The land of the Southern Barbarians.

Blood.

The Xia Dynasty has changed from the original passive defense to the active attack, although it has not yet been able to gain a firm foothold in the land of the Southern Barbarians, but it has completely blocked Tu Jiu's footsteps, and has won successive battles.

At the same time, at the suggestion of Meng Junliang, a recruitment list was set up to recruit talented people from all over the world and expand the territory.

Such a situation naturally made the human race feel excited, and countless people of insight came to serve.

Zhou Yunwu had been guarding the front line, and was in a tent at this time, listening to his subordinates report on the battlefield everywhere.

By his side, there was only Meng Junliang, and due to the shortage of manpower, Huoda had been sent to the front line to support.

Zhou Yunwu held a slightly worn book in his hand, as if he was reading the most precious book in the world, and exclaimed: "The "Taigong Art of War" given to us by Mr. is really mysterious and invincible, with such a art of war, if this king is still unable to calm the war, then what kind of face do you have to see Mr.?"

Meng Junliang said in awe: "The talent of Mr. is already beyond the world, but although we have the art of war, the art of war is only effective for mortals, we must always pay attention to the changes on the battlefield, and the demon clan has a lot of means." ”

"This is nature!" Zhou Yunwu's face sank, and then he said, "Military Master, how many immortal cultivators are currently recruited?"

Meng Junliang opened his mouth and said: "The demon clan is not afraid of death, and the immortal cultivators are selfish after all, and their combat power is slightly insufficient. ”

Zhou Yunwu's eyes suddenly froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Continue to recruit!" Announce to the outside world that if a sect joins and makes meritorious contributions on the battlefield, I am willing to share the national fortune with it!"

His heart is heavy, and he has high hopes for himself, and he is willing to give this burden to himself, no matter what, he will win!

Meng Junliang opened his mouth and said, "King, there is good news. ”

"Oh, come on. Zhou Yunwu's eyes lit up.

Meng Junliang opened his mouth and said: "There is an immortal who claims to be a Bodhisattva of Buddhism, preaching Buddhism to the outside world, and the Dharma is exquisite, and he has received many believers, and he is on the same page as the demon race, and he has also joined the battlefield. ”

"Hahaha, good news indeed!"

"And...... This Buddhism seems to be the handiwork of the gentleman!"

"It turned out that Mr. did it!"

Meng Junliang's words made Zhou Yunwu's heart beat wildly, and his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he said in a trembling voice: "This Buddhism, isn't it the Buddhism in "Journey to the West"?"

He thought of the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty in Journey to the West, where the emperors of the world could have an equal dialogue with the immortals in the Heavenly Palace, and he had always longed for it, and he was naturally excited at this time.

Meng Junliang nodded calmly, "It should be right!"

Zhou Yunwu reverently said: "Okay! It must be that Mr. calculated that the demon clan was powerful, so he opened Buddhism." ”

"Newspaper—"

At this moment, a soldier rushed outside the door, his face covered in blood and his expression panicked.

Zhou Yunwu walked out of the tent and frowned, "What's the matter?"

The soldier hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, there was a sudden fog on the battlefield in Nanping, and I couldn't see it, General Chen Guang was dead and dead, and General Huoda was also seriously injured, and I urgently needed to send troops to support." ”

"Demon Clan!" Zhou Yunwu's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, he gritted his teeth and roared, there was one less general.

"King, this fog must be a means of the demons, I'll take a look. ”

Meng Junliang looked at the sky in the distance, pondered for a moment, and said, "King, I should leave this time." ”

Zhou Yunwu's face changed slightly, "What does the military advisor mean by this?"

"Sir established Buddhism, there are bodhisattvas to spread the Dharma, we focus on the battlefield, but we ignore another deep meaning of sir. ”

Meng Junliang paused, and said: "The law needs to be passed on! Didn't the king find out that although you have released a recruitment list, there are very few talented people in the world, resulting in a shortage of manpower. ”

Thoughts, the art of war, medical skills, and the law of cultivating the land, each of them is as vast as a sea of smoke, and it cannot be mastered overnight, these are the roots of inheritance, and they must not be cut off!

"It's the king's negligence! These are the treasures that the gentleman gave to my human race, and they can't be cut off even if they die!"

Zhou Yunwu nodded, and hugged Meng Junliang, "The military advisor will always be the king's military advisor, this time to go to the front line, victory or defeat is secondary, the military advisor must protect himself! This is the king's request!"

"I will. Meng Junliang bowed to Zhou Yunwu, turned around and walked away.

Nanping Battlefield.

The mountains were undulating, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the sound of weapons clashing everywhere.

However, if you look up, you will find that several mountain ranges are covered by a fog, which is extremely strange, rising at noon and not dissipating.

