Jiang Yunhe looked at the vast waves ahead and the encircled city, but he had never come back to his senses for a long time.

Where did the water from thousands of miles of barren land go before? I only saw it before.

Shuijun attacked the county town?

He dares to flood the ground with thousands of miles of water?

What is the court doing? Is it possible that such a big thing has not been noticed?

What he saw in front of him and what he thought in his mind made him feel chilled all over.

Seeing this paper boat, a man with scales and a few green scales on his face came to the water and said loudly: "Please go by, fellow Taoists."

The paper boat of Zichen Sect is very easy to identify. There are five real people in the Sect. The sect has a few thin faces wherever they walk, so the other party is quite polite.

"What are you doing?" Xu Hao asked with a cold face.

"Several fellow Taoists don't know that Ji Ling, the son of Daoxi County Prince, killed the son of Shui Jun beloved, and the Prince of Daoxi County refused to hand over the Ji Ling, and today is today. This is the matter between our Shui Mansion and Daoxi County Prince, and even the court will not interfere at will."

The other party's attitude is very clear. This matter is a private matter. My water palace is in charge of the matter. Even the court cannot interfere at will, let alone your Zichen Sect?

"How innocent the people on the barren land are, how innocent the people in Jiangpu City are? And how innocent the millions of creatures are?" Xu Haoqing's eyes twitched and he said with a grudge.

"This time it was your human race that caused trouble first. Shui Jun lost his beloved son and only asked to hand over the Jiling Mahal. The prince of Daoxi refused to hand over the incident.

If the lives of those human races are ignored, how can you blame Yu Shui Jun? I have already said this. If you want to go to Jiangpu City, even if I let you go over, you will not be able to get in. You should go around elsewhere."

"Why did Ji Ling, the son of the Prince of Daoxi, kill Bo Ye?" Xiang Zhi suddenly asked.

The man immediately looked angry: "Boye was traveling in the river that day, but it caused a storm to rush the boat of the prince's son. The prince's son took the sword and killed Boye, and he also made a big fuss. As long as the Shuijun handed over the murderer, he was already kind-hearted and unwilling to commit more murder. However, the Xijun Prince was obsessed with it, and could not blame me for being stubborn.

Now that I have said this, I believe that all fellow Taoists have already understood it.

Please leave and say goodbye.”

After the big man finished speaking, he stepped on the water and left.

"That thousands of miles of rain was drawn by Shui Jun to attack Jiang Pu. It has been at least two months, but the court did not do anything. This matter should be true." Pei Yin hugged his arms and snorted coldly.

"I heard that the prince of Xijun had a very bad reputation, but I didn't expect that his son would be the same, and he actually caused such a disaster.

How many water gods are there in the world? This time, the Longjiang Water Lord is angry. If the court sends people to kill this water king without asking the reason, the other water gods will definitely be dissatisfied, and in the end they will inevitably repeat the old tricks of Xianyong Kingdom.

In addition, this Xixian prince has always been domineering and has no relationship with the court, so that's how it is."

"Will no one care about the millions of people?" Xu Haoqing asked.

Jiang Yunhe frowned. In recent years, he has also learned about the situation of Wansheng Kingdom. In fact, the situation in these three countries is similar. There are many strong people, with courts above and county princes from all over the country below. Moreover, these county princes are not weak and rule the land, which is equivalent to princes.

In addition to many mountain kings and water gods, incense and fire gods, and various sects, a balance was formed.

Among them, the strongest was the court, and the one who was most constrained was also the court.

"What city is there nearby? Go and ask." Jiang Yunhe said.

Pei Yin pointed the direction and then said, "It's useless. This is not the first time this kind of thing happened, and I can't control much of it."

Jiang Yunhe knew that this was true. When Shui Jun lost his son, it was difficult for the court to take action. Who could persuade him? His son was dead, so why would you advise him to be generous?

It's going to be struck by lightning.

It is not realistic to let Prince Daoxi hand over his son.

But these two are powerful men in the Star Palace realm. When fighting, it is equivalent to two nuclear powers throwing nuclear bombs at each other.

Is there no sect on the barren land? Maybe there will be one.

However, no one has made a name for himself in this matter, and no matter what he does, he will offend a strong man on the side.

Thousands of miles away, there was a city called Huo'an, and several people fell down on a hill outside the city.

