Bai Yujing said a word, and the world stopped fighting.

This shocked many forces in the world, it turned out that Bai Yujing had unconsciously become so influential.

Most people, however, are not surprised.

After all, when Bai Yujing replaced the Hundred Schools of Thought and ushered in another era, his influence had already shocked the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

The forces on all sides are not stupid, because they know very well how powerful Bai Yujing is.

Bai Yujing's disciples, all of them are cultivators, and their strength is not only strong, but their means are endless.

And Lu Ping'an, the lord of Bai Yujing, is the first cultivator in the world.

The four sub-level beings joined forces, but they failed to make a few moves in Lu Ping'an's hands, which made the people of the world understand the horror of this suddenly appeared force.

Of course, the world was shocked by Bai Yujing's strength at the same time.

But new doubts were born.

Like what......

Why a three-month cessation of hostilities?

Does three months mean anything special?

Almost all the major forces are speculating about Bai Yujing's intentions, and perhaps, if they can guess the meaning of three months, some forces may be able to seize the opportunity and take off in one fell swoop.

However.

No one can guess what "three months" means.

......

Imperial Palace.

Book Pavilion.

Kong Xiu sat in a rocking chair, although he was closed, but his grasp of the news did not lag behind.

"Master, what does Bai Yujing mean by letting the world stop the war for three months?

Mo Tianyu was puzzled.

Kong Xiu looked out the window at the plantain, but he also shook his head.

"The idea of peace is incomprehensible. ”

"Different levels and different angles of looking at problems...... Maybe he saw something or something we didn't see. ”

National Teacher's Road.

Mo Tianyu seems to understand whether he understands or not, but one thing is certain, even the master who is strategizing can't guess it, Bai Yujing's move is indeed unbelievable to the people of the world.

"If you can't guess, don't guess, and after three months, you will naturally know the meaning of Ping'an's move. ”

"Three-month cessation of hostilities...... I am afraid that these three months will be turbulent, and when the period of March arrives, it may be the time to decide the survival of the Great Zhou. ”

Kong Xiu coughed and said.

......

With the news of Bai Yujing's end to the war, the world really fell into a state of tranquility.

There are fewer wars, and the forces on all sides are brewing and developing.

North County, Tailing asked Tianfeng.

Xuan Taixuan sent a team to ask the Tianfeng Dragon Gate.

However, as soon as he stepped into the range of the Dragon Gate, he saw a long cyan snake sweeping between the mountain peaks, causing the wind and clouds to change.

A squad was thrown out and the whole army was wiped out.

Tai Xuan's face was pale, he didn't believe in evil, and once again sent a team to try to break through the Dragon Gate, but he still couldn't break through the Dragon Gate.

As soon as the cyan giant snake moved, ordinary soldiers were crushed before they could reach it.

"Why ......"

Tai Xuan's lips trembled.

Is this dragon gate really unrelated to him?

This is true of the dragon gate on Zhou Peak, and the same is true of the dragon gate of Wen Tianfeng in front of him.

When Northshire lost a squad again.

The green dragon appeared, and the terrifying power permeated the heavens and the earth.

The huge cyan dragon wrapped around Wen Tianfeng, staring at Xuan Taixuan with sharp eyes like sharp blades.

Taixuan had experienced the power of the Wolongling Immortals to destroy the army with one thought, but he could be regarded as having seen the world, so he was quite calm.

Look at it with the green dragon.

The guards of Xuan Taixuan were already frightened.

Tai Xuan and Qinglong looked at each other for a long time, but Qinglong did not kill Tai Xuan, but turned his head and left, guarding the dragon gate again.

This scene made Xuan Taixuan slightly stunned.

In the next few days, Xuandu kept stepping into Wentian Peak, looking at Qinglong, and even talking to Qinglong.

At first, Xuan Taixuan would also send guards, but a few days later, Xuan Taixuan retreated from the guards and went up to Tianfeng alone to meet with Qinglong.

