After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan couldn't help but laugh: "What a divine assist."

Panlong City reduces taxes for the city's citizens, but the West Luo Kingdom wants to collect more taxes from Panlong City. Everyone here is definitely not happy.

After eating, He Lingchuan put aside his questions. After returning from a business trip for more than half a year, he was looking for a place to live again.

There are nine classes of private houses in Panlong City. When he first entered Panlong City, he lived in a wooden house, the second to last class, and the space was small and cramped. Later, he never changed houses.

But now, he is qualified to live in a luxury house. Panlongcheng's military merit system is very strict, but he has climbed to his current position by his own ability.

The luxury houses in Panlong City are divided into four grades. The lowest grade is the "Golden House", which is also the highest grade luxury house that can be bought by rich people without military exploits.

The third-class luxury houses further up cannot be bought with money.

Since He Lingchuan earned his power and money through his own efforts, why can't he enjoy it?

But Sun Fuling declined. She didn't have enough financial resources to buy a gold house, but she didn't want to stay at He Lingchuan's house.

So He Lingchuan demoted himself to two levels and chose a copper house——

The reason why I didn’t choose the Silver House was because there was only one Silver House left.

Sun Fuling presided over Yuheng Academy for two years. She taught without distinction and was deeply loved by teachers and students. She also promoted the integration of Xiqiao residents and Panlong City people, completing the tasks assigned by Panlong City.

With the merit she earned and the military merit she accumulated in the past, she could also exchange for a copper house.

After selection, the two copper houses were still separated by a wall.

At this point, the two became neighbors again in Panlong City.

Although it is not as big and quiet as the residence in Yuheng City, the Copper House already has space and space. The yard is about twenty square meters. There is a wing next to the main house that can be used as a guest room. The kitchen is spacious and there is a storage area. Woodshed.

Sun Fuling was quite satisfied.

There is a half-dead windmill jasmine tree at the base of the wall of one of the copper houses, with its head downcast and its flowers and leaves all wilted. Sun Fuling said: "I'll choose this one!"

He Lingchuan had no objection. He has no time to take care of flowers and plants. After Master Sun has finished planting his own yard, he will definitely extend his claws to his house.

There is a maple tree outside his yard, which extends half of its crown to his house. It is still half green but not red at this season. It will take another month for it to be as gorgeous as burning clouds.

Sun Fuling has already begun to long for the good days of drinking tea and eating cakes under the fire tree.

After looking at the house, He Lingchuan accompanied the beauty to the market for a long time, happily shopping for furniture and daily necessities.

An afternoon of laughter.

Seeing the master's smile as bright as a flower, He Lingchuan occasionally became distracted.

"What are you thinking about?" Sun Fuling had sweet-scented osmanthus and Fuling cake in her mouth.

She is pretty and always makes passersby turn their heads. But she has no baggage and likes to eat while walking.

"Oh, I was thinking that a good life can turn ghosts into humans."

Sun Fuling was startled and bumped him lightly with her elbow: "Tell me clearly who is the ghost!"

"Don't you dare, of course you are not our wife!" He Lingchuan snatched the pastry from her hand and swallowed it in one gulp, "Even if you are real, I will turn you into a human!"

Sun Fuling spat at him: "You are talking nonsense again."

In fact, at that moment, He Lingchuan thought of Concubine Mei.

The world she lives in can turn people into evil spirits. If she wasn't more evil and cruel than other ghosts, there would be no way for her to survive.

And that is the real world where He Lingchuan lives.

If he cannot be prepared for danger in times of peace and take precautions, the prosperity and tranquility of the Yangshan Islands will only become a small bubble in history.

Just like the Julu Kingdom that once had hope.

The two were decorating their new home when a kestrel fluttered its wings and landed on the maple tree, dropping the first eagle feather on He Lingchuan's new yard.

"Commander Zhong is back."

He Lingchuan threw a piece of dried meat to it: "Thank you."

…

Zhong Shengguang's study.

The bright lamp was placed in the box, and He Lingchuan handed it to Zhong Shengguang.

Seeing the unique and warm red light, Zhong Shengguang immediately took it with both hands: "Thank you for your hard work."

He was happy beyond words, but He Lingchuan could sense that he was relieved and in a good mood, so he took the opportunity to ask: "How have General Hong and Mi Tian been doing in the past six months?"

"Today is different from the past. The environment of Panlong Wasteland is very good, so there is no need for Mitian to come frequently." Zhong Shengguang's face straightened, "She is actually not very satisfied with this."

He Lingchuan was so smart that he immediately understood the meaning of the words:

After Panlongcheng solved its existential crisis, the Red General no longer wanted the sky to come frequently.

How can skin resist God?

So Mi Tian was a little unhappy.

However, He Lingchuan also understood at this time that there were gaps between Mitian and Panlongcheng, and they were not united.

Non-my family, its heart must be different. If the relationship between gods and humans is one of cooperation rather than domination, it will most likely be a stumbling block. How can they truly be in love?

"You got the bright lantern now to give me reassurance!" Zhong Shengguang carefully put away the bright lantern and finally had a smile on his face.

He Lingchuan saw his cheerfulness and tested again: "Is the bright lantern really that useful?"

