On the Importance of Chinese Characters

He was deceived!

The appearance of the Sha tribe caught Tianmu Xiaoyu by surprise. He was not stupid. Although he still didn't know what happened in the middle, the attitude of Dou Nanhui towards Tianmu Shuyu in the spy's head could not be faked.

cold?Return in vain? !

fart!

For the Tianmu people, the Pure Spirit Flower is the best natural material and earthly treasure in the Tianze world.The Sha tribe is currently the only race that can cultivate a large number of pure spirit flowers. For the Tianmu tribe, the Sha tribe is equal to pure spirit flowers.

Dou Nanhui can refuse Tianmu Shuyu's request for a loan because of himself, but he will definitely not refuse the temptation of Pure Spirit Flower!

Tianmu Xiaoyu raised her hand and smashed everything within reach, and the eight accompanying maids huddled in an empty corner of the room, not daring to make a sound.

After venting, Tianmu Xiaoyu panted and straightened his clothes, the expression on his face calmed down a bit, he looked coldly at Xiong Da who was huddled together in fright, and lost his usual kindness: "Let's Those shops are all closed."

Xiong Dayuan hasn't realized what happened until now, and when he was still puzzled by Tianmu Xiaoyujian's sudden outburst of temper, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he replied in a daze: "Ah? Isn't it still there?" One day? A lot of people have hoarded a lot of moon sand and titanium spar, once we stop, Baopu Palace will definitely buy them with all their strength, so wouldn’t we just waste all our previous efforts?”

The anger in Tianmu Xiaoyu's heart was aroused by him again, and he kicked Xiong Dayuan: "Forget all your previous efforts? I will let you waste all your previous efforts! Idiots! Do you know that is just a trick, they didn't count on this side at all?" ! Do you know, do you know!"

Tianmu Xiaoyu kicked Xiong Dayuan without using his source power and felt nothing at all. He rubbed his head blankly, blinked his six round eyes blindfolded, and asked again: "Then they don't want to fall into Yuancheng?"

Tianmu Xiaoyu choked on her throat, and was almost fooled to death by Xiong Dayuan.

Xiong Xiaoyuan grabbed his brother who wanted to ask again, nodded and bowed his head: "Go now, go now!"

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In the new city of Luoye, Dongpeng looked at the barren and crude land, imagined the bright future, and raised his glasses to Yangming and Zhuang Yunzhou who were sitting at the head.

Previously, he had already received a promise from the Spirit Race, as long as he gave the Spirit Race what he had exchanged for the pure spirit flower liquid from the Tianmu Race today.The Spirit Tribe will undertake all the rebuilding work of Silla City, and the Spirit Race will also help transport the food and clothing of the Sha Clan here in the future.

More importantly, the Lingzu didn't put the Shazu aside and trade with the Tianmu tribe just because they had the source treasure bestowed by the mother god. Instead, they found a reason to resolve the doubts that had arisen from the words of the Great Sage Emperor—

"The pure spirit flower draws the power of growth from the real soul. It is true that the Sha tribe can not tell lies for a lifetime because of the blessing of the ancestors of my spirit tribe. If my spirit tribe obtains the source treasure split from the ancestors, it can indeed cultivate Pure spirit flower. It's a pity that the Great Sage Emperor's attempt to snatch the ancestor's source earlier made the ancestor's will very angry. Before leaving, other spirit races without my permission have been prohibited from using this type of source treasure."

When Dou Nanhui asked how much the production of Pure Spirit Flowers could be increased, Zhuang Yunzhou replied in this way.

Naturally, Dou Nanhui would not believe it so easily. Dou Nan's family also has subordinates of the Spirit Race, and immediately wanted to verify it with a smile.

While Yangming was sweating for his apprentice, Zhuang Yunzhou generously took a source treasure with the word "sincerity" from Dongpeng and handed it over, smiling to see that the input source power of the spirit clan's death did not even make the source treasure Half point response.

After all, Cangshi has already awakened, so it is still very easy to seal the power of Yuanbao.

After the Spirit Tribe experimented for a long time, when Dou Nanhui was doubting whether it was a waste source treasure, Zhuang Yunzhou took it over, slightly pumped in and out of source power, and the source treasure softly emitted white light.

At this point, the four families headed by Dou Nanhui had no choice but to turn their minds from how to obtain an Yuanbao to how to obtain the maximum benefit from the cooperation between the two clans.

Now that they have decided to pay attention to persuading the Sha and Ling clans to make a private deal with the four families, the Tianmu clan has been extraordinarily generous in this exchange of pure spirit flower liquid, not only making up the amount required for this tax, but also One-third more.

Yang Ming took it away without blinking. Moon-watching sand and titanium spar are excellent materials for making utensils. Over the years, due to the supply of Luoyuan City in the palace, there is a serious shortage of stocks, and these can be slightly made up for.

After getting the last storage bag, Zhuang Yunzhou, who was rushing to collect the tax at the last moment, finally let out a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled at Fang Qiling, looking extraordinarily relaxed and handsome.

Fang Qiling's heart felt hot when he saw it, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and he lowered his head and approached him: "I'm done with my work, shouldn't we find a day to hold the bond ceremony?"

The lover's warm breath sprayed on his sensitive ears, and the fluff on Zhuang Yunzhou's neck stood up quietly, his eyes were tinged with shame, looking at Fang Qiling's persistent and hot eyes, he whispered: "Wait for Luoye City to walk Once we are on the right track, we will talk to Master together.”

