boom!
Wow!
The strange water waves of Xiaoxiang are beating, the white dragon is rising and the clouds are flying.
The appearance of the white dragon is followed by thunder and lightning and heavy rain.
Everyone was attracted by the shocking scene in front of them for a moment, and then they all realized it and knelt down to worship God.
"The God of Xiangshui! The God of Xiangshui!!"
The crowd cheered loudly, and Wu Ji's cynical expression disappeared, replaced by a look of astonishment.
Yuan Chi actually told the truth? Is there really a god of Xiangshui?
He thought it was just a joke, but now Wu Ji realized that he had underestimated others.
He also knelt down with a few of his confidants.
Above the sky, Tang Ping displayed a miracle. On the one hand, he also tried hard to limit the scope to this tributary, otherwise the other two goddesses would see it, otherwise they would have to fight again.
Of course, the fight may not be better than the midnight candlelight, but the other party may not be able to do anything to defeat you. The final result is that no one can do anything to anyone, it's just a big eye and a small eye.
Soon, Tang Ping returned to his human form and slowly landed in front of the leader Wu Ji.
The humanoid body is even more majestic. Because it is in the realm of the Sun Traveling God, the body surface has an extra layer of bright golden light, and the black and white patterns on the face divide the yin and yang.
Just one look at it gives people a strong sense of oppression.
"I am the God of Xiang River appointed by Taiyi. Who are you?"
"Huixiang Lord, I am the leader Wu Ji." Wu Ji said respectfully.
The God of Xiangshui is unfathomable. Just standing next to him gives you an irresistible feeling, and he cannot help but be disrespectful.
"Very good. Respecting God and protecting the people is a worthy reward. Wu Ji listens to the order!!"
Tang Ping shouted softly.
"The servants are here!"
Wu Ji half-knelt and lowered his head.
"I grant you the position of controlling Mo Shui."
Golden light emitted from the sky and fell on Wu Ji's forehead.
Wu Ji was awarded the position of the Three Elders of Xiangshui, because now only the Mo Shui in front of him can control the water flow in the world, so he is the Mo Shui.
The thing about God is actually that you lie to me and I lie to you. It doesn’t matter if you are awesome or bragging. How can you be a god if you don’t brag?
Wu Ji closed his eyes, and he discovered that he had a strange magical power that could control the water flow, merge into the river, and become one with the river.
The essence of the water attribute is very suitable for you, and you can use it at will without any restrictions.
Is this a divine teaching?
Wu Ji came to his senses and quickly thanked him.
"No need to be too polite. In the future, when you build a country nearby, as long as you worship with sincerity, these benefits will naturally come to you."
"yes!"
Immediately afterwards, Tang Ping briefly understood the art of Gu worms. Once he understood it, he discovered that the art of Gu worms was quite profound and profound.
Gu insects have many functions, covering everything from eating and drinking, treating diseases, flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, and fighting.
Everyone has their own destiny.
The person with the strongest Gu skills is the leader.
Wu Ji's natal Gu is called Dragon Gu.
"Master, please look!"
Wu Ji opened his mouth and spit out golden light.
Roar! !
A shocking dragon roar spread in all directions.
I saw a five-clawed golden dragon hovering in the void.
Tang Ping was a little surprised at first, but after looking at it with the underground master's Dharma eyes, he finally came to his senses.
It's not a real dragon, it should have evolved from some kind of reptile.
However, this true dragon Gu seems to be quite strong. It should be able to refine Qi in a duel with a strength of around 100 Qi.
"This is the Dragon Gu that has been handed down from my ancestors for twelve generations."
Wu Ji introduced Tang Ping.
That's why he became the chief.
That is, he really has a dragon and has absolute control over this dragon, so he has won the support of the Lord of the Seventy-Two Cave.
After gaining everyone's support, Tang Ping briefly explained a few words, asking them to cooperate more with the Chu State, and then disappeared.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Most of the tribes on the banks of the Xiang River worship the god of the Xiang River. Xiaoming and Candlelight are not the kind of gods that rely on incense. They probably won’t know until they die that the god of the Xiang River that others worship is not them?