Finally, Qinglong let go of the dragon gate.

Xuanxi smiled and let the strong men of Beijun start to break through the dragon gate.

At this point, Beijun also successfully began to cultivate cultivators, breaking the curse of no cultivators in Beijun.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

After Lu Fan instructed Lu Dongxuan to issue a heavenly order, he also began to wait and see the attitudes of all parties.

The result made Lu Pan quite satisfied.

Perhaps, this is the influence of the transcendent forces.

Even if it was the previous hundred schools, if they wanted to stop the war in the world in a word, they couldn't do it at all.

The war in the world stopped, and all forces began to train cultivators.

The aura commission obtained by Lu Fan is constantly growing.

And Lu Pan is also ready to start retreating, studying the origin of the plane, and building a new secret realm.

For the study of the origin of the plane, Lu Fan is quite concerned, after all, the study of the origin of the plane involves the upgrading of the world.

Just before Lu Fan prepared to retreat.

Nie Changqing found Lu Fan.

He wants to walk the world, in addition to eliminating demons, but also to find a way to break through.

Lu Fan didn't stop him, but asked him to go to Ni Yu and ask for some Qi Gathering Pills, so that he could practice and refine his body on the way.

On the island, Jing Yue stood on the shore of the lake, constantly swinging his sword, he couldn't put down the Sedum Sword, swinging the sword 10,000 times a day, he used this way to improve his sword strength.

It is said that this method was told to him by Gong Yu, who had refined the scabbard for him.

Gong Yu started the production of hidden weapons again, because of the "Refining Codex", his means of refining hidden weapons are much more powerful than before, and it only took a few days for "Rainstorm Pear Flower" to be successfully refined.

This made Gong Yiyu hold the "Rainstorm Pear Flower" on the stone ladder and be stunned for a whole day.

It may be doubting life.

Ni Yu was studying the pill, and she got the "Gathering Qi Pill Refining Codex" taught by Lu Fan, and now she also has a lot of experience in the refining of the pill, and began to study the new pill pill formula.

经历无数次失败，吃了许多次失败的丹渣，她总算是搞出了一份新的丹药的丹方。

Now, I am anxious about this new Danfang.

Ni Yu, who was as deep as the sea when she entered the Dan Dao, now regretted it a little, she found that taking the Dan Dao seemed to be harder than practicing hard.

It's a pity that she wants to quit now, but Lu Fan doesn't agree.

The world stops the war.

Lu Changkong lived in Beiluo Island, and let many iron-blooded soldiers from Beijun train in the Dragon Gate and become cultivators.

And he himself is sitting cross-legged under the big chrysanthemum and cultivating.

Soon he reached the peak of the Qi Pill and began to impact the body storage.

On the tenth day after the cessation of hostilities, Lu Pan declared a retreat.

The island in the middle of the lake entered a solemn atmosphere, Ning Zhao's white skirt floated, standing on the bluestone ladder in front of the Bai Yujing Pavilion, with the cicada wing sword in his hand, guarding the Bai Yujing Pavilion.

No one can step into one of them.

......

Imperial Palace.

The night is dark and the wind is high, inside the royal garden.

A few little eunuchs struggled to carry two buckets of raw meat to the nine-fold bridge.

"Your Majesty's appetite for this black dragon has become great...... Yesterday there was not enough meat to eat, and the whole garden was almost destroyed. ”

A little eunuch shivered.

"It's okay, I prepared two buckets of meat today, which should be enough for it to eat. ”

Another little eunuch comforted.

"You come to feed it today, and we won't feed it...... The look of the black dragon yesterday when he looked at our family...... It's like looking at raw meat in a bucket, we're afraid. ”

The first eunuch handed the barrel to the other eunuch and said.

The two walked across the nine-fold bridge.

Came to the calm turquoise pool.

Then, a young eunuch rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a piece of raw flesh covered with blood.

Thrown into a pool of water.

Boom!

The pool exploded.

A huge head covered with black scales shook off countless mist and opened its mouth to swallow the raw meat.

