The night was deep and it was raining in the sky. \\.М//

The air of this era is as pure as crystal, and the rain is also extremely clean. A sparkling line of rain pulls from the high clouds to the ground, and the clear water vapor alone is enough to intoxicate. There was still a commotion in Anyi City, and people from several forces jumped out to see the excitement, and people were neighing everywhere. Outside the city of Anyi, it is as quiet as another world.

The place where Shang Tang entertained guests was very remote, a small village more than 300 miles south of Anyi City. The village is very tidy, all the houses are neat and tidy. The streets more than two feet wide are paved with fine white sand, and the rain hits the pavement, splashing small potholes. Under a large osmanthus tree at the head of the village, there is a small thatched hut, which is also neat and unusual.

It's already late at night, and the thatched hut is still flickering, and a thick smell of meat is wafting out with the night wind. Xia Jie walked to the hut, and under the service of a plainly dressed girl, she took off her bulky boots, changed into a pair of light cloth shoes, jumped on the wooden floor a few feet above the ground, and walked into the hut along the verandah outside.

This is a wine shop specializing in scattered wine and food business, and on weekdays, it only sells a few taels of cooked meat and a few catties of grain wine to the villagers. But today, on the stove in one corner of the room, two little lambs were boiling hot in a large iron pot, and there was a strong wine on the wooden table in the middle of the room. Xia Jie snorted fiercely and asked in surprise, "Dongyi people's lamb blood wine?"

Shang Tang, whose hair was scattered and hastily tied with a black strip of cloth on the back of his head, sat down at the table and said with a smile: "It is the lamb blood wine of the Dongyi people." A good man like Meng Tian, only this kind of liquor is worthy of the pride of Meng Tianwei. Yi Yin, who was sitting cross-legged behind Shang Tang, stared at Xia Jie up and down almost rudely, which made Xia Jie uncomfortable for a while.

The body twisted, the magic power was released, and a few drops of water on the shirt flew out, Xia Jie rubbed his palms, walked to the opposite side of Shang Tang and sat down, laughed and said, "I have a heart." Spirits, good!"

He didn't say much, and he didn't wait for Shang Tang to greet him, he grabbed a jar of blood wine by himself, slapped the sealing mud with one palm, and swallowed it in a big gulp. He drank in an extremely bold posture, and a large piece of wine syrup splashed from the corner of his mouth, wetting his clothes, and spilling along his clothes on the tabletop, wetting a large area of the table.

Shang Tang looked at Xia Jie with a smile and clapped his hands gently. The girl who had brought Xia Jie in just now walked to the stove lightly, and brought the two lambs with a big wooden plate. Shang Tang pulled out a short knife, carefully cut off the head of a lamb, served it on a small plate, and placed it in front of Xia Jie. He pointed to the head of the sheep and said with a smile: "The lamb raised by my Shang clan with a secret method is the most delicate and fragrant, and it is the best in the world. Try it in the weather?"

Inviting someone to eat a sheep's head is a sign of great respect for a nomadic tribe like the Shang people.

Xia Jie dropped the empty wine jar, reached out and grabbed the sheep's head, nibbled a few bites hotly, tore off a few strips of tender meat and chewed it fiercely in his mouth for a while, it was really delicious, the meat was tender and juicy, and there was no sheep's smell at all. He raised his thumb and exclaimed: "Good meat, you bothered with Shang Tang." He was not polite, and after a while, he ate the two lambs cleanly, leaving Shang Tang without leaving any of them. After eating and drinking, Xia Jie patted his belly and said, "Good meat, good wine, Shang Tang, you are also a good person." If you have anything to say, say it!"

With a wave of his hand, Xia Jie also pulled out a short knife and pulled it between his teeth, he glanced at Yi Yin, and said with a smile: "We Chihu people are the most straightforward, and we have something to say. ”

Shang Tang exchanged glances with Yi Yin, who was sitting behind him, and a smile rippled across his lips. He said softly: "There is a hard weather, it is okay to introduce Shang Tang to Mr. Tongtian?"

