However, the young clan leader on the side quickly came to his senses and looked at his head in surprise. These people seemed to be the heads of those in the Ziyang Town clan.

As early as when the Sima clan was still entrenched in Chouxue Town, he had a lot of business dealings with the ten tribes in Ziyang Town, and he also met many people in power with his father.

But at present, everyone's head is placed in front of him in such blood. Is it a hint that if his tribe members do not obey the orders, this will be the end?

The young clan leader shivered without revealing his traces, and then looked at the Great Zhu Wudi beside him with anxious eyes.

Emperor Zhu Wu, who had a lot of intestinal intestines, obviously didn't understand much, and cast a puzzled look at Fengshan, who was sitting in the upper head.

Fengshan laughed and put down his wine glass and said, "The previous collision with the Sima clan was entirely caused by the malicious intentions of the Ziyang Ten clans. It not only caused great damage to my Fengshan foundation, but also caused heavy damage to the Sima clan."

"Fortunately, the envoy under my seat discovered the poisonous plan of the Ten Clans of Ziyang in time and informed me, which prevented the situation from getting worse."

"In order to give Dadu Jias an explanation, it is Sima clan, so today, I ordered all the ten tribes of Ziyang to be massacred to mobilize the dead people."

After Fengshan said that, he drank the wine in the glass with a sad face, and then looked at Emperor Dazhu with a sincere face, "Since the source has been destroyed, how about this article be removed?"

This sentence made Da Zhu Wuhuang look confused. He was just a passerby, so he naturally didn't know the complex relationship that might appear.

So the Great Emperor Zhu Wu looked at the young clan leader next to him very simply.

The young clan leader who had deep hatred was also shaken. After all, for the sake of resources and animal cards, wars between clans are often extremely bloody, and there are many people who have been destroyed in the entire clan.

Regarding the war between the Sima clan, the beneficiaries were indeed the Ziyang Ten Clans who had arrived in Dadu. Perhaps the Lord of the Dadu was really used as a gun envoy.

After a brief decision, the young clan leader picked up the wine glass and said in a hoarse voice, "This matter has been decided. Lord Xie destroys the murderer. My father must have been in peace in heaven, and he only regrets that he cannot kill his enemy with his hands."

After talking, the young clan leader slowly poured the wine in his glass to the ground.

A glimmer of light disappeared from Fengshan's eyes, "Young clan leader, please rest assured. From today on, most of them will definitely support the Sima clan with all their strength!"

Wine and smoke are mixed.

The night banquet lasted until midnight before slowly driving out of the Feng Hall by a carriage.

After leaving Feng Hall, the carriage was originally lying in Nizi's arms, the drunken emperor Zhu Wu's eyes instantly returned to Qingming Festival.

"Well, benefactor, aren't you drunk?" The young patriarch sitting on the other side of the carriage was a little surprised. He had just seen the Emperor Da Zhu Wu and Fengshan fight for more than a dozen jars of strong wine in a row, and ended with Fengshan's inability to drink.

More than a dozen jars of strong wine made the young clan understand what a real mass of wagyu beef drink is, but it seemed that there was no sign of being drunk.

Emperor Zhu Wu, who had a burp, waved his hand, "How could he pour me over with such a little wine? Instead, I can see the true face of the Lord of the Great Metropolis."

"Real face? Isn't he the Lord of the Capital?" the young clan leader asked hurriedly.

"Yes," Emperor Dazhu said ambiguously, then pointed to the driver of the carriage and stopped talking.

The young clan leader immediately stopped asking questions and began to close his eyes and rest.

Emperor Zhu Wu lay in Nizi's arms again and continued to fall asleep.

The carriage rumbling forward, shuttled through the streets, and finally drove towards Dingshen Mountain.

There is also a larger Dingshen Mountain in this capital. The ridge stretches for hundreds of miles. All those who can live around Dingshen Mountain are famous clans in this capital.

The area originally assigned to the Ten Clans of Ziyang Town was Qingshan County outside Dingshen Mountain. After the Ten Clans were destroyed, Qingshan County was naturally taken over by the Sima clan.

Not only that, Fengshan also assigned Baili County, which was rich on Dingshen Mountain, to the Sima clan.

In this way, the Sima clan who had just arrived had mastered the two counties in one fell swoop.

If virtue is not in harmony with the position, there will be disaster.

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Emperor Da Zhu Wu knew very well what purpose he had when Fengshan tied Baili County, and the young clan leader was also very clear that with the remaining background of the Sima clan, facing the provocations of other clans was tantamount to hitting stones with eggs.

Taking over Baili County's crazy expansion and spitting out Baili County's neighbors in a corner, these two choices are now in the hands of this young man in black robe.

Looking at the sleeping state of Da Zhu Wu, the young clan leader clasped his palms tightly under the sleeves of the robe.

"I can never watch it pass by such an opportunity. No matter what the price, I will pay for it, even the final foundation of the Sima clan."

The light red moonlight sprinkled in every corner, covering the whole world with a thin layer of blood haze, like Dingshen Mountain on the back of a giant beast, and began to exude mottled golden light in the middle of the night.

Emperor Zhu Wu, who had originally planned to pretend to be asleep, was actually sleepy. Before the carriage arrived in Baili County, he fell asleep completely.

After a long time, the tireless killing of Emperor Dazhu finally made Emperor Wu of the body unable to bear the burden, and he slept directly for seven days.

The deep and unconscious sleep is constantly filling in energy, and the spiritual power curled up in the lotus platform in the body is rarely slowly improved.

