It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 185

At dusk, Zhao Shanhe stepped into the Blue Moon Tower.

Lanyue Tower is the most famous and largest brothel in the royal city.

Although he has no other ideas, it does not prevent him from admiring the flowers and drinking.

Divas in azure blue gauzes shuttled through the Blue Moon Tower.

Seeing him coming in, all the civil servants and generals who knew him greeted one after another: "National teacher."

"You can do whatever you want." Zhao Shanhe nodded in response, found a seat upstairs by the window, and ordered a few dishes.

"Master Guoshi, do you need wine?" The proprietress, who still has a charm, walked over with a swaying figure.

"No need, go get busy." Zhao Shanhe waved his hand.

The proprietress bent down to salute, then turned around and retreated.

Zhao Shanhe took out the space gourd and enjoyed flowers and music while drinking and eating vegetables.

After staying in the current world for so long, he still hasn't had a good time to relax.

He was afraid of saints and the way of heaven before, so he could only be careful and careful.

Now there is no fear of saints and the way of heaven, and it is just around the corner to win the Primordial World, so you can enjoy it.

Ruanrou Township is the tomb of heroes, because Ruanrou Township has no pressure.

Desperation can create a strong man, if you want to survive, you have to keep getting stronger.

After staying in Lanyue Tower for more than an hour, Zhao Shanhe put down a low-grade immortal stone, and walked back to the National Teacher's Mansion in a hurry.

Day after day, month after month, more than half a year passed away quietly.

Disciples of Wen Wen Sect and disciples of Shi Yuan Sect suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that Dao Yan was in a wrong situation, he invited two senior brothers.

Both the Shiyuan Gate and Wendao Gate had a Da Luo Jinxian disciple who died in battle. If it is not stopped, sooner or later it will become a battle of saints.

"Second Senior Brother." Dao finally came to Taiyi Gate.

"Second Junior Brother." Dao Yuan teleported over.

"Eldest senior brother, third junior brother, can we stop fighting?" Daoyan asked.

"Impossible!" Dao Yuan said without hesitation.

"Hmph!" Dao finally snorted coldly.

"Eldest senior brother, don't be angry with the third junior brother. The Shiyuan Gate, the Taiyi Gate, and the Wendao Gate are connected with each other. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the disciples under our sect to kill each other," Daoyan said slowly.

"The situation of Shiyuanmen and Wendaomen is similar to the current Yaozu and Western religion." Daoyuan suddenly realized.

"As long as the senior brother withdraws, I will stop fighting." Dao said at the end.

"There are good and bad disciples of Wendao Sect, we must clean them up." Dao Yuan said in a domineering tone.

"Impossible." Dao finally said angrily.

"I am your elder brother." Dao Yuan said.

"Is there a senior brother like you?" Dao finally asked.

"Eldest brother, why don't the three younger brothers each take a step back, the disciples of both sides are only allowed to make suggestions, and are not allowed to personally participate in the battle, so let the tribes solve it themselves, how about it?" Daoyan thought for a while and said.

Dao Yuan, who was so angry that he was silent for a few seconds, nodded in response. The disciples of Shiyuan Sect were all killed and injured. If this continues, he will be the only sect master left in his Shiyuan Sect.

In Daoyuan's view, with the support of practitioners from the Western religion, Jiang Wanshan will undoubtedly win.He only needs to stare at the third junior brother and ask the door.

Dao, who seemed to have suffered a loss, felt that the strength of the Dahong Kingdom was far superior to that of the Marquis of the South, so he agreed.

The two sages of Western religion, who are overwhelmed by themselves, came to Zulong Island again.

"The heavens and the earth are sad, the secrets of the heavens are in chaos, and the spirit of killing pervades Hongmeng," said compassionately.

"I'll do it myself, but I still can't stop fighting. Da Luo Jinxian will be confused by hatred. Could it be that the matter of dividing the fairy world has been delayed for too long?" Zu Long said his thoughts.

"If we send our disciples to support Nanfang Hou with all our strength, destroy Dahong as soon as possible, and establish the fairy world as quickly as possible, perhaps only in this way can we survive this calamity." Du Nan thought after thinking.

"Alright." Zu Feng nodded.

"The backlash of human nature is too strong, even saints can't stand it. Restrain their disciples, and don't hurt innocent people unless it is absolutely necessary." Mercy reminded.

