Chapter 221: Mingzhou has a good scenery

Dao Xin stared at the sky for a long time, his face gradually showed joy, his hands were folded, and he muttered: "Zhuo Shi's heavenly wealth is actually about to break through the realm, this is the distraction realm, congratulations!"

The little demon was shocked in his heart: this demon Zhuo had been in the high mountains and snowfields, and he was amazed by his magic at that time. Now that I think about it, he entered the Tao with martial arts, and he should have been distracted by half a step at that time, no wonder he killed Dijia with an arrow.

This is a ruthless person! So, on the mainland, in addition to Zhang Qiyan and Tang Zhi'an, among the martial arts cultivators, there is another mountain realm?

Alas, it's a pity that Uncle Qingyang Mountain's righteous spirit died at the south gate of Los Angeles in a battle, otherwise... Otherwise, Uncle Zhengqi forcibly broke through the realm in order to save himself at that time, and compared with these three, it was about half a chip.

Although he separated the Yuan Shen at that time, he did not move the mountain, nor did he have the gathering of the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, he was helpless, alas!

With just a snap of his fingers, there was a loud scream in the direction of Chun'an City, and several black clouds fled in a hurry to the west, castrating like lightning...... The coercion between heaven and earth slowly converged, and the blue sky was clear again......

The little demon didn't know that his future path would soon encounter another mountain-moving realm in the world, a thousand-year-old clan that was almost forgotten by the world, and a dynasty that was inconspicuous but played a pivotal role in today's situation.

...... Daoxin was silent for a long time, handed back the scripture scroll to Yi Yeqing, and said: "The demonic atmosphere here has been calmed, but Xichu will not give up on this, you quickly send this scripture back to Jiuhua, don't slack off." ”

Then he raised his eyebrows, looked at the little demon, and said: "Amitabha, if a few small donors get it, you might as well go to the rooftop to talk about it, and my Dajue Temple will sweep the path to entertain guests." ”

"Poor monks go!" With that, he waved his monk's robe, turned around and left with a group of monks.

The little demon looked at Daoxin's back, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly exhaled: "Master, if the Dao collapses today and humanity is not prosperous, if it is convenient, please also ask the master and Zhuo Daxia to go to Jiuhua and seek the well-being of all the people in the world!"

As soon as the little demon said this, he was naturally inviting them to cultivate star power.

Daoxin laughed heartily, and his voice came from afar: "The corner of the south of the Yangtze River is the granary and rear of Jiuhua, but it is inconvenient for me and Zhuo Shizhu to be separated at this time, do you understand?"

"Little donor, the poor monk knows who you are, Jingqing has a demonic atmosphere in the world, the road is far and difficult, the little donor is good at cherishing himself!"

The little demon was stunned: A monk is a monk, and it is not difficult to recognize me, but he sees the situation so clearly and the responsibility on his own shoulders so clearly, which is admirable.

At this moment, it is I who is in a hurry.

Liu Zijian said softly on the side: "Little junior brother, Senior Brother Wan has a lot of correspondence with this Tiannan land, and the whereabouts of Qiao Banshee are often hidden here, you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

The little demon's face turned red, and he immediately stopped squeaking, and said in his heart: I really underestimated Senior Brother Wan and Senior Sister Qiao.

In the Tang Garden, the little demon said goodbye to everyone.

Wen Chan seemed to have a tacit understanding, and didn't ask where the little demon would go next, she only said: "There are eyeliners of the Dragon Guild everywhere here, and of course there are eyeliners of Xichu everywhere. ”

"However, Senior Brother Liu and I escorted Senior Sister Yi and the scriptures north to Jiuhua, a three-two-day journey, and there are many pick-up points on the road, so there shouldn't be any problems. ”

"You're out on your own, but you have to be careful along the way. ”

"I heard that the scenery of the state is good, and now it is a place where the south of the Yangtze River gathers, don't you go to pay respects?"

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The demon first listened carefully, silently, and listened to her last sentence, but her eyes flickered.

I don't know why, he completely ignored Wen Chan's kindness, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "Don't go, I don't like to talk about kung fu, and I hate sour and rotten literati." I want to pass through Tonglu and go down to Lingnan to see the waves of the sea. ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, this road is full of winding paths, the mountain roads are secluded, and Tonglu is a small county town, how can there be any danger?"

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Mingzhou City.

Mingzhou is only more than 400 miles away from Hangzhou, but it is completely different from the ruins of Hangzhou, and the world here is prosperous.

As the royal city of the Yu Kingdom, Mingzhou is actually inconspicuous in the thousands of years of history of the mainland, but now, it has a population of nearly one million, which is better than Los Angeles in its heyday, and it is not much better than Changsha and Hangzhou before the fall.

Looking at the entire continent, the top few major countries in the world, in addition to Western Chu, Daqin, Wu, and Yue have all existed in name only, and only half of the Great Sun is left.

At the beginning of the catastrophe on the mainland, Xichu relied on the sharp monsters, attacking the city and plundering the land all the way, and the momentum was like a bamboo. But since the establishment of the Jiuhua Fortress, the mainland forces have been divided, and the east and west have confronted each other, forming a tug-of-war.

The small countries of Yu, Min and Nanzhao, which were originally shrunk in a corner, were able to survive for a long time, but now they have become fragrant and sweet, and have become the objects of competition between the two parties.

The crazy influx of refugees like ants, the flowing water of wealthy families, all kinds of materials, and mountains of money not only made Mingzhou City expand at a rate of several times, but also became more and more important to Yu State.

Yu Wangting.