"If you want to inquire about the news, you don't have to go to the city first. Although I, Zichen Sect, have few people outside, but there are still some people." Pei Yin said.

In fact, there are many such people outside of each sect. If you support them a little, you will be a family who will communicate with each other for some information.

Many of those aristocratic families were descendants of disciples of various sects who bloomed and scattered leaves, or simply had insufficient talent to enter various sects, but there were still some talented ordinary people who supported them after gaining the fate of immortality.

These people are considered peripheral forces, and can get protection from the sects, and at the same time they can gain some benefits from the sects. They usually help with small things or spread messages.

Pei Yin sent a signal, and within a moment someone flew to the front of several people. The person who came was a father and son. The older one was only as strong as the Yongquan, while the younger one was only as good as the bridge realm.

"Xu Shilin, Xu Yong, I have seen several masters." Xu Shilin looked at the few people and guessed in his heart how the other party came.

"Do you know about the matter between the Lord Shuijun of the Nine Dragon River and the Prince of Daoxi?" Jiang Yunhe asked.

"How could I not know? I personally passed this incident to the Inspiration Academy two months ago." Xu Shilin said immediately.

“Say things from beginning to end.”

"It's better for a few masters to settle down at my village first and have a rest. These people also need to have a good rest and recuperate." Xu Shilin was very thoughtful. After listening to the previous question, he looked at the few old men next to him with weak breath and ragged clothes, and guessed it out.

Eighty percent of the disciples who were traveling abroad saw the tragic situation here, so they came to ask.

"Okay." Jiang Yunhe's forehead slightly, threw out the paper boat again and took everyone to the Xu family's residence.

Everyone has no time to enjoy the entertainment, delicacies and seas. However, for the Xu family, this kind of etiquette is normal and must be done.

If any of them are not well received, they might turn back and become malicious about the Xu family.

The Xu family seems to be a big family and a big business among ordinary people, but compared with these people, they are small families and cannot withstand trouble.

"In other words, this matter is indeed as the Lu Longjiang Water Mansion said. Ji Ling took action first, killed Na Boye, and then Daoxi Prince refused to hand over the man?" Jiang Yunhe listened to the whole story at the dinner table, but it was almost the same as what Na Shui Jun's men said.

"That's true. I heard that Ji Mausoleum invited several noble ladies from Luoqiu to play on the river. After being hit by the boat, he was very angry and killed Boye on the spot." Xu Shilin nodded and said.

Luoqiu is the capital of Wansheng Kingdom. From there, Ji Mausoleum invited him to travel with him. He is indeed a noble girl, at least one of the main families among the many.

After hearing this, the few people were quite annoyed by the Prince of Xi. It was because his son caused trouble and he refused to hand over his wife. In the end, how many people were displaced and how many people lost their lives?

Although the Lord of the Ryulong River was a big mistake, as that person said, even the Prince of Daoxi himself did not take the lives of the people outside seriously.

Yang Bo directly threw the cup, which scared Xu Shilin and almost thought he was dissatisfied with the reception of the Xu family.

"Tell me the details you know about the Prince of Daoxi and Shui Jun." Jiang Yunhe hated the Prince of Daoxi and Shui Jun in his heart, but he had no choice but to do anything, but he was still a little unwilling to give up at this time, wanting to see if there was any solution.

The prince of Daoxi was named Ji Sheng, who was the uncle of Emperor Wansheng today. He was stubborn and violent. He had more than 60 wives and concubines and hundreds of descendants. Ji Ling was one of his favorite sons.

There was no way for the Prince of Daoxi to hand over his son even if he killed Jiang Yunhe, he could not let Prince of Daoxi hand over his son.

The Angry Longjiang Shuijun is called Yaqi, and he has many descendants, only a few wives and concubines. Although Boye is not his favorite descendant, his descendants were killed and made into sashimi, which he couldn't bear.

However, Jiang Yunhe felt that Yaqi had a way to imagine.

I heard that Yaqi has married a new wife in recent years, named Lian Xi, and she is very fond of her.

If that Mrs. Lian could persuade her, not tell her to let go of her hatred, at least she would not involve so many people.

You can take the wife's route and blow the pillow wind.

Jiang Yunhe thought it was OK.
Chapter completed!