Xu Qi'an opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

He stared at Wei Yuan silently until the other party opened his mouth and said the second sentence:

"Nalan Tianlu, since the beginning of the war, the Witch God Sect has slaughtered countless of my Great Soldiers, today I first beheaded you, destroyed your corpse army, and then wiped out the army of the Three Kingdoms of Yan Kangjing, and paid tribute to the spirit of the Great Priest in the sky. ”

Xu Qi'an turned around violently and saw a gray-haired old man, dressed in a wizard's robe, sitting on a barren land, covered in blood and with a sluggish breath.

Behind this old wizard were three Buddhist monks, one of whom Xu Qi'an knew, who was the Arhat who led the Buddhist delegation to Beijing that day.

"Here is a fragment of the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago.........."

He suddenly realized, and then remembered what Li Lingsu had said, Dongfang Wanrong's master, the former city lord of Jingshan City, Nalan Tianlu died in the Battle of Shanhaiguan and died in Wei Yuan's scheme.

The second layer is Nalan Tianlu, but why did I see the scene of the Battle of Shanhaiguan......... He muttered in his heart, and then heard Nalan Tianlu sneer:

"Wei Yuan, the rain master is immortal, and the only one who can kill me is Daomen Yipin, or the Great Wizard. ”

Xu Qi'an immediately looked at Wei Yuan, but found that he had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was behind Nalan Tianlu, holding a knife in his right hand and a head in his left hand.

Nalan Tianlu's headless corpse sat cross-legged, and the blood on his neck spurted four or five meters high, like a fountain of blood.

Sanpin, no, Sanpin Dajing, is more powerful than the Zhenbei King of Chuzhou......... Xu Qi'an sighed in his heart, although he had known the truth for a long time, but now that he witnessed Wei Yuan's cultivation, he still couldn't hide the sigh in his heart.

Du'e Arhat took out a golden bowl from his big sleeve, aimed the bowl at Nalan Tianlu's corpse, and recited the Sutra of Transcendence.

The brilliant Buddha light turned into a beam of light and shone on Nalan Tianlu's corpse, taking a picture of an unreal primordial god and collecting it into a golden bowl.

When Du'e Arhat received the golden bowl, he was relieved and said:

"Wei Shuai, the primordial god of Nalan Tianlu, let it be handled by Buddhism. The Futu Pagoda in Leizhou is the magic weapon of Faji Bodhisattva, dedicated to suppressing evil spirits. If it doesn't come out of a single jiazi, it will definitely make Nalan Tianlu's soul scatter. ”

Wei Yuan bowed: "Okay." ”

With that, he walked away slowly, his sleeves fluttering.

"Duke Wei, Duke Wei ........"

Xu Qi'an chased a few steps, raised his hand, and tried to stay, but Wei Yuan couldn't hear it.

He dropped his hand in amazement.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, he heard the sound of chanting the Buddha's horn behind him, and turned his head to see that it was not Du Eran Arhat, but the monks of Sanhua Temple such as Pure Heart, Pure Yuan, and Hengyin.

They finally reached the second floor.

The monks of Sanhua Temple looked around blankly, as if they were also puzzled as to why they were here.

The Pure Heart Monk looked at Xu Qi'an and said, "Donor, what did you see just now?

Xu Qi'an pondered: "This should be the battlefield of the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago. What we are in is either an illusion or a dream of Nalan Tianlu. Considering that the four-rank wizard is also called "Dream Witch", I think it is the latter. ”

Nalan Tianlu's Dream ........ The Pure Heart Monk suddenly said: "It should be like this, Uncle Du Nan said that the second layer of the Futu Pagoda was infiltrated by the power of Nalan Tianlu. ”

The entire second layer was infiltrated by the power of Nalan Tianlu? Xu Qi'an frowned.

At the first seat of Sanhua Temple, Monk Hengyin stared at Xu Qi'an and asked, "What did the donor see just now?" ”

"The scene before Nalan Tianlu's death, he died in the siege of Wei Yuan and Buddhist monks. ”

He didn't say that he died in the siege of Du'e-Arhat, because that would reveal his knowledge of Du'e-Arhat.

