At the end of the first life, and re-entering the reincarnation, Luo Feng felt a lot of emotion.

Compared with the first life, there was no household registration, the miserable days of self-made, the second life can be described as smooth sailing, relying on the big tree of the Qinghe Zhang family, Luo Feng is steady and steady, and the advantages of this life are brought into full play, not into the center, in the county and county.

Even if there is a mistake or negligence, there is a teacher in the field, Mr. Wutong, this potential rebel unit silently supports, in the Ming Dynasty, Qinghe County is the base camp of the Zhang family, and there is no problem.

In this era, there is no Internet, not even a telephone, and there are countless masters in the imperial court, all kinds of magic weapons, and you can get news at the speed of light. However, the speed of transmission of folk news is extremely slow, this is the general trend, and the grandmaster Zhenren can't be a courier.

Xianxiong really dared to do this, and he would have split fifty parts a long time ago.

Under the feudal central dynasty system, all fame and fame are controlled by the family and the academy behind the scenes, how can they allow news unfavorable to Luo Feng to appear.

Luo Feng was a good citizen of Daxiong until his death, a pillar of the imperial court.

Breaking free from the shackles of the physical body, Luo Feng looked at a county of feng shui with a pure primordial spirit.

I saw the long river rolling, the mountains towering, the plains and the land, but there were countless Li people, fishermen sprinkled fishing nets, farmers wielded sickles, merchants drove horses and chariots, and scholars read and ...... in the wind.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the people's livelihood is cloudy.

In the dark, I saw countless white qi converging from all directions, from the inside to the township, from the county of the township, from the county to the county, layer by layer, and born.

Among them, the highest luck in the county, lush and green, Qingzhong continues to breed a trace of purple qi, but the seven-layer offering center, Dao Dao purple qi pours into Xianyang City, building Tongtian purple qi, the true dragon heavenly pillar.

The last three layers of green qi are to support the people of a county.

"Strong in the center and weak in the locality, inside to control the outside, strong cadres and weak branches."

"The county system, centralized power, Zulong is really talented!"

Luo Feng sighed with emotion, even if he is on the opposite side, even if he is an enemy, he cannot deny the correctness and subtlety of this system.

Compared with the county system, the power of the feudal system is too loose, and the strong branches are weak, which is suitable for opening up the territory and turning the barbarians into China, and is not suitable for governing the world.

Every era has different needs.

Luo Feng looked at the long river of history, as if witnessing the division of eight hundred princes, like the stars falling on the earth, disturbing one after another, opening a chapter of fire and tears, rolling the long river of history, how many ancient sages and sages, opening up the road of civilization, spreading the fire and yellow fire.

In the last era, the human race was not too strong, and the eggs could not be put in one basket, and the ancient sages used their unique wisdom to make the human race multiply and gradually become stronger.

Now the times have changed, and the eight hundred princes have become seven heroes, and the seven heroes have become emperors.

"But the first emperor must be right?!"

Luo Feng muttered to himself

"No, the way of the saint moves with the world, everything is changing, this is easy, there is no certain correctness, only more correct!"

"All Da Luo think that their own family is right, this is the source of the contradiction, and it is because of this that I will appear, after Zu Long is Shenhan."

The purple qi rolling in the sky is rolling in, and the true dragon heavenly pillar is as stable as Mount Tai, proving that now is not the best time, and the contradiction has not been stimulated to the extreme.

Once the contradiction is stimulated to the extreme, it is a time of great chaos, and everything can be easy.

"Good is like water."

Luo Feng's pupils closed slightly, sensing the harmony between the way of Taiyi in the world and the water of his own Taiyi, simulating a great Luo ancestral dragon and its empire, constantly fighting against it, first, second, third, and even ninth.

Is this another surprise that Zhen Yuanzi Daxian said?!

Outside the darkness, a ginseng fruit fell, Zhen Yuanzi took the jade connection, looked at it slightly, and couldn't help but smile: "Good Taoist, good Xingjun, so easy." ”

"Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things, I originally thought that it was only in the third life that I realized it, and I didn't want to have an epiphany in the second life."

"It's too easy and not easy, a gentleman is not a weapon, but it can be a big tool."

"The Red Cloud Cave has transformed the Eight Hundred Fang Kingdom, offended the three veins of the demon gods and witches, the Three Emperors are so cunning and unwilling to compromise, but they pushed the ancestral dragon out to take the blame."

"Zu Long alone resisted everything, set the general trend of the human race, can be described as the master of the foundation, can make a big wish, hope that everyone is like a dragon."

"The human race and the dragon race are constantly in conflict, and now it seems that the Three Emperors are still superior in skills, and they have found an outsider, an extraterritorial human race, which is not within the general trend of the ancestral dragon."

"Born in Zixiao Palace, serving in the Heavenly Court, following the foot human race, and being in the same vein as the Star God...... Hehe, he is still an old guest, the future Buddha of the West. ”

"All kinds of competition, I actually found a balance."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the sky, stared at Kunlun in the East, and muttered: "The old era may have passed, the flood is not a fight and killing, the flood is a human accident." ”

Old, middle-aged, young, three laughter sounded, like a sound in the void.

"Daoist friends can think like this, my brothers are very pleased."

"The five immortals of Xuanmen, heaven and earth, gods and ghosts, ghosts and immortals are the lowest, immortals rely on Shinto, and people and immortals prefer the human race.

"That god and ghost man can't be trusted, who do I rely on? Goddess? ”

Zhen Yuanzi pretended to be a new moe and asked.

I don't stop despising in my heart, if I really want to speak like you, why, the supreme realm of the Immortal Dao is the Heavenly Immortal, not the Earth Immortal.

The three brothers in the void paused, and threw out a golden book and jade stack, on which were signed several faintly shining names.

"Won't Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou sign a covenant?! If you sign an ally, you're your own person."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled heartily: "No, who is a normal person who signs a covenant." ”

Turning his head to look at the ancestor of the human immortals in the eastern land, the ancestor of the immortals in West Kunlun, and the ancestor of the ghosts and immortals in the Netherlands, he asked, "Have you signed a covenant?!" ”

The three ancestors smiled in unison: "I don't sign." ”

"Who can write the words of his heart in the covenant?"

Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head and said: "How can it be called a heartfelt word when it is written?" ”

The four ancestors snorted in unison: "Cheap! ”

You three brothers want empty gloves and white wolves, don't even think about it, if you really sign the covenant, the ghosts and immortals have become reserves, the human immortals have become unpopular, the immortals have become outside the establishment, and the earth immortals have become a lower level.

They are all great supernatural beings, who are affected by your bird anger, saints, saints are amazing.

If you really want to make trouble, go to Zixiao Palace to hold a shareholders' meeting to see if it is the three general managers who have more authority, or the four of us shareholders who have a big industry.

The air froze for a while, and there was a faint hint that a battle of Daluo was about to start.

Suddenly, a loud laugh came, and a good old man in the Red Cloud Cave came out and persuaded him: "Don't hurt your peace. ”

"In my opinion, everything is Zulong's fault."

There is no head and no tail, what does the battle between the five immortals of Xuanmen have to do with the ancestral dragon, does it matter?! Unimportant!

What people lack is just a step, Zulong, the trash can second only to the Demon Ancestor, is it not easy to use?!

In an instant, the atmosphere was joyful, and everyone let out a cheerful laugh.

"It turned out to be the ancestral dragon......"

"I didn't expect that Zulong Daoyou's thick eyebrows and big eyes would also sow discord."

"Eun, it's time to slash a wave of ancestral dragons."