Chapter 518: Merit (II)
This problem is obvious, but it is dark under the lights, and the more conspicuous it is, the easier it is to be overlooked. There are not many monks in the world who can think of this doubt.
The King of Nine Lives thought about it and shook his head secretly: In this world, there is a big secret hidden.
She suddenly felt something in her heart, and looked at a certain place on the Spirit River, a splash of water lifted, spewing out a blister, there seemed to be a "ghost" in it, the blister cracked, and the ghost came ashore, and greeted each other with the King of Nine Lives: "Your Highness is good!"
"Long time no see. β
"Ready to go?"
The King of Nine Lives said: "There is one thing that needs your help. She said the matter in general, and the ghost frowned, "What does Your Highness want from us?"
The Nine Lives King smiled: "You understand, my Barbarian Demon Department needs your Void Traction Star Positioning Technique. β
The ghost shook his head and said, "Your Highness's request is excessive. This secret technique is the foundation of your and my cooperation, how can we tell such secrets before we come?"
The Nine Lives King said: "With the technique of star-pulling positioning, our barbarian demon department can open the door of the Void of the Dao by itself in the destruction of the new world, and our emperor has a chance to become the former of the ascension." For you, the stronger the forces on the East Coast, the smoother your progress will be in the future.
This is a two-way move, why can't you trust our barbarian demon department?"
The ghost still shook his head: "This matter is very important, and it must not be." β
"My barbarian demon tribe has been oppressed by my own clan and the human race for generations, and cooperating with you is the best choice for our clan to rise. Please be assured that we will not break our promises. β
The ghost sighed and said, "Your Highness's request, I can tell you on my behalf, this matter is not something I can decide alone." β
"Senior Zhenguo can't decide on his own?"
The ghost sneered, "Your Highness, the Senior Zhenguo is a supreme existence on your east bank, but on our west bank...... But it's a notch off. This matter requires the consent of at least one ascending powerhouse. β
The King of Nine Lives thought for a moment and reluctantly said: "Okay, please tell the Ascending Strong, we have no other intentions, if you can't believe it, we can make some guarantees." β
"Good. The ghost agreed, turned and dived into the Spirit River, turning into a bubble and silently silent.
A wisp of demon soul of the Nine Lives King flickered and disappeared like extinguished fireworks.
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In the palace, the King of Nine Lives groaned, stretched out his hand, lit up a homophone bone note, and reported to the Demon Emperor of the Barbarian Demon Department: "The courtiers think that they can't pin all their hopes on the people of the West Bank. β
The voice of the Demon Emperor of the Barbarian Demon Department came: "What do you think?"
After the Nine Lives King said this, the Demon Emperor of the Barbarian Demon Department asked, "Do you know how much risk there is in this?" Do you know that if you propose such a method, if she dies, the biggest profiteering will be...... It's you!"
The King of Nine Lives immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty should understand that the courtiers will never have that kind of mind. β
The Demon Emperor said lightly: "Do it." β
"Yes!"
......
Song Zheng received the news, it was from Huiyi Gong: "Tomorrow, you will take over the peak ancestor of the Barbarian Demon Department." β
Song Zheng asked, "Are there anyone else around you?"
"Only the old man himself. β
Song Zheng said: "There is no one else, that kid will have something to say, who does the barbarian demon department think they are? Why do you want me to cooperate?" Huiyi was fair and calm: "Young man, maybe it shouldn't be so big." Don't you ask who the Barbarian Demon Department sent this time?"
Song Zheng was just about to say, "Who does it matter", but suddenly realized something and felt that something was wrong.
Seeing that he hesitated, Hui Yigong said with a smile: "Look, you yourself are also empty-hearted......
Song Zheng defended: "What is my heart empty?"
"You guessed right, they sent the princess Yan Zhen. Hui Yigong said: "You have to take care of it, you really can't get by, and you have to take over the next good fate." β
Song Zheng said: "Senior, do you have any misunderstanding about my conduct?"
"There was no misunderstanding. Hui Yigong flatly denied it, and then said: "Now it is different from the past, if the two clans can marry, it is a good story." It is also a huge impetus for the general trend of the union of the two communities......"
"Don't let her come over!" Song Zheng jumped to his feet: "I don't care, I don't answer! It's none of my business if she dies." β
"Alas, it's nothing for young people to have a thin face, but ......" Huiyi Gong was bitter, as if he had never been an old man in his life, and suddenly became interested.
Song Zheng cut off the contact with a click, and Huiyi Gong shouted twice, but there was still no response there, annoyed: "Stinky boy, willful!"
After Huiyi Gong contacted Song Zheng, there was a news in the base camp that began to circulate secretly: the princess Yan is really the first heir of the Demon Emperor of the Barbarian Demon Tribe, but if she dies in the destruction of the new world, then the Nine Lives King will take the throne and become the first heir.
