The new book "Kyushu Muyunlu" with the same style of classical Xianxia continues to be updated, the address is 1027878., and it has reached 450,000 words, readers who like the smoke and dust of Xianlu can read it!

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Zhenhai Hall, the deliberative temple of the South China Sea Dragon Clan, has a somewhat solemn atmosphere at the moment. The tall palace is magnificent, and the military generals and ministers under the throne of the dragon king are rarely gathered together, which is unprecedented, but in the face of such a scene, the water marquis Meng Zhang, who is high on the throne, feels that he is a little lonely, as if the lonely shadow is against the four walls, and some high places are unbearable.

"Strange ......"

The Marquis of the South China Sea, who summoned all the ministers to discuss the matter, realized this, and did not ask, and fell into contemplation first.

Yes, how could Meng Zhang, who originally led the South China Sea and was mighty in all directions, feel so lonely now? I thought that after calming the disputes in the sea and bringing those fierce and brave South China Sea Spirit Clans under his command, he would be able to take it as the foundation from now on, and then take a peek at the four desecrations in the interior. Who knows, as soon as he started his grand plan, he was slapped on the head by the four blasphemous old thieves, and in just a few months, he lost half of the South China Sea; those natives of the South China Sea who fought with him happily and could not get enough energy are now like a different person, vulnerable and like paper paste. Finally, a few days ago, there was an indomitable Nanba Xiaoyang, but just now I received a rumor that it was a loyal and brave minister from Nanba Sanzhou, and he had been exterminated by the traitor Zhang Xingyan! This is really sad and inexplicable!

Of course, now for himself, the most important thing is not to mourn Xiaoyang, but to think about how to block the four blasphemy Xuanling and the thieves from driving straight in, starting from the Divine Tree Islands and Yanzhou, passing through the three continents of Jiujing, Turbulence, and Shocking Waves, and penetrating the Divine Fury Islands and smashing their Dragon Palace. If one day, they are really beaten to their doorstep, then even if they are defeated and expelled from the South China Sea in the end, they will be laughed at, and they will be laughed off by the four seas and six worlds!

What should I do? Will I continue to shrink the defensive line and defend it? Or will I recall the Dragon God Eight Generals who are guarding the Ghost Spirit Abyss to return to defense? Compared with those unreliable vassal foreign clans, my own Dragon God Eight Generals can really be relied on.

Now, Meng Zhang still habitually refers to the Dragon God Sect as the Eighth Rank, and the injured Ice Ape Wuzhi Qi still has some heartache every time he first thinks about it, but now that the subordinates have lost a lot, they have slowly forgotten it.

"Withdrawn all...... I'm afraid not. ”

At the thought of withdrawing Ghost Lingyuan's troops, Meng Zhang began to suffer from gains and losses:

"It's not appropriate to withdraw them all. Now that the God King has awakened, it is at a critical time, and the Ghost Spirit Yuan cannot afford to lose. ”

"It's just that it's okay to withdraw a few parts. Although the old ghost king who lost his memory actually remembered that it was me who secretly chased and intercepted him, causing him to lose his memory, and now he is attacking more and more urgently, but as long as the Ghost Lingyuan has the twelve beast gods who devour ghosts are in charge, and the Yanxia Pass Disaster Fighting God assists from the side, it should be foolproof. Although, the Scourge Fighting God will always be ambitious and talented, and the attack is insufficient, but the defense is always more than enough. ”

When he thought about it, it was naturally the same as just now, although the Twelve Beast Gods who devoured ghosts were also murdered by the little thief Zhang Xingyan, he was still used to the name that he had been familiar with for many years. And when he was so careful in his calculations, when he suddenly thought of the ghost spirit abyss, Meng Zhang, who was overstretched, felt a trace of warmth.

For Meng Zhang, no matter how the battle situation collapsed, as long as the Ghost Spirit Yuan was still in his hands, the ancient and peerless God King would be able to awaken and recover. If that's the case, no matter how unpleasant the front is, the final victory must still belong to you! When he thought of the god king in the ghost spirit abyss, he trembled slightly and excited:

"Frightened! What kind of evil thing in the universe was born? What kind of great evil demon who destroyed the world and destroyed the world? A group of lowly creatures with rat eyes! How can you have the opportunity to listen to the teachings of the great god lord! How do you know that when the ultimate divine power is released, the wonderful Paradise of the Extreme Paradise will come!"

The wonderful prospect that has been thought of a thousand times is once again remembered with relish:

"Heh, who would have imagined that the heavy and cold steel, copper and tin could fly all over the world? The ignorant grass, trees, and gravel could refine the elves who work for others? Even the tiniest and most insignificant droplets of water and dust could release a heat brilliance that could compete with the sun and the moon? At that time, the entire divine realm and the human world would become a realm of light that would never have a dark night!"

