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Chapter 730: So what if there are heels?

The formation brought by the man in green robe was quite large, although the foundation was only built by him and the general riding on the strange beast.

But the remaining Qi Refining servants don't look like cowards. Whether they are carrying sedans or escorting logistics, they are all the same as the soldiers around the general. They are all strong and muscular, and they can be picked out at random. He is brave enough to be worthy of all men.

What stands out is his bravery.

They have different sects, but they are all people who cultivate the immeasurable way.

The most important thing in this moral tradition is naturally to kill first.

In the Central Plains court, if there were officials, there would naturally be generals.

The general riding the strange beast is the next patrol inspector of the imperial court. Although he is a ninth-rank official, he still has an official status.

And the man in green robe is the commander-in-chief of the place, a seventh-rank official named Zhao Runzu.

Although the path of cultivation is no different from other paths, there are still differences in official positions.

A county magistrate who governs a place is much better than a general who is simply in charge of military affairs.

There are fierce bandits in this Zhao area, and others don't dare to come because they think they are in danger. After all, the county magistrate is gone, and I heard that a certain rich man here seems to be gone. Although I don't understand why there is no thunderous wrath, But the young master sank here, and this place was very dangerous for the people in the Central Plains.

It is good that there is a shortage of county magistrate, but not just anyone can be a candidate.

In comparison, it would be better to work quietly as a local official and wait for the opportunity.

But there is no shortage of bold people, and Zhao Runzu is one of them.

Both belong to the seventh rank, and he is the most qualified. Others dare not come, but he dares.

In Wuliang Dao, the thing you are least afraid of is fighting.

Just kill.

How can they be so powerful if they are just a bunch of bandits?

The shortage of county magistrates is very rare on weekdays, and it is usually not his turn. Only in this kind of environment can he operate to the position of county magistrate.

I think back then, he also fought his way out of the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood. Now that the operation is in place, he naturally brings his cronies with him.

As long as the bandits are destroyed, the Zhao land belongs to him!

Zhao Runzu is very confident about this.

A group of people crossed the border. The general riding a strange beast was stunned as soon as he stepped into the border.

Not quite right.

The land of Zhao should be dry soil, as any Qi practitioner from the Central Plains would know.

In the past, Da Zhao did not belong to the Central Plains. Later, the Shennongmen came here. It was just a farming residence and produced a large amount of grain. Later, food buildings were mixed in and an industry was formed here, and then it slowly became attached to the Central Plains.

Although it is a barren place that cannot be barren, and is even worse than the desolate outside world, it is the Central Plains after all, and it belongs to the imperial court.

In the Central Plains, what matters is not the size of the territory, but the number of official positions.

If you can produce officials, no matter how barren it is, it can be the Central Plains. If you cannot be officials, no matter how good it is, it can only be a desolate land.

Zhao's land was barren, but when he looked at the ground, the general was stunned.

Although there are still traces of dry soil in this land now, green buds have grown on the dry soil, trees have grown, and although the grassland is scarce, the greenness is obvious.

This is no longer dry land, but has gained the breath of life.

How could the place where Shennongmen grows grain still have the breath of life?

If it weren't for the food building here, Zhao Di would have turned into a deserted land long ago. By then, all ghosts and ghosts that would breed there would be demons.

Is it because Shennongmen is not good at learning?

Impossible, those guys can't restore the earth as long as they grow food. The general returned to the sedan, opened the curtain, and let Zhao Runzu see the land in front of him. He lowered his head and said, "Sir."

"Ah, I saw it. He's quite capable."

Zhao Runzu got down from the sedan chair, walked to the dry soil, squatted on the ground, pulled up a piece of grass, and said: "It is impossible for Shennongmen to leave any vitality. Zhao Di's life should have been gone a long time ago. This has never happened before. This movement, otherwise it would not be us that would be alarmed, but the Shennongmen coming in person. Is this the work of those bandits?"

Before the bandits appeared, Zhao land was still Zhao land, there was no difference.

After the bandits appeared, the land of Zhao changed and became a viable place.

He had heard this rumor before, and those people who were forced to leave Zhao by the bandits also brought similar news, but no one believed it.

In other words, it doesn't matter if you believe it, they are not the ones farming.

Now that I can see it with my own eyes, the news is true.

"The opponent of Shennongmen? Which sect is from which sect?" Zhao Runzu thought about it.

Where there is life there is death, where there are friends there are enemies. This is an eternal truth.

No sect has no enemies, and these enemies are not just evil ways and demons. Those people are not enemies, they can only be regarded as having different interests. The real enemies are the enemies of the sect.

If there are enemies in Shennongmen, it should be like this, which can rejuvenate the land that has been depleted of vitality.

"It has nothing to do with us. This is Shennongmen's business. Catch a few alive so that we can do favors in the future." Zhao Runzu said with a smile.

"That's what the adults said"

The general cupped his hands and said, "It's just, sir, if these bandits are the enemies of Shennongmen, then this is my disciple."

"What's wrong with the discipleship? It's not like there are no people from the sect who go out to be bandits. No matter how big and famous the sect is, there will always be scum. We all know this."

Zhao Runzu said: "Besides, since we have killed the former county magistrate and killed all the qigong practitioners in this world, it is not a demonic way, but it is better than a demonic way. There is no need to consider the backs of these bandits. The court is still behind us!"

Those with heels are definitely better than those without heels.

Among the famous people in this world, who doesn’t follow suit?

But if we talk about heels and feet, everyone has them, so why don’t they do anything?

The court is not afraid of this. Even if the illegitimate son of Tianzun offends the court, they will dare to deal with it.

The imperial court is a product of transcending the sect. Being an official here, what you can get is much better than serving Tianzun.

Those who serve Tianzun, in the end, can't even get the name of Chaos, and have to become the puppets of Tianzun. They seem to have retained their sanity, but in fact, don't they still put those existences first?

Unlike them, they all cultivated the Tianzun Dao and relied on chaos and the court. They were not afraid of the Tianzun. They were all in common. No matter how powerful the Tianzun was, there was no way to influence them beyond the court.

The same goes for those who have heels. What's more, this is still in the human world. If there are heels, it's a matter for the higher-ups. What does the upper-level quarrel have to do with him, a human Qi practitioner who was promoted to the seventh-grade county magistrate?

"However, there are traces here. It saves a lot of effort."

Zhao Runzu stood up and returned to the sedan, "Follow me."

"Yes, my lord."

The general pulled the beast and made it bow its head to the ground and smell it.

This strange beast is good at smelling breath, and as long as there are clues, it can locate the target through this breath.

The land of Zhao has changed so much, it is impossible that there are no traces of mana.

Just smell it and you can search it.

The alien beast shrugged its nose, suddenly whimpered, and looked upward.

Above?

The general was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised his head.

There is nothing up here.

(End of this chapter)