Chapter 764: The Northern Barbarian Country (12) Four Thousand Characters Chapter
Sun Jian dealt with the people from Waiyunhe Pass and finally resolved the grudges between the two families, so he studied the "Baidi Sutra" at his residence.
"The way of Taibai is the essence of the West. There is no change, and the way of the great way is mysterious."
Suddenly, a vibrant vitality emerged in his body, Qingxia returned to her position, and her soul entered the Niwan Palace.
"Are you back?" Sun Jian was about to put his consciousness into his heart.
"Not busy." Xun Yi stopped Sun Jian: "You can help me with it for a while."
After several years of running-in, Sun Jian and Xun Yi have adapted to this alternating model.
"What, you kid are going to let me fight on your behalf?"
"There is a bit busy in the Thai-Yi Realm. I have to do it myself by refining the five-color earth."
The refining of the five-color earth requires the God of Four Seasons and Xun Yi to join forces to divide the earth of the five directions. Therefore, he has to stay in the Taiyi Realm for a long time.
"..." Sun Jian was speechless. At this time, Shen Wei inserted: "Didn't you say that going to the north is mainly to hone yourself and prepare for participating in the Heavenly War in the future?"
When Xun Yi came to the north, in addition to saving people, part of the reason was that he wanted to experience the atmosphere of the battlefield in the north, so as not to embarrass him, a young boy, to go to the battlefield in another world.
Xun Yi is a person who is proficient in preparation. At least after this year's precipitation, he thought a little more about his work than before, focusing on the overall situation. Of course, after experiencing the ancient era, the so-called overall situation refers to two two-world universes. How to make the Heavenly Court win, how to keep the heavenly court vital, and how to defeat the demon god who destroyed the world are his considerations.
"I had experienced the atmosphere of the battlefield in the Underworld and the Earthly Mother Palace. It doesn't matter if I missed it."
"I don't know who said a few days ago, 'The battlefield of the underworld is full of ghosts, and it is difficult to experience the atmosphere in the world. Because the Earth Mother Palace fights alone, it is impossible to understand the real army combat.' So I want to come to the Beiman to take a look."
"But now we go to the Northern Barbarians, isn't it also a beheading operation? What's the use of not involving tens of thousands of people? Okay, okay, please help me deal with it. If there is really a big deal on the Northern Barbarians side, I will come forward to solve it again. If you are not happy, let Shen Wei come."
"Don't, don't look for me. I can't handle it. I'll find me when I fight, but I'm inexperienced in pretending to be you."
Sun Jian rubbed his forehead and said to his half body: "It doesn't matter if you pretend to be, but I don't have the confidence to hide it from Li Tianwen and Li Xinghong, the uncle and nephew."
"Don't worry, in the face of serious matters, they don't care about doubting me. Besides, are you so afraid of being discovered by the two of them? You know, we are really together day and night. Please be sure if you have some confidence in yourself." After that, Xun Yi threw his body directly to Sun Jian and ran back to the Thai Yi realm to work.
"I really don't know whose body this is." Sun Jian said helplessly and murmured: "Although Li Tianwen and you are fighting all day long, they are not very familiar with you. But your big nephew wishes you could stick to you for twelve hours a day, and I have no choice."
Li Xinghong was a ghostly monster and often dealt with gods. When he was in Longcheng, he played games with people from all over the world. Many godly monsters were defeated by him and gave him a lot of good things. According to his intelligence, he might notice Sun Jian's identity.
But Xun Yi refused to take the blame, so he had to take it over to deal with the people outside.
Xun Yi solved the wronged soul on Murong Feng. Although Murong Feng still didn't like the Xun family, because of the things he did in the valley, he could only push them to the wronged soul. He used the excuse of possessing the wronged soul and washed himself clean. At this moment, it was naturally difficult to argue with Xun Yi again to avoid being complained by his clan members.
With this matter undermining, everyone in Yunhe Pass, except Murong Feng, had a rising interest in Xun Yi and others, and sent a thousand good players to go with them. These people were proficient in martial arts and good at team battles, and could win 5,000 elite soldiers.
Although there are a large number of people in Yunhe Pass, Li Tianwen and others dare not ask for too much. After all, food and grass supply is a big problem.
The next day, everyone rushed to the northernmost entrance, a snow-capped mountain in the Northern Barbarians.
The snow mountain was shaken, and an old man walked out of the mountain. The man radiated divine light from his body, which was like a mountain god. Sun Jian frowned and was about to let Xun Yi come forward. Li Xinghong rushed forward excitedly: "Yeah, uncle, long time no see!"
When the Snow Mountain God saw Li Xinghong, he was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Hello, prince, why are you from the north?" He looked at the origin of Li Xinghong and others, and he clearly knew in his heart: this was the Yinhe Pass passage left by Maogong back then.
