v5 Chapter 16： Vision and Difficulties

The exchange of captives went smoothly. Whenever a monk came to the fairyland, the red child first sealed the other's practice. When the twenty fairylandes came over in turn, Li Yi returned the Yeluabao machine to him. other side.

Returning to his own people, Yelu Abaoji breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he said to Li Li: "His Royal Highness King, we will definitely meet again. Then you must be careful, because I will take you down. ! "

When he said this, although he didn't have any bitter and hatred expression, he also looked solemn and very serious.

Speaking of Yelu Abaoji, he met Li Yan twice, and they all suffered a lot of losses. He overcame a few monks in Hedong. This time, he lost 20 land wonderland in vain, not even before. Combat casualties can be said to be very aggrieved and miserable.

Li Yan is now in a good mood and laughs: "The first time let you run away, the second time you fell into my hands. According to this trend, if we really have a third meeting, then you will definitely die."

Yeluabaoji took a deep breath, and did not make any more verbal arguments, and gave Li Li a gift: "Then there will be a period, His Royal Highness."

In other words, with the help of the monk Tianxianjing, Yeluabaoji and the others left the border of Datang to the north and disappeared into the sight of the crowds at night.

Seeing the other party walking away, Li Yan retracted his eyes, looked around the border, and for a moment, said to the monk monk: "Converge the corpse of the soldier and restore the border."

The Gubeikou Bianguan was damaged after the war and is beyond recognition. The big pit smashed by Yeluabao machine directly damaged the barracks. But for the monks who have a lot of fairyland, repairing the border is just a matter of doing it.

There were thousands of soldiers stationed in the border, most of them died in the hands of the religious monks. Fortunately, there were no more than ten. Most of them are ordinary armored men. The highest cultivation is only the high-level training. They simply do not have the ability to save their lives in front of the religious monks.

Most of the survivors were injured, and some even broke their hands and feet. After Li Yao asked the monk monks to treat them, they went to condolences. Of course, I should also tell them that from now on, Youzhou, including the North Border Border, will be the one who decides on him.

"Meet His Royal Highness King An!" Dozens of surviving soldiers in Bianguan came to pay homage to His Majesty Li after their injuries recovered. They all witnessed the battle of the immortals, throwing their ground at the five bodies admired by Li Yi, who had settled in a sword. Even if they had died in the same robe before, it did not hinder their excitement at this moment.

Because they knew that the suffering that Gubeikou suffered tonight would not happen again in the future.

Li Min thought for a moment, and said to the red child, "Take them all to Pinglu."

Red child Nahan said, "What to bring to Pinglu?"

Li Yidao: "I will build a practice college in Pinglu, and widely recruit disciples, teach the practice methods, and let them serve the battlefield in the future."

The red baby froze, "Do you really want to do this?"

Li Min nodded.

He thought about it for a long time.

Although there are hundreds of millions of people in the Tang Dynasty, in fact, there are many monks in the world, and they add up to only a few hundred thousand people-Penglaigui is one of the Five Avenues. In the case of troubled times, the disciples will receive large numbers of disciples. There are only a few thousand disciples.

In fact, there are far more people who have the qualifications to cultivate in the world. They just have no chance.

In the past, ordinary people who did not have a family heritage had only two options to enter the gate of cultivation. They had to pass the Imperial Examination and get the doctrine issued by Qin Tianjian on behalf of the court.

Under the intentional control of the imperial court, the size of the Jianghu martial arts was very small, and even the disciples of Wudaomen had a strict number limit.

The monks in the world are half official. This is how the court controlled the world.

Although in the troubled times, the court had no control over the world and the monk team was greatly expanded, but the absolute number was still small.

The monk stands for strength. Of course, in order to clear up the universe, Li Xun must expand the monk team. He does not intend to make small troubles, so the construction of the practice college is the best way.

"How big are you going to build?" Red Baby asked.

Li Xun did not hesitate to think: "At least it should be able to accommodate 100,000 people. Not only that, after the completion of the Pinglu Military Academy, we will have the corresponding experience, and we will build the same institute in Hedong and Youzhou in the future."

The red child suddenly said: "You will not be able to include those who have the qualifications for cultivation in the world?"

Li Yan did not immediately answer.

He walked in the broken juncture of Bianguan, watching the surviving soldiers with the help of the monks, gathered the dead body of the warrior, touched the cold female wall with his palm, and finally came to the juncture, looking northward.

