Carefree Path of Dreams

Nanban, 100,000 mountains.

In the vast jungle of the sky, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, covering the sky and covering the sun, and there are a lot of colorful clouds shrouded. It looks like beautiful but hidden murder. It is a kind of poisonous suffocation.

In such a harsh environment, even with the ancestors' body, it is difficult to survive, and no one can enter, and even the power of the big summer is difficult to radiate.

At this time, in a big mountain.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

A row of nine Li people gathered together, their eyes were black, their skin was dark, and they were more than eight feet tall. They were like little giants. They painted various colors on their faces. At this time, they waved their weapons and roared like wild animals.

In the center, it is a huge high platform. On the four-sided bright red flag, the form of the lord of the lord is in the wind, and it seems to be alive and roaring.

The surrounding flames were raging, leaving dark black rituals on the ground.

Above the high platform, there are two powerful witches who are killing themselves.

Hey!

One of them, the tiger's head leopard eye, a hand-held axe, a hand-held shield, each time the blade of the war, all issued a loud bang, the earth's bang.

boom!

In another attack, the giant axe ruined the opposite copper hammer without mercy, and the opponent was split in half.

Oh!

The blood splashing around was sprinkled on the array around the high platform, and it glowed with dazzling light. It was like a long snake, and it was marked by a lot of lines on the winner.

"Hey!"

The witches roared in the sky, and the surrounding soldiers squatted and expressed their surrender.

"I... torture!!! I have defeated 80 Chiyou warriors from all clan! From today, I am the co-owner of all the nine Li Legacy departments. Who else do you disagree?"

"punishment!"

"punishment!"

"punishment!"

Many of the Jiuli fighters shouted the name of the sentence: "You are our leader, will take us and avenge the Xia!"

Under the high platform, there are also several priests with brightly colored and colorful colors. At this time, they look at each other and nod. They "have passed the inheritance ceremony. From today, he is the leader of all our people."

In the dark, there are still a few priests blinking: "After the ritual, the body of the punishment has gathered all the pure blood of the nine Li Departments, and the body of the great witch has reached its peak, and may even attract the remnant of the lord! ’

‘The Xia’s haze, killing us in the Jiu Li Department, forced us to hide into the 100,000 mountains, and the number of people who died of epidemic poisons every year and the mouth of the beasts are numerous and must be revenge! ’

‘All the people are soldiers, there are 50,000 warriors, and mining copper mines, calcining weapons, and the leadership of the penalty, we can certainly succeed! ’

With the surrender of the people, the atmosphere in the field has added to a peak.

In the **** fire, the flag of the lord of the squadron burned up, and the thick black smoke pen went straight into the sky, and it seemed to be a certain sly head, and the blood red scorpion overlooked it...

......

"Is there really a remnant of the lord?"

In the distance, on a hill, the hidden dragon guard onlookers, incarnation of three-eyed macaque, but it feels cold.

In the moment when this skull appears, it seems to have been swept by a powerful god, making it almost unstable in the body.

"It’s the existence of the lord of the past, the presence of the unbelievable saints!"

The three-eyed macaque murmured and crouched down to a giant tree: "Let the adults! Look..."

Oh!

This ancient tree crown is like a canopy. At this moment, it trembles. There are eyes on the trunk, and another gap cracks. The wooden teeth appear and become a human face.

Seeing this scene at this time, it is meditation: "This is not only a remnant soul, but also a family of air!"

"Air transport?"

The three-eyed macaque is somewhat confused: "There is a loss of troops, and there is still a lot of gas?"

"After all, the indigenous people of this world, the original humanitarian protagonist..."

The tree face smiled secretly: "Even if you face the saints, you can keep alive and live, the ethnic groups are not destroyed... At this time, since the hair is born, there is still a destiny to fall!"

The three-eyed macaque is a spurt.

At this time, he also felt a kind of mysterious and mysterious, but true and true, magnificent and powerful, blessed on the ethnicity of this Jiu Li Department.

"How do the saints calculate, after all, are outsiders, and the power of the heavens is not an opponent of the whole world, especially this world of origin!"

The tree smiled: "We will go all the way, wait for you to see this punishment, and represent the Yaozu to form an alliance with him. Naturally, you can get a certain amount of shelter!"

"Da Xia is the lord of the princes, the king of the Central Plains, suppressing the Quartet, is there no resentment and oppression? As long as the Jiuli fights together, it can immediately be combined with the vertical and horizontal, and with the help of the demon flood, there is a chance It!"

"We are painstakingly planning, and we are ready to do so for a long time."

The three-eyed macaque is obedient and bitter.

