I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 626 This Name Is Somewhat Familiar
Wen Shan was a little confused, so he casually asked, "Where?"

Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand, and a huge phantom of the land boundary appeared in front of the two of them. Wen Shan took a closer look and said in surprise: "The land boundary of Mangshan Mountain!"

The boundary of Mangshan Mountain is the prehistoric race reserve previously reserved, and there are more than ten countries separated from Quan'an and Quannan.

However, Mangshan has towering mountains, sparse plains, turbulent rivers, and swamps everywhere. It is not suitable for ordinary people to live in, and the creatures inside are very hostile to the human race and have little contact with the human race.

It turned out that the purpose of training the army was to wipe out the prehistoric alien race.

Wenshan suddenly became enlightened, as long as it didn't really consume the elites of the human race needlessly, if it was to fight against the prehistoric alien race, no matter how much the war damage was, the human race would be able to support it.

A smile appeared on Wen Shan's face, and he suddenly remembered Shen Gongbao's word "early stage", and asked again: "Is this just the initial stage goal?"

Shen Gongbao nodded, and the phantom of the terrain between the two changed, and a series of phantom images of the reserved land appeared.

Wen Shan examined it carefully, compared it silently, his body was a little stiff, and said, "Southwest..."

Shen Gongbao nodded and said, "Of course, Southwest."

"There are 81 reservations here, and there are nearly [-] countries whose ownership has not yet been determined."

"Our army of intercepting teachings will really compete with the army of explaining teachings here. First, we will wipe out these thousands of prehistoric alien races, and second, we will compete for the ownership of various countries."

Wen Shan only felt dry mouth, a little unbelievable, and said in a low voice: "Chanjiao..."

Shen Gongbao nodded vigorously, knowing that he was afraid of explaining the teaching and shocked by the direct confrontation between the two teachings.

The influence of the representative of the Chanjiao is too great, just like the Jujiao, so huge that it can almost influence the affairs of the human race.

If there is a war between these two sects, the entire human race will be violently turbulent. This is a large-scale cannibalism of the human race!

Shen Gongbao also felt that at that time, it might just be a show, and at most the massacre of the prehistoric alien race would be used as a competition, or a competition of generals would be held to determine the ownership of the twenty thousand kingdoms.

The truly tragic fighting should not happen on a large scale!
Wen Shan also thought of this, and his heart calmed down a little. He also thought about the hunting reserve of countless sects, and he was also a little excited. After thinking about it, he said: "There is a disciple named Zhang Kui in my sect, Dou Zhan Wushuang, let him take the lead. Lead some disciples to help the younger brother."

Shen Gongbao was overjoyed, the one who dared to call himself the best in fighting in the sect must be a genius who refined his body, refined his body and killed him. Such a powerful master is exactly what is urgently needed in today's battlefield. He immediately saluted: "Thank you, Master Wenshan."

Wen Shan turned his head and ordered his disciples to call Zhang Kui, then turned to Shen Gongbao and said: "Young master is in his hands, and he is strategizing. If Zhang Kui is there to help us charge into the battle and capture the flag, we will surely be invincible and achieve great achievements many times."

Shen Gongbao laughed out loud. Although he was deep in thought, it was the first time he was praised face to face by a head of Taiyi. After all, it was inevitable for him to be proud for a while, but he soon restrained himself, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Wenshan is absurdly praised, It's all for the great cause of fame and education, dare not do your best!"

Shen Gongbao is only in the realm of the Celestial Immortal at the moment, and is far from the Taiyi realm in Wenshan, but since Shen Gongbao was born in Luofu, he is naturally half a stature taller in front of the disciples of Jiulianmen.

The most important thing is that Shen Gongbao is under the order of Zhao Gongming to sharpen the army around here, vaguely representing Zhao Gongming, the second generation of Jiejiao, and to the disciples of Jiejiao's subordinate sect, he is half a point higher than others.

Of course, Shen Gongbao would not be so brainless, dare to take the big in front of the head of Taiyi, and call himself a junior, but it fits his status.

Shen Gongbao asked the head of Wenshan about the situation of the nearby sects. Wenshan wanted to make friends, so he introduced Shen Gongbao in detail.

Jiejiao is the overlord of the prehistoric south, but in the vast prehistoric south, there are not only the sects of the Jiejiao, but also countless branches of other sects.

The first one is the affiliation of the Human Sect, but the sects of the Human Sect are generally relatively low-key. The dojos are located near various countries and occupy a relatively small area. It is done by enclosing a few mountains and setting up a large formation to protect the mountains with a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

They have contacts with various sects, but they are indifferent by nature and do not participate in regional sect competitions. All sects also respect Renjiao and are not willing to provoke Renjiao sects.

Then, in the countless prehistoric mountains, there are many disciples of other sects such as Xuehai, West Kunlun, Chanjiao, etc. They generally occupy a few spiritual mountains, teach dozens of disciples at least, and recruit thousands of disciples at most. Hundreds of disciples are unknown in the entire human race, but they have a very good reputation within tens of thousands of miles of their respective ashrams.

