When he heard the words of these disciples, he swept his sleeves and swept these people out fiercely: "Get out!"

"Why should the master be obsessed, the great wizard said that once the Mongols attack us, our party will disappear, and they will either be slaughtered, or they will enter the Western Regions and disappear!"

"Wouldn't it be clear to the public if you go to the Great Song Dynasty? Are the Han people of today all Han people of ancient times? The Turkic people, the Xiongnu people, the Xianbei people, these people have all been integrated into the Song people, and even the former Khitan people are also among the Song people, and we will only be assimilated by the Han people when we enter it!"

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"But it's better than being slaughtered and dying of starvation, once you enter the Western Regions, the Western Xia will fall apart, countless tribes will no longer become the deployment of the party members, and the civilization of the party people will also dissipate and become invisible, and stay in the Great Song Dynasty, we can at least survive well!"

"Master, why are you stubborn, Lord Li Yancheng and Lord Brother Guo have already descended, the court of the Great Song Dynasty needs a strong man to support them, Lord Li Yancheng is a minister, Lord Brother Guo is a general, as long as you go, you will be the strong man of my party in the Great Song Dynasty, only in this way, my party can gain a firm foothold in the Great Song Dynasty, and the party people will not be annihilated, at least after a thousand years, the world will still know my party and my Daxia, and in the Western Regions, we can only perish. ”

Several of the disciples of Ji Rasi leaned over and bowed, and Ji Rasi looked at his disciples who had been centrifuged, and his face was a little difficult to look at.

Seeing the master's ugly face, one of the disciples of Ji Rasi took out a letter from his arms, and after opening it, the letter slowly floated, and the words on it shone one one by one, turning into Li Yancheng's appearance.

"Thinking of the image, you have already passed the thunder tribulation and become a ghost immortal!" You and I exhorted each other back then, and guarded the Western Xia together, but I didn't expect that I had broken the contract into the Song Dynasty, and the plot would be difficult to say in detail for a while, but at the beginning of the Song Dynasty was a strategy, it was a last resort, but at this time, Li had to say, Daxia is no longer enough, you and my country has come to an end, and I have countless thousands of years of Daxia heritage, it is extremely difficult to recover, only into the Song Dynasty, is the most fundamental way, we can surrender to the Tang Dynasty, why can't we surrender to the Great Song Dynasty, you and I entered the Song Dynasty, supporting the party and the family, and I hope that Brother Spicy will come to the Song Dynasty as soon as possible, Li should personally apologize!"

After Li Yancheng finished speaking slowly, the whole belief slowly burned, and he knew that this was just a letter written by Li Yancheng with his thoughts, and his face showed deep thought and anger.

"Master, Lord Li Yancheng used the luck of the Great Song Dynasty to survive the thunder tribulation in one fell swoop, and achieved the ghost immortal, how can he not achieve a higher cultivation with the power of the master, the Great Song Dynasty has ten days in the sky, if the Great Song Dynasty really wants to make a move, we will not be able to stop them!"

"Let's all go down, I need to be quiet!" Ji Lasi waved his hand with some interest, and asked these people to go down and sit alone in the secret room, not knowing what they were thinking, and not knowing what to think, the confusion and helplessness made Ji Lasi look a little old.

"The world is so big, why can't I be allowed to Daxia, if I leave, Daxia will completely collapse, and what face do I have to face the ancestors and ancestors!"

Seeing the master's appearance, his disciples all gathered around and quietly guarded the master.

What Ji Lasi wanted in his heart was to revitalize Great Xia, but now that even all his disciples were admonishing and opposing, Ji Lasi's heart was already shaking and confused.

Many tribes and many courtiers are preparing for the back road, and no one wants to go to the Western Regions anymore, especially there is a powerful Western Liao, there is no way out, and what is in front of them is a dilemma.

If there were no Mongols, they would have been able to recover, stabilize the tribes, and strengthen the country, but now they had to choose.

When the Western Xia Kingdom was faced with the choice of life and death, Zhao Shu held the fragment of the mutilated Miao Knife in his hand, and reached out to fuse, this fragment slowly turned into a palm-sized black knife tip, surrounded by countless black brilliance, when this brilliance shone, Zhao Shu obviously felt a stronger force suddenly descending.

"Summoner, surrender to me, repair the path of the starry sky according to my method, we will give you everything you want, exercises, power, weapons, as long as you want, we can give it!"

In the midst of this voice, Zhao Shu raised his head and looked at the black blade, and said coldly: "Who are you? What is the Starry Sky Road?"

When Zhao Shu asked, the voice in the blade seemed to hesitate: "We are gods, gods who live in the outer heavens, after the path of the starry sky is opened, we can guide you and benefit you!"

When Zhao Shu heard these people claiming to be gods, he couldn't help but sneer, and said lightly to these people: "Are you gods? There is a group of people in Kunlun Mountain who also claim to be gods, and they are enslaving this world, I'm afraid I can't support you!"

"God? they dare to call themselves gods, they are just defeated co-workers, they are cowards, we are gods, they have ruined the path of the stars, fled to your world, are enslaving you, you need our help to survive!"

When Zhao Shu heard this voice, his face showed a trace of solemnity, ancient legends, in ancient times, there were two great gods Gonggong and the fire god Zhurong who fought together, Gonggong was defeated, and his anger touched Zhou Mountain, could it be just a big war between the two races.

looked at the black blade in the void, stretched out his hand and squeezed it in his hand and said lightly: "In our world, there is a rumor of Zhu Rong and Gonggong, the God of Water and Fire War, and the angry collision with Zhou Mountain, I don't know if it's you?"

"We are the Protoss, living in the red land, don't ask too much!"

This voice seemed to be extremely angry at Zhao Shu's inquiry, and scolded coldly, Zhao Shu said lightly: "I need to think, or you give me a way to restrain these gods, so that I can trust you, you are the outer demons in the words of the Gonggong gods! Even if I believe you, how to repair the path of the starry sky!"

"Find the Buzhou Mountain in your mouth, and then find the fragments of the Buzhou Mountain, you can repair the broken ancient road, as for making you believe, I can pass on a spell to you, which can contain those people's divine cores! And you can also use the divine cores of these gods to repair the ancient roads!"

After this voice finished speaking, an obscure method was revealed, and Zhao Shu wrote down this method and sealed the tip of the black knife.

Looking at the Fa in front of him, he stretched out his hand a little, deduced it, and found that under cultivation, people's whole body would be as hard as steel, and they would be fierce and warlike.

"This is the method of training soldiers, these people think I am so foolish, but I didn't expect that the myths and legends also hide these obscure secrets, the two races of the starry sky!"

Zhao Shu sighed lightly, looked at the sealed blade in his hand and muttered, "Maybe you can get a lot of benefits from these self-proclaimed gods!"