The book continues last, and talks about the internal and external troubles of Baizhong Cultivation. There are cultivators from the Central Plains gathering abroad and the continuous expansion of Zhuniu Wanhua Mountain in the country. I have been so busy these days. Baizhong Cultivation has repeatedly negotiated with the court. If it can solve this problem, Zhongyuan will not interfere. But no matter how to solve it, how to solve it? Finally, wait for Dao Yuxin and the others to come out, but helplessly, there is no record of this thing in the Golden City. I don’t know how to solve it. What should I do?

The Han people couldn't sit still because the news they received was very bad. The rushing mountain was rushing towards the northern border. People always do this. They sweep away the snow in front of their doors and don't worry about the frost on others. When they knew the disaster, the three masters of Shushan jumped out, and they frequently contacted nearby Buddhist and Taoist masters to discuss solutions. The prehistoric world brought by the first formation in southern Xinjiang since ancient times is also unheard of by everyone. Buddhist and Taoist masters are searching for documents through the scriptures and searching for documents, not just by saying that they can be solved.

What shocked the entire Shenzhou even more was that among the thousands of monsters brought by Ziniu Wanhua Mountain, there was also a kind of thing called Shadow Sect. This thing was floating all over the world. The Central Plains cultivators who had come to the southern Xinjiang to work had been tragically killed. Southern Xinjiang's own Theravada Buddhism is good at ** and is similar to the Central Plains martial arts practitioners. They don't know much about these things, so they can't do anything for a while. Kunlun drew more than 100 people from the Si Tianwei and rushed over. He was ready to use the Tiangang thunder to directly hit the Shadow Sect's face.

The only thing is that Kunlun's unique skill, Tiangang Zhenglei, is the world's most powerful technique. I can only hope that it can work, but Tiangang Zhenglei also has its disadvantages. Chu Xunyu and others personally felt it in Kunlun, that is, this technique is the power of heavenly father and earth mother. How can there be a complete egg under heavenly thunder? Once this thunder comes out, no matter how enemies and me are, all rivers, mountains and rivers are all powdered. In the eyes of heaven and earth parents, humans are just like ants. The heaven and earth want to punish you, that is, the way of heaven is going to destroy you. God doesn't like you. Do you have anything to say?

The ordinary monsters, the Baizhong Sect, can also kill and set fire, but the Shadow Master is too terrible and swallows people silently. After the person dies, the Shadow Master is stripped of his body and becomes a new Shadow Master. He stays in place, waiting for the Zhiniu Wanhua Mountain to cover it and turn into a new monster. Zhuang Zhu really does not waste it. He squeezes all human beings and expands an army that is terrifying without limit. No wonder these Shadow Master and the original Shadow Master were all sealed in the house by Zhuang Zhu, because he knows that once this thing is released, there is no way back. The Ming Dian Master was familiar with the road of the Golden City and almost fell into the Tao of this thing. This shows how difficult this monster is.

Shadow Master is the most terrifying existence in the entire Shuniu Wanhua Mountain. Many Chinese masters and ordinary people in southern Xinjiang cannot escape the clutches. Baizhong School has been busy these days, and Miao Buyan is even more worried. Before his injuries have healed, he has to take charge of academic affairs. He constantly asks Chinese masters to evacuate the people around him to evacuate further, but how far can they escape? Moreover, the spiritual energy in this prehistoric world is too cruel. Chinese masters cannot replenish themselves and have to retreat to rest. Chu Xunyu is a little familiar, as if they are very similar to somewhere in the polar regions. Now, as Mu Yuan said, mortals cannot escape, and cultivators are flying and watching as they are overdrawing their physical strength and fall to death. It is simply a big joke. Zhuang Shu's plan back then was really good at it. Chinese masters from the ancient Dian Kingdom have seen the weaknesses of cultivators in the world and made such a thing.

The situation in southern Xinjiang is deteriorating every moment, and the Ziniu Wanhua Mountain is becoming wider and faster and faster all the time. Shadow followers are not affected by this, floating around the world, attracted by living people. Master Zun is not able to use the formation mental technique, and the rough magic array carved is powerless to stop it. Hundreds of people in a mountain belly shelter and Master Zun who protects them have been transformed. Some people don’t know the details, so they opened the door and sent things in. As a result, they pushed the door open-who—the scene exploded, and hundreds of shadow followers gushed out from the inside, which was like a hell volcano that sprayed death. After receiving the report, Baizhong Sect was completely shocked.

