Pan Xuan couldn't help but worry about her, and said: "Your qi and blood are limited, not as good as in the past, the next time you meet you, you must not rush to save people." Ran Wen Xiao said ?? ．?ｒ?ａｎｅｎａ`ｃｏｍ”

Xuehan nodded and said, "Poor Dao is not stupid, how can he not cherish his life?"

Dao'er was really puzzled, and said, "The little fairy fed Wan Xian to drink blood, and her blood can relieve the suffering of Wan Xian?"

Pan Xuan and Xuehan smiled at her, nodded slightly, and Dao'er saw the tacit appearance of the two, and was surprised again.

In the next few days, Pan Xuan led the Demon Dragon Sect, Ma Yangyan and others to move out all the treasures in the dark cloud stele tower one after another, and then find a suitable cottage, clean up the corpses, repair the damage, and everyone stayed in it. Chu Xiaoling saw that Pan Xuan's expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to be weak, but he also admired it a little.

Pan Xuan found the topography map and feng shui chronicles of the Yellow Mountains drawn by Jin Chan, which recorded in detail the migration time of wild beasts in the mountains, the poor and fertile land, and the climate change of the rivers. Then he ordered the people of Ma Yangyan Villa to go out to hunt and grow food.

He called the cottage where he lived as Shimo, which means the end of the trek and the meaning of settling here. In the collection of golden cicadas, there are many methods of craftsmen to create things, as well as ways of reclamation and planting, water conservancy and mineral deposits. Panshu invited the three masters of the Jijie, Kunpeng, and Xuehan to work together to dig waterways and roads, well cellars, build bridges, irrigate farmland, build houses under the mountain, eradicate weeds, trees, poisonous insects and beasts, and in just one month, the mountains have been quite large-scale.

One night, Dao'er and the maid went to play in the town outside, and Pan Xuan was reading in the house, when he heard the sound of footsteps, and saw Chu Xiaoling walking towards him angrily.

He said, "Young Master Chu, look at your face, but you have a bad stomach?"

Chu Xiaoling said angrily: "What? You know it's not! I'm a ghost official, how can I get sick?"

Pan Xuan smiled: "That's good, that's good." ”

Chu Xiaoling said hesitantly: "You.... You... The internal force in my body.... How.... Gone?"

Pan Xuan pretended to be surprised and asked, "Could it be that when Gongzi met an enemy, that person stole Gongzi's outstanding martial arts?"

Chu Xiaoling was in a cold sweat, and he said bitterly: He woke up this morning and practiced his true qi, only to feel that his amazing cultivation was gone. He was terrified, like a man who could not swim in the water, fell into the sea, and tried several times to no avail. His attempts to perform palm techniques, swordsmanship, light skills, and hidden weapons are all the same as before he stole the internal force of the coil, and this has never been the case since he practiced this skill.

Chu Xiaoling felt desperate, his mind was in turmoil, he didn't want to think about it, and rushed straight to him, but when he met him, he remembered that he couldn't tell the truth.

Pan Xuan said: "If the son suffers from a hidden disease, it is best to go to the snow chief for treatment." I can't help it. ”

Chu Xiaoling rushed to the doctor when he was ill, and said hurriedly: "There is no one else here, you don't have to call me... Childe, how do you call me Ling'er? I don't want the snow trail to be long, I am suffering from lovesickness, while your wife is away, why don't we continue the front edge?"

Pan Xuan helped her up, and said with a wry smile: "Childe, in the last round of the fierce battle with Childe, my body was exhausted of qi and blood, and my original yuan was also greatly damaged, and it has not recovered so far." The head of the ski road said that I had a blood loss disease, and I couldn't get along with my son for the time being. ”

Chu Xiaoling said angrily: "You useless thing! It's been a month, why haven't you gotten better?" pinched his pulse and probed his strength, and he was really weak. Such an internal breath like him is no longer beneficial to Chu Xiaoling.