The northern grassland under the starry night is vast and quiet.

He uttered slowly: "Since ancient times, Guoheng has been destroyed by weakness and Han has died by force. For many years, China's borders have been banned. However, except for the Han Dynasty, others attacked us and invaded us. For the land, we passively defend, even if we win, expel the invaders, and the people at the border have suffered a lot. Datang also had vast territory, fertile fields, and the battlefield was outside the border, but it was not as good as the Han Dynasty. The reason is simply not strong enough. "

His eyes were a bit sharp: "I hope that from now on, the border battlefield will no longer be within the borderline! I want Datang monks and troops to fight beyond the borderline, and I want Datang's people No longer suffer from the invasion of foreigners! To do this, we must be strong. So, I must have an army of one million pure monks to go outside the confederate, so that the aliens will be frightened, and they dare not look at the Datang border more! "

The red babe was there.

For a long time, he gave a high-five: "This kind of thing sounds blood-thirsty. I really didn't read you wrong. You guys are really a way of life with me! The world is big, peace cannot be peaceful, and interests For more than a moment, the killing will never stop. Rather than invading the border, it is better to plunder the wealth of others! "

Li Xun laughed, and the red baby was a militant, he knew it well. He is not trying to plunder the wealth of others, and he has no intention of invading other people's land.

The monument to Emperor Ding Hu of the Xuan Dynasty of Han Dynasty wrote very clearly: All pictures of the sun and the moon are from Han soil, and all rivers are from Han Chen!

He is just solving his family affair.

...

They looked at the Saibei grassland side by side, silent for a long time.

After a long time, the red child suddenly said, "I once heard my father said that Xianting has troops, which is the biggest way for them to sweep the world. It is so powerful that even the iron riders of Daqin couldn't cope. It is said that this army is all monks, even After being in the Nether, they were all well-built, and the armor and sword were both magical instruments, and the grade was still very high. If you really succeed, Xianting will send this army to the Nether to help Zhu Wen win the world. Counteract. "

It was the first time Li Ye had heard of such secrets, and they couldn't help it. He used to think that Xianting hadn't assassinated him for too long, and he might be planning a big move. Now he heard Red Baby's words and suddenly woke up.

He asked in a deep voice: "How many people are there in this army?"

The red baby thought for a while: "I don't know. But there should be a lot of it, otherwise it will not be called the greatest dependence of Xianting to control the world. But it should not be too much, and the lower bound is not so easy. Otherwise, Xianting wouldn't let the first emperor Peng Zheng destroy the six kingdoms of Shandong and rule the world, almost eliminating monks. "

Li Xun didn't relax much: "It seems that time is no longer."

If Li Zhi's idea of ​​establishing a pure monk army is realized, then he will lead this team with military warfare, which will greatly enhance his combat power and become his hole card. But it takes time.

The red baby disturbed his head, and was a little annoyed: "Even if you build a college of self-cultivation and an army of pure monks, but you have to compete with Dao soldiers, there is still a little thing."

Li Zheng nodded: "I really don't have that many weapons to arm a million army. Mo said that a million army can't even arm a hundred thousand army. Even organizing craftsmen's craftsmen is too rushed to solve the urgent need. "

Speaking of this, he glanced at the red child: "In the final analysis, the craftsmanship of the mortal world is limited by the monk's practice. If it is a demon master's refiner, the speed should be a lot faster. Although your demon tribe helps me not It ’s a little, but I still cover the pipa halfway, and so far only sent me hundreds of monks. Although the repairs are good, but the intensity is too small, right? "

The red baby sighed, "It's not that you don't want it, but you can't."

"Because of Xianting?"

"If the demons move too much and completely annoy Xianting, no one can guarantee that they will not take action against the demons. It must be known that the methods used by the demons to suppress the demons are not only in the battle, we in our native Under his control. "

"So, shouldn't the demon tribe die out?"

"That's not to say that the demons are not dead, they still exist in the world, which is the meaning of the avenue. Although Xianting can suppress the demons, it is not so easy to exterminate the demons. It is just that if the two sides completely tear their faces, Xianting is desperately paying a heavy price and slaughtering the demon clan by means of suppression so that the demon clan can't slow down for a thousand years. It can also be done. "

Li Yan was silent.

The world order is like this now, and naturally has its reason.

