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the same time period.

Southern Qin Imperial Palace.

Anode Hall.

This is Emperor Yuanyou's study room, which is similar to Emperor Longchang's "Humble Administrator's Pavilion". It is also the place where Emperor Yuanyou handles state affairs on a daily basis, and it is the place where he spends most of his time.

Therefore, the layout of this hall is quite elegant.

There are some precious ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the stone wall, and a red copper censer is placed on the high table in the corner. Expensive incense is burning in the censer, and the smoke is curling up, creating a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

There are many comfortable soft couches scattered throughout the hall. A few good-looking court ladies were scattered everywhere, either quietly cooking tea, or quietly doing tidying and cleaning work. In the corner, there was also a group of court ladies who were proficient in rhythm, playing with instruments with Southern Qin characteristics. Soothing melody.

Such an atmosphere cannot be said not to be enjoyed.

It was not even noon at this moment, Emperor Yuanyou had already dealt with not many political affairs, and he was completely free. At this moment, he is holding a beautiful girl in his arms, sitting and drinking leisurely.

Crystal clear spiritual fruits were fed into his mouth through Meiji's hand.

On his shoulders, there was a pair of jade hands that were like peeling onions, pinching his shoulders gently.

Amidst the soft and soothing sound of strings, Emperor Yuanyou only felt comfortable physically and mentally, and his whole body was lifted up. Even the oppressive feeling caused by having to flatter the blood boy demon king these days disappeared.

"Hahahahaha~ It's still the beauties who are considerate." He laughed loudly, "I've been depressed for so many days, and today I'm in a better mood."

Although the national war is imminent, Yuanyou doesn't care much.

Murong Kaifeng is the commander of the army of asking for money, so he is very relieved.

That kid has been by his side since he was a child. Whether it is his own strength or the ability to lead the battle, he has experienced the test of actual combat. With him, there will probably be no problems in the early stage of the national war.

As for myself, as a strong man in the Lingxu Realm, he is the finale existence, and there are actually very few opportunities for me to take action by myself. When the national war is in full swing, and those two old dogs, Long Chang and Jiang Zhencang, make a move, it won't be too late for him to make a move.

As for now, it is more important to have fun in time.

Emperor Yuanyou smiled and hugged Meiji tightly in his arms, his eyes gradually became deep, and his movements became more wanton.

"Your Majesty~ It's still daytime~"

Meiji's Yuxue-like face was flushed, and she pushed him coquettishly, but the force was as light as a feather, it was not like a push, but more like a seduction.

Just when the atmosphere between the two of them was getting strong, it seemed that something was about to happen.

Suddenly.

A piercing scream came from outside the hall: "Uncle Guo! Uncle Guo, you can't go in!"

Before the words were finished, a white-haired old man pushed open the palace door and barged in, knelt down at the door with a plop, and tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I have important military reports!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I can't stop Uncle Guo... The slave is guilty! Please, Your Majesty, please forgive me!" An **** hurried into the hall following the old man.

Because of the fear and fear, the eunuch's face had turned pale, and he even staggered on his feet. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt on the ground, trembling and unable to speak.

Behind the **** were a few young eunuchs who were trying to intercept him, their faces were pale and trembling like chaff, obviously they were all frightened.

For a while, the scene at the gate of the hall was quite chaotic.

Emperor Yuanyou was displeased, pushed Meiji away, looked coldly at the old man kneeling at the door, and said angrily: "Zhou Renxu, it's only been a while since the army has been dispatched, and it may not even be able to reach Jianling Pass right now. You told me that there is an important military situation?"

"It seems that I have indulged you too much, and made you forget the basic dignity. If I don't teach you a lesson today, what is my majesty?"

He snorted coldly, and before the old man could continue speaking, he waved his sleeves and said coldly, "Come here! Uncle Zhou disturbed the holy car, and he didn't follow the holy command. Take him down and be punished according to the law!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! There is an urgent report from the front line!" The old man Zhou Renxu was anxious when he heard the words, and hurriedly said, "The army was ambushed by the Donggan Kingdom at Youmen Ridge, and the loss was huge! Among them, the zombie puppet battle group was wiped out. Although the rest of the wargroups escaped quickly, they were also affected and lost nearly 30% of their losses!"

"What?! How is it possible, how is it possible so fast! Is Murong Kaifeng a waste!?"

Emperor Yuanyou's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly stood up from the slump.

This is the entire corpse puppet army! There are nearly 30% of the soldiers! Such a huge loss, let alone after he ascended the throne, has never happened in the entire history of Southern Qin Dynasty!

