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Chapter 256:Martyrdom

“Li Yulong worships the master of teaching the real people!”

Not long after, a young man strode in, awe-i-chilling, and suddenly Li Yulong!

He looked at the fire under the mountain and quickly said, “Do you really not think about our Lord’s advice?”It’s great to leave at this time, whether it’s overseas or south!”

“The cloud is good, the old man is in charge!”

Dan Cheng Dao once waved the dust, suddenly appeared a happy death festival: "But the old Dao did not have much good life, really do not want to leave this land, this mountain gate ... the old road is incompetent, Baimao in the hands of the old road destroyed, let this body martyred the Tao ..."

“The real man said it well!”

Although the people of Shangde are hot and irritated, at this time, Dan Cheng looked at them a lot: "Old Dao also reluctant to this mountain gate... Fortunately, all of us should go, we old people have fought with the enemy... We still have more than a thousand soldiers, and the old man's real people, even if the man is an iron slaughter, he must let his blood-killed soldiers break a few teeth!"

“If that’s the case, the little man said goodbye!”

Li Yulong did not understand this kind of martyrdom, but did not prevent him from being full of respect.

But at this time, I have to say goodbye, otherwise it will be buried with me.

“Good!”

Dan Cheng Dao smiled and nodded, and the son handed over a package, several letters: "There are also a few letters for unintellectual disciples and Yunzhong Jun here, and a little outside things, handing over by the tired adults!"

“Yes, the little will be handed over to the hands of the Lord!”

Li Yulong made another salute and strode away.

He is a heavy martial arts repair of the soldiers, taking advantage of the night to break through the line of defense is not yet strict, there are sea dragon beasts in the outer waterways, but it is foolproof.

“Everyone should go!”

Dan Cheng Dao people looked at his back and disappeared, dumbly smiled, looked back, behind him I do not know when, has gathered a group of white-haired old road, can not help but sigh: "This day the change of the machine, it is really elusive!"

All the Taoist people have been repaired to the body, at this time are the head of the jaw: "Northern Yan swallowed like a fire, or there is a real hope of the dragon, but recently the sky has gradually become clear, I wait for the calculation, I find that its foundation is very wrong... Although the southern dragon and snake are mixed, there may be a ray of life."It's just a bit of a dangerous pattern, horror!The Great Terror!This has not changed in a thousand years!Sadly, I can't wait to see it."

Don't look too high on the hysteria.

The White Mountains are not completely unobservatory, but cannot be lowered.

Baimao Mountain is sealed by the National Day of the National Day, enjoying 200,000 mu of fields, resting with the country, the luck has long been connected, and the glory is lost.

This is because the entanglement is too deep to break apart.

And this mountain gate is also the ancestral seat, once it is broken, when the root of the under the state must be overthrown, from then on, only a few scattered seed inheritances left in Baima Mountain, to be expelled from the top ten pulses!

As an old man, he suddenly gave birth to the martyrdom.

Dan Cheng Dao took a deep breath and gave an order: "The white soldiers guarded the customs everywhere, brothers and sisters, and met the enemy with the old road!"

...

The second day, the morning.

The cavalry dismounted and besieged the White Mountains.

This white mountain gate has stood for many years, and has already set up a large number of formation laws and trap organs, many of which are really closed, and Wanfu Mo Kai.

Moreover, there are white soldiers and the road soldiers who are responsible for fighting.

Only in the mountains, from time to time, there are white soldiers in the presence, and occasionally shoot out the secret door of the arrow.

In less than half a day, the horse is a heavy loss.

“White wood, white soldier?”

The iron butcher's hand clutched a white arrow and smiled: "There are a few doorways, come to people!"I will send orders to drive the people of the neighborhood to come as pioneers!”

After all, Baimao Mountain is one of the ten veins, and its ancestral mountain gate can be easily won?

But the iron slaughter was ready.

First, he is a general of the Northern Yan, there is a national movement blessing, especially the northern Yan is now as a rainbow, he gathered around the elite riding, almost all the Fa is difficult to invade.

Second, it is a priori flaw in the door.

Although this white mountain water show has great aura, but if you give him time, you can launch a man and cut off its foundation.

Even if there is no time, you can take a quick approach, that is, with blood and death.

Daoists can naturally kill, kill ten or dozens, or even hundreds of thousands, or maybe, but what if there are tens of thousands of thousands?

These many people's death grievances converge, which Dao Dao dares to support?

Moreover, driving the people of the Qing National Kingdom and dying on the White Mountains has no damage at all to Beiyan, but the spirituality of this mountain is absolutely polluted.

At that time, what protectors, Dafa magic skills, will be greatly reduced!

Not long after, a group of people were driven away, holding rudimentary weapons, becoming pioneers and killing Baimao Mountain.

“This is to break my foundation.”

Dan Chengdao saw this scene, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly out.

The Dao family is not a soldier's house, so killing the wild, there will be iniquity.

