Witch Wind

Chapter 71: The Warrior
Xing Tianli was stunned.

When he was running wildly just now, Xing Tianli restrained his spiritual power. In this reed marsh, his spiritual power was only released three to five feet away, which was enough.

In the Dharma Ending Age, the power of the soul is constantly consumed and dissipated when it is released externally. If the soul is released externally at "full power" all the time, the larger the range covered by the power of the soul, the faster it will be consumed. Even a Daluo Jinxian cannot withstand such waste.

Xing Tianli didn't notice the person hiding in the reeds half a mile away.

Apparently, some unlucky guy was hit head-on by the relentless pursuit of the Paladin of Judgment.

With a stomp of his foot, the leather shoes on his feet shattered to pieces, and he put on his cloth shoes again. The uniform on his body turned back into a black Taoist robe, and his height and appearance also returned to their original state. Xing Tianli held the Tongtian Miaozhu, shook his body, and ran straight to the place where the sound came from.

In the reed marsh, a team of panting Judgment Paladins had surrounded several burly young men. They had obviously exchanged two moves just now, and a large area of ​​reeds nearby had been cut off by sharp weapons and scattered all over the ground. Heavy footsteps could be heard in the distance, and more Judgment Paladins and more coalition soldiers were constantly surrounding this side.

Xing Tianli looked up and down at the surrounded young men and couldn't help but cheer.

These young men are all about five feet seven inches (one hundred and ninety centimeters) tall, with sturdy build, handsome looks, upright posture and calm temperament. Just standing there, they give people a sense of integrity, like a thriving pine tree that cannot be crushed or broken by wind, snow, or time.

They wore coarse cloth 'narrow shirts', half-body leather armor, five-finger-wide leather belts around their waists, scabbards on the belts, and cowhide boots with thousand-layer soles. In their hands, they held ring-handled straight knives that gleamed brightly and looked chilling, with layers of fine wavy feather patterns on the blades that were extremely exquisite. It was obvious that they were all well-trained weapons that had been tempered a thousand times.

The power of his soul was released and swept across the straight swords in the hands of the six young men.

Xing Tianli raised his eyebrows. Wow! This seemingly ordinary ring-handled straight sword was actually a magical weapon. The nearly four-foot-long blade was densely packed with traces of nested magic arrays.

However, in the Dharma Ending Age, the magic arrays within these ring-handled straight swords have lost all their spirituality, and only dense traces remain.

Even so, the remnants of the former magic array make the quality of these ring-handled straight swords far superior to ordinary iron. The hardness, toughness, and sharpness are at least several times more than that of ordinary tempered steel knives.

The power of his soul swept over the six young men, and Xing Tianli's mouth twitched fiercely.

There were secret compartments in the leather belts they wore around their waists. In two of the compartments were some external wound medicines, as well as internal hemostatic and detoxifying pills. In one of the compartments was a small copper identity badge. On the front of the badge was a flamboyantly written character "Yue", and on the back were the strong and powerful characters "Beiwei".

'Yue'?
'Beiwei'?
Xing Tianli took a deep, deep breath.

Just now on that Jieshi, Xing Tianli also copied out an article of "Man Jiang Hong". He also sighed at the inscription. Unexpectedly, he saw someone here who was very likely related to the original author of "Man Jiang Hong"!

A Paladin of Judgment shouted, "Yellow monkey, put down your weapons and kneel down!"

Xing Tianli ran too fast, and even Renouf couldn't catch up with him, so the commotion here attracted all the pursuers from Jieshi Village. A large group of Judgment Paladins, together with thousands of coalition soldiers, had surrounded the reed marsh two or three miles away.

Perhaps it was because of the increasing number of companions around them that they had enough confidence. Several Paladins of Judgment began to scold, and their words became increasingly unbearable, filled with contempt and insults towards the people of the Dayu Dynasty.

Several young men's faces flushed red. One of them took a step forward and shouted, "How dare you, you barbarians from the Western Land? How dare you, your servants, offend our Celestial Empire?"

Xing Tianli closed his eyes tightly.

It was not the first time that he had heard words like "barbarians from the Western Land" and "slaves".

Well, yes. Perhaps before the Dayu Dynasty, or even a hundred years ago, the hundred countries in the far west were just a group of barbarians, a group of slaves, pitiful creatures who were beaten and played with at will by the great Celestial Empire.

