Spring and Autumn go around and around, new life and death continue to reincarnate, the general trend of the world has new changes every day, the Great War in the North, the army of the Zhou Dynasty of the three roads marched hand in hand, and was broken by the North Velvet Iron Cavalry all the way, Xiao Liang, the leader of the North Velvet people, is to say the war words that spread all over the world:

"No matter how many ways he comes, I'll only go all the way!"

The battle of Jianzhou became the burial ground of the Zhou Dynasty's army!

The defeat of the Zhou Dynasty this time, so far Beirong almost every year into the customs looting, the land of Kyushu is suddenly countless natural disasters, the flood of the Sui River was already a major disaster, but now there is a Central Plains Yuzhou, a great drought, thousands of miles of locusts, the Central Plains several counties are thousands of miles of red land, and the people are competing for food.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, which has enjoyed the country for more than 500 years, ushered in one new year after another, and every year in the past, the Zhou Dynasty seems to be in decline. The local officials have taken advantage of the disaster of the displaced people to continuously expand their troops, and with the help of several Qin Wang, warlords have appeared in all corners of the land of Kyushu.

Sects in various places are even more ready to move, constantly secretly sending disciples into the WTO. The ghosts and gods of the four directions of the earth competed, and the nameless demons appeared one after another, and the various sects seemed to default to these ghosts and monsters making trouble everywhere, and they didn't know whether they had no time to care, or whether they had the heart to indulge.

In this wind and rain, Mo Ling stayed in Jiannan for sixteen years.

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Haitang Ridge outside the city is 400 meters high, and the new temple of Moling is located here. The new shrine is slightly larger than the one in Yishui City, and it is the kind of imitation Tang building in the previous life. Headed by the three-layer arch of the Thunder Gate, on the left and right erected a golden-bodied general holding a golden whip, guarded by a hero, in case of a small offense. Inside is the Golden Palace of the Heavenly King, and inside is the four heavenly kings who are high. Continued to imitate the Tang Dynasty triple eaves of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, which enshrines Mo Ling's golden body, and the last is the five-fold Tang style pavilion, which is the protector god Yang Xuanjun.

The guest rooms, wings, and kitchens on both sides are lined up in sequence, and the whole shrine is antique. The grounds are full of tall ancient pines and 100-year-old red maples. The pond courtyard is orderly and beautiful. Therefore, it attracts countless tourists to visit and adds a lot of incense.

Mo Ling sat in front of the mirror, looked at his clothes, and frowned a little: "Li'er, do you really want to dress like this?" Mo Ling was wearing a gorgeous white robe with gold silk entwined branches, a white jade belt tied around his waist, and two purple jade pendants hanging on the left and right, and the whole person looked handsome and elegant. It's just that this outfit seems to be too flamboyant!

Mo Li straightened Mo Ling's head and pulled his black hair into a bun: "Childe, you are now one of the best gods in Jiannan City, every time you go in and out, you wear a plain face to the sky, and you don't talk about your own identity, but you are ridiculed by those fools." How can this be done?" After speaking, he picked up the jade crown presented by the ghost boy on the side, and was about to put it on, but when he saw a strand of black hair leaking outside, he was immediately annoyed, and untied the bun he had just pulled twice, ready to re-weave.

Mo Ling laughed in his heart, this kind of character was placed in his previous life, and he was the legendary obsessive-compulsive disorder!

A young man in green silk and a young man in white pushed open the door together, came in to greet the salute and sat cross-legged, it was Yang Xuanjun and Hua Yong. Yang Xuanjun spread out a map and presented it in front of Mo Ling's eyes: "Lord, this is the topographic map of the county towns and mountains under the jurisdiction of Jiannan City, and the incense stronghold we occupy now has been marked. ”

In the map, in addition to Jiannan City, the surrounding seven major counties, all over the place, there are temples and palaces of Mo Ling. Jiannan City is quite large, there are many ghosts and gods, and after so many years, it only occupies forty percent of the incense. However, the rural towns under its jurisdiction have gradually been occupied and infiltrated by Mo Ling. All over the township, either in the name of the god monarch under his own command, or in his own name to build temples, with the famous words of a great man in his previous life, to surround the city with the countryside, is Mo Ling's strategy.

