A group of soldiers soon went over and invited the old man to tea.

Dalam stood on a hill not far away, with a resolute face,

Surrounded by warriors armed with swords, scimitars, python whips, and stone hammers, this is the most elite warrior in the group.

"Patriarch, the emperor still hasn't been found!"

One of his subordinates got down on one knee and reported to Darlam.

Turning back to look at the army, Dharam looked to the north, where the empress was in the realm.

"That's it, speed up the transfer of people from the mainland, these people are equally important!"

Daram commanded his entourage.

"Yes!

The soldiers retired and went to the army to rectify the ranks.

A huge number of troops gathered near the royal court, and there are many strong people in the realm of true immortals of various tribes, once the emperor appears, he will inevitably leave traces, at that time, with the army trapped in it, with the true immortals, the emperor will be captured alive.

In fact, as long as the emperor stays in the royal court, the same purpose can be achieved, which is nothing more than blackmailing the emperor to order the empire.

The emperor is heavier than an army of 100,000, no less than these hundreds of thousands of people in the interior.

"This brother, let's travel lightly and go to the green shade early, your luggage will be transported by a special team, don't worry!"

An enthusiastic officer took the bag from a solid mainland couple and said with a smile.

The couple thanked the royal court for their meticulous care and joined the migration team.

Such scenes can be seen everywhere, and countless bags gather into a small mountain and are taken away by the royal court.

"Come on, return these people's fat and ointment that have been looted by the people of the interior to our compatriots!!"

The senior generals of the army gave an order, and a large number of bags were transported to the rear for sorting and dismantling for military and civilian use.

Families of inland houses and shops were moved in by pairs of royal court soldiers, whose property was inventoried, sorted and packed, and transported into the royal court's treasury, and the gate was affixed with a miserable white seal representing the supreme will of the royal court.

"I'm going back!!"

A sturdy man shouted angrily that his family, his possessions, were in the royal court.

The officials coaxed him that his luggage would be transported in a special vehicle, and he took over half of his life savings from him.

If he hadn't seen one of his cherished rings appear between the fingers of a squad leader, he wouldn't have believed that this was what Wang Ting was doing!

"Noise!"

The general who came to suppress him whipped down, and suddenly this man's flesh and blood were torn, and blood gushed from his back.

"Ahh

The man let out a scream and fell to the ground.

The general's whip still had minced meat hanging from it, and with such an injury, this man was afraid that he would never survive again.

Two soldiers stepped forward and dragged the man away.

"You bunch of rice buckets, from now on, whoever is disobedient will be suppressed by me with blood!"

The demon-like general slashed in the air, and a popping sound sounded in the air,

Announcing this extraordinary moment.

The general, armed with a python whip, marched to the front of the army, continuing to supervise the discipline of the migratory army.

"You liars!Big liar!Let me go!!"

The people who reacted were agitated, but they couldn't beat the swords, they couldn't resist the armor, and in the midst of the repeated suppression, they came to the so-called green shade land unkempt.

Here, a number of large houses were simply erected, but these were not for the people who migrated over, but for the royal court officers who escorted the migrants as a temporary resting place.

"Listen up, you locusts from the interior, and set up your own dwelling within three days, or you will freeze to death on this land!"

Under the harsh orders of the officials here, the people who had just arrived here began to work intensely and tiringly. Day and night, in just three days, countless large houses have been erected, and many people in the mainland are so tired that their hands are blurred with flesh and blood.

"My lord!! you must not lay a foundation here! This is a place of infallion, and it will collapse in the future!"

A teacher struggled to rush to the official in charge, trying to explain the reason.

"I'm a professional! I've designed countless courtyards in the royal court, and here, you can't build a house, your lord!!"

Mr. Teaching roared bitterly, if you can't persuade the person in charge in front of you, in the future, there will definitely be a catastrophe, endangering the lives of others!

"Hmph! full of nonsense, come on, drag him out and behead him!"

The sharp-faced monkey-cheeked administrator sent his men to drag the powerless teacher aside, and with a swing of the broadsword, a large head left his master's body.

"Not Worthy of the Son of Man !!"

Mr. Teaching roared before he died, and there was no more movement.

"Come here. The Administrator stopped the executioner and ordered:

"You go and let them tear down this place and build another place to stay!"

The warrior clenched his fists and replied:

"Yes, Your Excellency!!"

The administrator walked with a figure-eight step, stroked his mustache, wore a small hat, and leisurely walked around within his jurisdiction, with a peaceful state of mind, and said to himself with satisfaction:

"You are good at solving mistakes, we are good at solving people who point out mistakes, we are not wrong, how good~"

At noon on the fourth day, the crowd was assembled in the square and selected by a large number of officers:

"The one who can make delicious food!"

"The one who can forge weapons!"

“......”

Under the shouts of the officers, and respecting the will of Darlam, some of the more precious people of the interior broke away from this place and became the domestic slaves of the nobles of the royal court, feeding the blood of the royal court.

The rest of the people were driven back to their lodgings, and many of the caretakers negotiated labor.

At this moment, An Bai is trying to communicate with the country of Empress Feng Qianyu.

Dalam's army blocked the royal court layer by layer, you must know that the army is never fighting alone, and the lethality of the military formation is not simply one plus one equals two.

Even if An Bai made a move, in front of the military formation of hundreds of thousands of troops, it would only be evenly matched.

As for Liao Yunfei, Luo Hou and the other followers around him, in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops, the fate is also unpredictable.

however

The reason why An Bai dares to break with Dalam now is also because he has his own reliance,

That was the second divine power that evolved after the advancement of the Void Heaven Holy Body—the Hand of Control.

The hand of control can control some of the laws, and the most obvious application is to shatter time and space, and the tearing like a rolling thundercloud is the embodiment of the rules, scattering the clouds.

It's just that Feng Qianyu's empire is far away from the mountains and seas, and there is no very clear target, and An Bai has just mastered this magical power, and he is still not very proficient in mastering it, and it took a lot of time to successfully locate it.

Seeing the void shattered in front of him, slowly revealing a familiar scene, An Bai finally succeeded in contacting the ruler of the Thousand Feather Empire, Empress Feng Qianyu, after several days of attempts!