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Chapter 246 Three pillars stand, An Mang is dormant! (Please subscribe for support)

Deep in the wilderness, killing cries echoed in the sky.

Sima Ye and Liu Honglie led 17 Zhou soldiers, fighting all the way, and finally merged with the Anmang army.

The Beimang army only pursued for more than ten miles, then they retreated with gold and slowly retreated back to the giant rock city.

After the man in black robe disappeared, the army of white ghosts crawling out from the depths of the ground were also driven and summoned by some kind of sound. They turned around and jumped into the cracks in the earth again, disappearing.

After a melee, Dazhou and Beimang suffered losses on each other, but the battle did not last long, with at most 2 soldiers killed on both sides.

On the contrary, Daluo, who was caught in the cracks, suffered heavy losses, at least [-] to [-] soldiers were wiped out.

Seeing the Beimang army retreating towards the giant rock city, Da Luo was extremely angry.

Although they still had an advantage in numbers, Beimang Daowu masters and gods had not suffered too much loss, and it was easy to suppress Da Luo.

The Daluo crown prince Park Kyu-tae, who had stolen several handfuls of rice in vain, could only hide away with more than [-] Daluo soldiers in despair, and returned dejectedly in the direction of Luo Kingdom.

If the father knew that he had made big mistakes one after another and completely dragged Da Luo into the abyss of destruction, I don't know what kind of thunder and wrath he would unleash.

It is not yet known whether his life can be saved, but his position as prince will definitely be deprived of him.

"Da Zhou and Bei Mang, you and I are at odds with each other!"

Park Kuitai gritted his teeth and was worried.

Is this the only fate?

With a sinister look in his eyes, he looked at Jin Yanzong and Huaxiao Taoist disciples not far away, and suddenly there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

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"King Yunhu, how is King Anmang?"

Two days after the battle in the giant rock city, An Mang's troops and the Zhou army finally arrived at Hanhai Lake in the evening.

As soon as the army was stationed, Sima Ye, Princess Yunle, Liu Honglie and other high-ranking Zhou generals immediately arrived outside King Anmang's camp.

Two days ago, Jiang Li was severely injured by a strange ghost. Yan Xiyao took him, Yun Wangcheng and other An Mang generals and strange beasts away from the battlefield and stationed at the Hanhai Lake. While "healing" Jiang Li, he waited for An Mang to return. The Mang army.

"Your Highness, Fourth Highness, although Jiang Li's life has been saved, his physical body has been completely destroyed by the powerful White Walkers, and the foundation of his Qi and martial arts has been completely destroyed. There will be no possibility of practicing martial arts in the future!"

Yun Wangcheng walked out of his own tent, with a bit of melancholy and loss on his face.

"Jiang Li!"

Upon hearing this, Princess Yunle's already pale complexion darkened again. She rushed into the camp regardless of the obstruction of the people around her, and soon there was an uncontrollable cry.

"The foundation of Qi and martial arts has been completely lost!"

When Sima Ye and Liu Honglie heard this, their hearts sank, and there was unconcealable regret and disappointment in their eyes.

Although on the way here, the two of them had already made some guesses. The strange ghost that appeared under the giant rock city had the power of a half-step human immortal. It would be difficult for ordinary martial saints to survive. Even if Jiang Li did not die, he would have endured unimaginable hardships. heavy damage.

But now that I heard Yun Wangcheng's definite answer, it was still difficult to accept such a cruel ending.

The newly emerging Great Zhou Qilin and the Lord of Mangzhou have come to a bleak end before they can truly show their glory. For Great Zhou, it is definitely an unbearable loss.

"Luo Kingdom, Strange Ghost, Great Zhou will never let you go. Everything today will be washed away with blood!"

The anger in Sima Ye's heart was difficult to describe in words.

After Jiang Li was deposed, not only was he unable to defeat Beimang for his father, but the strength of the Anmang tribe has been greatly reduced since then, which will also lower his status in the heart of his father and make it difficult to realize his ambitions.

"King Yunhu plans to leave?"

Liu Honglie felt extremely sad in his heart. The engagement was unresolved and Jiang Li was considered half of the Liu family. He looked at the many beasts gathered outside the camp and his eyes couldn't help but condense.

"The troubled times are coming. Wanhu Mountain is too weak. We must find an existence that we can rely on. It's not that Yun is acting on the strength of the situation. He really has to consider the monsters in Wanhu Mountain!"

Yun Wangcheng looked ashamed: "I have just expressed my intention to leave to Jiang Li, and he has agreed to Wanhushan's choice. Your Highness, Fourth Highness, Qian Junhou, we may meet again in the future!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored the unkind looks from Sima Ye and Liu Honglie and led hundreds of beast-like monsters to stand up and leave in the direction of Dazhou.

