Chapter 283: The North Plain goes south, the storm is about to come

Kitahara.

Endless grassland, on this side of the southern gate of the giant city near Dagan, there is a high mountain rising from the ground.

There is no such mountain here. It is built by the hundreds of millions of tribes in the northern plains of this huge city, carrying their hands on their shoulders, and consuming countless manpower.

It took a full ten years, and I don’t know how many people died as a result, to build this five-lotus sacred mountain.

At the foot of this mountain, there is a lotus flower, and the whole mountain stands in the heart of the lotus.

The high priest Beiyuan is tall, sitting cross-legged on the top of the sacred mountain.

Hula la.

The endless aura of heaven and earth, as well as the aura of inexplicable ways, are constantly converging and shrinking, rushing towards him.

Under the five-lotus sacred mountain, the Northern Plains Lord, as well as the leaders of many tribes, Jin Ting heavy ministers, and several hidden powers are all waiting patiently at this moment.

"More than three months have passed."

"Could it be that the fighter plane is finally about to appear!"

The Lord of the Northern Plains looked solemn, and there was an unspeakable eagerness in his eyes, and a strong will to fight filled his heart.

Although Beiyuan has a vast territory, it is too barren and desolate, and the climatic environment is too harsh, and it is simply not a place for people to stay.

Compared with that Dagan, it is naturally too far away.

Every Beiyuan person, I am afraid that all of them are very yearning for a big job.

Now that Beiyuan is strong, I don't know how many tribes, hoping to march south to occupy the coveted world for their descendants.

However, without the high priest speaking, who would dare to be the master of Beiyuan today!

No matter how confident and bold the Lord of the Northern Plains was, he couldn't decide on such a big event, and the high priest had to nod his head.

"The owner can rest assured."

"Now my Beiyuan soldiers are strong and strong, the repairers are like clouds, and the strong are like rain. I have accumulated for so long. This time I am offering sacrifices to the adults, and I must wait for the expedition."

A rough man next to him whispered.

"Ok."

The Lord Beiyuan sighed lightly.

In Beiyuan, the symbolic significance of his country lord is greater, and any major decision must be made by the high priest.

After all, if the Northern Plains hadn't been suppressed by the high priest, the entire Northern Plains Empire would have collapsed long ago. How could it be possible to integrate the power of a country to invade the big army like it is now?

In addition, the high priest is also the supreme powerhouse who truly possesses tyrannical power. At least they know that the powerful men of Beiyuan's Nine Pills and Nine Heavens are not the high priest's opponent at all.

On the one hand, it is certainly because these people do not have the ancient magic weapon to take advantage of. On the other hand, it also illustrates the power of the high priest.

Among the Five Lotus Sacred Cults, besides the high priest, there are still many powerful men whose strength far exceeds that of any tribe in Beiyuan.

It can be said that today's sacred religion is the state religion of Beiyuan.

The power of the high priest is far greater than that of his country master.

In this regard, the Lord Beiyuan has never felt a little bit of injustice, he is content to accept all this calmly.

And it is natural to think that this is how things should be.

Just between the two of them talking.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth stopped suddenly, and then gradually calmed down, no longer converging towards the top of the holy mountain.

On the top of Shengshan Mountain, a tall figure gradually emerged, and as he appeared, brilliant rays of light continued to shine in all directions.

These rays of light fell in the sky, and immediately turned into a rain of light, and then fell with the wind.

The drops fell on the warriors of the Northern Plains tribes, and on some practitioners.

"Ah, the injury I suffered in training yesterday turned out to be healed! This is simply a miracle!"

"Me too, my injury is good!"

"The old wounds on my body have also healed. I can't believe it is true!"

A soldier felt the rain rain on his body, and he was suddenly full of vitality, and his injuries and exhaustion were wiped out.

Suddenly, exclamation sounds began one after another.

"this is?"

The rough man has a good cultivation base, and his feelings are even more profound.

His own spirit spread, it seemed that his cultivation base had increased by one point, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked towards the top of the mountain.

It is nothing for a practitioner to mobilize aura to repair the wounds of a mundane person.

I thought that this move of the high priest could be done by many practitioners.

The difference lies only in the scale, but it was never thought that this spiritual rain could have an effect on practitioners like him.