He was furious and at the same time felt deeply chilled.

Although his succession time is still short, he also knows the serious consequences of such a huge loss in the national war. What's more, with Longchang's character as an old dog, since he has achieved such a huge result this time, he will definitely choose to continue to pursue the victory and gnaw a piece of flesh on Nan Qin.

If one is not handled properly, there may be a disaster of destroying the country!

"Well, what should I do?"

Emperor Yuanyou felt uneasy, anxiously thinking about the countermeasures.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up, and he yelled at the **** at the door: "Quick! Quickly inform the Blood Boy Demon Monarch, he will be responsible for this matter!"

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at the same time.

At the junction of Tianfu County and Nanhuang Guze, the avatar of the blood boy devil was sitting cross-legged on a barren rock.

His small body was motionless, as if he was in meditation, his bright red robe was swaying in the strong wind, like blood like prison, awe-inspiring.

Suddenly.

A faint red light flew towards the sky at an extremely fast speed, and landed on the head of the blood boy demon king's avatar.

This is the secret method of connecting the deity and the avatar.

Essentially speaking, this avatar is actually a bit of divine sense stripped from the blood boy's own soul, which has been refined into a soul-seed through kung fu sacrifices, and thus possesses many wonderful functions.

Because the soul is one body, there is a natural connection between the avatar and the main body, and they can be easily connected with each other through secret methods. Because it is a secret method of spirit and soul, its contact speed is far faster than that of ordinary contact methods. Even if they are separated by tens of thousands of miles, the delay is only a day or two.

Even the son-mother talisman in Yin Snake Moji's hands was not as fast as him.

This is a remarkable supernatural power, and it is also something that the Blood Boy Demon Lord is quite proud of.

It can be said that unless someone can crack the long-lost instant communication methods of the Shenwu Dynasty, his secret method is almost the most convenient conventional communication method in the world.

Of course, at this moment, the blood boy devil doesn't know that someone in this world has already created an instant messaging method.

In less than a breath, the clone of the Blood Boy Demon Lord finished digesting the information from the main body.

His originally Gujing Wubo's face suddenly changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "Waste, waste! Yuanyou and Yanqing can't even do this little thing well, they really are emperors in vain!"

At this moment, a faint gray light flashed in the sky.

The Yin Snake Demon Princess hurried down from the sky.

Her complexion was also not very good. Hearing the blood boy Demon Lord's avatar scold, he hurriedly asked: "Devil Lord, what happened?"

The face of the blood boy devil's avatar was slightly distorted, and he said in a cold tone: "The armies of the Southern Qin and Western Jin countries were all defeated. Our plan to lure Long Chang and Jiang Zhencang away has failed."

"What?" Yin Snake Demon Ji's face changed suddenly, "This is terrible! My disciple Chimei Demon Envoy just sent back information through a secret channel, saying that she has now mixed into Wang's pioneering team. At present, Wang's We found the real entrance to the blood lord's ruins, but it was temporarily blocked by the formation. The Wang family sent people to break the formation."

The more the Yin Snake Demon Girl spoke, the more anxious she became: "Devil Lord, what should we do? Could it be that we just watched the ruins of the Blood Venerable being emptied?"

The blood boy devil's face became even uglier.

The blood lord's relic is too important to him. It is related to whether he can see through the threshold of the real fairyland. He has already regarded it as a forbidden place, so where can others get involved?

He immediately said gloomyly: "Can Chi Mei say something, when will the formation be broken?"

"Chi Mei said that the formation is powerful, but Mrs. Wang seems to have selfish intentions and is unwilling to share this relic with others. For the time being, she is still trying to figure out a way to break it." Yin Snake Moji said hastily.

"Hmph! That's the relic of a real fairy, and the wealth is touching. If I were Wang, I wouldn't want to share it with others if I hoped to handle it myself." The blood boy devil clone sneered, "If so, we still There is a chance. I will inform my deity right now, and at all costs, urge the two countries to continue to attack Donggan."

"Demon Monarch, with such a failure, the Western Jin and Southern Qin might be discouraged, right?" Yin Snake Moji said worriedly.

"What are you worried about? It's nothing more than temptation and coercion. As long as they are willing to do something, any price is worth it. The time waits for no one, so I'll send a message~"

"The devil is wise."

Hearing the words, Yin Snake Demon Princess, hope appeared in her eyes again.

After a pause, the Yin Snake Moji said again: "Mojun, we probably have to wait here for a while. We can't live and sleep like this every day. Why don't I build a house."

The blood boy demon monarch clone: ​​"..."

Time passed little by little.

