After the light snow, another heavy snowfall fell in the city of Zhongzhou.
It's almost a year off.
In the imperial study, on the ground in front of Emperor Yunqin's dragon chair, there were more than a dozen senior officers kneeling.
Emperor Yunqin slowly closed a secret note, looked at the magnates who knelt down on the cold gold bricks, and his indifferent and mocking gaze fell on Feng Qianhan, the number two person in the military who had just reported.
"You think it's a good thing that there are only some people in the country who are making trouble, and that there are no rebellions in the army."
He sneered: "I ordered the army of 100,000 to attack the front line of Qingluan Academy's Nanling and still can't get enough food, but I guarantee that the 100,000 army can appear at the foot of the Dengtian Mountain Range with plenty of food and grass, do you think that all the soldiers in Yunqin are idiots and the people are making trouble, they won't be angry and won't make trouble?"
Feng Qianhan lowered his head, his heart was slightly cold, he didn't understand the emperor's intentions, and he didn't dare to make any sound.
"The avalanche can only close the mountain for a while, not for a lifetime."
Emperor Yunqin looked at Feng Qianhan coldly and said, "What I can rely on to deal with Qingluan Academy is always this empire, and it has always been the army of this empire, and they naturally understand that if they want to be an enemy of me, they will always have to face my army. ” "So too much peace is dangerous.
To underestimate the enemy too much is to seek a dead end. ” Emperor Yun Qin slowly raised his head and said expressionlessly: "The strength of Qingluan Academy is not only in those superficial cultivators, they just don't want to use those forces hidden in the shadows, they don't want to lose some power in vain, and when it is really about to be launched, it is simply unknown how many rebels will appear in those armies of mine."
So what you have to do is not to rejoice, but to try to clear the hidden power of Qingluan Academy for me, and control my army as much as possible. ” "Xu Zhenyan."
Emperor Yunqin's gaze fell on Xu Zhenyan on one side, "Di Choufei's position as an overseer is vacant, and from now on, you will be transferred to the Zhengwu Division, assist Feng Qianhan, and do what you should do." ” "As for conscription and taxation, it is greatly hindered among the people" Emperor Yunqin's eyes fell on Leng Zhennan again, "Anger is like drinking, it comes and goes quickly, especially these ordinary people, a moment of anger will often drown in firewood, rice, oil and salt." ” "If there are foreign enemies who need to share their hatred, and if there is food to eat, these people will still live their lives.
They felt that I was wrong, and I confessed it.
Grant me an edict for my own crimes, all the expenses of the department, and give me more frugality, and some tax reduction, I am willing to admit my mistakes, will they still want to drive me off this dragon chair?"
Emperor Yun Qin laughed coldly and powerfully: "I can also act."
Feng Qianhan's mouth was filled with bitterness, and he looked at the feet of the golden dragon chair, thinking that this chair might indeed be a monster that could completely change a person.
The Dragon Snake Mountains and the Great Wilderness also ushered in the coldest time of the year.
This is also the most dangerous time of the year for the Dragon Snake Border Army.
Several scouts walked like ghosts in the early morning mist, the Dragonsnake Mountains in front of them, and a fleet of horses carrying grain in the distance behind them.
Suddenly, the scouts who had been watching JG Ti with brass eagle eyes all froze.
In an open depression, they saw large expanses of frozen corpses.
The scouts used the reflection of the bronze mirror to stop the rear horses, and when they quickly marched into the thorny depression, standing in this sea of corpses, these scouts were so shocked that they couldn't make any sound.
They could see that these dead people, dressed in thin cotton clothes, were all soldiers.
There was no large-scale snowfall in the Dragon Snake Mountains during these times, so normally, even if you were wearing relatively light clothes and with the physique of a soldier, it would be impossible to freeze to death in large quantities here.
At the moment, there are at least more than 5,000 soldiers who have died here, making it seem like a huge battlefield.
However, there was no trace of the battle, and there was only one possibility, and the strength of these soldiers was already at the limit of their strength when they marched here.
Several shocked dragon and snake scouts began to disperse to examine the corpses and traces of the march, and they quickly judged that this was a reckless army, and that there should be a greater number of reckless soldiers marching elsewhere.
However, these low-ranking sergeants still couldn't understand why such a reckless army came here from thousands of miles away.
They wouldn't know that this reckless army was related to an agreement between Lin Xi and General Gu Yunjing, and they didn't know that this reckless army came to this Dragon and Snake Mountain Range not to die, but to live.
In many caves in Aojiao Mountain, charcoal fires are lit and food is boiled.
Zhantai Qiantang stood on the top tower of Aojiao, looking south.
