With the death of the land of Yuzhou, shrouded in the sky, the canopy of earth qi supported by the leylines of most of the Han Dynasty slowly dispersed.

There was no more yellow light that shrouded the firmament.

The oppressive and heavy atmosphere in Liangzhou gradually dissipated, along with the vast fog and the raging and tyrannical sea of fire that obscured the sky.

However, despite the smoke of gunfire.

However, the damage caused by this battle to Liangzhou could not be recovered.

Dozens of gods fought to the death here, and large-scale lethal spells were used again and again, and even the magic heaven and earth, which are usually rare, were almost a share of everyone in this place.

Although, in terms of the transformation of the body, the earthly gods are slightly inferior.

But the huge power brought by the supernatural power and the spells under the amplification are not worth it at all.

In less than half a day's war, the entire Liangzhou was almost destroyed, except for some marginal areas, under the scorched black traces, you can still see the traces of the earth and rocks, the more you go inside, the worse the environment on the ground becomes.

After the scorched earth in the outer ring, there is a surging lava lake that emits scorching heat.

The burning fire had just stopped, and the entire surface of the lake was still red, scorching, and the transparent heat wave suspended on the ground clearly refused the approach of all life.

At this time, the magma lake is not calm, and the scorching magma is pouring into the center of the battlefield.

Although the hot magma flowed slowly, hundreds of thousands of tons of magma flowed and fell in a matter of seconds, but even so, the huge hole in the center of the battlefield still showed no signs of overflowing.

Even the land didn't think about protecting Liangzhou.

How could Zhang Ke be distracted by this, if the strength was insufficient because of the expansion of Kyushu, if he was defeated, no one would pity him, and those people would only stand indifferently on Zhang Ke's corpse and say: Deserve it!

Although there is a high probability that the timeline will be reset by the dungeon, and then Zhang Ke will make a comeback and fight again.

But if there is an easier option, why should it be difficult?

Anyway, the local people, long before the war started, had already evacuated to the nearby three state capitals of And, Si and Yi for temporary refuge, and although the rest were still nominally human, the foreign tribes really had little weight here in Zhang Ke.

The only thing that can be regarded as regret and unhappiness is the destruction of Liangzhou, which greatly reduced Zhang Ke's gains in this battle.

But seeing the nine corpses of the earth waiting quietly in the blue jade, this little regret was also dispersed in an instant.

The fighting dissipated.

Zhang Ke, who had returned to the size of an ordinary person, lay on the muddy and warm magma lake, closing his eyes for a short time.

Of course, this weight is not the other.

It's just that the huge pressure brought by Zhang Ke's own authority and the substantial weight of his physical body was all borne by the copy world at this time, and only this controllable little bit was revealed.

Although he didn't die and come back, such a magnificent war also consumed a lot of his energy, although his body was still excited, and he felt that it would not be a problem to fight for another three days and three nights, but it was like love.

When you're done, there's always a sage time to take a short break.

Reserve ammunition and refill magazines.

It is also through this to think about gains and losses, and enjoy the philosophy of life.

Fortunately, after the transformation of the body, the substantial weight has also returned to the normal range of ordinary human size, and the high density of magma also makes it have similar properties to a swamp.

Gradually, my eyelids were a little heavy, and in a trance, I fell asleep.

By the time he woke up again, the sky above him had completed a round of replacement, and the bright full moon hung high in the sky, and the wisps of moon were sprinkled on the earth.

At this time, the magma lake under him had already cooled.

Although the inner layer is still hot, the exposed outer shell has been dry and cold, and only a slight heat is still diffused.

With Zhang Ke's action of getting up, the sound of the stone shell breaking was endless.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Ke stretched his body lazily, and the water vapor under his feet gathered into clouds, and then turned into an auspicious cloud the size of a person, carrying him slowly towards the sky.

After most of the remaining lands had been killed by Zhang Ke, unless the gods of the Heavenly Court could return in the next moment, the entire copy would not be able to stop his existence.

Of course, although the boss died, Zhang Ke did not forget the elite monsters who fled on the spot, and the other three land gods who did not participate in the final battle for some reason.

As a family, you have to be neat.

Zhang Ke is soft-hearted and can't see other people's life and death.

When he packs these lands and takes them away, it seems a bit like a strange journey of fighting the boss first and then clearing the monsters, but it doesn't matter.

It's just that when Zhang Ke walked to the border of Liang~Yizhou, he suddenly felt a throbbing from the heart, and with the inner perception turned his head, he saw clusters of bonfires lit outside the city.

Under the light of the fire, there were tens of thousands of people in shabby clothes and dark faces.

There were men, women, and children, and the unifying thing was that they all knelt on the ground, and bowed their heads with solemn and reverent faces.

