Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 243: Suppressing Marquis Wu became a human being, and King Anmang fell into disgrace! (one)

"Your Royal Highness, Princess Yunle!"

At the edge of the camp, Jiang Li and a group of Anmang generals stopped to look at the Beimang Royal Court in the distance. They were all amazed by the huge rock city that was completely dark and could not reflect a trace of light.

The architectural scale of this city is no less than that of the Shengjing Imperial City, enough to accommodate a population of more than one million people, and it exudes a heart-stopping aura.

There is also the most real and penetrating darkness, which makes people unpredictable and uneasy.

A vaguely invisible formation shrouds the entire rocky city. It is usually invisible, but if a military horse or cavalry rushes towards it, it will definitely be shaken by the formation.

The stronger the momentum, the greater the backlash.

Seeing the Fourth Prince Sima Ye and Princess Yun Le galloping towards them, Jiang Li sat on his horse and nodded, while the surrounding generals An Mang got off their horses and performed the salute of a sergeant.

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as a prince, Jiang Li was half a rank higher than the fourth prince and Princess Yunle.

"Xiao Wang has met Prince An Mang. My sister and I have been looking forward to your arrival these days. With the elite members of the An Mang tribe joining us, the destruction of Beimang will be just around the corner!"

Sima Ye was delighted from the bottom of his heart.

Due to his ineffective governance, the Western Army was destroyed. If Jiang Li hadn't turned the tide, the Northern Expedition would have been defeated.

Later, he was convicted by his father and deprived of all rights. It was difficult to clear his guilt throughout his life.

I thought that I would never have the chance to regain power in this life, and I could only spend the rest of my life as an idle prince, chatting.

But he never wanted to be used by his father again.

Sima Ye knew clearly in his heart that the reason why he was in his current position was entirely because he had a good personal relationship with Jiang Li.

His father handed over the Yunjing Seventeenth Mansion and the 20 Zhou army to him, hoping that Sima Ye would win over Jiang Li.

Among the princes, only Sima Ye could stabilize Jiang Li and prevent him from having second thoughts.

There was even a vague guess in Sima Ye's mind that if he could establish a relationship of mutual trust with Jiang Li, once the An Mang tribe was on his side, his father would most likely include him in the consideration list for the next emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Jiang Li is not worthy of His Highness's words, but His Highness can rest assured that the Anmang Department will do its best to ensure the stability and peace of Mangzhou!"

Jiang Li nodded and immediately asked: "It has been half a month since we left the Divine Realm Mountains. I wonder if the Holy Lord has returned to Shengjing safely?"

"This……"

Sima Ye's expression froze slightly, and Princess Yunle's face also looked slightly unnatural, as if she had something unspeakable.

"This place is very close to the giant rock city, and it is also the place where the White Walkers first appeared. Don't be careless. You should return to your respective military headquarters and urge the military attaches and soldiers to take it seriously!"

When Jiang Li saw this, he already had some guesses in his mind. He waved his hand gently, and the surrounding An Mang generals immediately responded to the order, got on their horses and dispersed in all directions.

"Don't be afraid of King An Mang's jokes, my father is still on the Great Wall in the north!"

Seeing no one around, Sima Ye's face darkened, revealing rare anger and murderous intent.

"Fourth brother, maybe everything is just a misunderstanding!" Princess Yunle's voice was thin and weak. She wanted to comfort her brother, but she was not confident.

"But something went wrong with the eldest prince?" Jiang Li asked calmly with his face as usual.

"King An Mang is very thoughtful and has far-reaching plans. Nothing can be hidden from you!"

Sima Ye smiled coldly: "I have been in power for more than eighty years in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It seems that the imperial power is stable and the ministers are loyal. But once a crisis occurs, everyone seeks their own interests, and there are a few people who really have their father in their hearts. In one month, , dozens of urgent edicts were sent to ask for help, but in the end, only An Mang's troops crossed thousands of miles of wilderness and came for help, even if they were father and son, it was nothing more than that!"

"Your Highness, the Fourth Highness, is saying that no soldiers and horses have set out in the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Jiang Li asked.

"That's all if the real army and horses haven't set off yet!"

Sima Ye clenched the reins with his fists, and his voice became colder: "Soldiers and horses from all walks of life have already rushed to the Great Wall in the north, but not a single soldier has walked out of the pass and set foot in the wilderness. Instead, they have strictly guarded the Great Wall and resisted everything!
"My father led more than [-] tired and wounded soldiers and finally returned to the Great Wall in the north. However, the soldiers stationed on the Great Wall resisted and refused to open the door. They said that the wilderness was chaotic and strange ghosts were infested. It was impossible to distinguish between my father and the Great Zhou Dynasty. Whether the soldiers are real or fake, if the ministers are kidnapped by the alien ghosts and the Mang tribe, once the city gate is opened and the alien ghosts and Mang soldiers are released, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be in danger!"

