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Chapter 206 The martial sage and strong man wants to surrender to An Mang, and the truth of the Kyushu world is finally revealed! (Please subscribe, key chapters)

"Bei Mang Guoshi? Daoism No.1 Gongyang Shen!"

Under the Ancient God Tower, killing sounds were everywhere, iron hooves roared, billowing torrents of steel came from all directions, and the earth shook.

A warm and deep man's voice, light but not scattered, pierced through the roaring sea of ​​iron hooves and echoed in everyone's ears, like a spring breeze, with a strange and magical power to inspire people's hearts.

When Jiang Li landed on the ground, he transformed into a 28-year-old muscular young man with tall eyebrows and big eyes.

He was dressed in a lavender outfit, with sword-level weapons strapped to his back, with knives and swords intersecting each other.

Gongyang Shen's voice echoed in his ears, and Jiang Li looked back with a stampede. He saw an ancient mottled bronze chariot surrounded by tens of thousands of brave cavalry in the Beimang camp, rushing fiercely.

On the chariot, a thin man wearing a large Beimang robe and a high crown stood with a guqin in his arms.

Appearance in his thirties, with a white face and no beard, ankle-length black hair that hangs down smoothly, like a ribbon, draped casually behind his back, tied only by a thin blue rope, swaying in the wind, free and easy.

It's like an ancient scribe who walked out of an ancient painting and wandered around.

Around him, there are many figures that even Jiang Li feels afraid of, but they all respect him.

One of them was Tuoba Canghai, the reincarnated demon king who had a close relationship with Jiang Li. He rode a gray-white giant wolf taller than a war horse, and followed closely beside the bronze chariot.

The giant wolf exuded powerful spiritual thoughts and belief fluctuations, which also made Jiang Li feel a sense of familiarity. It seemed that it was the Northern Mang God, the Canglang God Lord, who appeared on the lonely peak in the middle of the country that day to fight Jinghuang and Jiang Shirong.

"Gongyang Shen is the No. 1 Taoist in Beimang. His status in Beimang is like that of Jiang Shirong in Dazhou. Even if you look at Kyushu, few people can match this person in terms of Taoism. I don't know if he will fight Jiang Shirong. More powerful!"

Jiang Li only glanced at it, then headed towards the northwest without looking back.

Before entering the tower, he had already anticipated it.

After the closure of the Ancient God Tower, Mang Khan would never watch the Great Zhou army leave indifferently, and a big battle would inevitably break out between the two sides.

He could think of it, and Emperor Jing and the ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty could also think of it, and they would definitely prepare for it in advance.

"Gongyang Shen, do you still remember the battle at Hannan Lake 18 years ago!"

Sure enough, when the army of Bei Mang charged from all directions, in a further direction, killing blood evaporated like boiling water.

In the east, south, and west directions, the flags of the Great Zhou Dynasty were raised.

Amidst the dust stirring and flying, thunder roared, and dozens of elite cavalrymen arrived with killing intent.

In the distance, the smoke of spirit energy shot straight into the sky, and a demon-like figure wearing a lion-headed heavy armor rose from the ground, spreading its wings like a bird, and heading straight for the bronze chariot.

"Liu Honglie, you dare to challenge the national teacher even if you are a mere mid-level martial artist, you have to bear my heavy hammer first!"

Next to the bronze chariot, a two-meter-tall Beiman warrior shouted loudly, roaring like an ancient beast, holding a giant hammer bigger than him, and rushed in the air, blocking Liu Honglie's way.

Tens of thousands of troops also rushed out of the Da Zhou barracks. Jiang Shirong stepped forward with a single step, and his fist was as sharp as a mountain. With just one punch, he sent the giant hammer warrior of Beimang flying hundreds of meters away.

"Zhenwuhou, long time no see, the realm of Wumai is getting higher and higher, and he is only half a step away from becoming a human immortal!"

On the chariot, Gongyang Shen smoothed the guqin, swept the strings lightly, and a half-moon blade swished out, slashing at Jiang Shirong.

Along the way, countless soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty were thrown away by the waves caused by the moon blade and fell in all directions.

"Gongyang Shen, you have been in seclusion for ten years and have not cared about worldly affairs. Now that you show up, just stay!"

The short black spear flew up and turned into a horned armor and draped on Jiang Shirong's body. He reached out and grabbed the spurting divine blade in his hand, crushed it violently, vibrated in the void, and slammed into the bronze chariot like a meteor.

The armies of Da Zhou and Bei Mang also collided together, and in an instant, the Mang Yuan, which had been peaceful for a long time, turned into a mill of flesh and blood again.

