Yinwangcheng.
Wu Tie stood at the city gate, facing the city gate and looking at the three characters 'Yinwangcheng' written with flying phoenixes on the lintel.
This character was written and carved by Wu Tie himself.
After fully understanding the three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side doors, and learning countless miscellaneous knowledge from the ancestors of more than a hundred families in the Wei Dynasty, Wu Tie truly understood the truth that all things in the world are "Tao".
Writing is enlightenment.
Engraving is also enlightenment.
Every detail in life, such as eating, drinking, eating and drinking, is all the "law of heaven".
Because his Taoism was high enough and his cultivation was deep enough, Wu Tie felt joy all over his body when he looked at these three characters, and every cell was so warm and uncomfortable.
These three characters, in terms of writing power alone, are much better than the ancestors of the Wei Dynasty who were good at Danqing calligraphy.
However, if you look at it carefully, there are still some shortcomings.
The avenues are endless.
Therefore, no matter how well you write this word, there is still room for improvement.
Stretching out his hand, his index finger traced strokes in the air. A trace of golden light lingered in the air, carving out extremely vivid and vivid handwriting.
Gu Yin and other envoys sent by the rebel king were now standing on the city wall, looking at Wu Tie without knowing why.
The proclamation has been sent out, and many troops who rebelled against the king have left Yaomo City and gathered in the direction of Yinwang City.
In the two canyon passages of Dead Ox Well and Dead Donkey Well, Sui Dynasty's garrison was shocked every day.
There are two canyon passages. The west side faces the threat of Wu Tie, and the east side faces dozens of rebel kings. If the two sides join forces to attack, Qiyin Mountain's defense line can be broken with a snap.
However, Wu Tie seemed to have no intention of sending troops.
Everyone, including Feng Shu, was waiting for Wu Tie's order.
Dozens of rebel kings were waiting for the order to dispatch troops from King Yin's city; the two demon kings were waiting to see how Wu Tie would act.
Xiahou Wushuang is also waiting.
He had to wait until he had gathered enough military power before he could launch a thunderous strike and pacify Western Xinjiang as quickly as possible.
In King Yin's city, in the secret palace opened underground, a super giant teleportation array suddenly opened.
The light door condensed and slowly opened. Along with the sound of low footsteps, rows and rows of giant soldiers, with the dark metal light shining all over their bodies, and the scarlet flames in their eyes flickering like will-o'-the-wisps, ran out quickly.
The light gate is thousands of feet wide, and there are thousands of giant soldiers in each row.
One row, two rows, three rows... a hundred rows, a thousand rows, ten thousand rows...
This is a one-way teleportation formation from the Three Kingdoms Continent to the Sui Chao Continent after Wu Tie's careful mediation. People and objects can be teleported here from the Three Kingdoms Continent, but from Sui Dynasty, they cannot be teleported through this teleportation array.
The four gates of the secret palace were opened, and four winding passages led directly to the mountains near Yinwang City.
In the mountain forest outside King Yin's city, four giant valleys wrapped in phantom formations have been laid out.
Dozens of secret passages lead from these four giant valleys to hundreds of valleys in the distance that are also shrouded in phantom formations.
A huge number of giant soldiers rushed out, they poured into the valley along the corridor, and swarmed into the distance along the valley. One hundred thousand, one million, ten million, hundreds of millions...
Minerals throughout the Three Kingdoms Continent are being mined crazily, and countless ores are being sent to the forges controlled by Da Tie. As long as the supply of materials is sufficient, Datie can continuously provide Wutie with powerful and death-defying giant warriors.
Mixed in among the giant soldiers, large groups of Five Elements Elf tribes also swarmed out.
These Five Elements Elves are fanatic believers in Wu Tie, and their loyalty to Wu Tie cannot be shaken. Under Wu Tie's deliberate training, both their bloodline and growth prospects have improved by leaps and bounds.
Nowadays, ancestors of the gods have appeared among the Five Elements elves, and countless elites of the womb realm have emerged.
Under the guidance of the tribesmen led by Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan, the Five Elements Elves were literate, read, and learned the art of war. The civilization of their entire tribe had already undergone earth-shaking changes.
The combat mode of the Titan Soldiers is monotonous and rigid. These newly produced Titan Soldiers do not have much intelligence. They cannot fully exert their powerful combat power when no one is commanding them.
With the cooperation of these Five Elements Elves, and with these Five Elements Elves acting as grassroots officers to command on the battlefield, these giant soldiers will transform into the most terrifying killing machines.
"Holy Ancestor!" Hundreds of Five Elements Elf Ancestors, whose cultivation levels have soared and have reached the realm of gods, walked out of the teleportation array and knelt down to Lao Tie, who was standing beside the teleportation array.
On that day, Wu Tie and Lao Tie received the inheritance from the ancient Dapeng King and Peacock Ming King at the same time, and Lao Tie also became one of the holy ancestors worshiped by the Five Elements Elf Department.
