Looking forward to, looking forward to.
The latest issue of "Da Xuan Min Bao" finally reached Southern Wilderness.
However, whether it was Qingqiu, Yuyuan, or other demon clans with good copy rights, they immediately gave up the "Da Xuan Min Bao" to Qingqing Grassland.
There is no way, the price given by the Qingniu clan is too high.
Anyway, everyone already knows that this time the Tiandao bloodline is from the Ox clan, so just leave a few copies of each demon clan for the Great Sage to read. As for the demon clan below, it is not too late to read them after the second batch of volumes are copied. Anyway, It's just a delay of a day or two.
It’s important to make money first.
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Green grassland.
The ancestral land of the Niu tribe, Niulan Mountain.
Two days ago, the ancestral demon Niu Pipi returned from the Taoist Palace, bringing news that the Taoist sect was trying to win the opportunity for the Niu Clan to gain access to heaven. The entire Niulan Mountain was boiling.
Originally, they knew it was impossible to go to the Taoist Cave for a tour.
They just look familiar, not really stupid!
However, whether to raise the request or not is a matter of attitude.
After all, they are foreigners, and they are always separated from the Taoist sect.
Some conditions must be raised from time to time to make the Daomen feel that the Niu Clan must rely on them and that they can control the Niu Clan.
If small conditions are not enough, they will be easily satisfied if they are raised, and it will be seen that they are playing tricks.
Just ask for that kind of big condition, the kind that they definitely need but the Daomen can't meet for a while, and they don't fight for it even after it is mentioned, just let the Daomen give it away with three melons and two dates.
Just in time to stop the angry cow.
Perfect.
But I didn't expect that this time I went to maintain the cow setup as a routine, and there was an unexpected gain.
What a chance!
What could it be?
In terms of their attitude towards their own people, the dirty minds of the Taoist sect and the Confucian sect are different. They are the masters of spitting and nailing!
If they say there is a chance, then there will definitely be a chance; if they say it will hit the sky, it will definitely hit the sky!
Otherwise, where would they put their face?
Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to explain!
So a group of Senfeng sages squatted on the mountain fans of Niulan Mountain, looking up at the sky.
Waiting for the opportunity to fall.
As a result, opportunities did not fall from the sky, but news of opportunities came to my ears.
The master of martial arts and the master of all demons, Chen Luo, finally excelled in "Journey to the West"!
Bloodline of Heaven, Ox Clan!
This...how is this so embarrassing.
The gift hasn’t been sent yet!
Speaking of which, the Qingniu clan did not send an envoy to Zhongjing. After all, they followed the Taoist sect. If they continued to get confused with the Confucian sect, it would be difficult to handle.
So this news was only learned through other demon clans, so it was a little late.
But at this point in time, when Chen Luo started writing about the Niu Clan, was it Dao Sect that exerted its efforts?
Could this be the chance that Taoism talks about?
To be honest, they recognize the opportunity, but for the Niu Clan, to be able to say that it can be said to be the best, it cannot be said to be in the Desolate Bone Realm, so at least it must be in the Desolate Vein Realm!
Thinking of this, the whole Niulan Mountain suddenly became excited again. Alas, it’s really exciting!
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Weihu Mountain.
In the palace, a space wave shook. Feng Nanzhi's eyes moved away from the document in his hand and looked in the direction of the space wave. Soon, the leader of the secret guard walked out.
"Your Majesty, this is the latest issue of "Da Xuanmin Newspaper"." As he said that, the leader of the secret guard presented the newspaper he had just purchased from the human race.
"Let it go!" Feng Nanzhi said lightly.
"Yes!" The secret guard leader placed the newspaper on Feng Nanzhi's table, bowed, and then retreated into the space and disappeared.
Sensing that the other party had left, Feng Nanzhi quickly put down the paperwork in her hand, eagerly picked up the newspaper and read it carefully.
"Ao Niu Clan?"
After reading a few paragraphs, Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly when she realized that the Tiandao bloodline this time was from the Qingniu clan.
