Chapter 270: I want to enter Meishan

First, the three-pointed two-edged gun was formed, and then the three thousand grass-headed gods returned to their places, which has been a real happy event recently.

It's just that in this way, Yang Jian has to find a place to settle these three thousand Wu clan children, and he can't let them follow him to Yuquan Mountain, which is too unusual.

He's moving out, not on his own......

With the garrison order given by the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian can station his own private soldiers in Meishan, and these private soldiers do not respect the orders of the Heavenly Court, but they can receive the supply of the Heavenly Court, as long as it is controlled in a small amount.

Three thousand private soldiers is not too much for a major sect in the Middle Divine Prefecture, let alone the increasingly powerful Heavenly Court.

"Also," Da Ang said mysteriously, "the Great Witch Priest intends to let me train these little guys, what do you think? Aren't you the Marshal of the Heavenly Court?

"Then naturally I can't ask for it," Yang Jian's eyes lit up, he was quite surprised by this, and said with a smile: "With you, I can rest assured that I can go out and wander, and I don't have to worry about them too much." ”

"Hey, what do you think about them!" Da Ang held the wine with one hand, patted his chest with the other, and had two free hands to gesture to Yang Jian.

The advantage of having more hands.

"They will be your soldiers and horses in the future, whether my Wu clan children can gallop in this world again depends on whether you want to take them to fight in the Quartet!"

Da Ang was also a little drunk, and said impassionedly, "I have been trapped in Beizhou for most of my life, and these little guys can come out and wander around, and they can absorb the earth's qi to practice at will, which is already a great benefit! Yang Jian, Lord Zhenjun, you are really the great benefactor of our Wu clan, really, I don't say polite words!"

"It's serious," Yang Jian was embarrassed for a while, and the starting point of his help to the Wu clan was just to take care of Hou Tu Niang's favor.

Da Ang praised him with a big tongue, and Yang Jian changed the topic and began to talk to Da Ang about ancient things.

What came out of Da Ang's mouth was naturally some words of 'how the demon clan is despicable and shameless' and 'how ambitious the demon clan is', but he said many allusions that Yang Jian was interested in.

For example, now the demon clan has several powerful quasi-saints, the combat power of the witch clan and the division of 'ranks', and so on.

War witch is not a realm, but a kind of evaluation within the clan.

The Wu clan is divided into four levels: witch, war witch, great witch, and ancestral witch, and the witch has the most, and only those who have strong combat power and contribute to the tribe can get the title of war witch.

There are only twelve ancestral witches, which are predestined by nature and cannot be increased, even if they cultivate to an extremely strong realm, they cannot call themselves ancestral witches.

The word 'ancestor' is as heavy as the sky.

There are very few great witches, and in the Wu tribe, the great witches are the concentration of 'power', and they are also the proof of strength.

In order to become a great witch, you must be recognized by other men, women, and children in the tribe, and make great contributions to the witch clan, and be strong enough to protect the entire tribe.

Da Ang is one of the few great witches in the Xuanming tribe, and the two women and one man who followed him out this time are also good hands in their respective tribes, but they have not reached the level of Da Ang, they are just war witches.

Unexpectedly, Da Ang also has a talent for storytelling, and when it comes to some 'nursery rhymes' that circulate within the Wu clan, Yang Jian is also a little fascinated by it.

Before I knew it, two days later, a group of dragon masters found the shuttle and escorted the shuttle towards the five continents of the flood wilderness.

Yang Jian naturally went out to meet each other, said a few words of thanks, and returned to the shuttle to continue to listen to Da Ang talk about the ancient war.

The speed of the Dijiang River is beyond the reach of the world, and it crosses the sky in a blink of an eye;

Candle Jiuyin has a long time, maybe he will lock himself in a certain time at this time.

Xuan Ming Houtu long sleeves waved, wishing Rong Gonggong not to fight, wind, rain, thunder and lightning roared, and the wind swept the world......

First, the Wu clan flourished, and there were ten thousand races in the world, of different sizes.

The Eastern Emperor Tai No. 1 claimed to receive the order of the Dao Ancestor, unifying the desolate tribes outside the Wu Clan, and named it 'Demon', taking the meaning that all things can be cultivated.

The Wu clan was not hostile to the demon clan, and even when the Wu clan, which was orthodox in Pangu, faced with the demon clan's initial request, he also generously gave up the sky.

But the demon clan rules the sky, and the witch clan governs the earth, and this kind of peace is just maintained in the era when the demon clan's ambitions are inflated but their strength is insufficient......

Among the demon clans, the emperor is romantic, the Eastern Emperor is heroic, the demon master is poisonous, and the ten demon saints show their magical powers. In addition, Nuwa and Fuxi, who opened up the demon court together with the two demon emperors, quietly disappeared and concentrated on the avenue of enlightenment.

It was the most glorious era of the flood famine.

Dao Ancestor Zixiao Palace started to speak, no one in heaven and earth has become holy, the opportunity is still there, the way of heaven is not so strict, and strange things about cultivation are endless.

It's a pity that the bell of the heavenly court rang, and the two lich clans buried the entire antiquity, the demon court collapsed, and the witch clan was destroyed......

"Alas, I think that my Pangu Relic Clan was so bullied by the Demon Clan, and was so calculated by those high-ranking characters!"

When Da Ang said this, he was already drunk.

Yang Jian asked strangely: "Calculation?"