The monks of Sanhua Temple nodded slowly, and the warrior monk Jingyuan said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, how can we get out of the dream?"

Jingxin glanced at Xu Qi'an, shook his head and said nothing.

He seemed to know, but he didn't want to say it in front of me, too, Buddhism and the Witch God Sect had colluded and planned to unlock Nalan Tianlu's seal.......... Xu Qi'an looked at the monks, his gaze resting on the empty hands of the pure-hearted monk.

"Master of Pure Heart, where's the bead in your hand?"

If I remember correctly, when he passed by before, Xu Qi'an clearly saw the scene of the first layer of the Futu Pagoda reflected in the beads.

Not surprisingly, the role of the beads is to feed back the scene inside the Futu Pagoda to the outside world, so that the spiritual wisdom master Ilbu and Dunan Vajra can see the scene inside the pagoda.

Although the two sides reached an agreement, they were also suspicious of each other, and the beads were an important bridge to maintain their cooperation.........

"This is a dream, and the beads naturally can't be brought in. ”

The Pure Heart Monk gave an explanation.

In other words, we are not the real body now, but the consciousness has entered Nalan Tianlu's dream......... Xu Qi'an touched his chin.

After a while, more and more people reached the second floor.

First of all, Yuan Yi, Li Shaoyun, Tang Yuanwu, and Dongfang Sisters and other four-grade masters. With their qualifications, they are the mainstay of any force.

For Buddhism, the martial artist who can step into the four grades of martial arts is, of course, also "Buddha nature".

Then came the local heroes of Leizhou, whose number was reduced by two-thirds.

When they entered the first floor, there were almost five or six hundred people, but at this time there were less than two hundred left.

"Where is this?"

"It is worthy of being the treasure of Buddhism, a world of its own?"

"The soil here is real, and the stones are real.......

The crowd talked about it, and the curious people even grabbed a handful of soil and put it in their mouths to taste, and then spit it out.

Liu Yun quickly met with Tang Yuanwu, the owner of the same door and the door, and then searched in the crowd, and finally saw the green clothes.

She is very concerned about this man, which has nothing to do with the woman's mind, but purely the importance of the mysterious master.

The first Hengyin monk said in a loud voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the dream realm of Nalan Tianlu, and the place where we are is the Battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago. The scene in front of him is the place where the Buddhist monks besieged and killed Nalan Tianlu. ”

In front of me, exchange my information for favors.......... Xu Qi'an glanced at Hengyin.

"I see!"

"Thank you, Master. ”

"Who is Nalan Tianlu?"

The local people in Leizhou suddenly realized and chattered endlessly.

At that moment, Hengyin told everyone the identity of Nalan Tianlu.

"It's actually a second-grade rain master?"

"Second product, ah......."

"Buddhism is indeed powerful. ”

The faces of the people in the rivers and lakes are strange, or they are emotional, shocked or jealous, and in their eyes, the second-grade rain master is an unattainable existence, and he is a fairy figure.

And such a character was suppressed here by Buddhism.

Dongfang Wanrong closed her eyes, and after a long time, she opened them and said:

"I can't sense where Master is, it means he doesn't have a sense of self, this is indeed a dream, it's his dream. ”

Dongfang Wanqing nodded: "How to break the game?"

Dongfang Wanrong shook her head: "Look again, look at ......... again"

As they spoke, the scene changed abruptly, and everyone found themselves in a large tent, with a white-haired and white-bearded cloaked wizard sitting in the first seat, and at the long table, there was a general in armor and a wizard in a cloak.

Xu Qi'an saw a familiar face from these people:

Nurhega!

