Da Bong fights more people

After a while, more and more people reached the second floor.

First of all, Yuan Yi, Li Shaoyun, Tang Yuanwu, and the Dongfang sisters and other fourth-rank masters.With their qualifications, they are the mainstay in any force.

For Buddhism, martial arts who can step into the fourth rank, of course, also have "Buddha nature".

Then came the local heroes of the rivers and lakes in Leizhou, whose number was reduced by two thirds.

When entering the first floor, there were almost 600 people, but at this time there were only less than 200 people left.

"Where is this?"

"Worthy of being a Buddhist treasure, a world of its own?"

"The soil here is real, and the stones are real"

All the heroes talked about it, and those who were very curious even grabbed a handful of soil and put it in their mouths to taste it, and then spit it out "peh peh".

Liu Yun quickly joined up with Tang Yuanwu, the head of the same sect, and then looked around in the crowd, finally saw the Tsing Yi.

She is very concerned about this man, it has nothing to do with women's thoughts, it is purely the importance she attaches to the mysterious master.

The head monk Hengyin said loudly: "Blessings, this is Nalan Tianlu's dream. The place we are in is the Battle of Shanhaiguan 20 years ago. The scene in front of us is the place where Buddhist eminent monks besieged and killed Nalan Tianlu." place."

In front of me, Xu Qi'an exchanged my information for favors and took a look at Heng Yin.

"I see!"

"Thank you Master for telling me."

"Who is Nalan Tianlu?"

The local Jianghu people in Leizhou suddenly realized and asked questions endlessly.

At that moment, Heng Yin announced Nalan Tianlu's identity to everyone.

"It's actually a second-grade rain master?"

"Second product"

"Buddhism is indeed powerful."

The faces of the people in the Jianghu were strange, and they were either emotional or shocked or afraid. In their eyes, the second-grade rain master was an existence that could not be reached, and was a fairy figure.

And such a character was actually suppressed here by Buddhism.

Dongfang Wanrong closed her eyes, opened them after a long time, and said via voice transmission:

"I can't sense where Master is, which means he has no self-awareness. This is indeed a dream, his dream."

Dongfang Wanqing nodded: "How to break the situation?"

Dongfang Wanrong shook her head: "Look again, look again"

While speaking, the picture changed suddenly, and everyone found themselves in the big tent. A cloaked wizard with white hair and white beard was sitting in the first seat, and beside the long table was a general in armor and a wizard in a cloak.

Xu Qi'an saw a familiar face among these people:

Nurheja!

"The southern demons form an alliance with the northern demons and barbarians, trying to restore the kingdom of ten thousand demons, while the southern Gu tribe wants to take advantage of the opportunity to sway the fate of the Dafeng kingdom. The Buddhist sects in the Western Regions and the demon clans have a deep hatred, and they will not stand idly by. Dafeng and Buddhist sects are bound to join forces."

Nalan Tianlu looked around at all the wizards in the account, and said: "For my Witch God Sect, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as we join the battlefield and completely defeat Dafeng and Buddhism, we will be able to fight together with the monsters, Gus, and barbarians. Divided into Kyushu."

The king of Yasukuni, Xiahou Yushu asked, "Why didn't you invade Dafeng from the southern border?"

Nurheja shook his head slowly:

"The Dafeng army is divided into two groups, one is assembled at the border of Shanhaiguan, and the other is Chen Bing at the border of the three northeast states. It is us who are defending. The war in Shanhaiguan is in full swing, and the Yaoman and Gu people are at a disadvantage. Unless we can penetrate half of the border in a short period of time. Dafeng, troops are coming to the capital, otherwise, once the battle in Shanhaiguan subsides, Dafeng and Buddhism will have time to mobilize troops to deal with us."

Nalan Tianlu nodded: "Therefore, we have to fight Dafeng and Fomen in Shanhaiguan to decide whether to win or lose. The debt Dafeng owed us back then should be repaid."

A wizard laughed and said, "The commander-in-chief of Dafeng's three armies is that eunuch named Wei Yuan. Hey, is there no one in the Central Plains?"

All the wizards and generals laughed.

At that time, Wei Yuan had a record of repelling the monsters, but compared to the large-scale battles that swept across the major forces in Kyushu, that war was only an insignificant victory.

People from Leizhou Jianghu watched the meeting, dumbfounded: "It's really the Battle of Shanhaiguan."

They had strange expressions on their faces. The Battle of Shanhaiguan took place 20 years ago. For them, it was a large-scale but extremely distant war.

Witnessing the high-level discussions of the Witch God Cult at this time, there is a sense of absurdity that history has come into life, and it is also shocking.

In addition, they learned part of the inside story of the Battle of Shanhaiguan.

This one of the largest and most tragic wars in the history of mankind is essentially a manifestation of the conflict between the major forces in Kyushu reaching its peak.

Nan Yao, who was exterminated in Jiazi Yaoyao, tried to restore the country, the Gu tribe tried to shake Dafeng's luck, and the Witch God demanded debts from Dafeng.

"This Nalan Tianlu said that I owe a great debt to the Witch God Cult, what kind of debt?"

Zhenfu General Li Shaoyun frowned.

He also asked other people's doubts.

Dongfang Wanrong said lightly:

"When Emperor Gaozu of Dafeng started his business, he was defeated several times. One time when he was at the end of the road, he borrowed 20 soldiers from the Wushen Sect. He promised to make the Sorcerer's Sect the state religion after the Great Zhou was overthrown. Unexpectedly, after Dafeng established the country, Emperor Gaozu turned his back on what he said."

This period of history is very secretive. In Dafeng, even scholars may not know it all.

"Shit!"

Li Shaoyun said lightly.

"That is, the Witch God Sect is also worthy of being my state religion?"

"Dafeng doesn't need a state religion, even if it is Renzong, it's just a foolish king's game."

"He's right, this bitch is talking nonsense."

People from Leizhou cursed loudly.

Yuan Yi suppressed his hand, the prestige of the commander of the capital made the people in the world calm down. He looked at the monks of Sanhua Temple and said:

"It's useless to talk too much, how to get rid of this dream?"

Monk Jingxin looked at Dongfang Wanrong. She was the only dream witch at the peak of the fourth rank, and only a wizard could deal with a wizard.