Plums.

In Yang Jian's impression, this word should be "remote knowledge is not snow, for there is a dark fragrance" clean and elegant, or "there is a rhyme in the incense, clear and cold does not know the cold" such arrogant and extraordinary.

But Mei Linhan, the deputy city lord of Meicheng, has too much fireworks on his body, flattering and sending, and there are many stammers in his words.

Although the War of the Gods had just begun, these monks had already sensed the complete rise of Heavenly Court.

Moreover, after countless years of being in the elite of the Three Thousand Worlds, no one could say exactly how much strength the Heavenly Court had.

Just wait for the completion of the gods, and the disciples of the Daomen enter the heavenly court to be the pure blessing and righteous gods, and the heavenly court will leap from the 'subordinate of the Daomen' to the real master of heaven and earth, and truly rule the Three Realms.

So, who is Yang Jian?

The nephew of the Jade Emperor, the marshal of the Heavenly Court, is the saint's disciple, and the leader of the three generations of the Jade Void Palace!

Even the Dragon Palace, when Yang Jian had not yet made his mark, directly used the princess of the Dragon Palace to win over, not to mention the 'reckless' forces outside the court.

If it is better in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, such as the Heavenly Kingdom, it can still play a game with the Heavenly Court.

But this is in the Flood Desolation Five Continents, after the gods, the Heavenly Court's cleaning of the Flood Desolation Five Continents is already a sure thing.

They also have to think of a way back for themselves.

Yang Jian didn't know who his six sworn brothers would be in the future, but in Yang Jian's mind, maybe there would be a few people at this table. At the very least, he has a very good impression of Yao Gonglin, who is neither humble nor arrogant, and Zhang Boshi, who seems to be rough but is actually careful.

Speaking of the surname 'Mei', Yang Jian only knew a demon clan power named 'Mei Kongmei', and the other party calculated himself many times.

Although Yang Jian didn't have a real hammer, he always felt that the quasi-saint who made the Blood Transformation Divine Knife that almost killed him in the East China Sea last time was Mei Kongmei.

This Meishan demon, does it have anything to do with Mei Kongmei?

During this time, I didn't hear of Mei Kongmei's traces, could it be that she was in secret...... Hold back the big move?

Yang Jian originally wanted to infiltrate Meishan to investigate, but the Twelve Commanders had already sent out. If he wants to cultivate his own power, he must not do everything himself, but train the ability of his subordinates to do things.

If the Twelve Commanders still can't restrain the hatred and fighting intent in their hearts when facing the Demon Clan, then Yang Jian will not entrust them with important tasks in the future, just treat them kindly.

Meicheng Jiuzhong Pavilion, a banquet was enjoyed by the guests and hosts, but the matter of sending troops was not decided.

Although those generals were a little impatient, Mei Linhan always deduced that this matter must be decided by the city lord.

Yang Jian just came, and he couldn't take the lead, so he just expressed his desire to see the city lord of Meicheng, and stayed in Meicheng for a few days to see if the city lord of Meicheng was out of the customs.

After the feast.

"Why don't you go to my house for a few days?" asked Merlin with a smile.

Yang Jian hesitated a little and said with a smile: "I don't know which mansion the Mei City Lord is. ”

"In the middle of the city, the high pavilion is. ”

"Oh, then I'll go to General Gonglin's Mansion to live," Yang Jian smiled indifferently, Mei Linhan's breath was stuck in his throat, and he was extremely depressed.

Yao Gonglin was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied with a smile: "My residence is a bit simple, and I am used to it on weekdays, and I don't even have anyone to serve." ”

Yang Jian said: "I also like seclusion. ”

Yao Gonglin was about to excuse himself, but Zhang Boshi ran over and punched Yao Gonglin, scolding: "Erlang Zhenjun has given you face! If you go to live in your house, you will go to live in your house, you are still grinding and chirping here, and you are crooked!"

"That's it," Yao Gonglin glanced at Mei Linhan, who was smiling, and nodded in response, "Zhenjun, please." ”

Yang Jian followed him and went with Yao Gonglin and Zhang Boshi.

The generals of Meicheng whispered, saying that Yao Gonglin was lucky and had a friendship with Yang Jian.

And Mei Lin Han also smiled and sighed, but in the depths of Mei Lin Han's eyes, a ray of cold light quietly crossed.

"Everyone, Erlang Zhenjun lives in this city, and the defense of this city must be supported, if something goes wrong and makes Zhenjun laugh, then don't blame me for not recognizing the old feelings. ”

"No!"

The generals took the order and left, turned into streamers, and flew to all parts of Meicheng.

Seven or eight went outside the city, and four or five remained in the city.

Mei Linhan went to the city lord's mansion in the center of the big city, and after walking into it, there was no movement for most of the day. And the city lord's mansion is also guarded by a layer of powerful magic array, not to mention that the divine sense cannot be checked, even if Da Luo Jinxian wants to break through, it will take a lot of trouble.

Yao Gonglin, Zhang Boshi and Yang Jian walked side by side, according to Yang Jian's meaning, the three of them hid their momentum and walked around the street at will.

"Zhenjun, did you drink the plum wine here at the banquet just now?"

Yao Gonglin pointed to the tavern on the side and asked with a smile, Yang Jian shook his head with a smile and happily went.

Zhang Boshi laughed twice, and asked for two jars of plum wine in a big way, and the three of them sat on a small stool and drank happily.

In the wilderness, the amount of alcohol is not good.

Yang Jian wiped the wine stains on the side of his mouth and asked, "Gonglin also came out of Meishan?"

"That's right, alas......" Yao Gonglin remembered the events of that year, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Zhenjun doesn't know anything...... I have forgotten how long ago it was, probably in ancient times, when our Terran tribe fled to Meishan......"

