Just out of Kyushu, a burly figure stopped, standing in the void, looking at Kyushu, his expression was full of unwillingness, and his breath was a little unstable, it was Yuan Futong who escaped from Wen Zhong's hands.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "What should Ben Hou do now?"

In the void where there was no one else, the peaceful voice sounded: "Go back with me, Master Hou and your relatives are also there." ”

Yuan Futong was silent for a moment, and said unwillingly: "Ben Hou doesn't want to leave Kyushu. ”

"Isn't Master Hou still worried about us?" said in a calm voice.

"Hmph, Ben Hou was born and raised in Kyushu, and although he has failed now, he doesn't want to go to other places in this life. Yuan Futong snorted lightly and said firmly.

"Maybe I'll be able to come back. The voice persuaded.

Yuan Futong's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You have plans for Kyushu, but there are human ancestors here, what are those plots?

"Why does Master Hou bother to test me? This is just a small action, after all, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Maybe we will cooperate with the Terrans in the future? Now it's just a matter of making some preparations in advance. The voice was unhurried.

Yuan Futong suppressed the thoughts and tentative thoughts in his heart, shook his head and said: "Ben Hou still doesn't want to leave Kyushu, it just so happens that although you have some roots in the north, you are quite weak, and with Ben Hou here, I can also help you avoid the detection of big merchants." ”

He understands a truth very well, if he goes to other people's territory, he is still an extremely powerful force, that is, he is under the fence, and he has no status at all.

Only in Kyushu, with his identity, status, and strength, can he be more reused.

"Don't worry, under your cover, our methods are extremely secretive, and the big merchants can't find out. The calm voice said slowly.

"Heh, if it was before today, the big merchants might not have found out, but now it may not be. Yuan Futong smiled.

"Huh?" the voice condensed slightly.

Yuan Futong didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said in a deep voice: "Today you helped me escape, although you did it secretly, but you can't help but underestimate Wen Zhong's third eye, since you have already made a move, you will definitely leave some traces to be discovered by him." ”

The calm voice paused and was somewhat silent.

Since he was discovered by Wen Zhong, then his strength could not be hidden from the other party, after all, Wen Zhong was born in the sect and had a profound background, and he was basically familiar with the power of the major forces in the flood wilderness.

This is also what the disciples of the great forces of the Flood Wilderness must learn.

If they know his origin, then under the deliberate targeting, their methods may not be able to hide from the big businessmen.

"With Wen Zhong's temperament, he will never let go of clues, Dashang has taken root in Kyushu for more than 800,000 years, and his roots are so deep, how can you hide it under the deliberate targeting?" Yuan Futong said slowly.

"Then I'll ask for another one. The calm voice sighed.

"Hmm. Yuan Futong responded, but he had already made up his mind in his heart that he would never leave Kyushu.

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Yuan Futong and other forty-one princes were destroyed, the huge territory was recovered by the Great Shang, and a large number of officials were sent to quickly sort out the situation.

Two months later, Wen Zhong returned to the dynasty with a large army.

In this expedition, because of the division of the princes, the lost forces of the Great Shang military were almost all regained, and there was still exceeded.

At the same time, in Kyushu, the number of princes reached seven hundred and thirty-three, and there were sixty-seven from the number of eight hundred.

However, the territory of the eight states controlled by the Great Shang Imperial Court is very large, almost a little more than one state.

The reason is very simple, the territories of the newly divided princes of Di Xin, as well as the territory of the thirty-one princes such as Su Hu, are deliberately much smaller.

Di Xin deliberately wanted to grasp more territory, especially the border areas of the four directions, and the places closest to the alien races were not divided.

Now in those four places, there are four of the seven marshals of the Great Shang.

Wen Zhong led the army to return to the court, and the court gradually became a little busier.

Because it is not far from the establishment of the Loyal Martyr's Mausoleum ordered by Emperor Xin.

The twenty-ninth year of Dixin passed quickly, and the thirtieth arrived.

The princes have all rushed to Chaoge from all directions, and the soldiers and horses of the major generals' headquarters have also sent a team to Chaoge to witness the Tomb of the Great Shang Loyal Martyrs that has never existed.

The song of the court gradually became lively, and the court was even more so.

