The so-called Fucheng Kingdom means that its local administrative levels can be divided into three levels: town, county, and prefecture.
Take the Yuluo Dynasty as an example. It had only one central city, Fuxing City. This central city controlled 18 counties, and each county controlled a dozen to twenty towns.
Jingchu Town belongs to Meixing County.
Meixing County governs 12 towns and is one of the lowest among the 265 counties in the Yuluo Dynasty.
Similarly, the administrative division of the Jiazhou Empire was similar to that of the Yuluo Dynasty, except that it was one level higher than the Yuluo Dynasty. The local administrative levels could be divided into four levels: town, county, prefecture, and prefecture.
Although the Yuluo Dynasty is vast in area, compared with the Jiazhou Empire, it is more like one of the capital districts of the Jiazhou Empire.
The Jiazhou Empire has a vast land, rich resources, and vast territory. It is also one of the top superpowers on the Zihuan Continent.
Wu Qingyun and Liang Shaochong were talking and watching Wu Qingda practice. Although Wu Qingda saw them, he didn't pay attention to them at all. He just practiced boxing sweating like rain, focusing on every subtle movement of his, and did not take the initiative to ask Wu Qingyun.
Big brother says hello.
"snort!"
Wu Qingyun snorted dissatisfiedly.
"It seems that Brother Qingda is working really hard for the potential selection competition in three months' time!" Liang Shaochong said with a slight smile.
At this moment, a middle-aged maid suddenly ran to Wu Qingyun, sweating profusely, and said anxiously: "Young master, please go and see Miss Qingmei, she is crazy again. No matter how we stop her, it's useless!"
"What about Qingmei?" Wu Qingyun frowned and asked.
"She... took off her clothes and ran wildly in the garden!" the middle-aged maid said with a slight blush on her face.
"What? It's really an embarrassment to my Wu family!" Wu Qingyun's face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't wait to say hello to Liang Shaochong and left in a hurry.
"Run naked!"
When Liang Shaochong heard this, he was stunned. The scene of a naked girl running wildly in the courtyard immediately popped into his mind. Regarding Wu Qingmei's deeds, in the past six months, Liang Shaochong has more or less learned something from Xiaoping.
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Speaking of Wu Qingmei, she is really a pitiful person.
Her mother died in an accident during childbirth in her early years, and her father Wu Baifeng, the third brother of the Wu Baihan sect leader, also died inexplicably when she was thirteen years old. Perhaps her father's death had a great impact on her, and she fell into a sudden death overnight.
Suddenly, she turned into a madman.
Liang Shaochong shook his head, glanced at Wu Qingda, turned around and left the martial arts training place.
In the next few days, Liang Shaochong hardly went out and practiced Thunderbolt Boxing in his room. It was not until the night of the tenth day that Liang Shaochong heard the strange ethereal sound again.
"This is your second time to enter the forty-level heavenly gate. There are still fifteen days to wait until you enter the forty-level heavenly gate next time."
As soon as the voice fell, Liang Shaochong immediately felt dizzy and dizzy, and then found himself in the ethereal "forty-level heavenly gate" space.
When Liang Shaochong walked to the edge of the abyss of the "Bridge of Life and Death" again, among the group of people staying there, the kind-faced middle-aged man exclaimed, looked at Liang Shaochong in amazement, and asked in surprise: "You
...Aren’t you dead? Why are you still alive?”
Liang Shaochong smiled bitterly and said: "The one before was my brother!" He didn't bother to explain to the other party, so he had to lie.
The middle-aged man asked in surprise: "You and he are twin brothers!"
"Yes!" Liang Shaochong replied.
"Your brother is a very brave and amazing person. No one has ever gone as far as him." The middle-aged man comforted...
"I have also been to this 'Bridge of Life and Death' today." Liang Shaochong said.
"What, you want to live too!" The middle-aged man was shocked again.
In the past ten days since Liang Shaochong fell into the "Gate of Life and Death", no one has had the courage to set foot on the "Bridge of Life and Death". They all stood on the edge of the cliff and watched.
"In order to fulfill my brother Hongzhi, I, my brother, must set an example and must pass this 'bridge between life and death'."
To everyone's surprise, Liang Shaochong stepped onto the "Bridge of Life and Death" again.
Just like last time, the purple mist was like a cold sharp blade, constantly cutting and piercing Liang Shaochong's body, causing him unspeakable coldness and pain. Moving forward so slowly, he quickly surpassed the last two.
The distance was more than ten feet, and he continued to move forward steadily, twenty feet... thirty feet...
At this time, some people standing by the "Ghost Gate Bridge of Life and Death" watched Liang Shaochong walk away step by step, gradually disappearing into the deep purple mist, and suddenly they became commotion again.
"Look, that kid is fine at all! He walked at least thirty feet!" someone exclaimed.
"Come on, let's go over and have a look!"
I saw silhouettes of people flashing, and immediately two or three people couldn't bear it anymore and rushed onto the "Gate of Life and Death". They slowly moved forward and walked more than ten feet.
As soon as the kind-faced middle-aged man saw that so many people were walking on the "Gate of Hell and Death" safe and sound, he immediately became excited. He had been waiting hard on the edge of the abyss for many years, and finally the time came.
But just when he was about to step onto the "Gate of Life and Death", he suddenly heard a thrilling scream, and saw the group of men walking in front suddenly flying up one by one and falling into the abyss of heavy purple mist.
He was so frightened that he immediately retreated.
"How strange! How come that little brother survived unharmed?" The kind-faced middle-aged man said to himself in surprise.
