After Zhao Huaizhong came back, he sensed that the goddess was still in the harem. He did not go to the Jiejiao human dojo in heaven, nor to the immortal palace.
"What is the identity of this person?"
Zhao Huaizhong came to Li Jing Palace, and a mana light ball appeared in his hand. Inside was the body of the old man Jie Jiao who had just been beaten to death.
Siying walked closer, looking a little surprised:
"A second-generation golden immortal from Jiejiao, Ma Zheng.
Among the Golden Immortals, this person is good at commanding troops and cultivating formations, but not good at fighting. His brother Ma Sui is a Golden Hoop Immortal, but he is quite powerful, and he is also one of my master's disciples."
Siying was wearing a thin purple shirt and skirt, and her plump long legs were looming under the skirt, long and straight...
She took Zhao Huaizhong and took out the golden hoop that Ma Zheng had previously worn on his head:
"This is something that his brother Ma Sui helped him refine. Ma Sui himself also has a golden hoop, which is a top-grade immortal weapon and is much more powerful than this one."
Zhao Huaizhong took out another storage girdle from Ma Zheng and handed it to Siying.
Siying checked it for a moment, then opened Ma Zheng's storage belt and took out more than ten array diagrams with different functions and classified them into categories.
As Si Ying said, this person is good at cultivating formations.
"Why did you kill him? This horse has come to conquer the lower world?"
Siying's eyes with thick eyelashes were closed, and she asked while checking Ma Zheng's things.
"Yeah. He took advantage of me and the demon to take action, and quietly went underground to steal something." Zhao Huaizhong said.
Siying was startled, raised her head and asked: "In the afternoon, I felt the earth's veins shaking. Was it you who was taking action against the demon? Are you injured?"
"No, narrow victory."
Zhao Huaizhong said: "As for the demon lord, does my beloved concubine know his origin?"
Siying breathed a sigh of relief: "In ancient times, the demon race declined, and our human race was in power.
The current Demon Lord is a great demon who rose up over a period of thousands of years after the death of the previous Demon Emperor, and a group of demons emerged to fight against each other. I only know that he has an ancient origin, and is a creature from the original period of the world."
He added: "The demon clan is hiding in the dark and has been planning for a long time. It is not a simple character after all."
Zhao Huaizhong nodded slightly.
Although the Demon Lord was defeated this time, the Demon Lord's strength is frightening.
"How many golden immortals are there in Jiejiao? If several of them join the world, we may not be able to deal with it easily." Zhao Huaizhong said.
Siying: “The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the boundary wall binds it.
If you want multiple Golden Immortals to go down to the lower realm together, you need to open the boundary wall passage, which has many restrictions. It is relatively easy for one or two Golden Immortals to go down to the realm.
Moreover, the thickness of the vitality of heaven and earth is also complementary to the number of golden immortals entering the realm. At least in the short term, there will be no golden immortals joining hands in the lower realm."
Zhao Huaizhong pondered: "So, through the Immortal Palace, we can freely enter and exit the human and immortal worlds. We should use it properly and it is extremely valuable."
Siying hummed.
The sky has darkened.
"Then I will go to Changle Palace first. I promised the day before yesterday that I would go there today."
Zhao Huaizhong took two steps outside when he heard Siying calling from behind: "Your Majesty..."
Zhao Huaizhong turned his head, uh... the goddess stayed in the harem and did not go to heaven. She is really greedy for my body and wants to seduce me... Forget it, it doesn't hurt to stay. At worst, I have to catch up and go there later.
This lasted for several hours...
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Fairyland.
Jiejiao has seventy-two immortal caves under its jurisdiction.
These caves are owned by different golden immortals. Before ancient times, when the Jie Sect was at its peak, seventy-two golden immortals came to Biyou Palace to give orders.
Later, something unexpected happened, and the leader of Jiejiao was taken away by his master. It was said that he had reopened a realm, practiced earth, fire, water, and wind, jumped out of the three realms, and never came back.
The Jiejiao sect lost its powerful leader, which led to struggles for power and profit. Although its power was still strong, it had dispersed into different factions, which appeared to be in harmony but were inseparable from each other.
At this time, one of the seventy-two immortal caves.
On a shrine in the main hall, a bronze soul pill is enshrined.
The source of the divine soul sealed in this soul pill is dissipating.
There were several people standing beside the sacred urn.
One of them was an old man with a round face and striking eyes, wearing a white robe.
When the soul pill was shattering, he tried to stop it, but was still crushed by an invisible force.
The origin of the soul sealed in this soul pill corresponds to Ma Zheng.