The sound of swords and swords slashing sounded like a torrential rain, but it was quickly drowned in the shouts of killing, and bloody blood filled the four directions.

"The countries in the Western Regions wait and see and don't leave, because they want to benefit from the fisherman?"

Jiang Li passed between the oncoming Beimang and Dazhou armies, staying away from the battlefield.

This time the tower was opened, he was ordered to guard the northwest, and there was no reason to show up here.

But in front of the line of sight, there are tens of thousands of cavalry troops from the Western Regions in different clothes gathered together, closely watching the battle situation between Zhou and Mang's two armies, sitting on their horses and stomping their hooves restlessly, eager to try.

Jiang Li swept past these cavalrymen from the Western Regions, and only paid a little more attention to some of the figures in large cloaks.

To the west of ancient Liangzhou, there were two states, Han and Shang.

Hanzhou is at the top, and Shangzhou is at the bottom. It has a vast territory, and there are nearly a hundred countries and tribes. They have different customs and customs, but they are all called by the people of the Zhou Dynasty as the countries of the Western Regions.

These countries and tribes continued to conquer each other, and the feuds accumulated and could not be resolved. However, when facing the Zhou Dynasty, they put aside all disputes and enmity, and shared the same hatred.

Every time Emperor Jing sent troops to attack the countries in the Western Regions that bordered the Great Zhou, it would attract a collective counterattack from other tribes in the Western Regions.

Dozens of armies from different countries and tribes traveled thousands of miles and crossed the territory of several countries, arrived at the border of the Zhou Dynasty, and participated in the battle.

Along the way, he did not interfere with the people of other countries until the war was over and he returned to his homeland.

The reason for this situation is not that the countries in the Western Regions are sincerely united and the overall situation is the most important thing, but it is related to the rule of the three religions in the Western Regions.

The theocracy of Han and Shang states is supreme and above everything else.

The kings and leaders of the countries and tribes in the Western Regions must be recognized by the three religions when they ascend the throne, otherwise they will be regarded as heresies, which will attract crusades and plunder from the countries and tribes to which the Holy See belongs.

At the same time, the three religions did not live in harmony, and they competed endlessly for thousands of years to compete for believers and places to preach.

Passing by the cavalry from the Western Regions, Jiang Li walked straight forward, neither urgent nor slow. From time to time, there were figures chasing and overtaking him, running into the distance. They were all strong men from the Nine Provinces who had returned from the Ancient God Tower.

Although they come from different forces, they are wary of each other and stay as far away as possible, which is considered peaceful.

"Your Excellency, please stay!"

After running for two days and one night, Jiang Li had just entered the province, when a cavalry team came galloping from a distance behind him, a nine-foot-tall iron tower man saw Jiang Li from a distance, and suddenly shouted.

"How many are calling me?"

Jiang Li stopped and looked back, only to see that although this cavalry team was small in number, only sixteen cavalry, each figure showed a strong momentum.

The lowest realm is also the realm of Yiwu and Shenmang.

The leader is a junior martial saint who condenses the spirit of boxing.

Most of them are dressed in black armor, with bronze grimaces on their faces, unable to see their real faces and identities.

"This is the first time I have gone deep into the northwest of the wilderness. I saw you heading west with a clear goal. You seem to know the wilderness very well, so I came here to ask for directions!"

The big man on the iron tower clasped his hands away, his voice was dull and loud, like thunder, but his demeanor was calm and elegant, respectful and polite.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Li replied.

"To be honest with you, we have heard about the reputation of the military commander of Dazhou Town for a long time. We heard that his Anmang Protectorate is recruiting troops and expanding its army, so we want to join him!"

The big man from the Iron Tower rushed to Jiang Li one step ahead and said respectfully.

"Join the army in Anmang!"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed, a little surprised.

Anmang city was first built, with a shallow background. Since he was appointed as the governor of the Anmang capital, he has widely distributed notices to recruit people, craftsmen, soldiers, and generals from Kyushu.

As his deeds continued to spread, his reputation became more and more prosperous, and he was gradually known to the soldiers and civilians of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In addition, Mo Yunliang recruited heavily in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Since a month ago, people have gradually come here because of their fame, and after the strict screening by Shangguan Qingyan, they were included in the investigation scope of Anmang City.

But those who come to seek refuge, besides craftsmen and commoners, although there are warriors and Taoists, most of them are of low level, the highest is no more than giants and day tours, and they are old and have little potential.

