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The Hundred Alchemy Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are countless classics accumulated. These are the real priceless treasures.

If Zheng Ming wanted to build the Five Great Sacred Lands, he would need various kinds of cultivation methods. The more the number and the richer the types, the better.

In addition to the classics accumulated by the Bailian Sect, Zheng Ming would also take out the classics collected by the royal family, so that the five holy places could not live up to their names.

The five holy places are the most important link for Zheng Ming to gather practitioners from all over the world, and they will be Dali's most important investment in the next ten years.

While the two were chatting, Xiao Fuzi suddenly walked into the hall.

"Your Majesty, there is good news from Dudu Chen!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ming straightened up immediately, took the news and read it.

After a day and a night of fierce fighting, more than 20 people were killed, nearly 50 were captured, and the remaining [-] fled. The [-] army of Da Zhou completely collapsed.

However, the southern army also suffered a lot of battle losses, with more than [-] casualties, and now there are less than [-] soldiers capable of fighting.

Zheng Ming looked at the good news and frowned slightly.

The war is indeed cruel, even if it is a victory, it has to pay a big price.

The southern army has experienced several wars in the past few years, and the loss of troops will be serious. Three years ago, the southern army had more than 30 troops, but now it is less than [-].

But these sacrifices are worth it. After defeating Da Zhou's 50 army, from then on, Da Zhou may no longer be able to fight back.

The north of Yunshang River is already in Zheng Ming's pocket.

"The decree was sent to the Ministry of War to mobilize 15 garrison troops from various provinces to Yunnan Province to replenish the southern army. In addition, do a good job in the aftermath, so that the victims will return to their hometowns, and the disabled will be compensated and resettled." Zheng Ming said.

"The servant obeys the order." Xiao Fuzi responded quickly.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said: "You go, and invite Xie Chen along the way."

Xiao Fuzi bowed to leave, and a moment later, Xie Chen came.

"I thank you for paying my respects to Your Majesty."

"Get up."

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and asked, "When will Ximen Sword God arrive in Kyoto?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, Ximen Sword God has already arrived in Guangyu Province. If there are no accidents, he will arrive in Kyoto the day after tomorrow." Xie Chen said.

Today is already September [-]th, Ximen Chuuxue dared to come the day after tomorrow so as not to delay September [-]th to ask Zhan Xin Yuanchen and others.

"What's changed in Kyoto recently?" Zheng Ming asked.

Xie Chen said: "A lot of foreigners came here, there are eight monks from the Western Buddhist kingdom, two Taoist priests from Dazhou, one old and one young, and five strange people from the Wuman tribe."

"According to His Majesty's will, Jin Yiwei just watched from a distance, and did not startle the snake."

Zheng Ming pinched his chin, and said, "Chaofo Hall, Daoyuan Sect, and Wushen Temple are all here? Where is Dajin?"

Xie Chen frowned slightly, and replied: "I didn't find anything."

"Didn't find it? Did it come or didn't notice it?" Zheng Ming pinched his chin and said.

Xie Chen can't be sure, Jin Yiwei is not a god, so he can't find out everything.

Moreover, it is difficult for masters above the master to hide if they want to hide.

"The humble minister is incompetent, please punish him."

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, go down and keep watching them."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

After he left, Zheng Ming secretly calculated in his heart.

First of all, what he can be sure of is that there are no great masters among the Wuman tribes, and even if someone comes, they will at most be of the guru rank.

Secondly, there will definitely be great masters coming from the Western Chaofo Temple and the Daoyuan Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty. These are the two great masters.

In addition, there is also the Dajin Dynasty that cannot be determined.

Zheng Ming murmured in a low voice: "I don't know how strong they are. If they are like Xin Yuanchen, I guess the old master can handle it by himself."

"I hope they will bring more strong men, so that I can have a chance to enjoy myself."

When he thought of the power of the third layer of Huangwei, he couldn't resist the impulse in his heart.

How strong is Tianwei?Even he doesn't know.

He only leaked a little power during the exchange, and almost destroyed his Hall of Mental Cultivation.He is really looking forward to what kind of effect it will be if he uses it with all his strength.

……

Night falls.

The bustling Kyoto slowly fell silent.

In an ordinary inn.

An old woman wearing a blue collared top and a pleated skirt walked slowly into the inn with a snake-headed cane.

"Here, this old lady, are you staying at the restaurant or eating?" The waiter looked at the old lady strangely.

It was the first time he had seen an old woman dressed like this, so he felt a little strange.

The old woman glanced at the inn with cloudy eyes.

At this time, there was only one table of diners in the inn, and her eyes were fixed on two Taoist priests, one old and one young.

"The crone is looking for a friend."

After that, she ignored the shop waiter and walked straight towards the two Taoist priests.

And these two Taoist priests are Daoming of Daoyuan Sect and his disciple Sun Jinghua.