The little eunuch who was feeding shook his legs, and looked at the black dragon with eyes the size of a lantern, and felt a little panicked in his heart.

He took another piece of raw meat and threw it into the pool.

The black dragon didn't bother to look at him, and swallowed piece after piece of raw meat into his mouth.

The sound of the black dragon chewing raw meat was very clear in the dark and silent night.

Soon, a bucket of meat was fed.

These meats are all carefully selected beef by Yu Wenxiu.

The little eunuch began to throw a second bucket of meat again.

When the second bucket of meat was also fed, the black dragon slowly opened its mouth, and its huge mouth hung in front of the little eunuch. The fishy smell erupted from his mouth, making the little eunuch's face turn very pale in an instant.

The eyes of the black dragon made the little eunuch even more like falling into an ice cave.

Thankfully, after a while.

The water rattled, and the black dragon slowly dived into the turquoise pool.

The little eunuch subconsciously patted his chest, lifted the empty barrel and turned around, showing a smug smile to the little eunuch hiding behind the rockery.

After that, he took a step and planned to leave.

However......

The little eunuch hiding behind the rockery had a look of horror on his face.

Rumble!!!

A monstrous flow of water flowed.

The eyes of the little eunuch carrying the barrel suddenly shrank to the size of a mung bean.

The next moment, I felt a fishy smell coming from the back of my head.

The water rushed up the nine-fold bridge.

All that remained on the ground were two whirling barrels and crimson blood......

In the turquoise pool, a little ripple is churning.

The little eunuch hiding behind the rockery was terrified......

He sat down on the ground, and his lower body smelled of fish.

......

South County.

Southern Jin City.

Sima Qingshan has been living a terrifying life these days.

His eyes were red, the result of not getting a good night's sleep for days.

His whole nerves were tense, and the people in the village even thought that Sima Qingshan was sick.

His students came to visit him, and Sima Qingshan just hurriedly let the children leave.

On this day, Sima Qingshan finally mustered up the courage, held the brush, he put the pen on the rice paper, and soon, a simple "chicken pecking rice map" appeared in front of his eyes.

The chicken cub is painted vividly.

Sima Qingshan has long been accustomed to it, these days, he paints day and night, but the dead things in the picture scroll are always like living things.

Draw a picture of a lady, and the beauty in the painting actually smiles at him.

When painting a landscape map, you can actually hear the sound of gurgling water.

Draw a picture of the chick pecking the rice, and the chick inside is actually running happily.

Sima Qingshan felt that he might have seen a ghost, but he took the painted transformation and found a few friends on weekdays.

But they all said that his painting skills have improved a lot.

You can sell it for some silver taels.

Sima Qingshan was a little moved, during this time he overcame the strangeness of the scroll and tried to sell it for the first time.

He rolled up the scroll, and watched the beauty in the picture of the lady wink at him, and Sima Qingyi shook his body.

He rolled up the painting, put it in a cloth bag, wrapped it in a green shirt and left the house, and rushed to the market in the Southern Jin City.

......

Outside the Southern Jin Dynasty.

In the dense woods, black shadows flashed quickly.

In the darkness, an old face covered in paint suddenly appeared, with cold murderous intent and anger in his eyes.

This is an old sacrifice, a sacrifice of the Chili tribe.

Half a month ago, the news that the young priest was killed came back to the Chili tribe, and the entire Chili tribe was immediately furious.

The patriarch was even more furious, saying that the Great Zhou people could not be trusted.

They need revenge, they need to capture the land of the Great Zhou, and loot their food and women.

And so, they acted.

The death of the young sacrifice successfully aroused the anger of the Chili tribe, coupled with the covetousness of the prosperous southern county, these southern barbarians quietly launched an attack.

On this day, it rained for a month, making people drowsy.

The defenders on the walls of the Southern Jin Dynasty City yawned.

Suddenly.

An arrow burst out and pierced the defender's shoulder.

