Tai sui

"The evil spirits are in the South China Sea. If you want to go down to the sea, retreat as far as possible to the east coast, and don't go close to the west." Xi Ping sent a message to Wei Chengxiang, "Those Shu people who control the way of beasts have too many aquatic spirit beasts, and your vision is limited in the sea water. , don’t go into the water unless you have to, and keep an eye on Hong Zheng and Ziming’s news.”

"To be honest, we just ran away when we heard the wind. Even the so-called 'supplies' are just old food." Wei Chengxiang smiled bitterly, "In such a troubled world, everyone is busy fighting for hegemony. Who is so free? Killing dogs on the side of the road? We just dive into the water naked, bump into those big shots, and they will lose if they take a second look. No one will take us seriously except you."

"Stop complaining, it's lucky to let the big shots fart, can you do it alone?"

"Dandan is helping me buy old ships. I stocked up the seeds I used to store things in the early years. It should be enough to store mortal items. If it doesn't work, I can find a way from the black market. These low-level storage seeds are not expensive. The village has a 'foresight' management, and everyone is very cooperative."

Underneath the Nanhe Peninsula, deformed descendants of skilled craftsmen dug passages extending in all directions, connecting with the above-ground settlement villages.They stored food underground, exchanged news, and even a group of leaders appeared naturally, which is called "the seer without confusion".

The only commonality of "Unconfused Foresight" is age.

The life expectancy of a hundred disorderly people is only in their twenties, and their intelligence is generally low.A long life means that you are born with a strong body and correspondingly, a higher intelligence.The parents of these "extraordinarily gifted" people are basically doing coolies in the mining area, and they can more or less get a little spiritual nourishment. If they are lucky, they will often live past 40 without encountering any natural or man-made disasters in their lives.

Ordinary people who are over forty are not confused, and the 40-year-old Bailuan people have eaten all the coptis in the world, and they become "not confused foresight"-such as Li Manlong.

Immortals often retreat for tens or hundreds of years. Unless they are about to decline, time is meaningless to them. A hundred years is like a fleeting moment. Their appearance and temperament are welded together, without any change, and their Dao heart is even more immobile.

The lives of the chaotic people are calculated according to the day and the hour.The seers crazily exchanged their extra time for insights. Generations of people followed suit, and even preserved the complete Nanhe language and craftsmanship in the stumbling inheritance.So after Wei Chengxiang and Xi Ping brought them into protection, knowledge spread like fire from one village after another.

There is a "seer" in every place where hundreds of chaos dwellers live, and the seer communicates with reincarnation wooden signs.

Wei Chengxiang calculated the supplies and the number of people reported by them, and spread the news through the reincarnating wood, and the rioters moved in an orderly manner under the organization of their foresight.

An unprecedented great migration is brewing quietly.

"We will save ourselves, take care of yourself, 'Feihong Station', the communication is all up to you. Don't drink, don't seek beatings, we won't be able to contact anyone if you break up." Wei Chengxiang joked with him , and then said, "By the way, what about the miners in the mine?"

"You don't need to worry about it, I'll ask for Wanshuang. If it goes well, maybe you don't even need to go down the sea, and you can directly withdraw from the canal." Xi Ping paused, and said, "This station has already moved to the Beili mining area."

"What?" Wei Chengxiang was taken aback, thinking of the earth-shattering night cream coming out of its sheath, he shuddered firmly, "She? She... she doesn't look very good at talking."

"It's a big deal to hang her door and blackmail her to death." Xi Ping stood up, smiled at the Northern Li monk who was looking at him vigilantly, and entered the residence of the sword slave with the messenger who waved to him.

Xi Ping was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he never lacked a mouth. He was tall enough to stand out from the crowd in the Southern Continent—even if he was mixed with the northerners of the per capita iron tower, he was above the upper-middle level—but now he had to look up at the sitting That servant sword slave.

A sense of suffocation and oppression hit her head, and everyone who walked into her tent felt that they were a foot shorter and were about to be crushed into the cracks in the ground.

However, Xi Ping could tell that the sword servant did not intentionally threaten him.She was only wearing plain clothes, no armor, and the night cream was also standing in the corner, with a relaxed posture.To her, this should already be considered pleasant.

Seeing Xi Ping, it was the sword servant who was taken aback: "Well, Shengling?"

Xi Ping: "..."

What did the blind wolf king tell her?

The sword servant grumbled: "The blind wolf king said that you are the son of a child he befriended in the mortal world, and you are here to fish for someone... Who is your father?"

Xi Ping: "Marquis of Yongning in Nanwan."

The sword servant obviously had never heard of it before, so he asked casually, "Which dynasty is the prince?"

Xi Ping: "... the court."

The sword slave was taken aback for a moment, then finally remembered something and sat up straight.Her face couldn't express the expression of a normal person, and her emotions and anger were equally ferocious. Xi Ping only felt that the suppressed gaze obviously carried weight: "You are that... what is that thing called?"

