Overseas kamikaze blocks the sea routes, isolating the Central Plains from the outside world.

This phenomenon appeared more than 20 years ago, but there is no doubt that beyond the kamikaze, there are kingdoms and living beings.

Zhang Moxie had clearly told Shen Qiu about this.

He had traveled through the kamikaze of the Western Desert, and it was also outside the kamikaze that he found the orange cat demon beast.

This Mother of Ten Thousand Demons has a milder temper, but the demon cubs it gave birth to have eaten away from the desert into a wasteland.

There are many fewer people who know about this news.

A few years ago, Shen Qiu knew from the Japanese people that the kamikaze had already dissipated.

The exiled Japanese people in the land of Samhan took advantage of the weakening of the kamikaze in the strait to land in Samhan.

According to the Penglai people, the kamikaze dissipated in the past year or two.

The former national teacher of the northern kingdom was happy, he was the leader of the Tongwu Sect, and he was also the inheritance of the Xianmen, and he also communicated the heaven and earth from the secret technique, and expected the signs of the dissipation of the divine wind.

Only then did he reach an agreement with the Japanese who landed in Samhan to jointly attack the Southern Korea.

Originally according to their covenant.

After the destruction of the southern kingdom, the coastal land will be set aside for these Japanese people.

The land of Sanhan is very bitter, where is it as rich as the products of the Heavenly Empire?

But now, when Zhang Chu negotiates with these widows, the conditions are very harsh.

Don't even think about what kind of land is divided, at most some islands will be divided and handed over to the Japanese people.

Zhang Chu is a scheming person with a heart like iron stone, but he also grew up with Zhang Moxie since he was a child.

For these foreign barbarians, there is no good impression at all, and the future world he imagines is the peace of the country and the people.

There is no turmoil in the rivers and lakes and martial arts, and there will not even be martial arts rivers and lakes, and naturally there is no distinction between good and evil.

In all his plans, there was no place for these widows.

And now, with the combined military strength of the Demon Army and the Northern Army, these Japanese people entrenched in Samhan have no way to refute it.

If they dare to say nothing? This army is out of Liaodong? Then mixed with Zhang Chu's tangled Demon Sect remnant masters.

The Ryoma Kingdom, which has just been founded for less than 15 years, is about to be driven into the sea again.

Think about it too? If these people are really powerful? Why don't they become kings in their homeland?

Do you want to go to the land of Sanhan and secretly build a small country?

Must they be inadequate? Or simply the source is suspicious.

was unable to gain a foothold in Dongying's homeland, so he fled.

Pleased with their strength? Is the estimate accurate? Just let them play the striker and disrupt the defense of the southern country.

The real task of destroying the southern country still has to be done by the northern army itself.

In other words.

Cannon fodder.

As for Dongying Middle School, what is the current situation? Zhang Chu didn't ask at all? He had a certain number in his heart.

The understanding of Dongying's current situation is no worse than that of the envoy in front of him.

"Outside the Central Plains, there are also countries in the Western Regions, which are very prosperous.

Or is it a country like Ayutthayana, where there are many living beings? The land is fertile and is best suited for statehood. ”

Zhang Chu smiled. Say to the envoy who is kneeling before him:

"Please tell the lord of Ryoma? If you can complete the battle, you will have a great achievement.

As long as the Central Plains is unified? I will go to the lord of the kingdom and set aside such a rich land? Leave it to you and others to manage.

Now the Ryoma Kingdom is a vassal of our dynasty? Do you want to do things with your heart? Don't do it again.

If you are confused and do something wrong, there will be no chance to turn around. ”

The envoy nodded again and again, very respectfully, and left the hall with Zhang Chu's documents stamped with the national seal.

The blood stains in the hall have also been cleaned up by the servants, and the windows have been opened for ventilation, so that the smell of blood has dissipated somewhat.

After the messenger left, he sat opposite Zhang Chu, "happy" without saying a word, and suddenly said:

"Why bother?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Chu let out a confused nasal voice.

The latter spread his hands.

Said:

"This monarch has obviously promised you that as long as you bring the northern kingdom to submit to my Penglai, when the kamikaze disperses, there will be millions of living beings in the Wa Kingdom who will cross the sea.

You don't need a single soldier in the north, you can sit and watch the destruction of the south, and when the time comes, you will be the commander of the country, and then lead the army and go to clean up the chaos.

Solve the danger of the world in the mountains and rivers.

Not only can you easily sit in the world, but you can also enter my immortal mountain, cultivate the fairy road, and descend from the spiritual realm of the world in the future, cut off life and death, and seek great freedom.

Isn't it beautiful? ”

"That's what Xianjun said."

Zhang Chu sorted out the text and ink in front of the table, and he said:

"As long as you bend down and kowtow, you can get a good thing, which really makes Zhang's heart sway.

And although Zhang and Shen Qiu have an unsolvable grudge, one of the two of us will die.

But there are actually some things in common between me and him. ”

With a long sigh, he stretched out his hand, patted his knee, and said to the "happy" in front of him:

"Like him, I have a problem with my legs and feet, and I really can't kneel.

