Chapter 42: Return to the Valley of Men

The world of A Chinese Ghost Story has come to an end, and the black creatures have been strangled, and Feng Fan hurriedly returned to the flood wilderness for verification. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, Nie Xiaoqian must have followed to the flood wilderness.

As for Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, one continued to take the exam, and the other was tempted by Feng Fan and was also abducted to the desolate world.

Not around the mountain

The holy land of the human race, the valley of the people.

Three heavy, quaint, or exquisite buildings stand in the depths of the human valley. The three buildings are all built by the human race consuming endless heavenly materials, earth treasures, and divine materials, and are divided into martial halls, pavilions, and incense palaces.

The martial hall, the whole body is cast with a certain metal, located on the left side of the outside, and anyone who has made great achievements for the human race can enter the temple to practice.

Wen Pavilion, the whole body is piled up with some kind of jade, located on the outside to the right, where the human race has made meritorious contributions, or internal affairs, or strategy, or education, can enter the temple to practice.

The materials for the construction of the Xiang Palace are selected from the thousands of sacred trees in the wilderness, and then there are countless divine materials and rarities.

The three buildings are said to be old and complicated, in fact, to put it simply, the military generals in the martial arts hall are the military generals, the Wenge is the civil ministers, and the last Xiang Palace is a big harem in other words.

As for who the owner of the harem is, it is necessary to look at these three buildings, what are the buildings of the arch guard.

Three buildings of various styles show a triangular distribution, surrounding a small courtyard in the middle, the small courtyard is quite chic, a few ancient sycamores, a few pools of spiritual soil, a few simple small buildings.

The leaves of the ancient sycamore are fiery red, and a bird's nest has been built on it, and an ugly miscellaneous bird is lazily dozing.

As for the small pond and the spiritual land, a gourd vine with seven gourds swayed and rooted in it, teasing the small fish in the pond from time to time, as well as all kinds of insects and poultry in the courtyard.

A small building in the outermost part of the courtyard was very lively at this time, and all kinds of discussions came out of the small building.

The miscellaneous bird grunted, glared fiercely in the direction of Xiaolou, turned around and continued to sleep.

The gourd vine shook his body because he heard one of the peculiar sounds.

"Whew!"

Turning into a colorful streamer, the gourd vine disappeared in place, crashing into the door of the small building.

In the hall inside the gate, there are two major queues, civil and military, and one by one the bloody human race Tianjiao, or eating meat, or drinking wine, or talking.

However, the gourd vine obviously didn't have the slightest interest in these people, so he didn't even look at it, and flew directly to Feng Fan, who was sitting in the main seat.

"You!" Feng Fan touched the gourd with a smile and handed out a pot of freshly brewed wine.

"Wow!" the black-skinned gourd opened its mouth and emptied the wine jug in an instant, and what made people laugh was that the gourd vine that had finished drinking the wine staggered humanely, as if it was drunk and flushed all over.

"Hahahaha!"

A cadre of civil servants and military generals laughed loudly, and bursts of tiger and wolf momentum overflowed, filling the hall.

"Little gourd, how about another pot?"

Li Bai, who was drunk, didn't care about the frequent glances of others, scooped up a pot of wine on the table, staggered to his feet, and teased all the way towards the gourd vine.

But the gourd vine didn't give face at all, and shot directly through drunkenness, the emerald green vines collapsed straight, and Li Bai was sucked out with one hand.

"Bang!"

Li Bai, who was directly pulled away, landed directly on his face, and his head was tilted and he died drunk.

This time he was in a hurry to change to a gourd vine, he just wanted to warn him, but he didn't expect Li Bai to be so careless, and he immediately spit out the Sanguang Divine Water, ready to treat Li Bai's injuries.

But without waiting for the gourd vine to act, Zhang Fei, who was sitting at the bottom, bared his teeth, jumped out without saying a word, and kicked heavily towards Li Bai.

In the speechless and wry smiles of everyone, Li Bai got up with a grunt, touched his head and sat back in his place.

