In the big tent.
Daishan narrowed his eyes, a cold light flowing in his eyes.
"Eighth brother, you are kidding! What kind of successor to the Great Khan! My father is still alive, how dare I peek into the throne of the Khan! Everything is decided by my father!"
He pretended not to understand, and said in a flurry of words: "However, if someone has different intentions, you must not ignore it! I wonder if the eighth brother has anything to tell the second brother?"
Faced with Daishan's question, Huang Taiji shook his head and said, "Second brother, why do you pretend to be ignorant? I have always supported you, second brother, but some people are not sure..."
You are not a good person either!
Daishan sneered at these words in his heart, but a look of emotion appeared on his face: "Of course I know your thoughts, eighth brother! If you and I are of the same mind, the future will be great, and it will be up to us to take advantage of it!"
The four hands of the two people were clasped together, and the atmosphere seemed to be great.
The two of them quickly reached a consensus, that is, they would take advantage of the opportunity of confrontation with the Ming army to deprive the surrounding small tribes. On the one hand, they would enrich their military exploits, and on the other hand, they would strangle the opponent to worship the gods and create Baturu!
Watching Huang Taiji leave, a hint of coldness flashed in Daishan's eyes.
"Here comes Mr. Chuanwen."
"Yes, Lord Baylor!"
Soon, a man who looked like a counselor came in.
"Mr. Wen."
Daishan stood up to greet him.
"I've met Lord Baylor."
Mr. Wen nodded slightly, showing his extraordinary status.
After the two sat down, Mr. Wen said, "Master Baylor is so anxious to send me the message, but what happened?"
Daishan told Huang Taiji's suggestion and asked: "I have temporarily agreed to this matter, but I still feel uneasy in my heart, so I have to ask Mr. Wen for advice."
Mr. Wen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this matter is fine, everyone can benefit from it! Lord Baylor, just feel free to do whatever you want!"
"Is that so?"
Dai Shan raised his eyebrows, "My eighth brother is not an easy person to deal with. I'm afraid he has other plans..."
"Of course there are calculations!"
Mr. Wen waved his feather fan and said with a smile: "I have already told you, Mr. Beile, that this person changed his name to suit the destiny, and he has the idea of inheriting his destiny. In the future, Mr. Beile's biggest enemy will definitely be this person!"
"The so-called Qing one is Shui De Yue Guan! As we all know, Yue Quan is now scattered in all directions, and Dao Sect undoubtedly accounts for the largest share! Although your brother changed his name to Huang Taiji, he is in response to Tai Chi!"
After a pause, he continued with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "What is Tai Chi? It is a symbol of Taoism! Master Baylor, your brother's intentions have not been concealed for a long time!"
"If my prediction is correct, behind this person, there is probably a powerful person from the Dao lineage!"
Hearing this, Dai Shanjin frowned and said with scruples: "Then why don't I refuse this matter..."
"Master Baylor, the strong get stronger. You have great power now, so you shouldn't be so timid! What's more, even if you don't agree, can't he do it himself?"
Mr. Wen interrupted him and said sternly, "Now that you are in charge, what you have to do is to grow faster than the opponent, and keep suppressing the opponent! Gradually wearing away the opponent's energy, you may not be able to slowly withdraw. Use it for yourself!”
"I understand what Mr. Wen means!"
Daishan took a deep breath and his expression returned to normal.
Mr. Wen sat for a while longer and was sent back by someone sent by Daishan.
On the way, he glanced at the direction of Huang Taiji from a distance, and secretly sighed: "As my young master said, this Huang Taiji is really a lucky man! No wonder he didn't see the Taoist sect take action. It turns out that the Taoist sect has secretly taken action long ago!"
That's right, the so-called Mr. Wen is none other than Liu Xuan!
To be precise, it is an incarnation of Liu Xuan!
In order to implement the agreed plan between Yang Fan and Zhao Kuangyi and delineate the battlefield to Ningyuan City, he had no choice but to send an incarnation to the Manchu camp.
There are actually many Han people like him, especially around Huang Taiji. There are undoubtedly more Han people, and they have even gathered a group of Han generals with extraordinary strength!
Every time they rushed forward, they caused a lot of trouble to the Ming army.
"These rip-offs will be killed sooner or later!"
Liu Xuan withdrew his gaze and returned to his tent, but he was thinking about the recent incidents of the God-chosen warriors losing their strength in the Qing army.
According to his guess, it probably has something to do with his young master.
"Although you have great luck, sir, don't rely too much on your luck! After all, your luck needs someone to carry it! If you don't have the power to carry your luck, you will end up making a wedding dress for others!"
There was a hint of worry in Liu Xuan's eyes.
at the same time.
The whereabouts of Mr. Wen Liu Xuan was naturally reported to Huang Taiji. Huang Taiji didn't take this "Mr. Wen" too seriously.
He directly told his confidants, "If you can switch to me, then stay! If not, then dispose of it!"
"Yes, Lord Baylor!"
His subordinates responded immediately.
After his men retreated, Huang Taiji took out a volume of martial arts secrets and began to practice. Shenzang manifested divine chains one after another, criss-crossing and interweaving to form an independent realm!
The light outside the body is dark on one side and pure white on the other, as if forming a Tai Chi shape.
Zhou Yuan begins again and continues to circulate!
After a while, Shenzang was hidden, and the surrounding space returned to normal.
"The realm of the gods is ready, and the gods are in sight!"
Huang Taiji had a smile on his face.
Compared with other brothers, he did not choose to follow the path of Batulu, but chose to practice martial arts!
Even though he practiced for a long time in the early stage, his power belongs to himself, not given by the gods, nor obtained by fusing the gods!
Thinking of the years of forbearance, it was only then that Huang Taiji finally relaxed a little.
"Second brother, have you forgotten how the eldest brother fell?"
"If you blindly rely on divine power, even if it has strangled the god himself and completely transformed it into the power of your title of Baturu, you will have fallen into the trap of shamanism after all!"
"Father Khan inherited the destiny and was originally afraid of the power of the shaman god. How could he really pass the throne to you like this?"
"When the time comes, will you be a superior emperor or a puppet of shamanism?"
If it weren't for the guidance of an expert behind the scenes, Huang Taiji might not have known about this matter, and he would have almost embarked on the road of becoming a Shinto warrior!
And the Shinto warrior is the way of Batulu!
Whether it's Nurhaci's eldest son, Chu Ying, who was named "Hongbatulu", or Nurhachi's younger brother, Shuerhaqi, who was named "Darkhan Batulu"!
The former was deposed and the latter was deprived of power!
These are lessons learned from the past!
"I, Huang Taiji, will never make such a mistake!"
Huang Taiji sneered, "My good second brother, if you are sensible, then you can be my shield with peace of mind! I will take your place when my wings are full! By then, I may not be able to guarantee your wealth for life!"
"But if you don't understand, then don't blame me for not caring about brotherhood..."
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