Xianjun can understand it when he thinks about it.

My father is a man of few words, and if he sees his son bowing down to a man, he will recognize him as a wild father.

I'm afraid that I will draw a knife on the spot and destroy my descendants, not to mention it. ”

Zhang Chu chuckled, he stretched out his hand and supported his chin.

With a playful gaze.

looked at the Red Dust Immortal Monarch who occupied the happy corpse in front of him.

He said:

"Xianjun has been with me for a while, and I think Xianjun also knows a little about me Zhang.

In the eyes of Xianjun, Zhang, is he really the one who is willing to be the second?

Actually, if the two of us want to cooperate, it's okay.

Why don't you learn from the messenger of the Japanese people, kowtow to me first, and express your sincerity? ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the hall changed suddenly.

Although the spirit in the happy corpse did not say much, there was also an awe-inspiring aura rising.

Obviously, he didn't want to.

He couldn't be willing.

If you really dare to do this, Penglai, he won't have to go back.

Once an immortal, bowing down to a mortal person, this kind of thing, just thinking about it, will make Hongchen Jun angry.

It's like thinking of something disgusting.

He is indeed not as stubborn as Dongling Immortal Jun, and he also knows how to be flexible.

But that doesn't mean he has no bottom line.

"You let Benjun help you stabilize the northern kingdom, help you gather the witch cultists, and let Benjun help you make an alliance with the Japanese people."

Hongchenjun said coldly:

"One night in Jinling that day, you let Benjun go.

To this day, I also help you with my heart.

The three things have been accomplished, and you, a mortal, have also settled down, and today I confide in this gentleman, and I don't want to be with my Penglai.

Benjun doesn't force you.

It's useless to stay here, so I'm leaving. ”

With that, he stood up and was about to leave.

But after taking a few steps, I heard Zhang Chu say behind him:

"Immortal Jun is not in a hurry, there is one last thing, I need Xianjun's help.

Now that I am friends with the lord of a small country, I want to use the power of the north to conquer the world, so I must stabilize the heart of the lord of the country.

didn't ask him for help, just begged him not to hold Zhang back.

I want to borrow something from the Immortal King to make an agreement with the lord of the country, so that his mind will be stable, and the trust between me and him will be further improved. ”

"Huh"

Hongchenjun turned his head.

There was a restrained halo in his black eyes, and he let out two sneers, and his hand clutched the sword technique.

Asked softly:

"That Zhang Guoshi, what do you want to borrow from Benjun?"

"Of course, that thing didn't belong to the Immortal Monarch in the first place."

Zhang Chu also stood up.

There is no knife in his hand, but he closes his fingers together.

A wisp of fallen leaves-like knife qi swayed, and the doors and windows of the entire hall swayed.

He looked at Hongchen Jun in front of him, and his heterochromatic eyes also became cold.

He said:

"An old ghost like Xianjun still dissipates in the heavens and the earth, so that Zhang can rest assured.

It's a shame to say that if it weren't for the fact that he did something he shouldn't have done when he was young and frivolous, Zhang was afraid of being with that Shen Qiu at this time.

His man.

Zhang was very impressed.

Especially after Zhongshan.

Zhang deeply felt that in this world, he was the only one who was Zhang's confidant.

Today, you should do him a favor Shen Qiu. ”

Zhang Chu kicked over the desk in front of him, scattering the ink and pen on the ground.

He stepped forward, his sharp knife sweeping beside him, splitting the case in two.

Everything around them was cut off.

"In Taihang Mountain, Shen Qiu destroyed the old ghost of Dongling, which made Zhang praise him.

Today, I will follow his example and kill you, an old ghost of the red dust, here! ”

"Hmm, knife intent."

Hongchenjun looked at Zhang Chu in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Say:

"That's what you call it, right?

The wonder of artistic conception is beyond ordinary skills, invisible to the naked eye, but it can make people reborn.

No wonder Zhang Guoshi is so confident that he wants to keep Benjun here.

But what about with knife intent? ”

Xianjun sneered.

Say:

"When everyone really has a fairy fate, can they have the ability to kill ghosts and punish immortals?

This person is not the same after all.

Zhang Chuguoshi, this gentleman advises you to calm down. ”

"Don't pretend!"

Zhang Chu's face was even colder, and he said:

"The immortal monarch snatched this body, no matter the fate of the root bone, it is not in line with you, these days, only rely on the spiritual energy in the body to support it.

It was a corpse, and it was occupied by an old ghost.

Now that Zhang is standing here, he can smell the rotten stench on your body! With such a body, what if you have the ability of an immortal monarch?

Zhang saw it with his own eyes, and he was happy to wait with you and the tiger for the skin.

Do you still think that Zhang will be so unwise that he will mess with you and other immortal old ghosts?

Zhang has never believed you!

Let you go that night, and you are destined to do what you are today.

If you have something valuable, you have to make good use of it.

I remember what my father taught me very well.