"The eldest prince is seeking death!"

Although Jiang Li had expected it, he was shocked by the eldest prince's unusual behavior.

Emperor Jing was besieged by the White Walkers and was almost in a dead end. He once sent an order to Shengjing that if he fell, the Great Zhou Dynasty would not be left without a master for a day. The eldest prince could directly succeed to the throne and lead the Great Zhou Dynasty to fight against the White Walkers.

How could the eldest prince remain indifferent after receiving the imperial edict?

I'm afraid that I have already regarded myself as the fifth generation monarch of the Zhou Dynasty in my heart.

If he just mobilized troops and horses on the inside of the Great Wall and defended without support, although he was suspected of letting it go and even hoping for Emperor Jing's death, there were reasons to put it past him.

After all, the White Walkers are coming menacingly, so it is only natural to guard the Great Wall and protect the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty from being invaded by the White Walkers.

But Emperor Jing led more than [-] remnant troops to the outside of the Great Wall and still couldn't leave. The meaning could not be more obvious.

Do you want Emperor Jing and his more than [-] troops to self-destruct due to lack of food and clothing while suffering from hunger and cold?
Or do you have other plans and arrangements?

"The eldest prince is usually very humble and abides by etiquette and rules. Although he has not shown any great talents or strategizing abilities, he is also careful and cautious in his actions. How could he do such a reckless act!"

Jiang Li couldn't figure it out, unless there was some unknown secret and reason.

Otherwise, just keeping Emperor Jing and the remnants of the Zhou Dynasty out of the country would not be enough for the eldest prince to successfully succeed to the throne and sit back and relax.

"I don't know either, maybe the eldest brother is blinded by the desire for power!"

Sima Ye shook his head, glanced at Jiang Li, his tone was a little slow, and he hesitated: "But now my father has led his army through the pass and returned to the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty. All crises have been resolved. King An Mang Don’t worry!”

"The fourth prince has something to say, but it doesn't matter!" Jiang Li's eyes flashed.

"Marquis Zhenwu returned to the wilderness one day ago. He was promoted to the realm of immortals. He broke through the [-]-mile northern Great Wall with one finger, shocked thousands of troops, and escorted his father into the country safely!" Sima Ye said with complicated eyes.

Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, was successfully promoted to immortal and became the first true immortal in modern and ancient times. This was indeed a great joy for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But the relationship between father and son, Marquis Zhenwu and King Anmang, was like fire and water. Although the two remained stable under the checks and balances of Da Zhou and Emperor Jing, the final conflict was unavoidable.

One person is the No. 1 Immortal of Kyushu who controls the world's martial arts luck, and has the highest combat power in the world.

The other person is a disciple of Qilin, the military god of the Zhou Dynasty, and a prince with a different surname who owns a state. He uses troops like a god, and the strength of his subordinates is the first among all the armies of the Zhou Dynasty.

The two of them were like Da Zhou's right-hand men, both were indispensable.

Sima Ye was happy that Dazhou had gained an immortal, but he was also worried about Jiang Li.

The Marquis of Zhenwu has become a human being. If he really wanted to attack Jiang Li, even Emperor Jing would have a hard time stopping him.

"Jiang Shirong finally stepped into the realm of immortals. He shattered the three hundred miles of the Great Wall of the North with one finger. What a powerful force!"

Jiang Li nodded calmly. Jiang Shirong's promotion to immortality had long been expected by him, but the news was confirmed by Sima Ye himself, which still caused him a lot of pressure.

Although he has reached the holy level, his physical body is still stronger than that of an ordinary half-step human immortal.

Attacking with all his strength, Nine Nether Flame Bird Yan Xiyao was no match for him. His strength was almost the same as that of Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu in the Tower Space, almost at the same level of strength.

But it was far from enough against Marquis Zhenwu, who had entered the realm of human immortality.

Unless he can make a huge breakthrough in the realm in a short period of time, or master a more powerful Tiangang supernatural power.

Otherwise, we can only temporarily avoid it and avoid direct conflict with Jiang Shirong.