On the surface, now in Jiannan City, in addition to Mo Ling, there are several ghosts and gods on it. But in reality, when it comes to the income of incense, Mo Ling has long been above it. Shoot the first bird, and secretly develop is the king.

Mo Ling nodded: "Very good! You guys are doing a great job." Now we have twenty-five palaces and temples, and there are three hundred and seventy gods and gods, Xuanjun, you let out the words, continue to let all the gods and gods secretly change into gods, continue to infiltrate with all their might, or subdue and suppress. Or kill, in the future range of Jiannan City, there is no need for other great gods!"

Yang Xuanjun clenched his fists and returned: "Subordinates receive orders!" Then, Hua Yong stepped forward: "Lord, the carriage is ready!"

Mo Li combed it three times in a row, but he was not satisfied every time, and he was about to set off, his face was anxious and embarrassed. Mo Ling turned his head with a smile and pulled down Mo Li's hand that was going to continue: "Okay! Forget it, just tie it up." If you toss like this again, your hair will be pulled out by you. ”

Seeing this, Mo Li sighed, picked up a moon-white ribbon from the tray, and tied up his hair. Everyone came to the outside of the shrine together, two gold-armored gods rode horses and spears to open the way, four jade-like ghost boys Ti incense burner lanterns, one wrestler held an umbrella cover, two male servants held sails, and eight guards followed behind the carriage.

Originally, Mo Ling wanted to follow Jian Jian lightly and fly over alone, but Mo Li was unwilling, so he had no choice but to follow her and make this battle.

"Tonight, the Fengyue God, the Li God, and the Munong God will hold the annual moonless god meeting in the Crane Shrine outside the city, invite me to go, and come back after the meeting in the early morning.

Everyone received the order, Mo Ling boarded the carriage, and the team moved forward slowly. All the way through the pale white light shuttling through the dark jungle, Mo Ling's team passed by, and a little starlight cloud and mist continued to spill out.

The night passed, the sky was far away white, Zheng Yichen, who had just passed fifteen, also got up early in the morning today, neatly dressed, with a handsome face, riding an old horse alone, wandering leisurely in the mountains behind Jiannan City.

Under the repeated humiliation of the two brothers and the main room Ma at home, Zheng Yichen only felt that his heart was like a suppressed volcano and could not be released. It's a pity that he is a concubine, and his status at home is low, and there is no servant to beat and scold, and he is the only servant, and he really can't do it. I was teased by the two brothers last night, so I had to get up early today, one to escape, and the other to ride out on an old horse to relax.

The scenery of the mountains in Jiannan is excellent, Zheng Yichen walked all the way, his mood was a lot better, and he couldn't help but speed up the horse, in front of which was the famous local first-line sky, a cliff and cliff, but there was an excellent scenery that the world did not dare to imagine.

Zheng Yichen knew that he had been here many times, and he was in a much better mood at this time, so he hurriedly urged the horse to go to the zenith in front of him, wanting to take a second look at the magnificent scenery of heaven and earth when the sun was born.

The old horse quickened his pace slightly, and suddenly, he jumped up with a hissing howl, and he didn't know what he was frightened by, and fell back heavily, shaking Zheng Yichen and running forward like crazy.

Zheng Yichen was suddenly shocked, his arm tightly held the reins, but he couldn't control it at all, and he was pale with fright, watching the old horse lead him to the cliff of the sky. Zheng Yichen wanted to jump to kill him, but when he saw the cable on his pedals, he didn't know when he had tied his thighs.

At this time, how dare he think about it, seeing that he was closer to the cliff, Zheng Yichen jumped down with the saddle and fell heavily to the ground. Not wanting the reins on the saddle to be tightly tied to the horse's neck, the horse ran wildly, dragging Zheng Yichen, who was tied by the saddle, all the way forward, and under a desperate cry, he rolled into the mountain with the horse.

