Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

"Hahaha, what a joy, what a joy, such a hearty battle, I really want to kill the entire Shangzhou in one go!"

At the same time, in the middle of Shangzhou, on the edge of the desert, large animal skin tents were neatly arranged and stationed on the flat wilderness.

At a glance, there are tens of thousands of them.

There was a roaring sound of people and horses, blood and murderous aura were steaming, and smoke was rising without scruples, straight into the sky.

In the big tent in the center of the camp, the aroma of wine overflowed, and a fat and tender lamb was roasting on the bonfire, sizzling with oil. Eight beautiful maids used short knives to cut off slices of hot, flavorful barbecue, and delivered them to the dining table one by one. next to ensure that the temperature of the barbecue is moderate and the oil is hot but not greasy.

Tengjia, the regent of Tuyuan, was sitting across from Jiang Li with his golden sword. He slammed his wine glass on the low table, stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, and laughed heartily.

Then he put his big hand full of greasy wine into the arms of the beauty beside him.

"We cannot wipe out all the ancient Shangzhou people. Although these people have ulterior motives and greedy ambitions, they are still quite powerful. It is convenient to leave some under your account for driving!"

Jiang Li picked up a piece of barbecue with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He couldn't help but frown slightly at Teng Jia's ridiculous behavior.

After all, the beauty held in Teng Jia's arms was not an ordinary maid, dancer, or concubine, but Queen Tuyuan.

At this moment, he was the nominal leader of Tu Yuan Kingdom.

Three months ago, after he left the sea of ​​mass burials, he did not return to Liangzhou and Mangzhou. Instead, he stayed in Shangzhou, disguised as a bronze puppet, and followed the Tuyuan Kingdom army led by Tengjia to conquer the east and west. .

In the past three months, the Tuyuan army has been overwhelming and unstoppable, capturing almost half of Shangzhou.

Yeshan Kingdom was also included in the territory.

There were no less than thirty ancient clan forces killed by Jiang Li.

In Shangzhou today, everyone in the ancient clan is in danger, thinking that the ancient bronze puppet controlled by Teng Jia is powerful.

In the past half month, no less than three waves of ancient tribes have united to break into the Tuyuan camp late at night to assassinate Teng Jia.

They were all suppressed by Jiang Li. Except for a few ancient tribesmen who surrendered, all the other assassins were killed.

"I have passed on all the orders as you said. All the ancient tribes in Shangzhou should be aware of it by now. Now we are waiting for them to take the initiative to surrender!"

Tengjia nodded, pushed away the beauty with a flushed face and shortness of breath in his arms, looked slightly straight, and said: "Tomorrow's abdication ceremony, why don't you directly ascend the throne and control Tu Yuan? With your strength, once you show your sorrow, I’m afraid all the thoughts of those ancient clans about the state tripod will be cut off.”

"I don't have many thoughts about controlling a state or a region, and I won't stay in this world for a long time in the future. What's more, there are Kui people and mountain gods in Hanzhou monitoring the world. If I come forward to control too many states, it is very likely that Restricted by the mountain god!"

Jiang Li shook his head and said: "My current Taoism is not enough to fight against the mountain god. It is the best choice for you to control Shangzhou on my behalf."

"Marshal, please have a drink!"

Queen Tuyuan adjusted her bun, and the blush on her face receded a little. She was afraid that Teng Jia would be unscrupulous and frivolous again, so she quickly took a wine bottle and blocked it in front of her.

First, he filled Teng Jia's wine glass with fine wine, then Rourou stood up, twisted her graceful waist and knelt beside Jiang Li, poured the wine carefully, and secretly looked at the famous Qilin Zi in Kyushu.

I thought that Teng Jia was super powerful and had the power to compete with the ancient clan. He was already a rare top powerhouse in this and ancient times.

But it wasn't until Jiang Li came to the battlefield between the Tu Yuan army and the ancient tribes, and killed three powerful ancient tribes with a wave of his hand, that she realized that Teng Jia's combat power was meager.

This legendary Qilinzi and Young King is the real powerhouse in the world of Kyushu.

The living conditions in Hanzhou and Shangzhou are much worse than those in Zhongzhou and Liangzhou. In order to survive, conquests are common between countries and between tribes. Therefore, men, women, old and young are very martial and worship the strong.

Especially Jiang Li's handsome appearance, elegant temperament but domineering and decisive, which can't help but make people's hearts flutter.

"If Qilinzi can control Tu Yuan..."

Queen Tuyuan's heart trembled slightly, she thought to herself, and the hand that poured the wine suddenly trembled.

The jug fell to the ground, and the crystal-clear, gem-like grape wine spilled onto the low table and the ground, gurgling.

"That is……"

Queen Tuyuan raised her head in shock. Instead of cleaning up the liquid that had flowed to the floor, she turned to look outside the tent.

