"Big brother, forget it!" stood above the clouds, keeping an eye on the situation in Moyi City. The pen and the fun and the pavilion are sprinkled with www.biquge.info soil, and it grows when it encounters the water, and the water is one foot high and the embankment is one foot long, and there is no way to help him.

Seeing Ao Guang's unwilling face, Ao Run continued to persuade: "There is no help on the south bank embankment, I'm afraid it won't take a moment to collapse, and then thousands of innocent lives will be devastated, and the four of you and I may not be able to escape cause and effect!"

"That's it!" Ao Guang looked at a jubilant embankment fiercely, and the congratulations of Lin Xing and the others were not intended to be the biggest sarcasm for him: "You and my brothers will immediately join forces to start playing to the Jade Emperor, and the fourth brother will present the jade bottle at that time, and I want to see that for the sake of the treasure, the Jade Emperor will make the decision for us!"

Ao Guang's words made the Beihai Dragon King feel a pimple, originally it was his work to offer the treasure, so it was shared equally by the four of them. Besides, this matter was originally just Ao Guang's family matter, but now it seems that they are tied to a warship.

"Is this true?" Looking at the Four Seas Dragon King standing on the main hall, Haotian was furious in his heart: "I think that the demon court has been destroyed for thousands of years, how can there be any remnants of evil?

"Your Majesty is angry!" Ao Bing took a step forward and bowed: "That Zixia Fairy was originally the Si Yu official of the Demon Emperor Jun, and Weichen once helped her to travel through the clouds and rain, so she will never admit her mistake!"

"This matter must be considered in the long run!" Haotian put away the jade net bottle offered by the four dragon kings, turned around and left the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"This ......" The Dragon King of the Four Seas was dumbfounded, people can't be shameless to this extent, right?

In fact, it's not that Haotian doesn't help the Dragon King of the Four Seas to come out, and the baby doesn't say that the baby is bitter in his heart! He is just a boy who serves Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and he was forcibly promoted to the level of Mixed Yuan by Dao Ancestor and sent to this heavenly court as a puppet.

There are no soldiers to send and no generals to use, what do you ask him to use to help the Dragon King of the Four Seas? You can't do it yourself, right? Even if you want to conquer in person, you can't be a mere Si Yu official, and there are even bigger hidden dangers in the heavenly court that need to be dealt with by yourself!

Ziwei Xingjun was demoted to the mortal world by himself, and there was no one in the North Star Palace to preside over it. Where has the fourth concubine of the Demon Emperor been for many days, and its purpose is to understand even if you don't say Haotian, this is to collect the old department of Emperor Jun, and it must be to create your own rebellion.

No, we can't let Dao Ancestor be too pure, we have to find something for him to do. Haotian made up his mind to pay attention, to be a puppet, you have to have the appearance of a puppet, you can solve anything by yourself, and if your ability is too strong, you will not be far from death!

"I already know about this!" On the thirty-third day, Hongjun Daozu looked at Haotian who was at a loss with a smile, and was very satisfied with his performance. Whether it is pretending to be true or real, Haotian was able to come to the Mixed Yuan Palace at this time, proving that he can still divide the priority in his heart.

As for Jian Di, it is indeed not something that Haotian can deal with. As early as a thousand years ago, Jian Di's cultivation had reached the peak of the mixed element, and he had achieved the body of a quasi-saint, after thousands of years of precipitation, even if he failed to enter the sainthood, it was also a mixed yuan consummation, and it seemed that only he had taken action himself!

"Go back, I'll discuss with your three senior brothers about the canonization of gods one day, and first send you a group of righteous gods for you to send!"

"Xie Daozu, Haotian retires!" Haotian came out of the Mixed Yuan Palace in a good mood, fortunately he was smart, not only escaped the catastrophe, but also got some team from Daozu, even if these people do not necessarily obey their own dispatch, they are still their own people in name, at least they can deter those with bad intentions.

After Haotian Tongzi left, Hongjun Daozu knocked on the cloud board and notified the three disciples to come to the Mixed Yuan Palace to discuss matters. The four of them discussed with each other for more than ten days before they separated, and when they finally left, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable held the Dao Ancestor Dharma Decree in his hand, with a satisfied expression, looking at the situation, it should have won enough benefits for his disciples.

Lin Xing naturally didn't pay attention to all this happening in the sky, he was only worried about the construction of the new city now. In his own words: jumping from online games to tower defense games, it feels pretty good.

Yes, there is also a turret to be built here, although artillery has not yet been invented, and there will always be one in the future. Lin Xing thought so, and drew a heavy stroke on the drawing.

Here, well, here! here! and here. After adding a lot of messy things to the drawings in one breath, Lin Xing clapped his hands with satisfaction and stood up to admire his masterpiece.

This is a bit of a city defense tower defense! If you only rely on the army to defend it, it will be so boring. The highest level pursued by Lin Xing is to surrender without a fight, so that the enemy will retreat at a glance, and if he looks at it again, he will completely lose confidence in himself.

The project has been progressing fairly smoothly in the past few days, and there are two immortals here to escort it, and it will not stop work for various reasons such as weather and materials.

With them staring at the construction site, Lin Xing was also happy, and he had nothing to do to practice and train the soldiers under his hands, or go out hunting, make some gadgets at home, and life was full of rhythm.

"Sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less in war!" Lin Xing watched the soldiers drill with his hands behind his back, he still felt cold in his leather jacket on such a cold day, and this group of little bear children were sweating profusely with their bare shoulders.

This group of baby soldiers is Lin Xing's private soldiers, they have no number in the Great Shang Dynasty, they do not belong to any army, and only obey the leadership of Lin Xing alone.

Although there were only a few dozen people, and the oldest was no more than fifteen years old, and the youngest was just ten years old. But it was Lin Xing who selected it from hundreds of thousands of people in several cities.

This does not mean that this group of children has good qualifications, but Lin Xing's requirements are too high: they must be orphans, no father, no mother, no relatives, and it is best not to even have collateral relatives. The reason for this request is mainly because there is no one to mix with the children of fathers and mothers!

For this group of children, Lin Xing does not ask them to be loyal, saving their lives on the battlefield is the most important thing, and on this basis, try to pursue victory.

In order to win, unscrupulous means can be used, intrigues are allowed, more victories are allowed, and sneak attacks and plots are allowed. In order to save his life, he can play dead, he can escape, and if necessary, he can even abandon his companions and the coach. However, surrender is not allowed. found those who surrendered, although thousands of miles were punished together.

If you want other generals to know that Lin Xing trains like this, you can't laugh off your big teeth. Lin Xing stubbornly believed that one living soldier was more useful than ten dead generals. Perhaps it was precisely because of his persistence that he created the "rogue army" that changed color in the battle of Shang and Zhou.

No one knows where this army, which consists of only a few dozen men, came from, let alone where they will go after the battle. On the battlefield, their actions made the Zhou army despisable but helpless. After hundreds of battles of all sizes, no matter whether they won or lost, there were no casualties, even if they wanted to find their corpses to check the origin, it was wishful thinking.

PS: This chapter is watery, I admit it. This chapter is really watery, and there are no words at all at the end of the writing, so I can only make up the number of words. The next chapter is a separate chapter.,I can't segment it here.,Let's make do with it first!