Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

"Good boy, your realm is so advanced!"

The fat old man sensed the energy of the surrounding environment and couldn't help but blink in shock.

Although he doesn't know much, he has seen a lot of ancient tribes in recent times.

Only with Jiang Li's power and speed of physically traveling through the void, very few people in this world can do it.

Even compared to those in the God Tower, I'm afraid they're not much different, right?

The fat old man shook his head. When he first got along with those beings, spiritual wisdom had just been born.

I don’t have a clear and clear perception and understanding of the qi movement, and I can no longer remember the qi movement momentum of those people.

However, Jiang Li at this moment also gave him a similar feeling, which was unfathomable and difficult to fathom.

"Manzhou, we are finally back!"

"Father, I will personally avenge Huo Man for killing you!"

Ying Shan Xiong, Ying Shan Xiang and other martial saints breathed in the familiar atmosphere of Manzhou, and their emotions couldn't help but agitate.

The energy and blood in the body surged, making a loud roaring sound, like a river rushing and cascading down.

"This is Manzhou!"

Jiang Li stood high in the sky and scanned the entire Manzhou land with his eyes, which was quite strange.

The terrain of Manzhou is extremely steep and changeable, and its complexity is the most complex among all Kyushu.

Among them, there are many mountains and steep mountains, covering most of the territory of Manzhou. There are also high ridges, which are connected vertically and horizontally with each other. There are many gorges, many deep valleys and many caves in between. The silence is deep, the darkness is deep, and there is no end.

Surrounded by mountain peaks, there are also small basins and plains dotted among them.

There is an extremely high peak, like a spear soaring into the sky. The top of the peak is covered with snow, but at the foot of the peak there are broad-leaf roots, and banana, amaranth, and banyan trees grow luxuriantly.

There is a lake that shines like jewels in the sunlight, but on the small island in the center of the lake, volcanic lava is billowing.

Various terrains are intertwined and intertwined, which is extremely strange.

"My lord, the barbarians are just a general term and can be subdivided into five branches: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!"

Ying Shanxiong said in a low voice.

There are ancient legends circulating among the barbarians. In the medieval times, they were the strongest legion under the last emperor of Kyushu, Pan Emperor.

Also known as Zulong Wuwei.

Each guard has hundreds of thousands of people, and their leaders are all top-notch experts at the high-level human-immortal level. If you get one of them, you can sweep the world.

But as Emperor Pan ascended, the rules of heaven and earth changed, and the Medieval and Ancient Alliance conspired to harvest the luck of future generations and interrupt the inheritance of the Hundred Meridians. The Five Ancestral Dragon Guards gradually began to decline, and finally succumbed to the barbarian state, scattered among the mountains, forests and swamps.

In modern times, the heritage has been gradually lost and has become synonymous with barbarism and backwardness.

In the eyes of Da Zhou, its threat level was far inferior to that of the Mangzhou Iron Cavalry.

One of the important factors is that the five barbarians are no longer united and hate, hostility and competition with each other.

And because of the complex topography of Manzhou, various topography and landforms are intertwined with each other, which indirectly leads to the residence of the five barbarian tribes being intertwined with each other.

The frequency and intensity of conflicts have once again increased.

Internal friction is extremely serious.

Yingshan Xiong and others belong to Tuman, but their tribe is adjacent to a powerful Fireman tribe. Due to limited survival resources, they fought and rubbed each other, which eventually led to Yingshan Xiong's father being killed.

"Yingshan Bear, go back to your tribe's original habitat first!"

Jiang Li naturally understood the feelings of Yingshan Xiong and others, so he ordered them to lead the way and descend into the mountains and forests of Mangzhou, moving forward all the way.

"Hey, this is such a good place. Once the old man's wish is fulfilled, he will move here to live in seclusion and never go out again!"

The fat old man looked around with fondness in his eyes.

As they walked through a mountain forest, the originally lush and cool scene suddenly changed. Hot air rushed in front of them, and they saw a volcano about four hundred meters high standing in front of them.

There was billowing smoke, and lava spurted out, flowing down the mountain and gradually solidifying.

"My Lord, our tribe's camp is thirty miles ahead. It is close to the border of Zhongzhou and is the most convenient place for trade with the Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, there are many tribes living nearby, including all five tribes of barbarians!"

Everyone bypassed the volcano and came to a stretch of mountains. The air here was filled with Jin Yu's breath.

Many mines can be seen on some mountain ranges, and traces of life can be seen from time to time along the way.

But as far as everyone could see, they didn't see or even notice the presence of any human figure.

"In the mountain col five miles away, there are many houses, and there is a faint aura of strangers in them!"

The fat old man suddenly pointed somewhere.

