The Human Emperor Chapter 837: Dusong Mangbuzhi and Great Snow Mountain Temple!
Chapter 837
Dalun Qinling looked up, and saw a Royal Capital guard stretch his arms, and on top of it was a golden-eyed fierce bird with a strong bone and a beautiful figure.
This evil bird is very different from the birds of U-Tsang, Central Plains Great Tang, and East Western Turkic Khaganate. It is produced in only one place on the entire mainland.
This is a Caliphate Saker Falcon!
In a flash, all the ministers in the hall changed their faces.
"Great Minister! Western Caliphate sent a letter ..."
The tall Royal Capital guard walked in holding the birds, but just spoke, and before saying a word, I saw the Empire Great Minister Dalun Qinling wrist on the hall lifted, and a thick Astral Qi finger broke out. With one finger, the Caliphate Saker Falcon, together with the letterhead on the ankle, was smashed, and all the flesh and feathers were turned into blood mist and debris, flying all over the sky.
Royal Capital The guard stood blankly at the door, looking shocked, and couldn't say a word.
"I see, you go down first!"
Dalun Qinling waved his hand, indifferently said, and said his fingers back into his sleeves as he spoke. However, no one in the palace feels that the actions of Dalun Qinling are excessive. U-Tsang and Caliphate Empire, long before Great Tang's forces penetrated the Western Regions, already fought multiple times to compete for the Western Territory.
The two sides suffered heavy casualties, each with their own wins and losses, and this state has lasted for more than a thousand years. Although there may be occasional cooperation between each other, it is more a competitive relationship, which can be said to be the Western Region. Rivals. In particular, not long ago, Caliphate Empire also took advantage of the battle of the Southwest and the annihilation of Ngari Royal Faction, attacked U-Tsang Empire in Sindhi, completely stealing all the formulas and achievements of Giant Legion.
The only point of cooperation between the two parties is completely broken.
In the current U-Tsang Empire, Caliphate is a taboo!
"Yes! Yes! ..."
Seeing clearly that it was Dalun Qinling, the Royal Capital guard flashed a look of fear, bowed for a gift, and quickly left.
"Okay, I won't talk about these for the moment, Zhenzhu. Last time I asked you to solve sheep plague. How did you do?"
Dalun Qinling tracks.
"Back to Great Minister, according to your instructions, we successfully clicked on the map, and found a formula to solve sheep plague with a teacher in Longxi. The probe already successfully brought the formula back."
His Royal Highness, a minister of U-Tsang.
"Very good. Compared to the war in the north, this matter is our most important thing. Solve sheep plague as soon as possible!"
Dalun Qinling indifferently said.
"Yes! Great Minister!"
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"Hoo!"
The cold wind whistled, blowing down from the air, rolling down the snow and mist.
Just over two thousand miles away from Royal Capital, a huge mountain is standing high in the inaccessible place. This mountain range stretches hundreds of miles away, and the mountain is like a knife and a knife, extending all the way up, the most Gao Feng is as high as thousands of feet, straight into the depths of the sky. The highest part of the mountain is snow-capped. From a distance, the whole mountain is magnificent and awe-inspiring.
Here is Sacred Land of U-Tsang, where Great Snow Mountain Temple is located, the source of all myths and legends of U-Tsang.
Although the whole U-Tsang Empire is far from entering the winter season, the mountain top of Great Snow Mountain is constantly snowing all year round, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there is no break. This is also a unique vision of the entire Great Snow Mountain. At this moment, a seven-foot-high figure knelt at the foot of the mountain, his head against the ground, motionless.
His armor was broken, and many places were stained with blood red and black and red. It seemed that he had experienced a thrilling, life-and-death fight.
A month ago, this figure appeared here, already. No matter the wind, the sun, or the rain, it is uninterrupted and unshakable, just like a most devout and humble believer. . If you do n’t know, it ’s hard to believe that this unkempt and broken armor figure is the Empire Great General Dusong Mangbuzhi of the entire U-Tsang's prestigious reputation.
"Sir, go ahead, Saint Monk will not promise you. Great Snow Mountain Temple, meddle never had a worldly war thousands of years ago, and it is even more difficult now."
I do n’t know how long after that, a voice suddenly sounded, just in front of Dusong Mangbuzhi, a monk with a naked head and a single coat on his body, bare feet, one hand together, and came down from a height . Dusong Mangbuzhi's cultivation base didn't even hear his footsteps. His eyes were gentle and calm, like the same deep and bottomless lake, able to soothe all the thoughts in his heart.
"This time things are different. This is not a worldly war. Those who defeated me were Sect Expert of Central Plains. These people can only be dealt with by Holy Temple. I hope the master can tell Saint Monk to help me."
Dusong Mangbuzhi Knelt down on the ground with her head lowered, respectfully.
"Oh?"
The bald monk's eyes calmed down like a lake finally, but soon Recovery calmed down:
"It's useless, Saint Monk won't make an exception easily, sir, please come back! It's useless to kneel here for a long time."