"It's just the nature of the beasts to scatter the hozens when a tree falls!" Sima Ye smiled coldly.

"The troubled times are coming. Both the demon clan and the human clan have their own choices. You can't force them!"

Liu Honglie smiled bitterly and said: "Your Highness, Fourth Highness, let's go see King Anmang first. According to the current situation, Dazhou will probably not be able to fight Beimang again in the short term!"

Sima Ye remained silent, just nodded, opened the tent door and walked in.

The howling cold wind was drawn in from the gap in the tent door, and the temperature inside the tent, which was not warm in the first place, became much lower.

The cold wind poured into his lungs, and he heard a vague cough, weak and feeble.

The pungent smell of the soup hit his nose and mouth. Sima Ye walked into the tent and saw Jiang Li lying deep in the tent.

The Dazhou Qimai No. 1, who was full of energy and terrifying fighting power two days ago, is now pale and bloodless, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth that he just coughed up and has not yet been wiped clean.

Jiang Li's whole body was wrapped in thick animal skin, and he had lost his energy and martial arts foundation. His physical body was weaker than that of ordinary people at the moment, and he was unable to withstand the severe cold in Mangzhou.

Princess Yunle knelt half-kneeling in front of the bed, holding Jiang Li's hand and weeping silently, feeling the sorrow in her heart like a knife.

"Fourth brother, I want to send a message to my father immediately, asking him to send the best imperial doctor and the royal family's most precious medicine to cure King An Mang. He is the military god of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the court cannot live without him!" Princess Yunle cried.

"Don't worry Yun Le, I have sent the green falcon to summon Shengjing. King An Mang is our number one hero in the Great Zhou Dynasty. My father will definitely do his best to treat him!" Sima Ye nodded lightly.

"Let Your Royal Highness and Princess worry about it!"

Jiang Li's voice was weak and full of bitterness: "It's just my own body that I know best. That alien ghost not only destroyed my body, but also left behind an extremely weird dark power that entangled my five internal organs. It won't be able to be exerted in less than ten years." It is extremely difficult to reunite the meridians and body after it has been completely dispersed.”

"King An Mang, don't be discouraged, let me take a look!"

Liu Honglie took a step forward and gently pressed Jiang Li's wrist. He lived by the spirit of his fists and had the magical power to restore life and regenerate severed limbs.

But as soon as his fingers touched Jiang Li's pulse, his expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of horror and surprise.

Jiang Li's body was severely damaged, far beyond his expectation.

And it's not as simple as being damaged to the extreme.

The alien ghost didn't seem to have any intention of killing Jiang Li. The mysterious power of the half-immortal completely destroyed Jiang Li's physical body, and at the same time used an extremely clever and vicious method that could be called destiny to kill Jiang Li. Li's shattered body was reunited.

Various meridians, blood vessels, muscles, and bones are chaotically connected together to form a stable balance.

As long as he doesn't change easily, Jiang Li can maintain the most basic state of survival. He is just alive, but there is no possibility of becoming stronger or even regaining more physical strength.

Once there is a slight change, these seemingly chaotically connected meridians, blood vessels, and organs will instantly collapse due to loss of balance, and Jiang Li will also be cut off from life.

That mysterious alien ghost almost eliminated all possibilities for Jiang Li to repair his body.

The vicious thoughts in it go beyond any level of cursing.

Unless human immortals and Taoist masters who have survived five or six thunder tribulations take action, any mundane means and panacea will be completely useless.

That alien ghost just wanted Jiang Li to survive in a weak state.

The vicious means not only harmed King An Mang, but also served as a hindrance, warning, and demonstration against the great Zhou Dynasty’s domination of the Nine Provinces!
Liu Honglie was speechless and didn't even know what words to use to comfort Jiang Li. He silently withdrew his hand and stepped aside, shaking his head imperceptibly towards the fourth prince Sima Ye who had the last hope in his heart.

"King An Mang rests in peace and recuperates. Troubled times are coming, and the suppression of the world's creatures by heaven will gradually fade away. If more immortals are born in the world, it may be possible to reshape the foundation of your physical body!"

Sima Ye felt depressed, and after a few words of comfort to Jiang Li, he and Liu Honglie exited the camp, leaving only Princess Yunle standing by the bed to take care of Jiang Li.

Troubled times are indeed coming, but not everyone can achieve immortality easily.

What's more, there is Jiang Shirong, the number one martial artist in Kyushu.The feud between the Marquis of Zhenwu and Prince Anmang and his son is known to all the world.

Anyone who tries to heal Jiang Li and reunite his body will definitely offend this No. 1 immortal in ancient and modern times.

Even the future powerful immortals will have to consider this relationship.