And in the direction that everyone was facing, there was a wooden platform, and by its humble appearance, and the wooden thorns that had not yet been removed, it was known that this high platform was the product of a temporary rush.

At this time, a solemn and solemn sacrificial ceremony was being carried out on the high platform.

Under the leadership of the witch Shenhan, the county order, the village elders knelt on the stage in new clothes at the bottom of the box, accompanied by the ancient and strange humming, they sometimes bent down and kowtowed, sometimes chanting words in their mouths.

And under the vision that ordinary people can't see.

Along with the whole ceremony, there was a wisp of ethereal, green and golden breath, rising from the heads of these officials and ordinary people, and converging into a surging cloud in mid-air.

The clouds gathered together split in two.

After a short stay, some of them sped straight in the direction where Zhang Ke was.

The other part is turned to the offering table standing on the high platform below, accompanied by the ethereal cloud into the melons and fruits and three animals on the table, the original green, shriveled melons and fruits instantly become full and round, and the aroma of the fruit is very clear from hundreds of miles.

Just a sip of it, but it was like nectar of elixir, and most of the pain of daily work and today's escape was cleared in an instant.

The biggest change is the pigs, cattle and sheep on the table, the first moment it is still a simple stew of white water, the next moment it is a bright and brown oil, no spice at all meat food, but burst out of the taste of barbecue that is not lost to the later generations full of science and technology.

The flavor alone is enough to satisfy people.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like to actually eat it in your mouth.

Of course, when some people couldn't help but swallow their saliva because of the fragrance of this fragrance, in the wilderness far away from the city, some shadowy figures quietly appeared.

In the next moment, when the golden cloud in the blue appeared in the air, and was kneaded into a tight pearl by a pair of invisible hands, and finally floated into someone's hand.

In the wilderness, everything is quiet!

Whether it was the people and officials who were holding the sacrifice, or the gods who were attracted by the smell of the sacrifice, they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.

I saw a figure standing in the bright and cloudless starry sky.

There is no canopy to cover the roof, there is no bright robe, and there is no golden boy and jade girl behind him, standing with a fan, but it is so ordinary, and there is no supernatural appearance, but the atmosphere below suddenly goes up to a new level.

More breath gathered from the top of the people's heads and wafted out, adding bricks and tiles to the pearl in their hands.

Thin as a mosquito, but dense prayers, the voice of gratitude echoed in the air, after three cycles, the sound was like a flood bell Dalu, the loud voice almost changed all the sounds around it, with the city as the midpoint, within a radius of thousands of miles are extremely clear.

And the gods standing in the shadows of the mountains and forests quietly returned the same way.

They are not beasts dominated by instinct.

Although I coveted the tributes that exuded a strange fragrance on the high platform, and the tens of thousands of fresh blood food scattered in the wilderness without the shelter of the city.

But what can and can't move them is very clear in the mind.

What's more, with the posture of the person facing southeast on his head, it is not difficult to judge that he is coming from the northwest direction.

And in the northwest of Yizhou, apart from Liangzhou, which is regarded as a battlefield of the gods and cracked the sky, what else can there be?

Although no one has gone in to check the aftermath of the war because of the collapse of the earth, the spread of magma, and the steaming of poisonous gases, it is not difficult to guess the follow-up of this magnificent war based on the four defilements of the hasty escape, and the fact that no land, or even a deceitful god, can come out and deliver a message.

"Hurry up and inform the king, hurry up and leave now, don't stay!"

"This rotten man can't stay for a day, it's better to go to the territory of the Qiang people to take refuge, although the plateau is barren than the Western Regions, but at least the life is still guaranteed!"

Some clever gods with a certain strength and status are already planning the way forward.

They knew that with all the subdues of the earth, the tide was over.

Perhaps, staying in the Han Dynasty may not be without a chance, according to the clans who fled in Jingzhou, this one in the sky also cooperated with Zhengyi at the beginning, and with Zhengyi's past style, except for the leading king, and those powerful gods who are called demons by the living, most of the middle and lower-level gods can save their lives.

Of course, the price is to make cattle and horses for others, to raid and kill their own people.

But the gods who have become accustomed to being superior to others and regard people as food can adapt to the change in identity.

It's like one day when an ox doesn't plough the field and a donkey doesn't grind, but crosses his legs and whips people behind you with a leather whip, which is unacceptable from the heart, let alone other more excessive things.

Besides, if you stay, can you save your life?

The figure above the head, although it was ordinary and had no breath exposed, but even so, they also felt an aura like a natural enemy, coiling above their heads, like a sharp sword that would be cut down at any time, which was difficult to let go

Zhang Ke didn't know about the concerns of the gods.

