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Chapter 82 Departure

Before Yan Jiuge could answer, Zhao Yan suddenly remembered something.

"By the way! I once heard a rumor in the North, but I don't know if it is true or not?"

He paused briefly and then said: "The Northland Alliance seems to have a Chaos Stone in its hands!"

As soon as these words came out, Gouhun, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

"There are Chaos Stones in the North? Are you sure?"

Zhao Yandao: "I just heard about one thing from some people in the North.

Hundreds of years ago, someone discovered a black and white meteorite in the mountains.

It is said that every time this stone trembles, it will cause earthquakes in many places in the Northland."

Gouhun said: "That's right, the Chaos Stone has always been called the Veins of the Earth.

Its most notable feature is that it can cause local earthquakes.

Since there is news about the Chaos Stone, Northland must capture it.

You wait here for a moment, I'll go find the master and ask about countermeasures."

All the disciples let out a long sigh of relief. It would be nice to have someone taller to support them.

Not long after, Zhang Ke's mind directly entered the [nearby] space.

Without saying anything, he gave the order directly:

"You don't need to worry, Yuanshen Zhenjun, leave it to me to deal with it.

Each of you will take three thousand believers and set off immediately to join Zhao Yan in the North.

Two years later, on the first day of autumn, a city was established in the Northland [North Wind Icefield].

All material supplies must be prepared properly. If there are any deficiencies, you can publish relevant tasks in [Secret Book of Wheels] by yourself.

In addition! Zhao Yan, you are in a very dangerous situation at the moment.

Exit the Northland area immediately and do not continue to preach for the time being."

All the disciples agreed in unison.

Yan Jiuge withdrew his mind from "The Secret Record of the Wheel".

Slowly open your eyes and glance around.

There were hundreds of people sitting densely in front of her, all of whom she had discovered during her missionary work over the years.

Standing up, Yan Jiuge raised his right hand high.

He said loudly: "The plague of demonic insects has been ravaging our Blue Sky Realm for thousands of years.

Over the past thousand years, countless of our compatriots have been devoured by demonic insects.

Families were broken up, clans were exterminated, and hundreds of millions of our compatriots died at the mouths of demonic insects.

Continuing to this day, our ancestors have been living like mice for generations, hiding from the light of day.

We can't live like this anymore.

I hate the injustice of heaven and the ruthlessness of the world.

I only hope that the blood will dry up, my bones will be ground to pieces, and I will crumble into ashes to destroy the demonic insects.

Now, with the efforts of this sect, the Blue Sky Realm has united and is about to launch a counterattack against the demonic insects.

However, there are people in the northernmost part of the Blue Sky Realm who are deliberately obstructing our missionary work.

They took away the supplies we gave to the people and drove our compatriots out of the Northland.

At this critical juncture, no matter who wants to stop us from exorcising the plague of demonic insects.

Then he will be our mortal enemy for generations.

But Beidi is also a member of the Blue Sky Realm, where humans like us live.

We cannot abandon them, nor can we give up on them.

Now we must unite all the forces that can be united, let us join hands for this grand event.

If we miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, will our descendants continue to live in disgrace?

In order to put an end to the plague of demonic insects as soon as possible, there can only be one voice in this world.

That's us!

Now the entire Blue Sky Realm has united the front, and only the North Land blocks our way like a huge boulder.

Please tell me, what should we do?"

Everyone in front of them had already heard that their hearts were surging and they could not control themselves. Some people blurted out:

"Crush them and level the Northland!"

"Leave the Northland flat and save the people!"

"Leave the Northland flat and save the people!"

"..."

Yan Jiuge shouted: "Okay! My god issued an oracle:

Send troops to the north to save the people!"

Everyone was happy to hear the battle and cheered continuously.

Yan Jiuge then said loudly: "Eighty-eight of our sect's sacrificial wines are dispatched together for this battle.

Only the most devout, brave, and powerful three thousand believers can go into battle with me.

Everyone can pass the news on, you can recommend yourself, you can recommend it, and the troops will be officially dispatched in three days!"

"Respect the law of sacrificing wine!"

Everyone in the audience agreed in unison.

They all turned around and left the meeting hall to deliver the wheel-turning oracle to the believers outside the door.

Not long after, I heard cheers coming from outside the door.

At the same time, the other disciples were also mobilizing believers in their own missionary places.

Preparing for the first war after the establishment of the Church of the Wheel.

It was originally based on the estimation of Yan Jiuge and others.

This trip to the north is a laborious expedition, and life and death are uncertain, so it may be difficult to gather the number of three thousand.

Unexpectedly, the number of enthusiastic applicants far exceeded expectations.

For this war, Chakravartin believers showed great enthusiasm and signed up one after another to participate in the war.

Yan Jiuge felt a little moved, but more importantly, he felt proud and confident.

After the three thousand believers were selected, they immediately set out to fight.

He led three thousand believers in a mighty march toward the north.

In addition, there are nearly a thousand believers who have not been selected to prepare their own supplies and go with the army.

