King Wu nodded solemnly. Although he had never fought against Zhang He, he had just suppressed the evil energy in his body for the head of the Xuanjian Division. With the intensity of this evil energy, King Wu had a general understanding of Zhang He's strength. If the strength was equal, King Wu could completely expel this evil spirit. Now he can only suppress it but cannot expel it. This shows Zhang He's strength. At least King Wu was no match for Zhang He. "There is such a powerful person in the world. I have never heard of it. It is really a strange thing." King Wu said in shock. The head of the Xuanjian Department on the side also nodded with lingering fear. I originally thought I was going to take care of a small matter, but I didn't expect it to take such a big turn. "Well, Gu, the number one in the world, is done for the time being. It is a blessing to have a rival in the world." With that said, the shock in King Wu's eyes disappeared, replaced by a strong fighting spirit! After all, King Wu is the number one in the world. To be number one in the world, no one is a simple person.
"Okay, if someone can go ahead of Gu, it means that Gu still has room for improvement. There is still a new realm above the first level, and the path of cultivation has not been cut off!" King Wu showed a hint of excitement on his face. The joy in my heart immediately suppressed other emotions. Compared to the road of cultivation and the way forward, a mere Nanshan Road is nothing, it is simply not worth mentioning. The more I thought about King Wu, the more excited I became, and a surge of confidence surged around me. As long as there is a road, you can definitely walk there!
As long as the first level is not the end of the path of cultivation, then he will not be trapped in this level. A first-grade monk has a lifespan of three thousand years. King Wu is only eight hundred years old now. He is still in his prime and has plenty of time to pursue the future. It doesn't matter if he is better than himself, he is not the best in the world right from birth. The number one in the world was achieved by King Wu's step-by-step training, and by his swords and swords. In the past, there were countless people who were stronger than King Wu, but now they are all trampled under his feet by King Wu. King Wu was confident that Zhang He would not be his dream, but a stepping stone for his progress! "Did Zhang He ask you to give me a message?" King Wu took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at the head of the Hanging Sword Division on the side. King Wu was also killed among the princes in the deep palace. He stood out among the princes and won the throne of King Wu. He then led the Wu Dynasty to overcome all obstacles and became the number one power in the world. King Wu was also an expert in Machiavellian politics. With his bloody courage, King Wu would not have reached this point. The reason why the head of the Hanging Sword Division can come back is completely obvious. Anyone with a little bit of strategy will know what is going on. "The King is wise, Zhang He asked the old minister to give the King a message, 'From now on, Nanshan Road will be his territory in Daxia.'" The head of the Hanging Sword Department struggled to stand up and bowed respectfully. King Wu chuckled lightly, "So that's it, I understand."
"Okay, I'm sending an order to the six surrounding Nanshan Road to gather troops and horses at the border to confront Daxia. Don't attack at will. If Daxia attacks, fight back with all your strength." Although King Wu's voice did not change much, the words after "Okay", even though he was talking to the head of the Hanging Sword Department in the main hall, the sound clearly reached the ears of the chamberlain outside the main hall. "Yes!" The waiter bowed respectfully, turned around and walked outside. "The Qing family should go back to recuperate. I will ask the palace physician to send elixirs to the Qing family. I will stay in seclusion for a month to adjust well and go meet Zhang He for a while!" King Wu's eyes flashed. "Old minister, I obey." After the head of the Hanging Sword Division left, King Wu waved his hand and turned into a golden light that disappeared into the underground palace behind the main hall. With a bang, the door of the underground palace closed, and the hall became quiet again. -
At the same time, the six armies of the Dawu Dynasty mobilized and six armies gathered. A total of eighteen elite soldiers gathered around Nanshan Road and surrounded Nanshan Road. In the large tent of the Central Army of Daxia, Zhang He looked at the battle report in his hand and chuckled, "Mobilize the Xiaoqi battalions of the four armies at the front, rear, left and right, and the two infantry battalions of the Chinese Army's Sun and Moon to confront the surrounding six-legged armies." "Yes!" The surrounding soldiers bowed respectfully, turned around and left the Chinese army's tent. Zhang He said to Yuchi Baolin on the side: "General Yuchi, you don't have to worry about the six armies around you. They won't attack in a short time. There are six battalions of soldiers and horses watching, and nothing will happen." "Focus on recruiting new troops." "The world here is too big. Although our army of 200,000 troops is elite and more than enough for battle, it is not enough for defense." "Recruiting enough soldiers is related to the next step of the dynasty. It is the key to the expeditionary force taking over this world. It must be paid attention to." "This time is the best opportunity for our army to recruit troops. We must take advantage of