Volume 2: Reincarnation VIII. Blood Hill
The Canglan River is like a winding dragon lying on the ground, and Lianyun Mountain is like a huge beast, the head and claws are against the middle part of the Canglan River, the place where the mountain and the river meet is the Huling country, and along the Lianyun Mountain to the south and go more than 70 miles there is a country, the name of the blood hill.
The time when this Blood Hill Country appeared was roughly the same as that of the Tiger Tomb Country, and there have been intermittent exchanges between the Tiger Tomb Kingdom and the Blood Hill Country for a long time.
Qingyang looked at the prince of the Blood Hill in front of him, who was dressed in a vermilion and blood-colored robe, and secretly thought that he was twice as old as himself in this life, and he should not be a person who was born from reincarnation.
And the moment the prince of the Blood Hill saw Qingyang, he smiled and said, "Judging by your age, you are probably a revenant soul from reincarnation." ”
Without waiting for Qingyang to answer, he continued: "More than a thousand years ago, in the era of the flood and famine, the heaven and the earth evolved, and there were countless people with great supernatural powers, who fought between heaven and earth, and finally fought to the shattering of reincarnation, among which there was a failed person hiding in reincarnation, practicing for hundreds of years, a body of supernatural power and reincarnation combined, a sword turned into a heavenly river, and the monks above the immortal path in the world were involved in reincarnation, since then, although there are many monks in the world, there is no one with great supernatural powers, until now, you have come out of reincarnation. ”
There was a strong confidence on the face of the Blood Hill Prince, in the palace hall of this Tiger Tomb Country, it was like being in the Blood Hill Country, he came to Qingyang, looked down at Qingyang, and continued: " I heard that all of you should completely erase all your memories in reincarnation, but because of the evolution of the Dao Ancestor, a wisp of your consciousness will eventually be immortalized, condense your soul again and again, and be reincarnated in that reincarnation shijie, and finally wait until that person fuses with reincarnation Liliang disappears, and finally gets out of reincarnation, presumably you are also one of them, right?
Qingyang was slightly shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "I still underestimate the people in the world, but there are people outside this reincarnation who have insight into the things in reincarnation." ”
The Blood Hill Prince didn't know that Qingyang had cut off all the memories that were going to sprout in his heart, so he didn't know some things very clearly.
"My name is Rui, the prince of Huling. Qingyang turned around and walked towards the depths of the palace, saying lightly as he walked, he was stopped by the Prince of Blood Hill just now.
A smile appeared on the corner of the Blood Hill Prince's mouth, there were fifty people he came this time, and only two of them entered the main hall, one was him, and the other was the national teacher.
On the high position in the palace, sitting was the current king Geng, who obviously heard the words of the Prince of Blood Hill just now, and looked at Qingyang's eyes with some strange colors.
In addition to the king, there are also some ministers, and these ministers are naturally some insignificant people in the eyes of the Blood Hill Prince, and he only cares about which cultivators are in the Huling Kingdom. At a glance, in his eyes, except for the reincarnated person of the king of Huling, Zirui, there was only one real cultivator, that person was dressed in black, and his hair was neatly combed, but that face was extremely ugly, and his face was full of scars and pits.
This person is Qian'er, a Bugis of the Huling Kingdom.
He came directly to the front of Qian'er and said: "This must be the Bu Ji Shi who can measure the strength of a country, our Blood Hill Country has an elixir, which can not only make people change their appearance and marrow, but also make people cultivate to a great advancement, I want to give it to Ji Shi, Ji Shi is willing to go back with me to get the medicine." ”
The king Geng, who was sitting on the throne, had a flash of anger in his eyes, although he was clearly giving medicine, he was actually soliciting pious ears, and he was recruiting his burgis in front of the king of his country, and he was simply unblind, and did not take him seriously.
"Something, hit out. King Geng suddenly shouted angrily.
The king was in the prime of life, and he once entered the mountain to kill the demon alone with the dignity of a prince, how could he be so insulted.
The Blood Hill Prince was slightly stunned, and then 'haha'daxiao.
Outside the hall, a group of armored guards rushed in, each with a snark in their eyes, their hands clenching the hilt of their swords, and the meaning of pulling out their swords and cutting them down.
And there is already a golden needle in the hand of the pious ear.
"The Huling Kingdom is so bold, dare to chase me, aren't you afraid of destroying the country?" After the laughter of the prince of the Blood Hill fell, he stared at the king of the Huling Kingdom on the throne and said loudly.
He seemed to ignore the pair of armored guards in front of him, these guards had followed Geng when he was still a prince, and all of them were fierce and capable of killing tigers and wolves alone.
"Bold. They shouted in unison, and the cheers rolled like thunder, and in an instant, a murderous aura rose from the entire hall.
They waited for the king's order to draw the sword from their waist and cut it out.
"Besides, if you can't get out of the Tiger Tomb Country today, no matter how strong your Blood Hill Country is, it won't save you. The king stood up and pointed at the prince of the blood mound and said angrily.