Miao Buyan collapsed weakly on the throne of the leader of the main hall. The surrounding leaders and villagers were silent, and all the bad news reported from various places were held in their hands. Miao Buyan looked around for a long time, as if he had made up a great determination and stood up, asking, "Is there any other way?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads repeatedly. Miao Buyan said softly: "Then we can only use the last method."

"What method?" Everyone was happy, as if they saw hope.

Miao Buyan said loudly: "Send a message to let the Han people enter the country."

"What?!" The surroundings exploded and there was a lot of discussion. The old teacher immediately opposed it in tears and shouted that the southern Xinjiang was in danger.

"Then what else do you think? What should we do? What should we do?" Miao Buyan asked with red eyes.

Yes, there is no other way, but how can the cultivator come in? Miao Buyan bit her lower lip and bit out a trace of blood. A few of her most difficult words popped out from her throat: "Call them for help."

Everyone was making noise, making noise, and roaring loudly. But it was useless, because there was no way. Everyone knew that the cultivator came this time differently than the last time. The last time was because of Master Yuanmeng, the Han people would not leave again... But is it the ridiculous rule of the Hundred Middle Schools that has been in the past thousands of years that rule is important, or is the millions of living lives in southern Xinjiang important? Even if life is gone, what else should I do?

Miao Buyan inserted the Dai sword on his waist on the table like that of the past. The chisel marks on the table were still next to it, as if they were the same as before. She said, "Don't worry. I know that everyone looks down on me, a little girl, but I led everyone through the war back then. This time, I will still lead everyone through it. What should I do? Our Miao family owes you what you are from Baizhong School. We are born to save you and are scolded by you. I am a girl, but we are not ashamed to speak. Our father and daughter are thick-skinned, and we get used to it when we are scolded by you. Baizhong School will not perish, and I will not be the doomsday leader of the country and the seeds."

For the first time after saying that, he said to Haidan beside him: "Go and do it."

Countless messages asking for help, and the letters covered with the seal of the leader were stuffed into the bamboo tube. With the sound of sharp sounds of breaking through the air, bursting into the sky and attacking in all directions; countless carriers flew towards the vast sea; balls of beacon fires were lit, on the snow-capped mountains and by the river, many masters guarding the beacon tower thought they had read it wrong, and the next moment, they panicked and threw away everything in their hands to light the fire, and in an instant, they blew up the wolf smoke.

As he went straight into the air, the entire southern Xinjiang... was ignited. Countless public inquiries for help crossed the mountains, rivers and rivers on the ground, and the wolf smoke ignited from the Han Chinese cultivators in the Central Plains. The cultivators were also stunned, because this scene was only seen during the war between the two dynasties, which means... the Baizhong Sect was completely collapsed... asking for help! The Nanzhong Sect is in urgent need! The Baizhong Sect is in urgent need! It is asking for help from its own "allies" in southern Xinjiang!

The three masters of Shushan were stunned with the letter of help; Shigu was stunned; Kunlun was stunned; Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned; the court was stunned; almost everyone in the Central Plains was stunned. Didn’t anyone tell them that the covenants in this era have been secretly counted?

Three days later, after another three days, after a pot of porridge-like discussion, Zhu Yuanzhang stood in the center of the hall and waved his hand, and announced solemnly: "We responded that above China, people, no matter men or women, no matter north or south, are all the people of the Ming Dynasty. We want to save our people!"

The news of Yingtian's response came out, and the three heroes in Shu also raised fires and smoke at the border to respond to Nanjiang: "We are here..."

Above the vast sea thousands of miles east of southern Xinjiang, among the warships in the skeleton valley, the cabin was accompanied by the sound of wood hitting the ground, Chen Qi limped out. Here is the warship fleet sent by Wuzhang to guard the border of the southern Xinjiang, "Old Demon of Dan Yan", Chen Yanyan. This young and cold woman turned around and saw Chen Qi leaving the cabin and wanted to put down her identity. A follower beside her shouted: "The boss is here--"

Everyone stood still. Mr. Chen waved his hand and signaled everyone to continue. Then he stood at the bow of the ship, looking across the sea to the southern border. He handed the letter of Baizhong Education to Chen Yanyan and ordered: "Send someone to enter and bring all the evacuated people to the ship. Your family should pay attention to protecting themselves. If any people are captured by shadow followers, don't be soft-hearted."

