Chapter 224: Under the City of Hangzhou

"Sure enough, there are still a lot of profiteering in the trading of no capital, if you are a person in the demon path in this life, presumably the realm will definitely be much higher than now. After the counting, Ning Caichen muttered.

Xiao Qian heard his words, turned her eyes and said: "Although there are huge profits in the trading without capital, there is too much humane karma that is involved. There is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the cultivation world, who will know when he will kick the iron plate and be beaten by others. ”

Ning Caichen thought for a while, and said, "You're right. In this way, human karma can be regarded as a kind of order, maintaining the balance between heaven and earth. ”

"Order, laws, rules, these are not things that we can touch in this realm, don't think too much, waste time in vain. Xiao Qian said seriously.

In between the conversations between the two, the duels in the five battlefields were all over, and the five first-place winners came to them.

Ning Caichen instructed a little ghost to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and his consciousness was immersed in the golden jade slip of the Gong Transmission, and quickly copied down one of the innate realm exercises, and after the ink dried, he handed it to the first person among the elders, the woman in purple: "This is the cultivation code that has been passed down to the ancients, although it is impossible for you to be invincible in the same rank, but it is definitely a hundred times higher than the quality of your current cultivation." ”

The woman in purple's eyes were shining, and she respectfully took the scroll for writing, bowed and said, "Thank you, uh...... Reality. She didn't think about what to call Ning Caichen for a while, so she had to say so.

Ning Caichen smiled slightly, ignored these side details, summoned a number of pills, a number of runes, and a spirit sword of the Innate Realm from the ring space, handed it to her and said: "The reform of the Netherworld Palace started from me, and this competition was also born because of me, you have won the first place among many elders, and I am not good to ignore it." These things are worth a lot. Take it. ”

The woman in purple looked at the thing in her arms in a daze, and the whole person was stupid. She never imagined that she would one day have so many resources.

These things, even if they are immortal disciples, I'm afraid it's difficult to have, right?

She was stunned, but the other eleven elders were already mad with jealousy. Twenty-two eyes are red, comparable to rabbits.

"What are you doing stupidly, are you too little?!" Xiao Qian raised her eyebrows and scolded, already with a bit of prestige.

The woman in purple shivered, woke up like a dream, knelt down and said, "Thank you Zhenren Longen." ”

Ning Caichen smiled faintly and said, "Get up, some gifts." Nothing to speak of. ”

Looking at his light and breezy appearance, all the yin ghosts present were secretly frightened except for Xiao Qian, the big people in the heart were really extraordinary, even if their cultivation was still shallow, this resource was not something that a small person like them could imagine.

"What's your name?" Ning Caichen didn't know the admiration and horror of the countless yin ghosts in front of him, and looked at the first place in the Dharma Protector Ladder, a very soft-looking girl.

"Donggong Feifei meets the real person. The girl bowed down and fell to her knees.

Ning Caichen bowed. Ordered her to get up and write again. Write out a first-class realm exercise silently, and send some resources to her arms: "Donggong Feifei, I hope you can practice diligently and break through the realm as soon as possible." ”

"It will live up to the high expectations of real people. Donggong Fei Fei looked at Ning Caichen eagerly and said as if she were swearing.

Ning Caichen smiled and was noncommittal. Look to the first place in the deacon class......

After distributing the five first-place rewards, Xiao Qian made a final concluding speech, and the ghosts were happy and worried, and each left the square with different ideas. However, there is one belief that is deeply rooted in their minds: to become stronger. You must become stronger, in the Netherworld, only the strong can get more resources and a higher status!

Everything is going in a good direction, and a virtuous circle is established. Even if Xiao Qian, the palace master, can't stay in the palace all the time, the Netherworld Palace can continue to move forward.

This is the superiority of the system.

After returning to the main hall of the underground palace, Xiao Qian summoned the woman in purple and Xiaoqing again, explained some places that need to be paid attention to in the future, and then accompanied Ning Caichen out of the underground palace, one person took the horse, one person flew, and walked in the direction of Jinhua under the night sky.

The next day, Hangzhou.

Nearly 100,000 soldiers wearing black leather armor and holding dark spears gathered three miles in front of the city, and the military formation was arranged according to a peculiar formation, with clear layers and killing every step.

The young man riding the tiger was wearing purple armor and holding the thunder god purple gold hammer, at the head of the army, raised his eyes and shouted: "Ningbo, Quzhou and the two prefectures have surrendered last night, and only Hangzhou is left in the whole territory of Zhejiang.

Hearing this, the hearts of the soldiers on the city wall rose to froze. The reputation of the Jinhua army for being good at fighting has long been spread, and it is well known to the court, and it even once created a brilliant result of connecting the three cities in one day.

It was not a mansion city that opened the door with a white flag, but a mansion city that resisted wholeheartedly, but with the concerted efforts of the Tiger Wolf Army and the Wulin Army, the seemingly solid city gate was destroyed by force, and the army commander drove straight in, killing countless soldiers and shocking everyone.

"The general died in a hundred battles, and the defender died at the head of the city. The grace of God is vast, giving me the position of political envoy in Hangzhou, and I have definitely not failed the idea of sainthood in this life. Yuntian wolf, if your lord wants Hangzhou, just step on the old man's corpse and get it. A middle-aged man in a purple official robe stepped onto the city and shouted loudly.

"People are in the city!" the ironclad general who followed the middle-aged man shouted with exhaustion, brandishing his long sword.

"People are in the city!"

"People in the city in the ......"

The prestige of the middle-aged man among the soldiers was too high, and the moment he landed on the top of the city, the floating people's hearts suddenly settled down. When he was determined to die and was ready to repay his country with death, all the soldiers forgot about life and death and chose to follow behind him, even if there was already a hell cave ahead.

A look of surprise flashed in Yun Tianwolf's eyes, he had never thought that a civilian official could have such great influence among soldiers.

"Lu Xuanzhi, let me ask you, is it the holy grace in your heart that is important, or the life of my Han family's son, and the luck of the 80 million people in the Ming Domain is important!" Zhuge Hanxing, who was dressed in brown, slapped his horse forward, ignoring the edge of the bow and arrow on the head of the city, and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Don't try to shake my mind, come and shoot arrows." ”

"Booming ......" Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, and the black shadow that covered the sky and the sun rushed towards the scribe scholar who looked weak with the breath of death.

"Bang!"

Yun Tian Wolf quickly jumped down from the white tiger, summoned a black iron umbrella, and opened it with a bang, blocking in front of Zhuge Hanxing.

In the sound of gold and iron, the blue tendons on Yun Tian Wolf's arms were exposed, and his cheeks turned red from the over-operation of his true qi. However, his gaze was still calm, and his voice was still steady: "Uncle, you are not Zhuge Liang after all, you have that three-inch tongue that can change people's hearts." Let me give the order for the siege, for victory must be written with sword and blood. (To be continued.) )

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