I built a fairy city in troubled times

Chapter 130

After crushing the jade talisman, Xia Ming was not in a hurry.

Instead, he found a place to sit down. The person to pick him up would not be able to come in time.

He didn't use the most urgent jade talisman, and he didn't notify Xia Chan's junior sister.

He just informed the sect disciple who gave the gift in the first place.

So, we lit a bonfire and rested.

There are several pieces of animal meat grilled on it, and of course, wine is indispensable.

Eat and wait.

When the sun was setting, I met several old farmers.

Xia Ming was not in a hurry, he just smiled and said, "Brother, come over and have a few drinks!"

They were not polite, they must have just walked back from the fields.

His trouser legs were covered with mud and water, and he had a hoe on his shoulder.

After washing my hands by the ditch, I sat down.

Xia Ming took out drinks and poured them for several people.

These wines are all brought out from the Daxia Palace. They are just the most basic monkey wines. They have some benefits for ordinary people, but they will not make them unbearable.

After an old farmer drank all the wine in his glass, his face turned red.

But he couldn't help but praise in his mouth, "Good wine, really good wine. I haven't drunk such a good wine in many years!"

When the voice sounded, there seemed to be some sigh.

The companion on the side smiled and said, "Old Sun, didn't you say that your family was rich back then? Why is there still wine that you haven't drunk!"

Others on the side also smiled.

But Lao Sun said, "I drank all the wine at the beginning, but I have never drunk this young master's wine. It is really a rare wine in the world!"

Xia Ming didn't say anything. He just refilled the other person's drink and said with a smile, "Isn't this a local?"

"No, I moved here from outside. Now everyone knows that Daxia Imperial City is the safest. Come here to feel more secure!"

When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Xia Ming knew that this old Sun obviously had some stories.

Sure enough, after another glass of wine, he said helplessly, "I used to be a commoner under the rule of Fenglei Sect. After years of wars, hundreds of my family members died on the migration road. Only I ran out with my youngest son." .

Over the years, I have finally become more stable. Although I have been bullied sometimes, it is much better than before! "

"Who is bullying?"

Xia Ming raised his eyebrows.

The old farmer smiled bitterly and said, "You powerful men, the land at home has become a racecourse, and the leg of my youngest son who escaped with me was trampled on, but it is much better than before. If I work for two years, I will be able to save money." The son has taken a wife.

When I have grandchildren, I have hope! "

When Lao Sun finished speaking, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes with his sleeve.

He kept talking, and was blinded by the wind and sand.

But Xia Ming saw a glimmer of light in it.

Several other people also fell silent at this time.

"Woooo!"

After a while, an old man actually started crying.

"I have pity on my granddaughter. She was ruined by the nobles from the imperial city. My son and daughter-in-law have to reason with her.

For three whole years, no one has been seen alive or dead! "

For a time, under this sad atmosphere, several old farmers began to cry.

This scene made Xia Ming frown.

Daxia developed too fast and its foundation was unstable, and this shortcoming was also exposed.

All the masters from the two domains joined Daxia.

It is inevitable that the good and the bad will vary.

Xia Ming was not talking, just drinking in a muffled voice.

At the same time, he refilled the drinks for several old farmers. At this time, he felt quite heavy.

People should not be treated like this.

They want nothing more than a stable living environment.

Now, there are no external enemies, but there are so many problems internally.

Naturally, Xia Ming couldn't ignore it.

Speaking of which, today's Daxia can be regarded as our own industry, and we cannot let others create light for it.

And right now.

The old Sun stood up and said, "Young Master, it's getting late. I went back to cook for my son. He can't move his legs. I've been busy in the fields all day. I'm afraid he's also very hungry." !”

Xia Ming nodded.

Then, as if he thought of something, he took out a pill and said.

"Give this to your son and his legs should be fine!"

The voice sounded, and Old Sun's face showed an uneasy look.

As long as you are not a fool, you can naturally see that Xia Ming's identity is extraordinary at this time.

"Take it, trust me!"

"Plop!" Lao Sun knelt on the ground and kowtowed immediately.

He looked at Xia Ming and said, "Thank you so much, my benefactor. I just ask you to tell me your name. In the future, the old man will risk his life to repay you!"

"Haha, there is no need to repay me. If we are destined in the future, you will definitely know who I am!"

Xia Ming helped the old man up.

After some consolation, several old farmers left.

When he was left alone again.

Xia Ming drank the remaining jar of wine in one gulp.

Then he stood up and looked into the distance.

Because he could sense that someone was approaching him.

It seems to be the strength of the next heaven.

Sure enough, a moment later, the figure who had given Xia Ming the space ring appeared again.

When he saw Xia Ming, he immediately said respectfully, "I've met my uncle, Mo Shan is late, please forgive me!"

"Free gift!"

