The country of Ziyi in Yangzhou is a very special country. Speaking of which, it is a human country that is purer than the country of Youxiong and Zhu, because the people and monks inside are human races, and there are no foreign races.

The massacre of Jiufeng, Duan Xiu and Can Gang in the past directly led to the escalation of conflicts between the two tribes, but what really caused the two tribes to start a war was actually the mutual protection of the human and the witch tribes.

No matter how revenge is, it is reasonable and can't be right or wrong. But if most of the people who provoke trouble are immortals, then there will be something wrong. It should be noted that there were no immortals in the country at that time.

"What's going on?" Yang Fanhai asked anxiously, his voice rising several tones.

He needs to know the truth, whether it is his obligation as a human race or because the person involved wants to find an excuse to pass on it, he forces him to ask clearly.

Gongsun Xuanyuan said in a deep voice: "The war between the human race and the witch clan is not only the hatred of the two races, but also the Heavenly Court has interfered with it. For so many years, while the Penglai Immortals helped the human race resist the witch clan, they are also intensifying the conflict between the human race and the witch clan in various ways."

"When the Eighteen Cities were slaughtered, a large number of immortals in the army used this as a reason to deceive the parties involved in revenge, or pretend to be the parties involved in revenge. At that time, there was no one paying attention to these things at all, and they only knew that once the battle started, they would do whatever they wanted. After the war escalated, no one would go to the bottom of the matter."

"I have provoked conflicts between the human race and the witch race, and the rebellion of Gongsun Weiqing in the past. The immortal race's behavior towards the human race has long made me angry and hate me. Moreover, my father died at the hands of the immortal race. I have no reason not to avenge this hatred, I just wait for the opportunity."

"Your parents were abducted, which is what the Heavenly Court said. From a private perspective, we also have irresistible reasons, so I am ready to start a war... Whether you agree or not."

"Yes, I have no reason to refuse!" Yang Fanhai nodded, but his eyebrows were still solemn: "But war is not something I want or not. I personally am not afraid of any danger, but can we win this war?"

"There are four immortal kings in the Heavenly Court, Emperor Haotian, Emperor Donghua, King of Arrow God and King of Dark Sun. I don't know what about the other three, but I have fought with King of Arrow God. He is so powerful that I can't imagine that I was captured by the other party with feather arrows before I even saw him."

Looking back on that battle, he still feels scared. With the strength of the Immortal King, it is not difficult to kill himself, but to imprison himself just right is not something that ordinary people can do. But the Arrow God King did it, and he is not the strongest among the Immortal King Ranking in the Heavenly Court.

The war in the cultivation world can not be won by number when it reaches this level. In the final analysis, it depends on the number of strong immortal kings on both sides. Even if there is an extra immortal king, it can completely dominate the direction of the war. The number of immortal kings is exactly what the human race lacks the most.

"If it were just you and me, I would definitely not have the intention to start a war!" Gongsun Xuanyuan said: "But the Saint Emperor Fuxi said that once the other party's Immortal King is out, he and the Saint Emperor Shennong will help."

After a pause, he continued, "There will never be an eternal friendship between the two different races. I even suspect that the former Holy Emperor and Emperor Haotian joined forces was just a temporary solution. After that war, he disappeared with the strongest army of the human race. He did not understand the reason in the past, but now he thinks about it, it may be a scheming."

"The Holy Emperor and Emperor Haotian made an alliance to avoid invading each other. After that, they led the army to retreat, leaving the human race at a disadvantage. Emperor Haotian would definitely not attack the human race for his reputation, but instead used various methods to help the human race against the witch race. In this way, it not only preserved the strength of the human race, but also involved the power of the immortal race, especially the energy of the heavenly court."

"That army did not sacrifice. It has been practicing in a place we don't know, and its strength is even better than before. When I declare war, the Holy Emperor will hand over that army to me."

The hidden power... Yang Fanhai suddenly felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Did the former Supreme Master also help?"

He had seen the strength of the Suiren clan, the Chao clan and others. If they took action, the war would become unsurprising.

"I don't know!" Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head: "The Holy Emperor Fuxi has never told me these things, but the Holy Emperor has unparalleled plans. Since he asked me to start a war, he thought he had a great chance of victory."

"The Holy Emperor Shennong and I are both immortal kings. The strength of Fuxi's Holy Emperor is unfathomable. There will be no problem with one person dealing with two immortal kings. In this way, even if the Supreme Master does not take action and with the Holy Emperor's help, we have the power to fight."

"I want you to charge and break the formation for the vanguard. Once the immortal army collapses and chaos, it will distract the immortal king. In this way, victory will become our pocket."