"Your Highness, King Anmang's realm has been abolished. Although he can still command troops and strategize, it is difficult to improve the strength of the Anmang tribe. Many of the masters who relied on him before will gradually leave!"

Liu Honglie stood in the snow hundreds of meters away from Jiang Li's camp, looking around the desolate Mangzhou, shaking his head and sighing: "Beimang has the help of the alien ghosts. Unless the Holy One gathers all the troops from across the country and fights against Beimang and the aliens regardless of the consequences, we will not die." If you don't stop, you will be able to win and truly occupy Mangzhou.

"But this price is too high, and neither the Holy One nor the Great Zhou can bear it. The situation of the three pillars of the Great Zhou, Beimang, and the White Walkers in the wilderness may last for a long time. The Holy One's future conquests on Daluo, Western Regions, Kamikaze, Southern Border and other places , it is difficult for An Mang to have extra strength to support!"

"What Qianjunhou said is true. We have encountered too many variables in this Northern Expedition. King Anmang's ability to defend the wilderness for Great Zhou is all that he can do!"

Sima Ye nodded, the hatred for Da Luo rising again in his heart.

If Daluo's 30-strong army can attack with all their strength, they may not be able to annihilate Beimang's active forces in front of Panshi City in one fell swoop.

But as the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Sima Ye quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Qian Junhou, we set off immediately and returned to the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Beimang and the White Walkers colluded together. The Seventeenth Mansion of Yunjing and the Great Wall of the North The defensive strength must also be readjusted and distributed!"

"Fourth brother, I also want to return to Shengjing!"

Princess Yunle also walked out of Jiang Li's tent at this time. She didn't bother to wipe the tears on her face and got on her horse. "I'm going to ask my father to order Zhenwuhou to take action for King Anmang." Reshape the physical body!”

"Yunle, the grudge between Wuhou and King Anmang has been going on for a long time. It is difficult for outsiders like us to decide what is right and wrong, but no matter what, it is impossible for Wuhou to heal King Anmang's wounds!" Sima Ye sighed.

"King An Mang was injured during the expedition against Northern Mang for the Great Zhou Dynasty. Both his father and Marquis Wu should do their best to help King An Mang. Marquis Wu claimed to be a loyal minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty and a master of Neo-Confucianism. If he If you ignore your personal grievances and ignore the country, you are nothing like the Twelve Ministers of Zhou Dynasty!"

Princess Yunle said coldly. She ignored the dissuasion and led hundreds of guards to gallop towards Da Zhou.

"Yun Le, wait a minute, Qian Junhou and I are also going back to the Great Wall of the North!"

Seeing this, Sima Ye and Liu Honglie could only quickly order their troops to assemble quickly and march towards the border of Dazhou.

A few hours later, only the elite soldiers of the Anmang tribe were stationed by the Hanhai Lake.

"Kings!"

The entrance to the Anmang tribe's main tent was opened, and a young figure in thin clothes was helped out of the tent by several Anmang soldiers.

Thousands of lynx heavy riders stationed around him knelt down to salute when they saw Jiang Li's appearance.

"Tie He, Xuan Xin, the battle in Beimang is over. Send a message to all the troops to pull out camp. It's time to return to Anmang City!"

The cold wind in the wilderness was biting, the flags were flying, and the cold current blew on Jiang Li's frail body, making him feel the severe cold that he had not experienced for a long time, and his whole body could not help but tremble.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the Nine Breaths of the Tiangang Divine Power were instantly activated. With each breath, his collapsed physical body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After nine breaths, when he opened his eyes again, he still looked a little weak.

"Yan Xiyao, Liuyun, Qingmo Luan, and Yan Xiao, follow me on a trip to the Divine Realm Mountains. Although the strange ghosts have reached an agreement with Beimang and returned to Kyushu, I also need their existence to strive for some development for Anmang. time, but everything must be within my control!”

The crystal-like Qi spread out and condensed into wings behind Jiang Li. With a slight vertical movement of his body, he immediately turned into a golden light and rushed into the cloud sky. He spread his wings like a roc and flew towards the east of the wilderness.

"Sing"

Behind him, the Nine Nether Flame Bird, Qingmo Luan and other strange beasts, flying zombies, cried and roared, turning into streaks of light and shadow and quickly followed.

On the bank of Hanhai Lake, An Mang's army looked up and watched the king leave. Then they immediately gathered their troops and baggage, facing the wind and snow, and ran towards An Mang City.

At present, An Mang does not have the absolute strength to compete with many powerful countries in Kyushu, but as long as he survives for a while and secretly accumulates strength, he will one day return to the battlefield in Kyushu with a stronger posture.

