Cold Clouds

As a general under the command of "Empress Wanyou" Lin Xiaoxiao, Fusheng has gained great attention in the south. The upright cultivators who are killing cults everywhere or the independent cultivators who are just trying to make money will come to Fusheng's base camp from time to time to take a look.

For no other reason than that Fusheng issued a bounty.

Fusheng, who was overwhelmed by Jiuye, found that he was too busy to handle such a large area in the south, so he issued a bounty.

Of course, Jiuye tops the list.

Jiuye was quite happy about this, so he went to find a wanted poster for himself and posted it in his room, looking at the poster for fun every day.

This means that I am very important in Fusheng's eyes, right? Hehehe...

Jiu Lian was helpless about her host. She actually wanted to get rid of these troubles as soon as possible and find a place to retire. Fighting and killing were so boring. She might as well plant some land and grow flowers.

Alas... who made me just a Gu worm? Although I am the Gu King, I still have to obey the orders of my master and cannot make decisions on my own.

Although she had already begun to transform all of Jiuye's subordinates who had ulterior motives into her own people, or her own "bugs", that group of people seemed to have become wary, making it difficult to start with.

What a hassle. Jiu Lian lay in the Nine-leaf Dantian, looking up at the scene outside with boredom.

Fusheng was sitting in the room at this time. He sighed after sending a monk away.

Today, my subordinates actually came to ask me if I plan to find a wife. It's ridiculous. Fusheng stretched and took a sip from the teacup beside him. How can I care about love when the king's land has not been recovered? These people are really too lax.

Fusheng patted his head. His consciousness had been fluctuating. His condition had not been very good for several times. When he was truly conscious and asleep, he had signed a contract with Lin Xiaoxiao.

But since he has already signed the contract, he will not regret it, and he will do his best for this new master.

The new master named Lin Xiaoxiao was also very good to her subordinates. Although those people in the cult called her Empress Wanyou, in fact, in Fusheng's opinion, Lin Xiaoxiao did not act like an emperor, but more like a good employer.

It was good to be assigned here to deal with the cult. After all, how could we let these evil guys do whatever they want in the king's territory?

The tiger-headed zombie who asked Fusheng this question sighed after meeting with the other cadres.

"There's nothing I can do. The boss still gives the same reason," the tiger-headed zombie sighed, "That happened hundreds of years ago. Why can't the boss let it go?"

"You have to know how close the boss and the king are," a skeleton clattered nearby, "these two went to the battlefield together."

The "king" mentioned by Fusheng and these skeleton zombies is the person Fusheng served when he was still alive.

Before the seven sects came to power, the lower world was divided into various dynasties.

The King of Fusheng once ruled the entire south and part of the central part. In the current situation, it is the entire open cult area and a part of the jurisdiction of Linghuan City.

The king served by Fusheng was named Dugu Ping, also known as the "King of Southern Frontier" and self-proclaimed "The Thousand-Handed Great Sage". At that time, the spiritual energy was far richer than it is now, and it was thanks to this that Dugu Ping became a half-step refining realm.

Fusheng was an orphan and the crown prince Dugu Ping secretly ran out of the palace at the age of sixteen and met the fourteen-year-old Fusheng.

The two of them had similar interests, so Dugu Ping took Fusheng back with him. The two grew up together, practiced together, and could be called good brothers. Although Fusheng was younger than Dugu Ping, he had better talent and caught up with Dugu Ping to become a half-step refining cultivator.

During the period of dynasty division, there had been many large-scale attacks by the demon tribe. Yu Lan was already a prominent figure in the Phoenix tribe at that time. He was still young and was considered a young general, full of vigor and vitality. No one expected that he would become the old man he is now.

At that time, the main forces of the demon clan were the four divine beasts, the four fierce beasts and the Bai Ze clan. The Phoenix clan and the Dragon clan were not too strong, but they were not weak either.

It is sad to say that the Qinglong clan was almost wiped out in those wars, and even their own members are rarely seen nowadays.

Dugu Ping was the representative fighting force of the human race in those wars. Together with Fusheng, he suppressed the Taotie and Taowu tribes at the border so that they dared not cross the line.

He had made great achievements in battle and had a great reputation. Even after so much time has passed, I still miss that time.

But glory always attracts villains. That time makes people miss it, but also makes people sigh.

Life is like a dream, this is what Fusheng's master told him, meaning that he should not care too much about his life experience and trivial matters, but Fusheng failed to do so. After all, he has always felt regretful for Dugu Ping's death.

Dugu Ping is very powerful, but he is just a human, not a god.

When Dugu Ping wiped the blood off the sword and passed away quietly, Fusheng felt more furious than ever before at that moment.

The leader of the Taotie tribe died under the halberd of the furious Fusheng, and died with hatred in the heart of the Taotie tribe. Fusheng held the head of the Taotie tribe leader and died after offering sacrifice to Dugu Ping.

Unlike Dugu Ping who had no worries anymore, Fusheng opened his eyes again after several years.

The territory belonging to the King of Southern Xinjiang Dugu Ping has disappeared. Fusheng, who has just regained his chaotic consciousness, is manipulated by the cult with secret techniques, and then he meets Ye Yuxie and Lin Xiaoxiao.

Then Fusheng's true consciousness would wake up from time to time, like when Lin Xiaoxiao asked for help from the demon clan, it was Fusheng's true consciousness that controlled the rescue.

Although it is the real consciousness, Fusheng himself knows that his consciousness has been almost worn away by the past hundred years. It is very likely that he is now just a guy with the memory of "Fusheng". As for the real Fusheng... maybe he has already been reincarnated.

It’s just that this obsession is so strong that it still exists after hundreds of years.

How can we talk about love between young men and women when the enemy has not been defeated and the country has not been recovered?

Life is like a dream, experience is real, who can let go of everything completely?

So, the first step is to crush the evil cult in southern Xinjiang and restore the country.

Let’s choose the name of the country... Fusheng pulled out the halberd beside him and stood up.

Southern Xinjiang!

My strength seems to have recovered to 80% of what it was before, but it seems I still can't catch up with that woman, so let's put it aside for now.

Fusheng walked out of the palace and began to count the men.

In that case, let’s deal with some of the other larger cults first.

Clip its wings and cut off its retreat, and this time, great things can be accomplished.

I will not be the king, and the corpse king is just a result of cultivation, so who should the throne belong to...

A person suddenly came to his mind. Fusheng got on the carriage, pointed in a direction, and controlled the carriage to take off.

Lin Xiaoxiao, you are called "Emperor", how can you not have a territory? This piece of southern land is my way of repaying your kindness.

Giving me the chance to take revenge is a great favor, and it is enough for me to repay it with this.

Driving a horse-drawn carriage, Fusheng led his army out of the base camp.