"I still remember that I read an ancient book a long time ago," Zhou Bai recalled, "although it is about the battle between mortal warriors, some of the plots are thought-provoking. ”

Hongyu didn't know why Zhou Bai said this.

"Among them, there is a martial artist's cultivation of the mind cultivation method, called the Dao Heart Cultivation Demon. Zhou Bai said with a smile, "Most of them are delusions of scholars, but the name of this exercise made me have an epiphany." "The foundation of Dao Heart Demon cultivation is to achieve the Yuan Shen, and the apex is also the Yuan Shen, after all, it cannot transcend the realm, if it is placed in this realm, it is just an ordinary outer Dao exercise.

Hongyu's expression froze, and the Dao heart... Seed Demons....

Zhou Bai looked up at the sky, as if he had said something, it was clear that the two of them were close to each other, but Hongyu didn't hear a word, and even the air didn't fluctuate.

...

"Is this Qingyang Pass?" Zhou Bai seemed to get a satisfactory answer, stretching his waist and leaning against the mountain stone to look down.

A yin wind swept straight from the bottom of the mountain with a disgusting turbid aura, and a quiet light emanated from Zhou Bai's body, dispelling the blood and turbidity, and a little snow formed a small tornado in front of him.

Reaching out his hand, an unfamiliar sword intent quietly condensed from it.

"The big war is coming. Zhou Bai said calmly.

Hongyu was speechless, everything she did was Zhou Bai, even if she buried the supreme innate sword intent here, she did not hesitate at all, and Zhou Bai never betrayed her trust.

......

The alien main tent far away in the depths of the Northern Regions has been turned upside down at this moment.

The old patriarch was now sitting in a tent with a red face, and on both sides of him sat a pair of warriors of a different race in monk's robes and full of compassion. The sandalwood inside the tent is rich, the wooden fish is crisp, and a sound comes from outside the tent.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. A handsome-looking, thin, sickly-looking young man lifted the tabernacle and walked along.

"I've seen Father Khan. The young man bowed.

"Bayan, get up. The patriarch pushed away the hands that were supporting him left and right, stood up and said with a smile, "If it weren't for the messenger of the Heavenly God brought by Bayan, I'm afraid I would have gone to see the Heavenly Wolf God by now." ”

Bayan clasped his hands together and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "It's the Buddha." The only god in the world is the Buddha, and the wolf is just one of the goalkeepers under the Buddha's throne. ”

"Amitabha, that's exactly what happened. The warriors of the different races on both sides all bowed together.

The patriarch was not angry, but laughed and said, "It's the Buddha, it's the Buddha." Since I recovered, my memory has deteriorated day by day. ”

Bayan said warmly, "Father Khan's recovery depends on the blessing of the Buddha, and since then, Father Khan has entrusted his clan to me, how about concentrating on worshipping the Buddha?"

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, his face was a little hesitant, and his tangled eyes were a little out of focus, "I have already made a decision who will break the Qingyang Pass and take my position." Now that your three brothers have gone to Qingyang, how can I temporarily tamper with the instructions. ”

Bayan's expression did not change at all, and he should have said, "That's right." ”

Exiting the camp, a thin old man stood in front of Bayan and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, is he still unrepentant?!"

A complicated look flashed in Bayan's eyes, "Amitabha, the poor monk just doesn't want to kill again. ”

Tens of millions of people of different races, now the three sons of the patriarch have brought all the soldiers and horses, and the whole four million army is approaching Qingyang Pass, if the war breaks out, countless people will die.

If the Qingyang Pass is broken, the alien chief will drive straight into the torrent of iron armor and sweep through Youzhou and Qingzhou. This is not the alien race that was broken at the beginning, but the barbarian army that is in the hands of the general trend and can sweep the beam at every turn.

Bayan's face was sad, Buddhism should be a sinner of the human race, and he would be abandoned by humanity, and there would be no day to return to the Central Plains.