"I've met Taoist Priest Daoming!" The old woman bowed slightly in front of the two of them.

Daoming looked at her with an ugly smile on his old face.

"So it's Saintess Miao Yun." He said with a little avoidance in his eyes.

Miao Yun was also polite, and sat directly beside him, saying, "I was not a saint 100 years ago."

Daoming smiled embarrassingly, his face full of embarrassment.

The little Taoist priest Jinghua next to him kept his eyes on Miao Yun.

He heard some rumors about Daoming. It is said that a hundred years ago, Daoming had a good friend among the Wuman tribe.

"Ahem, what do you want from me?" Daoming coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"I want one thing." Miao Yun said.

"what?"

"The poison of the six-winged blood cicada."

There was a gleam in Daoming's eyes.

The six-winged blood cicada's Gu poison can deal with the Grand Master. It was the six-winged blood cicada's Gu poison that Zheng Qingsong gave Xin Yuanchen before.

"Where?" Daoming asked.

"Xin Yuanchen's body." Miao Yun said.

"His Gu poison should be expelled." Daoming said.

Miao Yun shook his head and said: "Even if he gets rid of it, there will still be residues in his body, enough for me to use."

"Xin Yuanchen is the captive of the little emperor Dali, and it is not easy to want him." Daoming said with some embarrassment.

"Don't forget what you owe me."

Miao Yun raised his head, his hair full of silver threads looked extraordinarily crystal clear under the candlelight.Her eyes looked at Daoming calmly, like a deep pool of water flowing quietly.

Daoming looked into her eyes and sighed slightly.

"I see, I will hand him over to you no matter whether he lives or dies."

Miao Yun nodded slightly, got up and said: "In this way, the old woman will not bother Taoist Master Tongming."

Daoming watched her back slowly leaving the inn, with nostalgia in his eyes.

The first time I saw it, it was amazing.

Looking back suddenly, it is the dying years.

Chapter 197 Shuertu and Feiyi

outside of Kyoto.

In the dilapidated farm house.

Shuertu lay on a pile of straw, looking up at the clear night sky through the hole in the roof.

The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the beauty is too beautiful to behold.

suddenly.

His ears quivered slightly.

"Since you're here, come in, why are you hiding?"

"Hehehe, I'm just afraid of disturbing your lord's pleasure."

A coquettish laugh broke the tranquility of the night.

With a creak, the broken wooden door was pushed open.

A graceful figure stepped into the room stepping on the broken silver moonlight.

She was wearing a bright red smoked veil and silk satin dress, with a plain waist and tight grip. She had a slender jade neck and skin that was more radiant than snow, and her black and white eyes were smiling and charming.

This is a woman exuding seductiveness from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm just a countryman, what kind of elegance can I have?"

Shuertu glanced at her, unexpectedly unmoved, and looked at the clear night sky again.

It seems that the beauty in front of me is not as beautiful as the night sky.

The woman looked at him dissatisfied, walked slowly to his side, reached out and tugged at his linen sleeves.

"My lord, isn't the servant's house beautiful?"

Shuertu turned to look at her, without any fluctuations in his expression, and said, "Fei Yi, I advise you to stay away from me."

"Tch, boring man." Fei Yi said dissatisfiedly, curling her delicate red lips.

Shuertu said: "Just tell me something, I'm going to sleep."

"I can accompany you!" Fei Yi looked at him charmingly.

However, what she received was a cold look, which was bitingly cold.

Fei Yi's tender body trembled slightly, her expression straightened, and she quickly said: "The Black Emperor has an order to invite Xin Yuanchen to join Beisheng Palace."

"Which position?" Shuertu asked, regaining his previous calmness.

Fei Yi said: "One of the seven lodges, Lord Tianqing."

"It's really troublesome." Shuertu said a little annoyed.

"The slave family has no choice but to order the Hei Emperor." Fei Yi said with an aggrieved face.

Shu Ertu sat up, turned to look at her, and asked, "Why didn't you invite Zhang Zhiwei? His strength is much stronger than Xin Yuanchen."

"Zhang Zhiwei has a close relationship with the Dali royal family. You also know that the royal family is the most troublesome. We never deal with them." Fei Yi said.

"How to invite? Now Dali wants to ask Zhan Xin Yuanchen, if we go, we will definitely fight Zhang Zhiwei. I don't think you and I are Zhang Zhiwei's opponents." Shu Ertu said.

Fei Yi smiled coquettishly, "I heard that Da Li's little emperor is handsome, if you say I'm going to beg him, will he give us Xin Yuanchen?"

"Hehe~~" Shuertu smiled coldly, and said, "I think it is more reliable to rob the magic field."

"I know that the adults are reluctant to spoil my slave's house, hehe~~" Fei Yi's eyes were full of charm.

Shuertu lay down again, looking up at the star-studded night sky.

"You can go, I'm going to sleep."

"You really don't need my servant to accompany you?"