Even if they are half-successed with iron slaughter, they cannot bear it, and the spirituality of Baima Mountain will be damaged and implicated in the yin and earthly palace.

The two lines of tears flowed out: "What is the fault of God?Why do we have to die because of this path?Order the soldiers, turn back.”

Without hindrance, the iron slaughter immediately killed the ancestral court of Baimashan, and saw Dan Cheng and a good roadman standing up under the escort of the white soldiers: "Today, it is the time for my martyrdom!"

“Good man!”

The iron man sneered, but did not give the opportunity: "Continue to drive the people's husbands forward, see them can't move!"Tell them that if you can cut me a Daoist, it will be greatly rewarded!Haha, aren’t you white mountain called the Hundred Miles?Now I will see how the grass people who have been blessed by you before you die and receive rejoicing.”

...

Seven years in the cloud, South Sensational State, Chicheng.

The original palace of Poirot was renovated after renovation.

There is a pool in the garden, the pool is as green as jade, the shore planted some daffodils, at this time blooming, white flowers and yellow lilies, fragrant people.

“White Mountain, has it finally fallen?”

He did not care to see, and put down the letterhead in his hand.

When he received the book of Dan Chengdao, who was passed by Li Yulong, he also received the news of the destruction of the White Mountains.

It is said that at that time, Taoists were bleeding into the river, and after the Yanran massacre did not stop, directly slaughtered 10,000 people and stained the mountains with blood.

Since then, one of these top ten doors has been completely abandoned.

The original fairy family blessed land, through this robbery, do not know how to become a bad land, even if someone will rejuvenate the white mountain road in the future, there is no mountain gate.

“It’s so hard, it’s murderous, it’s horrible...”

Duan Yu narrowed his eyes: "Iron slaughter... don't die, I will personally take your first grade!"

This time he sent people to the north, not only to receive the retreat of Baimei Mountain, but also to take the opportunity to secretly publicize the events of the great summer.

A dragon, there is only one.

As long as the main brain shell of the Northern Yanguo is not caught by the door, it will inevitably be checked internally, and even if the summer is kept secret, it will inevitably leave some traces.

It is the pace of the great cleaning.

No matter who killed the deer in this round of shock, it is a good thing for him.

And the iron raging this person, I don't know if it has anything to do with the big summer, will not be affected.

"Iron slaughter is a general of northern Yan, a dragon and a tiger, with the power of dragon and tiger, at this time I want to kill him, it is not very easy!"

After a sigh, he sat on his knees and looked at himself.

Since the destruction of the 100,000 crusader army of Nanchu on the same day, the whole south has been silent for it, and the southern Chu has been rotten, and Wu Yue can't control him.

Therefore, when it is really the land of Pushang and Puxi, it is not dared to follow.

Coupled with the strict separation of the seal system, ordered the sergeant autonomous territory, after a autumn harvest, the rice returned to the barn, the heart of the people settled down.

At the same time, with the transfer of time, the Fengjun and the powerful households in the rest of the cities of Nanyu State saw the tiredness of Nanchu, and finally some people could not help but cast their sincerity to Duan Yu, claiming that they were willing to act as a leading party.

The letter was received, but did not attack.

With the original poor strength, even if it can win a hundred battles, even the city can not control.

Therefore, in March, the Wucheng army expanded to 10,000, and two thousand sailors, it was really stable.

This can also be seen in luck.

The section of the jade plate knee-witness, only to see the sea, black and red halo has been suppressed to the limit.

On the four-turned silver truss, the black and red lines are only the last.

"Since the beginning of Pingdingpu last year, the luck has been continuously supported, washed away the sins, and made me restore the cultivation, and now there is only the last point left!"

Turn to yourself, see the spirit turtle air inside, but the outside is a giant python shape, open mouth to choose people and eat.

How much stronger than the previous luck?

When the next condensation, the giant python hissss, sucking out the last bit of sin in the sea.

Duan Yu's body bone festival bursting, a few want to look up to the sky: "Cultivation is finally restored to the old view!"

Although most of them have been restored before, they are not afraid of assassinations, but they are not completely restored, how can they break through again?

“Only . . . though it has been restored, the sins have not gone away!”

Duan Yu looked up, and saw the giant python around, a layer of thick black and red clouds, which made people tremble at a glance, but did not fall.

"To gather strong luck, but to wash away the sins of the sea of knowledge, to force it out of the body, to restore the cultivation, in order to really eliminate these, or to govern the big government, benefit the people, with merit ... good, as long as I am not defeated and die, the cause is captured, this sin will not attack me again."

Now I decided to go out and go to the south.

This is a ripe fruit, no one can pick it except itself, and no one dares to pick it.

At that time, occupy a state of land, there are millions of soldiers and civilians, the voice spread in the four sides, will be able to achieve the dragon!

And the 100,000 Chu army, mostly people in the eastern four states, these four states are empty, can take advantage of the situation of whales swallow.

Although it still has to save money, but there is a hope of the world!

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