After a while, the giant tree was cut down and smashed to the ground, just when Zhang Yuanyuan was wondering how they planned to take this thick trunk away.

A giant elephant came out of the woods behind the woodcutter and others. Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly became tense, holding his hand on the hilt of his sword.

He could see that the giant elephant was not bad, and if he was not careful, he might not be able to escape from the palm of the giant elephant, but the giant elephant did not attack the woodcutter and others, but waited until the woodcutter tied the rope to the tree trunk. OK, give the rope a tug with your nose.

The huge tree trunk began to be dragged, leaving a long gully in the ground.

Zhang Yuanyuan was dumbfounded.

The giant elephant and the woodcutters were together?

'Phew, I almost couldn't hold back my shot, and it really is not as good as my predecessors. ',

Moved her hand away from the hilt, Zhang Yuanyuan adjusted her breathing.

'Have the seniors always collected information like this? '

He didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately began to retreat, handing over the information in his hands to the top of the Tianbu, and the information was collected by the Tianbu and then passed to Di Xin.

In the study, Di Xin looked at the information carefully and nodded.

He put down the video information and document information, and murmured in a low voice: "It turns out that the human race in Nanzhan Buzhou is all monsters. The strength of ordinary people is as strong as that of a cow. If I were a demon race, I would also I don’t want to provoke such a human race casually.”

Di Xin was more and more sure of one thing. These human races were likely to be the emperor Fuxi, no, they might also be the human races that flowed into Nanzhan Buzhou during the reign of the emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi.

The good environment in Nanzhan Buzhou itself is very suitable for growing spiritual grass and spiritual fruit. After eating, it can greatly improve the physique. In addition, these human races may have some ancient inheritance, so they can gain a firm foothold in Nanzhan Buzhou .

Then they cooperated with some monsters and gave some food in return while the other party provided labor, thus reaching an intimate relationship with some monster races.

"I understand."

Di Xin put his hands on his chest and said, "The co-author is the so-called 'Nanman'?"

This 'Nanman' is not a slanderous term, please don't think that you are insulting southerners when you see Nan, the 'Nanman' mentioned by Di Xin actually refers to the 'Nanman' in the Three Kingdoms.

Being able to tame wild beasts and having great strength, no matter how you think about it, it looks like the Nanman's version of cultivating immortals.

"I have a little understanding of Zhuyeqing's thoughts. The demon clan in Nanzhan Buzhou may have a conspiracy, but the reason must be that the human race in Nanzhan Buzhou is too good at fighting, otherwise they don't need to preemptively attach to Yin Shang."

Di Xin sighed, this is exactly the opposite of Beiju Luzhou.

In Beiju Luzhou, the oppressed human race can only hide in the mountains to survive, but Nanzhan Buzhou can build towns and domesticate wild animals.

"Sure enough, the environment makes people. Fortunately, Yin Shang doesn't have too many big monsters here. This is really great."

What Di Xin didn't know was that Dongsheng Shenzhou used to have many big monsters.

But they were all killed, trained, and chased away by the powerful people of the human race. There are many monster clans in Luzhou in Beiju, which are actually monster clans from Dongsheng Shenzhou. Di Xin didn't know this.

"But no matter what, the human race is a human race after all. As long as they can communicate, Nanzhan Buzhou can still be subdued."

Di Xin looked down at the information again, when he noticed a word.

'Li'

Di Xin's forehead began to flow cold sweat.

"Wait, this Li...Could it be that one, Chi You's remnant tribe? A very small number of people from the Jiuli tribe who didn't surrender during the war."

For a while, Di Xin felt that Nanzhan Buzhou might not be so easy to subdue peacefully.

Chapter 370: Today is another day when the iron-eating beast is injured

The Jiuli Tribe, the nine tribes under Chi You's command back then, although the Jiuli Tribe was defeated by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor a long time ago, there were very few tribes that were unwilling to submit to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and chose to leave the Central Plains.

Some of these people died on the road, and some came to a new land and started a new life.

This is the country of 'Li'.

Di Xin wiped the cold sweat off his brow, jokingly, even if Chi You's army reappeared in Yin Shang, Di Xin could take him down in minutes.

'Li' country?How many teachers does he have?

"But I really didn't expect it. Our human race can really survive in various environments, which makes people proud."

Di Xin chuckled, then became serious, thinking about countermeasures.

First of all, since the "Li" country may be a descendant of the Jiuli tribe, it is very likely that it is not good or hostile to the Yin and Shang in the Central Plains.

If you want to subdue it peacefully without a single soldier, you may have to use some means.

Secondly, although the other human races in Nanzhan Buzhou did not use "Li" as their banner, most of them are also related to the Jiuli tribe.

Be prepared for the possibility that they might join forces.

In the end, the intentions of the Yaozu in Nanzhan Buzhou are not obvious, but they still have to follow their plan, as long as he dares to be loyal to Emperor Xin, he dares to accept him.

As for the consequences, we have to wait until the intentions of the Yaozu in Nanzhan Buzhou are revealed.

"System, do you think I'm a genius conspirator?"

[There is no conspiracy, please stop your imagination. 】

"Hey? Really, I'm wrong for thinking so much? System, tell me the intention of the demon king in Nanzhan Buzhou."

[Minsheng: Nanzhan Buzhou Yaozu belongs to the weak side, and they do not have the strength to go head-to-head with the human towns. 】

"That's weird. It stands to reason that the environment in Nanzhan Buzhou is so good, it's easy to produce big monsters, right?"

[Thousands of years ago, it was cleaned up by the remnants of the Wu tribe who had a good relationship with the Jiuli tribe. 】

Di Xin's eyes widened, speechless.

Are the survivors of the Wu clan not dead yet?