Before I knew it, there was a country house-style log cabin on the bare mountain top. The size of the wooden house is small, but there are many spiritual vegetables and fruits planted in the yard at the entrance, which is full of life.

In the wooden house, the blood boy devil sitting on the leak-picking wooden chair received the latest news, and his expression was excited: "Okay! This time, we will regroup and attack Donggan head-on, and we will definitely be able to lure away those two who are full and have nothing to do. old man."

three months later.

Once again, the voice of the blood boy demon yelled in the house: "Why are those damned Dungan troops so difficult to deal with? They have known for a long time that they will be free from battle at the tortoise pass, like a tortoise... No, no, I heard that the Wang family has found a solution. The formation has opened up, and they must be forced to attack at all costs."

Five years later.

In some old villas and huts, the excited voice of the Blood Boy Demon Lord came out again: "Very good, this time I have attacked the city wall of the pass! Although it still fell short in the end, this is a good start. Yin Snake, the situation on the Wang side What's the matter?"

"Chi Mei just sent back the news that the formation has been cracked 30%!"

"What? Hurry up, I will report to my deity to urge him again."

ten years later.

"It's almost, it's almost~~" In the villa, the blood boy demon looked angrily and annoyed, "I almost broke through the pass! Damn Dungan Kingdom, how many troops have died in these years, Why are those two old things still staying in the Wang family?"

"Monarch, he heard that they are obsessed with a game called 'Mahjong', so he has been relying on Wang's."

"Hmph! It doesn't hurt enough for them to be beaten!" Blood Boy Demon Lord had a grim expression, "Continue to fight, as long as we break through the checkpoint and enter the hinterland of Donggan, I don't believe those two old guys can still sit still!"

"The devil is wise."

Twenty years later.

The country house on the top of the hill looks like it has been through vicissitudes, and the size of the vegetable field in the yard has doubled, and there is a field surrounded by a fence. Food.

The blood boy demon stood by the fence, staring at the red-bellied goats expressionlessly, and said in a weak voice, "What's the matter with the Wang family?"

After twenty years of waiting, the army "almost broke through Jianling pass" and "almost broke through Xiya pass" again and again, which made him lose his initial eagerness and become a lot more Buddhist.

At this moment, he didn't even ask about the battle situation, but directly asked Wang's progress in cracking the ruins.

Yin Snake Moji frowned: "Qi Mojun, Chi Mei just sent back a message, and the situation is not good. Wang has successfully broken through the outer formation. Now, Wang's team is blocked in the Scarlet Dawn Temple in the hall."

"The Temple of the Bloody Dawn? They really went in!" The Blood Boy Demon King stared at him, and his whole body became energetic immediately, "Damn Wang! We must not let them get the Blood Lord's Ruins! Yin Snake Demon Girl, let's go!" Rob…"

"Devil Lord, you must calm down~~" Yin Snake Demon Ji was taken aback, and quickly grabbed the blood boy Demon Lord, "Jiang Zhencang and Long Chang are still in the Wang family, plus the Yuanshui Qinglong Patriarch, we are at this time If we make a move, we will definitely be blocked by them. At that time, the matter of the ruins will be exposed, and all our plans will be ruined."

The Blood Boy Demon Lord naturally understood this truth.

He regained his composure: "Urge Western Jin and Southern Qin to attack Xiya Pass and Jianling Pass as soon as possible."

Thirty years later.

The small country villa on the top of the mountain has become dilapidated, full of traces of wind and rain erosion, and the yard has expanded again.

"Yin Snake Demon Girl, the rainy season is coming recently, and the roof on the left has some leaks that need to be repaired in time. Remember to collect the vegetables in the front yard in time, otherwise it will be a disaster for your red-bellied gorse." Bloody Boy Demon Lord The doppelgänger was lying on the recliner under the eaves, with his eyes slightly closed, his voice sounded as if it had gone through vicissitudes of life, and it seemed peaceful and without hostility.

"Yes, Monarch."

"By the way, the Southern Qin and Western Jin Dynasties are still fighting, right? Those two old things, Long Chang and Jiang Zhencang, are still fighting against Wang?"

"Still fighting, still rubbing." Yin Snake Moji replied skillfully, with the same Buddhist voice, "Does the Demon Lord still send a message to the main body, urging to step up the attack?"

"In the current situation, what's the use of urging, let's wait." The blood boy devil said without even opening his eyes, "Anyway, I heard that the Wang family has not really entered the ruins of the blood lord."

"The devil is wise."

Yin Snake Demon Fairy flattered calmly.

