Qiu Ping's mind suddenly moved, and one of the images around him flickered slightly, turning into the appearance of a little green dragon, and then an image on the right turned into Hebo.

Those thirty images are constantly changing, transforming into turtle San'er, Li Huanying, little shrew, and even Ao Cang.

Qiu Ping changed all the people in his memory one by one.

The little loach looked at the figures, he randomly selected Ao Cang's image, and then he moved his body at will, and Ao Cang's image also moved.

Although the action is still that of a small loach, in the eyes of outsiders, whether it is breath or mana fluctuations, it is the same as the genuine Ao Cang.

"Hahaha, it's really a creation, see who can catch me in the future!"

Qiu Ping was overjoyed, these images were all copied by him from space, representing the traces that once existed in the space, not illusion, as long as the spatial attainments could not compare to him, and did not really touch these images, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

At this moment, countless conspiracies flashed through his mind.

With this magical power, it will be more convenient to do things in the future.

Of course, our little loach is well-educated after all, and he won't just throw dirty water on people unless it is necessary.

Except for those who have offended him.

And in the Ninth Transfer Division, not far from the Fallen Dragon Pass, Ao Cang, who had been shrinking in the main hall to cultivate, sneezed several times in a row.

"It's weird."

Ao Cang shrank his head and pinched his nose again, feeling a little inexplicable, maybe it's a change of season, you should pay attention to keeping warm, this is normal...... What a ghost.

He is a real dragon, even if he falls into the magma, he can't burn to death, how can he feel uncomfortable because of the change in temperature.

"Your Highness, in the near future, we may not be in Qingzhou, you should try to keep a low profile, and don't have conflicts with the Shinto people."

On the opposite side of Ao Cang, there were three tall men with fleshy horns.

Each of them had broad faces, broad eyes, and a bearing, not angry and arrogant. It's just that at this moment, the aura on their bodies is a little dignified.

If Qiu Ping was here, he would naturally be able to recognize these three true dragons as the three true dragons who had competed with She Yuan for the position of the Lord of the Weir Lake before.

I haven't heard much about them since I lost the last battle, and it turns out that the cat is in the Ninth Transit Division.

Ao Cang's face was solemn, but he still nodded.

What he is most worried about now is not his own situation, although he is now in the air, at least his life is worry-free, so he should be here to concentrate on cultivation.

But these three true dragons were recruited by Shinto to go to the northern battlefield to stabilize the land that the dynasty had already carved out.

Because the Central Plains Dynasty expanded its territory to the north for thousands of miles, in order to completely occupy the territory of thousands of miles, the imperial court has driven many displaced people to reclaim the land here.

And every inch of land, every river, also needs to be guarded by gods.

This is not a good job, the northern region has just been established, and most of the land is barren and uninhabited, and there are many evil obstacles, and all kinds of evil have appeared.

The most important thing is that it is the front line of the battle, and at any time there may be foreign monks who hunt Shinto people in reverse.

Even if they are true dragons of the Yuan Body Realm, it is impossible to have a smooth ride.

Because the three of them are all in the Yuan Body Realm, it is the time when there are the most calamities and the most acute perception of the Heavenly Dao.

The slightest negative cause and effect can be magnified into a very serious life-and-death disaster.

"Now that my dragon clan is at a low point, we must lie dormant and wait for the day when the clouds will open and the fog will disperse."

The three true dragons also knew what they were facing in the future, but they were very calm.

"Well, I'll wait for the three clan brothers to return."

Ao Cang nodded heavily, he can only turn all his anger and resentment into the motivation for cultivation now, and one day he will ......

His fists clenched slightly, and one day he was going to make Shinto pay.

"Ao Cang...... Ao Cang! ”

But at this moment, a loud voice pinching his neck sounded in his ears, and it came from far away, only piercing people's eardrums.

Ao Cang's face changed, why did one of the people he hated the most come?

"Ao Cang...... Ao ......"

Just when Ao Cang was thinking about the other party's intentions, a black shadow rushed over and turned into a small black loach and swam to the main hall of the transfer envoy's mansion.

"I said, Xiao Ao, why don't you agree."

Qiu Ping walked into the hall, and there were some complaints in his words, he yelled several times, and he didn't give a response, which was really impolite.

