Wenshan was a little confused and asked casually: "Where?"

Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand and a huge shadow of the earth appeared in front of the two of them. Wenshan took a closer look and said in surprise: "Mangshan Land!"

This Mangshan boundary is the prehistoric race reserved previously. It is separated from Quan'an and is more than a dozen countries. The boundary is wide, with dozens of human races, and hundreds of prehistoric races live in it.

However, the mountains in Mangshan are towering, with sparse plains, surging rivers and swamps everywhere, making them not suitable for ordinary people to live in. The creatures inside are very hated to human race and rarely interact with human races.

It turned out that the training of the army was to wipe out the foreign races in the prehistoric world.

Wenshan suddenly realized that as long as it was not really unnecessary consumption of the human elites, it would be great if it was to fight against the prehistoric alien races, no matter how much war damage was, the human race could support it.

Wenshan smiled on his face, and suddenly remembered the word "Shen Gongbao said the early stage" and asked again: "Is this just the initial goal?"

Shen Gongbao nodded, and the phantom of the terrain between the two changed, and a series of phantom images of the reserved land appeared.

Wenshan checked carefully, and silently compared it. His body was a little stiff and said, "Southwest..."

Shen Gongbao nodded and said, "That's right, southwest."

"There are eighty-one reservations here, and there are nearly 20,000 countries around which the ownership remains undecided."

"Our Jie Cult Army will fight with the Jian Cult Army here, first to sweep away the thousands of prehistoric alien races, and second to compete for the ownership of various countries."

Wenshan felt dry mouth and a little unbelievable, and whispered: "Chasing the Ancestral Learning..."

Shen Gongbao nodded vigorously, knowing his fear of the Anhui Sect and his shock at the direct confrontation between the two sects.

The power represented by the Academic Sect is too huge, just like the Jie Sect, so huge that it can almost control human affairs.

If there is a war between these two sects, the entire human race will inevitably be fiercely in turmoil. This is a large-scale killing of each other!

Shen Gongbao also felt that at that time, he might just act like a show, and at most he would use the massacre of the prehistoric alien races as a competition, or a general competition to determine the ownership of the 20,000 countries.

A truly fierce battle shouldn't happen on a large scale!

Wenshan also thought of this, and felt a little calmer. He thought about countless sects who hunted reservations. He was also a little excited. He thought for a while and said, "There is a disciple named Zhang Kui in our sect. He is Wushuang in the fight, so let him take the lead and lead some disciples to help his junior brother."

Shen Gongbao was overjoyed. He dared to say that the most important fighting within the sect was a genius who was serious about physical training and body refining and killing. Such a powerful master was urgently needed in the battlefield. He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Wenshan."

Wenshan turned his head and ordered his disciples to call Zhang Kui, and turned to Shen Gongbao and said, "My junior brother Zhizhu is in control, and he is planning and strategizing. If Zhang Kui helps to charge and capture the generals and seize the flag, he will definitely be invincible and will win many extraordinary achievements."

Shen Gongbao laughed. Although he was deeply thoughtful, he was praised by a Taiyi leader in person. After all, it was the first time. It was inevitable that he was proud for a moment. However, he quickly restrained himself and bowed: "Senior Brother Wenshan praised it. He was all for the great cause of the famous religion. He dared not do his best!"

Shen Gongbao is only in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal at this moment, which is very far from the Taiyi realm of Wenshan. However, once Shen Gongbao is born in Luofu, he is naturally half a position higher than his disciples of the Nine-Sectar.

The most important thing is that Shen Gongbao is currently on the order of Zhao Gongming to hone the army nearby, which vaguely represents Zhao Gongming, the second-generation second-generation figure of the Jie Sect. For disciples of the subordinate sects of Jie Sect, it is a little bit higher than others.

Of course, Shen Gongbao would not be so brainless. He dared to take advantage of others' Taiyi leader and called himself a junior brother, but he was a perfect identity.

Shen Gongbao asked the head of Wenshan for the situation of the nearby sects. Wenshan intended to make friends and introduced it to Shen Gongbao in detail.

The Jie Sect is the overlord of the prehistoric south, but in the vast prehistoric south, there are not only the sects to which the Jie Sect belongs, but also the branches of countless other sects.

The first one is where the People's Education belongs. However, the People's Education sects are generally low-key. The temple is located near various countries and covers a relatively small area. You can just circle a few mountains and arrange a mountain protection formation of hundreds of thousands of miles in radius.

They have contacts with various sects, but they are calm by nature and do not participate in regional sect disputes. All sects also respect people's education and are not willing to provoke people's education sects.

Then in countless prehistoric mountains, there are many disciples from other sects such as the blood sea, Xi Kunlun, and the Ancient Sect. They usually occupy several spiritual mountains. The few teach dozens of disciples, and the most recruit thousands of disciples. They borrow Wuming from the entire human race, but within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of their respective temples, they have a very good reputation.