A man in black suddenly appeared in the woods behind him, and hurriedly came to the edge of the cliff, he watched in amazement as the old horse fell off the cliff with Zheng Yichen, holding a blow arrow in his left hand and trembling slightly.

Originally, I just wanted Zheng Yichen to be thrown off by the old horse and make a foreign appearance, and when he went home, he was looked down upon by the Hou Ye again, but he didn't expect that he would roll off the cliff like this.

The man in black lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down, unconsciously swallowed his saliva, the cliff under it was extremely deep, it was morning again, there was still mist in the mountains, the man in black could only see the mist under the mountain, and could no longer see Zheng Yichen's figure.

"It's over, why did he fall? No, I have to go back and inform the second son quickly!"

The man in black whispered, then quickly returned the way he came.

People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, Mo Ling's dress tonight, traveling to battle, but it really shocked those gods! It is estimated that this is what Mo Li said! It has been like this since ancient times, it seems that whether it is a man or a god, the appearance is also one of the indispensable means to scare people.

Mo Ling sat paralyzed in the car without any image, his gorgeous clothes were crumpled, if Mo Li saw it, it would probably be another complaint.

From a distance, the white of the fish belly in the sky became brighter and brighter, and everyone was about to speed up their pace, but suddenly the carriage stopped, and only heard the boy report outside: "Divine Lord! The general said that there was a bloody half-dead man lying on the corpse of a horse ahead!"

Mo Ling got up and lifted the bamboo curtain: "Half-dead people?"

Now it is almost daylight, and with the shock of Mo Ling's god team, there are no little ghosts, but I can feel that in many dark corners, a trace of restlessness is attracted by blood qi, which is constantly spreading, until Mo Ling arrives, it suddenly quiets down.

Mo Ling glanced around, and no imp or evil god dared to make any movement.

"Well, let's go down and have a look!"

Mo Ling couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, got up and got out of the car, and through the layers of mist from the forest, Mo Ling quickly found this person.

In the middle of the pine forest, a dying living man, bleeding profusely, lay on the broken corpse of a horse, covered in bruises and scratches, and the left-wing gold-armored god reported to him: "Lord, this man seems to have fallen from a cliff." Mo Ling stepped forward, swept slightly, and saw that there was a wisp of luxury on this person's body that was rare to the point of being extremely faint, and he was stunned when he saw this:

"This person, his identity is not ordinary, but this is inevitably too thin! How did he end up here?"

Mo Ling looked around, but his eyes felt pity, this person had a wisp of wealth, and the color was also light red, presumably it must be the son of a wealthy family, and he couldn't help sighing: "He is no longer saved, fortunately, wait, when he dies, you bury his body, and teach him not to expose his body to the wilderness." ”

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the carriage, at the next moment, a hint of induction made Mo Ling feel stunned, as if some major opportunity was about to pass, and the more Mo Ling left and walked into the carriage, the more powerful this feeling became. When I stopped, I felt at peace.

Turning around and hurriedly coming to this person, he squatted down to take a closer look, and at a glance, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then there was ecstasy that could not be concealed.

got up and ordered: "Help this person into the carriage, and we will quickly drive the clouds back to the Divine Palace!" Even the secrets of his own god system that are different from the local gods can't be cared about! Mo Ling mobilized his divine power to protect his body, and at this time, he just wanted to quickly return to the palace to save him.

And in Jiannan City, in the palace of Jiannan's commander, an old man with an angry face smashed three precious tea bowls in a row:

"If you can't ride a horse, don't ride, if you honestly live at home, will you eat him! If it weren't for the second child's kindness to send someone to follow him all the time, no one would even know that he himself had fallen off a line of sky!"

The old man turned his head to look at the soldier who was kneeling on the ground, and indifferently ordered:

"Go, everyone go look for me, don't come back if you can't find you!"