38f is too big to swallow in one bite.

Zhu Xiongying listened to Teacher Cang's urging, and couldn't help but think of the phantom shadow he saw in Tianlun City.

The figure, the curve, the exquisiteness.

You don't need to look at your face at all, but the arc is already the best in the world.

The last sentence of the call is absolutely absolute.

"Teacher Cang, I want to ask you something, if I swallow her, then does it mean that she has no fun anymore, and she is completely finished."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

He never loves to kill, on the contrary, Zhu Xiongying has always respected the lives of others the most.

Of course, there is a premise for this respect, and the premise is that the other party is a superb seafood.

Just like the original and best seafood of 38F, Zhu Xiongying really can't bear to watch the fragrant jade die, this level of fresh food, it is absolutely unattainable.

"Not really!"

Teacher Cang threw out the koi in his hand and grabbed it back, threw it out, and grabbed it back.

The one in the island country plays with balls, and she plays with fish.

It's really the same name and different fate.

At first, the koi in Mr. Cang's hand would struggle a few times, hoping to pounce on Mr. Cang's claws, but now he has given up the idea of struggling, just like a stupid fish, letting Mr. Cang play around.

This fish is really miserable.

"What is useful to you is only her life's cultivation, not her life, you can choose to only devour her power."

"Of course."

"If you want to swallow her whole, it's not impossible, anyway, after you run for a week, it will become a nutrient to improve your strength."

Teacher Cang threw the koi into the water and stopped catching it.

"In the ancient region of southern Xinjiang, there is a clan, named Xinggu, which means that the lonely trace of the god star left on the earth, this clan cultivates the body, when the old master fought with several immortals, he devoured a few strong people of the Xinggu clan when he was seriously injured, and at that time, he directly swallowed the flesh of the strong people of the Xinggu clan."

Listening to Mr. Cang's introduction, Zhu Xiongying roughly understood what was going on.

It's nice to be able to do that.

Swallow the cultivation of the Red Moon Pope and leave the body, so that you can achieve the perfect realm of cultivation and exercise, and feel the deliciousness brought by the best seafood in the world while stepping towards the peak, so as to live.

"There's one more problem."

"Once I leave this world, will I be able to control this world?"

This is also one of Zhu Xiongying's biggest worries.

If he leaves this big world, on the premise of not settling down in the outside world, he will naturally not be able to take his concubines out.

In Zhu Xiongying's estimation, at the very least, it will be until he establishes a new Ming Kingdom outside, and then he has the conditions to start picking people out.

"Little master, when your strength reaches the level of creation, I will gather all the realm spirits, and then hand over all the control of this world to you, so don't worry about it at all!"

Teacher Cang seemed to guess what Zhu Xiongying was worried about, and said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying nodded, since it was what Teacher Cang said, there was nothing to worry about.

However, there are still some preparations to be made in the matter of engulfing the Red Moon Pope.

At least the current Zhu Xiongying is not ready.

Although he has the Qingcang Sword in his hand, he is absolutely crushing the other party in terms of hardware, but the strength of this Red Moon Pope is not inferior to his own in the slightest, and if he really wants to have a battle of life and death, it is really uncertain whether he can handle it.

And look at the style of this 38f.

It should be turtle wind.

If you are not careful, you may choose to run away.

If this guy eats to death and becomes a turtle to hide from himself, then he really can't find it in a short time.

The safest way is to take Timur, take the whole of Central Asia and West Asia, and then press the army to the entire Western world, so that the Red Moon Pope can be forced to crawl out of the turtle shell himself.

After all, the turtle at that time, even if you want to hide, there is nowhere to hide.

"The battle for Samarkand should be over by now."

Zhu Xiongying said a word, estimating the time.

For this battle, he didn't have anything to worry about, let alone get involved, he couldn't let His Majesty the Emperor personally take action in any battle, so what did he want those generals to eat.

If you still can't beat a half-empty capital, then Zhu Di and Lan Yu, a group of famous bullshit generals, will go to the toilet to feed the pigs.

Standing up, the archmage stretched wide.

Then Zhu Xiongying stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place.

Shake the light building, the peach blossom hall.