"King Anmang, don't worry. Although Marquis Zhenwu has entered the realm of human immortality, it will take some time for his realm to be stable. The Northern Expedition of the Great Zhou Dynasty was seriously damaged. As the Minister of the Ministry of War, he also has many affairs to deal with!" Si Prince Sima Ye said softly.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Jiang Li now knows how to deal with it!"

Jiang Li smiled warmly, looked up at the huge rock city not far away, and said seriously: "Although Beimang's troops have been reduced to a fraction, we still have the foundation and Taoist masters, so we may not have no other means.

"If the protective shield of the city is broken, Your Highness should not rush to attack. Da Zhou can no longer take risks easily. Once the war begins, Da Luo's 30 elite troops can be ordered to charge first. Our purpose is just to destroy Bei Mang and lose the ability to make a comeback. Instead of fighting them to the death and losing both sides!"

"What King An Mang said makes sense, Sima Ye has written it down!"

The fourth prince nodded, he glanced at Yun Le intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly smiled: "The war is approaching, military affairs are complicated, and I have other things to deal with. If King Anmang has anything to do with Beimang Royal Court and the nearby terrain and military situation, If you don’t understand anything, you can ask Yun Le. After a few months in the wilderness, my sister’s growth really impressed me!”

After he finished speaking, he led his cavalry back on horseback, their iron hooves flying in the air, kicking up waves of dust, slush and slush.

"Jiang Li, are you still used to what you, the King of Mangzhou, do?"

Princess Yunle's cheeks were slightly red. She looked at the heroic young man in front of her. She pretended to be calm and joked with a smile: "I heard that you have a good relationship with several mercenary leaders in the Western Regions. The Orchid Dancer in the Anmang Protector's Mansion There are dozens of them. Didn’t Grandpa Liu lecture you on the way here?”

"Marquis Liu didn't train me, but he asked me intentionally or unintentionally about the customs of the Western Regions and the contact information of the mercenaries. This should be to prepare for future expeditions to the countries in the Western Regions!" Jiang Li said with a smile.

"What? Why is Grandpa Liu so unruly? When I return to Shengjing, I will definitely complain to Sister Qingshu!"

Princess Yunle was speechless.

"Is the princess familiar with Miss Liu's family?"

Jiang Li's heart moved slightly. Although he had long since washed away his status as a son-in-law, his engagement with the Liu family was still there.

Strictly speaking, he should still call Liu Honglie grandpa.

"When we were young, we attended a girls' school for elementary school education. However, since sister Qingshu suddenly and mysteriously disappeared for a period of time when she was ten years old, our interactions have become less frequent. It's not that I don't want to see her, it's just that sister Qingshu returned when she was 13. After returning home, my mind is chaotic, and I often fall into a state of stupidity, rarely waking up!"

Princess Yunle tilted her head and looked at Jiang Li, her little mouth pursed slightly: "By the way, I almost forgot that you are still engaged to Sister Qingshu. No wonder you care so much when you hear Sister Qingshu's name.

"Don't worry, Sister Qingshu is just damaged in her mind, not really stupid. When she falls into chaos, she just sits quietly without any extraordinary actions. When she wakes up, she is gentle, gentle, quiet, and gentle. Shengjing's first She is known for her beauty!" "After the Northern Expedition, when I find time, I will go to Qian Junhou's family in person to propose the termination of the contract. I am just curious about some rumors about Liu Qingshu. It is said that before this, she He once killed three men in succession, I wonder if the rumors are true?"

Jiang Li smiled. He wanted to terminate the engagement with the Liu family not because Liu Qingshu was mentally confused, but because he did not want his fate to be interfered with and dominated by anyone.

In the future, if he is able to help Liu Qingshu resolve the disorder of mental chaos, he will help without hesitation.

After all, Liu Honglie and other old soldiers were kind enough to teach him martial arts skills and give him medicinal wine and secret medicine when he was in the most difficult situation.

"Are you going to break off your engagement with Sister Qingshu?"

Princess Yunle was a little surprised, with mixed emotions.

Fortunately, Jiang Li has regained his freedom and can choose the beautiful woman as Princess An Mang according to his heart...

What is worrying is that if Liu Qingshu's engagement is broken off again, she may not be able to remarry for the rest of her life.

"Sister Qingshu did have three engagements before you entered Qianjunhou's mansion. The first one was made when she was young. But it's strange to say that every time the engagement approaches, something unexpected happens. .”

Princess Yunle calmed down her floating thoughts and sighed: "Almost all three of them died of illness a few days before the ceremony, or fell off their horses after falling off their horses, or even the secret of family rebellion was exposed, and they were beheaded by Emperor Jing. .

