Immortal Space

  Chapter 551 Beyond Hezhou

  After Wang Hong explained Xiao Xi's achievements in detail, Xiao Xi thanked him again, and his gratitude was beyond words.

   "Your Majesty has a great reputation! These are the duties of the subordinates."

  Wang Hong looked straight, and said: "The rules of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, there should be rewards for giving, if you keep making you pay and then remain unknown, it is my negligence as a king.

  Today, I will reward you with a golden pill, a five-color jujube, and a golden dew fruit to help you form a golden pill. "

  Xiao Xi took the elixir, bowed to Xie En again, Wang Hong smiled and said: "Okay, you go down first, and help me pass Tian Chen in."

  Wang Hong spent a whole day in the Yulong Barracks before sending out the eighty pill-forming materials, and he received a lot of gratitude.

   These people can be selected into the Yulong Army. They are naturally loyal and good people, and they all have enough achievements. They are all people who can be relied on at critical moments.

   Now at the critical moment of life and death, Wang Hong no longer cared about hiding, and took out eighty golden knot pills at once.

  If he is defeated this time, or even dies directly, he will hide it as well as possible, it is nothing more than an extra secret in the coffin.

  The premise of everything is to survive. Only by surviving can you be qualified to find a way to remedy it.

  In the few days after these 80 people got the golden elixir, people from the Yulong army broke through one after another, adding more than 50 golden elixir monks in a short period of time.

  The rest of them failed to be promoted, and Wang Hong was not surprised by this. This is the result that he can only get by matching Jinlu Lingguo and Five-color Lingzao to increase the success rate.

  On the contrary, those subordinates who failed to be promoted felt that they had failed Wang Hong's high expectations, and felt ashamed to see Wang Hong again.

  For this reason, Wang Hong went to comfort them, letting them relax and strive for success next time.

  Although fifty Golden Core monks have been added this time, it still doesn't help the overall situation.

  The third-tier monsters in the Eighteenth Road Monster Clan will add up to two thousand. Even if they don't come out in full force this time, at least there will be no less than one thousand of the enemies.

  Great Chu Immortal Kingdom has such a large population base, and the number of monks is so large, even if he devotes all his resources, it is impossible to cultivate so many golden cores.

  Wang Hong was alone in the palace, pouring a cup of emerald green tea soup in front of him, and the tea cup was filled with mist.

   Whenever he encounters a problem and needs to think, he likes to make a pot of mutated Qiulong tea, drink it and think at the same time.

   There was a huge map in front of him, which marked the various forces and the direction where the monsters might attack.

   Taking a sip of tea, my mind was clear, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts were put down.

  Staring at this map, he suddenly remembered something, took out another jade slip, and then, inspired by his mana, formed another map in front of him.

  This map is a huge ocean with countless land scattered on it. These lands are large and small.

   In the center is a vast land, made up of several large lands.

   Some small landmass are only shown as a small black dot on the map, and they should be called islands more properly.

   On the top of this map, there are three large characters of Xiaoyuanjie, which is the map of Xiaoyuanjie that Wang Hong got from the warehouse of the Qinghu clan.

  In the map, the land they are currently on is just a relatively remote medium-sized land called Hezhou.

   "Maybe my previous vision was too short-sighted, why do I have to limit myself to a corner."

   "However, the previous six sects were defeated by the Yaozu. Why didn't they migrate to other lands? There must be reasons I don't know."

  Thinking of this, he raised his hand and sent out a messenger talisman, then drank the tea on the table and replaced it with spirit wine and some side dishes.

   After a while, the sloppy old man walked in from the outside. Now the sloppy old man is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and his image has changed greatly.

  The hair is neatly combed, the official robes are spotless, and there is a feeling of being out of the dust.

   "Meet Your Majesty! I wonder if there is anything to call for?"

   "Brother Chu, you are welcome, come and sit down and talk! Let's talk while drinking."

  Wang Hong pointed to the stool beside him and asked him to sit down.

  The sloppy old man was not polite, and sat next to Wang Hong.

   "Come on, drink first, how about you try this wine?"

  Wang Hong poured a glass of spiritual wine for the sloppy old man while speaking.

  When they reached their level, ordinary spiritual creatures had little effect on them, and these wines and dishes were just to satisfy their appetites.

  Even if a cultivator has tens of millions of years, if he really only lives for longevity, it would be meaningless.

  So in addition to living, there must be other pursuits or hobbies, so that living is not uncomfortable.

   On this point, Wang Hong and Sloppy Laodao have a common hobby, that is, they like food and wine.

  The sloppy old man took a sip of the spirit wine, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

   "Your Majesty, this wine is not bad! I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never drunk such fine wine. The previous hundreds of years were really wasted."

   Sloppy and old-fashioned, let's talk about the mouth, carefully feel the aftertaste in the mouth, after drinking a good wine, there will be an aftertaste in the mouth for a long time.

