Chapter 245: Exile
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"Exile, never return to Kyushu!"
Under the city of Anyi, Shang Tang was the mainstay, and the princes of the world, including representatives of Dongyi, Hu Xuan, and Nanban, held a world conference and made a final judgment on the great witches of the witch cult and the king of Great Xia.
Because the behavior of the white ant colluding with the sea people was confirmed, and the sea people did not hesitate to attack the princes' army, so that the white ant and the child in her womb lost the possibility of inheriting the throne. Replacing Xia with Shang has become a sure thing. Under such circumstances, Shang Tang, known as the name of benevolence and righteousness, did not deprive Lu Gui of his life under the pretext of 'ministers do not kill the king', but only banished him and the Great Xia Witch Sect to the northern desert after Guang Chengzi sealed the magic power of Lu Gui with the Heaven Turning Seal, and did not allow them to enter Kyushu again.
This decision won the unanimous support of the princes of the world, and Shang Tang's benevolent and righteous means made them feel at ease. It is a blessing for the people of the world to have such a charitable king.
At the same time, he was given a derogatory title by the princes of the world: ζ‘. That is, the meaning of brutality and unreasonableness.
The only people who expressed strong opposition to this decision were the Hu tribe, who also lived in the north. They didn't want a bunch of tigers with all their claws to run off to their territory to recuperateβeven if they all swore a vicious vow that they would never be born? But in the face of the common decision made by the people of the world, the tribal representatives of the Hu people could only let out a few vicious curses and reluctantly accepted the facts.
When the commoners of Great Xia and the degraded untouchables cheered for the establishment of the Great Shang, and when Shang Tang rewarded the princes in the name of the co-lord of the world, Xia Jie led the great witches and slowly drove to the northernmost snowfield with a dejected track. Along the way, Xia Jie could feel the resentful gaze cast by those ordinary people and even those former lower-level bureaucrats of Great Xia towards the Great Witches. Although he was forced by Hongjun to listen to the scriptures for ten years and did not participate in the government of Great Xia in these ten years, Xia Jie could imagine what he had done to the people of the world.
Whether it is a tyrant or a faint monarch in the world, it is nothing more than that set of ways, nothing more than that.
The process of the Witch Cult leaving Kyushu was smooth, and no one would be stupid enough to come and attack the Witch Cult that still retained a certain amount of strength. All the valuable things of the major witch halls were removed, and even the mountains of the Li Witch Hall shrunk into a fist-sized witch seal that was carried with him. The departure of the Witchcraft was complete, leaving behind nothing that might cause trouble, such as hidden agents and the like. Under the pressure of the Qi Refiner and the mediation of Xia Jie, the Great Witches accepted the fate of being forced to leave. In fact, when the Zhentian Tower was just halfway through construction, many great witches had already prepared for this. When the Zhentian Tower completely collapsed, the Great Witches actually understood that the time of the Witch Sect in Kyushu was short.
On the way to the northern snowfield, except for the sudden disappearance of Meixi, which caused the madness of Xu, which made Xuqi suddenly give up his life to attack Xingtian Huaying in the team, it was very peaceful, and nothing happened.
On the day he entered the snow field, Xia Jie led the great witches to secretly hold a meeting, and used Wu Yan and Yi Hao and other heavenly weather to refine their souls and make them into living puppets. This can be regarded as Xia Jie's little heart for the red starling, and his own eldest brother can be regarded as avenging him. Of course, it doesn't matter anymore.
In the depths of the coldest snowfields in the north, the great witches who had been expelled from Kyushu were settled. Nearly a million witches have gathered together, and they still have the power to change the world. Especially because of Xia Jie's relationship, they took away all the hidden treasures, including Jianmu, which had shrunk to only a dozen zhang high. Although the ability of the more than ten zhang high Jianmu was ten million times weaker than that of the Zhentian Tower, it was enough to support a warm spring-like peach resort within a radius of thousands of miles, so that the great witches could live and work in peace and contentment.
