With the bull-headed laughter echoing in his ears, Yang Yu, who retreated from the shattered illusion, had such a thought in his heart.
At the end of the world, Niutou, who stayed behind in the vast world of heaven and earth, seems to have become the last Yin God. However, under the end of the world, there will be no escape, and he will inevitably die.
only……
"Yam Luo... the great emperor... there is something in this bull's head."
Niutou's soliloquy for many days flashed through his mind, and Yang Yu couldn't help but feel moved.
As far as he knows, the level is not unique. The only one is the extreme level. However, the level map is ultimately composed of Tao and Fruit.
Perhaps, different ranks above Shidu or Jiuyao may also need the same Dao Fruit to advance.
If this is the case……
"According to what this cow said, before the end of the tribulation, the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas. Even if a Yin God like him has accumulated enough, if the necessary Taoist fruits are taken by others, he will not be promoted..."
While muttering to himself, Yang Yu had a vague realization.
"No one knows how many paths and fruits there are between heaven and earth, but it will certainly not be infinite..."
"At the end of the tribulation, the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, and the vast majority of Taoist fruits have owners. This means that it is extremely difficult for latecomers to take a further step..."
"Niutou's glimpse of the great emperor's power may not be just a figment of his desperate situation... If he can really survive the end of the catastrophe, when there will be no emperor in the sky, no emperor in the earth, and no master of the Tao and fruits as far as the eye can see, then
This is a conjecture..."
"He won't survive the disaster, but I..."
…
Many thoughts were rising and falling, and the light of the illusion before his eyes had completely dissipated.
The refining of ingredients is much easier than the recipe. He just followed the process of Niutou before his death and had already completed the refining.
【Godly Bull Demon】
[Standing on the earth, his strength is immortal, he is stubborn and crazy... he comes from the tenth level of the 'Ox Head', the tenth level of the 'Ox Demon'...]
"Attack the God Seed..."
Touching the cow-shaped wood carving in the glorious light, Yang Yu was also a little moved.
Over the years, he has had a lot of exposure to magical powers, and he has his own understanding of whether to cherish magical powers or not.
From the current point of view, magical powers can be roughly divided into four categories, such as offensive magical powers such as shaking the earth and holding the sky, bull demons, and auxiliary magical powers such as expulsion, magical talismans, and magical walking.
He uses magical powers to protect himself by melting gold to refine his body and resurrecting his body in place of death.
As well as "strange magical powers" like Tongyou.
The value of the offensive magical power can be said to be second only to the Qimen magical power. So far, Yang Yu has only acquired the Heavenly Shaking Earth and this Bull Demon.
Naturally, he was a little moved in his heart.
However, a level chart can only hold so many magical powers. Although he was a little tempted, he still calmed down and put it away.
Even if you don't use it yourself, people around you will always use it. Even if it doesn't work, you can still make it into a magic weapon and pass it on.
For example, the 'Moyun Order' he obtained before was made from the divine species 'Shenfeng Demon Suppressing Order'. The Moyun Sect has enshrined it from generation to generation, and can use it to perform Taoist magic.
However, what was unexpected was that after this refining, the ingredient was not completely dimmed, and there was still a glimmer of light left that could be refined again.
"this……"
Yang Yu's heart was slightly shaken:
"Could it be that this bull-headed man was actually promoted to the position of 'Yam Luo' before his death?"
At this time, he was also quite surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was possible. That Niutou had accumulated many years of experience, and perhaps he had been unable to be promoted before because he lacked certain conditions.
After the collapse of Netherworld, he may have met the conditions, but the world does not allow it, and he will die if he breaks through?
Thinking in his mind, Yang Yu's interest increased greatly. Unfortunately, the energy storage of the Cauldron of Gluttony was empty at this moment. If he wanted to refine it, he would have to wait for a while.
"call!"
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu opened his eyes.
Qin Si was very tired, and she was sleeping soundly at this time. Without disturbing her, she closed the door, walked out of the yard, and went to the front hall.
The Yanzhou government office is very busy.
Although the heavy snow and the plague have gone, the aftermath is the most difficult. The settlement and relief of hundreds of thousands of people affected by the disaster are enough to make anyone anxious.
"Master Yang."
In the front hall, Qi Wensheng handed over the file respectfully.
After Yu Jing returned, he took charge of the affairs of the northwest city. He was not idle either. He followed Yang Yu to Yanzhou City and took charge of the affairs of Yanzhou City.
"Mr. Qi, there is no need to be polite."
Yang Yu took the dossier, and the ink on it was still wet, and it was Qi Wensheng who had just written it.
"In the winter of the third year of the New Calendar, there was a great epidemic in Yanzhou, with more than 60,000 casualties."
In the new calendar, Yu Jing had discussed with him, and he had conquered the Northwest Road as the first year. Now, it is the third year.
"More than 60,000 casualties..."
Yang Yu sighed in his heart.
Only by being there and experiencing the whole experience can we know what kind of suffering experience lies behind these cold words.
"Sir, this is not the time to be sentimental."
Seeing Yang Yu sighing, Qi Wensheng looked solemn:
"Emperor Qianheng has arrived at Longyuan. Although no troops have arrived, Nie Longtian has already collected grain and grass in Qingyan Mansion. Maybe in the spring of next year, he will send troops to attack..."
His expression was very solemn:
"In addition, although there is chaos in Ding'an Road, King Ding'an must also take precautions..."
It is true that today's Yang prison is so powerful in the northwest that Taoists as powerful as Yunni are imprisoned in Daocheng, and Nie Longtian is forced to withdraw from the northwest.