"Hey, you still have guests. Since you are Xiao Ao's friends, you don't have to be restrained, treat this place as if you were your own home. ”

"What do you call a few people, oh, you are also real dragons, and you are also surnamed Ao, then I will call you Xiao Ao."

Qiu Ping saw these dragons, and before they could speak, he was like a cannon with beads, and he muttered something in a mouth.

His voice was loud and his mouth was broken, and it hurt people's brains to hear it.

Including Ao Cang, the faces of several real dragons drooped, looking very ugly.

Especially one of the true dragons, he couldn't help but think of the pain of being dominated by the little loach when he was fighting for the lord of the weir lake before, and his face turned even pale.

"Lord Tiju, what is the matter with you coming to the Ninth Transit Division?"

Ao Cangqiang endured the annoyance in his heart and tried his best to speak to Qiu Ping in a calm tone.

"It's nothing, it's not that you are a talent, it just so happens that I have an errand in my hand, so I am ready to share it with you."

When Qiu Ping heard him ask such a question, he remembered the business he was doing this time.

"Thank you for your love, but Xiaolong's strength is low and his qualifications are insufficient, so you should leave this opportunity to others."

Ao Cang's heart was tired for a while, he didn't believe that Qiu Ping would think of him with any good deeds, he must be holding back the bad water, and he was ready to play some tricks.

"That's not good, this matter has to be yours, I am ordered by Qingzhou Chenghuang to escort the baggage to the northern border pass. Now I need to recruit a group of elite soldiers to accompany me, and I will be the first to think of you. ”

"When we come back safely, relying on this meritorious service, it is enough to promote the official position to another level and a half, isn't it beautiful?"

Qiu Ping looked at each other with a smile and skillfully drew the pie.

Of course, the real intention of the little loach must be that he is worried that Ao Cang will take advantage of his absence and take the opportunity to snatch the rights of the Ninth Transfer Division.

When it comes to strength, unless it is a senior Yuan Body Realm, it is difficult to suppress him.

As for the three melons and two dates under Qiu Ping, they will definitely not be Ao Cang's opponents.

Instead of leaving this hidden danger at home, it is better to take it with you to the Northland.

Qiu Ping has also broken through now, and he feels that he should still be able to suppress the other party.

Hearing Qiu Ping's words, Ao Cang's face was extremely ugly.

He shouldn't have any hope for this kid, it's a bullshit benefit, obviously pulling himself to jump into the fire pit together.

On the battlefield in the north, although there are few immortal-level battles, those warrior monks and the various inheritances of the Great Snow Mountain definitely have the combat power of the Yuan Body level.

Plus, it's a battlefield, not a ring.

There is no chance of a fair contest at all, any yin tricks may appear, and he is a young dragon, and he doesn't want to jump into this flesh and blood battlefield.

He wanted to refuse, but the little loach looked at him with a smirk.

"This is a document promulgated by Qingzhou Chenghuang, and I have already written your name. If you don't go, go to the town prison department. ”

Qiu Ping's words made no secret of his threat.

Laughing to death, can you still run away today?

Looking at the names written crookedly on the paperwork, Ao Cang's stomach was full of words and was held back.

, I hate loaches.

……

After getting Ao Cang, Qiu Ping's enlistment order did not write other people's names again.

After all, there is basically nothing that his subordinates can fight, and bringing them over is also to death, and if there are too many people, they will delay their escape.

As for Ao Cang, anyway, this kid doesn't deal with him, and it doesn't matter if he dies.

However, Qiu Ping didn't plan to recruit any more people, but one person took the initiative to send them to the door.

"What do you mean...... Heading to the Northland? ”

Qiu Ping looked at the girl in white in front of him and couldn't help scratching his head.

"Yes, please do it with my uncle."

The girl bowed and spoke firmly.

When she got up, she showed a beautiful face, but it was that Cao Ying.

"It's okay to take you there, but I can't guarantee your safety."

Qiu Ping wondered in his heart, is there anyone else who goes to the north on the pole? Cao Ying had just condensed the [Holy Child], which was equivalent to the Holy Fetus Realm, and this strength could not be said to be cannon fodder on the northern battlefield, but it was also extremely dangerous.

"Uncle doesn't need to take care of my safety, if he unfortunately dies in the Northland, it can only be Cao Ying's poor life, and he can't complain about others."