It's a pity that the usefulness of the Immortal Monarch is so much, and it is not as useful as Shen Qiu's and other mortals.

It's a pity.

As for this thing that has drained its value, what are you going to do?

Xianjun, when I smell the stench on your body, Zhang wants to vomit.

Today, I, a mortal, will give the immortal monarch dignity! ”

"Bang"

The main entrance of the hall shattered in the impact of blood-colored knife qi.

Wu Wu Wu stepped forward with his knife and blocked the entrance of the hall in silence.

But the evil in his hands is already overflowing with red light.

The magic knife was humming endlessly, obviously with the killing intent of the sea of blood.

Behind the sorrowful life, in the courtyard of this royal palace.

The high-ranking elites of the Tongwu Sect, whose followers were happy to be the sect leader, had been besieged by demonic soldiers who had surged from all directions.

And beyond the steps, the small country lord held a short sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Cheng Maniac held a halberd in his hand and protected him in front of the lord of the country, while Ade dragged Yelu Jienan behind him.

But he didn't move.

The lord of a small country is going to stand here today.

He wants to see with his own eyes that the biggest nightmare in his heart, this happy old thief who came back from the dead, was crushed by Zhang Chu and scattered to ashes!

Hongchenjun's face was gloomy.

His details were seen through.

Indeed, rejoice that this corpse has rotted from within.

I have to fight for my life today, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to use three points of strength.

This Chu Xiaoer's eyesight is very good.

But so what?

The soul has been formed.

Without a body, it's not like you can't live anymore!

"Boom"

As soon as this thought flashed, Hongchenjun saw Zhang Chu in front of him, and stretched out his right hand with a smile.

Five fingers clasped between the clasps.

A golden flame rose from the palm of his hand.

This made Hongchenjun's complexion change greatly.

Millennial Flame!

This Zhang Chu was not fully used, and there was still a wisp left.

What is the use of this wisp today, in the current situation, there is no need to ask.

"Disobedience!"

Hongchen Jun roared angrily, and the finger sword in his hand rose.

The Red Dust Sword Technique unfolded.

For a moment, there was a different kind of halo in the entire hall, but unfortunately, before the halo could gather and disperse, it was broken by the scorching flames.

Everything burns.

Blazing.

Today's killing situation is already certain death.

The battle ended much faster than expected.

Red Dust Jun's body was rotten.

Under Zhang Chu, a master who borrowed the power of the holy fire and stepped into the half-step heavenly list, and the worrisome man holding the magic knife was attacked.

After only thirty or forty breaths, the blood was drained and turned into dry bones.

The gods wanted to escape.

But the golden flames that fell in front of him ignited the skeleton along with the soul within.

In the wail that seemed to be the cry of thousands of ghosts, the entire burning hall collapsed.

It seems to symbolize that the stormy and bleak era in the north has been completely buried.

After a few breaths, Zhang Chu shook the flames on his body, extinguished it, and strode out of the ruins with a black skull that had been burned and no longer flesh and blood.

He came to the little lord of the country who was trembling with excitement, squatted down, and with a smile, reached out and touched the face of Yelu Jienan.

left a trail of black ash on it, and stuffed the hot skull in his hand into the palm of the small country master's hand.

He reached out and made a light stroke on his palm.

There was blood flowing in the palm of his hand, and he stretched out his hand to the front.

To the lord of the small country, he said:

"From now on, I will be in charge of military affairs. The internal affairs of the country and the people's livelihood are up to you.

Let's not interfere with each other, wait for the world to be unified, the martial arts will be destroyed, and my father's wish will be fulfilled.

I will give you all the sovereignty of the Supreme Authority. Would you like to? ”

The little lord hugged the dirty skull.

He looked at the bloody palm in front of him and knew that this was a northern custom, and it was only used when the tribes were allied.

Blended in blood.

Heaven and earth learn together.

The national teacher has a heart.

Yelu Jienan looked at the skull in his hand, and a smile appeared on his black and gray cheeks.

He used the short sword in his hand to cut a wound in the palm of his hand.

Stretched out his bloody hand, in front of the ruins of the courtyard that had collapsed and burned.

In the gaze of the skull of the black hole of pleasure.

One big and one small two hands.

In the fusion of blood and light, hold tightly together.

The contract is set.

This is a blood pact, and it cannot be violated.

Meanwhile.

On the other side, under the west mountain, in the military tent camp that guards the courtyard and guards the lord of the country.

A young soldier, who was resting, suddenly rolled over.

The eyes opened in the next moment.

Black eyes.

Familiar.

"Cough, cough, if Benjun didn't cultivate this incarnation of tens of millions of red dust immortals.

I'm really going to be crushed by you today.

It hurts, it hurts like being burned by the Fire Lord thousands of years ago. ”

"Huh"

The soldier closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

He whispered:

"Zhang Chu, Shen Qiu, Er and other disobedient mortals.

Laugh.

Smile smugly.

Now that he is free, all kinds of actions can be unfolded.

It's in this bloody Youyan Qilu land.

Today's humiliation.

He will pay back tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold one day! ”