Chapter 1002 Let's Start
Hu Qianshan looked like a muddleheaded person, a completely messed up character. This way of doing things gave Hu Qianshan a lot of advantages, but not everyone liked it.
"You, that's enough!" Shengzi's tone was cold, his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, "Hu Qianshan, you are in vain as a senior, but you are so ignorant of etiquette. You have lost all face in the spiritual world!"
After a short pause, the Holy Son's tone was a little mocking: "You also know that this is the contact between our spirit world and another world, so please tell me that your attitude, or even the attitude of the earth god kingdom, can represent the spirit world. !"
"You, you, you..." Hu Qianshan pointed at the Holy Son, his hair and beard stretched out, and there was already murderous intent in his eyes, "No one has ever dared to speak to me like this before. Is this the Holy Son of the Golden Sword God Kingdom? It's really arrogant! "
The Holy Son looked directly at Hu Qianshan, and sneered: "Come on, Hu Qianshan trespassed on the Kingdom of the Golden Sword God, take it down!"
"Who dares!" Hu Qianshan was ready to mess around to the end.
But just after Hu Qianshan finished speaking, Shengzi made a move. A golden sword light swept across, but Hu Qianshan was not a soft persimmon, he swept across with a stick in his hand, the golden sword light shattered like glass, and then the long stick pointed at Sheng Zi's chest, full of murderous aura.
As soon as he started, the guards from the Golden Sword God Kingdom rushed forward; but the masters around Hu Qianshan also acted immediately, and the two sides fought in an instant.
Hu Qianshan came prepared. Although there were only a dozen of them, all of them were masters. Although the Golden Sword God Kingdom has a local advantage, there are no masters coming for a while, and it is actually at a disadvantage.
On the battlefield, golden sword lights criss-crossed, and brown stick shadows soared into the sky. The golden sword light shattered continuously, and the brown stick shadows continued to shatter. Suddenly there were muffled groans at the scene, and several guards from the Kingdom of the Golden Sword couldn't block the attack, and were thrown out by stick shadows.
The fighting method here in the spirit world is very brutal and brutal. Those guards from the Kingdom of Golden Sword fell to the ground, spurting blood wildly, but they still stood up tenaciously, staggering to charge.
Ji Buxian observed quietly, but this sudden conflict was also an opportunity, an opportunity to observe the fighting methods of the spirit world up close, and a way to understand the culture of the spirit world and national conflicts through fighting.
Ji Buxian was observing here, and a Sanxian from the Shang Dynasty next to him asked via voice transmission: "The Kingdom of the Golden Sword God seems to be at a disadvantage, should we help?"
"No need!" Ji Buxian directly denied it, but after a short pause, he thought that the other party was a Sanxian after all, so he explained: "If we intervene, it will make the Golden Sword Kingdom look bad. After all, we are guests. If there is a problem, we don’t have to intervene.”
"Understood." Sanxian nodded secretly. Although he is a Sanxian, he may not be as good as officials like Ji Buxian in dealing with the world.
After watching for a while, Ji Buxian gradually discovered the characteristics. The provocative people seem to be able to mobilize the power of the earth. Standing on the ground, they seem to have endless power; even if they fly into the air, they still have some kind of secret connection with the earth. I saw these people waving their hands, and the sticks made of weird materials in their hands were almost indestructible.
Although the attack from the Golden Sword Divine Kingdom was sharp, all the sword lights were smashed by the black stick one by one, and the guards from the Golden Sword Divine Kingdom kept falling down. Fortunately, the person who appeared suddenly did not seem to have any intention of killing, but just knocked the guards into the air instead of killing them.
This way of fighting in the spirit world was an eye-opener for Ji Buxian. Can Jian Guang be crushed? Can the stick shadow be broken like the real thing? Also, their attack methods seem to be close to martial arts, but they also contain many mysterious means, such as some sword lights that can fly far and high, and some stick shadows that can split mountains and ground.
Fighting crazily, even causing the ground to collapse and underground springs gushing out, the crowd was actually fighting suspended in mid-air.
During the battle, the Holy Son of the Golden Sword God Kingdom roared and suddenly raised his height. Behind him suddenly appeared a majestic golden figure. The golden figure instantly turned into a streamer, and the streamer turned into a golden sword light in a flash, and suddenly slashed at the opponent.
