After the joke, Yun Jing said seriously: "When do you plan to meet with His Majesty?"
"Let's have this afternoon, we're already making arrangements." Wu Qingmei stopped mentioning the issue about Yun Jing's heirs. She probably understood what he was thinking. Su Xiaoye hadn't come in yet, and Yun Jing had no plans yet. The housekeeper had to ask Wu about this matter.
With a light brow, she felt calm that it was a lie, and there was no need to worry too much about it now.
Nodding, Yun Jing said: "It's getting late, so I'll let Qingyue and the others prepare a banquet."
"Well, by the way, Xiaojing, Qingmei Qingyue and the others used to be my palace maids. Are they comfortable to use these days?" Wu Qingmei said with a smile.
Yunjing always felt that there was something sinister about her words, and said speechlessly: "They are specially trained, they are conscientious and careful in their work."
"Forget it, no kidding, they are not lucky," Wu Qingmei shook her head and said.
Qingmei and the others were assigned to Yunjing, and they became Yunjing's people, but they were still perfect after all this time. How could Wu Qingmei not know that Yunjing had no idea about them at all, so he said they were not lucky...
After the meal, the schedule for the meeting between Wu Qingmei and the King of Dali was arranged, so Wu Qingmei said goodbye to Yunjing for the time being and left.
This time she came to Dali without much fanfare, so there was no need to make the meeting too grand. People didn't know about it at all, but the standards were still there.
Yun Jing did not participate in the meeting between Wu Qingmei and Xia Ziyang. After all, his identity is a bit embarrassing. On the one hand, he is one of the guardians of Dali, and on the other hand, he is close to Wu Qingmei. It would be inappropriate to participate. He might as well
To avoid suspicion, just pretend you don’t know.
After Wu Qingmei left temporarily, Yun Jingping retreated and thought alone.
After studying hard for more than ten years and never letting go of writing, the title of Jinshi in the Imperial Examination is a response to Yunjing’s years of study, but it has not become an obsession in his heart. For him now, the title of Jinshi is dispensable, and it is not.
It’s just an explanation of my years of study and making my family happy.
This imperial examination was just a trivial matter that was not important to him, but after some exchanges with Wu Qingmei, the issue that was imminent was the disaster of foreign civilizations.
The human race is burdened with a curse, and foreign civilizations are trying to destroy the human race, which concerns the whole world. There is a complete egg under the nest, how could he act as unhurried and unhurried as he appears, but there is no need to bring the suppressed and dignified emotions to Wu Qingmei.
"Song Mingdao has been away for more than half a year. He has already arrived in the troubled area of the foreign civilization. He has some methods to solve many overt and covert rapes, but he still has to come into contact with the powerful mythical warriors who came from the foreign civilization. With his
Even if we encounter the strength, we cannot cope with it. In short, it has allowed some places to avoid the disaster of foreign civilization..."
Thoughts flashed in his mind. When Song Mingdao left, Yunjing had given him a seemingly ordinary copper plate. Without giving him a way to save his life, the crisis was equivalent to the arrival of Yunjing's clone, who could exert part of his own strength.
, it's more than enough to protect him, but it's a one-time use.
That copper plate carried some of Yun Jing's spiritual will. Even though they were far apart, Yun Jing could sense what happened around the Song Ming Dao carrying the copper plate.
"Now that the situation is becoming more and more serious, Long Guo is afraid that he himself is in trouble. It is probably a fool's dream to expect Long Guo to rush forward to quell the disaster of foreign civilizations. It is better to rely on others than to rely on oneself, and Song Mingdao is a little fussy on his own...
"
Thinking to himself, Yun Jing soon started to make plans. With a thought, a pair of paperweights that had been with him for many years flew over and fell into his hands.
These pair of paperweights were once just ordinary bluestone strips, but after accompanying Yunjing for many years and nourishing them with spiritual energy every day, and taking them with him after Yunjing entered the mythical realm, they are now completely different from what they were back then.
The paperweight is green and black in color, as warm and moist as jade, and is covered with beautiful cloud patterns. It is extraordinary at first sight.
After playing with the pair of paperweights for a while, Yunjing frowned slightly, and a touch of spiritual will invisible to the naked eye flew out from between his eyebrows, splitting in two and integrating into the pair of paperweights.
