Chapter 1049 The Hunter in the Pit

The west bank of Yishui

The river water is very wide, and sometimes it rains on the west bank and can still see the sun on the east bank. Of course, this is not because of the wide river water. At this moment, the sky on both sides of the river is the same color, but the people on both sides of the river are definitely not the same color. The Mongols, who had just experienced a round of massacre of the Black Flag Army Navy, were dejected.

The success of this Eastern Expedition made everyone proud.

After arriving in Ping'an County, the small Ping'an County town made them realize the tenacity of the Han people. After finally evacuating the defenders in Ping'an County, Yishui became their nightmare again.

"Two-legged sheep...two-legged sheep..."

The great khan of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, Kuoke Taimengge, stood on a high slope, muttering to himself as he looked at the river flowing in the distance: "We always call the Han people two-legged sheep, thinking that the Han people are weak and vulnerable. But why do we always face such Han people? What blocks us is not a river, but the ambition of the Han people."

Standing next to him was the one who liked to wear a moon-white Confucian robe, so that other heavenly kings imitated Mr. Jiu who gradually became the standard dress of heavenly kings. He left that secret place and his heart was always empty, just like that underground palace.

"Didn't you forget that the name of the two-legged sheep came from?"

He glanced at Mengge, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little sarcastic.

"When the Mongolian Yuan first launched troops to attack the Central Plains, we can go back almost nine hundred years ago. At that time, the cavalry of the Mongolian Yuan did suffer a lot, but why did the Mongolian Yuan people not be able to enter the Central Plains? The two-legged sheep that the Great Khan sighed here was just the name of the Han women when your ancestors first expeditioned the East. At that time, the wolf cavalry of the Mongolian Yuan were like real beasts. What they liked the most was to capture the Han women, enjoy the lust at night, and eat them during the day."

He paused for a moment, and the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth became even heavier: "At that time, the barbarity of the wolf cavalry really made the Han people feel scared, and it was precisely because of this fear that the Han people would be more united. Every time the wolf cavalry entered the pass, no matter how powerful the internal struggle between the Han people was, it would immediately stop being united. You can only rely on eating women to achieve the purpose of scaring the Han people. The so-called two-legged sheep... really does not represent any glorious history."

Mengge's face changed suddenly and he turned to look at Mr. Jiu.

"Mr. Jiu came this time and didn't seem to have helped me any more."

"At least I can save your life."

Mr. Jiu replied: "The four great freedoms of the Buddha Sect join forces may not be able to defeat Xiao Yijiu. The reason why Khan is still alive is not because of the weakened Buddha Sect, but because of me. If Khan thinks that my coming is meaningless, then I can leave. However, Khan's Eastern Expedition will probably become meaningless."

Meng Ge was silent for a while and sighed heavily: "Why do there are so many awesome people among the Han people? The territory of my Mongolian Yuan is larger than that of the entire Central Plains, and the population of my Mongolian Yuan is also much larger than that of the Han people. Why have there been no great practitioners in the Mongolian Yuan?"

"Because of the Buddha Sect."

Mr. Jiu's answer pointed to the fundamental point: "I believe that Da Khan will not deny that his rule over the grassland has never been the Golden Family but the Buddhist Sect. Only when Da Khan comes to you, will his rule over the grassland become unprecedentedly powerful. However, I am foresight, this kind of power is only psychological."

"The practitioners on the grassland are basically in the Buddha sect. Because the Buddha sect is always promoting, if you want to become a practitioner, you must go through the Buddha sect's saving. If you don't have the Buddha sect's saving, those who practice are all demons. Therefore, there are not as many sects as in the Central Plains on the grassland."

"How many practitioners in the Buddhist sect can be used by Khan? I know that the Golden Family has been preparing to seize power very early. By Khan's generation, the accumulated power has been very strong, so he has the strength to fight against the Buddhist sect. But who won this battle?"

He smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to say."

Brother Meng hated Mr. Jiu's smile a little: "What you said is correct, but at least one thing I succeeded...resist."

"But Dahan, you are now joining forces with the Buddha Sect."

Mr. Nine said.

"You don't understand."

Mengge also showed a sarcastic and contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "You don't know or imagine what the last day of the world will look like, and you won't understand what the purpose of my expedition is. Maybe you think this is my personal greed. Although I am too lazy to explain anything to you, what I want to tell you is that what I am doing is a sacred thing. Yes, it is a sacred... Even if I fail, even if all the millions of Mongyuan's I brought were killed in battle, I will not regret making such a choice. I expedition for everyone, not for myself. All of these people, including you Han people. When one day you know the truth, you will worship me."

He looked at Mr. Jiu: "But what I want is not this worship, but a kind of responsibility. Someone once said that the higher the status of a person, the greater the responsibility. You Han people are now in chaos and have no emperor's rule, so I have to do this for your Han emperor."

"What's up?"

Mr. Nine wondered.

Mengge's eyes were in the distance, and the Black Flag Army's naval ship was still marching back and forth on the river. Not long ago, the artillery on the ship had just completed a round of massacres of the Mengyuan soldiers who were preparing to cross the Yishui River. At least thousands of soldiers' bodies flowed along the river to the distance.

