"Big guy. ”

At this time, Tu Shanjun said weakly, "You can't use your original strength, but it doesn't seem to be said in the gambling contract, we can't intervene ......"

"How can you help?"

Nan Ming glanced at them.

They froze.

If you think about it carefully, Xuan Yuanzi is good at pitting people, Tu Shanjun is good at eating people and sleeping, and as for the Lord of Death, it can easily make people and animals useless everywhere it goes......

It's embarrassing.

"Big guy, maybe you can think about it and run a force. ”

Xuan Yuanzi pondered for a moment and came up with another idea, "You now have a territory, if you develop it and form a force that can be driven, as long as your power is still there, the world will not be destroyed." ”

Nan Ming bowed slightly, thinking that this was still a solution.

He should have some little brothers, not just the kind of people who serve tea and water, wave flags and shout, but be able to work. Otherwise, in the future, he will have trouble at both ends, and he himself will be incapable of separating himself.

You continue. ”

Feeling a hint of praise from the big guy, Xuan Yuanzi suddenly felt like a chicken blood, and was excited: "The development force is nothing more than manpower and material resources, and the small ones think ......"

It gushed.

To sum up, it is probably how to gather the population, accumulate wealth, raise private armies, and expand the territory...... Sounds like a rebellion?

"Not bad. ”

Nan Ming looked at it with satisfaction, and felt that this guy looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

I already have some sense of proportion in my heart.

Then he stood up, "That's all for today." Think about it again, what else can you do, tell me next time. ”

With that, the shadow he had transformed disappeared into the land of the dead.

Facing the big guy who said to leave, the three existences didn't react, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Then, greedy eyes invariably fell on the wine jar on the table.

"Let's talk about it first, I'm the first to follow the big guy, and I'm a few streets away from you. I want half of this wine, and you will divide the rest equally. ”

"Hmph, I've been in the big guy's sea of knowledge for millions of years, can you compare with me?"

"Phew, you're in jail, can you have a face?"

"How much better do you think you can be? It's just a snack hoarded by the big guy......"

"You ......"

Xuan Yuanzi and the Lord of Death pinched each other.

Just when they were arguing fiercely, they suddenly heard a "snort", but saw Tu Shanjun sticking his head directly into the wine jar and was drinking in a muffled voice.

"Hiccup!"

It staggered down and burped.

“......”

......

......

The winter of the twenty-seventh year of the Apocalypse.

Snow is falling.

The north wind howled and swept through the main city of Beiqi, which was covered in snow, and the snow on the trees fell and piled up into small hills in the courtyard.

The servants swept away the snow.

There are also naughty maids, who pile up the snow in the shape of a human and add eyes and noses with leaves and turnips, which is particularly funny.

While a group of people were laughing and playing, two people walked slowly not far away.

At the sight of their figures, the frolicking people were startled, stuck out their tongues, and scattered like frightened birds.

"Have you really decided?"

Nanyin didn't pay attention to those people, but looked at Nan Ming beside him with a worried face, "If you're not sure, don't take any chances." ”

"I've made up my mind, and my sister doesn't need to persuade me anymore. ”

"But ......"

Nan Ming waved her hand to stop what she was about to say.

Noticing the snowman made by the children on the ground, he walked over with interest, stretched out his finger, and put a slanted mouth on its face.

Then he took a few steps back, took a closer look, and nodded in satisfaction.

“...... Little Stylus. ”

Looking at his younger brother who obviously had gray hair, but was still "childlike", Nanyin couldn't help but shake his head angrily and funny, and continued, "Actually, you don't need to be in such a hurry. Now that the situation is quite stable, and the Northern Qi Territory is also in full swing, there are many things that can be solved by the people below without your intervention......"

She was telling the truth.

In the past few years, there has been a severe famine in several adjacent territories for some reason, as well as the scourge of banditry, which has caused a large number of people to pour into the disaster-free Northern Qi Territory.

Labor was plentiful, merchants gathered, and a continuous stream of mines were discovered in the territory. Many abandoned cities have rapidly developed and regained their former prosperity, if not surpassed.

Nanming also founded the Sword Pavilion, which was divided into upper and lower courts.

Every year, we recruit people from the door, and there is an endless stream of people who come here. Among them, those who have the qualifications to practice are assigned to the upper courtyard, carefully cultivated, and directly serve the territory after leaving the school; those who lack talent but can make up for their shortcomings can also practice the method of refining the body in the lower courtyard, and these people form the backbone of the leader.

Now looking at Fengjian Continent, the other four collars are all sluggish, only the Northern Qi soldiers are strong and strong, and they are thriving.

"The chaos in the world has arisen, if you don't have enough strength, how can you keep this side of the peace. ”

Nan Ming shook his head, his voice calm and firm, "Besides, I didn't force a breakthrough. It's a matter of course, naturally, and you don't have to worry. ”

Not worried?

How could it not be worried......

In recent years, have there been fewer monks who have been taken advantage of by the heavenly demons during the catastrophe and turned into ashes on the spot? How can people not be frightened by the bloody lessons of the past?

Although she has confidence in Nanming, she still doesn't want him to take risks in this kind of life-and-death thing.

"When you cross the tribulation, I will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Nanyin knew that he couldn't persuade him, "Promise me that you must be fully prepared and come back alive." ”

"Good. ”

Nan Ming nodded.

This time the tragedy was just a formality, but he still decided to be more serious, and he made a lot of preparations for this.

For example, he specially infiltrated the imperial court, read many ancient books and secrets, and learned that the fastest breakthrough in history was a Terran monk named Suye 30,000 years ago.

He was born with a spiritual body, ten years old with supernatural powers, twenty years old, but at the age of 100, he entered the realm of Taixu, and was known as the genius of the ages.

Later, for some reason, it disappeared, leaving only a few records.

And the second in line is the Kai Dynasty Emperor of the Human Race Dynasty, Ling Changfeng, who is rumored to be the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao, stepped into the Holy Realm at the age of thirty-one.

The third is the founder of the Yunliu Academy, when the emperor Xie Yunliu was the emperor, he was consecrated at the age of forty-five.

Using these three as examples, he felt that he would not seem shocking if he had broken through to the Holy Realm now.

As for the thunderstorm at the time of the breakthrough......

Tiandao would definitely not take the initiative to split him, he could only find another way.

"It's not easy. ”

Nan Ming sighed in his heart, thinking that this was just a holy tribulation, and there were more troublesome Taixu Tribulations and Silent Annihilation Tribulations behind, he couldn't help but worry for a while.

Time is short, so it's better to prepare early.

He confessed his guilt to Nanyin, and then left the lord's palace and stopped at a mountain col three hundred miles away from the main city of Northern Qi.

The next thing is not to be seen.

After making sure that there was no one around, he took out a small trace of divine thought, and followed the breath of the space where Nanxian Yu had followed Nanxian Yu to the Alien Heaven Alliance last time, and looked for it.