Cao Ying nodded emphatically, her eyes converging.

"Okay, then you can come back to me in half a month. Don't let me go when the time comes, you have a conscription order on this list, and if you regret it, the prison department will treat you as a deserter. ”

Qiu Ping picked up the brush, wrote the word "Cao Ying" on the conscription order, and gave another serious advice.

Watching Cao Ying leave, he shook his head.

He also guessed Cao Ying's intentions in his heart, although the north is dangerous now, it is not without chance.

Because there is an extra area of thousands of miles all at once, it is almost possible to open up a new state.

If you can occupy a mountain and river and build a city, with the strength of Cao Ying [Holy Child], it is enough to obtain the position of the county god.

For the Cao family, which is now declining, one more seven-rank priesthood is undoubtedly of great help to the family.

"Alas, individuals have their own fate, and I can't even protect myself, so where can I take care of others."

Qiu Ping put away the conscription order, and with a shake of his body, he left the Fallen Dragon Pass and went to the mountains and rivers of Yanhu Lake.

Now there is still half a month before the official departure of the baggage team, of course he has to hurry up and improve his cultivation by one point.

……

On the wide weir lake, dozens of boats 100 feet wide are moored, all of them with wide bottoms and flat bodies, like big turtles lying on the water.

The three masts stood tall, but the sails were not raised, and the huge ship swayed up and down with the waves.

The large ships were chained together, and there were planks between the adjacent ships, making them look like a large land mass.

Countless men in thin coats carried heavy grain and went back and forth like worker ants, filling the ship's warehouse little by little with bags of grain.

Some officials in the nearby Tai'an province are carefully checking the grain situation and dare not relax in the slightest.

These grains are to be supplied to the battlefield, and if there is any difference, it will be dealt with directly by military law.

"This time the imperial court used troops abroad, but it is a good opportunity for us to make contributions. If my father hadn't stopped me, I would have gone to the Northland to lead the troops to fight the enemy. ”

"It's the official position of this escort envoy, or I and my father have asked for it with great difficulty."

On the shore of the weir lake, a man dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, looking at the young brother who had just passed the year of standing shook a folding fan in his hand, and said slowly.

"The master is also worried about the safety of the young master, but when this escort is completed, the master will probably be able to see your means, and he may be relieved that you will be involved in more things in the future."

Next to Brother Childe, there stood a middle-aged man who always had a somewhat flattering smile.

"I hope so."

The boy is naturally clear about his father's character, and he can only report the most optimistic speculation

"What's going on over there?"

Brother Gongzi shook his folding fan, and was about to find a place to avoid the sun, when he suddenly saw a group of people on the other side of the lakeshore, blowing and blowing, and some of them carried a half-human-high statue to the vicinity slowly and heavily.

"Young master, this is the god who transported the baggage this time."

The middle-aged man whispered to Brother Gongzi.

There are gods in their heads, even if they have some complaints about Shinto in their hearts, they don't dare to arrange gods so closely.

In case of a small-minded person, the punishment may be lowered.

"It's really funny, to govern the world, you should use knowledge, how can you rely on the gods for everything? Over the years, these gods have become more and more deeply involved with the imperial court. ”

The boy slammed the fan away and looked at the sculpture that everyone was carrying.

The sculpture depicts a boy with a slightly raised forehead, two whiskers on his lips, a small black face, and red paint on both sides of his cheeks, which looks a little funny.

"Come, come, worship the idol of the god in the main cabin of the great ship." Under the command of the leaders of the team, the idol was carried little by little to the main cabin of a large ship at the front, and some people specially placed some incense burners for immediate worship.

"Which god is this? Haven't seen it before. ”

The boy looked at this god and was sure that he had never seen it, and it should not be a high-grade god in Qingzhou.

Fortunately, next to the statue of the god hangs the identity tablet of the deity.

It reads: Qingzhou Fallen Dragon Pass lifts the god position of the Si Ti.

It was another name of a god that they had never heard of, what was the position of this Fallen Dragon Pass Lifting Division, and they had never heard of it in the past.

"Xu is a newly established position, and I heard that there has been a big change in Shinto, and it is not quite the same as before."

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and he didn't have any impression of this.

There will be an update later, and I'm going to make up for the 6,000 words I owe, and I'm crying

(End of chapter)