Several people nodded: "Understood, we will instigate the closest rebel king Zhang Dexing to attack the Fuxing Society... But the Fuxing Society's stronghold is too remote, entrenched in the most remote Binzhou?"
"As you can see from this map, the distance is a bit far, and the Yundu River on that side is a bit fast, the terrain is not good, and there is still miasma. This is why no one paid attention to them before. Based on the efficiency of the refugees, it is estimated that it will take half a year. Only then can we attack..."
"It doesn't matter if you take it slow. A drop of water will penetrate a stone." Lingqian nodded slightly: "It's a new organization in a few years and it's a remote place. Even if the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, just a few more bloodsheds will be like that..."
Although it is based on the principle of careful concealment, the people here regard the world as a chessboard and the common people as pawns. The entire evolutionary world is looked down upon calmly by them, and no one really takes this minority group that lives in a corner seriously. They did not realize that their actions were stirring up a hornet's nest.
After the news of the annihilation of the rebel king Zhang Dexing's army came out half a year later, the Han organizations in the lower reaches of Junzhou broke out unexpectedly by several secret actors, and as the entire southern Han people shrank back to their old nests, their strength showed. After coming out, caravans, escort agencies, bandits and even fairy gates all turned into the periphery of the Fuxing Society, and the general situation in the south turned into some kind of rapid reversal of the roller coaster track... Naturally, this is a story for another time.
In a land where the speed of time is different, Han is still carrying out its colonial war in an orderly manner. The fierce fighting in China is far from feeling the trade wind blowing from the East China Sea. All changes will take time.
November·Eastern Wasteland and Southern Border
At noon, the sky is clear and blue, and a transport ship named Yuzheng No. 1 flies through the white clouds. Looking from a high altitude, layers of snow cover the earth, covering up the heavy blood of the past month. Everything is renewed like this. , does not depend on human will.
"The spring scenery next year...will be beautiful, right?"
In the brief peaceful time when the war had just subsided, the girl turned over on the deck chair in the ship hall, lying lazily and looking at the green scenery of the mainland. The skirt of her clothes was slightly loose, revealing the tenderness of the snow, and the top was bright red and cute, as red as a little baby. White rabbit eyes.
Ye Qing looked sideways from the driver's seat next to him, admiring it.
But the girl didn't care that her beauty was leaked in front of her husband. She only held up her delicate and round chin and winked at him provocatively: "It seems that the popularity has been reduced a lot. General Guan's Eastern Expedition has won a major victory in the key battle, but it has not yet been completed." Gong, when he returns in triumph and joins forces with us, will he be able to collect the 30 million you want to make the king?"
"Why not? But it may take some time. The surrendered warrior groups were dispersed and sent to the slave camps in Eastern Xinjiang. The new city was under construction over there. The priestesses were sent to the Taoist temple in Qingganling for training. The fall of the gods had a negative impact on them. Faith was a fatal blow, so it was perfect to take the opportunity to fill the gap. The slaves were incorporated into labor camps on the spot to carry out railway laying work...their names were no longer slaves, but savages like their former masters, with basic personal protection. But political power should be slowly contributed to three generations and climbed to the status of a Chinese..."
Ye Qing said it very seriously, but feeling a hint of provocation from her, he unceremoniously thrust his hand into her lapel.
The girl's face quickly turned red. She remained silent and listened to his serious words: "The simple population has been reached, but it will take time to return to the heart. From the last sacrifice to heaven, it can be seen that heaven has very strict standards for the Immortal King. In a few days God has to ask Qing Jun Wang to borrow some popularity..."
"He and you are not classmates... Fu Chengshan can count, but that guy has just developed in the middle reaches of the Lingqing River, so he is far out of reach." Qianqian refuted her husband's nonsense.
"If you dare to refute your husband's words, it seems that you need to implement some family rules..." Ye Qing smiled and used some skills.
The girl's body trembled under the punishment of his big hand. The girl's eyes were very charming. She was stubborn and refused to admit defeat. She turned her eyes and said: "Husband, are you sure you are not going for the princess who is an old acquaintance? According to recent intelligence, she is very pitiful and makes you a hero.
Save the beauty."
"Ha, during the great tribulation, everyone is fighting for their lives. I am not familiar with this woman, so leave her alone..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Qing hurriedly appeased the Taoist companion's jealousy.
"Humph, I can't stop watching."
Qianqian lowered her head sadly, narrowed her eyes cunningly, and counted in her mind... three, two, one, tell the truth.
"actually……"
Ye Qing didn't know that he had been tricked. The girl's tall and gentle touch made him feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but tell the truth to his wife: "Conquer this continent, become the Immortal King... and then be the first to hold the priesthood of mountains, rivers and seas."
I have the right to propose the leader of the vassal state. In fact, whoever I say will be who I am. This is heaven’s reward for successful development. In the past, the vassal state leaders used it to exchange benefits casually. I have an overall plan...
"
I see……
An electric light flashed in Qianqian's heart, and she grabbed his hand that was still squeezing the oil. She had vaguely grasped the outline of the tip of the iceberg under the sea: "Is this the ocean development plan you promised to plan for Sister Henyun, husband?"
"Well... that's just part of the ocean layout, and even the unification of Dongzhou is just the basis of this plan."