The opponent also roared, and a majestic figure appeared behind him. That figure was as heavy as a mountain, even just seeing this figure, Ji Buxian felt an indescribable heaviness.
Then, this figure also turned into a stick shadow and swept towards the Son.
With a roar, the powerful sword light and stick shadow collided, and both of them shattered; but the impact of the explosion knocked away the masters of both sides fighting nearby; however, it was only for a moment, and the two sides continued to fight together.
Next to it, Sanxian from the Shang Dynasty was observing, evaluating, and transmitting voice to Ji Buxian:
"The one who takes the lead with a stick has about the cultivation level of the return to true stage. But its peak attack power is the attack that suddenly appeared just now, and it has reached the height of the tribulation stage.
And they used this powerful force leapfrogging, and it didn't seem to bring any burden to the body. It is certain that their physical practice must not be simple.
The weakest guards on the scene, the guards of the Golden Sword God Kingdom, have also reached the height of the transformation stage.
These people's melee combat abilities are exceptionally strong, if not counting their equipment, they are at least a small level stronger than us cultivators. For example, those in the early stage of the transformation of the gods are comparable to those in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.
But in terms of long-range attacks, their methods are very single, probably weaker than us by a small level, or even more.
If equipped with magic weapons, etc., our combat effectiveness should be much higher than that of the opponent. After all, almost most of the combat power of a cultivator lies in magic weapons.
This is only a temporary judgment. If you want to make a detailed judgment, you need to have in-depth contact with the other party to learn more. "
Ji Buxian nodded slightly, and continued to pay attention to the battle situation in front of him. The battle seemed to be at a stalemate. The Golden Sword Divine Kingdom made hasty preparations, but did not give up. Although the outsiders were powerful in fighting, their numbers were too small, and they were unable to leave for a while. It can be seen that the eyes of the outsider who took the lead are already a little anxious, and the murderous aura on his body is also showing little by little.
But Ji Buxian and other people from the Shang Dynasty watched quietly, with a bit of a gentleman's demeanor-a real gentleman who watches chess without saying a word, but this gentleman is a bit indifferent.
Suddenly, the leader who was using the stick roared, his aura increased again, the stick was pointing horizontally, and a shadow of the stick pointed directly at the Holy Son. Along the way, a guard from the Kingdom of Golden Sword wanted to stop him, but he didn't want the shadow of the stick to penetrate his chest directly. The guard was hung in the sky by the shadow of the stick, blood was flowing, and he seemed to be dying.
From behind, the Son roared angrily, as if he didn't expect the other party to kill him suddenly, he was a little flustered for a while, and the golden long sword in his hand snapped. The shadow of the stick continues to extend...
The Holy Son couldn't help it, and suddenly sacrificed the flying sword. The flying sword zoomed in instantly, covering his chest like a shield.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Sheng Zi was directly hit by the shadow of the stick, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out in mid-air, and the flying figure couldn't stop at all.
The Holy Son was knocked into the air, and seemed to be seriously injured. The guards of the Golden Sword God Kingdom panicked for a moment; a gap finally appeared in the encirclement.
Those outsiders who used sticks were about to take the opportunity to leave; however, at this moment, the saintesses of the Golden Sword Kingdom also came with their guards, as well as the masters of the Golden Sword Kingdom.
The outsider with a stick was blocked, but this time he could no longer escape, and was taken down by the people brought by the saint after a while, and of course all of them sealed their cultivation.
But even so, Ji Buxian saw that the outsider who took the lead was still chattering, with an extremely arrogant expression.
However, the next moment, I saw the saint made a move that made everyone depressed, and raised her hand to slap the leader!
Crack, the crisp and loud sound made the scene fall into dead silence.
The leader was obviously stunned for a long time, but the next moment his eyes were bloodshot and he roared.
The saint looked at the other party coldly, with mockery in the corner of her eyes, and then slapped him again.
The man was still roaring, and the saintess slowly raised her palm again. Seeing this, the man seemed to finally understand his situation, so he shut up.
"Hold it down!" The saint ordered coldly, and when these outsiders left, the saint asked someone to carry the son away, and then she came to Ji Buxian: "Sorry, I made the distinguished guests laugh, so I didn't surprise you all. .”
Surprise us? What is this nonsense? But Ji Buxian didn't dare to underestimate this woman, the 'handsome' force of this woman's slap just now made Ji Buxian's heart skip a beat. It seems that this beautiful and holy saint is not a simple character.