In this world, sects, aristocratic families, and dynasties monopolize everything. Masters of ten thousand men, gods, and above are all from major powers. They have long been relied on and will not betray easily.

Only civilians and small declining power warriors and Taoists can come to seek refuge.

But the team in front of Jiang Li has many masters of the eighth and ninth realms, and even martial saints.

With such strength, he could have established a large force, even a powerful sect, on his own.

They want to join An Mang?

If there is no other purpose, who can believe it?
When Jiang Li thought about this, he remained calm and pretended to be surprised: "How many of you are going to Anmang City to join the Zhenjun Marquis? This is a coincidence. I have just been promoted to the Yiwu Realm from the Ancient God Pagoda, and I also plan to go Those who surrendered to the army in Anmang City."

"Are you going to Anmang too?" The iron tower man was also taken aback.

"Of course I want to go to Anmang. The Marquis of Zhenjun is still young and has infinite possibilities in the future, but he has a shallow foundation and no masters around him. If I go now, I will definitely be valued. In the future, I can also be appointed as an official and promoted to glory. , build a family!"

Jiang Li nodded and said, his eyes swept over the big man in the iron tower and the people behind him, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little displeased and jealous, "However, the strength of several of them is much higher than mine, and they should come from Dazong and aristocratic families. Why do you want to go to Anmang City?"

"Troubled times are about to begin, Kyushu will soon fall into turmoil, and another big era is coming. We are indeed from a big family. We are going to Anmang City to see if the town army has the potential and qualifications to be a master!"

Behind the big man in the iron tower, a man of medium build cupped his hands and said, "My name is Zhao Chengyan, and I come from a legacy of a medieval family. This is my junior brother Kunwu, and behind me are all my retainers!"

"Troubled times are about to start?" Jiang Li showed a puzzled look, "Although there are continuous conquests in Kyushu, our Great Sunday is gradually prospering. This time the Northern Expedition has taken the lead, and the town army has already obtained the northwest.

In the future, Beimang will be annexed, and the Great Zhou will occupy half of Kyushu. Today, Emperor Jing has already been sanctified, and the peace of the Great Zhou will be preserved for two or three hundred years. Don't scare people when talking about troubled times! "

"Troubled times are not dangerous words. This involves some deduction and prediction in the Middle Ages. Since your Excellency is on the same road as us, why not talk while walking!"

Zhao Chengyan waved his hand lightly, and a warrior behind him led over a big horse that was unoccupied.

"Thank you Brother Zhao!"

Jiang Li didn't refuse, just got on his horse and joined the cavalry.

"Your Majesty's bone age has not yet reached thirty, but you have already entered the Martial Arts Realm. Within a few years, you will definitely be able to advance to the rank of Grandmaster. You are also a hero, with limitless potential, and you are qualified to know something about it!"

Zhao Chengyan galloped on his horse and said slowly: "The theory of troubled times has existed since the end of the Middle Ages. The rise and fall of the tide, the rise and fall of the wind, the change of the sun and the moon, and the cycle of the four seasons are all natural laws and the rules of the road. The world of Kyushu and the Tao rule The same is true for suppression and Yuan Qi tide.

In the early years of the Middle Ages, a hundred schools of thought arose, there were countless strong men, and martial sages and ghosts were everywhere. It was not because the ancients were smarter than the present, but because of the law of heaven and Yuan Qi.

As early as the end of ancient times, the last small reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao ended, a new cycle of reincarnation began, the great world rose, the suppression of the realm of the Heavenly Dao weakened day by day, the tide of Yuan Qi went from weak to strong, and reached its peak in the middle of the Middle Ages. inherited.

Since then, the laws of the Dao of Heaven have continued to operate, from prosperity to decline, and reached a low point in the early years of modern times, so that for more than a thousand years, Kyushu has not seen human beings or ghosts.

Until the divine pagoda appears, a new great world will come, and Kyushu will enter a new great cycle of heaven. This time, it is not the apex of the small cycle of the middle ages, but the big cycle of returning to the ancient times, until the peak moment! "

"Return to the ancient times!"

Jiang Li was shocked. Although he had some guesses about the truth of the Jiuzhou world, after the arrival of the divine tower, he also noticed that the influence of the world's heavenly law on the suppression of the realm began to lessen.

But in any case, it is impossible to imagine that this change will bring Kyushu back to the environment of the ancient times.

"But even if the great age really comes, the strength of the major dynasties, countries, and even sects and aristocratic families in Kyushu will all increase at the same time. The strong will always be strong. How can there be such a thing as troubled times?" Jiang Li was puzzled.

