Qiao Jin packed lightly and boarded the merchant ship bound for Nanhuang.

The stormy waves crashed on the shore, and the high mountains and ridges headed east. Qiao Jin, who left Southern Wu for the first time, sighed at the vastness of the mountains and rivers. The sails were raised, and she traveled across half of the Central Plains to the southern wilderness...

He carries a snow-white jade scale in his arms, which is a token and amulet.

The boatman and sailor were wondering why they hadn't seen any underwater monsters recently. They were thanking all kinds of gods and Buddhas for their safe voyage, not knowing that there was a dragon scale on the boat.

The cool breeze on the river surface is gentle and the sound of water is long.

Looking back to the east.

"I don't know when I will return to Wu..."

Qiao Jin went to the Southern Wilderness to find her future and destiny. The legend of the female military general in the Central Plains came to an end. Many people felt deeply regretful and wondered why she suddenly gave up her fame, wealth and status and disappeared when she was already famous far and wide.

A certain white man left the small hut with two oil bottles. He walked for two days and rested for one day. He stopped as often as he could for delicious food.

It's a bit like an outpost of the Yan Army. He always finds the next target of the Yan Army's attack and moves forward with a bamboo basket on his back. Most of the time, Little Ye Zi is sleeping soundly in the bamboo house blowing snot bubbles, and Bai Yujun and Ye Zi take turns carrying it.

While they were walking in a bamboo basket, the girl insisted on carrying her sister on her back. Bai Yujun felt that Xiao Zizi was the happiest sister in the world because she had a sister who was willing to use her weak shoulders to carry everything for her.

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Go get something to eat."

"Eat? It seems like there's a war ahead. The war zone is so messed up that there's no way to eat."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zi lifted the bamboo basket up. Little Ye Zi slept like a little pig. Every time he ate, he always woke up quickly and went back to sleep after eating. Forget it, let Mr. Ye help carry it for a while.

Bai Yujun took the bamboo basket and carried it on his back, chatting while walking.

"When I finish eating, they will no longer have to fight. There will be no fighting or killing. They will no longer be homeless without food or a place to live. They will be able to live peacefully every day."

"Is it true that there will be no war..."

From the time Ye Zi was born and sensible, her memories were filled with beatings, and the refugees were hungry and fed. She had never seen a peaceful day without war. For her, the most comfortable time was when she was with Mr. Monster.

"There will be a day, very soon."

He led the girl over mountains and ridges with a bamboo basket on his back, and guided her practice in her free time. The journey was not tiring.

Where is the vanguard of the Yan Army? A certain white-collar worker arrived early, waiting to destroy the warlord and drain away the dragon energy from all the large and small earth veins. Although he has not yet improved, he has accumulated enough dragon energy. This method is more tiring than sitting in a cave by himself.

It is much better to take pills alive. In fact, practice is the process of accumulating energy and achieving qualitative change. At the same time, you also need to figure out how to qualitatively change and what the qualitative change is...

Only by understanding the nature of energy can we gain powerful power. In other words, true cultivation is actually to become a top student.

Travel during the day and rest at night.

The tent that provides shelter from wind and rain becomes a small home for wandering around. The comfortable wool blanket and quilt are never left behind, and the exquisite life cannot stop.

During the trip, he taught the two little girls real knowledge instead of just shaking their heads and reading, such as why flowers bloom and fall, why there is enough sunshine and rain and fertile soil for plant growth, the uses of roots, stems and leaves of plants, and even the huge contributions that insects make to the world.

From that day on, Ye Zi will no longer step on bugs and play...

One after another, small warlords were wiped out. Bai Yujun and Ye Zi stood aside and witnessed the change of power.

So far, Bai Yujun doesn't have to keep an eye on luck every day to protect the Yan Kingdom, and his strength has gradually improved steadily. Without external force, Jiang Mian is getting closer and closer to ascending the throne in the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Chunyang Palace and the Western Sect suspended their struggle and kept a close eye on the monks of various sects in the Central Plains to stop any random behavior.

