"The flood has finally receded!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan and Yang Jian both breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at Feng Yuan's clone and Yang Jian's understatement of capturing the three-headed dragon and killing a large number of water demons.

But the green cow in the depths of the water eye continues to shake and seal, and the water vapor will continue to diffuse, and only when the green cow is exhausted can this great flood gradually recede.

Feng Yuan and Yang Jian don't have the ability to solve Qingniu now.

Fortunately, Princess Longji came in time, and the Four Seas Bottle in her hand not only restrained all kinds of fire-based magic weapons, but also had a great ability to control the water vitality.

The water vapor from the green cow was quickly swallowed up by the four sea bottles.

When the flood receded, a large number of people who were lucky enough to survive were extremely excited, and they knelt on the ground one after another, praying and bowing to the sky.

These people also thought that it was the Silkworm Cong clan that solved the flood, so they provided him with a large amount of incense and divine power.

However, heaven is the most fair.

The Silkworm Cong clan obtained the divine power of incense, and Feng Yuan, Yang Jian, and Princess Longji received a heavenly merit.

"The flood subsided, but only temporarily, a hundred years later, maybe not a hundred years later, this green cow in Qingniu Gorge will set off a flood again! It is not easy to solve it once and for all!"

Feng Yuan said.

"When I rescue my mother, I will definitely deal with the matter of Qingniu!" Yang Jian said.

Speaking of this, Yang Jian turned his eyes, looked at Princess Longji and said, "Longji Daoyou, I don't know if I can trouble you to take me to Taoshan and let me meet my mother!"

Although Yang Jian knew that Princess Longji was devoted to her mother, she still didn't show much kindness, her expression was still cold, but her tone became very polite.

He didn't admit his relationship with the Emperor of Heaven at all, and he didn't regard the daughter of the Emperor in front of him as his relative.

Therefore, he is still commensurate with a Taoist friend.

Princess Longji didn't care about this, she knew Yang Jian better, and knew that this person was cold-faced and hot-hearted, and the estrangement on the surface would never break off their relationship.

"There are hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers in the heavenly court around Taoshan, and there are several heavenly generals guarding it, Yang Jian, although you are not weak in Taoism, but now when you go to Taoshan, you are just throwing yourself into a net!"

Long Ji shook his head slightly. I disagree with Yang Jian's idea very much.

"I have nine transformations of Xuangong, seventy-two transformations of supernatural powers, and hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, even if I stand in front of them, they will not be able to find out! The only thing that can stop me is the Heavenly Court's Heaven and Earth Net Great Array......

Yang Jian's expression was faint, but what he said was very arrogant.

Hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers will be treated as waste by him!

However, Feng Yuan and Princess Longji heard the unfinished meaning of these words, Yang Jian was proficient in seventy-two changes, and could change thousands of ways, disguised as any living being.

He had no idea of fighting with the soldiers and horses of Heavenly Court at all.

What he wanted to do was to let Princess Longji come forward, and let the people of Heavenly Court take the initiative to open the Tianluo Net Great Array, so that he could take the opportunity to blend into Momoyama and meet his mother.

As long as he doesn't clash head-on with the people of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian can indeed treat hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals as nothing, coming and going freely.

"This ...... As long as you don't rush into action, I'll help you once!"

Princess Longji hesitated, but still agreed to Yang Jian.

"Senior Brother Bai, I'm going to Taoshan, so I ask you to stay in Qingniu Gorge for a while, so that this Qingniu won't continue to shake the seal and set off a flood!"

Yang Jian said sincerely.

"You just go, Qingniu Gorge will be handed over to me for the time being!"

Feng Yuan did not refuse.

The mouth of the Guan River is the place where the eyes of the three rivers converge, and the aura itself is thicker than other places, if it weren't for the great floods every hundred years, this place would have been occupied by qi refiners long ago.

Everywhere is cultivation, Feng Yuan just took the opportunity to cultivate the Nine Breaths Convincing Qi Great Divine Power. Thoroughly practice this great magic technique.

When the supernatural power is practiced, it is a nine-fold increase in mana.

And it can also stabilize the foundation, enhance the foundation, and lay the foundation for future breakthroughs.

The ontology can't break through for the time being, but the clone doesn't have so many scruples.

"Okay, Longji Daoyou, let's go now!"

Yang Jian's heart was anxious, and he immediately urged the light.

Seeing this, Long Ji shook his head slightly, greeted Feng Yuan, and chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, only Feng Yuan was left in Qingniu Gorge.

"Let's continue cultivating!"

Feng Yuan waved his sleeves, opened a cave on a mountain peak where the earth's leylines were condensed, and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

According to his inference, Yang Jian went to Taoshan and couldn't come back for a while.

......

Time flies.

The rebellion of the Marquis of Jizhou, which was boiling at the beginning, gradually subsided with Su Hu's dedication to the palace, and Su Niangniang, who was transformed by the nine-tailed fox, also got Di Xin's favor through various careful opportunities at this time.

Although it is not enough to reach the level of three thousand favors in one, it is more than enough for the fox demon to gain a foothold in the palace.

"Niangniang, this is what happened in the court today!"

Inside the Shouxian Palace.

Kun donated's footsteps were gentle, and a roll of silk silk was delivered, and the fox demon was wearing a close-fitting coat, with a large piece of spring light on his shoulders, and he was lazy and half-lying on the soft collapse.

The fox demon picked up the silk silk casually, looked at ten lines, and quickly read the information on it.

"The king still hasn't given up on reforming the government......"

Today, in the court, it is still the courtiers who advise and make Di Xin dissatisfied with all kinds of things.

In order to strengthen his prestige and the power that directly belongs to him, Di Xin constantly accepted the scattered immortal qi refiners from all walks of life, some of whom were proficient in foreign arts, and were even directly appointed as the chief military officer and sat on one side.

For example, Gao Jineng, Peng Zun, and Wang Bao were appointed as deputy generals.

And Kong Xuan and Hong Jin were directly appointed as generals.

This kind of person of unknown origin is directly in a high position without checking the origin, which makes many ministers of Chaoge dissatisfied. Even some generals have a lot of complaints.

However, no matter how much the courtiers advised, they could not change Di Xin's determination.

These appointments were almost forcibly approved by Di Xin.

This made the relationship between Di Xin and the courtiers more and more stiff. Di Xin thought that the courtiers were all stiff and stubborn, and many courtiers also thought that Di Xin was bent on going his own way.

Di Xin's good reputation as a prince began to gradually collapse.

Some people even believe that after Di Xin ascended the throne, Yuan Futong rebelled in Beihai, followed by Hou Suhu in Jizhou, and then Qingzhou and Donglu attacked each other and could not be stopped......

Di Xin can no longer afford the title of Ming Jun.

If Di Xin behaves more roughly, I am afraid that the titles of tyrant and faint king will soon fall on his head.

Since ancient times, names and instruments cannot be faked.

A good reputation is still very important to the king, although Di Xin values practical profit and does not attach so much importance to fame, but it is still too much to be called a tyrant of the faint king.