Qingqiu City, in the imperial city.

It was snowing all over the sky, and eunuchs who were proficient in water-based magic used secret techniques to turn the snow into a material like jade and glass.

As a result, the palace pavilions became snow-white and bright, shining brightly in the sun, like crystal palaces, beautiful and not like the world.

There are also countless pretty palace maids who shuttle through the palaces and pavilions, and they also use the secret technique of spring breeze and rain to create thousands of strange flowers and plants in the flowerbed to bloom brilliantly. The colorful purples are like piles of brocades, and they are really like fairies.

Linghu Qingqing sat on a platform by the water, holding the warm thousand-year-old daughter Hongwei Wine with a smile.

Daughter red wine is also a very famous thing among the people.

In the southeastern states of Qingqiu God Kingdom, if the people of the people have daughters, they will brew more than ten or hundreds, thousands, ten thousand or ten thousand or so based on their family financial resources, and only wait for their daughter to get married to serve guests.

The thousand-year-old daughter is red, with mellow and delicious taste that is the best.

Just thinking about the meaning behind his daughter Hong, and looking at the thousand-year-old daughter Hong in his hand for a while... Linghu Qingqing curled her lips, revealing a touch of knowing and cramped smile.

He is in a good mood.

On the western battlefield, good news has been coming back for several consecutive days.

The siege of Qinglang Yuan has been lifted. Linghu Jiu's little king-ba-dan lost a lot and fled in a panic with his army. King An of Huo Xiong is chasing him at the head, and news of how many prisoners are coming back every day.

According to the eyes and ears of the army, King An Huo Xiong of the army was very stable and steady, and he was much more mature than the famous generals and generals in the famous generals.

"It's a talent... As long as you are loyal and have no problems, you can be more useful." Linghu Qingqing smiled brightly.

Silverfish was sitting in the water pavilion more than ten meters away, holding a pipa and playing a song. Several female musicians who were proficient in music sat aside like stars arching the moon, holding instruments such as flutes and flutes, and carefully cooperating with Silverfish's performance.

Flowers bloom in the jade palaces everywhere, the fragrance of the wind is soaking, and the sound of nature comes.

With such enjoyment, Linghu Qingqing became more and more relaxed, her face turned a little red, and she couldn't help but let out a deep sigh - it was worth the price he paid so much and finally replaced the Sima family.

Only the supreme emperor on earth can enjoy such a bliss.

Well, if King An Huo Xiong could be used more, is it possible... to fight back and tear a large piece of fat from Dawei or Dawu on them?

If we can break through the quagmire of the Three Kingdoms battlefield, we can occupy a large piece of land in the territory of Dawei or Dawu.

Linghu Qingqing gently tapped the armrest of the seat with her fingers, her eyes turned slightly, and she was considering the trump card she was holding in her hand and the property and background of the entire Qingqiu Divine Kingdom.

Today's Qingqiu Divine Kingdom can undoubtedly crush the Great Wei or Dawu in terms of the number of magical artifacts in the country.

If all the magical artifacts of the country are dispatched, all the powerful gods accumulated by Linghu in recent years.

Can you, is there such a 20% or 30% sure to kill a country?

Linghu Qingqing frowned and fell into a state of contemplation... destroying a country, destroying a country... This temptation is too great.

The sound of light footsteps came from afar. Youruo, who had grown to the shape of a 17 or 18-year-old boy, was wearing a loose white robe and walked lightly along the stone path between the flowerbed towards this side.

There were hundreds of feet away from Linghu Qingqing. More than a dozen eunuch guards with soft armor on their upper bodies flashed out of the flowers and lined up in front of Youruo.

A eunuch leader wearing a big red eunuch robe opened his hands to block Youruo and shouted sternly: "Where did you come from the young boy? Your Majesty is..."

Youruo waved his right hand and a cold light flashed by, and more than a dozen eunuch guards turned into ice sculptures at the same time.

With the sound of "crack", the ice sculptures shattered, and the flesh and blood of these eunuchs and guards disintegrated and turned into the finest ice residue, flowing on the ground like running water. The terrible cold air spread from the ice residue formed by the flesh and blood, and instantly frozen the flowerbeds that ranged hundreds of feet in a radius.

A gust of cold wind blew, and all the strange flowers and plants in the flowerbed turned into ice crystals and drifted away at the same time.

Youruo destroyed all the vitality within a radius of hundreds of feet with just a light blow.

Linghu Qingqing heard the movement here, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Quickly ask Mr. Youruo to come over... Please wait, and your eyes will be brighter in the future. Mr. Youruo is my good teacher and friend. You should treat him as if he were to me."