In the past ten years, the two have repeated similar conversations countless times. Even if the frontier said something like "almost broke through Jianling pass" and "almost broke through Xiya pass", neither of them would have any more emotional fluctuations.

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And when the Blood Boy Demon Lord and the Yin Snake Demon Princess were stationed outside the territory, waiting until they were about to grow mushrooms, everything in the territory of Dagan was still proceeding step by step according to Wang Shouzhe's plan. It was time to live and develop, as if It was not affected by the national war at all.

Changningwei, Xinping Town.

Xinping Town, which was originally changing with each passing day, has become earth-shaking after 30 years of rapid development.

Fortunately, Wang Shouzhe is a time traveler, and he is quite far-sighted in urban construction. He had already planned for the development of Xinping Town in the early years. Although it is becoming more and more prosperous, it is still not messy.

Neat streets, wide roads, pedestrians coming and going, even civilians, are full of energy and full of hope for life.

[Special Professional Union] is one of the many new things that have appeared in Xinping Town in recent decades.

The reason is that the Patriarch of the Wang family disliked that Daqian's current occupation system was too chaotic and unsystematic. In addition, before he was reborn, he had seen a lot of Eastern and Western fantasy, and he clearly knew the effectiveness of these occupation systems, so he decided to sort out the various sub-occupations system.

He doesn't care about the other places, as long as any special occupation workers in Wang's jurisdiction and industry must pass the assessment of the [Special Professional Union] and obtain the corresponding level qualification certificate before they can work normally.

The same occupation, the status and income gap between different levels, can be called a world of difference.

After decades of development, today's trade union system for professionals has gradually matured. According to the division of abilities, there are temporarily divided into "spiritual planters", "alchemists", "artificial refiners", and "puppet masters". ", "Array Master", "Spiritual Insect Master", "Beast Master" and other seven sub-professions.

After combing, each profession has formed its own hierarchy and produced corresponding industry norms.

At present, the general manager of the union of special occupations is Wang Ningyi, a descendant of the Wang family. He and Wang Ningyao are both Wang Anye and the two little princesses... No, the word "little" can be removed now, they are the sons of the two "princesses".

They have inherited the handsome appearance passed down from generation to generation, as well as the outstanding blood talent. Although they have not yet reached the point of being peerless, they are still the best among the great arrogance. Today's Wang Ningyi is only in his fifties, and he has already cultivated at the fourth level of the Heavenly Human Realm. With such a speed of cultivation, even in the talented Wang family, it can be regarded as relatively high.

[Special Occupational Union] is located in the center of Xinping Town. The building is tall and the windows are bright and clean. The lobby is decorated with bright floors and bright lights, as if you are in a high-end restaurant.

There are people coming and going here, all of them are handling various businesses.

A young woman in ordinary clothes, holding an eight or nine-year-old girl by the hand, walked into the building with curious eyes. Although she was inconspicuous in appearance, her eyes were deep and unfathomable. The little girl was also sculpted, her eyes were flawless and extremely agile.

"Welcome to [Special Occupational Union]." A young guide woman in business attire greeted her and asked politely, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"What are you doing here?" the young woman asked curiously.

"Xuanwu monks are not completely fighting and killing. First of all, they need a job to make a living and earn resources." The guide woman smiled, "In the past, some casual cultivators who did not have a family to rely on, or when the family could not afford it, If you want to make a living and earn cultivation resources, there are relatively few means. After our career planning, we can earn more money under the premise of safety."

"For example, in the lineage of spiritual planters, if they are basalt monks with wood talent, they can obtain the qualification certificate of junior spiritual planters after practicing relevant skills and passing a series of training and assessment. Now Changning Wang's There are too many spiritual fields, and it is easy to waste resources if they are planted casually, so there is a big gap for professional spiritual planters."

"Even for a newly promoted junior spirit planter in the Qi Refining Realm, the current annual salary starts at 40 thousand gold, and as the work experience increases, the salary can be increased and additional points can be obtained."

"Forty dry gold?" The woman turned her eyes sideways and said, "Ordinary farmers in the Qi Refining Realm have such income." Then, she glanced at the guiding woman again, "You are on the fourth floor of the Qi Refining Realm, right?" , how old are you, and what is your income?"

"Please sit down first, and try the coffee that our Changningwei brought from overseas." Guided the women to entertain them to sit in the soft seat in the lobby, and then patiently explained, "My name is Murong Xijuan, I am eighteen years old, I am I graduated from Xin'an No. 39 Intermediate College next door, but because of my average grades, I couldn't get into the Xinping Higher Education Institute. Therefore, I entered the alchemy major of the Higher Vocational College."