"We go to the north to do something. I didn't expect that this exit is your territory. Come on, I will play two more games with you?" As he said that, Li Xinghong took out the beast control card.
Li Xinghong is a master of this, and I don’t know how many gods he has won.
When Li Xinghong was dealing with the mountain god, Sun Jian and others repaired the place and then headed towards the Northern Barbarian Ancestral Court.
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On the other hand, Xun Yi and the gods created the Taiyi Realm.
Xun Yi had some soil at hand, so he joined forces with Ren Hua to restrain his vitality outside the world and spawn the soil. The other four gods kept decomposing the soil blocks and turning them into five-colored divine soil.
Meng Chen took the green soil and spread it into the east to create the green forest and jade trees and the world of thunder. He melted the soil of Danhong to create the sea of volcanoes, flames, and the world of Yangu. Zhilang took the soil of plain jade, and raised the steep peaks and sacred mountains in the west. Xuanying took the black and moist soil, creating the boundaries of hundreds of rivers and the territory of thousands of snow in the north.
As for the remaining central soil, it was golden and transported to the center by mountain ghosts and Wang Hu, which is the core location of the Divine Court. The Seven Treasure Forest and Eight Destiny Pools were sprinkled with gold and earth.
The Seven Treasure Forest is colorful, and the lotus flowers are swaying in the Eight Destiny Pond. Many people with merits and virtues walk by the pool in the forest, talk about mysteries and Taoisms with each other, and watch the Seven Treasures Lotus Platform to save the people.
The damage caused by the original world's promotion was all covered up by the new atmosphere.
Xun Yi stood under the tree of merit, watching the world flourish with satisfaction.
At this time, Sun Jian came to him again: "Xun Yi, there is a good guy on the other side. Do you want to come and have a look?"
Xun Yi was busy here for several days, and Sun Jian had already brought his men into the Northern Barbarian ancestral court.
Sun Jian was the successor trained by Tianwu Palace. His purpose was to revive the ancient Zhao and be proficient in military martial arts strategies. He led people to attack. Although the number of people was small, he took advantage of the unpreparedness to rush into the heartland and directly turned the Northern Barbarian ancestral courtyard upside down.
Xun Yi's soul returned to his position and was immediately hit by a burst of blood and energy.
"How many people have you killed these days?" Xun Yi returned to his position and took control of his eyes first. After a glance, he found that nearly a hundred of his own people were killed or injured. But he had captured an obese man in a golden robe.
"It's not much, it's just a few thousand." Sun Jian said lightly and wiped away the blood from his robe. After being tempered by the battlefield, Xun Yi's face also showed a little more firmness.
But as the two of them alternated, the killing aura on their bodies was immediately replaced by another gentle and elegant temperament. Vitality emerged, attracting the attention of Li Xinghong and others.
But they didn't care about Xun Yi at this moment because there was a great enemy stopping them in front.
A white-haired old man stood quietly under the snow-capped mountains to stop their steps. Just one person was like a thousand troops, making Sun Jian and others dare not step beyond the line.
"Let the Barbarian King down." The old man's tone was low, but there was a special force that made people unable to disobey his words.
Divine nature? Xun Yi looked at it and smiled and said, "What? Sun Jian, can't you beat him?"
"I can fight, but I must use the Wang Sword. I am not used to using your Chang Bai Sword. This guy is about to transform into the body of the gods and man, and it is about the same level as mine." Sun Jian said cautiously: "This guy is also a demigod?"
"I remember I told you that there was a Northern Barbarian ascetic on the Daxue Mountain? It was this person, the one who had fought with Tianzu in the past." Xun Yi smiled lightly and jumped off Bai Yi.
Suddenly, a creeping chill spread out from the backbone.
Xun Yi seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked back. His eyes passed through the mountains, rivers, and many barriers, and saw a temple in the Northern Barbarians' ancestral courtyard in the distance.
"Get out!" Xun Yi coldly spit out a syllable. A group of priests in the temple vomited blood at the same time, looking in horror in the direction of the escape. Especially the high priest who was in charge of the curse, he was shocked by this note.
"God? Some reincarnated god?" The priests wanted to secretly use curses to kill people, but they were attacked by Xun Yi in one word. The sacred and noble aura was clearly the characteristic of the gods.
"They actually asked the gods to interfere in the affairs of the mortal world?" The priests were frightened and hurriedly contacted their main god.
At this moment, the gods of the Great Zhou outside the Tianlang Realm were restrained. The two sides fought hard and could not care about the matters in the lower realm. In the end, only one weak god was possessed and devoted to the body of a certain priest.
But he just glanced at the distance, and the Qingxia was everywhere, the five-level canopy was hanging high, and he turned around and left without saying a word: "Young Master Yuande, I will bless the Heavenly Official. This person cannot afford to offend him!"
The name of the tree shadow. The Northern Barbarian Gods still know Xun Yi's reputation. Last year, Xun Yi fought with the strange gods and saw it with his own eyes.
