I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 285 I Have an Opportunity to Give You ([-]-Word Chapter)

Qiu Ping suddenly had a thought, and one of the images beside him flickered slightly, turning into a little green dragon, and then another image on the right turned into He Bo.

Those thirty images are constantly changing, transforming into Bie San'er, Li Huanying, Little Shrew and even Ao Cang.

Qiu Ping changed everyone in his memory one by one.

Little Niach looked at the figures one after another, he randomly selected the image of Ao Cang, and then he moved his body at will, and the image of Ao Cang also moved.

Although the movement is still the movement of the little loach, but in the eyes of outsiders, no matter whether it is breath or mana fluctuations, they are the same as the genuine Ao Cang.

"Hahaha, what a fortune, let's see who can catch me in the future!"

Qiu Ping was overjoyed. These images were all copied by him from the space, representing the traces that once existed in the space. They were not illusions. Tell the truth from the fake.

At this moment, countless plots of framing and fishing in troubled waters flashed through his mind.

With this supernatural power, it will be more convenient to do things in the future.

Of course, our little loach is well-educated after all, and he wouldn't just pour dirty water on people unless necessary.

Except for those who have offended him.

And in the Ninth Transshipment Department not far from the Falling Dragon Pass, Ao Cang, who had been practicing in the hall, sneezed several times.

"It's strange."

Ao Cang shrunk his head, pinched his nose again, feeling a little baffled, maybe it's a change of season, he should pay attention to keep warm, this is normal... what a ghost.

He is a real dragon, even if he falls into the magma, he won't be scalded to death, so why would he feel uncomfortable due to the temperature change.

"Your Highness, we may not be in Qingzhou in the near future. You should keep a low profile as much as possible, and don't conflict with the Shinto people."

On the opposite side of Ao Cang, stood three tall men with horny foreheads.

Each of them has a broad face, square eyes and wide mouth, with a demeanor that is not angry and self-imposing.It's just that at this moment, their breath is a little dignified.

If Qiu Ping was here, he would naturally recognize these three people as the three real dragons who had previously competed with She Yuan for the position of Lord of Yanhu Lake.

After the failure of the last battle, I haven't heard much about them. It turns out that the cat is in the Ninth Transport Division.

Ao Cang looked serious, but still nodded.

What he is most worried about now is not his own situation. Although he is now emptied, at least his life is safe, so he should come here to practice with great concentration.

But these three real dragons were recruited by Shinto to go to the northern battlefield to stabilize the land that the dynasty had opened up.

Because the Central Plains Dynasty expanded thousands of miles to the north, in order to completely occupy the thousands of miles of land, the imperial court has driven many refugees to go here to reclaim wasteland.

And every inch of land, every river also needs to be guarded by gods.

This is not a good job. The northern region has just been opened up, and most of the land is barren and uninhabited, and there are many evil obstacles, and various evils appear.

The most important thing is that there is the front line of the battle, and heretic monks may reversely hunt and kill Shinto people at any time.

Even if they are real dragons in the realm of the original body, it is impossible to go smoothly.

Because the three of them are all in the original body state, it is the time when the catastrophe is the most and the perception of the way of heaven is the most keen.

A trace of negative karma may be magnified into a very serious disaster of life and death.

"Now our Dragon Clan is in a trough, and we must lie dormant, waiting for the day when the clouds clear and the fog clears."

The three real dragons also knew what they were facing in the future, but they were very calm.

"Well, I'll wait for the return of the three clan brothers."

Ao Cang nodded heavily, now he can only turn all his anger and resentment into motivation to practice, one day...

His fists clenched slightly, one day he would make Shinto pay the price.

"Ao Cang...Ao Cang!"

But at this moment, a loud voice with pinched neck rang in his ears, and it was heard from a long distance away, only hurting people's eardrums.

Ao Cang's face changed, why did one of his most hated people come?

"Ao Cang...Ao..."

Just when Ao Cang was thinking about the purpose of the other party's visit, a black shadow rushed over, turned into a small black loach and swam into the main hall of the transfer envoy's mansion.

"I said, Xiao Ao, why don't you agree."

Qiu Ping walked into the hall lala, complaining in his words, he had yelled several times, but he didn't give a response, it was really impolite.

