China is one of the largest countries on the earth, and its long history and profound intellectual civilization are comparable to those of ordinary small countries. It is precisely because China is a sacred territory with a long history and profound civilization that people from other countries want to occupy it.

Although China is an ancient and sacred country, it is not the first in terms of strength. Because some people in small countries are born with divine powers, and even have natural supernatural powers in the sky, these people are very terrifying.

The ancient kingdom of China is now facing the attack of the Ten Kingdoms, and this era is destined to be an era of unrest. The territory of China is also the largest relative to other countries. It is this most vast land that has now become a battlefield for the entire earth.

People in other countries are very bloodthirsty, they don't take human life seriously, they torture and kill at will, kill those who don't like it, and kill those who don't surrender. Now this sacred land is full of dead bodies and blood is shedding everywhere. The ancient kingdom of China was attacked on all sides. Nowadays, many cities have been breached, and the breached cities are no longer the territory of the ancient Chinese kingdom, but have been changed to their own territory.

The people of the cities they conquered, if they wished to surrender, surrendered, but after surrender they had to be their slaves. Of course, you can also not surrender, and there is only one end if you do not surrender, and that is death.

These are just some of the styles in some of them. Some countries have a large number of people, they do not need people from the ancient Chinese countries to be slaves, these countries have only one purpose, that is, to kill people and seize territory.

War is cruel, and bloodshed and death are inevitable. Although on this earth today, there are rivers of blood and mountains of corpses and bones, but compared to war, this is not cruel, and there is no cruelty, because war is inherently cruel.

The magnificent mountains and rivers and the happy future are all piled up with the blood and bones of countless people. The times need this, and for the future, it must be so.

The glory of the future life is the blood and bones of the previous life, piled up, and the death of the predecessors is valuable. They are great, they use their bodies and blood to write brilliant and magnificent, and write legendary stories that have been passed down from generation to generation. For the sake of their homeland, for their people, and for their country, countless people have donated their bodies. Use your own body to pave the war and lay a solid foundation for future generations.

In the era of wars and smoke, people in this life are hard and unfortunate. However, there is no way to do it.

The order of the world needs to be paved with people's lives and blood, and the laws of the world need to be created by people. There is no right or wrong in war, only victory and defeat, since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain, which is an eternal fact.

As long as you win, you are the Fa, and you are the Rule. The whole world is floating under your feet, and the whole world is in your hands. That kind of brilliance, that kind of aura, is to be won with both hands.

For the sake of peace, for the sake of future happiness and glory, as well as fame and fortune, other countries launched wars against China.

China is the most central sacred land on the earth. It is suffering from the enemy on its back, and it is now undergoing a cruel baptism, and whether it can survive depends on the people of this sacred territory.

In the border areas of China, from time to time, there are cold gods piercing the sky, and many people are killed. The horse stepped on China, bleeding and drifting. Batches of war horses trampled on a piece of land, and a Chinese citizen died under the iron hooves of batches of horses.

The people of the Chinese kingdom use their own lives and blood to compose other people's war songs, use their own blood to pave the way for others, use their own blood to bloom brilliantly for others, and use their own blood to sing great achievements for others.

These are the sorrows and shames of China, and the incompetence and hatred of China.

The people of other countries are like beasts of floods, swept by flash floods, and the endless power drowned the lives of China in the dust of history.

In Shenjiazhuang, Shen Shaoyang stood on the edge of the Yellow River, quietly looking at the other side of the Yellow River, he didn't know what the other side was, he only knew that today's China was a land of war.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since he came back here. During this time, he was with his mother and sister. However, he is always concerned about what is happening in the outside world.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. Today's China can only be saved by these monks, except for the accidents of these monks, there is no other force to resist the powerful forces of other countries.

The mission of turning things around and quelling the chaos can only land on the monks.

For the monks, these calamities have nothing to do with them. Their dream is to become immortals, and immortality is the dream of monks. However, if the war is not quelled in the current China, I am afraid that they will not be able to gain a foothold.

Shen Shaoyang wanted to do his part for this sacred territory, but before he could leave, he wanted to solve two things first. The first is to take a look at the underground of the Yellow River. He wants to find the Red Dust Qin, and now he needs strength, as long as he finds the Red Dust Qin, his combat power will soar. The second is to resolve the grievances between the Du family and Hongchen Dongtian.

These people threaten his family at all times, and he will never allow them to live. These days, Shen Shaoyang learned from the mouth of the wind waning moon that they were all in retreat. He knew that once the Overlord and the Dustless Saint Son were out of the customs, it would definitely be another vicious battle.

At the moment, the most important thing for him is to improve his cultivation and find the Red Dust Qin.

