Without Liu Bang, Xiang Ji took the world away. After the feudal period, he called himself the King of Western Chu. As a result, the kings within were in chaos. With the help of Zhang Liang, Xiang Ji decided to attack the kings and eventually took the world into his own hands.

However, at this time, I just wanted to restore the State of Chu, but I didn't think about following Qin Shihuang. It can even be said that Xiang Ji, who was not very educated, just wanted to live with Yu Ji. It was when life was confused, but at this time the Huns happened to be

People went south, Xiang Ji personally went north, but history was absurd...

Without committing suicide in the Wujiang River, the siege of Baideng appeared.

After Zhang Liang resigned and disappeared...

At this time, on Bai Dengshan, Xiang Ji couldn't help but sigh to the sky and tried to make the last rushing battle. However, among the Huns, some people could sing Chu Songs.

"This is absurd."

Cheng Zhiyuan said to the Jin Ren of Heaven: "No matter how absurd history is, I dare not write it like this. How could the Huns imitate the local accent of the children of Jiangdong? Even if the Wujiang commit suicide by committing suicide into Bai Deng, I will not say anything anymore...

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However, these words made the Heaven-Sacrificing Golden Man grasp the key point:

"Do you know the correct direction of this history?"

"It's strange, it's strange! In the past, there were bamboo slips and mulberry leaves printed, but the future events are hidden in mulberry leaves. Only the Tao will be born and destroyed will be born. I can see those

Mulberry leaves, so I can bring the high priest wine, but the high priest wine should not see these mulberry leaves."

"In other words, when the high-priest wine had not seen Li Jianbai, the high-priest wine had already known...... this time?"

"Or, this period is also 'history' for the high priest itself?"

The Golden Man of Heaven's Sacrifice judged Cheng Zhiyuan's origin from a misunderstanding:

"So that's it. The high priest is also a native of the mulberry tree?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at him: "I don't know this, but you can call me this name if you are not in this world."

"Is that true? Those who are not in this world may not necessarily be people from the Sangzhong."

After the sacrificial golden man "understands", he asked again: "The original history, what the Grand Priest saw was the same as me? No, that was just everything the Grand Priest saw, history would change

Yes, a thought will bring countless absurd things, but most of them are illusory, like bubbles, which will break at the touch."

"The Huns really cannot imitate the accent of the southern land, but the Great Wall Army sent by the Qin Emperor and those who have been exploited for a long time and cannot return home, there are many southern land people."

"Even the history seen by the high priest, there was a case where King Xin of Han rebelled and rebelled against the Huns. The Huns got King Xin of Han, so they led their troops south to cross Juzhu Mountain and attacked Taiyuan until the city of Jinyang."

"The Huns drove them, killed them, forced them to sing and dance..."

The words of the Golden Man of Heaven were interrupted at this point, and Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Are you talking about the bad deeds of the Huns? Do you want to arouse my anger with the humiliation of the people in the South?"

The sacrificial gold man said, "I am a gentleman of heaven, a secular person, no difference between north and south, and whether life or death is all dust. The high-priest wine sacrifice, I forgot it again."

Cheng Zhiyuan set open the world, and this piece of history began to fluctuate. The wrinkles of time appeared. Only Cheng Zhiyuan's voice was heard from all directions, and the past and future came at the same time!

"How to compare?"

And these voices are also conveyed to the ears of the "people" around them.

The Huns raised their heads in surprise, and Xiang Yu was also stunned.

They couldn't see Cheng Zhiyuan and the Golden Man of Heaven.

The Jin people sacrificed the sky with magic power to avoid peeping from the world and took Cheng Zhiyuan to history, but their two things were higher than this history and existed independently.

There are constant ethereal sounds between heaven and earth.

"It's very good. You use the overlord as chess, I use Maodun as chess, I set up a large formation, as long as you can save eight hundred cavalry..."

However, the words of the sacrifice to the golden man in heaven were not finished. Whether it was Xiang Ji on the mountain or Mao Dun at the foot of the mountain, they all shouted loudly at this time!

"What ghosts and gods dare to be arrogant in front of Li Gutu!"

"I have fought more than seventy years of age in my life, and the people I have killed in my hands are enough to block rivers! Do you ghosts and gods want to taste my sword?"

Neither leader was willing to accept it, and Xiang Ji, who had already felt tired, was now aroused the deepest anger in his heart.

He is the King of Western Chu, how could he be played with by ghosts and gods?

Although the Chu people value ghosts and gods, Xiang Ji did not think so! If ghosts and gods could protect the Chu people, how could the Qin Emperor break through the Chu State?!

Xiang Ji began to recall the situation he saw when Qin Emperor in the past, but it was strange that no matter how he recalled it, Qin Emperor's face was blurred.

And... it seems that everyone thinks that is right.

"Because that is Yuanshi Tiandao, Qin Emperor's face can be anyone..."

The conversation between Cheng and Jin people rang again, and Xiang Ji was startled.

These ghosts and gods actually dare to spy on their own minds!

"Look, the overlord is starting to get angry."

This sentence was heard by Mao Dun at the foot of the mountain. At this time, he sneered: "What a bully! The person who is locked here by my 300,000 string control men is also worthy of being called a bully?"

"I, Maodun, the plow of the prairie! I destroy Donghu in the east, Yuezhi in the west, Aries in the south, Loufan, Linhu! I am the real emperor and the real overlord!"

"You ghosts and gods don't even recognize my name, do you call the coward on the mountain a bully?"

Maodun's voice was approved by the surroundings, and the Huns shouted enthusiastically, and the Chu army on the mountain, whose morale was originally depressed, began to rise at this moment due to the blessing of anger.

Xiang Ji walked out coldly.

"Overlord? Haha... I'm actually trapped here... let a barbarian humiliation?"

"Oh, I, Chu people, are also barbarians..."

"I, Chu people, are descendants of Emperor Gaoyang!"

The difference between Xiang Ji and Liu Bang is that Liu Bang is a rational person, with great tolerance and great plans; Xiang Ji is a sentimental person, and he will do the current things now, so the latter will often be caused by emotions and ruin something.

So Liu Bang could bear Maodun's words, but Xiang Ji couldn't bear them.

Cheng Zhiyuan and the Jin Man who sacrificed the sky on the folds of history, at this time, Cheng Zhiyuan walked a few steps around the Bai Deng Mountain area.

"All of them are arrogant people who can be killed by enemies, but they are unwilling to become chess pieces."

After Cheng Zhiyuan finished speaking, the sacrifice to the heavenly gold man said:

"Does these Huns look at them? Do they look like the 100,000 Huns killed by the High Priest in Yanmen Pass with a sword?"

This sentence came out, and in history, the originally fanatical Huns were stunned.

After a long pause, the Chu army burst into laughter like a tsunami!

And Cheng Zhiyuan also understood.

"Jun Tiandaozun wrote down the illusory history. What you said before... it turns out that the hidden mulberry leaves have grown at this time?"

"No wonder I can escape the anger of the world."

At this time, the conversation between the two also made people in this new history remember some things.

Xiang Ji opened his eyes wide.

He already knew who these two "ghosts and gods" were at this time.

His hands were trembling and he whistled to the sky!

Heaven will not destroy Chu. To this day, he is still the overlord of the Great Chu!

"The first high priest of the Four Elephant Heavenly Palace! He killed 100,000 Xiongnu with one sword at Yanmen Pass, reversed the destiny of heaven for twenty years, and died in the wrath of the human world."

"It's under the throne of the King of Nanhua, who talks about the sword man!"

Of course, more importantly, Cheng Zhiyuan actually...
Chapter completed!