"Yes." Chen Yanyan bowed and obeyed the order, and asked curiously: "Why do you need some small matters to come and ask? Is there any other matter that I need to serve?"

"You have been with me for so many years, so it's easy to get in." Mr. Chen pointed to the direction of Nanjiang. "You can dock not far away. Nanjiang is a destiny in the world. It's a big trouble if you don't handle this matter well. And as I expected, this Lao Shi formation should also swallow the sea."

"What?" Chen Yanyan was very surprised. "Is this amazing? I have never seen this boundless sea be affected."

"That's because the barbarian Zhuang was not very interested in the sea. He only knew to compete for the country on 6. The mountains and rivers finally have their own boundaries, and the sea is boundless. He will never understand this principle for the rest of his life, so he can only be a grass-head emperor who cannot stand on the table in this small corner of the southern border. He still refuses to give up his absurd dream. How much power does one person have? One person's power cannot resist a thousand people and hundreds of people, and there are thousands of cultivators in the Central Plains. Do he really think that no one can defeat him? It's so stupid that it makes people sympathize." After Chen Qi said that, he waved his hand and signaled people around him to go down.

People around us retreated, and Chen Qi said again: "This time I specially transferred you here because I sent you to visit during the war between the two dynasties. I believe you are familiar with the mountains, rivers, terrain, humanistic geography. This time we evacuate the people, and there are three people very important. I have drawn a few people from the "Bohai Shi" to sneak into the southern Xinjiang to search, so that you can help here. You are secretly paying attention and you must not take it lightly."

Bohai Shi is a special organization in the Shagu Valley. It is composed of a group of unique and extraordinary people. Most of these people are unwilling to lead the warship team, or are not familiar with the ocean, or have difficulty getting along with others. In addition, the team formed is not responsible for internal affairs of Shagu Valley on weekdays. They are free in their practice and coming and going. They just follow the call of the Shigu Chair to complete certain extremely difficult tasks. Wang Luran is one of them. Calling them Bohai Shi means that they only serve the sea and do not have to be plagued by other common things.

Chen Yanyan said strangely: "Bohai Assistant is extremely powerful. If they are still worried about the idle people who don't get off the horse and die? They actually need our army to suppress the formation behind us. There are only a few people who can be targeted like this in the southern border. Could it be Dao Yuxin and Shamaoli?"

Mr. Chen gave her annoyed look: "Don't always fight and kill. I've told you so many times over the years that things that can be solved by force are not a problem. Only troubles that cannot be solved by force are real troubles. This time I am not going to kill people, but to protect three people, three Han people. The most important thing is that there is a sword cultivator among them. Be sure to protect him carefully. If you take people to secretly respond, you must live. Remember, what I said is alive, don't get three dead people back for me."

"How strong are the three? Southern Xinjiang is extremely dangerous at this moment. If it is not strong enough, it will die..."

"That's why you, who are familiar with the environment, bring the army." Mr. Chen turned around and looked at Chen Yanyan and said quietly, "Remember, if he dies, you will die, if he lives, you will live."

Chen Yanyan was a little surprised. He hadn't seen Chen Qi so serious for a long time. He had no murderous aura or the aura of a master of great powers to force people to submit. It was just Chen Qi's unquestionable look with his unshaven and long face. The majesty of the pirate king did not need embellishment. Just one unquestionable word sets everything. Taking the sea as home, like the sea, does not need to be revealed on weekdays, but if you think this is a bluff, it would be a big mistake, because when a storm hits, the sea will tear off the calm disguise on the surface, allowing you to fully experience the anger of the ocean. Believe me, no one likes the angry look of the ocean.

Chen Yanyan has been with the Pirate King for so many years, and naturally knows the importance of Chen Qi's words. He responded: "Don't worry, the boss, let's take the little girl's head first. If there is a mistake, find a cemetery with better feng shui and bury me."

Chen Qi nodded and looked at the direction of southern Xinjiang. The sea breeze blew gently and the seagulls wandered in the air for food. He suddenly laughed: "By the way, if you have time, remember to bring me some top-quality Pu'er. It is also fake to say that you don't miss 6 places. What I miss most in southern Xinjiang is this tea, which is much better than those disgusting masters."
Chapter completed!