He has no injuries on his body, and this spiritual rain has improved his cultivation.

Such a large area, covering a radius of thousands of miles, is simply unbelievable.

The Lord of the Northern Plains and the leaders of the tribes at this time also noticed the changes in the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and what was happening here to many soldiers and most practitioners.

But without exception, they were all shocked by the high priest's methods. After all, if it was only a small area, only acting on some ordinary people, they would not be too shocked.

But now, the scope of the light rain is so vast and the impact is so far-reaching that it almost encloses all the creatures in this 10,000-mile radius.

With such a large range, even if they were the leaders of the various tribes together, I am afraid that they would not be able to do it.

Today, all of this is done by just one person.

The high priest really deserves to be the high priest.

At this moment, all of them are the figure on the King's Sacred Mountain.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, the figure of the high priest began to fall slowly. The person was high in the sky, but it seemed to be on the ground. Step by step, the tall figure slowly walked down the mountain.

The high priest stepped forward, seemingly just a small step, but ascended by a few thousand feet, he was only on the ground in just a few breaths.

"We, welcome the high priest!"

The Lord Beiyuan looked overjoyed, and immediately led the other leaders of the surrounding tribes, and said respectfully to the high priest.

"We, have seen the high priest."

At this time, immediately on the entire square, hundreds of millions of people opened their mouths and shouted in unison at the same time.

"Everyone, my lord has a **** to come down."

At this moment, the mana of the Northern High Priest slowly radiated, as if he was incarnate in the world, like a **** like a devil.

A wave of power that makes people feel like a spring breeze, like a ripple, is constantly floating in all directions.

At this time, the entire square was very quiet, and everyone was listening sincerely and quietly.

"The saint said that the people of Beiyuan should enjoy the prosperous age, and Beiyuan should enter the Central Plains."

The high priest eased, and then his gaze scanned a few times, and the loud voice was immediately passed out.

"The Lord! The Lord! The Lord!"

The sound of howling like a mountain like a sea immediately resounded through the clouds.

Thousands of people shouted in unison, even if they were just some ordinary people, but they also gathered together a series of fierce auras.

Like thousands of troops and thousands of horses, like thousands of thunders, it actually caused the practitioners around them to produce a powerful oppressive force.

The feeling of burning a mountain and boiling the sea rose in their hearts. For the first time, they were born in their hearts. They are not the opponents of these ordinary people. If they insist on fighting, I am afraid they will die!

After a while, the high priest waved his hand to calm down thousands of people.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the Lord of Northern Plains, and said slowly:

"How is the army prepared?"

Earlier, he had ordered the northern tribes to start preparing for war. Now that several months have passed, the time has come, and it is time to do it.

When the army is mobilized, it will move south and dominate the world.

In this way, with the help of the power of the people, to condense the incense and support the Lord's arrival in advance, then it can completely occupy all the benefits in this great world.

"Return to the high priest, my Northern Plains army has been mobilized. At present, our Northern Plains has gathered a million cavalry, and another tens of millions of army, only waiting for the command of the national teacher, can go south."

The Lord Kitahara bowed and said.

Millions of cavalry, tens of thousands of troops. There seems to be a large number of people, beyond the imagination of how many people do not know.

But in the end they are all ordinary people, if they really fight, I'm afraid they won't be the opponents of those practitioners.

The power is attributed to itself, and the advantage of the number of people is almost no advantage. No matter how many ants there are, can it still eat the beasts back!

Not enough, since it was ordered by the national teacher, they naturally wouldn't have any opinions.

Moreover, just now, they also experienced it personally. The military strength gathered by tens of thousands of troops is unimaginable.

"In that case, let's go south. In the shortest time, the soldiers will be in the capital." Mengyuan Guoshi said lightly with his hands on his back.

"Shen Jingcheng?"

The Lord Beiyuan was shocked.

The original plan was to occupy the four prefectures on the border and destroy the Chiyue Sect and other sects. How could they still threaten Shenjing now!

In this way, if all parties are aroused, I am afraid that they will fail sadly.

Even though the Lord Beiyuan is very confident, he still knows that today Beiyuan is not the opponent of the many cultivation forces.

"The high priest, if this is the case, I'm afraid it will arouse the counterattack of all the cultivation forces that Dagan..." The Northern Plains Lord asked cautiously.

