzun has already started to use troops against Yankang. If he really pushes forward in the future, Yankang will collapse and more people will die. Let the rules restrict ourselves to death, and the only thing waiting for us is defeat. Tu Bo also hopes to jump out of the shackles of Youdu Avenue, why not turn a blind eye?"

You Tianzun shook his head and said, "Tu Bo is still Tu Bo, and Youdu Avenue is still Youdu Avenue. We must handle this impartially."

"Dumbo!"

Qin Mu laughed in anger: "You Tianzun, go back and tell Tu Bo that I only consulted with you out of courtesy! I will directly revive these people, and there is no need to ask Tu Bo's opinion! Whether Tu Bo agrees or not, I have decided on this matter!"

You Tianzun's eyes fell on him: "Your wings are hardened."

"It's very hard and sticky!"

Qin Mu's voice was also hard: "The ancient gods value me because I am the immortal master. The ancient gods expect me to use my magic to revive them. Even if their souls are scattered, I can pull their souls back. When I revive the human race, will I be told the rules? I have the ability, why can't I use it?"

You Tianzun still had no expression on his face, and said: "Countless people died on the battlefield. If you revive them, not only will it go against Youdu, but it will also consume your own mana. How many people can you save? These people's bodies have been destroyed. Even if you are proficient in the way of creation and can repair their bodies, how many people can you repair?"

The corner of Qin Mu's eye twitched.

You Tianzun continued, "This is just one of countless battlefields. There are countless deaths in other battlefields. Can you save them all? Every day, even every moment, countless people die in the heavens and all realms. Can you save them? Mu Tianzun, even if you are Tianzun, your power will be exhausted and you can't save everyone. What's more, if you revive the dead on a large scale, Youdu Avenue will restrain Tu Bo and let Tu Bo deal with you. Tu Bo, born of the Avenue, has no choice."

He stood up and said, "Anyone who disrupts the order of Youdu will be punished! The worlds destroyed by me are countless, Yankang must not be one of them. Because, if Tu Bo is bound by the Dao of Youdu and has to take action, even more worlds will be destroyed! The reason why Tu Bo did not touch you in these years is because he was fighting against the rules of the Dao of Youdu and the orders of the Dao. The Dao of Youdu would have wiped you out long ago!"

"The more people you resurrect, the heavier the punishment will be! When the punishment comes, not only will the people you resurrect die, but countless others will also be implicated by you!"

Qin Mu stood up and said, "The road of Youdu is inhumane."

You Tianzun said: "The great way of heaven and earth is inherently without human feelings."

"I am too idealistic, and you are too realistic."

Qin Mu suddenly activated his soul-pulling ability, and the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Gate stood up behind him. He laughed loudly and said, "Because I am too idealistic, I often get hurt in the face of reality! You are too realistic, so you become autistic!"

You Tianzun raised his eyebrows and said, "Tu Bo will not lend his power to you, and Tian Gong will not lend his power to you to revive these human soldiers."

"I don't need it!"

Qin Mu laughed out loud, his divine cave opened, and the ancestral temple emerged. Above him was Xuandu, and below him was Youdu.

The great power hidden in his divine power surged out!

The great way originates from the ancestral temple, and nature opens up the ignorance.

These are his two magical powers for entering the Tao, the fourteenth level and the fifteenth level.

The Great Dao originated from the ancestral temple and evolved into the Great Dao of Youdu and Xuandu. When creation opened up the ignorance, it used the way of creation to repair the bodies of these dead warriors, activate their blood, and make the dead blood in their bodies come alive again!

You Tianzun looked at him silently without stopping him, allowing him to do what he wanted.

The Yankang soldiers who were collecting corpses on the battlefield stared blankly at their comrades who stood up one by one. There were still blood stains on their bodies, but their bodies began to recover, their wounds healed, their hearts resumed blood flow, and their dead organs regained vitality.

Some people cheered and hugged their comrades who had just been resurrected, laughing and crying.

The battlefield was too vast and there were too many dead soldiers. Even Qin Mu felt more and more exhausted. Resurrecting these soldiers consumed too much of his mana and energy.

His aura weakened, and at the same time he felt the restlessness coming from the Avenue of Netherworld. He disobeyed the Avenue, reversed life and death, and let the Avenue of Netherworld issue an order to eliminate him.

He felt that Tu Bo in Youdu was forcibly suppressing the Youdu Avenue, and he also felt that You Tianzun was resisting the orders of the Avenue.

Finally, all the Yankang soldiers who died on the battlefield were resurrected one by one. All the strength in Qin Mu's body seemed to have been exhausted. He fell down with a bang. He was so weak that he could hardly stand up.

You Tianzun resisted Youdu Dadao's order, passed by him, and boarded the paper boat again: "Don't go to Youdu. After you go to Youdu, Tu Bo will not protect you, but kill you. There, Youdu's power is too strong."

"Thank you." Qin Mu said weakly.

You Tianzun's body was a little stiff. He didn't look back and said indifferently: "No need to thank me. You have done something to reverse life and death. I will report it to Tu Bo truthfully. Tu Bo is fair and selfless. He will record your evil deeds and settle them together in the future."

Qin Mu smiled and said loudly, "In two and a half years, at most two and a half years, it will be the Battle of Xuandu. It's a matter of life and death! Are you going?" He spoke too hastily and started coughing violently.

"What the hell does it have to do with me?" You Tianzun said coldly, and drove the paper boat into Youdu.

Qin Mu smiled and looked up at the sky. The east was getting white and the sun was about to rise. He murmured, "He will definitely go, he will definitely go... Although You Tianzun is autistic because of his rationality and feels that he has seen through everything and has become indifferent, he will definitely go. His heart is still warm, boiling..."

The butcher walked in front of him and saw the colorful clouds in the east becoming brighter and brighter. A red sun rose slowly from the clouds. He said, "I didn't have your magical power to reverse life and death back then. If I had, I would have disobeyed Tu Bo and saved my comrades."

He stared at the rising sun, was silent for a long time, and suddenly chanted in a low voice: "Frost falls on the southern mountain and the autumn fruits are harvested, the wind blows the northern neighbor to the night fire, the world is in a hurry. How can we ask the will of heaven? I only hope that good people will prosper. The way of the sword is the way of man... Mu'er, have you rested long enough? Let's go, let's keep moving forward!"

Qin Mu stood up shakily, trying to keep up with his pace, and walked towards the light of the rising sun.

"Any acquired way is the way of man!" he said in a firm tone.

The butcher looked back at him and smiled.

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