Help! This savior is too stupid!

When these three words appeared in front of everyone, some people cheered up, while others sneered.

"This guy is an idiot himself. If he even believes his words, wouldn't he be even more idiotic?"

Sa Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and touched it, and the brick turned into fly ash.

"I'm ashamed to say it, but the young monk also thinks he will win."

However, Sa Xiaoliu's reasons for judging whether he will win are different from Jiang Bai's.

The reason for Sa Xiaoliu's judgment was Emperor Kongtian.

"It's the last bit of time. The young monk is returning to Qinhan Pass this time just to pick up some things. As for you, if you are willing to go to the outer world, you can go..."

After hearing this, the expressions of the representatives of the seven families in Guan and the Han bandits and Chu barbarians did not change at all.

On the contrary, the Spider Emperor was rather surprised. It was rumored that Ksitigarbha at Qinhan Pass had a perverse and violent temperament, like a madman. But when he saw him today, how could he feel that he was somewhat human, even Buddha-like, to the Spider Emperor?

Could it be that the location of Ksitigarbha can really lead to Buddhahood?

Sa Xiaoliu's next words immediately made the Spider Emperor give up this absurd idea.

"If you have the ability, you should appear on the battlefield. If you don't, the young monk will come back and kill a few more people to add to the fun."

Spider King:......

Unlike the Spider Emperor, the others showed a matter-of-fact expression. This was the Sa Xiaoliu they knew. ,

Sa Xiaoliu waved his hand and dispersed everyone, leaving only Zhang Taiping.

"There are a lot of fake things in the Qinhan Pass. Even the seven families in the pass are just thoughts. All the blood inheritance is nonsense. Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan is just changing the name. Only you, Zhang Taiping, you Han traitor ,no the same."

Sa Xiaoliu looked a little ferocious, "I don't care whether you are a real traitor or not, everyone will go outside the territory without exception."

"Go, you're just going to die..."

Zhang Taiping sighed and said in a consultative tone,

"Isn't it enough for a poor Taoist to die alone?"

From the perspective of pros and cons, Zhang Taiping alone is more valuable than the entire Han bandit.

Sa Xiaoliu snorted coldly, "A monk and a Taoist priest can settle the same account?"

"You don't look like a monk."

How can there be such a crazy monk in the world who is so murderous?

"You don't look like a Taoist priest either."

How can there be a Taoist priest who reverses the yin and yang and is impoverished?

A monk is not a monk, and the Tao is not a Tao.

"But if you send them to die, the Emperor of Heaven may not be able to justify it."

The Emperor of Heaven here does not refer to the Emperor of Heaven alone, but to the four Emperors of Heaven.

Of course, Sa Xiaoliu can recruit all the forces inside and outside the Qin-Han Pass, but the premise is that the recruitment is reasonable.

If he dragged millions of mortals to the battlefield and turned them into boxes, the Emperor of Heaven would have already displayed Sa Xiaoliu's head to the public before the fight started.

The emperor's bottom line has always been clear.

Even Emperor Wu Tian would not agree.

There's really nothing wrong with the other party using the Emperor of Heaven to suppress him.

However, Sa Xiaoliu's expression was unusually gloomy and he said calmly,

"Whether I can pass the test of the Emperor of Heaven will have to wait until I survive..."

In this battle, everyone may die.

Outside the Qin-Han Pass.

A warehouse of Han thieves.

There is an Eight Immortals table placed outside the warehouse, with wine and meat on it. But they are not friends at the table.

Star King sat on a chair, holding a wine glass, feeling inexplicably,

"I never thought I would be here today."

Opposite him, the second-ranking leader of the Han thieves sat opposite him. He was nameless and only known as Mr. Accountant.

Over the past two hundred years, Han bandits have come and gone, but Zhang Taiping and he have remained the same.

Everyone tacitly avoided the topic.

Because they know that no matter whether the accountant is the backhand or not, or not, at the last moment, the other party must be willing to take action and show his or her trump card.