The newly renovated city wall of the royal court is wide and flat, and the large square bricks weighing 100 kilograms decorate the royal court magnificently.

The kingdom of Yu is now not short of money, there is no shortage of manpower, a large number of poor households are pouring in, what they lack is physical work and rations, the urban construction of Mingcheng is in full swing, and it is like rebuilding a new city in just half a year.

King Ye Xiangzhen walked on the tall and strict city wall of the royal court, with a new crown and servants like clouds.

Ye Xiangzhen is in his forties, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, he is a handsome uncle, and the difference from his ancestors is that he has been walking in the dragon and tiger in recent days, looking at the crane, and he has completely lost the cautiousness of the ancestors of the Yu Kingdom.

Behind him, in front of a group of imposing officials and a thin palace maid, two young men with long swords on their backs followed left and right.

There was something special about these two young men: the swords on their backs were wide. This is one of the four major Xiuzhen families that once became famous in the mainland, the symbol of the Ye family, the wide sword of the Ye family.

Looking at the swelling city of Mingzhou City, the smog in the air, and the light smoke curling in the distance, the king narrowed his eyes and asked directly:

"Xiang Ming, Lu Wuji's bastard is gone?"

"Brother Wang, this surname Lu was sent away, but most of the people he brought this time were left, that... The woman also stayed. The young man on the left kept walking, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was unhappy. He looked broad-mouthed, angular, and looked like a man with a big heart.

"Are you sure the woman is ......?" the king frowned inadvertently.

"Seventy percent is!" replied the young man known as Xiang Ming. The king looked back at the faint green hills in the distance, as if he was lost in thought. Oh'er, he withdrew his gaze and glanced at Xiang Ming, but his gaze swept to the right.

The young man on the right has long hair and a shawl, a cherry mouth and a nose, and his white skin and jade face make him look better than a woman

Delicate.

The king sighed in his heart: How did my second uncle and third uncle give birth to a child with a pole yang and a pole yin, but it seems to be a pair of natural opposites?

I only heard the young man on the right say: "Brother Wang, if you look at it according to Xiu, this woman is like that." ”

This young man on the right is not only a boy and a girl, but even his voice is a little sissy.

"The female disciples of the Wuji Palace, except for the two who have betrayed, I haven't heard of anyone with such cultivation at such a young age, isn't she weird!"

The king turned around and sighed: "Lu Wuji, he came twice before, he just came on the front foot, Jiuhua Mountain Dragon Guild, the female deputy head of the demon clan, arrived on the back foot, and then I will have a bloody storm in Mingzhou, and I will not live in peace." ”

"Guess what, when will the Banshee Joe arrive this time?"

The young man who claimed to be Xiang Xiu thought for a moment, and then replied: "According to my brother, this time, Qiao Banshee may not come. ”

The corners of the king's mouth twitched, and he said, "Oh?"

Xiang Xiu continued: "The day before yesterday, Chun'an battle, Jiuhua Yamaben fell behind, how do you know that Huayin Pavilion and Tiantai Mountain have already known their roots, and secretly helped, the thief surnamed Zhuo even broke through the battle, moved the mountain in anger, and scared all the people sent by Xichu away. ”

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"That scripture must have arrived in Jiuhua at this time, whether the rumors are true or not, it's not a trivial matter, how could Qiao Banshee come at this time?"

The king sighed in his heart and said, "Huayin Pavilion has always been at odds with my royal court, and he Zhuo someone will move mountains at this moment, so in the future, won't this tail be even more warped to the sky?"

The wide-mouthed Xiang Ming interjected: "Brother Wang, in today's situation, even if the prince and grandson of Nazhuo break the Xuan, he will not be able to point the state with a sword, so there is no need to worry about this matter." ”

"But Xi Chu has set up heavy troops in the city for no reason, and even the woman has stayed here, isn't this a clear attack on the Dragon Guild?"

When the king heard this, he turned his head and glared at Xiang Ming, his face was immediately light, and he said: "As long as Jiuhua and Xichu are still sawing and fighting for a day, my Dayu will still be alive and nourishing freely." ”

"Whether Western Chu breaks through Jiuhua, or Jiuhua goes out of the mountains to pacify the continent, my Dayu will no longer exist. ”

"Several royal families in exile in Jiuhua Mountain, Daqin, Wu, and Yue, which one was not the former overlord on the mainland? But now, they have only ended up in the situation of snubbing the saddle horses in front of the door, and there are a few dilapidated little rich people. ”

"From this point of view, Xichu is not a hell of a nose, and Jiuhua is not a tiger's den and Longtan? ”

"We only need to meet the source left and right now, and the person surnamed Lu has set up heavy troops in the city, isn't it just to fight, and he will fight it."

"Tell the city patrol guard bureau to be smart, and he will go to the scene to clean up the mess after the fight, and turn a blind eye. Break down some of the public stables and build them again. ”

Xiang Ming seemed to be dissatisfied, and said, "But, Brother Wang, this Xichu, it's ....... hi!"

Xiang Xiu raised his eyes and said to Xiang Ming: "Second brother, if you are dissatisfied, just go to your grandfather and say, what are you doing here, I heard that his old man has gone outside the city." ”

Xiang Ming was stunned: "Hasn't grandpa been in retreat, what major event actually alarmed him?"

"Lotus Swing outside Chun'an City, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, teamed up with two dolls of about the same age, and beat Hui Ming, the host of Guanghan Temple in the Transformation God Realm, to be embarrassed, is it a big deal?"

"Ahh......h He's got to me?"