But times have changed, and now they are getting stronger. The Dayu Dynasty has been badly bullied by them, and they are even going to war directly on their territory. How can you guys still be so tough when facing the encirclement of thousands of them?
but!

Xing Tianli secretly gave a thumbs up.

If anyone else was so tough, Xing Tianli might have said something. But if the people in Beiwei were so tough, hey, what else could he say? Their toughness was justified!
The Judgment Paladins continued to curse and scold, and their words became increasingly unbearable.

The young men were not afraid at all. They used even sharper words, quoted classics, and scolded loudly.

After a few brief words, both sides became more and more angry. A Paladin of Judgment shouted, stepped forward, and slashed at the young man who had spoken.

The young man snorted coldly, and the ring-handled straight knife in his hand flashed with a cold light, and collided head-on with the heavy sword in the hands of the Judgment Paladin.

With a "clang" sound, sparks flew.

The young man's body swayed slightly, and the heavily armored Paladin of Judgment groaned and staggered back eight steps.

With just one strike, the difference in strength was immediately apparent. The strength of this young man was more than twice that of the Paladin of Judgment.

"Catch him!" A leader of the Judgment Paladins shouted loudly, and more than two hundred Judgment Paladins around shouted together. They formed groups of three and swung their swords. Suddenly, large amounts of sword light gathered into a tide and pressed towards the six young men in layers.

The six young men's faces changed slightly.

Xing Tianli had fought against these Judgment Paladins before. In the battle to rescue Joms, he and three Judgment Paladins had exchanged several moves head-on. The swordsmanship of these Judgment Paladins was extremely exquisite, so exquisite that it should not have appeared on them!
At this moment, more than two hundred Paladins of Judgment drew their swords together, and the sky was filled with surging sword lights, which actually gave people a feeling of huge pressure as if the raging waves on the ocean were rolling in endlessly.

The six young men also formed a small battle formation. Six sword lights rolled around, and the sword lights were connected into one, like a solid reef, resisting the erosion of the stormy waves.

"Clang, clang, clang", the dense sound of metal colliding was endless, and large sparks flew.

A dozen Judgment Paladins groaned, their arms trembled, and they retreated backwards. The quality of the heavy swords in their hands was obviously not as good as the ring-handled straight knife in the young man's hand. A thumb-sized gap was knocked out on the sword edge.

These Judgment Paladins stepped back more than ten steps, and immediately raised their heavy swords to take a careful look. They stared at the gap on the sword edge with wide eyes, roaring continuously, and it was obvious that they were extremely heartbroken.

Amid the intensive sounds of metal clashing, several young men fought off dozens of Paladins of Judgment, but finally could not withstand the continuous attacks. Their sword lights gradually became scattered, and the battle formation became increasingly weak.

The young man who had just started to reprimand shouted loudly: "Fight to the death!"

The power of Xing Tianli's spirit enveloped the young men. When the words "fight to the death" came out, he clearly "saw" the hearts of the young men begin to beat violently. A terrifying force like a volcanic eruption was about to burst out from their bones, from their internal organs, from their muscles and blood.

Not mana.

But it is not the characteristic of witches burning their essence and blood.

An extremely special secret method of strengthening the body, a method that requires repeated tempering every day, and tamping one's own life energy into every corner of the body bit by bit, as if turning one's body into a huge "powder keg". When needed, it will be ignited suddenly, and burst out with terrifying lethality in an instant!
Once this secret method is activated, it will cause great damage to the body, even more terrible than the burning of the witch's own essence and blood. The burning of the witch's own essence and blood releases a large amount of combat power, and at the same time, it can also burst out with tremendous vitality, constantly repairing and nourishing the body.

However, this secret method only consumes energy but does not repair or nourish it!
This is pure killing technique on the battlefield!
Xing Tianli shouted sternly: "Brothers, follow me. Why are you trying to kill yourself?"

He made a seal with his left hand and grabbed the ground. The earth suddenly trembled, cracks appeared one after another, and a large number of fist-sized pebbles spewed out from the ground. In the howling wind, sand and gravel were rolled around, and thousands of pebbles flew around with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The Judgment Paladins relied on the heavy armor they were wearing and did not take the pebbles seriously.

