Zhang Yingshi, they do not understand this fanatical belief because they do not understand the history of Kyushu.
As crazy people, they all have absolute faith and will not be crushed.
Jian chenxue and ye Huang introduced the people into the hall and entertained them with top hospitality.
Zhang Yingshi, Zhan Zi and others were waiting silently, but Sanskrit was engraved with a stone tablet engraved with the four big words "Tongtian territory" to guard the entrance. With these four words, no one dared to attack here unless ordered by the Holy Lord of the holy Kingdom himself.
No one dares to go to war with Tongtian church at this time, including the Holy Lord, and will not declare war with Tongtian church for a piece of fairy material. Moreover, Tongtian great saint and the Holy Lord of the holy country are of the same generation. In the past, the relationship was good, even an ally.
The stone tablet contains the abstruse rules of Taiji immortal code, which represents that this stone tablet is indeed the stone tablet established by Tongtian cult.
The stone tablet was blessed by the mysterious earth, weighing up to one million jin. The rune was engraved for two days. The Sanskrit was sweating like rain. It didn't stop until the third day. It took a long breath, patted the jade hand and said, "no problem. This stone tablet is enough to stop the footsteps of all the strong people above the lower level."
Lin Wu's ten thousand inner disciples and ten true disciples raised the stone tablet with thousands of iron chains and walked to the exit of Kyushu step by step. Although it was hard, the group of crazy sect were very excited and excited.
It's a glorious thing to be able to lift the monument. All spirits provide food, water, etc. wherever they pass.
Zhan Zi and others admired the teaching ability of Kuangzong and taught the world far more than other holy places and powerful families.
At this time, ye QingHan came over with Bai Xiaosheng, and the people greeted him.
"Xiaoye, how did you cultivate the land of Kyushu? This belief is better than those bald donkeys in tianfo temple." Sanskrit asked curiously.
Ye QingHan smiled and said faintly, "historical reasons. Now they are happy because people can't bear the suffering of the past."
With that, ye QingHan took the initiative to follow the past and carried the monument with the people. When ye QingHan joined, the people relaxed a lot and the speed accelerated a lot.
Then, Lin Wutian, Jiang Jingtian, Gu Qingyu and other physical experts all joined the monument.
Along the way, the drums were shaking and exciting. The army in front greeted each other. The eardrums of the people who were shaking moved.
This is the cohesion of crazy sect!
Wu Zong felt incredible, not only because of the cohesion of Kuang Zong, but also surprised that ye QingHan and the high-level of Kuang Zong were willing to do things with these mole ants. The high-level of the big world would never do such a price reduction. They would rather spend more money and tired their men than do such hard work.
Zhan Zi and others nodded thoughtfully, stepped out step by step, went straight to the huge stone tablet, and accompanied ye QingHan to lift the tablet.
With the blessing of so many experts, the speed of lifting the monument is as fast as lightning. Everyone is as usual. In the twinkling of an eye, it is a hundred miles away.
The speed of the inner disciples of the crazy sect was eliminated, and they could only be left behind. They were no longer qualified to lift the monument. However, ten true disciples gritted their teeth and insisted. As long as they persisted to the end, such glory was unspeakable.
Ye QingHan intends to train ten true disciples, so he deliberately adjusts the speed to an appropriate level. All ten true disciples can bear it, but they also need will to keep up with their speed.
One month, two months!
Half a year later, the stone tablet was carried to the entrance of Kyushu. The ten true disciples were just the medium-term cultivation of the Lord of the world, but they stubbornly resisted the task. At the entrance, the whole person almost collapsed to the ground, but they still insisted. Until the stone tablet was erected, they knelt down in front of the stone tablet and panted.
Ye QingHan smiled, very satisfied with their will and persistent belief, and nodded secretly.
Zhan Zi and others could see that ye QingHan was assessing these young disciples, so they were not in a hurry. At first, they thought that 90% of the ten people would be eliminated, and at most one person could stick to it, but in the end, they believed that all the ten people stuck to it.
"It's incredible that such young disciples will definitely be cultivated in the holy land. Such a big holy land can't find such disciples, but there are so many in such a small place." Zhan Zi said in surprise.
Ye QingHan smiled confidently. In fact, everyone's talent gap is not large. Finally, he depends on his will and character. Of course, he doesn't rule out talents like Lin Wutian, but if it wasn't for his persistent attitude, how could he walk thousands of miles barefoot from a small place to the crazy sect of that year? If he is less than crazy, who can find such a genius?
Everything depends on chance.
"The holy land has a high status. Who will go to a small place to look for talents? Even if some determined people go to the holy land to worship their teachers, how can those superior experts look at them more?" ye QingHan asked faintly.
In a word, Wuzong, Zhanzi, Sanskrit and others were speechless. As ye QingHan said, even if there was a civilian with good talent, sanxiu knelt in front of them, would they waste their time to train him in the holy land?
"My crazy clan relies on equal treatment. There is no other. The older generation of crazy clan brothers fought with me all the way. We have a common goal, that is, to protect the land of Kyushu, so we dare to give our lives to each other. No matter how much you pay, it is impossible for them to betray their faith." ye QingHan said proudly.
"I've been taught!" said Zhan Zi and Wu Zong.
Ye QingHan smiled again and said, "when you understand the history of Kyushu, you will understand the crazy sect and all sentient beings."
"Are there any historical records? Show them to me." Sanskrit asked curiously.
The top ten young true disciples of the crazy sect quickly took out nearly 100 historical records from the storage ring. These historical records told all the history of Kyushu in recent years, not only ye QingHan's, but also the personal biographies of many powerful people, such as the great emperor Fusu and the great pangolin. They all had several special biographies.
Fanyin and others curiously picked up some historical records and biographies of characters and read them quickly. Especially when they saw the hard struggle of endless small galaxies in those years, they suddenly realized that they looked at ye QingHan differently.
Half a day later, they read all the historical records and biographies of figures, and the mentality of this group outside the boundary has changed a lot.
"Take me to the ancestral land, and I'll worship the martyrs," said the voice of Sanskrit.
"I also went to have a look. I have never seen so many fearless beings. Their cultivation may be at the bottom, but their state of mind is far more than the so-called superior state, and even comparable to saints." Zhan Zi sighed.
Ye QingHan sneered. In his opinion, the strong who died in that war were far greater than the eternal saints!
"Please." ye QingHan stretched out his hand and motioned.
The older generation of fanzong wanted to go to the ancestral place to pay tribute to those heroes, so they followed without hesitation.