this moment to recruit a large number of new troops, at least one million people. The more the better." "The recruitment of troops this time is not only to guard Nanshan Road, but also to attack new territories in Daxia in the future. How many territories our army can occupy will be as large as the army." Yuchi Baolin nodded solemnly, clasped his fists and saluted: "The last general understands that he will live up to the Marshal's high expectations." Zhang He nodded slightly and patted Yuchi Baolin on the shoulder, "It's up to you." "What I want is not only the number of people, but also the quality." "When the war begins, all the soldiers will go to the front lines to fight and guard some important passes. In the local area, these newly trained soldiers will be there. Their every move represents our Daxia." "If these people are lazy, idle, and common people's soldiers, and ruin my reputation in Great Xia, I will not let you off lightly!" "I will finally understand!" Yuchi Baolin bowed respectfully again, turned around and left the tent. Time passed day by day, and King Wu was still in seclusion to adjust his state, in order to have a peak decisive battle with the newly emerged number one person in the world. In the Nanshan Road occupied by Daxia, all the major prefectures and counties have begun to recruit soldiers. The conditions are extremely favorable. Not only can they get elixirs and money, but they can also be taught advanced martial arts. It is said that they can directly cultivate to the first-level realm. You must know that the first-level realm is the end of the cultivation path. The first-level monks are the top strong men in the world. One person can suppress a country.
The strength is tyrannical and the power is unparalleled. In the past, these techniques that could be directly cultivated to the first-level realm were the secrets of the major forces. Only the core figures of the major forces could learn them. Now, they can be obtained by joining the Daxia army. Instantly made the monks all over the world go crazy. That is a first-grade skill! Even if the training is difficult and cannot reach the peak, at least in the same realm, it is much better than the monks who practice other techniques. This is a great opportunity that many monks dream of. For a time, monks all over the world joined the new army of Great Xia one after another. Even a large number of monks from the six surrounding realms entered Nanshan Road and joined the new army of Great Xia. Even though Daxia's recruitment requirements are extremely high, with at least innate monks required, under Daxia's favorable conditions, a large number of monks still join the new army. The number of recruits in Daxia increased rapidly. While Daxia was expanding its army, word of the previous battle over Nanshan Road also spread. The battle between the first-level monks was earth-shattering. People within a hundred miles could feel the movement of that battle. With the movement of people, the second strongest person in the world, the Master of the Hanging Sword Division, was severely injured by three attacks. Nanshan Road is occupied by a force called Daxia. There are two first-level powerhouses in Daxia. News that one of them is extremely powerful and has the strength to compete with the world's best master spreads around the world. For a moment, the whole world was in an uproar, and everyone from the first-level masters to the common people were shocked. In just a few days, the name of Daxia resounded throughout the world, even in places outside Dawu. As the reputation of Daxia spreads, the enthusiasm of warriors from all over the world to join the new army of Daxia...
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, more than two months passed by in a hurry. Jiuzhou World, Qixuanzhou, Daxia Zichen Palace! Chu Jiang was sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the memorial in his hand with a calm expression. "Press into the heavenly prison and deal with it after the three finals of Qiankun and Kun!" "According to the order!" The Jin Yiwei Qianhu below bowed respectfully, turned around and left the hall. Chu Jiang dropped the memorial in his hand and rubbed his brow with a headache. As the time approaches the first day of April, in the past few days, more and more monks have gathered from all over the world and entered Qixuanzhou to watch the battle. These monks, without exception, have airships in every family. They are either the inherited disciples of the forces in the Qiankun Realm, or the descendants of the great cultivators in the Qiankun Realm. At last, they are also the blood relatives of the first-grade monks, and there are even many first-grade monks in person. Came to Daxia to watch the battle. After all, it is not uncommon to find spaceships that can cross hundreds of millions of miles of ocean, and May Day is not something only top powers can possess. So many pampered young masters and young ladies, as well as top experts from the Whistling side gathered in Daxia, which caused a lot of friction with the local officials. What Chu Jiang saw just now was the biggest friction. The legitimate son of a first-grade monk from one of the top forces came to Daxia with two second-grade monks. In a government office under the jurisdiction of Jinsha Prefecture, he fell in love with the daughter of the governor. His sweet words failed and he prepared to rape her. Act of. He used the mark left by Fu Yin on his daughter, but Fu Yin blocked it with the power of national destiny. When Fu Yin was there at that time, this son still spoke loudly and without shame.