"Lord, let's check first!"

Ying Shan Xiong and another Tuman Martial Saint Ying Shan Bao immediately jumped out, leaping hundreds of meters away, and quickly disappeared.

When Jiang Li entered Manzhou, he felt quite relaxed and did not have to do trivial matters such as inspections himself.

Moreover, Ying Shanxiong and others have improved their realm too quickly in just a few years, and they should also have some experience and tempering.

Otherwise, how could he command An Mang's five thousand heavily armored elites.

He walked slowly and slowly, and after crossing the hill, he saw a village.

Most of the houses in the village are made of ore. Although they are simple, they are stronger than many buildings.

But wherever Jiang Li looked, he saw something close to ruins.

Ying Shanxiong and Yingshan Bao walked out of the ruins, holding two eight or nine-year-old boys in their hands.

"Tuman, let me go quickly. I have to go back and hide. Those devils may come back!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, I want Abba, I want to find Abba!"

The two boys struggled desperately, cried and screamed, and both looked very frightened.

"Why are you crying? You are eight years old. At Tuman's age, you can already go out hunting to support yourself!"

Ying Xiang Xiang scolded him with some disgust.

"These golden barbarians are digging holes every day and neglecting to practice and fight. The timid younger generations are almost turning into mice!" Ying Shanbao also said.

"Tuman is indeed very powerful, but his brain is not very useful!"

The fat old man was so blown away by his beard that he quickly stepped forward to snatch the child from the hands of the two barbarian martial saints, and comforted him lovingly.

The Tuman was more than two meters tall. In front of the two children, he looked like a human bear. How could he not be afraid or cry?

"Old man, here is Mangzhou's specialty beef jerky. Eat some first. Tell the old man what happened here?"

The fat old man took out a cloth bag from his arms, pulled out two meat sticks and handed them over.

"Three days ago, the devil suddenly came to the village. Originally, he only needed two tribesmen to sacrifice each month, but for some reason, he captured everyone this time!"

The two golden barbarian children had been hungry for several days. After having food, they became less wary and started talking intermittently.

It turns out that many months ago, a powerful ancient tribe descended on this area and required each barbarian tribe to sacrifice a few tribesmen every month for their practice.

Some barbarian tribes tried to resist, but almost all of them were wiped out.

The remaining tribes, fearing the power of the ancient tribe, could only swallow their anger and sacrifice their tribesmen to ensure the safety of the entire tribe. Fortunately, there were dozens of barbarian tribes in this area, and it was not necessary to sacrifice tribesmen every month.

"Not only our tribe, but also the Mu tribe next door were robbed and emptied by that demon!" the golden barbarian child sobbed.

"Plunder the five barbarians as sacrifices for cultivation!"

The expressions of Ying Shanxiong and other local barbarian warriors suddenly changed, and they were extremely angry.

The five barbarians are hostile to each other only because of limited environmental resources and friction and competition with each other.

It doesn’t have to be life and death.

Whenever possible, fights will be avoided.

What's more, the five barbarians are one, and the fights are just internal disputes.

Now that the ancient tribes have arrived, they are indiscriminately plundering and refining the five barbarians, which is something that no barbarian tribe can tolerate.

"Lord!"

Ying Shanxiong and others turned to look at Jiang Li, with a hint of hidden hope and expectation flashing in their eyes.

Although the seven of them have been promoted to the holy level, their bodies have transformed, and their fists and spirits have been condensed, they are still extremely powerful beings among the five barbarian ethnic groups.

But facing the resurrected ancient clan, they are still small and useless.

But after all, this was what happened to the five barbarian tribes and had nothing to do with Liang Mang. Jiang Li had no reason to take action.

However, Ying Shanxiong and others had already received countless kindnesses from Jiang Li and found it difficult to repay them. How could they have the reason and confidence to ask the Lord to take action again?

"Since we encounter ancient tribesmen doing evil, we naturally have to take care of them!"

Jiang Li nodded.

Just a gentle word, but it made Ying Shanxiong and others see hope, and they were even more moved and grateful.

"Do you know where the devil lives?"

Ying Shanxiong asked quickly.

"The devil lives in Yintan Valley. He has captured all the clan members. Don't eat me!"

The golden boy was startled by Yingshan Xiong's rough beast-like roar, and hid behind the fat old man in horror.

"Senior, please take care of them for a while. Yingshan Xiong and I will go take a look!"

Jiang Li gave instructions to the fat old man, and flew into the sky with Ying Shan Xiong and others in a roll of energy.

"My lord, go a hundred miles westward and you will find the Yintan Valley!"

Yingshan Xiong pointed in a direction, and the scene flew by. When he opened his eyes again, they had landed in a valley.

