Everyone didn't stay at the gate of the Zhenxi Wangfu for too long, and followed into the mansion, and what they saw was a little disappointing to Bai Chuan, the only **** of the Akihito Dynasty, the king with a different surname, why is the mansion so shabby, and it is not as grand as the big family in Yang Sucheng.

Although the Qinyuan of the tattooed deer city was criticized by the tattooed deer literati as an inelegant garden, people who have been to the bottom of Jiushan Lake know that Bai Rengui is the ten saints of Confucianism, and he is the saint of the heart.

In fact, this is also Bai Ren's intention, he just wants to build the Zhenxi Wangfu into a big array like an immortal fortress, he left a lot of protective formations back then, but the years of wear and tear are a little overwhelmed, most of the energy has been spent on rebuilding the big array this year, these so-called elegant and elegant, to be honest, I can't take care of it, the Jinzhen Dynasty's million iron horses are lying outside the Great Wall of Yulongguan, who has the mind to add some cultural objects to the Zhenxi Palace, this is not putting the cart before the horse.

Xu is seeing that Bai Chuan was a little dissatisfied with the layout of the palace all the way over, Bai Ren snorted coldly and said: "Coming here is a big war, you think you are here to enjoy happiness, if you want to be His Royal Highness, let Xuan Ying take you back to Jiangnan Road, and the night and night sheng song over there is also in line with your son's style." ”

Bai Chuan has had thousands of ways to deal with the old man since he was a child, where would he be frightened by him, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the old man's arm and said with a smile: "What does the old man say by this, I came to the front line, don't say anything, is there any action on the side of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, if not, your old man will let me go out, and I will use my sword qi to split him a few times to increase the morale of our Mingren." ”

Bai Ren smiled, "As long as you have been practicing sword with Yuya for a few days, you think that you are the big sword immortal who is nagging?" With your current realm, what else can you do except stay in the city wall and wave your flag and shout, just don't make trouble for me." ”

Where would Bai Chuan dare to pull the banner in front of the old man, don't say anything, even if the old man has fallen sharply now, our old man is still the most capable saint of Confucianism, just this point, Bai Chuan's realm is no longer cultivated to the sky, and he will not dare to brag in front of his old man, when he was outside the Niangniang Temple, the sword spirit phoenix was blocked by the demon clan sword fairy with all his strength, you see the old man out of the horse, a move and a thousand words, Mount Tai pressed the top of the general hit that the demon clan sword fairy has no temper at all, said to suppress it, the world's qi practitioners against the sword cultivation, can fight so hard and straightforward, I am afraid that I can't find the second one。

Of course, Bai Ren is just pretending, he knows his grandson's temperament, it is really impossible to have His Royal Highness the son of the son, he has been raised by himself since he was a child, and he knows more about Bai Chuan's heart than anyone else, although there are many unexpected variables after that time, but who is Bai Ren, he is this world-recognized immortal hand, but because of these variables, Bai Ren sees more possibilities for the future of Confucianism, and instead gives more support and chess pieces to pave the way for Bai Chuan, and he is still dragging a pair of old bones to face the strong team, isn't it just to give a few more years for Shirakawa to grow?

"Don't think much about those fancy things here, come with me and take you to a place. ”

Bai Ren walked away with his hands in front, of course the rest of the people did not dare to leave without permission, looking at Bai Ren's expression, the place where he wanted to go was also a more serious place, otherwise the old man who had always been sloppy and unruly would not be serious.

All the way through the huge Zhenxi Palace, the entire palace covers a huge area, and there are several large magic circles set up by the high realm array master, and there are also many immortal killing weapons produced by the Mo family craftsmen, one by one full of open space, Bai Chuan came all the way to see, and also knew the old man's mind, if the Yulong Pass City is broken, then this one along the mountain is the last stronghold, just look at so many formations and immortal heavy weapons, as long as there are enough cultivators to maintain the magic array here, it will always be like a nail on the route of the Jin Zhen Dynasty's iron cavalry, as for whether it can be pulled out, it will also see the battle between the two sides of the formation and the defensive formation, but there is Bai Ren, as long as he holds up his mind and defends it, it is estimated that no one will be able to break the town's West Palace.

Began to go to the backyard of the Zhenxi Palace, and heard the sound of dense ding-dong dong, it seemed that the kiln stone tablet was being opened, and there should be a lot of people working together on the scale.

I didn't take a few steps to see a shocking scene in front of me, there were thousands of people digging the mountain, yes, it was digging the mountain, there were mortals and monks, and most of the mountain was chiseled, and then a huge stone tablet dozens of zhang high was erected in front of the hollowed out mountain.

Such a huge stele wants to be dug out of the mountain and polished, of course, it can only be completed by the means of the immortal monks, and then hundreds of ordinary people are surrounding this huge stele in fine polishing, and the sound of tinkling and knocking comes from this, but whether it is digging the mountain or grinding the stone stele, these means should be the immortal monks to take advantage of, why are there so many mortals working here.

