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However, upon closer reflection, I suppressed that thought.

The ancestral spiritual vein was not forcibly taken out of the Divine Continent; it was merely undergoing internal changes. Although a forced relocation would cause some damage, it could be replenished later. Transcendent beings like the spirit of Mount Tai are unlikely to intervene.

This is a struggle among the feudal lords of the land!

Now, he can't use his Great Desolate Mandate of Heaven casually. After all, its level is very high, having reached the upper limit of the current Origin Realm. Therefore, he has one less trump card. Facing the Heavenly Black Emperor Dragon and others, the pressure has increased.

"In the previous life, there was no transfer of the dragon vein in Luoyang, the capital. Only a raging fire burned down part of the streets and the entire palace. Later, both Sun Jian and Yuan Shao sent troops to put out the fire and protect the foundation of the capital. However, the vast and magnificent palace was burned to the ground..."

"With the migration of people, it will be difficult for Luoyang, the capital, to recover in a short period of time..."

"But this time, everything may have changed because of my influence."

"If the dragon veins also migrate, the earth will churn, and the turbid energy of the earth veins will rise, which is not a good thing for the capital... Most importantly, Dong Zhuo is cooperating with those old silver coins, and he might be schemed against, causing problems with the dragon veins..."

"We still need to rely on the strength of Sun Jian, Liu Bei, Gongsun Zan, Yuan Shao, and others," Lin Mu thought to himself.

"Let's go, keep moving forward." Lin Mu led the group on their way.

Looking at the intact streets and buildings along the way, Lin Mu sighed inwardly, "Will they still be there after this upheaval in Luoyang?"

He had a premonition that the destruction this time might be even more terrifying!
After much deliberation, a thought popped into Lin Mu's mind: "Should we occupy Luoyang, the capital, in advance?"

Whether it's the great fire or this migration of the dragon vein, it's a huge destruction for the capital city of Luoyang, but neither can make Luoyang disappear completely. After all, Luoyang is too big. Not to mention anything else, just take the city walls, for example. Those city walls, which are engraved with countless defensive runes, are very difficult to destroy.

"Never mind, I already have enough to do in Youzhou and Qingzhou..."

Lin Mu abandoned his idea of ​​conquering Luoyang, the capital, and continued on his journey.

……

As Lin Mu and his group entered Luoyang, the capital of China, Zhou Tai, Jiang Qin, and others led their fleets to intercept Dong Zhuo's fleet on the Yellow River.

The Yellow River has a vast surface area, and its clear waters rush down.

Some sections of the river have been cultivated by local people, turning into golden fields. However, most of the riverbanks are vast plains and forests, with the constant calls of monkeys echoing along the banks.

It took Dong Zhuo's fleet quite a while to unload the supplies onto the ships. After Zhou Tai and his men defeated Sun Jian's fleet, they lay in ambush nearby for a long time before Dong Zhuo's fleet finally left the dock.

Some of the fleets had already set sail, while Zhou Tai and his men were now eyeing the tail of the following fleets.

They would transform into a water dragon and slowly swallow Dong Zhuo's fleet along the Yellow River!

Just as the Great Wilderness Territory's navy began its operation, the tranquility of the river section not far from the dock was completely shattered by a cacophony of noise.

All that could be seen were countless ordinary people being driven from the riverbank to the Yellow River bank by the Xiliang cavalry.

On the river, a huge temporary wooden bridge under construction lies across the Yellow River, only five feet above the raging waters!

As the fleet passed, the bridge began to close rapidly, after which the Xiliang cavalry drove the people onto the bridge.

Behind them, Zhou Tai stood at the bow of the flagship, the river wind whipping his robes.

Zhou Tai's eyes were sharp as he stared intently ahead. As if sensing something, Zhou Tai waved his hand, and several huge ships continued forward, while the other smaller ships remained in place.

Soon, Zhou Tai led part of the fleet to the bridge.

Dong Zhuo's massive fleet had long since vanished, for ahead stood tens of thousands of civilians on a wide bridge. Soldiers stood watch on both sides of the bridge… "Using the flesh and blood of ordinary people to block our pursuit?" Zhou Tai frowned.

He had considered many possibilities, but he never expected Dong Zhuo's army to put on such a show...

Zhou Tai steered the boat closer to the bridge, then leaped onto the wooden bridge.

Dong Zhuo's army was quite humane; the bridge was equipped with railings, and some runes were shining around it, indicating that Dong Zhuo's side had put a lot of thought into this bridge.

Zhou Tai stood on the railing and observed.

This bridge is roughly the same length and width, which is why it can accommodate so many people.

Although Dong Zhuo's fleet had a large number of ships, most of them were temporarily requisitioned civilian and grain ships. The military discipline was lax, and the morale of the boatmen was also low. Clearly, they had never experienced real naval warfare. This was their weakness.

Dong Zhuo's side was clearly aware of their weaknesses, knew that the Guandong Coalition would pursue their fleet by water, and even knew that the fleet being pursued was the navy of the Great Wilderness territory. Therefore, they set up such a plan to obstruct them.

“If we charge in, it will cause many innocent people to die. There will definitely be Dong Zhuo’s men watching. If this is publicized, our lord’s reputation will be damaged…” Zhou Tai’s face showed a look of realization.

“However, aren’t these people exactly what our lord needs…” Zhou Tai looked down at the terrified people, a slight smile playing on his lips.

However, Zhou Tai glanced cautiously at the dense forests on both sides of the river, a faint, cold smile appearing on his face...

After that, Zhou Tai jumped back lightly without turning around, and easily landed on the bow of the boat with a backflip.

After that, he began to have the flag bearers wave the flags.

Other high-tier warships began to approach the bridge as soon as the signal was given.

On either side of the fleet, however, there was a huge empty space.

As the boat approached the bridge, a series of commotions immediately arose in the dense forest.

Before long, a dense swarm of archers emerged from the dense forest.

Without saying much, the archer immediately drew his bow and shot an arrow.

A dense barrage of oil-soaked arrows shot out from the dense forest.

However, just as the archers thought their oil-soaked arrows would rise into the air and shoot at the warships, their arrows collided with something in mid-air not far away, scattering countless sparks.

"What is that?!" A shocked exclamation rang out from the dense forest.

The next moment, a huge warship slowly appeared and disappeared.

Its enormous size completely obscured the other warships in the river.

On the other side, a warship slowly emerged, blocking the archers' attack.

Compared to the other warship, this warship was damaged in many places, but it was impervious to water and fire, so those oil-filled arrows had no effect at all.

At this moment, Jiang Qin emerged from the warship.

"Spirit of the Ship... This talent has many hidden attributes that I need to slowly explore..." Jiang Qin glanced casually at the dense forest on the shore, pondering to himself.

The concealment of these two god-tier warships was thanks to Jiang Qin's successfully activated [Ship Spirit] talent. (End of Chapter)