"Wait, system, are there any survivors of the Wu tribe in the towns of Nanzhan Buzhou?"

【Have. 】

Di Xin nodded.

It's no wonder that the Yaozu in Nanzhan Buzhou couldn't beat them. If the Yin Shang came to fight ten years ago, they might not be able to beat them all.

The Witch Clan is too strong alone.

"The Yaozu in Nanzhan Buzhou didn't lose a lot in this wave, but who is Gu, there is still a way."

Di Xin had a rough plan in mind, and the plan was quite simple.

Let the people from the original Yandi tribe negotiate with the people from Nanzhan Buzhou.

Probably Xing Tian, ​​Iron Eater and Jing Wei were together.

Emperor Yan in Huoyun Cave can't be counted on, he can't get out.

A few days later, in the small country of Li in Nanzhan Buzhou, a trio with strange styles appeared.

The headless warrior rides a black and white giant bear, and a little girl sits on the neck of the giant bear. The style of the painting doesn't match at all.

It's just that the little girl's face is impatient at this time, and she doesn't have the cute expression corresponding to the cute blemish at all.

"Why did you ask me to come here?" Jingwei crossed his arms and was extremely dissatisfied.

"I feel like I'm going to die without the East China Sea filling. I want to fill in the East China Sea, I want to fill in the East China Sea."

But no matter how Jingwei acted like a baby, Xing Tian remained unmoved.

Jingwei's obsession is no longer as simple as an obsession, but a morbid obsession. If Emperor Yan knew that Jingwei wanted to fill up the East China Sea all day long, he would definitely spank Jingwei's ass and reprimand her.

"Keep your voice down. Your Majesty said that this matter can only be resolved by us Yan Emperor's former subordinates. I probably guessed why."

Xing Tian glanced at the surrounding crowd. This small village outside of 'Li' has a small population, only about a hundred people.

At this time, almost everyone was looking at Xing Tian.

Xing Tian also saw the exposed tattoos of some people. This way of drawing patterns on the body with paint made Xing Tian think that he had returned to the period of Emperor Yan.

Jingwei also saw the signs.

"It's a bit like the painted pattern of the tribe..."

"It's the tattoo of the Jiuli tribe." The iron-eating beast explained: "At that time, almost all the people of the Jiuli tribe surrendered, but some chose to leave. I think it looks familiar."

Soon, an old man with a cane in the village came to the road in front of Xing Tian, ​​and there were several strong young men standing around him.

The old man talked to Xing Tian in an ancient language, and Xing Tian could understand it.

"Mighty warrior, I don't know where you came from, and where are you going?"

Xing Tian glanced around at the other people. Those people's strength is really not weak. With physical strength, they are comparable to monks who specialize in Yin and Shang.

But far worse than him.

"I want to meet the king of the Li country, defeat him, and make him submit to the king."

Jingwei and Iron Eater were taken aback for a moment, and they all raised their heads to look at Xing Tian.

Di Xin had calculated thousands of times, but it was better to skip one step, Xing Tian, ​​he is not a person who can speak well.

"Xing Tian, ​​we're not here to find fault." The iron-eating beast said awkwardly.

"That's right, talk to them first, don't fight and kill as soon as you come up, it's too uncivilized." Jingwei also tried his best to persuade.

"Why do we have to have a good talk, knock them all down, won't there be no one to stop the king?" Xing Tian asked back.

"The reason is the reason, but the words can't be so straightforward."

The iron-eating beast was very helpless, and at the same time, it was prepared in case someone suddenly attacked Jingwei, who seemed to be the weakest here.

If he dies again, Jingwei won't even think about losing his soul.

The old man also slowly recovered from the shock, and he stared at Xing Tian for a long time.

He remembered a story passed down from generation to generation, which was passed down from generation to generation by the old people in language.

Long, long ago, they had a great leader. The king rode a mighty bear in black and white, and rushed among the enemies, stirring up a bloody storm.

But later, the king was defeated, and the people of the king were displaced and came to this land full of monsters.

In the end, the king's people established the current town and survived in this dangerous area again.

"Go over." The old man moved away.

"Village head!" The others were very surprised, and some even wanted to stop Xing Tian again.

"Don't stop him, let him pass!"

The old man let out a shout that didn't match his age.

He didn't know the truth of the legend, and he didn't know what the arrival of this warrior riding a black and white giant bear meant.

However, he knows a truth.

[Never stop a powerful fighter, that's wrong. 】

"Thank you." Xing Tian gave the old man a thankful look, but it's a pity that he has no head, otherwise he would definitely nod in return.

"Is this letting us go?" Jingwei asked puzzled.

"If we don't let us go, I'll slap the whole village." The iron-eating beast raised its hand and yawned.

"The old man's choice is very wise. Speaking of Xing Tian, ​​are you really going to fight all the way there?"

"Well, that's the best way I feel right now."

"You are really... How did the Ministry of Heaven evaluate it? Oh, yes, headless brat, this evaluation is really suitable for you." The iron-eating beast laughed loudly.

Xing Tian's eyes became more and more unkind.

"Do you still want to eat?" Xing Tian said coldly.

The iron-eating beast stopped laughing immediately.

"Sorry, I was arrogant."

Chapter 370: All of them use soul refiners, the underworld doesn't want to lose face?

Stepping into the gate of 'Li', what the three of them saw was a picture that they didn't know how to describe.

The familiar town style seemed to make them dream back thousands of years ago when the Yandi tribe was still there.

"It really is Jiuli." The iron-eating beast confirmed: "Familiar people, familiar city, it feels really good, I miss it."

Back then, the iron-eating beast was beaten up by the human race for breaking into the town of the human race, and abducted with food.

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