Song Zheng looked at him unexpectedly, and Shi Yi snorted: "Do you think I'm really so easy to be confused? How could the name of Thousand Kings be so easy to get!"

Zhou Kou finally got the opportunity and sneered and sarcastically said, "That's right, how can two fingers be thrown away so easily."

Shi Yi was furious: "Get out of here, I will teach you how to respect the superior today!"

Zhou Kou jumped up and whispered around with the black claw knife in his hand: "I saw that your three fingers were disliked, and I just cut them all for you..."

Song Zheng was too lazy to pay attention to these two chubby guys, so he fell asleep and muttered: "I finally could sleep soundly, but the two idiots didn't cherish them and had to fight, cut..." Soon the snoring started.

Shi Yi and Zhou Kou looked at each other and suddenly heard another snoring. Fatty Wang sat there and fell asleep directly!

The two of them were also exhausted and put down their magic weapons to rest.

The five of them were indeed too tired. Even if they took turns to rest, they just sniffed and kept their vigilance at all times. The ultimate land of Shenjin Mountain was full of dangers and was as strong as forests. They really didn't dare to relax for a moment, and the pressure was too great.

...

Last night, in addition to Song Zheng and the others, the various teams of Beast Fighting Cultivation Cavalry received dozens of people, and together with the hundreds of people gathered before, they finally collected enough to get enough of the 1,000 heads needed to exercise the military formation.

When I woke up in the morning, I had a hot meal in the camp, and then a booklet was posted: "You don't actually have to fight directly. Remember the steps above and follow the exercises. It is enough to output spiritual energy. All the rest will be left to us to fight the beasts and knights."

Under the cover of Yunmaoyin, the camp was in charge of three military formations on this day. Several times, giant beasts passed by the side and there were pre-warning for the mail. Everyone stopped immediately. The giant beasts slowly passed by, but no "another world" was found on the hillside.

The samurai is an ancient divine beast with mysterious origins and magical powers. The throat bone is the most important organ for the samurai to spit out the samurai. The treasures refined with this as treasure material are particularly extraordinary.

The next day, after practicing for another day, Baili Wansheng was barely satisfied with the Heavenly Warriors and Flying Tiger Formation. Time had been delayed for a long time. He was impatient and ordered a decisive attack tomorrow to fight the Feitianya and fight for the spiritual objects.

That night, Baili Wansheng went out of the camp himself and ventured to hunt three-headed and fifth-level wild beasts to reward the army. There were laughter in the camp, and it was so happy to cook meat and drink.

Song Zheng even felt a little dazed: he never expected that there would be such a leisurely and beautiful time in the ultimate realm of Shenjin Mountain. Their previous escape like a dog-like dog was obviously the day before yesterday, but he felt like he suddenly realized the next life.

But deep in his heart, there was a trace of terrible fear. No matter how comfortable he was in front of him, he could not hide it by deceiving himself.

After the banquet, the soldiers returned to the camp to rest and prepare for tomorrow's fierce battle. Song Zheng has been well cultivated these days, full of energy, and he can't sleep when he is lying in the camp.

It was pitch black all around, and Wang Jiu's snoring sound came.

Shi Yi suddenly kicked him: "I can't sleep, chat for a while."

Song Zheng smiled: "What are you talking about?"

"I don't know either." He paused, and he asked, "Scholar, what do you think?"

Song Zheng looked up and said leisurely: "I was thinking about the era when Taizu founded three thousand years ago. During the great struggle, the storm was surging, and dragons and snakes rose to the land, and heroes emerged!"

That era was the era when good men were determined to fight against ten thousand and defeat the world with one sword. All kinds of deeds and legends made people fascinated and excited.

Shi Yi remained silent. Wuzhong people liked to talk to scholars because he knew a lot. Many stories in history books came out at once, and Shi Yi often listened to them with relish.