When these stones fell on them, these Judgment Paladins exclaimed in unison - Xing Tianli's cultivation level increased dramatically, and his magic power soared. These pebbles were not only extremely fast, but also blessed by magic power, becoming extremely heavy.

Fist-sized pebbles actually weigh three to five hundred kilograms. They flew around in the air at high speed, stirring up the air and even creating white sonic booms visible to the naked eye!
The terrible sound of collision was endless. One by one, the Judgment Paladins were knocked into the air. The pebbles were smashed into pieces on their heavy armor, and the old antique armor passed down from their ancestors were also hit with loud "bangs". Sparks flew, and some armors of lower quality were directly blasted with obvious dents!
These Judgment Paladins are fine, they are wearing armor after all.

Around them, the thousands of coalition soldiers were in bad luck. The pebbles were whistling down. How could Xing Tianli have the time to care about their lives? The dense stones fell like a rainstorm, smashing these unlucky guys to pieces. Many of them exploded directly and turned into blood mist in the air.

This is real lethal witchcraft, used against ordinary mortals. It is a little excessive, but Xing Tianli does not feel the slightest guilt!

This is the territory of the East Country. You barbarians from the Western Land, who asked you to come here with knives and guns, shouting and killing?
He waved his left hand forward, and large pieces of pebbles whizzed past, creating a ten-foot-wide thoroughfare in the reed marsh. Blood spilled all over the sky, and the road was dyed blood red. Xing Tianli whistled at the young men and strode away.

The six young men took a deep breath and forced down the powerful energy in their bodies that was on the verge of exploding.

They laughed loudly, followed Xing Tianli, and easily broke out of the encirclement.

Heavy footsteps were heard behind him. Renov and dozens of strong men from the Judgment Paladins finally arrived. They were like a group of mad bulls, cursing angrily, pushing against the cobblestones flying all over the sky, and quickly caught up.

The armor on their bodies was smashed with a loud bang, and pieces of pebbles were shattered on their armor. The strength of these guys was really extraordinary. Even under such an attack, they could still run quickly.

Especially Renov, he was not wearing armor, but his whole body was filled with a suffocating heat, dark scales were faintly visible on his neck, his whole body was surging with heat, and he rushed to the front with a heavy sword in hand.

Countless pebbles flew towards Renov, but before they could get close to his body, they were blown away by the heat waves emitted from his body.

Renov ran very fast, and in a few jumps, he caught up with the young men.

"Stay!" Renov roared in a muffled voice. Without drawing his sword, he slapped out his left hand, which was like a bear's paw. With a 'whoosh', a layer of scales appeared on the edge of his palm. A large amount of flames gushed out, turning into a giant flaming palm about ten feet in radius, which smashed down hard on the back of the last young man.

Several young men shouted in unison, turned around, and were ready to take on the powerful enemy.

The young man in the lead even shouted at him: "Descendant of the Zhurong clan, you are going against the will of the ancestors... You bastard, you are a bastard!"

The leading young man slashed with his sword, and only then could they see Renov's appearance clearly.

The light red hair, light red eyes, the faintly visible scales under the skin, and the high temperature flames, these are clearly the characteristics stimulated by Zhurong's bloodline. But the white skin, and the extremely three-dimensional contours, and the facial features that are very different from those of the people of Shenzhou, clearly he is a foreigner!
The word "bastard" came out of his mouth. Even though Renov's aura was far more terrifying than those young men, and the suffocating pressure he brought was like a mountain pressing down on their heads, the leading young man's words were still full of contempt.

Renov's eyes suddenly turned red. Originally, he just wanted to capture him alive with a palm.

Hearing the word "bastard", Renov roared loudly, and the flames on his palms rose. The light red flames instantly turned into a red translucent state. The temperature around soared, and a large area of ​​reeds burned directly.

"Retreat!" Xing Tianli rolled his eyes. The Tongtian Magic Bamboo swung and a gust of wind rose from the ground, sweeping up several young men. Their figures suddenly became nimble and light, and they could casually move seven or eight feet away with just a touch of their toes on the ground.