Zhao Linger was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, her belly was already very big now, and she was only a few days pregnant, but she looked like she was five or six months pregnant.

This kind of speed scared the imperial doctor who came to check her pulse every day.

Originally, three imperial doctors took turns to take care of it, but now the number of imperial doctors has increased from three to thirteen, and even Zhu Hu, the king of Zhou, will personally run every other day.

If nothing else, I will personally check Zhao Ling'er's pulse and confirm the safety of the fetus in Zhao Ling'er's womb.

These imperial doctors also want to see what kind of thing Zhao Ling'er will give birth to on the day she gives birth.

"Mother, you have to be careful with your stomach."

"If we have a fetal gas, we slaves and maidservants will be doomed."

The palace maid on the side waited carefully, for fear that Zhao Ling'er, who had a big belly, would bump into it.

"Ugh..."

Zhao Ling'er frowned.

She looked forward with a sad look, like a resentful woman in a boudoir.

In just a few days, she has been a sixteen-year-old girl who has been three or four years old.

"Sigh what."

A voice suddenly rang out.

The palace maids were all shocked, and when they saw that it was His Majesty the Emperor who appeared, they all knelt on the ground and bowed their heads.

"Humph...!"

Zhao Ling'er glanced at Zhu Xiongying, but she didn't look over, she looked angry, she hadn't seen Zhu Xiongying a few times in the past few days.

"I'll tell you something."

Zhu Xiongying was silent for a moment.

This matter was the conclusion he came to after discussing it with Mr. Cang.

Theoretically, it is achievable.

"Huh? What's up? ”

Zhao Ling'er still didn't care, but replied to Zhu Xiongying's question without saltiness.

"I can reincarnate your parents' clan into the world."

In a word, Zhao Ling'er was stunned at first, and then turned her head to look at Zhu Xiongying, a pair of good-looking eyes suddenly became rosy, and tears swirled in her eyes.

"Really, really..."

Although Zhao Linger already believed 100% of Zhu Xiongying's every word, when she heard the news, she still wanted to ask again, after all, this was the resurrection of the dead.

"When did I lie to you?"

Zhu Xiongying's words are really not a joke.

Teacher Cang, who was sitting on the railing next to him, crossed Erlang's legs and sighed.

"Little master, although it is a thing that can be done to revive the souls whose souls have not completely dispersed after you take over the old master's world, it is also extremely exhausting."

"And the longer you die, the more energy you have to expend."

"I don't recommend you to do this kind of thing, anyway, they are all animal spirits, and it doesn't make much sense to be dead or alive."

Zhu Xiongying ignored Teacher Cang's words.

In Mr. Cang's view, the creatures in this big world are not much different from the livestock raised by ordinary people, and there is no need to spend much effort on these creatures.

But in Zhu Xiongying's view, this is different.

There are some things that a sword spirit will never understand.

"Take care of it."

Zhu Xiongying scratched the tip of Zhao Ling'er's nose, and the figure disappeared in place.

Forbidden City, Taimiao.

The incense burns slightly.

In this temple, in addition to the god seat of Queen Ma, there is another piece.

Zhu Xiongying's mother, Chang's tablet.

Since Zhu Xiongying ascended the throne, Chang, as the emperor's biological mother and the original partner of the emperor, naturally has the qualifications to enjoy the Taimiao, and moved to the Taimiao with the title of 'Rende Divine Taishang Filial Empress'.

Before this god position, Lao Zhu and Ah Biao, father and son, both looked emotional.

They don't have much to do right now anyway.

When you are in good health, whenever you have free time, you will think of the past twilight.

During this period of time, the two fathers and sons have come to the temple every three days, and they do not hold any memorials or the like, just to say good to the gods and relieve their thoughts.

"Grandfather, father."

A voice pulled Lao Zhu and Ah Biao's thoughts back.

Zhu Xiongying stepped forward and first put a stick of incense on Queen Ma and her biological mother Chang.

'Teacher Cang, I'm in trouble. ’

Zhu Xiongying sent a message to Teacher Cang.

"Well, I'll try, you've been a little too long."

Teacher Cang circled, stopped on the throne of Queen Ma and Chang's gods, and then closed his eyes and didn't know what he was feeling.