The Qingniu Clan is very powerful and leads the Sheep Clan, the Deer Clan, and the Rhino Clan. Their bloodline can be traced back to the barbaric period. Gainiu, Feiniu, Aoyin, and Zhuanling are all famous monsters, especially the source of their bloodline. The Azure Oxen Niu Ancestor is a being that competes with the Five Spirits.
At the end of the human-monster war, the demon tribe fled into the Southern Wilderness. The Ox tribe had already defected to the human race, but they followed them into the southern wilderness. Together with the Elephant tribe, which was supported by Buddhism at the time, they became the biggest thorn in the human race's side in the southern wilderness.
Even though the Ox Clan is inconspicuous now, the Sheep Clan and the Deer Clan are the richest races in the Southern Wilderness, and the Rhino Clan can also stay at the bottom of the top ten powerful tribes.
They are a pair of gloves of the Ox Clan!
Among the "threat forces" set within the Tiger Clan, the Ox Clan is on the list.
"Should we continue to strengthen the Niu clan and restrict our clan?" Feng Nanzhi sighed softly.
There is nothing wrong with this. Building forces and dealing with potential threats to one's own race is what any qualified leader of a race would do.
Especially the cattle tribe who have been hardcore for thousands of years are worth investing in.
To be honest, it's not like the human race doesn't have sects secretly supported by the tiger clan, but the Confucian sect is suppressed by the holy way. Those small sects can just play the drums, but they can't get on the stage in big things.
But Feng Nanzheng felt an unconcealable loss in his heart.
Race comes first, personal emotions really don’t count.
Feng Nanzhi continued to look back, but when she turned to the end and talked about the origin of the Green Bull Spirit, her somewhat disappointed mood revived.
"This green bull spirit is here to protect the Taoist boy..."
Feng Nanzhi's heart moved, and a smile appeared on her face.
Books in the world of mortals connect to the way of heaven and evolve the bloodline of the way of heaven.
Every word recognized by Heaven has its own inner truth.
For example, since the Banjiao Qingniu in this book is written as Taishang Laojun's mount, and was finally surrendered by Taishang Laojun, it means that this bloodline has been restrained by Taoism.
Chen Luo wrote in the book that this green bull spirit was arranged to protect the Taoist boy, and the Taoist boy used the Vajra as a protective magic weapon. In other words, even the Banjiao Qingniu bloodline cannot harm the Lord of Vajra!
They may even be born close by blood.
To achieve this, it is definitely not as simple as writing a book, and you may even have to use the power of your own blood.
Feng Nanzhi looked down at her belly, and a trace of envy appeared in the depths of her eyes.
"That's fine."
"Your father still has some conscience after all, and he still thinks about you..."
…
At this moment, Wei Wei Dao Palace.
Chen Xiyi was silent while holding the latest "Da Xuan Min Bao".
Zhang Wumeng kept counting with his fingers in his sleeves, and finally frowned and looked at Chen Xiyi: "Master, I can only deduce that the bloodline of this flat-horned green bull is not lower than the desolate vein realm!"
"As for where the limit is, I can't deduce it."
"Isn't the opportunity we are giving the Ao Niu clan a little too big this time?"
Chen Xiyi sighed softly: "The limit is the Desolate Soul Realm!"
"But if you want to reach the Desolate Soul Realm, you must enter our Taoist Sect and fuse your soul with a Taoist from our Taoist Sect. Only then can you use the Taoist Ziyan to attack the Desolate Soul Realm!"
"If you practice on your own, the Desolate Vein Realm will be your limit."
"In the future, there will really be an ancestral demon of the Ox clan who can cultivate into the Desolate Soul Realm. He can also be regarded as an ox of my Taoist sect."
"The meat is still rotten in the pot, it's not a loss!"
Zhang Wumeng was overjoyed when he heard this. He looked at Chen Xiyi again and asked puzzledly: "If this is the case, it is a good thing. Why is Master so unhappy?"
Chen Xiyi rubbed his brow.
"The poor man clearly senses the fluctuations in the laws of heaven!"
"Looks like a new rule treasure has been born!"
