The god-like figure was easily driven away by this "demon who controls the storm", and all the men in the tribe were stunned for a moment when they saw Akuth fleeing in panic.

"Doesn't the holy fire bless peace?" began to ponder the question.

Fortunately, the "demon" did not stay long, but stayed overnight in the room where the sacred fire was kept, and early the next morning he left a few pieces of silver on the table, and then drifted away in the frightened and dazed eyes of the shepherd.

Due to the inconvenient transportation, the land is wide and sparsely populated, and the environment is harsh, this is a place where beliefs are confused, where there is grass, there is the god of grass, where there is water, there is the god of the lake, the god of wolves, and the god of rain...... The arrival of Zoroastrianism brought with them a well-organized and well-established belief system. And the collapse of this belief in the god of light and fire overnight brought even greater confusion.

"This man does not seem to be an evil man...... "he whispered to his companions, "he did not ask for our possessions, nor did he ask us to give women or blood, but simply drove away the messenger and left us some money." Yes, although he is a Han Chinese, he is also a monk, and we have seen Taoist priests before, and it is a big religion. ”

"Perhaps in that place of cunning and deceit in the Central Plains, there is something we haven't noticed. "One of the noblest old men in the tribe stood up, his weather-beaten face full of contemplation.

"I'm so old that I don't have the energy to lift my sword or raise my bow. The old man spread his hands and said loudly to the people who were slowly surrounding him, "Fortunately, I still have a pair of eyes, a head that has not been completely broken. I can speak a little Chinese, so I'm going to leave the tribe and see what kind of world the east side of the mountains is!"

After rejecting everyone's persuasion and bidding farewell to his sons and daughters one by one, the old man took up sheepskins, dry food, and water, and led a thin horse of the same age, and gradually disappeared into the wasteland. It brings with it the exploration of the unknown world and various expectations for the future.

Xiao Qianli didn't know all this, national integration requires the efforts of several generations, but dozens of generations, and opening your eyes to see the world is a road full of thorns. If he knew about the tribe, he might have helped the old man a little, but now he had more important things to do.

"The Pure Yang Sect is here!"

Akus was a believer loyal to Zoroastrianism, and although he went all the way south, he still sent the last signal to the main altar of Mingjiao, and after receiving the news, the entire Mingjiao was in an uproar.

In the battle of Yuxu Peak, the Ming Sect has fully seen the strength of the Pure Yang Palace. The elite brought with him was damaged by nearly thirty percent, and one of the best hands in the sect died in battle, and even the god-like powerful guardian king Wolf King Chang Wushuang died in the hands of Li Chengyuan.

Everyone knows that the Ming Sect's attack on the Pure Yang Palace will definitely be followed by the stormy revenge of the Pure Yang Palace. But no one would have imagined that this revenge would come so quickly.

After defeating arrogance, Lin Xi's strategy was accepted and implemented in a very short time. One by one, the Persian masters who are above the top have also begun to pay attention to the study of the Central Plains martial arts intelligence collected by Lin Xi in the past two years, and as the biggest opponent of the eastward advance, the Pure Yang Palace, no matter how big or small, will be carefully analyzed by the masters of the Ming Sect.

"The Pure Yang Palace is also raising giant eagles, so there is no problem with the distance. But we face the same problem - the number of giant eagles is too small to launch a large-scale raid. ”

"They have a lot fewer people than we do, but most of them are strong. At least seven or eight of the good hands that appeared that day were not weaker than our banner bearers, and there were even a few people who were able to resist our Guardian King head-on. Instead of-for-tat, it is better to avoid its edge and concentrate superior forces to gradually encroach. ”

"It seems that Shapur, the great king of Manichaeism, has reached some kind of agreement with them, and if he also comes, at least one of our envoys will be responsible for containing Shapur. ”

"The cavalry that night, although it seemed to be a lot, did not have a few months, and it was impossible to come to the Tianshan Mountains. And with long journeys, the horses could not withstand the coming bitter cold. If they were to use cavalry, it would inevitably be after the beginning of spring next year. ”

All kinds of analyses show that even if the Pure Yang Palace retaliates, it will not happen overnight. By the time the spring flowers bloomed, Tianshan had already been heavily defended, and the Pure Yang Palace suffered a big loss.

When the Mingjiao was full of confidence and was preparing to recuperate for a winter, and then discuss the strategy of breaking the enemy in the spring, a news from the foot of the Tianshan Mountain suddenly alarmed them.

"Pure Yang Sect Leader Xiao Qian is leaving?" Lin Xixiu, who was sitting in the small hall, raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "He is alone, what can he do alone? Could it be that he thinks that Tianshan Mountain is Jinshan Temple?

"If it weren't for the sect master, it wouldn't be impossible!" Lisahan Cyrus, the right envoy of the Fire Worship, was a tall and thin middle-aged man, with elegant appearance, decent manners, and cautious thinking, and said slowly, "The strength of Jinshan Temple is not weak, but it lost to Xiao Qianli in absolute combat power, so it was a complete defeat and ended up in smoke. ”

Lin Xi didn't know how many times he had studied the battle report that had been collected from time to time, and every detail was scrutinized again and again, and when he heard the words, he nodded silently and sighed: "Absolute combat power......"

Cyrus nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Shapur's martial arts cultivation is not under me, but he was captured by the Pure Yang Palace, which shows that Xiao Qianli's martial arts are at the top, so it seems that only the invincible sect master is enough to deal with this person!

Lin Xi groaned slightly, nodded and said, "I'll go see my father now!"

Waiting for Cyrus to retreat, Lin Xi stood up, walked through the small hall, and came to a quiet room at the back of the hall, pushed open the door, and saw an old man in a green robe sitting on a chair, holding a book in his hand, and staring at it.

"Father!"

Qing Emperor Lin Donglai put down the scroll in his hand and said with a smile: "Aren't you worried about that Pure Yang Sect?"

Lin Xi nodded, sat down in front of his father, and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Qian left the Tianshan Mountain, even Cyrus has no confidence, and the plan that his daughter originally formulated is now useless. ”

"Xiao Qianli is almost not under the old man, Cyrus is not his opponent, and it is common sense to be jealous!" Lin Donglai smiled slightly and said, "But in my opinion, this person is going to the Tianshan Mountains, and his plan is not small." ”

Looking at his beloved daughter's puzzled gaze, Lin Donglai chuckled and said, "Even if he Xiao Qianli is extraordinary in martial arts, how can I be afraid of him? Even if I fight a 100-day battle, how can I shake the foundation of my Ming Sect? This person seems to act straightforwardly, and he is self-assured, but in fact, he is clearly organized, and he must have other plans in the future." ”

Lin Xi was a very good person, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Could it be that he is planning to ......"

Lin Donglai nodded slowly and sighed: "I hope we guessed wrong, if that's the case, we'll be in big trouble!"