"Kyushu is not just the ancient Kyushu, but also the ancient, ancient, and medieval Kyushu. In the past, the suppression of heaven has become increasingly severe. Many families and forces that have inherited the ancient traditions have already known in advance, and they have chosen to retire. They use various methods to continue their vitality and wait for a new round. The Great World Comes!"

Zhao Chengyan said: "The appearance of the desolate ancient god tower this time has already alarmed some ancient inheritances in the present world. I have met them many times in the world of the god tower. Although some of them have just been autopsyed and their strength has not yet fully recovered, but The strength of the means is definitely beyond the reach of ancient and modern people!"

"The autopsy is not long?"

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed and he realized that when Zhao Chengyan described those ancient inheritances that had retired, he did not use cultivation, but reincarnation.

Is it...

"You guessed it right. Many of them are people from the medieval or even ancient times. The rules of heaven are suppressed. If the realm of living creatures exceeds the upper limit of the rules, it will inevitably attract punishment from heaven. Thunder disasters will continue, and the five declines of heaven and humans will come. Even if you retreat into the secret realm, it will be difficult to escape the detection of heaven!"

Zhao Chengyan nodded and said: "In addition to some mysterious inheritance, I have the means to block the detection of heaven, and I can use limited sacrifices in exchange for the shield of heaven, suppress myself, and spend a long time.

If other people want to continue their vitality, it will be much more difficult.

Some people with firm will and great ambitions will seal the soul consciousness and reincarnate continuously in the mortal world until the great world is approaching and the memory is revived. If they can survive the memory impact of countless reincarnations, they can make their spirit go further. Reaching heights that its predecessors could not reach.

In order to survive, some people will choose to retreat to the secret realm and continue to dissect and reincarnate. Once the realm returns to the upper limit of the rules, they will immediately abandon their physical bodies and dissect the corpse again. The cycle will continue. However, doing so will gradually dry up their soul source The potential is gradually lost, and at most it can restore the limit of the ghost realm in the previous life. If you want to go further, it is no longer possible.

In addition, there are many means, even I don't know much about it. "

"So, apart from some inheritances that have the means of shielding the way of heaven, and can make human immortals who practice martial arts suppress themselves, if more human immortals want to preserve themselves, they can only abandon martial arts and switch to Taoism?"

Jiang Li thought of something and said curiously: "In other words, for a long time in the future, most of the ancient figures who will appear in the world will appear as ghosts and immortals. It will not be until the realm of heaven is raised to the point where human immortals can appear. Will a strong martial artist be born?"

"That's right, but many of these ancient figures in this world will choose to practice martial arts again, and their corpses will be dissected into families with human and immortal blood, and they will re-enter martial arts!"

Zhao Chengyan said with a smile: "It won't take much time for the divine tower to descend. Many aristocratic families with ancient bloodlines will give birth to amazing sons of heaven one after another. The next few decades will be an era in which the gods will be born in large numbers." !"

He looked at Jiang Li and joked: "If you are not married yet, you can go to those ancient aristocratic families and become a son-in-law, and give birth to more children. Maybe there will be reincarnated souls of ancient figures among them. By then, the father will be more valuable than the son. , is also a good choice.”

"In that case, it's a pity. I already have a marriage contract, so I'm afraid I won't be able to get married!"

Jiang Li smiled when he heard the words, "But I still don't quite understand. Even if there will be a large number of powerful people in the future, and the battles will continue, what is the relationship with the dynasty's rule of the world? The two may not be able to coexist peacefully!"

"Warriors temper their bodies, Taoists cultivate their souls, and in the future they will compete for the blessings of cultivation, natural materials and earthly treasures. They really have little to do with ordinary people, but the blessings and fortunes of the Kyushu world are limited after all.

If you want to seek to transcend the limits of human immortals and ghost immortals, crush the void, and become a Yang God, you must fight for the luck of the Nine Provinces. Only with the addition of luck can you do it! "

Zhao Chengyan seemed to have not talked with outsiders for a long time, and sighed with emotion: "And at that level, if you want to go further, cross the sea of ​​suffering, and reach the other shore, the body and spirit are no longer important.

Only with merit as the bone, faith as the boat, and luck as the oars, can we cross and descend to the other shore, and all of these need the foundation and nourishment of hundreds of millions of living beings in Kyushu. "

"So this is the truth of the world of Kyushu. The ancient relics have used various methods to survive to this day, religions have spread their faith to conquer the believers, and the monarchs of various countries have conquered the world. It is all for the luck of Kyushu and unparalleled merits, and the admiration of hundreds of millions of people!"

