Chapter 0238: The Great War is Imminent

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The Illusory Night Dust Sword is the top sword skill that he has realized with reference to the Lotus Moon Twenty-one Sword of the Hao Miao Venerable, and it has the same source as the sword skill that Lu Zhaoyi has just used, and it is thought that it can be carried forward in her hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Di Yunxiao can also see that Lu Zhaoyi is more inclined to light, fast, and sharp swordsmanship, and what she cultivates is not a gentleman's sword, nor a feminine sword, but a treacherous sword, which is similar to the sword supreme Dugu in the ancient world of China.

For most of the next half a month, Emperor Yunxiao would be on the platform on the top of Shaolin Mountain, instructing many elders and disciples of Shaolin Temple to resolve their doubts in martial arts cultivation.

During this period of time, the Great Qian Dynasty was turbulent, and the imperial court's mobilization of hundreds of thousands of troops in northern Xinjiang naturally caused panic among many small surrounding countries, and the strong people of Xiaoleiyin Temple in the imperial capital also noticed the abnormality.

This was the first time in the past few years that the Great Qian Dynasty had launched war preparations against other countries, and it suddenly aroused the tension of the major tribes of the Qing Barbarian State, and hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors also converged towards the Sangrilla steppe.

The atmosphere of war was shrouded, and the small surrounding countries sent special envoys to the two countries, and even some large countries wanted to mediate in the middle, hoping that the two super-empires would not start a war easily.

Everyone in the 100 countries of Ganzhou knows that super empires such as the Qingbarian State and the Great Qianguo represent the interests of military groups, and once a war starts, at least twenty or thirty countries will be involved in the two major group organizations.

In the past few years, the tragedy of the annihilation of many small countries is still vivid, and even a large country with a population of hundreds of millions has been swallowed up and destroyed by a super empire. Input subtitles at the site: ΠŸζ–°chapter

Sangrilla steppe, Helan tribe.

Groups of fierce cavalry swept through the wind and clouds outside the big tent, and in just half a month, no less than thirty cavalry teams had gathered here in the territory of the Qingbarian Country.

The Helan tribe is the overlord tribe of the Sangrilla grassland, with a population of millions and nearly 250,000 adult elite warriors, and is a first-class force in the Qingbarian country.

The tribal clan lord is also the third-ranked Grand Silong Helan Yueshan among the eight great dragons of the barbarian country, and he has a high ranking in the kingdom, and he also has a great master-level cultivation.

It's just that now this high-ranking and powerful big Si Long's face is not very good-looking, and in the big tent of the Helan tribe, dozens of lords and nobles of the Qingbarian Kingdom gathered here, and the atmosphere was depressing.

"How did the news leak out of the dignified royal family, and they couldn't even block the news, so what's the use of my green barbarian clan raising you, a bunch of waste"

The trembling shouting and scolding frightened dozens of nobles to their knees, and the royal family Baylor, who was still sitting on his left and right, was also trembling and did not dare to refute.

"Lord Yueshan, since the news has leaked, no matter how much you cover it up, you can't cover it up. The Great Qian Dynasty is no longer the emperor who is in power, and with the decisive nature of the emperor and the martial king, he may even secretly cut off what we seek. ”

On the left hand side of Helan Yue Mountain, a middle-aged man dressed as a strategist shook a feather fan and changed the topic in a way that attracted the grateful eyes of many nobles.

Helan Yueshan has always been short-tempered, and he often kills those generals who are full of mistakes, but he is an extremely popular minister, even those Belle Lords of the royal family, they dare not talk back to him.

If you really let Helan Yueshan, the third great Si Long Shunteng, find out, at least one-third of the nobles present will be killed with a cane, and the others will be more or less seated.

"Linghu Bian, then according to what you can see, how should the headquarters deal with the hundreds of thousands of government troops of the Great Qian Dynasty?"

Helan Yueshan snorted coldly, if it weren't for this big matter, when he would still use these wastes in the future, he would not have been able to let these nobles fall into good fruits to eat.

The strategist known as Linghu Flaw's eyes narrowed, his body exuded a strange aura, his right hand kept calculating, and after a while, his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Helan Yueshan and the others were taken aback, and they all stepped forward to check Ling Hu's injury, but he stretched out his hand to stop them.

"My subordinates are fine, please rest assured. Fang just calculated this major event, and found that the heavenly machine was ignorant and obscure, and there were many forces intervening, and even the seven holy lands had strong people who wanted to make a profit. ”

As soon as these words came out, Helan Yueshan slapped his palm on the table in front of him, and after the clicking sound, the thick Eight Immortals Table was directly slapped into a pile of rotten wood.

"How can it be that those old miscellaneous hairs in the Seven Holy Lands are too deceitful, can I really pinch my barbarian persimmon casually?"

The deafening roar can be heard clearly even if it is dozens of feet away, and many nobles are silent when they mention major historical events, and they dare not answer easily.

In the great war between the human race and the barbarians ten thousand years ago, due to the airborne landing of the Seven Holy Lands, the barbarians suffered heavy losses and had to cede countless lands to allow the human race to multiply.

"Linghu flawed, but the old bald scoop of the Xiaoleiyin Temple in the Daqian Dynasty wants to intervene."

He Shuo Belle Agu, who had been silent, opened his mouth, as the first person of the young generation of the Jiuyi Tribal Alliance, Wanyan Agu's status was high, comparable to the real power prince of the royal family.

