Chapter 477: Seemingly prosperous

The heavy rain was dripping, blurring the vision, this ordinary day, to all the clans at the foot of the burial dragon mountain, caused far-reaching impact, earth-shaking changes.

Five Clans!

The Wangu clan who was buried in Dragon City, because of the arrival of the king of the Tang Dynasty, fled in disgrace, and even the family property, residence, and land property were sold in a hurry.

The Kingdom of Northern Qi, a small remote city, ushered in a bloody accident, all the clans in the city were attacked by mysterious forces, countless casualties were killed, and the whole clan fled.

Needless to say, this mysterious force is the five clans of Burial Dragon City!

"Four righteous brothers, Li Tang is too much of a bully, we must report to the main clan and eradicate the Tang Kingdom. ”

After waking up, Zhou Zhen found an unfamiliar courtyard and roared resentfully, but because of too much force, the blood vessels burst again, and he became a bloody man again.

"Brother Zhou, don't be angry, after the family settles down, I will personally go to the main clan and ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain and avenge us. ”

Nalan said ruthlessly, sensing that Zhou Zhen's injuries had become serious, he hurriedly took out a pill that emitted golden pills, forcibly endured the reluctance in his heart, and fed it into the latter's mouth.

Fang Yi, Hu Xiao, and Yan Zaixing saw this, and their eyes flashed with relief!

They knew that the pill that Nalan ruthlessly took out was called the Resurrection Pill, a small pill that was wrapped in a rich vitality, even if it was only one breath, it could be saved.

This elixir is a life-saving medicine, it is very precious, and if you use one, you will have one less!

Nalan is ruthless and can take out the Resurrection Pill for the sake of outsiders, which shows how deep the feelings of the five clans are, and how united and selfless they are with each other.

The five tribes of the Tianshan Mountains are brutal and unkind, so that they are notorious in the Central Continent, but internally, they have always been harmonious, treat each other with all sincerity, and break the thread!

Because of this, the five clans of the Tianshan Mountains can still stand on the top of the continent after tens of thousands of years, overlooking all living beings!

After devouring the pill, Zhou Zhen's face quickly became ruddy, and the miserable blood veins in his body became intact under the repair of the powerful medicinal effect.

"Brother Nalan, I feel ashamed to waste precious pills in order to save me from a wasted person!"

Zhou Zhen came to his senses and was grateful, but if he looked closely, he would find that his originally bright eyes were like polished jade, which became dull.

Burning essence and blood, emptying the human body's potential, the loss is too great, it is lucky to be able to save your life, and if you want to break through your cultivation in the future, it is absolutely impossible.

In the five clans of the Tianshan Mountains, where the strong are like clouds, what is the difference between a demi-saint who can't break through cultivation and a wasted person?

It is estimated that soon, he will abdicate and become a branch elder, and if he does not mix well, he may even become a deacon.

This life will end hastily.

"Brother Zhou...... Take good care of your body, and in a month at most, you will be able to see the strong people of the main clan with your own eyes and avenge our hatred. ”

Nalan was ruthlessly silent for a while, patted Zhou Zhen's shoulder, said comfortingly, and turned to leave.

Fang Yi, Hu Rui, and Yan Zaixing, after saying a few words of comfort, also left one after another, they knew that Zhou Zhen at this time needed to be calm down.

After everyone left, Zhou Zhen looked at the sky outside the window, gray, just like his own mood, he didn't see hope, and saw the sword on the side, he grabbed it, pressed it against his neck, and prepared to end from the beginning to the end.

"Hell!"

But thinking of the pills that Nalan ruthlessly spent, the words that everyone had told before leaving, he threw his sword on the ground again, muttered to himself, and looked out the window with complicated eyes.

A day later, Nalan was ruthless and left alone, all the way west, to the Middle Continent.

At this time, Li Tang and his entourage had already entered the Burial Dragon City, and since they got off the Lingzhou, they walked on the wide street, and found that most of the merchants on both sides had closed, and there were only a few households that had not closed their doors, and they greeted Li Tang on the side.

"See Lord Tang!"

The sound was sparse, and it spread all over the road leading to the City Lord's Mansion, and the accompanying captain of the guard hurriedly sent his subordinates to throw the flags with the labels of the five major clans on the ground.

Along the way, flags paved the road!

"Lord Hou, fortunately, there are no five clans left, otherwise it will be very difficult to lead the burial of Dragon City. ”

The Canglan Sage looked at the flags of the five major clans planted everywhere on the city wall, and couldn't help but ponder.

Only when he entered the city did he know how terrifying the control of the five major clans was over the city!

The whole city, the shops above the eighth floor, all have a close relationship with the five major clans, directly grasp the lifeblood of the city, and even the survival of the city is in their thoughts.

Imagine if all the shops were closed, the city would face a food crisis, and without the shops, the people would have no work to do, and the population of the city would be drastically reduced.

Without a market, clans and merchants from other places will not trade with the Burial Dragon City, and the city's finances will shrink, and over time, the Burial Dragon City will become a dead city.

Therefore, if the five major clans are not driven away, even if Li Tang enters the main burial Dragon City, he will have to look at the faces of the five major clans.

"The clan is dead in the world! Sage, this burial dragon city, the magnificence of the repair, the shops in front of you, are all very extravagant, even the places where the people live, are very spacious and beautiful, but these prosperity are only the surface. ”

"If you look closely, you will find that in those spacious houses, there is no space in the sky! There is no furniture decoration, no extravagant samples, in the super city of the imperial country, the martial arts cultivation of the common people, there is actually no high ...... Hou Guo."

Li Tang is also paying attention to the burial dragon city, and has an intuitive understanding of the disadvantages of the city, in general, there are four aspects.

First: the five major clans have left, there are too many vacancies in shops, and in order to ensure the stability of the city, it is necessary to open the door as soon as possible.

Second: the people in the city are employed, and the five major clans leave, and the original employment relationship will come to an end.

Third: The city army, originally the army in the city, were all members of the five major clans, and with their withdrawal, the combat effectiveness in the city was far from enough.

Fourth: the political system, in the past, the dragon city was buried and the family was managed in turn, but with the arrival of Li Tang, it was necessary to build an administrative system to manage the area within a radius of thousands of miles.

"The eyes of the waiting lord are like torches, the construction of the burial dragon city is waiting to be rebuilt, and a large number of people are urgently needed, why don't you send an edict to Chang'an and send some people over?"

When the Canglan Sage heard this, even if he didn't know much about politics, he knew the problems he was facing.

"Forget it, the Chang'an court is nervous about employing people, so there are still idlers here, and the king still has to figure it out by himself. ”

Li Tang shook his head, this question must be a big problem for the kings of other countries, and he can only be dispatched from the imperial court, but for him, it is not necessary.

Moreover, many old ministers of the imperial court have a kind of nostalgia for Chang'an City!

The Canglan Sage nodded, did not dwell on this issue, and continued to talk about others, walking briskly, with a sense of rhythm, black and white impermanence, and followed behind, without saying a word.

(End of chapter)