Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 390 The war between soldiers in the Western Continent, halfway through, the spiritual doctor

In the West, the sky is like a dome, covering the fields.

The autumn wind is bleak, rolling up the white grass on the ground and floating it into the sky.

On the endless grassland, huge military camps are neatly distributed on the land. Above each camp, there is a white light ball the size of a bathtub floating, connecting everything.

This is the camp of the soldiers.

A handsome young man stood on the boundless wilderness, waved his big hand, and tightly grasped a floating white grass in his hand. His face was deep, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

A silver-white big hand suddenly pressed on the handsome young man's shoulder.

"Aksa Baibian Xuanbing, you have done a good job."

"We have destroyed eighteen of the thirty-six countries in the West and occupied half of the country. Although we have suffered a small setback now, it is not your fault."

"Uncle, how were the casualties in the last war?" The handsome young man did not reply to the words of the tall soldier behind him, but changed the subject and asked.

"The casualties are huge!" The tall soldier paused, and then a helpless look appeared on his face. "Our soldiers have been in decline for too long. It is a credit to you, the Hundred Changes Xuanbing, that we were able to destroy the 18 countries. In addition, we took them by surprise and caught the Western Continent countries off guard."

"Now that the remaining countries have united, we are naturally not as unstoppable as before."

"I'll go see the injured soldiers."

The handsome young man was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then strode towards a camp behind him. His dark metal military boots stepped on the white grass, leaving a trail of traces on the ground.

A soldier with a human head in front and a body transformed into a strange four-wheeled flatbed cart drove a bunch of soldiers with missing arms and legs from a distance.

One after another, they entered a large camp for wounded soldiers.

When the handsome young man entered the camp, the wailing in the white camp for wounded soldiers suddenly stagnated.

"Marshal, you... why are you here?"

"I came to visit the most glorious warrior of my soldier clan!" Bashi Junquan smiled. At this moment, he was not as calm and crazy as he was in battle, but with a very friendly smile.

An hour later, the handsome young man suddenly floated into the sky, wantonly releasing his own momentum.

"You are the most brave and fearless warriors of my soldier clan. Scars are our best medals. Now the world is changing. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't succeed, you will die. There is not much time left for us."

"I, Aksa Baibian Xuanbing, will make a major decision today. I will open my merits to exchange for the strongest cultivation secret method of my Aksa family, "Soldier Cultivation Slaughtering Spirit Saint Jue"."

The handsome young man looked around, and the steady voice of Bashi Junquan floated above every white light group.

As soon as these words came out, the huge soldier camp was silent at first, and then it exploded, and many soldiers began to discuss.

The tall soldier looked up at his outstanding nephew with his mouth wide open. Obviously, he had never expected this move of Ba Shi Jun Quan.

However, this was just the beginning, and the king bomb continued.

"From today on, as long as you are a soldier under my Ba Shi Jun Quan, you can practice the first level of "Soldier Cultivation and Soul Slaughtering Saint Art."

"From today on, all captured items will be counted according to contribution, and all occupations will be counted according to military merit. All privileges of all military nobles will be abolished, and the capable will be promoted and the weak will be demoted."

"...."

"Everyone, please work together to fight for a bright blue sky for my soldier clan!"

"The mountains and rivers are on the chessboard, the stars and the moon are falling, and the military spirit is hard to calm down."

"The weight of the weapons is unbearable, and the iron cavalry opens the dawn."

"The iron horses in the five realms are so delicate, and the south wind ends the sound of death after the song!"

Along with Ba Shi Jun Quan's words, the sound of shouting "Military God" echoed between heaven and earth like a tidal wave.

Suddenly, the hegemony of the military power seemed to hear something breaking in his ears. With a click, his body resonated with the military spirit of many soldiers.

Spears were like a forest, armor was like rain, and countless soldiers began to emit strands of white military spirit, lingering on the hegemony of the military power.

At this moment, his momentum began to rise step by step, increasing, increasing, and doubling. Suddenly, he broke the limit once, twice, and continued to rise to the amazing strength close to the third limit before slowly stopping.

Feeling the resonance between himself and the "military heart", a hint of obscure joy began to flash in the eyes of the handsome young man.

This is another way to break the limit that he comprehended in the only true scripture "The Divine Method of the Heavenly General of the Military" left by the military master.

A way to gather people.

With the war blocked, he finally made up his mind to win the hearts of the soldiers by killing all the military nobles.

In the dangerous environment surrounded by powerful enemies, in the fertile land of milk and honey flowing with smoke everywhere, the soldiers really need a savior.