This is also the reason why Xia Jie chose to be banished to the north instead of the south. There are three major secret bloodlines in Yunmeng Daze, and if they go to the south, they are likely to be exposed, so they can only choose the north. In comparison, the northern snowfield, where there is no living soul for tens of thousands of miles and hundreds of thousands of miles, is the safest place on this land. Few people can withstand the terrible low temperature of the iron on the snowfield, which is undoubtedly a natural barrier for the Great Witch.
Time flies, and it has been half a year since the Great Witches were banished to the north.
He seems to have recovered from his shrewdness and ability as a prince, and he seems to have forgotten the damage that Meixi had caused him. He began to gradually participate in the daily work and life of the great witches, although his magic power was sealed, but his talents were still there, and all aspects of the work of the great witches were well organized by him, according to Xia Jie, this is a qualified senior white-collar administrator.
On this day, Xingtian Gale led a group of great witches to the snow field to catch wild beasts for domestication, Xia Jie took Bai, Xuanwu, and Shui Yuanzi to the edge of Jianmu to study why it suddenly shrunk so much, as if it was greatly injured.
The great wizards built a new castle in the snowfield, the area of the city was huge, the length and width were also hundreds of miles away, and the hill where the building wood was located was right in the middle of the city. Tens of thousands of miles of earth qi and spiritual energy near the city were continuously pumped into Jianmu's body, turning into gentle green light and spreading out, bringing warmth and green clothes to the entire city.
Xia Jie patted the root of Jianmu, knocked it, and frowned: "It seems that it is not injured." β
Xuanwu sniffed the smell on Jianmu's body, nodded and said, "There is no smell of curse." β
Shui Yuanzi spewed out a silver bright silver arrow on Jianmu, watching Jianmu shake the water arrow into pieces, he said lazily: "Okay, what about him? What's the matter? Uh, eat well, drink well, sleep well, I'll be content! Who cares if his rotten wood is going to die?"
Xia Jie, Xuanwu, and Bai glanced at Shui Yuanzi at the same time. This guy who eats and drinks for nothing actually went to the camp of the princes' alliance to eat and drink when the Qi Refiners attacked the Tiger Pass. When Xia Jie came back, he couldn't hold on to his face, so he ran back to Dawu's side. For this kind of guy who has no temperament and can be bought with a few pieces of barbecue and shochu, they have no words at all.
Snorting coldly, Xia Jie said lightly: "Why doesn't it matter? If this building wood can grow to a height of 10,000 zhang, with its divine power, we can condense all kinds of beautiful jade, pure gold and other materials out of thin air, and we can't do without these." Whether it's the cultivation of the Great Witch, or the daily sitting, you need these materials. Originally, it had grown to thousands of zhang high, why did it become like this after the Zhentian Tower collapsed?" Xia Jie said with a little emotion: "If it was built when the Zhentian Tower was built back then, it would have been ten thousand zhang high, where would Great Xia need to exploit the people of those subject countries?"
Xuanwu nodded and said, "This is a good treasure, the spiritual root of heaven and earth." It's a pity that it didn't grow up. Xuanwu also sighed a little. If this building wood can be ten thousand feet high, it can extract a piece of spiritual energy between heaven and earth and transform it into various extremely pure innate spiritual qi according to people's minds. For example, the innate Xuanyin Qi that his Xuanwu urgently needed recently could be transformed by it.
"Hmm, what are you doing here?" he carried a small rattan basket with a few grass in it, and floated lightly.
Xia Jiechao smiled bitterly and said, "Look at this Jianmu, how did it become so small?"
Han Xin tilted his head and suddenly laughed. The pale cyan lips pursed slightly, and he smiled: "What's so strange about this? I dug out a piece of Yuan Crystal formed inside it, and created a weapon, which I was about to give to you." β
Gently patted his head, and said with a smile: "Tiger Juguan told you about this at that time." But I've been so busy lately that I've almost forgotten about it. Well, that's the sword. You've been rambling in front of me, saying that you like 'flying swords' instead of 'flying sticks' or something. What better material could be made into a sword than the Yuan Crystal formed within the building wood?"
