Chapter 669: Layout

Tsu Castle off the sea

The blue water, shining in the cool and translucent sun, the fishermen gasped for breath, their mouths exhaled white smoke, and the tensile fishing nets made a "squeak" sound, which made people's teeth sour.

The nets are getting tighter and tighter, the parts that come to the surface, the silver scales jump and flash under the mesh, and the sea fish full of vitality flick their tails desperately, struggling to escape, but nothing changes, but they sink deeper and deeper.

The nets are getting tighter and tighter, and the dense sea fish are tumbling to the bottom of the nets, and they look like ripe frozen pears.

With a gray beard and the remnants of the icy sea, the old fisherman smiled with satisfaction.

The battle report in the south was shocked three times a day, and no one dared to be sure when the foreign Shengbo would come again, and the nobles who spared their lives avoided small places one after another, leaving the Li people who had nowhere to go.

Now no one dares to go into the sea to fish, but he recognized the opportunity, and casually threw the net to catch hundreds of catties of fish, which is rare in the past.

Just as the fish were loaded onto the boat and dumped into the bilge, the old fisherman smiled and wondered how to use the extra money, when a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded again.

"Old man, take it when you see it. This is not a place to stay for a long time, don't be too greedy. ”

The old fisherman was depressed, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the "fairy" who had pointed out him, still dressed in moon-white plain clothes, stepping on the board, and his attitude was indescribably leisurely and comfortable, so he hurriedly respectfully greeted him.

Then the old fisherman rowed away and went to the nearest shore, after all, the catch in the bilge must be disposed of as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be fresh, and the price of taking it to the fish market will be greatly reduced.

The "fairy" of Yuebai plain clothes is naturally Ye Zhiqiu himself. Recently, he has made a lot of progress, especially the pure Yang God in the thousand-year-old peach wood magic sword, and with his help, his mana cultivation has recovered a lot, and now he can go to sea.

The demon god clone who sent the child Niangniang developed well, from the wives and concubines in the backyard of officials, slowly infiltrated the capital through various channels, but unfortunately, in order not to alarm the national fortunes of the barbarians, Ye Zhiqiu was not ready to spread to the upper echelons of the barbarian empire.

Due to the fact that the spiritual inspiration has not germinated, and because of the world's seeds, Ye Zhiqiu has obtained a new milestone in his life, "The Green of All Things" and "The Father of All Beings" and "The Master of the Harem".

In this way, the incense and fire faith are integrated into the demon god's body, which is enough to form a new priesthood and directly transform into a true god.

Although it has not been recognized by the barbarian empire, it cannot be transferred to the national god system to accept state sacrifices and offerings, but the will of the people is the will of heaven, and the will of the people is the heart of heaven.

As the saying goes, one side of the gods protects one side, and the water and soil of Jincheng are all counted as Ye Zhiqiu's private property, and the expeditionary force of the Eagle Jili Empire cannot be touched, but according to the historical process, if it were not for the barbarian empire being beaten down by foreign enemies, the prestige and the people's hearts were lost, and even the country was forcibly opened, allowing the industries and commodities of the countries of the European continent to flood into the country, which would completely crush the idyllic life that stayed in the Middle Ages, and completely bankrupt the small peasant economy in the local cornerstone of the empire, and the enslavement education and ideological imprisonment of the barbarians would be absolutely difficult to shake.

It is a bit difficult to snipe the expeditionary force of the Eagle Geely Empire and maintain the dignity and status of the Chinese nation among the nations of the modern world, and at the same time to deal a heavy blow to the ruling class of the barbarian empire, shake the national foundation and even destroy the national fortunes that have begun to loosen.

Fortunately, the resources and technical reserves that Ye Zhiqiu has now mastered are already quite abundant, and the mechanical armor is just a small test, imitating the firearms of the Eagle Geely Empire Expeditionary Force, and due to the accumulation provided by the green girls, it is also going very smoothly.

As long as the royal family is forced to hunt north, the poor Dao will try to cut off the dragon qi pillar, destroy the fortune of the barbarians, cut off the foundation of the Er, and completely liquidate the poison of more than 200 years. ”

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand, a string of dozens of mines appeared out of thin air, connected by hemp rope woven with fishing nets, all of which were dried gourds hollowed out of fruit pulp, filled with granular black powder, sealed with beeswax for waterproofing, and quietly and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

"In this way, presumably the submarine tow hooks of the Eagle Geely Empire Expeditionary Force are useless. Poor Dao blew up all the enemy's ships in one go, forcing everyone to rush to the beach and land. At that time, the horse boots of the Eagle Jili Empire Expeditionary Force may be bound for the capital of the Barbarian Empire. ”

Between what is possible and what is indispensable, Ye Zhiqiu considered it more far-reaching: "With the arrogance of the empire on which the sun never sets, there must be reservations in the face of the barbarian empire, and I still need a leading party to increase the probability of success." Fortunately, the supreme god of the European continent has not climbed to the peak and cannot enter the range of ancient Kyushu!"

