Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The flags are waving and the iron armor is clanging.

On the fertile plains of Yangzhou in the Jiuzhou border, battle formations of tens of thousands of people were lined up one after another. The battle formations of black armor and black flags looked like ink dots scattered on the ground. At a glance, dozens of ink dots were arranged horizontally left and right, and scattered front and back, forming a larger military formation.

At the forefront of the battle formation, on the general platform a hundred feet high, Wu Tang, also wearing black armor, held a sword in one hand and supported the bank with the other, looking at the tall and magnificent city gate in front of him.

This is the important capital town of Ying State. After passing through here, you can directly reach Ying State’s capital, Yingzuo.

Looking at the hundreds of feet high city wall and the thick pass in front of him, Wu Tang could not hide his excitement: For many years, ever since the King of Ying attached himself to the python demon god, the Ying Kingdom has always been suppressing Yinqiu, not only occupying Yinqiu's territory, but also plundering Yinqiu's goods and plundering Yinqiu's people.

But time also means destiny.

The python demon god died, the previous King of Ying died, and the Ying country fell into civil strife and civil war, and the war lasted for decades.

The country of Yinqiu was favored by the Emperor of Heaven, and the god Xuanniao descended to help him conquer the four directions. After fifty years of farming and preparing for war, Wu Tang brought the soldiers and warriors trained by the whole country of Yinqiu to attack the country of Ying and expand the territory.

Although he was excited, Wu Tang remained calm. Looking at the panicked soldiers at the Yingguo Pass, Wu Tang slowly drew his sword and pointed forward: "Warriors of Yinqiu, crush the Jingguan Pass and reach Yingzuo!"

In an instant, battle formations of tens of thousands of men began to move slowly. The entire huge army formation was like a wild beast crouching on the ground, baring its fangs towards the pass that lay across the earth.

"The wind is coming! The wind is coming! The wind is coming!"

The battle formation was filled with the loud shouts of Yinqiu warriors.

The Yinqiu Kingdom was previously a subsidiary of the python demon god, so the python worshipped by the Yinqiu Kingdom would call upon clouds and fog when fighting.

But now, the country of Yinqiu worships the black bird and venerates the Emperor of Heaven. When fighting, the warriors of Yinqiu begin to call for wind and thunder.

With the loud shouts of "Wind is coming", the blood and energy of the tens of thousands of people in the battle formation condensed and transformed into blood-filled ferocious birds that were hundreds of feet in size. These ferocious birds vibrated their wings, driving up strong winds, making the battle formation faster and faster.

At this time, the Ying soldiers on the Jingguan Pass saw violent and ferocious hurricanes howling towards them, followed by the warriors of Yinqiu attacking the pass. For a moment, all they could hear were the cries of ferocious birds and strong winds covering the sky. In a short moment, this magnificent pass that was hundreds of feet high collapsed.

When this important pass between Yinqiu and the capital of Yingguo collapsed with the charge of the Yinqiu warriors, the morale of the Yinqiu warriors rose again. They believed Wu Tang's words: their Yinqiu was the country of destiny and was invincible. They would expand their territory and bring glory to themselves and their families.

Wu Tang looked at the broken pass and swung his sword again: "Warriors of Yinqiu, you are invincible!"

For a moment, above the broken pass, the Yinqiu warriors were filled with excited and enthusiastic cheers.

And in the sky, among the clouds, the Xuanniao God of Yinqiu Kingdom quietly looked at the cheering crowd below. His expression was indifferent, and he was not at all happy about the victory of Yinqiu Kingdom.

At the side of the Black Bird God, a white-robed hermit wearing a lotus hairpin and a white lotus robe said with a smile: "This small country of Yinqiu has been bullied for thousands of years. It is because of my sister's arrival that it has been able to raise its head and be proud. Now it has won the first battle. Aren't you happy, sister?"

The Black Bird God said calmly: "What is there to be happy about?"

"It's just a fight between ordinary people. What's more, I have damaged the foundation of Jingguan in advance. If they still can't take it, the destiny should be given to others." Hearing this, the white-robed monk laughed and said, "You can't say that."

"The Nine Provinces are different from the Three Worlds. The Five Continents and Four Seas of the Three Worlds are so prosperous, but the difference between the nine provinces in the Nine Provinces is as great as heaven and earth. Compared with the prosperous Seven Continents, both Yangzhou and Zhuzhou can be said to be unintelligent, barbaric and ignorant."

"In just 50 years, the small nation of Yinqiu has become powerful enough to conquer the world. Sister is truly worthy of being called the God of War."

Is the God of War coming to earth?
The Black Bird God blinked his eyes, and inexplicably thought of a figure, then shook his head: "What kind of war god am I? I am just bullying some monsters with no foundation and no knowledge in the five continents and four seas of the Three Realms."

The white-robed monk looked at this cold and noble Shinto genius, Her Highness Xuannv, who was also famous in the Three Realms, and smiled: "Sister, do you remember the one in Dongtian?"

Although the name was not mentioned, both the monk in white and the Black Bird God knew who that person was.

The Black Bird God looked at the white-robed hermit, with a barely perceptible sharpness in his eyes: "Why, sister Bai He has never thought of that person?"

"I heard that Ling Yuan had captured a demon carp in the Buzhou Realm before, but he ignored my sister and gave it to Lan Xin instead?"

Upon hearing this, the monk in white's expression turned cold, and he turned his head to continue looking at the battlefield below.

The Black Bird God is the Dharma body sent down by Ye Wenshu, and the white-robed layman is the clone sent down by Bai He.

The so-called Heavenly Destiny Black Bird was the advance move made by Emperor Jinque in the Jiuzhou Realm, allowing Ye Wenshu to first develop power in the human world of the Jiuzhou Realm and gather the people to seize back the fortune of the Jiuzhou Realm.

However, Ye Wenshu did not expect that after she sent down her Dharma body in Yangzhou of Jiuzhou Realm, Bai He also appeared in Jiuzhou Realm. Could it be that Shaoguang Realm also intended to seize the opportunity in Jiuzhou Realm?
Be it the two Heavenly Lords of the East or His Majesty in the Nine-Layered Heaven Palace, no one intends to share the fortune of the Nine Provinces with outsiders. After all, the immortals and gods cannot even divide it among themselves.

Just as the Black Bird God was thinking about whether to tell this news to the deity, the white-robed layman suddenly said, "Please rest assured, sister. My Shaoguang Realm has no intention of interfering in the affairs of the Jiuzhou Realm. I am here only to repay a favor."

Favor?

The doubts in the heart of the Black Bird God deepened. Whose favor did Bai He come to Jiuzhou to repay?
The layman in white was obviously unwilling to communicate too much with the Supreme God of Black Bird. Both of them were dharmakayas, and not the real deities themselves, so how could they possibly tell too much information?
Therefore, the white-robed layman smiled at the Black Bird God and said, "Sister, I will leave now."

"Before you leave, I'll remind you not to make too much noise in Yangzhou. After all, you're here to steal things. It would be bad if you alarm the owner."

After saying this, the monk in white turned around and left without any hesitation.

The Black Bird God looked at the back of the white-robed monk as he turned and left, and silently made some hand gestures, but after a moment, he dispersed the magic in his hand.

At the same time, the white-robed Buddhist who was walking away also silently released his prepared magical powers and let out the breath he had been holding.

"I never thought that I would meet this person in Yangzhou."

"Forget it, forget it. Let's find that thing as soon as possible and repay the favor to Master Jiang." (End of this chapter)