"I haven't obtained the junior alchemist professional qualification certificate yet, but there are still some loans that have not been repaid, so I will work part-time as a guide while studying. The income is not high, about seven big coppers per day plus meal allowances. However, wait for me After successfully graduating with a practicing qualification certificate, you will be able to work in Wang's alchemy company, with an annual salary starting at 50 thousand gold... and you will be able to repay the loan of the Enlightenment Project soon."

Speaking of this, Murong Xijuan showed some pride on her young face. She came from an ordinary commoner family, and it was not easy to get to this point.

"The Spiritual Enlightenment Project is...?" The young woman asked curiously.

"It's part of the National Qi Refining Realm Plan jointly launched by the Changning Wang Clan and the government. It will give a chance to many children who are not eligible for bloodline qualifications, but who are expected to enter lower-rank bloodline qualifications through the Qiling Pill."

"I heard that Wang's large-scale breeding of Amethyst spirit bees in southern Xinjiang, and batches of related medicinal materials in the spiritual fields, and now Wang's alchemy company has mass-produced Qiling pills, and the overall cost has also been reduced to the subsidy price of two hundred yuan. One piece of gold. And the price of ordinary Peiyuan Pill is reduced to the subsidized price of three thousand gold pieces." Because Murong Xijuan is a student of alchemy, she is still very knowledgeable about elixirs and medicinal materials.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the woman expectantly and said, "Miss, you just came to Changningwei, right? Are you here to visit relatives or to make a living? I don't know what direction your blood talent is..."

"Battle direction." The young woman replied.

"Then you are in the wrong place." Murong Xijuan said, "The occupations here are all lifestyle occupations. There is an Adventurer's Association nearby for your information. However, Miss Sister, I advise you to change to a lifestyle occupation. Although the income of pure combat class is not low, it is too dangerous."

"Someone has to fight, right? And I don't know anything else, I only know how to fight, and I can't learn farming or blacksmithing." The young woman smiled, "It's really interesting, this Changning Wei is more interesting than what Lao Jiang said in his letter. Little There is such an interesting place in the wild and east."

"Sister Yuling, it's so boring here. Didn't you say you want to bring me some delicious food?" The little **** the side pouted a little bored.

"Okay, you little ancestor, my sister will take you to eat delicious food later." The woman named Yuling comforted her and said, "I told you earlier that I came to Dongdong to do business. , you have to follow.

As he said that, Yuling took out two fairy crystals and said, "Thank you for your polite hospitality and patience in solving doubts. A little fate will help you repay the Qiling loan."

Murong Xijuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she waved her hands hastily: "No, no, we don't allow customers' money for our work. Thank you for your kindness. I can pay it off in a few years after I officially start working."

"It's really interesting." Yu Ling praised it even more, "The atmosphere in the area under the jurisdiction of the Wang family is good."

Her voice fell.

There was a sudden commotion at the main entrance, and someone shouted, "Your Excellency is here."

Then, a group of beautiful guides who had no guests to entertain surrounded them.

Even Murong Xijuan kept her eyes fixed and stretched her neck to look over there.

I saw a young boy about eight or nine years old walking in from the door. He looked very handsome at a young age, but his face was slightly round and there were two small dimples on his cheeks, which looked extremely cute. The way people like it.

But such a young boy walked with his hands behind his back, looking mature and prudent, walking and looking around, as if he was somewhat similar to a certain emperor who loved to visit in secret.

No way, who told this noble son to be born, a certain emperor was so happy that he ignored Wang Shouzhe's objection and took him by his side from time to time. Over time, he learned his walking posture by 70% or 80%.

The great **** Lao Yao~lightnovelpub.net~ followed behind him step by step, but his eyes were always wary of the surroundings from time to time, like a loyal follower.

In addition, he was accompanied by two teenage companions as servants and a small team of guards.

"It's your son." Murong Xijuan said excitedly, "My God, I didn't expect to see you after only a few days of working here."

The little girl next to Yuling pouted and said disdainfully: "Who is this, a kid with a bigger fart, who is quite pompous when going out, and walks like a dog."

"Hush~ little girl, please keep your voice down, your son is a good man." Murong Xijuan said hastily, "This is Wang Fugui's young master, who ranks one hundred and thirteenth in the Wang family's rich generation, and is a contemporary of Wang's family." The eldest son of the first line, the great-grandson of the current Emperor Zi An, and the first-line grandson of the Duke An's mansion, is now recognized as the number one noble son!"

"If it weren't for your son's father who is now in charge of the special occupation union, your son would not come here."

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