The King of Nine Lives was secretly annoyed, but he did not dare to continue to persecute Yan Zhen and Song Zheng, and announced that he had canceled the plan that night.
The princess Yan Zhen had already rushed to the base camp, and after hearing this decision, she was calm, but she secretly sneered in her heart.
The King of Nine Lives ordered someone to give an order: "The princess, please go back." β
Yan Zhen bowed his head and floated away. She passed through the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty - now that the two races are united, the demon clan entering the realm of the human race, and the human race entering the territory of the demon clan are no longer hunted down and killed as before, but the hatred of the people against each other will not dissipate so easily, so the princess Yan Zhen is also day and night.
She came to the boundary of Jiangnan and stayed at an inn. In the evening, someone came to visit and knocked softly on the door. The princess Yan Zhen was not surprised, opened the door, and Jiao Meiye, who was extremely tall and fit, stood at her door and smiled at her: "Your Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
The imperial daughter Yan Zhen manifested a golden text in front of her: "Congratulations, promoted to Zhenguo." β
Jiao Meiye walked into the room and sat down: "If it weren't for the resources that His Highness and Lord Song secretly supported, I wouldn't have become a powerhouse of the town country so quickly. β
She paused, looked at Yan Zhen's eyes, and said sincerely: "Your Highness has suffered, and it is unfair for them to treat Your Highness like this." β
The princess Yan Zhen sneered and manifested the words: "Let's discuss the big plan." β
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Song Zheng suddenly realized one thing: if the things he and the princess Yan Zhen planned in private were known to Hui Yigong, I am afraid that there would be no clarity between himself and Yan Zhen.
He smiled bitterly and went out, a cloud of faith had already condensed above the three cities, faintly glowing with golden light, blocking the dark sun, making the three cities look thriving, completely different from the destruction and decline in the wasteland.
The High Priest of Ann had been waiting outside his door, and he greeted him and asked, "My lord, what do you command?"
Song Zheng said: "I'm going to go out, don't alarm anyone." If you have any questions, feel free to contact me via homophones. β
"Yes. β
Song Zheng stepped out in one step, and suddenly opened the void and walked away. A moment later, he stood outside the Devouring Lands. After a moment's hesitation, he walked in. Three hours later, he appeared under the Void Gate.
The time was just right, Xiao Sanshan walked out of it, and Song Zheng picked him up and said, "Follow me." β
When he arrived here, Xiao Sanshan was also a little nervous, and he was a little less calm: "Okay." He guessed that Song Zheng was "protecting" himself, Song Zheng controlled the speed, not fast or slow, and slowly came out of the devouring place, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity: "It's okay." β
Xiao Sanshan's expression was relieved: "Thank you." β
"If you want to go back, remember to let me know. I'll send you there. β
Xiao Sanshan nodded, he didn't ask much about the secret of the Devouring Land, knowing that this was Song Zheng's bargaining chip, and without this secret in hand, he couldn't fight against those senior townsmen.
Song Zheng casually opened a map of light in front of him, pointing to three points of light that were very close to each other: "This is my three cities of Idapos, this is my city of Montesilosβthey are hurrying to move over." β
Then, he pointed to the nearest few points of light: "These are pure pure cities. Around these few points of light, there are dozens of dim points of light: "These are cities where clean and dirty people live together.
These cities are weak in power and have an easier time developing believers.
In fact, the power level of this world is indeed very low, even if it is those pure pure human cities, their main sacrifice is only the level of Tianzun.
In a pure city with a population of more than 100,000, the level of the Grand Priest, I guess it should be the ancestor. If it is a simple battle, they are vulnerable in front of us. β
Xiao Sanshan bowed: "I understand what you mean, but our purpose is the first faith, and missionary work is not a simple battle. β
"Battles can be called miracles, but the gathering of believers cannot be done by merely showing miracles. Song Zheng said of his previous experience: "I suggest that you can also start with these ordinary cities, they are under a lot of pressure to survive in the wasteland, and it is easier to accept the new gods who can shelter them. β
Xiao Sanshan looked at the map and chose a small city farthest away from Idapos: "I want to start here." β
Song Zheng was satisfied: "I'll send you over." β
The distance of tens of thousands of miles is only a cup of tea for the void shuttle. Song Zheng stepped into the void and sent Xiao Sanshan to the place, and they could see the small city more than ten miles away from the sky.
In the Hongwu world, the county seat of any lower county is also wider and taller than it, but in the wasteland, such a city is already a symbol of "great power".
Xiao Sanshan walked over, waved his hand to Song Zheng, and said, "I'll do the rest by myself." β
Song Zheng smiled: "Okay, if you have any questions, you can contact me at any time." "Xiao Sanshan is a disciple of the withered leaves, and he probably knows more about the gods than Song Zheng.
Song Zheng was very relieved of him. (https:)
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