One day later, Gao Cai's city was defeated and the news of Qin's cheating reached Shouchun.
The whole city of Shouchun was in panic.
In half a month, the Qin army broke through the Chu city, and even Gao Cai could not stop the Qin army for a day.
In the palace, Xiong Han looked gloomy.
At the beginning of the war, when he chose to take the initiative to attack Qin, he never expected that this would be the situation before him.
"The Qin army sent a bronze giant, and the news they sent back said that the bronze giant was tens of feet tall, and it smashed the Gaocai city gate with two impacts." Xiao Qing, a general under the command of Mo Mansion, a Chu native, said.
"What's the situation with other battles in various places?" Li Yuan on the other side asked.
"The balance of power on the eastern front is maintained. General Xiang Yan and the eight tribes of Meng Ao have been fighting fiercely for many days. The winner has not yet been determined... In our Chu territory, Yang Ruihe and Meng Yi's tribe have joined forces with the Qin army on the eastern front.
Together……
Baiyao, deputy secretary of the Ye Yufu of the Qin Dynasty, openly entered the Chu territory, and now my subordinates in the Mofu are setting up an ambush to kill him."
"Only the war situation on the western front is worrying. If we can't find a way to contain the Qin army's bronze men, we may not be able to prevent the Qin army from breaking the city."
Xiong Han waved Xiao Qing to step back.
"How do you think my uncle should deal with the situation on the Western Front and prevent the Qin army from invading our great Chu city?" Xiong Han said with a frown.
"My Great Chu's Immortal Bell will definitely be able to contain the bronze men of Qin." Li Yuan said solemnly.
Xiong Han said flatly: "No, the Zhenguo Zhong suppresses the fate of a country and cannot leave the capital."
He pondered for a moment: "For the present plan, we can only use the things left by our ancestors...Uncle, come with me."
A quarter of an hour later, the two came to an underground palace beneath the Dachu Palace.
Li Yuan came here for the first time and followed Xiong Han, King of Chu, all the way.
The underground palace is silent, the walls are covered with dense formation lines, and secret power is flowing.
At the end of the underground palace, Li Yuan saw a scene that shocked him extremely.
In a stone room more than ten feet wide, a naked body, indistinguishable from male to female, floated three feet in the air, lying there.
Although it was a corpse, fairy light surged around him.
The formations, spells and other powers arranged throughout the underground palace are all designed to suppress this corpse.
The void around the corpse was illuminated by the fairy light gushing out of its body, and ripples filled the air, as if it could break free at any time and merge into the void and disappear.
"This is the corpse we found from an ancient immortal tomb after the founding of the Kingdom of Chu. It is suspected to be the corpse of an immortal, and it is not an ordinary remains of an immortal or demon.
According to the ancestral records, this immortal corpse may have been an immortal during his lifetime, with power comparable to that of a saint in the fourth or fifth realms."
Xiong Han's eyes showed a strange light as he stared at the corpse.
Li Yuan was unable to get any closer with a distance of seven to eight feet.
He discovered that there was a small crack between the eyebrows of the immortal corpse, which was a fatal wound. After thousands of years, blood still flowed out of the scar, which was bright red and dazzling.
"The king wants to release this immortal corpse to deal with the Qin people?"
"Well, my Great Chu clan has a secret technique that can divide the soul and place it in the corpse of an immortal, so that you can control it in battle. I happen to have some talent for this secret technique, and I have... placed it in this corpse of an immortal.
Later, uncle, don't feel weird."
As Xiong Han spoke, the center of his eyebrows glowed, and the soul within his body separated into a dark shadow, which disappeared into the immortal corpse's body from the cracked position between its eyebrows.
Suddenly, the corpse of the immortal emitted terrifying fluctuations far beyond those before.
He slowly sat up from his supine position.
A layer of black-yellow mana robes appeared on the body, with a strange and ancient shape, like the clothes from the mythological period.
He kept his eyes closed, but it gave the impression that he was 'scanning' the surroundings, and he uttered a hoarse and sinister voice: "Today's Middle-earth China is divided into two races, humans and monsters, and there are three religions and nine streams of practice. The practice of practice is flourishing..."
This is obviously not all the king's consciousness. Could it be that there is still a remnant soul in this immortal's body... Li Yuanxin thought in shock.
After dividing his soul, Xiong Han turned pale: "Uncle, help me protect the law and don't let anyone get close to me."
On this day, the immortal corpse flew away from the palace of the King of Chu. In a blink of an eye, it crossed a hundred miles and rushed towards the western border of the Chu land.
The next day, a terrifying confrontation between immortals and demons took place to the west of Chu Land.
A bronze giant fought fiercely with the immortal corpse that came over in the wilderness.
The immortal corpse used the energy in its body to transform into an immortal sword. The sword light was swung a hundred feet long, splitting the sky and splitting the earth.
The bronze man used his bare hands, but the punch pillar he punched was not weak at all, and could compete with the immortal corpse.
The confrontation between the two caused mountains to fall, rivers to cut off, and the earth was devastated, and everything collapsed.
"The Chu people do have some foundation." On a hilltop in the distance, Lian Po said while watching the battle.
"The people of Chu produced many immortals and demons in ancient times." The sword in Wang Jian's hand vibrated, and he was filled with fighting spirit.
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"Xun Sheng is gone?" Zhao Huaizhong asked Zou Yan.
Zou Yanzheng lowered his head to look at the scroll of the Yin and Shang Secret Palace array patterns spread out in front of him.
"Well, Qin and Chu clashed, and Chu was in turmoil.
He is a little worried about leaving those properties in Chudi, and wants to go back and have a look, and will return in a few days." Zou Yan said.
Zhao Huaizhong responded and looked at the secret map that Zou Yan was studying: "Zou Sheng is studying the Kunlun Palace corresponding to the Yin and Shang Secret Palace?"
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Lanling County, Chu District.
The place where Xunzi lived was a small courtyard with two entrances.
There is a gatekeeper in the courtyard, he is about sixty years old, thin and does not know how to practice.
The old gatekeeper also had a mute grandson. Xunzi saw that the grandson and grandson were pitiful and were begging on the street, so he brought him back and became a gatekeeper.
In addition, there are two disciples who entered the house and have been with Xunzi in recent years.
"Master went to Qi this time and then to Qin. He hasn't returned for a long time. I don't know when he will come back."
In the courtyard, there was a disciple who was sorting and drying his slips. His name was Wu Xi. He was in his early twenties, had an ordinary figure, and was the same as Xunzi. He was wearing a white robe.
"I just received the message slip from Master and will be back soon.
We may also follow him to Qin later." Another disciple named Zhang Cang, like Xunzi, liked to wear white robes.
"I heard that King Qin is about the same age as me, but he is a Saint of the Fifth Realm. His cultivation is higher than that of Master. He is like a fairy and demon. I have long wanted to meet him."
Wu Xi was a little excited when she heard that she was going to Qin.
"Master is about to advance to the fifth realm, so he is going to Qin to use the power of Xianyang City to break through." Zhang Cang said.
Wu Xi looked at the old concierge sitting on the other side basking in the sun and his seven or eight-year-old mute grandson with a snot-filled nose: "What should we do with the two of them?"
"Master will come back to make arrangements, so don't worry about it blindly," Zhang Cang said.
"Xunzi lives here?"
While Zhang Cang and Wu Xi were talking, a voice suddenly sounded from the courtyard gate.
Zhang Cang frowned slightly. This voice made him very uncomfortable. There was no emotion in it, and it was extremely indifferent.
He turned around and looked over, and saw a man in gold robe standing at the entrance of the courtyard with an expressionless face.
Chapter completed!