A strange short sword that was no longer than a foot long was pulled out. The whole body of the sword emitted a faint light, and at a glance, it was impossible to tell what color the light was. I don't know how much aura this Jianmu extracted in the Zhentian Tower, and a small part of the impurities in the aura turned into boulders and other things consumed during the construction of the Zhentian Tower, and most of the essence of the aura formed a fist-sized Yuan Crystal in Jianmu's body - this is also the basis for Jianmu's continuous growth. After the collapse of Zhentian Tower, thousands of zhang tall Jianmu could not be transported, so she simply took out the internal Yuanjing, which made the Jianmu shrink to a size of more than ten zhang, and then took it away and transported it to Weishan for planting.
After this piece of Yuan Jing left Jianmu, it lost its activity and could not be stuffed back. However, the Yuan Crystal body is full of spirituality, and no matter what magic weapons and magic weapons are used to make them, they are the best materials.
Han Xin had always remembered Xia Jie's complaints when she waved her mace, and at this time, she had such a piece of excellent material that was full of spirituality and could change according to her own mind, so she simply created a short sword. Xia Jie was captured by Hongjun to listen to the scriptures for ten years, and Han Xin also carved this short sword for ten years, and nourished it with the aura of Jianmu for ten years. The short sword that appeared in front of Xia Jie now, in terms of quality, was really not much worse than the Extinction Seal - after all, this was the largest product produced by the Spiritual Root Jianmu in Heaven and Earth.
As long as Xia Jie uses the means of a qi refiner to spit out this short sword for a period of time, this is a superb flying sword.
Xia Jie's heart was hot, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the problem of this Jianmu, stretched out his long arms, Xia Jie hugged Han Xin in his arms, and kissed it heavily.
Bai, Xuanwu, and Shui Yuanzi all looked at Xia Jie and Xin's intimacy with bulging eyes, and they all had weird smiles on their faces. Especially when Bai laughed so much that he squeaked, squeaked, he didn't know what smug things he thought of.
Suddenly, Han Xin repelled Xia Jie with a punch, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve with a frown, and spat out. She frowned and said, "You have eaten a lot of barbecue and drank a lot of wine, next time you do this, be careful that I beat you." He waved his small fist at Xia Jie angrily, pinned the short sword to Xia Jie's belt, gently stood on tiptoe and kissed Xia Jie's face, and then grabbed him from the top of Xia Jie's head with one hand by pinching Bai's neck.
"White, Qing Yu has created several new voodoos. Hurry up and help her test the power of voodoo. If your stomach doesn't hurt after drinking it, then you don't have much power. If your stomach hurts a lot when you drink it, those voodoos are useful. Han Xin laughed so much that his eyelashes were about to explode, and he grabbed Bai's neck and forcibly took him away.
As he walked, he said proudly: "In this wilderness, I can't find a few untouchables who want to try it." Fortunately, there is a Pixiu with a poisonous body, otherwise our Li Wu Hall is really in trouble! Obediently, drink all those herbs, otherwise, hum..."
Xia Jie smiled and nodded, "That's it, Han Xin has her things to do." I, the Hidden Witch Venerable, will also go to the Hidden Witch Hall to have a look. There are too many messes in the Hidden Witch Palace, and many things have to be taken care of carefully. Although some of the ancient strange witch weapons in it are the power of today's great witches, once they are dispersed, they are also a big trouble. The move was too hasty, and I had to clean up the ledgers carefully. β
patting Xuanwu's head, Xia Jie walked towards the Hidden Witch Palace. Xuanwu opened his big mouth towards Shui Yuanzi, and Shui Yuanzi cursed with a 'grunt', and obediently turned into a fist-sized silver-white drop of water and flew into Xuanwu's mouth. Wisps of pure Kwai Water Elite seeped out from the water droplets that Shui Yuanzi had turned into, and gradually flowed into Xuanwu's body, nourishing a water-colored bead in his body that had been recondensed and dimmed as if it was about to disintegrate at any moment.
This is an old wound that Xuanwu brought down in the Heavenly Court. At that time, in order to deal with the witch god, Xuanwu spewed out the newly formed Inner Dan, and in the past ten years, he relied on Shui Yuanzi, and then slowly recovered.