In Ye Zhiqiu's vision of looking down on the world, the blades of the Eagle Jili Empire Expeditionary Force were not sharp enough, but they were more than enough to deal with the wild boars from Tunguska whose ferocity had faded.

"Tunguska, the land of the barbarians, will sooner or later be destroyed at the hands of the poor Dao. Now is not the time, the barbarian empire and the national fortune are combined with the leylines, the dragon and python are not allowed to stretch, and the real monks of my generation cannot show their skills, so what can I do?"

After Ye Zhiqiu quietly laid out the sea outside Jincheng, he controlled the allegro of Jincheng and left calmly without hurrying.

When he came ashore, a pervasive pressure returned, and even the Yang God Cultivator's mana operation became difficult.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the constraints, which is quite in line with the close connection between mass and gravity. It's a pity that the poor Dao can control the realm cultivation at will!"

As soon as the words fell, the inhuman aura on Ye Zhiqiu's body quickly faded and disappeared, turning into a martial artist with surging blood and blood, a super-first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and the invisible pressure dissipated.

"The legal net for monitoring the lawlessness in the world is still very close, and the barbarian high-level will not be so cautious and meticulous, perhaps there are scum running for the barbarian empire. Find him and snipe him on the spot!"

Ye Zhiqiu was dressed in moon-white plain clothes, and quickly dyed with a dark and dark ink color, and the whole person was like a waterfowl frightened by the clouds, quickly turning into a dark shadow, and disappeared into the boundless grass.

The Eagle Gilly Empire Expeditionary Force continued northward, plundering all merchant ships at sea that did not belong to the Empire along the way, in order to obtain a large number of supplies.

On the Grand Canal, the Cao Gang, which was activated by the imperial court, ushered in spring again, and Cao Yun fed too many people, especially officials from all over the country who reached out to it and regarded Cao Yun as a business, and did everything possible to dig the foundation of the barbarian empire.

Ye Zhiqiu did not welcome this, Jincheng, as the end point of Caoyun, actually fell under his control, and the secretly woven official and business consortium had the elite escort of the Cao Gang that was reorganized into the Tiandao Sect, and the business was naturally prosperous and vigorous, stepping into the fast lane of rapid development.

The money received from various places was passed through Ye Zhiqiu's hands and redistributed according to the agreed share, ensuring that in the huge interest system, everyone has money and practice, and there are no more fights and killings on the market, and there are no incidents of corpses on the streets, and all legal or illegal businesses are happening under the sun.

After a few months of running like this, everyone saw the benefits, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the central core position, cautiously retreated into the background and acted as the mastermind behind everything.

On the surface, it was still the court officials who controlled Jincheng. In fact, it is the head of the Heavenly Daoist Sect that controls everything.

Even high-ranking officials who know the truth can't get rid of Ye Zhiqiu's control. When parents, wives and children are all high-ranking followers of the Heavenly Daoist Sect, enjoying medical care, education, and financial care, and the entire family behind the official has fallen to the Heavenly Daoist Sect, how strong will an official's resistance be?

The yamen is full of people from the Heavenly Taoist Sect, at least the eyeliner of the buy-out, every move of the chief official is in the control of the master, and the result of disobedience has long been hiccup, and the people who survive are all people who are wise and self-protective, and who understand the truth that the big husband can bend and stretch.

The many martial arts halls in Jincheng have become excellent places for cultivating disciples from the periphery of the Heavenly Dao Sect. As long as self-motivated people apply, refined foods such as rice and lean meat will be immediately in place to help them learn superior martial arts.

In fact, after the rivers and lakes of Jincheng were cleaned up, the martial arts in the traditional sense were also digested by Ye Zhiqiu.

When idle martial arts are in his hands, the essence of them is retained, unnecessary burdens are eliminated, and they all evolve into unique killing techniques, and those who practice martial arts become killing machines that harvest human lives on the battlefield.

"It stands to reason that the appearance of muskets and cannons on the battlefield sounded the death knell of the twilight of classical martial arts. However, Lao Tzu does not believe in evil, and the manned steam mecha at this stage is a big killer to redeem the fate of the decline of martial artists. I believe that many people of insight have seen the benefits, otherwise their spirit would not be so high-spirited, but would have further atrophied and staggered. ”

The mecha in Ye Zhiqiu's hands has developed to the second generation, and in just half a year, the elite craftsmen in Jincheng have given him a lot of shock.

Mecha arms that are suitable for flame-attribute true qi, such as the Wood Burning Knife, Flame Fist, and Six Yang Palm, can really exert the power in the script under the amplification of the special mecha arm.