"Therefore, even if Qianjunhoufu is a hereditary lord with a distinguished status, no one dares to enter into a marriage contract with him. Even if he wants to recruit a son-in-law, no one dares to accept it, for fear that he will encounter misfortune!"

"If that's the case, I'm a little curious!"

Jiang Li's eyes moved, and he was also surprised by Liu Qingshu's strange experience.

Although the Qianjun Mansion has been in decline for a while, it is still a noble of the Zhou Dynasty. Liu Honglie also served as the commander-in-chief of the army. He still has some connections, but he has never been able to cure Liu Qingshu's mental disorder.

Thinking about it, this kind of chaos is not necessarily caused by external factors. It is likely to appear in Liu Qingshu's divine mind itself.

Troubled times are approaching, and many figures from medieval times and even modern times have made plans in advance. There must be many people who will be reincarnated, and some accidents will inevitably happen...

"Jiang Li, are you going to check Sister Qingshu's spiritual thoughts out of curiosity and want to win the engagement?"

Seeing that Jiang Li had some "movement" in his heart, Princess Yunle asked quickly, quite worried and uneasy.

"I'm indeed a little curious, but I'm not going to catch myself!"

Jiang Li laughed dumbly. He looked at the fields in all directions and suddenly asked: "Princess, does she know where the underground abyss passages that exist nearby are?"

"A few days ago, as soon as my brother and I arrived near the Beimang Royal Court, we ordered the scouts to carefully explore the terrain within a few hundred radius. If King Anmang wants to know, I can be your guide!" Princess Yunle smiled sweetly.

"Then there will be Princess Lao!"

Jiang Li nodded. The formation shield outside the Beimang King's Court could still last for at least ten more days. In order to deal with possible back-up moves by Yun Chongshu and other reincarnated ghosts, it was necessary to carefully investigate everything in the vicinity in advance. Condition.

As early as when the army arrived near the royal court, the scout camp of the Anmang tribe had already dispersed.

"It's not too late, let's go now!"

Princess Yunle patted the horse's back, and a big maroon horse under her seat neighed and sprang out like a rainbow.

Jiang Li also rode his horse lightly and chased after him.

In recent days, he has focused on improving the realm of Qi channels. He can practice Qi practice anytime and anywhere to improve his realm.

"King An Mang, the war horse I gave you to chase the wind is here. Did it die in the battle?"

"No, Zhui Feng has had some adventures. He is already a monster. The last time An Mang's army moved together, it was mixed in with the soldiers. The princess didn't see it. When we return to the military camp, I will call it out!"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you die, as long as you don't give it away to anyone else. Last time I saw that you gave the Red Dragon Scale Sword to Xuan Xin, I really wanted to get it back. You can give it to me as a gift next time. Something, I will...I will make Sister Qingshu not agree to your termination of the contract!"

"Ah this..."

"Ok!"

……

"Yun Chongshu, who are you, a human or a strange ghost?"

The giant rock city is as black as ink on the outside. Although the buildings inside the city are also covered with almost black veins, they are mainly blue and gray.

However, under the coverage and spread of the black veins, looking from a distance, there is an illusion of incompleteness, and an indescribable weirdness.

It cast another layer of gloom and despair in the hearts of the already depressed and sad Mang nobles and commoners.

Groups of Mang warriors, armed with spears and scimitars on their waists, patrolled the city day and night. All sudden noises would be silenced by their attention.

Their homes were destroyed and their relatives died in the war. Countless people were filled with sadness, but they did not dare to cry.

If it weren't for the radiance of belief in various gods that emanated from some nearby buildings from time to time, they would have fallen into final collapse.

In the Tiansheng Temple, Beimang Great Khan Duguheng looked at Yun Chongshu, the leader of the Wolf Guard, who was standing in front of him, with a cold expression on his face, "Twenty years ago, you saved my life. At that time, I knew all about your identity. I have doubts and think that you may be a spy sent by the Zhou Dynasty. I have been wary of you for the past 20 years, but now it seems that your background is far more terrifying and complicated than I imagined!"

"To be honest with you, I do come from the underground abyss, but I can't be considered a real White Walker!"

Yun Chongshu's voice was calm and he leaned forward: "But the Great Khan can rest assured that my loyalty to Beimang has not changed. Otherwise, I would not have mobilized my tribe to help the rest of Beimang out of trouble.

"If Jiang Li, King Anmang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, hadn't arrived, the Nine Nether Flame Birds and the Kui tribe would have been too terrifying. Our tribe didn't have experts at the corresponding level to compete. Emperor Jing and his millions of Zhou troops would have been annihilated in the Divine Realm Mountains long ago!"