"You've got enough of this kind of wine, and you still want to pay attention to the little gourd!" Pointing to Li Bai, who had hugged another pot of wine, Zhang Fei scolded with a resentful face.

It turned out that Li Bai was doing this on purpose, and the Sanguang Divine Water could not only heal wounds, but also taste unique.

By chance, Li Bai tasted the taste, and after that, he hit the idea of gourd vine, and the simple gourd vine has been successfully deceived by him several times, which is also the gourd vine as soon as he noticed that Li Bai was coming, and subconsciously jerked.

This time, Li Bai pretended to be too similar, and once again concealed the simple gourd vine, but he was recognized by Zhang Fei, who was thick and thin.

However, the thing that made people's jaws drop to the ground just happened.

Zhang Fei first pointed at Li Bai and scolded for a while, and then immediately changed his expression, looking at the gourd vine with a sincere face. "Little gourd, you see that my brother is angry for you, haha, how many catties of Sanguang Shenshui do you want me to even?"

"This ......" The gourd vine was a little confused, not knowing whether to give it or not.

Looking at the few people who were playing treasure, Feng Fan shook his head and smiled, touched the gourd vine with a tangled face, and then glared at Zhang Fei fiercely. "You really think that Sanguang Shenshui is Chinese cabbage, and your skin is itchy, right?"

"Ha ......" saw Feng Fan speak out, Zhang Fei could only be like Li Bai, returned to his seat in a sneer, picked up the wine and drank with Li Bai again.

That's right, the Wenchen generals sitting in the hall are Feng Fan's rewards for completing the task, and the well-known, unknown, capable, and incapable ones in Chinese history were all immediately overtaken by Feng Fan anyway.

Moreover, the Huaxiong heroic soul rewarded is not limited to these, there are also most civil and military generals, who either govern one side or lead the troops outside.

And Yan Chixia, who was fooled by Feng Fan, worked with Zhao Yun and Yue Fei to reclaim territory for the human race at this time.

However, these talents are arrogant, although they seem to have a lot of followers, but it depends on where they are placed, if it is just the same territory as the earth, it will definitely create a waste of resources.

But this place is a desolate place, a world that is so vast that there are almost no borders, and it is still growing all the time, even if more Tianjiao people are invested in Feng Fan's account, he will shout that there are not enough talents.

And once there is a war with the demon and witch clans, the talent shortage it faces will continue to grow indefinitely.

Since there is still time to talk about this, you can rest assured for the time being, just to say that the current Terran territory has been divided with great difficulty.

Originally, the main flood land was divided into nine states.

Zhongzhou, which surrounds Buzhou Mountain, is Tianzhou in the east, Dizhou in the south, Xuanzhou in the west, Huangzhou in the north, Yuzhou in the northeast, Zhouzhou in the southeast, Hongzhou in the southwest, and Huangzhou in the northwest.

Originally, these nine large states were vast enough, but Feng Fan recently got another piece of information.

Due to the independent expansion of the desolate world, there are continents, worlds, and oceans beyond the nine states.

However, these are still too far away for Feng Fan, or for the human race.

Because, now the number of human races is extremely large, but even Zhongzhou has not completely eaten it.

This concept of not being eaten does not refer to the occupation of territory, but the current number of human races, and there is no way to occupy such a large place.

Based on the calculation of 1,000 people in a village, and then spreading the human race in this mode, it can only fill one-fifth of the land in Zhongzhou, and it is after deducting Buzhou Mountain.

The center of gravity of the Terrans is around Buzhou Mountain, so a cadre of Wenchen worked tirelessly to divide Zhongzhou into ninety-nine territories, and the Terrans occupied twenty of them close to Buzhou Mountain.

Each of the twenty territories of the Terran has a giant city, and the jurisdiction of each territory revolves around the giant city in the middle.

One great city governs twenty counties.

One county seat has jurisdiction over fifty county seats.

One county has jurisdiction over one hundred townships.

One township governs 1,000 villages.

A village contains ten to a hundred villages.

The staggered Terran is showing his sense of existence to the desolate world in the way of whale swallowing.