Secondly, some old rivers and lakes with broken hands and feet are covered in injuries, and when they are equipped with these mecha parts or prosthetics, they quickly master the use of them, and they are no different from normal people in the blink of an eye.

After the change, the one whose strength recovered the strongest, Yuan Suiyun, nicknamed Bat Boy, even gained the ability to hover in the air for a long time after getting the mecha bat wings.

Like a giant bat, he haunts the night sky, feeds on the lives of unruly street thugs, and has been part of the Heavenly Daoist Sect's internal watchdog from the very beginning.

How can people in the rivers and lakes learn to abide by the rules so quickly, bullying men and women, they dare not do it in broad daylight, and in the dead of night, people's hearts are in turmoil.

At this time, it was naturally the internal self-examination mechanism of the Heavenly Daoist Sect that came into play.

Yuan Suiyun, who is shaped like a bat spirit, is the best candidate.

He is a secret force of the mecha unit directly under the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and he is not affected by any sect's high-level officials, and he is dealing with those lawbreakers who have nothing to do in the system.

As for the essence extracted from the bodies of those young people, it was naturally used by Yuan Suiyun to operate and promote the cultivation of true qi in the body, and even used it to refine it into a human pill similar to the "White Tiger Killing Pill", which was used to honor or bribe the high-level of the sect and block the pressure in some aspects for him.

It is worth mentioning that there is an allusion to the White Tiger Killing Pill, which is even close to a legend.

It is said that a certain dynasty, maybe it is the previous dynasty, there is a filial son in Jincheng, go to Zhongyue Songshan to visit relatives, on the way to the deep mountains and old forests, encounter a white-fronted tiger, shocked on the spot covered in a layer of sweat, one foot low and one foot high to avoid the dense forest, only to get rid of the big insect that is used to eating people. Later, the son took a shortcut to the relative's house, and after a moment of greeting, he learned that the relative's child had been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he was very anxious when he saw that he was about to have another seizure. I don't know what he thinks, maybe he was in a hurry before, and his back was a little itchy, so he reached out and rubbed his back, and as a result, he got two dirt pills. When the relatives walked away and went to boil water and make tea to entertain the guests, this son was so blessed that he actually stuffed a dirt pill into the mouth of the frail and sick relative's child. This pill fell into the stomach, and the child's illness was cured without medicine, and he never had any more illness after that, and he was in good health and lived until the end of his life. On the contrary, it was this filial son, when he reached the prime of life, he died violently without disease. Some Fang family took a closer look and said that the essence of filial piety was dry, but it was only half full, and he would not live until the end of his life.

That dirt pill is the original form of the "White Tiger Killing Pill", without a little gold, stone and grass, only with the essence of the sturdy young man into the medicine, with rootless water to turn the Dan head, can hide from the sky and cross the sea, transfer the longevity, it is actually the foundation building material for the life of the cultivator.

Bat Boy Yuan Suiyun knew his own family affairs, and after the mecha bat wing resumed his actions, his physical defects were still there, and he didn't feel anything from the waist down, which was really an unbearable drawback.

However, his body has been seen through the Dharma Eyes of the Sect, and there is no spiritual energy in his body, even if the heart of the Dao is very strong, without this foundation, he will not be able to ignite the spiritual root, so Yuan Suiyun will follow the example of the classic story to find the root cause of the White Tiger Killing Pill, and join the internal monitoring team of the Heavenly Dao Sect to obtain the opportunity to legally punish evil and promote good.

Ye Zhiqiu turned a blind eye to this, after all, Bat Boy Yuan Suiyun worked so hard, and wanted to open up a path of cultivation from scratch, which can be regarded as an experiment worth looking forward to.

Compared with spiritual root transplantation, it has a wider future and universality, after all, after the success of the experiment, more people can step into the world of monasticism.

"I appreciate your efforts very much. In addition to the spirited Jianghu people and the outer disciples of the sect, your hunting targets can be locked on barbarian soldiers, clothed minions, and even hardcore crops. I want to see if their flesh essence will have a different effect. ”

Bat Boy Yuan Suiyun naturally didn't have a word, to be honest, he also had the same idea in his heart, but he was bound by the harmonious atmosphere of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Now, with the promise of the master, the barbarians of Jincheng and the attached Baoyi, he has begun to live a nightmarish life.

Every night someone goes missing, and in the early hours of the next morning, a dried body must be lying in the street.

At first, they were still clothed minions, but soon the evil hand spread to the barbarians.

The masters of the "Heavenly Master Academy" in the capital went south one after another, preparing to dig three feet into the ground in Jincheng to find out this unscrupulous monster.

Among them, there are ten Great Heavenly Masters with five coins, and they are obviously out of the nest.