This master is not only superb in his own cultivation, but also holds a lot of power, and has formed alliances with many top forces in the Qingman country, and is already regarded as a strong contender for the next clan king.

"Yu A bone beats Beile Ye, it is not Xiao Leiyin Temple, but the subordinates of Wanbaolou can only speculate that Wanbaolou will make a move, and in the haze, there should be a Venerable coming. ”

Hearing this, the entire big tent was as silent as death, and Rao is hot-tempered Great Silong Helan Yueshan was also surprisingly silent.

How powerful the original barbarian nine tribes were, billions of barbarian armies swept through Kyushu, and there was no enemy at all. However, the huge barbarian race eventually fell apart and was suppressed by humans to the point that it was difficult to survive, and the most fundamental reason was that many Venerables of the Terran Holy Land participated in the war.

Due to the relatively low degree of civilization and the relatively low level of civilization and the ability of individuals to be relatively strong, the number of Venerable Beings is extremely scarce, which leads to the fact that the balance of war will always completely tilt in favor of the human race with the participation of Venerable Beings in the war.

Now that they heard that the Wanbaolou Holy Land would send a Venerable to participate in the Battle of the Sangrilla Grassland, everyone's hearts were like a huge stone in the sky.

The Venerable Deterrent Power is too great, so great that even hundreds of thousands of barbarian adult warriors can hardly contain it, if there is a Venerable in this battle, it will definitely be a disaster.

"Ling Fox, this matter is absolutely true According to common sense, the Venerable of the Seven Holy Lands will never leave this sect unless it is necessary. Although the thing brewed by the royal capital this time is extremely precious, it is unlikely to attract a strong person at the level of the Venerable."

The corners of Ah Guda's eyes twitched, he made a package ticket in front of the clan king, and he must bring back what the royal family needs, if he fails, although his fate will not be very miserable, but the coveting of the position of the clan king can be declared over.

Ling Hu Fang pondered for a moment: "My lords, although my subordinates can't guarantee that their fortune-telling skills are 100% successful, they are at least seventy percent sure, otherwise their subordinates don't dare to speak falsely about such a big thing." ”

Don't look at Ling Hufang's position in the army, but he is the highest thinker of Helan Yueshan, the third great dragon, and has a great reputation in the royal capital, relying on his so-called fortune-telling skills, and even received and rewarded by the king of the clan.

Helan Yueshan's expression was solemn, and his palms rattled.

The Sangrilla savannah was his territory, and he couldn't hide his anger when he got such bad news before the battle began.

"Your Royal Highness Dasilong, the royal capital has a secret order, and the will of the clan king himself, please listen to the edict. ”

Outside the big tent, a voice suddenly came in, startling everyone in the big tent.

In a hurry, Helan Yueshan ordered someone to recruit the envoy in, and received the secret order from the royal capital in front of many nobles, and after reading the secret order, Helan Yueshan was ecstatic.

"Ah Guta, there are already three adults in the royal capital who have set off for our Sangrilla Prairie, so we don't have to be afraid of the old miscellaneous hair of Wanbaolou now."

Looking at the excited appearance of Helan Yueshan, the great dragon, Ah Guda was a little confused, the entire Qingbarian Country was not without a powerful existence at the Venerable level, but with the influence of the current royal capital, it was impossible to recruit such a strong person at all.

Ten thousand years ago, the Seven Holy Lands and the barbarian high-ranking leaders finally stopped fighting and signed a series of unequal treaties.

One of them is that the Venerable Barbarian is not allowed to participate in any war between the Barbarian and the Terran nation unless it is a race war.

If it is violated, the Seven Holy Lands will set off a war of extermination against the barbarians, and this alone will bind the Venerables who appear in each generation of the barbarians and make them restrain their hands.

Only the Venerable can fight against the Venerable, this is the eternal conclusion, Ah Guta does not believe that there will really be a barbarian Venerable who will risk the extinction of the clan to help them this time.

"Lord Yueshan, even if the royal capital is a god of war level Baturu who comes to the peak of the peak realm of the three great grandmasters, it will not be able to stop the Venerable of Wanbaolou at all. ”

Helan Yueshan couldn't guess the meaning of Wanyan Aguda, and immediately grinned:

"Don't worry, I'm not crazy, old fellow. The last of the six Blue Devil Bronze Coffins has been opened, and the Lord has been awakened, and he is rushing to us with the two God of War level Baturu lords of the royal capital. ”

Hearing this, Wan Yan was dumbfounded, and then his heart was ecstatic, and he exclaimed: "The bronze coffin opened in the ancient cemetery of the Blue Devil could it be the one in the big pit."

Helan Yueshan nodded fiercely, there are not a few Blue Devil Ancient Coffins that they have sacrificed in blood over the years, but it is the first time in a hundred or ten years that they can be as powerful as this one who has been revived this time.

The atmosphere inside the big tent changed, and the dumb riddles of Wanyan Aguda and Helan Yueshan couldn't be understood by others, but from the faces of the two big people, it was not difficult for them to find that things seemed to have taken a turn for the better.

At the same time that the barbarian army of the Sangrilla steppe was constantly gathering, nearly 700,000 troops from the northern part of the Great Qian Dynasty had already entered the border line between the two countries. ~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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