The sun is pouring into the city, like sand between your fingers. The leaky eaves, the shade of the trees, are mottled, like the silhouette of time.

Time is like an old tree, as the years go by, the more endless, the more layers of decay, and like the footprints of Qianmo, coming and going, alternating between the old and the new, never ending.

The ice and snow are closed and flow silently. Who is waiting to meet her, who is it, even if they forget each other in the rivers and lakes, in the end, they will leave a lament, and they will cry and be difficult to complain.

Picking up flowers in the morning and evening, all they pick up is withering.

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The water flows eastward, the leaves are colorful, and it is ten years in a blink of an eye.

There is a purple mountain in the north, and a purple city rises in Juzhou in the south.

The birthday of the Purple City is like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, causing layers of ripples. The city lord's surname is Su Mingfu, known as Jianjun, also known as Emperor Xuan.

Ten years have passed, and after the war between the two states, it is no secret that Xuanmen is manipulated behind his back. Today, the Xuanmen branch covers the real world, from the Mirage Islands in the west to the three mountains overseas. But if there are traces, there will be a mystery.

Purple City covers an extremely wide area, in the first two years, only the demon clan, the reputation spread, Shenzhou is in the midst of war, there are displaced people fleeing, Purple City accepts them one by one, and Purple City sells many rare treasures produced in Juzhou, so it attracts many scattered cultivators, and it is more and more prosperous.

The Purple City is in the shape of a round arch and is built on the plain at the foot of Dawang Village, Dawang Mountain. The core area is the distribution center of monks, with eagle vultures, earthly dragons, and flying ships coming and going. In Fang Market alone, there are more than 3,000 shops and more than 400 large and small shops, and they are still expanding.

Every day, countless goods are transported from outside the Purple City, and countless treasures are transported from other states, and in just ten years, the scale is no less than that of the rebuilt Taiyuan City.

In this regard, Linglong Pavilion has a lot of complaints. This largest trading house in the real world, with strong strength, did not take Zicheng seriously at first, and shirked Zicheng's request to trade with it in many ways. However, in the following years, many small trading houses made huge profits from Zicheng, such as the Yun family, which made their eyes hot, and finally had to bow their heads and agree to go back and forth between the two cities.

As a result, the flying ship flew from Rixi City to Juzhou for the first time. After that, Su Fu borrowed the channels of a few old friends to buy a group of craftsmen who built the flying building ship and the forging technique, and at a good price, he set up Zicheng's own flying building ship port.

Tens of millions of demon clans in Juzhou have different attitudes towards Purple City. Some are very supportive and even linger, some are rejected, even regarded as enemies, and some remain neutral, disliking and not opposing.

However, Purple City has brought a different look, atmosphere, knowledge, customs, humanities, etc. to Juzhou, which will be a great cause to change the demon clan from the roots.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, and after thousands of years, it is unknown whether the demon clan can still maintain its true nature.

Since the construction of the Purple City, there have been thirty-six cave demon kings to attack. Demon Emperor Chu Du allowed the chaos of the thirty-six caves without interfering, which made them even more rampant.

Of the four major demon kings, only the Night God Moon stood on the side of Purple City, and the other three demon kings were all in trouble with Purple City. Therefore, the first two years were very hard.

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Outside the Purple City is an endless array of spiritual rice, all of which are planted by the people in the city. Whenever the autumn harvest season, you can see a sea of orange and yellow, heavy ears of rice, full of grains, full of gratifying fruits.

Wherever a homeless person comes here, he will get a piece of wasteland, cultivate it by himself, cultivate it by himself, and harvest it by himself. In order to attract more and more homeless people, there are even scattered cultivators, specializing in this "ferryman" business, collecting the silver money and spirit jade of ordinary people, leading it to the Purple City, and turning it into a business of support.

Nowadays, about 60,000 acres of spiritual land have been reclaimed outside Zicheng, and Dawang Mountain is not small in the entire territory of Juzhou, accounting for about 3,000 hectares, that is, about 300,000 acres. Among them, the land that can be cultivated is about 200,000 mu, so the 60,000 mu of spiritual land accounts for only one-third.

For this purpose, the Xuanmen set up Gu Siwei, looking for monks who were good at the water spell "Walking Rain" to water the spiritual field. Therefore, Lingtian grows very well, and the production capacity per mu is four stones. One stone can make a family of four eat for half a year, and this is a spiritual plant, not ordinary rice and wheat, monks eat it, they can grow some spiritual energy, mortals eat it, and it also has the effect of being difficult to invade.

In addition to keeping it for its own use, Xuanmen also purchased these spiritual rice in exchange for the specialties of the large and small tribes in Juzhou, most of which were animal skins and minions, and they could be used to refine and draw talismans. They were then sold to foreign monks and merchants.

The tribes of all sizes exchanged the things they didn't need for delicious spiritual plants, and they were naturally happy, and they also had a lot of respect for the Xuanmen. There are also many tribes who have followed the example of the human believers and have begun to believe in the occult path.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of Purple City's influence on Juzhou.

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To the south of Dawang Mountain, there is a valley thousands of miles away from the Purple City, called Jiaodu Valley, named because of the shape of a bull's horn, the cliffs on both sides are extremely steep, and it is also the junction of Dawang Mountain and the outer cave.

The demon king outside Dawang Mountain wants to attack, and this is the only way to do it.

A castle tower was set up in the valley of the horn, which was called the horn capital plug. Defend against the demon clan who came to kill the mortals who farmed, and robbed the Spirit Valley.

