Listening to the pious chants of all the people in Zhongzhou, Xiao Lin stood right above the top of Broken Cloud Mountain, and had a panoramic view of the entire Zhongzhou land, and his heart could not help but feel a little surging.

It is easy to conquer people's obedience by force, but force alone is far from enough to convince people from the inside out.

Xiao Lin knew that starting from today, all the people in Zhongzhou will know the legend of Emperor Underworld again, and after a million years, they will become the citizens of The Netherworld again.

And he will also become the king of Zhongzhou, supported by the continent's luck that Emperor Ming hadn't been able to get before his death.

At this time, Xiao Lin suddenly felt a feeling that Cao Mengde of the Han Dynasty was standing on the bow of Chibi and writing poems after he went down to the south of the Yangtze River and collected Jingzhou.

The mountains never get too high, and the sea never gets too deep!

Zhougong spit-feeding, the world is home!

Under the mediation of the Eight Venerables led by Xiao Lin, the battle in Zhongzhou was finally over.

The sun was rising from the east, and the disciples of the three major families stopped fighting for power and began to work together to make up for the sins they had created before.

And Xiao Lin left the Heavenly Sword Venerable and the Heavenly Sword Venerable as the principal in Zhongzhou, allowing the other six Venerables to return to their respective territories, and he took Yun Siqing on the journey to Nanzhou.

Along the way, Yun Siqing remained silent, keeping a considerable distance from Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin found the clues as he walked and asked, "Fairy Yun, what are you doing so far from me? I won't eat you again."

Yun Siqing had a complicated complexion and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Xiao, I originally thought I was your soulmate. But until now I found out that I don't understand you at all."

"Oh?" Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Why don't you understand me?"

"I thought you were brilliant, but you were just an elegant man with high strength and high-definition cultural relics at Cultivation Base. I didn't know your true skills and your ambitions in the world until last night."

"It is a great honor for me to be a follower of the King of Zhongzhou."

The two talked, laughed, and chatted along the way. After half a day, they walked out of the isolation barrier outside Zhongzhou and arrived in Nanzhou.

Unlike Xizhou represented by Medicine Pill, Nanzhou is famous in the Cangwu Continent for the most brilliant forging and formation in the five states.

Every year, countless masters travel thousands of miles to Nanzhou, just to build and choose a weapon that they can easily use.

For any cultivator, a powerful weapon can make up for the Cultivation Base of dozens of classes.

The two walked into a small town, and Yun Siqing said: "Young Master Xiao, I have been to Nanzhou several times, so I know a little bit about this place."

"This town is called Fanxing Town. It's a relatively rich place in Nanzhou. Let's find an inn for a rest first."

"good."

Yun Siqing turned left on Shushu Road and came to the entrance of an inn. There was a long plaque hanging on the door called "Tianya Inn."

The two of them just stepped into the door frame, and immediately someone walked out from the counter to greet him: "Two guest officers, may I ask you to stay in the shop?"

"Give us some wine and food at will."

Yun Siqing took out two low-grade Spirit Stones from his arms and threw them to the mate, "When we have a good rest, if it is still early outside, we will continue on our way. If it is late, we will stay with you first."

"Go!"

The buddy took the Spirit Stones and smiled suddenly: "I'll serve the two guest officials quickly!"

The two randomly found a table and sat down in the front lobby of the Tianya Inn. Xiao Lin couldn't help but sighed: "In Zhongzhou, two low-grade Spirit Stones are extremely poor for many people, and it is difficult to accumulate wealth, but In Nanzhou, it's just a mere meal of money."

"Young Master Xiao, there is no other way."

Yun Siqing also showed bitterness: "Zhongzhou was once the most backward barren land. Because of its backwardness and weakness, it has been under siege and massacre by other states."

"Ten thousand years ago, a powerful person came to Zhongzhou and left an indestructible barrier to protect the people of Zhongzhou, and this prevented the people of Zhongzhou from being slaughtered."

"This barrier certainly protected Zhongzhou, but it also harmed Zhongzhou. The people in Zhongzhou lacked news and stood still. The four major states of the east, west, north and south are progressing at a rapid pace. Only Zhongzhou has always stayed in place and stopped. forward."

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "But now that Zhongzhou has become my territory, I will naturally not let this situation go."

"I have distributed dozens of personal and heavenly Cultivation Techniques to Heavenly Swords and Heavenly Swords, and let them teach them to the heads of various martial sects, and then teach them one by one to the disciples below."

"It won't be long before Zhongzhou will catch up from behind, catch up and become the most powerful state in the entire continent."

As the two talked, there was a violent shout outside the door: "Heaven is coming!"

Xiao Lin and Yun Siqing turned their heads at the same time, and saw a large group of people coming from outside the door, all dressed in navy blue robes, holding long sticks, and aggressive.

The lead leader is extremely short, only about one meter or so, a bit shorter than a five or six-year-old child, but his face is covered with wrinkles, and he is already a sixty or seventy-year-old man.

The little old man was dressed like the God of Wealth, and he wore a round hat like the old landlord master wore on his head. There was also a large ingot inlaid on it, which was particularly funny.

"Young Master Xiao, he is also one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heaven, Earth and God Society, just like the Jiutian King we saw on Yanyan Island before, and he is also known as the King of Caitian."

Yun Siqing whispered: "This person has nothing to do but loves money, and regards money as precious as life. Most of the money and food of the Gods of Heaven and Earth are in his hands."

Xiao Lin wondered with a smile: "Jiutianwang? Caitianwang?"

"Then the remaining two people are called Se Tianwang and Qi Tianwang?"

"Yes!" Yun Siqing nodded hurriedly, "Young Master Xiao, how did you know."

"My guess."

Xiao Lin secretly vomited in his heart, wine and wealth? This group of people is too casual to name one by one.

As soon as the popularity rushed in, the shopkeeper of the inn hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "The little one sees King Caitian!"

"Treasurer Hu, hurry up and prepare good wine and food."

Caitian Wang said lightly: "Today, our son Lingxu returns, and the president will have a big banquet at yours to catch the wind and dust for the son."

"Chairman Yan is going to come here in person? It really makes the shop flourish!"

King Caitian looked around the entire inn, coldly said: "Why are you still not getting out? Are you waiting for me to blast you out one by one?"

The diners in the inn heard the words and immediately got up and left one by one, not daring to contradict the word "no" at all.

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