Holding on but not eliminating is delusion.

Meng Tian did not understand the magic method, and with his bravery and remaining stamina, he turned into the ancient battlefield around him.

It was an endless plain.

What he is most proud of and profound is not the destruction of Qi.

Instead, he guarded the territory of the Qin Dynasty for more than ten years after heading north to fight against the Huns.

Among this ghost creature, Meng Tian is no longer a terracotta warrior, but an eight-foot-foot man with flesh and blood.

His gray beard and hair exuded endless courage, and behind him were countless Daqin's men.

They are willing to follow General Meng from life to death!

"Daqin, Meng Tian."

Baihe also sighed, but also received a name.

"People's Republic of China, Baihe."

...

Compared with the bravery of ancient times, which is better, which is better, the guns, fire and weapons of modern times?

The answer is a firearm.

The agents here in the Ninth Department are equipped with the most top firearms.

These guards in ancient armor were not enemies of the same unity under the pouring of bullets. Faced with the firearms they were unfamiliar with, they rushed up fearlessly.

These guards are transformed by their energy and will maintain the same responses as before when facing unknowns and dangers.

Just as fearless as the brave Hun cavalry, they were also fearless when facing guns.

"The team leader...they are too many, and...and are fearless...aaaaa!"

"This is Squad A, we can't hold on anymore, we were dispersed by the cavalry company."

"This is Team B..."

The news from the walkie-talkie made Bai He feel extremely distressed, and he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

However, the alchemists who belong to the practitioners are killing all directions. Not everyone can resist magic with the body of a mortal like Meng Tian. The fire magic, thunder mantra, earth evil talismans are showing their power here. These practitioners who have joined the ninth category have all thrown out their master's abilities, and ghost generals, soldiers and horses are emerging in an endless stream.

This made Baihe wonder whether to re-examine the cultivator's combat power.

"The world is endless, the universe borrows the method, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and mountains!" Ling Xuzi finally recited the spell, and a huge rock rose from the earth and fell from the sky, smashing these soldiers into the darkness of the sky.

Meng Tian knew that Ling Xuzi and Ling Kongzi were the strongest alchemists here, and rushed over on a war horse and holding a halberd.

Several practitioners wanted to cover Ling Xuzi, but found that the Yin Ghost Mantra had no effect on him at all, but instead had their heads shaved.

This Meng Tian hung his heads on his waist, which was the standard method of the Qin army at that time.

Ling Xuzi's eyes were about to break.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution when you do this?"

General Meng said lightly.

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods all my life..."

"I don't believe it before my life, and I don't believe it after my death!"

.........

Li Wei was in the room at Taixu Temple and realized what he learned on the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai.

Of course, it was not the technique of flying clouds and fogs. For Li Wei, the technique of flying clouds and fogs was considered to be a big deal at most, and the end of listening to the Bodhi Patriarch's lecture was the big deal.

However, Li Wei felt that the benefits were endless and he had been in seclusion for more than a few days.

What Li Wei cares most about is that the Bodhi Patriarch in the dream said that he was his "future" disciple.

No matter how dull Li Wei is, he will not think that it is as simple as a simple dream.

Perhaps, that's true, it's a dream. After all, the system will not deceive itself, or it is likely that it won't.

In other words, what is special is not the dream, but the "gods and immortals" Bodhi Patriarch.

Immortal, god, man, god.

"It's so complicated, I can't figure it out."

Li Wei scratched his head, and always felt that there was only a layer of film left before the truth.

But it's always a bit meaningful.

At this time, Mei was teasing Bai Shanjun behind. Like most cats, she was "drunk and dreamed of death" by a teasing stick.

At this moment, Li Wei came to Mei as if he had made some decision.

"Mei, how about doing me a favor?"

"What's the busy thing?" Mei said lightly, her tone was cold and plain, and next to her was Bai Shanjun with a blushing face and a blushing belly. The scene looked quite weird.

"Cough cough cough..." Li Wei pondered: "I heard that Miss Mei's method of dreaming is quite amazing. Can I let me dream awake in my dream?"

Mei pondered.

"Not that's not possible, but I have never used the method of dreaming on someone like you."

"It's okay, just give it a try."

"Okay." Metton said, "What dream do you want to have? If possible, it's better to have a medium."

Li Wei thought about it.

I have been quite destined to be with things from the Qin and Han Dynasties recently.

It’s mermaid candle and Du Kang wine.

"Then let's have a dream related to the Qin and Han dynasties."

As for the medium.

Li Wei thought about it. When Qingling went up the mountain before, he brought an antique flower pot to him.

It was said that it was a reward for the Taoist temple for antiques. Originally, Li Wei thought it was useless. Not both antique flower pots and flower pots were flower pots.

Li Wei took out the antique flower pot. At this time, the antique flower pot had been filled with mud and water, and just one seed was enough to water the flower.

If it is lost to the hands of some wealthy businessman, it is likely to be framed.

Only Li Wei will use it to plant flowers and plants.

Li Wei pointed to the flower pot and said.

"here."

"You are lying here."

"Um."

Li Wei was lying on the bluestone, and the plum blossoms were very close to each other, and there was a fragrance of flowers and plants on her body.

I can't tell what kind of flowers or grass it is, maybe it's the smell of flowers and grass being mixed together.

It makes people feel a little dizzy.

The method of dreaming is useless if Li Wei is prepared for it. At this moment, Li Wei removed all his defenses and let the method of dreaming enter his body.

I feel it, it's numb.

"Do you need me to enter?"

"No, I can enter by myself." Li Wei, who closed his eyes, said: "It's...it's about exploring his own journey."

"Yeah..." Mei waved her hand to release the spiritual method.

Li Wei slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body was as relaxed as if surrounded by the breeze and spring. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer in the Taoist temple.

Blue sky, white clouds.

With a little hot wind, the scorching sun shines across the sky, dyeing the land golden.

A little comfortable and a little intoxicated.

After looking at his body, Li Wei felt a little high-profile, so he snapped his fingers and turned into a coarse linen coat.

In dreams, all changes can be achieved only by the mind.

Li Wei nodded with satisfaction. Just as he wanted to go out, a voice came from behind him.

"Who is with my house?"

A tender voice called him, and Li Wei felt the bitter coldness of the blade. Later, half of the young men were pressing their swords against their waists.

At this time, Li Wei's expression was strange, and he realized it.

OK, now I am standing in the backyard...
Chapter completed!