According to the gods, at that time, in addition to his Meng Zhang, there may be other people and gods who can have such a powerful power to destroy the world in an instant. However, the Divine Lord also assured that he, Meng Zhang, as the greatest hero who followed the Divine Lord, would naturally have the ultimate power, and those forces, large and small, who also seemed to have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, would form a balance due to mutual jealousy without his Meng Zhang's action, and finally only obey his orders Meng Zhang. As for the Divine Lord himself, after assisting Meng Zhang to accomplish this great cause that has never been seen before or since, he will retire and retire to the cosmic galaxy to enjoy the passing years in peace, and will not disturb Meng Zhang's purity. At that time, Meng Zhang, the water marquis who originally lived in the corner of the South China Sea, will become the strongest god in this world!

"Heh......"

As the so-called blessing to the soul, when he was thinking about being happy, his brain was also extraordinarily smart, and Meng Zhang suddenly thought that for the rumors of the four blasphemous old thieves, saying that the God King was an evil creature at the beginning of the universe, there was actually no need to be angry at such a fallacy. Because, it is precisely because the old man in the clouds is so conclusive and rumor-mongering, but it shows from the side that what the Lord of Confusion said is true, he has the original power of heaven and earth at the beginning of the universe!

So, thinking of this, Meng Zhangshuihou, who was originally full of sorrow, was already like a thousand spring breezes, and the whole person seemed to have drunk aged immortal wine, leaning on the throne and getting drunk......

"Ahem!"

Although the heart is happy, this matter still needs to be discussed, after all, the help of the god king is still a little far away, and the soldiers and horses of the old thief in the clouds are imminent. But even so, the Shui Hou who had been depressed for days was already in a good mood, so that when he finally opened his mouth to ask His Royal Highness's courtiers about the immediate battle countermeasures, the old minister named "Huanzhi" said that he wanted to "take morality as the city, benevolence and righteousness as Guo, take the people's hearts as the body, and take the axiom as the spear", he did not blame, but just sent him out with a slight smile, and told him to stay in his lair to live in peace and rest in his old age, and he did not have to come again until his lord swept away the northern captives.

Of course, compared with Meng Zhang's optimism, His Royal Highness's ministers were still full of sorrow when they thought of the current battle situation. In the face of such an embattled and erodive war situation, only the confident water marquis can be happy. Therefore, after the old minister of Huanzhi was invited out of the house as a bird, Meng Zhang asked several times, but the ministers under the order were silent, and no one answered.

Seeing this, Long Ling, who had always been a confidant of the Marquis of Shui, knew that he could no longer be silent, so he slowly stepped out of the queue and told Meng Zhang what he was thinking in his heart:

"My lord, please listen to Weichen. According to Wei Chen's shallow opinion, the current top priority is to block the edge of the four blasphemy army, so the minister asked the Marquis of Shui to mobilize the generals of the Dragon God to deploy the front line of the demon rebellion army in Jiujing, Jinglan, and Turbulence. The Shenfu Islands, the gateway to the South China Sea Dragon Domain, should be guarded by the powerful Princess Xiying, because this Shenfu Islands is the gateway to the Dragon Palace, and it may not be appropriate to entrust it to someone else. ”

After all, this Long Lingzi has followed Meng Zhang for many years, and he is not as trembling as others, and his words are calm and straightforward when he makes this offer, and there are not too many ornaments. However, the more this was the case, the more the anxious Shui Hou listened to it, and he couldn't stop nodding his head at the time of the dragon spirit offering. I only listened to the wise and scheming ministers continue to talk eloquently:

"In addition, the ministers think that the lord must also open up his views widely, try his best to recruit talents, and enrich the coastal defense that has been empty for a long time; specifically, the generals of his own clan who have been exiled to various places for crimes related to Japan will all be pardoned for their crimes, recalled to the South China Sea, and hope to make up for their mistakes and make meritorious atonements!"

"Yes, that's great, just as Lord Dragon Spirit said!"

Long Lingzi's countermeasures were clearly organized, which attracted Meng Zhang's approval. Immediately, he gave orders according to Long Ling's suggestion and arranged for it, and did not forget to praise Long Ling, calling him a model for the ministers of the South China Sea!

Of course, in addition to Long Ling's suggestion, Meng Zhang also added two tasks to himself in his heart, one is that when he deploys troops and prepares for defense, he should also go to the Ghost Spirit Abyss to meet diligently, so as to help the God King recover as soon as possible. This is also an outline, because as soon as the King of God is restored, the time of death of those who have transgressed ignorance will come.

Another point is to remember to cheer up the Dark Rain Township Master who has failed once, so as to prevent him from slumping and becoming depressed after a failure, and never trying to rebel against the little woman again. Focusing on this point, it is precisely because of the recent series of wars that Meng Zhang believes more and more in his heart that the little baby Zhang Qiongwei must be the key to the war, affecting the life and death luck of the entire Four Blasphemy Alliance in the dark;

It seems that it is foolproof to plan such a trip that harms others and is not beneficial to oneself, so the jubilant Marquis Meng Zhang prepared to retreat from the ministers and go back to the harem for a little rest. Who knew that at this moment, something bad happened to Leng Ding!

