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- Chapter 5032 Escape
It has to be said that the Great Xia Imperial Master is still very good.
He gave in and built ancestral halls for Yang Bo all over the country.
This may seem like a stupid move, but it actually ties Yang Bo to the Great Xia Dynasty. As long as the ancestral hall exists, Yang Bo's fate will be bound to the Great Xia Dynasty, and he will not use the weapons of the north to go south. !
However, now that the ancestral hall has been destroyed and the imperial master has been driven away, Yang Bo no longer has any scruples.
Yang Bo returned to the northern grassland, he launched the Luoerhu tribe, and tens of thousands of troops went south!
The grassland army marched all the way south, heading straight for the country, like a devastated army.
At this time, there was a power vacuum in Daxia due to the departure of the Imperial Guards. The emperor and ministers were vying for power, and no one cared about the army going south.
By the time the emperor reacted, the army was already approaching the city.
Without the protection of the Imperial Preceptor, Daxia is like a piece of white paper that will be broken at the first prick.
The army attacked and quickly captured the capital.
For a time, ancestral halls were built again across the country.
Originally, the number of people who believed in Yang Bo was very small. Now after being conquered by the north, people everywhere are believing in Yang Bo.
Regardless of sincerity or pretense, Yang Bo has gained tens of millions of followers.
With enough believers, Yang Bo has enough power of faith. These powers converge on him, allowing his strength to increase rapidly.
Originally, Yang Bo's avatar had reached the ninth level of the Immortal Stage, and it was extremely difficult to break through to the Immortal Stage.
But as the number of believers increased, a large amount of faith gave him the confidence to make a breakthrough.
After more than ten years of preparation, Yang Bo¡¯s cultivation reached the early stage of immortality in one fell swoop!
Although it was just a clone that broke through the cultivation level, it was enough to make Yang Bo feel excited.
However, for more than ten years, Yang Bo put all his energy into making breakthroughs in cultivation. He searched the resources of the entire empire, and all the resources in the country were used by him to refine elixirs and create breakthrough formations.
With such huge consumption, Luo Erhu Empire was in great crisis.
Originally, Yang Bo had been thinking about why the White Tiger Demon must leave after breaking through here.
It now seems that this has a lot to do with the habits of the grassland peoples. They can conquer the country, but they cannot defend it.
??Since childhood, the grassland people have been taught to fight and kill. They do not understand the people's hearts and do not know how to manage the empire. They enslave the people, thus causing resentment within the empire and great public anger!
Before retreating to seclusion, Yang Bo saw that the empire's destiny was as strong as a pillar and that it was at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period. In just over ten years, the empire's destiny was already unstable.
Yang Bo¡¯s clone was able to break through to the realm of immortality mainly because of the luck of the empire. If the empire withered, his strength would also be greatly affected.
The only solution for now is to save the empire or cut off the tail to survive.
Yang Bo cannot spend too much energy here. He must leave here as soon as possible, so he can only survive by docking his tail.
After Yang Bo thought for a while, he started to make preparations.
He has been in this world for too long, and wanting to give up will not happen overnight.
If he wants to cut off his connection with this world, he must find a good opportunity to reduce his losses.
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Bo personally found a scholar Hua Yuhe and began to train him.
After the establishment of the Luo Erhu Empire, there was a deep gap between the grassland people and the ordinary people of Daxia. The status gap between the two sides was huge. The ordinary people of Daxia had no life.
Under the leadership of Yang Bo, the scholar Mr. Hua witnessed this scene and couldn't help but feel angry.
After several years of training, Hua Yuhe became both civil and military.
When the world was in chaos, Mr. Hua traveled with several classmates and friends. In order to avoid the rain, they entered the new temple.
Because there was no one around, several classmates began to blame the New God. It was the New God who guided them back then, causing the north to move south, resulting in the current situation.
There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and thousands of horses were silent.
Hua Yuhe looked up at the statue of the New God, feeling vaguely familiar. He thought of the poem the teacher taught him, and couldn't help but read it aloud.
"I light incense to worship the gods, and it soothes my heart!"
"There are no shortage of three candles of incense before God, and there are more than ten thousand sorrows in life!"
"I hope the autumn wind will dissipate my farewell thoughts and disperse the uneasy feelings in my heart!"
"I make a wish to the gods that I will never have to see each other again!"
"Boom!"
? ?The young master read out a limerick, and suddenly there was a loud thunder outside the window, which seemed to be in his ears.
Taking advantage of the lightning, Mr. Hua looked up, and his expression changed drastically, because he clearly saw that the person sitting on the altar was his teacher!
Why is this happening?
What's happening here?
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning fell again, and the whole temple started to shake.
Mr. Hua did not dare to hesitate, and ran out with his classmates. They hid in the distance, looked back, and saw the temple collapsed.
Mr. Hua was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Mr. Hua had a vague premonition. It seemed that the poem he recited had ruined something very important.
Why are the people in the temple so similar to the teacher?
Mr. Hua turned to look at his classmates, "What is the surname of the new god?"
It was raining heavily outside, but no one paid attention to him. Everyone pulled each other and found a nearby shelter from the rain.
Mr. Hua asked loudly again: "What is the surname of the new god? What is his name?"
There was an heir of poetry and calligraphy at the scene, and he said, "My ancestors had exchanges with the Imperial Master. The new god's surname is Yang, but I don't know his specific name!"
Mr. Hua was stunned. His teacher seemed to be named Yang!
What is going on with all this?
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At this time, Yang Bo was sitting in the main hall of Luo Erhu Empire, feeling the energy coming from somewhere, and he understood that the time he had been planning for a long time had come.
The Sea of ??Samsara appeared behind Yang Bo, and the golden sword swung forward.
In the dark, it seems that infinite luck has been cut off. Yang Bo's clone left this world and wandered outside this world.
Yang Bo no longer lingered and flew away from here.
The Luo Erhu Empire seemed to have lost its pillars. All forces were rising one after another, and the entire empire was in constant strife.
After Hua Yuhe returned, he did not find his master. He fell seriously ill and immediately raised a flag to rebel.
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The Imperial Master was hiding in a remote place. He saw a familiar figure coming from a distance.
The Imperial Master sighed, "I really didn't expect that you would still follow the old path of the Tiger God!"
"You robbed the luck of this world, robbed the people's faith, and turned around and left here."
Yang Bo looked at the Imperial Master and chuckled, "This is probably the tragedy of this world. If you live here, you cannot escape this fate!"
"However, I have made arrangements. If the person named Hua can win the unification, he will send people to look for you!"
"Now that the National Master has disappeared not long ago, there should still be people who remember you!"
The Imperial Master shook his head, "I'm tired!"
Yang Bo said: "If there is no dynasty to nourish you, you will disappear from the world sooner or later. Are you willing to do so?"
The Imperial Master hesitated, and he handed over to Yang Bo, "Thank you!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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