Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

What made the Yanziwu army despair was that the ice around the battlefield had melted at some point.

The huge and vast battlefield before.

At this moment, it turned into an inescapable floating island on the water.

There is no escape, only waiting for death to come.

In an instant, a terrifying aura of resentment and evil quickly gathered above the battlefield.

At the same time, in the void outside the floating island.

A tall figure with infinite demonic energy all over his body stood in the void like a god. Around him, a powerful aura condensed into tangible clouds.

Even someone like Zhao Min, who is only at the peak of the innate realm, can stand on this Yun Gang as if it were flat ground.

However, at this time, Zhao Min's attention was obviously not on the cloud under her feet. Instead, she was looking at the massacre and despair on the floating island below with anger and despair, and her heart was trembling with fear.

After a moment, Zhao Min looked at the devilish figure with great anger and said, "Pang Ban, you are crazy. You deliberately let all those people die. Do you know what you are doing?"

The Mongol Yuan Dynasty was the area under the Yuan Dynasty that ruled over the Han people.

Zhao Min was the daughter of King Ruyang of the Yuan Dynasty. Because of her extraordinary intelligence, she was loved by Temujin, which made Zhao Min have a very high status in the entire Yuan Dynasty and even in the Yuan Dynasty.

But even if it was normal, Zhao Min would never dare to roar at the Yuan Dynasty magician Pang Ban so rudely.

Unlike those brutal people who massacred cities at will during the Western Administration of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhao Min grew up in the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, one of the Nine Provinces, and was influenced by a lot of Han culture. She could not face such a cruel and bloody scene that was almost like a massacre.

This is no longer a so-called war, but a feast of massacre.

Moreover, this was a feast of slaughter that the magician Pangban deliberately sent those hundreds of thousands of people to.

After hearing Zhao Min's angry rebuke, Pang Ban took a long time to turn his gaze away from the bloody battlefield. He glanced at Zhao Min with indifference and said, "Minmin Temur, you are the saint girl designated by Changshengtian. You are destined to be taken to Changshengtian to serve the gods in the future."

"As a subordinate of the gods, you must learn to forget those pitiful and pathetic human feelings. This is a sacrifice and a feast for the gods. You must learn to adapt to it."

Pang Ban’s words had just fallen.

Zhao Min's face suddenly turned pale, and a chill that froze her soul spread in her heart.

Seeing this, Taoist Baisun carefully pulled Zhao Min away from the devil-like figure, and then whispered: "Princess, Lord Pang Ban actually has no other choice. That kid Yang Zhao is too insidious. You don't know that there are nine martial saints hidden in that 30,000 strange troops."

"Damn it, this is simply a trap set by that little Yang Zhao. We've fallen for it again..."

Taoist Baisun's mentality was somewhat broken, and there was a strong resentment in his words.

The defeat I suffered at the hands of that old man Zhang Sanfeng was never as miserable as this one.

At most, Zhang Sanfeng attacked himself in terms of strength and force.

Yang Zhao is a bad boy. He set up ambushes twice in a row without any moral principles. He is just rubbing his own IQ. Shrimp and pig heart, yes, shrimp and pig heart.

In fact, Zhao Min already knew it when she lost the war, without Taoist Baisun telling her.

There is no doubt that the great situation that he had painstakingly designed by linking up Zhao Ji, Beiliang, Xu Zhihu and others was destroyed by Yang Zhao again.

Those 30,000 strange troops were like evil spirits emerging from hell.

Although Zhao Min was angry and unwilling about the failure, she also accepted the defeat with a sincere heart.

But failure is failure. Zhao Min never thought that she would have to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of lives, and even the Beiliang allies, in a cruel and vicious blood sacrifice to turn the tables.

As for what Pang Ban said about abandoning human emotions and serving gods, Zhao Min was even more dismissive.

He glanced at the extremely indifferent Pang Ban from a distance.

At this moment, Zhao Min even felt that Pang Ban was more terrifying than those hellish ghosts on the battlefield below. He was like a real demon.

Does that mean we really stop being human just for the sake of a goal?

Zhao Min shook her head violently, looked at Taoist Baisun, and said, "Master Baisun, do you think the gods of Changshengtian really like this cruel blood sacrifice?"

Taoist Baisun was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, maybe..."

Taoist Baisun hesitated and did not dare to say more.

However, Zhao Min knew clearly that this was the fact. During the Yuan Dynasty's westward expedition, those nobles and generals who longed for power and immortality had carried out crazy massacres in order to please the gods in Changshengtian more than once, and were rewarded lavishly by the gods in Changshengtian.

Barbaric, bloody, cruel, and violent, this is the true appearance of the gods in Changshengtian.

Zhao Min suddenly felt extremely disgusted and nauseous, and asked Taoist Baisun again, "Master Baisun, as a former celestial being, why did you join the Mongols? Do you want to become a god like the magic master?"