Jiang Li nodded slowly, the fog that had been haunting her heart for a long time, until now she just lifted the veil of mystery.

He came across and took control of the 36 magical powers of Tiangang, taking the upper hand, so he naturally wanted to fight for the ethereal yet supreme realm of the other side.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for your advice!"

Jiang Li handed over his hand and expressed his sincere thanks.

Regardless of the purpose of Zhao Chengyan and Kunwu's team going to Anmang City, Jiang Li will accept this kindness.

Knowing the truth of the world one step ahead of time has a lot to do with his future plans.

Only when the goal is clear can the journey be smooth.

"The great age is coming, and troubled times are coming. At the soonest half a year, or at most a few years, all the truth will be revealed to all living beings in Kyushu. This is no longer a secret worth concealing!"

Zhao Chengyan smiled gently: "Ordinary people like us don't have the background and qualifications to be emperors in troubled times. If we know the truth one step earlier, we can also make more plans, stay away from danger, and live more comfortably!"

"Troubled times!"

Jiang Li looked at the vast world ahead. It was late autumn and the vegetation began to wither and turn yellow. Whether it was the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the Mang people in the north, they would all face the intrusion and torture of severe winter and severe cold.

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, but for the people living at the bottom of Kyushu, it is actually hell.

Heaven and earth do not talk about benevolence, do not compete for benevolence, nourish all things, do not ask for anything in return, and treat all beings equally.

However, there are always levels of hierarchy in the world, with clear distinctions.

Those who are powerful, in order to seek selfish desires, use the name of the world's princes and virtues to match the world, but in their hearts they regard all people as pigs and dogs.

Troubled times are about to arise, and it seems that many hidden forces have appeared in the world, attacking each other, fighting endlessly, fighting for their lives, and proving the truth with their own bodies.

But it is only the common people who are really suffering.

Jiang Li is not a saint, perhaps he does not have the great long-cherished wish to establish his life for the people, the heaven and the earth to establish his heart, nor does he have the realm of being worthy of the heaven and the earth, and the way of heaven is manifest.

But he will not plunge all the people into fire and water just for his own selfish interests.

He competes for luck, accumulates merit, and collects beliefs, and will never sacrifice the common people as sacrifices.

He wants to get out of his own way.

Use your strength to win the recognition of the nine states of heaven and earth, instead of launching a large-scale military conquest to destroy the world of nine states, leaving everything devastated and all life in ruins.

The military disputes in the Kyushu world will be resolved and suppressed one by one by his hands.

To unify Kyushu, start from Li Province, accumulate layout step by step, until the strength shocks the world, and the heroes bow their heads!

In this great world, he also wants to fight for it.

"Marquis Zhenjun has already led a party at a young age. I heard that Anmang City is developing very fast. This is a good thing and a bad thing!"

Zhao Chengyan didn't know what Jiang Li was thinking, but felt that the young man in front of him gave him a very friendly feeling, so he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Emperor Jing is also a figure of the generation, with strong methods, and will never tolerate the continuous development of Anmang City. .

Once the strength of Zhen Junhou is beyond the control range, he will definitely find a way to weaken the exploitation, and even transfer him away from the province. If you seek refuge in Anmang City, you must be prepared in advance. "

He raised his head and looked northwest, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

What kind of person will Chan'er's son be?
If this nephew really has the qualifications to be a great leader, how should he choose between the prince and Jiang Li.

The Qin people have accumulated strength for ninety years, and they only have this chance.

If the crown prince is really incapable of leading the Qin clan to rise in troubled times, would Jiang Li be an option?
At such a young age, he was granted the title of Marquis of the country. I am afraid that such a person will not easily submit to the crown prince.

But in any case, Li Province's position is too important and must be controlled by the Qin Clan.

Zhao Chengyan's eyes flickered, and countless thoughts surged through his heart.

"Second Uncle, you are finally here!"

On the wilderness ahead, nine figures came galloping on horseback. The leader was a handsome young man, with an anxious expression on his face, shouted excitedly, and lashed the horse's buttocks with a whip in his hand.

Da Ma screamed in pain, ran faster, and rushed towards Zhao Chengyan and his party.

Ying Mu looked at the second uncle who came from the South China Sea, his fluttering mood settled down, and he said anxiously: "Uncle Meng and the five masters of the Qin clan visited Anmang City at night, and they all fell into it. Their lives and deaths are unknown. Please ask the second uncle to think about it." There is a way to rescue it!"

(End of this chapter)