How to solve problems when practicing the Tao

Chapter 321 Bai Junyan
Zixia uttered a clear cry, embarrassing the hundred masters.

Just now, Xing Tian actually withdrew from the battlefield when he was firing a volley, without any hesitation.

As a result, the five people on the sand table were unscathed, and the result of this competition was that I hadn't won a game.

Who said the enemy can't run on the battlefield?
For those five people, survival is the first priority.Then running is the most feasible way when you know that your strength is not enough.

So Xing Tian ran away.

According to the rules, because the goal was not achieved, Baizhu lost again.

That's why he lost his composure just now.

This guy is as cunning as a soul-eating rat living in the netherworld.Baizhu secretly commented.

The scout who came with the team muttered: "I said he is the Great Demon Lord, how could you beat the Great Demon Lord?"

Baizhu handed his sword to Xingtian.Shen Sheng said: "I lost, according to the rules of the Qin people, my sword belongs to you."

Xing Tian took the sword and asked, "Do you doubt that I used illusion?"

"Even if you use illusion, it is a fact that you beat me tactically. If you lose, you have to admit it, but I don't think you are a big demon. The big demon is already dead. So you can fool others, but you can't fool me .”

Xing Tian smiled, put the sword flat in his hand and pondered it carefully, as if a little nostalgic: "The Qin Fa sword is three feet and seven inches long. Because of the lack of a key material during smelting, the combat power of the Fa sword cannot be exerted."

"In this Netherworld, where can I find the [Star Gang] used by the people of ancient Qin to smelt it?" Baizhu said angrily. "It's you, why did you come to my Netherworld?" At this moment, he did not let go of his guard.Although he handed over his weapons, the soldiers around him were still in a wartime posture.

Xing Tian didn't answer, he opened the Gate of Ten Thousand Swords and threw the magic sword into the Gate of Ten Thousand Swords.

"What are you doing?" Baizhu was puzzled, he could sense that the other party had no fighting spirit, but why did he suddenly open a Qiankun pocket sword?
"It's nothing. Let me give you a small gift." Xing Tian took the magic sword out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Swords again.

But on the blade of the sword, there is faint purple lightning.

"This is... thunder and lightning?" In the netherworld, there was red lightning, but this was the first time I saw this purple lightning.Baizhu was a little surprised.

"It can be used for two days. After two days, the lightning will be gone." Xing Tian said.

Zixia found that after Qin Xiaoying attached lightning to the sword, the eyes of the people around Qin Xiaoying changed.

The Hundred Lord's hand clenched the hilt of the sword, even trembling slightly.

They half-kneeled in the direction where Qin Xiaoying was standing, which shocked them all.

"What are you doing? Get up!" Xing Tian shouted.

"Are you really the Great Demon Lord?" Baizhu said.

"Get up quickly, what does my Daqin soldier look like kneeling?" As a Qin person, he has gold under his knees, so he is not happy to kneel and worship.

"We have been waiting for the person who appeared in the prophecy. And today, we have finally arrived!" Baizhu put away the rebellious look just now, and the contrast between the front and the back surprised Xing Tian.

"Prophecy? What prophecy?" Xing Tian didn't know why.

"After the defeat of my old Qin people, the 3 people of our Ninth Legion have been trapped in this place where nothing shits, and have been forgotten by the world. Many people can't stand the boundless loneliness and leave by themselves. Later, among us The shaman gave us a prophecy before his death, and it has been passed down to the present—that is what the prophet said—"

Baizhu said slowly in a low voice:

"When the news of the Night Sovereign comes from the holy mountain, the sword will emit purple lightning. In his eyes, the secrets of the world cannot be hidden."

"What does this have to do with me?" Xing Tian was puzzled.

"You can attach the power of thunder and lightning to this sword." Baizhu said.

"And you also said that you are the Great Demon Lord." The scout interjected.

"Is it so hasty? Just because of a prophecy?" Xing Tian said.

