Resurrection of Shinto

North, grassland!

The world is gloomy and the sky is gray, as if there is sand covering the sky.

A round of sun, filled with thousands of rays of light, the light is brighter, the world is a different color.

Slow clouds continue to converge and accumulate together, gradually changing their colors and turning into black clouds.

The endless grassland is like an ocean, and with the howling wind blowing, the weeds are constantly swaying, like waves of sea water, constantly surging.

The continuous camp is located beside a lake.

The tents, like stars, are listed on the earth.

The world was filled with a killing air, and the loud horn sounded, resounding everywhere.

The earth roars, ten thousand horses gallop, whizzing galloping from afar, running freely on the grassland.

A burly figure dressed in animal skins, riding on horses, returned to the camp from afar. They turned over and got off the horse not far from the camp. They were physically strong, like an iron tower.

At this time, by the lake, a three-foot-tall giant was sitting upright on a large chair, his large palm gently stroking a large axe.

The big axe is as one as a whole, as if watered with steel, with a long scarlet thread on it, from the blade of the axe to the handle of the axe, a stream of luster on it continues to flow, like scarlet blood flowing slowly.

The giant flicked the axe slightly, and a cold light shone from above the axe blade.

The dense dark clouds in the sky were broken in an instant, as if part of it was hollowed out, and a loophole appeared.

The bright sunlight hung from the broken hole, like a sacred light, directly shining into the lake water.

The lake water reflects the light, the brilliance is compelling.

And the side is still in the shadow, forming a completely different contrast with this place.

A woman with braided braids beside the giant was standing aside. They were reaching out from a jar, pulling out some kind of grease and ointment, and constantly smearing them on the giant's steel-like skin.

A loud tone sounded: "Can there be news from Shenzhou?"

The man standing by the side stepped forward at this moment. He was a burly, nine-foot man, but standing in front of the giant, like a short man, he respectfully opened his mouth and preached: "The heart demon has sent a message. Do it later."

"At that time, Da Khan and the inside and the outside will unite, break the seal together, let me be born in the magic sky, and then connect with Shenzhou."

With a wave of his sweaty and thick arm, a strong wind whipped up like a wind blade, cutting the weeds on the side into pieces, preaching in an unquestionable tone: "Give him ten days at most."

"Ben Khan can bear it, but I can't bear it this day."

The man responded, daring not to refute and preach: "Okay, I will give orders to the demons."

"Assemble the three grasslands, as well as their subordinates, when the seal is broken, it will be the day when we go south to China."

"Ben Khan is only a line away from the Demon Body Dacheng. Shenzhou can't stop us. Sooner or later, it will be our grassland Erlang's pasture."

The man appeared joyful, and he quickly congratulated and preached: "As long as the profuse sweating and demon body becomes a realm, it will be invincible in the world."

Da Khan had a deep gaze, looked at the southern position calmly, and preached in a flat tone: "The grassland is connected to the Chinese state, and the aura will communicate with each other. The aura will go further and will accommodate the fairy Buddha. Can push Shenzhou horizontally."

"The King Chu of Shenzhou is not Ben Khan's enemy, Ben Khan's enemy will only be the celestial gods who have revived from the ancient times, as well as those ancient demons who are dead but not stiff."

The man said flatteringly: "The king of Chu is just a little kid, where is the opponent of profuse sweat."

"The profuse sweat unifies the grassland, suppresses the ancient demon Cannian, and accomplishes a feat that has not been seen in previous generations."

"No one can compare with the profuse sweat of the past."

"In the future, we will conquer China, take charge of the world, and become the lord of the world."

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East, Qi ground.

The land is prosperous and densely populated, which is the capital of the king.

But now Qi Di gave birth to an undercurrent. Since the death of Xia Fang and Yan Yuntian, two kings have fallen consecutively within a short period of time. In this world, the only heroes in this world are Qihou and Chu.

As long as the world is not a fool, everyone can see that the king of Chu's dominance of the world is the general trend, and it is impossible to resist it simply by relying on the ground.

Naturally there are many people, they have changed their minds, they want to welcome the king.

Letters, and envoys, began to go to Beijing constantly, for fear that they would be late, and they no longer have a place to sell Qihou at a good price, so as to continue to maintain his wealth.

Qihou Mansion, now Qihou is solemn, sitting in the main hall, looking at the civil and military officials sitting on both sides.

He spoke in a calm tone: "The king of Chu has a great power and now occupies more than half of the world. There are already nearly 30 states. When you seize the eight northern states, you should control more than 30 states."

"Non-human force is invincible. I have a unified way out. I am no longer in China, but overseas. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"The ten overseas states and three islands, including Yingzhou, Penglai, and the abbot, are all equivalent to three continents. There are 19 overseas states. This is the foundation of the emperor."

"The king of Chu is not allowed to fight with him. You can only go all the way to the sea. You and the lord have the righteousness of monarchs and ministers. You will not be able to return to China in a short period of time."

"If you miss your hometown and don't want to leave with Benhou, Benhou will not blame you."

When Qi Hou’s words fell, there was a man who spoke without hesitation: “Where the Lord Hou speaks, I have the riches and honors of today, it is the appreciation of Lord Hou, wherever Lord Hou goes, the minister will go.”

"Going overseas is not the day when I haven't returned. Now the king of Chu in Shenzhou seems to be powerful, but the people on the grassland are also aggressive. There will be a battle between the two sides soon."

"And Lord Hou only needs to conquer the ten states and three islands, recuperate and gather strength. When the Shenzhou and the grasslands are both defeated, Lord Hou is free to build troops overseas and attack the same land to counterattack Shenzhou."

"General Fang is right. Now that King Chu seems to have won, he is actually just a scapegoat for Lord Hou to withstand the northern grasslands. In the future this world will belong to Lord Hou."

Suddenly, echoing voices continued to flow.

Qihou looked around, showing satisfaction, his gaze toward the south, thinking of the promise made by the Dragon Water in the past.

He and Liu Tong repeatedly entangled and had a lot of grievances. If they were written down, even one book would not be recorded, so two books would be required.

Unfortunately, Liu Tong is dead, and sooner or later this world is in his pocket.

I first retreat strategically, waiting for the future situation to change, directly counterattack the mainland, dominate the world, and mix in one universe.

Don't care if it can be done.

I believe in myself.

PS: By the way, one million words, I don’t have a name yet.

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