"Judging from the article, it is the Vajra Takumi of the Taoist leader Taishang Laojun in this book!"
"This should be the Taoist treasure!"
"Why is such a big vajra peck missing?"
"How come Pindao can't sense it?"
Zhang Wumeng was stunned for a moment and said: "Maybe it is too powerful, so it is not visible at the moment."
"Forget it! Just ask that guy next time." Chen Xiyi waved the whisk and brought up another topic, "I called you here today because I have something to do for you!"
"Chen Luo first opened the Taoist martial arts school, and then opened the Earthly Immortal Avenue. Now he has given Qingniu a top bloodline, which has really contributed a lot to our Taoist school!"
"Some of the treasure rewards are really out of reach."
"The poor Taoist has the intention to let him lead a Taoist sect in the name of the Earthly Immortal Dao with the authority of the Palace Master, but he is also afraid that the Confucian sect will be annoying because of their nagging."
"After much deliberation, I can only start in other ways."
Zhang Wumeng looked solemn and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, master, what are you going to do?"
"Didn't his sister Chen Ying join our Taoist sect?" Chen Xiyi said, "I worship the great heavenly master Qingwei as my disciple. His lineage was created by my senior brother Daguanzi."
Zhang Wumeng nodded: "Master is right. In terms of seniority, Qingwei is your disciple."
Chen Xiyi continued: "Then Chen Ying has reached the Yin and Yang realm, and there are not many places Qingwei can protect him."
"You go to Shouyang Mountain and tell me that Pindao wants to personally teach Chen Xuan!"
Zhang Wumeng rolled his eyes and looked at Chen Xiyi: "Master, will you teach me personally?"
"Hahahaha, of course I'll leave it to you!" Chen Xiyi smiled proudly, "Otherwise, what else would a poor Taoist teach you disciples to do!"
Zhang Wumeng nodded helplessly.
You know it is!
"That Taoist ancestor's cave heaven paradise can allow Chen Pu to enter and practice." Chen Xiyi added.
This sentence really shocked Zhang Wumeng, who had previously rejected the Qingniu clan because of this matter.
"It's different!" Chen Xiyi said calmly, as if he had seen Zhang Wumeng's thoughts, "Although it is related to Chen Luo, Chen Ying can practice so quickly with just a wisp of Taoist rhyme. There are other things in it. reason."
"Let her enter the Taoist Ancestral Cave, it won't be a loss!"
After hearing Chen Xiyi's words, Zhang Wumeng did not continue to ask, but stood up and bowed, flicked his sleeves, and disappeared into the Taoist palace.
Chen Xiyi slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep again, but whispered softly: "Your Majesty... Sanqing... Zixiao Palace..."
Chen Xiyi yawned greatly.
"Ah one by one." In Anguo Gong's mansion, Chen Luo also yawned greatly.
I didn’t expect that writing King Kong Zhuo with essence and blood would take so much energy. It’s been four days and I still feel tired.
Fortunately, there is only one bloodline at the moment.
What the Sixth Senior Sister said was indeed true. Yuan Yang must not be lost indiscriminately before thousands of miles, otherwise the old ginseng would be exhausted to death just by writing accompanying treasures for Xiao Kezi.
However, "Journey to the West" can be put aside for the time being. The Legal Newspaper has come to press for manuscripts of "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness".
"Let's wait another day..." Chen Luo looked at Cheng Diefei who came to urge the manuscript and said softly, "I'm a little weak in energy, so I'll take a rest."
Cheng Diefei lowered his head and said, "Zhu Guo said it would be another day, so of course we can only move it another day."
"At worst, Die flies back and lets Chief Editor Wei give him a scolding!"
"From now on, I don't dare to rush Zhuguo or enter the Duke Anguo's mansion."
Chen Luo rubbed his brows, dumbfounded.
The popularity of "Dream of Red Mansions" was naturally expected by Chen Luo, but he did not expect it to be so popular.
Especially those Wenxiu ladies are now competing to be followed, and even their speech has begun to form a "Red Mansion Style", which has suddenly become a trend.
"I write! I write!"