"Because that prophecy has become the only meaning of our existence. In fact, many young people no longer believe in this prophecy, thinking that it is a lie fabricated by their ancestors to let them live here with peace of mind. After all, we have never I have seen purple lightning." Baizhu's voice was a little lonely.

"Never? Aren't you from the Ninth Legion?"

"That's our ancestors... We are also human beings, we will be born, grow old, get sick, and die. We have long been used to living here, even if people keep telling us, the sky above our heads - if that can be called The sky is our hometown."

"But - isn't the Ninth Legion all men?" Xing Tian was a little dumbfounded. "How do men and men have children?"

"There are also some female soldiers." Baizhu said.

"But...there are more wolves and less meat? Even if you raise them wildly, you can't give birth to a regiment's offspring, right? What's more, how can the supplies here support you through so many years?" Xing Tian asked: "After all, before reproduction, We have to face the pressure of survival now.”

"The Qin army is originally a soldier in war, and a farmer in leisure time. We have hunters and farmers. We always have a way to find something that can satisfy our survival in this barren place. But the most precious thing is the weapon... ... Let’s not talk about this, I will take you to see the army commander.”

"Okay, do you have any Imperata that can translate? None of my children can speak the language of the Qin people." Imperata is similar to the fruit of translation. In Xingtian, this kind of grass was everywhere, which is not unusual at all. .It was later used by the Qin people as a translation fruit.After all, in the four realms at that time, there were people who spoke strange dialects.People from different places can't understand what they say.

"No, it's only available at the head of the legion, and it's often used when interrogating spies."

"Spies?" Xing Tian was stunned, isn't Nether the home of ghosts?Why are there spies?

"This netherworld is divided into three parts by Qin, Yanhuo, and Danzhu. Each country occupies a part. Of course, there will be spies. But unlike the spies you know, most of them send some dead souls. Come be a spy."

"But for those dead souls, what good is it? Are you afraid that they will run away after they come?" Xing Tian asked strangely.

Baizhu smiled wryly, could this Great Demon King really be the person mentioned in the prophecy?Didn't it mean that the world has no secrets in front of him?But if he asked one more question, it seemed that the prophecy was not so true.

"The dead soul has the dark fire blue crystal on its body, so it will naturally have the 'poison' that restrains the dark fire blue crystal. We call it Xiao Hongshu."

"Little Hongshu?"

"Yes, there is actually more than this kind of poison, but there is a 'Wenjiansi' Sima who specializes in handling these spies' affairs." Baizhu replied.

"After chatting for so long, I haven't asked your name yet?" Xing Tian said.

"Bai Junyan."

This delicate name made Xing Tian stunned: "It's quite a poetic name. Did your parents go to school?"

"I heard that my ancestor was the great general of Qin Dynasty, but it's useless. Qin people are destined to be soldiers." Bai Junyan laughed at himself.

"Are your parents still alive?"

"You know, no matter how hardworking we Qin people are, we still can't match the barrenness of the netherworld, and we simply can't feed so many people..." Bai Junyan said bluntly.The straightforward words came out of his mouth, apart from being bleak, there were more things that were kind of cruel reality.Xing Tian could even guess that, in order to continue for future generations, the people of Qin who lived in the nether world would automatically withdraw from people's sight when they got old, and then, like the legendary elephant, go find a place by themselves and wait for death to come...

"Why did this happen?" Qin Xiaoying, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, was a little angry.

"This is unbearable? In the face of the cruel reality, the sufferings of these Qin people are not worth mentioning." Xing Tian shouted to Qin Xiaoying in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Exile for thirty thousand miles. Simple five words Behind it, there are the blood and tears of the people of Qin! So, do you hate it? Do you hate the injustice of that day?"

hatred.

It used to be such a distant vocabulary for Qin Xiaoying.

Who should he hate?

And who caused the suffering that the Qin people were in.

The blood of the Qin people flowed on his body, and he should have experienced the same experience as these people.

Compared with them, my life as a little beggar was like heaven.