Just now, she clearly noticed a sudden change between the heaven and the earth, as if the heaven and the earth were shaking at the same time.

"What happened?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

There were also noisy sounds outside the tent, and there was brief chaos.

Only Jiang Li and Teng Jia looked as usual and were not disturbed by the sudden change.

"The Ancient God Tower is coming again, and I won't go this time!"

Tengjia said first.

He was originally from the Wood Clan who was born in the world of the fifth floor of the God Tower. Now that he has left, he will never take the initiative to step into the God Tower in this life without any necessity.

Isn’t it enough to be happy enough to hold great power and be embraced by everyone?
"Jiang Li, feel free to go, no matter Shangzhou, Liangzhou or Mangzhou, I will take care of it for you!"

He was even afraid that Jiang Li would force him into him, so Teng Jia made arrangements first.

"Then I'll help you. The expedition in Shangzhou will be temporarily suspended until I return from the divine tower before continuing!"

Jiang Li stood up and walked out of the tent slowly.

The terrain of Hanzhou is extremely high, as if the distance between heaven and earth has been shortened by half, and the sun seems to be within reach.

After staying here for three months, it’s time to return to Anmang for a visit.

Jumping up, Jiang Li leaped into the sky 10,000 meters high and flew all the way north.

The land of Kyushu is devastated and war-torn, especially Zhongzhou.

Jiang Li passed by the border of Shangzhou Zhongzhou and could see many ancient tribes fighting in the sky with terrifying momentum.

In the cities below, countless people were hiding in their houses in fear, not daring to show their heads, trembling and resigned to their fate.

The battle between ancient tribes is like the battle between heaven and man.

Every bit of the aftermath is a disaster for ordinary people.

Jiang Li frowned, and his true energy flew out from behind, rushing into the battle between the two sides, and Thunder struck.

One after another ancient bronze combat skills were unleashed. The ancient clans either died or fled, and the world was finally at peace.

But this was only what Jiang Li could see.

Zhongzhou is vast and vast, and similar situations happen every day.

Although Jiang Li has extraordinary strength, it is impossible for him to control all incidents.

There are countless resurrected medieval sects, and many of the most powerful medieval cultivation holy places have settled in Zhongzhou, hoping to compete for the strongest destiny qualifications in the world.

Many of them were behemoths, far more powerful than the ancient sects Jiang Li had encountered before. The difference between them is just like the ancient Taishangdao and the small sects in the ordinary state.

Can't be compared.

Moreover, once he rashly attacks all the medieval forces, it may trigger more ferocious counterattacks and retaliation, and even massacre the people. This will frighten him into restraining his hands, which will be even more disadvantageous.

But when Jiang Li entered Liangzhou, everything changed drastically.

All cities, villages and towns are lively, peaceful and peaceful.

In the wilderness, farmers work hard, and the ears of grain are heavy. They don't feel any worry or fear, and they still look forward to life.

There are also many strong men practicing in the barracks, sweating like rain and swaying with high spirits.

The luck of the entire Liangzhou has improved and grown, and the weather has become more prosperous.

Entering Mangzhou, you will see thousands of miles of wilderness, herds of cattle and sheep, and galloping horses. Although the luck and weather are not as good as Liangzhou, they are constantly improving and condensing.

The billowing fortune rose into the sky in Anmang City. It was vast and vast, but something was missing.

Since March, the Anmang government army and the Beimang army have been facing each other in the eastern part of the Mang plains. They have been in a stalemate, and neither side has been able to move forward.

"The ghost is hidden deep in the world. He doesn't know where he is. He only controls the gods under his command to conquer the south and the north. This time the ancient divine tower is opened, will he also enter it?"

Jiang Li looked to the east, then fell down and returned to Anmang.

In the more than three months since he left, with the assistance of Shangguan Qingyan, Liu Honglie, Liu Qingshu, Zhao Tiehe and others, all military and political affairs in Anmang City were operating normally.

The Mang tribe under the rule has laid down enough hay this year, and Liangzhou has also transported enough food. It is not difficult to survive this winter safely.

"Lord, you summon us?"

Jiang Li was sitting in the lobby of the Protector's Mansion. He had just finished discussing military and political affairs with Shangguan Qingyan and others when seven heavy-armored warriors with burly figures and strong muscles walked in.

They bowed and saluted, and the heavy armor on their bodies rumbled like thunder.

"Yingshan Xiong, Yingshan Xiang, you have entered the realm of martial saints!"

Jiang Li looked at the seven people in the hall with a smile on his face and nodded in approval.

Since the advent of the Great Age and the revival of the ancient clan, Jiang Li has killed countless ancient clans and obtained countless inherited secret books and secrets. Many of them were sent to Anmang City for collection, and rewards were given out according to the realm and achievements of the Anmang Mansion's army.

There are abundant precious medicines and ancient books, and the suppression of the avenue has been greatly slowed down.