"My master?" Xia Jie glanced at Shang Tang in surprise, took the hot towel sent by the girl on the side, wiped his hands, and said lightly: "What's the matter? Hmm, my master has been in Anyi City for the past few days, why don't you ask to see him?"

After laughing a few times, Shang Tang said a little surprised: "Mr. Tongtian has been in Anyi City these days, but he is always accompanied by people from the Xingtian family. Well, in order not to cause misunderstanding among the Xingtian family..."

"Hmm!" Xia Jie groaned for a while, feeling that he still had to ask Shang Tang what his intentions were first, and at this moment, there was a sudden movement outside, and more than a dozen elite men pounced out of the shadows outside the hut, and the long knives came out of their sheaths and headed towards the road where Xia Jie came. A man shouted in a low voice, "What are you doing, you don't want to die, go aside!"

"Hmph! Poor Dao is looking for his own apprentice, and he still wants to inform you about it?" The cold and arrogant voice of the Tongtian Daoist came, and a sudden strong wind blew outside the house, and more than a dozen men who did not have the slightest ability to resist were swept up by the wind, and they didn't know how far they had been lost. In the footsteps, the Tongtian Daoist carried a person in one hand and strode in.

Wearing a bright red Taoist robe, the Tongtian Taoist with a smile on his face walked into the room and laughed: "Disciple Xia Jie, why didn't you even notice that you were following someone behind you? If it weren't for the teacher's whim following you, wouldn't it be another trouble?" He was carrying two black-clothed people in his hands, both of whom were grabbed by the neck and dragged all the way over. Tongtian Dao has heavy hands, and the faces of these two Wu who don't know their strength have turned purple, and they can only breathe out, but not breathe.

With a sneer, the Tongtian Daoist casually threw the two of them on the ground, strode to the table, looked at the large pile of bones on the wooden plate, and laughed: "Such a rainy night and a good night, there is wine and meat, disciple, why don't you call the master me?"

Xia Jie touched his nose and smiled bitterly at the stunned Shang Tang: "Shang Tang, my master is here, if you have anything, just tell my master directly!"

After hesitating for a moment, Shang Tang first saluted the Tongtian Dao man, and then pointed to the two people lying on the ground unable to move, and asked, "These two people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of dense footsteps came, and a dozen or so guards arranged by Shang Tang outside rushed in stride. The eyes of these guards were red, and the Tongtian Daoist rolled up his sleeves at will, and blew them all out of more than a hundred miles, such a terrifying master approached their master, can they not be in a hurry? As soon as two stunned and sturdy young men rushed into the hut, the long knife in their hands cut out two arcs of light, and slashed at the back of the Tongtian Daoist.

"Huh, these boys are good, come back so quickly?" Xia Jie just stretched out his fist to stop the two knives, but the reaction of the Tongtian Daoist was thousands of times faster than Xia Jie's?

Shang Tang was dumbfounded. The corners of Yi Yin's eyes also twitched violently for a while, and he respectfully saluted the people of Tongtian Dao and said, "Mr. is supernatural, it is really unfathomable." My master has something to ask for, and I ask my husband to be merciful and help my Shang family. Yi Yin leaned down deeply, and slammed his forehead on the floor. It seems that the Tongtian Dao people have beaten more than a dozen guards so lightly, but only Yi Yin knows that there are three Jiuding top-grade witches in this group of guards!

For a Great Xia clan like the Shang clan, the three Jiuding high-grade witches are almost half of the elite of the clan. However, the three Jiuding high-grade witches were easily knocked away by the Tongtian Daoist twice without any obvious damage, just like an old man playing with a baby. Strength, the terrifying strength displayed by the people of Tongtian Dao shocked Shang Tang and Yi Yin's hearts, where did they dare to have the slightest slackness?

Shang Tang also knelt deeply in front of the Tongtian Daoist, and said in an extremely soft tone: "I heard Mr. Daming's name earlier, and I saw it today, and it was really very." Shang Tang had a reluctant request, and asked Mr. to give him a favor. I don't know where I found a beautifully carved dragon body crested blood pattern topaz cup, Shang Tang poured a cup of lamb blood wine, and respectfully handed it to the Tongtian Dao people. Yi Yin also quietly ran to the side, told the girl to hurry up and stew another pot of mutton, and then ran out to stop the guards from breaking in again to make themselves bored.