However, no matter Xing Tian or Xuanyuan, both of them kept tight-lipped about what happened to the Qin people back then.

It seems to be taboo about something.

Judging from the limited information, why were the Qin people exiled back then?Is it just because of colluding with the demons?

But didn't the old man of Tianjian say that the ancient people would be as demonized as himself?

There are too many mysteries, and Qin Xiaoying couldn't figure out the thread and cause and effect for a while.

"By the way, you friends, do you want to let them go?" Bai Junyan asked.After chatting for a long time, I almost forgot that these people were locked by them.

"Friends? Are they worthy of being my friends?!" Xing Tian sneered.

"Is this really good?" Bai Junyan was stunned.

"What's wrong with it? They did something wrong, of course they will be punished! By the way, why do you have to transport so many dark fire blue crystals?"

"Hey, let him tell you when you see the regiment commander. This matter is related to the survival of Qin, so I don't dare to talk too much." Bai Junyan said.

"How much is that truckload of goods worth? Will there be pensions for the casualties?" Xing Tian asked.

Bai Junyan: "?" My friend, what are you planning to do? He hesitated for a moment: "Not only for food, these blue crystals are actually three-month rations for frontline soldiers."

Xing Tian nodded: "Understood, I will ask your people to cooperate with me later."

At this moment, because of his noble status, Xing Tian was invited by Bai Junyan to sit on the chariot together.Only three people can stand on this type of chariot, so another unlucky soldier can only go down and walk.He waved to Zixia who was flying beside him: "That little girl, come here."

"You called me?" Zixia saw Qin Xiaoying waving at her, but he called the little girl.Some wonder if Qin Xiaoying's brain is broken.

"Are there any girls besides you?" Xing Tian said angrily.

Zixia thought that maybe Qin Xiaoying was implying that she was acting.OK, this girl cooperates with you.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Go and tell the group of captives behind you that you can only release them if you pay for them. Then they will roll as far as they want. The people of Qin don't want to see them."

"Why should I say it?" Zixia was unhappy.

"Nonsense, why should I call you here?"

"What if they don't like it?"

"Not happy? Not happy that the Qin people have thousands of punishments waiting for them. Killing people and robbing others will always have to pay a price. If the Qin people are not happy, let them die now, you ask them if they are happy ?”

"Okay, you're ruthless." Zixia had no choice but to act as a microphone.Several people listened and looked at each other.

"Miss Zixia, let me ask, how can Qin Xiaoying speak the language of Qin people?" Zuo Xiaowei asked.

"I don't know, I'm not him!" Zixia said that he didn't know either.

"Everyone, what do you think?"

"Pay it." For the sake of freedom, Hou Mubai didn't mind bleeding.

"Pay me, I won't pay, how dare he, Qin Xiaoying, do anything to me?" Sun Wuji said with a heartbroken heart.

At this time, the scout who led the way came to them and said a few words.They found two people and took Sun Wuji away.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Sansi asked anxiously.

"It is said that the people of Qin have thousands of punishments..." Zixia couldn't understand Sun Wuji's attitude early on.

Everyone listened to the words, in order not to be abused, they donated money one after another.

"The people of Qin said, bring more spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, and spiritual weapons." Zixia repeated Qin Xiaoying's words.

"Hey, how much is a head?" Zhao Sansi felt a little pained.These things are all good things.

"Your life is in the hands of others, so give as much as you have." Hou Mubai said.

After a while, Sun Wuji who had been educated was released, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.The scout chattered again.

"I'll give it, can't I hand it over?" Sun Wuji was furious, opened his Qiankun bag, and handed over the spiritual plants and some miraculous medicines inside.Unexpectedly, the scout snatched the Qiankun bag, poured out all the contents, handed it to the soldier next to him to take it away, and then left satisfied.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, you can ask them to write an IOU or something. You can't ask for the debt, but I still have a way." Xing Tian said.

"Enough." Bai Junyan smiled happily.This savior seems to be so reliable.

(End of this chapter)