On the secular side, there are demon soldiers under Bai Yujun's command. No matter which foreign army dares to interfere, they will be severely hit. The battle between the demon soldiers and Chi Mang people was deliberately suppressed, but most of the aristocratic families and the spiritual forces have

know what happened.

A kid, two kids, and three gluttons were traveling around the mountains and rivers.

From the early autumn to the twelfth lunar month, many sections of the road were simply lazy by boat, and after New Year's Eve, the spring rain ushered in in a daze.

Nanchu.

After arriving in Nanchu, I discovered that the key node of the Dragon Vein was occupied by the Wang Tomb. At least it was not as far away from the two hills as the ancestral tombs of the Nan Wu royal family. Maybe this is the reason why the Yan army killed Nan Wu first and finally killed Nan Chu. A certain Bai was in the valley near the Wang Tomb.

Build a house next to the stream and wait, wandering around to taste Nanchu specialties.

It's very spicy. Maybe snakes or dragons don't like spicy food, but they can't help but want to eat it...

The arrival of a certain dragon means that the last great prince in the Central Plains is about to be destroyed. If the royal family of Southern Chu knew that a certain dragon was coming, they would definitely try their best to drive it away.

When the dragon arrives, wind, rain and floods will follow.

As a result, it started to rain in the capital of Nanchu, and it kept raining for several months...

I was extremely bored as usual, so I ran outside the palace to wait for the civil and military officials to retire and set up a stall to sell some private goods to make money to see what the famous ministers and generals trained by the final burst of national fortune were like. The results were similar. Some bought knives, some bought umbrellas, and two

They simply bought a flute instrument and once again witnessed the famous ministers and generals' determination to die.

It’s still early to finish selling the goods and think about it. Anyway, Xiao Zizi is still sleeping at home when we go back, so why not do business for a while to support the family.

The most important thing is to teach Ye Zi to do everything on his own and not to rely on others.

Knocked out the gangsters who collected protection fees, and set up stalls selling bamboo flutes and Jiuli musical instruments, cucurbit flutes. The craftsmanship was exquisite and the prices were fair and honest. We also added a thank-you service.

Ye Zi sat beside him, holding glutinous rice dumplings, eating and shouting loudly.

"Thank you for your patronage~ A good man will have a safe life~"

Live a happy life, make money, eat, sleep and watch the storm. After finishing the Southern Chu Territory Vein Dragon Energy, you should return to the Southern Wilderness to transform into food. Maybe you will be promoted again when you wake up.

Bai Yujun felt that Nan Chu had the idea of ​​​​contacting the Jiuli Heibu, just like when Nan Wu hired Chi Mang people to enter the Central Plains.

Maybe it was the incident at Yuecheng that made the Jiuli Heibu wary, or maybe their high priest had seen through the fortune trend in the Central Plains, or was afraid that the Baibu would take advantage of it, so he never dared to send troops.

The White tribe was eager for the Black tribe to send troops to the Central Plains to fight the Yan army, which was gaining momentum.

It doesn't matter who suffers from Kurobe or Nakahara. In Shiraibe's opinion, it would be better if both Nakahara and Kurobe are dead.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong again...

Human beings have a strong desire for power and wealth, and can do anything. Just as Bai Yujun was wandering around in Nanchu, waiting to finally drain away the dragon's energy, some Feng Shui experts loyal to Nanchu were doing their final craziness.

gamble……

A certain mountain range extends from Nanchu to the hinterland of the Central Plains. In a certain deep mountain range on the border of Nanchu, thousands of laborers wielding pickaxes and hammers jingle to dig into the mountains!

These people dug a large gap into the originally intact mountain and planned to cut off the mountain range. According to visual inspection, less than one-tenth of the entire mountain range was excavated, and the progress was slow.

In the shed high up, an old man with white beard looked troubled.

"The power of God is unpredictable. Although cutting this Central Plains dragon vein can delay the Yan army's offensive, thousands of soldiers and I will surely suffer the punishment of God. Is it right or wrong..."

The consequences of digging out the dragon's veins are unimaginable. No one dares to do it, but they have to do it due to various reasons.

People cannot help themselves in the world.
Chapter completed!