Section 3: The First Battle (Ask for Subscriptions and Recommend Beautiful Girls to Send)

A gust of autumn wind blew through the outside of Lin'an City, Lu Xiaoxiao and the Dao Gate were powerful and sloppy, and the Dao people used the Sixth Realm Cultivation to move and attack quickly, only to see countless runes produced in the void, and then they were worn out, and countless lights and shadows flashed.

The strength of the cultivators of the Sixth Realm makes it impossible to guess that they will never be able to see a different scenery without entering the Sixth Realm, and Daomen's indifference to the Western Desert and the assassination of the prince of the Great Song Dynasty have already angered the people of the academy. The reason why the master can't make a move now is because the clone of Qingtian Haoyang has come to the world, and the fact that the viewer can step into the mainland from the South China Sea Trail is also because of the existence of Qingtian Haoyang.

And just outside Lin'an City, when the duel between Lu Xiaoyu and the sloppy Dao people began, the battlefield between the north of the Great Song Dynasty and the wilderness also began, and the strong man of the True God alien race only had less than seven days to unify all the tribes in the wilderness.

Among the three major tribes in the wilderness, the Desolate King Department and the East and West Court Tribe have long been replaced by other tribes, and have become puppet tribes supported by the True God Alien Race.

The Bloodstained Plains is no longer the battlefield of the two countries, and the Great Song Dynasty occupied the Bloodstained Plains and built thousands of miles of defensive buildings in the north, but these buildings are still only in rudimentary form.

The True God Alien Race would not give the Great Song Dynasty time, because they knew that once the defense structure that lasted for thousands of miles was built, they would not be able to fight the Central Plains again for a long time in the future.

It's just that even the true gods and alien races didn't expect that the Great Song Dynasty launched an attack first, and now the Great Song Dynasty has already become a lion after five hundred years of enduring humiliation.

The Great Song Dynasty Military Aircraft Department gathered a total of 500,000 people from the three major roads to garrison the blood-stained plain, and it was personally led by the Great Song Dynasty military god King Qi to fight the true gods and alien races who returned to the mainland, and they could only continue to shrink into the wilderness.

In the wilderness and forests, the fighting is now fierce, countless Great Song cavalry are fighting with the warriors of the wilderness in the forest, countless tragic cries are shaking, and the blood stains in the sky stain the forest red again.

King Qi rode a horse and watched the battle in the forest, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and the eyes of the generals around him were indeed full of hatred, the second Mr. of the academy died at the hands of the true god and the strange brother has long been known to the world, and as many generals who have been helped by the second gentleman, they are extremely hateful for the true god alien race.

The battle in the wilderness and forests was not as good as the battlefield between the ordinary soldiers of the two sides, but when the large-scale ordinary fighting was far more brutal than the battle between the cultivators.

Arrows flew, swords and swords took countless lives, whether it was the Great Song people or the wilderness people, there was only one belief on the battlefield, and that was to kill the enemy and then survive themselves.

Today's wilderness Lin Ze has long been stained red with blood, and countless corpses are lying quietly on the ground, this war is like the battle scene between the Central Plains countries and the most powerful tribe in the wilderness at that time. No one wants to experience the cruelty of war, especially those who live in peacetime, but for the sake of their country and the protection of the important ones, they have a reason to take up arms.

The fighting in the wilderness and forests lasted during the day and continued until night, and the two sides did not withdraw their troops until night, and an attack launched by the wilderness tribe was completely disrupted by the Great Song Dynasty. The Wilderness tribe left behind the corpses of more than 10,000 tribal warriors and fled in a hurry, while the Great Song Dynasty ended the first confrontation with only 5,000 injuries.

The strength of the Great Song Army finally made the high-level of the True God Alien Race realize the seriousness of the problem, and the Thousand Years of Expulsion from the Continent let the True God Alien Race know that the mainland is not something they can control now.

The red moon shrouded the sky with stars, a meteor slid across the sky in the darkness, countless wolves howled and late night in the wilderness, but now the wilderness is no longer the wilderness of the wilderness, but the wilderness of the true gods and alien races, and it has been replaced as the most powerful new tribe of all the tribes in the wilderness, called the gods.

In the largest camp of the Zunshen Tribe, the Khan of the tribe knelt down and looked at the powerhouses of the alien race who originally belonged to his position, and the Zunshen Khan did not have the slightest disrespect in his eyes, and even worshipped.

"Young Patriarch, this time—" The Divine Khan was interrupted by a wave from the young man in his chair as he spoke.

"I don't blame you, we didn't expect that Da Song would be so strong now," the young man said.

The young man got up from the chair as he spoke, and then walked outside the tent, and the god Khan followed the young patriarch of the true god alien race to the outside of the camp, and the current god tribe was much larger than the original Middle Wilderness King Department, both in terms of population and territory, which could be said to be three to four times that of the original Middle Wilderness tribe.

Under the night sky, the lights of the camp in front of the tribe were transparent, and I saw countless true gods and alien sorcerers dancing around a cluster of fires, while countless women and children of the tribe knelt quietly beside them.

