Chapter 245 Sermon
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Qin Shuang's voice hangs down from the high platform. Qin Shuang is a combination of martial arts and Confucianism, not to mention combat power, but the understanding of the way of heaven alone is actually not comparable to that of a martial artist. , While preaching, it is also a further detailed combing of one's own understanding of the way of heaven, and a further promotion of one's own understanding. With her preaching, she has faintly glimpsed a trace of the origin of the Dao.
At this time, Qin Shuang has completely forgotten himself, forgetting that he is preaching, and just pouring out his own feelings from his mouth, brilliant like a big bell, as thin as a stream of moistening things, and a trace of Taoist rhyme hangs down from the sky , Hovering around her body, the aura of heaven and earth flowing in a radius of ten thousand miles converges towards Iron Wall City and towards the central square, condensing into clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
Under the high stage, everyone was mesmerized and completely ecstatic.
On the small building.
Shen Qiu and Xue Yi stood in front of the window with their hands behind their backs. Originally, the two of them had no intention of listening. After all, they were discussing with Qin Shuang every day. They are brilliant.
So the two of them did not go to the central square, but stood in front of the window of the small building, watching Qin Shuang preaching with a calm mood.
but……
Unknowingly, the two are intoxicated by it...
A trace of Dao rhyme descended from the sky, more and more, like flowers volleying in the sky, that trace of Dao rhyme centered on Qinshuang, spread and spread to the surroundings, and gradually, only one voice echoed in the entire Iron Wall City.
That is the voice of Qin Shuang.
The entire Iron Wall City was gradually shrouded in a layer of crystal-clear precious light in the circling of silk Tao rhyme.
Outside the Iron Wall City.
Thirteen people are flying towards this side at a fast pace. Thirteen people had unhealed wounds on their bodies, and their faces were covered with wind and dust. For one person is a young man, but his young face has vicissitudes that do not match his age, only those eyes are as bright as stars. He stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"It's almost there!"
Beside him, a middle-aged man who was only 1.7 meters tall and whose arms were above his knees looked forward and said:
"Cross this mountain, and you will be able to see Iron Wall City."
"Walk!"
The spirit of the young man suddenly became excited and he quickened his pace. The thirteen people swept up like flying eagles and ran towards the high mountain ahead.
"Whoosh..."
The young man jumped up to the top of the peak, and then he stood there stunned. Behind him, twelve figures jumped up and stood side by side with the young man, and then they all stared into the distance in amazement.
What a spectacle it was!
A faint colorful light shrouded a huge city. The city was magnificent and majestic, but that layer of faint colorful light added to its splendor.
"That's... Iron Wall City..."
All thirteen people felt that their throats were dry. They had never seen the holy mountain of Wu Zongdian, but after seeing the Iron Wall City at this moment, the first feeling that emerged in their hearts was that.
holy place!
These thirteen are all iron-blooded people, and they are all people with a firm mind, and there are six martial kings, and the remaining seven are also peak martial artists. To be able to survive in the land occupied by monsters, and to continue hunting down monsters and demons, one can imagine his aspirations and cultivation.
Since they heard that Qin Shuang established the Crescent Moon Empire, the sixty-eight people have killed all the way to Iron Wall City from the land occupied by demons, and crossed the boundless desert. There were thirteen of them, the thirteen strongest.
but……
At this moment, the thirteen iron-blooded people with strong will saw the iron walled city shrouded in a layer of seven-colored precious light, and a thought of worship came from the bottom of their hearts, and a warm current surged in their chests. His eyes were hot, and there was an urge to cry.
The young man in charge took a deep breath, his face flushed with excitement, he suddenly raised his arms and shouted loudly:
"Go! Crescent Moon Empire, here we come!"
"Crescent Moon Empire, here we come!"
"we are coming!"
Thirteen ran down the mountain and headed towards the Tiebi Pass.
Iron Wall Pass.
The city gates are wide open.
There are hundreds of warriors guarding both sides of the city gate.
However, at this moment, those warriors were all sitting on the ground, with their eyes closed, immersed in comprehension.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Thirteen figures landed in front of the city gate, staring at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help being stunned. Seeing that no one paid any attention to them, Wei's young man wanted to ask, but now that he was a member of King Wu, he could naturally see that these people were immersed in comprehension, so it was not easy to interfere. His expression became a little dazed, and he even relaxed his steps a lot, walked into the city gate, and walked forward along the avenue.
A clear and beautiful voice came from afar, it seemed hazy, but also clear, like the voice of a fairy, or like a grand bell, making people intoxicated by it unconsciously.
Looking around, in the streets and alleys, in front of the house, every warrior, male or female, old or young, everyone has the same expression:
mesmerized...
In a trance, those thirteen people sat down cross-legged unconsciously...
life line.
Thirteenth Bastion Army Headquarters.
A warrior took off his armband and put it on a general's table.
"General, I have to leave."
The general looked stunned. The person in front of him was Yun Dakai, whose cultivation base was at the seventh level of King Wu, and his combat power was as strong as that at the ninth level of King Wu. He moved up and looked towards Yun Dakai.
"Why?"
"Our commander is back, and I want to return to the team."
"Commander?"
"The leader of the ice field back then."
"Is it the Pang Huang you often mention?"
"yes!"
The general was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "You can ask him to join the military, I..."
Yun Dakai shook his head, and the general fell silent again. After a while, he said, "It's really decided?"
"Decided!"
There was a trace of regret on the general's face, he nodded and said: "Go, as long as I don't die, you can come back anytime."
"Thank you General!"
Eighth Bastion.
"Boy, do you know that once you leave the army, all your benefits, including glory points, will be invalidated."
"I know."
"Without the help of the army, your cultivation will stagnate, and you will die at the hands of demons."
"Don't bother!"
"roll!"
One by one warriors separated from each fortress legion and gathered towards the first fortress. These people were all warriors who came to the life defense line from the ice field to join the army. They are all warriors of the Great Qin Empire, and they all once had a commander.
Pang Huang!
After Panghuang left the ice field, they temporarily dispersed, some stayed in the ice field and joined other teams, and some left the ice field to go to the life defense line and join the army. Because they are from the Great Qin Empire, they long to return to their homeland one day.
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