Chapter 195: Reclamation of Treasure

After the emperor finished speaking, he took the machete in Fuzi's hand, came to the mountainside, cut down a few thick trees, and made a wide coffin with half an effort.

Fuzi took a piece of Qin Zhan's clothes before his death, and Huanglong spread the ashes heart inside the clothes, placed a few jars of realgar wine, covered the coffin board, and nailed it with bronze nails. Huanglong dug a large pit, and then buried the coffin with Fuzi.

The new tomb was piled up again, and the emperor dragon sprinkled realgar powder around the tomb again, and found a piece of Taishan stone, which was engraved with the inscription of the meritorious achievements of the Jibei tribe.

When they had done this, they turned back and found that the entire hill was surrounded by the black oppressive people.

"Grace is as heavy as a mountain, righteousness is thin cloud, long live the royal patriarch!"

"Long live the Imperial Patriarch!"

"Hooray!"

The people of both tribes on the hill shouted one after another.

The imperial dragon bowed deeply to them, and the clansmen returned the courtesy.

At this time, the princess, Qin Shuo, and the great elder of the royal family, Huang Qian, walked to the top of the hillside together.

Qin Shuo said to everyone: "Today, I am in front of the grave of Brother Qin Zhan, and I will announce a news to you, that is, why my sister, the princess can wake up, and her ice disease can be cured, just like my late father and me before his death, my sister has a big difficulty in life, and only the appearance of her fateful Lang Jun can be resolved." Today, I officially announce in front of everyone that the patriarch of the royal family, Huang Long, has married the princess of our clan, and they will be married forever, and the white head will not abandon each other. ”

When tens of thousands of people on the hillside heard this, they immediately cheered, and they were all excited.

There is only one person, and that is Mo Xiang'er who silently chose to leave.

"Oh no, the old man forgot, forgot to mention it to her. Looking at Mo Xiang'er's lonely back, Huang Qian regretted it.

When it comes to loneliness, Huanglong's mind is the same.

There were no surprises, no excitement, more melancholy about current events, and worries about Mo Xiang'er's thoughts.

Huanglong had also noticed Mo Xiang'er's departure, so he ran down the hill and chased after Mo Xiang'er.

When the imperial dragon rushed out of the crowd, Mo Xiang'er had already disappeared.

The front was empty, and the crowd behind it was still cheering for the newly elected matriarch. Huang Long's heart was like he had lost something valuable, and he was uneasy.

Huanglong searched almost the entire Jibei city, but never saw Mo Xiang'er.

It gradually got dark, and he sat alone on a towering beacon tower, and saw that on the city wall, the Jibei people were burning the yellow grass piles to drive away the demon snakes. On the south side of the Jibei city, on the barren slope near Mount Tai, thousands of torches are like stars, and the rhythmic shouting stirs the night, where the royal family is reclaiming the wasteland and building houses.

According to what the emperor negotiated with the princess, he did not live in the Jibei tribe, but stationed on the barren slope on the south side where the strength of the Jibei tribe was relatively weak, on the one hand, he could cultivate grain and expand the grain fields, and on the other hand, he could borrow the royal family's experience in jungle survival to resist the Jibei tribe from being harmed by the Nine Snakes.

The two clans did not mix, but the formation of the vertical and horizontal teams was properly arranged under the deployment of Huang Qian and Qin Shuo.

In peacetime, the two clans farmed and lived separately, and in the event of war, they quickly linked.

The princess also promised the imperial dragon that when it was stable, the royal family would move back to the southern foot of Mount Tai and restore the royal city.

There is the land cultivated by the royal family for generations, the most precious river, and the immortal land Aolai Peak, where the master of the imperial dragon, the white-haired old man, has lived for a long time.

Huang Long looked at the scene of labor in the hot court, and the shouts in his ears gradually melodiously sounded like a lullaby, and after a while, he sank into a dream.