"Hey, you still have guests here. Since you are Xiao Ao's friends, don't be restrained and treat this place as your own home."

"How do you call them, oh, you are also real dragons, and their surname is Ao, so I'll call you all Xiao Ao."

When Qiu Ping saw these dragons, before they could speak, he chattered like a cannonball.

His voice is loud and his mouth is broken, which makes people's brain hurt.

Including Ao Cang, the faces of several real dragons drooped, looking very ugly.

Especially for one of the real dragons, he couldn't help but think of the pain of being dominated by the little loach when he was fighting for the master of Yanhu Lake, and his face turned pale.

"Master Tiju, what are you doing here at the Ninth Transshipment Division?"

Ao Cang suppressed the annoyance in his heart and tried to speak to Qiu Ping in a calm tone.

"It's nothing. It's not because you are a talent. I just happen to have an errand in my hand, so I'm going to share it with you."

When Qiu Ping heard him ask such a question, he remembered the business of his visit this time.

"Thank you for your love, sir, but Xiaolong's strength is low and his qualifications are insufficient. You should leave this opportunity to others."

Ao Cang felt tired for a while, he didn't believe that Qiu Ping would think of him because of something good, he must be holding back bad water, and he was going to play some tricks.

"That can't be done. It's up to you. I'm ordered by the Qingzhou City God to escort the luggage to the northern border. Now I need to recruit a group of elite soldiers to go with me. I think of you first."

"When we come back safely, relying on this meritorious service, it is enough to promote the official position to a half-rank, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Qiu Ping looked at the other party with a smile, and skillfully drew the pie.

Of course, Little Loach's real intention must be to worry that Ao Cang would take advantage of the opportunity to snatch the rights of the Ninth Transshipment Division while he was not at home.

In terms of strength, Ao Cang would find it difficult to suppress him unless he was a veteran in the Yuan body.

As for Qiu Ping's three melons and two dates, he will definitely not be Ao Cang's opponent.

Instead of leaving this hidden danger at home, it is better to take it to the Northland together.

Qiu Ping has also broken through now, and he feels that he should be able to suppress the opponent.

Hearing Qiu Ping's words, Ao Cang's expression was extremely ugly.

He shouldn't have any hope for this kid, it's a bullshit benefit, obviously pulling himself into the fire pit together.

On the battlefield in the north, although there are few battles at the level of immortals, those martial arts monks and the various inheritances of Daxue Mountain definitely have no shortage of combat power of the original body level.

In addition, it was a battlefield, not a ring.

There is no chance of a fair fight at all, and any insidious tricks may appear. He is a young dragon, and he doesn't want to jump into this flesh and blood battlefield.

He still wanted to refuse, but Little Loach looked at him with a half-smile.

"This is a document issued by the Qingzhou City God. I have already written your name on it. If you don't go, you can go to the prison department."

In Qiu Ping's words, he made no secret of his threats.

Laughing to death, can I let you run away today?

Looking at the name written crookedly on the document, Ao Cang was choked back when he was full of words.

Damn, I hate loaches.

……

After finishing Ao Cang, Qiu Ping didn't write other people's names on the call-up order.

After all, he basically has no one who can fight, and if he takes them there, he will die, and if there are too many people, he will delay his escape.

As for Ao Cang, anyway, this kid won't deal with him, so it doesn't matter if he dies.

However, Qiu Ping didn't intend to recruit any more people, but one person offered to come to his door.

"You mean...you're going to the Northland?"

Looking at the girl in white in front of him, Qiu Ping scratched his head.

"Yes, please uncle."

The girl bowed Yingying, and said firmly.

When she got up, she revealed a beautiful face, but it was that Cao Ying.

"It's okay to take you there, but I can't guarantee your safety."

Qiu Ping wondered, is there anyone going to the north with a pole?Cao Ying has just condensed [Holy Infant], which is equivalent to the Holy Embryo Realm. This strength cannot be said to be cannon fodder on the northern battlefield, but it is also extremely dangerous.

"Uncle doesn't need to take my safety into consideration. If unfortunately he dies in Beidi, it can only be that Cao Ying's fate is not good, and I have no one to blame."

Cao Ying nodded emphatically, her eyes converging.