If the other party doesn't want to, even if they shout down their throats, it won't help.

As a strong person from outside the territory, Star King still has some great Dao cultivation.

Even if Sa Xiaoliu appeared in front of the Star King, he would probably not be his opponent.

"That idiot Tianyan talked nonsense about us acting like a second-hand player, and in the end he died like a second-hand player..."

Star King tipped the wine glass in his hand, and the wine fell on the soil, which was regarded as a memorial to his old friend.

"How can the challenge of God be so easy? The road is ruthless, and ordinary people like us have no hope of reaching the top..."

Tian Yan was right about one thing. His talent in the divine system was indeed good. In such a short period of time, with various means, he was able to break through to the fourth level of the divine system.

But just because he was too talented and walked too fast, he was targeted by others and caused misfortune...

Originally, Tianyan could stay at the third level of the avenue and continue to receive the blessings of His Holiness, but he was forced to break through.

There is no one who cannot be killed in this world, there is only a question of whether you want to kill or not.

Tian Yan, who took a chance, died, but Star King, who had been confused, survived.

Things in the world are unpredictable. After Tianyan's death, Star King was able to look away from many things.

"We have always been enemies of the Pure Land on the surface, but in the final analysis, we are just pawns of others. With such strength and means, how can we be considered the enemy of the Pure Land?"

Star King filled the wine glass again, looked at the cashier, and asked seriously,

"There's one thing I want to confirm before making a final decision."

"Just ask."

The accountant didn't look directly at Star King. It was hard to even tell that he had his eyes open.

"It depends on my mood."

"There has always been a legend circulating in the Pure Land, saying that before the arrival of the first mysterious tide, there was already a mysterious tide, and it is even more rumored... In the past few thousand years, many 'ancients' have survived in the Pure Land. ..”

These rumors can be found in Qinhan Pass, Tangdu, the West, and everywhere.

Star King is making the final decision. He wants to know whether this rumor is true or false.

"Whether it's ancient people or modern people, what's the difference?"

The cashier shook his head.

"Who says people today are inferior to those of ancient times?"

"The foundation of the Pure Land is one point more and one point less. Can this one point really change the outcome of the battle?"

"A local battle can be won by small calculations and strategies. But if you want to win a war, it is still a war in which the weak defeats the strong. Only strategic victory can achieve final victory..."

Upon hearing this, Star King blinked and asked curiously,

"So, the rumors are false, and you...are also false?"

"Hanchan can't tell the difference, and neither can I."

"Whether it's true or not, whether the ancients survived to this day, or whether today's people are relying on the spirit of the ancients... before this war, what's the difference?"

"Why distinguish between true and false?"

Perhaps the scheme was designed to defraud from the beginning.

Not only to defraud outside the territory, but also to defraud the Pure Land.

Rely on the ancients who seem to be true and false to intimidate outsiders and at the same time give confidence to the people in the Pure Land. People who do not have the authority to know the truth will be dubious, while those who have the authority will understand it tacitly.

This plan was once hosted by Han Chan.

Nowadays, how many people are still working on this project? Are there any real ancient people in this project? No one knows the truth except Han Chan.

Oh, I'm afraid Hanchan himself doesn't even know.

Over the years, Mr. Accountant has seen too many people and too many dead people.

People among the Han bandits came and went, dead and alive, but he was the only one who stayed outside the Qin-Han Pass.

Drink alone.

A crack appeared on Mr. Accountant's neck.

He picked up the wine glass. Perhaps because he felt that drinking like this was not satisfying, he simply took off the wooden head from his neck, picked up the wine bottle, and poured it directly into his throat.

The wooden head was placed on the table, and the headless accountant was sitting in front of the table. The wooden head on the table had its eyes closed and did not speak, but I didn't know where the sound came from.

"Whether the rumors are true or false, whether we are true or false, true or false, these are not important..."

"If anyone comes to invade the Pure Land, we will fight."

"If you can't fight..."

"It's just death."