Seeing Luo Hongnu bringing tea and water, and hearing Cheng Diefei's words, there was a suspicious look in his eyes. Chen Luo quickly said to Cheng Diefei, "Speak carefully!"
When Cheng Diefei heard this, he raised his head and smiled: "That Diefei is waiting for Zhu Guo's manuscript in the editorial office!
Chen Luo sighed: "Okay!"
Cheng Diefei then skipped away. Chen Luo looked at Luo Hongnu and sighed: "She is learning to speak from "Dream of Red Mansions"."
Luo Hongnu smiled softly: "Young master, you don't need to explain to me. I came at the wrong time."
"If I had known she was here, I wouldn't have come!"
Chen Luo:! ! !
Enough!
Luo Hongnu frowned for a moment, then straightened his face and said, "Sir, the entire Wenchang Pavilion is looking for Cao Xueqin now. Do you want to have a breather with Prime Minister Wen and say hello?"
When Chen Luo heard this, he scratched his head again.
"That being said, don't they have a place to urge updates?"
"No, no!"
"I will never give up my vest until the last moment!"
"no way!"
Let's talk about it, let's make trouble again.
No joke about updates.
Chen Luo still locked himself in his study and prepared some manuscripts of "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" and "Dream of Red Mansions".
And time just goes by day by day.
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Mozhou, Qingyuan County.
The meandering Xunyuan River flows eastward from the outskirts of Qingyuan County, and finally merges into the blue sea.
The Xunyuan River supports a population of 100,000 in Qingyuan County.
At this time, outside Qingyuan County, lights were dotted, and countless people carrying lanterns were searching for something all over the mountains and plains. Among them, there were Confucian scholars and masters constantly using Confucian techniques to explore the surroundings.
On top of the city tower, the county magistrate, dressed in a seventh-grade official uniform, stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at this scene in silence.
"Lord Fang..." a staff member next to the county magistrate said with cupped hands, "The place of refuge is so majestic. What we are doing is tantamount to hitting an egg with a stone. I hope the county magistrate will think twice!"
The county magistrate surnamed Fang glanced at the staff member and said calmly: "This county has done nothing, so think twice."
As he said that, he looked outside the city again: "There is a bad girl and an innocent thief in the city. This big family spontaneously assists the government and arrests the culprits. It is only natural and natural. What's the problem?"
As he spoke, the county magistrate held the official hat on his head in his hands: "But Chen Zhuguo taught us that if we are an official and do not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes."
Suddenly his hand shook, and the official hat in his hand fell under the city gate.
The county magistrate glanced at the city gate and sighed: "Oh, I didn't hold it firmly and dropped it."
"If it falls, it falls. It's just a hat."
At this moment, the sound of a spell battle suddenly came from the distant crowd, and then the sound dissipated, and the excitement of everyone was heard.
The county magistrate surnamed Fang yawned: "Looks like I got it!"
"Go back, I'm sleepy!"
…
Qingyuan County, Zhou Mansion.
Drops of water dripped down the cage. In this water prison, a man was trapped naked in the iron cage. Outside the iron cage, a middle-aged man looked at the identity token in his hand.
"Six doors to the side, watchman, Zheng Feng!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "Mr. Zheng, my Zhou family has always passed down poems and books, but it's just that the country folk are too talkative. Why did I recruit you?"
"Is there some misunderstanding?"
"Bah!" Zheng Feng spat out his sleep foam and said, "You have the nerve to say Shili is a family heirloom."
"Collude with Suicune, in the name of etiquette, and disregard human life!"
"Excluding other holy ways, only Confucian scholars here are allowed to learn the way of ritual!"
"Now the imperial officials are imprisoned!"
"One after another, they are all serious sins!"
"Not to mention you, the Qingyuan Zhou family, even your direct family can't afford it!"
The head of the Zhou family shook his head slightly: "Master Zheng, what you said makes it very difficult for me to handle!"
"In this case, hand over the evidence you collected."
"Tell me the identities of the other people traveling with you." "Not too many, two are enough!"
