"Roar!"

At this time, a wolf shaped war beast came to him. His mouth opened, and Xiaodou could smell the fishy smell when he breathed.

This war beast is far from what Xiaodou can deal with.

"Beast!" a middle-aged warrior roared. He appeared in front of Xiaodou and punched him on the head of the wolf shaped war beast.

The wolf shaped war beast fell to the ground and shook his head. The wolf's head was hard. This punch could not hurt it, but aroused ferocity. He opened his tusks to the middle-aged warrior. There were saliva lines between his sharp teeth.

There was a sound of grief on the other side.

Those are some young people from Daqin. They want to split their eyes and canthus, and they are in great pain.

They came with blood and aspirations, but they didn't know the cruelty until they went to the battlefield. They were enemies in all directions.

For these young people, no one dares to say that they are frivolous and stupid.

Some people admire from the heart.

Because they dare to go to war.

These people were the energetic young men Fang xuanlai met on the road. They wanted to serve Daqin. After seven days of running in, they finally went to the battlefield.

They are in the same team because they know each other well.

Just now, they collided with the enemy. In an instant, someone was badly hurt, his abdomen was pierced by a sword, and he was bleeding.

His companions helped him immediately. He was the youngest man in the team. They didn't want him to die.

"Hiss..."

The blood splashed into the sky. These young people were cruel. They were martial brothers and had a tacit understanding with each other.

However, there are too many enemies.

The team was dispersed.

They were anxious to find their injured companions.

Everyone cleaves the enemy, the sword comes out, and the enemy is bleeding.

"Ah..."

There was a roar.

The young men's hearts trembled. They turned back and wanted to crack in an instant.

The injured companion and the enemy died together. He raised his knife and plunged deeply into the enemy's heart, and his neck was broken and blood gushed. It was useless to cover the situation and couldn't stop the blood at all.

The young man didn't cover the Lord's neck. Some of them pushed the enemy with their hands, and the knife that pierced the enemy plunged into the chest of another enemy.

"Never mind..." the injured companion tried his last bit of strength to speak, but he couldn't finish, couldn't speak, his throat was broken, couldn't speak, and the voice line was gone.

The only visible thing was the wriggling thin lips, vaguely saying "don't worry", then his eyes were dim, and his life stopped in this youth.

Ah!!

My companions are bleeding.

When the sword killed the enemy, suddenly looking back, it was a thousand lines of tears.

"Why are you so stupid!" a young man roared, his eyes red and his eyebrows erect.

The youngest man in the team died. He was impulsive and chose to die with the enemy.

This seems silly to my companions.

Why do you want to do this? He can survive. As long as he is protected, there is hope for life.

He just didn't do that.

Young people are always impulsive. They are at the age of impulsivity and youthful vitality. It is inevitable that they will be impulsive.

And he is such a person. He did something impulsive.

It's just that no one on the battlefield will say that he is impulsive. It's not good.

He died for his companions!

This impulsive action is not the best choice, but in this battlefield, there is no impulsive saying, there is no young recklessness.

He didn't want his companions to protect him and lead to his hands and feet being bound, which was unfavorable to them. He didn't want to see this scene, and he didn't want his companions to be injured or even die because of him.

What he did was not impulsive, but sacrificing his life for his companions.

"Die!"

When Xiaodou came, he killed the man pierced by the knife point.

Mended a knife and killed the man.

Silent, everyone looked back, tears in their eyes, and continued to kill the enemy. There was no room for superfluous emotions on the battlefield.

This is the battlefield. Life is the cheapest thing, just like grass mustard. Only when you kill madness and kill none of the enemy, can you have redundant emotions and be qualified to have other emotions.

"They..." blue butterfly looked at the battlefield, her hands trembling.

Bloody picture.

It hit the heart of an innocent girl.

She dared not look down. It was like hell. Everyone was crazy and there were evil ghosts everywhere.

Not only her, but also the other disciples were pale.

The disciple named Caidie is one of them.

Her face was bloodless.

"That man... Those people, they are younger than us." blue trill, pointing to a corner of the picture.

She saw Xiaodou and other teenagers, who were younger than her, but they were on the battlefield and living in that hell.

Why are they on the battlefield.

For what?

Other disciples trembled, some had choked, and some could not stop vomiting.

Elder Ruyi sighed.

Xiling holy land has a set of teachings. Fang xuandu once praised that his pure nature is very good, but this can't be all. Sometimes they should see the evil side of the world.

"They have no choice but to face it," said elder Cai Ningxue.

She looked at the picture and said to her disciples.

