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Just when everyone in Baiyang City was attacking, repairing the cave mansion, negotiating an agreement, repairing the mountain, and consolidating the rear, Qin Yang and the others also slowly approached the most chaotic area in the eastern part of the continent along the mountain road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info@樂@文@小@said|

If you want to say how strong the people in Bodhi are, it is not to the point where they can be called kings and hegemons, and the Hongye Sect next to them doesn't know how much the strength will surpass them, not to mention, if there is an emperor-level master in the Hongye Sect, Bodhi doesn't know how many forces will tremble in the night, and I don't know how many forces will desperately fight to save their lives. However, from another point of view, the Hongye Sect, as the number one sect in the east, has been able to sit back and watch the various sects in the Dharma for such a long time continue to grow and disappear, but has never taken any action, presumably because the number one sect in the east cherishes its feathers, unlike being involved in the disputes that are completely indistinguishable from the situation.

Before going out, Qin Yang had already made the fullest estimate of the situation in his heart, but he didn't expect that his estimates were still insufficient. Along the way, Luo Qinglin explained the situation in the Dharma to a few people very systematically for the first time - there is no so-called stable force in the huge Dharma Dharma, and there is no so-called leading sect, all the big forces are constantly rubbing and even openly fighting, you are the king today, I will be the emperor tomorrow, and the big king flag at the head of the city can be changed three or four times a day; small forces are pulling each other together and forming factions, and they use all kinds of schemes to try to find a territory of their own.

No sect or individual dares to say that they can sit back and relax, and no one can hang their sleepers and stay out of the situation - the battle never stops at the Dharmadia, the enemies will only increase and never become fewer, and you will even passively join the battle when you don't even know why the enemy is your enemy. According to Luo Qinglin, since she had a clear memory, the larger sects in Damodi had changed at least five or six times, and the Luo family, which relied on selling pills, was able to breathe for a while longer, but in the end it still fell into the internal rebellion.

Luo Qinglin's words without personal feelings and without any incendiary meaning deeply shocked everyone sitting next to her - even Xing Weiyang, who was always concerned about Damoura, never imagined that this area, which did not even have a city wall and the boundaries were all dependent on people's imagination, would be chaotic to such an extent. A place where there are no fixed laws at all, where everyone has given up on the so-called morality and shame, and what else can people there do?

After walking slowly for almost two days, a few people arrived at a small town about fifty miles away from the border of Dharmadi, and according to Xing Weiyang's observation, this gyro town was the last inhabited place in this direction on the border of Yutang Kingdom. Maybe it's because of geography, or maybe it's because of the innate fear of Bodhi, so far away in the middle, no one is willing to go to build a town - after all, everyone loves life, why go to that place where you might lose your life at any time for a little expansion ambition.

Sitting in the room of the small inn in the town, Qin Yang suddenly looked in the direction of Bodhi from the window, and there was no spark in the distance, before officially entering the Damodi area, in such a vast land in the middle, there was not even a hunter begging for a living, thinking of this, Qin Yang felt an irrepressible worry about the next situation of Lingweimen in Damodi- Bringing them here can really make them shine here, instead of being one of the countless bones under the dirt of Dharmadi?

Just as Qin Yang's mind was flying far away, Luo Qinglin's figure suddenly flashed out from the side, and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think about those who don't have it, pack up your things, let's leave immediately." ”

"Leave immediately?" Qin Yang couldn't help but pause when he heard this, he had just eaten dinner, and he was about to get ready to sleep, why was he about to leave suddenly, "Sister Qinglin, what's going on, we just came in for a while." ”

"The past few days have been slow enough, during the day, the Dharma people come and go, and they will be targeted by people when they enter and exit casually, and now is the most suitable time to go, we can go first in the night to find out the bottom," Luo Qinglin said and pushed Qin Yang to the table placed in his heart, "After all, I haven't been back there for so long, what has become of it, I can't tell you clearly, the situation in Dharma is changing, and I have to listen to the information separately for sleep." ”

Hearing Luo Qinglin say this, Qin Yang, who had already had some doubts in his heart, packed up the package next to him at a faster speed, and then called out Yan Wenqing and He Danxue from the room on the side, and after a little arrangement, the four of them called out Xing Weiyang, who was sleeping comfortably, and walked out of this dilapidated inn together, quietly walked out of the fence at the entrance of the town, and embarked on the deserted road to Damour.

"It's another group of guys who want to go to Damorday and make a fortune. Looking at the five people of Qinyang who left the guest room, the old shopkeeper on the inn account desk sighed helplessly, "After so many years, this is the first time I have met someone who is going to Dharmadi? After the old shopkeeper sighed, he arranged for Xiao Er to clean up all the rooms of Qin Yang and several people - he was too familiar with this situation, at this time, the people who left to go to Damodi would not come back, and this room could naturally be sold again in the name of justice.

It is said that it is an area where no one is there, but Qin Yang can still see some very sparse traces on the ground, which are obviously the paths formed after being trampled on many times. Following these paths, the five of them walked slowly towards the direction of Bodhidharma under the cover of the moonlight. After passing through a forest, a gravel beach, and a cemetery, the five of them faintly saw a blood-stained stone tablet in the night, and now it was standing alone in the sand not far away.

"That's it. Looking at the stone tablet that had gone through an unknown number of years of wind and rain, Luo Qinglin's expression couldn't help but become serious.

"What's it?"

Slowly walked to the side of the stele, Luo Qinglin gently stroked the dried blood on it and said, "This is the stele of the ancestors, from here on, it is the area where Bodhi is located." It is said that this stele is divided by a stone where the ancestors sat on it, so Bodhi took these seventy-two stone tablets as the boundary, walked through here, and entered Bodhi. ”

"Have you entered Bodhi?" Looking at the bright stars in the sky, Qin Yang stepped over this stone tablet with a light smile and walked into the famous area of this continent, "Bodhi, I, Qin Yang, are here." ”

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