The fortress is erected at the mouth of the valley, standing next to the cliff, the base is made of blue and white rock, and the city wall is more than a foot thick. This wall alone used up the two percent of the spirit jade that Su Fu had received from Jianzhai back then.

The price of blue-and-white rock is much higher than that of gold, which can be seen.

On the inner horse road of the outer wall, two three-story high-rise buildings have been raised, and the arrow tower, the watchtower, etc., there are demon soldiers waiting here day and night.

It was the autumn harvest season, and there were enemies outside the valley.

At the head of the list was a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with several hideous scars on his face, extending to his neck, and whenever his expression moved slightly, the scars writhed like centipedes, which was extremely terrifying.

Behind him were demon armies in armor, murderous and with vicious expressions on their faces. There are about hundreds, and the fierceness is very strong. It's just that this army is loosely arrayed, collapsed and stands, not as rigorous as the regular army, like a bandit who came to fight the autumn wind.

The big man held a ghost-headed machete in one hand, and pointed to a man who was also tall and big on the city tower ten zhang away and five zhang high, and shouted: "That guy listens well, a certain is the Black Wind King of Huwang Mountain in Pansiling, and he came here to receive offerings on the order of the Queen of Spiders." If you know each other, go and report to the king of your family as soon as possible, hand over millions of stone spirit rice, and immediately retreat from the demon army, stop this fight, and avoid being punished by teaching you!"

The strong man on the city tower has a round face and a round head, and he is like an iron lump, which is really powerful and majestic. His expression was solemn and indifferent, it was Wu Yan, the deputy commander of Dawang Mountain. He was loyal to Su Fu, so he was assigned to guard the pass.

Wu Yan is such an unsmiling person, hearing this, a sneer appeared on his face: "You thief don't want to be noisy, don't say that you are just a subordinate of the queen spider, even if the queen of the spider comes in person, you don't dare to talk to my military commander like this." If you want spiritual rice, there is not a single grain, dare to cross the line, teach you to know how powerful!"

His voice fell, and the gate under the city was immediately opened, only to see a column of majestic earth dragon knights with a banging sound, arrayed at the city gate.

These riders, the spirit can swallow the clouds and mountains, the courage is like a heavy mountain, the majestic and high-spirited, the body is full of fresh armor, made of dark iron, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes and forks, everything, bluffing the bandits on the opposite side of the terrified heart.

The black wind is as immobile as a mountain, and it is much more calm and relaxed than that of his subordinates.

However, before he could speak, he saw that the horses were separated from each other, and another rode out from the inside, and there was a person next to the earth dragon, dressed as a scribe, and said bitterly: "Little princess, don't toss, this king is very fierce, you still let someone else fight him......"

"Daddy said that only by fighting to the death can you hone your courage and sword skills. Because it's uncle, don't worry, Hitomi won't lose. ”

The sound is crisp and pleasant, the sound is delicate, low and tactful, and I can't help but shake my heart and get drunk.

The man dressed as a scribe lamented: Bastard boy, you really let me take care of the book!

Hei Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was very surprised, he couldn't imagine that there was such a beautiful and vulgar little beauty in this world, all of them were blessed with unique appearances, and they were almost impossible to modify.

It's just that this age is too young, maybe no more than thirteen.

Seeing this, the bandits laughed out loud: "Is there no one in Dawang Mountain, you actually called a little doll to fight, it's better to go home and drink milk as soon as possible!"

Suddenly let out a shocking laugh, Hei Feng waved his hand, stopped laughing, the scar on his face became more and more hideous, the killing machine burst out of his eyes, and the slightest burst out from the mouth of the blood basin: "The female doll can't find death!"

"The city lord of Purple City sat down with a sword servant Su Tong and asked the king for advice. ”

The little girl was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, with black hair, and was bound with a jade belt, until her feet were naked. It jumped and landed on the top of the dragon's head, and the white and delicate jade hand held a snow jade flying sword in his back, and resumed the sword salute: "If you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, please ask the king to stop fighting and leave, okay?"

This everyone's demeanor is impressive. Isn't this little girl Su Tong, in order to hone her swordsmanship, she has been in Jiaodu Valley for half a year, during which many bandits came to attack, and she repelled them.

Most of Heifeng's subordinates are vulgar men who burn the piano and cook cranes, so they think that the little girl is good-looking, polite, and not offensive, so he is reluctant to do anything with her first.

"If you haven't beaten yet, you dare to exaggerate!"

Hei Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the ghost head machete swung and said: "Female doll, take advantage of a certain mood to give you a chance to dodge, otherwise otherwise, you will not be spared!"

This sound was slightly domineering of the Tiger King, which shocked all the subordinates to gather the murderous aura, and the softness of Fang Cai's heart suddenly disappeared. Compared with the means of the queen spider, no matter how cute the little girl is, it is not as important as her own life.

"In that case, let's talk about it!"

Su Tong grew up swallowing turbidity, and his weakness was just his appearance. As soon as his body was in the air, the snow jade slashed horizontally, and he heard 'Xiu Xiu Xiu' several silk sword qi each took one way and attacked the black wind.

The Tiger King Heifeng was taken aback, this soft and weak little girl was actually a master who had mastered the sword qi into silk, and now that Juzhou has established diplomatic relations with other states, sword cultivation is quite common.

His mind turned sharply, and the ghost-headed broadsword swung several times in a row, and saw that the sword wind was like ripples, shaking the sword qi away, and then roared angrily, and slashed one by one.

Its majesty is like a raging wave, like the mighty power of heaven and earth, almost tearing the void.