Yao Gonglin talked about the past, the corners of his eyes were red, and he was embarrassed.

At the end of antiquity, the demon clan fought to the death, slaughtered the human race to refine the soul to kill the witch god soldiers, the human race suffered a disaster, and many tribes had the support of masters, and they fled.

The Meishan vein comes from this.

After this vein found Meishan, he closed Meishan with a large array, and even relied on the masters in the clan to survive the catastrophe. Those heroes who fought hard against the demon army before their weakening were Yao Gonglin's fathers.

The battle was very tragic, and their tribe suffered heavy losses, but fortunately, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan broke out in advance of the Armageddon, and after the heaven and earth were turbulent for several Yuan Hui, they gradually calmed down.

Yao Gonglin, as well as more than a dozen generals who sat at the same table with Yang Jian before, including Mei Linhan, were actually the first batch of cultivators of the Meishan tribe to attain immortality after ancient times.

It was a long period of peace and tranquility, the Meishan tribe gradually prospered, lived a prosperous life, and mortals were healthy; the immortal path was prosperous, everyone could cultivate immortals, and those who were qualified were taught the wonderful law.

After the five continents were pacified, the era of the three emperors and five emperors opened the glorious era of the human race, and the Meishan line also paid tribute to each 'co-lord of the world', and never separated from the human race.

Later, the witch avoided Beizhou, and the demon survived in the cracks of Wubu Continent. Because of its remote location, dangerous terrain, and a complete dragon vein, Meishan can contain luck, so it was favored by the demon clan and conspired to occupy it.

A big war, broke out without warning.

It was precisely because the Meishan tribe was calm in the four seas and the singing and dancing that they were caught off guard by the demon army, and even several demon quasi-saints took advantage of the situation to force back the Terran coalition army, leaving Meishan isolated and helpless.

That battle lasted only a few days and nights, Meishan was burned, and the entire tribe was wiped out almost overnight!

At that time, among Meishan, there was a Daluo peak powerhouse Mei Sanluo, who was only half a step away from the quasi-saint, before he was killed by the demon clan's power, he split Meishan with one palm and cut off Meishan's dragon vein, but he would rather be broken than give the demon clan the slightest chance to prosper.

The demon race and the human race have come from ancient times, and they cannot stand apart!

Like this, the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Zhongshenzhou turned a blind eye to the demon clan in the wilderness, and in the eyes of many cultivators in the Meishan lineage, it was a great insult to the ancestors!

There is some hatred that should not be forgotten.

After the first battle of Meishan, only more than 1,000 mortals and more than 100 monks escaped, and were led by the current city lord of Meicheng, that is, Mei Guigui, the only daughter of Meikong Luo, to find a place to cultivate, multiply, and gradually become a force again.

Mei Gui Soul is not the real name of the city lord, this is the name he changed before the establishment of Meicheng, implying that the Meishan tribe of the year returned to his hometown again.

"To this day, I still remember that day, at the foot of Meishan, the city lord drew a flag," Yao Gonglin's eyes were stained with tears, "The flag is a pair of plum blossoms, and then the city lord used his own blood to dye the plum blossoms red!"

"When you say that, I want to see this city lord sooner. Yang Jian picked up his wine glass, "Respect the soul of Meishan Mountain." ”

"Xie Zhenjun!"

It was the man who raised his glass and drank together, looked at each other and smiled after drinking, Yao Gonglin wiped the corners of his eyes, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Let Zhenjun see it. ”

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Then now, why can't you attack Meishan?"

"Alas, speaking of this, it's not that the sons and daughters are ineffective," Zhang Boshi sighed for a while, "Let's talk about the strength of the troops, we can be equal to the demon soldiers on Meishan, and we won't lose half of their money." But on the contrary, after so many years and so many fights, every time we hit the most critical time, there will always be something wrong. ”

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Could it be the deterrent of the demon clan's power?"

Yao Gonglin shook his head and said: "Recently, a Yuan will come, and many of our human races have come here to help the fist, and the masters are also balanced. ”

At this time, Yao Gonglin and Zhang Boshi were also monks at the peak of the Golden Immortals, and because they led troops to fight all year round, their cultivation was inevitably delayed.

Zhang Boshi snorted and said, "I just think that we people have the inner ghosts of the demon clan!"

"Bo Shi!" Yao Gonglin glared at Zhang Bo Shi, "What nonsense! Which of our people doesn't have a blood feud with the demon clan? Which one hasn't fought together so far? Don't go crazy after drinking! If it reaches the ears of others, you will be a big sin!"

Zhang Boshi hummed a few words, his beard was full of dissatisfaction and grievances, but he didn't say much about it.

Yang Jian said on the side: "Tell me in detail, what went wrong every time." ”

"Can the True Monarch master the art of battle formation?"

"I know a little bit about it. ”

"In this case, I will explain in detail to Zhenjun, and I will already enter the three battles against Meishan. ”

Yao Gonglin dipped his fingers in some wine and drew a mysterious and complicated battle formation diagram on the table, Yang Jian looked at it carefully, and his expression was quite serious, but he muttered a little in his heart.

These battle formations are completely similar to what I saw in the Heavenly Court Battle Array book.

The flood is too big, and I still know too little.

......

Meicheng, the city lord's mansion.

Mei Lin Han hurriedly walked to a small courtyard heavily guarded and stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

"Is there any sign of the city lord going out of the customs today?"

"No," replied the gatekeeper respectfully.

Mei Hanlin paced back and forth, his face became more and more sad, and finally stomped his foot.

"No, I'll call her out!"

"Deputy City Lord!"

"Get out of the way! it's going to be a big disaster, what else is going to close!" Mei Linhan scolded angrily and slammed directly into the gate of the other courtyard.