"Sister Tianxue, do you know how painful I was after learning the truth when I first became the Holy Son? Since I was a child, I have heard all kinds of legends about the temple saving people, at that time I thought that the temple was the only place where the Miao people had light, when I was chosen to become the incarnation of the god and shoulder the name of the Holy Son, do you know how happy I was? Do you know? “

The Holy Son looked at Ao Tianxue excitedly, his eyes full of tears. Then he said with a gloomy expression: However, when I learned that the price of using the power of the Holy Son was based on the lifespan of all the Miao people, and I played the role of a benefactor, a high-ranking divine stick, do you know how painful I was at that time. I was lonely, I was helpless, lonely! But there is no one to talk to."

Ao Tianxue looked at the Holy Son blankly, looked at the child in front of him, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and sighed in his heart: He is still a child, he shouldn't have to face this! Faced with such a cruel truth, the confused teenager, Ao Tianxue's heart couldn't be calmed for a long time. The deep arms embraced the Son into his arms.

The Holy Son only felt a fresh fragrance, and then an almost perfect touch was attached to his face, Ao Tianxue's lubricated and elastic skin relaxed the Holy Son's nervous nerves a lot, and the faint fragrance that only the only one in the body was loved, making the Holy Son feel sleepy.

The main hall of the temple was empty, and the two lonely figures hugged each other tightly, so the night fell, Ao Tianxue looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and somehow Xiao He's appearance appeared in his mind, dressed in red, his black hair naturally fell down his shoulders, and a black folding fan in his hand looked straight at her with that signboard-like evil smile.

"Xiao He, do you also have your own difficulties! If you will explain, I will believe you, even if it is a lie."

After speaking, he looked at the young man in his arms and poured out in his mouth: In the future, you and I will never lose each other.

There was a light hum in his arms, and Ao Tianxue showed a smile, sighed and looked at the sky, not knowing what to think under the moonlight.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless, the three witches were killed by Ao Tianxue, the power of the temple was further expanded, and everyone who left the temple forces on the square secretly united, ready to deal with the revenge of the temple, and the people who believe in the temple are like shrines, for the Holy Son, the goddess is like a living immortal, the Miao people come here, and there are more people from other countries who are not far away, and the temple is immeasurably beautiful for a time.

In the twelfth year of Tianzhao, the temple accepted believers and set up its own temple guards, with a total of 30,000 people.

Since the three witches and one Gu were killed by Ao Tianxue, the Miao people have lost their balance here and fought each other into chaos, and since then the Miao people have fallen into a civil war in an all-round way, and they are no longer able to fight with Chongzhou Black Ink.

Taking this opportunity, tens of thousands of black ink troops stationed in Qinda Cheng drove straight in, taking no less than dozens of Miao villages, large and small, until they went deep into the hinterland of the Miao people, stopped the pace of aggression, repaired fortifications, and consolidated the city defense.

In order to increase the economic population of the occupied Miao Village, Xiao He actually ordered the families of the army to move to the occupied Miao Village, expand the population of the Miao Village, and began to sow fertile land in the deep mountains to implement the policy of raising the army locally.

This is also Xiao He's helpless measure, after all, the deep Miao front is too long, and the supply is difficult, so he can only implement the policy of more self-reliance in the local area.

In October of the same year, autumn. The Hu grassland ushered in a rare drought in a century, the grassland had no grass to feed cattle and sheep, and one-sixth of the Hu people could not be guaranteed food and clothing. Emperor Zhao was overjoyed when he heard the news.

Emperor Zhao originally wanted to take advantage of the drought to starve the Hu people, so that they could not afford to fight, and sent Tianhong Iron Cavalry to sweep the grassland and annihilate the Hu people in one fell swoop. Therefore, the trade routes were blocked, and all channels through which the Hu people could obtain food were stopped.

How could it backfire, and actually attracted the Hu people to send troops to Tianhong. The emperor was in a hurry, and hurriedly eliminated the messenger from communication. How could the envoy be killed by the other party in just half a day, and his head was made into a wine cup, which became a cup in his hand.

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