Zhong Shengguang glanced at him: "This is a secret that even General Hong doesn't know. I can only reveal a little to you -"

There was something mysterious in his smile:

"Do you think the big square pot is really useless?"

After saying this, he stopped talking.

What does it mean? He Lingchuan was confused. Did Zhong Shengguang tell him that the big square pot has a spirit?

Come to think of it, his soul-capturing mirror has a talkative spirit, a magic and powerful treasure like a big square pot, does it really have no independent consciousness?

But why didn’t Master Sanshui mention it before, and why didn’t even the Red General know this secret?

Also, what does this have to do with Ming Deng Zhan?

He Lingchuan has explored so much, but he doesn't understand whether he is closer to the truth or further away?

Zhong Shengguang asked him again: "Are there any twists and turns in this trip eastward?"

He Lingchuan then recounted all his experiences along the way, and then said: "The Golden Flash Plains are not all muddy land. At least King Julu has ambitions and achievements. If there are more people like him, there will be hope for the Golden Flash Plains."

"I hope he is not a man of great ambition and talent." Zhong Shengguang is cautiously optimistic. "In the past thousands of years, there have been many such figures in the world. Why has the Golden Plains failed to rise so far?"

There must be something fundamentally wrong.

He Lingchuan couldn't answer this, because subsequent facts proved that Zhong Shengguang was right.

He could only change his topic: "Having been away for half a year, the Panlong Wasteland has undergone drastic changes. I actually saw a wasteland elephant on my way back."

The Mammoth is a high-end combat power that can make other countries drool. Even in Bejia, the country of ten thousand demons, the status of Baoxiang Kingdom is very important. The demon emperor also respects the king of Baoxiang Kingdom. Isn't it because there is a large group of war elephants there?

"That's what I sent people to dig out from the Bolang Kingdom in the south. Emperor Liujian has been here more than ten times, but the people's livelihood in Bolang Kingdom has not improved significantly. Instead, wars have started again. These big monsters also find it boring, so they might as well come here Invest in Panlongcheng." Zhong Shengguang said with a smile, "There are also some who come to invest because of their reputation."

The name of the tree's shadow man, Panlong City became famous, and naturally it was easy to attract foreign talents.

At this stage, Panlong City needs experts and powerful people to take charge, the more the better.

Just like Bega is famous not only for his army, but also for countless great monsters.

"In addition, Lingshan also sent hundreds of practitioners to help Panlong City."

He Lingchuan understood: "Look at the impressive work done here in Panlongcheng, Lingshan has also increased its investment here."

In reality, he has been in contact with Lingshan for a while and found that what this organization does is investment. It will not take action at all until it sees your potential.

He Lingchuan then got to the point: "I heard that Xilao Kingdom has made another move?"

Zhong Shengguang's smile slowly disappeared.

"Yes, but it's not Shi Luo who takes action, but Bega."

He Lingchuan's heart sank slightly. The good days of Panlong City have only passed for more than a year, and Bega is here to cause trouble?

"When the new king of Shiluo came to power, it was Bega who supported him. Otherwise, he would have had no ambitions, but would have been the least favored. After he usurped power, two generals refused to accept the uprising, and the new king asked Bega for help. The latter actually sent troops to suppress the uprising! "

"Borrowing troops?" Xiluo Kingdom has finally reached this point, and He Lingchuan immediately thought of the Nian Zanli. The difference between the two is that Nian Zanli rushed to stick to Bejia himself, while Shiluo Kingdom was plotted by Bejia. "Is the suppression going on?"

"Is it unreasonable for Bejia to take action? In just one month, both uprisings were suppressed, and the perpetrators were decapitated." Zhong Shengguang said leisurely, "Oh, with Bejia's support, the new king's position will be fast. Just sit tight.”

He walked to the window and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. "How could Bega take Siro seriously in normal times? If he suddenly intervenes in politics, of course there will be additional conditions."

Shiloh was so weak that Bega didn't even bother to deal with it.

The territory of the Northern Demon Country stopped expanding a long time ago, and it usually doesn't care about these small countries that are living and dying around it.

He Lingchuan understood immediately after hearing this: "The secret deal between Bejia and Xinjun is aimed at Panlong City, right?"

"It should be." Zhong Shengguang shook his head, "They know that we will never accept these two orders, but they have to issue them."

This is deliberately disgusting.

No matter how well Panlong City develops, it is still nominally the territory of the West Luo Kingdom.

Logically speaking, as a local official, Zhong Shengguang should obey the orders of the Xilao Kingdom.

It's not like he's never heard of it before. What's the end of it?

Now the Kingdom of Xiluo has given another order, but Zhong Shengguang ignores it. This is disobedience!

From a purely moral perspective, Zhong Shengguang could only accept this defeat.

"I heard the discussion as soon as I entered the city. It seems that the news spread quickly."

"Yes." There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhong Shengguang's words, "Beijia made this move, and of course he will spread our disobedience to the whole region. After all, there are many old people in Panlong City who care about their homeland and have always wanted to go back. . If we can induce them to dissociate themselves from Panlong City, even if it just plants a little seed of dissatisfaction, that would be the best."