Xing Tianli complained in his heart. Although Renouf was a mixed-blood, it was not something he could decide. Wasn't it the fault of Zhurong's ancestors? He couldn't control his lower body. Could he blame his descendants?
On the contrary, these guys in Saint Ross, if the entire royal family are mixed-race descendants of Zhurong, it is enough to prove how positive and motivated they are. With a mixed-race body, they can actually conquer such a large territory in the far west and rule over trillions of people. This achievement is not easy!

Cough, cough, it’s a bit too much to curse out those two words in front of someone.

Xing Tianli jumped up and punched Renov's palm.

'boom'!
There was a loud bang, like a cannon impact.

Xing Tianli's punch was not compromised at all, and he used his greatest physical strength at present. The huge force of more than 2 million jin was delivered with exquisite boxing skills, and the actual impact force was definitely around 700 to 800 million jin.

However, the strength in Renov's palm was not weak at all.

The terrifying force came crashing down like an overwhelming force. Xing Tianli staggered and retreated seven or eight steps. The circle of ochre-colored energy surrounding his fist was shattered into pieces.

The flame on Renov's palm suddenly dimmed, and the giant palm of fire with a radius of about ten feet dissipated, leaving only the wisps of flame on his palm rising slowly. His huge body also took a step back, and a trace of horror and anger rose rapidly on his very tough face: "Earth power? It's you, damn guy!"

Xing Tianli looked at Renov deeply, and then he shook the Tongtian Miaozhu. Three hundred and sixty extremely bright sword beams flew into the air and appeared in front of Renov in an instant.

Renov drew his heavy sword, and with a 'clang', the edge of the sword suddenly turned red, and the sharp edge swept all around with a terrible high temperature. He lifted the sword with one hand and poked and flicked it, and with the harsh sound of metal colliding, the sword light was shattered.

Xing Tianli widened his eyes and looked fiercely at the heavy sword.

Good guy.

Really good guy.

This sword still has three intact layers of magic array inside it.

In this Dharma-Ending Age, these three layers of nested magic arrays are enough to make this heavy sword an ultimate "divine weapon".

The Saint Ross royal family must have a spiritual cave and spiritual eye similar to the one that Xing Tianli had in the Huangshan Grottoes in his previous life, with a little bit of the primordial Qi remaining inside. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why they could still retain such a "magic weapon" and allow it to maintain a certain spirituality.

"What a treasure! Are you really willing to take it out and use it?" Xing Tianli asked Reno curiously, "In this last period of time, aren't you afraid that its spiritual power will be lost and turned into scrap metal?"

Renov also stared at the bamboo with his eyes fixed, and said word by word: "What a treasure! In this Dharma-Ending Age, where did you get this bamboo?"

"Haha, which family are you from? How can a weak little fellow like you hold a valuable treasure and flaunt it in the streets? Aren't you afraid of being robbed by an expert?"

Behind Renov, dozens of masters among the Judgment Paladins had caught up and stood beside Renov in an arc, holding heavy swords, with murderous aura rising from their bodies, staring at Xing Tianli and several young men.

"Guess?" Xing Tianli looked at Renov with a smile.

He couldn't say that the Wonderful Bamboo was grown by himself using his own essence of blood and five metals in this Dharma Ending Age. This was truly sensational and subverted the original meaning of the word "Dharma Ending Age" and would lead to big trouble.

"Hey!" Renov looked at the young men and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The leading young man exhaled, pondered for a moment, and took out the small bronze plate from the secret compartment of his cowhide belt: "Zhao Song, Beiwei Army, front army scout Yue Xiaoqing. We were passing by and resting in the reed marsh, but were maliciously besieged by your people. You are the ones who caused the trouble."

Xing Tianli let out a breath, Zhao Song, Beiwei Army, that's right.

He looked at Yue Xiaoqing with sharp eyes, which were full of fanaticism.

Hey, is your last name Yue?

Is it the family's original surname, or the surname given by the Lord?
If it is the family surname, is your ancestor the generous man who wrote "Who will listen when the string breaks"?

If so, do you have a few volumes of his handwritten calligraphy and paintings enshrined in your family's ancestral hall? Look, I, the Taoist priest, saved you today. It is only natural to repay him with seven or eight hundred volumes of his calligraphy and paintings as a reward for saving your lives, right?

It's just seven or eight hundred volumes of calligraphy and paintings. You've repaid me so little for saving my life. Don't you think your life is nothing?