When the military spirit and military heart are integrated and controlled by one person, that person can be called the God of War!

As long as the number of soldiers is large and the strong are like a forest, then his power to dominate the world will be stronger, so strong that everyone will feel trembling.

"God of War!"

"God of War! God of War!"

I don't know who started it, the voice of the God of War first broke like waves, and then suddenly set off a huge wave!

Countless soldiers flashed red in their pupils, their arms turned into long spears, crossbows, cannon barrels, sharp blades, steel claws and many other strange weapons, and began to shout to the sky!

At night.

The autumn wind was bleak, rolling up the white grass on the ground and floating towards the sky.

Above the wasteland, the bright moon was like a plate.

The tall soldier looked at the back of the handsome young man in front of him, his mouth slightly open, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle is here to be a lobbyist." The hegemonic military power turned around and looked at the deputy marshal, the most powerful soldier who had supported him along the way, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

"marshal."

"Uncle, you should call me Aksa Baibian Xuanbing."

"Without the "Sage Art of Soldiering and Soul-Slaying", is there any Aksa family among the soldiers? All-changing mysterious weapons." The tall soldier said in a dull voice.

"Uncle, ever since my father sacrificed his life to open the passage to the human realm, we can never look back. There is no "Sacred Art of Soldiering and Slaughtering Souls", and the future nephew of the Al-Aqsa family does not know about it, but the nephew practices "The Holy Art of Soul-Slaying". Soldiers, Heavenly Generals and Divine Laws are advancing rapidly, but there is a faint sense of impending disaster. "

"In Sanriku, our soldiers can't even conquer the entire Western Continent. We should continue to protect ourselves. If we don't make changes, the problem of soldiers is not whether there is the Al-Aqsa family, but whether there are soldiers in the future. "

"Uncle, tell me why our soldiers were the first to blend in with the human realm. With my father's original strength, could we really find that weak spot in space?"

"In other words, that weak space was created intentionally by someone or was created by the heaven and earth..." The faint voice of the hegemonic military power came, and the moonlight shone on his back, making his face look a little gloomy.

"You mean..."

"My nephew is scared, someone is using my soldier clan to make a sword!"

"The human race cannot be trusted, and other realms are even less trustworthy. Uncle, don't look at it. We have now dominated nearly half of the land in the Western Continent. It looks like flowers are blooming and fire is cooking oil. In fact, my nephew is just fighting for the rest of his life. ”

"The fate of soldiers must be in their own hands. Even if the soldiers are gone, what use are those precious ores and magical skills?"

"A monkey king is guarding a pile of rotten bananas. Is he really a king? Scatter the bananas, uncle. God's will does not bless the human race, nor does it bless our soldiers. We can only use all means to strengthen ourselves and surpass Become stronger as fast as others imagine.”

"Uncle, my father has left the fate of the soldiers in the hands of my nephew. My nephew is willing to make any sacrifices. I hope that my uncles and uncles will not make it difficult for my nephew."

Ci does not command troops. At this point, the hegemonic military power has already revealed its murderous intentions!

Being of the same clan is like riding on the same boat. Instead of dying together in the future, it is better for him to send them away now and maybe take a chance.

The stronger the soldiers, the stronger his military hegemony will be. Gathering the crowd to break the situation is the path chosen by his military hegemony, for the sake of himself and the soldiers.

"Soldiers, great victory!"

The tall soldier knelt down on one knee, stroking his chest.

"Military God, I will stand behind you and take care of everything. Some things are more convenient for me to do."

"It's better not to get your hands dirty, especially with the blood of one of your own."

"Uncle." A dry voice came out of Hegemonic Military Power's throat. Even with his strong mind, he couldn't help but reveal a touch of emotion.

"There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, let alone an uncle. Aksa Baibian Xuanbing, this is the last time that my uncle calls you. From today on, you are the military god of our Bingren clan!"

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"Meow, you go to the nearby bear cave and bring back some honey. Remember, don't take it all at once, leave some for them."

"Hehe, dad, don't worry, this is what you taught me, to fish in a sustainable way without destroying the stability of the bear group, right, the kid knows."

"The kids in the nearby Bear Cave have made a note of it in their minds. Let's do it again when we get back."

The meow man stood up, patted his chest and immediately jumped up, his figure disappearing into the shadow cast by the tree crown.

It had been more than ten days since Yi Chen left Hailong City. Apart from a few peeps, nothing unusual happened along the way.

