Chapter Forty-Six: Longchuan County
The spring breeze is blowing slowly, which makes people feel very comfortable. Perhaps stimulated by Meng Haotian, everyone chose to practice in retreat.
Seeing everyone so diligent, Meng Haotian was naturally very happy. He didn't waste any time, he rushed into the room, slightly used the "Prajna Nothing Sutra" to block all the breath, and walked into the Little Shengtian World with Meng Xiaoyan.
In order to ensure the success of this exam, he told the old monkey about the relevant situation and carried out targeted training. Continuing strength-building exercises is his first choice. The old monkey did not allow him and Meng Xiaoyan to break through the realm during this time, and the most important thing was to lay a solid foundation.
Needless to say, the cultivation effect of the Little Shengtian World naturally went without saying, in a few days, Meng Haotian's physical strength had broken through to 1.8 million catties, and Meng Xiaotian's strength had also reached 1.5 million catties, which was a major event that shocked the eyeballs in the Desolate Realm.
At the request of the old monkey, Meng Haotian kept the Little Shengtian World open, so that if they were in any danger, Anu could rescue them as soon as possible. With Anu's strength, this can ensure their absolute safety. Meng Haotian naturally agreed to such a request.
Ten days later, they successfully arrived at Longchuan County. In the southern part of the Black Cliff Mountain, the Longchuan County is synonymous with power. Although it is a medium-sized county, its population is more than 600 million, and its area is about the size of thirty dark tribes.
To be able to become a medium-sized county, it naturally has a deep heritage. Legend has it that the ancestor of the King of Longchuan was a demi-saint, and no one knows whether this ancestor is still alive.
Longchuan County National Martial Arts Field, this is the destination where the candidates gather.
When Uncle Feng and Meng Haotian arrived, the martial arts arena was already crowded. According to the divided area, they came to the tribal assembly area.
The martial arts arena of Longchuan County was divided into sixty-two regions, and the area where Meng Haotian was located was the concentration point of all seven hundred slave tribes. The other lower counties all have separate regions, varying in size. Because Longchuan County is the host, their area accounts for almost half.
Meng Haotian carefully inspected, and he found that the vast majority of the candidates who came to participate in the assessment were from the Chongxiao Realm, a small number of them were from the Danyang Realm, and there were very few candidates from the Spirit Void Realm, about less than a hundred, and they were all between twenty-five and thirty years old. In fact, to be able to cultivate to the Spirit Void Realm at this age, it should be said that they are all extremely talented geniuses, and they belong to the Tianjiao of the same generation.
There are about 400 people in the concentration area of tribal candidates, 700 slave tribes, an average of less than one person in a tribe, and many tribes have no one to participate, and the young monks of these tribes may only be able to go to some small Taoist traditions to study. The tribes where people come to participate are all sent by elders, and almost all of these elders are strong people of various tribes, but most of their cultivation is in the Mahayana realm, and none of them have reached the dragon realm.
In the concentration areas of other inferior counties, some have more than 300 people, and some have only 70 or 80 people, which is uneven, and the disparity is quite large. In the Longchuan County area, there are about 3,000 people, showing great strength.
There were about 15,000 candidates in total, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of the envoy. At this time, there was a sudden noise in the martial arts arena, and in the concentration area not far from Meng Haotian and them, there were two groups of people confronting each other.
"The revenge of killing my father is not shared, Hao Yan, I will settle accounts with you here today. "A handsome man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sword in his hand, with an angry face on his face, was roaring loudly.
The man named Hao Yan standing opposite him was about the same age as him, holding a single axe in his hand, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, full of heroism, majesty, and resoluteness. Hearing him say: "Lin Tingyu, your father was killed by my father, if your Longchuan County did not invade our country's territory, there would not be this war, it is natural to kill the enemy on the battlefield, your father was killed, you feel very hurt, have you ever thought about how many people we died in the battle of Xiayu County? If you want to liquidate, I Hao Yan will accompany you, we will sign a life and death contract, and go to the decisive platform to duel, don't think that I am afraid of you in your Longchuan County." ”
Meng Haotian probably understood that Longchuan County launched a war against Xiayu County, and Lin Tingyu's father was killed by Hao Yan's father on the battlefield. According to his observations, although both of them were at the advanced level of the Chongxiao Realm, Hao Yan's strength should be much stronger than Lin Tingyu's, no wonder he was not afraid of the opponent in front of him.
"That's it, Tingyu, you get out of the way, I'll fight him. A man from Longchuan County stepped forward, he was gorgeously dressed and had an outstanding temperament, carrying a nine-rank lower-level Shenwu-level sword on his back.
"Wow, Prince Ryukai!" some of the girls shouted.
"Prince Longhai, kill that kid and avenge General Lin. The people of Longchuan County surrounded and kept coaxing.
Long Hai, the twelfth prince of Longchuan County, twenty-two years old, is a mid-level martial artist in Danyang Realm. He obviously saw that Lin Tingyu was not Hao Yan's opponent, and took over the matter himself.
Hao Yan glanced at Long Hai and said, "Prince Long Hai, this is a matter between me and Lin Tingyu, I won't fight you on the decisive table, but if we meet on the battlefield one day, I will definitely fight you to the end." ”
Meng Haotian felt that this Hao Yan was really good, facing the prince of Longchuan County, he was not timid at all, and he was full of righteousness.
Prince Longhai thought that the other party would not dare to fight with him, so he was a little arrogant, and said: "Don't you dare to fight? It's okay if you don't fight, as long as all of you in Xia Yu County kneel down and make amends to us, I won't embarrass you." ”
"Prince Longhai is mighty, Kneel down in Xia Yu County!" a group of people from Longchuan County continued to coax.
"Prince Longhai, there are only more than a hundred of them, just kill them all. Someone shouted fiercely.