"Okay, then in half a month, come to the Tiju Division and come to me again. Don't let me go at that time, your list is on the conscription order, if you go back on your word, the Prison Division will treat you as a deserter .”

Qiu Ping picked up a brush, wrote the word "Cao Ying" on the call-up order, and gave him serious instructions.

Seeing Cao Ying leave, he shook his head.

He also guessed Cao Ying's intentions in his heart. Although the Northland is dangerous now, it is not without opportunities.

Because an extra area of ​​thousands of miles can be opened up at once, and a new state can almost be opened up.

If he can occupy a side of the mountains and rivers and build a city, Cao Ying's [Holy Infant]'s strength is enough to win the title of City God of the county.

For the Cao family, which is declining day by day, having one more seventh-rank priest will undoubtedly be of great help to the family.

"Hey, I have my own fate, I can't even protect myself, so I can't care about others."

Qiu Ping put away the call-up order, and with a shake of his figure, he left Falling Dragon Pass and went to Shanhechi of Yanhu Lake.

There is still half a month before the official departure of the supply team, of course he must hurry up and improve his cultivation base by one point.

……

On the wide weir lake, dozens of boats with a width of one hundred feet are moored, each with a wide bottom and a flat body, like a big turtle lying on the water.

The three masts stood tall, but the sails were not raised, and the huge ship swayed up and down with the waves.

These large ships are connected together by chains, and there are ship boards between adjacent ships, making these ships look like a large piece of land.

Countless civilian men in thin gowns carried heavy grains like worker ants, filling the warehouses on the ship with bags of grain little by little.

Some officials in the nearby Tai'an Prefecture are carefully checking the food situation, not daring to relax in the slightest.

These grains were all to be supplied to the battlefield, and if there was any discrepancy, it would be dealt with directly by military law.

"The court's use of troops abroad this time is a good opportunity for me to make contributions. If my father hadn't stopped me, I would have gone to the north to lead troops to fight the enemy."

"It's the official position of escort, which my father and I managed to obtain with great difficulty."

On the bank of Yanhu Lake, a man in a blue Confucian shirt, looking at the young man who had just turned [-], was waving a folding fan in his hand, and said slowly.

"The master is also worried about the safety of the young master, but after the escort is completed, the master will probably be able to see your methods, and may rest assured that you will participate in more things in the future."

Beside Young Master, stood a middle-aged man with a flattering smile all the time.

"I hope so."

That son-in-law is naturally clear about his father's character, so he can only report the most optimistic guess
"What's going on over there?"

Brother Young Master waved his folding fan, and was about to find a place to avoid the sun, when he suddenly saw a group of people blowing and beating on the other side of the lake, and some of them carried a half-person-high statue slowly and heavily to the vicinity.

"Master, this is the god who transported the luggage this time."

The middle-aged man whispered to Brother Young Master.

There are gods standing three feet above their heads, even if they have some complaints about the divine way in their hearts, they dare not arrange the gods so close.

In case of small-mindedness, punishment may be lowered.

"It's really funny. To govern the world, you should use your knowledge. How can you rely on gods for everything? Over the years, these gods have become more and more involved with the court."

The young master snapped his fan away and looked at the sculpture that everyone was carrying.

The sculpture is an image of a boy with a slightly protruding forehead, two mustaches on his lips, a small black face, and red paint on both sides of the cheeks, which looks a little funny.

"Come, come, enshrine the statue in the main cabin of the leading ship." Under the command of the leaders of the team, the statue was carried to the main cabin of the frontmost ship little by little. Incense burner for real-time worship.

"Which god is this? I have never seen it before."

The young master looked at this god, convinced that he had never seen it before, and it should not be a high-level god in Qingzhou.

Fortunately, there is a god's identity tablet hanging beside the statue.

It reads: Qingzhou Falling Dragon Pass Tiju Division Tiju God.

It was another name of a deity that they had never heard of. They had never heard of the title of the Tiju Division of Falling Dragon Pass before.

"Xu is a newly established position. I heard that there have been major changes in Shinto, and it is not the same as before."

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, but he didn't have any impression of it.

　There will be an update later, I will make up for the [-] words I owe, crying
　　
　
(End of this chapter)