I finally asked my own god but ran away immediately?
The priests were a little stunned and communicated with the gods again: "Sir, that man abducted the Barbarian King, can we just let it go?"
"The Barbarian King is gone, just choose another one."
"They destroyed the ancestral courts and overturned our temples."
"The temple is gone, just build another one." The god of heaven understood that fighting Xun Yi, regardless of the backer behind him, was enough to look down on many gods with Xun Yi's own combat power.
"But the snow melting artifact I got a few days ago was also lost."
The god of heaven was silent, hesitant, and came again.
At this time, Xun Yi pulled out the Changbai sword in the distance. He drew the first stroke in the direction of the temple, then drew the second stroke in the extreme north, and finally drew the third stroke in front of the ascetics of the Snow Mountain.
"how?"
The god of heaven was severely injured, and his divine thoughts cut off his control over the body between this light sword. As a last resort, the divine thoughts returned to heaven.
"Awesome, I am worthy of being the successor of God." The god of heaven was not yet determined and dared not go down to the realm again.
With this sword alone, the principles of heaven and earth are hidden. Although there is no power, if you want to break this sword, you must let the God of Taiyuan in the sixth level of heaven come.
"Only the Mother God can deal with him in our Tianlang Realm."
The gods dare not take action, let alone others.
The ascetic monk stared at his feet, and a green grass emerged under his feet. Although his vitality was weak, it was also a real life. With the emergence of this life, he suddenly entered the realm of enlightenment, and the great way of heaven and earth evolved in front of him, and he could no longer care about Xun Yi and others.
As for the sword that Xun Yi slashed towards the extreme north, there was a swordsman there who drew his sword to kill. As long as Xun Yi fought with the ascetic monk, he would immediately attack from behind. However, the sword intention came, and it was directly pointed at the flaws of his sword technique.
"As long as I dare to do it, I will take my life directly with the next move?" The swordsman showed a painful look: "The Xun family is indeed well-known. I think this kid is not inferior to his ancestors in the past. I am afraid he can afford the name of the sword saint."
The Sword Saint, the saint in the sword. In the past, Maogong was the proud sword Saint of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He saved many founding meritorious deeds countless times, and even Emperor Gaozu Li Chun was saved by him many times.
"Young Sword Saint." The swordsman took back the knife: "Bar King, it's not that I don't save you. I really can't beat him."
The curse of the priest, the swordsman's sword aura, and the ascetic monks who were close to the front. All three were powers close to the gods. The three killer moves were stacked together, and even Sun Jian had to do his best. With the hand-to-hand combat alone, the ascetic monk's physical body and his combat experience that had been tempered by a hundred years was enough to defeat Xun Yi.
But Xun Yi gently drew out three swords and forced the three sides to retreat one by one.
"Let's go!" Xun Yi took everyone away. However, when he went back, he could not walk from Yinhe Pass. They could only take a detour and turn from another direction to Feihe Pass.
On the way, Xun Yi changed positions with Sun Jian again and discussed swordsmanship with him.
Sun Jian said: "The three swords you just cut out have no strength at all. Are you not ready to kill someone?"
"The soldiers who won't fight without fighting. After I demonstrated, they dared not come. By the way, you should be able to use the three swords I used, right? I still need me to do this? I think you can defeat the three of them by yourself."
Xun Yi's sword technique has no lethality, but his realm is high, and the sword intent stimulates life, which is already the sword technique of the heavenly realm.
Sun Jian smiled bitterly. He was just thinking about how to kill people and retreat to the enemy, but he really never thought about using the state to scare the other party.
"I may not be able to transform life, but using sword energy to hurt people from the air and take people's heads thousands of miles away is OK. Shen Wei, what if it were your demon-suppressing gun?"
"No." Shen Wei thought for a while: "My control over Zhan Gang is not that exquisite. My divine nature is too weak, and I cannot break through time and space to pass on my thoughts."
The rules of Jiuzhou are too heavy. Even time is closed to 100 to 100, let alone space?
In the small world, everyone can play magic tricks such as "television". But in Jiuzhou, don't even think about it below the gods.
Xun Yi used the way of time to send the sword intent to the enemy. Sun Jian used the divine nature of the White Emperor to quickly break the space with the qi, forcibly exploded the power of the gods, and threw the sword intent thousands of miles away. As for Shen Wei, it was worse than the level of the two. His divine nature was not enough to reach the level of the gods.
Capturing the Barbarian King, everyone rushed to Feihe Pass according to the plan in advance. Xun Yi bluffed and suppressed the Beiman, but was soon discovered by the main hall master. The master of the Evil Spirit Hall once again sent his followers to assist the Beiman, and many tribes jointly trapped Xun Yi and others in a highland.
The water in all directions is not clear, but the food and grass on your own side are exhausted, so you can only rely on natural danger to ensure safety temporarily.
Chapter completed!