Chapter 81

"Fang Xuan..."

Yan Wu gasped and trembled.

"What do you want?" Fang Xuan raised his eyebrow.

In fact, he already knew the reason why Yan Wu was so excited.

"That's the small world created by Qiantu, isn't it, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Are you still so calm?!"

Seeing Fang Xuan calm and indifferent, Yan Wu hates iron and doesn't become steel.

That's the emperor Qiantu!

"Do you know what Qiantu stands for?" Yan Wu couldn't calm down.

His mouth seemed to be open and his speed was amazing.

"Emperor Qiantu, the only ancient emperor with an invincible record in ancient times, is synonymous with invincibility.

Three ancient three sound three invincible, one emperor Hong said, one world weary said, one thousand butchers said.

He is what Qiantu said.

Qiantu was born alone without a Taoist wife and children, and there was no tradition. This is his small world, and there may be his inheritance.

You know what this means, which means that it is likely to inherit the mantle of thousands of butchers and become invincible in this era, even the whole era.

Fang Xuan, you are so calm, you think so. "

Yan Wu is not excited.

That white snake is the reincarnation of a thousand mothers.

I can't imagine what would happen if the outside world knew about it.

"There is no Qiantu inheritance there." Fang Xuan broke Yan Wu's fantasy. "The small world was created by Qiantu to protect his family."

Qiantu small world is different from all the small worlds created by the great emperor.

There is no inheritance and no people, just to preserve a memory.

The small world is an endless plain and a small village. It is very simple and has no abundant aura. Some are simple and ordinary.

In that world, there are thousands of emotions and all sustenance.

Carrying all the thoughts of Qiantu.

The reason why the White Snake wakes up and shows the posture of a thousand mothers is because of the emotion of a thousand butchers inside.

"Really not?"

Yan Wu is very unwilling.

That is the heritage of the ancient emperor.

Even if he comes from the imperial power, he has an ancient emperor and covets the inheritance of the great emperor. No one will think much of the inheritance of the great emperor.

"Why don't we go in and have a look." Yan Wu suggested, "if you miss anything, I'll see it!"

Fang Xuan suddenly smiled, "you'd better give up this unrealistic idea."

He looked at the river.

"Qiantu has set a seal, and no living creature can enter it.

If you want to enter it, you have to bear the killing idea of thousands of slaughters and the endless killing opportunity of emperor Dao.

Even if you hold the army of the ancient emperor, you will fall into it.

There are only pure thousand Tu thoughts in it. It's useless to bother to go in.

The little snake spirit can go in because its essence is the same as that of the thousand mother. It is a similar flower in thousands of years.

Yan Wu, if you want to go in, I can help you. Are you going? "

“……”

Yan Wu sighed and was extremely depressed.

"Ah!" he cried nervously.

"I hate it. I missed the inheritance of Qiantu emperor. Fang Xuan, you blocked my inheritance and ate my sword."

He held the wooden sword high above his head.

His mouth wails and his heart aches.

Fang Xuan smiled bitterly. This guy

Silent, he put out his fingers and poked Yan Wu's wooden sword.

In Yan Wu's waving, the sword was divided into two parts, and the other part flew not far away and inserted on the ground.

"Oh."

Yan Wu shouted.

Fang Xuan picked his eyebrows.

After fooling around, Fang Xuan said he would go back to the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty.

It's over here. It's meaningless for them to stay.

Yan Wu and Xia you agree.

After leaving Zhang Niu and them a prescription that can promote fertility, Fang Xuan and the three left in the air.

Far away.

The people of Xiaohuai city don't give up. Zhang Niu and Xu Jingfu stand for a long time.

……

There are mountains and rivers, wasteland, swamps and rivers.

The three of Fang Xuan flew towards Fang Xuan, who was farther away from the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty. The reason for this was that the transit city was in that direction.

"When we get back, don't go back to the inn before dawn. Go directly to the brothel." Yan Wudao.

He was also thinking about going to the brothel together.

Xia you was silent.

Fang Xuan on the other side nodded slightly.

He looked into the distance. Where his eyes looked, there was a city standing on the horizon.

This is the Ming Huai city. They want to return to the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty with the help of the transmission array of this city.

The three entered the city and went straight to the transmission array area.

"Kill!!"

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a vast voice came. It was the cry of millions of people. It was the roar of the strong and the roar of thunder.

The earth is shaking, and heaven and earth seem to turn over. It's terrible!

This is the voice from afar, extremely huge.

The people in minghuai city were appalled.

"What happened?"

The monks took off one after another and looked into the distance. They were stunned and trembled.

In the sky over the city, Fang Xuan and his three men stood.

The black night sky was red, blood filled, evil spirit rushed into the sky, the stars were dim, and big stars fell and cut through the sky.

Waves of felling came, and the ground shook constantly.

This is the reason why thousands of troops are trampling on the earth and earthquakes.

"Die for Daqin, I'll go!"

There is a figure in the sky between heaven and earth. He holds a huge hammer and emits endless power.

He was covered in blood, fighting with people, and his body was as bloody as his opponent.

In an instant, they both fell from the sky.

The hammer broke and turned into crystal fragments

The inevitable war began.

It was the junction of the Nandu shenchao and the Daqin Dynasty. The balance maintained for many years was broken. It was the collision of different ideas and the gratitude and resentment of millions of years.

It broke out tonight.

The sound of killing and cutting in the distance was deafening, there were thousands of animals roaring, and monks took off, smashing the heaven and earth, and making the night as bright as the day.

The demonic blood is shining. The earth is stained with blood. It's hard to tell whether it's human blood or animal blood.

"There is war."

There was a Friar's tremor, and he couldn't stop shaking all over.

In the distance, the whole heaven and earth seemed to turn upside down, and the sound of killing and cutting across the sky ended the tranquility of the night, as if it was back to the ancient times, the war between gods and demons.

He knows what that is.

The war between the two imperial dynasties, Nandou and Daqin, is no longer a small fight, but a real war.

Tens of thousands of monks fight

This is the beginning. Countless people will throw in. Mortals, warriors and friars will raise their swords to fight the enemy.

"Kill!"

The cry of killing shook the earth and turned into waves that hit the eardrums of the people in the city.

Yan Wu's face was dignified.

He is rarely laughing or jumping.

"A lot of people are dying."

A low voice came from his mouth, with a sigh, a sigh and a trace of ridicule.

Xia you was silent, his fist clenched.

His blood is boiling. He wants to get close to the battlefield for nothing else, just because he is a native of Daqin.

This war exceeded many people's expectations. No one could have thought that the war between the two imperial dynasties would start so suddenly.

This war will be remembered by many people and written into history.

It has a far-reaching impact

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