After a moment, the cloud scene was gently tossed, and the two foot-long paperweights turned into streams of light and disappeared into the distance on the horizon, and even dispersed after they went away.
Seeing the paperweight go away with relief, Yunjing murmured in his heart: "You have been with me for many years and are connected with my breath. You are the most perfect match. Now that you have carried part of my spirit and will away, you are equivalent to my clone, which is enough to bring out part of me."
With his strength, as long as he doesn't face a strong man like Mr. Tang from the Dragon Kingdom, he won't be afraid of the mythical realm even if he thinks about it. Moreover, it is not a one-time consumable and can do a lot of things. Take the first step for me. I hope to have the opportunity to eliminate more.
An exotic demon..."
During the funeral of Deng Changchun at the beginning of the year, Yunjing had used an ordinary wooden sign to carry his spiritual will and faced the three powerful men from the mythical realm who traveled from the north to the south like an incarnation. Now, it is natural to use the paperweight that has been with him for many years to represent himself first.
If you can do it, you can even control it through your own will connection!
Others may not be able to do what Yunjing is like, but after all, he is not an orthodox martial arts practitioner who has set foot in the mythical realm.
Looking away, Yun Jing muttered: "This is not enough..."
Immediately, he silently felt the direction and sensed the companion Song Mingdao was carrying in the distance, and a trace of mental fluctuations passed through the air.
In a distant and unknown place, in an exotic city, the streets were in a mess, and countless people were panicking. It was obvious that there had been a huge battle here.
Song Mingdao shook the sword in his hand, returned it to its sheath, glanced at the enemy who was cut in half by his sword, and stepped away.
The enemy he killed was clearly a monster, parasitized by foreign bugs. He used the evil abilities given by the bugs and his strength skyrocketed, but he himself became neither human nor ghost.
After leaving, Song Mingdao wandered around the city and sprinkled some medicinal powder into the water source.
When the water source he visited could almost reach the entire city, he stopped wandering and headed towards his exit.
Looking back at the city, Song Mingdao thought to himself: "People are raped and killed endlessly. Fortunately, when the young master went to the Sanluo Dynasty, countless people in the Sanluo Dynasty developed targeted drugs based on the characteristics of insects. As long as
If the medicine is mixed into the water source and people drink it, the parasites in their heads will be killed. Otherwise, it will be really difficult to clean up, but my efficiency is still too slow..."
Not long after leaving, Song Mingdao suddenly stopped and found that the copper plate he carried with him gave off a slightly cool breath, and soon that breath suddenly entered his mind.
What entered his mind along with that breath was a huge and complicated piece of information. Even with his cultivation level, receiving this information made him dizzy, as if his head was about to be torn apart.
After sorting out the information in his mind, Song Mingdao couldn't help but look horrified.
After a while, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "He is indeed the young master I am willing to follow. He is a genius. It is really unbelievable to set foot in the mythical realm at the age of nineteen. The spirit gathering array, the illusion array, and the killing god army array."
, and the Secret Techniques of Big and Small Ruyi... Among them, the spirit gathering array can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to accelerate the improvement of cultivation. Although the arrangement is extremely complicated and requires extremely precise calculation and adjustment, it is not impossible to succeed. The arrangement of the magic array is even more complicated.
, but it is unparalleled. Once the arrangement is completed, it can blind the mind. As for the killing god army formation, even if the ordinary army is well-trained and familiar with the arrangement, a hundred thousand troops can show the power of killing the mythical realm, and if it is allowed
If people with advanced cultivation level arrange this military formation, the number of people needed will be greatly reduced. If they practice the method of Ruyi, it will be even more powerful!
The young master has considered all aspects. Nowadays, foreign civilizations are a disaster and chaos is everywhere. Recruiting men and horses cannot be easier. The spirit gathering array is used to train men, the phantom array is used to hide the men and horses in their growth stage. The killing god army array and the law of big and small Ruyi are the trump cards.
Explain that once you grow up, even if you face the mythical realm's combat power, you can still kill it with a mortal body by relying on numbers!