But the imperial court was still powerful.
No one would think that the art of redeeming fate can defeat hundreds of thousands of conquest armies.
"I see."
Yang Prison nodded.
Naturally, he understands this truth better than anyone else.
In recent years, he recruited Qin Lihu and sent letters to Jiang Wu to recruit new soldiers, just to prepare for war. After all, war is not a battle in the rivers and lakes.
He can defend a city by himself, but he cannot defend three states and twenty-nine prefectures.
but……
"Senior Lin has already gone to deal with Nie Longtian. Although he cannot force the court to retreat, it can greatly delay their actions.
As for King Ding'an, he is afraid that he has too much time to take care of himself at the moment and wants to conquer the northwest, so he must be prepared to be a lost dog."
Yang Yu sat upright and looked through the files in Yanzhou City.
In the past few years, the exchange of letters between him and Feng Wushuang has never stopped. Naturally, he will not be unaware of everything Yu Lingxian knows.
After all, Li Chuang was a latent dragon. Once he gained power, his luck would naturally skyrocket. Feng Wushuang was moved by the progress he made in just a few years.
Of course, only three points of this progress are related to martial arts, and seven points are related to military competition.
"Sir, could it be that there is someone on Ding'an Road..."
Seeing his calm expression, Qi Wensheng's heart moved. He naturally believed in this former junior uncle and now his immediate boss.
It's just that my master is alone. Apart from Wanxiangshan and Xu's disciples, does he actually have any influence?
He was a little surprised, but also a little relieved.
'Do you actually understand the way of checks and balances...'
"You don't need to pay attention to where the news comes from. You just need to know that you won't be attacked from both sides in recent years."
While flipping through the file, Yang Yu casually responded with a few words.
Holding the Book of Life and Death in his hand, he naturally knew who were the people around him. Qi Wensheng was not a corrupt Confucian, but he had studied Confucian classics for many years, and the etiquette of respect and inferiority had been ingrained into his bones.
This can be seen from the fact that after he was forced to withdraw from the imperial power, he never called himself 'little uncle' again.
However, the cooperation with Feng Wushuang was too sensitive, and he couldn't say it out loud.
He didn't say anything, and Qi Wensheng didn't ask. Seeing that he knew what he knew, he breathed a sigh of relief and brought up another important matter:
"In recent years, my lord, I have ordered the generals of the various states to recruit new armies. Is there anything wrong with it? Qin Lihu and Wu Changbai are fine. With Master Yu here, they will not lose control.
But the generals from other states..."
After coming to Yanzhou and seeing the tens of thousands of new troops recruited by Jiang Wu, this matter became a worry for him.
"I have my own idea about this matter."
Yang Prison did not explain.
In his two lifetimes, he has never understood the ways of being an official or the art of governing subordinates.
But he clearly knows where his strengths lie.
More than 400 years ago, Zhang Yuanzhu used his royal guards to monitor the movements of officials and reported every detail, which frightened the imperial court.
But even so, there are still times when one is deceived.
But he has the book of life and death in his hand, but he doesn't have to look forward and backward. He can really employ people without doubting others and discard them.
Qi Wensheng sighed in his heart, but had to swallow his doubts.
Yang Yu didn't explain, but he accepted it quickly. He took out a letter and handed it over:
"Sir, this is Master Feng's letter..."
"Feng Junzi?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.
Feng Junzi was one of the six most outstanding disciples of Xu Wenji. He opened the ‘Banshan Academy’ in Baizhou at the invitation of Fang Zhenghao many years ago.
Up to now, most of the middle and lower-level generals in the Baizhou Army are his disciples, and many have even climbed to high positions of commanding tens of thousands of people.
Before the living dead in Lanshang Pass was destroyed, he had tried to contact this person, but unfortunately, all attempts came to nothing.
this letter……
After changing his mind, Yang Yu opened the fire paint.
"Young junior brother, you are indeed a talented person with great fortune. You are worthy of the title of King Yang of the Northwest."
Compliment.
The first thing that caught his eye was the extremely flattering tone. Yang Yu's eyes were calm and he just ignored it.
"... This letter, in addition to congratulations, also gives two advices to the junior fellow apprentices, in order to express the brotherhood between the senior fellow apprentices."
"Give me some advice?"
Yang Yu thought of caution.
"Now there are two strategies, upper and lower, for junior disciples to choose from.
The best strategy is for the junior disciples to stick to the northwest and fight against the imperial army alone, resulting in heavy casualties. While the Mitian Sect in the west, Tiandao Tomb in the south of Lingnan, Canghai City in the east, and the Liansheng Sect in Ding'an will inevitably rebel, attack the city, and even threaten Wanlong Dao.
At the same time, Sirius entered the pass and was attacked from both sides..."
Is this the best policy?
Yang Yu's eyelids trembled, and his heart brightened:
This is a request for help!
As expected, it is much better than the top or bottom policy.
"...At this time of crisis, the imperial court is planning to attack the northwest regardless of external dangers. If my junior brother leads the troops to rush for reinforcements, retreat from the alien tribe of Sirius, and make a judgment.
...The imperial court is in a dilemma and is unwilling to retreat. If it advances, it is suspected of joining forces with foreigners, which is unpopular with the people...Junior brother can not only gain Baizhou's thanks, but also turn enemies into friends.
What’s more, we can gain the friendship of the border generals, and the hearts of the people at home, and we no longer have to worry about being attacked from both sides...
Of course, this is a last resort, and it depends on the junior brother’s decision..."
Continue to code, the two are more stable. There was a power outage during the day today. It really heated the dog to death. It was like a steamer in Hebei...