Wu Lingxiao's eyes were higher than the top, and she wanted to go south to the Nanhe Peninsula. Before she left, she just listened to some "important people" in the Southern Continent. After listening, she felt that other than Zhixiu, other wastes were a waste of her time.She probably knew that there was a remnant of the Yang family in the land of chaos, whether it was round or flat, and she didn't find out until after the beating; she knew that the Chu people and the Shu people each had a leader evil spirit, and the name of the Nanman was too long. The clown takes it seriously... There is one more thing, she didn't understand that the person who is considered Xuanyin is still evil, and there are many doubts about whether many things are related to him. Apart from being Zhixiu's first personal disciple, the most notable point about this person is that " It took less than ten years to enter the Taoist sect and ascend to the spirit."

The Sword Slave thought the rumors were nonsense, and the reincarnation of dog shit did not have such luck, so he automatically classified him as some freak with inhuman blood.

Who would have thought that this man was actually a decent monk.

Xi Ping: "My junior, Xuan Yin Shanfei..."

Sword servant: "Zhixiu's apprentice who is stocking up on bad firewood!"

The climate of the northern and southern continents is different, and a large number of southern species are indistinguishable, so many of them have no corresponding historical words. The mature ones are collectively called "Nanmu", and the rest are called "Baodhaihe".

Xi Ping: "..."

He now believes that the servant sword slave and the blind wolf king are brothers and sisters.

The sword slave seemed to see the cat and dog who could only talk in jingles, and suddenly became interested in him.Because she didn't regard Xi Ping as a person, she became more and more outspoken, asking how he cheated on Shengling without restraint.

For any serious monk, this cross-examination can make people hear a hundred humiliations. Fortunately, Xi Ping is really not a serious monk. Not only does he not think that ascending to the spirit is a shameful thing, but he is also willing to complain about his own bad luck.His neck was so sore, he just went out and found a chair with a backrest to support his head, and practiced his Beili dialect with the sword servant.

The sword servant listened to it with relish, and finally expressed his opinion: "Nan Jian is doomed. If he manipulates his apprentice like this, he will definitely have no successor."

Xi Ping waved his hand nonchalantly: "Throughout the ages, which sage is not 'the one who has never existed before and who will never come again'? The dragon gave birth to a brave man, the phoenix gave birth to a peacock, and the weasel's son was a mouse. How could there be so many 'successors'?"

The sword servant was stunned, since she gave up her human body, people were either trembling or wary in front of her. No low-ranking monk dared to look directly at her face, and no one had ever said such a thing.

"You brat, it's quite boring." She let out a "creaking" laugh from her throat, "The blind wolf king said, you came to see me to catch someone. Who are you looking for? Let's talk, except for the one named Yang. On his face, I will let you go."

Xi Ping put Erlang's legs down: "Senior, I have an unfeeling request, can you let a group of steamboats enter the peninsula?"

The sword servant squinted his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't get angry immediately, but said indifferently: "You are so brave... Are you too fat?"

Wanshuang in the corner of the wall trembled slightly, and the sword servant who was propping his head up to listen to him just now raised his eyelids, and in an instant, the invisible sword energy that seemed to be everywhere brushed past him, and Xi Ping's snow-white neckline " With a sound, a half-inch long opening was opened, which was close to his jugular artery.

Xi Ping didn't move at all: "It's okay, heaven is jealous of talents, too many cicadas have chased and killed me - I want to ask senior to order, under any name, to expel the miners, traders - all the idlers on the Nanhe Peninsula. I will invite a few bold merchants to join forces, and the next batch of boats will come, and they will be transported away as soon as possible, ordinary fishing boats are not fast enough, so please forgive me seniors."

As Xi Ping said, he took out another letter written by the Blind Wolf King from his bosom, spread his hands and handed it to the sword servant: "Then we will discuss what is written in this letter."

The sword servant raised his hand to call the letter into his hand, glanced at it ten times, and remained silent for a long time, and Wanshuang's buzzing sound became more obvious.

Then she let out a "huh", as if a reed flicked in her throat, and the letter from the Blind Wolf King shattered on her fingertips: "There is such a thing, it's fresh... No wonder those little monsters from the Hundred Troubles will come to Lancang The main peak bows down."

Xi Ping: "..."

That's two different things.

He coughed dryly: "Senior, this matter..."

The sword servant interrupted him rudely again: "Okay, I know, I will give you three days at most if you want to send a boat. After three days, I will not allow a smoking thing to disturb people's eyes and ears. If you come, please be quiet." Come on, don’t play the horn, or you’ll be crushed on the spot. I’ll just wait and see if Lancangshan wants to recognize a little Ascension Master for me——I haven’t seen Lancang’s mandarin duck formation yet What does it look like?"

Before Xi Ping came, the Blind Wolf King reminded him: "She is willing to see you to sell face. Since she has given face, she will not easily be as knowledgeable as the junior. If she sees her, she will do it if she agrees. Don't do it if she doesn't agree." Entanglement... If she could listen to other people's persuasion, she wouldn't be where she is today."