Tongtian Daoist laughed triumphantly, he touched his chin, and seemed a little angry that his chin had not yet grown a little beard, so he said with a somewhat gloomy face: "A little false name, it's nothing." Poor Dao is in Great Xia, I'm afraid it's not very famous, hehehehe, but Poor Dao is very good!" patted Xia Jie's shoulder dotingly, and nodded approvingly at Xia Jie, and took the wine glass offered by Shang Tang.

At the same time that the Tongtian Daoist patted Xia Jie's body, Xia Jie only felt that several extremely strong hot qi in his body poured into the palm of the Tongtian Daoist along his body. He immediately understood that the immortal sword and magic weapon that the Tongtian Dao people lent him to save his life when he went to Heavenly Court were all taken back. He gratefully saluted to the Heavenly Daoist, and suddenly felt that his stomach was hot, and another stream of wine poured into Xia Jie's stomach out of thin air.

Xia Jie thought of the scene when the Primordial Daoist, the Tongtian Daoist, and the Taiyi appeared in Sunset City at the same time, what a similar scene? He helplessly watched the Tongtian Daoist drink all the blood wine in the cup, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Okay, the master respects him but he is not affectionate, others toast him and he wants to drink, but this blood wine can only be poured into my stomach." ”

Shang Tang on the side saw that the Tongtian Daoist drank the blood wine so happily, and he was overjoyed and helped the Tongtian Daoist pour the wine. Tongtian Daoist and Xia Jie's complexions were a little strange, Tongtian Daoist could only pour cups of fishy blood wine into his mouth, and Xia Jie could only stiffen his face and let his stomach be gradually filled with blood wine.

In the end, the Tongtian Daoist 'drank' the six jars of blood wine. Shang Tang complimented the Tongtian Daoist with a smile on his face: "Sir is really massive, this lamb's blood wine, in my Shang clan, few people can drink two jars." Shang Tang looked at Tongtian Daoren, and then at Xia Jie, and said in surprise: Why did his face become so red in the fierce weather?

The Tongtian Daoist who had a ghost in his heart laughed a few times, hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and asked Shang Tang with a smile: "Shang Tang, what are you looking for Poor Dao?" He looked at Shang Tang with a smile, and his unfathomable eyes reflected Shang Tang's figure, as if there was another world inside.

Shang Tang just glanced at the eyes of the Tongtian Daoist, and felt that his soul was fluttering, as if he was about to be sucked into that piece of seclusion. He was startled, hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the Tongtian Daoist anymore, and said respectfully: "Tang, I heard that Mr. has accepted Mengtianhou as a disciple, and has built more than 300 dojos in the area of Mengtianhou's fiefdom Shennu Lake?"

Xia Jie, who was a little dizzy in his head and was thinking about whether to force out the smell of alcohol, was startled, he had only been a governor in the central part of the country for a few days? There were more than 300 dojos? If every dojo had the scale of Sanqing outside Anyi City, wouldn't there be millions of disciples who had been accepted into the door now? The speed of this development was so fast, so terrifying!

With a flick of his fingers, the Tongtian Daoist glanced obliquely at Yi Yin, who was kneeling respectfully beside him back in the room, and smiled, "Yes." Does SenseTime have something to say?"

Shang Tang's five-body throwing to the ground saluted to the Heavenly Dao: "Tang Daring, please also ask Mr. to go to my Shang clan's territory in person and open a dojo in my Shang clan's territory." Our Shang tribe is willing to take Mr. as an offering to spread the great religion. ”

Tongtian Daoren's eyes lit up, he glanced at Xia Jie, Xia Jie was also dizzy by the pie falling from the sky, and couldn't help but smile excitedly. The Shang clan is one of the more powerful clans in the Great Xia clan, with a very large territory and a large number of people, at least equivalent to the scale of hundreds of Goddess Lake fiefdoms. If the Shang clan is willing to worship the Tongtian Dao people, this is a great temptation for the Tongtian Dao people who want to spread the teachings of the Daomen.