There are also countless disciples of Jie Sect who have separated from their own sects for various reasons and have established small families or small sects outside, recruited disciples and taught them, becoming the periphery of Jie Sects.

Most of these small sects are not registered in the ancestral homes and are not listed among the millions of human sects, but they protect countless human villages in the vast jungle valleys.

Shen Gongbao was born in Meng Teng Kingdom and has been wandering around the country's palace and the capital. He didn't know that there were so many human races living in the vast mountains. He couldn't help but be very interested and asked a few questions.

Wenshan briefly said a little, reached out and a little bit of inspiration flew out, and included all the situations he knew about Jiulian Mountain, and gave them to Shen Gongbao, saying:

"The vast land is vast and boundless. Our human predecessors have occupied boundless fertile land for us. Ninety-four thousand countries are only a small part of them, most of which are in the hands of various sects. Of course, these places are not suitable for large-scale residence for the tribe."

Shen Gongbao nodded. The human race had 94,000 countries. Even the country was poor, the plains of the country accounted for more than half, with gentle rivers and wide valleys, which were very suitable for large-scale living of human races.

Shen Gongbao always thought that the mountains and ridges outside the country were owned by major sects. Now he realized that the major sects only occupied a part of them, and a large part was actually in the hands of small sects.

While speaking, the disciple came to report that Zhang Kui had arrived.

When Shen Gongbao looked at him, he saw Zhang Kui's face, his eyebrows were in his temples, his eyes were shining with divine light, and there was murderous aura between opening and closing. He had wide shoulders and long body. He stood in front of the hall, as if he was not moving as a mountain, but like an evil dragon hiding, as if he could leapt up and devour people at any time.

This is what Shen Gongbao saw, the most powerful celestial cultivator, and couldn't help but praise: "Good momentum! Good cultivation!"

Wenshan said proudly: "Among our celestial immortal disciples, Zhang Kui is best at killing and fighting, and also involves the way of military formations. You can use it with confidence."

"Zhang Kui, this is Senior Brother Shen Gongbao Shen of Luofu Sect. Choose a few senior brothers who are good at fighting and follow Senior Brother Shen to practice hard and learn how to kill the military formation. You will not lose the face of my Nine Corps."

Zhang Kui was extremely happy when he heard this and said, "Disciple should obey the laws of the head and will definitely not lose the face of the Nine Corps."

He turned to Shen Gongbao again and said, "Zhang Kui has met Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Gongbao said happily: "With junior brother Zhang Kui's help, our army will be invincible and invincible in the battle."

After greeting Wenshan, Shen Gongbao had a banquet and took Zhang Kui and his seven fellow brothers out of the Jiulian Mountain Gate and headed straight to the Quannan battlefield without mentioning it.

...

However, in the western part of the prehistoric world, Jiang Ziya, who pacified Han China, also started a new journey with the Immortal Dao Army. Unexpectedly, as soon as the army flew out of the country, they collided with the Immortal Dao Army of the neighboring Hannan Kingdom. Both sides were surprised and stopped carefully across thousands of miles away, setting up camp to confront each other.

However, Jiang Ziya, who had just been promoted to a true immortal, still firmly controlled the Immortal Legion of Han China. He was a disciple of the Jiuyuan Sect, the largest sect of the Ayurvedic Sect. Once he was discovered to have extremely strong military talents, support from the sects continued to rise. During the conquest of Han China, more than a dozen golden immortals and three Taiyi came to his tent and obeyed his orders.

Of course, not only Jiang Ziya is treated like this. Any general who can lead the party in the war within the sphere of influence of the sect and the change of national governments will have their names entering Cihang's desk and will receive corresponding support.

Jiang Ziya and a group of generals stood in the clouds, looked at the scouts of Hannan Kingdom that were constantly appearing in the distance, and sighed: "We are still one step late. We will start early, which will save a lot of hands and feet."

Jiang Ziya was a little annoyed. In the war in the National Government, countless monks defected to the rebel army. They brought various national government military information and did not worry about enemy information at all. Therefore, the military intelligence spy agency has never been established. The harm of unknown information occurred when going abroad, and they collided with the main force on the one hand.

If we had known about the resource mobilization and military power of Hannan Kingdom earlier, such an embarrassing situation would not have happened. The establishment of military intelligence agencies has been elevated to Jiang Ziya's recent important affairs.

"I am Lei Zhenzi, a general of the Han South Army, and a Chinese in Han Dynasty. Who dares to fight me?"

An extremely arrogant voice filled the Hanzhong Army camp. After saying a provocative statement, he had already flew to the west of the camp to the east of the camp. The speed was so fast that it was eye-catching.