Not far from the mountain range, there is a flash of light, the spiritual power is compelling, the light of various spells flashes, the special effects are dazzling, and the sky is falling.

This is the battlefield of immortal cultivators, and the fighting methods between monks and demons are gorgeous at the same time, and the tragedy is far greater than that of mortals.

Because if you are not careful, you will have no bones left, and if you don't cultivate enough, the aftermath will shock you to death.

Among the countless figures, a beautiful figure was inconspicuous, surrounded by flames, and the red flames reflected her face, which looked extremely resolute.

It was Luo Shiyu.

With a trigger in her hand, the fire around her body suddenly turned into a fire dragon and swept away the surrounding enemies.

It's just that such a big move has provoked more demons.

Luo Shiyu's face froze, her steps were stepped, her posture was elegant, as if she had turned into a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, she was dozens of miles away, heading straight in one direction.

There, four demons stood scattered, holding various magic weapons, casting spells.

It was they who caused the fog.

"Hehe, little girl, your trick is special enough, who taught you?"

With a chuckle, two black-robed demons struck like ghosts.

One is in the early part of the out-of-body period and one is in the middle of the out-of-body period.

The momentum was agitated, and he raised his hand to Luo Shiyu and grabbed it, and suddenly a black chain was wrapped around Luo Shiyu.

Luo Shiyu's face sank slightly.

She has just entered the late Yuan infant stage and has crossed a big realm.

However, there was no fear on her face, and with a flip of her wrist, a fiery red sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword shook slightly in the air, turning into seven and circling around her, and suddenly formed a flame tornado.

"Jingle Bell!"

The black chain touched the flame shield, and he trembled violently, and he was so frightened that he couldn't raise his head.

Not only that, there was a great avenue charm in the flames, like the fire of heaven and earth, and the chains actually showed traces of melting, and the black gas evaporated.

With the Yuanying cultivator as a confrontation against the out-of-body period monks, and with one enemy and two, he did not fall behind at all.

can't help but make people look sideways.

"It's amazing, but Yuan Ying cultivates and has such a profound understanding of Dao Yun, he must be a peerless genius among immortal cultivators. The black-robed man's eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty smile, "Kill me quickly!"

"Humph!"

Luo Shiyu snorted coldly, her face was cold, and between raising her hands, the flames danced wildly, mixed with sharp sword intent.

At this time, what she was thinking about in her mind was with Li Nianfan.

Getting along with the master is like talking to the Great Dao, every word and deed is in line with the way of heaven, even if the master has not deliberately taught himself, but under the influence of his ears and eyes, even a pig can comprehend.

What's more, he also got a lot of opportunities from the masters.

Originally, all this was buried in her heart, but since she stepped into the battlefield, these things have finally burst out with monstrous energy, making her growth extremely fast!

Countless Taoist rhymes have been passed down in the body, and many places that I didn't understand before have gradually become clear.

After fighting for so long, she has benefited a lot.

"My talent is not enough, everything is mediocre, it is already a blessing to be favored by the masters, only in this way can we understand the teachings of the masters, and only in this way can we share the worries of the masters!"

Her mind was blank, and her vision was much higher than that of ordinary people, as if she was standing on the shoulders of giants and looking down on the world.

What she had seen and heard before was condensed into one point, and the figure of the master when he was writing began to become clear in her mind.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

Her eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing light, and a sharp momentum soared into the sky, and the rich murderous aura condensed into blood red around her body, mixed with the flames.

As soon as his wrist was raised, the seven red long swords let out a long roar, and I saw a flash of red fire, and the two out-of-body monks were instantly covered with sword intent and flames, and there was no scum left!

Luo Shiyu gasped heavily, and her beautiful face was stained with a string of blood, which looked a little demonic.

If it was before, such an achievement would have been enough for her to brag for a lifetime, but at this time, her face was calm and simple.

This is not enough, it is still worthy of the teachings of the masters.

She blamed herself, her eyes locked on the place where the spell was cast, revealing a determined expression, and rushed towards the retreat.

A demon man jumped out, acted as a temporary leader, pointed at Luo Shiyu and said, "She is a genius in cultivating immortals, kill her!"

"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha singing, several bald heads in robes suddenly appeared in the light of the Buddha.

The golden light is dazzling, the bald head is even brighter, and he suddenly became the most beautiful boy in the audience.

"Female benefactor, you shouldn't fight anymore, retreat. ”

Luo Shiyu said anxiously: "We must break through their mist array, otherwise the mortal battlefield has no chance of winning!"

"Don't worry, my Buddhism will naturally not let the demons do anything. ”

As soon as his words fell, there was another burst of Buddha singing.

"Amitabha!"

On the other side of the mortal battlefield, the golden light shone brightly, forcing the fog back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On a mountain in the distance, several black shadows let out a sneer, "The bald donkey of the Buddha Gate is finally here!"