This time, Xia Ming seemed much calmer. Today, his cultivation level has reached the heavenly level, and he can even fight against the heavenly level.

Therefore, the disciple in front of him no longer made him feel as enigmatic as before.

Then, he looked at the other person and said, "Your name is Mo Shan, right? Then let's set off!"

When the voice fell.

Mo Shan took out a small boat, which seemed to be a low-grade fairy weapon.

"This Cloud-Crossing Shuttle was specially asked by my uncle to bring with me when I came here. It can be more stable and safer when flying.

Come up! "

As he spoke, Mo Shan helped Xia Ming and walked up.

Obviously, he didn't know that the great uncle in front of him was stronger than him, if he had known.

He wouldn't be so careful anymore.

The flying boat is not big, only more than ten square meters, but it is much easier than flying by yourself.

Xia Ming just sat down.

I saw a lot of clouds rising below the flying boat.

Then, it flew away into the distance.

To be honest, Xia Ming is now going to China for the first time.

So look down with curiosity from time to time.

All you can see are mountains, rivers and lakes.

It can be considered a good fairy weapon.

But he didn't know that in Mo Shan's sect, this was more than good.

Not only can the Chuanyun Feizhou shield the breath, but it is also very fast.

Even my uncle would consider it a treasure.

After all, not every human race has the luck of Xia Ming to enter Penglai Immortal Island.

After an unknown amount of time, Feizhou finally arrived at a mountain gate.

The entire sect is located on a huge ridge.

It was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the spiritual light bloomed and turned into colorful clouds, which was beautiful.

From time to time, a crane pierces the sky and emerges.

Staring at this scene, even Xia Ming had to admire, this is a good place.

At least in terms of the intensity of the spiritual energy, it was a bit stronger than Huangcheng.

Then, the flying boat slowly went downwards.

On the other side, Chu Qinghuan was sitting in the main hall, staring at the court officials below.

Although his face was calm.

But he was already filled with anger. If it weren't for these people, how could Xia Ming leave.

However, as an emperor, she can now keep her emotions secret.

"Yunjin, show them all the information you have.

Look why King Huang wanted to kill those people! "

Her voice is cold.

The ministers below looked puzzled.

However, after seeing Yun Jin bring the file over, he still read it carefully.

After a while, Sihaihou stood up and said, "Your Majesty, just because of this, the Huang King killed Shentonghou. He had made great contributions to Daxia and had only killed thousands of people on the battlefield. Although he died, They are the people of Daxia, but they are just ordinary people. If you kill them, you will kill them. Why did Lord Shentong die?"

When the voice sounded, there was actually a bit of sadness and indignation.

He actually became even more angry.

At this time, someone stood up again and said, "Your Majesty, what Shentong Hou did is wrong, but I think it is the least fatal. If this is your order, that's all.

What has King Huang done for Daxia, and why should he kill the ministers! "

The voice of Lord Shentong also sounded.

It was very low-pitched, but it also resonated with the courtiers.

At this moment, Marquis Tianwu also said slowly, "Your Majesty, although these people in the file are a bit excessive, they have indeed made contributions to Daxia, and they are powerful and not comparable to ordinary people. King Huang's move is inappropriate! "

Marquis Shenwu also stood up at the same time.

"How much materials and time are needed to cultivate a strong man in the immortal realm? How can he kill at will? If the King of Huang has made unparalleled achievements, I won't say it, but he is good at killing heroes before he has achieved even an inch of merit. How can he be allowed to do so? People are convinced!”

Hearing the roars below, Chu Qinghuan couldn't help but close her eyes.

Only then did she realize that the main conflict was not that Xia Ming killed anyone.

But in everyone's mind, the other party was not only low in strength, but also had no meritorious service in Daxia, so they could not deal with the ministers.

They were dissatisfied.

What's more, now that Daxia's ministers have reached such an advanced level, these ministers no longer regard themselves as ordinary people, but as gods who are above others and can control the lives of others.

No wonder Xia Ming left without any explanation.

As for the words he used to intercede for the two Marquis Tianwu, I'm afraid he just didn't want them to die in his own hands.

Listening to the voices of the ministers below, Chu Qinghuan was too lazy to say more, just waved his hand and said, "Go down!"

sounded.

The ministers fell silent instantly and then retreated obediently.

Obviously, they had enough respect for Chu Qinghuan.

At this time, Xia Ming didn't know this yet.

Now, he has entered the mountain gate under the leadership of Mo Shan.

He could feel that there seemed to be many masters in this sect.

There is a faint sense of consciousness exploring himself.

But he is not afraid.

With magical powers covering the body, no matter how strong the opponent is, they cannot detect their own cultivation level.

Just after the two landed.

Xia Ming looked at the antique palaces around him, raised his head and said, "I wonder which sect in China this is?"

When the sound sounded, he looked towards Mo Shan.

(End of this chapter)