Chapter 5 The Deserted Gobi 3
The red moon sprinkled in the sky and dyed the barren Gobi red, and the cold night wind blew the night of the Gobi. A fire in a broken-walled house slightly lit up the dark night. Zhao Feng sat in front of the fire and recovered from his injury.
I don't know what the result of this blocking failure will bring, and no one knows why Buddhism stopped Zhao Feng from going to Loulan Monument.
The night passed quickly. When the fire slowly extinguished, the Haoyang rose from the east and shone on the western desert.
The injury in the body has almost recovered after a night's recovery, but the true qi is still only a little.
When Zhao Feng embarked on his journey to Dunhuang City again, a major event was happening in the southern countries that changed the course of history.
Even if the Buddha practiced Buddhism and Taoism here to achieve the position of a small Buddha, the fierce wild beasts in the Gobi are still full of danger.
The Gobi during the day looked extremely calm under the high temperature, but Zhao Feng knew that it was only a superficial phenomenon.
What kind of danger hidden under the Gobi yellow sand makes people always full of vigilance.
During the five-day journey, he never encountered any Buddhists and Buddhist practitioners to stop him from killing himself, but Zhao Feng also fully experienced the danger of the Gobi during the five-day journey.
Gobi shortsand, small poisons are always threatening Zhao Feng.
In Ximo, unless it is a monk who crosses the fifth border, there will be a danger of life. Zhao Feng doesn't know how many corpses of practitioners he has seen in these five days.
On the sixth day, when Zhao Feng escaped from the sand, she suddenly looked up to the south.
"There are at least five strong apocalypse," Zhao Feng said to himself with the feeling of the southern apocalypse.
Qingye, who was resting somewhere in the barren Gobi, also felt the breath of the southern apocalypse. Qingye just looked at it slightly and continued to practice with her eyes closed.
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The state of Chu in the south is the closest country to the Qingtianshen Religion, and there is only an endless plain between the Qingtiantianism and the State of Chu.
Now it is on this boundless plain that countless cavalry are rushing, and the five apocalypse strongmen in the sky are rushing up to the sky against the apocalypse.
"Since the southern countries dare to disobey the Qingtian God Religion," said the apocalypse strong man in a Taoist robe.
"For 900 years, the southern territory of the Qingtian God Religion has made royal families and civilians of various countries like ants," said Sword Saint Mo Tao.
"Qingtian God Religion replaces Qingtian Haoyang to manage the world," said another strong man of the apocalypse in a Taoist robe.
"So what? Even if you manage the world for Qingtian Haoyang, you shouldn't be an ant." The painting saint looked at the two apocalypse strongmen of the Qingtian god religion angrily.
"Six hundred years ago, the Han Dynasty ruled in the south and believed in the Qingtian God religion, but the final result was not because the emperor of the Han Dynasty disappeared and split into the current southern countries because he disobeyed the orders of the Qingtian God religion," said the strong man with a big knife.
"Well, that's the fault of the words that the big man keeps teaching."
"Gao Yu, Mo Tao, Hua Sheng, don't think that you southern countries can pose a threat to the Qingtian God Religion together. Over the years, your southern countries have become more and more presumptuous to the Qingtian God Religion. If you don't deal with you, you can't expect that you have failed to live up to the hope of the master in the end."
"Well, the Qingtian God Religion and the Taoist Temple of Heaven are afraid of the Song Dynasty and the Academy," Mo Tao said.
"In those years, the teacher and Lin Zi mellowly climbed the cherry blossom mountains, and the Tiandao Temple and the Qingtian God Religion forced countless apocalyptic strong people to fight with all their strength. In the end, it was not a failure. Even if the man in the South China Sea unites with the lamp-burning holy Buddha and the demon god, he still can't insist on three moves under the teacher's wooden stick," Gao Yu said.
The two apocalyptic strongmen of the Qingtian God Sect shrank their pupils and showed an angry expression on their faces after hearing Gao Yu and Mo Tao's words.
In those years, Fuzi and Lin Zichun successively climbed to the Cherry Blossom Mountains, which disabled countless masters of Qingtian Sect and Tiandaoguan, and even made the master of Tiandaoguan withdraw from the southern territory at that time.
"Don't talk nonsense, all three of you are going to die here today." Qingtian God taught a strong apocalypse to do it directly.
The apocalypse war in the sky did not affect the battle between the Qingtian gods on the ground and the southern countries.
The coalition forces of the southern countries are large, but they are still equal to the cavalry of the Qingtian God religion.
Ye Wuzhi looked at the battlefield on the plain on the plain of the cherry blossom mountain and silently, and He Qian also looked at the battlefield on the plain with a confused expression on her face.
"I can't figure out why the southern parliaments rebelled," Ye Wuzhi looked at the battlefield but said to He Qian.
"I just couldn't figure it out, but now I understand it," He Qian said, looking back at the largest temple.
"That's why he went to Ximo," Ye Wuzhi said.
"The senior officials of the divine religion like that there is only one country and one voice in the south," He Qian said that when Ye Wuzhi and He Qian were talking, two apocalyptic strongmen above the divine religion rushed to the battlefield in the sky, and at the same time, there were also three apocalyptic strong people in the alliance of southern countries rushed to the battlefield in the sky.
"The Taoist temple is an attitude," He Qian said, looking at the two apocalypse practitioners rushing to the battlefield in the sky like a long rainbow.
"The master represents his attitude, and he has something to do with the former master of the Taoist temple," Ye Wuzhi said.
He Qian didn't say anything after listening to it, because Ye Wuzhi's words were already very clear.
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"There are really many apocalyptic strong people today. There are at least ten apocalyptic strong people in the southern countries and the Green God Religion"
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty looked at the south and said while the king of Lu stood beside him.
"This rebellion in the southern countries seems to be directed by the Qingtian Rebellion"
"In the south, there is now a need for a country that listens to the Qingtianism, because now the Song Dynasty has exposed its fangs"
"Your Majesty, you think the Qingtian God Church wins"
"It's not that you will win, but that you must win the Qingtian God Religion, which has ruled the world for 900 years. Even the Tuoba Holy Sect and Buddhism can't be compared"
King Lu nodded after listening
"King Lu prepared the hidden dragons in the south," said the emperor of the Song Dynasty.
"Follow the decree" King Lu understood what the emperor meant.
After the southern countries will fail and fail, the practitioners of the southern countries will have nowhere to go. If this is the Song Dynasty, those monks will not hesitate to enter the Song Dynasty without hesitation.
"I don't know what will happen to King Feng's road to the West Desert this time," said the Song Emperor.
After hearing this, King Lu was stunned and did not answer the emperor's words.
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Zhao Feng felt the apocalypse of the south and wondered, "It's hard to imagine what happened in the south"
Zhao Feng then shook her head and continued to move forward. Now she can only inquire about the south in Dunhuang City.
It's just that when Zhao Feng took a step, the earth suddenly began to tremble, and suddenly appeared on the surface of the small beasts under the yellow sand.
Zhao Feng's pupils shrank and looked to the east. At this time, a large black object on the eastern horizon was moving towards him.
"Coming, the most dangerous beast of the Gobi, the bloodthirsty mosquito," Qingye in a dilapidated house somewhere opened his eyes and said.