"The emperor returned to the Zhou Dynasty, and with two million righteous troops, he fought fiercely with millions of tiger and wolf soldiers from the seven kingdoms. He was invincible and invincible. Ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers collapsed, and billions of people trembled. For four hundred years, The final glory of the Great Zhou Empire will be commemorated by the surviving family members of the Imperial Zhou Dynasty. They will never be forgotten and the emperor will be honored forever..."
——"Erosion of the Long River 1. Weekly Diary"
Of course, this book was written by an old man many years later, so it is somewhat exaggerated.
However, Xin Zhuo had no idea that there would be such a ghost book after the timeline was extended. Even if he knew about it, he would still find it very boring and not as good as "The Strange Scholar in the Ancient Temple".
At this moment, he was sitting on a comfortable soft couch driven by the Thirty-Six Demons Carriage, eating grapes while being served by Murong Yunxi, Ji Yu and San Jingzi.
It was drizzling outside, and the boundless Zhou army was marching hastily. It was said that more than a hundred cities had been lost in front.
He didn't panic at all.
But Ji Yu and Murong Yunxi were a little panicked. One was pinching his back and the other was pinching his legs, a little absent-minded. It wasn't until Xin Zhuo and San Jingzi had a conversation that the two of them were completely panicked -
"Sanjingzi, has the hole under the lotus platform under Qiankun Palace been opened?"
"Return to Your Majesty, we've got through."
"Ah, very good!"
Xin Zhuo nodded, pinched a grape again, and chewed it slowly. Seven days had passed since the troops were ordered at the school. The Allied Forces of the Four Nations had begun to attack. The cities were lost one after another. The main force of the Zhou army was still grinding away. He was calculating something along the way.
There will always be some surprises in this world. He has never been a person who fights without fear of life or death. He needs to leave a way out. The hole that Mr. Zhuge and the others got through back then couldn't be better.
Then, to what extent this battle will go, what is certain at present is that after defeating the Seven Kingdoms, and then sacrificing those saints and saints to their souls,... in the end, when faced with Daqian, what choice should be made?
To say that Daqian could also be killed is simply a fool's errand.
"Father!"
Ji Yu couldn't bear it anymore and said in a sad voice: "What are you thinking about when Erchen made a plan to win? Is that hole used for escaping? Also, why do you, the West Route Army, only Leaving behind my son, ministers and mother, I didn’t take any decent generals or masters with me..."
Xin Zhuo asked: "I'm here and I still need generals and masters?"
Ji Yu was startled: "Yes!"
Unexpectedly, Murong Yunxi's face was full of indignation: "In short, you have made plans to run away first. I thought you were an upright hero!"
Xin Zhuo smiled: "Heroes can't run away?"
After a pause: "Don't worry, I will arrange a good escape route for Da Zhou, but now, I have something to ask you, where is your future path?"
The two were stunned.
Murong Yunxi said: "I don't know, I am your concubine, you can do whatever you want with me."
Looking at Xin Zhuo's face, he pouted: "Okay, I'm waiting for mother's order, and then I'm leaving."
Ji Yu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know. I entered the Yin deficiency state at the age of thirty-nine. Now I have a full Yang state. I still have two to three hundred years of life. It's too long. I don't know what to do."
Xin Zhuo picked up a grape and pointed it at the light outside: "Practice! Cultivation is the most wonderful thing in the world. Dazhou cannot be a place where we can stay for a long time. We will only waste our lives here."
Ji Yu asked in surprise: "Then what are we doing now? Why are we fighting them so hard?"
"That's a good question!"
Xin Zhuo put down the grapes and said: "Because of the difficulty in my heart, when I walked out of the bandits' den, I figured out a truth. No matter who wants to kill you, bully you, or humiliate you in this life, you will always have to do it." Tell him your thoughts openly and honestly, and you will be angry and desperate.
My enemies back then are now the Seven Kingdoms, Daluo and Dayan are the same, the major holy lands are Dongtian, and so are the people on that mountain in the future.
If you are born as a human without your own attitude, what is the difference between you and a salted fish? "
Ji Yu and Murong Yunxi seemed to understand but were stunned.
After a while, Ji Yu looked forward and his eyes widened: "Huh? Father, this road doesn't seem to go west. Father, you..."
Xin Zhuo waved his long sleeves, lay down lazily, and said: "This is the second truth I want to tell you. You can't be too pedantic. Do you think I really went to the west to fight against the four kingdoms of Feng, Wei, Tang, and Yi?" Coalition forces?”
Murong Yunxi asked first: "Isn't it?"
Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Of course not. I brought a million troops here, and only sent 100,000 soldiers to spread suspicion. I made a posture of a million troops and went west, and sent another 800,000 troops to all directions. , In fact, there are currently only 100,000 troops nearby, so let’s go to another place and meet again when we get there!”
Ji Yu and Murong Yunxi said in unison: "Where are you going?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Let's go and destroy the four kingdoms of Feng, Wei, Tang and Yi. I heard that they are very empty now!"
"Ah this..."
Ji Yu and Murong Yunxi were completely stunned.
The old face of San Jingzi next to him was also twitching.
Ji Yu was shocked: "What about Da Zhou?"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "You and I are here, and the royal family is here. Wherever we go, there is the Great Zhou. They destroyed the Great Zhou, and four more Great Zhou appeared after them. Isn't it beautiful?"
Ji Yu was in a daze. He finally understood why the emperor's father wanted to bring all the royal family with him, including the baby boy.
Murong Yunxi said worriedly: "The battle line is too long, what will happen to the food and grass?"