After discussing with the four sages, they each dispatched their elites to the Southern Marquis' camp.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

As soon as they arrived at Nanhouhou's territory, the disciples of the Western Sect fought against the demon clan.

For a time, mountains and rivers crumbled and blood flowed into rivers.

The earth-shattering sounds kept ringing, and the battle didn't stop until the Four Sages came in person.

The four sages were sitting in the territory of the Marquis of the South, and the Yaozu and the disciples of the Western Sect, even though they looked at each other with fire-breathing eyes, they didn't make any big moves.

Zhao Shanhe was not idle, the monster races in the Northern and Southern Regions fought against the disciples of the Western Sect in the Western Regions.

The Four Sages discussed again, and Zulong and Mercy stayed with the Marquis of the South, while Zufeng and Du Nan were stationed at the frontiers of the Western, Southern, and Northern Regions.

The disciples of Wendaomen and Shiyuanmen withdrew at the same time, and Dahong's army won consecutive battles.

Only after recovering one-fifth of the southern area, the disciples of the Western Cult and the Yaozu joined the Southern Marquis camp.

The Western Sect and the Yaozu strongmen joined the battle, and Dahong's frontline army was defeated again and again, and once again retreated to Heduguan.

Dahong Kingdom, royal palace, court hall.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to go to the battle." Grand Master Wang Mingtu stepped forward.

"Quite." Wang Yunxiao said: "Henry Henry, you are responsible for protecting the Grand Master."

"No!" Henry Zhang responded loudly.

"I also ask the national teacher to calculate it for the grand teacher." Wang Yunxiao said.

"Within half a year, as long as the Grand Master is careful, he will be safe and sound." Zhao Shanhe is full of confidence. With him watching, even if a saint makes a move, the Grand Master will not be hurt at all. It makes no difference whether it counts or not.

"National teacher, don't you only count to three days?" Wang Yunxiao asked suspiciously.

"There has been a slight breakthrough in cultivation, and I can count it as half a year." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"Congratulations to the national teacher." Wang Yunxiao smiled knowingly.

"Congratulations to the national teacher." All civil and military officials echoed.

The longer the national teacher can count, the higher the odds of Dahong Kingdom's victory.

From the rebellion of Hou Jiang Wanshan in the south to the present, relying on the calculations of the national division, the loss of Dahong Kingdom is not great.

After more than an hour, Zhao Shanhe, who left the palace, returned to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Enter the system space, come to the territory of the blue vicious dog, and try to kill a blue vicious dog of level five.

"The strength of the blue fifth-level vicious dog is in the early stage of the god king to the middle stage of the god king."

"As I expected, the strength of the blue sixth-level vicious dog is equivalent to the late stage of the god king to the peak of the god king."

"My current physical strength is comparable to the top-level emperor-level artifact."

After pondering for a few seconds, Zhao Shanhe came to the territory of the blue level six vicious dog.

Killing the blue sixth-level vicious dog with one move, the eighth-level killing value increased by 240 three points.

Entering the territory of the blue seventh-level evil dog, Zhao Shanhe instantly killed the blue seventh-level evil dog with the help of Shanhe's cosmic power.

It took him a few minutes to kill a blue level eight vicious dog.

"Kill the blue seventh-level vicious dog to maximize the benefits."

Turning back, Zhao Shanhe took the trouble to instantly kill the blue level [-] vicious dog.

After more than three hours of slaughter, they came to the outside of the nine-story pagoda.

Use the eighth-level killing value and draw [-] consecutive lucky draws.

The 1 light spheres disappeared in an instant, and Zhao Shanhe got a lot of things.

"Sacred Bow, the best innate spiritual treasure?"

After recognizing the Lord with blood, Zhao Shanhe was overjoyed.

The innate spiritual treasure in the primordial world is as powerful as a heavenly artifact, and he can crush it with one hand.

The Bow of the Falling Saint that exploded from the ball of light is a real innate spiritual treasure, and its power far surpasses that of a god-level artifact.

With his current cultivation base, it would take at least a thousand years to completely refine it.

"Only this Bow of Death is the most valuable, and the rest are dispensable."

He casually collected the mountain-like artifacts into the Shanhe universe, and Zhao Shanhe came to the other side of the pagoda.

"The system mall didn't find what I need, so I set up a time barrier and first refine the Saint Bow."

Arranging a time barrier on the spot, abandoning messy thoughts, Zhao Shanhe focused on refining the Bow of Death.

　Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)