Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1304 Not 100 Year, 1000 Year
On September 500th, [-] years in the mortal calendar of the Emperor's Realm, humans on Earth successfully immigrated to the Emperor's Realm and became one of the thousands of races in the Emperor's Realm.

Due to cultural surprises and skin differences, human beings on Earth are divided into three categories, one is Christian-based Proto-Euro-Europeans, and the other is Christian-based Middle Eastern and Africans.

And the last one is the only strength officially recognized and supported by the Heavenly Court.

They are dominated by the yellow race of the Huaxia Yanhuang clan on earth, who mainly believe in Taoism, and are supported by the heavens themselves, so they stabilize and suppress the other two major forces.

After all, with the support of the Long family, the Xuanyuan family, and the Ji family, the entire Eastern Region is the Huaxia Dynasty of their three families.

The other two major forces are all subject to the Chinese forces, but they have changed over time.

The first people can no longer remember who gave them the greatest help. Some people only have desire.

People's desires are infinite, and with the change of time, hundreds of years, thousands of years, people's hearts slowly settle.

The current situation has long been established.

Since they could not defeat the Huaxia forces on the road of cultivation, the other two forces joined forces to develop technology.

Part of this was caused by Yang Cong, because after all, Yang Cong was the one who sent the message to Yang Yan to study more technology.

So the black and white families developed a weapon, and that was the battleship.

It is also because of this kind of battleship that the strength of the Huaxia forces can be said to have plummeted.

Lost its former glory.

This is what Long Hao is currently telling Yang Cong.

Yang Cong looked at Long Hao indifferently: "How much do you think I will believe what you say?"

"Everything I said is true." Long Hao immediately cupped his hands, thinking that Yang Cong was angry.

"Let's take a look." Yang Cong waved his hand slightly, and several reports appeared on the desktop in front of Long Hao.

With doubts in his heart, Long Hao glanced at it, but he was startled when he saw it.

With a pop, he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty."

Before Long Hao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Cong: "Okay, I don't want to care about this kind of thing, but your laissez-faire is too much, I gave you a chance out of consideration, but you don't want to take care of it. My alms is counted as kindness."

Although in normal times, as the lord of the Eastern Region, he was respected by thousands of people, but in front of Yang Cong, he had to bow his head and admit his mistake.

"Go talk to Kaiser and Jin Muyan about this matter." Yang Cong waved his hand, losing interest: "As for the result, I hope you don't let me down."

"I understand." Long Hao nodded.

On September 1000th, [-] years in the mortal calendar of the Emperor Realm, Long Haoyu, the lord of the Eastern Region, Kaiser, the lord of the Northern Region, Kaneki Ken, the lord of the Southern Region.

No one at this meeting knew what the three of them talked about.

But what can be known is that Long Hao, the lord of the Eastern Region, immediately rushed to the army after returning to the Eastern Region, and mopped up the entire Eastern Region.

The somewhat chaotic situation in the Eastern Territory has been calmed down.

In this life, Long Hao will never forget what the other two domain lords said to him during that meeting.

"If you want to live, you have to die."

Standing on the tall building, Long Hao looked at the bright starry sky in a daze.

"Report to the domain lord, the rebel forces are all wiped out."

A male voice came from behind.

After hearing this, Long Hao smiled: "Do you think it's embarrassing for me to do this?"

"No." The voice vetoed: "The Territory Lord is doing this for the entire human race on earth, abandoning a small part of the human race on earth to save all human beings on earth. No one will blame the Territory Lord for doing this."

"Hey" Long Hao sighed: "Tomorrow we will find all fourteen generations of descendants of the three families."

"The Territory Lord wants to!" As if he understood something, the voice was full of surprise.

"I am no longer suitable to be a domain owner." Long Hao shook his head: "The crisis has been dealt with, and it will be handed over to the next generation."

"It's my subordinate, let's go."

One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world.

There was no one left to commemorate Yang Cong in the mortal world, so he returned to heaven after finishing the matters in the Eastern Region.

In the next period of time, Yang Cong chose to ignore worldly affairs and take a vacation with his wives.

But just as he was about to start his plan, Caesar immediately delayed Yang Cong's plan as soon as he wrote a letter.

Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground in front of him, Yang Cong said coldly, "You are guilty."

"My son is guilty." The boy responded.

"Then you know where your mistake is." Yang Cong said.

"My son, you should not be so subtle as to lure Uncle Yang Dan into taking action and destroy the entire Cangyun Empire." Although the young man seemed to admit his mistake, one could see at a glance that although the young man said this, there was nothing wrong with it. Know that mistakes can be corrected.

"Come here." Yang Cong was furious when he saw the young man like this, and he was furious immediately: "Seeing His Royal Highness sent to the place of purgatory, he is not allowed to return for 100 years."

"Ah!" The young man was dumbfounded for a moment, and quickly pleaded: "Father, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't punish me to go there."

"What? Are you afraid of death?" Yang Cong said.

"No." The young man shook his head: "If I have been here for 100 years, wouldn't Yuqing just be there?"

At this time, a delicate figure walked in.

Seeing this figure, the young man hurriedly shouted: "Mother Concubine, please help me to plead, these 100 years are too long. Yuqing is just a mortal. Me."

Yang Cong turned to look at the delicate figure: "You want to intercede for him?"

"That's not it." Asuna smiled: "I feel 100 years younger."

What the hell? 100 young?

Just kidding.

Yang Ruoliang, who is Asuna's son, was dumbfounded for a moment, hey hey hey, are you still my mother? Is there anyone who helps his son like this?

"Then how many years do you think is suitable?" Yang Cong also looked at Asuna curiously.

"Maybe it's 1000 years." Asuna said.

"That's good." Yang Cong nodded: "Then 1000 years, the prince obeys the order, the emperor punishes you to go to the land of purgatory for 1000 years, and come back after 1000 years."

"This..." At this time, Yang Ruoliang's face was ashen.

He had no idea what his concubine mother was going to do.

It's simply not helping.

In 1000 years, I am afraid that the bones of the dead will be turned into ashes.

After Yang Ruoliang left, Yang Cong looked at Asuna with a smile, "Tell me, you won't cheat him like this."

"Just send that Bai Yuqing to be with him." Asuna said, "I also met Bai Yuqing, very good."

"In that case." Yang Cong nodded: "Then let her accompany Ruoliang to the trial. As for the matter of cultivation, you can arrange it. 1000 years can be a time for him to practice."

In the blink of an eye, this is 100 years.

100 years seems to be a long time, but in fact it is only two months in the sky.

(End of this chapter)