"Taizu and the God of the Heavenly Master must have encountered many difficulties. Even if they compete in the world, they will perish if they fail. Their desperate situation is the same as ours now, life or death, and there is no third way out."

Shi Yi couldn't help asking, "How did they do it?"

Song Zheng's tone was fascinated and respectful: "In the Guangshui Battle, allies betrayed, and Taizu was alone and trapped on the banks of Guangshui.

Guangshui was the worst water in Hongwu back then. The river surface was 300 miles wide and birds could not cross it. There were 36 desperate areas of all sizes on both sides of the shore, with wild beasts and worms as numerous as cattle. There were 30,000 soldiers trapped by the enemy's 180,000 soldiers in a narrow area. Taizu and the Tianshi Army God were only monks in Xuantong realm at that time, but the enemy had eighteen generals in Xuantong realm, and each led his troops to take turns to attack. Taizu's army had no time to rest and could completely collapse at any time."

This is a complete desperate situation. Although Shi Yi knew that Taizu would definitely win in the end, he still couldn't help asking: "What about Taizu, how did he do it?"

"He rushed into Guangshui alone, and in one day he ran through the four extreme realms, hunted the four kings of wild beasts, absorbed the essence and blood, and the beast souls. After returning to the army, he set up the "Ancient Four Symbol Formation" with the Tianshi Army God. The Tianshi Army God was in the middle to control the formation and led his army out of the siege.

Taizu used one enemy of eighteen, knocking on the mountains and valleys with both fists, bombing the sky and the earth, and one man was the first to open the way for the army. The eighteen generals of the Xuantong realm who were killed in the same realm were defeated step by step, and 180,000 enemy troops were defeated from top to bottom!

Later generations have commented that in the Battle of Guangshui, Taizu's boxing reached its level of transformation. The ordinary boxing techniques of a small family were officially transformed into the 'Emperor Secret Dragon Fist' in his hands."

He paused for a moment and continued, "Taoer Shi, you are most fascinated by the Fifth Battalion of Fighting Beasts and Cultivating Knights. The Heavenly Soldier Flying Tiger Formation we will practice tomorrow is the White Tiger Killing Formation evolved from the ancient Four Symbol Formation. The power has been weakened countless times."

Shi Yi opened his mouth wide, but he didn't expect that there would be this period of history.

Song Zheng also said: "There is also the Emperor of Northern Expedition. He had just succeeded to the throne and seized the eldest son because of his childhood. There were many opponents in the country. He had no support from his mother clan and his foundation was unstable.

The six external human countries conspired to divide the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty, and secretly set off troops and stared at the border.

As for the demon clan, the Qiks Division is strong and the horse is strong, the seven-headed demon dragon hero is very ambitious, and the "Seven Kills and Nine Yaos" under his command all have the cultivation level of the Xuantong realm. They each lead their troops to block the nine major passes on the border between the two sides, and may rush into the hinterland of the dynasty at any time."

Shi Yi didn't know about these history, and his voice trembled slightly and asked, "What happened later? How did the Emperor do it?"

Song Zheng smiled softly: "The Emperor swung his sword and slashed it, and the Wanren Shenchen Mountain collapsed and broke out of the Tianduan Canyon. Everyone knows what happened later."

Shi Yi was silent. They guarded Huangtai Fortress. He certainly knew about the death of the seven demon dragons of the Northern Expedition Emperor, but he didn't know that before the Northern Expedition Emperor accidentally entered the hinterland of the Qisha tribe, he was in such a difficult situation.

"You should be self-reliant in desperate situations!" Song Zheng took a deep breath: "Teacher Shi, we have survived until now, and we must continue to stand up! I want Tianhuo to know that our wolf barracks are all stones from pits, smelly and hard!"

Shi Yi laughed: "You are right. I'm just a stone in a pit. Who would want to bite me and break its dog teeth!"

A shoe hit me, and Zhao Xiao's cold voice came from the darkness: "Sleep!"
Chapter completed!