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Chapter 56 Spring Blossoms (Big Chapter, Please Support)

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Snake Cave Abyss
Su Qingqiu withdrew the magic pill, looked at the white skeleton more than one meter long and lost himself in thought.

It was obvious that his demeanor was beyond cultivation, and the Taoist saw the clue at a glance.

only……

"What does that guy Xuan Ye mean?"

Su Qingqiu frowned.

If Xuan Ye had any malice towards him, he could have set up a net of heaven and earth without carrying a keel.

But now... it seems more like wanting to use the hands of others to eradicate that Taoist.

That Taoist may also know this, so it is a big move when he comes up.It's a pity that the magic pill was indestructible, and Su Qingqiu directly pierced through the mana hand, grabbed the keel and ran away.

"If I'm not mistaken, there is also a strong demonic energy in that Taoist body... Tsk tsk, Pu Nanzi... It seems to be a Taoist next to the second prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom. The royal family of Zhaoyang Kingdom is simply a big sieve, and evil heretics are really A lot has been taken in."

Su Qingqiu was secretly surprised.

The information about Pu Nanzi, when talking with Xuan Ye, the latter mentioned that his strength is the best in the capital, not only is the celebrity around the second prince, but because he is good at refining health care pills, he was also called The emperor valued it.

Su Qingqiu didn't expect to meet him in such a situation.

"In this way, Xuanye should want to get rid of Pu Nanzi. After all, he wants to take charge of the great treasure. The crown prince, the second prince and the like are all potential enemies."

Su Qingqiu said to himself.

Unfortunately, this guy never expected that the Qingqiu Taoist he saw was just a magic pill.

After many calculations, in the end it was still Su Qingqiu who was better.

The keel is here!

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Although this white bone is called a keel, it is presumably the bone of some kind of powerful monster snake similar to the ancient snake.

The demon energy contained in it was even more terrifying than the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord Su Qingqiu had seen.After staring at the magic pattern on it for a long time, I feel dizzy and numb.

"What a powerful existence."

"I don't know how many years have passed since I died, but one of the remaining bones still has such power... How strong should this devil snake be when it is alive?"

Second product?

Yipin?
Or the unknown upper level?

Su Qingqiu was secretly startled, his scalp was numb.

He faintly felt that the third-rank and ninth-rank of the human race were no longer enough to cover all of this.

Floating on the surface world, there is a deeper darkness.

No longer thinking about it, the Eye of the Spirit Snake checked and found no secret door or danger left on the keel, so Su Qingqiu swallowed the keel into his stomach in one gulp.

【Exorcising evil spirits and praying for blessings...】

A series of ancient and strange incomplete pictures, accompanied by incomparable magic energy, emerged.

His mind was immediately attracted.

digest, read, comprehend
Digest again, read again, comprehend again.

Time flies without knowing it.

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Two months passed in a flash.

Long journey

The water is far away and the mountains are long
The great migration of refugees lasted for two full months, and the first batch of refugees arrived at the outskirts of Yanglong Temple nearly 38 years ago.

If you go further inside, you will not be able to enter.

Yanglong Temple is located in the middle of the mountain, the terrain is extremely high, and there are various magic circles to protect it, during which snakes, insects, rats and ants are constantly there, and the refugees are only mortals, so naturally they cannot continue to approach.

It can only stay in the peripheral area.

In ancient times, in a land of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of refugees migrated slowly, coupled with the remote location of Yanglong Temple, two months is already very fast.

At this time, it has been close to four or nine days.

It is the coldest time of the year, when the world is frozen and everything is silent.

Fortunately, although Zhaoyang Kingdom is located at the southern end of the human race's territory, it is not an extremely cold area as a whole. Otherwise, just starving and freezing all the way would be enough to crush all the refugees.

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In a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

It is full of tobacco, alcohol, tea soup, desserts and fruits.

On the table in the middle of the gazebo, there is a small stove, which is warming the wine, exuding a faint fragrance.

At this moment, outside the gazebo, it was snowing heavily, and the whole world was covered with a layer of silver.

