Chapter 180: Po Liujiang Shuijun who seeks death and destruction
Author: Ruixuefengnian
Chapter 180: Po Liujiang Shuijun who seeks death and destruction
“There’s no need to catch the wind and wash away the dust!”
Seeing the ghost in front of him actually handing over the invitation, Feng Qing'an's expression suddenly became quite subtle.
Although the place where ghosts and gods live is full of auspiciousness, pure and peaceful, the legal domain opened by ghosts and gods is still full of gloomy energy and full of living creatures. It is best not to set foot in the underworld unless necessary.
"Here, I will take the young master's message back with me..."
The ghosts and gods who came to deliver the invitation bent down and bowed, and then prepared to leave. The young master in front of him clearly couldn't afford to offend him. If he didn't want to go, he couldn't force him to invite him. As for the lord's instructions, if he didn't complete them, just scold him.
It doesn't matter, it's not his turn to be promoted anyway.
"Wait a minute, how are you going to report it when you go back?"
Feng Qing'an opened his mouth to stop him. If it is not necessary, it is best not to offend the local snake. He just refused subconsciously and did not want to go to a place like the Yinsi.
"Of course I will report it truthfully and report to the superior officer every word of what the young master said!"
The ghosts and gods said respectfully.
"Have I offended you before?"
Feng Qing'an's expression became more subtle. Just such a sentence was sent back. God knows how those ghosts and gods in the underworld would figure it out. Those guys were all officials when they were alive.
Now that he is a serious nobleman, he is very annoyed by his subordinates trying to figure out his thoughts all day long. He can interpret nine meanings in one sentence. The collapse of the black mountain is all because of his ulterior motives.
"It's just the first time that the young master and I have met, so why should we offend him?"
The ghosts and gods were so frightened that their expressions changed greatly, because the strong-blooded barbarians beside the young master had already begun to sharpen their swords, waiting for the young master to give the order before they would be wiped out in ashes.
"Then if you say that, aren't you just letting me offend your immediate superiors for no reason!"
Feng Qingan squinted his eyes and looked at the shivering ghost. He didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not.
"Forget it, you say this when you go back. Just say that I am tired from traveling and can't move around easily. I need to rest for a day. At noon tomorrow, I will hold a banquet in the mansion and invite the City God and all the lords to gather together!"
"Yes, yes, I will convey your wishes truthfully, Master!"
The ghosts and gods were trembling with fear. When they saw that Feng Qingan had no intention of staying with him anymore, they turned into a wisp of smoke and flew away as if they were escaping.
"Sir, do you want to entertain ghosts and gods?!"
After seeing the ghosts and gods leaving, Butler Zhao had a troubled look on his face.
"Well, what's the problem?"
Feng Qingan looked at the old martial artist in front of him who looked much better than before. His life force had been partially replenished.
"What kind of food and wine should I prepare here?"
Butler Zhao had a headache. Not to mention that he was more than two hundred years old, but he had basically no contact with ghosts and gods. He followed the rules, and ghosts and gods would not come to his house without incident. They were instinctively disgusted with each other, and basically did not see each other.
"How to prepare in normal times, how to prepare now!"
Feng Qing'an said without thinking that what ghosts and gods need is incense, but he doesn't have incense here.
Not to mention that he doesn't know how to worship ghosts and gods, even if he does, how dare these ghosts and gods accept it?
As for those martial artists, it goes without saying that if they really wanted to seek help from ghosts and gods, they would not be able to reach the current state of cultivation. Their biggest reliance is their own fists and their invincible martial arts heart.
"yes!"
When the young master spoke, Butler Zhao knew something was right. Everything was naturally arranged according to the young master's usual eating preferences. As for the group of ghosts and gods who might visit tomorrow, they would be disappointed if they like to eat or not!
The next day, the ghosts and gods of Jinling Mansion came to visit as promised. None of these ghosts and gods had any objection to the banquet prepared by Butler Zhao purely for the sake of living creatures.
It was only after the banquet was over that Butler Zhao discovered that all the food in front of the ghosts and gods had lost its taste and texture, and tasted like sand.
"It turns out they can eat it!"
Butler Zhao, who had lived a few ordinary lives, couldn't help but sigh after taking a bite of the tasteless cake in his hand.
If it were not for Mr. Feng, he would probably only come into contact with these ghosts and gods after his life is over. As for when he is alive, the ghosts and gods will not come to provoke him.
"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief! The ancients would never deceive me!"
However, Feng Qing'an didn't care about those trivial matters at the moment. When he entered the city yesterday, the ghosts and gods of Jinling Mansion wanted to invite him to the Yin Division for a banquet, but he declined. After inviting him in turn, he happily came.
