Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

"Death Sea!"

Tianzhu showed a complex expression, and said in a deep voice.

Qin Wudao showed a thoughtful look on his face. After a while, his body shook suddenly, and he remembered the records about the Sea of ​​Death. It was once the main battlefield of the last stage of gods and demons, and was later used by the Time Clan.

In the sea of ​​death, countless strong men fell!
Although these strong men died, their will did not dissipate, and a special area was built. In this area, it was filled with murderous, evil, and dead air, and it was a restricted area for living beings, unable to survive for a long time.

The Suiyue clan gave such a useless area, presumably to curb the development of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty and the old era.

Qin Wudao looked at the map and took a closer look, and found that the sea of ​​death occupied half of the area.

As such.

Useful territory is even less.

Equivalent to one percent of the long river of time.

"Qin Xiaoyou, I will give you this territory!"

Tianzhu stood on the side, talking to Qin Wudao.

Qin Wudao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tianzhu in amazement.

One percent of the territory of the long river of time.

This is not a small place, it is equivalent to several times the territory of the old era, and it contains massive resources, allowing one side to develop rapidly.

Tianzhu said calmly: "The old era has developed so far, and no strong people have been born. The Lord of Time does not know when he will break through. We must use resources rationally and cultivate more strong people!"

Tianzhu understands that the old era is not as good as the Great Qin Yun Dynasty.

The development of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty so far, but more than a thousand years, is not as good as a fraction of the old era.

But in just over a thousand years, the Yun Dynasty of the Great Qin Dynasty gave birth to more than twenty Ancestral Realm warriors, and one Demonstration Realm warrior.

In contrast, the achievements of the old era seem so insignificant.

For tens of trillions of years, only more than ten ancestral realms have been cultivated.

"it is good!"

Qin Wudao understood what Tianzhu meant, and without delay, he said with a smile: "But we must share the remaining resources equally!"

Tianzhu nodded with a smile, he may not need resources, but people in the old era do.

Anyone in a high position must know how to choose!
You have something to do with it!
Today, he donated a large area of ​​territory to Daqin Yunchao. It seems that he has lost money, but after a few years, will he gain more?

Tianzhu is not sure about the future, but he believes in Qin Wudao and Daqin Yunchao.

A country that can rise from insignificance to stand on top of the world in just over a thousand years must have something extraordinary and unique.

Qin Wudao took out the resources, ordered five thousand time divine veins, fifty immortal weapons and some resources, and placed them in Tianzhu's hands.

That night, Tianzhu stayed overnight in Shicheng.

On the second day, he submitted his resignation.

Qin Wudao persuaded him to stay many times, but was rejected by Tianzhu.

He smiled and said that although the cultivation environment in Shicheng is good, it is not his home.

He also said that the cultivation resources should be brought back so that the clansmen can cultivate well, not to be invincible in the world, but to have the power to protect themselves in the coming troubled times.

Chaos!

Coming soon!
After Qin Wudao heard this, he had no choice but to personally send Tianzhu and Xian Shi to the God-watching Platform, activate the space channel, and the two of them bowed their hands to Qin Wudao, and then disappeared.

Qin Wudao stood on the God-watching Platform for a while before returning to the central hall.

He didn't rest, like a full-blooded warrior, he summoned the civil and military ministers to discuss the development of XJ Domain.

three days later.

Qin Wudao took people to the southern area of ​​the Suiyue Changhe River.

When they came out of the space passage, they stood on a dead star. Within several light years, there was no smell of fireworks, and it was extremely silent, which made people feel depressed.

Qin Wudao took out the star map and checked it, and found that this is the edge of the sea of ​​death, and the nearest living stars are thousands of light-years away.

"Let's go, let's go to the Dead Sea to have a look, maybe we'll find something new!"

Qin Wudao closed the map, said something to everyone, and turned into a golden light, flying towards the distance.

Jiang Ziya, Laozi, Guo Ziyi and the others had no objections and followed closely behind Qin Wudao.

……

The years are long.

southern region.

After waking up overnight, the creatures living in this star field found that the sky above them had changed!
All the people from the Suiyue clan have moved away, and the people from Jiecheng and Tiandu's Mansion went to the empty buildings, empty, nothing was left behind.

The Time Clan, let's go!

This result did not make people happy, but instead gave birth to endless fear and anxiety.

They have been used to the rule of one family over the years.

In this mode of governance, they gave birth to multiple interest communities and established rules and order.

Finally, after many inquiries, they knew the truth of the matter.

The Sui Sui clan ceded a large area south of Sui Sui Changhe!
From now on, the owner of this area is Qin Wudao.

"Qin Wudao!"

The lord of many forces looked at the information in his hand, his face was full of bewilderment, who is this Qin Wudao?

How can the Time Clan cede land?

Song Dynasty.

The number one clan in the Southern Region!

At this time, in a certain secret room, Song Que, the Patriarch of the Song Clan, was kneeling in front of a certain statue, with a humble attitude, not seeing the majesty that the Patriarch of the clan should have, more like a servant.

At this time, the statue of the god shone with light, and a phantom wearing a white robe walked out with an old face. He was Zhou Lin, the head of the town governor's mansion.

But this identity is from the past!

Now, he has been transferred to the Tiandu Mansion in another domain as the Deputy Mansion Master.

Downgrade directly from number one to number two!
"See the foster father!"

After Song Que saw Zhou Lin, he bowed respectfully again.

Zhou Linping said flatly: "Then Qin Wudao sent someone to take over the Southern Region?"

Song Que shook his head, then said, "Not yet!"

Zhou Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Que asked cautiously: "Father, what do you need the Song family to do?"

Zhou Lin withdrew his momentum, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want Qin Wudao to take over the Southern Region smoothly!"

At the end of his words, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

As the Lord of the Tiandu Mansion in the Southern Territory, he is the uncrowned king of the Southern Territory.

Status is supreme!

Stand above all living beings!
Even Song Que, the leader of the No. [-] clan in the Southern Region, would respectfully call him foster father.

But now, since he was transferred to another Heavenly Governor's Mansion, he has been squeezed out by local forces, and his power has almost been emptied, becoming a mascot.

Limited power is just one of them.

The most important thing is the loss of interests. When he was in the Southern Territory, he was enshrined by various forces, and he earned a lot of money every year, and he had a huge amount of resources to practice.

But now, I can only rely on a little salary...

Hearing Zhou Lin's order, Song Que showed hesitation. Once the emperor and courtiers, now that Qin Wudao has become the master of the Southern Region, it is obviously not wise for him to go against Qin Wudao again.

"Humph!"

Sensing Song Que's hesitation, Zhou Lin let out a cold snort, releasing an invisible force that filled the entire hall, causing the void to stagnate.

Song Que was under coercion, he didn't dare to take a breath, and the sweat kept dripping down on the ground.

boom!
After a while, Song Que couldn't hold on any longer and lay directly on the ground. His face was as pale as a sheet, the energy and blood in his body were disordered, and there were faint signs of explosion.

Song Que didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly said, "I would like to listen to the arrangement of my adoptive father!"