Pan Xuan said: "Childe, the joy of the day is really against my heart." Although the contemptible person is mediocre and incompetent, he is never willing to seek pleasure behind his wife's back. Childe himself also has unspeakable secrets, and his identity cannot be revealed. The matter between the two of us should have never happened. ”

Chu Xiaoling was annoyed for a while, so he wanted to kill Pan Xuan, but now that his magic skills were lost, he was definitely not an opponent of Jijie, and it would be useless to kill Pan Xuan. Chu Xiaoling thought to himself: "Could it be that his skills are too strong for him to control the Thousand Variations? Damn, damn it, why don't I practice that kung fu more proficiently?"

At this point, he regretted it, and left the coil in despair, working hard, hoping to find the lost skill.

After this incident, the days were peaceful, and I heard that the armies of the Dragon Blood Country had encountered demon hunts and snake disasters one after another, and they were not familiar with the terrain, so they frequently disappeared, and they had to return the same way.

Coiling, blood cold, and Jijie frequently go out to assist villagers, treat stubborn diseases, give food, and spread the news that this place can avoid the disaster of black snakes. It happened that there was a lot of war outside the mountain, and the people were displaced, and some of the victims heard the news and came one after another to live next to the Shimo Mountain.

Within a year, the village grew dramatically, making it dirty and plagued. Coiling, blood and cold rescued together, countless living people, the two of them then exerted their magical powers, digging underground waterways, and disposing of the filth in the town, the two did not feel dirty and bitter, but felt funny, only felt that this body of immortal magic power, used to dig holes and move mud, is not overkill.

When the people in the villages and towns had no worries about food and clothing, and their lives were safe, they selected masters, built schools, built granaries, built mines, and built mills, and expanded the towns. The news spread far and wide, and the world knew that there were ten thousand ghosts and demon dragons who were building a city in the Chenghuang Mountain Range, so there were even more people coming. Pan Xuan and the others were even more busy. Kunpeng and other Qilin Pavilion people secretly sucked people's blood, just to eat their stomachs, not much greed, and no one in the town was killed because of this.

The gold and silver hidden by the golden cicada are extremely abundant, but the town is large, and the foreign trade is befriended, and the money is needed everywhere, and the empty land is found in the wind, and the market is built to attract merchants to come, buy and sell copper, iron, and crops, so as to solve the urgent need, and gradually accumulate wealth.

At this point, this place involved in the end has become extremely vast and prosperous, and internal and external troubles have secretly grown. Establishing the official government, issuing decrees, recognizing himself as the lord of the city, handling matters and judging cases, and working day and night, can all be handled impartially and dealt with in accordance with the law. As for the foreign enemy, how can they be the opponents of Jijie, Kunpeng, Chu Xiaoling and others?

Time flies, four years have passed, the city of the end of the road from the empty, desperate bandit cottage, into a famous, prosperous and happy important city, the people in the city are rich and comfortable, high-spirited, more diligent, in this crisis-ridden northland, like a paradise, the realm of the sky, coiled as the city lord, blood cold as his adjutant, the two cooperate seamlessly, the grace is difficult to describe, the merit is endless, are much loved. When Dao'er, the lady of the city lord, went out to wander, although she was also respected, her reputation was far less than that of Xuehan. She was worried, jealous, but helpless.

......

In the early spring morning, in the mountains, under the peach blossom trees, the purple forest and green grass, on the way, a group of warriors in strong armor rode a horse-drawn cart, the flag fluttered, and walked slowly.

There was a man with a black wolf's face, who lived in the ranks, and the most imposing man, and the other, sitting in a carriage, he was handsome, wearing light makeup, and his eyes were full of finesse, and he exuded a sense of arrogance.

Not long after the journey, he turned into the peach blossom forest, and there was another group of people waiting in the sea of flowers, all of whom were also vigorous and mighty, and the long-faced man at the head said loudly: "Is it the prince of Chu who is here?"