With his lover's approval, Fang Qiling's eyes lit up. If the remaining rationality hadn't told him that the occasion was not right, he would have wished to hug Zhuang Yunzhou and walk around in circles.

The excitement in his chest made Fang Qiling wish he could beat his chest with a loud roar, and he started the persuasion mode when he couldn't vent his anger——

'It's a nice day today, let's have a drink! '

'The wind blows so comfortably, how can I not have a drink! '

'Admired for a long time, have a drink! '

At the end of the drink, Fang Qiling, who had always been in awe of Yangming on weekdays, actually dared to go to pay his respects to Yangming. He drank the first cup of Yangming with dignity, and the second and third cups were in a good mood today, so he didn't refuse.

When it was the fourth cup, and Fang Qiling was about to talk awkwardly about persuading him to drink, Yangming's eyes began to fly knives 'swish swish swish'.

Tianmu Shuyu, who knew the relationship between Fang and Zhuang, was so frightened that he quickly pulled him away, jokingly, offending the father-in-law before the contract ceremony was held, is this going to die?

Fang Qiling, who stretched out his feet and tried frantically on the verge of Yangming's anger, managed to escape with the help of his good brother. However, drinking alone still couldn't relieve his excitement, so when he was discussing cooperation with the Tianmu four next, his nerves were extremely active. Fang Qiling's aura was fully activated, and the terms were negotiated, and the four families almost slapped the table and said they would not cooperate.

Fortunately, there were Zhuang Yunzhou and Tianmu Shuyu beside him. Whenever it came to the bottom line of the four patriarchs, Tianmu Shuyu would come out to smooth things over, and then Zhuang Yunzhou would start to put on a bad face. There are good feelings in front of him.

So far, Tianmu Shuyu, the four families of Dounan in the north, the Sha clan, and Nan Xiao led the four parties to sign the confidentiality deed, and they are completely tied together.

The Qingling Banquet lasted for a whole day, and finally the four heads of families returned with satisfaction.

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In Luoyuan City, Zhao Xiang looked at the storage bag in front of him, his eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement, he almost opened the restriction of the storage bag with trembling hands, stretched out his divine sense, when he saw the pile of When looking at the moon sand and titanium spar, tears fell instantly.

100 years! 100 years!In order to keep Luoyuan City, the descendant of the Zhao family struggled to survive under the oppression of the Juliling family, and the only ones of the descendant of the Zhao family died were him and Zhao Ruibao!

After so much suffering, finally, finally!Luoyuan City has returned home!

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the sad point.Zhao Xiang hugged the storage bag and wailed loudly, crying out the frustration of the century!

The cry made people's hearts sour, Fang Qiling couldn't help but patted Zhao Xiang's shoulder.

The other party realized his gaffe, stopped crying, raised his head, his eyes full of vicissitudes and fatigue were now full of sharpness, suddenly knelt down in front of the two with a 'plop', and said in a deep voice: "I have a request! "

Fang Qiling probably already guessed what he wanted to say, and glanced at Zhuang Yunzhou, Zhuang Yunzhou nodded: "City Master Zhao, please tell me."

Zhao Xiang stared at the ground, and every word he uttered was full of hatred: "I want all the officials and troops sent by Juli to not leave Luoyuan City tomorrow!"

These words were full of murderous intent, and before Zhuang Yunzhou could answer, Fang Qiling responded with one word: "Yes!"

His monks always have a kind of compassion in their hearts. If they really want to kill someone, they have to consider whether the other person is guilty or not. people.

For a hundred years, the Juli people wantonly oppressed the people of the Spirit Tribe, and used various means of plundering to seize the properties of the Spirit Race.Officials and military personnel are all accomplices even if they did not do anything directly.Therefore, in Zhao Xiang's eyes, there are no innocent people.

That night, Zhao Xiang stayed up all night in his son's room.When the sky turned pale, Zhao Xiang got up, lovingly tucked his son's clothes, straightened his messy sideburns, and said in a low voice: "Son, today father can avenge the heroic soul who has not been able to sleep peacefully for a hundred years." Already!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhao Ruibao, who had been in a deep sleep, had an imperceptible smile on his face when he heard this.

Zhao Xiang patted the tax on his waist, and strode out of the room!

Long Jianlai stood in the courtyard, heard footsteps behind him, turned around, looked at Zhao Xiang who was very different from before, with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "It's been a hundred years, you have worked hard."

Zhao Xiang shook his head and smiled freely: "For today, it's all worth it!"

Long Jianlai let out a sigh of relief: "My Long family is sorry for your Zhao family. You can do whatever you want today, and I will do the rest!"

Zhao Xiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Long Jianlai who was full of vigor, and saluted heavily: "Zhao Xiang, write it down!"

On this day, the two brothers of the Xiong family who lost the support of Tianmu Xiaoyu seemed to have foreseen something, and only sent one person to deliver the deed of origin signed with the old lord a hundred years ago. The contract stone, which was as black as jade, shattered into four pieces instantly, and the red source power scattered in the air.

For a hundred years, the shackles that bound Luoyuan City were released!

Zhao Xiang looked at Juli Man with a depressed expression on his face, and a ferocious smile cracked at the corner of his mouth.

Shouts of killing and shrill shouts came from Luoyuan City. Tianmu Xiaoyu stood on a hill on the outskirts of the city, listening to the faint voices over there, looking at the entrance of Wuxihen behind Luoyuan City, with gloomy eyes.

He stood for a long time, finally gritted his teeth: "Go, go in!"