Renov also took a deep breath and looked at Yue Xiaoqing with fear.

"Hey, Zhao Song!" Renouf muttered, "Strange, you Yue family, are still working for them? If it were me, I would have chopped off the head of anyone who dared to treat me like that, and sat on the throne myself!"

Gritting his teeth, Reno glanced at Yue Xiaoqing, then pointed fiercely at Xing Tianli and said, "We are fighting here. You who are not involved should stay away. If you are injured by mistake, don't blame us!"

Renouf looked at Xing Tianli and said coldly, "Boy, you are a descendant of Hou Tu and a major intelligence officer in the East Country Investigation Office? Hey, you really made your ancestors proud! Now, it's a war. You intelligence guys, if you get caught, what will happen to you? I don't need to tell you, right?"

Renov gently pulled his right hand on his neck, posing like a prisoner on the gallows. He stuck out his tongue, tilted his head suddenly, and then laughed loudly.

The flame of the sword in his hand quickly dimmed, and Renouf shouted: "Find that damned Farus man and crush his egg yolk. And, Dai Gao? Dai Gao! Let Dai Gao give us an explanation. What is going on with the Secret Forest? Which side are those damned women on?"

Renov led a large group of people and turned to leave. Xing Tianli exhaled and waved to Yue Xiaoqing and the others. The wind blew around them, and the reeds were rolled up in the sky, and they flew away. They ran for more than 20 miles and arrived at a small mound with lush trees. Yue Xiaoqing and the other six suddenly stopped.

"Let's do it right here." Yue Xiaoqing bowed to Xing Tianli and said, "May I ask your name? Why do you, a man of China, work for those barbarians and slaves?"

Xing Tianli looked Yue Xiaoqing up and down, very seriously and enthusiastically.

"The Yue family, the Beiwei Army? Is that the Yue I'm thinking of?" Xing Tianli smiled brightly.

"It must be the Yue you are thinking of." Yue Xiaoqing and several other young men all straightened their chests, looking extremely magnanimous, with clear and upright eyes and extraordinary demeanor.

They have nothing to hide when it comes to their family backgrounds.

Because they are the Beiwei Army.

Because they all have the surname Yue.

Xing Tianli exclaimed in admiration and took out the identity certificate Zhao Qingqi gave him: "I am Li Li, I wonder if you have heard of me? Are you the reinforcements of His Highness Zhao Qingqi? Coming from Xiaolongqiu Town?"

Twenty miles west of Pinghai City is Xupu Town.

Twenty miles west of Xupu Town is Nanjingkou. This is a small village on the south bank of the river, with about 300 to 500 households and 2,000 to 3,000 people. Directly north of the village is the mouth of the Jingshui River, which leads directly to Xiaoyandang Lake and Xiaolongqiu Town.

Because the mighty Jingshui River flows from the north and merges into the Yangtze River, the water of the Jingshui River has been rushing southward for many years, which has affected the flow of the Yangtze River to some extent. Here, the Nanjingkou has formed a large river bay that bends southward, and there are seven or eight small river tributaries flowing from south to north and merging into the Yangtze River here. The wide waters have become an excellent place for ships to anchor.

A row of twelve large white wooden boats were quietly moored in the river bay.

In the woods on the shore, there was a curtain made of the finest brocade, surrounded by hundreds of marching tents, and three huge cowhide military tents were circled in the curtains. There were Xuanwu guards stationed all around, wearing heavy armor with only two eye holes showing.

Before in Xiaolongqiu Town, Xing Tianli had only seen a dozen Xuanwu guards.

But today, when I followed Yue Xiaoqing and others here, the number of Xuanwu guards seen outside the curtain alone exceeded one hundred.

Xing Tianli couldn't help but marvel. Is this the foundation of the Zhao Song family? The strength of these Xuanwu guards is comparable to those masters among the Judgment Paladins, and even better.

In the woods, a large number of soldiers wearing scale armor and looking tough were sitting in groups of twelve near the marching tents. No one was walking around, no one was talking, they were just quietly wiping the shiny weapons in their hands with oilcloth, or organizing powerful crossbows that were well-made, glowing coldly, and looked extremely powerful.

