"In addition, the prince also specially reminded that you, the Jing family, can pay attention to your defense.
According to the methods of the Qin people in the past, they might take the initiative to attack and let the Yan army, Wei army and Jing family's elite soldiers on the border take precautions." Yan Chen said again.
The manager of the Jing family curled up his lips coldly: "We are uniting the three kingdoms. If the Qin people still insist on sending troops, a disastrous defeat awaits them."
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Mid July.
Demon ruins.
Behind the main hall, the blazing flames slowly disappeared.
The Golden Crow Demon Lord walked out of the palace, dressed in a golden robe, with a bit of golden light hidden deep in his pupils, making him look majestic and intimidating.
"Demon Lord!"
Mo Tian, ​​Li Ji, Demon Lord, and various demon kings were all waiting respectfully outside the hall.
"How many soldiers do our clan have available now?" Jinwu walked into the main hall of the Demonic Ruins and sat high on the throne.
"There are nearly a million people, but they belong to different tribes. There are less than 300,000 elites." Motian responded.
At this time, next to the Golden Crow, the demon lord appeared silently, his charming eyes overflowing, and he said with a smile: "Before you leave the pass, King Qin will break into the realm of the great sage of the human race half a month before you leave."
Jinwu said calmly: "So what? You should know that within the same level, my Jinwu clan is invincible."
He looked at Motian again: "Give me the order, get ready, and wait for my order." Before his voice fell, the figure suddenly disappeared.
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Xianyang.
Night falls, and the midsummer evening breeze blows.
The study room of Wuying Palace.
Zhao Huaizhong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed to warm up the strength in his body.
After practicing again after becoming the great saint of the human race, at the level of consciousness, he not only sensed the earth-vein dragon more clearly.
Moreover, his aura was intertwined with the heaven and earth, and the dragon that still had no head and tail across the Qin Dynasty, and made direct contact.
Within Zhao Huaizhong's body, the dragon energy left his body, and a black dragon entered the earth. It soon reached the depths of the earth's veins and kept getting closer to the earth's divine dragon.
Finally, the black dragon approached the Earthly Dragon!
boom!
At this moment, there seemed to be a vibration deep in the heart of the earth.
The breath of the black dragon and the breath of the earthly dragon interchange and blend.
This is the first time that Zhao Huaizhong has connected with the divine dragon's breath by his own strength without the help of Five-needle Pine.
This scene is mysterious and mysterious, Zhao Huaizhong seems to be swallowing a majestic energy accumulated in the vast land of China for hundreds of millions of years.
That aura is thick and heavy, like the source of all things, carrying everything.
In Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness, he actually visualized the head of a divine dragon.
Its head is in an unknown place, its body is majestic, and a bead spits out from its mouth, like a bright moon.
In a trance, Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness was still on the dragon's head and he caught another thing.
There seems to be a bronze tripod, which is held above the dragon's head by the dragon!
The next moment, the mysterious scene in Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness suddenly collapsed.
The cauldron combined with the divine dragon seemed to have exceeded the limit of his consciousness and overwhelmed his consciousness.
"That tripod...what is it?"
Zhao Huaizhong opened his eyes and recalled. The scene in his consciousness was too hazy. He could only vaguely feel that there were mountains and rivers carved on the tripod, and there were many wonderful incantations, which seemed to correspond to the inscriptions of time, giving people an ancient feeling.
and the perception of the passage of time.
That tripod seems to carry the entire mountains and rivers of China.
What makes the tripod so magical?
Zhao Huaizhong was thinking about things related to tripods in the long history of China.
"Is it the Kyushu Cauldron?!"
The Kyushu tripod is a well-known sacred object among Chinese people. Legend has it that Xia Yu collected the copper from Kyushu and cast it. It is the supreme immortal weapon and represents the supreme royal power and the destiny of China.
Jiuzhou Ding has been mentioned in many ancient books, which shows that it actually existed.
But after the Xia Dynasty, this great cauldron disappeared, leaving many speculations.
Many emperors in later generations searched for it but failed to find it, and some emperors imitated the Kyushu tripod and tried to cast it, but they were far less magical than the legendary Jiuzhou tripod.
Zhao Huaizhong gently rubbed the jade pen on the table with his fingertips, looking thoughtful.
If it was really the Kyushu Cauldron... He sat there for a long time and looked at the sky. It was quiet at night and the stars and the moon were bright.
Zhao Huaizhong disappeared from the study and reappeared in Huacaoju. He came here secretly at Mu Yangjing's request.
"Get up quickly, don't sleep on you guys..."
The rabbit originally had his own little bed in the house, but he came outside in the middle of the night without knowing what was going on.
As soon as it reacted, it immediately became energetic, ran to the tree, and woke up both Qilin and Lu Wu: "The king seems to be here again."
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