   "I found this from the cave of the ancestor of the Winged Tiger Clan last time. I didn't expect this old demon to like to enjoy it. He has hidden several jars of fine wine."

  Hearing several jars, his sloppy and old-fashioned eyes lit up. Of course, Wang Hong knew what he was thinking. This guy was a ruthless person who had been hiding outside his cave for half a year in order to steal the wine from a monster.

   "Don't worry, I will give you an altar later.

  The main reason for coming to you this time is another matter, take a look at this. "

  As Wang Hong spoke, he activated the jade slip map of Xiaoyuanjie again, and a huge phantom of the map appeared in front of him.

   The sloppy old man only glanced at it, and seemed to be familiar with this map.

   "This should be the map on the fifth floor of Qingxuzong's library. This is not a secret among the high-level Qingxuzong."

  The sloppy old man used to be the elder of Qingxu Sect, so he naturally knows more about some secrets than Wang Hong.

   "I want to ask, since everyone knows this map and there are other lands around, why didn't any family choose to migrate to other lands to survive?"

  When Wang Hong was in the Qingxu Sect, he only had a foundation building cultivation base, and he didn't know anything about the decisions and secrets of the upper management.

   But at least he knows that after the major forces migrated to the southern and northern regions, life is not going well, and there is even a tendency that they will not be able to maintain it.

   "This small Yuanjie is extremely vast. Although there are many lands, not every land has aura.

   On some lands, the spiritual energy is extremely thin, and monks cannot survive at all.

  Of course most of the land has aura, but the land with aura has long been occupied by people. If newcomers want to step in, they will be hostile by everyone on the entire land.

  With the state of the six sects at that time, if they landed on other continents rashly, they would probably be wiped out.

  If there is no aura in the mainland, even if it goes there, it will be meaningless, and it will still be a dead end.

  Comparatively speaking, the southern region and the northern region are slightly stronger.

   Another very important point is that starting from our Hezhou, we need to pass through vast sea areas along the way. These sea areas are not calm, but there are countless dangers lurking.

   If you want to pass through these areas safely, you must at least have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. "

   Having said this, the sloppy old man drank the spiritual wine in his glass, his eyes were gloomy, and it seemed that some bad memories were brought back.

  Wang Hong helped him fill his glass with wine: "Do you know the area around Hezhou?"

   "I didn't have enough cultivation before, and I have never been out of Hezhou, and I am not familiar with the surrounding areas."

  Wang Hong listened to the sloppy old man's explanation, and had a general understanding of the surrounding area, "I have something to ask Senior Brother Chu!"

   "What's the matter? Your Majesty just ask!"

  Wang Hong helped him fill up his glass again, and then said: "I hope Senior Brother Chu will help me check out the surrounding area, and I need to know something about every land and island in the surrounding area."

   "This matter is not difficult, just leave it to me. Please wait for my good news, Your Majesty."

   The sloppy old man agreed. He used to only have the Golden Core stage and dared not leave the Hezhou Continent. Now that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is naturally no longer afraid.

   "Okay! I will leave this matter to Senior Brother Chu!"

  After the two discussed the business, they drank for a while, and when the sloppy old man left, he gave him a jar of spiritual wine as promised.

  In fact, these are just spiritual wines that have been aged for three thousand years in the space, which is far behind his ten thousand-year spiritual wine.

   However, in reality, it is very difficult to age a jar of spiritual wine for three thousand years.

   There must be a high-quality spiritual land, which cannot be shaken for three thousand years, and the most important thing is that it must be held back for three thousand years without drinking it.

  Therefore, one or two plants of the 3,000-year-old elixir can occasionally be seen, but no one has seen the 3,000-year-old spirit wine.

  The sloppy old man left the palace contentedly holding the wine jar, and set off that day.

  Going here needs to go through the Yaozu territory, but for the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not difficult to sneak past.

  During this time, Xu Lun was organizing the population from various places to migrate to the royal city.

  Many talents have just settled down in one place and enjoyed a stable life for several years, and now they suddenly have to abandon their homes and businesses again.

  There are not many people who can calmly let go of all this. It is necessary to send someone to explain the pros and cons, so that everyone can understand how serious the consequences of staying where they are.

  Looking at the immature crops in the field, many people's hearts are bleeding. These in the field are their blood and sweat, watered out with time and sweat.

  It is only half grown now, but I have to give up all this and have to leave.

   "After leaving here, we went to Wangcheng to eat spiritual food and monster meat every day."

  A middle-aged man stroked the head of the little girl next to him, comforting the little girl and convincing himself at the same time, then picked up the little girl and walked towards the market town.

   "Daddy will take you to take a flying boat. The flying boat is huge. I heard it can hold hundreds of people. It can fly in the sky without wings."

  In the market town, a family of mortals lined up to go to the airship.

   "Master! Please throw your ox down. The ox can't get on the flying boat. When you get to Wangcheng, you don't need to plow the land for the time being. You don't need the ox."

  Below the flying boat, a warrior is trying to persuade a hunchbacked old man.