The defender's face changed dramatically, and he drew his arrow, only to find that the flesh on his shoulder was beginning to fester, and the whole person fell to the ground stiffly.

Nanban Witchcraft!

Under the city of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

The dense barbarians rushed towards with shouts and killing.

The neighing of a giant elephant sounded, and a huge wild elephant strapped to a seat and trampled on a tree, causing the earth to shake and emerge from the dense forest.

Roll a thick stick and slam it against the city gates.

Boom!

Knock knock!

After repeated impacts, the city gate was finally broken.

The defenders of the Southern Jin City had already been dispatched, drawing bows and shooting arrows, and fighting with the barbarians.

The battle was very tragic, and there were countless dead and wounded soldiers above.

However, this time was different from the usual barbarians' temptations, and this time the barbarians almost poured out.

Downstairs in the dense city, almost all of them were barbarian soldiers, and these barbarians shouted excitedly, revealing great covetousness and hunger for the prosperity behind the city wall.

The gates of the Southern Jin City were breached.

The general guarding the Southern Jin City led a large army to resist at the forefront.

He evacuated the civilians in the city and asked a team of soldiers to escort the civilians to Nanjiang City.

The bazaar became a mess.

Sima Qingyi hurriedly rolled up the scroll and was about to escape.

The barbarians of the Southern Barbarians invaded the city, which was definitely bad news for the civilians in the city.

These barbarians are savage, robbing food, robbing women, and doing all kinds of evil.

It's more disgusting than the locusts that eat the crops.

In a hurry, Sima Qingyi was knocked down, and the picture scrolls in his arms were scattered all over the ground, contaminated with sewage.

Sima Qingshan wanted to leave regardless of the scroll, but thinking of the strangeness of the scroll, he squatted down again and began to pick up the scroll.

In the distance, shouts of killing rang out.

The defenders of the Southern Jin City fought and retreated.

Sima Qingyi raised his head in a daze, watching the crazy barbarians in the distance rush into the city and fight with the defenders of the Southern Jin City.

The defenders of Southern Jin City were weak, but they still bravely drew their swords to resist.

They are holding back the brutes with their bodies.

The city lord of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Sima Qingshan has seen him a few times, and he is a very kind person on weekdays, but now, he is like a crazy lion, bursting with blood and blood, rushing to kill among the barbarians.

His body was stained with blood.

When the city lord was hammered by a burly barbarian warrior and fell to the ground, being pierced into his body by a dense cold spear, Sima Qingshan felt his heart tremble.

Icy rain, dripping down from the sky.

The scrolls on the ground were wet.

Inexplicably, there was a majestic qi that spread from his dantian lower abdomen, crisscrossing around his body.

He raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the void.

Every drop of rain seemed to be controlled by him.

Sima Qingshan's eyes froze.

With your fingers as the pen and the rain as the ink, you can draw the knife.

Then, the sword formed by the rain seemed to form a substance, and moved with his will.

Galloped out.

Poof!

A brute soldier was smeared with a sword, and blood splattered out.

The defenders of the Southern Jin City were dead.

Many of the barbarians turned their heads, staring at Sima Qingyi, who was pale and raised trembling fingers with crazy and bloodthirsty faces.

When a brute soldier frantically waved the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Sima Qingshan.

Scrolls were scattered all over the ground.

Sima Qingyi looked coldly at the weapon that was cut off at his head.

Suddenly.

A sharp sword aura slashed down suddenly.

This brute was directly cut in half by the sword qi, and in front of Sima Qingshan's eyes, it was like a peeled banana peel, divided into two halves......

A white-shirted figure came from a distance with his hands in his hands, and appeared beside Sima Qingshan in the blink of an eye.

This white-shirted figure carries a pig-killing knife at his waist.

Between the stubbing of his beard, he glanced back at Sima Qingshan.

"Are you...... Cultivator?"

Sima Qingshan's face stiffened, shook his head, and replied dryly.

"I ...... I'm just a ...... Poor painter. ”