The strength of the martial arts and Qi veins in the Anmang Mansion army has improved significantly, and many people who have achieved some success in Taoism have even been born.

Some government troops with good qualifications and active minds have set their sights on the inheritance of the ancient Baimai, and many of them are trying to practice and study.

Seven native warriors, including Ying Shan Xiong and Ying Shan Xiang, commanded An Mang's heavy armored army, and the resources they obtained were unimaginable.

Finally, not long ago, he successively broke through to the realm of Martial Saint.

This kind of realm may be a bit unsatisfactory today when the ancient tribes are resurrected, but it cannot be denied that they are also very powerful existences.

"Thanks to the Lord's great love, he has bestowed precious medicines and classics, and even brought all tribal relatives to Anmang City, so that we can practice with peace of mind, serve the Lord, and repay the kindness of cultivating Zhiyou!"

The barbarian warrior bowed sincerely.

In the turbulent times, Kyushu fell. If they hadn't met Jiang Li by chance, before he rose to power, at this moment, they would have been smashed to pieces by the waves of troubled times. How could they still have their current achievements?

"This time the Ancient God Tower is coming to Manzhou. I want to take you there with five thousand heavy armors. What do you think?" Jiang Li asked from a high position.

"Return to Manzhou!"

When Yingshan Xiong, Yingshan Xiang and others heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed: "We are willing to follow the Lord up and down the country to join the barbarians!"

There are five tribes of barbarians, and the Yingshan tribe belongs to the Tuman tribe. A few years ago, the tribe leader was killed by the fire barbarians due to a territorial dispute. Dozens of warriors died, leading to the decline of the tribe.

Later, he was framed by Huo Man, causing the young clan leader Ying Shanxiang to be captured at the border of Dazhou and sent to Shengjing Slave Market for sale.

This blood debt has not yet been repaid with blood.

Now that I finally got the chance to return to Manzhou, I was naturally willing to go.

"You go down now to gather the heavy armor and wait outside Anmang City. We will set off immediately to Manzhou in three hours!"

Jiang Li gave the order, and the seven barbarian martial saints obeyed and turned around to retreat.

The Ancient God Tower has just arrived in Kyushu and will not open for at least seven days. One of the reasons why Jiang Li set off so early is to lay out the Manzhou.

In the ghost envoy's war map, if Jiang Shirong loses control of Zhongzhou, he will become the envoy of Manzhou.

This made Jiang Li keenly aware that there was a destined causal bond between Jiang Shirong and Manzhou.

And this time when the sacred tower comes, Jiang Shirong will definitely come. Once he is allowed to intervene among the five barbarians, it is very likely that the fate and trajectory will be diverted towards Jiang Shirong.

Moreover, Manzhou is one of the nine states and is also Jiang Li’s target.

If possible, he would even like to go to Shiwanda Mountain.

The big black dog, the white horse chasing the wind, the green bull demon and other demon clans were secretly sent away by Jiang Li a long time ago to enter the Shiwan Mountain to find out the situation for him.

That is the world of the demon race. There are countless powerful demons lurking in the vast mountains. It is also a mysterious and dangerous forbidden area for humans in the world of Jiuzhou.

After that, Jiang Li discussed with Shangguan Qingyan and other Anmang senior officials the military and political direction of Anmang in the future, and then he got up and left, heading out of the city.

"Jiang Li, this time the Ancient God Tower opens, the old man will go with you!"

When he walked to the city gate, he saw the fat old man who had been huddled in the corner basking in the sun, standing up unsteadily.

He stretched out his little finger to pick out his ears, blew lightly, and said with a smile: "The old man has been guarding the city gate for you here for more than two years, and finally you are qualified to go to the seventh floor of the tower!"

"I'm about to go find senior and ask about the method of entering the seventh floor and above. It would be great if senior is willing to go together!"

Jiang Li welcomes him.

The fat old man was born in the last few floors of the Ancient God Tower. His existence is very special, and many restrictions can be ignored.

With his companions, Jiang Li can also reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.

An old man and a young man walked together and walked out of Anmang City. Ying Shanxiong and other Tuman martial saints had already led 5,000 heavy armored infantry in order and were waiting quietly.

In more than three months, the Qiwu realm of these Anmang heavy armors has improved again. Almost all of them are around the seventh realm. Placed in any state or region, they are existences that can make the world's armies fear like demons.

Jiang Li's forehead flashed with light, and Hongmeng Secret Realm flew out, taking all five thousand soldiers into it.

Then he swept with his true energy, enveloping the fat old man, Yingshan Xiong and other seven martial saints, and flew into the air towards the southwest of Kyushu.

The strong wind roared in the ears, and the scenery quickly retreated like a stream of light. After more than ten breaths, the strange phenomena around him slowly faded away. When the eyes of the fat old man, Ying Shanxiong and others gathered again, they found that they had appeared at the border of Zhongzhou and Manzhou. place. (End of chapter)