Before, Youruo's clone of essence and blood was just Linghu Qingqing secretly offering it to him. Except for Linghu Ayi, the confidant, no one knew the existence of Youruo's clone.

At this moment, Youruo suddenly appeared. Although he didn't know why, Linghu Qingqing immediately gave him the right status.

Youruo is the commander of the Ice Spirit God Clan. He has a noble status, noble bloodline, and his backstage is even more amazing. Linghu Qingqing must serve and curry favor with him carefully, for fear of angering Youruo.

With his hands behind his back, he walked like the wind and came to Linghu Qingqing briskly.

In front of thousands of guards, eunuchs and palace maids, Youruo stretched out his right hand and slapped Linghu Qingqing on the face with a "slap".

Linghu Qingqing suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Youruo in disbelief.

The slap was extremely heavy, and half of Linghu Qingqing's cheeks were almost broken. Fortunately, Linghu Qingqing's cultivation was extremely deep, and his almost shattered cheeks were swept by his blood. They were repaired and healed in an instant, without any abnormality.

In the pavilion, the strings of the pipa in Yinyu'er's hand suddenly broke, and the thin strings popped open with a "ding" sound, cutting a deep wound on her fingers. A few drops of blood shot along the strings and sprinkled on the windows of the pavilion made of thin white silk.

White silk, red blood, and the end is dazzling.

Linghu Qingqing gritted her teeth, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Youruo: "Sir Youruo, do I have any disrespect?"

Youruo stared at Linghu Qingqing deeply and asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember your promise? The sacrifices you promised to me and us... It's fine if the southwest battlefield is the number of casualties every day, barely satisfy us."

"But, on the battlefield in the west, what the hell did you send over?"

"There was a continuous fierce battle, and the army of tens of millions of people fought. The man wiped out all the Wei and Dawu's coalition forces, and there were less than 10,000 people who died in battle?"

Youruo stretched out his finger in anger and poked Linghu Qingqing's forehead hard: "Linghu Qingqing, do you have a kindness, dare to fool the gods? Do you believe it or not, we can support you to sit on the throne, and we can also pull you down so that you will never be able to die and be reborn?"

Linghu Qingqing raised her head in shock and stared at Youruo in a stare.

"Mr. Youruo... It's because of King An, Huo Xiong, who beat him so well?" Linghu Qingqing murmured and asked Youruo.

Youruo's face was extremely twisted and ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, he beat too well... But we don't need him to beat so well... We like the violent maniacs of the Xiang family, and don't like famous generals like An Wang Huo Xiong... You, think of a way to see how to deal with it!"

Linghu Qingqing blinked her eyes, looking at Youruo helplessly and innocently.

He was so fucked by this slap in the face... he was so fucked by his mother!

Straighten his body, Linghu Qingqing looked at the eunuchs, guards and palace maids in the garden, then sighed helplessly and shook his head.

On the edge of the Three Kingdoms battlefield, Wu Tie is building a city in the White Wolf River.

Millions of dwarfs and dwarves who are proficient in earth and stone construction are busy in the mountains, digging secret passages, building city walls, and using earth spirits to use spells to assist them. The construction speed is amazing.

The earth spirit has amazing talent and magical powers. It is easy to drive mountains and open roads and build city walls in their hands.

In addition to those dwarfs who had enough food and drink, dress warmly, and the dwarfs worked hard, and countless prisoners worked hard. In just a few days, a Great Wall that stretched for tens of thousands of miles and almost blocked the exit of the Three Kingdoms battlefield was beginning to take shape.

Just wait for enough formation masters to send in Qingqiu City to build a defensive formation for the city wall, and then assist with a huge number of fixed turrets, this defense line is safe.

Standing on the highest beacon tower on the top of the mountain and looking at the white Three Kingdoms battlefield in the distance, Wu Tie smiled extremely brilliantly.

"You guys say, why do you need something like the Three Kingdoms battlefield? How boring is it to get involved in the three families chopping and killing together?"

"It's better to give up all the territory we have in the Three Kingdoms battlefield, give up all the territory we have in the Three Kingdoms battlefield, give it to them to fight for, and give it to them to grab... Let them beat them up first, and we can watch the tiger fight. What a great thing?"

Xiang Feiyu, who was standing beside Wu Tie, coughed heavily: "King An, you are afraid you have forgotten the rare resources in the Three Kingdoms battlefield."

Wu Tie shook his head gently, and he said calmly: "How can rare resources be rare? After all, the Three Kingdoms battlefield is so big. How many elites can be cultivated in the resources used to cultivate soldiers?"

"But how many elites do we lose every year for the Three Kingdoms battlefield?"