Explaining the situation of the Shang clan to the Tongtian Daoist with his divine sense, the Tongtian Daoist smiled slightly, put on an extremely majestic and graceful appearance, and said very solemnly: "Why?"

Shang Tang just kept kowtowing to the people of Tongtian Dao, but Yi Yin on the side raised his head and said in a sad tone: "Without him, ask for self-protection." Please have mercy on you, sir!"

Yi Yin, who was full of tears, brought things together, but the Shang clan was at the junction of Great Xia, Dongyi, and the southern barbarian states, although they were the subordinate tribes of Great Xia, they had always been the target of robbery and looting by the Dongyi people and the southern barbarian states. Every year, the Shang clan had to pay a large amount of taxes and livestock as tribute to Bactria , but Bactria did not fulfill its obligation to protect the suzerain. The previous time the Dongyi people invaded the Shang clan, if it weren't for the Shang clan who happened to find the original jade mine and dedicated it to Great Xia, how could the former Xia King send the private army of the four great witch families to rescue the Shang clan?

In this decisive battle between Great Xia and the Hairen, although the Dongyi people were annihilated by the doomsday fortress that surrendered to Great Xia, a large number of elite forces were annihilated, and the southern barbarian countries were almost completely annihilated in the territory of the Hairen. But compared to the Shang clan, Dongyi and Nanban are still a behemoth that cannot be defeated. What's more, the Shang clan sent a large number of clansmen to follow Lu Gui on the expedition, and there were also a lot of casualties?

After the Great War, the people of the Eastern Yi and the Southern Barbarians needed to recuperate. In this era, under such a situation of social productive forces, what does it depend on to recuperate? Give birth to children, desperately have children, have more children, and have more children, the better! To have children, you need a lot of food and as many women as possible.

The Dongyi people are just that, they have vast pastures and countless livestock communities. But what about the southern barbarians?

Hearing this, Xia Jie's face couldn't help but blush slightly, the productivity of the southern barbarians was indeed a little primitive. He pulled the sleeve of the Heavenly Daoist and said with a wry smile: "Master, the apprentice also knows." After this battle, since Pangeng has been released back to Chiyou Mountain City by the king, then, in order to recover as soon as possible, the barbarian country can only send troops to plunder everywhere. ”

Sympathetically glanced at Shang Tang, who was kowtowing his head 'bang', and Yi Yin, who had a sad face, Xia Jie couldn't bear to say: "Pan Geng, who was just taught a lesson by Daxia and was put back after making a blood oath, will definitely not come to provoke Daxia." Then, he could only go and plunder the tribes and vassal countries of Great Xia in the south. The Shang clan is weak in force, but extremely rich, and is the best target for looting!"

Not only to rob food and livestock, but also to rob women. That's what the people of the Chihu clan did back then, and all along, the big and small forces around Great Xia have done this.

Seeing that the Tongtian Daoist had been keeping a straight face, Yi Yin pondered for a while, and whispered: "Sir, Yi Yin has to hear, Mr. teaches the Dao, so that civilians can have magical powers." If Mr. Demeng, a merchant of the Shang clan, opens a dojo and teaches the Great Dao, he will have the power to protect himself. Yi Yin also knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the Heavenly Daoist and pleading, tears falling from his eyes.

Tongtian Daoist closed his eyes and thought for a while, then asked slowly: "Among your Shang clan, there are no masters?"

Shang Tang finally spoke: "In the Great Xia Law, the number of great witches of the subject country and the clan is stipulated. My Shang clan is the highest-grade clan in the Great Xia clan, and there can be up to eighteen Jiuding Great Witches. In the face of the invasion of the Dongyi and Nanban clans, how can they have the power to resist?" he raised his head and smiled bitterly at Xia Jie: "Do you remember the fierce weather? When you and I first met that day, Shang Tang went to the hiring office to hire those spirits to serve as guards in our clan. However, Dongyi is powerful, and with a small invasion, tens of thousands of hired spirits have been killed cleanly!"