"It's not a calculation!hmph!" Da Ang sneered, "I told you that you may not know, I have heard a few great witch priests say a word, in this heaven and earth, there are people who cannot see the appearance of saints who have become sanctified in the flesh, so there is a suppression of my Wu clan!

"Da Ang, be quiet!" A witch woman scolded, "What are you yelling about!"

Da Ang rolled his eyes, held himself in four hands, and leaned on it and fell asleep.

In this heaven and earth, there are people who cannot see saints who are sanctified in the flesh, so there is a prosperous era of Yuan Shinto......

Yang Jian had this sentence circulating in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, he drank too much." ”

The woman of the Wu clan relaxed at this time, and seeing that Yang Jian didn't care about it, she didn't worry much about it.

When Da Ang woke up, they had already returned to the center of the flood wilderness - Wubu Continent.

Yang Jian said goodbye to the master of the Dragon Clan, and said that he would go to the Dragon Palace to visit him later, so he flew to Beiju Luzhou with the anxious Daang.

Returning to the Xuanming tribe, Yang Jian felt that there was more anger here, and that luck Sinan had given it away, but he didn't know if the luck here had rebounded.

After turning into a dragon, the pearl of the three-headed blue wave Jiao, a skylight that saved the life of the Wu clan, was just delivered, and several great witch priests hurriedly appeared, thanked Yang Jian a few words, and then took it to arrange some secret place.

Yang Jian found a quiet corner to meditate, pondering the information he had recently received.

Tianyan Daozi is definitely a mysterious power that will be constantly involved with him in the future, with unpredictable powers and a Chaos Bell.

He told Yang Jian that there will be a great reckoning between heaven and earth in the future, and the meaning of 'reversal of life and death' may refer to those characters who have been curtain calling, and may have a chance to return.

This kind of thing can indeed happen in the flood famine.

Of course, the stronger your own strength, the better, and you can't stop and relax at all.

Da Ang is estimated to be mixed with him in the future, and together with the three war witches who went to the Heavenly Kingdom this time, he will help him train the three thousand Wu clan children who are about to be sent.

These people left their hometown to take refuge in Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also had to find a good place for them to settle down, and in the future, he should try to make them suffer fewer casualties, so as to be worthy of Hou Tu Niangniang's 'love' for him.

"Sanctification of the flesh," Yang Jian felt a little yearning in his heart.

That should be the realm of the Pangu God...... I don't know if I will come one day.

The scenery there must be very comfortable.

......

Three days later, Yang Jian left Beiju Luzhou, did not take anyone with him, and went straight to Yuquan Mountain.

I first met the Master, listened to a few teachings from the Master, and then met my mother and little sister.

When he was trapped in the Wuchen Realm, Yang Jian thought a lot, and he missed his mother and little sister a lot. This time, Yang Jian took time out to get together with his relatives for a few days, and then gathered twelve commanders and took them to the location of his new home......

Meishan.

When Yang Jian chose the place to garrison himself in Heavenly Court that day, he chose left and right, and then he chose Meishan.

Of course, there are factors of 'Meishan Seven Friends', but what Yang Jian did was to cut off the tumor at the junction of Beiju Luzhou, Zhongshenzhou, and Xiniuhezhou.

From a distance, Yang Jian saw the demonic aura rising into the sky.

The twelve commanders who followed behind hurriedly stepped forward and explained everything they had investigated about Meishan.

The more he listened, the deeper Yang Jian's brows wrinkled.

Meishan is surrounded by some poor mountains and bad waters, but there are also many places full of spiritual energy.

If you occupy Meishan, you can enter Xiniuhezhou in the west, and you can enter Luzhou in the north, which is the gateway to the northwest of Zhongshenzhou.

Wouldn't it be a good thing to get rid of the demon clan in this place and raise a town, and turn the place where the demon clan gathers into a place for the Terran monks to exchange for things, and he can also earn some taxes from it and feed a group of soldiers and horses?

Previously, Yang Jian had been thinking that he would first go and make the tribulation of the gods pass, and then start arranging the affairs of Meishan.

But after going out for a walk, Yang Jian changed his mind a little, and felt that building a force was actually improving his strength in disguise.

The bureau of the gods is still like that, and there is still more than half a year before the princes of the four towns enter the court.

As long as he thought that Daji had already been placed in the Dragon Palace by himself, and there would inevitably be some changes in the gods at that time, Yang Jian had some expectations in his heart......

Most of the year's work is enough to clean up Meishan by yourself.

The Three Thousand Grass Head Gods are still in Beizhou, and even if they come out, they will not be able to form combat power in a short period of time.

The twelve commanders seem to have gained some benefits from the Yuding Zhenren, and their respective combat power can be regarded as entering the house, although they are far inferior to the demon clan leaders, but the potential for victory is huge.

With his own combat strength, he is the only one with twelve witch boys and girls.

On Meishan, the aura of the demon clan is very mottled, and under Yang Jian's rough sense, there are hundreds of thousands of demon clans, and there are tens of thousands of demons comparable to heavenly soldiers.

Tens of thousands of troops, more than 100 golden fairy demon clans, and a few breaths of Da Luo Golden Demon......

The strength of these demon clans, in fact, Yang Jian can fight alone, but what Yang Jian wants is long-term stability in the future, and he must win with troops, so that the demon clan is afraid of the power of this place and does not dare to come back again.

Troop ......

"It seems that we are going to borrow troops. ”

But this borrowed soldiers, is it going to Heavenly Court, or to Dragon Palace?

Yang Jian closed his eyes and thought about it, and he was really a little undecided for a while.