The boundary river is like a colorful ribbon, I don’t know whose waist it is tied to.
A thorn boat came to the side.
Jiang Wang on the boat, his clothes no longer stained with blood, was sitting comfortably and calmly.
Across this river is his newly conquered human camp.
The moment before crossing the river, he felt something in his heart, but when he looked up he saw nothing but vast emptiness. There was a cloud in the distance, but it was very calm.
In a place like the Lost World, peace is the greatest blessing.
Jiang Wang dropped a mysterious crystal and urged the boat to cross the boundary river.
Several warships stationed on the side quickly came up, and the soldiers were in high spirits. Seeing that it was Jiang Wang, they all raised their soldiers and saluted.
Returning to the Dingmao realm, the experience was completely different.
Although it cannot be completely equated with the present world like the Pure Land of Futu, it is like having the shackles removed and the body and mind relaxed.
Obviously, during the time he left to pursue Ao Huangzhong, Kuang Huiping, Fang Yuanyou and the others were not lazy and had completely eliminated the Hai Clan forces in the Dingmao realm.
To be able to achieve such a high efficiency, Zhuo Qingru and Zhu Biqiong should have contributed a lot.
Building a human camp in a place like the Mysterious World and adding a relatively safe military fortress for the human monks is really an extraordinary sense of accomplishment. Not to mention killing Yu Guangyuan also solved the hanging problem of the Blood King.
Threat, the journey back was even calmer.
Jiang Wang couldn't help but stand up in the front cabin and spread his arms: "Good luck today!"
All the human warriors along the way responded in a loud voice - "Good luck today!"
The sound spreads all over the country and is so powerful.
The Thorn Boat went to the floating island.
Jiang Wang closed his eyes, feeling the wind blowing against his face and the extremely lively and noisy popularity after expelling the Hai Clan. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body.
The general has fought hundreds of battles, all for this reason!
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A point suddenly appeared in the clouds that Jiang Wang could not detect. This point drew an inverted arc in the sky, much like an arch.
Then it really got pushed away!
Being emerges from nothingness, reality emerges from emptiness.
A man in a rich robe and a golden crown suddenly walked out from behind the door.
Those boots covered with dense runes seemed to affect the Tao. After stepping out, they seemed to suppress the energy of the ten directions, suppress the eternal rules, and become the center of this realm!
A true king is not powerful enough.
Obviously, he is the prison emperor whom Aohuang Zhong urgently requested, the supreme existence named Zhong Xi!
As the emperor, I don't care about my status at all, and I don't care about bullying others.
He believed in Ao Huangzhong's talent and his eyesight. Ao Huangzhong said that Jiang Wang would become a serious problem for the Hai clan in the future, so he regarded it as a serious problem and came to visit him personally!
Even if a few real kings were brought over, they would not show his importance.
Of course there is no need to waste too much time.
He came here in a hurry, stepped out of the arch, and with a casual movement of his hand, he was about to penetrate the boundary river and catch the young man flying fast in a boat on the other side of the boundary river.
No visions appeared, no sudden rain or violent waves.
But all dharmas are empty, and the eternal will does not change.
With this palm thrust out, capture is a foregone conclusion.
At the end of the five fingers, no bird can fly!
But what should have been realized was that the genius was captured and his soul was scattered, but it could not be realized.
A white paper lantern swayed in front of his fingers.
Zhong Xi's bluff fingers left a deep shadow on the surface of the white paper lantern. But he felt burning pain and had to take it back!
Compared with the old-looking Ao Huangzhong, Zhong Xi, an ancestor, has a much younger face.
At this moment, his eyes were quite playful, he was looking at the white paper lantern in front of him quietly, and in the swaying shadow of the lamp, a looming figure gradually became clear——
It was a slightly stooped old man wearing a ragged fur hat and a ragged fur coat. He just stared at him with his eyes wide open and blankly.
He is the leader of the watchmen for Daqi, a terrifying existence who almost never leaves Linzi!
"Zhu...years old." Zhong Xi seemed to have thought for a while before he remembered the name, and couldn't help but smile: "Why, Jiang Mengxiong was paralyzed, and there is no one left in Qi? You are already so old.
, and come out to run around!"
An old man named Zhu Sui stood in this cloud together with Zhong Xi.
There is a gentle breeze here and the clouds are calm.
Who could have imagined that there would be two extremely powerful men confronting each other here?!
Zhusui's hand holding the white paper lantern was wrinkled like old tree bark, and his voice was slow: "The Army God was tired of killing in the demon world, so he stopped for a few days to recuperate. You seem to have heard
With the fishy smell, one or two people dare to show their heads?"
There are lessons learned from the experience of falling into the Demon Realm Frostwind Valley.
The Emperor of Qi personally asked Wu Anhou to return to the Mysterious Realm to learn the art of war. Of course, it was impossible for him to encounter the dilemma of life and death again.
Although it is said that there is no towering tree without wind and rain, but a trip that is mainly about gold plating and replenishing military capabilities will put Jiang Wang in the same situation as the demon world.
So where is the majesty of the emperor?
