The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 758 Aftermath of the War

The bigger the event, the wider and faster it will spread.

For ordinary people, it will take one to two or three years to get a reply even if the letters are exchanged between the two governments.

This is of course because most of the court's post stations have been abolished in recent years, which also shows the difficulty of communication.

But for many big forces, this is not the case.

The longer the power of the inheritance, the more channels and methods it has, not to mention the comparison with the precious objects like the circular mirror.

There is no shortage of faster communication methods than Lingying.

"Shua!"

In the simple tent, a middle-aged man with a dark yellow face suddenly opened his eyes, met the surprised gazes of everyone in the tent, and began to write quickly without saying a word.

"Huh?"

Inside the simple tent, there were not many people, and most of them were dressed in expensive clothes. They were talking about something, but at this moment they all looked at the middle-aged man.

"Cheng Liu, what did you find?"

Sitting upright, the luxuriously dressed old man asked in a deep voice.

"Home Lord..."

The middle-aged man with a sallow face put down his pen and handed over the letter:

"The message from my second brother said that the battle of Dingyang City has ended..."

"So fast?"

The old man's face tightened, he took the letter, just glanced at it, almost jumped up, and looked out of the tent with a cry of surprise.

call!

Outside the tent, the cold wind is blowing, and the snow is flying heavily. The giant city built by the mountains and rivers has a seven-point outline.

Under the heavy snow, hundreds of thousands of peasants are still busy.

The old man hurriedly walked outside the city, but was stopped by the guards.

These are just two alien races who can be exchanged blood, but the patriarch of the big clan in the capital squeezed out a smile:

"The old man has something important to go to the city to meet the prince, and I would like to ask the two adults to accommodate me!"

"Humble wise man."

The soldier gave him a contemptuous look, and put down his weapon:

"Ming people are not allowed to stay in Qisha City for a long time. If you don't come out before sunset, you will die!"

"Yes Yes…"

The old man's face was blue, and he walked into the city with his head down, but he couldn't help but tighten the palm of his hand that was holding the letter.

There are no absolute secrets among big families.

Yu Changsheng's actions couldn't be hidden from the other big clans. Before Yu Liu arrived outside the customs, the gods, and even many families of Wanlongdao also sent their clansmen.

But the whole family like the Cheng family came, but it was still a minority.

However, after coming outside the pass, everything they saw was completely different from what they had imagined.

There is no backlash, only contempt and loathing that is extremely indifferent.

"As long as the old man sees the King of Seven Killers, everything will change..."

Comforting himself in his heart, the old man quickened his pace, nodded and bowed along the way, and gave out a lot of money before he came outside the palace.

But when he saw the palace from a distance, his heart felt cold.

Outside the gate of the empty palace, there are dozens of people gathered, everyone is dressed in brocade, and most of them are members of the rich clan.

"Patriarch Cheng actually came in person?"

Seeing the old man, the people outside the door had different expressions, and one even sneered:

"The Cheng family's news is still a bit closed."

"Old man Yan!"

Master Cheng gritted his teeth, and his heart became even colder.

"My lord has orders!"

When all the people were discussing, a guard came out from the mansion, met the expectant eyes of the people, and sneered:

"Call Cheng Wen'an!"

"yes!"

Hearing his name, all distracting thoughts in Cheng Wen'an's mind were swept away, he straightened his clothes, and walked forward.

When he walked to the front, everyone realized that under his round hat, his hair had already been shaved, and he had a short braid...

"This old man really has no sense of shame!"

The faces of all the people were ashen, they looked at each other, and they couldn't help touching their long hair.

Although the city is still a few points away, the palace has already been built, with nine entrances and nine exits, and all necessary facilities.

In the backyard, Cheng Wenan put his knees on the ground and kowtowed to meet him. After receiving the promise, he saw for the first time the legendary future Lord of the Dragon Court blessed by luck, King of Seven Killers.

He was dressed in red armor and had a heroic face. He looked no older than a weak crown, but his eyes seemed unfathomable.

Looking at it from the corner of the eye, Cheng Wen'an couldn't help but catch his breath.

"Living three thousand years in vain, but being no match for mere juniors, it's sad, ridiculous..."

A faint voice rang in his ears, and before Cheng Wen'an could reply, he had already left the backyard involuntarily:

"Seven Kills City, don't leave waste, if you want to gain a foothold, show your sincerity!"

call!

In the snowstorm, Cheng Wenan staggered away.

"Brother Dao is a little too harsh on these wise men?"

Silently, a huge figure appeared in the backyard, holding a giant axe, it was Zhuo Ligetu, the lord of the Golden Tent Royal Court.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, they will be shocked.

No one would have expected that the Lord of the Golden Tent Royal Court would appear in the anti-king's mansion in the country, even with a hint of respect.

The Montenegrin old demon will not be surprised.