Taoist Baisun was shocked and said, "No, don't talk nonsense, I didn't."

A set of three denials.

From Taoist Baisun's instinctive reaction, Zhao Min could tell that Taoist Baisun was extremely vigilant and wary of the so-called gods, and even felt fear and chill.

Taoist Baisun looked at Zhao Min with a serious expression, paused, and said, "Princess..."

Zhao Min suddenly spoke up and said, "Master Baisun, I don't want to be called the princess anymore. Call me Minmin."

Taoist Baisun's eyebrows jumped, his expression complicated, and he said: "Princess, bah, Minmin girl, I have never been a good person. When I was young, I did a lot of immoral things for the sake of cultivation and resources, so for a period of time, I was targeted by Zhang Sanfeng, that old bastard."

"In order to avoid that old bastard Zhang Sanfeng and to break through to a higher level of cultivation, I had no choice but to join the Mongol Yuan Dynasty. It was also to do less evil. After much selection, I felt that you were not bad, so I accepted the position of the priest of the Ruyang Palace."

"As for becoming a god, I have never thought about it. I don't want to think about it at all, and I don't dare to think about it..."

Chapter 288: Sympathize with one's own kind, have a little conscience

Taoist Baisun's attitude towards gods, especially the gods of Changshengtian, is very strange and weird.

There is no worship and respect, but rather fear and taboo.

And from Taoist Baisun's attitude, all of Zhao Min's longing and expectations for the gods in Changshengtian were completely cut off.

Looking at the bloody massacre on the battlefield.

Amidst endless anger and despair, Zhao Min quickly came up with an idea and said abruptly, "Master Baisun, take me to find Yang Zhao."

Taoist Baisun was stunned for a moment, then said: "Minmin girl, I know you can't stand this kind of scene. I have experienced it when I was young, but I can bear it. The world is so big, everything will die one day..."

Taoist Baisun kept on persuading.

Zhao Min had a serious and earnest look on her face, staring straight at Taoist Baisun.

Taoist Baisun's voice became lower and lower, and soon he fell silent. After a while, he nodded irritably and said, "Alright, alright, let's go. Anyway, that Yang Zhao brat doesn't get along with the Wudang Sect. I am a martial arts saint, so how could I be afraid of that Yang Zhao brat..."

How should I describe people like Baisun Taoist? They have some conscience, but not much.

But after getting along for a long time, Taoist Baisun actually liked this girl Zhao Min very much and actually treated her like his own junior.

At Zhao Min's request.

Taoist Baisun quickly took Zhao Min hostage, and with the help of the rare treasure on Zhao Min's body, he restrained all his aura and escaped directly into Taihu Lake. He crossed the entire battlefield underwater and came to the place where Yang Zhao and others were.

"Young Yang Zhao, do you dare to come to see me under the Taihu Lake?"

After arriving below Yang Zhao's side, Taoist Baisun quickly took out a jade sound-transmitting talisman that he had confiscated from Yanziwu and sent a message to Yang Zhao.

At this time, Yang Zhao was also observing the entire battlefield, feeling a little depressed.

The sudden sound transmission from the jade talisman surprised Yang Zhao a little.

However, from the voice transmission, Yang Zhao had an extra feeling that Taoist Baisun did not seem to have any ill intentions.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.

Yang Zhao was not afraid of the Taoist Baisun. After whispering to Shi Shouxin, Li Jixun and others, he left the bloody battlefield and followed the guidance of the jade talisman to an extremely hidden reef under the Taihu Lake.

When he saw Yang Zhao coming, Taoist Baisun put on a sour face, looked very hostile, and said nothing.

Instead, it was Zhao Min, who was wrapped in the true energy, who gestured to Taoist Baisun. Taoist Baisun reluctantly spread the true energy to form an underwater airspace, opening it to Yang Zhao.

After Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment, he took a step forward without much hesitation and directly entered the underwater airspace where the Xuanming Zhengang was condensed.

I’m so happy to see Yang Zhao is so brave.

Taoist Baisun became even more unhappy and challenged him, "Little Yang Zhao, you are quite courageous."

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Senior Baisun, although you have entered the realm of Martial Saint, you may not be able to keep me here. There is no need for such a crude test. If you have something to say, just speak up."

Taoist Baisun was so angry at Yang Zhao that his three corpse gods jumped wildly and he instinctively wanted to attack.

At this moment, Zhao Min suddenly said, "Master Zhao, do you know that you are about to face a disaster?"

Zhao Min spoke, interrupting Taoist Baisun’s movements.

Half of the Nine Swords of the Void appeared on Yang Zhao's body. He gathered his Qi and turned it into a bracelet, which he put on his wrist. He said, "I wonder if the disaster that Princess Zhao Min mentioned is the magician Pangban who is hiding outside the army?"

"Although the magician Pangban is strong, he may not be able to do anything to me..."