Ji Buxian thought about these thoughts, but smiled brightly on the surface: "It's okay, it seems that we are still very popular. I don't know which country you are from just now?"
Ji Buxian made a pun and asked for information by the way.
The saint opened her cherry lips, welcome? Yes, you are very welcome... The saint gritted her teeth secretly, and finally said with a smile: "It's from the Kingdom of the Earth God, you can be regarded as one of our old neighbors."
"It seems that the relationship between the two countries is good, and you can drop by as you like." Ji Buxian's words sounded like praise, but they seemed to imply ridicule - did they come and leave whenever they wanted?
The saint smiled brightly: "They are a group of unrestrained ascetic monks, this is a special phenomenon in our spiritual world, today may be just the right time, I hope it will not cause trouble to you.
There are still some things that need to be dealt with by the Kingdom of God, so I will leave today.
please. "
Ji Buxian said a few polite words and sent the saint a few steps away. After the Saintess and Saint Son left, Ji Buxian smiled: "It seems that this world seems very interesting."
After a short pause, Ji Buxian said: "Let's deal with the matters at hand first, and let's talk after we settle down."
Everyone started to get busy, and did not use any secret methods for the time being. For the first contact, everything should be upright, and the Shang Dynasty did not lack that time.
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But in Xianyu and Yingzhou Dongfang, the power of the economic crisis has completely exploded. Except for the Shang Dynasty, all countries were unprepared for this sudden economic crisis, and they didn't even have basic awareness.
By the time these countries have reacted and realized the dangers of the economic crisis, it is already too late.
A large amount of wealth evaporated out of thin air, the capital chain was broken, group companies, etc. closed down one after another, and a large number of workers were displaced. Compared with ordinary people, these workers don't even have decent land property. After the economic crisis broke out, the first thing the workers felt was despair!
When a country makes the vast number of industrial workers feel hopeless, another crisis will break out-the general strike!
Wages were reduced or even not paid, and some groups even went bankrupt altogether; while prices were inflated sharply, which naturally triggered too many civil crises.
It has only been ten days since the outbreak of the economic crisis, and the entire East of Yingzhou has completely changed.
In the past, the east of Yingzhou seemed to be the most prosperous place in the world. Even when Yingzhou was dry for several years, there was still a huge industrial output. Because of the power of industry, it was able to guarantee the extraction of groundwater and the use of spiritual energy in large quantities. To ensure basic agricultural production.
In addition, because of the power of industry and economy, huge countries have emerged one after another in the east of Yingzhou and in the middle of Yingzhou.
However, with the outbreak of the economic crisis and the collapse of groups and industries, the big and powerful countries built on industries and commerce gradually began to disintegrate.
Panic is spreading!
At the same time, it was a different scene in the Shang Dynasty. In the face of frenzied attacks from the outside world, the power of the Shang Dynasty continued to shrink and shrink again; but the power of the country remained tenaciously above the basic bottom line.
The Shang Dynasty took advantage of this state to quickly give birth to "national consciousness and national consciousness". Although it is still a little shallow now, it has finally appeared and is still growing rapidly.
"Should it be all right?" Li Yuanming found Li Xian.
Li Xian looked away: "It's not enough, it's not enough. It's not enough to be conscious, but without a unified slogan and yearning. This kind of consciousness can only be regarded as a seed, and the real success is only when the seed germinates."
Although Li Yuanming is smart, he has never been exposed to these things after all, so he scratched his head at this moment: "Then how should we do it?"
Li Xian took out a note that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Li Yuanming. Li Yuanming took it over and took a look, and there were four sentences written on it: One country, one nation, one dream, and common pride.
After reading it, Li Yuanming closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then smiled: "I understand."
"Then let's do it. I hope that after going through this so-called 'earth robbery', the Shang Dynasty can become a real and unified country.
There is just one thing I want to ask in particular. "
"You say."
"The dream of a nation and a country is to stand at the pinnacle of the world collectively. But when it comes to individuals, it is the pursuit of freedom. This must not be turned into a control of speech."
"I see." Li Yuanming's eyes were bright and full of fighting spirit. Personally shaping a nation, Li Yuanming felt that he was creating history.
There was such an idea spread in the upper echelons of the Shang Dynasty: a truly great person is not to repeat the glory of the past, but to be a different person who can promote the progress of the human race - needless to say, this idea came from Li Xian.