After Yan Jiuge learned about this incident, he sent someone to persuade him, but many believers ignored him.

In desperation, I could only let them follow.

If you look down from the air.

The entire Blue Sky world seems to be undergoing a great human migration.

In all directions, in every direction, there are densely packed followers of the Wheel Church heading towards the north.

This was a two-year hiking expedition and encountered countless hardships along the way.

There are demonic insects, monsters, and a harsh natural environment.

But in the same way, these countless believers have grown tremendously in this kind of suffering.

In this process of fighting against heaven and earth.

These believers have made great progress in both group discipline and personal will, including individual strength.



Northland.

Shuofeng City.

This is the city closest to the [North Wind Icefield] in the North.

This city is square in shape, covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and is built in the north of the ice field.

There are eight-foot-high walls built around the city, all made of huge stones.

There is a city gate in each of the four directions, and unique food crops in the North are grown outside the city.

There are more than one million residents in the city, among whom there are more than 3,000 practitioners and more than 100 golden elixir realms.

In the Northland Alliance, Shuofeng City is relatively powerful.

The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of Shuofeng City. The six-story tower-like castle is the tallest building in the entire Shuofeng City.

The lord of the city, Yan Zhenzhong, lives on the top floor all year round and is accompanied by more than twenty concubines.

Since there was no progress in his cultivation, Yan Zhenzhong gave up on continuing to practice, and instead enjoyed the worldly prosperity and wealth.

Because of this, he was often scolded by his master.

Yan Zhenzhong is currently in the Golden Core Tiangang realm, and is good at the Taoist arts of wind and thunder.

His real name is the magic weapon [Xun Wind Bag], which can summon hurricanes to defeat enemies, and its strength is very extraordinary.

Especially his master is True Lord Fufeng, one of the Six True Lords of the North.

With a strong background and huge power, Yan Zhenzhong has few scruples in his actions.

Yan Zhenzhong sent people to rob Zhao Yan of many storage bags.

Seven years ago, after he robbed Zhao Yan and others, he wanted to kill people and silence them to avoid future troubles.

But Zhao Yan is very powerful, and his followers and disciples around him are not afraid of death.

In order to avoid a dead end, Zhao Yan had no choice but to let Zhao Yan go and warned him not to enter the northern city again.

But as time passed, Yan Zhen gradually became a little worried.

I didn't think much about it when I robbed Zhao Yan. I just wanted the storage bag that Zhao Yan had on him.

After grabbing it, he found that most of the more than 20 storage bags he robbed were daily necessities.

These supplies made Yan Zhenzhong very excited at first. They were extremely huge resources.

With these supplies, Yan Zhenzhong's life has been really enjoyable these years.

But gradually, he discovered something was wrong, and Yan Zhenzhong remembered it very clearly.

Zhao Yan once said that he was a priest of a church and came to the North to preach and call on everyone to fight against the plague of demonic insects.

And those supplies are used to help some people who are living in more difficult circumstances.

As time passed, Yan Zhenzhong slowly tasted the taste and found that these materials were a bit hot to the touch.

It was enough supplies for thousands of people to live for half a year. He didn't believe that Zhao Yan could accumulate so much with his strength.

Obviously, there is also a huge force behind Zhao Yan.

However, after Zhao Yan was robbed, he did not take it to heart at all and continued to preach in the northern countryside with his followers.

Yan Zhenzhong thought for a while and decided to take action against Zhao Yan to avoid trouble in the future.

When he made up his mind, Zhao Yan suddenly retreated into the North Wind Icefield and never approached the northern city again.

Yan Zhenzhong organized his men to encircle and suppress him several times, but every time Zhao Yan would escape the encirclement in advance.

After some investigation, Yan Zhenzhong discovered something extremely terrifying.

It turned out that the people in the North secretly tipped off the news, so Zhao Yan and others were able to escape repeatedly.

In just a few years, the Church of the Wheel has spread silently among the people at the bottom of the North.

Yan Zhen's heart was greatly shaken.

He believes that if the Chakravartin Church is not wiped out now, it will become a serious problem for Beidi in the future.

He immediately went to Zhongliu City to meet with Master Fufeng Zhenjun and inform him of the dangers of the Wheel-turning Church.

Unexpectedly, Zhenjun Fufeng paid no attention to this matter.

In Zhenjun Fufeng's life, he has seen the rise of too many forces and witnessed the demise of countless forces.

It is simply impossible for the Wheel-Winning Church to subjugate hundreds of people and make waves in the Northland.

Seeing that Lord Fufeng was not interested in the matter, Yan Zhenzhong had no choice but to leave.

Returning to Shuofeng City, Yan Zhenzhong immediately sent out capable personnel to closely monitor Zhao Yan and others.

Yan Zhenzhong had an ominous premonition, always feeling that something big was about to happen in Beidi.

Two years passed like this in each other's defenses and temptations.

Because Zhao Yan and others have never seen any unusual behavior.

Yan Zhenzhong was about to forget this incident.

The day has finally arrived.


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