Chapter 207: A War That Lasts for a Thousand Years

"My Great Qin began in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when a hundred schools of thought contended and talents came out in large numbers. Not only hundreds of families, but also outstanding figures in various dynasties. And because I got the Ancient Fortress City at that time, the inheritance of the Ancient Fortress City is too advanced, and the organs, weapons, and exercises are much more advanced than ours, and with its help, our Great Qin's strength has gradually risen to the top of all countries. Our soldiers have become more powerful through the ancient cultivation method, and our soldiers have become unstoppable with the ancient weapon casting technique. ”

"At that time, a country was destroyed by us, even if the masters of a hundred schools could not stop our soldiers, but just when we ruled the world, everything began to change, and suddenly many birdmen came from outside the sky, and our most elite soldiers were transferred to fight with these people outside the sky, and with the year after year of fighting, these birdmen were as good as endless, more and more, and the people who appeared were more and more powerful. These birdmen often break through our defenses and enter our country for destruction. Our civilization was ruined by them. In the end, His Majesty ordered the people of the hundred families to send all the classics to the palace for preservation, and also organized the people of the hundred families to deal with these birdmen together.

"After more than ten years of war, in the end, a few birdmen with ten wings and a huge city came to defeat us, and the defense line retreated again and again. In the end, His Majesty thought of casting ten golden people as a formation with the power of the whole country, pressing the ancient fortress town, gathering all the masters of the country to seal the birdmen into the small world where we found the ancient fortress city. And I am the one Your Majesty arranged to guard the gate of this small world. We look forward to the day when we can destroy these alien birdmen in this small world. Wang Jian muttered.

"So that's the case," Zhao Li was very shocked in his heart, it turned out that Great Qin did not perish, but they brought all their elite forces into this small world, and this was a battle that lasted for more than two thousand years. Fortunately, these sages are fighting. Otherwise, there would be no peaceful life today.

It turns out that the angels of Christ came to invade our earth, but fortunately they were stopped by our sages.

"Then General Wang, have the birdmen in this small world been destroyed?" Zhao Li looked at the light gate in front of him and asked.

"Nope. Those birdmen are very difficult to destroy at once, and if they don't break their heart core, they will automatically fly back to their island and come back to life in a pool. Wang Jian said calmly: "Originally, His Majesty arranged for me to welcome the strong men of our Huaxia descendants here into this space, but no one has come for two thousand years, Zhao Li, do you know what is going on."

Listening to Wang Jian say that he had waited for two thousand years, Zhao Li was also shocked in his heart. I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"General Wang doesn't know, since the Great Qin, the whole world seems to have undergone great changes, the aura is getting less and less, and even the people who can practice are getting fewer and fewer, just me, the Confucian Confucian, is still the highest person in cultivation outside."

"What, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and the spiritual energy is insufficient, could it be that we broke the spiritual veins in the big war back then?" Wang Jian exclaimed: "No wonder. I've been waiting for 2,000 years, and I haven't been able to wait for anyone. Alas! It's a pity, I knew that I would go into the space with His Majesty to fight. ”

"Yes, General, then let's go into the small world, don't wait any longer!"

"General! Let's get in! ”

The soldiers behind Wang Jian shouted.

Zhao Li listened to it and was in awe, the person in front of him was a really lovely person, and the thousands of years of waiting did not change to the result, they did not blame others at all, and still wanted to kill the enemy.

"General Wang, I can ask you what happened to you turning to stone. The pit we came in was full of stone men, and were they all alive? Zhao Li hurriedly asked.

Listened to Zhao Li's words. Wang Jian asked all his soldiers to retreat at a glance, and then said to Zhao Li: "This is a stone sleeping technique that we practice on our own, after all, the time is too long, we don't eat or drink and cultivate to a high level, and those with a low cultivation may not be able to persevere, so we are usually in a petrified state." In this way, we can not eat or drink, and we can not be affected by time. ”

"As for the outside, there are also our soldiers, in order to protect this place from the impact of war, we have also deployed 100,000 troops outside, if there is a war in this place, they will be awakened by murderous spirit."

