"Prepare for war?"

After hearing Yun Zaitian's order, Yuan Li grew up in surprise, "Honor, why prepare for the war?"

Yun Zai Tiandao: "Thirty years ago, I made an agreement with all tribes that there will be a big battle within fifty years. You are the head of the Golden Ape clan. You were also present at that time. Have you forgotten this?"

Yuan Li shouted after hearing this: "It turned out to be this matter. I was indeed present at that time. There was a big storm in this matter. How could I not remember it?"

He trembled all over and asked loudly, "Is the time here?"

Yun Zaitian nodded and said, "It's coming soon!"

Yuan Li said: "Okay, okay, I'll inform all ethnic groups now and let them prepare in advance!"

Yun Zai Tiandao: "Go!"

Yuan Li took a long breath and turned his head to look at Yang Yi, "Brother Yang, since you have met the Venerable today, I have achieved success in leading the way. I have something to do today. Let's say goodbye for the time being. The future is long. See you next time, let's drink happily!"

He handed Yang Yi a wine gourd he carried with him, "This is the wine brewed by the children in my tribe. I feel a little bit of it, and I don't respect it!"

After Yang Yi took the wine gourd, Yuan Li turned out a somersault from the top of the mountain, and then fell down by thunder and lightning. He let out a few screams and rolled on the ridge all the way down.

When Yang Yi saw that he was down the mountain with great enthusiasm, he left in such a mess, he couldn't help but laugh.

He shook his head and smiled a few times, bowed to Yun Zaitian and said, "Honor, the letter has been delivered now. If there is no order, I will say goodbye."

Yun Zaitian glanced at Yang Yi, "Third Prince, don't be busy leaving. I'll ask you, besides delivering letters to me, are there anyone else going to deliver them?"

Yang Yi said: "I dare not hide it from the Lord. My father gave me three letters in total. You are the first one I have delivered, and there are two letters that have not been delivered."

Yun Zaitian nodded and said, "That's it. Is there one of your letters to be delivered to the Western Lingshan Land?"

Yang Yi said: "There is indeed a letter sent to the West. As for whom, my father didn't say it. He just asked me to travel west and naturally he would know who the person who received the letter was."

Yun Zai Tian's eyes flashed in his eyes. After pondering for a while, he said to Yang Yi: "Third Prince, after you arrive at Lingshan, ask me a question to the Buddha."

Yang Yi said: "Please give me instructions."

Yun Zaitian turned around and looked west, clenched his fists, and whispered: "Just ask him, when will the three thousand demon clans he borrowed from the Southern Wilderness be returned three thousand years ago?"

Yang Yi said: "I have written it down."

Yun Zaitian waved his hand and said, "You go, be careful all the way. There are many obstacles to going to Lingshan. You should pay more attention."

Yang Yi bowed and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior."

Turn around and go straight down the mountain.

Only the clouds were left at the top of Tiandi Peak, silent.

After Yang Yi got off Leigong Ridge, he stopped traveling south and turned west, overcoming obstacles and crossing mountains and ridges. It took him more than a month to walk out of the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Desert and enter the border of the Western Regions.

This Western Regions actually belongs to the boundary of the Great Han Kingdom. It is called Jingzhou. It used to be a Buddhist country. However, after being captured by the Great Han Kingdom decades ago, it was set as the 19th state of the Great Han Dynasty. Because it is located in the border, there is also Buddhist Mount Sumeru here, and most of the people believe in Buddhism, so this place is called Fozhou.

Jingzhou is vast and not much smaller than the southern desert. People live in poverty and are mostly hungry and sick. There are rules here. No matter how many people in the family, one person must be driven out to feed the Buddha with his body. This rule has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

It would be fine if there are many children, but if there are few people and fewer labor, they will definitely be poor and in poverty when they are old.

But the locals do not think it is painful.

After Yang Yi left the Southern Wilderness, he released the yellow horse and black dog from the bronze hall.

The yellow horse and black dog did not change in the hall, but when they took out the halberd, they found that the originally green halberd turned into a golden red color, and the weight changed even more amazingly. They could hardly carry it with one hand, but after injecting the internal force, the weight suddenly disappeared, holding it in the hand like nothing, light like a lamp grass.

However, the golden sand robbery cloud that was originally collected into the hall had disappeared, but it sensed its breath on the halberd.

"interesting!"

Yang Yi held the long halberd and laughed, "I didn't expect that this robbery cloud would be in harmony with the green halberd, and inadvertently became such a magic weapon."

This Golden Sand Tribulation Cloud is not simple, otherwise, after Yang Yi took it away, the Heavenly Official who moved the Tribulation would not have been furious and injured him. Now that he is in the long halberd, it is really a surprise for Yang Yi.

He was determined to test the power of the magic weapon. When he was walking forward with a halberd and crossing the horse, he happened to encounter a huge peak in front of him blocking the road. He didn't want to cross the mountain or go around.

He flew up and was in mid-air. The halberd had become bigger and a halberd was slashed towards the mountain.

"boom"

After a halberd was slashed, the void shook and thunder was generated from thousands of miles away.

After a huge roar, smoke and dust storm all over the sky, and the huge peak was split by him with a halberd.

Yang Yi held the halberd in his hand and exclaimed loudly, "Okay, okay, old man, you have become amazing too!"

The green halberd in his hand trembled slightly, and his whole body was filled with light, as if responding to him.

Yang Yi stood in the void and looked at the peaks divided into two halves, his eyes suddenly widened, "Well? Why are there so many dead people?"

After the exploding smoke dissipated, many bald corpses with missing arms and legs flew out from the mountain peaks in front of me.

Just looking at the blood that was still gushing all over their bodies, they should have died under their halberd just now.

When Yang Yi saw so many bald corpses, he was shocked and said to himself: "When I was trying the halberd just now, the mountain in front of me was obviously a barren mountain. Why are there so many monks hidden in it? Why didn't I notice their breath just now?"

When he was surprised, another thought came to his mind, "Why do these monks hide in this mountain? What do they want to do?"

Yang Yi flew to the corpses and looked carefully. He found that the monks' skin was as light as gold and their bodies were tough. At first glance, they had practiced the Buddhist sturdy mind method. He also saw the Zen sticks, rings, knives and other weapons scattered not far away. Yang Yi's face changed slightly, "This mountain is close to the Southern Wilderness, which is the only place for Jingzhou to enter and exit the Southern Wilderness. These monks hid in the mountains. Are they going to have some plans for the Southern Wilderness?"

He suddenly remembered what Yuan Li said to him, "Brother Yang, over the years, many Buddhist children have come to Lingshan in the West and come to save the demon clan. Many children of the demon clan have been deceived by them to Jingzhou in the West and become the guardian beasts of Lingshan."

"Is this Buddhist sect so big? Do you really want to get involved in the wasteland?"

Yang Yi waved his hand and divided a large pit on the ground. With the vain push, he buried all the thousands of monks in front of him in the pit. "I killed so many Buddhist children when I first arrived in the Western Regions. Is this destined to go against the Buddhist sect?"

Yang Yi buried the thousands of monk soldiers with a look of bad luck, then turned over to the horse, passed through the canyon that he had chopped out, and headed westward.

"It's great now. Before we arrived in Lingshan, we just gave them such a big gift. It's not very peaceful along the way!"

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!