"Go ahead, you are already old, you should know what you are going to do." Lao Tie held the spear and pointed the gun barrel at the fire spirit ancestor kneeling in front of him: "Pay attention, Xiao Tie said, the giant god soldier It can be depleted indefinitely, so you all should be more sober, and fellow tribesmen, don’t be blindly impulsive when you don’t need to take risks.”
Lao Tie said solemnly: "This battle is not aimed at killing... We are just asking for the compensation we deserve."
All the Five Elements Elf Ancestors agreed in unison.
They yelled and scolded each other, and with a large group of tribesmen, they dispersed along with the huge torrent of giant god soldiers.
Yinwangcheng.
Feng Shuo hurriedly ran to Wu Tie with a few subordinates and handed a jade slip to Wu Tie: "Sir, there is news from Suidu that my father's confidants in Suidu have killed the relatives of Xiahou Wushuang and other generals. , transferred from the prison."
After all, Feng Entropy was the best choice among the many civil and military ministers of the Sui Dynasty to take over the throne.
Feng Entropy has been in business for many years and has countless subordinates, both bright and dark, in the court.
After Feng Rong came to power, there was a crazy bloody purge. Feng Entropy's men on the surface were all killed, but most of his secret confidants were safe and sound.
Feng Rong's bloody purge frightened many of the originally neutral courtiers.
Unknowingly, Feng Entropy's power in Suidu was not weakened, but strengthened.
Feng Rong had just issued an order to imprison the family members of Xiahou Wushuang and other generals in the sky prison. Within two or three days, Feng Entropy's people had transferred these people out without disturbing Feng Rong at all.
"The right person will get more help, but the wrong person will get less help. That's the truth." Wu Tie reached out and patted Feng Shuo on the shoulder: "Well done, Your Majesty... Well, I hope we can continue to cooperate happily like this. Don't let me. Disappointed."
Feng Shuo smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He pursed his lips and remained silent. He could not answer Wu Tie's questions, nor could he make any promises.
In a certain sense, Wu Tie is also an enemy.
Not only were they the enemies of Prince Yin's Mansion, but they were also the enemies of the entire Sui Dynasty.
Now Wu Tie and Feng Shu are in the same camp, fighting against the brutal Feng Rong... But when Feng Rong is truly overthrown, what happens next... Feng Shu doesn't know what will happen.
He just hopes that absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, the situation that he is most worried about will not happen.
Wu Tie's demonstrated background, as well as his current connection with the Western Demon Kingdom, if anything changes, it may be a disaster for the entire Sui Dynasty.
Feng Sheng only hoped that Wu Tie's appetite wouldn't be too big, and his ambition wouldn't be too ambitious...
This is everyone's blessing and everyone's luck.
It's night, three thousand miles east of Yaomo City, there is a plain area with mountains on its back and water on its side.
Lines of Sui Dynasty's standard warships were suspended in the sky, and pieces of precious mirrors with different functions stood on the bows, emitting beams of bright light that illuminated all directions.
On the ground, soldiers on night watch pulled various war beasts and silently shuttled through the camp.
At the fixed sentry post, the soldiers on night duty looked around.
The formations and restrictions were extremely strict, and the camp stretching for hundreds of miles was shrouded in layers of strange light.
In the camp, the spirit-gathering formations everywhere were fully activated, and the huge energy of heaven and earth turned into a stream of light visible to the naked eye, which was continuously injected into various barracks. Except for night patrols, guards, and soldiers who were fully armed and ready for battle, there was silence everywhere in the military camp, and both officers and soldiers were practicing with all their strength.
In the large tent of the Chinese army, Xiahou Wuming stood in front of a huge mana sand table with a gloomy face, gesturing with his fingers, calculating the geography of the mountains and rivers west of Yumo City.
He has received information that the troops who rebelled against the king have withdrawn from Yaomo City and are heading towards Qiyin Mountain.
To Xiahou Wuming, this was nothing.
In the eyes of Xiahou Wuming, the kings of these places and the private armies under their command were just chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single attack. It's just that Xiahou Wuming can choose to kill them all, or capture most of them alive, that's all.
The one who is in trouble is Feng Shu Yishi, who is located in the Western Demon Kingdom to the west of Qiyin Mountain.
Xiahou Wuming didn't think it would be difficult to defeat Feng Shu. How capable could a prince who fled in a hurry be
Xiahou Wuming could easily stab Feng Shuo and his so-called righteous master to death with one finger.
However, it was the Western Demon Kingdom that gave Xiahou Wuming a headache.
How could Feng Shu occupy such a large territory in the Western Demon Kingdom? What are the origins of the civil servants and generals around him
If we attack Feng Shu, will it cause an all-out war between the Sui Dynasty and the Western Demon Kingdom
If they were in Sui Dynasty, Xiahou Wuming wouldn't worry about the people from the Western Demon Kingdom at all.
However, once he left the land of Sui Dynasty and set foot on the land of the Western Demon Kingdom, Xiahou Wuming had to think carefully. After all, the Sui Dynasty frontier troops who were swallowed up by the Western Demon Kingdom were a lesson learned from the past.
