I only believe in the Heaven of Eternity, and I don’t believe in any gods in the Central Plains. The brother’s help from the brother who was sent back from the whistleblower built a high altar on the north bank of the river. I expressed my sneering from the bottom of the heart.

Qin Liang was a native of Qin and a native of the Central Plains, so he was suspicious of the gods and kept persuading Bendu: "Let's believe in ghosts and gods, because Zhao Xing was the descendant of the ancestors, and he would inevitably get the protection of his ancestors. We should be careful."

Bendu said with a smile: "My honorable guest, we grassland people, only worship the heaven of immortality. However, you Central Plains people believe in everything. The gods of the sun and moon, the gods of mountains, rivers, and the king of Zhao and the toilet. Don't you feel that your faith is not unique? This is not good, it makes people's spiritual beliefs confused. If you cannot unify your thoughts, you cannot be like our grassland people. As long as I tell them what the heaven of immortality wants us to do, they will follow me wholeheartedly. So, we grassland people rarely have internal struggles, but the various vassal states in your Central Plains have fought for hundreds of years for various reasons. I really feel sad for you."

As a result, Qin Liang smiled: "This only means that the Great Shanyu does not really understand our Central Plains. Our rule is to respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them. To put it bluntly, it is better to be respectful than offended. And what we truly believe in is our ancestors. The reason why we sacrifice our ancestors every year, the King of Zhou sacrificed their ancestors every year for this is to hope to truly bless our ancestors, give us tips, and give us warnings."

Then I pointed to the altar that was already far away: "If Zhao Xing was there to pray for other gods to bless, of course I think he was pretending to be a ghost. However, Zhao Xing's ancestors were one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors that we all worshiped and believed most, which made me worry. Therefore, I still ask you to slow down your progress and be on your own with all your guardianship."

"My investigation was just yesterday. The boats that retreated to the south of the Yellow River suddenly burned down. My soldiers were happy about this, believing that this was Changshengtian helping us, allowing us to achieve our goals in this battle, end this damn civil strife, and truly enjoy peace." Then he leaned his body and put his mouth in the ears of this noble guest: "Actually, I will not even believe in Changshengtian. What I believe more is that inside the pseudo-king king, there were people who were dissatisfied with him and did this for me." Then he laughed at the sky: "You Central Plains people have a saying that they have the power to be helpful, but they have no power to be helpful. This time I really felt it."

When Qin Liang received this news, he didn't believe that Changshengtian sent out his divine power, so he also accepted this judgment.

However, no matter what, the theory of ancestors that penetrated deep into the bone marrow still made Qin Liang feel uneasy. So he found a reason and began to walk behind the formation. This was not to avoid war, because this war had nothing to do with him at all. As long as he provoked a fight and reduced the threat of union to the Qin Dynasty, the goal would be achieved. The problem of fighting is his original capital, and it has something to do with me, a Qin man?

When he walked behind the formation, Qin Liang felt that the waist-length grass was really annoying. But at the same time, he was even more happy and sighed to the retainers who followed him: "The grassland is rich in vegetation, which has created this nation. I hope that after this turmoil, the grassland will never be so rich in vegetation."

The retainers around him smiled and said, "I understand the Lord's mood. No matter how sincere the alliance will be, we will always have a battle with the grassland. I really want to light a fire now and burn this rich grassland to relieve our future troubles in the future."

"Yes, a big fire can solve the problem, but this fire cannot burn now." Then he paused and suddenly woke up: "What? A big fire broke down."

The retainer was quite smart and was shocked at the time, but he smiled faintly in the blink of an eye: "Master, don't worry about the enemy's fire attack. It's autumn now, and the strong north wind blows south. If the enemy dares to light the fire, then they will perish themselves."

Qin Liang thought for a moment: "What you said is right, not only is the wind direction unfavorable. The most important thing is that there should be no such crazy person in the world."

As a result, the two were talking, and they suddenly felt that the north wind had stopped. And just when they were wondering why the north wind stopped, Qin Liang's belt suddenly floated again, but it was no longer south, but north, and it became more and more violent, blowing Qin Liang's robe, which made him unable to stand.

Qin Liang and his retainers glanced at the outside world, their eyes full of despair of death.

King Lin Hu put one of his 50,000 troops every two meters, and extended it in this way, almost covering the entire northern bank of the Jiuqu Yellow River. When he saw the overwhelming rebels, his tribe members, and his brothers of his mad compatriots, he raised the high torch in his hand.

Ben, who was pale, stopped. When he saw the torch in his brother's hand, facing the howling southeast wind, he couldn't help but burst into tears and murmured: "Is power that important? Are these millions of compatriots so insignificant in the face of power?"

King Hu of Lin held up the torch high and raised his hands high, making his final confession for Changshengtian: "Oh God of Changsheng, please forgive my cruelty. I am not for my own rights and desires, but for our tribesmen to develop for a long time. Because if we do not reform, we will never be able to defeat the people of the Central Plains, and we will always be forced to enter the cold land and cannot enter your country. This time, let our nation be reborn like a phoenix. Please let me bear all the guilt and blame." Then, shed tears, slowly lowered the torch in her hand, igniting the dry and waist-deep dry grass in front of her.

King Lin Hu's explanation of Changshengtian was actually to find reasons and excuses for himself. He knew that his defense was so pale and powerless, so deceiving himself. But things still came to this point, and he had to grit his teeth and go on.

Power is the best way to lose oneself.

A yellow grass leaf was lit and a small spark was stringed up. Then the spark quickly swallowed the grass leaf like an elf and strengthened himself. Then he flew up and jumped to a denser grass in the distance, where he feasted.

As he grew, a little bit of cute sparks quickly turned into a devil because of greed. It devoured all the licorice around him and continued to strengthen itself. Finally, it merged with the burning brothers around him into a sea of ​​fire, and would form a beast. They raised their bodies, twisted, roared, and roared wildly, with the strong southeast wind, roared northward, swallowing all the plants, all the people, all the cattle and sheep in front of him, rolled up one fire tornado after another, and the Lord the height of God's earth.

Because of such a raging fire, King Lin Hu threw down the torch in despair, and together with his 50,000 soldiers, knelt down in the scorching ashes and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!