The Hidden Witch Hall is the Hidden Witch Hall that Taiyi took away from Yunmeng Daze and was later placed on the Doomsday Fortress. Now that the Great Shang has taken over the entire Doomsday Fortress, the hidden witches stationed on it have naturally moved to this new city. It's just that because of the turmoil in the past ten years, Xia Jie, the new Hidden Witch Venerable, has not seen anyone for ten years, which has made the various rules in the Hidden Witch Hall a little lax. Xia Jie was afraid that some things that should not flow out of the Hidden Witch Hall would flow out, so for most of the past half a year, he had asked his subordinate great witches to count the inventory of the Hidden Witch Palace.
There was no one to be seen outside the dark Hidden Witch Temple. Even if they were banished here, the Great Witches still abide by the rules of the Witch Palace, and although they were curious about the Hidden Witch Palace, they were not curious about coming here to inquire about the news. They understood that if it weren't for the strong coercion of the Tongtian Dao people, the Great Witch would not have the slightest resistance in front of the Tongtian Dao people, and the existence of the Hidden Witch Hall could not hide the words of those Qi Refiners, and the mysterious Hidden Witch Hall would not have been able to come here with them.
Therefore, Xia Jie didn't notice the unusual aura of today's Hidden Witch Palace. He led Xuanwu into the Hidden Witch Palace, walked along the dimly lit corridor for a while, and suddenly stopped.
More than a dozen high-ranking hidden witches fell to the ground in a disorderly manner, their noses still breathing, but their breath was very weak.
Xia Jie rushed to their side, and these powerful witches were knocked down with a single blow, and there was almost no room to respond, and they were knocked to the ground. And each of them was seriously injured in the soul, but there was no harm in the flesh. Xia Jie was furious, and hurriedly took a few Wu Dan to feed them with soul-nourishing pills, and then hurriedly ran towards the palace.
Along the way, there were more and more fallen hidden witches, and Xia Jie was secretly frightened. All the hidden witches were seriously injured and did not die, and everyone left a little breath, which was enough for Xia Jie to save them, but Xia Jie's progress was slowed down a lot. Xia Jie saw through that person's thoughts, this person didn't want to make an indelible mortal enmity with him.
With a few sneers, Xia Jie hurried along the road towards the Hidden Witch Palace, and after passing through several prohibitions that had been violently broken, Xia Jie rushed to the secret vault deep in the Hidden Witch Palace.
A thin Taoist in a big red robe was rummaging through the strange things that had been handed down from ancient times and that the great wizards didn't know how to use in the vault. There are dozens of great witches in the vault, all of whom have been ordered by Xia Jie to count the treasures here. Hearing Xia Jie's hurried footsteps, the man glanced back at Xia Jie sharply, his right hand had already grasped something, and he stuffed it into his sleeve. Xia Jie scolded sharply: "Wu Na Dao, what are you doing?"
With a flip of his left hand, a palm thunder slammed towards that person, and with a shake of his right hand, a Yin Thunder of the Witch Clan's secret refining slid silently into that person's heart.
The Daoist laughed and smiled at Xia Jie: "Why should Daoist friends be angry?" He waved his sleeves and shattered the two thunderbolts that Xia Jie split, and then laughed: "These treasures stay here, but these big witches won't use them, isn't it a waste? The things have arrived, so you don't need to send them!"
With a loud laugh, this person turned into a sky full of red light and drifted away, with Xia Jie's current magical power, he couldn't see through how he went. Xia Jie was shocked and shouted: "It's a hero, leave your name!"
The Daoist just laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the secret vault for a while, but where was he willing to report his name? Xia Jie is the apprentice of the Tongtian Daoist, but this Daoist knows the temperament of the Tongtian Daoist very well, if the Tongtian Daoist knows that he came here to bully his apprentice, then the Tongtian Sect Master, who is so short that it is almost unreasonable, will he still pull out the sword of the Three Realms to hunt down and kill him?
Therefore, although he knew that if he didn't leave his name, he seemed to be a little disgraceful in face, but this person still chose to get out immediately and not be verbose with Xia Jie. With his Taoism, Xia Jie couldn't help him.