Liang Shaochong had no idea what was happening around him. When he walked to seventy feet, suddenly a strange whirlpool in front of him swept toward him with a roaring sound.
"not good!"
Liang Shaochong struggled to steady his body.
But as soon as Liang Shaochong exerted his force, the purple mist immediately became violent, and a tornado like a level 12 suddenly appeared, swallowing up the world and sucking him into the abyss.
"ah……"
Liang Shaochong woke up from his dream again.
After a while, Liang Shaochong slowly came back to his senses. He was puzzled and said to himself: "What on earth is going on? Why do I dream forty times every time I hear that sound?"
Where is Tianmen?"
call!
Right here, Liang Shaochong suddenly felt a pulse in his body that was twice as strong as before, shooting out of his chest.
The pulse that was originally 4 centimeters long and about the size of a goose egg has now grown to 6 centimeters, more than twice as big as before, and has actually condensed into the size of half an adult's fist.
At this time, the pulse, which was as big as a half-adult's fist, was swimming around in his body, constantly tempering his lean body like a big snake.
"What's going on?" Liang Shaochong was surprised and happy.
Yesterday, my pulse was as big as a goose egg.
But now, the pulse feeling has become the size of half an adult's fist.
Liang Shaochong knew that a pulse sensation the size of an oval is a Xuanpin pulse sensation. A pulse sensation the size of an adult's fist is a Dipin pulse sensation.
Now, the pulse sense in Liang Shaochong's body is about the size of half an adult's fist, which is much larger than the average Xuanpin pulse sense.
"Could it be that I have a chance to cultivate the Earth Pulse Sense?" When Liang Shaochong thought of this, his heart was beating wildly, and he was nervous and excited at the same time.
In the past few hundred years, the entire Yuluo Dynasty has never seen a strong person with a sense of earthly origin. Only in the country, the superpower Jiazhou Empire had such a genius a hundred years ago, named Li Yujie.
.….
You know, Li Yujie is a rare and rare genius who can surpass several levels of challenges.
"Well, I must condense the sense of pulse into the size of an adult's fist before the fourth level of pulse sense." Liang Shaochong made up his mind.
After carefully recalling the experience of the past half month, Liang Shaochong seemed to have a glimmer of understanding?
Ten days ago, after having that strange dream, my pulse sense, which I had not cultivated for half a year, suddenly appeared. And last night, after having the same strange dream, my pulse sense increased inexplicably.
Much bigger.
Could it be that all of this is related to the strange dream I had?
Liang Shaochong was puzzled!
He never could have guessed that all dreams were actually related to the forty layers of heavenly crystals in his body?
The space of the forty-level heavenly gate is inside the forty-level heavenly crystal.
In another sense, the dream that Liang Shaochong had was not entirely a dream, but that all of his consciousness and spirit entered another wonderful space, that is, practicing in the forty-layered heavenly crystal.
Liang Shaochong carefully recalled the details of this second time of walking on the "Ghost Gate Bridge of Life and Death" in the first heavenly gate. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered the violent purple mist.
"Could all of this have something to do with the purple mist? Every time I resisted, I would be swept down into the abyss by a strong wind. If I didn't resist and let the violent purple mist hit me, would I be able to escape successfully?
Crossing the 'Bridge of Life and Death'?"
"boom!"
Just when Liang Shaochong came to the critical moment of his analysis, the door suddenly opened and Xiaoping rushed in with a pale face.
"Xiaoping, what's wrong with you? Are you so flustered? Is someone bullying you?" Liang Shaochong asked when he saw Xiaoping's flustered expression.
"No...no!"
Xiaoping's face turned slightly red and she replied.
"It's okay, why are you so flustered? Tell me honestly. Who bullied you? Don't be afraid. I'm responsible for everything." Liang Shaochong's face darkened and he asked.
Xiaoping shook her head, her pretty face suddenly turned redder, and said, "No...it's Miss Qingmei?"
"What happened?" Liang Shaochong breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
"She...she..."
Xiaoping hesitated for a while and then said slowly: "She...teared off all her clothes, suddenly hugged young master Wu Qingyun, and said she wanted to make love with him...to become husband and wife."
"What? Wu Qingyun is her cousin!"
Liang Shaochong lost his voice and almost spit out all the food in his stomach.
Last time I ran naked, this time I made a mess.
It seems that this Wu Qingmei is really crazy, and is so crazy that she cannot be saved.
If this matter spreads out, Wushabao's reputation will not only be tarnished, but it will also become the main joke for everyone in Jingchu Town.
"When Master Wu Fort found out about this, he became furious and imprisoned Miss Qingmei. Now everyone believes that she is a real lunatic." Xiao Ping said slowly.
"Really crazy, what do you mean?" Liang Shaochong was stunned and asked.
"When I was working next to the third lady, I accidentally overheard the conversation between Lord Wu and Young Master Wu. They always thought that Qingmei was deliberately pretending to be crazy. In order to test her, Lord Wu and the others deliberately let her
She can walk around the castle at will, but in fact, she has already secretly sent people to monitor all her actions." Xiaoping said.
"Why do you say that?" Liang Shaochong asked curiously.
"I'm not sure. It seems to be related to the death of Miss Qingmei's father?" Xiaoping said.
Liang Shaochong's heart moved, and he carefully ordered Xiaoping: "You must never tell anyone else about this from now on, as it will lead to death, do you know?"
"Yes, my little maid has remembered." Xiao Ping nodded.