Chapter 219

"Ganzhou, I'll leave it to you, you can transfer your people here."

Chen Luoyang looked at the foreign man kneeling on the ground below and said.

In the past, one of the eight tribes of the foreign race, the tribe leader of the Golden Sea tribe "Juelang" Yamua respectfully said: "I would like to follow the order of the leader, and I thank the leader Long En."

Regarding Chen Luoyang's appointment, although he didn't know exactly where it would fall, he would definitely not keep him on the grassland outside the Great Wall.

Yamua himself had anticipated this point.

Even if the powerful martial kings who surrendered from other races are reused in the future, they will only be outside the grassland for a long time.

For Ganzhou, which can stay in the north and rule the northwest corridor and the golden land, it has exceeded Yamua's expectations.

As a reward for joining before the decisive battle between the Sword Emperor and the Demon Emperor, the Ancient God Sect can be said to be quite generous.

Sending Yamua to Jiangzhou, Zhejiang and other prosperous places in the south of the Yangtze River is certainly a good job, but firstly, it is not conducive to Yamua's development in terms of ability, and secondly, it is not conducive to Yamua's care of relatives.

Although it is impossible to maintain independence, in Ganzhou, it is clear that his tribe can greatly benefit.

This made Yamua sigh in his heart that his original choice was indeed correct.

It is conceivable that after a certain period of time, he may still be transferred from Ganzhou.

The Devil's Cult will not allow a situation where one sits as the king like in the Xia Dynasty in the past.

Whether the new Ganzhou protector will take care of his tribe is also unknown.

But there is such a buffer period in the early stage, which is already a great deal.

The follow-up is that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

As long as he works diligently and faithfully, and as long as the Ancient God Sect does not fall, I believe there will be no major problems.

If we have to talk about risks, it is to share honor and disgrace, share adversity, and bear risks with the Ancient God Religion as a whole.

Ganzhou is not far from the Snowy Plateau and the Western Regions.

If the Black Lotus Buddha Realm continues to expand and cause chaos in the future, no one can guarantee what the situation will be.

Similar problems are unavoidable, and while enjoying huge benefits, one must also bear risks.

But as long as the Ancient God Sect defeats the Mofo lineage, the problem will no longer be a problem.

Of course, Yamua can also choose not to move his tribe to Ganzhou, and he has to make up his own mind on where to go.

"You know the current situation well, let you be here, and be careful." Chen Luoyang said.

Yamua kowtowed respectfully: "Yes, the leader, the subordinates will do their best to keep Ganzhou stable for the religion."

After the other party retreated, Chen Luoyang lightly rang his jade pendant.

In the middle of the conversation just now, the jade pendant rang, which meant that Lao Shou had returned.

Sure enough, Lao Shou immediately responded: "This old slave sees the leader, the leader Wan'an."

"What result?" Chen Luoyang asked.

In fact, he already had an answer in his mind.

Because not long ago, he received a report from the Qinglongdian intelligence system.

Above the East China Sea, there seems to be a golden light rising into the sky, which lasts for a long time.

After the spies from Qinglong Temple approached, they found that it looked like a sword light.

The sword light like the sun, the beam of light pierces through the sky, illuminating the surrounding vast sea.

Under the golden brilliance of the sun, in that piece of heaven and earth, it seems that there are two suns across the sky at the same time.

This kind of imposing manner, no need to ask, everyone in Shenzhou Haotu also knows that it is the handwriting of Sword Emperor Tao Wangji.

Moreover, looking at the momentum of Jianguang, the Sword Emperor seems to have recovered from his injuries.

If not fully recovered, at least there is no serious problem.

The sword light lingered for a long time, neither increasing nor decreasing. Since its appearance, it seemed to be eternally bright, standing tall in the East China Sea.

No longer hide the previous posture.

Chen Luoyang felt that this was actually the Sword Emperor's statement.

At this moment, while he was asking, he was looking at Lao Shou.

I have to say that Jianhuang's self-cultivation seems to be really good.

With such provocative visits, Lao Shou seemed to have nothing to do, he went and came back safely.

"Report to the lord, the Sword Emperor accepted the plaque and replied..." Lao Shou respectfully replied: "He is currently busy treating his disciple's injuries, so he can't take part in two parts. I hope the lord will appreciate your face and invite you to watch the ceremony at Jiange in ten days' time. , he will hang the plaque back."

Chen Luoyang looked as usual.

Sure enough, the attitude is very clear.

Moreover, he looks full of confidence.

It seems that the injury is really all right.

It's no wonder that it's not difficult to celebrate the old man's birthday, but it turns out that it is to gain ten days.

I just don't know, is it really necessary to take care of the apprentice, or is he still not fully recovered, but the time is not far away, so it will be settled in these ten days?

However, it doesn't matter.

The real goal of this engagement, at least the primary goal, was never Tao Wangji.

Chen Luoyang wished he had enough time to spread the news.

Within ten days, there will be a battle.

Just the real opponent, someone else.

"It's okay." Chen Luoyang said lightly: "For his sake, I won't go to the door to find him. I'll wait for him in Jiange in ten days."

Old Shou Gong said: "I would like to follow the order of the leader, this old slave will return to the East China Sea and tell Tao Wangji and his disciples your will."