Hiss~! The young master is an unprecedented genius. He has actually created this series of interlocking secret techniques during this period of time. How far has he grown?"
After sorting out the information in his mind that Yun Jing had transmitted through the air, Song Mingdao was shaken and his scalp was numb with shock.
With these things, once he takes action and uses those secret techniques, what a terrifying force it will be after he succeeds?
Compared to the glory of Burial Sword Mountain, what does it mean?
When Burial Sword Mountain was at its most glorious, it was just a mythical 'sword god', but now what Yunjing has given is enough to cultivate an army that can kill gods with mortal bodies, and as long as the resources are sufficient,
Can be cultivated on a large scale!
"Compared with what the young master has passed down now, the 'Sword Scripture' I practiced is nothing. I even suspect that the sword scripture I got originally was also created by the young master. But how old was he at the time?"
My heart murmured, and the more I thought about Song Mingdao, the more my scalp became numb.
Now that we have these things, it can be said that restoring the glory of Burial Sword Mountain is just around the corner. No, once the initial results are achieved, the glory of Burial Sword Mountain will be unmatched!
Then Song Mingdao was thinking, what is the purpose of these secret techniques that Master Yunjing passed on to him? Is it just to cultivate an army to deal with foreign civilizations?
"I'm afraid the young master has already created and perfected these secret arts. Why were they given to me after I completely left Dali and came to these chaotic places? Yes, Dali is where the young master grew up, and the Sanluo Dynasty
It is the country under the command of the Young Madam. He does not want to overthrow those countries that have made their own decisions regardless of emotion or reason. Now..., I understand."
As his thoughts flickered, Song Mingdao thought of the Emperor's Sword that automatically recognized Yunjing as its master. Now that he had passed on these secret techniques to himself, his intention was already clear.
"The young master wants me to recruit men and horses to train a powerful army in the place where the foreign civilization is causing trouble. On the one hand, it is to fight against the trouble caused by the foreign civilization, and also to take advantage of the situation to rise and pacify the troubled times and rule the world!"
The more he thought about Song Mingdao, the more excited he became, and even felt that his previous thoughts were extremely ridiculous. Restoring the glory of Burial Sword Mountain, what does it mean in front of such a great achievement as the young master?
"Master, I won't let you down. When you accept the results, I will definitely satisfy you!"
Song Mingdao looked away with a firm look. He was able to truly cultivate the Sword Scripture and become famous. Of course he is not an idiot. He may not have enough strategy, but it is not easy to recruit people and train them? Nowadays, foreign civilizations are causing trouble to everyone. I don’t know how many countries have fallen into chaos. Too many countries have fallen into chaos.
Many people are looking for a chance to survive. As long as you give them some hope, you won't have to worry about recruiting people.
Besides, he himself is not weak in strength. In troubled times, many people hope to be protected. Is it difficult to recruit and train an army from a small scale that can fight against the mythical realm's combat power as a mortal?
With a goal in mind, Song Mingdao was full of energy.
As for the secret method that Yun Jing gave him, he would go it alone, but he had no such idea. Not to mention that his own young master was "destined to be the master of the Emperor Sword", and Yun Jing's growth rate alone was enough to dissuade him.
Any ridiculous ideas.
He set foot in the Mythical Realm before he was twenty years old, and killed more than one Mythical Realm with his own hands. How long would it take for Yunjing, who is growing at such a speed, to set foot in the Xiaoyao Mirror?
Rather than following the unrealistic idea of being obedient, the most correct approach is to support the left in a down-to-earth manner.
"The county I passed through half a month ago was pretty good. The rape organization tried to kill more than 100,000 people there to collect blood to use for the coming of foreign evil spirits. After being organized by me, the vitality of the place was severely damaged. This country is not big and has too much money, food and manpower to take care of itself.
There is no shortage of them. The people there are grateful for being saved by me. It is perfect to use that place as the starting point. Well, first we need to worry about a group of talents who are good at calculation and arrange the spirit gathering array. With the spirit gathering array, we can train
The God of Killing Army has become even more powerful when it comes, but keeping it secret is the top priority. The method of arranging the spirit gathering formation must not be leaked. Fortunately, only I know how to arrange it. There is no difference in the slightest. I can separate it and let different people know how to arrange it.