He could only rely on hiring spirits to protect his territory, and Xia Jie couldn't help but look at the Tongtian Dao people. Although Xia Jie still had some small muttering in his heart, what Shang Tang said was indeed pitiful. The territory of the Shang people is really too unlucky, the east is Dongyi, the south is a barbarian country, compared to some other subject countries without border worries, the Shang people are really unlucky.

The Tongtian Daoist finally opened his eyes slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Poor Dao, just go to your Shang clan." However, Shang Tang, you..." nodded with a smile, and the Tongtian Daoist said lightly: "But is there anything else to say?"

Shang Tang was dumbfounded, with a very strange expression on his face, as if he was happy but couldn't be happy, as if he was suffocated by the last words of the Tongtian Daoist.

Yi Yin suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "However, my master still has something to ask for." If Mr. can help my master take over the power of the Shang clan, then the Shang clan will obey Mr. 's orders. ”

Tongtian Daoist smiled, he admired Yi Yin's courage and straightforwardness, and smiled: "Okay, poor Dao likes people who tell the truth. ”

Xia Jie looked at Shang Tang with great admiration and admiration, daring to play tricks in front of the people of Tongtian Dao, Shang Tang and Yi Yin were indeed bold. However, he admired Yi Yin even more, worthy of Yi Yin, he actually heard the meaning from the words of the Taoist of Tongtian, and he was able to confess everything immediately, he was really a stakeholder. Who said that people without witchcraft cannot achieve great things?

At this time, the two unlucky people who were caught by the Tongtian Dao people struggled for so long, and finally relieved themselves. One of them roared, his body suddenly swelled like a ball, and he pounced viciously towards the Tongtian Daoist, and hugged the Tongtian Daoist with both hands. The other screamed, and his body turned into a bloody light and fled quickly.

The man who hugged the Heavenly Daoist shouted wildly, "Let's die together." As soon as he finished speaking, his body exploded like a bombshell.

"Let's die together, the poor Dao hasn't lived long enough!" sneeringly, the Tongtian Daoist waved his sleeves, and the self-exploding witch was blown out by a strong wind, and completely exploded in the extremely high sky. He grabbed the void with his right palm, and with one claw directly grabbed the void, and grabbed the witch volley back who had turned into blood and fled.

"The poor road number is Tongtian, even if you run to the heavenly court and run to the Yellow Spring, the poor road wants to arrest you, and no one dares to protect you!" The Tongtian Daoist viciously pinched the neck of the big witch and shouted: "Who sent you to follow the obedient disciple of the poor road? Honestly confess, the poor road will leave you a wisp of remnant soul to reincarnate! Otherwise, the ashes will be wiped out, and the poor road can still know with the method of soul searching!"

The Wu Chao Tongtian Daoist sneered a few times with disdain, and said gloomily: "The method of soul searching? ~How... ~What... ~Search... ～”

The last few words squirted out of his teeth like ice slag. A strange dark green flame rose from his pores, without a trace of heat, but it gave a great sense of threat. At the same time, an extremely strong force erupted from the Great Witch's body, and all the power poured into his arms, and his two arms turned into two thick and crystal clear blood-red flesh pillars, which slammed towards the Tongtian Dao people who were close at hand.

Sacrifice souls, when the Great Witch fights for his life, burns his soul and sacrifices it to the evil god in exchange for great power in order to finally kill and wound the enemy. If the Great Witch who launched the Soul Sacrifice is strong enough, for example, a Great Witch at the peak of Jiuding, he can even summon a part of the divine power of the evil god to possess him.

The great witch in front of him obviously has extremely powerful strength, full of the strength of the peak of the Eight Dings. Especially when the sacrificial soul was launched, several black gases erupted from a jade gourd on his waist, which was a few wisps of the ghost of the Great Witch, which was also ignited by the green flames that came out of his body, joining the ranks of the sacrifices. As a result, the power of the evil gods he could summon became more and more powerful.

It's a pity that he is facing the Heavenly Daoist, the master of the sect!

