At the Meicheng banquet, the city lord of Meicheng suddenly opened his mouth to ask for profit, and the implication was that Meicheng sent troops and needed Yang Jian to exchange for 'treasures'.

This treasure can refer to physical objects, such as spiritual treasures, treasures, and a large number of spiritual stones, and it can also refer to some promises and promises, as long as Yang Jian can impress them, they will send troops to help Yang Jian capture Meishan.

Mei Gui Soul and Mei Lin Han's words directly put Mei Cheng out of the matter, not to mention how these generals of Mei Cheng could sit and watch Yang Jian go to attack the mountain, and they who have a blood feud with the demon of Mei Mountain are a little embarrassed;

This thing is really not open enough.

Lu Chunyang was originally invited to receive Yang Jian, but when he heard the words of Mei Guisoul, the city lord of Meicheng, he really couldn't help but want to leave.

He didn't have much face to lose here.

But Yang Jian grabbed Lu Chunyang, and said with a smile as if nothing happened: "Brother, don't be impatient, the two city lords are just thinking about Meicheng, I can understand, brother, why are you angry?"

"Brother, you!" Lu Chunyang glared at Yang Jian, who nodded with a smile.

"Hey!" Lu Chunyang swept his sleeves and sat on the chair, but turned sideways and didn't look at the second city lord of the Mei family.

Yang Jian's smile gradually retracted, and he said solemnly: "I have a bit of a straight temperament, and there is no need for this twist and turn." Since I borrowed troops to this place, naturally I can't let Meicheng bleed in vain, what do you want, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can accept it, I won't bargain. ”

"Okay! Zhenjun is quick to talk, I won't hide it," Mei Linhan directly took the right to speak in Meicheng, toasted Yang Jian, and said, "It's better to take the Guanjiang River as the boundary." After the capture of Meishan, the north of the Guan River will be the place where the Zhenjun garrison will belong, and the south of the Guan River will be the place where Meicheng belongs, how about it?"

Before the word "how" was broken, Zhang Boshi on the side exploded directly, pointing at the tip of Mei Linhan's nose and jumping to the foot and angrily reprimanded: "The eyes of the rat are light!

"Uncle Zhang!" Merlin scolded angrily with a cold face, "Don't forget to be humble!

"Respect?" A military general shook his head and got up, looked at Mei Linhan, and suddenly laughed, his smile was full of self-deprecation, "At this time, you and I are talking about humility and humility, when you opened up the territory, you called ours brothers!"

An uncle with a slightly longer face also said: "Lin Han, don't be unscrupulous, since Zhenjun has promised us that we can practice and settle in Meishan freely, why are you opening such a mouth to Zhenjun at this time?"

Yang Jian sat there peacefully, as steady as Mount Tai, with a seemingly absent smile on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, the crux of the problem is not in the fiefdom, the problem is that this Meilin Han doesn't seem to want to let himself flow into the muddy water of Meishan.

First said that only half of the city soldiers and horses were sent, and then put forward such harsh conditions, to take away half of Yang Jian's garrison, at first glance, it was indeed for Meicheng's consideration, but after careful experience, this seems to be forcing Yang Jian away in disguise.

For others, Meishan is their own fiefdom, how can they make it?

But when it comes to Yang Jian, there are many variables, after all, Yang Jian's work, in Lu Chunyang's opinion, is often unexpected.

I heard him shake his head and sigh, "It seems that the Lord of Meicheng has a lot of misunderstandings, and I need to make it clear that I just received the order to garrison troops in Meishan in the Heavenly Court Tongming Palace." It's not to assign Meishan to me, and learn from those secular dynasties to divide a land. ”

"Then, what does Zhenjun mean ......"

"I only care about the garrison, and what happens in this Meishan realm has nothing to do with me. But if anyone disturbs my barracks, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Yang Jian's words came to the back, his eyes were already a little cold, Mei Lin Han seemed to feel a huge pressure in the face of Yang Jian, and when Yang Jian moved his gaze, Mei Lin Han's back was already full of cold sweat, and he secretly took it away with immortal methods.

"It's me who is abrupt, don't blame the real king, don't blame the real king. ”

Merlin Han smiled dryly, sat down in his seat, and looked down at his wine glass, as if none of this had happened before.

In fact, Mei Linhan really made a difficulty, and he didn't know how to answer.

Yang Jian's move was very ingenious, he only said that the garrison Meishan, but did not say where the garrison was in Meishan; and said that outsiders in the military camp should not be disturbed, if Yang Jian waved his hand and turned the entire territory of Meishan into a military camp, then they would have no move.

Lu Chunyang secretly gave Yang Jian a thumbs up, Yang Jian pretended not to see it, and asked directly: "Are you satisfied with my reply?"

"I'm satisfied," Mei Gui Soul spoke softly again, taking Yang Jian's gaze.

She said softly: "Then I don't know when Zhenjun will attack the mountain? ”

"The Nanzhou catastrophe, I am also the one who should be robbed, attacking the mountain, sooner rather than later. Yang Jian's fingers tapped on the table, "My generation of monks is different from mortals, I don't pay attention to what the three armies have not moved the grain and grass first, it is better to start preparing and attack the mountain at noon tomorrow." ”

Merlin glared: "Tomorrow at noon?"

Mei Guisoul: "So urgent?"

"Okay!" Zhang Boshi slapped the table and laughed twice, "I like a man like Zhenjun so fast!"

Yang Jian: ......

You're fast.