But, I will make adjustments in the end..."
Song Mingdao quickly made a plan and quietly laid the foundation for Yunjing.
By the time the young master arrives in person, the foundation has been laid, and he will dominate the world, sweep away the foreign ants, and dominate the human world!
Yunjing didn't know what Song Mingdao was thinking. His original intention of passing on those secret techniques to him was to help him develop the strength to fight against the disasters in foreign lands. After all, he was too weak on his own.
Yunjing doesn't know how far he can go, but it's better than him doing it alone.
Yun Jing is not worried about whether he will reveal his information to the enemy. He knows the weaknesses of these secret techniques very well. If someone really uses them to target him, it will be easy to deal with them.
Besides, he himself is also growing, and the things he saves will always be replaced by new ones.
After passing on the information from Song Mingdao, Yunjing came to an end for the time being. After all, he had almost "personally" gone to areas where foreign civilizations were causing trouble. They were all dealing with foreign beings. Whether he went there in person or not made little difference.
When he was done, he settled down to study quietly and summarized what he had learned.
In the evening, Wu Qingmei came back, with no joy on her face. Yunjing didn't ask about her meeting with Xia Ziyang, but asked someone to prepare dinner.
When there was no one else around during the meal, Wu Qingmei took the initiative and said, "Xiao Jing, aren't you curious about the outcome?"
"Curiosity is out of the question. Besides, you two represent exchanges between countries. It would be inappropriate for me to interfere." Yunjing gave her a piece of soft tofu and said with a smile.
Wu Qingmei also understood that from Yunjing's point of view, it was inappropriate to speak to any direction, but she still said: "After a discussion with Xia Ziyang today, we only discussed whether Xia Mo can stop attacking the Dajiang Dynasty.
, I haven’t had time to say anything about the harm of foreign civilizations.”
Yunjing listened without making any comments.
Wu Qingmei felt bored and continued: "Xia Ziyang avoided the important and took the easy. He did not agree to let Xia Mo stop the attack, but he also did not say that he would provide more military support. After all, Xia Mo's expansion of territory was a good thing for Dali.
, From his point of view, there is absolutely no reason to stop him. He probably hopes that Xia Mo will take advantage of the victory and conquer a large territory."
"We have been discussing this matter for a long time, but there is no result. I don't plan to dwell on it anymore. After all, it has not affected our Sanluo, and Xia Mo does not dare to send troops to our Sanluo. Putting aside Xiaojing and your factors, I, Sanluo,
Luo and Mr. Hong are here, no matter how arrogant Xia Mo is, he would not dare to provoke our Sanluo Dynasty at the same time. However, although he is now unstoppable, the Golden Wolf Dynasty will never sit idly by and be frustrated. It is only a matter of time before it is frustrated."
Yun Jing still didn't say anything, Wu Qingmei continued to say with great interest: "Speaking of which, Xia Ziyang is not afraid of the danger of raising tigers. He has clearly made Xia Tao the crown prince, but he let Xia Mo lead the troops outside. Could it be that he is raising tigers?
Gu chooses the best among them to choose the heir? After all, it is just to establish the crown prince, Xia Tao has not yet sat on the throne..."
"...Xiao Jing, what are you talking about like a boring gourd?"
Finally, Wu Qingmei glared.
Yun Jing then said: "What can I say about this matter? Stepping out to stop the third prince from using troops? There is no reason at all. His two brothers each used their knowledge to fight for the throne. It is their family background, and there is no reason for me to get involved."
"I thought Xiao Jing was mute, but it turns out he can talk," Wu Qingmei curled her lips.
Yun Jing always felt that she was not in the right mood. Why was she so angry? Could it have been those days? He quickly said: "You just don't want the bottom to suffer and recuperate, and you don't really want to help the Dajiang Dynasty as a peacemaker. Why bother so much?"
many"
"That's right, forget it, let's just leave it like that. I'm too lazy to care about it. I won't eat. Come, come into the house with me and take a bath together." Wu Qingmei put down her kuaizi and said.
Yunjing hesitated and said, "Isn't this bad?"
The main reason is that she is not in the right mood, and what if she is inconvenient these days.