Zhao Min shook her head and said, "Master Zhao, I know that you have nine Martial Saints hidden among the thirty thousand strange troops, but once the blood sacrifice is completed, the gods from Changshengtian will descend to the mortal world. Not to mention the nine Martial Saints, even the nine land immortals will be annihilated."

Zhao Min's words stunned Yang Zhao on the spot.

Then Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Princess Zhao Min, if you want to threaten me with this, I'm afraid you've miscalculated. You don't think that I don't know about the ancient covenant between humans and gods, do you?"

"The immortal spirits of the Eternal Heaven descended to the mortal world. I'm afraid they don't know how to write the word death!"

Zhao Min looked puzzled and asked, "What is the human-god covenant?"

Seeing that Zhao Min was puzzled, Yang Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to think in his mind whether the other party was pretending, or deliberately delaying time, or whether there was some other conspiracy.

While he was thinking, the nine void swords fell off his wrist and turned into flowing silver snakes, circling around Yang Zhao.

Seeing this scene.

Although Taoist Baisun was angry, he couldn't help but said, "Yang Zhao, the human-god covenant is not without loopholes. Although the artifact left by the ancient human emperor can suppress Jiuzhou, as long as there are enough resentful evil spirits of the human race to cover it, it is enough to allow the immortals and gods to descend to the mortal world for a while without being discovered by the Jiuzhou artifact."

"The magician Pang Ban had already discovered the nine martial saints you had hidden among the thirty thousand strange troops. Therefore, before the two armies fought, he removed Minmin's command and gave it to the people of Beiliang. He wanted her to lead the army to death and use the blood sacrifice to block the sensing of the Nine Provinces' artifacts, so as to attract the immortal gods to the lower world and destroy the foundation of the Song Dynasty here."

As for what happened on the battlefield above Taihu Lake, Zhao Min only knew a general idea.

But a cunning old man like Taoist Baisun, just like the saying goes that old people become more cunning and smarter, saw through everything early on, but he stayed away from it and never got involved.

After hearing Taoist Baisun's words, Yang Zhao suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart.

This sense of crisis alone was enough for Yang Zhao to make this conclusion.

Taoist Baisun and Zhao Min did not make up lies to scare him. It was very likely that they used blood sacrifice to cover up the sensing of the Jiuzhou artifact and lead the immortals and gods to the lower world.

Damn, that dog is really vicious.

Yang Zhao cursed Pang Ban a hundred times in his heart, then turned to look at Taoist Baisun and Zhao Min and asked, "Why did you two tell me this?"

Taoist Baisun looked at Yang Zhao with disdain and said nothing.

On the contrary, Zhao Min's expression changed for a long time before she spoke: "Humph, even if I want to win you, I will win in an open and aboveboard way, and I will not bother to cheat in this way."

Yang Zhao just listened to this.

This little girl Zhao Min is not the kind of person who follows the rules. She is very good at using all kinds of despicable means such as poisoning, drugging, threatening and blackmailing.

Saying things like being aboveboard and not playing dirty is obviously a lie.

After thinking about it, Yang Zhao quickly guessed some of the reasons and said, "I understand. People feel sorry for their own kind. Princess Minmin still has some conscience in her heart, right?"

Zhao Min was exposed and immediately became extremely angry, glaring at Yang Zhao fiercely.

Chapter 289 God-Slaying Plan

Zhao Min's original name was Minmin Temur, a typical grassland ethnic group, but she grew up in Han territory. She not only has a little conscience, but also a very big "conscience".

The two sides had a secret conversation under Taihu Lake for more than ten minutes.

Zhao Min quickly reached some agreement with Yang Zhao, and then, under the coercion of Taoist Baisun, she completely distanced herself from him.

Zhao Min has a rare treasure to protect her, so she can easily hide from the sight of the magician Pangban in the sky, but she cannot be too arrogant and openly stand on Yang Zhao's side.

If it were exposed, no matter how much Temujin admired Zhao Min, Zhao Min's whole family would be in trouble.

As for the magician Pangban’s blood sacrifice plan.

If Yang Zhao didn't know, Pang Ban might have succeeded. But since Yang Zhao had already learned about it in advance from Zhao Min, he could naturally deal with it easily.

It has to be said that the Mongols' methods of bloody sacrifices, massacres, and summoning gods to the mortal world were very difficult to deal with.

Because in the current world of Kyushu, most people, even if they knew about the Mongols' cheating methods, would find it difficult to resolve the resentful aura.

This thing is supernatural and slightly fairy-like. It is very weird for warriors.

But Yang Zhao is different from the Song Dynasty.

After opening up the Dragon Court in the Yin World, not only could Yang Zhao use the dragon spirit in the Huangji Zhenshi Bell to disperse the evil spirit in the sky at will, but even the national guardian generals and 30,000 Yin soldiers could devour the evil spirit.