"That's right, they're so good at it and they're not badly damaged, so we have to continue to discuss countermeasures. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info," said another elder.

Hearing this, Lakshen's expression became complicated, and he sighed and said, "He Shaoxia, Miss Fei Xue, Master Gray, can you talk about the cold house and discuss the big plan together?"

He Nai didn't understand why Lakshen sighed like this, but vaguely felt that the old man in front of him suddenly became extremely pitiful, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, we must defeat this madman of Rakshen!" Of course, Gray and Fei Xue also responded to He Nai's wishes, and they followed Lakshen and the others to the council hall.

In the hall, He Nai, Fei Xue, Gray, Arjuna, the five elders, and some small leaders more than a dozen people sat cross-legged. Gray said: "The Sun is really a scheming demon king, with their current strength, if they really get the treasure of Genghis Khan, even if they can't dominate the world, they can make a big mess in the world." ”

"Master Gray is right, no matter who gets such a large amount of treasure, it is not a good thing. He Nai added.

"It is the mission of our Dalhuts to protect the resting place of the Holy Lord, and we have been born for this for generations, and we will never tolerate anyone intruding on the Holy Lord of the Dao Eternal Sleep!" Rakshen's words were impassioned, and the blood of everyone in the audience was also boiling, and some people couldn't help but shout Mongolian slogans. Although He Nai didn't understand it, he could guess the general content, which was nothing more than swearing to defend it or something.

"Dare to ask the seniors, how did they find this?" He Nai suddenly remembered a question that pressed in his heart.

"This is unknown, in addition to having a very powerful force, in a coincidental time and place, it may be possible to open a gap in the formation. Rakshin replied.

"What you did before, I think it must have something to do with you. Arjuna, who had been silent beside her, said suddenly.

"Hugh is unreasonable!" an elder beside him immediately scolded, and strangely enough, Laxin was not angry, but looked at Arjuna lovingly. Arjuna still seems to be very jealous of these elders, and immediately after being reprimanded, she behaved a lot, she muttered and stopped talking, but she still peeked at He Nai from time to time, and glanced at Fei Xue, who was approaching her at every turn. Where did her actions escape Fei Xue's discernment? Fei Xue had no choice but to turn a blind eye and pretend not to know, I am afraid that the dark side of her heart is not small.

Arjuna's unintentional words caused He Nai's contemplation, and he thought: "Could it be that that night, I caused the battle of He Ri Tichi?" Whether it is He Nai or He Ri Tichi, they are all first-class masters in the world, and they are really earth-shattering ghosts and gods in their battles, and it is such a coincidence that they accidentally opened the mysterious entrance to Genghis Khan's Mausoleum.

"This is too coincidental, isn't it? If that's the case, wouldn't I be the culprit?" He Nai shook his head helplessly when he thought of this.

Everyone is still discussing, nothing more than how to fight next time, how to arrange troops and other issues. The five elders frowned, and Lakshin turned his head to look at the elders beside him, they didn't speak, just made eye contact, and then each nodded slightly. Of course, He Nai couldn't understand what they meant, and he couldn't help but ask: "May I ask the elders, the gap has been torn here, so how to make up for it, how long will it take?"

"It will take a few days. It will come at any time, I'm afraid it's too late, and the most important thing at the moment is to plan a feasible plan. Laksin sighed, looked around and said in Chinese, "Ladies and gentlemen, this time the enemy is very strong, and it seems that we have to use the last plan." Then he spoke it again in Mongolian, and it seemed that many of the people in it did not understand Chinese.

After he finished speaking, everyone was stunned. He Nai could guess from their horrified expressions that this final plan must have a big sacrifice, but he didn't know what the sacrifice was.

Rakshin then spoke to his people in Mongolian, and the crowd was at first talking, but they all nodded yes under his clever tongue, and then they all knelt down towards Hona, and several elders and Arjuna got up and bowed to Honai at the same time. He Nai was shocked: "You ~ What does this mean? I can't stand it!"

"He Shaoxia, whether or not I, the Dalhuts, can continue their mission, depends on you!" Lakshin said excitedly.

"Seniors, brothers, please have something to say, don't be like this, okay?" He Nai ran over to help Lakshen's seat, Fei Xue and Gray were also puzzled, and they hurried over to help the other elders. Rakshin spoke, and the crowd sat up cross-legged again.

"He Shaoxia, please take the step to speak. Lakshin said as he took He Nai's hand, and then led He Nai to the top floor, while the rest of the people remained in the hall.

"Elder, may I ask what happened just now. How can I receive such courtesy?" He Nai's mind was full of questions, and he really wanted to ask at once.

Rakshen's expression at this time was a little relaxed, and he said: "He Shaoxia, as the saying goes, a beauty sends a hero, and a sword matches a hero." He Nai frowned when he heard this, and thought to himself what kind of proverb it was, it sounded very awkward, was this a Mongolian proverb? What did he mean by that?

"The younger generation is stupid, and the seniors are asked to make it clear. He Nai said respectfully.

"He Shaoxia, with his cultivation and strength, do you think he is just coveting countless riches?"

"Huh?" He Nai was stunned by his question, he really hadn't thought about this question. "Is there another treasure here?" said He Nai curiously.

"Yes, have you heard of the Ming Hung Knife?" Lakshin asked.

He Nai quickly filtered through his mind, and finally found a little bit of information in his memory, he said: "It's just that I've heard that when Emperor Xuanyuan cast the golden sword (Xuanyuan Sword), the excess raw materials were spontaneously left at the bottom of the furnace, and after cooling, they became a knife. Because the domineering nature of the knife was too heavy, Emperor Xuanyuan was worried that the knife would fall into the world and wanted to destroy it, but the knife evaded the Xuanyuan sword and turned into a red lark and became invisible. These are just myths and legends, is there really such a thing?"

Later, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty occasionally obtained this knife, and with the divine power of this knife, he shocked the archmage of the Huns. Legend has it that it was given to Dongfang Shuo, which is a bit unreliable. Laksin said.

"Where did this knife go?" said Honai.

"In fact, it was given to the general Huo Quai, but unfortunately he was inexplicably lost when he sealed the wolf, and he himself died quickly. Laksin said.

He Nai wondered, how did Lakshen know these secrets, did he know the whereabouts of the Ming Hong knife, or that the knife was here?

"This knife has indeed disappeared for a long, long time, and when the territory of the Tang Dynasty expanded to this place in the later generations, it was accidentally searched by the Empress Zetian, but it soon disappeared mysteriously. The Holy Lord obtained this sword according to the mandate of heaven, and with the power of this sword, he suppressed various sects in West Asia and Europe, so that the Mongol army could drive straight in. Lakshin continued.

He Nai was stunned when he heard it, he really didn't expect that there were so many legends behind history. "Senior, is this knife here?" He Nai looked at Rakshen in disbelief, and then asked.

Rakshen didn't answer immediately, but nodded and said, "This thing has always existed in heaven and earth, just waiting for someone who is destined to do it." ”

"Destined for someone?" He Nai said strangely.

"That's right, but you still need to sacrifice to get it. Rakshin replied, a cold glint in his eyes. (To be continued.) )