I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 239 A pure welfare copy?
Walking out of the room and looking up, the structure of the entire city was completely presented to Li Lang's eyes.

The holy city is built on a winding mountain. The closer it is to the top of the mountain, the more prosperous it is. At the same time, its tentacles are still spreading to other hills. On other hills far away, some slaves can be seen working in full swing under the driving of soldiers, which makes the city look more prosperous. Young and full of energy.

After just a few glances, Li Lang stopped observing.

After all, from the perspective of 'memory', he was actually very familiar with the city in front of him.

As the city lord, Li Lang's residence is located at the highest point of the holy city. It is a red and white palace. At the top of the palace is a Buddha statue of the Great Sun Tathagata, which seems to suppress the entire building.

Under the long flying red flags, there are many copper bells hanging, making crisp sounds.

"Because this is 'me' in another time and space, there is no main mission or anything like that."

"But precisely because of this, this dungeon can be said to be a pure welfare dungeon, because I can do whatever I want here."

"At the same time, after leaving here, take away all the gains in magical power."

"If you use it well, it is possible to gather all the magical powers needed for the Six-Six Great Alliance in one fell swoop."

The Xuncheng guards seen on the road behaved differently after seeing Li Lang.

Ordinary guards just bowed and saluted, but those guards from the Yuelun tribe knelt down on one knee, appearing more loyal.

He just waved his hand and asked the guards around him to assume a posture to defend themselves against the enemy.

A road winds its way to the foot of the mountain. In front of two huge statues of snow mastiffs, envoys from the new dynasty are sitting in carriages, observing the movements.

The current incident was originally caused by this old guy behind the scenes.

"City Lord! Isn't it too rude to neglect our distinguished guests like this?"

It seems that it can be seen at a glance who is superficial and who is one of our own.

"Of course, the prerequisite for presupposing the next stage of the divine map is to completely integrate and digest the previous divine map. This is not an easy task. Fortunately... the timeline I crossed has moved back a lot. This time The body's deified cultivation has reached the critical point of perfection."

It's useless even if there are old guys in the deification realm hiding in their team.

Without a main mission, there are no hard requirements.

The thick shield was erected, the crossbow was drawn, and the bow and arrow were attached, and he was always in a state of excitement.

In many martial arts, it doesn't matter if you can't condense your magical power for the time being. You need to practice to the critical point first.

"It seems that your city lord does not welcome us very much!"

Although Daqian has only experienced three generations of kings, it is an old court that has been hundreds of years old. There is no need to say more about the staleness and bloat within it.

The two teams met at the foot of the mountain. Li Lang looked at the team of envoys from the new dynasty and said nothing.

"After entering the realm of deification, it's not that you can't combine new magical powers and divine veins, but you need to break out of the original framework and implement a new divine map system."

After hearing Li Lang's words and hearing that the situation at the foot of the mountain was not appropriate, High Priest Hema rushed over immediately, with a puzzled look on his old face like dry tree bark.

Li Lang, however, just nodded calmly without any additional expression, and at the same time continued to sort through his memories.

The wind was blowing, and the giant eagle hovered high in the sky, making a crisp sound.

The soldiers of the New Dynasty who were originally shouting fell silent.

It has to be said that just by looking at such a team of envoys, one can see that although the Xin Dynasty may not be stronger than Dagan, it has a vitality and bloody spirit that Dagan does not have.

The leaders of both sides did not speak, as if whoever spoke first would appear to have no confidence.

"There is an old saying on the grassland: When friends come, there is kumiss, when enemies come, there are bows, arrows, swords and guns. The high priest Hema... I wonder, are these people our friends or enemies?"

"If we were friends, why did you draw your sword and point it at us?" Li Lang said calmly.

When he noticed that Li Lang's bullock cart team was approaching, he lowered the curtain.

In the sweatshop, all the clones doing chores were reset to focus on practice.