In the dream, the imperial dragon suddenly came to the Aolai Peak, and the master and the white dragon were waiting for him on the platform in front of the Aolai Peak () cave.

"Master. The imperial dragon gave the white-haired old man a deep bow.

Bai Wuxian smiled and nodded, "Imperial Dragon, now that the safety of the royal family is decided, you must not slack off in the slightest. At present, the offensive of the Nine Snake Clan is intensifying, the weak tribes around Mount Tai, they have all been in the bag, and there are only the stronger Mo tribes and other tribes left, you should rush in front of the Nine Snake Clan to connect with them, cut off the Nine Snake Clan's annexation, and crisscross as many tribes as possible, in case the strength of the Nine Snake Clan is too different. ”

Huang Long pondered Master's words carefully, nodded his head, but had doubts: "I want to go to the Nine Snake Clan to rescue my father first." ”

Bai Wuxie: "No. You are not strong enough to defeat them. When you are strong enough to make you timid, the teacher will no longer stop you. ”

Bai Wuxian said again: "Don't worry, your father won't be too embarrassed, what they want is one thing, and that thing is currently intact, which proves that your father will be fine." Let the mind be on the affairs of the tribe. If your father had known that you were burdened with the fate of the royal family, he would not have blamed you. ”

After finishing speaking, the white clouds in front of Huanglong's eyes quickly retreated, and the master's image gradually blurred, and together with Aolai Peak, they gradually became blurred.

Huanglong was in a hurry, and his body woke up after a while.

It was already bright, and he sat on the stone steps of the beacon tower and fell asleep.

On the slopes of the mountains under the beacon tower, the royal family is still nervously reclaiming the wasteland.

Huanglong searched for it, but he didn't see Mo Xiang'er.

"This girl is really jealous. The imperial dragon's stomach gurgled and touched his stomach, but he accidentally touched the colored spar, and then he remembered that there was a treasure artifact on his body that could communicate with Mo Xiang'er.

The imperial dragon recited the spell, and a voice came: "Xiang'er, where are you?"

Half without an echo.

Huanglong paced down the mountain to a makeshift grass hut and saw Huangqian drawing a topographical map of the Jibei tribe on a sheepskin scroll.

"Huanglong Patriarch, you just came, you see, the place where we are now reclamation is exactly at the end of the Taishan Mountains, which is the junction of Mount Tai and the Yellow River Plain, the clusters are easy to attack and difficult to defend, and the mountains are visually impaired. ”

The imperial dragon came closer, saw that the map drew the outline of Mount Tai, and then picked up the red stone and marked the inner hills of Mount Tai within a radius of 100 miles.

Huang Qian was pleasantly surprised: "Patriarch, I didn't expect you to know this Mount Tai well." ”

"Uncle has won the award, when I was still a waste of wood, I felt aggrieved, and I have been hunting around Mount Tai, where the big hills, I can basically smear and walk. You see, our current position is just at the northwest end of Mount Tai, three or four rivers flowing down from the mountains have hit a flat land, there is a high mountain in the north, standing on the top of the mountain can have an unobstructed view of the Mount Tai Mountains, such as the clouds and the sun, it is called the top of the mountain, there is also a high mountain in the south, the top of the mountain is particularly sharp, just call him the top of the mountain. ”

Huanglong pointed out these two places separately.

"We are going to have people with excellent eyesight on the top of these two mountains, who can look down on the mountains within a radius of fifty kilometers. Cast a beacon, and you can report the enemy situation in smoke. ”

Huanglong drew the veins of the four rivers and said, "The two mountains are exactly the source of the four rivers, and arranging troops can prevent the Nine Snake Clan from poisoning here." Moreover, only winter wheat is currently cultivated, and the harvest will not be until next year. Everyone still has to rely on the mountains and forests to hunt and pick wild fruits for a living. Deploying troops in the mountains and forests can prevent us from being attacked by the Nine Snake Clan. ”