Differentiating and sealing some of the soul's origin and one's own bloodline in advance, with the vitality of the Golden Immortal, if encountering a murderous calamity, there is still a chance to use the sealed bloodline and soul to be reborn, which is a way to save one's life.
The golden immortal is very difficult to kill.
But at this moment, Ma Zheng was not only killed, but there was also a force following him. Tracing it back, even the last remaining source of his soul was wiped out.
In front of the shrine, the old man in white robe had an ugly face, and there was a hint of horror in the depths of his eyes.
"Ma Zheng was robbed in the lower realm?"
"Yes, Master said that he wanted to go to the lower world, and then he found that his soul pill was broken."
"Confused, the situation in the lower realm is complicated. In the future, it may become the key to the struggle between the three realms, and it is a place that is destined for disaster. No one else is going down, so this idiot has to go down to the realm personally, and has become someone else's pawn without knowing it."
The old man said angrily.
Another person said: "The power that chased and killed the master's soul was the human emperor who had the luck of China?"
The old man in white robes was Ma Zheng's brother Jinguan Immortal Ma Sui, and said in deep thought: "There is no doubt that he is the one.
Although he is powerful at this time, he is entangled with the fate of the country in the human world. I can conclude that this person will never have the opportunity to set foot in the realm of creation.
He is at his peak right now, so you might as well avoid his sharp edges.
If we look at it in a few years, it will definitely turn from prosperity to decline.”
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Full of stars.
Before falling asleep, Siying said: "Where is the Sheji Tu? I am going to visit the fairy world in the next few days. I can pick the unique qi of the fairy world and integrate it into the Sheji Tu for sacrifice."
"The Sheji Tu remains in Kunlun Mountain to absorb the Kunlun Secret Realm, and I will give it to you when I get it back." Zhao Huaizhong said.
Siying murmured slightly, moved towards Zhao Huaizhong, and fell asleep soon after.
Zhao Huaizhong sighed and got up from the bed.
Sometimes I feel very hard. I have to deal with the affairs of a country during the day, and I am not allowed to rest at night. I want to sleep with me.
The night passes.
same night.
Southwest land.
A team was lying on a low hill.
In a mountain col in the direction they were looking at, there was a village belonging to the Southwest Yue Clan.
The team ambushing in the mountains were Baiyue people.
A few days ago, they followed the order of King Baiyue and secretly sneaked into the southwest to wait for orders.
There are more than thirty people in the team. They are an elite group secretly maintained by the King of Baiyue. They usually plunder as pirates on the southern coast. The proceeds are given to the King of Baiyue to expand his power. It is a sharp sword in his hand.
The King of Baiyue asked this team to sneak into the southwest, with the purpose of attacking and killing all the ethnic groups in the southwest, creating chaos, and then pretending to be the Qin border troops.
If done properly, it is likely to provoke conflicts between the various ethnic groups in the southwest and the Qin people.
Baiyue wanted to push all the ethnic groups in the southwest to serve as spearmen, while he would benefit from hiding on the side.
The Baiyue leader who led the team was a middle-aged man named Wang Qin, who was thin and muscular and had a short scar on the left side of his face.
In order to facilitate their operations, the number of Baiyue people who sneaked into the southwest was not large, but they were all elite.
"Later, they attacked this village of the Yue tribe and only plundered young women, making people think that the Qin army was corrupt. Then they immediately withdrew, taking the plunderers with them to retreat to the border of Qin. Remember to leave some traces along the way.
Invite people from the Yue tribe to pursue him.
When we arrived at the border of the Qin army, we killed all the women who had been plundered and buried them in a secret place near the Qin border army's garrison."
"Once these corpses are dug out, the people of Qin will have a hard time arguing with them, and the Yue tribe will definitely clash with the Qin army."
Wang Qin glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice: "This matter is related to the conflict between Baiyue and the Qin people. If anyone messes up, I will be the first to kill him.
Do it!"
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Feng Ji lives in the suburbs of Xianyang. He is twenty-three years old and has joined the Qin Army for four years.
Last year, he was promoted under unusual circumstances and transferred to the Qin Army as a column commander of the patrol team (equivalent to a camp commander, a low-level general with fifty people in charge).
Unlike most soldiers who were forcibly recruited in this era, Feng Ji joined the army on his own initiative.
He loves to fight with the army, and he is the kind of material who is born to be a soldier. The feeling of cutting people with a knife makes him tremble with excitement.
After he joined the army, in order to practice riding and shooting well, he even ate and slept with horses, and lived in a horse pen for two years.