Ye Qing smiled and gave up the situation, trying to use it to further his lust, but failed shamefully.
The girl had achieved her goal of curiosity, so she immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge. She squeezed his hand that was about to move and refused to let him mess around again. She chuckled: "Don't move, you are just my fairy's...well, cucumber...you can only press it."
With this fairy’s heart in mind.”
Once a young woman lets go of her shame after marriage, she can make a man do nothing. Ye Qingyang twitched his hands to express his resignation, regretting that he had taught her some messy knowledge about couple love, and sighed: "Hey, girl, where is your moral integrity?"
"Call me Your Highness Qianqian. I am already twenty years old. Stop treating me like a little girl..."
After the girl won the battle between husband and wife, she was even more energetic, her eyes narrowed with a smile, like a little fox that had stolen a chicken: "What is moral integrity? Can you eat it... Make good use of the existing conditions to set traps, this
It was Master Ye who taught you..."
Ye Qing: ""
Fairy Qianqian is a very smart and witty girl. She knows very well that her husband's clone cannot defeat her, and now she is afraid of going into pursuit of death: "Husband, think about it, the clone is an extension of the main body, which is essentially like a finger...
Well, what was resurrected was that the fingers were restored to the whole body."
"I'm worried now...my harem will be divided between you and Henyun..."
Ye Qing covered his forehead and sighed, not daring to continue the confrontation with Qianqian who had become more interested. He turned to a lake in the middle of the Muping River a little below, changed the subject and said: "We have arrived at the location, I will go down to meet that Ning Juan.
Your Highness Qianqian wants to accompany you to monitor...er, protect your husband?"
"If you don't protect me, I'm not a jealous person, so I'll just let the female demon in the water eat you."
Qianqian rolled her eyes. In fact, she transformed into an immortal and had a clear mind. Where did she get so much jealousy? It was just Taoist love.
As for protecting her, it is already being carried out. Suppressing Ning Juan's sense of destiny is enough to ensure that her husband will not encounter unexpected traps during this trip. Now he can freely let him go alone.
"When did my wife become so enlightened?"
Ye Qing was slightly surprised for a moment. The Taoist soul touched her and quickly felt her unconcealed shame and anger. He laughed loudly and flew down the ship, landing steadily on the river bank.
"Still laughing, mocking me for being unenlightened... Sister Jingyu and Sister Henyun will come back tonight, and they will be joined by cousin, Zi Nan, Ling Ling, Wen Ji, Wu Ran, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao to squeeze you," Qian Qian said angrily
, she felt that one person still couldn't suppress her husband, so ten wives joined forces to give him a severe lesson to correct his wife's mistakes.
The sun was shining brightly on the ship, and a blush gradually appeared on the girl's face, then faded away. She turned over and sat up, looking out at the ship's side with clear and wary eyes.
The sky and the earth are bright, the cold north wind blows across the crystal pebbles on the river beach, the frozen river surface, the running water that has not yet completely frozen in the middle of the river, the lush jungle on the other side, and the white snow that stretches to the end of the field of vision. This lush continent is so vibrant even in the cold winter.
The tranquility after the war subsided.
This kind of vitality is like the blooming of winter plums in the deep cold, which is exactly what she likes... My husband has asked many Qingmai monks here. Everyone has a special favorite season. For some reason, she seems to be the only one who likes it the most.
The cold late winter.
The girl smiled softly and made a wish in a low voice: "It would be great if I could continue like this forever... I can be with my husband in peace, and I will never feel bored no matter what I do..."
boom
Another meteor fell from the sky, and the starlight of the Ark was very dazzling. It fell towards the Middle Earth, and another Star Lord ship entered the battlefield... The war is not over, and there is no end in sight.
The girl stared blankly for a while and sighed... The shooting star wish her husband mentioned never worked.
Muping River Bottom·Shuifu
The girl in white clothes and black sleeves sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to practice. It was different from the tranquility of the past year. At this time, she felt her heart pounding, as if something bad was about to happen. Although the real person Yang Shen of Heimai is not as good at predicting fate as Qingmai, this kind of
I can still feel a certain degree of crisis after carefully analyzing the details...but it's completely hazy.
"If the level of the Mist of Destiny suppresses Donghuang..." The girl opened her eyes and looked around. There were only a few spiritual formations in the empty hall, which could not give her a sense of security.
Opening a cave in a place with strong spiritual energy is a simple job for the water master Ning Juan. The shaping spell and the water-repelling magic circle don't even take a day, and the underground palace spreads to dozens of rooms and is formed under the water, but there are some things
It cannot be man-made - it is the generation and condensation of the black-veined water spirit, at least it cannot be done before transforming into an immortal.
In a short period of one year, she only managed to make Muping Lake become the core of the huge river system that runs through Muzhou. The quantity of spiritual energy taken in the Shuifu Palace can be said to be endless, but the quality is only equivalent to that of the blessed land, and the same standard in the same state.
The difference between Xianghu Water Mansion and Xianghu Water Palace is that there is a difference between a family that has been inherited for thousands of years and a wealthy family that started in just one year... There is not even a powerful water demon servant here.
At this time, water surged outside the house door, and there were three knocks on the door. The sound echoed clearly in the empty underground palace, which was very scary.
"Ye Qing, Duke of Han, came to visit the water envoy of Muzhou." Qinglang man said outside.