Now that the trip was halfway through, Lin Luo decided to take a rest for one night and have a small meeting with the people in the team. Naturally, Yi Chen had no objection to this. He was so happy that he just had half a day to relax and went to a nearby mountain top. , borrow some Bear Honey Grilled Chicken Wings to eat.

The setting sun melts gold and dyes the clouds in the sky red.

“Grilled chicken wings are my favorite~”

"Bear honey serves as honey~"

"Loyalty Leopard, go get some more pine wood. Fellow Taoist Lin Luo is coming later, and there won't be enough pine wood."

Next to a bonfire made of two-finger-thick pine wood, with seven or eight chicken wings stuck on several iron sticks, Yi Chen was dipping the wolf's hair in honey and brushing the sauce.

Loyal Leopard, who was streaming halazi beside him, immediately flashed his body when he heard this and disappeared behind the hillside.

As time went by, under the licking of the blue flames from the burning pine wood, a rich fragrance spread in all directions along the evening wind. It was obvious that the chicken wings were almost ready.

At this moment, a vague sound of singing suddenly came from the distance.

"Half a life wasted, but in exchange for four words, I can hang the pot to save the world."

"Birth, old age, illness and death are all about fame and fortune, not things outside the body."

"Medical care is expensive for the poor, but you should be honest. The egret sings late, and the angelica comes home!"

"Take a pot of wine, sing the glow of the rosy clouds, and relieve the night, heal the weakness of the qi and bones, and save the shortness of the eyes..."

"Hey, it's the smell of chicken wings and bear honey."

"The chicken wings were beaten just right with the knife. The muscles and bones were softened by the strong force of the master, but not rotten. It's not bad."

The sound of chanting came from far away, and suddenly a wandering doctor wearing a blue scarf and a pair of straw sandals appeared in Yi Chen's field of vision.

This man was holding a flag with the words "Hanging Pot to Help the World" in his left hand, and in his right hand he was holding a greasy yellow gourd and putting it in his mouth. After seeing Yi Chen's roasted chicken wings, his eyes lit up. The figure flashed continuously.

"Gan Nen Niang, old, old, and expert!"

Yi Chen waved his hand, trying to stop Mr. You Fang from snatching his chicken wings, but he failed. The figure suddenly disappeared, as if there was nothing. When he appeared again, a stick The iron sign was already in this person's hand.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of vigilance suddenly flashed in Yi Chen's eyes.

Damn it, could he be a master who came because of Qin Emperor Ying Si’s mission to send people to Longhu Mountain?

Mother Gan, do you still have a conscience for such a master to pay such a small amount of money?

With this small amount of money, the poor Taoist can only run away with fellow Taoist Lin Luo. Others will definitely not be able to control it, not even by adding more money.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

To be able to steal food from his Yichengzi, this person is no longer an old man, he should be an old senior. Yi Chen laughed sarcastically and decided to go through the process first.

"Who is this old man? Yichengzi, you are so polite!"

"Isn't it clearly written by me that he is a traveling doctor who hangs a pot to help the world?

Tsk tsk, the young man has such great cultivation, I almost fell into your trap, but fortunately my sword is not old yet. "You Fang Lang's little soybean-sized black mole on his nose trembled, but he proudly bit off a golden chicken wing on the iron stick.

"Hey~ It really is the wings of the spiritual bird flamingo. This spiritual bird seems to have been specially selected and cultivated to strengthen its wings and make its meat more elastic and smooth. It is so powerful that this flamingo actually uses spiritual grass to extinguish fire. He eats grass, but he didn’t expect the little Taoist to be so wealthy.”

Yi Chen: "." I met a master who actually described the spiritual materials presented by Princess Jing in such detail.

"Senior is indeed a foodie with many years of experience. I admire you so much, please take a seat."

Seeing that the mysterious old man had no intention of taking action, Yi Chen lost the desire to continue taking action.

As for Ying Si's empty promise, why risk your life? It's not worth it. You might as well see what kind of medicine this person is selling in the gourd.

"Come on, drink! I wonder what kind of diseases our senior is good at curing? What kind of medicines he uses?" Yi Chen immediately took out the fine wine and food from the storage ring, and after having a few drinks with the old man, he began to find out the details of this person.

"Hey, the little Taoist priest is dishonest. I have wasted half my life and achieved nothing."

"The human world is covered with mountains and rivers, and loyal bones are buried in the green mountains. Where in the world can we find the art of rebirth, and break the way of heaven to travel back and forth."

"It took me half my life to realize that although good medicine is bitter, no medicine in the world is the most bitter."

"Little Taoist Master, when people are sick, they can take medicine. But when the world is sick, it wants to eat people~"