When they first joined the Qin army, in order to practice the stability and accuracy of the assassination technique, other Qin soldiers hung two blue bricks in front of the army and took shape for half an hour.
He hung four bricks and fixed them for a whole hour. As a result, his arms were sore and swollen that he could not hold things steady while eating.
In order to practice close combat, Feng Ji sparred with other Qin soldiers whenever he had some free time. He suffered numerous bruises on his body.
But everything pays off. Starting from last year, the Qin Army conducted an internal assessment, and Feng Ji stood out. He ranked among the best in the Qin border army's 20,000-person team, and was promoted to the rank of column leader.
He served as a soldier for four years and had dozens of scars on his body, witnessing Feng Ji's journey with the Qin army in various battles.
The night is dark.
At midnight, Feng Ji led a team out to patrol the border.
According to tradition, the mobile border posts of the Qin Army are arranged in two teams, one in front and one in the back, to facilitate mutual support and respond to various emergencies.
While patrolling the border, the scout in front quietly ran back: "Someone is trespassing in our Qin territory!"
"How many people?"
"About thirty people, their origins are unknown." The scout reported.
Feng Ji spat softly: "Thirty people dare to attack the border and do it to them."
The Qin army behind him pulled him: "We are less than thirty people."
"Then why, pretend not to see them and let them in? Then why are we patrolling the border?"
"What I mean is that we should ask people to wait for reinforcements."
"Reinforcements are coming, but the enemy may have gone somewhere."
"Two people will use the mirror whistle to send a message to inform the camp that someone is violating the border. The others will rush after me." Feng Ji took the lead and rushed forward.
In the dark of night, more than 20 Qin troops and a team of Baiyue people who had plundered the Yue tribe suddenly encountered each other!
The Baiyue people sandwiched more than ten women captured by the Yue tribe and looked towards the direction of the Qin army. Wang Qin, the leader, had a fierce face: "If you encounter the Qin army, kill them. Disguise yourself as the Yue tribe because your tribe is being robbed.
It was an act of revenge for those who caught up with me.”
All the Baiyue people agreed in unison without showing any signs of weakness. They all drew out their short blades and charged in to kill him.
Encounter on a narrow road.
This group of Baiyue people dared to come out to plunder with more than thirty people, and their combat effectiveness was very terrifying. However, what they encountered was the Qin army, which dominated the world and everyone was brave.
With Feng Ji as the leader, all his subordinates are capable of fighting and fighting for their lives with him.
A quarter of an hour of bloody fighting.
There was almost no difference between the two sides in terms of victory or defeat.
During the battle with their opponents, the Qin army discovered the robbed women of the Yue tribe, and after a brief reaction, they roughly understood the opponent's purpose.
So the Qin army, led by Feng Ji, began to rob the women of the Yue tribe with all their strength.
If these Yue women can be rescued, the matter will be easily explained and the Baiyue people's plan exposed.
Wang Qin was very surprised. Not only did he fail to kill these Qin troops, but many tribesmen and women of the Yue tribe were captured by the Qin troops. As long as he went back and asked for a while, the Baiyue people's plot would be exposed.
Wang Qin's thoughts changed rapidly and he suddenly threw something with a strong smell of fire.
Feng Ji jumped up immediately, grabbed it, raised his hand and threw it away.
The moment the thing was released, a flame spread from it and instantly enveloped Feng Ji's arm.
With life and death at stake, there was no time to hesitate. Feng Ji drew his knife and cut off his arm that was engulfed in flames with amazing perseverance to prevent it from spreading to his body.
But if the flame is spiritual, it will explode immediately. No matter whether it is friend or foe, anyone caught in the flame will be ignited in an instant.
Only Wang Qin knew the power of the flames. After throwing the object, he turned around and ran away.
He ran a few steps and felt someone catching up behind him. When he turned around, he was covered in blood, but Feng Ji, who looked fierce and tenacious, was chasing after him.
In this battle, Da Qin's frontier army suffered heavy losses, but the Baiyue people suffered even greater losses.
Finally, Feng Ji, who had lost his arm, and three Qin troops escorting the Yue women encountered the Qin troops coming from behind to meet them in the dark of night.
Feng Ji held the prisoner with one arm, and his body injuries worsened as he chased Wang Qin. When he saw the Qin army's supporting team, his energy was released, and he slowly sat down on the ground.
After all, the Baiyue people's plan was stopped.
The next day, the news spread back to Xianyang.
The Central Committee of the Qin Dynasty immediately issued an order to attack Baiyue in the south!