Mo Ke said with a smile: "Senior brother is too worried, it can be described as humane? Those who occupy the Central Plains and seize the luck of Kyushu are humane! If the alien race breaks through the Qingyang Pass, it will be like a river flooding, and the entire beam will be washed away with the momentum of crushing." ”

A hint of fanaticism flashed in Moko's eyes, "That's the day the Buddha Kingdom was founded!"

Bayan pursed his lips and said nothing, bowing his head and reciting Buddhist scriptures silently.

Moko frowned and said, "The Buddha Gate should be angry and decisive. The senior brother is too weak to take on a big responsibility. ”

Bayan smiled bitterly: "The poor monk knows his mistakes. ”

Looking at Moko who was walking away, Bayan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Buddhism has no way out at this moment, and only hopes to make a desperate bet and get a good end.

As for the lives of aliens, Xuanjia, Youzhou, and Daliang. Zhou Bai..... What will you do?

Turning back to the tent, there were countless tents idle among the tribe, all that remained were the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and the light of the fire faintly flickered in a few small tents in the corners, and the laughter of children and the chatter of women were in a trance in the cold wind.

A few small heads next to him poked out of the tent, and when they saw that it was Bayan, they ran out happily. "It's Bayan Khan~" "Ah, Bayan Khan is back~"

After a while, Bayan's front was already surrounded by foreign children looking up at him, and the light of hope and trust in his eyes was like a sharp sword piercing Bayan's heart.

"Why is Khan crying...," said a tiger-headed child, who stretched out his chubby little hand to wipe away Bayan's tears. "Was the Khan scolded by the Great Khan? ”

Bayan couldn't help laughing and said, "Looking for a fight, who dares to beat Lao Tzu." As soon as the words fell, Bayan's expression froze. "Poor... Poor monk. ”

"Poor monk, what is a poor monk?" the child next to him wondered.

Looking back at the sandalwood-drenched main department, Bayan showed a warm smile, hugged a little girl and said with a smile, "The cold winter hasn't passed yet, and any of you are still short of charcoal and food at home, come and get some back from my tent." ”

The little girl shouted and pointed her fingers happily and said, "Khan is so good!" Under Bayan's stunned gaze, the little girl kissed Bayan and said, "When I grow up, I want to marry Bayan Khan." ”

"Oh~~~~," the surrounding children coaxed.

"Go, go~ Children know what marriage is. Bayan put the little girl down. was hugged by her thigh.

After driving away the children, Bayan was exhausted, and faintly heard the cheers and thanks in the small tents everywhere, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, but in a moment it turned into sadness.

Alien... Beam. Yi Di entered Huaxia and Huaxia, maybe what the poor monk did was not wrong.

I'm not wrong.

...

"Lao Li, where is the death!!!The gap in the east wall will be filled quickly!" Xiang Wu roared hoarsely. The subordinates kept going, slashing the ribs of the alien race, and the hot blood splashed on his face.

Licking the warmth of his mouth, his dry and dumb throat was slightly moistened.

"Lao Li!!, I'll take it here, and take someone to block the east wall. Xiang Wu, who couldn't get a response for a long time, couldn't help but scold.

"General.... Captain Li has died. The Xuanjia next to him wiped a handful of dirty faces, and I don't know if it was blood or tears that flowed down the palms of his hands.

Xiang Wu's expression froze, and he didn't answer, half of the broken teeth spat out of his mouth, and the knife in his hand was even more fierce.

A fierce battle did not last for a long time, until the tide of alien races receded. Xiang Wucai was paralyzed on the ground, and his fingers couldn't move.

The Shan Army, who was also paralyzed, forced himself to lie on the battlements and looked at the alien torrent that was getting closer and closer like a black cloud in the distance. "The alien race has the power to cover up the heavens! They did not divide their troops, but planned to overthrow Qingyang with their lives!"

Shan Junshi's heart sank, and this time I was afraid that something bad would happen.