"The 50% chance is already good. After all, this is the world of the saints! It must be based on the premise that the alliance will not be mad and devote to foreign aid..."

The tree face slowly said: "Just... even if we fail, it doesn't matter. The calculation of the Lord is beyond your imagination..."

Oh!

After it was finished, the eyes closed and immediately became the appearance of ordinary trunks, and there was no more breath.

"Also, there are all kinds of incredible powers in the command, let alone the Lord?"

The three-eyed horse monkey thought silently and immediately climbed down to the venue of the Jiu Li Department.

"who?"

The two guarded sorcerers immediately sipped, and the body flashed with water and fire runes, and the magical powers gathered together, as if the next moment would fall.

"I am the messenger of the Yaozu!"

The three-eyed macaque took a deep breath and said loudly: "I brought the goodwill of the Yaozu, and the latest news of the Great Summer Kyushu!"

......

Fangshan.

On the original flat ground, a large number of wooden houses have been built. The most central part is a magnificent villa, with the ingenuity of Fang Yuan, standing out.

In this era, he has no equal thoughts. As a party, he has the responsibility to protect his own people, but he can also enjoy everything on the land. It is an idiot to make equality.

However, at this time, within this newly built small town, the most conspicuous is not the Fangjun villa of Fangyuan, but the rooftop and altar of the central.

"The three people can take advantage of it and can't rely on it... our most important thing is to develop our own strength!"

Fang Yuan took Wei, and at this time he patrolled on his own site.

"First of all... is the one hundred slaves we bring. We must classify the ranks and the leaders. The higher the status, the more preferential treatment we receive, and the enactment of regulations, as long as we work hard and can make meritorious deeds, we can get rid of slaves and gain civilian status. Even the gift of a woman!"

He spoke casually, and he did not care about the Wei next to him. In this era, this is a matter of righteousness.

"This hundred slaves, that is a hundred women..."

Wei really didn't have anger, just thought of other aspects: "That would be a lot of things to change!"

"At this time, don't be a pity... and what I want to buy most is a child!"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly.

"child?"

Wei has some doubts, the elderly and children, as well as the weak women, are the most vulnerable groups in this era, and they are the least valued.

"Yes, I am alone, as a sealer, the power here is too weak! Too weak!! It is difficult to take root. The last time you mentioned the migration of the Xiangyang clan, it is unrealistic, so you have to buy a slave child, from a young age. Cultivate and instill their loyal thoughts!"

In fact, it is not impossible to migrate the clan, but there are still leaders and elders there. Who will listen after coming?

Fang Yuanning can start a new stove and don't want to be controlled by people, but this need not be said.

"When we have our own strength and basics, we will establish a system. With the organization, we can slowly swallow the three tribes around and let them merge into our tribes... although it is difficult, not a generation. After a few generations, after a few generations, the population will multiply and form a new tribe based on Fangshan. At that time, perhaps you can build a country..."

"Is the country founded, the country like Daxia?"

Wei's nephew seems to light up the stars.

"Well, the country like Daxia!"

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded: "A unified tribe must have a unified mind and culture. Therefore, I have established this platform and altar as the belief of our tribe. In the future, schools will be established, no matter who is in the seal, You can come here to learn the priests and warriors."

"What are you going to sacrifice?"

Wei carefully looked at the rooftop and the altar.

This place of worship is made of earth, with a length of three feet and three feet and a height of one foot. It is very remarkable in terms of manpower and material resources at this time.

"Don't sacrifice powerful demons, and don't sacrifice mountains and rivers. These are small sacrifices. Don't be a tribal sacrificial offering..."

Fang Yuan is a person who crosses, and has his own arrogance: "On the sacrifice of the two, one day, one place, enough!"

The sky is on the top, the place is on the ground, the humanity is in the middle, and the three are evolution, and it is all in it.

"Jun Shang!"

At this time, the old man dressed as a priest came forward: "Everything is ready!"

"Well, hold a big sacrifice!"

Fang Yuan nodded and watched the amateur priest begin to ignite the bonfire and dance around the weird dance.

The priests are actually nobles in the tribe. With his current strength, they are still not recruited. This old man is also found in the slave market.

Although after breaking a tribe, everyone will be reduced to slaves, but sacrifices and chiefs are the exception.

They are born backbones and will inevitably be killed.

The old man cleverly concealed himself, plus not a true priest, only the apprentice level, so he escaped, but did not escape the sacred eyes of Fang Yuan.

After you buy it, you will use it as your own.

The great event of the country, in the hustle and bustle, as a loyal monarch, how can you not hold the right to the gods?