You must know that whoever awakens the martial arts soul for free to the common people will not only have a steady stream of fresh blood to join, but will also gain a lot of public support.
The Wuhun Palace's move was tantamount to pulling fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, just like felling wood, directly cutting off the foundations of the two empires from the root.
In Ma Hongjun's view, the rulers of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire were simply out of their minds, so they gave the Spirit Hall the good job of providing free awakening of spirits to civilians.
"I don't know why the two empires gave this job to the Spirit Hall, but these people are from the two empires. The Spirit Hall allows civilians to awaken their spirits for free. The two empires only need to recruit what they need. Just be a soul master, it saves worry and effort, and..."
Dai Mubai's voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke, and finally became silent. Obviously, this reason could not be convinced even by himself.
Tang San said solemnly, "Putting aside the hatred towards Wuhun Palace, people are really grateful for what Wuhun Palace has done, but judging from the relationship between Wuhun Palace and the two empires over the years, their ambitions are afraid that It has expanded to the point where it is not just a soul master organization."
"The ambition of a wolf is obvious."
Dai Mubai solemnly uttered four words and said, "Hongjun, if you were the emperor of two empires, what would you do?"
Ma Hongjun frowned and said, "Actually, I don't know if Wuhun Palace is ambitious, and I don't care if it's good or bad, but now, whether it's public or private, we can't stand on the side of Wuhun Palace. If I am the ruler of two empires. I will definitely find a way to make the two empires form an alliance and jointly put pressure on Wuhun Palace. At any cost, I will take over the awakening of Wuhun for the common people to the empire, and at the same time, remove the Wuhun. The military strength of the palace, but, alas." He did not say any more.
"What's wrong?" Tang San asked.
Dai Mubai said solemnly, "Although Wuhun Palace's wolf ambition has been clearly exposed, after all, we haven't done anything too outrageous. I'm afraid that if we push too hard, it will be counterproductive."
Ma Hongjun stood up, patted Tang San and Dai Mubai, stared at the rising moonlight outside the window, and said lightly, "The rain is about to come, and the peace of this continent may not last for a few more years. What we have to do now is to seize the time to improve our strength, otherwise it will be useless to think too much, the night is getting late, Mubai, go back and rest early."
"Yeah, it's useless to think too much. It's better to seize the time to improve our strength. Otherwise, it's all empty talk. You should rest early. I'm leaving." Dai Mubai stood up and patted Ma Hongjun and Tang San on the shoulders. .
"By the way, if possible, I suggest that Chenzi follow you to Xingluo. The training of his Wuhun Sky-Breaking Spear requires constant fighting. Your Xingluo is more suitable for him." Ma Hongjun said.
Dai Mubai stopped and turned to look at Tang San.
"I was negligent, just follow senior brother's instructions. By the way, remember to close the door for us." Tang San said with a slight smile and waved to Dai Mubai.
"Haha, I really have you." Dai Mubai waved his hand with a smile, turned around and left Ma Hongjun and Tang San's room.
They were chatting for almost midnight. Outside the window, the cold moonlight filtered through the window screen and cast a mottled silver glow into the room. Even if the lights were turned off, it still illuminated most of the room.
At this time, Ma Hongjun had no intention of falling asleep. Fortunately, he sat on his bed with the clear moonlight and his mind gradually sank into his cultivation.
On the other side, Tang San and Dai Mubai had no intention of sleeping, and like Ma Hongjun, gradually entered into cultivation.
Accompanied by the moonlight outside the window, wisps of clear light fell on Ma Hongjun's body like a gurgling stream. As the Tai Chi concepts in his body circulated, they were absorbed and refined by the Tai Chi soul swirl in Ma Hongjun's sea of consciousness.