The governor reported to the cabinet, and Zhang Juzheng personally issued an order, ordering the masters of the Consecration Hall to capture him. The three masters and servants were imprisoned in the sky prison of Fuguang City together. Looking at the memorial on the desk, Chu Jiang showed a trace of hesitation on his face. There are currently only ten days left before the Three Finals of Qiankun. Within these ten days, all kinds of demons and demons will inevitably gather in Daxia. Among them, there will inevitably be people who do not follow the rules. Something like what happened today may happen again. Fortunately, this person came from a top force, but he was not the core descendant of this force. He was just the son of a first-grade elder, and his background was not very profound. Daxia had the capital to capture him and put him in jail. Even if he is dealt with in accordance with the law and his head is exposed to the public, Daxia is not afraid of the forces behind him causing trouble. But among the people who came to Daxia to watch the battle this time, there were not only these people with ordinary backgrounds, but also some people who truly came from big forces. If the direct core disciples of the Qiankun force, or even the core disciples of super forces with Dharma realm powers, commit crimes, will Daxia take care of it or not?
After all, Daxia was not the top power in the world of Kyushu. The huge gap in strength forced Chu Jiang to consider this. In fact, the best way to deal with this situation is to ignore it. After all, the people who come are only a few. Even if they are unscrupulous in Daxia, it is not a big deal at the national level. This is also the plan for all countries to deal with this kind of thing. But Chu Jiang was always a little unwilling. Chu Jiang sat on the dragon chair and hesitated for a long time, still not coming to a conclusion. In the end, only one decree was conveyed to the cabinet. All disciples of big foreign forces who caused trouble and whose power behind them were not as powerful as those in Daxia would be detained. If the power behind it exceeds that of Daxia, it will be reported to Chujiang at this time, and Chujiang will make the decision himself. From the east of Qixuan Province, a spiritual boat came through the sky. The spiritual boat was a thousand feet in size. The mysterious runes were painted on its surface, showing a majestic momentum. On top of the spirit boat, a large flag hung high on the deck, making a hunting sound. There are two gilded characters embroidered on the big flag - Tianwu!
The Tianwu Emperor Dynasty, one of the nine superpowers in the world!
Above Lingzhou, a man in gold robes held a beautiful woman in palace attire with his right hand, and his palms ran up and down her body. The left hand is holding an exquisite jade cup. The inside of the cup is filled with amber-colored wine. The wine is extremely clear and exudes an alluring aroma. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth escapes into the void. The man's face was dashing and he took a sip of wine with a look of comfort on his face. "I am still comfortable outside the imperial dynasty. Within the imperial dynasty, Gu is just an inconspicuous son among the thousands of sons of the emperor. He is ordinary and has to be bound by the rules and regulations of the imperial dynasty. This will not work, and that will not work either. .” "Outside, Gu is the emperor's son, symbolizing the face of the Tianwu Emperor. Who in the world dares not to give Gu face?" The man in gold robe said with a proud face. "As the emperor's son, no matter where you are, you are a hero who stands upright in people's minds." The woman in palace clothes smiled sweetly in the arms of the man in gold robe. "Besides, the emperor is a noble person in the imperial dynasty. He is one of the best among people. Even in the imperial capital, he is a first-class existence. Who dares not to give the emperor face?" "Hahahahahahaha, the little beauty can still talk, her little mouth is so sweet." The smile on the golden robe man's face became even wider. "Your Majesty, Qixuan Province is a hundred miles ahead." While they were talking, a black-armored soldier strode up to the two of them, bowed respectfully, and spoke in a neither humble nor condescending manner. The man's face was solemn, and his whole body was connected to heaven and earth. He was obviously a high-level monk.
"We're here, okay!" The man in gold robe looked happy. He waved his hand and said, "Come here, take out Gu's ceremonial guards, type them all, and accompany them to the Xia Kingdom to deliver a message, so that Emperor Xia can come and greet you!" (End of Chapter)