There are also countless Jiejiao disciples who left their sect for various reasons, and also established small families or small sects outside, accepting apprentices and teaching them, and became the periphery of the Jiejiao sect.

Most of these small sects were not registered in the ancestral court, and they were not included in the millions of sects of the human race, but they guarded countless human villages in the wild jungle and valley.

Shen Gongbao was born in Meng Tengguo, and he has been wandering between the state capital and the spiritual capital. He didn't know that there are so many human races living in the vast mountains, so he couldn't help being very interested, and asked a few times.

Wen Shan made a brief introduction, stretched out his hand a little, and a little inspiration flew out, and included everything he knew about the situation around Jiulian Mountain, and gave it to Shen Gongbao, saying:

"The prehistoric land is vast and boundless. Our predecessors of the human race occupied the boundless fertile land for us. The ninety-four thousand countries are only a small part of it. Most of the land is in the hands of various sects. The highlands are dangerous, or the swamps are all over the place, so it is not suitable for the tribe to live on a large scale."

Shen Gongbao nodded. The human race is [-] countries. Even in the poorest country, the plains account for more than half of the country. The rivers are gentle and the valleys are wide, which is very suitable for the human race to live on a large scale.

Shen Gongbao had always thought that the mountains outside the country were owned by the major sects, but only now did he know that the major sects only occupied a part of them, and a large part was actually in the hands of the minor sects.

While talking, the disciple came to report that Zhang Kui had arrived.

Shen Gongbao looked, but saw Zhang Kui, with a square face, eyebrows tucked into his temples, eyes shining with murderous intent, wide shoulders and long body, standing in front of the hall, motionless like a mountain, but like an evil The dragon is dormant, as if it could jump up and devour people at any time.

This is what Shen Gongbao has seen, the most imposing Heavenly Immortal cultivator, he couldn't help but praise: "Good momentum! Good cultivation!"

Wen Shan said proudly: "Among our celestial disciples, Zhang Kui is the best at killing and fighting, and he is also involved in the way of the army formation. Junior brother can use it with confidence."

"Zhang Kui, this is Senior Brother Shen Gongbao from the Luofu Sect. You pick a few senior brothers who are good at fighting and follow Senior Brother Shen to practice hard and learn how to kill in the army. You won't lose the face of my Jiulian Sect."

Zhang Kui was very happy when he heard this, and saluted, "I will obey the decree of the head of the sect, and I will not lose the face of the Jiulian sect."

Turning to Shen Gongbao again, he saluted and said, "Zhang Kui has met Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Gongbao said happily: "With the help of Zhang Kui's junior brother, our army will be invincible and invincible in battle."

Shen Gongbao was greeted by Wenshan, had a banquet, took Zhang Kui and his seven brothers out of the Jiulian Mountain Gate, and went straight to the Quannan battlefield without mentioning it.

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But it is said that Jiang Ziya, who pacified Han China in the prehistoric west, also started a new journey with the army of immortals. He didn't want the army to fly out of the country and collide with the army of immortals from the neighboring Han Nanguo. Both sides were greatly surprised. Extremely cautious, they stopped at a distance of thousands of miles and set up camp to confront each other.

However, Jiang Ziya, who has just been promoted to a true immortal, still firmly controls the Immortal Dao Legion of Han China. He is a disciple of Jiuyuanmen, the largest sect of elucidation and teaching. Continuously, during the conquest of Han and China, more than a dozen Jinxians and three Taiyis came to his tent and obeyed his orders.

Of course, Jiang Ziya is not the only one who has this kind of treatment, but any general who can lead one side in the war of changing the government within the sphere of influence of Chanjiao, as long as he is a disciple of Chanjiao, his name will be entered on Cihang's desk, and he can Get corresponding support.

Jiang Ziya and a group of generals stood on the top of the cloud, looking at the Han Nanguo scouts who kept coming and going in the distance, and sighed: "We are still a step late, and we will save a lot of hands and feet if we launch it earlier."

Jiang Ziya was a little annoyed. During the national war before, countless monks defected to the rebel army. They brought all kinds of national military information, and they didn't worry about the enemy's information at all. Therefore, the military spy agency has never been established. This time, the intelligence is unknown. The harm happened, and one of them collided with the main force of others.

If he had known about the resource mobilization and military mobilization of Hannan Kingdom earlier, such an embarrassing situation would not have happened. The establishment of a military intelligence agency has become an important matter for Jiang Ziya recently.

"I am Lei Zhenzi, a general of the Hannan Kingdom, a Han Chinese, who dares to fight me?"

An extremely arrogant voice filled the front of the Hanzhong Army's camp. After a provocative sentence was finished, it flew to the east of the camp and flew to the west of the camp. The speed was so fast that it made people look sideways.