Xing Tianli was just about to release his spiritual power to check the strength of these soldiers when suddenly a feeling of palpitations came over him, and he hurriedly restrained all his breath.

A man with a long beard wearing a purple dragon robe, with a burly figure, a red face that looked righteous, and a majestic aura, strode out of the curtain like a dignified man. This man was majestic and righteous from head to toe, but his triangular eyes were slightly drooping, and his eyes flickered, revealing the aura of a traitor.

Behind the man, there were a dozen pale-faced young men in brocade robes. They were obviously eunuchs who had been castrated, but there must be something wrong with the martial arts they practiced, as they all grew three-inch beautiful beards, and their beards were groomed extremely delicately and neatly.

Yue Xiaoqing and others suddenly stopped.

The purple-robed man raised his chin slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said with an interested smile: "Hey, son of the Yue family, you are back? Did you find out any useful information? Speaking of which, it is a bit of a waste of talent to ask you, a man of great talent, to go and find out the news!"

The purple-robed man pointed at the soldiers sitting quietly around him and said with a smile: "These Jingsai men are all good. It's a rare opportunity for them to come out into the world, so we must give them some opportunities to make contributions."

Tsk, this guy is trying to sow discord as soon as he opens his mouth.

Xing Tianli looked at the purple-robed man and his heart twitched instinctively - Oh, another old monster from the celestial fairyland. However, compared to Murima and Yang Tianji, this purple-robed man seemed to have a rare treasure suppressing him, which allowed him to use a trace of celestial fairy power in this Dharma-Ending Age.

Just with this little bit of celestial power, this guy is a hundred times more dangerous than Murima and Yang Tianji.

When Xing Tianli was looking at this guy, a strange power that was extremely cold, but contained a trace of evil red sun energy, had quietly circled around him.

However, Xing Tianli's fundamental method is extremely magical, and the nine small tripods have the supreme power to suppress everything.

When the nine small tripods all condensed into their true forms and took their respective positions inside Xing Tianli's body, Xing Tianli's body became like a small world. As long as he restrained his aura, even beings whose realm was ten or a hundred times higher than his would find it difficult to detect any clues.

Not to mention, although this guy is a celestial being, Xing Tianli's spiritual realm is not inferior to his!

This evil force circled around Xing Tianli several times, but failed to see through Xing Tianli's true colors, so it retreated in disappointment.

The purple robe man laughed again and said, "After all, we have numerous powerful armies in Zhao Song, such as the Guide Army and the Jingsai Army. Haha, the credit cannot be attributed entirely to your Beiwei Army. We should let them perform well, right?"

After hearing these few words from this fellow, the Jingsai Army soldiers around him looked at Yue Xiaoqing with something strange in their eyes.

Yue Xiaoqing was obviously an honest and simple child. Facing the intentional or unintentional, but not very obvious provocation from the man in purple robe, he opened his mouth. He knew that what the man said was wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it.

A low cough sounded like thunder, and the branches of the trees in the area of ​​dozens of acres were moved without wind because of the cough. A man who was nearly seven feet tall, with a bear waist and tiger back, arms like a monkey, a square face, eyes as bright as cold stars, and a wisp of blood rising from his body like a wolf smoke, looked to be over thirty years old, strode out.

Xing Tianli felt a chill in his heart.

Well, good fellow!
This man is so scary!
He has traces of the orthodox Taoist 'golden muscles and jade bones' body cultivation supernatural powers, and his realm of cultivation has reached an extremely high level, at least the level of a celestial being.

However, he gave up his own realm and forcibly transformed his celestial level cultivation into an extremely inferior body refining method.

The aura of his transformed body-refining method was similar to that of Augustus and those blond-haired, golden-eyed men.

In other words, this upright man cut off his own path to the Tao, severing all possibilities of ascending to a higher realm in the future. He transformed his originally mysterious and subtle Taoist celestial realm into a body refining method that, although of a lower level, was more suitable for the Dharma Ending Age.

During this process, he lost a lot of his cultivation.

However, precisely because his current method of body training is in line with the current Dharma-Ending Age, he has lost his original celestial realm, but is able to possess terrifying physical strength in the Dharma-Ending Age, just like Augustus and others.

It’s as if a Kunpeng bird that could roam the sky and earth in the ancient times forcibly transformed its life form into a giant elephant in the secular world.