It's not just Zhao Li. Even An Ling'er, who was on the side, was also frightened by these words, and 100,000 living people were petrified there by the stone sleep technique for 2,000 years.

No wonder Liu Bang and Xiang Yu in later generations were able to develop step by step with thousands of men and horses, maybe the army of Great Qin was empty at that time!

"General Wang, it was my grandfather who went in a few days ago, I want to go into the small world to find me, is he okay?" An Ling'er suddenly interjected.

"Mortals, if you want to enter the small world, then you have to think clearly, this small world can enter or exit, unless all the birdmen in the small world are destroyed, otherwise it is the same as a demi-saint. This space was sealed by ten golden men plus the Ancient City, and the space was too strong. Wang Jian said coldly.

"What, impossible," An Ling'er said with some disbelief.

"What is impossible, what I said is the truth, Brother Zhao, you have reached Confucianism at such a young age, you better go back, and come back when you reach the Great Confucianism or Semi-Saint one day, since my brothers and I have waited for more than 2,000 years and have not waited for the descendants, we will also enter the small world later." Wang Jian hugged his fists.

"Don't, I'm going to save my grandfather, Zhao Li, let me go!" An Ling'er grabbed Zhao Li indiscriminately. Crying and screaming to save her grandfather.

But Zhao Li's mind is clear now, and after listening to General Wang's words, he knows that his current strength is still too poor, otherwise the other party will not let him come back in the future.

Besides, after listening to General Wang's words before, those birdmen can fly back to their city and resurrect again, then there must be a legendary resurrection pool in their city, and the energy of the resurrection pool must come from the faith outside, Zhao Li is going to go back this time, he must find a way to destroy Western Christianity. Let them cut off the source of the power of faith.

"Okay, An Ling'er, calm down, is it useful for you to go in now, do you want to live in it for the rest of your life." Zhao Li grabbed An Ling'er's shoulder and shouted.

"Woo!" When Zhao Li said this, An Linger didn't dare to say it, but she only knew that she hugged Zhao Li and cried.

"General Wang, can you please trouble you, that is, if it is convenient, help me take care of the old man who went in before, and I am almost clear about the resurrection of the birdman, the energy of their resurrection should come from the power of faith in the West, and when I go back this time, I will definitely cut off their source of faith." Zhao Li hugged An Ling'er and said embarrassedly.

"What, it turns out that the conditions for their resurrection are like this, the West, then please Brother Zhao must cut off the power of their faith, otherwise it will be very difficult for us to fight in it! As for the old man, if I see him, I will take good care of him! Wang Jian assured.

"Okay, then thank you," Zhao Li nodded and said, "By the way, are the classics you said earlier that your majesty collected are still there, many of our modern civilizations have been lost." ”

"Haha, Brother Zhao, don't you say that I forgot, His Majesty let those scriptures be kept, I was afraid that one day it would be lost, the scriptures of the hundred families were all in it, and then I would trouble you to distribute them to the people of the hundred families! After all, they sacrificed too much for future generations. After Wang Jian finished speaking, he threw a ring over.

"Thank you, General Wang," Zhao Li smiled and probed towards the ring with his divine power.

Suddenly, a space of more than 100 square meters appeared in Zhao Li's perception, and the space was full of bamboo slips, jade slips, and leather scrolls, which were separated one by one.

Zhao Li couldn't help but look towards Confucianism.

"Qinglian Sutra", "Ritual Sutra", "Benevolence Sutra", "Sword Sutra" ...... Zhao Li is full of blood and energy, these are all lost classics of Confucianism, as well as the works of various Confucian sages.

Zhao Li couldn't wait to sit here and look at it now.

The Book of Rites can be made by Zhou Gong, and it is said that it contains all kinds of rituals, the rites of man, the rites of the earth, and the rites of heaven. The three articles have fulfilled the gift of heaven and earth.

The "Blue Lotus Sutra" and the "Sword Sutra" are the path of Confucian Confucianism.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, you better go back and take a look, let's separate, there will be a period later!" Wang Jian clenched his fists and laughed and led his soldiers towards the light gate, and disappeared into the light gate one by one. (To be continued......)