reborn son

Chapter 1499 Mixing in
After the army set off, the court began to get busy again. Li Dongyang proposed to auction the shares, and all the officials had no objection. They believed that with the power of their clan, few people would dare to snatch it.

It's just that they overestimated their own strength too much, because the wealthy landowners in this world are also a force not to be underestimated.

Li Dongyang proposed the concept of regional division, and how to divide it specifically asked all the officials to discuss and come up with a plan, and then Li Dongyang disappeared.

The officials who were used to the frequent disappearance of God were not surprised at all, they were doing what they were supposed to do, they had just been punished, and they all behaved well.

Take the initiative to finish your own affairs, and also cooperate with other departments to deal with official affairs, and try to make no mistakes during this time, and don't let God disappoint them again.

Meng Kexin shook her head after receiving the reaction from all the officials, all of them are cheap, if you don't clean them up, they won't feel comfortable, they must smoke a few times to feel comfortable.

The first time Li Dongyang left the Wuji Empire, he didn't run to Luannan, but ran towards the Dead Spirit Mountain. He wanted to see Dead Spirit Mountain and Huangquan River again.

I met a lot of monks along the way, most of them were rushing to Luannan, the news of the Tianpu Mountain Range spread like wings to everyone in the world.

Many monks wanted to go there to try their luck, and the most active ones were the families controlled by the intruders. They still didn't give up looking for a chance to escape.

Li Dongyang settled down on the White Snake Peak, looking for a way to get close to the Dead Spirit Mountain, it is obviously unwise to go directly there.

He sat on the mountain peak, and then opened the picture of the undead mountain. The intruder's aircraft was hidden among the white clouds, and there was no sign of leaving.

There are tents everywhere on the Undead Mountain, and in the center of the Undead Mountain is a huge training ground.

The war that year flattened the top of the mountain and used it as a martial arts training ground without resting, and it can be regarded as making the best use of everything.

In the past, there was no grass and no birds, but now it is full of vitality.

One by one monks came and went, their robes were bright, or their clothes were disheveled, tall or short, fat or thin, no matter how they dressed, one word could be found from them: hard work!
"Hey, something's wrong." Li Dongyang cut the picture closer, observed the faces of the other party carefully, and found that the faces of these people were abnormally white.

The physique of monks is better than that of ordinary people. Except for those who practice evil skills, they all have ruddy complexions. It is not normal for such a large area to be pale.

The Dead Spirit Mountain was originally not suitable for human survival, and the invaders also knew this, so why did they train soldiers here to cultivate masters?
This discovery made Li Dongyang even more determined to investigate. There must be secrets in it that he doesn't know.

Li Dongyang called up the picture of the hundreds of miles around the Undead Mountain. From the screen, he saw many people pushing carts to the Undead Mountain, and beside them were disciples from various forces escorting them.

Those disciples were all fierce and vicious, and if they slowed down a little, they would be beaten mercilessly by them.

Although Li Dongyang only observed for a short time, he saw that the heads of the two old and weak elders were beaten to death.

This scene caused Li Dongyang's eyes to shrink sharply, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and he clenched his teeth tightly for a moment, then he let go of his hands weakly, and then disappeared on the spot.

When Li Dongyang reappeared, he was already dressed as an ordinary old farmer, with a basket of pigweed on his back, walking heavily into the mountains, panting step by step.

"Stop, it's you, that dead old man, come here."

Li Dongyang's figure hadn't disappeared into the woods yet, there was shouting and cursing from behind, and then a gust of wind came from his ears, Li Dongyang's collar was grabbed by someone, and then his feet left the ground.

With a pain in his buttocks, Li Dongyang was thrown heavily to the ground, ear-piercing laughter came from his ears, staring at his dizzy old eyes, Li Dongyang moved back like a frightened rabbit.

"You, you!"

"Old man, let me ask you, how many people are hiding in this mountain? Where are they hiding?" A disciple of heaven stepped forward and kicked Li Dongyang in the stomach, yelling loudly.

"No, no more, only the old man is left, you, you!"

Li Dongyang pointed at these people and began to show off his acting skills, with a complex expression of shock and anger on his face.

"No more? Are you sure?" The disciples of the Tianmeng League obviously didn't believe Li Dongyang's words, sneered a few times and released their spiritual sense to search.

Soon he found a half-sized black pig in front of a dilapidated cave. Inside the cave were some rags, a piece of shattered animal skin, and a small pot with a hole in it.

The daily necessities cannot be seen by the disciples of the Tianmeng. His focus is to find people. No living people are allowed to appear within a hundred miles. This is an order from the master and must be followed.

Of course, even if the master didn't give such an order, those who live nearby would not fare well, because the various forces needed manpower to transport things.

"Sure enough, you are the only one. You are lucky. Unfortunately, your luck is bad. Since you still have breath, go work for me."

The Tianmeng disciple didn't let Li Dongyang go or behead him on the spot because of his age, but directly drove Li Dongyang to work.

Many people work hard, and people don't dislike Li Dongyang's age.

The corners of Li Dongyang's mouth twitched, feeling a burst of contempt in his heart, but at the same time quite proud. After Dong Dalu was wiped out by him and Rensheng, there were not many storage bags left, and now there are even fewer.

Because almost all those who had storage bags died in the Wu Ji Empire, and now the transportation of things can only be done by manpower, and the distance is simply too short.

In fact, monks can also fly with their swords and carry things with them, but it requires a lot of real energy consumption, and they are reluctant to use it when they don't have enough pills to restore their real energy.

In this way, Li Dongyang's back basket was kicked to pieces, and people also joined the team of pushing and pulling the carriage, each of them bowed their waists and legs to push the cart with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Fuck, what's so heavy?" Li Dongyang pushed the carriage and quietly observed the things in the carriage. It wasn't any particularly valuable treasure, but the ore used for formation.

What are these things sent to Dead Soul Mountain?Are the intruders going to face it there?Li Dongyang secretly doubted, panting heavily.

The ordinary people standing next to Li Dongyang were all blind-eyed and working instinctively. At first glance, they looked like a group of insensitive people who had lost hope in life.

It has been a long time since I saw this kind of expression. When I first arrived in Longyuan Kingdom, some people there had this kind of expression. Now the people of Wuji Empire are different, they are full of hope for the future.

Everyone's speed is very fast, if it is a monk flying, it can be delivered in an instant, but ordinary people like them have to go for a day and a night or even longer.

It was dark at night, and they didn't wait for a rest, but hurried on their way in the dark. The disciples of the Tianmeng didn't treat the common people as human beings at all, and treated them like animals.

(End of this chapter)