Of course, this is Li Lang's home court. No matter how tyrannical the envoys from the new dynasty are, if they really fight, they will definitely die.

If it were not an extraordinary manifestation, if it were an ordinary mortal dynasty, a few hundred years would be enough time to change two or three generations.

Turning the originally clean pasture into a killing ground with blood flowing everywhere.

At the same time, in the teams that came to escort the envoys, the strong men belonging to the new dynasty also released their auras, revealing their undisguised power.

"Okay! We will return to the new dynasty immediately, but the next time we come, it will not be us, but the 100,000 cavalry of my new dynasty!" The envoy sitting on the carriage said in a very strong tone.

Li Lang didn't need to look back to know that the person coming was the High Priest Hema of the Snow Mountain. This old guy had secretly been at odds with him for a long time.

The soldiers shouted heroically. Although they were a team of a hundred people, they were as powerful as an army of thousands.

Maybe it only takes a little spark to ignite the atmosphere at this moment.

Then they drew their weapons and assumed a charging stance.

Sitting on an open ox cart pulled by white oxen, Li Lang, surrounded by many people, headed towards the foot of the mountain.

He kept adding sand to his side.

Although he dare not say that one can be strong without desire, Li Lang can indeed 'not care'.

"Take me as an example. After I entered deification with the two-faced fighting saint Buddha and the Monkey King, the magical powers and divine veins I cultivated were automatically integrated into the basis of the next divine diagram. And can no longer join the fight against the Holy Buddha and God."

Li Lang felt that this meaningless confrontation was a bit boring, but before he could break the dullness and speak, he heard a voice coming from the direction behind him.

After the general breakthrough in cultivation, these martial arts that can condense magical powers can naturally follow up, stabilizing the cultivation in an instant, and even the two gods on the ground.

When Li Lang heard this, he just sneered and did not answer.

When the Daqian Empire was at its peak, it did not penetrate into the hinterland of the Western Regions, but only established some enclaves at the borders of the Western Regions.

At the beginning of the new dynasty, the national power was still not as good as that of Daqian. How could one hundred thousand cavalry come at a drop of a hat?

Who are you bluffing?
Of course, the power of the Hu people is indeed weak now, although they plundered a lot of wealth after they invaded the Central Plains.

However, the subsequent backlash also caused the lives of many young people, and even some high-level experts, to be lost in the Central Plains.

Although the overall false wealth has increased, the actual combat effectiveness and production personnel have been greatly reduced.

It is precisely because of this that the rise of the Holy City has a particularly special significance for the Hu people at that stage.

Almost 70% to 80% of the living Hu people are making a living around this holy city.

This city has already carried more concepts and importance than Li Lang originally designed.

After the development of the holy city, the alliance between the barbarians and the desert people when they invaded the Central Plains has been infinitely weakened, and various conflicts and disputes about survival have been revealed.

As the Holy City got stuck on the middle trade route and continued to increase taxes on some goods needed by the barbarians, the smell of gunpowder between the barbarians and the barbarians became more intense.

Speaking of which, this was the subsequent impact of the two races' joint invasion of the Central Plains.

Although the two tribes did not dominate the Central Plains, they had been entrenched in the luxurious and sacred land of the Central Plains for more than ten years.

Of course, some excellent production and lifestyles have been plundered back.

But at the same time, some of the extravagant pleasures are also on the body.

Just like the Liao, Xixia, and Jin kingdoms that were dragged to death by the two Song Dynasties.

Although he was driven back to the Western Region, he still had to enjoy certain things that he was used to. In the time and space where Li Lang originally lived, the desolate people's demand for Central Plains commodities was only necessities such as tea, iron, salt, and a small amount of porcelain and silk, but now they want more.

Many luxurious and hedonistic things produced in the Central Plains have become extremely precious and in high demand among the tribes of the deserted people.

It can be said that the deserters are also peeping at this city.

In this context, Daxueshan wanted to form an alliance with the New Dynasty on behalf of the Holy City, and its significance was not just to suppress Li Lang, the city lord.