Holding a glass of wine, Fang Wenshan looked at the refugee camp at the foot of the mountain.

"Good plan!"

"Yangmou, who is upright and upright, stabbed a knife in the heart of Yanglong Temple."

"But this knife...Yanglong Temple has to take it. This method...is really powerful."

Fang Wenshan sighed with a hint of admiration.

Not only that, the demons had a good time, it was the middle of winter, and there was still more than a month or two before the arrival of early spring.

It is the time when there is no harvest, and it is impossible to cultivate and resume production.Food, clothing, housing and transportation for refugees are all problems.

However, the top priority is still the issue of food.

As batches of refugees approached, the money accumulated by Yanglong Temple for thousands of years was almost exhausted.

The grain that can be purchased in the surrounding cities has already been purchased, and the grain merchants took the opportunity to increase the price, which made the food shortage worse.

Therefore, the biggest problem is that production cannot be resumed as soon as possible.If this continues, Yanglong Temple will really not be able to hold on.

Fang Wenshan was happy to do so, and the court also deliberately turned a blind eye.Even if the Yanglong Temple had given in and begged the court for help, but without the gift of dragon blood and dragon yuan, the officials of the court would naturally evade in every possible way, or simply agreed verbally without taking any actual action.

"A real dragon, a real dragon...a beast of auspiciousness, the most unbearable to see the suffering of the people."

"To this day, the first knife of the demons has been inserted, how should you deal with it, a real dragon?"

Fang Wenshan muttered to himself with great interest, so he sat in the gazebo and warmed up glass after glass of fine wine under the cold snow in midwinter.

In front of you, the scenery of the Northland is beautiful.

I am overjoyed.

Once the Yanglong Temple collapsed due to the refugees, wouldn't this vast and desolate area in the future be Fang Wenshan's one-word hall?
A few months ago, because of the real dragon incident, Emperor Xuan Jing was furious, dismissed him on the spot, and demoted him to the supervisor of the city defense department.

However, relying on its huge influence, as well as the deep-rooted and intricate family power in Chiyang City, Fang Wenshan was used again soon after to coordinate the handling of the real dragon of Yanglong Temple and the refugees.

Today, it has been more than two months.

"My lord, there are more than 15 refugees here, and most of them haven't had a bite of food for three to five days."

"There have been rumors in secret, saying that Yanglong Temple is not going to protect them. Hehe, I see, these refugees should attack Yanglong Temple today."

"Tsk tsk, what should these compassionate eminent monks do then?"

A subordinate walked behind Fang Wenshan and said with a smile.

"I don't wear a black hat all my life, and I often meet white-eyed wolves on the way. These refugees are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves. This is true in Yanglong Temple, so why not in my court?"

"Sheng Mien, Dou Michou. This Yanglong Temple has given these white-eyed wolves too much mercy on weekdays!"

Fang Wenshan said lightly.

Afterwards, he looked at the refugees at the foot of the mountain, and he could see that a small group of refugees had begun to forcibly charge towards the Yanglong Temple halfway up the mountain.

It must be the evil spirit secretly leading.

This is a tentative move first, and more violent ones are yet to come.

"Order, let the city defense army be ready at all times. Once things change, whether it is refugees or other monks, dare to take the opportunity to make trouble, attack the rest of the city outside the Yanglong Temple, and kill without mercy!"

"I'd like to see what Yanglong Temple will take this time..."

Before Fang Wenshan finished speaking, his voice suddenly paused, and then his eyes widened, revealing an inconceivable appearance.

In front of him, an apricot tree that was originally covered with white snow suddenly burst into blossoms.

Blossoms, green leaves, completed in an instant.

At the same time, a gust of warm wind blows, the next moment the snow all over the mountains melts, and endless plants sprout.

The heavy snow of goose feathers also turned into wet and cold raindrops at this moment.

"Change the world!"

"Spring Wind and Rain Technique!"

"how can that be!!!"

Fang Wenshan muttered to himself, but unexpectedly fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

It is:

Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom!

In the middle of winter in the 39th year of Zhaoyang, heavy snow fell, and the area around Yanglong Temple was warm and spring was blooming in an instant.

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