Just when Li Yan thought it would be impossible for the demons to come out, Red Baby suddenly said, "If you achieve the fairyland, you should take a trip to our demons homeland."

Li Yan wondered, "What am I going to do?"

The red child followed the temptation: "You don't want to form an army of pure monks? The demon tribe can make some monks and some magic instruments."

Li Yan grinned, "You are inconsistent."

The red child looked embarrassed, and the meticulous living as a lobbyist was not suitable for him. He simply said: "The demon tribe has been waiting for someone, waiting for him to help us lift the repression of Xianting."

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Among the immense expanse of lush mountains and mountains, there is a beautiful land with beautiful scenery and aura. The satin-like river meanders, washing out a large area of ​​fertile plains, and bathing in bright sunshine and flowers.

Ten thousand years ago, after the Yao Clan defeated the Immortal Realm, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Daomen, the leader of the Yao Clan at the time opened up an independent space in Kyushu, and established its own world.

Although this world was finally found by Xianting for thousands of years, Daomen found in vain that at this time they could not destroy this world, and all they could do was to suppress it.

As time goes by, things change, the demon tribe develops and grows, and the number of people has already exceeded the capacity of this world.

So he went up to the Seven Saints of the Demons and down to ordinary monks, and he left this realm from time to time to enter the world, find a place full of aura, and build caves between mountains.

Although it can enjoy itself with birds and beasts, but due to its own strength, the demon dared not challenge the monks from all sides, and they could not enter the mortal city in a big way, which has always made the people with lofty ideals regret.

In the center of the plain, on the banks of the river, there are demons living in the city. Thirty miles away from the east of the city, there are seven high mountains connected together. The mountain is not large, but it is high enough, so the style is still extraordinary, but it seems a bit abrupt, and incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Few people do not know the existence of these seven mountains in the homeland of the Yao clan, because this is the place where the Seven Saints meet from time to time to discuss the plans of the Yao clan and worship the heaven and earth. Whenever there is a major event, the Seven Saints will come down, and there will be a lot of people here.

However, it is said that it is the Seven Saints, but it is usually the Six Saints that can come. Monkey King is always out.

In the valley between the seven peaks, there is a huge flat land, which has been built into a sacrifice square. Before the tall altar, seven thrones were placed in different positions, which is the seat of the Seven Saints.

At this time, on one of the six large thrones, there was a monk in Luojin wonderland.

They have different forms, some are burly human figures, sitting in a horse-shaped golden sword, while others are exposed.

The Dapeng bird grabbed its legs on the back of the chair and looked around with stunned eyes. The eyeballs were moving, the agility was a bit weird, but a macaque was holding the spear hanging on the throne with one hand, shaking its body Come and go, as if contented; and there is a dragon, with a body like a snake, put itself on the throne, as if asleep.

The demons have different attitudes and different personalities.

"Anyway, I don't agree!" It was a white-skinned man, a wide-sleeved robe, holding a folding fan, at first glance as if personable. But when he spoke, he was loud, and the folding fan was shaking quickly, so it was a bit out of place.

"Why don't you agree with such a good thing?"

On the seat closest to the altar, there was a man with a tiger-backed face, with a rough face and a majestic look, "Do you want to stay here forever? In my opinion, you are scared! You are as timid as a mouse. "Why not Mouse Saint?"

The beautiful man immediately anxious, closed a folding fan, and sat up and stared at the other party: "Old man, you can't laugh at me, don't think I don't know, you already sent a red baby to help Li Yan that!" Toss and toss, I can't control it, but let Li Zhi come to the homeland, I just don't agree! If letting Xianting know about this, how would it be different?

He is the lion and camel king of Yishan Mountain. Of course, the cave house he established in the world is not called lion and camel ridge, because he is not the green lion.

Talking to him is the King of the Heavenly Sacred Cow Demon.

The roc bird holding the back of his chair with his claws spoke, and his voice was eccentric: "I have long seen your stupid lion is not pleasing to the eye. I thought you just wanted to relax, but I didn't expect to be kept by Xianting as a pet. Do not want to restore my glory glory! "

"Why, when your pet is in your favor, you learned to shake your tail and beg for mercy? You look at you, and make yourself like a white-faced scholar. Do you think you are beautiful, do you know you are a stupid lion? Would you like me to send you a box of rouge and a box of gouache, and you wipe it on your face so that you can abduct a few ignorant girls? "