After losing 20,000 Da Mang soldiers, he finally returned to Aojiao Mountain with 30,000 remnants of Da Mang.
The cold air stained his temples with some hoarfrost, and in just over a month, there were a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
Lin Xi also stood alone in the open space in the peak of the Zhige Mountain, where the new students had gathered at the beginning.
He was dressed in the black robes of the Academy.
He also wore a black cloth on his arm.
No one knew what it meant for him to wear this black cloth, and there was no such custom in the entire Yun Qin, but no one would stop him.
There will be no one in this academy who will oppose any of his actions.
A faint yellow light fell from the sky.
Li Wu, Jiang Xiaoyi, Bian Linghan, Gao Yanan, Qin Xiyue, and Hua Lianyue walked down on the two Shenmu Flying Cranes that landed in turn.
These young people, too, returned to the academy and were reunited again.
Seeing Lin Xi's god and seeing the circle of black cloth on Lin Xi's arm, these young people who walked down from the Divine Tree Flying Crane trembled slightly.
"Vice Dean Xia is gone," Hua Lingyue asked softly.
Lin Xi nodded, "I left last night." ” Gao Yanan and the others all fell silent.
This is a great man with countless legends and glory, covering a giant umbrella of Qingluan Academy, but when he left, he was so calm and indifferent.
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"Vice Dean Xia told me that after he leaves, it is very likely that the Purgatory Mountain Sect will enter Yunqin, and in the future, it will only depend on us."
Lin Xi looked at Gao Yanan, Jiang Xiaoyi and the others, and said softly and calmly.
The corners of Jiang Xiaoyi's eyes were slightly astringent, he looked up at the quiet and beautiful academy, thinking in his heart that if someone wanted to destroy such a beautiful place, he would definitely be desperate for everything.
"What are we going to do" He took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, looked at Lin Xi and asked.
"Zhang Ping is in Purgatory Mountain."
Lin Xi didn't answer his good friend's question first, but glanced at Hua Lianyue and Qin Xiyue: "Earlier, we guessed that he went to Damang, but we didn't expect that he went to a place like Purgatory Mountain. ” Lin Xi's eyes made Qin Xiyue's heart tremble, and Hua Xiyue's face turned pale.
"We, Qingluan Academy, have been developing an armor, and in the absence of a Great Sage Master who can stop the Purgatory Mountain Sect, that armor is the only hope that Vice Dean Xia thinks."
Lin Xi said softly: "But I think there may be another hope." ” Everyone heard what Lin Xi meant.
The young men of these academies knew that they were going to take on the responsibility of completing this armor next.
It's just that thinking of the strength of the legendary Purgatory Mountain Sect, Gao Yanan and the others didn't think of what the other hope that Lin Xi was talking about.
"The Demonic Transformation of Purgatory Mountain."
Lin Xi didn't stop and said: "Zhantai Qiantang knows the cultivation method of the Demon Transformation, as long as the Demon Transformation Medicine of Purgatory Mountain, if I can cultivate the Demon Transformation of Purgatory Mountain and have the power of the Holy Rank, I may also be able to pose a threat to the Purgatory Mountain Palm Sect." ” "We were able to enter the hidden area of Purgatory Mountain, and according to the exact news, now there is only Zhang Ping left."
"He was sent by the Academy to carry out this mission, and according to the information he sent back from his previous report, he has been able to access the highest-level workshop in Purgatory Mountain."
"But fifteen days have passed since his last payback point."
Lin Xi paused slightly, and glanced at Gao Yanan and the others, "Although there is no information to prove that his identity is exposed, whether we want to confirm whether he has something to do, or for this armor, we must do everything possible to contact him." ” Just when Lin Xi was thinking about Zhang Ping's safety with a heavy heart, Zhang Ping was still struggling in that hell.
He began to devour the things that made him vomit at the sight of it, and climbed up again and again.
His body has recovered somewhat.
His soul power allowed his fingers to finally carve holes in the smooth rock wall, allowing his body to climb up from the water.
However, the cavern under this human face is too high.
He exhausted his soul power again and again, exhausted all his strength, and climbed to a high place, but he still couldn't see the sky light above his head and couldn't see the exit.
Again and again, in a howl of despair, he fell down and fell the water.
The most terrible thing is not a strong opponent, but this claustrophobic loneliness and despair.
In the Purgatory Mountain, in the temple above the highest crater.
The Purgatory Mountain Sect, bathed in red light, was also waiting.
He waited for the news from the Yunqin Empire, and the news of those Purgatory Mountain disciples and slaves who were sent by him to the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain.
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