Without waiting for Mei Gui Soul to reply, Yang Jian had already gotten up and said, "While there is still some time, I will go and call some helpers first and invite a few division commanders." At noon and noon, with the drum as the trumpet, the demon of Meishan, I will be eliminated tomorrow!"

At the end of the words, Yang Jian's body was full of strong might, Mei Gui's soul was pale, how could she resist Yang Jian's majesty at this time?

Looking at Na Mei Lin Han again, although he tried his best to remain calm, he was still speechless.

Yang Jian suddenly smiled, as if a spring breeze was blowing through the banquet, "Everyone, retire first, and meet again at noon tomorrow." ”

"Zhenjun, please!" Zhang Boshi shouted, inexplicably feeling a little proud.

Getting up and saying goodbye, Yang Jian swept away, and when he got out of the door, he rode the clouds, and twelve streamers flew up in the front yard, following Yang Jian closely.

After Yang Jian left, Lu Chunyang stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Mei Linhan and Mei Gui with an unkind face.

Lu Chunyang sneered and said softly: "You two, do you think that Yang Jian, the Marshal of the Heavenly Court and Erlang Zhenjun, occupies Meishan, and this Meishan will not have your share?"

"Uncle Lu, how dare we have such thoughts?"

Mei Gui sighed lightly, with a little resentment between his eyebrows, "I'm just afraid, my Meishan has no place to stand, and I have become that rootless duckweed." I also hope that the generals will understand my hard work, and don't think that I am a villain. ”

A veteran sighed: "The city lord is serious, after all, we are still our own family." ”

Several generals also expressed relief, but most of the Meicheng generals were a little ugly.

"Hmph!" Lu Chunyang swept his sleeves, "I really don't know whether to say that you are a rat or a frog at the bottom of the well! ”

"Uncle Lu!"

"Farewell!"

Lu Chunyang flew out directly in the middle of the banquet, stepped on the sword and broke through the air.

He didn't go to the side, but hurried back to his sect, transferred a group of masters over, and invited friends to come here at noon tomorrow to help.

Not to mention that Lu Chunyang flew all the way, scattering jade talismans all the way, and directly used all the connections he could move, almost alarming half of Zhongshenzhou.

Speaking of Yang Jian, after leaving Meicheng, he gave a few orders to the twelve commanders, and then flew away towards the south with all his might.

Kunlun Mountain, he saw it once from afar, but he didn't really enter it, and stopped at the ancient pilgrimage road.

Now, Yang Jian's cultivation can be regarded as successful, and he has also made a name for himself in the flood wilderness, so naturally he doesn't have to walk to the Yuxu Palace step by step, just fly directly.

After flying for two hours, Yang Jian felt a little tired, but he heard that there was a misty fairy music in the sky, and when he looked up, he saw a towering mountain, as if it had pierced the ninefold heavens, towering above the clouds and mist, and if there were vast smoke waves below, the sound of water roared.

Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

The Jade Void Palace is a saint's dojo, if it is not related to this place, even if the Great Luo Jinxian digs three feet into the ground, he will not be able to see it.

But like Yang Jian, although he had never met, but the disciple who was deeply valued by the sage returned to the mountain, and a golden bridge flew out of Kunlun Mountain, leading Yang Jian towards the palace hidden in the mist and mist.

What is a fairy tree? Magnificent like a treasure, quiet like a jade carving, the pen is vigorous, and the pines and cypresses are a lot.

This scene is like a dream, real and illusory.

Yang Jian came with Jinqiao, flashing all the way, and did not take a closer look.

Walk to the end of the golden bridge, there is a stone hall that covers the door, there are two complicated ancient characters on the hall, which is probably 'jade void'.

Yuxu Palace, this is where his heels are.

Yang Jian didn't dare to be rude, first made a gesture in front of the palace, and then bowed his head and walked to the stone gate.

The stone door slowly opened as he came, and Yang Jian arched his hands in front of him, looked down at his feet, and stepped into the stone hall.

"Yang Jian's nephew, look up. ”

The gentle voice of the Huanglong Daoist sounded in his ears, Yang Jian looked up, and saw more than a dozen strange-looking division commanders standing in two rows in front of him, and at the back was a jade statue, which was a man sitting upright, his face was blurred and unclear.

This is the image of the saint.

This stone hall, said big and big, said small also seems to be very narrow, there are only simple relief murals on all sides, if the eyes are on these murals, the mind is a little trance, as if this stone hall is infinitely extended, self-contained world.

Guang Chengzi and Red Sperm stood under the jade statue left and right, and Guang Chengzi said softly: "Aside from Mo Ti, let's come to meet our master first." ”

"Yes," Yang Jian didn't dare to have the slightest delusion in his heart, and with reverence and yearning, he made a big salute in front of the jade statue.

Licheng, Guang Chengzi supported the dust and helped Yang Jian up.

"I already know what you're here for," Guang Chengzi said with a smile, "You go and make other arrangements, and if there is a great power to embarrass you tomorrow, we will accompany them to do it." ”

Yang Jian suddenly felt warm, and always felt that the world was hot and cold, and only his own teachers could rely on it with confidence.

Yang Jian even said goodbye to the teachers and teachers.

He first went to the East China Sea, then to Beiju Luzhou, and finally thought about it, and then went to Heaven to meet Tai Bai Xing.

Originally, Yang Jian was still in a dilemma about where to borrow troops, but Meicheng and his party made him feel a little depressed in his heart, and borrowed all the soldiers he could borrow.

Just wait to capture Meishan, and see what kind of charm is hidden under the mask of Meigui's soul and Meilinhan!