Chapter Forty-Nine: Finding Out the News
The blue sky and white clouds, the streamer shuttled, Gao Cheng stepped on the auspicious clouds, and took Tao Ming and ten third-order warriors to gallop rapidly, sweeping thousands of mountains and rivers along the way, and there was no conflict with the monsters occupying the mountain on the road.
"Chief, this magic power is really powerful, there are so many demon kings on the road, and none of them have discovered us, if the warriors of our tribe have learned this spell, then hunting in the mountains and forests, there is no need to worry about the pursuit of those monsters. I don't know what conditions are required to cultivate it?"
Tao Ming sensed a faint white light around him, and couldn't help but exclaim. This is Gao Cheng's invisibility power that he used to urge his mana.
This god is used to hide his body and breath, and his aura is invincible. If this kind of supernatural power can be learned by the warriors of the Xuan Netherworld, then the strength of the entire tribe can be even higher.
"Hehe, it's not so easy to practice this magical power, you must understand the law of light and darkness, in order to perfectly hide your breath, if you can't comprehend it, it will be similar to other ordinary stealth techniques. If you meet a fourth-order demon king who has cultivated into a primordial god, you can't hide their induction at all!"
Gao Cheng's heart moved slightly, and he smiled. "Of course, if the first-order or second-order warriors in the tribe can practice the stealth technique, they can enhance their survivability a lot, so let's wait for us to return to the tribe, put this supernatural cultivation method in the supernatural power hall, and let the elite warriors in the tribe participate in the cultivation!"
For the ordinary martial arts and qi refining techniques, Gao Cheng did not dare to spread them at will, so as not to attract the attention of the immortals in this world, but his seven gourd supernatural powers were not cultivation exercises, but supernatural powers that could only be comprehended by comprehending the corresponding laws. Even if it is taught, there is not much trouble.
Of course, even if Gao Cheng is taught, it is impossible to take out all the mysteries of the supernatural powers, he only needs to take out fifty or sixty percent of the supernatural powers, so that the elites in the tribe can comprehend some abilities from them.
"Really? So we can also cultivate this supernatural power? Thank you, Chief!" Tao Ming exclaimed in surprise. The ten samurai beside him also showed surprise. In the eyes of the samurai of the Jiuli Tribe, as long as they can survive better, it is worth spending time to cultivate and master it.
If you can use your vitality to hide your body when hunting in the mountains and forests, for these old hunters in the mountains and forests, the strength will not be improved by a star and a half.
Gao Cheng is now the patriarch of the Xuanming Tribe, and if the strength of the tribe increases, he will also get benefits, so he waved his hand and didn't care about it. Seeing the excited expressions of Tao Ming's eleven warriors, he flicked his fingers, and released a stream of light that disappeared into everyone's minds, and sent out a brief method of how to cultivate stealth supernatural powers. As for whether they can practice or not, that is not something he can control.
Along the way, everyone was immersed in the magic mantra, and did not speak much, Gao Cheng urged the clouds, stopped and walked, and it took a few days to pass through the 100,000 mountains.
The 100,000 Mountains traverse the east and west, separating the southern Xinjiang and the land of Kyushu, and the place occupied by the Dongyi Department is located on the east side of the Great Shang and the north of the 100,000 Mountains. To the east is an endless sea, and to the northwest is a swamp and barren mountains, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. Such a territory is less than one percent of that of big merchants.
It is said that thousands of years ago, the territory of the Dongyi tribe, including the two hundred princes in the eastern part of the Great Shang, was the greatest enemy who occupied the Kyushu Dynasty. After so many years of continuous suppression and attack, it has finally been weakened to the limit.
After leaving the 100,000 mountains, Gao Cheng's eyes suddenly became wide, and in front of him was a plain, dotted with some hills and rivers. At this time, there were many corpses scattered on the plain below, and a large number of vultures hovered above the plain, swooping down from time to time. In the desolate wilderness, a large number of jackals appeared in groups.
These bones are basically the corpses of Dongyi people, Gao Cheng looked down, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that the result is similar to what he expected, and the several major tribes of Dongyi combined, are not Wen Zhong's opponents.
This plain should be the scope of the Gale Ministry, but after flying in the air for a long time, Gao Cheng didn't see the remaining people of the Gale Ministry. Dongyi's disaster allowed vultures and jackals to enjoy some blood food.
"Tao Ming, are you familiar with the army of the Great Shang?" asked Gao Cheng.
Tao Ming pondered for a moment and said: "Of course I am familiar, our Jiuli Department will clash with the two hundred princes in the south of Dashang every once in a while, and our Xuanming Department also sent warriors to organize an army and fight with E Chongyu the year before last! If it weren't for the great wizard to let us hide our strength, we would definitely be able to capture several cities in the south of Dashang in a row." ”
"Then you say, after the Dongyi Gale Department was defeated by the Great Shang Taishi Wen Zhong's troops, where did their hundreds of thousands of people go? There are a lot of corpses and bones on this plain, but they will never let the Gale Department be wiped out!" Gao Cheng frowned slightly.
"There are hundreds of thousands of people in the Dongyi Gale Tribe, although it is not as good as our Xuanming Tribe, but it is also a big tribe! If the Gale Department is defeated by Wen Zhong's troops, then there are only two ends for the remaining people, one is to be captured by the Great Shang Army as slaves, and the other result is to be scattered in the wilderness, if you are lucky, you can live, if you are unlucky, you can only wait for death. ”
Gao Cheng sighed slightly in his heart when he heard this, it seems that the tribesmen of the Gale Department and several other tribes of Dongyi have become slaves. However, ordinary people could not resist the Shang soldiers, but those third-order warriors had great strength. The samurai above the third order should have escaped quite a bit. If these people can be recruited, then the Aoki tribe of Gaocheng will be able to produce a qualitative change and is expected to become a medium tribe.
While Gao Cheng was pondering, Tao Ming suddenly saw something moving in front of him. hurriedly shouted: "Chief, there seems to be a sound of fighting ahead." ”
"Huh?"
Gao Cheng immediately came back to his senses, and then looked up into the distance, this place is not too far from the Emerald Stone Mountain, and the sound of fighting came from the front, it would be bad if it threatened the Aoki tribe.
Fortunately, he used his Qianli Eye Vision, and what he saw was two demon kings fighting in mid-air, these two monsters only had the strength of the third order, and they fought each other, flying sand and stones, and the wind and clouds were turbulent. Below the two monsters, there were hundreds of Dongyi people who collapsed to the ground with a frightened face, they were all old and weak women and children, as for the powerful Dongyi warriors, they were exhausted as early as when they fought against the merchant army.
"These two monsters should be competing for the hundreds of people below to be blood food, damnable, they are simply too deceitful. Chief, let's kill these two monsters!"
Yunguang approached quickly, Tao Ming saw the scene in front of him, his face showed a trace of anger, and he took the initiative to ask Gao Cheng for battle.
"Okay, but remember to make a living, I'm going to get some information from him!" Gao Cheng agreed to his request.
Suddenly, eleven Jiuli warriors who had reached the third order began to step on the void, pulled out a whistle in the sky, and appeared around the two-headed monsters in unison. Eleven to fight two, to bully more and rely on the weak to bully, without any waves, Tao Ming and many warriors waved their fists, and without even taking out their weapons, they hammered one monster to death, and then carried the neck of the other monster and returned to Gao Cheng's side.
"Leader!" Tao Ming lifted the monster in front of him, his right hand seemed to be made of steel and iron, strangling the leopard-headed demon's neck, allowing the other party to struggle in the palm of his hand.