He tried his best to arrange sentences so as not to let the high priest give birth to the feeling that he doubted the power of the Five Lotus Sect.

"rest assured."

The high priest glanced at the lord, his expression unchanged and said: "It's just a shock to the mountain, and even if there is a fight at that time, you won't be allowed to take action."

"As long as they don't enter the realm of the gods, those turtles with their heads shrunk will never really come out."

Although the high priest's tone was light, it was full of strong self-confidence. It even makes people feel that even if they do a lot of powerful practitioners, they are not like opponents.

"Yes."

Hearing the words, the Lord Beiyuan immediately bowed and said.

Soon after, a piece of news spread quickly from Beiyuan, sweeping the world in just a few days.

The tribes of the Northern Plains gathered tens of thousands of troops and tens of thousands of monks.

In an instant, the world shook, and many forces panicked!

~~~~~

Dagan, a pub in Liangzhou.

Among them, there are many rangers and some disciples of various major sects. This is coming to Beiyuan to inquire about news.

The Beiyuan army went south, this Liangzhou is the only place to pass.

"Let me say, this Beiyuan is crazy, thinking that with some ordinary people, I can take over me!"

"Yes, it's simply, wishful thinking I don't know the so-called, just like that tens of thousands of monks, it's a bit interesting, but based on the situation in the northern plains, can it really collect so many monks!"

"Haha, it's reasonable. Super Fan Weili belongs to him. No matter how many ordinary people, what's the use."

In the tavern, many cultivators were constantly discussing, and each of them was very contemptuous of Beiyuan's actions.

To think that Kitahara mobilizes so many ordinary people is simply a loss of conscience, hitting rocks with pebbles.

After all, in a world where practitioners are respected, the result of any battle depends on the results of the battle between practitioners on both sides.

Obviously, these practitioners of Dagan did not think that Kitahara would be their opponent.

After all, Beiyuan is located in a bitter cold, and its aura is far less dense than Dagan, so there are far fewer practitioners in Beiyuan than Dagan.

As for high-level practitioners, they can't be compared with Dagan.

Therefore, from top to bottom, many forces feel it.

Beiyuan seems to be huge and majestic, but if they really fight, they can't be their opponents.

~~~~~

Da Qian, Shen Jing.

Qinzheng Hall.

Qian Huang Zhou Jingxiu sat high on the dragon chair, his expression dignified and gloomy.

His ambition is higher than the sky, and he wants to be the first emperor throughout the ages. But I don't want to, after succession, so many things happened.

He failed in his plans time and time again, even losing his troops, losing a lot of power, and even losing the actual control of the six state capitals.

Now, even Beiyuan wants to bully him!

I'm afraid that in these thousands of years, there has never been an emperor like him!

"Everyone, Aiqing, Beiyuan is heading south, I don't know what you have in mind?" Zhou Jingxiu glanced at the Manchu Civil and Martial Arts, and said.

"His Majesty."

"Beiyuan is nothing but a clown who is not afraid of it. As long as you send a strong digital pill, you will be able to fight down and keep them out of Juyongguan..."

A minister stood out and said.

Juyongguan is a checkpoint at the junction of Liangzhou and Beiyuan. Although it is of no use to practitioners, it is an important landmark that separates the two countries.

"I'm afraid it won't be so simple. Beiyuan is not a fool. If it weren't for sure enough, I'm afraid they wouldn't be so crazy."

"Your Majesty Therefore, the most urgent task is to communicate with the major forces so that they can act together to defend against foreign enemies."

Another minister also stood up and said immediately. The great leaders and the major powers of cultivation have long agreed that if there is an attack from a foreign enemy, they should work together and deal with it together.

Now, the invasion of Kitahara coincides with this many forces.

Zhou Jingxiu fell silent immediately, and at the same time his expression became more gloomy.

Although the agreement is true, as of today, among the major powers of cultivation, none of them are close to the Dagan royal family.

If I want to come to these sects, I am afraid that I will never help!

If you rush to each other, I'm afraid it's going to provoke people in vain. After all, the relationship between the two parties is not so good now.

"Other than that?"

Qian Huangzhou Jingxiu calmed down and asked again.

He is obviously unwilling to use the power of many practice sects!