With a gloomy face, Xia Jie rescued the big witches lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly count it, what is missing." This pile of witchcraft and books, I remember that you have cleaned up a few days ago, check the ledger, and quickly investigate. β
Dozens of big witches responded with shame on their faces, and hurriedly counted the things about the pile of ancient monsters for a long time, and suddenly a big witch shouted: "Wu Zun, the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book is gone." β
"Uh, the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, are you not mistaken?" Xia Jie's heart was shocked, and he suddenly scolded: "Okay, you have a surname Lu, you, you..."
Indignant for a while, Xia Jie knew that he had no way to deal with these ancient qi refiners with unpredictable origins, and he said angrily: "Strengthen the defenses of the Hidden Witch Palace. Lay out all the most vicious witch formations you know. Even if we get in and out of trouble ourselves, we can't let people get in so easily. β
Xia Jie was really a little annoyed, no one among the princes in the world dared to provoke the Witch Sect, and the subordinates of the Three Sects would not come to bully the expelled Great Witch because of their own involvement, he originally thought that the wife here would be peaceful, so he didn't have many requirements for the defensive strength of the Hidden Witch Palace. Today, someone snatched the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book, Xia Jie came back to his senses, there are more unpredictable people in these three realms, and he is still too careless. What else can I do? Even if these witch arrays are opened, it will take half an hour for the Hidden Witch Palace's own great witches to enter and exit, and it is always better than others entering the hall and going straight to the secret vault to take the treasure.
Somewhere in the depths of the ocean, Satan-Augustus roared angrily: "How can they do this? How can they do this? How can they solve the problem peacefully?"
He jumped in anger, jumping up and down in the secret room and shouting, "They should be like those stupid knights of Atlantis, face to face and fight to the death, and then carry out the change of dynasty! How can they do this? How can they solve all the problems after one negotiation?"
"This is not good, this is very bad! If their power is not weakened as much as possible, the portal we have opened in this space can only accommodate those low-level warriors in and out, and it is impossible for the true gods to pass through that portal, and we are not necessarily their opponents! Why don't they fight to defeat both?" Satan-Augustus bit his lip angrily, and finally made a conclusion about all this: "That woman is too incompetent, too incompetent. β
Andorra reclined on a bench and said coldly, "High Priest, I don't know how you are going to open that portal for our god to come down to this world. But you have to understand one thing, under the mediation of those terrifying 'Qi Refiners', it is very difficult to want them to start a war again. Dongyi, Huxian, Nanban, and even our Atlantean subjects have begun to pay tribute to the Shang State, and they will not have any wars for at least a hundred years. β
Thor was gloomy as he whipped his riding boots with a pony. He said coldly, "High Priest, there must be sacrifices in war, and we have to make a choice. Unless you think you can handle those terrible Qi Refiners..."
Satan-Augustus was silent for a long time, and finally said viciously: "Let your men secretly capture civilians as sacrifices. A month later... Open a new portal on the Doom Fortress. β
He glanced coldly at the stunned Andorra and Thor, and sneered: "Until now, I can tell you generously. The Doomsday Fortress was never an instrument of war! It was just an altar, an altar. Have you studied the energy channels inside it? it's the power channels of a magic circle, and the Doomsday Fortress is a powerful altar, not a tool of war!"
Andorra, Thor, and at the same time stupid.
In the palace of the Shang clan, the Taishang Daoist, the Primordial Daoist, and the Tongtian Daoist sat on a high throne, and the disciples of the three sects such as Shang Tang stood solemnly.
The Taishang Daoist squinted his eyes and glanced at the many disciples below, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "Half a month later, we should reopen the dojo to accommodate the many disciples under the sect. This time took more than a year. The disciples of the three sects should go with us to serve. Shang Tang, as the lord of the present day and the disciple of the third junior disciple, you should practice diligently, not be arrogant, and settle the world. β
Shang Tang respectfully accepted the order.
The Taishang Daoist and the Primordial Daoist glanced at each other, the Primordial Daoist smiled, the Taishang Daoist shook his head, and then, the three old Daoists led their respective doormen.
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