However, he endured it for a while, but still didn't hold back, and said, "Senior, if the Lingshan Zhenshan artifact is really born, it will be at the full moon level."

Sword servant: "Use your nonsense, so what?"

Xi Ping said euphemistically: "If the senior is sure to deal with the moon-full artifact, is there any way to prevent the Zhenshan artifact from coming out? After all, the Nanhe Peninsula is already devastated."

The sword servant said inexplicably: "Didn't I promise you to get rid of all the people? Why do you care about the place? How can this place be worse?"

Xi Ping was speechless for a while.

"I'm not familiar with the place. Those evil spirits are hiding in Tibet. It's so fun. Wouldn't it be better for them to fight?" The sword slave sneered, "I want to see what an unowned full moon artifact can do to me What kind of sneaky thing is buried under Lancang Mountain? The news has arrived, you go to rescue the suffering, it is none of your business, I will go north to visit the commander in the future, and see if Zhaoting is worthy of it. Night cream is as famous as it is.”

Good words are hard to persuade ghosts who are about to die, as long as people remember their demands.

Anyway, his master didn't think about a single stone from the South Mine, and Kunlun Mountain's calculations were destined to go wrong. Xuanyin Mountain is not suitable for participating in the war right now, and it doesn't bother him if other people's heads are beaten into dogs.Wu Lingxiao is right, as long as he can get people away in time, this ghost place really can't be worse, maybe when the mandarin duck sword formation comes out, everything will wither, just to get rid of those nasty wildfire vines in the field, and it won't break or stand unknown.

Xi Ping then stood up neatly: "If the Yuanyang Sword Formation is really born, can seniors make the battlefield as small as possible to prevent innocent people from being hurt?"

"It's long-winded, get out."

Xi Ping nodded, and lowered his voice: "Then I will send another message to seniors, free of charge—the day before yesterday, the third elder of Kunlun met Li Zhangyu in Xuanyin Mountain under the instruction of the head. I eavesdropped on some news that Kunlun has connections with Nanshu Mia traitor Wang Ge Luobao, and some people may not be your help."

The sword servant gave a sudden pause.

Her face was half-lit under the shadow of the lamp, making her look even more frightening.After a long time, he nodded to Xi Ping: "Understood."

Xi Ping left without further ado, and contacted Wei Chengxiang at the same time: "The sword servant is more talkative than expected, she promised to expel the mortals on the Nanhe Peninsula, and allowed the canal to use merchant ships and steam ships. I have sent people to fight against all major caravans. Greetings, those who drive profit will never waste the last chance to collect snow wine, and those who pull people also want to take the opportunity to make a fortune, and the navies of various countries will also come to pick up their own people according to the rules. As soon as the news comes out, they will swarm over. Walking around - there are mustard seeds for 'upgrading' in the bilge of Luwu's boat, supported by spirit stones, and a boat can carry 10 people. If it is true... live in the inland and west coast by the canal, and the east coast is remote The nearest one is hiding in the East China Sea. Is three days enough?"

"That's enough..." Wei Cheng said loudly, "Will this movement startle Xie Chong?"

"It's okay, Donghuang is behind more than half of the snow brewing business," Xi Pingdao said, "The Queen Mother of the West escaped from the sword servant's hand, and he smelled something wrong. If he wants to move, he dare not take the lead, and he will not let this opportunity go. This time Use him as a shield."

Wei Chengxiang rolled the dice subconsciously in the palm of his hand: "Why is it so smooth, young master, don't you sell yourself?"

That shameless bitch Xi Ping, upon hearing this, sighed "Eighteen bends of the mountain road", squeezed his throat and said: "The wind and dust are so rough, I can't help myself, why bother to mention other people's embarrassing and sad things, it's so rude ..."

Wei Chengxiang stepped on the reincarnation wooden sign into the mustard seed.

The sword servant never procrastinated, and immediately issued an unreasonable expulsion order - since she occupied the South Mine, there have been countless tough and unreasonable bans, and everyone is used to it.

Then Pang Jian received a letter from Xi Ping and tentatively launched the first merchant ship that had been waiting there for a long time. The steam ship, which was much faster than before, braved the wind and waves, and arrived at the Nanwan mining area that night, picking up the fastest responding merchant. Together with the miners, a large amount of Shixue was transported away at the same time.

As soon as the signal came out, steamships of all sizes scrambled for the first place, and caravans traveling to and from chaotic places were accustomed to taking risks. Some even predicted that the canal would be congested, and boldly circumvented the South China Sea, blocking Wang Geluobao and the others in an instant. and Nanhe Peninsula.

Brother Mia, who was in charge of watching the Nanhe Peninsula, didn't know what happened, so he immediately reported to Wang Geluobao nervously, but saw Wang Geluobao put down the flute in his hand, with a strange smile on his face.

"Patriarch?"

Wang Geluobao raised a finger at him: "The fish is hooked."