The retreat was close to a long time, and many people were sent away during this period.

Many people who failed to break through in time have run out of lifespan, such as the original forest god and earth god at the foot of the mountain who died of old age, and turned into ghosts after death to continue to be gods.

Fortunately, most of them were originally alive, and there was still a life after death, but as for the ghosts before, like Xiong Ying, they were naturally dead.

Zhang Qi, the first leader of the Xiong tribe, has passed away, and the second generation Xiong Ying has also left.

The former at least saw him for the last time, and the latter even died during the retreat, leaving not even a word left, and could only lament the impermanence of the world.

There are people who leave this path, and there are people who make progress.

Zhang Wulang and Xiong Ba are the leaders in this, entering qi refining, their life span has increased by three hundred years, and in three hundred years, they may make the Chu State a generation of overlords.

The blessing of the underworld can become the leader of the underworld in this area.

"It took four hundred and sixty-nine years from the time I entered the underworld, and I finally conquered this underworld." Tang Ping only felt a full sense of accomplishment.

Compared with Tang Shenyu Renqing and others who have spent decades dominating, more than 400 years are undoubtedly poor students.

But Tang Ping is relatively stable, he is the whole force spread out together, once he dominates, it will be a nail.

Unlike others, who rely on themselves in general, their own aging and power decline together.

"Very good, Yu Renqing should be almost his age, right? It's time to close the net. ”

Tang Ping walked out of the cave and was full of spirits.

What is it called?

Stoop to conquer?

This idiom doesn't seem to appear in this era, and you can taste the courage yourself? That's impossible, the gods have always been invincible, how can they lie down and taste their courage.

This idiom...... Let Xiong Ying be famous, and live in people's memories in this way. ”

In addition to Tang Ping's cultivation, he is making up stories; If you say words that are not in line with the times, it is absolutely impossible to change your mouth and admit your mistakes, asking is an allusion from hundreds of years ago, I am old, you don't understand.

Tang Ping flew to Danyang, Chu State.

At the foot of the mountain, there are four more county seats.

Today, there are a total of eight county seats.

The county town god was served by the original old man, such as the original water god, forest god and so on.

The waterhole is about to extend to this realm, and then there will be a water god.

Eight counties have a population of about two million, which is the power of the county system, the population and resources are more concentrated, and the incense is also more concentrated.

These two million men can pull up to 200,000 soldiers and horses.

Soon, came to Danyang.

After hundreds of years of operation, Danyang has become a super city with considerable heritage.

People flow in and out from all directions, and the city has witnessed the vicissitudes of life and the passage of time.

Tang Ping vaguely remembered what the town looked like when it was just established.

The palace of the king of Chu.

The king of Chu is actually the viscount of Chu, and he has always been called the king externally, and the viscount system is used internally, if he is really the king, many systems they cannot achieve for the time being, such as dividing the princes and so on.

The mountain behind the palace is outside the city, and there is a heavily guarded mountain.

The fire pool at the top of the mountain is constantly burning like a crater, and if you look closely, you can see that there are figures bathing in the fire.

His breath was like the wind, and his muscles and bones moved like thunder.

The flames formed long dragons, roaming in the sea of fire and the sky.

The person who is cultivating is Xiong Ba.

Superb force, the best cultural and governance of the bear tyrant.

Wow!

The ten-foot-tall body of flames jumped out of the sea of fire, stepped on two dragons, and his eyes shone brightly.

Quickly turned into a human form, Xiong Ba flew to Meishan.

The Great Altar of Plum Mountain.

Zhang Wulang still looks like a young man, his cyan eyes seem to contain the truth of the universe, surrounded by hundreds of beasts and ghosts.

Every mountain must worship Zhang Wulang, his reputation is greater than that of the mountain god.

Tang Ping appeared out of thin air.

"Xiong Ba will come over in a moment."

Tang Ping said.

"Are we going to war?" Zhang Wulang asked.