Bai Chuan couldn't figure it out, so he asked softly, "Old man, what is this doing?"

Bai Ren looked at the stone tablet like a small hill with his eyes, and his tone was a little sad, "I know why these people are polishing the stone tablet, in fact, this kind of thing is only a matter of one or two days in the hands of our monks. ”

Bai Chuan nodded, but he didn't speculate, because the old man must have such a hand, and those ordinary people who were buried in carving on the stone tablet seemed to be the stone tablet in front of them, and they were very focused.

Bai Ren sighed and said, " These people, born in Western Xinjiang, live in Western Xinjiang, may not be able to leave the land of Western Xinjiang for millions of miles in this life, and they have never seen the grace of Jiangnan Province in this life, and they will never see the vast ocean separating the four continents of the world in their lives, nor can they see the magnificent royal atmosphere of our Akihito Jingshi, that is, here, in Western Xinjiang, in Longxi Road, in Yulongguan, in addition to the poor mountains and bad waters, there are countless people who want to take their head Jin Zhen Iron Horse, sometimes the old man also wants to know, these people are staying here, what are they trying to do?"

After saying this, no one dared to answer, because Bai Ren's tone was a little sad, Bai Chuan looked at Guan Wu and Guan Yun from the corner of his eye, and also stared at the huge stone tablet, his eyes turned out to be very tragic, even the little mushroom Liang Yu Maomao, who was not familiar with the world, seemed to know a little bit, and looked at it with big watery eyes, which made people feel pity.

Bai Chuan pondered for a while before he spoke: "Old man, you said that these people are carving heroic monuments for hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Yulongguan?"

Bai Ren shook his head, sighed and said, "Where will there be a hero monument in Longxi Road, and where will there be any heroes in Mingren." They............ is carving his own tombstone, as well as the tombstones of hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Longxi Army. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the mountain body with only half of his hand, "There are mortal tombstones, and of course there must be immortal tombs of immortal monks, you see!"

As far as the eye could see, I was stunned to find that in fact, the bottom of the entire mountain had been completely hollowed out by the magical powers of the immortal monks, and the reason why it could still stand like this was because there was a group of immortal monks below who had laid multiple magic circles to maintain it.

"This mountain is called Ping'an Mountain, this tablet is called Ping'an Monument, and that piece is about to be made into a fairy coffin. ”

"Immortal coffin!"

"Yes, the immortal coffin! My Longxi army not only has 400,000 soldiers but also tens of thousands of monks with the army, in my Yulongguan, not only tens of millions of people, but also countless immortal monks who came to help, these people went to the western Xinjiang, and the Jinzhen Dynasty million iron cavalry against the battle, after this battle, how many people will engrave their names on the tombstone, and how many monks can leave their bodies and put them in this immortal coffin. ”

Bai Ren paused for a moment and continued: "In Western Xinjiang, no one will say the word retreat, Jin Zhen will fight him if he wants to fight, and if he wants to die, he will die north of Mingren! The most bitter thing in the world is nothing more than death without a place to be buried, even if the body is broken and the soul is scattered, the old man will engrave all the names of these people on it one by one, and there are those left by the body, the old man will personally pick them up and put them in the immortal coffin, as long as I Bai Ren still has a breath in the world, this peaceful tombstone, these immortal coffins, no one wants to destroy it." ”

After Bai Ren finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Bai Chuan again, "I know what I am going to do when I come to Xijiang and Yulongguan this time, do you also know, if you are afraid, leave now, the old man will never stop you, but once you settle here, no matter who you are, no matter what your background is, everything is based on the overall situation, even if Xiaochuan you are unfortunately fallen, grandpa personally engraved your name on it, there is a physical body, grandpa will personally carry the coffin for you!"

One word at a time, with a bang!

said that Bai Chuan's body was also shocked, and those people who were immersed in polishing also saw Bai Ren and his people, and shouted loudly: "The prince will win!!

"Lord Wang, don't worry about us. Hit the real dog hard!"

"Yes, as long as you say a word, the lives of our people will be handed over to you!"

"Lord Wang, give an order, fight to the death, and if you want to die, you will die north of Akihito!"

"Yes, if you want to die, you will die north of Akihito!"

The crowd shouted, the sound was in the sky, Bai Chuan had already burst into tears, Ouyang Feiyao secretly reached out and grabbed his hand, and at the same time, there was a small palm on the other side that was also tightly clamping his hand.

The red-clothed little mushroom looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, "Bai Shanshan, promise me not to engrave my name on it, okay!"

Shirakawa nodded.

Whoever says that benevolent people can't fight, and who says that scholars don't just talk about it.

I, Shirakawa, promise you! I will keep you safe!

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