It's very simple, but it's also very thorough. When the war reaches a certain level, it becomes a numerical calculation. When it's evenly matched, it depends on who will make trouble first.

The human race not only has the power to fight, but even has a high winning rate. Yang Fanhai is confident that if he wants to lead the army, as long as the opponent's Immortal King does not take action, he will be unstoppable.

But... he still had something that could not be let go of in his heart. Looking at Gongsun Xuanyuan and silent, he finally asked for a long time: "King, ask what shouldn't be asked, what does this war mean in your heart? Is it for the rise of the human race or for your ambition."

"Is there any difference between the two?" Gongsun Xuanyuan asked back.

"Different!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "If it is for the rise of the human race, even if I want my bones to turn into the foundation stone under the monument, I will have no regrets. If it is just for your ambition... I'm sorry, I really can't help."

If this war is won, not only will the human race defeat the immortal race, but also means that General Gongsun Xuanyuan can enter the ninth level of heaven and become the new emperor of heaven and earth. For anyone with ambition, this is supreme glory and an irresistible temptation.

He has great ambitions for sacrifice. If it is a strong man, Yang Fanhai will die without regrets. If it is the latter, he will really not be able to let himself do everything.

Looking at Yang Fanhai's expressionless face, Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled and said after a while: "I'm very happy to see you still calm. I have told Rio Tinto and others about this, and they support me without reservation. Although the king and his ministers are united, it also makes me very worried."

"Soldiers are a very special existence. They are said to be born for protection, but in fact they can also be said to be born by war. Some people say that soldiers do not need thoughts, just fight, but I never think so."

"If soldiers lose themselves in war, it is a terrible thing. Because they have the power to protect the country, but they also have the power to destroy the country. I am very happy that you have not been confused by war's mind."

He paused for a moment and said with a solemn look on his face: "This war is for the rise of the human race, not for my ambition. He can't prove anything, I can only promise you that if I win this war, I will prove it to you."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fanhai sighed: "I want to think about it again!"

"I won't force you!" Gongsun Xuanyuan said: "But there is not much time left. The men and horses given to me by the Holy Emperor Fuxi are already on the road. They will arrive in Zhengcheng in a month. I have mobilized a million troops to set out towards Jianmu, and the Wu clan's men and horses should have moved as well."

"In a month, I will declare war whether you are willing to help me or not."

Yang Fanhai nodded: "I will leave at the end!"

After performing a great ceremony, he withdrew from the palace.

After leaving the palace, he naturally went to the Duke of Ji. He had his own mansion, but he had never been there. After so many years, he didn't even know where his mansion was. He had become accustomed to treating Duke of Ji as his home. If he went home, he would naturally go here.

Princess Jinglu was naturally surprised and happy about Yang Fanhai's return. However, over the years, she has become accustomed to Yang Fanhai's lifestyle. She has never cried with joy when she saw him like before, nor has she done anything special.

The only thing that changes is that the daily life time is more regular, starting on time, having three meals on time, and walking around Zhengcheng every night with Yang Fanhai, or watching flowers and playing the piano in the back garden. It is not a paradise, but a paradise.

If it weren't for something in my heart, Yang Fanhai would enjoy such a life, simple and peaceful.

However, the matter of Gongsun Xuanyuan's declaration of war has always been hanging in his heart, just like a sharp blade of magic weapons and is about to fall down at any time.

Time passed day by day, not long after a month, especially in this situation, I felt so fast. In the blink of an eye, it was only two days.

After dinner, Yang Fanhai jumped to the top of the highest house in the Duke of Ji State's Mansion. Looking in the distance, you can see the setting sun. There are large areas of fire clouds, like a sea of ​​fire, burning extremely brilliantly.

When this brilliant disappears, it will be darkness. Will the human race be like this? It seems that the witch tribe is at its peak. Once it fails, it may fall into endless darkness again.

What should I do? Yang Fanhai still doesn’t know how to make a decision. Maybe his decision can no longer affect the overall situation, but it is very important to me.

After thinking for a long time, as the sunset light gradually faded, I heard Princess Jinglu's voice coming from behind: "General Yang, General Yang, where are you?"

Yang Fanhai stood up, looked at the yard and shouted, "Princess, I will be here."

Following the sound, Princess Jinglu walked out of the corridor, looked at Yang Fanhai and asked, "Do you want to go for a walk in the city?"

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I won't go today, I want to sit here."

"Yeah!" Princess Jinglu smiled sweetly: "Then you take me up too, and I'll sit there too!"

Yang Fanhai nodded, condensed his true energy and wrapped Princess Jinglu, and easily brought her to the roof.

After sitting down carefully, Princess Jinglu looked at Yang Fanhai with a smile on her face, and asked after a while.
Chapter completed!