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Chapter 272

"Planting?"

Miaoyin looked at Yang Guang, but she didn't expect that Yang Guang actually needed South China Sea purple bamboo, which is a specialty of Luojia Mountain. The first generation of purple bamboo is the most precious treasure of the South China Sea, and the second generation of purple bamboo is also the best material for refining flying swords.

"It's not like the fairy can't even satisfy my request!" Yang Guang was suddenly dissatisfied. He picked up the memorial and his expression suddenly turned bad.

When Fairy Miaoyin saw this, she cursed in her heart. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen such shameless people. She actually asked for the treasure by force, and it was so upright. Obviously, if she didn't give it, everything that Samana had in the Western Region would come to nothing.

Just imagine, when Samanas marched eastward, they came to the Western Regions and found that they had just entered the country and met Xuanmen monks. What a disgusting thing it was. The Western Regions are vast, with a population of tens of millions. Such a vast area

If the place falls into the hands of Taoism, the Samana will be very unhappy.

"Your Majesty, what should we do in the Western Region?" Miaoyin had no choice but to make terms.

"We, the Sui Dynasty, cannot prevent people from believing in Shamen or Xuanmen. This is true no matter where they are. It is also true in the Western Regions. As long as the Shamen eliminate the scum of the Western Regions." Yang Guang made a promise.

"Okay, today is like this. Miaoyin made the decision and presented five South Sea purple bamboos from the second generation of the Sui Dynasty and ten purple bamboos from the third generation. What do you think, Your Majesty?" Miaoyin said through gritted teeth.

Although in her opinion, there is no specific environment, purple bamboo reproduction is possible. Five second-generation purple bamboos, used properly, can refine ten high-quality flying swords. If other rare treasures are added, the spiritual treasure will be innate.

It's not impossible. After all, it's not difficult for materials to enter the innate world and spiritual treasures to enter the innate world.

"That's very good." Yang Guang was very happy.

He doesn't care about the second or third generation. Don't forget that he still has Nine Heavenly Breathing Soil in his hand. In ancient times, he once stored a seven-treasure gourd, and kneading the soil into a sacred object may not be able to advance these purple bamboos to the next level.

"This is the third generation of purple bamboo. Your Majesty, please keep it first. After a while, the second generation of purple bamboo will naturally be sent to Chang'an City." Miaoyin had ten more purple bamboos in her hands. The purple light was shining, and the bamboo leaves were twinkling with brilliance.

, purple tassels slowly flowed down from the bamboo ends, like silk rain, and the soft sound was pleasant to the ears, like clear spring stones flowing upstream. Although there were only ten trees, it still made people intoxicated, as if they were in a fairyland.

Just imagine what it would be like if there were tens of thousands of bamboo trees, forming a huge purple bamboo forest.

"Ten of them are like this, but what if there are thousands of them? No wonder the Purple Bamboo Forest in Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea is a holy place in the Three Realms." Yang Guang sighed.

After Fairy Miaoyin heard this, a trace of pride appeared on her pink face, and she suddenly realized that Yang Guang was not as annoying as she thought.

"Your Majesty, Luojia Mountain is good, but it is not as prosperous as the human world after all." Fairy Miaoyin persuaded: "Luojia Mountain is the ancestral vein of the South China Sea, and the purple bamboo forest is born on the spiritual vein, so it grows very fast.

After all, the aura of the mountain is not as good as that of Luojia Mountain, so the growth rate of these purple bamboos may be slower."

"Slow down, don't be in a hurry. The left and right are for viewing purposes. I am planning to expand Chang'an City a little more, including Shanglin Garden in the north." Yang Guang said with a smile.

Shanglinyuan was originally the location of Ying Zheng's Small Thousand World. Now, although the Small Thousand World is broken and the spiritual veins have been dug out, there is still some spiritual energy, and most of these spiritual veins have fallen into the hands of Yang Guang. Now the imperial city is expanded and the upper

Linyuan was included in the imperial city in order to open up a piece of land there to plant South China Sea purple bamboo. For a moment, Miaoyin didn't know what to say.