Xin Zhuo dipped his hands in the water used to wash the grapes, drew a circle on the table, and said: "Don't panic, there are masters of saint sons and saints from the four countries. They are so proud that they are completely unprepared. The eight hundred thousand sons and snakeskin move around." , intercepted their food route and took the food to join us at the border of Yiguo.
By then, not only will they not go to fight against us, they will also come after us! "
Murong Yunxi swallowed: "Then what? How to fight?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Then, let's eat them with our backhand!"
Murong Yunxi added: "But they must have experts standing at high altitudes to observe. They will find out. They are not blind!"
Xin Zhuo snapped his fingers: "What do you think Xiao Huang is doing?"
"Xiao Huang? What does this have to do with Xiao Huang?" Ji Yu knew Xiao Huang.
Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Xiao Huang can refine demons and breathe clouds and mist. I don't understand the magic, but my thoughts can't penetrate its demonic mist! Neither can those people! They can't see the movements of my Zhou army. !”
Ji Yu and Murong Yunxi were dizzy and confused. They found that they could not keep up with Xin Zhuo's out-of-the-box thinking.
What kind of war is this? What a mess!
…
"What kind of ghost battle is this? They broke up in a rush. Where is the main force of the Zhou army? I heard from the scouts that there are more than one million troops coming. Who are these more than 100,000 troops?"
Xiangyang City, an important border town on the western side of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qiya and Kedun of the Dayan Sect stood on the top of the city in full armor. Outside the city were the allied forces of the four countries and thousands of noble generals of the four countries, which were so dark that they couldn't see the edges.
A hundred thousand Zhou troops had just arrived on the opposite side. As soon as the four-nation allied forces rushed, they ran away. They ran all over the mountains and plains and only captured a small part. When asked, they didn't know anything. They only said that it was the general's order.
The main force of the Zhou army was gone, and the scouts could not inquire.
Ke Dun hugged the black sheep on his back and said coldly: "Who knows what's going on? I don't even know who the coach of the Great Zhou Dynasty is this time and whether there is a master or not! Go back!"
The two men swept forward quickly and headed straight for a Jiedushi government office in the city behind. The guards were not soldiers, they were all masters of the Dayan Sect, the lowest level of Lingtai level.
When the two entered the courtyard, they only smelled a foul stench. A group of masters of the Five Deceased Heavens and Humans were sitting cross-legged. Wang Baidu was among them, pacing back and forth with a frown on his face.
Qiya sighed and asked: "Uncle Wang, this battle is strange. The main force of Dazhou has gone somewhere!"
"I know, it's foggy. I don't know where the strange fog comes from. I can't see the movements of the Zhou army clearly!" Wang Baidu said with a bitter smile: "I can't even penetrate it with my thoughts!"
Qiya said: "Where are the Holy Son, Saint and the Three Holy Mothers?"
Wang Baidu pointed inside.
Qiya and Kedun straightened up their appearance and strode into the lobby. As soon as they entered, they felt cold all over their bodies. When they looked up, they saw three people sitting in the lobby.
A young man in brocade clothes had a dark complexion and looked a little gloomy.
A girl in white, bright and white teeth, but with an unintentional murderous intent in her eyes, like a thousand-year-old monster.
The other woman was fluttering in red and was unparalleled in charm. Not only was her facial features exquisite, but every part of her body was charming. Even though she was just sitting so lightly, a glance over her made people feel half weak.
The entire Dayan Sect worships her as a goddess, and no one disrespects her. The sect has always had a suspicion that someone with amazing talent and beauty can win her heart.
These three people are none other than the Holy Son of Dayan, Guizhizi, the Holy Maiden Bai Qingqing, and the Holy Lord’s adopted daughter, the Third Holy Mother, Xue Ji.
At this moment, the three of them were also frowning, as if they were worried.
Qiya clasped his fists and was about to speak when Guizhizi said coldly: "Stop talking, I already know it. The sky and the earth are foggy, and the main force of the Western Route of the Zhou Army has disappeared!"
Qiya said: "Could the fog have something to do with them? Who is the coach of the Western Route Army? Does he know magic?"
Guizhizi frowned: "No one knows. The man deliberately concealed his face. The scouts could not see clearly, and his thoughts could not be seen clearly. I am afraid that he is in the Five Decline Stage of Heaven and Human. When Heaven and Human are exhausted, between life and death, ordinary cultivation cannot be discussed."
Ke Dun said: "Then... why don't we go directly to the capital of Zhou Dynasty?"
Saint Bai Qingqing waved her sleeves, with a trace of ridicule on her handsome face: "What if the four-nation coalition army is ambushed halfway and the whole army is wiped out? Are we people going to destroy a country in person? This massacre of mortals Who is responsible for the cause and effect?"
Ke Dun was helpless and stepped aside.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the Three Holy Mothers.
The Third Holy Mother, who was always silent, looked towards the east, her beautiful eyes wandering: "Why waste time and order to go to Great Zhou Andu for such a mundane matter!"
…
"Da da da……"
The fog was rising, and one hundred thousand Zhou troops marched quickly from an official road in a dense forest. The ones leading the way were actually three yellow-skinned animals walking upright.
"call--"
The dense forests on both sides, and even within a radius of hundreds of miles, were filled with thick demonic energy and mist.
In a deep mountain forest, a minion sat cross-legged like a dog, with hundreds of grotesque animals squatting below. At this moment, he was uttering human words: "My demon race has not yet revived, and the Great Sage has not yet returned. I, the Great King Tongtian, He is the leader of the demon tribe, please follow me and continue to swallow the fog!"
After speaking, he raised his head and exhaled, exhaling a large cloud of thick mist, which floated and dispersed in all directions.
"call--"
Hundreds of psychic monsters below followed, swallowing clouds and spitting mist.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker...
(End of chapter)
