The forces of the six kingdoms are intricately intertwined, and the royal families and nobles have raised banners to resist the Qin Empire.
More or less, they all occupy some territory and cities, and have armies composed of people from the original six countries.
The most powerful among them was the Xiang clan of Chu State. The fourteen counties of Kuaiji, except for Yongning City, Dongtang and Juzhang, were still in the hands of the Qin Empire. The rest were all occupied by the Xiang clan.
The 30,000 soldiers from Chu under his command were brave and good at fighting.
King Xiong Xin of Chu Huai was also defeated, but he only respected him openly.
Among the remaining five kingdoms, Wei Bao, the son of Wei, Tianjia, the royal family of Qi, Zhao Xie, a nobleman of Zhao, Han Cheng, a descendant of the Han clan, and Han Guang, a nobleman of Yan, are the most powerful.
He also has the Sea Shark Gang, the Blood Knife Sect and other Jianghu sects under his command.
In addition, some other forces from the six countries have risen up in their original homeland and called on the people of the original six countries to rebel against Qin.
Ying Ziye listened silently to Yuan Tiangang and Wei Zhuang's report. He gently touched the table with his fingers, making a dull sound that seemed to tremble his heartstrings.
"Continue to investigate and see how the expert guards around them are."
Ying Ziye smiled disdainfully, with a strong sense of domineering all over his body, and said: "They are just a bunch of clowns, but they dare to stroke a tiger's beard?"
"Commander, after you get down, prepare with the master."
"If the forces of the Six Nations don't know how to restrain themselves, and after a while the imperial army is gathered to hold back their troops, I will carry out a beheading operation for them!"
"Here!"
Yuan Tiangang and Wei Zhuang responded.
Then go down and send bad guys and Niqusha to investigate.
Yin Yang family.
Mirage!
In the central hall.
The stars were shining all over the sky, and the phantom sound box was floating in the air, and the sound of music sounded.
The divine flowers scattered and combined with the starlight, condensed into a dim blue dragon that kept swimming.
Mysterious runes flashed all over the body, revealing a powerful aura.
One yin and one yang are called Tao!
Donghuang Taiyi stretched out his fingers, and a black and white yin and yang energy merged into the blue dragon.
I saw Disu and Fangsu among them, that is, the body and claws of Canglong lit up.
Mysterious runes hummed and blended into the center of Donghuang Taiyi's eyebrows, twinkling with spiritual light.
In the dark, the sound of Taoism resounded in Donghuang Taiyi's mind, but two figures appeared.
Chi Lian, Frightened Salamander!
"It's actually these two people?"
Donghuang Taiyi pondered in his heart.
Immediately summoned the two guardians of Moon God and Star Soul, as well as five elders including Emperor E and Nvying.
"I'll meet the leader of Donghuang!"
Moon God, Star Soul and others bowed and worshiped.
"Xinghun, you and Da Siming go to track down Gao Yue's whereabouts. Now that Concubine Dongjun Yan has been severely injured by me, there is no need to worry about her great strength."
"E Huang, Nu Ying'er and others will repair their injuries and wait until they are found out before taking action with them!"
Donghuang Taiyi looked at everyone and gave orders.
"Here!"
Xinghun and Da Siming nodded.
Donghuang Taiyi pondered for a few breaths and then ordered: "Moon God, you have the most contact with the Eighth Young Master. After a few days, tell him that Chi Lian is also one of the seven constellations. The Yin and Yang family hopes that Chi Lian can cooperate, and Yin Yang I will never hurt Chi Lian!"
Chi Lian belongs to the counter-liquid sand and has an ambiguous relationship with Wei Zhuang. Since Wei Zhuang obeys Ying Ziye's orders, he naturally wants to say hello.
"Here!"
The moon god responded respectfully.
A few days later.
Eighth Young Master's Mansion!
Ying Ziye was playing with Bai Ying and Lu Zhi blindly throwing pots. When he lost, he would be held down by several people and dressed up in rouge and gouache.
It's just that Shao Siming is worthy of being a three-no girl. She remains aloof and taciturn.
"boom!"
Ying Ziye, Bai Ying and the others were blindfolded with black cloth, and they were beating each other with wooden sticks wrapped in cloth on the garden lawn, which was very lively.
Lu Su screamed with a stick. Although it didn't hurt, it was very frightening and exciting.
Not far away, Hou Qing and others were snuggled up on the lounge chairs, enjoying the breeze and drinking iced juice.
It is made from fresh fruit, condensed with ice and chilled with true energy.
"Gululu!"