In the first three days, Emperor Da Zhu Wu's entire consciousness was free, and it was not until the fourth day that the consciousness slowly condensed.

I don’t know if it is related to this deep sleep. The blood and energy that were originally filled with dantian was absorbed by the spiritual platform. The originally pure gold Thousand-Phaler Lotus Platform turned red and gold due to the absorption of blood and energy.

The spiritual energy and blood energy in the lotus Taichung each hold half.

In addition, the rest of the improvement was not reflected, but after Emperor Wu of Dazhu persistent investigation, he still felt a faint feeling of endless life in his dantian.

This made Emperor Wu of Da Zhu very excited. Although this was still very weak now, it undoubtedly gave Emperor Wu of Da Zhu the most powerful dose of centralization medicine.

The two energy sympathize and transform all things, and all things are born and change endlessly, which is to be endless.

If you continue to live, you will never fall with your own golden spear. If used properly, your endless vitality can even maintain the physical body of Emperor Wu of Dazhu.

Emperor Zhu Wu even thought of the highlight moment when he drove a golden gun and kept playing with his endless plug-ins and stood up to fight all kinds of masters.

Just when Da Zhu Wuhuang yy was about to usher in a highlight moment, the pain from his face accompanied by a high frequency of slap sound made him forced but reluctantly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was the girl with blood on the corner of her mouth, waving her palms and constantly whipping her handsome face.

The Emperor Zhu Wu, who was already full of resentment, immediately sat upright and looked at Nizi with surprise, "Grandma, who can beat you like this? Could it be that old guy who escaped from the world?"

Seeing that Emperor Zhu Wu finally woke up, it was the little girl who was in a sensual manner, and tears slowly oozed out of her eyes.

"Oh, why are you crying?" Emperor Zhu Wu quickly wiped his tears in a hurry.

After calming down a little, Nizi shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but they are in some trouble now."

"They? Trouble?" Emperor Wu of Zhu frowned, "Is it the Sima clan problem?"

Nizi nodded, and then quickly described what happened in the past seven days.

Since the Sima clan took over this Baili County, at the beginning of the third day, the clans originally entrenched in Baili County came with the other four tribes and directly killed the four Sima clans and slaughtered 10,000 people, and made two choices: either withdraw from Baili County within seven days or eliminated the entire clan.

During this period, Emperor Zhu Wu fell into a deep sleep, and he also fell into a deep sleep, leaving only Nizi and the young clan leader barely maintaining it.

The young clan leader had also gone to ask the Lord of the Capital Fengshan, but he received the order to refuse guests.

In just a few days, the slaughter of ten thousand people in the Sima clan was almost slaughtered. The young patriarch who had just recovered his body could only barely restrain one God of Killer. Even if he had added Nizi, he could only barely resist nearly eight God of Killer.

This time, the five major clans who came sent a total of twenty messengers of the God of Killing.

Today is the final deadline.

The young clan leader who had already been ready to exterminate the clan led the last elites of the Sima family to gather at the Bailijun Pass.

After listening to the retelling of Nizi, Emperor Wu of Dazhu gradually stretched out his frown, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have been sleeping for seven days, and it seems that I have to digest this gift well."

As Emperor Da Zhu Wu finished speaking, the blood soul beside him was filled with blood and blood, and the roar of the escape world roared, "Huh, I've been sleeping for so many days in a row, so damn comfortable. I feel more than a hundred years younger."

Emperor Zhu Wu laughed, "It's the right time to wake up. I haven't been active for so many days, so I'll take you out for a walk!"

"Hehe, I'm just thinking about it, leave you!"

He left without any delay, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang directly picked up the Blood Soul Sword and ran out of the door.

Only the girl was left behind her anxiously shouting, "Oh, don't leave now! You forgot to wear your pants!"

There was no rain for seven consecutive days, and the blood haze in the sky dropped to the lowest point, and the person with a dizziness that shone white lights.

Bailijun Pass is the most steepest place in the entire capital. It is located in the middle of two giant mountains to the sky. If you enter Bailijun, there is only one road, which is quite a trend of one man being at the pass and ten thousand men not opening.

At this moment, thousands of men gathered above the pass wall of Baili County.

Every man's body is covered with blood, and the long-term struggle has made everyone at the end of their strength.

The city gate, which had been smashed by huge force, opened, dark brown blood covered the city walls, and countless corpses raised the mountain road in the pass by half a meter.

Three hundred meters away from Bailijunkou, countless soldiers were standing in a vast crowd, and the flags of various clans were clamoring in the wind.

In front of these soldiers, dozens of figures emitting red aura stood.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the pass of Baili County, as if they were waiting for the last moment to retake Baili County.

Soon, a bearded man walked out of the crowd, looked at the people on the city wall with disdain, and shouted loudly, "At noon, if the Sima clan did not withdraw from Baili County again, he would be destroyed!"

The sound echoed, and the pass of Bailijun was filled with the eyes of every man on the city wall, and his palms were already clenching into fists.

In the middle of the men, the young clan leader in black robe, was thin and straight, looking forward with a high profile, and proudly showed in his tired eyes.

The seven-day struggle that had been sleepless has already exhausted his last bit of internal strength. He is still standing here, relying entirely on perseverance.

It was less than half an hour before noon.

He tugged into the waist belt to temporarily stop bleeding from the wound, and the young clan leader slowly walked down the steps.

Under the ancient city cave, a staggering and firm thin figure slowly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the second road.

The fifth

The tenth
To be continued...