There is a deep pool in the valley. The water in the pool is clear and translucent. Under the sunlight, the pebbles at the bottom of the lake will reflect a silver halo. Looking from a distance, the entire pool looks like a pool of molten silver.

But when a few people came here, the entire pool turned scarlet, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent stench of blood and decay.

Skeletons were everywhere around him, as if he had arrived in a blood pool and bone hell.

Many caves were dug out on the rock wall on the side of the valley, which were shrouded and sealed by magic. Many pale figures could be seen sitting in them, their eyes dim and lifeless.

"There are actually some of my barbaric people!"

Ying Shanxiang looked around and found several familiar figures, all of whom were members of another Tuman tribe.

He jumped up in anger, his rolling fist spirit was aroused, and he punched hard at the seal at the entrance of the cave, making a whistling sound, as if there was an elephant beast surrounding him.

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But in the next moment, the seal shone brightly, and Yingshan Xiang was directly knocked back, his arms trembling, and his armor shattered. It was obvious that he had suffered a considerable backlash.

"Who broke into my dojo!"

There was a cold snort, the power of thought fluctuated, and a gray-haired old man in green robe appeared out of thin air.

His back was stooped, his hair was sparse, and there were many strange and sinister-looking objects hanging around his waist. In his palm was a skull that was red in the bones.

Glancing at Ying Shanxiong and the seven other barbarian martial saints, the gray-haired Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up, showing a rich look of joy.

"Wonderful, wonderful, I am worried about not being able to find a vigorous sacrifice, but I don't want to just send it to my door!"

The gray-haired Taoist clapped his hands happily and danced a little. He flicked his sleeves and robes, and suddenly they expanded hundreds of times, like a monster's big mouth, biting everyone down.

There is even more powerful suction coming out of it, trying to suck everyone in.

Ying Shanxiong and others' hearts sank, as if they were wrapped in endless darkness, with no way to escape.

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However, in the next moment, the field of vision suddenly brightened up, fragments of cloth robes were flying all over the sky, and the gray-haired old man even screamed and stepped back again and again, with a look of shock on his face.

Most of the sleeve of one arm was missing, and there were several deep wounds on the shriveled arm, which were bleeding profusely.

"Who are you, the master of which sect and force?"

The old gray-robed Taoist looked at Jiang Li in surprise, and said with a serious expression: "This is my territory. The Sect Alliance has allocated the entire Barbarian Province to our Sacrifice Alliance. It seems that your skills are not like those of our sect. How could you come here and cause trouble!"

"Sect alliance?"

Jiang Li smiled coldly, showing disdain.

A group of self-righteous guys, do they really think they are the masters of the four regions of Kyushu?

"I don't care where you come from. The Taoist Sacrifice Alliance is different from other medieval sects. We only focus on the improvement of personal realm and the refining of magic weapons. We will treat all Taoist friends outside the sect with hostility!"

The gray-robed old Taoist saw Jiang Li smiling but did not answer, thinking that he did not know the rules of the Sacrifice Alliance, and threatened sternly: "Manzhou is our territory, all the Sacrifice Alliance can act unscrupulously, and the Sect Alliance cannot interfere, otherwise It is bound to be resisted by all the Taoist Alliance.

"You leave these sacrifices now and leave immediately. I can put the past behind you and let you offend this time. Otherwise, you will definitely attract nearby sacrifice allies, and it will be impossible for you to leave even if you want to!"

"What a sacrifice alliance, it's just a group of evil cultivators!"

Jiang Li said coldly: "It would be best if you could attract evil cultivators nearby, but it would save me the trouble of picking you all out one by one."

Jiang Li was truly murderous at this moment.

Originally, he thought that he just accidentally encountered an evil cultivator who practiced evil methods, and he could just eradicate him along the way.

Who would have thought that the sect alliance would arrange all the evil cultivators here.

To exchange the lives of one state for the normal operation of eight states and four regions?
What a good plan.

"Boy, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for not showing mercy to your family!"

The old gray-robed Taoist sneered in his heart when he saw Jiang Li's attitude of "seeking death to the end" and even actively asked him to summon his allies in the priesthood.

He stretched out a finger, tapped the red skull in his hand, and whispered some obscure syllables in his mouth.

There were gusts of dark wind carrying black smoke, which emerged from the empty eye sockets of the skull and turned into seven or eight black crows. They flapped their wings and flew high into the sky, letting out strange and intrusive screams and flying in all directions.

"Baby, you're dead!"

The fear and anxiety on the gray-robed Taoist's face gradually disappeared, revealing a ferocious and cruel smile.

"Only recruit a few?"

Jiang Li felt a little regretful: "Don't you have many friends?" (End of Chapter)