"Hey! Someone wants to fight for the general! He is an ugly monster! Yang Jian, come on, beat him up and call him Dad."

When Jiang Ziya heard the voice behind him, he knew it was Xiaotian, the bastard dog, without turning his head.

He dressed himself up as a little milk dog every day, shaking his head, pretending to be cute and cute, with a harmless appearance, and he liked to rub in the arms of female monks the most.

The essence is bad by nature, and often instigates Yang Jian to fight. Once he leaves the female creature, he immediately changes his face and has a venomous mouth. Listening to it can kill anger.

Yang Jian reached out and grabbed it, strangled its neck, covered its mouth, and greeted Jiang Ziya, "Senior brother Jiang, do you need to teach that kid a lesson?"

Yang Jian fought with Jiang Ziya and others for thousands of years, and everyone was already too familiar with each other, but Xiao Tian never looked at the occasion when he spoke, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth, which caused Yang Jian's popularity and reputation in Han China to be divided into two levels.

Some people think that Yang Jian has profound Taoism, unparalleled combat prowess, and open-mindedness, but there is an annoying slobbering dog around him.

Some people think that Yang Jian is arrogant, difficult to get in touch with, indulges the dead dog around him, often insults others, and has bad character and lack of morality.

As the coach, Jiang Ziya naturally wouldn't care about the little milk dog's verbal attacks, but Yang Jian couldn't hold back his face, so he limited the little milk dog's speaking ability.

Jiang Ziya didn't answer immediately, but frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Lei Zhenzi, this name is somewhat familiar. He should be a disciple of our Zengjiao lineage. Go meet him and don't hurt him."

Even though Jiang Ziya has received the support of the sect, Yang Jian is still a well-deserved invincible general in the realm of immortals and immortals. Not everyone can easily get the title of number one talent for thousands of years.

In general, most of the front-line fighters fight in the realm of celestial immortals or true immortals. When they reach the realm of Jinxian Taiyi, they are more cautious, and fewer fighters fight alone.

Yang Jian nodded to accept the order, turned around and didn't know what threatened Xiaotian, the little milk dog Xiaotian obediently ran to the side of Jiang Ziya's group, squatted down, sighed, opened his mouth and began to giggle.

Yang Jian flew 300 million miles and came to Lei Zhenzi. He saw that although Lei Zhenzi had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, he had a gentle temperament and was not at all as arrogant as he was just now. Thinking of what Brother Jiang said, this Lei Zhenzi might be from the great sect of elucidation and education. Then he said, "I am Yang Jian of the Yuquan sect. I don't know which sect Lei Zhenzi's fellow Taoist studied under?"

Lei Zhenzi was slightly taken aback, glanced at Yang Jian, waved the golden wind and thunder stick in his hand, aroused the sound of muffled thunder, and said loudly: "Let's not talk about the past, let's talk about it after the fight."

Lei Zhenzi went down the mountain to practice, but he almost never encountered a strong opponent. This time he fought against the Han Chinese, Lei Zhenzi took the first step, and got the opportunity to fight the generals. He wanted to meet the masters of the Han Chinese for a while.

Therefore, even though I heard that it was Yuquan's senior brother, I pretended not to know, let's talk about it after fighting first!

Yang Jian took a serious look at the Fenglei Gold Stick in Lei Zhenzi's hand, knowing that it was a powerful spirit treasure, and seeing Lie Xinxi in his heart, he said, "Okay, if you have any skills, just use them!"

Lei Zhenzi shouted, but didn't know how to get up. With a movement of his body, he leaped thousands of miles into the sky in an instant, appeared in front of Yang Jian, and stabbed him fiercely with a stick.

Nice speed!

Yang Jian secretly praised in his heart, and the three-pointed two-edged knife moved forward a little, and fixed Lei Zhenzi's long stick. The invisible air wave exploded suddenly, shattering the clouds hundreds of miles away, and the muffled sound of thunder spread in all directions. .

Lei Zhenzi's subordinates didn't hold back at all, Fenglei Huangjing stick issued a suction force, stuck to Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife, picked up the stick head, and lifted Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife upwards, revealing the space in front of him, bullying He stepped forward, pulled his arms, and the other head of the Fenglei Huangjing stick slammed Yang Jian in the face.

"Good come!"

Yang Jian saw that Lei Zhenzi attacked twice in a row, like flowing clouds and flowing water, following the trend, although the wind was light and calm, it was extremely fast. Infinity, can't help but praise.

As the saying goes, good talents are met by generals, and heroes cherish each other. Although Yang Jian said well, his subordinates did not hesitate. With a sweep of the tail of the long pole of the three-pointed double-edged knife, Lei Zhenzi's Fenglei golden stick was thrown out.

Yang Jian let out a low cry, and the three-pointed, two-edged knife swept along the momentum, made a roundabout, and the tip of the blade struck Lei Zhenzi's neck.

　Thanks to the king of the queen and the earth for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)