"The Southern Demon has formed an alliance with the Northern Demon Barbarian to try to recover the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, while the Southern Gu Clan wants to take the opportunity to shake the fortunes of the Great Feng Country. The feud between Buddhism and the demon clan in the Western Regions is as deep as the sea, and they will not stand idly by, and Dafeng and Buddhism are bound to join forces. ”

Nalan Tianlu looked around at the wizards in the tent and said, "For my Witch God Sect, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as we join the battlefield and completely defeat Dafeng and Buddhism, we will be able to share Kyushu with the Demon Clan, the Gu Clan, and the Barbarian Clan. ”

Yasukuni Monarch, Xiahou Yushu asked, "Why don't you invade Dafeng from the southern border?"

Nurhega shook his head slowly:

"The Dafeng army is divided into two routes, one is assembled at the boundary of Shanhaiguan, and the other is at the border of the three northeastern states. It's us who defends. The battle in Shanhaiguan was in full swing, and the demon barbarians and Gu clans were at a disadvantage. Unless we can break through half of Dafeng in a short period of time and bring troops to the capital, otherwise, once the battle at Shanhaiguan subsides, Dafeng and Buddhism will have time to draw troops against us. ”

Nalan Tianlu bowed: "Therefore, we have to fight with Dafeng and Buddhism in Shanhaiguan to win or lose." The debt that Dafeng owed us back then, it's time to pay it back. ”

A wizard smiled and said, "The commander of the three armies of Dafeng is the eunuch named Wei Yuan, hey, no one in the Central Plains is calling?"

The wizards and generals burst out laughing.

At that time, although Wei Yuan had already repelled the demons, that war was only an insignificant victory compared to the large-scale battles that swept the major forces in Kyushu.

People from the rivers and lakes of Leizhou watched the meeting and were dumbfounded: "It's really the Battle of Shanhaiguan." ”

Their faces were different, the Battle of Shanhaiguan took place twenty years ago, and for them, it was a war of great scale but incomparably far away.

At this time, witnessing the high-level deliberations of the Witch God Sect with my own eyes has a sense of absurdity that history has entered life, and at the same time it is also very shocking.

In addition, they learned part of the inside story of the Battle of Shanhaiguan.

This is one of the largest and most tragic wars in the history of mankind, which is essentially a manifestation of the peak of the contradictions between the major forces in Kyushu.

The southern demon who was destroyed in the Jiazi Dang Demon tried to restore the country, the Gu clan tried to shake the luck of Dafeng, and the Wushen Sect demanded debts from Dafeng.

"This Nalan Tianlu said that I owe a debt to the Witch God Sect, what debt?"

General Li Shaoyun frowned.

He also asked the others their doubts.

Dongfang Wanrong said lightly:

"When Emperor Gaozu started his business, he was defeated several times, and at the end of his rope, he borrowed 200,000 troops from the Wushen Sect and promised to overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty and take the Wushen Sect as the state religion. Who knew that after Dafeng established the country, Emperor Gaozu rebelled. ”

This history is very secretive, and even if you are a scholar, you may not know about it in Dafeng.

"Bullshit!"

Li Shaoyun said lightly.

"That is, the Witch God Cult is also worthy of being my state religion?"

"Dafeng doesn't need a state religion, even if it's a human sect, it's just a game for the faint king. ”

"He's nay, this slut is talking nonsense. ”

The people in Leizhou scolded.

Yuan Yi pressed his hand, and the prestige of the commander calmed down the people in the rivers and lakes, he looked at the monks of Sanhua Temple, and said:

"It's useless to talk too much, how to get rid of this dream?"

The Pure Heart Monk looked at Dongfang Wanrong, she was the only one present who was a dream witch at the peak of the four grades, and only a wizard could deal with a wizard.

Dongfang Wanrong pondered for a moment, and still said the same sentence: "Wait." ”

Soon after, everyone understood what it meant, and the picture changed again, and the scene of the Battle of Shanhaiguan flashed in front of everyone's eyes like a marquee.

Southern Demon, Northern Demon Barbarian, Gu Clan, Witch God Cult, Dafeng Army, Western Regions Buddha Kingdom........ There was a multi-party scuffle, and everyone witnessed this battle from the perspective of Nalan Tianlu.

Until Nalan Tianlu was besieged and killed by Wei Yuan's design, the corpse was separated, the dream ended, and he entered a new round of reincarnation.