Wu Tie sighed: "I carefully calculated the accounts. The rare resources in the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, aside from the luxury things enjoyed by the princes and nobles of the Three Kingdoms, the other outputs are simply not as good as the soldiers who died in battle for these resources."

"This is a loss-making deal." Wu Tie snorted coldly: "How much does it mean to fight for the God Order, but in order to fight for the God Order, how many soldiers will be killed or injured? How many generals? How many resources do these soldiers and generals need to spend to cultivate them?"

Xiang Feiyu laughed dryly: "But, the God Order is... a shortcut to becoming a god without any risk."

"But what can be done even if you spend money, why do you have to fight for the lives of soldiers?" Wu Tie pointed to Xiang Feiyu: "It's just... money. Gods are just taking bribes?"

Xiang Feiyu was stunned and found that he could not continue chatting with Wu Tie.

That's right, secretly offering sacrifices to the gods and spending astronomical wealth can also reduce the power of the divine tribulation by half when the old people in the clan break through the divine realm.

However, why should you spend your huge wealth in exchange for things that ordinary soldiers can do?

Moreover, even if the power of the divine tribulation is reduced by more than half, there is still a risk of falling.

Who doesn’t want their wives to break through the divine realm without any risk?

Ask Linghu Qingqing, is he willing to take a God Order to make himself a God without risk or pressure, or is he willing to spend huge resources to exchange for an opportunity that is still at risk and may fall?

"King An, do you really want to give up the Three Kingdoms battlefield?" Xiang Feiyu asked Wu Tie a little messyly.

"No, I have never said this... I just said that the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms is too boring... I have never said that I should give up the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. I have never said that I have never said that I have never thought about it, and I have never mentioned such things. Don't talk nonsense."

Wu Tie quickly denied Xiang Feiyu's problem, and he said seriously: "I am just thinking about how to eliminate the enemy in front of me at the lowest price."

"What's the smallest price?" A very feminine voice came from afar.

Wu Tie turned around and saw a specially made flying boat that was shaped like a bird, flying towards it quickly. The speed of the flying boat was at least ten times faster than the standard warships of the military headquarters.

Along the way, the patrol warships under Wu Tie relaxed the channel one after another, and did not dare to stand in front of the flying boat.

Because there was a heavy round shield badge hanging on the bow of the flying boat. On the round shield badge with a diameter of about meter, there was a proud nine-tailed heavenly fox lying on the huge rock, looking up at the relief of the sky with slightly slanted eyes.

This is the emblem of the royal family of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom. This flying boat comes from the imperial city.

"What a sharp ear." Wu Tie's tongue flicked in his mouth and made an extremely loud "pop".

"We slaves should have a sharper ear, otherwise if the master gives me any instructions, it would be a disaster that would spill the sky." The feminine voice came from afar, and the flying boat brought a stream of light. After a few breaths, he arrived in front of the beacon tower where Wu Tie was.

Several men wearing dark blue mud gold ball eunuchs' robes with white skin and toothy eyes stepped on clouds and fell from the flying boat and landed in front of Wu Tie. The eunuch who looked like he could be in his fifties and sixties and had an extremely gloomy face stretched out his hand and slapped Wu Tie's face with a slap in the face.

Wu Tie took a step back, and the eunuch's slap was gone.

The eunuch's eyes suddenly became vicious and fierce, and he stared at Wu Tie and shouted loudly: "Huo Xiong!"

"Go to you, mom!" Wu Tie kicked up and kicked the eunuch's belly as fast as lightning, kicked him away, and hit the flying boat behind him: "What's the matter?"

With a loud bang, the flying boat, which was only twenty feet long, was shaken violently by the eunuch, and the bow of the boat was almost sunken.

The eunuch was spitting blood in his mouth, and his body was embedded in the sunken bow. He couldn't recover for a long time.

Several other eunuchs looked at Wu Tie in amazement. After a while, one of the eunuchs pointed at Wu Tie and scolded: "Rareless, ruthless, King An Huo Xiong, we will come to scold you with the imperial edict of His Majesty, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you!

"Even your Majesty, Angel, you dare to beat him. Do you want to rebel?" Several eunuchs jumped and pointed at Wu Tie and cursed as if they were dug up their ancestral graves.

Wu Tie narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Come here, send a message to Qingqiu City, saying that His Majesty's several angels who were passing the order were intercepted and killed by the remnants of the Great Wei army halfway, and they all died..."

Several eunuchs were so scared that their faces suddenly changed. They shouted "gudong" and knelt on the ground without hesitation.

The eunuch who was kicked to death by Wu Tie suddenly changed his expression. He was stunned and suddenly forced a hint of embarrassing smile.

"King An, King An, misunderstanding..."
Chapter completed!