"But you are a foreigner after all, and you are an unpredictable variable for both me and Da Zhou!"

Dugu Heng's eyes gradually condensed: "Although Zhou Mang has been hostile to each other for more than eighty years, whether it is the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the demise of Beimang, it is a battle between human races. There are thousands of strange ghosts under the wilderness. You can topple the entire Mangzhou at any time, how should I trust you?"

"Since our clan was expelled to the underground abyss in the Middle Ages, we have always wanted to return to the surface of Kyushu. However, in addition to this, we also shoulder a more important mission. Although we cannot tell the Great Khan, at least for now, for Mang It is beneficial to both the clan and the Great Khan!" Yun Chongshu whispered.

"What about?" Dugu Heng asked lightly.

"For example, I can break one of Da Zhou's arms!"

Yun Chongshu slowly raised his head and looked at Dugu Heng: "Ten days later, when the formation shield outside the giant rock city dissipates and a decisive battle breaks out in Zhou Mang, our clan will climb back to the ground and help the Great Khan eliminate the Great Khan. Zhou Jun died.

"I have planned to make Jiang Li believe in me. He will take the lead and rush to the front of the battle line. At that time, a strange ancestor will appear. The thunderous means will destroy the foundation of Jiang Li's martial arts and Qi, turning him into a useless person!"

"Are you serious? How can I be sure that this is not a conspiracy between you and Jiang Li?" Dugu Heng flashed his light.

"The Khan doesn't believe me, is there any other choice?"

Yun Chongshu said calmly: "Sooner or later the array shield will be destroyed. No matter whether the Great Khan cooperates with me or not, there will be no way to retreat and face the Zhou army directly!"

"Humph!"

Dugu Heng snorted heavily and his expression became even more gloomy. As the Lord of Beimang, he had fallen into such a situation today and was actually being coerced by an underground ghost clan.

But as Yun Chongshu said, Beimang has reached its end, and there is no other way.

"What do you want me to do?" Dugu Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.

"I want Mang Khan to promise me three conditions. Jiang Li will never be killed on the day of the first decisive battle. Although he is deposed, he will never die. As long as the armies of Great Zhou and An Mang withdraw, the dilemma faced by the Great Khan will be solved. open!"

Yun Chongshu said slowly: "Second, please ask the Great Khan to cede the Divine Realm Mountains to our White Walkers. We will form an alliance with Beimang and become mutual allies. The Great Zhou is afraid of our clan. In the past ten years, we will definitely We will not march north again.

"As for the third point, from now on Beimang's sphere of influence can only be limited to the eastern part of Mangzhou, and it must not provoke Dazhou again and cause unnecessary trouble!"

"Aren't these conditions a little too much?"

Dugu Heng was unhappy.

What makes Jiang Li most fearful is not his martial arts realm, but his military skills. Even if this son loses all his strength, he is still Beimang's formidable enemy.

Why not kill if given the chance.

As for the second condition, ceding part of the territory as a habitat for the White Walkers would make him a public enemy of the Kyushu human race.

"It doesn't matter if the Great Khan doesn't want to agree. When the Zhou Mang war begins, once King An Mang is deposed and the Great Zhou withdraws his troops, our clan will turn around and devour the rest of Beimang. We can still have our own territory!" Yun Chongshu said with a look on his face! No change.

"Yun Chongshu, are you threatening me?"

Dugu Heng suddenly stood up, and countless Mang warriors holding scimitars outside the temple immediately rushed in.

"The Great Khan can kill me. I believe that in less than ten days, I will be able to see all the wild people in the giant rock city below!" Yun Chongshu smiled coldly.

"Damn offal!"

Dugu Heng gritted his teeth and his face turned red, but in the end he waved helplessly and ordered all the Mang warriors to leave.

"How can you guarantee that Jiang Li will be destroyed!"

Dugu Heng looked at Yun Chongshu coldly: "He has never been defeated since he appeared in Mangzhou. It is said that he suppressed the Jin Yan clan leader in the Shenjing Mountains with just one move, and his strength is comparable to that of a mid-level martial saint!"

"Don't worry, Khan. As long as that alien ancestor takes action, Jiang Li will have no chance of resisting!" Yun Chongshu whispered a name when he saw no one in the hall.

"What are you talking about? He is also a ghost from the underground. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Dugu Heng looked shocked and in complete disbelief.

If that person was also a member of Yun Chongshu's clan, strange ghosts and aliens might not be everywhere.

(End of this chapter)