Through this dream, the most touched by the people present was the words "powerless".

Nalan Tianlu's powerlessness.

The masters of Buddhism are too perverted, and Wei Yuan's ability to lead is too perverted.

After the start of the war, one battle after another was lost, and the combat power was consumed like a blunt knife, and local wars may be won, but it is still difficult to recover the decline.

Li Shaoyun sneered: "What a thick skin, in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, it turned out that Buddhism was just a thug. Isn't it Wei Yuan, the military god of my great worship, who designed to besiege and kill Nalan Tianlu?"

He was mocking Monk Hengyin's remarks just now for attributing the credit for killing Nalan Tianlu to Buddhism.

The monk of Sanhua Temple clasped his hands together and was speechless.

The people in Leizhou looked disdainful.

At this time, the picture changed, not the Battle of Shanhaiguan, but an unfamiliar environment.

A strange dream.

The owner of the dream was a young man with two knives on his back, and at this time, his face was serious, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was also carrying two knives.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "In this battle, I won't keep my hands, if you can survive a hundred moves, you will go out." If you can't hold on, you'll die. ”

The young man with the double knives on his back said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, Master, let's do it." ”

The battle was extremely tragic, and the young man was stabbed with thirty-six knives, and his breath was dying, and he almost died.

...........

The picture turns again, and the owner of the dream is still a warrior with a double sword, not a teenager who has become a youth.

The enemy has also changed from a master to a rebellious old man.

The old man reprimanded angrily: "Tang Yuanwu, even you dare to kill the old man." Your master is old, Lao Tzu may be a little jealous, and he is worthy of killing me?"

Tang Yuanwu said lightly: "The old monster of Snake Mountain, you have committed adultery and plunder, and you have done all kinds of evil, and I will kill you today." ”

............

Everyone looked at Tang Yuanwu one after another, and someone suddenly said:

"This is the battle of fame of the Tangmen Lord to kill the old monster of Snake Mountain, and he entered the fourth rank in one battle. ”

"Well, I remember, back then, the old monster of Snake Mountain did evil in Leizhou, and made several mistakes in a row to destroy the door, and the court wanted him, and it was the master of the Tang Sect who killed him. At that time, it caused a sensation in Leizhou. ”

"But why is the past of the Tang Sect Lord here?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Wanrong exhaled, which seemed to confirm a certain guess in her heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Because our primordial spirit was involved in the division........ In Nalan Tianlu's dream, under the influence of the dream witch, everyone's dreams are slowly intertwined. ”

"So we're dreaming now?" said Yuan Yi in a deep voice.

Tang Yuanwu showed a sudden expression: "The battle of the division, the battle to kill the old monster of Snake Mountain, is indeed the most thrilling battle in my life. Even after many years, I often dream about it. ”

"It is not worth the trip to be able to see the past of the Battle of Shanhaiguan and the past of the Tangmen Lord who slashed the old monster of Snake Mountain. ”

"Yes, no one believes this experience. ”

Next, everyone experienced several dreams one after another, including the battlefield battle of the general Li Shaoyun and Yuan Yi, the commander of the pacification general, and the bloody battle of the people in the rivers and lakes of Leizhou.

There are also from the perspective of Buddhist disciples to witness the magnificent scene of senior monks in the Western Regions chanting and preaching.

Xu Qi'an mingled in the crowd, extremely silent, but his eyes were always fixed on the Dongfang sisters and the monks of Sanhua Temple.

The Sect of Buddhism and the Witch God Sect came prepared, and they must have known how to get rid of dreams, how to release Nalan Tianlu, and how to obtain dragon qi............ They can't be allowed to release Nalan Tianlu......... He was thinking about it when he heard an exclamation.

Looking sideways, I was also taken aback.

I saw that Foshan was peaceful, the golden light was swirling in the clouds, and a young man in a bad uniform held his head in pain in the big array, his face distorted.

This picture is so familiar that it makes his face change greatly.

Buddhism fights!

Eight Bitter Battles!

Damn, my dreams?!