This is not because the ghosts and gods in this city feel that they are threatened or anything. The ghosts and gods in various places in Dajin will send messages to each other. If they can stay in other cities, as long as nothing happens, they will probably not go to the next city.
was rejected.
The reason why the local ghosts and gods are so diligent is because they have something to ask for, but it is not that they are in trouble, but that the neighboring government is in trouble, and they are asked to convey it on their behalf.
As for why I asked him to do it, it was because this matter could really involve him in many twists and turns, and he indeed had the possibility to solve it.
The neighboring government of Jinling Prefecture is Nanshao Prefecture. The land within its territory is fertile, with hundreds of thousands of hectares of fertile land. It is one of the important grain-producing areas of the Jin Dynasty. The reason why there are so many fertile fields is entirely due to
The rivers that pass through its territory.
Flowing river!
It is the Boliu River controlled by the brother of Bailang River Water Lord Hongxi!
Different from the Bailangjiang controlled by Hong Xi, the Bailangjiang flows through the mountains. The only people who depend on this river for survival are the birds and animals in the mountains and forests. However, the Boliujiang River flows through both sides of the river.
It is fertile soil and fertile land, which directly or indirectly affects the livelihood of millions of people.
Mastering the river flow that is closely related to the livelihood of the human race requires only a little effort, and naturally there is no need to worry about incense. Therefore, the position of the Lord of the Po Liu River has always been very secure.
However, in the past hundreds of years, the Po Liu River Water Lord, who had always been at peace with the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and maintained a relatively peaceful state, began to feel something was wrong after the Cangjiang River Lord was absent.
But it's just not right. As Suicune, he still fulfills his duties one by one. If the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait pray for rain in villages and towns, he will also rain it. Although it seems to be following the rules, the yield of food cannot be deceived.
It is obviously a good year, but Nanshao Prefecture, one of the important grain-producing places in the Jin Dynasty, has seen a decline in grain output in recent years. This year's spring plowing has been going on for a long time, but the rain has fallen more than last year.
few.
At first, the Jin government felt that some officials were lining their own pockets, concealing and underreporting grain production, and seeking to raise funds for personal gain. However, after some investigation, they found that the problem did not lie with the officials.
Officials who seek personal gain naturally exist, but they only dare to secretly conceal a small part of the report, and they definitely do not dare to reduce Nanshao Prefecture's grain production by nearly 20%.
And because after the grain production was reduced, they didn't even dare to do these small tricks, fearing that they would be found out, but even so, they were caught out.
But the source of the problem is not with them, but rather with the fields. All the abundant rainwater from the Waveryu River was intercepted by an invisible force. Although the water king also dropped rainwater in response to the needs of various places, the amount of rainwater was different from that of the fields.
Compared with previous years, it is much less.
Considering that Suicune's biological father died suddenly, it seems that we can understand his actions. After all, his own father was hacked to death by the human race. What's wrong with getting a little angry at the human race?
But the river he controls is so important to the human race, even a little temper can affect tens of millions of people.
Although the output of grain is quite impressive now, if it continues like this, it will affect the government's granary reserves. Once a major disaster occurs somewhere, the government will not be able to provide enough grain relief, and there will inevitably be a tragic scene of starvation and death everywhere.
Local officials were so anxious because of the food problem that they even turned to ghosts and gods for help, but what could the ghosts and gods do? Even if they had the will, they were powerless.
Powerful ghosts and gods can influence the celestial phenomena and force rainfall, but they cannot compete with a dragon-like Sui Lord for the authority to make clouds and rain. There is no way they can compete.
Originally, both the officials and the ghosts of Nanshao Prefecture had given up. After all, the reduction in grain production was still within the tolerable range, and it was not unbearable. They could hold on even if they gritted their teeth.
However, after the city god of Anqing Prefecture reported the news that Bailangjiang Shuijun had been beheaded, the ghosts and gods of Nanshao Prefecture couldn't help but have their thoughts. They really couldn't do anything against one Shuijun, but that didn't mean that others couldn't do anything about Shuijun.
Therefore, this group of ghosts and gods are looking for connections and want to invite Mr. Feng to come to Nanshao Mansion. If possible, it is best to meet with Shuijun of the Boliu River to discuss the issue of rainfall.
The reduction in grain production is a major event that can affect the foundation of the country and people's livelihood. The grain that could feed ten people can only feed nine people. This does not mean that it is even. Ten people have gone from being full to being hungry.
There will be a situation where at least one person will go hungry and have no food to eat.
If there are unscrupulous merchants who cause trouble and seek profit from this, a man-made disaster is just around the corner, and a great famine is already brewing.
"Sir, are you going to Nanshao Mansion?"