Wu Qingmei glared and said: "Hurry up, it's not like we haven't bathed together before. Don't leave any traces. This is a gift to you. Your benefits are indispensable to satisfy me."
I just want to tell you to stop being ungrateful.
What else can Yunjing do? We can only go together.
I don't know what was wrong with Wu Qingmei that night. He was extremely proactive, as if he wanted to drain Yunjing dry. He even agreed to some excessive demands, which made Yunjing frightened but extremely happy.
At the last moment, Wu Qingmei said very seriously: Don’t leave it outside, and don’t allow your things to become inactive!
Seeing that her eyes were firm and there was even a trace of pleading deep in her eyes, Yunjing did not reject her.
Afterwards, the two cuddled together and listened to each other's heartbeats.
In the darkness, Yun Jing hugged Wu Qingmei, who was a little tired. He already understood why her mood was a little wrong, and also wanted to understand that her coming to Dali was secondary to other things, mainly because of herself.
After all, she was still stimulated by the wedding process between herself and Su Xiaoye. She wanted to have a child. Before Su Xiaoye, as the king of a country, she could not become Yunjing's wife. Although she didn't say it with her mouth, she felt it in her heart.
One can imagine how aggrieved he is.
As the king of a country, she is willing to be wronged and have a child first. This is her final bottom line.
Yunjing had no reason to refuse.
It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Wu Qingmei got up refreshed and took a shower. The inexplicable emotions she felt yesterday had long since disappeared, and she no longer had the airs of an emperor. She was gentler than before.
After having breakfast, she asked Yun Jing to wait for her return, and then continued her unfinished meeting with Emperor Xia Ziyang of Dali.
Yunjing didn't go anywhere that day and continued to study and summarize what he had learned.
After Wu Qingmei came back in the evening, he took the initiative to tell Yun Jing the result of the meeting. He did not talk about Xia Mo's withdrawal that day, but focused on discussing the disaster caused by foreign civilizations.
Speaking of this matter, Wu Qingmei was a little emotional and said: "In the face of the increasingly severe foreign civilization, on behalf of San Luo, I took the initiative to propose that both parties please leave the mythical realm to deal with it. Even if it cannot be stopped, its development momentum must be slowed down. Moreover,
I, Mr. Hong from Sanluo Mythical Realm, will take action even if I am injured, but Dali refused. Neither of us said anything about asking you to take action. Then only Old Master Huang is left in Dali, and the Xia family
That person would not leave the palace, and Old Master Huang would not take action because he was old. As a result, Xia Ziyang agreed to send an army there, and the command was even willing to be handed over to Mr. Hong, but only for
When it comes to dealing with the dangers of foreign civilizations, what does an army mean? It can’t even compare to a finger in the Mythical Realm. What on earth is Xia Ziyang thinking? Could it be that he thinks that he can sit back and relax in the south if he is far away from China?"
Seeing that she was a little excited, Yun Jing murmured: "Please be patient, Qingmei. My status is embarrassing and I can't say more about some things. I can only tell you that Your Majesty really didn't take it seriously. The troops he dispatched were
Don’t underestimate it, its effect is not necessarily inferior to that of the Mythical Realm in person!”
When faced with things like foreign civilizations, Dali would definitely not hold back. It should be noted that Master Deng's life was shortened and he died because he learned the truth.
During the period when several countries were cooperating, Dali had obtained the secret method of the God-killing Army formation that a mythical figure from the Dajiang Dynasty worked hard on decades ago in the fantasy world. I am afraid that this army has been trained over the years, but it has been kept secret. Now it can be seen that it is deployed
Pay attention to the current situation.
Although Wu Qingmei didn't know the details of Da Li, she still believed Yun Jing's words and said in deep thought: "Seriously? Can an army compare to a mythical warrior?"
"Well, you'll know when the time comes." Yun Dingding nodded and said in an affirmative tone.
As he spoke, Yunjing hesitated for a moment before making a decision. When the human race was burdened with a curse, every increase in strength gave them a better chance of winning, so he planned to give the Killing God Army formation to Wu Qingmei when he left.
Her share.
Faced with this matter, he couldn't care less about the embarrassing situation he was in between San Luo and Da Li...
