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Chapter 315 Under the green willows on the battlefield, the enemy and I drink and talk together.

Outside Xiqi City, the wind gushed and the yellow sand rolled.

Under the sand are corpses, and under the sand are drops of blood!

One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven!

The blood of mortals and the corpse of mortals are like ants in the eyes of immortals. It doesn’t matter how much they die.

Qingluo stood quietly in the battlefield, the wind and sand blew up his robe, adding to the sorrow of separation.

Beside him was a handsome man standing with him in the wind and sand.

After a long time, Qingluo's eyes were retracted from the plaque of Xiqi City, he looked at the West and said, "Brother Kong, are you really willing to release it?"

Beside him was Kong Xuan who rushed to the foot of Xiqi City! A large army of 500,000 came with Kong Xuan!

After Kong Xuan, there were also Deng Jiugong and Hong Jin's 300,000 troops, which arrived every month!

Kong Xuan smiled indifferently: "Yes!"

Just one word, it has an unquestionable momentum.

Qing Luo sighed, and what he didn't expect was that Kong Xuan was actually devoted to the Western teaching!

Kong Xuan grew up in his previous life by Buddhist rituals and naturally had a good impression of Western religion.

But, more importantly, he is for his own way! His chance to kill the corpse is in the West!

He was also in the expectation of the Phoenix tribe, the Phoenix tribe who was tortured by earth fire in the mountains of Zhongnan.

Qingluo didn't know what he and the Feng clan planned to go to the West to teach, because Kong Xuan didn't say it and didn't want him to get involved in the dispute again, so Qingluo stopped asking.

Kong Xuan smiled again and said, "Don't worry, even though I want to leave, I won't let you down! I will fight for the Xuanniao lineage again!"

Qingluo nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble Brother Kong."

Kong Xuan looked at Xiqi City and said, "This city of disasters cannot be without my Kong Xuan's style!"

The strong wind and sand are the last symbol of the stunning talent of Sanxiao, and the next amazing person will also be witnessed by Xiqi City!

On the second day, millions of Shang troops surrounded Xiqi!

The east gate of Xiqi is the main gate. There are 400,000 troops coming to the city.

The west, south and north gates each held 200,000 troops!

Xiqi City is already an isolated city!

Xiqi is no longer the 200 princes in the West, it is just a city called Xiqi!

From then on, it is difficult for the princes in the world to enter Zhou again!

At the east gate, there was only one immortal Kong Xuan, sitting upright on the clouds.

It is the gateway to the 200 Western princes and countries, Qingluo, Qingjia, Qingyi, and Xiaozhu.

At the south gate, there are four heavenly kings guarding Teng Liu, the Winged Immortal and the Ten Absolute Formation.

At the north gate, there is Qu Kong, Shi Jun and the three generals of the Demon family, and all the cultivators guard it.

Looking up from Xiqi City, all the things that caught my eyes were filled with dark Shangjun!

There is no need for any power or war drums and bells. Just standing in line up will be enough to make Zhou Jun unable to see hope!

There are only 300,000 troops in Xiqi City, and even Jiang Ziya, who is so powerful that he can defend this city!

In the last battle, Guangchengzi was seriously injured, the three great masters were captured, the Huang family father and son were captured, and the leading general Nangong Shi was beheaded!

The Tianshun of the Western Zhou Dynasty has disappeared. Although the destiny of the Western Zhou Dynasty is there, people's hearts have divided into two extremes!

Xiqi City is trapped! Foreign players cannot enter the city, money and food cannot enter the city, and food and clothing cannot enter the city!

Immortals are naturally worry-free, but ordinary people need water, food, clothing, salt, oil, and rice.

When everyone can’t go out, as clothes and food gradually decrease, they will panic, become confused, and complain!

To trap a city and to rest in all directions.

If you trap a city, you will be invincible. Over time, you will be resentful!

Qingluo was stable and leisurely. Under the gate of Xicheng, he put on a table and planted a willow tree.

Because willows are planted with sand, they are drought-resistant! They are resistant to resistance!

The willows sway, shining on the sun and drinking under the trees. Although it is a disaster and a battle of battles, the green falls make people feel a leisurely and comfortable living.

Jiang Ziya began to worry, and Yuanshi Tianzun began to frown.

Nuwa continued to look at and laugh, and Tongtian continued to hesitate.