"Oh! Someone wants to fight with generals! He's an ugly monster! Yang Jian, come on, beat him up so hard that he called him dad."

When Jiang Ziya heard the voice behind him, he didn't have to turn around and knew that it was Xiaotian, the bastard.

He dressed himself up as a little puppy every day, shook his head, pretended to be cute, and looked harmless, and liked to rub his arms into the female monk's arms the most.

He is actually bad by nature and often instigates Yang Jian to fight. Once he leaves the female creature, he will immediately change his face and make his mouth vicious. Listening to it can make people angry.

Yang Jian reached out and grabbed it, strangled its neck, covered its mouth, and greeted Jiang Ziya and others: "Senior Brother Jiang, do you need to teach that kid a lesson?"

Yang Jian followed Jiang Ziya and others to fight for thousands of years, and everyone was already so familiar that they could not be familiar with each other. However, Xiaotian never looked at the occasion and came out of his mouth, which led to the two-level differentiation of Yang Jian's popularity and reputation in Han China.

Some people think that Yang Jian has a profound Taoist craft, unparalleled combat power, and is open-minded, but there is a nasty saliva around him.

Some people think that Yang Jian is arrogant and not easy to contact, and indulges the dead dog around him, often insults others, and has bad character and lacks morality.

As the head coach, Jiang Ziya naturally would not care about the verbal attacks of the little puppy, but Yang Jian could not bear the face, which restricted the little puppy's speaking ability.

Jiang Ziya did not answer immediately, but frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Lei Zhenzi, this name is a bit familiar. It should be a disciple of our lineage of the Anhui Sect. You can meet him and don't hurt him."

Even though Jiang Ziya has received support from the sect, Yang Jian is still a well-deserved invincible general in the realm of the celestial immortals, and not everyone can get it at will.

Generally, most of the fighters in front of the formation start fighting in the realm of the celestial immortal or the true immortal. When they reach the realm of the Golden Immortal Taiyi, they are more cautious, and fewer fight alone.

Yang Jian nodded and took the order. He turned around and didn't know what threatened Xiaotian. The little puppy Xiaotian ran to Jiang Ziya and his gang, squatted down, sighed, opened his mouth and began to smile foolishly.

Yang Jian flew three million miles to Lei Zhenzi. Seeing that although Lei Zhenzi had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, he had a gentle temperament and did not look arrogant as before. Thinking of what Senior Brother Jiang said, Lei Zhenzi might be a disciple of the major sect of the Anarchy Sect, he said: "I am Yang Jian of Yuquan Sect. I don't know where fellow Taoist Lei Zhenzi came from?"

Lei Zhenzi was slightly stunned, looked at Yang Jian, danced the wind and thunder golden stick in his hand, stirring up the sound of muffled thunder, and shouted: "Don't tell the old story for now, let's talk about it after you beat it."

Lei Zhenzi went down the mountain to experience training, but he had almost never encountered a strong opponent. In this battle with Han China, Lei Zhenzi took the lead and got the opportunity to fight this general, which was to meet Han China's masters for a while.

So, although I heard that it was Yuquan’s senior brothers, I pretended not to know and beat him first!

Yang Jian looked at the wind and thunder golden stick in Lei Zhenzi's hand seriously. He knew it was a powerful spiritual treasure. He also felt happy in his heart and said, "Okay, what's the ability? Just use it!"

Lei Zhenziqing shouted, but he didn't see any signs. He moved his body and instantly crossed a thousand miles above the sky, appeared in front of Yang Jian, and stabbed him hard.

Good speed!

Yang Jian secretly praised in his heart, and a three-pointed two-edged knife moved forward, fixing Lei Zhenzi's long stick. The invisible air wave suddenly exploded, shattering the clouds hundreds of miles in radius. The sound of muffled thunder spreads to all directions.

Lei Zhenzi's subordinates did not stop at all. The Fenglei Polygonum Essence Stick emitted a suction force, stuck to Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife, and lifted the stick head up, and showed the gap in front of him, and rushed in. With his arms pulled, the other stick head of the Fenglei Polygonum Essence Stick poked Yang Jian's face hard.

"Good come!"

Yang Jian saw Lei Zhenzi's two consecutive attacks, like flowing clouds and water, and followed the trend. Although the wind was light and clouds were light, it was extremely fast and extremely fast. The brass stick was extremely heavy, but it was free to retract and release it. The lightness and weight were from the heart, like the arm and fingers, and it was infinitely powerful. I couldn't help but praise it.

As the saying goes, when a general meets a good talent, heroes cherish each other. Although Yang Jian said it well, his subordinates did not hesitate. He swept the long pole with a three-pointed two-edged knife and then drove out Lei Zhenzi's Fenglei Golden Stick.
Chapter completed!