An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

The movement of the Yeliguna River cannot be concealed.

On the grassland, many tribes saw the battle that took place that night. It seemed that the giant god came from the sky and used thunder to defeat the giant python god.

Although some distant tribes did not receive the news immediately, they would not receive it until the next day.

The wizards found that the table where the giant python was enshrined had been overturned and the statue was shattered on the ground. After a brief period of panic, the news of the giant python's death swept across the grassland like a hurricane and spread westward at an extremely fast speed.

It’s not like no one mentioned during this period that this matter is not that simple.

The thunder that night was very much like the spell of Akito from the south, but after the wizard's divination, this trend was killed.

The results of the divination clearly showed that the python god was really dead, and the Yeliguna River also had a new ruler.

After the opinions were unified, each tribe began to send wizards to the pasture where the Great Khan was.

How to deal with this new ruler, they need to have a unified charter.

As for the giant python

The deceased is gone

They were very sad, but they had no choice. People and animals on the grassland could not do without rivers for drinking water all year round.

Besides, the python is dead, not defeated.

The latter may still have a group of supporters relying on hundreds of years of friendship, but a dead god can't still ask people to "keep filial piety" for him, right?

ridiculous!

If the grassland people hold a neutral and supportive attitude towards the changes in the Yeliguna River, the demons and monsters on the grassland are more agile than them.

Before dawn, all kinds of monsters gathered on both sides of the river. In addition, mountain spirits and strange creatures were also mixed in the group.

They even set up a simple sacrificial ceremony.

On the clay altar table were three animals dripping with blood.

All kinds of monsters and ghosts knelt on the ground, kowtowing devoutly to the Yeliguna River.

Then, a monster with a human body and a jackal head came forward and recited a ritual that was not very fluent.

Green smoke curled up into the air and disappeared.

At the same time, in the lower reaches of the river, Zhang Ke, who was peeping at the Black Dragon River, smelled a strong smell of fragrant pigs, and then the sacrificial words reached his ears.

A trace of his spiritual thoughts appeared at the scene following the inspiration, and Zhang Ke was a little depressed looking at the monsters and monsters all over the ground.

Their purpose has been mentioned in the memorial text, but Zhang Ke already has the Water Tribe under his command. Although they are not very useful, their loyalty can be guaranteed, and he has not chosen the path of kings. There are so many demons and ghosts gathered together, and they are of no use to him. Not big?

But they eagerly came to seek refuge, and Zhang Ke couldn't turn a blind eye.

After all came, Zhang Ke could only accept them in the end, find a few monsters who seemed to be relatively reliable to manage them, and at the same time let these monsters spread out around the Yeliguna River to monitor the grassland and the Ming Dynasty.

In addition, some demon clan were sent to join the team of construction workers of Shuifu.

At the same time, in order to save worry, Zhang Ke also ordered that the demon clan with wisdom in Qiling are not allowed to kill each other within fifty miles on both sides of the river bank.

Things far away from the river bank were beyond his control.

As a reward for their hard work, Zhang Ke would spit out inspiration every three days to practice for the monsters on the shore and in the water.

It took two days to deal with these monsters, but before it was dark, the joint sacrifices of various tribes in Canyuan reached Zhang Ke's ears.

Zhang Ke lost a lot of patience towards them.

He only gave them the right to use the river water and told them that no living beings should be killed within fifty miles of the river bank before withdrawing his spiritual thoughts.

As for the incense and sacrifices offered, not a penny was collected.

Compared to the Monster Tribe and the Water Tribe, the Human Tribe is too restless.

What's more, Zhang Ke only needs emotionless workers, and the inspiration he pays is the waste produced by him swallowing water essence.

Once they got involved with the human race, he couldn't help but shudder when he thought about reality and the temples with strong incense in the Ming Dynasty, and the "believers" who began to beg for help as soon as they put a few pillars of incense inside.

On the grassland, Zhang Ke was troubled by trivial matters.

At the same time, in the Ming Palace thousands of miles away, the Ming Emperor Zhu Di, who was wearing ordinary clothes, also looked at the secret letter in his hand with a gloomy look.

He felt that he had underestimated the dragon who escaped from the Forbidden City.

In the three major camps, there were hundreds of Buddhist and Taoist masters, including his second son, the King of Han, who was most capable of conquering and fighting.

This is the configuration for the battle in Mobei.

As a result, the spearhead was broken before the encirclement and suppression began?

Not only that, more than a dozen high-level practitioners returned to the mountain overnight.

Although he was heartbroken that Da Zhenren was seriously injured and unconscious, this was not a reason to disobey the emperor's order, nor could it absolve them of Lin Zhan's sin of escaping!

Because of them, the three major battalions that had already set off had to stay in place and wait for news.

Buddhism is also filled with complaints.

Complain, what the hell, Da Zhenren was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Why were the monks who set out together okay?

They all set off on the same day. Zhengyi was delayed by Dao Lusi, but no letter was sent to the monks from the beginning to the end.

With their pace, it was normal for them to arrive that night, but why was the news coming back so late?

Is it really slow or unwilling?

Or do you have other ideas?

Don't worry about the stability of the Ming Dynasty or the safety of the people in the world.

Sure enough, my father has a real insight, every one of these bald heads is not a good thing!

However, the current situation is that the evil dragon is far away from the grassland.

If you want to slay the dragon again, you will have to send an army northward to cross the Great Wall. However, with such a big movement, the remnants of Can Yuan will inevitably be alerted, which may lead to cooperation between Nie Long and Can Yuan.

It is easy to solve the problem if one party is left alone, but it is very troublesome if both parties cooperate.

Although the Ming Dynasty has recovered very well now, the impact of the Jingnan crisis has not dissipated for a long time.

It's hard to say whether he will win or lose if he fights Nielong and Canyuan at the same time, and the mediocre people in the court will not agree to him going to such a big fight.

Emperor, emperor?

Ah!

Leaning on the soft pillow, Zhu Di waved his hand: "Go, six hundred miles away, urgently summon the imperial master to the capital!"

Looking at the back of the chamberlain leaving in a hurry, the light in Zhu Di's eyes flickered on and off.

But soon, the complicated affairs of the country and the dynasty pulled him out of the storm of thinking. His Majesty, the great emperor, had to deal with the pile of official documents on the table first.

The movements in the palace cannot be hidden from anyone who cares.

Soon, many people knew the news that His Majesty was urgently ordering the imperial master to return to Beijing, so Jinling took the lead in the undercurrent.

Moreover, on the next day, someone in a certain restaurant even talked about the whole incident and the fault of moving north to the capital.

Everyone:? ? ?

This is Jinling!

And the guy above is not a good person.

Sure enough, before the afternoon, the arrogant person was invited to Fusi, Jinyiwei North Town, and the restaurant was also closed.

Although the rumors about Jinling have been cut off, some stories are quietly spreading in other places.