Seeing Feng Qingan sighing, Butler Zhao, who was serving on the sidelines at the banquet of ghosts and gods and satisfied a lot of curiosity, asked.
Even for warriors like him, the likes of mountain gods and water lords are still legends, too far away.
In the description, a warrior in the divine elixir realm who could enter the water to fight a dragon and go up the mountain to subdue the Tiger King was also a rumor for him and had never been seen before.
"Well, let's rest today and set off tomorrow!"
Feng Qing'an made a decision. He didn't have any destination in the first place, so he would just go wherever he went. Now that there were entrustments from ghosts and gods, he naturally didn't mind going over to take a look. It wouldn't be in the way anyway.
"Sir, that is the Lord of Yijiang River!"
Butler Zhao couldn't help but remind him.
"It's just Suicune. It's not like I haven't killed him before. I even tasted it myself!"
Feng Qingan behaved calmly and wrote lightly.
As soon as he said this, the many warriors who followed him looked at each other in confusion, and they didn't know what to say for a moment. Butler Zhao didn't say anything at this time, and looked at Feng Qing'an with eyes full of awe. Obviously, this young master
He also mastered tyrannical methods that they didn't understand.
"Then I'll go down and make arrangements!"
"Well, go ahead!"
Feng Qing'an didn't seem to care, until the horse with four hooves on the snow walked into the hall, and his figure was reflected in the warm green eyes.
"Sir, are you really sure you can deal with Sui-kun of the Wave River?"
"Not sure!"
Feng Qing'an raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Although they are both rivers, the Boliu River and the Bailang River are not the same. The Bailang River is just a river that stretches for hundreds of miles and runs through the mountains, while the Boliu River
The river stretches for thousands of miles, and there are countless incense offerings on both sides of the river.
Just knowing this from the map, Feng Qingan knew that compared with his elder brother, Po Liujiang Suijun was not even worthy of carrying shoes, and they were not at the same level at all.
"Then you still want to go?"
Sen Miao couldn't understand. If Feng Qing'an had the means to deal with Boliujiang Shuijun, then she would be willing to take him as a mount and send him all the way to Nanshao Mansion, even if he traveled thousands of miles a day.
"Let's see, there's nothing we can do about it. If he goes too far, I might be able to take the opportunity to kill him!"
Although he knew that the level of the Lord of the Wave River was far beyond what he could currently handle, Feng Qingan still had more than one way to kill him, but the only difference was whether it was worth it and whether he could use it.
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"Young master, if you want to kill Liujiang Shuijun, please bring Sen Miao with you!"
"Don't worry, if I really need you, I won't be polite to you!"
Feng Qing'an smiled. Whether Donghuang's true form came or he pulled out the god-killing and dragon-killing sword, Sen Miao was of no use. Of course, he couldn't say that.
"Thank you, sir!"
This Qilin Beast did not hide its hostility towards the Dragon Clan at all. After all, the Po Liujiang Shuijun and her father-killing enemy were from the same family. Even if they did not directly take action, they were still an important part of Hong Xi's background power.
Yin~
After Sen Miao stepped back, a slender golden-scaled dragon snaked out from Feng Qing'an's sleeves. He looked at Feng Qing'an and let out a soft groan full of joy.
The Sea Suppressing Seal of the Nine Kings of the Wild Sea!
Minglongjia has always been thinking about it, it has always been thinking about it, and now it finally has the opportunity. Originally, its owner had no intention of confronting Suicune, but now ghosts and gods have taken the initiative to come to the door.
"Little Taotie!"
Looking at the Minglong Armor whose intention was obvious, Feng Qing'an was not angry enough to flick it on its little head.
"Why do you want everything?"
Yin~
"Okay, I got it. I won't let you down if I have the chance. Divine weapons belong to those who are virtuous. Sui Lord's legacy should be regarded as a lost divine weapon!"
While speaking, Feng Qingan glanced at Minglongjia.
[Fifth Soul Contract: Minglong]
[Race: Psychic Armor]
[Attributes: spirit, dragon, water, thunder]
[Potential Level: King·Medium]
[Combat power level: Commander·Superior]
The exchanges and battles with warriors had a great impact on this little guy. Not only did his combat power increase significantly, but his potential also increased slightly.
Not only did Minglongjia improve greatly, but Heishan and Bai Yao who had been with him for a long time also changed a lot.
[First Soul Contract: Black Mountain]
[Race: Wolf Dog]
[Attribute: demon, beast]
[Potential Level: King·Medium]
[Combat power level: Commander·Superior]
Heishan is still pushing the limits, but the breakthrough is very close, and its potential has risen again. As for Bai Yao, during the period of following him, he has also been transformed.