Tai Chi Kung Fu and Tai Chi Conceptual Thoughts were running at the same time. Ma Hongjun's mind was immersed in the body, wandering in the torrent of soul power, drifting with the current, watching the red gold and blue gold lights interweave, rotating with the Tai Chi cyclone, entering the seabed, ascending to the sky, and passing through Passing through a layer of mysterious and unpredictable space, it was transformed by his acupuncture points and reflected in the wonder of his mind.
Ma Hongjun felt like he had transformed into an extremely fiery phoenix spreading its wings in the starry sky and traveling in the sea of stars. Walking with the power of his soul, along mysterious trajectories, he passed through one after another shining light points like stars. It was also a wonder that was transformed by his acupuncture points and reflected in his mind.
As the saying goes, the big has no outside, and the small has no inside. Whether it is the dreamy starry sky with various colors, or the mysterious spaces and passages like the rainbow on the divine bridge, they are actually his own meridians and acupuncture points.
Ma Hongjun was immersed in deep cultivation. His body and mind were united, and his mind was united with his martial spirit. Sometimes he turned into a phoenix of extreme fire and spread its wings, and sometimes turned into a red gold divine sword to cut through the sky.
He sang loudly all the way, climbed the heavenly road, and with a snap of his fingers, the red gold divine sword leaped, the extremely fiery phoenix spread its wings and hoofed, and Ma Hongjun ascended into a gray, vast and dead void. That was his sea of consciousness and his purple mansion.
There, a Tai Chi diagram intertwined with red gold and blue gold rays of light exudes immeasurable soul light, full of vitality, forever suppressing the gray and lifeless void of Zi Mansion, with a hazy light and shadow sitting on it, he is like light. Like electricity, like silk and mist.
That is the projection of Ma Hongjun's soul, the energy body embodied by his spiritual power, which is also his soul.
Suddenly, Ma Hongjun's foggy soul body opened his slightly closed eyes. His eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to break through the gray and lifeless void of the sea of consciousness.
As he thought, a ray of spiritual consciousness spread out, and Ma Hongjun drilled towards the mark of the God of Fire where Tianxin was located.
Immersed in deep cultivation, Ma Hongjun could not feel the passage of time. He felt that only a second had passed, and it was as if the vast sea had long since turned into mulberry fields, accompanied by the flames of divine power swaying gently, exuding hazy spiritual fluctuations. Half a year later, he could finally take a step closer than when he first saw the power of the Fire God.
Ma Hongjun didn't know if he had made progress or if the divine flame had become weaker. In short, he could finally get close to it now.
After all, the last time he condensed the soul ring, it was the fire god's divine power that helped him, so much so that Ma Hongjun is still a little unclear whether he condensed the soul ring that time or whether it was his fifth soul ring. God-given soul ring.
The flame of divine power swayed, and as Ma Hongjun approached, its dancing figure became more lively, and in its hazy spirituality, it released a faint joy to Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun was also very happy. The phantom transformed by his spiritual consciousness raised his hand, as if stroking rhubarb. With a doting smile on his face, he raised his hand and touched it forward.
"Hiss! My hands, hands, ah, are burnt, burned, and cooked."
Ma Hongjun gasped in an instant, and accompanied by his frightening screams, the small flames of his frightened divine power suddenly shot up, and with a bang, half of his body was burned in an instant.
"Ah, ah, Xiaohuo, you're going to die. You burned me to death. This time, it's not that you're burnt. You've burned me all."
Ma Hongjun jumped on his feet and jumped three feet high. A miserable scream came from the lower half of his body in front of the small flame of the restrained divine power.
The small flame of divine power swayed slightly, conveying a wave of apology, and retreated slightly.
The remaining lower half of Ma Hongjun's body shook his "little hand" and said, "Just wait, I will repair my body and then come back to you."
After saying that, Ma Hongjun opened his legs, shook his little hands, and ran away without a trace.
He felt that the revolution had not yet succeeded, and comrades still needed to work harder, but it was too soul-destroying. Not only were people almost burned, but even the clothes that had transformed into spiritual consciousness were directly burned.
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