Since 'Xuan Taiji', the lord of the Golden Tent Royal Court in the previous generation, died of the backlash of the Seven Killing Dao Fruit, he has been the uncrowned king of the Sirius Dynasty.

Otherwise, he would not be able to integrate the entire royal court's elite tribe within a few years.

"Ming people are afraid of prestige but not virtue. The more they are like this, the more obedient they are. On the contrary, if they are given courtesy, it will become a disaster."

Standing with his hands behind his back, the Montenegrin old demon casually said:

"When the Ming Dynasty was here, they enjoyed all the wealth and honor in the world, and the Ming Dynasty was not dead, but they were eager to throw themselves into our sect.

Such speculators can only be dogs, not human beings. "

"Brother Daoist!"

Zhuoligetu couldn't help but nodded:

"If you can betray Ming, you can betray us! But that Xu Wenji, the great talent of the real country, has wiped out several vanguards..."

"Everything that is rotten, it is not a pity to die."

The Montenegrin old demon looked calm:

"As for Xu Wenji, he and the imperial court's most elite 200,000 magic strategy army will be the flames that will help my Sirius rebirth from the ashes!

Only by burning everything can you rule the world! "

"Zoligetu has been taught!"

The huge figure bowed its head.

"On the contrary, it's the kid who got the Dao Fruit..."

Handing the letter to Zhuoligetu casually, the eyes of the Montenegrin old demon became obscure:

"Is it the final backlash of the Central Plains artifact moving north? Either way, if there is no such character, how can it attract..."

"How can it be?!"

Accompanied by Zhuo Ligetu's exclamation, the figure of the Montenegrin old demon disappeared in the backyard:

"The things in this seat are not so easy to get!"

…

…

With the departure of all the people, the battle in Dingyang City finally came to an end.

The Sun Also Rises.

Another year is approaching, and in Dingyang City, there is no joy of the year, only a deep silence.

And the cries that came from time to time.

Walking numbly on the once noisy street, Fang Han's expression was numb. In the distance, crowds gathered. Survivors in Dingyang City came from all directions.

That was the place where the captured Liansheng believers were executed.

"It's gone, it's gone..."

The cold wind brought the smell of blood and all kinds of noise, or gnashing teeth, or crying loudly, but Fang Han only felt a emptiness in his heart.

In the cold wind, soldiers from the Northwest Road were busy cleaning up the mess after the war.

In the distance, there is the aroma of porridge and rice.

"Recruitment..."

At a certain moment, his eyes moved, and he walked towards the temporary recruiting platform near the porridge factory.

Teams of elite soldiers stood on both sides, and a few scribes sat upright, recording the names of all those who wanted to join the army.

At the same time, some people were chanting the recruitment documents loudly.

"The army has no money, and the soldiers don't come; the army doesn't reward, and the land doesn't go! Here, we don't say anything false, but anyone who joins our Northwest Army will be paid twenty-eight taels of silver a year, not counting food and rice, not counting gains inside..."

"Anyone who joins our Northwest Army will be trained for three years and stationed in the city for one year. Within four years, he will not go to the battlefield, and there will be a martial artist to teach him martial arts!"

"If you can change your blood four times, you can teach middle-class martial arts, and if you can change your blood more than seven times, you can choose superior martial arts!"

…

Fang Han has seen many recruits these years. In the past few years, there were many recruitment documents in Dingyang City, but he had never seen such generous ones.

In particular, four years without combat is simply unheard of.

"Let's go, join the army! I finally understand that the world is in chaos. Without martial arts and swordsmen, it is impossible to survive!"

"Done!"

"Join the army, Lian Sheng taught me to kill me on a blind date, slaughter my city, if I don't avenge this revenge, I, Han Fei, swear not to be a human being!"

There is one and there are two. After a while, followers are like clouds.

There were no more than ten thousand survivors in Dingyang City, but most of them were strong and strong. After a while, some people passed by, attracting more people to come forward.

Fang Han gritted his teeth and walked to the recruiting platform.

…

"Those who survive the catastrophe are all those who are lucky. For example, Han Fei and Fang Han's auras are all purple. If they join the army, they must be a hero."

Wang Muzhi looked away.

The recruitment in Dingyang City was naturally his intention.

Without much nostalgia, he waved his hand as a farewell, and the next moment, he landed on the eagle and disappeared in the cold wind.

Looking at the recruiting platform with some curiosity, Qin Si naturally couldn't see anything:

"The direction Mr. Wang is going seems to be..."

"Shuiyun Pass."

Yang Ji withdrew his gaze:

"Mr. Xu went to Shuiyunguan, Dingyang City, there must be an explanation..."

"Old Xu, I'm afraid he will be very angry?"

Thinking of Xu Wenji's old-fashioned face, Qin Si looked nervously at Yang Prison.

"It's a done deal. Even if the old man is angry, there is nothing he can do."

Yang prison was very calm.

He had no choice but to take Dingyang City, but once it was taken, there was no reason to return it.

