Chapter 12: The catastrophe is coming
The young man in white slaps himself three times. Now he sees everything in Beichen Yingxue.
Either go up and plant grass or die.
"Mosquito clone." The only thing that can be relied on now is this guy.
In an instant, all the three magic powers stored in the temple were used and all given to the mosquitoes, allowing the mosquitoes to advance.
Promotion can only allow mosquitoes to exert their power. Only in this way can one recover the decline.
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In a moment, the magic power of the mosquito increased greatly and its power was released.
It's just that it's so small, it doesn't care about it.
A thought, the perception of the ant clone appeared in his Beichen Yingxue's mind, so he sensed the soul in the pen.
Soul, the soul of the pen.
It's indeed extraordinary.
...
Trying to use the magic of mosquitoes to mess up or destroy the soul in the pen, of course, it is best to plunder.
But it's a waste of your mind.
The soul in the pen is so powerful that the mosquito's magic power is as strong as soon as it is inserted, it feels strongly swallowed.
Had to return.
The system saw all this in sight, and it was even more terrifying, "I am not a match."
Again, it reminded fearfully: "Ding, the host will leave quickly. The other party's skills are too strong and the literary position is too high, so we can't mess with it at all."
"You are not a system, aren't the system all have no edges?"
"Does it depend on what the situation is? Just you, the system's blank, I think, let's forget it."
"No, how can I let him insult you?"
I have made up my mind, it depends on my idea.
But the system still has the old idea: - let him curse, the more fierce the curse, the more you will have a way to get close to him.
Oh my god, saying it means not saying it.
Decisively, Beichen Yingxue pointed at the majestic and mighty building: "I've finished the deal, I've inserted that grass."
The young man in white felt comfortable, extremely comfortable. It seemed that he was still a rude and his personality had not changed at all.
...
I inserted that grass.
In a word, everything was shocked.
In a moment, the curse of the people of the tribes rose again, "His, isn't this right to Magistrate An's men? I'm looking for death."
"Master An, can you fight?"
It seemed as if the destruction of the clan was about to come. For a moment, the air was thin and the weather was cold. It seemed that the golden rising sun was no longer warm, and there seemed to be a cold wind under the sun.
The cold wind was biting, trembling, trembling, and trembling.
It seemed as if I saw the ice skates falling from the sky, and the doomsday came, and everyone looked as if they were dead.
With a whistle, someone collapsed.
Then... one by one,... one by one, collapsed one after another.
Even those who want to escape cannot escape, they cannot move forward in a short time, and their legs are like lead.
Curse, only curse, only this ability.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, your curse value is soaring again, and your incense value is soaring, and it is instantly close to the next promotion. Come on."
Come on, of course Beichen Yingxue is here to go.
...
The young man in white looked cold, "I have already made up for myself, it's time to see you. Of course, you can't go."
He really doesn't play according to the rules.
Beichen Yingxue raised her eyebrows, and a sharp look suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, "That's all?"
The young master in white, "Of course, there is also a hundred thousand times the money for grass."
"Isn't it just a few bad money?" Beichen Yingxue didn't take the money seriously either.
Cover the grass, bale it, and put it on your shoulders...
He wanted to carry the grass up to the mighty tower and put the grass into the mighty tower.
You must keep your word and behave in a manner.
The grass was bundled and he stretched out his hand coldly: "Grass money?"
The young man in white was stunned and immediately reacted, took out a gold ingot from his body and threw it over, "It's enough, this is ten thousand times the money."
Ten thousand times, such a big gold ingot! Hehe, whoever doesn’t love money is his grandson.
Everyone sighed, they were so rich and generous.
The snow in Beichen is cold as ice. It takes the money and puts it in its arms.
A gentleman loves money and gets it in a good way.
Get up, put on your shoulders, carry on the grass, and go up to the mighty building.
The young man in white sneered, "There is still 100,000 times the money, I'm waiting for you to get it."
Beichenying gave him a white look, "Come and get it? What to take, take the head on your neck, haha."
