He was almost out of the scope of the Black Armor guard.

The second round of battle has begun, and the terrifying energy fluctuations are simply extremely terrifying. It is probably easy to kill the Quasi Saint with any magic.

This is the power of the joint attack.

And what if the quasi-saint enters the white wave?

"Your Majesty has gone to the second line, not here."

The boy said in a deep voice.

"I went to the second line!"

Mo Qi was not very disappointed. It seemed that the third line should not be his battlefield as the battlefield like the First Emperor.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I've sent it to you."

The boy said to the front.

The colorful Danhua turned into an old Taoist and appeared in front of the two of them. He seemed to be in his eighties and was already old, and he was obviously about to run out of energy.

But the divine light in his eyes was brilliant, making people dare not look directly at it.

However, the more this happens, the more uncomfortable it makes people feel.

Because the brilliant divine light in this eyes is more like a kind of rebirth.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord, I have seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!"

The Taoist priest named Chen bowed and said.

Mo Qi hurriedly replied the gift.

"Depending on the urgent situation of senior, I will help senior stabilize first!"

The green light quickly enveloped the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest was stiff and his mouth was uncontrollably making noises.

His eyes widened, and the brilliant light began to slowly dim. His body, which was about to die due to his exhaustion of life, actually emitted vitality again.

He felt that his lost life was returning little by little, although he understood that this might be just some illusion.

But even so, feeling the warmth in his body still made him feel like he was crying.

"I've left the people to you, my heavy armored army is about to be dispatched."

The boy had a smile on his face, nodded and was about to leave.

Mo Qi spoke at this time.

"Don't know the friend's name yet?"

The boy was stunned.

Name... Speaking of which, this word is also a very unfamiliar word.

"You can call me Bai Qi!"

After saying this, the boy nodded and left without any nostalgia.

Mo Qi almost interrupted the green light technique directly.

What?

What's the thing?

Who is it?

Bai... Bai Qi?

Seeing the boy's back disappearing into the crowd, Mo Qi couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Bai Qi turned out to be like a boy, and even looked a bit gentle and elegant.

"I'm afraid that only he can perfectly control the overwhelming evil aura, and such a gentle smile can still be left on his face."

The old Taoist explained.

He seemed to want to laugh, but it was so difficult that he could not continue by just raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

Mo Qi was stunned.

"Then are you?"

He became cautious. This old Taoist priest seemed to be a big boss, and he was the same as Bai Qi. Maybe he would be a scary existence when he said it.

Could it be Zhang Daoling?

"Of course, the old Taoist is not as famous as Wu'an Jun. I am just a wandering cultivator in the mountains."

The old Taoist said with a smile.

Fu Yaozi, fortunately, this name is not very familiar, and it shouldn’t be the big guy you know... wait.

Mo Qi carefully searched the name Fuyaozi.

This title is...

"Old Ancestor Chen Tuan?"

Mo Qi's eyes widened again in an instant.

Chen Tuan's body stiffened slightly and said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, don't talk nonsense. The old Taoist is just an ordinary casual cultivator. Countless sages here, how can they be called the ancestor..."

Mo Qi took a breath of air conditioning.

Chen Tuan, well, looking for a Taoist priest often does nothing, just writes scriptures and drawings, such as Chapter 81 of "Jingxuan Pian", "Innate Picture", "Yilong Picture", "Wuji Picture", etc., that is, ordinary people created the way of five-color golden elixir.

Ordinary Fu Yaozi, look for Wu'an Jun.

"I really didn't expect that I was a senior. I am also a practitioner of Taoism and a junior. I can indeed call my senior a ancestor."

Mo Qi said with a smile.

"You are kind to fellow Taoist, just call me Fuyaozi. This technique is not necessary. Others need it very much. Please leave some strength."

Chen Tuan's smile seemed to be more open.

Mo Qi also felt that it was almost done, and he would not be compensated for the weakness. Anyway, he was there after that, and the future would be long.

On the other hand, Bai Qi returned to the army.

"Brothers, how do you feel?"

Bai Qi said looking at the boiling white sea.

"I think I'm alive again!"

Many warriors said.

Yes, this is their first feeling. Although they may not be so excited, the feeling of living is shocking in silence.

"It's OK to live. We are already not human, not ghost, but now future generations come, which makes us feel the feeling of being alive again.

So, as long as we persist, more and more descendants will come, and they will continue to do so without hesitation.

For the people of the Qin Dynasty behind us and for our descendants, what should we do?”

Bai Qi said this with a smile on his face.

The warrior behind him was a little silent.

Then, I didn't know who it was, so I roared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The crazy roar turned into a uniform roar.

After ten years of drinking ice, it is hard to cool down and blood. After ten years of bloody battle, I have never taken a step back.

Protect the Qin Dynasty and protect the living beings.

There is only bloody battle, only death battle.

Mo Qi has been giving these people hope. Since he learned about Bai Qi and Chen Tuan, it seems that it has become his hobby, and he asks each other's name whenever he meets.

Mo Qi has never heard of some names.

But some names are well-known.

He met Qiu Chuji, he met Ge Hong, and he met Lu Dongbin!

He met Daoyin, Zhang Liang, and Zhang Sanfeng...

Too many too many!

After leaving Taoism, he went to the Confucian position. Thousands of great scholars waved their pens and ink, and spoke in words and criticized them!

Use the long white river to paint, and one stroke of ink to erase thousands of evil demons.

He met Wang Shouren, Zhu Xi, and Zhang Zai.
To be continued...