Yang Fan returned to the palace where Chen Yuan lived.
At this time, Chen Yuan had already thrown down the boundary anchor, and the passage between the two worlds was officially opened. As long as the border gate of the Ming Dynasty was pulled, the people of this world could be moved there one after another.
Because of the assassination, it took only one day for Bai Zhushan and Fang Xiaoyi to gather the people scheduled to move.
Among them are not only the legitimate sons of the Yuan and Fang families, but also many craftsmen and women.
In addition, they not only carried many valuable treasures as gifts, but also carried a large amount of materials and seeds, obviously ready to be self-reliant.
"You have done a good job. After returning to Ming Dynasty, our family will do your best!"
Yang Fan was quite satisfied with their knowledge.
"This is all due to Your Excellency's instructions. We are just acting in accordance with His Majesty's instructions and don't dare to take credit! If it's merit, Your Excellency should be the first among everyone!"
Fang Xiaoyi said quickly.
"We, the subordinates, are grateful for the glory of our country."
At the same time, Bai Zhushan on the side also said with a sincere face, "As for the materials carried, this world belongs to the superior state, not to mention these materials? This is just a temporary loan for us and the subordinates, and we must repay it ten times in the future. From your superior state! Since you are borrowing it, how can you dare to show your merit in this way? Your Majesty’s words are really killing us and other subordinates!”
"..."
Fang Xiaoyi felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, making him almost choke to death.
"Baizhushan, it has to be you!"
No wonder you were able to climb out of the slave clan, gain the support of the Yuan family, and become the Supreme Speaker in one fell swoop. This level of verbal skills is truly unparalleled!
Even Yang Fan couldn't help but take another look at Bai Zhushan.
Seeing the sincerity written on that dark face, Yang Fan couldn't help but scan it with his "other mind", and became even more silent for a while.
Because during the induction, the other party's words actually came from the sincerity!
Moreover, the other party has also begun to regard itself as a citizen of the Ming Dynasty. The people in this world, even the Yuan family and the Fang family, are actually regarded as lowly people in their hearts!
The other party has even begun to think about how to use the sacrifices of this group of people to achieve his own success!
"As expected...talent."
Yang Fan naturally knew that such people would never have a concept of good or evil in their hearts, and would only choose to follow the strong.
He started to rely on his superior clan, and now he relies on the Ming Dynasty. If a stronger person appears, he will definitely be the first to rebel. However, as long as he remains strong, this person will always be a slave!
And, extremely loyal!
Even if it means targeting his ethnic group!
Therefore, it is usable but not trustworthy.
This is Yang Fan's judgment about Bai Zhushan.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan quickly absorbed the power of "other minds".
After all, human nature is like an abyss, and evil thoughts are born all the time. If one sees too much of the darkness of human nature, it will inevitably lead to contamination, which is why Yang Fancai does not want to read too much into other people's thoughts.
Since it is determined that Baizhushan is usable, that is enough!
now.
In front of the palace square where Chen Yuan lived, square formations were lined up, all composed of people who were about to go to the Ming Dynasty on this trip, with nervous expressions on their faces.
Although according to what the council said, the land of the Ming Dynasty is the upper realm.
But after all, it is a place outside the bounds!
Facing a place they have never been to, it is inevitable that they will feel uneasy.
"Lao Wu, what do you think it's like over there in Ming Dynasty?"
In the array, someone asked his companions in a low voice.
The man called "Lao Wu" was a tall, strong man with short clothes, bare arms, and a red ring around his neck. His face was full of ferocity, and he had an expression of indifference: "It doesn't matter what kind of place it is, go there." Know yourself!"
"Have you forgotten how we gained a foothold in Fangshan Realm in the first place? If all the natives are slaughtered, we will be the masters! If the Ming Dynasty is too strong, it will only fall. If there is a strong external force, it will be our turn to take the seat of this superior country. Sit down!"
"Lao Wu, that's what you said."
The man's face calmed down after hearing this.
These people from Fangshan Realm waited for a while, and black and purple thunder snakes suddenly appeared in the square in front of them, suddenly tearing out a hundred-foot passage, deep into the void!
The gate is open!
Directly to Youzhou!
"Set off!"
Yang Fan took the lead and crossed the boundary gate in one step. After a while, he appeared at the boundary of Youzhou.
"grown ups!"
Zheng Weinian hurriedly stepped forward, "You're back!"
"Well, arrange people to prepare to receive immigrants from Fangshan Realm!"
"yes!"
Zheng Weinian responded quickly.
In the distance, an elite troop of 100,000 people was stationed not far away. At this moment, flags were fluttering, like mountains and forests, and invisible military aura condensed in the sky, turning into ferocious tigers!
And around Yang Fan, those great scholars who had been tortured to death by the Mohist half-saints and finally freed themselves from the life of moving bricks also looked at the realm gate with anticipation.
After all, educating the barbarians and spreading culture and morality is what the great scholars should do!
"This group of Mohists are asking for trouble. It's really insulting to the gentlemen to let us great scholars carry bricks!"
At the huge gate, arrays of immigrants from Fangshan Realm finally stepped onto the land of the Ming Dynasty. Their expressions were cautious, as if their feet would collapse at any time.
"Move forward!"
Zheng Weinian, Wang Tianyong and others came on stage and arranged for their factory guards to drive the group forward.
As the saying goes, if there are more than 10,000 people, there are no boundaries.
These millions of immigrants were crowded together in one place, and the mountains of supplies were piled on top of them. Chu Lianxin, who was leading the army, narrowed his eyes and ordered the sergeants below to prepare for suppression.
"Is this the Ming Dynasty?"
At this time, Fang Xiaoyi and Bai Zhushan also walked out of the boundary gate.
As high-level leaders of the Fangshan Realm, they all practice in the realm of gods. As soon as they come out, they can feel the strict order of heaven and earth in this realm. At the same time, each and every heavy imprint is engraved on this realm.
That represents the imprint left by the powerful men who were once born in this world!
And in the sky, the shining sun is almost hanging overhead. Compared with the dim sunlight of Fangshan Ancient World, the brilliance of this world is dazzling!
"The big day..."
"Tianyue..."
"Also, is this the imperial order? It is as strict as iron, and it commands heaven and earth!"
"Wait a minute, this seems to have a brand new saint's brand! Moreover, the brand has only been in recent years. Is there actually a living saint alive in this world?"
There was deep fear in their eyes.
For a moment, the expressions of the two of them became more humble and respectful.
What is the upper realm?
This is the upper bound!
Whether it is the order of heaven and earth or the birth of strong men, nothing can be compared to Fangshan Ancient World!
And Bai Zhushan naturally became more determined in his mind: "Striving to become a citizen of the Ming Dynasty! We must try to wash away the traces of the past, and it is best to erase the entire existence of the slave race!"
"These people have simply tainted my existence..."
"Then, it would be great if we could find another ancestor with the surname Bai in this world to recognize and return to our clan..."