The young patriarch looked at the fire and was silent, but the expression on his face was extremely cold, and the air around him also changed with his expression, and the god Khan on the side looked at the young patriarch with a little fear.

"The academy on the east side is very interesting," the young patriarch spoke slowly after a half-loud voice.

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Lin'an at night is brilliantly lit, the outer city is gorgeous and noisy, the inner city is very quiet, the city guards on the city wall patrol Lin'an at night, and the official officials on the street also rectify the safety of the city.

Outside Lin'an City, Lu Xiaoxiao's battle with the sloppy Daoist powerhouse is still continuing, and the appearance and then shattering of runes in the cold wind of the night is still continuing, and the surrounding land has already become a vacuum, without the existence of heaven and earth aura and the existence of the rules of the Great Dao.

The battle between the cultivators of the Sixth Realm was terrifying and terrifying, if it weren't for Lu Xiaoxiao's efforts to control and suppress the runes and avenue rules of the sloppy Dao people, this would have become a wasteland now.

At this time, there were already many cracks on Lu Xiaoxiao's coarse linen clothes, some of which appeared on the cotton, and there were traces of blood on it.

On the other side, the dirty old Dao robe of the sloppy Daoist was still intact, but the crimson at the corner of his mouth showed that he would not be easy in this fight, and it made the sloppy Daoist even more shocked that Lu Xiaoxiao's cultivation time was not as long as his own, but his control over the rules and runes of the Dao was more accurate than his own.

"The disciples of the academy are really strong, but you are still in the early stage of the Sixth Realm," the sloppy Daoist said as he fought his hand.

Lu Xiaoxiao was silent, still wearing out those runes to prevent them from appearing and destroying the nearby environment, while countless runes appeared on the sloppy Taoist and bamboo sticks on the other side.

"The existence of the academy has indeed shocked the Qingtian Divine Sect and the Heavenly Dao Temple for five hundred years, but now that the Qingtian Haoyang has come to the world, you are ants in his eyes," said the sloppy Taoist.

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and said, "Even if he arrives in the world, our academy is free."

The sloppy Taoist didn't speak after hearing this, but looked at Lu Xiaoxiao and didn't speak, and then with a blow, the two separated, and on the plain, the cold wind at night saw countless fallen leaves flying in the sky.

Under the red moon, a gray figure and a white figure outside Lin'an stood without speaking, even if the two did not speak, the air around them was dignified.

The existence of the Great Song Dynasty is the last thing the Qingtian Divine Sect wants to see, because from a long time ago, the great priest of the Haoyang Hall has met the emergence of an empire that can subvert the rule of the Qingtian Divine Sect, although he can only see a corner of the future, but that is enough to make the Qingtian Divine Sect vigilant, but what he didn't expect is that the existence of a academy in the Great Song Dynasty makes even the Heavenly Daoist Temple helpless, and the master ascends the Cherry Blossom Mountain Range to completely establish the highest powerhouse in the world.

Buddhism is far away in the Western Desert, and although it has been ambitious for thousands of years, it is still unable to set foot in the Central Plains, and the same is true for the holy religions and tribes in the wilderness.

The sloppy Taoist vaguely remembered the appearance of the master climbing the cherry blossom mountain range with a wooden stick and a pot of wine, which was a nightmare in the hearts of all Taoist powerhouses, and it would never go away.

"You can't go," Lu Xiaoxiao said suddenly, sloppy, and the Taoist was startled, and then looked at Lu Xiaoxiao without speaking.

Immediately, I saw the branch in Lu Xiaoxiao's hand appear directly in front of the sloppy Taoist, and the sloppy Taoist was startled and quickly retreated and disappeared, but Lu Xiaoxiao chased after him and appeared in front of the sloppy Taoist again.

The sloppy Taoist was taken aback again, he didn't expect that he had been fighting for so long, since Lu Xiaoxiao still had the strength to spare, but now that the true qi in his body had been exhausted, he couldn't make a move, Lu Xiaoxiao's calm shot seemed to be like heaven and earth were integrated into the branches at this moment.

The sloppy Daoist desperately escaped and had already reached the southern border from outside Lin'an City, but Lu Xiaoxiao was still in hot pursuit, and the branches in his hands became more and more terrifying.

Before the word "you" could speak, the branch stabbed directly into the sloppy Taoist.

The branch broke in an instant, and the sloppy Taoist flew out and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the sloppy Taoist at the end, his face was still calm, and at this time, the sloppy Taoist was full of fear, and the blow just now shattered some of the meridians in his body.

Lu Xiaoxiao was silent, picked up a branch, and then took a step to disappear, and then the branch in his hand appeared again, and hit the sloppy Taoist directly, the sloppy Taoist was shocked, and there was no way to dodge, so he could only sigh slightly.

Suddenly, a bright light from the south flashed by, and I saw that at a moment, the stone shot directly at Lu Xiaoxiao, Lu Xiaoxiao was startled, and then the branch in his hand hit the stone, and he took a step back and disappeared.

"Viewer," Lu Xiaoxiao appeared in the back of the academy, looked at the south and said.