In this Dharma-Ending Age, Kunpeng cannot survive at all, but the giant elephant is enough to dominate the world.

Moreover, with the life essence of Kunpeng, he transformed himself into a secular giant elephant. The power possessed by this giant elephant was obviously the best among all kinds of giant elephants. It was extremely strong and unbelievable.

Can you still play like this?
Xing Tianli only felt a tingling sensation in his teeth.

He had no doubt that if guys like Augustus and Diss dared to appear in front of this square man, they might not even be able to take a single punch from him.

The upright man made a huge sacrifice, but this also gave him the power to suppress everything in this Dharma Ending Age.

I really don't know what kind of awareness and what kind of goal it takes for this man to make such a huge sacrifice.

At the very least, the immortals can live forever and freely. Even if they are like this man in purple robe, who seals his cultivation and lives all over the world, if nothing unexpected happens, they can live a long life.

And after this upright man cut off his own path and forcibly turned to cultivation, his life span is probably less than a thousand years!

What a celestial being!
Yue Xiaoqing and several of his companions all smiled and bowed deeply to the man: "Ancestor Yang."

The square man smiled slightly, looked at Xing Tianli, and slapped the purple-robed man on the shoulder. The purple-robed man shuddered violently. Xing Tianli inexplicably felt a sense of guilt that made him want to run away.

"Well, Prince Tong Guan, you are already quite old, what's the big deal about bullying a little kid?" The upright man said with a smile, "If you are bored, let's have a fight."

Xing Tianli's pupils suddenly shrank.

Tong Guan?

This red-faced man in a purple dragon robe is actually Tong Guan?
Shocking, no wonder he's so sarcastic and the more I look at him, the more I dislike him. It looks like I want to chop him three or five hundred times.

Is this guy really the Tong Guan?

Tong Guan laughed, waved his hand lightly, and said lightly: "Forget it, forget it. If it is your grandfather Yang Zaixing, I would be interested in fighting with him. Nianzu, you kid, you have abandoned your cultivation, transformed from heaven to man, and transformed the immortal fruit into such a lowly blood-qi military weapon, ah!"

Tong Guan shook his head and said softly, "The more I think about it, the worse it gets. If your grandfather comes back in a few years, you will have already been separated from him forever. How can I explain this to him?"

That's a vicious thing to say.

Xing Tianli's heart was beating wildly.

This upright man, Yang Nianzu, is he the grandson of Yang Zaixing? Is he that Yang Zaixing?

Um, 'turnaround'?
Is Yang Zaixing not here? Where did he go? Or, where did they go?
In the middle of the curtain, inside the cowhide tent, Zhao Qingqian came out with a few eunuchs. Suddenly, they saw Xing Tianli. Zhao Qingqian laughed and pointed at Xing Tianli: "Hey, Xiao Li, you little brat, how did you find this place? I was planning to ask Fan Lou to find out about you."

"Do you know what exactly happened in Pinghai City?" Zhao Qingqi asked hurriedly.

In the large cowhide tent, there was a huge map drawn with secret techniques on a large piece of animal hide. The map showed the mountains, rivers, geography and every detail in exquisite detail and was spread out on a large square table.

The craftsmanship of drawing this map is superb. Every hill and even some small paths in the mountains within a 300 to 500 li area around Pinghai City are all clearly visible on the map.

However, the details of the International Concessions are missing on this map.

On the map, there are only traces of dozens of small villages left in the area once occupied by the International Concession.

Obviously, this map is quite old.

In the big tent, in addition to Tong Guan, Yang Nianzu, and Yue Xiaoqing, there were four more young men who looked somewhat similar to Yue Xiaoqing, and were equally tall and handsome. Yue Xiaoqing called them "big brothers", and their names were "Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning".

Yue Feng, Yue Yu, Yue Lei and Yue Dian are typical and easiest ways to name a family of brothers.

The auras of the four men were much stronger than Yue Xiaoqing's, and the weapons they used made Xing Tianli dumbfounded - each of the four men had a pair of golden hammers with carved dragons on the handles and hammer heads as big as pumpkins.