His Zhusui existence is to ensure the majesty of the Emperor of Qi.
This trip to the sea was specially designed to accompany Marquis Wu An for personal protection! Of course, for the sake of Marquis Wu An’s own achievements and cultivation, and also to try to fish out the mastermind behind Marquis Wu An’s plot in the demon world, we did not wait for the real and unsolvable problem.
In a life or death crisis, he would not take action.
If the man behind Wu Anhou's scheme in the Demon Realm dared to commit murder in the Mysterious Realm, Zhu Sui would have him captured on the spot. Unfortunately, this did not happen.
The blood king fish Xinzhou was stopped by Qin Zhen who was passing by. He thought he was unlucky, but he was actually very lucky!
But without Qin Zhen, he would have been wiped out by Zhu Sui before he saw Jiang Wang, and he would not even be able to scare Jiang Wang.
"When it comes to bragging, you humans are good at it! You say it as if who is surprising the other." Zhong Xi said generously, pointing to the sky and the earth: "Come on, come on, I told Jiang Mengxiong not to cultivate his mind and just come to confuse the world.
The emperor will challenge him immediately!"
"I will definitely convey it." Zhu Sui was blind and calm, saying calmly: "I believe that the Lord of War is very happy to see the challenge from the Emperor of the Great Prison, and will definitely come to see you. If not this year, it will be next year."
Zhong Xi showed no trace of embarrassment: "The emperor is busy with everything, but he is not always free. If he doesn't come today, there is no need to come again."
Zhu Sui said: "Everyone is very busy, we can discuss taking time together."
Zhong Xi tentatively glanced at the other side, but there was only a white flame in his field of vision, and it became more and more blazing. He resolutely burned his gaze back, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Tell me about you, you are an old bone.
If you don't guard Linzi well, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of being robbed at home?"
"The Xiongcheng of Linzi is three hundred miles away, with four gates open to accommodate guests from all over the world. Why should we be old and stubborn?" Zhu Sui's body was hunched, but he had a majestic attitude: "If you want to, you may as well go by yourself."
Zhong Xi waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't have time."
Zhusui said slowly: "If you are busy, leave first."
Zhong Xi was about to leave, but he sighed again, looked at Zhu Sui and said, "But that kid in my family keeps saying that he wants to compete with others for his background. I also rushed over specially to support him. If I just walk away empty-handed,
Yes, will it hurt the child’s heart?”
"The Emperor of the Great Prison's love for the younger generation is really touching." Zhu Sui said: "But if we have to compete with the Marquis of Da Qi for background...should we print more copies of the genealogy?"
Zhong Xi asked with great interest: "What's the use of printing more copies?"
Zhu Sui said calmly: "At least it will look thicker on paper."
"Tsk, tsk." Zhong Xi looked Zhu Sui up and down, and then said: "Three hundred years ago, when I saw you, you were wearing the same clothes. Today, when I see you, you are still wearing the same clothes. The country of Qi is so poor, how can you change it?"
Don’t want new clothes?”
Zhusui touched his tattered leather hat with his old hands that were as dry as tree bark, then slowly put it down and gently rubbed the tattered coat on his body. The ravine-like wrinkles were filled with the emotion of nostalgia: "
This hat and this coat were sewn by His Majesty Emperor Wu himself for the old man. He has worn them for too long and has become worn out. If he cannot mend them well, he does not want others to mend them."
The leader of Daqi's watchmen was actually an old man from the time of Emperor Wu of Qi, a strong man of the same era as the first generation of city-destroying marquis and the nine returning marquises!
Looking at the entire Qi State, I'm afraid not many people know about this matter.
At least among the younger generation, Ru Zhongxuan Sheng was not heard of. At that time, he and Jiang Wang met Zhu Sui in the ruins of Kurongyuan, and they were still thinking about it and even tried to test it.
Of course, after he succeeded Xun Bowanghou, he was qualified and had the channels to know this information.
Zhong Xi was surprised: "No wonder the workmanship is so poor."
The candlelight in the white paper lantern suddenly jumped!
"I mean -" Zhong Xi added in a reproachful tone: "And the origin of this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You didn't ask either."
"I'm asking, why didn't you say anything three hundred years ago?"
Zhu Sui said calmly: "Three hundred years ago, you didn't ask."
Zhong Xi laughed a few times, and then his figure gradually faded away, like a breath of air, dispersed in the air.
Only a blind, rickety old man was left in the clouds, holding a swaying paper lantern.
Very pale.
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As the first floating island that is the main human camp in the Dingmao realm, there are not many troops stationed there.
Now that the Sea Clan's forces have been eliminated, the boundary river, which normally would not have any fortifications, has become the key to garrisoning.
As long as the elite of the army guard the three new boundary rivers, they will have no worries after the boundary rivers!
There is no longer any wilderness, military flags and hunting, all are human beings.
The six mist crystal mines left behind by the great defeat of the Sea Clan only require a few guard ships to collect the ore regularly. There is no need to consume additional resources to build floating islands.