Although most of the immortals have the ability of spiritual perception, although they are not as good as the supernatural powers specially created by the spiritual mountain in order to know what people think in their hearts, if they need it, if the difference in strength is large enough, every move of any individual, and the thoughts in their hearts, cannot hide this kind of existence.

It's just a matter of whether you want to or not.

Obviously, Zhang Ke doesn't need to waste energy with a group of checkmate tricks.

When he noticed the sacrifices placed outside the city, as well as the abundant and high-quality incense, his attention was attracted by the people who had fled from Liangzhou.

With half of the incense, the fire turned into a jewel and held it in his hand.

Zhang Ke's mind also sounded the prayers of the people at the right time-

May the mighty saint bless the king of the spirit return safely, may the Liangzhou family property and baggage still be there, may the rain be abundant this year, and after the grain is paid, the rest is enough for the family to survive the cold winter.

It's quite a simple and simple wish, but most of them Zhang Ke may not be able to accomplish.

Liangzhou has been destroyed, not only the crops planted in the ground, houses, cities, even if there is not a single grass or tree left, the war was tight at that time, I can't take care of too much, and now I have my leisure time, and I have received so many incense and offerings, after a little consideration, Zhang Ke still chose to come and see.

Although it is said that incense is of little use to him.

But this is the highest level of gratitude that these people can take out to thank the immortals.

"Time is in a hurry, hands are tight, and the rituals are simple, please don't blame the gods!"

When Zhang Ke pressed the clouds and landed on the high platform, the county magistrate did not speak immediately, but after Peng Peng kowtowed a few times on the spot, he spoke cautiously, even so, his head was always lowered, and he did not dare to look at Zhang Ke.

"Get up and speak!"

Zhang Ke just wasn't used to such a condescending conversation, but the county order under his feet seemed to be touched by Zhang Ke's words, and he hurriedly kowtowed one after another, and the sound of his forehead hitting the wooden board was annoying.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke had to drag the other party up like a chicken, and said: "I am not the god of the Han Dynasty, but the god of the heavenly court in the future, Haotian is personally sealed, so I can also take charge of the land of Liangzhou and the Western Regions, the old rites of the Han Dynasty, but it is not suitable for me, so I should stand up and say it!" ”

"How dare you!"

Limited by the lifting of the invisible force that enveloped his whole body, after realizing that he couldn't kneel, the county commander could only sigh dejectedly:

"The people are ignorant, if there is an exaggerated part in the vision, please don't mind, we are waiting for the sacrifice to thank the spirit king Pu Ganlin to change the Liangzhou feng shui and increase the life of mortals, so there is this reward.

Of course, a sacrifice can not repay the great kindness, we and the people of Liangzhou agreed, in the future, every spring, summer and autumn, to find a good day and auspicious day, sacrifice to the gods, in order to thank this grace!

In addition, we also want to ask, can this Liangzhou continue to survive in the future? ”

Seeing Zhang Ke shaking his head, although he had already prepared in his heart, the county commander's body couldn't help but soften.

Although it is said that there has always been a voice within the Han Dynasty to give up the Western Regions, but before everything is settled, the importance of Liangzhou and the Western Regions cannot be ignored, this is suddenly lost, although everyone knows that it is the fierce war of the gods that makes Liangzhou collapse, but right and wrong only children will argue, adults will not care about these, just a hat of loss of land is unbearable.

These Liangzhou officials are better, these years, even if they are not from a big family, their families can be regarded as poor, and there is always some room for change.

But the soldiers and the people are not treated so well.

Of course, it is not difficult to imagine that the soldiers are better, or they are transferred to other places, or they are organized as private soldiers by the big clans, and they still have something to eat, even better than now, but the people have lost their homes and land, and they have little choice but to sell themselves into slavery.

And the father is a slave, and the children and grandchildren are slaves from generation to generation.

When the Han Dynasty had not collapsed and the Sima family had not yet stepped onto the stage of history, those who could become officials were also the heirs of the family, but their moral standards were also relatively noble, and it was basically the bottom line to seek their own signs in their positions.

"How can this be good. If Liangzhou can't go back, within a few days, these people will either be imprisoned and sent to southern Xinjiang, or they will have to be deceived by the local family to become slaves. ”

Finally, I met such a benevolent landowner, but before I was happy for a day, because my own gods were not social, I was surrounded and suppressed by the landowners of other state capitals.

Of course, this is still secondary, the key is that from Zhang Ke's words, the county order heard the meaning of leaving.

Although this person will not leave at will at the moment, but when the matter is done, won't he leave the big man?

How can this work!

I'm sick and dizzy, my whole body is painful and numb, I really can't write today, I'm sorry, take a leave to rest

(End of chapter)