However, in this bustle, there is a solemn atmosphere of heaviness, sadness, and iron blood.

Emperor Xin had decreed that from February 1 to March 30, no alcohol or banquet was allowed in the court.

In the future, the sacrifices once every hundred years are all the same.

Although some people don't like it, no one dares to oppose it.

On the tenth day of the second month of the thirtieth year of Emperor Xin, all the princes had arrived at Chaoge.

Representatives of many armies also arrived at Chaoge.

Since the end of the war thirteen years ago, the song has once again become so lively.

In the bustle, March 1 is getting closer.

Finally, the day has come.

A place in the city of Chaoge, thousands of miles away from the palace of the king of people, has been built into an extremely magnificent and solemn square.

On the huge square, only a black stone tablet as high as a thousand feet stands, and the four characters of the martyr's mausoleum leap on it, these four words are blood-red, because it itself is carved with blood by Di Xin himself.

And this blood is the essence blood of a peerless demon king whose strength has reached the fifth level of quasi-sainthood.

exudes an iron-blooded, unyielding masculine atmosphere, which makes people seem to see the majestic momentum of Jin Ge Iron Horse and fighting for the country and the people, and their blood is boiling.

There is also a faint sadness in it, which makes people remember for a long time.

The sky was still dark, and the surroundings of the martyrs' mausoleum and outside the soldiers' cordon were surrounded by dense crowds, all of whom were the people of Chaoge City, and most of them came with some curiosity and inexplicable anticipation.

When I came here and saw the stone monument, almost everyone's hearts were a little heavy for some reason, and some complex emotions such as pride and pride were indescribable.

Because they haven't experienced such a thing, the dead martyrs don't seem to have anything to do with them, it's a matter of the great people in the high.

However, although the thinking has not changed, the atmosphere of solemnity, sadness, and so on still rises.

As time passed, more and more people grew, and about halfway through the hour, officials came from all directions, either in sedan chairs or on mounts, and came to the square to stand according to their status.

Among them, their sedan chairs or mounts did not set foot in this square.

More than 700 princes, six doctors, seven marshals and other figures came in succession.

"That's Master Wen!"

"Huang Roll is handsome!"

"Doctor Bigan!"

"That seems to be Ji Chang's second son Ji Fa, I heard that he is a little stupid. ”

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A slight chatter inevitably rang out, and it was the first time that almost all of them had seen so many big people together.

When the time passed, and when the time came, almost all the officials of the Great Shang Dynasty in Chaoge, the seven hundred and thirty-three princes, and even the thousands of outstanding royal disciples who had been selected had already arrived at this square and stood in turn.

More than half of the hour passed, and suddenly, a golden light pierced the night like a sharp sword, and shone on the stone tablet where it stood.

The blood-red four big characters, without the slightest shade, appear more dignified, and the meaning of masculine iron and blood is compelling.

It was also imprinted in everyone's eyes at once, leaving a more or less imprint.

Wen Zhong, Shang Rong and other officials looked slightly moved, and a storm was set off in their hearts.

A sense of pride and pride rose from their hearts, and many officials' recognition and belonging to the big businessmen seemed to have increased a little.

At this moment, they more or less understood the true intention of Di Xin to establish the Tomb of the Martyrs.

A shocking emotion arose.

"Woo~!"

The sound of the horn came from the direction of the palace of the king of men, and everyone understood that the king was out of the palace!

At this time, the ninety-nine gates of the palace of the king of people were opened, the army opened the way, and the solemn and majestic and domineering team walked out of the middle gate and drove towards the tomb of the martyrs.

The palace-like sedan chair was pulled by nine horse kings who had reached the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and it was powerful.

Dixin sat on it, majestic and inviolable.

In the back, there are sedan chairs for a group of concubines.

After walking for about two moments, the horn sounded from time to time, as if expressing some meaning.

Arriving at a distance of about 100 zhang from the Martyrs' Mausoleum Square, the Nine Horse Kings stopped, and the procession suddenly stopped.

Di Xin walked out of it and appeared in front of everyone.

"See the King!"

(Chapter 2, I originally wanted to write the third chapter, but today my friend came to me, and I was delayed again, and I couldn't stay up late, so there were only two chapters.) ）

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