With a sneer, he casually pointed at the center of the Great Witch's eyebrows, and the flames that emerged from the Great Witch's body were instantly extinguished. At the same time, the right palm of the Tongtian Daoist grabbed the void above the great witch's head, and the void suddenly split into a huge gap, he reached into the dark gap, and scolded: "Dare to make a move on this seat, leave something!"

Shang Tang and Yi Yin's eyes almost didn't jump out - the Tongtian Daoist dragged out a huge arm from the gap, and five golden rays of light emitted from his five fingers, clasped the big thick hand, and forcibly dragged the arm out. There was a panicked scream from the crack, but the Tongtian Daoist completely dragged out the arm without changing his face, and then with a wave of his right palm, a bright sword appeared in his hand, and it slashed down. An arm more than a dozen feet long 'clanged' down, smashing the hut to pieces.

"Heavenly God, Pig Dog!" The Tongtian Daoist viciously grabbed a wine jar on the ground and slapped it heavily into the gap. The sound of the jar shattering was crisp and pleasant, and then the gap in the space quickly closed.

Shang Tang stammered and pointed to the huge arm on the ground and shouted, "Mr. Tongtian, this, this is the arm of the Heavenly God!"

Tongtian Daoist raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Heavenly God, this seat killed a lot before 10,000 years. Celestials?hmph!" He suddenly lowered his voice and muttered in a low voice: "If it weren't for the fact that there was someone in charge of the sect master's head, how could that guy be allowed to escape back today? Hmph, it is already a matter of Xihan that someone dares to follow the sect master's disciples, and that guy actually dares to help the person who follows the sect master's disciples, and he really doesn't know how to write the dead word. ”

After a vicious attack, the Tongtian Daoist grabbed the big witch who was almost not strangled to death by him and shook violently for a while, and scolded loudly: "Tell me quickly, who asked you to follow Xia Jie? ”

The bright sword slashed at the neck of the great witch for a while, and the Tongtian Daoist said coldly: "If you don't know whether you live or die, don't blame the poor Dao hot hand!"

Coughing lightly, Xia Jie pulled the arm of the Tongtian Daoist, and said with a wry smile: "Master, you are about to strangle him, how can he speak?"

Tongtian Daoist was stunned for a moment, 'hehe' laughed a few times, casually threw the big witch on the ground, and scolded in a low voice: "This seat lets you live, you can't die; this seat wants you to die, except for one person in the Three Realms, no one can save you!

The Great Witch Elder hissed, angrily making a wise choice. He pointed at the Tongtian Daoist and shouted: "Okay, you dare to kill the secret guard of the Dark Division, you, you, you wait for the extermination of the clan!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and said very shamefully: "I am a member of the secret guard of the Dark Division, who asked me to follow the fierce weather, so I don't need to say it?"

"Extermination? hehe! Extermination? hehe!" Tongtian Daoist laughed a few times, raised his sword in his hand, and slashed the big witch to death with a sword, and pointed at it casually, seeing that a soul was wrapped in a spiritual light, and went straight to the ground.

Shaking his head, the Tongtian Daoist said to Xia Jie with a smile: "Apprentice, it seems that you still have to be careful lately! However, you have been in danger recently, but Shizun is not worried about anything." ”

patted Xia Jie's shoulder affectionately, and Tongtian Dao smiled and said to Shang Tang: "Shang Tang, poor Dao will go with you to the Shang clan." Let's go!"

Tongtian Daoist couldn't wait to swallow the fat of the Shang clan first, so as to save two more senior brothers to compete with him for the dojo and disciples. He didn't even bother to learn that the juniors such as Guangchengzi and Duobao Daoren, who were preaching in the Goddess Lake fiefdom, were going to go to the Shang clan alone.

Shang Tang naturally promised it. Only Xia Jie frowned a little worriedly and said, "The people of the secret guard of the Secret Division, what are you doing when you send people to stare at me? Will I still be able to rebel?"

Shaking his head suspiciously, Xia Jie knelt on the ground, bowed and sent the Tongtian Dao people to the south with Shang Tang.

Standing up, the east had already revealed a piece of fish belly white, but there were still a few dark clouds in the sky scattered with small droplets. Xia Jie picked up the freshly baked god arm and ran towards Wushan...

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