In front of the vast forest of steles, Lin Huang looked silent and solemn.
He looked at the ancient monuments that were mottled after years of wind and rain, and felt an unspeakable feeling of depression in his heart...
It felt like I had returned to the long river of time again and witnessed countless wars and wars.
The blood shed.
Corpses everywhere.
A bloody roar.
The broken remnant.
Broken battle flag.
Collapsed city walls.
Soldiers beating drums.
A general who died in battle.
Bloody rivers and mountains.
…
Scenes of bloody scenes passed through his mind, making his breathing extremely suppressed.
Every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood!
But after the world is at peace... who will remember the ancestors who sacrificed their lives.
At most, it's just a few words in the history books.
How sad!
"Just for them!"
Lin Huang whispered softly, straightened his clothes, and bowed deeply to the forest of millions of steles in front of him, "For you, even if I shed all my blood, I will make the Ming Cult hang high like the sun and the moon!"
On the side, Qin Xuance also bowed.
“I hope that next time we come back, we can make this a resting place!”
Qin Xuance stood up and said to Lin Huang.
Lin Huang nodded silently, carried Qin Xuance off the cliff, and returned to the big willow tree.
"I have seen a forest of millions of steles... I want to ask you a question, are you ready?"
Qin Xuance spoke.
"The answer is still the same, if you are ready, I will be ready!"
"But what about them? Are Song Changling, Bai Xiaopang, Lin Cangxue, Ye Wushuang and the others ready?"
"You'll be ready!"
Lin Huang said calmly, and then asked: "What about you?"
Qin Xuance squatted down, grabbed a handful of chess pieces again, and said calmly: "If you were the Emperor Cangtian now, what would you do in the face of the evil tribe and the unknown Mingjiao?"
Lin Huang knelt down and discovered that there were piles of chess pieces on the ground, forming a small sand table on the Sky Continent.
"What are you deducing?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Now you represent the four ancient tribes, and I represent the Zuojia Ming Cult in a game!"
"good!"
Lin Huang sat on the ground, "I am the leader of the four ancient tribes. Now the world is in chaos and the evil tribes are invading. And behind there is the Zuojia Ming Sect, which may be restored at any time. Under this situation, the first thing our ancient tribe must preserve is
My own strength!"
"How to keep it?"
Qin Xuance asked.
"Use part of the troops to fight against the evil tribe, leaving most of the troops to hide. Incite the warriors in the world to form a line of defense against the evil tribe, lest the situation becomes uncontrollable!"
"Then, a strong man from our ancient clan died in battle, and the defense line suddenly collapsed, leaving the evil clan with an invincible force!"
Qin Xuance scattered a handful of chess pieces on the sand table, "At this time, the four ancient tribes seem to be severely weakened and unable to resist the evil tribe. At this time, it is my turn to appear, the Zuojia Ming Cult!"
Lin Huang nodded, "In this case, our ancient clan has two choices. The first is to fight against the evil clan and form an alliance with the Zuojia Ming Cult again. The second is to almost die when the defense line collapses. The ancient clan is almost dead.
The clan exists in name only!”
"Next, it's time for me, Zuojia Mingjiao, to perform!"
"Then in my eyes, when the Ming Cult appears, there are only two endings: one is to fight to the death with the evil tribe, and our ancient tribe can enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman again like it was a thousand years ago! The second is that the evil tribe is defeated..."
"But in the eyes of our ancient tribe, that kind of outcome is not important. What is important is that the Mingjiao will be severely damaged in this battle. This is an opportunity for the ancient tribe!"
"As long as the Ming Cult is destroyed, the Ancient Clan will be free to deal with the Evil Clan!"
Under the big willow tree, Qin Xuanzhi was silent for a while, and then said: "In this case, the most important thing is that the strength of the three major camps is almost the same, otherwise everything will not be established!"
"Unless the evil tribe is particularly powerful, the four ancient tribes will control the fire, and they will look the same as the evil tribe!"
“Next, it’s up to me, Mingjiao, to choose!”
Qin Xuance answered.
Lin Huang frowned slightly, "When the Ming Cult is born, they will surely succeed! They will not hold back!"
"In this case, unless the Mingjiao is invincible, we must find ways to suppress the four ancient tribes in the current situation. When the Mingjiao is born, they will not stab them in the back!"
Qin Xuance turned over the chess pieces in his hand and thought deeply.
"Let the evil tribe cripple the four ancient tribes, or use the Wolf Juxu Divine Domain to contain them?"
Lin Huang expressed his thoughts.
"It is unreasonable to use the Wolf Juxu Divine Realm to contain them! It is very difficult to cripple the four ancient tribes... because their superficial strength can easily defeat them!"
"Find the main force of the four ancient tribes and lead the evil tribe!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows.
Qin Xuance's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he shook his head, "It's too hard to talk to you, and I can't get any inspiration. There's no way to know the strength of the three camps!"
"The strength of the four ancient tribes can be inferred, but the strength of the evil tribe is difficult to infer. And... do you know what the Zuojiaming Church looks like now?"
Qin Xuance threw his head and shook his head, "In a battle, there are thousands of variables, which are difficult to predict. If you want to win decisively, you need to grasp the core of victory or defeat, so I can't go down the mountain yet..."
Lin Huang frowned.
Qin Xuance said at this time that he was not ready yet?
"Then how much longer do you need?"
"have no idea!"
Qin Xuance shook his head, "Maybe a day, maybe a year!"
"After a year, the day lilies are cold!"
"Just go ahead and do whatever you need to do...don't pay attention to me..."
Qin Xuance swept away the sand table in front of him and rearranged the layout, "If I had gone down the mountain without thinking clearly, I would have harmed the entire Zuojia Ming Sect, and I would not be sorry for the forest of millions of steles under the abyss!"
"When I come down from the mountain, the Ming Cult will surely win!"
Qin Xuance's thoughts had begun to sink in the sand, and he paid little attention to Lin Huang.
"Can……"
Lin Huang spread his hands. In fact, he didn't know what he should do now.
I thought that after talking to Qin Xuance, I should sharpen my sword, but in the end I had to wait some more.
"If you have nothing to do, go to the land of war..."
Qin Xuance raised his head and glanced at Lin Huang, "I hope that on the day when the Mingjiao flag rebuilds the sky, the heads of the evil clan's top strong men will be sacrificed to the flag!"
"A leader should do what a leader should do! If you are invincible, the Mingjiao is invincible! Where you are, the Mingjiao is!"
"good!"
Lin Huang nodded and immediately disappeared into the unknown.
"Remember, change your identity! It is estimated that in the near future, Emperor Tianshu will deduce that it was you, the thief, who broke the seal and allowed the evil tribe to enter the world. By then, you will be the thief in troubled times!"
"No need!"
"To this day, if I still have to compromise and seek perfection, then why should I become the future leader of the Ming Cult?"
"My master has been domineering throughout his life, and his reputation will last forever; my senior brother is unparalleled, like a meteor streaking across the sky, but he still suppressed an era! Li Baiyi has worked hard for thousands of years to fulfill his name as a Confucian sage, and his name is famous all over the world!"
"And I, the future leader of the Ming Cult, have to let those heroic souls who have been waiting for thousands of years under the forest of millions of steles to hear my name, Lin Huang, and let them know that the younger generation Lin Huang... is worthy of rekindling their passion.