Zhu Xiongying's expression was furrowed, and he also looked at the two gods tightly.

"Xiongying, what are you doing?"

Lao Zhu and Ah Biao also found out that Zhu Xiongying was wrong, and Lao Zhu couldn't help but ask out loud.

Zhu Xiongying did not reply, but waited calmly.

Finally, Teacher Cang, who stayed on the two tablets, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a rare trace of tiredness in his eyes.

"How?"

Zhu Xiongying asked in a condensed voice.

Queen Ma and her biological mother Chang are completely different from Zhao Ling'er's family.

Zhao Linger's family has only been alive and dead for a few months, and their souls are still in this world, not scattered, and they can easily be gathered.

But Queen Ma and Chang Shi, the two of them have passed away for too long, so long that there may be no wisps of soul left.

"Fortunately, there is still a wisp, thanks to which I caught it, otherwise I would have gone through the crack."

This big world is connected to the outside world, and there are many cracks between the interfaces.

Many scattered souls in this world will flow to the outside world through these cracks, and once they flow to the outside world, it will really be a cow's hair into the sea, and it is impossible to find them again.

In the time of those few breaths just now, Teacher Cang had already touched its consciousness to every corner of this world, and finally searched for a very faint breath.

This kind of operation can only be done by Mr. Cang.

Even Zhu Xiongying will never be able to cover the entire world with his divine sense, and he is meticulous to every corner of this world, not even letting go of a single hair.

"Thank you."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

He could see that Teacher Cang had spent a lot of spiritual power.

This is also the first time he has said the word 'thanks' to Mr. Cang.

Teacher Cang just crossed his legs and waved his hand indifferently.

Then, Zhu Xiongying looked at Lao Zhu and Ah Biao beside him.

"Grandfather, father, son has an idea, I don't know what you think."

As soon as Zhu Xiongying's words came out, Lao Zhu and Ah Biao both frowned.

Idea?

If you have an idea, just say it.

In the past, Zhu Xiongying did everything by himself.

They had never seen Zhu Xiongying do anything and asked for their opinions, and now that Zhu Xiongying asked like this, the two of them were really a little uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"After a while, my son wants to set up a main room for the emperor's grandfather and father."

After saying this, Zhu Xiongying left gracefully.

Only Lao Zhu and Ah Biao were left stunned.

A moment later.

"Rebel!"

"Father, don't pull me, I have to teach this rebel son a lesson today!"

"It's all my fault, I pamper him on weekdays..."

“…………”

Ah Biao's rare roar echoed in this temple.

……………………

Meanwhile.

Thousands of miles away is the capital of the Timurid Empire, Samarkand.

The corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, especially the stumps and severed arms outside the city that had been shattered by shells, which made people look shocking.

Battlefield fighting, from the perspective of life and death, there is no winning or losing, only desolation and pathos are left all over the ground.

In the capital of the Timurid Empire, there were broken walls, collapsed houses, cities that were as horizontal as the ground, and civilians who were panicked like frightened birds.

The whole city was in a great panic.

Xiao San's sword was in the air above the capital, overlooking the battlefield surrounded by beacon fires, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Can't find it."

Lin Dong and Han Buli's figures appeared on Xiao San's left and right sides, and they had already searched a whole circle, almost every corner of the city.

At the moment when the city of Samarkand was breached, the previous group of knights in silver armor seemed to have evaporated, and all of them disappeared.

Even the head of the knight who was entangled by Lin Dong and Han Buli disappeared together.

"I guess somehow escaped."

Xiao San gritted his teeth, he regretted that he didn't do a good job of netting in advance and failed to win those key figures, although he always felt a little unwilling despite this victory.

"By the way, what's going on with Sappy."

Xiao San paused and suddenly asked.

Previously, the siege was in full swing.

Three witch robes suddenly appeared in the Chinese army and launched a surprise attack on Zhu Di and Lan Yu.

Because Zhu Laosi was specially trained by Zhu Xiongying's daily arrow in his early years, he reacted extremely sensitively to sudden attacks, and he escaped by a ghost.

But Lan Yu was not so lucky.

After a burst of 'Avada gnawed on a big melon', he was hit by a purple-black light, and his eyes were straight on the spot.