The Marquis Wu'an of the Qi Dynasty returned from chasing Ao Huangzhong. He stood on the thorn boat, opened his arms and faced the strong wind, and hunted in green clothes. It was extremely heroic!
Standing on the tallest building on the First Floating Island, Legalist Zhenzhuan stood on the railing, looking into the distance, expressionless, and analyzed seriously: "Is he trying to hug you with this gesture?"
puff!
Sitting in the back seat, with a nonchalant expression on his face, Diaohailou Zhenzhuan spat out a sip of tea.
She wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and tried not to show any expression on her face: "Tell me, what are you talking about?"
The Thorn Boat has flown outside the floating island.
The young prince on the Thorn Boat silently opened his eyes, put down his hands, and clasped his hands behind his back... He felt awkward no matter what, so he simply flew off the boat, stepped on the blue clouds, and walked towards the building.
"His hands were sore and no one was holding him. It was really embarrassing." Zhuo Qingru commented seriously: "But look, if you don't go to greet him, he will come to you as soon as possible."
After all, Zhu Biqiong had been practicing for a long time, and it was not just earlier that she reached out to pick up a piece of tea and said in a casual tone: "Maybe I came to see Senior Sister Zhuo."
"It's not impossible!" Zhuo Qingru gave a gentle high-five and agreed: "Before going to sea, he came to Sanxing Palace to invite me to go with him. Does he really have any thoughts about me?"
The tea cake in Zhu Biqiong's hand suddenly shattered.
Sometimes having good hearing is not necessarily a good thing, but the good thing is that the voice can open and close freely.
Sir Jiang laughed heartily and stepped into the building: "Jiang went out on his own. Thank you two fellow Taoists for their hard work in taking care of the floating island. I am very grateful! Why not share a table with us today to enjoy our friendship!"
As he said this, he and Zhuo Qingru nodded in greeting, stretched out their hands to lead them, and led them to Zhu Biqiong's table.
"No need." Zhu Biqiong stood up and left.
"Fellow Daoist Bamboo——" Jiang Wang, who had already sat down, opened his mouth to stop.
"It's okay!" Zhuo Qingru, who was sitting next to him, said calmly, "Then we'll drink until we get drunk and we won't come back!"
"That's fine." Zhu Biqiong sat back again.
Jiang Wang:……
Fang Yuanyou, who rushed over in a hurry, had already consciously given instructions to the chef, not only to determine the specifications of the banquet, but also to do some inspections. Furthermore... don't see what you shouldn't see, and don't listen to what you shouldn't hear. This is what the bodyguard should do.
Things to understand.
"Did the Marquis have a brain injury? Why are you holding on with your hands all the time?" Zhuo Qingru ordered the tea as if nothing had happened and asked questions as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Wang removed the hand that was supporting his forehead: "What, I feel a little tired."
Zhuo Qingru pushed a cup of tea over and said with a chuckle: "Isn't it easy to kill Ao Huang Zhong?"
"It's true that he is as cunning as a ghost. It's hard to touch the corners of his clothes. It's useless and a waste of energy." Jiang Wang agreed deeply. He took the tea cup and took a sip. He felt the warmth like clouds and mist, steaming up the sky.
In the middle, he relaxed his brows for a moment.
Zhuo Qingru paid attention to his expression and added: "This is the Five Elements Guiyuan Tea. It can replenish qi and activate blood, regulate the internal organs, and nourish the body."
"Sure enough, the tea is good!" Jiang Wang didn't understand tea, but he knew the power of medicine, and he sincerely thanked: "Senior Sister Zhuo is thoughtful!"
Zhuo Qingru looked at him with interest: "Miss Zhu cooked it specially for you."
Zhu Biqiong picked up the parts of the tea cake that were not completely broken and ate them calmly.
Senior Sister Zhuo had such a bad taste, I didn't realize it before! Taking off her ceremonial crown and ceremonial clothes seemed to have liberated her nature that had not been developed during her studies.
Jiang Wang looked at Zhu Biqiong and said sincerely: "I am an old friend who knows me well. I know that Jiang Wang is reckless and weak, and often gets his head bruised and bleeding. This tea should be prepared in time."
Zhu Biqiong ate it in a very delicate way. After swallowing it slowly, she said: "Then my old friend would like to advise you not to hit the wall again, okay?"
"Of course, of course." Jiang Wang said, "I'm not stupid."
His answer was perfunctory, and Zhu Biqiong said nothing.
Zhuo Qingru looked at Jiang Wang with keen eyes: "It's not like your injury was caused by Ao Huangzhong."
"Oh?" Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"
Zhuo Qingru analyzed methodically: "If Ao Huangzhong wanted to hurt you so badly, he would either have to surround him with a large army or ask for reinforcements to suppress him. No matter what the situation, he would not let you go easily.
You shouldn't be in the mood for tea either."
Jiang Wang drank the tea in the cup and placed it gently on the table: "I met the blood king fish Xin Zhou."
Zhuo Qingru, the true biography of the underground palace, the great master of Legalism, Wu Bing, was a student who was speechless for a moment!
Thank you to book friend "Have you attacked forest13" for becoming the leader of this book? It is the 421st alliance!
