Chapter 280: The Hero's Sad White Hair, the Back Waves Push the Front Waves (49)

Tracks blessed with runes connected the northern land and the outside of the Saiwai, and the rune trains, which still relied on horsepower to drive, rumbled in front of the world's eyes.

In the past, the communication instruments that were only used for military purposes have also entered the civilian population after the three simplifications, and the most popular way of communication today is no longer to write letters to complain to each other, but to hold the communication instrument to sprinkle dog food on you and me.

One city after another with new construction technology has sprung up, and the city that people used to break through with their heads has now become a slum that everyone dislikes.

Compared with the clean and unusually clean windows, all kinds of public transportation and educational resources and the developed new cities, the towns and counties are almost about to become ghost towns.

In the hands of the group of rune formation divisions of the Zhenbei Army, it is almost like modern technology integrated into the lives of the people under the rule of the Zhenbei Army.

For these, Wang Yu, who nested in Kyoto after taking Kyoto and deduced the ninth realm of martial arts, the Martial Emperor Realm, did not know.

Three years ago, after cooperating with the Wenchen generals under his command to officially establish themselves as kings, Wang Yu didn't bother much about those affairs, and basically pushed everything he could to his cheap grandson Wang Yu.

made the cheap grandson Wang Yu accumulate great prestige when dealing with political affairs and sat firmly on the throne of the prince.

After Wang Yu established himself as king in Kyoto, the voice of the court and the central government advising him to draft a girl to enrich the harem has not stopped. ’

After all, as the leader of a faction, Wang Yu's heirs are too few!

There is only one grandchild!

How can this be?

If Wang Yu's prestige was too strong and he could easily suppress the doubts of the ministers, he was afraid that the matter of the heir would make the Zhenbei Army quarrel.

Qianyang Palace, the hall where Lord Fu Qing used to seek death has become Wang Yu's retreat.

A round of the sun that can be compared to the sun in the sky rises from the main hall, which is Wang Yu's unscrupulous explosion of qi and blood in his body.

Not long after stepping into this world, Wang Yu finally used his experience and wisdom to integrate the wisdom of all the monks in the territory of the Zhenbei Army, and broke out a road to heaven that could buckle the gate of heaven.

After adding and deleting the cultivation methods of the Ninth Realm of the Martial Emperor Realm seven times, Wang Yu has really stepped on the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm and touched the limit of immortals.

If it weren't for his worries and wanting to build the most solid foundation, he would have been qualified to survive the Nine Tribulations and the Three Tribulations at this moment.

If a monk who has set foot in the ninth realm wants to ascend to the immortal path, in addition to meeting the standard of his own accumulated foundation and strength, he also has to go through the ninefold tribulation test set by heaven and earth, and this nine-fold tribulation test is called the nine tribulations by the cultivation world.

The Nine Tribulations vary from person to person, and why is it that other people don't know about it except for the person who crossed the tribulation?

Some people are extremely dangerous, and there is no possibility of passing at all.

Some people are relaxed and abnormal, sitting at home drinking tea and chatting on weekdays, so naturally they ascend to the fairyland, which greatly extends their life expectancy and is not like the ordinary.

Looking at the rising round of blood and blood, Kyoto suddenly had a storm.

In the past, this great master who was able to reverse the ninth realm when he was still in the seventh realm, but now he has crossed two realms in a row to the front of the immortal road, can there be anyone in this world who can stop him?

In this world where personal strength is as important as the power behind him, the oppression brought by a supreme master who can dominate the world should not be underestimated.

Looking at his grandfather like a round of rising sun, Wang Yu, who had been in charge of the Zhenbei Army alone for three years, had a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, the taste of power was really tempting, but in the blink of an eye, this trace of doubt was dispersed from the bottom of his heart.

He was brought up by Wang Yu since he was a child, and the feelings between his grandparents and grandchildren are far beyond ordinary people, and his grandfather has made it clear that there will only be one heir of his own, and he will definitely pass it on to himself, so why be too anxious? Just wait a little longer!

However, compared with the brilliance created by my grandfather, my efforts in the past three years are still a little insufficient, and I have redoubled my efforts in the following days.

Grandfather can single-handedly lay down thousands of miles of rivers and mountains from scratch, and he can't surpass such a great feat at present, but if he can take the south to help his grandfather mix Kyushu, and bring it to his grandfather after he decentralizes power, who else will I be in this world.

For Bashu's strategy, it is on the agenda, Chen Shicheng, he was still a little heroic when he never shrunk into Sichuan and Shu like a turtle, but now it is just a dry bone in a mound, and the man's gap will be opened from him first.

Wang Yu didn't know anything about the various thoughts that flashed in his own cheap grandson's mind, and after recovering all the qi and blood that had spilled out when he broke through to the peak of Emperor Wu, he returned to the Qianyuan Palace.

As soon as his feet landed on the white marble corridor in front of the Qianyuan Palace, Wang Yu looked at the suburbs of Kyoto dozens of miles in front of him.

A familiar aura broke into the range of his senses.

Is it the Infant Ning Fairy?

Finding out the identity of the arrival, Wang Yu recovered the divine consciousness that encompassed the entire Kyoto and shrouded a radius of dozens of miles.

After feeling the divine consciousness surrounding him dissipate with the wind, Fairy Ying Ning continued to walk towards the Miyagi location on the outskirts of Kyoto.

After entering the city gate in an orderly manner, she dodged and moved to the palace gate to hand over the bow to the guards of the Zhenbei Army guarding Kyoto.

The guard only received the post and reported to the palace, and Wang Yu, who already knew that the infant Ning fairy came to visit, did not deliberately take Qiao to make things difficult for the infant Ning fairy, and would assign the attendants around him to the palace gate to meet the infant Ning fairy early, and the Qianyang Palace attendants who had been instructed by Wang Yu did not dare to slack off and hurried to the palace gate.

Looking at the attendant who took out the seal, the guards of the Zhenbei Army who guarded the gate of the palace city were released.

Following the attendants, Fairy Ying Ning walked step by step from the gate of the palace to the front of the Qianyang Palace.

Over the past ten years, this political collective authority promoted from the Zhenbei Army to the Yan State has become more and more solemn, Wang Nanrong, the King of Yan, may not care about these false etiquette and will not pay attention to these rules, but the new Yan State ministers under his hand regard these false etiquette and rules as if they were heavenly rules and cannot be offended.

In the face of the Yan Kingdom, which is making great strides every day, Fairy Ying Ning is unwilling to hate these important ministers of the Yan Kingdom for some false etiquette and rules.

Compared to the day when she appeared directly in front of Wang Yu's tent with her cultivation on the grassland, her attitude was constantly changing with the change of Yan Guo's strength.

If these changes that occurred between coincidences and silences were known to those important ministers of the Yan Kingdom, they would definitely be overjoyed.

Under the guidance of Wang Yu and through their unremitting efforts, the former grass platform team of the Zhenbei Army finally has the strength to make the world look sideways!