The four pairs of golden hammers are of the same shape, with large wind and cloud patterns on them, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

These four pairs of golden hammers, like the heavy sword in Renov's hand, have obviously been nurtured in certain spiritual eyes and spiritual caves for many years. In this Dharma-Ending Age, there are still remnants of formations in the golden hammers, retaining a faint trace of spirituality.

Xing Tianli put away some strange thoughts in his head, pointed at the map, and told everything that had happened in the International Concession in the past few days, including what he had seen with his own eyes, the Secret Language Forest, Augustus, some behaviors of Di Si and others.

Xing Tianli even pointed out the strangeness in Maria's group.

Those guys are not to be provoked. Even if you can beat them, they are bastards who will self-destruct at any time. Moreover, they are self-destructing with extremely powerful nuclear warheads. How can you touch them easily?

If it was just Tong Guan himself, Xing Tianli would never tell him the interests involved.

But apart from Tong Guan, there is also Yang Nianzu and a group of Yue family brothers.

Xing Tianli said very seriously: "Maria and her group, as well as the women in the Dark Forest, and even Augustus and Disi, are deliberately provoking a war."

Xing Tianli shook his head helplessly and said, "They want war, they want to fight to the death, the number of casualties has nothing to do with us. Even if they destroy their country and race, does it have anything to do with the people of Shenzhou?"

"But they fought on our territory, and once the war started, they destroyed the entire Pinghai City, leaving millions of people homeless. The government was corrupt and ignored the victims, only caring about taking advantage of the situation and embezzling funds for disaster relief and reconstruction."

Xing Tianli also told what he had found out about what Princess Yihe, Murima and others had done.

He smiled bitterly and said, "This war will not end so easily. If they continue to send more troops to the Dayu Dynasty, once the war escalates..."

Tong Guan stroked his beautiful beard that almost reached his belly, and murmured, "That's not necessarily true. Their homeland is far away in the Western Continent, and the straight line distance to the nearest country in Shenzhou is 70,000 to 80,000 miles."

"They will send troops from thousands of miles away to fight in Shenzhou?"

Tong Guan shook his head and said, "That doesn't make sense."

Tong Guan blinked his triangular eyes and said quietly, "However, the Great Yu Dynasty is so incompetent that it allowed these barbaric slaves to bully us. Hey, we can't let them go so easily this time."

Yang Nianzu coughed and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, King Tong, these barbarians and slaves are doing whatever they want on the land of China. We should..."

"What are you doing?" Tong Guan said coldly, "Yang Nianzu, don't forget, you are a minister of Zhao Song, not an official of his Fen clan. No matter how the Fen clan governs the world, it has nothing to do with Zhao Song!"

"But!" Yang Nianzu shouted.

"Boy, just shut up!" Tong Guan said coldly, "Don't talk to me about principles. I have lived much longer than you. If you want to talk about principles, can you beat me?"

"Since this world belongs to the Fen Clan, the affairs of this world are the affairs of his Fen Clan."

"Is it your turn, Yang Nianzu, to step forward? Is it my turn, Zhao Song, to step forward? If I, Zhao Song, force myself to step forward, hey, how will we settle the accounts of the dead and injured children? Those barbarians and slaves are not as easy to deal with as they were in the past!"

"Not to mention, what does it mean for me, Zhao Songqiang, to step forward?"

"Yu, Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Liu Han, Li Tang, Zhu Ming, they all kept silent. Why should we, Zhao Song, be the scapegoat?" Tong Guan waved his hand at Yang Nianzu and scolded him, "Come on, I asked you to come out to escort His Highness, not to cause trouble!"

Zhao Qingjun, who was standing by, was looking at the map, scratching on it with a charcoal pencil. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "You little bastard, aren't you a lackey of the Weaving Department... ahem, an official of the Weaving Department? Why don't you take me to meet Princess Yihe?"

"Let me see what kind of people the nobles of the current Fen clan are!"

Zhao Qingxuan's eyes flickered as he looked at Yang Nianzu, Yue Feng and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Also, you have a way, get me a batch of barbarian firearms!"

"The Child King brought three thousand elite soldiers from the Jingsai Army, and Yang Shumi brought eight hundred Beiwei warriors."

"If they are equipped with those firearms, one can defeat a hundred, is it possible?" Zhao Qingqi smiled so much that his eyes narrowed. "Teach those barbarians a lesson, I think it is possible!"

(End of this chapter)