After a short pause, he said softly, "I'm telling you, besides the four Jiange masters and apprentices, there are Li Cheng, the third son of Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong, and a small number of people from the former Xia Dynasty on the island.

In addition, there is another matter, Zhengjian Si Huaifei seems to have broken through to the thirteenth realm, the realm of Emperor Wu, but the old slave is not sure. "

Chen Luoyang didn't even lift his eyelids, but just let out a slight "hmm" from his nose.

Lao Shou then bowed and withdrew.

Chen Luoyang was lost in thought.

However, it has nothing to do with Si Huaifei or Li Cheng, the third prince of the former Xia Dynasty.

He was thinking, Tao Wangji, is he treating Shi Jing and Xingmang's injuries?

I read Shi Jing's biographical information updated in the black pot before. It only mentioned that they reunited with Tao Wangji's master and apprentice, and then they were stranded on Yushao Island, without mentioning the issue of injuries.

From this point of view, even if Tao Wangji had the ability to help them, there was only a limit to what he could do.

The biggest problem for Xie Xingmang and Shi Jing is actually traumatic disability, each with a broken arm.

In Shenzhou Haotu, it is indeed a difficult problem to deal with, especially if it was not dealt with immediately at that time, it would be too late to remedy it now.

So what is Tao Wangji busy with?

Chen Luoyang pondered for a while, calculated the amount of blood red wine in his black pot, and then asked a question.

If you want to get Tao Wangji's information, there is really not enough blood red nectar.

But Xie Xingmang, a Martial King of the tenth realm, must be fine.

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Just as Chen Luoyang received the news, there is a magnificent and bright beam of light piercing the sky and the earth above the distant ocean of the East China Sea.

This light is everlasting, day and night.

For several days in a row, the nearby waters had no concept of night at all, and it seemed like daytime all the time.

At the center of the beam of light was a small island shaped like a spoon handle.

The island is small in size and looks ordinary, but now it seems to be the center of a boundless ocean.

Lao Shou landed on this Yushao Island again, as a messenger, bringing the meaning of the Demon Emperor.

A dignified, stable and calm young man received him.

"Please tell Hierarch Chen that our teacher is looking forward to his visit to the Jiange at that time," the young man said.

Lao Shou nodded: "Since that's the case, I won't bother you any more. Let me leave."

After watching Lao Shou leave, the young man returned to a mountain in the center of the island with a calm expression.

At the entrance of a cave, stood a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in white clothes.

The lower half of the boy's right sleeve is empty.

"Big Brother." The boy called out.

The young man who came back was none other than Si Huaifei, the chief disciple of Sword Emperor Tao Wangji, the head of the Five Heroes of the Jiange.

The boy in white with the broken right arm is naturally his junior brother, Hui Jian Shi Jing.

"The Demon Emperor promised to fight again in ten days." Si Huaifei replied.

Shi Jing's expression was not relaxed: "In ten days, I don't know if Master can solve the matter of the fourth brother."

"There's nothing we can do if it's not enough. Ten more days is already rare." Si Huaifei walked into the cave, and asked as he walked, "What's wrong with Fourth Junior Brother?"

Shi Jing followed in the footsteps of his elder brother: "Master made a move and stabilized for the time being, but if he stays away from the old man for a while, there will be signs of explosion again."

Si Huaifei nodded, stopped asking, and changed the subject: "Have you checked His Highness and the people under his command?"

"I've already screened it, but nothing came out." Shi Jing said, "It's still unclear who leaked the location of the Jade Spoon Island to the Demon Cult."

"Since the Demon Emperor promised ten days, we don't need to move, just stay here." Si Huaifei said as he walked, "But we still have to continue to investigate. If we don't get the truth for a day, there will always be hidden dangers."

Shi Jing followed beside him, nodding silently.

Si Huaifei stopped and turned to look at his junior brother.

Shi Jing's lips moved, and he said in a low voice: "I've always suspected that there are hands and feet made by the Demon Sect on me or the fourth senior brother, which can make them follow. It was like this before, and this time it's still an old problem."

Si Huaifei said: "Master checked for you, but found nothing, if there is such a powerful method that even Master can hide, then we can only bow down.

You don't have to think about leaving alone. The situation in China has become so bad. Whether there will be a turnaround depends on the first battle ten days later.

If you win, you will recreate the world, and if you lose, you will live and die together. No one can escape, and there is no need to hide. "

"Yes, big brother." Shi Jing said softly.

"When you've reached this point, don't torture yourself. Learn more about the experience and lessons. Thinking too much about other things is useless and frustrating. Compared with personal gains and losses, the collapse of the overall situation is more worrying." Si Huaifei After all, let’s move forward again.

Shi Jing hurriedly followed.

The two entered the innermost part of the cave together.

The place is bright, without the slightest sense of darkness.

Everywhere in the cave seems to be floating with bits and pieces of golden sunlight, which makes people warm and very comfortable.

However, there are also some dissonances.

In the bright and grand sword intent, there is a bit of fierce, desperate and terrifying sword intent.

This sword intent was suppressed by Haotian Jinhui, so it seemed weak in quantity, but in quality, it seemed to be more powerful.