Chu Xiaoling nodded to the wolf-faced man, and the wolf-faced man said, "My master said that his name should not be mentioned here." ”

The long-faced man snorted, and someone behind him said: "The majesty of Shimo City is so great, compared to my Daguan Empire, it is still not worth it." ”

This country of great views is the largest and most powerful empire in the Northland, and its emperor is an unborn master of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Fallen God Sect, and it is rumored that his martial arts have been perfected, and now he is far superior to the head of the Meng Huo Ghost in the past. For more than 20 years, taking advantage of the chaos of the countries in the Northland, taking refuge in disasters, it has expanded dramatically, multiplied its power, and annexed the soil of various countries.

The long-faced man said: "Are you 'cutting off the water' and mourning?

The wolf-faced man said, "After accepting this thing, you promised to let my master meet with the emperor?"

The long-faced man dragged out his tone and snorted and said, "What is the identity of my master? ”

Chu Xiaoling said: "Sadness, give him something." ”

Wai Liang immediately gave the order, and someone carried out a large leather box five feet long, opened the box and looked, sure enough, it was black and shiny powder.

The long-faced man showed a look of surprise, as if he had never seen so many snake repellent incense in his life. He stepped forward, carefully took out a little, and dripped blood, and the snake repellent incense immediately had a strong aroma and wafted with the wind.

The long-faced man nodded, and ordered someone to carry out three boxes of the same size, all of which were neatly made of jade pieces. This jade block is square and pure, and it is a treasure of extraordinary value.

Chu Xiaoling laughed and said: "Tianming Guanyu, every time I see it, it makes people feel excited." "This Tianmingguan jade is the rarest and most precious currency in the country of Daguan, one piece is worth one thousand taels of gold.

The long-faced man said: "My prince also wants to see the prince, if the prince is free, take this piece of jade, go straight to the prince's house, and he will be regarded as a guest." ”

Chu Xiaoling's eyes flickered, and he said, "I understand it in my heart...."

The second half of the sentence was still not spoken, and on the three big trees nearby, the leaves were like rain, falling colorfully, and the long-faced man said "ah", before he could speak, his throat was broken, and the blood flowed like an infusion. Dozens of people around him also fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Chu Xiaoling was furious and shouted, "What is weird?" As soon as he raised his hand, a whirlwind rose and blew the leaves away. But in the blink of an eye, there was a buzzing sound, and more than ten black mud flew from the tree, Chu Xiaoling recognized that this black mud was a highly poisonous thing "Jiuqiu San", and in shock, he jumped out of the carriage, and the black mud flipped on its own, and happened to block the mouth and nose of his men, and everyone's eyes were like dead people, and they all died after a while.

As soon as Chu Xiaoling landed, his feet had been entangled with ropes, and he was shocked in his heart: "It turns out that there are many traps laid here!" Immediately, four more masked black-clothed men rushed towards him, holding a black tube in their hands, and stabbed forward, and several black arrows flew out of the black tube, as fast as a crossbow.

Chu Xiaoling opened his golden shield, flicked the black arrow away, and the golden sword in his hand slashed towards the two black-clothed people, and the sword qi was full in an instant. The two men in black fought him with his sword, his wrists were numb, and he almost lost his blades.

Chu Xiaoling shouted: "Dog thief who is not self-sufficient, dare to do something to me?" Two people flipped over on the ground, and out of nowhere, they found two stone slabs, blocking the gold-melting true qi, and the stone slabs sizzled and melted instantly.

But the four of them are all high in martial arts, and the two behind them pounced, with strange blades in their hands, like a noose, and they were tied to Chu Xiaoling's hands all of a sudden, Chu Xiaoling's hands were lucky, and the dissolved gold true qi eroded the lasso, but the four people activated the mechanism again, and Chu Xiaoling was pulled up by the rope and was instantly hung between the four big trees.

Listening to the boom again, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and there was a fog in front of him, Chu Xiaoling shouted, turned around, and broke the four big trees. He broke free from the rope and chased through the fog, but the four did not reappear.

Chu Xiaoling suddenly woke up, returned to the original place, groped around, and was cold: the four boxes were long gone, and they should have been taken away.