Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Zong Shou flew up again, reaching an altitude of three hundred feet above the mountain top.
Looking down at the Qiantian Mountain City from a high position, it can be seen that the entire city has expanded by half a circle compared to a year ago.
The city wall that was being built before has obviously become smaller. It is surrounded by countless houses.
The second outer wall is already under construction. The city protective formation is also being re-arranged.
Fortunately, at this time, the entire East Lin Yunlu has been pacified.
Under the strong pressure of four million troops, all the cities to the east have been without fighting for a full year.
Taking advantage of Qixia Mountain's post-war prestige, no one dared to provoke Qiantian Mountain at this time.
The entire country of Qiantian can be said to be peaceful and peaceful.
The only thing that made Zong Shou unhappy was that the Qingfeng Stone Road he invested in started to make profits, and he made a lot of money every day. In just one year, he made nearly three hundred ninth-level spiritual stones. In this year, There will never be such a good thing again.
All decent cities in Yunlu are repairing roads. As a monarch, he is guarded as if he is a thief. Even if he gets the right to the road, it will be expensive.
This is really unreasonable!
In fact, he just charges a little more harshly and has a longer service life. Those Qingfeng Stone Roads are still very solidly built.
Fortunately, what was lost was gained in the east, and there were more stone roads. The business of the blacksmith shop and carriage shop in hand was also gradually booming.
Dozens of horse farms located in Yunlu to the east can sell more than 100,000 second-level riding animals almost every month, and they also make a lot of money.
In addition, the commercial tax has also increased significantly. In the past, a cloud-turning chariot equipped with eight second-level riding beasts in Donglin would take at least one and a half months to travel from west to east. But now, it only takes twenty-five days. You can reach it.
This is because many green wind stone roads in the east area have not yet been completely completed.
If they are all connected, then in only about ten days from Qiantian Mountain, you can see the sea of clouds in the east.
At this time, looking outside the city gates, there were countless vehicles carrying various goods going in and out.
At least 10% of all business taxes can be put into his inner treasury.
Donglin at this time actually had the appearance of that prosperous era ten thousand years later.
"It seems that I still underestimate myself. Unexpectedly, I, Zong Shou, can actually manage this country in a decent way——"
Zong Shou was a little proud, but he completely forgot that he had not been involved in political affairs for two or three years. He also unceremoniously took the credit for the achievements of those cabinet bachelors.
I remember that when I took over Qian Tianshan, I was almost completely broke.
But now the annual national tax alone is equivalent to the income of ten or twenty high-grade spirit stone veins.
And these have not included Huizhou under Zhang Huai's governance.
Then he frowned again and looked down.
Just a huge dragon can be seen, leading a large group of ninth-order dragons, meandering leisurely in the clouds.
This is the Yin Dragon that came uninvited and forced its way into the Abi Throne two years ago.
But at this time, things have changed.
Although the body is still illusory, it is completely white. The scales outside the body are like the silver flames of Han Xi, full of a sense of holiness.
The strong power of resentment has disappeared at this moment.
Not only this giant dragon, but also the other dragons.
At this time, even Zong Shou didn't know this, so he was still considered to be a Yin Dragon.
If not, then what kind of dragon is it at this moment?
He also invited Ao Kun to have a look, but this Saint Realm expert looked strange at that time.
It is only said that this Yin Dragon has merged its soul mark with the origin of the Abi Throne.
Even though he could forcefully extract it, he would definitely severely damage this sacred weapon that was used to control the country. There was really nothing he could do.
After that, Zong Shou had no choice but to ask Buddhism for help. However, Kong Rui persuaded him to stop him. According to the newly appointed Si Tian Shaojian, this beast was a sacred beast that protects the country. It was connected with the fate of his country, so it was ominous to kill him.
Zong Shou is still puzzled, how could a dove occupying Nestlé become the sacred beast that protects the country?
All day long, I didn't see what this guy was doing. He either stayed in the Abi Throne and didn't come out, or he wandered among the clouds and basked in the sun.
Strange to say, this dragon has a huge body, more than ten thousand feet long. But every time it appears on the top of Qiantian Mountain, there is no movement at all.
Only a handful of people in Qiantian Mountain can detect its existence so far.
Formless, formless, and traceless, this can be regarded as one of the innate magical powers of the Xuanyin Dragon.
But the problem is that the one in front of him is clearly silvery, covered in scales, and extremely dazzling.
The huge dragon head passed by him, but Zong Shou still ignored it.
Xiaori, who was standing on Zong Shou's shoulder, raised his paw and shouted "Ahhh", as if he was greeting the dragon affectionately.
The silver-white giant finally turned its head and opened its mouth with a loud "high" sound in response.
The dragon's mouth opened, but the strong wind blew and the sound waves surged. Xiaori was fine at all, but Zongshou was blown backwards and his hair was messy.
The corners of his lips twitched, and in Zong Shou's mind, he had the idea of twitching and skinning this giant dragon.
But considering Bibi's size and power, which was obviously several times or dozens of times stronger than his own, Zong Shou still wisely suppressed this thought.
Since Ao Kun refused to help, he had to compromise for the time being. When he enters the fairyland in the future, he will settle the accounts later.
With a cold snort, Zong Shou walked in the air and left Qiantian Mountain City. After a while, he arrived dozens of miles away.
It was where the former barracks was located. Not only was it not abandoned at this time, it was actually expanded a lot.
Looking from a distance, we can see that there are eight giant boats arranged neatly about a hundred feet away from the ground.
The long one is one hundred thousand feet, and the short one is about fifty thousand feet.
Six of them are suspended in the air. The other two are held up in mid-air by giant wooden supports.
At this time, hundreds of spiritual masters were busy surrounding these two empty ships.
Either rebuilding the hull, repairing the damage, or setting up a spiritual formation.
"It's rare to see you, Your Majesty. I'm willing to come over and have a look——"
When the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zong Shou.
It is a heavenly weapon. At this time, he is smiling and seems to be in a very good mood.
"Six of these eight airships have been completed. The remaining two can be completed within two months at most. Even these two ruined Night Demon ships, the heavenly weapons can guarantee their lives. After repair, their combat power will definitely be Better than before!"
"With the headmaster presiding over it, what else can Zong Shou have to worry about?"
Zong Shou nodded slightly, glanced sideways at this person, and then smiled: "I heard that in the past two months, your Kongqi Sect opened a mountain to recruit disciples. There were as many as one hundred thousand disciples -" {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com Thank you all book friends for your support, your support is our biggest motivation}