It turned out that at this moment, although the ministers in front of the Jade Ladder Hall had no one to offer their advice just now, they saw that Long Ling had been rewarded and rewarded, and their hearts were itching. So, a water god stood up and suggested to the water marquis, saying that it was better to follow the words of the four blasphemys that spread all over the world, and the lord temporarily pretended to pass on the power of the South China Sea to the eldest brother, so that the people of the world would no longer have anything to gossip about-such a bad idea, once it was said, before Meng Zhang could look at him angrily, the dragon Lingzi had already shouted loudly, and called the man pedantic; In the end, it was Meng Zhangshui Hou who suppressed the fire, pretended to persuade Long Ling a few words, and calmed down the turmoil.

After this inconspicuous turmoil, Meng Zhang also asked the ministers to retire and returned to the dormitory Linyi Palace.

When he arrived at Linyi Palace, he entered the palace and came to the bedroom, and when he saw the scene, Meng Zhang said in surprise:

"Huh, what's wrong with you?"

It turned out that as soon as he entered the bedroom of the dormitory, Meng Zhang saw his beloved sitting in front of the dresser, stunned by the Linghua treasure mirror, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Puzzled in his heart, he took a few steps closer, and Meng Zhang saw the behavior of this beloved maid clearly, so he smiled dumbly:

"It's strange, Yue'er, it's almost evening in this water, but you're still here to make up. ”

It turned out that after approaching, Meng Zhangzheng saw the woman who had recently been removed from the status of a slave by himself, and was concentrating on drawing her eyebrows.

"Ah, it's Lord Shuihou!"

Xu was too involved in makeup, and it wasn't until Meng Zhang approached that Yueniang reacted, so she stood up from the jade drum bench like a frightened deer, and didn't even have time to put down the Dai pen that drew her eyebrows.

"Hah!"

Seeing her frightened look, Meng Zhang smiled helplessly:

"Yue'er, didn't I tell you earlier, you don't have to be so polite to me when no one is around!"

Comforting the panicked maid, the mighty Meng Zhang said with a smile on his face:

"Yue'er, you haven't told me yet, why are you still coming to dress up so late?"

“......”

was asked by Shui Hou, but two red glows flew on the pretty maid's face, and she hesitated for a long time before she whispered:

"Master Hou forgives the sins...... The maid just thought that he should let the Hou Ye see the best appearance of the maid at any time, so that the Hou Ye could be in a happy mood and not worry about those things outside. Servant ...... The maid didn't know when the Hou Ye would come back, so she had to stay in front of the dressing mirror all the time, and when she saw that the powder on her eyebrows had faded, she took a pen to make up for it...... I didn't hear Hou Ye come back, please forgive Hou Ye!"

“......”

The girl said these words shyly and timidly, but the powerful Shui Hou was speechless for a while. After a while, Meng Zhang woke up like a dream, walked lightly to the red jade dressing table, turned around to look at the woman's eyebrows, picked a light ink eyebrow pencil in the makeup box, and came to give the girl who was still waiting for the sin to paint the thrush himself.

......

I don't know how long it has been, even the gentle footsteps of the water marquis have disappeared far away, and the woman with eyebrows like distant mountains and daisies still doesn't seem to have woken up from the dream. Leaning on the jade arm by the door, she was already sour and tired, and the hard edges of the door frame made of agarwood rosewood also left a deep red mark on the delicate skin, but the woman leaning against the door was unaware of all this, just staring blankly at the distant Shanlin outside the door, stunned, obsessed, the flickering bright eyes, still in vain searching for the sturdy back from the staggered coral forest......

Gossip out. Just when the proud Shui Hou went to work in the ghost spirit abyss without waiting for a rest, his eldest brother Boyu, who had just been mentioned in the palace, did not know about the many turmoil outside. The eldest son of the old dragon god of the South China Sea is still pouring himself a drink in the back garden of his palace. He, the eldest brother of the water marquis, has always been deserted, and this back garden is even quieter, except for the coral flowers and trees that can be seen everywhere in this sea area, there are only a few colorful small fish swimming around him at most, and there is no other figure.

Without the hustle and bustle of the third brother Shuihou, the eldest brother who is willing to be indifferent is ending up very comfortably. A pot of wine among the coral flowers, drunk eyes to watch the fish swim, self-poured and self-drinking gentle son to enjoy himself, take a sip of wine, read a poem, and after a short time gradually feel drunk. The mellow and hot wine enters the stomach, and it inevitably adds a bit of rare pride to the chest.

"Babble-"

The eldest prince of the dragon god, who was half-drunk, raised his spirit, and shouted loudly:

"The soul is here!"

After reading the first sentence in a frustrated manner, before the second sentence could be spoken, he suddenly heard someone answer:

"Guest, come and come. ”

"Huh?!"

Bo Yu was startled when he heard this, and suddenly turned around, but saw a person standing outside the short wall of the flower garden.

"Dragon Spirit?!"