Honghuang: At the beginning, he brought three thousand gods and demons to Yuxu Palace!

Northern Xinjiang, the country of snow wolves.

The altar of stones juts into the sky like a mountain.

The old witch priest chanted and waved his staff.

Under the altar, countless men dressed in animal skins trembled.

One of them was dressed in a tiger skin and was imposing.

He is the Khan of the Snow Wolf Nation, the strongest warrior in his clan.

There were 30,000 sons and daughters in the tribe who rode into battle.

At the sound of an order, the countless khans of the Snow Wolf Country had to bow down and send the most elite sons for him to drive.

But in the face of the most mysterious old witch sacrifice on the grassland, the Khan was still extremely afraid.

"Oracle, there is no way for big business, and the world will punish it. "

The old witch priest howled like a chicken's blood.

The Khan and the big men around him looked at each other.

Big business?

Where is that?

Is there any other country besides the steppe?

After reading the oracle, a glimmer of divine light flashed in the eyes of the old witch priest.

Just now, a huge force took over his body.

Gave him wisdom and made him feel the power of the gods.

The old witch festival is sure that it is the god they believe in.

He raised his staff and pointed to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sky changed color and the wind and clouds howled.

The thunder snaked like a dragon snake.

"God is clearly in spirit. "

The big men around the Khan bowed down one after another, and the black press fell to his knees.

"The mana of the old witch sacrifice..."

The Khan's eyelids jumped.

As the Great Khan of the steppe, he saw far more than ordinary people.

He knew that the human race in the world could cultivate immortals.

Even if you are not an immortal, you can master mana, and have the ability to call the wind and rain, move mountains and reclaim the sea.

There were several monks under the command of the Khan.

He himself was a great monk of the Jindan period.

But no one compares to the Old Witch Sacrifice.

Otherwise, just by pretending to be a god, the temple would not allow these ambitious Great Khans to do things with all their hearts.

Bang.

A thunderclap flashed between heaven and earth.

A strong threat loomed into the Khan's mind.

His body trembled slightly, as if he felt infinite fear, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

For a split second, the Khan felt as if something had been pulled from his spine.

The old witch priest looked under the altar and was very satisfied.

He is the master of the steppe under the firmament and above the altar.

He even said disrespectfully that he was the god of the steppe.

Except, of course, that one.

The khan surrendered, and the hearts of the people were available.

The old witch's old and energetic voice sounded:

"Sons, there is the most fertile land in the south, where there is endless food, where there is great warmth. "

"There you can have as many children as you want, and no child will freeze to death in the cold winter. "

"There is the strongest wine and the most beautiful women. "

"What are you waiting for, don't you want to conquer there?".

In an instant, the humiliation of the Khan vanished without a trace.

The eyes of him and the other khans were filled with greed and longing, and they were eager to take possession of the land called the Great Shang at once.

"Conquer the Great Merchants, Conquer the Great Merchants!".

The shouts shook the sky, like rolling thunder.

There are many warriors in the innate stage, and there are even snow wolf countries in the Jindan period to worship.

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Southern Xinjiang, Baiyue.

The boundless swamp is filled with poisonous gases and forms a natural barrier.

Even the ambitious Three Emperors and Five Emperors have never been able to conquer this place.

And the land surrounded by Osawa is a vast plain.

Quiet, quiet, like a paradise.

The temple is dedicated to a deity with a human head and a snake body.

Lights are lit up in every house.

At this moment, a group of men and women gathered around the campfire and danced.

Wa Qinghuang is the saintess of this term, and she looks at the men and women around the bonfire.

If a man and a woman look at each other at a ball, the woman's face will be placed on the man's face and he will be told her address.

Late at night, men would climb through women's windows.

After a night of pleasure, if a man and a woman fall in love, they will be married.

If the emotion is weak, they still play their own games.

This is the unique custom of Baiyue.

Freely.

Opening.

Wildness.

Wa Qinghuang sighed secretly.

It's a pity that the cheerful days came to an end.

Emperor Wa sent an oracle to the people of Baiyue to ride horses into battle and conquer the unscrupulous merchants.

Maybe there will be victory.

But after the war, these Baiyue girls will lose their husbands.

But she is a saint, and she has to do some things.

Wa Qinghuang used his mana, and his voice expanded countless times:

"Sons, the oracle has summoned you to fight for Emperor Wa. "

"We are willing to serve Emperor Wa!"

"We are willing to serve Emperor Wa!"

The belief of the people of Baiyue in Emperor Wa can be said to be deep in the bone marrow.

Suddenly, the cluster responded.

Countless young people had joyful expressions on their faces.

......

Meanwhile.

The indigenous people of Tibet, the small country of the Western Regions, and the tribes of the snow-capped mountains.

All the tribes that believed in the Wa Emperor poured out their nests.

In particular, there are celestial immortal levels to worship scattered immortals.

With the help of immortal arts, the speed at which the armies of the Eight Directions converged was countless times stronger.

The dense army appeared like ants under the outermost checkpoint of the Great Shang.

In an instant.

The emergency document flew like snowflakes towards the castle.

Sanshan Pass was in an emergency, and thousands of soldiers were killed.

The spirit is in a hurry, and the food is less than a month.

The guards of Chentang will be killed, please support Chaoge City.

The deputy general of Bishui Pass surrendered to the enemy, and the city fell.