He didn't care about the gains and losses of a city or a place, but there were soldiers like Qin Lihu, Wu Changbai, Jiang Wu, Fang Ada and others who attacked this mansion.

As Wang Muzhi said, fighting for the world is not about treating guests to dinner, maybe there is really no way to be gentle, courteous and thrifty...

"It's not easy for the boss, he has been an important minister of the court all his life..."

Qin Si sighed slightly.

"His old man..."

Yang Ju was silent for a while, and a moment later, the goshawk descended, setting off a large snowstorm and descending.

"Wow!"

In the distance, a dog barked.

I haven't seen him for nearly a year. The white dog is very excited, wagging its tail and whimpering. It has gained a lot of weight, but its spirit is not very good.

A white dog with a high rank in his body, Lian Shengjiao would not treat him harshly. Not only did he offer delicious food and drink, but he also presented a large number of beautiful female dogs with smooth hair.

Having been a breeding dog for nearly a year, it naturally consumes a lot of energy and energy.

"Woohoo!"

Qin Si stroked its hair affectionately, the guy dawdled for a while, and suddenly let out a low whimper.

Then, from the shadow beside him, a timid little **** stepped out.

"noob?"

Of course Yang Qiu was not surprised, but Qin Si exclaimed, the little **** had a big belly, obviously she was pregnant with a puppy.

"Ten months, just this litter?"

Glancing at the white dog with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, Yang Jue kicked it:

"Own wife and children, take care of yourself."

"Woohoo!"

After being kicked, this guy was elated, and when he turned around, his figure became several times bigger, and he got on the goshawk with his wife in his mouth.

"Zhi~"

Goshawk yelled in dissatisfaction, but also acquiesced.

With the help of his mother-in-law, the old man went up to the goshawk, and then glanced at the wronged white crane, Yang Qian shook his head slightly:

"rise!"

Hey!

The goshawk flapped its wings and left Dingyang City under the watchful eyes of many people.

Among the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Yu overlooked the city.

He was seriously injured, and his five senses were weakened a lot, but he could also vaguely sense that the fairyland under the city was about to open.

But this is about to happen, and if there is no blood sacrifice, it will be ten years, maybe twenty years.

Of course he wouldn't wait here.

Above the goshawk, the old man opened his arms, covering his family like a bell with his true energy, digesting the true energy of killing three scattered people, he has already approached the melting pot.

"Sacrifice seal."

Sitting down against Yang Qiang, Qin Si was worried.

In the past two days, she tried dozens of times, but she was still unable to shake the sacrificial seal, and its weight had exceeded the limit she could handle.

At this moment, she is very worried, afraid that after her ceremony is completed, she will also...

"Brother Yang..."

Gently holding the beautiful woman's palm, Yang Jue looked very indifferent. After twenty years of hardships, he is no longer the beggar boy who panicked when he was in trouble.

"It's just a little wind and frost."

The calm voice soothed Qin Si's worries. Leaning on his arm, she felt very at ease.

"Dingyang City, Lian Sheng teaches..."

Taking another look at Dingyang City, which was almost empty, Yang Ju lowered his eyes.

At this moment, his five senses can't even perceive three feet away, but his mind is becoming more and more transparent.

After going through the subtle changes of the Bajiu Xuangong, he even saw some things more clearly and clearly than before.

"Sacred Artifact Falls to the Big Dipper, Sirius Kills Liansheng..."

Ripples appeared in my heart.

During the day and night conversation, Wang Muzhi talked a lot, about the ruling and opposition parties, about the world, about martial arts, about ten capitals,

More, it is the future.

With the success of ten capitals, with the help of the baptism of the sea of ​​law, Wang Muzhi's supernatural power has entered the third level, and he has seen more.

In the future he saw, the artifacts were shifted, the border was broken, the sky wolf invaded, and the Central Plains fell for three hundred years...

But that's all.

You can get a glimpse or guess the whole picture, but not the whole picture. At least, Wang Muzhi didn't see when the so-called change of heaven will come.

only,

"The future he sees is still without me..."

huh~

The goshawk flutters its wings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's already ten miles away, and within half a month, it has entered the territory of the Northwest Road.

At a certain moment, Yang Qiu opened his eyes.

He looked as far as the eye could see, and here, he could already see the city of Yanzhou lying on the ground.

Faintly, he felt the tremor of Kuixing's rank again.

"Dikuxing..."

Good night everyone, two updates tomorrow! Recommend a new book by Sister Chuan of "Why I Want to Fall in Love Again"! Lu Xingchuan, who came to the parallel world and became a top performer in the entertainment industry, was framed and ruined.

Then, he was reborn.

Meet this second new world.

When taking revenge, think about how to choose between the white moonlight and the cinnabar mole that you missed in your previous life.

And his choice is.

"I want to chase your girlfriend, help me!"

He said this to both of them.

(end of this chapter)