Ying Gou hung a small hand on her neck towards the bandage. The injury was almost recovered. She was drinking iced juice at the moment with a happy face.
Hou Qing bit his cup and laughed out loud from time to time as he and Hanba watched Ying Ziye and Bai Ying play.
Jianjiu was lighting a fire aside, raising a bonfire to roast a big rooster, and setting up an iron frame to make beef and mutton skewers.
Wisps of green smoke are lingering, and the world is full of fireworks.
Wei Zhuang and Master Xiaomeng are practicing swordsmanship and are currently fighting in a competition.
This is the time.
"Report to the Master!"
There was a soft cry, but it was the bad guy who came to report.
"Um!"
Ying Ziye waved his hand and untied the black cloth, walked aside, looked at the bad guy, and said, "Speak!"
"Report to the Young Master!"
The bad guy said: "An urgent and secret message came from the northern borderland."
"The Huns are heading south, and they seem to be accompanied by the Temple of War!"
When Master Xiaomeng heard this name, he stopped competing with Wei Zhuang and said softly: "War Temple?"
"Master Xiaomeng, do you know about the Temple of War?"
Bai Ying and the others also stopped fighting at this time.
Hearing the name of the War Temple at this time, Bai Ying has been stationed at the northern border all year round, but he has some understanding, and he muttered: "The War Temple is the state religion of the Xiongnu, and there are twelve war gods in its temple."
"I heard that its combat power is very powerful. It is precisely because of the War Temple that the Huns unified many tribes in the grassland and established a royal court."
"But the Temple of War rarely interferes in the affairs of the Hun Royal Court."
The Xiongnu tribe was a small tribe of several thousand people many years ago.
Just a dozen years ago, the grassland overlord Donghu declined.
After Maodun Shanyu killed his brother and father, and gained power over the Huns, he somehow got the favor of the God of War.
Then, with the support of the War Temple, they attacked other tribes step by step, plundered the population, and grew like a snowball.
With the powerful force protection of the twelve gods of war in the Temple of War, it is enough to suppress all evildoers.
Moreover, the Twelve Gods of War are extremely murderous, and they once killed the grasslands with rivers of blood and white bones.
The reputation of the Twelve Gods of War can even stop children from crying at night on the grassland, causing enemies to flee...
No hostile force in front of the Xiongnu can escape destruction!
This allowed the Xiongnu tribe to become the overlord of the grasslands, establish a royal court, and later enshrine the Temple of War as the state religion!
Ying Ziye asked: "What are their cultivation levels?"
Bai Ying heard the words, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The twelve war gods have reached the celestial realm more than ten years ago, and the first among them is even the land god!"
"And the other eleven war gods are extremely powerful in the celestial realm. Now I'm afraid some of them have become land gods!"
A land god and eleven celestial beings!
And now more than ten years have passed, and since it has become the state religion of the Xiongnu, it has most of the grassland resources for cultivation.
I am afraid that eleven of the war gods have stepped from the sky to the land gods.
As for that land god, more than ten years later, his strength is probably absolutely extraordinary. Even if he first became a land god at that time, now that he has stabilized his realm, he is already as powerful as Yuan Tiangang and the two sweeping monks.
And twelve land gods!
It is definitely an extremely powerful force.
Although they are no match for the Nine Wheels of Disaster Stars, together they are absolutely invincible.
"No wonder the Huns dared to go south. It turned out to be the confidence brought to them by the Temple of War."
Jian Jiu sighed while licking the mutton skewers.
Wei Zhuang also felt the pressure, but what followed was a surge of fighting spirit.
With his current strength, most Celestial Powerhouses cannot stand up to him, and he cannot compete with Master Xiaomeng in a life-or-death battle.
"The Temple of War comes just in time, it can be my sharpening stone!"
Wei Zhuang gently stroked the shark's teeth, his murderous intent clear.
Ying Ziye also frowned, but although his heart was solemn, he didn't feel any urgency.
Now that he is at the ninth level of celestial phenomena, he can easily defeat Yuan Tiangang and others in a single fight.
With the blessing of the man's line, he got close to Zhao Xuanzhen!
According to the conversion method, Zhao Xuanzhen can defeat the Six Sages of the Nong family and the twenty-four formations of Jie Di Ze. Without the blessing of formations, he can definitely defeat the Six Sages of the Nong family.
In other words, with Ying Ziye's strength, he can be one of the six land gods!
Of course, this is just Ying Ziye’s conjecture!
After all, at this level, who knows if these people have any trump cards?
"Besides that, Master, there is one more thing."
The bad guy said in a deep voice: "Liu Ji ran away!"