The playful smile on the face of the Prince of Blood Hill disappeared, and there was only that kind of cold killing intent, but he didn't do it directly, although the national teacher behind him had a spell, but at this time in this upper hall, under the anger of the rolling Huling Kingdom, he had a feeling that the spiritual power in his body was about to be washed away, and the national teacher standing behind him also had a bad face.
The spirit of a country is largely determined by the king of a country, and the king is the hottest place of the flame of that country.
Qingyang has only now truly seen the life-saving means of human beings in this shijie where demons and demons are rampant, in this hall, it is clearly like a dojo, but this dojo is not composed of spiritual power, but the will of the people of a country is gathered, here, without reaching a certain realm, it is impossible to cast spells at all, and it is not easy to be able to keep your spiritual power under the wrath of the king.
"Okay, let's go. The Prince of Blood Hill turned around and left, they went out of the palace and joined the other fifty soldiers, at the moment of the meeting, Qingyang actually saw the blood light gushing out of the fifty soldiers, and they were together, turning into a faint blood cloud, protecting the Prince of Blood Hill and the national teacher.
Qingyang had been standing on the steps at the entrance of the palace of the Tiger Tomb Kingdom and watching the Blood Hill Prince leave, because the terrain here was high, and he could see the city gate at a glance.
In his eyes, he saw a cloud of blood heading out of the city. At the moment when the Prince of Blood Hill left the city, he only heard the voice of the Prince of Blood Hill: "Today, a year later, this king will personally bring the blood soldiers to report the disgrace of today's expulsion." ”
His voice was so loud that it could be heard throughout Huling City.
The anger on King Geng's face increased, and he shouted, "Kill them." ”
Although the order was passed down, it had no effect, and in the time it had been transmitted, they had quickly gone away.
Zuihou's 'kill them' was just to dispel some of the king's anger, and the people who led the troops to chase after him did not chase far and returned, because the fifty soldiers brought by the other party were extraordinary, and they might suffer a big loss if they chased after them rashly.
The ministers in the palace had dispersed, leaving only Qingyang and King Geng standing there.
I only heard the king sigh and said: "Originally, the Blood Hill Country was the same as our Huling Country, I didn't expect that in a short period of time, there were not only national teachers, but also blood soldiers, and this time I brought fifty soldiers, and I don't know how many such soldiers there are in the Blood Hill Country." ”
Qingyang knew that he was worried about the Huling Kingdom, and now his face did not have the anger burning before and he wanted to immediately behead the Prince of the Blood Hill, and Qingyang knew that the Huling Kingdom could not do it.
Qingyang is a monk in reincarnation, or a person who should not exist in this world, and he still has a lot of things that he doesn't know about this shijie.
Among them was the blood soldiers brought by the Prince of Blood Hill, he didn't see it at first, but when he saw them leave, he found that the blood light on their bodies one by one, that kind of breath, was not something that the soldiers of Huling City could resist.
"What's the matter with those blood soldiers?" asked Qingyang.
King Geng said: "Those powerful countries have similar armies, they have special abilities, although they are far from being the opponent of the monks alone, but if they form a formation, the cultivators will also retreat. On the other side of the Canglan River, four or five hundred miles away, there is a ghost country, among which there is a ghost army of more than 3,000 people, which is extremely terrifying, and can travel thousands of miles in one night to slaughter cities and destroy the country. ”
"Three hundred miles to the west, there is another demon city, the people in the city are all descendants of people and demons, born with small magical powers, the same terrible, originally our Huling country is far away from them, and restrain the people, not far away, has not attracted their attention all the time, peace and quiet, but I didn't expect that the blood hill country has actually refined blood soldiers. ”
The fear in King Geng's heart was palpable.
Facing such a Blood Hill prince before, Geng couldn't bear it, otherwise, he would have no face as a king.
Looking at Qingyang's face, Geng said: "No matter who you were before, I only know that you are now the prince of Huling, the child of me and your mother, I believe that you must have a way to make the Huling Kingdom strong." ”
Qingyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he found that he had been tied up in Huling City, and had slowly become the real prince of this Huling Kingdom.
As for the idea of abandoning the Tiger Tomb and leaving, I have never had it.
A year later, Qingyang didn't know how many blood soldiers the Blood Hill Kingdom would bring over, but he knew that if the Tiger Ling Kingdom could defeat the Blood Hill Country, it would have to have the same soldiers.
He suddenly discovered that the struggle between the nations of this world was not a mundane struggle at all, but a source of chaos, in which cultivators, demons, and demons all participated, turning the entire heaven and earth into a rolling torrent, with the strong being able to turn with the torrent and the weak being annihilated in the torrent.
Maybe a year later, there will be more than blood soldiers, and there will be cultivators involved.
And when he began to inquire about the structure of those great powers, he realized that the participation of monks in the wars between countries had been a matter for a long time. In Qingyang's opinion, a monk with great magical powers can destroy a city with a backhand, mortals are weak to them, but weak humans can bring great benefits to cultivators.