Chapter 045: The Eve of the Great War

The prefectural order finally left, promising to reply to the other party in three days.

This was already the maximum amount of time to fight under the pressure of the other party, but the ancestral spirits in the city couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Even if a city god is barely elected within three days, can the Western Sect that has already been prepared for a long time, and even the Western Sect that has received the blessing of the king, really be able to resist it?

The layers of shadows in his heart made his heart even more gloomy.

The faces of the two warriors who followed were also very ugly, what the Western Sect had done in Middle-earth Divine Prefecture was like a parasite attached to Middle-earth Divine Prefecture, constantly squeezing the luck of Divine Prefecture.

If there had been no rebellion in the Western religion back then, which caused the loss of Shenzhou's luck, I am afraid that the dynasty would not have fallen so quickly.

However, at present, the king trusts the Western religion again, and wants to rely on the Western religion to turn the tide, and his mind is that he can see it clearly as a martial artist.

This situation is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst.

Adults can see it more clearly.

But what can be done?

The county commander walked on the street, and the transparent and clear figure suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Maybe there's one last possibility......"

"Senior brother, have you ever sensed it?" In the original quiet courtyard, only two monks sat opposite each other, and the person who had been talking to the fairy spirit before whispered to the gloomy monk opposite.

The monk paused, put down the beads in his hand, and a few golden traces faintly appeared on the pillar.

The monk quietly glanced at the golden trace, and there was already a trace of blood in his eyes.

"There can be no mistake, that county order has already come into contact with the gods. The monk's voice was hoarse and even stiff, and as soon as the words fell, he shut up again.

"This is difficult to do, since the county order and the gods must have other thoughts, maybe we should also make a move, otherwise I really think that our Western religion is easy to bully. "Without those powerful gods of the past, these people in the Western Sect have no fear.

The gods of this world did not yet know about it, but the people of the Western Sect knew it, and it was precisely because they knew that they reappeared in Middle-earth and began to move vigorously.

"How can there be two monks here? The aura is somewhat similar to that of the gods, the divine power is surging, and there is a lot of power of incense for human faith, but why does it make me feel so awkward......

Zhang Ming frowned and pondered, and his footsteps were already slowly walking out of the city.

The two monks just now felt very bad about themselves, very bad, and seemed to have an instinctive disgust.

"I know......" Zhang Ming thought about this feeling, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes instantly lit up, "Although those monks absorb the power of incense and wishes, they don't give back, this is clearly a gold-swallowing beast like a pixiu!"

The more I thought about it, the clearer it became in Zhang Ming's heart.

The gods are based on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and are supplemented by humane beliefs.

But in fact, it is about giving and taking a humane faith, and if you have a humane faith, you have to provide humanitarian shelter, but those monks don't seem to be like that!

I suddenly remembered the teachings of the Western religion I had seen in my previous life, and I became more and more sure of this idea.

Because the teachings of Western religion pay more attention to what cause and effect, and what to obey and accept......

They treat their humanitarian fortune more often than they need to compensate them.

and even draw on the power of humanity to build the Western Elysium.

Zhang Ming wanted to know more information, otherwise he really couldn't judge whether the idea in his heart was correct or not.

So not far from the county seat, he exerted his divine power and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The people on the surrounding road only felt that there was nothing in front of them, and they were just dazzled.

After returning to the temple, Zhang Ming summoned his subordinates to inquire about the Western Sect.

However, the people under his command did not know much about Western Religion, even Gui Shu and Qiu Yun did not know much about Western Religion, and only knew about the turmoil caused by Western Religion more than ten years ago.

It is said that the impact was great, but it did not spread to this area, so not much is known.

Later, Western religion was banned, and all that was known about doctrine and so on was also known.

Zhang Ming had to take this matter to heart, and explained that the soldiers below should be more careful recently, and observe the direction of Anping County more to prevent accidents.

At the same time, begin to speed up preparations.

Or maybe he needs to wait for an opportunity in the dark.

However, Zhang Ming didn't expect that when his divine consciousness returned to the void that night to sense the luck of Anping County, he found that there was a thick cloud of black gas over Anping County, and these black gases were actually brewing from the inside.

There is even a faint sense of temptation in their own direction.

This made Zhang Ming's expression suddenly difficult to look at.

Although it is not known what is going on, there must be something going on in the county that can affect the situation.

And also full of hostility towards himself......

This thick black qi carries a trace of calamity power, but Zhang Ming can detect that the other party is not triggered, and he is obviously also waiting for an opportunity.

What I saw and heard in the city today flashed through my heart, and finally fell on the two monks.

It is impossible for those ancestral spirits to inflict such an influence on themselves, or even pose a threat, before they become city gods.

It was different for those who were taught in the West, they were even more powerful, and they were also the biggest change in the city.

Although the soldiers under his command were loyal to the order, they still lacked some knowledge, and no one could give advice when they encountered this kind of thing. Zhang Ming shook his head, there is no way to do this with a headache.

After all, Mingyue Town is located in a remote area, even if there are a few scholars under his command now, it may be okay to manage some specific things, but it is really difficult to disobey them if they talk about these things.

"Someone. Zhang Ming raised his voice and said.

"See Yan Jun. Someone in the legal domain answered, and then a maid appeared in front of Zhang Ming.

"You go and ask Commander Zhang to come over. Zhang Ming commanded.

The maid did not dare to say much, and withdrew with her head bowed.

It was just a moment before Zhang Qingshan, who was training Yin soldiers in the underworld, appeared in front of Zhang Ming.

"Let all the Yin soldiers enter a state of readiness, and move the formation closer to Anping County. Zhang Ming solemnly commanded.

"Is Lord Yan Jun ready to do it?" Zhang Qingshan was overjoyed when he heard this, and couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Ming didn't answer directly: "I will let the Shinto army also move forward in concealment, monitor the movements of Anping County, and tomorrow I will enter the city again to determine one thing, and after tomorrow we will know what to do." ”

Zhang Ming closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Although Zhang Qingshan was puzzled when he heard this, he didn't ask much, and bowed down to make arrangements.

Soon, a team of Yin soldiers, with more than 300 people, slowly penetrated into the direction of Anping County.

At the same time, the humanitarian army received the decree of Zhangming, and took advantage of the night, under the cover of the Yin soldiers, to gather in a dense forest in the distance of Anping County.

There are Shinto Yin soldiers to protect and cover it, but I don't worry about leaking the line for a while.

"No matter who you are, I'll smash it down with a punch to see what you can do when the time comes?!" Zhang Ming looked at the dark night, but there was a trace of essence in his eyes.