"You can live in peace and tranquility because you are in the holy land of the west spirit, but if you go out, you may not have to face such a miserable scene, but the dark side of the world is more than this..."

Gently swing away.

Not only the holy land of Xiling, but also other orthodox and ancient ethnic groups are doing similar things and saying similar words.

Elder Ruyi's eyes looked at a corner of the picture, the group of tearful young men.

She sighed slightly.

This is what Daqin has been facing for millions of years.

Each orthodoxy has its own ideas, and Xiling holy land also has its own ideas, which has always been neutral. She will not evaluate the ideas of the Qin Dynasty and Xiling holy land. She feels that she is not qualified to criticize other people's ideas and the Qin Dynasty.

At the moment, she has admiration in her heart. She admires the idea of the Qin Dynasty.

Who knows the pressure that the great Qin Dynasty, a force that is not tolerated by practitioners, has endured for millions of years?

How much wind and rain a force has endured against its enemies alone.

Forces that should have died early survived again and again.

The disciples saw the most real picture of fighting on the battlefield, and these are only the surface. The real display is the pressure faced by Daqin.

All along, the Qin Dynasty has been adhering to the will handed down from generation to generation, such as Xia Yi, Xia min and Xia Jiangji, to create a happy land for the common people in the world, and the common people are greater than the fruit.

This idea is very empty and even ridiculed. In this world, such an idea is a joke.

No one can understand why the Xia family can stick to it.

Elder Ruyi also doesn't understand.

Now looking at all this, she suddenly understood.

Looking at the weak bean, what is he doing? He is very young. He is the youngest child in the whole battlefield. He is only 14 years old. You know, the standard for Daqin to join the army is 16 years old. He can't join the army before this age, but Xiaodou went to the battlefield.

The reason for this is that Xiaodou is from the prince's house of Anguo. He doesn't choose to stay quiet, but goes out. He wants to follow the young master's footsteps and follow the prince. He can't be comfortable and won't be comfortable.

Xiaodou is a child from a poor family. He is safe because of the young master. He is timid. Yes, but he knows how to be grateful.

Elder Ruyi doesn't know about Xiaodou. It doesn't matter.

What she saw was a child. She stood up because she was proud and grateful to be born in Daqin.

What kind of environment can make this all?

The Qin Dynasty has been implementing its own ideas and has spent countless generations of efforts.

Now, the idea that life is greater than fruit is buried in the bones of the people of Daqin.

Daqin has given everyone a stable environment, and they are grateful and give back to Daqin with sincerity.

Everyone is born by their parents. Because they are born with poor qualifications, they have to wait for the weak. Is this reasonable? Whose baby is not a baby?

The world may be unfair.

Sometimes it's really unfair. You work hard, but the return is less than the effort. The talent and qualification of practitioners are very important. Many people work hard all their life, but they get achievements that others can easily get in ten years. Why don't they work hard? No, they are born weak.

Is this really fair?

This is just the tip of injustice.

Daqin is doing a silly thing. He wants a fair and fair world, at least not so cruel.

Look at the pictures in the mysterious realm.

Most of the two million people are weak and low-level martial artists. They throw their heads and shed blood to fight for the idea of the great Qin Dynasty.

These people are silly, but they are cute.

Why did the Qin Dynasty persist? Perhaps it was they who saw these people. Every generation of Xia family saw similar people.

There is no shortage of people with the idea that life is greater than fruit. What is really lacking is forces like the Qin Dynasty to protect the people of the Qin Dynasty and those struggling in this cruel cultivation world.

The concept of generations has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, creating an environment like Daqin.

Elder Ruyi looked at the battlefield. She didn't speak again.

"Kill!"

The cry of killing was deafening.

The border land turned into Shura battlefield, and the sky became blood red. It was not yet evening. The sky was as red as blood, and the red clouds were thick. That was the reason for blood and blood. The sad color was very strange.

A spatter of blood.

Xia you's chest was pierced with several holes. It was bright in the front and back. He coughed up blood. His throat seemed like a fierce beast, and gave out a deep hiss.

"Ah!!" Xia you is crazy. He killed two human gods by himself.

His breath was extremely weak.

Kill two people in a short time. No one can imagine such a situation.

Xia you paid a very painful price. He had several bright blood holes in the front and back of his body. His eyelids dropped slightly. The sword he was holding was shaking. He was losing his strength to hold the sword.

"Xia you back!!"

Song Hui's leader came in blood, and he rushed to Xia you.

Another man, a monk in Shenjing, was killed. Shen Yu, a strong man in Tianluo palace, turned his five fingers into a mountain and suppressed Xia you.

"Boom!"