Yang Guang took the purple bamboo from the South China Sea and threw it towards the Taiye Pond. A moment later, he heard a loud noise from the Taiye Pond, and then the two of them felt the spiritual energy surge in the entire palace, heading towards the Taiye Pond.

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In the consciousness, the purple bamboos in the South China Sea are swaying in various shapes, and little bits of spiritual light are hanging down, turning into silk rain, falling on the edge of Taiye Pond, and becoming a beautiful scenery in the palace.

Fairy Miaoyin also noticed the movement beside Taiye Pond, and any suspicion in her heart disappeared without a trace. She was really worried that Yang Guang would use South China Sea Zizhu to do other things.

"I believe that soon there will be another purple bamboo forest in the palace." Fairy Miaoyin said with a smile on her face.

Yang Guang laughed loudly and said: "It's still not as good as Luojia Mountain. It's really hard to imagine what the purple bamboo forest in Luojia Mountain will look like. I really want to see it." Yang Guang's eyes flickered and he showed a smile.

"Your Majesty, you can go to Luojia Mountain when you have time. I believe you will be welcomed up and down Luojia Mountain." Fairy Miaoyin said quickly.

"Your Majesty, urgent report from the southwest." Lu Miaozi's anxious voice came from outside the hall.

"Lu Qing came in to talk." Yang Guang frowned.

"Your Majesty, the Kirin Internal Guard sent someone to report that the people of a village in the southwest have disappeared without a trace." Lu Miaozi said with a solemn expression: "And this thing has happened often in recent years. Every time more than a thousand people disappear.

People disappear overnight and are called weird."

"So many people disappeared without a trace overnight, only those in the practice." Yang Guang sneered and said: "Could it be that they were tinkered with by the devil? Shushan can go to the southwest, or the Beast Control Sect is nearby.

Is that so? Just leave two parts to the text."

"Where in the southwest? My Samana also has people in the southwest." Fairy Miaoyin said with a sweet smile.

"Does Fairy know about Poison Dragon Temple?" Lu Miaozi glanced at Fairy Miaoyin and said calmly with a cold face.

"Master Poison Dragon once listened to the sermon in front of the seat of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Now the person who presides over Poison Dragon Temple is Master Guangyuan, a disciple of Master Poison Dragon. Master Lu, do you have any questions?" Fairy Miaoyin asked.

"The people who have been investigated by the Qilin Internal Guard are all for the purpose of entering the Dulong Temple." Lu Miaozi sneered: "What a great monk, but without your Majesty's imperial edict, he kidnapped tens of thousands of people near Mianzhu in a few years.

, what does he want to do?”

"You are so bold. Send the message and mobilize one hundred thousand undead troops to immediately go south and besiege Dulong Temple." Yang Guang's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he sneered: "I'm going to Shushan, please help Master Changmei. Could it be that you think you are in the paradise of cave heaven?

Can we evade the court’s investigation? The legal network is wide and open, and there is no wind in the world that cannot penetrate the wall?"

"Your Majesty, is there any misunderstanding? Dulong Temple is also an authentic Samana sect. Logically speaking, this kind of thing will not happen. Let's wait until Miaoyin finds out and then make a decision." Miaoyin did not expect this kind of thing to happen.

"Although it was discovered by Qilin Internal Guard detectives, it means that this matter is ninety-nine times true. However, since Fairy Miaoyin is suspicious, let's go and have a look first." Yang Guang said calmly: "But having said that, if

What's really wrong with Poison Dragon Temple? Fairy, don't blame me."

"If there are really problems in the Poison Dragon Temple, I, the Samana, will solve them without Your Majesty taking action." Miaoyin said with a straight face.

"No, since we are within the territory of our Sui Dynasty, we should be bound by our Sui Dynasty." Yang Guang shook his head.

He has already raised his butcher knife and is preparing to harvest the fruits. How can he let others pick the fruits away?


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