People only know that the Wei court invested a huge amount of investment every year, and it was only here for thirty years, and even the grievances of "the national treasury is the private treasury of the military soldiers."

Today’s Wansang Junzhai is probably a publicity show.

With the power of the Wei Kingdom, the operation of the 30th year, through layer-by-layer selection and elimination, we can stay, enjoy the highest national military salary and receive honors, and be named "Martial Soldiers" - a total of 200,000 people!

Two hundred thousand martial soldiers gathered in the evening mulberry today.

Blood and energy gathered into the sea in the high dome.

The two tallest looking buildings in Wansang Jun Village were facing each other from east to west, and two large flags were raised. One shot was called "Wei" and the other shot was called "General Wu".

The strong wind blows, and the banner is showing.

Wu Xun stood in the air, with a tall figure. Wherever he stood, he was the point-and-stop.

"This place is called 'wansang'. The sun rises in the east corner and the sun sets in the sun. When the afterglow of the sunset falls between the wolves, the woman raises smoke in the room, and the drooping boy goes home to eat naked. The man who has been busy all day, carries a hoe and steps on the ridge of the field and walks from a distance - this is where the name of Wansang comes."

The 200,000 Wei Wushangs were silent, and there was only one voice above the military camp, and the voice of the general Wu Xun was actually very peaceful.

But in the next moment, this peace was torn apart.

He said: "In the 3921st year of the Daoli period, eight years ago, in Wansang Town, the land we were stepping on, there was a cult leader named Zhang Linchuan who slaughtered this blood. He killed 36,377 Wansang Town villagers - the people of our Great Wei. The sunset was Sangyu, and no smoke rose again."

The voice of the general of Wei State was still not high. He seemed to be telling you a story very often, feeling very ordinary, and being sad. He said: "Zhang Linchuan has been executed, and the Wusheng Sect has been destroyed. The skeletons of 36,377 people in Wansang Town have long been buried. Wansang Town has also been flattened and the current military camp has been built. But-"

Wu Xun's eyes swept over the densely packed silent martial arts below: "But their souls were presented to the evil gods as sacrifices by Zhang Linchuan. Their cause of death was that their souls were pulled out. No matter men, women, young and old, each died in great pain."

"Eight years have passed. Many people have forgotten this. But the Wei people remember the Wei people."

His voice finally raised a little: "My Great Wei Wuzhang, the soldiers of Wei State! I, Wu Xun, want to take you into the underworld, find the wandering souls of Wansang Town, and welcome the more than 30,000 wild ghosts of Wei State to return home-"

Only at this moment did his voice feel angry and aroused thunder: "How?!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!!!"

There was no miscellaneous sound in the entire Wansang Military Village, with 200,000 military soldiers.

Xiaozhu, there is still some at the end of this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue, and it will be more exciting later!

Fighting with the will, killing the sky.

Wu Xun then held a long bronze spear high, ran forward, and in the void, blasted open an ancient ghost-headed bronze door—

The legendary hell was opened.

This is a very quiet place where many myths and stories are colorful. It is said that those who are unforgivable will fall here forever.

But when the army of pounds was like a flood, they rushed into it in an instant. There were ghosts crying and gods howling, and the wind blew, and it was silent for a moment.

It seems that the sun is over the long night, and the qi and blood are burning to death.

That day.

Wu Xun proved the truth and raised 200,000 Wei Wu soldiers to attack the Netherworld!

Ghosts block the killing of ghosts, gods block the killing of gods!

...

...

Jiang Wang left the Wansang Army Village of Wei State and ran south. The strong drums sounded behind him seemed to see him off. This is the long mountains and rivers, and this is a great difficulty.

But halfway through the journey, I saw a flash in front of me. I saw the floating and drooping Duke's uniform of the Great Chu State, and then the Duke's face of Duke Huai State.

As soon as the power of the Great Wei Kingdom was relaxed, the results of the battle in Wansang Military Village had spread all over the world.

Just like Jiang Wang’s previous three challenges.

Zuo Xiao personally set a seal of heaven and man for Jiang Wang. He was in the southern region and was closely following the battle. Naturally, he knew that Jiang Wang's situation was not right.

This kid should have reached the top and achieved the extraordinary peak after this battle. And he proved the Tao with the true posture of the first hole in ancient and modern times.

From then on, you can look at any person in any place. Then there will be no order of respect, because you are the supreme, and you are the "king" of practice.

But Jiang Wang did not take that step, but came to Chu again.

Of course, Zuo Xiao knew something was wrong, so he came out as soon as possible.

At the ups and downs of life, even when Jiang Wang's tenacious personality was up to him, he couldn't help but feel soft inside. He stopped and smiled: "Grandpa Zuo has to worry again."

Zuo Xiao looked at him: "You can laugh."

After a glance, he frowned: "Are you?"

Jiang Wang spread his hands and smiled and said, "I accidentally proved the gods again."

Zuo Xiao popped out a wisp of Taoist power and swam into Jiang Wang's body, and he felt it was quite difficult: "How many people cannot ask for it, and they have no way to enter. You have attained it and realized it. This is really a great fate with the way of heaven."

Jiang Wang smiled happily: "I have been in this life for nearly twenty-nine years. For the first time, I feel that I am lucky and have been sympathized with by the way of heaven!"

Zuo Xiao looked at him again, and flicked his sleeves, and the space suddenly turned. The two of them had already appeared in the study of the Duke of Huai State of Great Chu.

It was still the desk we first met.

Zuo Xiao was behind the desk, and Jiang Wang was in front of the desk.

Duke Huai sat down on the chair, without saying a word of nonsense, and said directly: "My accomplishment in sealing skills is no longer enough to solve this problem. Duke Yu has some insights in this regard. I have sent him a message, and you can sit here and wait."

Jiang Wang stood for a while and said with a smile: "Don't let Guangshu and His Highness the eldest princess know."

Zuo Xiao didn't know where he found a thick book. The cover was "Detailed Explanation of the Eight Seals of the Mianshi". He held it with one hand and spread it out on the edge of the table. He looked slowly without raising his head: "I don't need you to teach me."

Then Jiang Wang sat down with a smile, and then the light ball of Yanfu Sword Prison was plucked in his palm, and he was deducing the sword technique there.

Zuo Xiao raised his head from the complicated curse seal and glanced at him: "Are you worried?"

Of course, my husband doesn't want Jiang to be too worried, and hopes that young people can calm down and face the obstacles of life. But he is too content with his complacent, which makes the old man angry - how can he make this mess and put himself in such a difficult situation, and still be so calm?

You're simply not sure what's wrong!
Chapter completed!