In the dark night, in the dead of night, Shen Shaoyang came to the edge of the Yellow River alone. It's a place full of mystery for him. Fell from here at the age of four, and after the fall, he crossed into the cultivation world, and when he woke up, he inexplicably got the Red Dust Sutra.

Shen Shaoyang wanted to know how he crossed and how the Red Dust Sutra came about.

Fluttering・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang jumped into the Yellow River and went down the bottom of the Yellow River. He was a monk of the Sky Realm, and parading in the water was nothing more than a trivial matter for him.

The water of the Yellow River is very clear, and in the water, at a glance, it is a yellow zone. In addition to the yellow water, there is a large rock underneath the water. The big boulder was large, very tall, almost as high as the water. Back then, Shen Shaoyang just crashed into this big rock and fainted, and then there was something afterward.

On the surface, this large stone is not unusual except for its size. But it's big, but it's surprisingly large. As far as the eye can see, it looks like a big mountain sits there, and it is indifferent to the river rushing.

Shen Shaoyang gently slapped one hand on the big stone, and this time it really surprised him. The big stone shook for a moment, and it was very scary.

This tremor seems to be about to overturn the Yellow River. Shen Shaoyang felt incredible, he looked at the big stone quietly, he felt that things were by no means as simple as they seemed to be. Perhaps there is a shocking secret hidden in this stone.

Shen Shaoyang opened his eyes of red dust and shot out of his blind eyes that broke through the void of red dust. Shen Shaoyang carefully swept the big stone, at first, there was nothing unusual on this big stone, when he saw the bottom of the big stone, he found that there was a door on the big stone.

Every crack in this door, with the naked eye, absolutely no difference can be seen. Only a monk like Shen Shaoyang with Red Dust Eyes can peek through the void and make everything hidden.

Shen Shaoyang swam towards the stone door. Standing in front of the stone gate, he didn't feel anything, Shen Shaoyang stretched out his hand and gently pushed the stone gate, but he couldn't push it at all. Then Shen Shaoyang ran his divine energy to push, but it was still like this, and he couldn't shake it at all.

This is strange, Shen Shaoyang doesn't believe in evil, he used all his strength, but it still doesn't work, he feels how small his strength is at the moment. He triggered the forbidden power again, sucked in the essence of the outside world, and quickly converted it into his own power, he pushed the stone gate again, but he tried again and again, but he didn't push the stone gate open.

Shen Shaoyang is not an impetuous person, nor is he an impatient person. Since his own strength can't push open this stone door, then think of another way.

Shen Shaoyang looked at this stone gate quietly, the stone gate was as stable as Mount Tai, very large and majestic. Compared with the Kunlun Mountain of 2,000 miles, it is not far behind. The difference is that this is just a big bare rock, while Kunlun Mountain is a mountain range with mountains and soil, and gods and trees.

Shen Shaoyang was trying to recall the events of eighteen years ago. When he fell from the shore and fell, he remembered that his head hit a hard object, and then he bled and hurt, and then he fainted, and he didn't know anything.

Bleeding・・・・・・ is it bloodshed? Shen Shaoyang seemed to think of something, he pulled out his iron sword, slashed his fingers, and dripped blood on the stone door, drops of natural blood fell on the stone door, but it still had no effect.

Shen Shaoyang didn't understand for a moment. He had thought that the stone door had been opened with blood, but he was wrong, it wasn't like that.

Maybe the world is wrong, eighteen years ago and now, the time is too long, and a lot of things can change in between.

Shen Shaoyang tried hard to think of various methods, wanting to push open the stone door and go inside to see what was inside this big stone.

Shen Shaoyang struggled to recall what he knew. At that time, he fell from the shore, and the situation at that time was: "The body is lying down, the head is ・・・・・・・ right, and the head hits the top of the big rock." Shen Shaoyang seemed to think of something, and immediately flew to the top of the big stone.

The top of the big stone is parallel, and there are many sharp water chestnuts next to it, and the height of the big stone is not parallel, but layer by layer, and the layer is larger than the layer, and some places are still forked.

Shen Shaoyang imagined the situation of his fall, and then assumed which direction he would fall. In the end, he came to the place where he had fallen.

This is it, Shen Shaoyang muttered to himself. He slit his finger and let the blood drip in that place, and the same blood drip in the same place. This is a mutation, on the big stone, there is a bewitching blood light, and the blood light will drown Shen Shaoyang. Then Shen Shaoyang was absorbed by the blood-red blood. The blood disappeared, and an earthen city appeared in front of Shen Shaoyang's eyes, the earthen city was very ancient, and the ancient meaning was vicissitudes, as if it had a history of hundreds of thousands of years.

The ancient city is magnificent and magnificent, and being in it is as if you are in ancient time and space.