"This..." The young man in white didn't expect that Beichen Yingxue would be so free and easy, and couldn't help but be confused.
It turned out that he was thinking that if Beichen Yingxue didn't dare to plant grass into the city tower, he would really want to take the head of his neck.
He is afraid of throwing a mouse and doesn't even dare to insert a grass, and he also wants you to have a useful egg.
...
Seeing Beichen Yingxue leaving without taking the lead and drafting, the young master in white was unwilling to fail and continued to put pressure: "Do you know the taboos of inserting this grass into it?"
Taboo, this is the key point.
He saw that Beichen Yingxue ignored him, as if that was nothing happened at all.
Insidiously, he continued to pressure: "You may not know that if the grass is inserted, the spirit lock formation in the underground palace will disappear immediately, the spiritual energy disappears, and the clan soul collapses. Humph, all the spiritual energy facilities in the Viagra Building will be decorated by the time you have thought about it, and you will bear the consequences."
One sentence surprised Beichen Yingxue and everyone was surprised.
Really?
I couldn't help but slow down Beichen Yingxue.
Humph, the young master in white saw all this and sneered at it.
"You have thought about it. Once you make a mistake, you will regret it forever. Then your patriarch will chop your head and don't say I'm forcing you."
Beichen Yingxue just slowed down and shook her spirits for a moment, strided with big steps, raised her head and raised her chest.
I fought for Beichen Fort.
At worst, you can die again and start again for a lifetime.
"But I don't believe his words."
"I'm not a brainless person."
...
He reached into his arms and pulled out the compass from his arms.
The compass, Zhuge compass, that was the compass that Zhang Xun gave him.
Thoughts surged, and he remembered yesterday.
Because yesterday, because of that sentence, he and Zhang Xun became friends of age.
Zhang Xun said that the world is about to be in chaos, the gods cried, and the demons laughed.
Zhang Xun, the hometown of Zhuge Liang, and the descendant of Zhuge.
He has read a lot of books since he was a child. At the age of ten, he got the true teachings of Zhuge Liang's military books. He has lofty ambitions and is not focused on the details. He makes friends with those who are lofty ideals or generous elders. "There is no contact with each other, and there are great scholars in talking and laughing." He is talking about him - Zhang Xun.
Zhang Xun, holding the "Zhuge Compass" in his hand, was familiar with the method of astronomy, geography, and was nicknamed "Tiger Tiger".
At the age of 33, he was a high school Jinshi. He was appointed as the "Crown Prince Tongshi Sheren" for his talent and served as the magistrate of Qinghe County in Hebei.
He was well-known in his post and was recalled to Chang'an for heavy use. However, in the capital Chang'an, he disdained his relationship with Prime Minister Li Linfu, and even more disdained to be in love with Yang Guozhong, a royal relative, and was gradually excluded.
Due to his personality, he will never forget the danger, and he will be worried about decline. He will resist the unparalleled advice from Emperor Xuanzong of Tang to punish corruption and hide the wealth of the people. He also pointed out that separatist vassal states cannot continue, and evil pagans cannot tolerate them. He even said something astonishing. The emperor's aura has been eroded by evil pagans and is attainable.
These words angered the emperor and demoted him to the magistrate of Henan and left Beijing today.
Worrying about the country and the people, on the way to Henan, he watched the sky at night, and then used the Zhuge compass to position it, resolutely came to the Hexi Corridor in the northwest in the opposite direction and came to Liangzhou because he speculated that the tree with the imperial aura would appear in Liangzhou on the Dragon Boat Festival this year.
The reason why it is Liangzhou is because it is the throat of the Tang Dynasty's territory to the Western Regions. There are the Western Regions above, the Tang Dynasty below, the Tubo on the left, and the Turks on the right. It is a fortress that all forces want to compete for.
Fortress, strange phenomena.
Visions, which signify the prosperity and decline of the country.
"Imperial spirit, are you really going to appear at noon today?"
Chapter completed!