……

"Yun Chongshu, why hasn't that alien ancestor come to the Divine Realm Mountains to join us? He shouldn't have left with the Mangzhou Cauldron!"

The Shenjing Mountains in the eastern part of the wilderness are covered with snow and covered with dense forests. The originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere was broken by countless outsiders who suddenly broke in two days ago.

Countless alien ghosts with ferocious faces and pitch-black bodies used their sharp claws to carve open the mountain, roaring and crawling out of the cracks, all over the vast mountain forest.

Even the countless monster beasts that have lived in the Divine Realm Mountains for generations are hiding in the deepest parts of the mountains.

The outer area of ​​the Divine Mountains has completely turned into a paradise for ghosts.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see countless black shadows running and crawling in the dense forest and snow, knocking down big trees, gnawing and swallowing, like locusts, destroying everything with life.

In a cave near the middle of the Shenjing Mountains, there were more than a dozen cloaked figures with unknown faces gathered.

They each sat in one place, silent and motionless like sculptures.

I don't know how much time passed, but one of them seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He opened his eyes and looked at a figure sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and asked coldly: "That alien ancestor has almost disappeared since he left the Abyss ancestral land 400 years ago. Don’t keep in touch with the clan, he has been involved in the Zhou Dynasty for who knows how many years, he must have taken away the Mangzhou tripod and presented it to the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty on the pretext of helping us!"

"Mokoda, do you know what you are talking about?"

Hearing this, Yun Chongshu turned around coldly: "How many years have you been reincarnated into the human race? Do you know how much our ancestors have sacrificed for our race and the divine envoys? Don't say such words again, otherwise there is no need for me to take action, ancestors It will also kill you!"

"Humph, those ancestors are certainly respectable, but I only believe in facts!"

The reincarnated ghost known as Mokoda snorted: "This place is not far from the giant rock city. We have arrived in half a day. There is no way that ancestor is so much slower than us!"

"The ancestors may have other things to do. It's not your place to know. Don't ask!"

Yun Chongshu shouted in a low voice. He turned around and looked outside the cave, his brows furrowing slightly.

Although the alien ancestor was trustworthy, it was somewhat strange that he had not joined them for such a long time.

While he was deep in thought, he suddenly felt the air flowing around him stagnated slightly. A white-haired, bloated old man in rich clothes appeared at the entrance of the cave at some unknown time.

"Worship the art and pay homage to the ancestors!"

Yun Chongshu was so excited that he quickly stood up and knelt on the ground, bowing to the old man.

"The aliens have seen their ancestors!"

Seeing this, the other people in the cave knew that the ancestors who had taken action to depose King Anmang were coming from the giant rock city, and they quickly stood up and saluted.

"The ancestor turned out to be this person!"

"I can't imagine that my ancestor's identity in the Great Zhou Dynasty was..."

Although they all bowed their heads in worship at the first moment, the faces of their ancestors who appeared in the cave had already been completely captured in the corner of their eyes and reflected in their minds. They were all surprised and shocked.

"Ancestor, the Mangzhou tripod can be..."

Yun Chongshu raised his head and couldn't wait to ask, but before his voice came out, the old man in rich clothes standing in front of him suddenly took action and hit Yun Chongshu's chest with his palm, sending him directly into the cave wall. , gravel flying and dust flying.

"puff"

Yun Chongshu vomited blood, his eyes full of doubts and surprises. Regardless of the severe physical injuries, he asked in confusion: "Ancestor, what did Chongshu do wrong?"

"You are all good children of the God's Envoy. How could you do anything wrong? It's just that the Za family had already joined the service of Taizu Taizu 80 years ago and swore an oath to guard the country of Great Zhou for him. This trip to the wilderness is just for Emperor Jing. Just get rid of the potential threat of King An Mang!"

The old man in rich clothes walked toward the cave with a soft, cold voice: "You silly children only know how to serve the divine envoy, but you don't know that we are just insignificant chess pieces in his hands. What is the future destiny of our clan?" , is not in his consideration at all.

"Since you have obtained a human body, you are no longer a ghost race, so why bother calling yourself an alien from our race? For us, the relationship between the human race and us is closer. If you figure it out earlier, you will be freer!"

"As expected, you have taken refuge in the Sima clan!"

"Yun Chongshu, this is the ultimate determination!"

"Damn it, the day before yesterday you snatched the Mangzhou tripod in front of the giant rock city. You killed three birds with one stone. Not only did you depose King Anmang and win the tripod for Emperor Jing, but you also moved the disaster eastward and put all the sins on our clan!"

All the reincarnated ghosts in the cave were shocked and angry. Seeing the old man in rich clothes approaching, they all immediately turned around and crashed into the cave wall, trying to break the mountain and escape.

(End of this chapter)