Five days later, the Xiqi city gate opened.

The east gate and the west gate are opened at the same time!

Randeng and the nine golden immortals walked out of the east gate.

Jiang Ziya and three generations of disciples of the Ancient Sect went to the West Gate.

Tens of thousands of people came out of the two gates in the north and south, but they were just quietly arranged, with Huang Gun in the north and Li Jing in the south. Both of them were talents who led the army.

However, the two gates in the north and south are only quiet, with only the sound of the wind and the yellow sand flying.

Ximen, Jiang Ziya went out of the city and looked at the green fall under the willow trees, and couldn't help but worry.

But he still spoke.

"Senior, you are also a powerful practitioner. Why don't you enjoy the blessings in the mountains, but you always go against the will of heaven?"

Qingluo raised his eyebrows and said, "Prime Minister Jiang, this is a bad statement!

A saint in charge of the sage once said, "If there are thirty-six troops attacking you, you will suffer three deaths and five injuries before you can worship the generals of Jintai and conquer Shangjun. This is what you have said.

Now, I have specially gathered you with the fifteenth of the thirty-six roads, just in line with the will of heaven. I also hope that Prime Minister Jiang will endure these thirty-six roads as soon as possible and become a general as soon as possible!

This is an act of obeying the heavens, so why do you say it is against you?”

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya couldn't refute for a moment. He couldn't say that God's will let him kill all the way and then go, killing all the way, instead of coming for more than a dozen times like you, how could he kill?

Since he couldn't say it, then he was silent. Anyway, today's home court was not here, only at the East Gate. He just needed to watch this person.

So, Jiang Ziya sat on Sibusi without looking at it. Qing Luo sat under the willow tree, focusing only on tea.

After a moment, the venue was surprisingly quiet, with hundreds of thousands of people as quiet as a ghost town.

Qingluo suddenly smiled and said, "Prime Minister Jiang, the wind is strong and the sand is dense. Why not drink a cup of tea and make a clear mind?"

Qing Jia and Qing Yi immediately stepped forward, put on the tea set, enjoy the fragrant tea, and set up the seat. Jiang Ziya was stunned, obviously not expecting Qing Luo to come here.

But then, he said, "thank you, senior!"

After saying that, he got off his mount, stopped Nezha and others who were about to speak, walked to the green willow tree, and sat down slowly.

He picked up the tea, took a sip, took a sip, and couldn't help but twitched, frowned.

This tea was beyond his expectations.

It’s not that this tea is too fragrant, but that it’s too plain, just like the tea grown by ordinary mortals.

"What? Are you not used to drinking?" Qingluo took another sip and asked with a faint smile.

Jiang Ziya nodded and said, "Indeed, I haven't drunk fan tea for a long time, and I'm a little surprised and uncomfortable!"

"You're honest."

"Thank you for your praise of Miu, Jiang Shang asked himself that he was still at a certain point."

"But you are also selfish!"

Jiang Ziya shook his hand and said, "Although Jiang Shang is selfish, he is also to explain the teachings and follow the will of heaven!

Seniors are also very selfish, and they are selfish without any bottom line!”

Qingluo said curiously: "How can there be no bottom line?"

"For your own selfishness, all your disciples will be involved in the disaster

For the sake of one's own selfishness, countless ordinary people died tragically.

For your own selfishness, support the unrighteous and foolish monarch, so that all people in the world will not be able to live in peace.

As a seeker of the Tao, you are willing to go deep into the great disaster for the sake of the Tao and use the disaster to break the Tao. Your perseverance and Taoist heart are indeed worthy of praise.

But as a wise ruler of the human race, the cholera dynasties have changed, and the tyrant monarchs have been defended for profit, you are worthy of this title!"

Jiang Ziya looked up and looked straight at Qing Luo.

Qingluo did not dodge at all, but only smiled faintly: "If I don't come out, you will conquer the five gates of Xiqi, bleed millions, thousands of households lose their children, widows, widows, widows, orphans, and disabled six diseases, will countless people be at peace?"

Jiang Ziya said: "But quick battles can always kill less. The longer the battles are, the harder the people will be."

Qingluo shook his head and said, "War is not just about fighting!

Just like the mortal tea in your hand, you will not be able to understand people's hearts after you have been noble for a long time!”
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