"I, the Zhou family, would like to take my daughter as my wife, how about that?"
"Hahahaha..." Zheng Feng sneered twice, "If you want to kill, just kill, why bother talking nonsense!"
"I come from a poor family, and since I was a child, I have seen you, the sanctimonious, male thieves and female prostitutes, as members of the holy family, being disobedient!"
"It's pity that God has sent Chen Zhuguo to deal with you human worms!"
"Kill me if you have the guts. Believe it or not, tomorrow it will be you who lie under the knife in the blue sky!"
"Chen Zhuguo will not let you go!"
Hearing Zheng Feng's words, the head of the Zhou family confirmed slightly, with a hint of fear on his face, but then it turned into a fierce expression.
"But if we ask you to take your things back, we won't end well either!"
"Chen Zhuguo is a big shot. Big shots naturally have big shots to deal with."
"As long as I can handle you!"
As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a ball of water up to his waist in the cage flew out and shot into Zheng Feng's nostrils.
"Cough cough cough cough..." Zheng Feng coughed violently.
"Let me ask you again, should I tell you that information or not?"
"You...ahem...are dreaming!"
"Tough talk!" The head of the Zhou family waved his hand again, and the water suddenly began to heat up, and steam came out.
"Think clearly, or your legs will be cooked!"
Zheng Feng was not afraid at all when he heard this, he raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha..."
"If you insist on being green... ahem... the mountain will not relax, and your roots will remain in the broken... rocks."
"You have to fight back after countless hardships... with strong strength, no matter what... the winds from east to west, north and south!"
"Zheng Feng, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" the head of the Zhou family said angrily. Hearing Chen Luo's poems at this time made him feel turbulent.
Zheng Feng gritted his teeth, endured the burning sensation coming from his lower limbs, and continued to chant in a low voice——
"Thousands of hammers and hammers... come out of the mountains, and the fire... burns... if you wait for a while."
"Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces... You must keep your innocence... ahem... in this world!"
"Bastard, I'll break your Confucianism first!" The head of the Zhou family suddenly launched an attack, and Zheng Feng spat out a mouthful of green blood. He raised his head and looked at the head of the Zhou family. The blood that kept spitting out from the corner of his mouth made him look a little ferocious, but This time, instead of reciting poetry, he hummed a minor tune.
"There is a person in Kaifeng... Bao Qingtian..."
"Iron-faced...selfless...discriminating between loyal and traitorous..."
"Heroes from all walks of life...come to help..."
"Dynasty Kazuma..."
The sound grew fainter and fainter, until finally it disappeared entirely.
"Head of the family, he fainted!" A member of the Zhou family stepped forward to check Zheng Feng, who was holding his head, and then raised his head and said to the head of the Zhou family.
"Hmph!" The head of the Zhou family waved his sleeves, "Let's go and ask other families if they have gained anything."
After that, the head of the Zhou family left the water prison with all the Zhou family members.
Drops of water dripped down the cage. I don't know how long it took, but a swimming pool suddenly appeared in the waist-deep water in the cage, and then, a figure emerged from the water.
A long beard and a rat tail stick out of the water.
Rat demon!
The rat demon patted Zheng Feng's face and called softly: "My lord? My lord?"
When Zheng Feng still didn't respond, the rat demon took out a small box from his arms and opened it. There was a green pill inside.
The rat demon opened Zheng Feng's mouth and stuffed the pill in. After a while, Zheng Feng woke up leisurely.
"Who are you…………"
"Sir, I am a seventh-grade agent of the Secret Detective Division. Master Hai has ordered us to work with the watchman both overtly and covertly to search for evidence of crime!"
With that said, the rat demon showed his official seal.
When Zheng Feng saw the official seal, he was immediately overjoyed and said softly: "I will put the evidence in..."
"Sir, you don't have to tell me!" The rat demon quickly stopped Zheng Feng, "I will rescue you right now. It's better for you to present the evidence to Master Hai yourself!"
After saying that, the rat demon shook his body, transformed into a big brown rat, raised his teeth directly, and began to chew the iron chain that bound Zheng Feng...
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