After careful consideration and consideration, Xiahou Wuming suddenly became angry.
He punched hard, destroying the entire mana sand table, which had a sophisticated structure and high cost.
The huge movement alerted the guards outside the tent, and hundreds of fully armed guards rushed in silently, looking at Xiahou Wuming with expressionless faces.
"Nothing, go out... change the sand table... send ten times more manpower to investigate any disturbance in Suidu." Xiahou Wuming had a gloomy face and issued a series of orders in succession.
"The other...'death camp' is on standby at any time." After pondering for a long time, Xiahou Wuming finally whispered the order to the commander of his guards, Xiahou Wusheng, a member of the Xiahou clan: "Give all the 'Secret Pills of the Heavenly Demon' to They are ready... just waiting for my command."
Xiahou Wusheng glanced at Xiahou Wuming with a cold look, nodded heavily, and then turned around and left the tent.
The "death camp" is a family death warrior secretly trained by the Xiahou family, specially used to trade one life for another.
Here, one life is exchanged for another, not just for individuals, but for one family's life to be exchanged for another family's life... When the death camp is dispatched, it means that the entire Xiahou family is ready to perish together.
The Heavenly Demon Secret Pill comes from the Eastern Demonic Kingdom. It is a domineering elixir refined by the demonic master of the Demonic Kingdom using bloody methods.
A magic secret pill can cause a person to explode a hundred times the damage in a very short time, and its damage is close to self-explosion.
A Heavenly Demon Secret Pill is extremely valuable. Xiahou Wuming spent tens of thousands of years, but he only prepared one for one person in Xiahou's death camp.
One pill of this thing is enough for one person, but he will definitely die after taking it anyway.
"Your Majesty, you are forcing me to do this."
Xiahou Wuming touched his forehead, which was where Feng Rong hit him with his jade seal that day. With a surge of anger in his heart, Xiahou Wuming almost wanted to give an order to command his army to counterattack Suidu and directly kill the bastard on the throne.
However, Xiahou Wuming was a little hesitant.
His reputation, the reputation of the entire family, and... the truth that Feng Rong had become so murderous for no apparent reason... all of this made him dare not act rashly.
"There's something fishy here..." Xiahou Wuming's heart was boiling with oil, and he gritted his teeth and walked around in circles in the big tent.
Suddenly, a strange cry sounded in the ears of Xiahou Wuming: "Xiahou Wuming... Xiahou Wuming... An old friend is here... Come out and meet..."
"Hehe, do you still remember... the old friend who almost bit half of your butt off eight thousand years ago at the foot of Qiyin Mountain?"
"Come out and meet us... Hee!"
Xiahou Wuming's face trembled violently, and he subconsciously touched his right buttock muscle.
That was a mouthful that had no bottom line, was shameless, and was so shameless to the extreme... It almost bit off half of his body.
"Tuntian Gang Hye... Zhu Gang Hye... You shameless guy..." The corners of Xiahou Wuming's eyes twitched violently. He murmured: "What are you trying to do? Hehe, hehe, this is the ground of Sui Chao. Could it be that I'm still afraid of you?"
A quarter of an hour later, Xiahou Wuming led a team of elite family guards, secretly left the Chinese army camp, and then came all the way to a hill on the west side of the camp.
On the top of the mountain, next to a pile of ghostly bonfires, there was a strange-looking altar with a soul-calling flag, and a straw man about a foot tall was placed underneath. A small note was pasted on it, with the name Xiahou Wuming written in blood. name.
Zhu Ganghe was smiling, wearing a nondescript Taoist robe, wielding a mahogany sword, and standing in front of the altar to cause mischief.
"Zhu Ganghe, are you trying to curse me?" Xiahou Wuming rolled his eyes in anger: "How can such a stupid curse have any effect on me? You, you are the most shameless thing in the world! "
From Xiahou Wuming's point of view, this kind of indiscriminate altar and incantation had no effect on him at all.
For people of their status and status, using such practices in the Dharma altar is completely equivalent to street gangsters spitting on each other during a fight. It is a purely meaningless and insulting move.
Zhu Ganghui hurriedly waved his hand: "No hurry, no rush, old pig is not here to curse you, just to send you a message... Scared, you old ghost is very afraid of death, there are restrictions and formations everywhere in the camp, old pig is also I'm too lazy to run in to look for you... Look, isn't the effect of using this altar to transmit sounds to you pretty good?"
Putting down the mahogany sword in his hand, Zhu Gangxi pointed at Wu Tie sitting by the campfire, and said with a smile: "The person who is looking for you is the rightful owner... Old Zhu is just helping him pass the message to tell you to come out."
Wu Tie smiled and waved to Xiahou Wuming: "Grand Master Xiahou, come, let's talk in detail? Well, you are a family full of young and old, and now I have it in my hands."
Xiahou Wuming's eyes suddenly lit up, like a bolt of lightning suddenly piercing the void, illuminating a hundred miles around.