"Yes, the Northern Expedition, annihilating the Wu State in one fell swoop, seizing the estuary of the river, and controlling the lower reaches of the Han River."

Now the offensive and defensive momentum has reversed.

After Wu Zhi's death, the only hope of breaking through Qi refining was gone, and Yu Renqing had no successor, whether it was the quantity or quality of Qi refining, they were no match for Chu State.

Chu Guoming's face

Counting the feathered dragons of the country, they can't compete with the Chu country.

The only thing I'm worried about now is whether Jiang Feng from Jing Guo's side will make a move.

Jiang Feng has a low probability of making a move, he has to guard against Chongguo and Huaiyi.

Besides, with five Qi refining and an army of 800,000, he may not be able to do his best.

At this time, Xiong Ba also flew here.

Hearing Tang Ping's question, Xiong Ba said: "Don't worry about this, we are friendly with Yongguo, and often send envoys to build a good relationship, if we make a move, they will also send troops to regain the lost territory when they see that there are benefits." The Li Fang in the east and the Jing State are feuding, and we sent Yuan Chi to exchange ideas before......"

Yuan Chi's strategy is to make friends from afar and attack closely, and make friends with some countries with the same goal and no conflict of interests, even if they can't send troops and can't fulfill the promise of joint response, but when the Chu State conquers the city all the way, and the momentum is like a bamboo, can these people endure it?

All in all, striking iron also needs its own hardness.

The state of Chu is confident that they will make a move.

"Okay, let's get ready to fight."

…………

Two months later.

Eguchi Castle.

The scenery in the city is different from Danyang.

Danyang is lively, all kinds of people have, equal exchanges. This place is more oppressive, hierarchical, and some people look like slaves, ragged, with their heads bowed, and they dare not look directly; Some of them are full of energy and neatly dressed, and these are Chinese people at first glance.

There is almost no market, more barter, slaves and commoners are not qualified to participate, all their output is the lord's, how can they be qualified to sell things.

At this time, the army escorted a group of people out of the city, and the samurai nobles led by them strutted with their heads held high and proud.

Most of the men with their hands tied were young adults, and there were dozens of babies held by soldiers.

There are thousands of them.

It is a triennial festival.

Follow the army to the back mountain, and among the clouds on the top of the mountain, you can see the magnificent palace and the feathered people flying around.

There is an altar at the foot of the mountain.

The entire altar is made of white jade, and there are small bronze sacred trees, sun-patterned vessels, and eye-shaped patterns on it.

There are portraits on both sides, birds and birds.

The altar is nine feet high, looking down on all beings, and on the altar is a long-eyed wizard holding a golden scepter and wearing a pure gold mask.

"Yi and that! Put me on the drum. Playing the drums is simple and simple, and I am a martyr. ”

The sound of drums and ancient songs spread everywhere.

The altar is divided into eight sacrificial pits, which are either buried alive, beheaded, or voluntarily offered by nobles.

The human head is cooked in the ding, and the ghosts and gods eat the flesh and blood.

The top of the mountain, in the clouds.

A bronze hall embedded in the mountainside.

The bronze god tree oozes blood, gathering on the bronze disc pattern under the tree, from less to more, forming a river of blood.

The maid scooped out a scoop, poured it into the bronze jue, and offered this cup of "immortal medicine" Danshui to a very old-looking, waist-high feather man with a white beard.

The old man swallowed the blood, his face became ruddy, and his cloudy eyes became bright.

"What about the green, the ao, the thick, the jade, and the tree?"

Yu Renqing frowned.

With the reduction of life expectancy, Yu Renqing also worked hard to create people, and harmed many women from good families, in addition to the original Yu Renbi, the last four are post-born mongrels, which can be regarded as stabilizing their rule.

Yu Renbi has not yet broken through the refining qi, which makes Yu Renqing still anxious, once he is gone, this foundation will have to be put into water.

At that moment, a variegated feathered man stumbled in.

"Oh no! Enemy Attack!! ”

(End of chapter)