Xia you avoids, song will meet Shen Yu and fight for nine days.

"Wheezing..." Xia you gasped. He felt his blood boiling and a huge vitality breeding.

He has a tendency to enter the realm of Mingdao!

Hard body.

Grow up in endless oppression.

Now he has entered a great transformation. In just a few days, he has reached the peak of the realm of man and God. Now he actually wants to enter the realm of Mingdao, but he can be a prince in the divine Dynasty and an elder in the Holy Land!

"Eunuch."

Xia you whispered that he understood all these changes.

Fang Xuan gave him a lot of stimulation. In just a few days, he explored the difficult body ability, especially the strange oppression skill two days ago.

He looked up at the stars.

Above the white clouds, on the sky higher than the Jiuchong sky, there are stars all over the universe, huge stars floating on it, and there is a galaxy in the distance, bright and beautiful!

On the starry sky, a piece of heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

Fairy Island seat, ethereal clouds, misty rain and oblique fog, waterfall is 9000 feet high, like the Milky way falling for nine days.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Fairy Island collapsed, the rules were chaotic, the smoke was filled, and the fairyland was destroyed.

There are two exercises on this Fairy Island, with the power that practitioners can't understand. The thunder is powerful. One gold and one white is like two stars colliding. It's terrible. The scattered power can easily destroy tens of millions of miles of the earth.

All major forces are paying attention to the battle between Feixian and Daqin, but they pay more attention to the saint battle in the sky!

The Shangqing lock devil trap evil array swallowed Fang Xuan.

Zhang chengshuang and Fang Xuan fought inside.

If not, the battle of saints had already spread to the battlefield. It would never be so quiet.

Fang Xuan paced and walked out step by step. There were golden lotus in the void and fairy islands collapsed. He stepped on the flaws of the big array. Each step was just right, containing Taoist charm and containing a variety of Taoist meanings.

A pair of eyes are deep like the cold pool of nine days, with thick black hair and scattered on their shoulders at will.

"You flying Immortal Emperor Sutra is not suitable for this magic weapon." Fang Xuan opened his mouth and his eyes crossed the mountains of Xiandao. There were strands of colorful magic power on his body.

The whole popularity machine is more and more profound. With a split of the sword, it seems that it can open the sky.

Zhang chengshuang took a look at the track of Fang Xuan's steps.

His body is full of chaotic mana. The golden black knife absorbs the hot radiance, melts the essence of heaven and earth into smoke, and covers Zhang chengshuang, making it more ethereal.

"What a surprise," he said, trembling in the void and floating in the light of the rules.

His mouth is telling the words of surprise and surprise, but his voice is calm, as if telling others.

All these reasons are the reason why his heart is stable, which surprised him, but his face didn't show much emotion.

In the accident, Fang Xuan knew the magic weapon of big array.

This understanding is proficient, as if he was born in the holy land of Taoism and one of the three holy places of Taoism.

Fang Xuan was right.

However, this unsuitability is relative. The so-called one Dharma pass and ten thousand Dharma pass can reach the holy land. How can there be such a mistake.

His only mistake was that Fang Xuan knew the big array of the sky and was very familiar with it, so he had Fang Xuan's sentence. A little flaw had a great impact.

"I'm curious about your origin." Zhang chengshuang opened his mouth, and his cold eyes had other thoughts.

Fang Xuan's origin is not just his curiosity. As long as Fang Xuan's strong people are curious, which force Fang Xuan comes from.

He said, looking at the empty Golden Lotus behind Fang Xuan, "Bajing palace? Or yuxu palace."

Listen to this sentence.

The waiting people had a sudden heart beat. They had the same idea as Zhang chengshuang.

If you want to know so much about the great array of locking demons and trapping evil in Shangqing Dynasty, only the people of the three holy places of Taoism and perhaps other strong people know, but that is a minority, let alone Fang Xuan's identity means, which basically eliminates the possibility of non imperial Taoism.

The disciples of Bajing palace looked at each other.

Be reasonable. They believe it, too. It can't be true.

"Is he our senior brother?"

A disciple of Bajing palace spoke and asked the elder martial brother around him.

Hearing the speech, elder martial brother rolled his eyes.

You ask me, who do I ask? I'm confused.

Like the yuxu palace, the disciples had questions and simply asked the master and elders around them.

The elder of Yuding palace looked stunned.

The old face is dull and the white eyebrows are wrinkled.

He is also ignorant.

Fang Xuan may really be a disciple of their yuxu palace. Who else can cultivate him except their yuxu palace.

Is it the ancient demon of stopping blood gate life sealed in yuxu palace

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