Isn't this a kind of poaching fun?
Back near Qunyu Mountain, Yuan Chi was waiting anxiously on the stone chair in the pavilion of the sea of flowers, not knowing what the outcome would be.
Soon, a tiger cart flew through the air and landed steadily on the top of the mountain.
It turned out that Tang Ping came down.
"Marquis Shen, what's the result?"
"Take it," Tang Ping said.
At this point, there was a Xiaoxiang State next to the Chu State. The leader of the country was Wu Ji. It had good relations with the Chu State but did not participate in the war or provoke any forces.
As for why it was not merged into Chu State?
Tang Ping just wants to say that not all the land can be eaten by the Chu State. Even if it can be eaten, it will require a lot of manpower and material resources, and it will have to fight with others. Rather than doing this, it is better to leave the original land to exist. people.
The enfeoffment of the Zhou Dynasty in later generations was probably based on this idea. Regardless of whether it was enfeoffed or not, the territory belonged to others.
If you don't confederate one more enemy country or confederate one more vassal who is loyal to you in name, as long as you are not a fool, you will basically choose the second one.
The fighting between regions is still going on. Since the Wuxia Ancient Kingdom lost its general last time, they did not dare to move out rashly, so as not to affect the battlefield on the Shu side.
Fighting is always the theme of this world.
Danyang City.
As the battle report came, in a certain mansion, a young man beamed with joy and smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"It's finally here."
Gongsunzhuang smiled.
The next day, a messenger was sent from the palace.
This was Xiong Ba's order, and Gongsun Zhuang was arranged to seal the new territory.
As the name suggests, Gongsun is the king's grandson.
In recent years, every time a new territory is conquered, a new group of princes and officials will be enfeoffed.
Xiong Ba originally wanted to turn all the new lands into county systems, but later he realized that he was too naive. There were too many new territories, and there were not many of his own people. The county system was simply a wishful thinking, and it would be good if he could actually control it.
Soon, Gongsunzhuang set out with his men, villagers, subordinates, soldiers, wives and children.
The journey is about six thousand miles, and even if there are strange horses, there are still many dangers in this harsh environment.
The new territory is quite large, but there is not much territory that I actually control.
Along the way, we were attacked by jackals, tigers, and leopards, and were eaten by poisonous insects, rats, and ants.
They have come into contact with all kinds of savages and barbarians, been hunted down and besieged, and there were also kind-hearted savages who served as guides to help them tide over the difficulties.
Under such difficult conditions, Gongsunzhuang finally built his own city. Although the city was small, it was well-equipped and protected from wind and rain.
The palace is simple, but it is also the place where the family can rely.
"This place is called Zhuang, and from now on this will be Zhuang City!"
Gongsuzhuang has a messy beard and a dark appearance.
Most of the savages here are not their enemies. Of course, he does not kill blindly, but will absorb some of the savages appropriately.
There are also some barbarians who often plunder their own villages, burn, kill, and plunder before fleeing, causing them great trouble.
Only then did Gongsun Zhuang realize that perhaps the fiefdom was not a reward, but more of a responsibility, a responsibility to develop civilization.
"The blue strands on the road open up the mountains and forests."
Thinking of this, Gongsunzhuang felt a little nostalgic for his time in Danyang. He often looked in the direction of Danyang when the moon was full, missing the customs of his hometown. He probably would never be able to go back in this life.
The emotion of thought is always strong when the moon is full, and he cannot understand the origin of this emotion. Maybe the only bright moon here is similar to his hometown.
Finally, Gongsunzhuang felt that he could not sit still and wait for death, so he led his troops into the mountains to suppress the bandits. After a battle, he finally captured the tribe.
He didn't kill them all, but gave everyone a chance to live.
All this is the fault of poverty.
After decades of operating like this, he finally had complete control over the fiefdom. Gongsunzhuang was getting old. While he could still breathe, he passed the position to his son Zhuang Ke and embarked on a journey back to his hometown.
On the way, he received news about the war.
Jingchu is about to have a decisive battle!
(End of chapter)