The bald monk quickly turned around and walked towards mountain top as soon as the sound fell, and disappeared in the direction of mountain top only a short while later.
Dusong Mangbuzhi kneels on the ground, his eyes hard to hide, but he still has no intention of leaving in spite of this. Still kneeling on the ground, as if petrified.
Time passes slowly, rising and falling, day after day, I don't know how long it has passed, but another footstep sounds in my ears.
"Master, don't advise me, I won't leave."
Dusong Mangbuzhi does not lift his head.
"I'm not a master, but I did come to persuade you to leave."
A vigorous and powerful voice sounded in Dusong Mangbuzhi's ears, Dusong Mangbuzhi looked shocked, raised his head, and saw a Empire Great General wearing a fire red War Armor, wearing a long waistband knife, like the same god, Stand in front of yourself.
The strong Aura wave after wave, like a storm, is suffocating.
"Huoshu Guicang?!"
Dusong Mangbuzhi was surprised, he never thought that Great General of Ngari Royal Faction would actually appear here.
"It's useless, Temple will not be take action. If you want to kneel to Saint Monk, I'm afraid I can't help you. But if you just want to deal with the Great Tang Wang Chong's, maybe I know a way , Can help you. "
Huoshu Guicang looked at Dusong Mangbuzhi and said:
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the Young Marquis of Wushang and already were promoted to Qixi Great Protectorate, taking the place of Fumeng Lingzhao."
"What?!"
Dusong Mangbuzhi covered severe shake, and finally showed a shocked look.
"Now understand, when he has only 5,000 men, already defeated you and Dayan Mangbojie, and when he was promoted to Qixi Great Protectorate, you can imagine what that means to us U-Tsang Empire. As far as I know He is also building a city in Triangle Jag. In the future, I am afraid that it is not just that we will completely lose Qixi and the Western Region, and lose access to the Great Tang, and even our own territory will be invaded by Great Tang.
Huoshu Guicang indifferently said.
Dusong Mangbuzhi came here a month ago. I do n’t know the outside changes at all, but Huoshu Guicang is prepared. He knows them all.
"You can choose to continue to kneel here, or leave with me, to meet someone, let's meet that Great Tang Young Marquis together! Believe me, now only that person can help you deal with that Wang Chong."
Huoshu Guicang.
"Who?"
"You'll know by then."
...
Dusong Mangbuzhi didn't speak, just looked up and looked at the huge towering mountains. Following the end of Dusong Mangbuzhi's gaze, I looked all the way, and saw this majestic and vast Great Snow Mountain, going up half mountain side, and the ancient yellow exterior walls of the temples are patchwork, mixed with the upper and lower, like a strap, Extending towards the white mountain top.
And at the very top of the mountain, high above all the temples, a small red temple stands there. Although it looks as fine as sesame from a distance, there is a majestic, ancient momentum that bursts out of the air, like the center of the universe, overlooking the world indifferently, detached, and sacred.
—— There is the oldest and sacred place in the whole Plateau, the real Great Snow Mountain Temple!
"Oh!"
Dusong Mangbuzhi sighed deeply and finally stood up. Perhaps as the master said, Sacred Land has always been aloof and not involved in the world. No matter how long you kneel here, Sacred Land still won't take action. Compared to the emptiness of Sacred Land take action, the Huoshu Guicang with Great General level is more practical.
"Let's go!"
Dusong Mangbuzhi finally turned his head, looking to the side of Huoshu Guicang. At that moment, the corner of Huoshu Guicang's mouth finally showed a rare smile.
"You won't regret it!"
Turn around, the two are side by side and go out together. However, when the two left the foot of the mountain and passed an ancient tree growing thousands of years ago, suddenly, a calm, high-pitched voice came from behind them.
"Great General!"
The sound is rumbling like a thunder:
"This is what Saint Monk asked me to give you."
Om, the wind is whistling, and the two of them turn around, and in a stunned look, they saw a black spot change from small to large, and threw it from the highest Great Snow Mountain Temple. A thump fell on the ground not far from them. Ding Qing looked at it, and saw that it was a wooden box of about one foot, wrapped in a tan cloth outside, trembling in the airflow.
"Sacred Land will not take action, nor will it kill people, Saint Monk will not leave Temple for you. However, Sacred Land is not incapable of helping you. In this box, there is a Temple Magical Artifact, as long as it is sacrificed, No matter how strong your opponent is, he can be trapped inside it, unable to move. Take it! This should help you! "
Yu Yuchen, echoing in mid-air.
This is not just Dusong Mangbuzhi, even Huoshu Guicang has a pleasant look. Temple's Magical Artifact has always listened to rumors but missed it. Huoshu Guicang has been to Temple so many times, and I have never practiced here for so long. Unexpectedly, Dusong Mangbuzhi bowed down for more than a month, actually moved Temple and gave Magical Artifact.
"Thank you Saint Monk!"
Dusong Mangbuzhi is overjoyed.
Pick up the box on the ground, and they leave quickly.
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