Mr. Jiu followed Mengge's gaze and looked into the distance and saw the big ships.

But he was destined to not understand Meng Ge's thoughts.

Because he had never seen that picture.

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"Even the four great freedoms cannot beat one Xiao Yijiu."

Mr. Jiu glanced at the four people sitting opposite him, and couldn't help but shake his head. He really couldn't understand where the arrogance of Daquan came from. In rumors, Great Freedom was second only to the Great Lun Mingwang, but now the four Great Freedoms combined together cannot do it, but... Daquan still had that look of lofty expression on his face.

This is what he can't understand. Why is the arrogant person with great freedom?

"But you show off like winners."

He said.

One of them had a great freedom and an iconic smile, so beautiful and gentle.

"The four of us are great freedom, but the true great freedom is dead. You cannot understand this because you are a mortal. I just want to tell you that although we are not as good as Xiao Yijiuyi, he is also a mortal. And we are the messengers of God."

"god?"

Mr. Jiu was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "The King of Dalun Ming is dead, but you are still promoting that you are the messengers of God? There is no doubt that the King of Dalun Ming is a great god on the grassland. No one dared to challenge his divine power for a thousand years. I respect him very much. But after his death, will there be a god on the grassland?"

Da Zizai seemed to care about his ridicule at all, but instead looked like a kind of mercy and forgiveness for Mr. Jiu's ignorance.

"Is the Great Wheel Ming King a God?"

He smiled and said, "When will the Great Wheel Ming King be a god? His identity is the same as us. If we really want to distinguish, he is just a messenger of God with higher status. Everything about him, including his cultivation and status, is given by God. If you think he is the God on the grassland, I will not blame you for your ignorance, but only feel your shallowness. Do you know Sang Lun? Even Sang Lun is just a representative created by God. What does the Great Wheel Ming King count?"

Mr. Nine's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he looked at Da Zizai: "Who is God?"

"I really should take you to Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain."

Da Zizai said, "But unfortunately, God did not call you, and I have no right to take you there."

"Isn't the one who dominates Dalun Temple the Great Lun Ming King?"

Mr. Nine asked.

Da Zizai said, "First of all, you made a mistake. In this world, it is not the Dalun Temple that only existed before, but the Dalun Temple that existed before. Even the name of Dalun Temple is given by God, and it is reasonable that you don't know these things. However, you cannot laugh at the Buddha Sect with your own ignorance."

"If there is really a god in the Buddha Sect, why doesn't he come in person?"

Mr. Nine asked again.

"God did not want to interfere in human affairs, but watched quietly. Only when people's own development goes astray will God appear to correct the situation. Now, people are on the same path, so there will be this expedition. No matter what purpose you proposed the alliance, God will not care. God knows everything. If you see God, you will worship him."

Say great freedom.

"God is omnipotent, omniscient?"

Mr. Jiu was stunned. He thought of the underground palace in an instant, where there were too many things that he couldn't understand. If God really knew everything, could he answer the questions in his heart?

"I want to see him."

Mr. Nine said.

"I will ask for instructions for you. If God allows you to see him, I will take you to Dalun Temple. However, that is the biggest secret in the world. Even if God promises you to go, you cannot talk nonsense. Otherwise, if God's punishment comes, you will not even have the chance to resist. Sang Lun Jingcai is the only cultivation in the world, but he is vulnerable in front of God."

Da Zizai smiled and repeated: "It's vulnerable."

"However, we have to wait until after this Eastern Expedition, or after all obstacles are cleared. The biggest obstacle now is not the Yishui River, nor the Han warships on the Yishui River, but the man named Xiao Yijiu. If he can kill him, the army can quickly advance eastward. If he dies, I am willing to ask you in advance and take you to Dalun Temple."

Great Freedom.

"Xiao Yijiu..."

Mr. Jiu was silent for a while and shook his head: "I don't have a chance to beat him when fighting alone."

"Then think of a way, the five of us will be together."

Da Zizai said: "You can dig a hole and let him jump in."

At this moment, someone outside suddenly said anxiously: "Jiu Master, there is a secret signal."

Mr. Jiu's face changed, and he immediately stood up and walked out of the room quickly. Outside the door, his followers lowered their voices and said, "The signal was transmitted all the way. The source was from Jiangbei Road. It should have been sent by the messenger in an emergency. After our people saw it, they sent the signal all the way. It has been almost half a month since we arrived here."

"I'm leaving."

Mr. Jiu said: "There is no big deal, and the messenger will not contact me on his own initiative."

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"Is there a way to find that Mr. Nine with the signal?"

Wu Yidao asked.

Jiu Se Cai shook his head: "It is impossible, because the people in Yueying Hall don't know where Mr. Jiu is, so the signal is not transmitted from a line, but spreads out. Wherever there are disciples of Yueying Hall, the signal is transmitted in all directions like a spider web. Therefore, it is impossible to find Mr. Jiu along the signal, and can only wait here."

Fang Jie nodded: "Then wait."

He stroked the Chaolu sword in his hand and felt the coldness of the sword: "Since this person likes to dig pits so much and let others jump into it, then we will wait for him in the pit. I really want to know what the people in the world look like."
Chapter completed!