"Yes, if you don't kneel, just kill them all!" The group of people in Longchuan County were relying on their own territory, and the number of people was overwhelming, and the crowd began to surge.
Hao Yan glanced at them coldly, without fear, and said, "Prince Longhai, although our Xiayu County is weak, what we lack most is backbone. If you want us to kneel, there is no way, if there is a kind of going to the battlefield, we will accompany us to the end. This is the royal city of your Longchuan County, yes, I really don't believe you are brave enough to kill us here. ”
Meng Haotian felt a little strange, why couldn't he kill people here? Hao Yan's words, he didn't quite understand. He asked Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, why did that man say this? Obviously, there are many people in Longchuan County, and their strength is far superior to that of the other party, if they really kill them, I'm afraid that the people of Xia Yu County will not have a way to live, right?"
Uncle Feng smiled and said, "This is the agreement reached between the Great Dao Commanders and the Longchuan County State, now, this is equivalent to the academy range of the Great Dao Sects, if anyone dares to kill candidates here, the Several Great Dao Commanders will come out to liquidate, and the murderer will die." If Longchuan County dares to kill the candidates of the hostile country, it will be destroyed if it is not good. ”
Meng Haotian said: "I see, no wonder the person named Hao Yan dares to say this." ”
Prince Longhai stared at Hao Yan for a long time, and said: "Our Longchuan County will not kill you here, nor will we bully more than the less, we will choose the same number as you and learn from each other, how about it? ”
As soon as Prince Longhai's words were finished, more than a hundred people stood on the side of Longchuan County, most of them were cultivators of the Spirit Void Realm, and the lowest cultivation realm was also the intermediate realm of Danyang Realm. With such a group of people, the candidates of Xiayu County are invincible no matter what, and they can only be beaten.
At this time, the leader of the Xiayu County came forward and said: "Twelve princes, we in the Xiayu County will not compete with you, our candidates must make every effort to prepare for the entrance examination of the various avenues, please forgive the prince!"
This is a Dragon Transformation Realm Three-Transformation Cultivator, about the same age as Uncle Feng, he looks thin, his face is waxy yellow, his lips are a little white, his beard is mixed with a little white, and a pair of eyes that are deeply sunken in his sockets, emitting a light like fireballs, looking straight at Prince Longhai.
In the face of such a master, Prince Longhai was a little timid, if he angered him, he had the ability to destroy all the candidates in Longchuan County, and he had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.
"Brother Dao, young people want to have a discussion, we should be encouraged as elders, how can there be a reason that we don't even dare to learn?" The leader of Longchuan County also came out, this is a four-change monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and he is also in his fifties, judging from his dress, he should be a general, his eyes are bright, and he exudes a fine light.
As soon as Long Hai saw the leader of his side come forward, he suddenly became confident and shouted: "Are all the Xiayu counties and countries shrunken turtles? Or are you used to being slaves? Even if you build a country, you are still slaves in your bones, and the lowly slaves are like you, and you don't even dare to learn from each other." ”
The candidates of Xiayu County were all furious, and they rushed up to tear him apart if they couldn't. But they still sane and didn't make a move. Their leader and elder smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the prince does not need to be excited, although we are slaves, but our King Yu took us out and established the country, this is the glory of our Dayu people, and we will not forget that we were born in the slave tribe." The big husband does something and doesn't do something, and it's not a gentleman's thing to talk quickly, no matter what, we won't talk to you. ”
Meng Haotian also felt unhappy in his heart, the slaves had turned over and established their own country, and they had to be humiliated like this, he hated to smoke Prince Longhai a few big mouths.
However, this also shows a reality, how difficult it is for the slave tribe to establish a state, and when the country is established, and the slave status is taken off, what can be faced is the war between countries. Unless it is an affiliate of a powerful country.
The Xia Yu tribe can establish the Xia Yu County State, and it must have accumulated a certain amount of strength, otherwise it will definitely not succeed. The combat effectiveness of this kind of newly established country is extremely terrifying, and ordinary inferior counties do not dare to compete with it at all. Longchuan County is a medium-sized county, strong, rich in heritage, without the promise of the subordinate Yu County, brazenly launched a war between the two countries, who knows that in this war it suffered a big loss, heavy losses.
"Cheap slave, slave embryo!" someone from the county of Longchuan took the lead in shouting, followed by a shout, which was very harsh. Obviously, they want to sprinkle the spirit of defeat on the battlefield on these candidates.
The more than 400 candidates in the tribal concentration area were also angry, and they were all from the slave tribe. "It's too much, what's wrong with the slaves? Someone whispered.
Meng Haotian was angry, he was specially cultivated since he was a child, that is, he was burdened with the heavy responsibility of leading his father and fellow villagers to get rid of his slave status, and he didn't expect that Xiayu County had achieved the feat of turning over into a serf and singing, but he still had to be so insulted by these high-ranking people. It's bearable, it's unbearable! His heart was about to explode.
"Slave, slave!" the shouting continued.
Meng Haotian held the sword in his hand and was about to rush over. Meng Xiaoyan stopped him at once and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive. ”
Meng Haotian looked at Meng Xiaoyan and said, "Sister, they deceive people too much, I want to teach them a lesson." ”
Meng Xiaoyan didn't want Meng Haotian to cause trouble, so she said anxiously: "Brother, this is their land, there are many people, there is no need to fight with them." ”
Meng Haotian said: "Sister, my heart is about to explode, I can't swallow this breath." ”
"Uncle Feng, you can persuade him. Meng Xiaoyan asked Uncle Feng for help.
Uncle Feng's eyes narrowed into a line, and then opened wide, and said, "Girl, don't stop him, he has been suppressed for too long, it's better to let him vent." ”