One of the intentions was to form an alliance with the new dynasty and jointly deter the deserters.

Such an alliance would fall into some moral disadvantage once the city lord Li Lang openly opposed it.

People who have long been unhappy with Li Lang, the eyesore of the city lord, will immediately jump out and impeach him.

The main body of the Holy City is 'religion' rather than family inheritance. Therefore, Li Lang, who gave away religious power in the early days of the establishment of the city, could hardly get any benefits even on a mass basis. In terms of high-end combat power, , needless to say more.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the scene was somewhat relaxed due to the arrival of High Priest Hema, and the atmosphere became tense again.

High Priest Hema couldn't understand why Chulun Gyatso, who had always chosen to be passive and forbearing, suddenly became so 'ignorant of the overall situation'.

Against this city lord, he was already sure of winning with one blow.

At present, it is necessary to stabilize the new dynasty first.

So I had to make peace again and said: "Don't be angry!"

"City Lord! I believe that the Sea Messenger must have come with goodwill and peace."

"Sea Emissary...my friend! We can put aside our prejudices for now. We have many common expectations to talk about."

The words of High Priest Hema have not yet completely finished.

Above the sky, a fiery red light suddenly pierced the sky and hit the messenger's motorcade fiercely.

Boom!

The violent explosion sound came from deep underground first.

The earth was shaking, and the new dynasty's envoy team was blown to pieces by the explosion from both heaven and earth in just an instant.

There are still people alive in the team, but the most important envoy is already dead.

High Priest Hema's face turned dark, and he turned to look at Li Lang angrily.

What he met was Li Lang's equally cold eyes.

The sky and the earth exploded together, and the huge power could not not spread.

Li Lang's team was also attacked, but it was not at the core, so the losses were not huge.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! This is the attitude of you barbarians!"

"We already know it!"

"After three months, the iron hooves of the new dynasty will definitely break through your so-called holy city."

In the violent wind and air waves of the explosion, two figures flew towards the east at the same time.

High Priest Hema, who was still glaring at Li Lang, suddenly cut through the sky and turned into a two-headed python in mid-air, chasing the two escaping envoys.

The previous kindness and kindness were just false disguises.

Now that something has happened, it will be a matter of the future to find out who is the culprit.

Now...all the envoys from the new dynasty must stay here.

Just pretend they have never been there and never arrived in the Holy City.

There are two different concepts of missing out before arriving, and having the envoy and most of the envoys killed in a battle after arriving.

"That offensive from the sky should be the work of Huang Ren."

"It's easy to understand that they don't want to see the Hu people forming an alliance with the new dynasty."

"But their attack is very obvious and actually very easy to intercept."

"The real damage to the Destroyed Mission came from the ground, and the attack from the sky acted as a feint attack."

"And if you want to plan such an ambush underground in advance, it cannot be done by outsiders."

"It must be someone who is very familiar with the environment of the Holy City and has certain rights. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to keep the news from leaking out."

"It's not an easy thing to plan such an ambush underground in advance. It will also affect the atmosphere of the earth's veins. It's not easy to hide it..."

At this moment, Li Lang did not pursue the two people who escaped from the New Dynasty mission, but was trying to figure out the cause and effect.

After all, he is new here, and even if he has a good memory, there will inevitably be certain errors in how he handles and reacts to certain things.

Then he immediately came to a very troublesome conclusion.

"It's broken! I'm the one taking the blame!"

He had already thought about who would set up such a trap and blow up the mission.

Most of them were the remnants of Daqian whom he took in.

They are also the people who least want to see the Hu people forming an alliance with the New Dynasty.

As for Li Lang's current power in the Holy City, apart from the Yuelun tribe who had sworn to surrender to him, most of them were the Gan people who had fled here.

The Gan people didn't know Li Lang's true identity and just thought he was a barbarian leader who was taking advantage of them.

There is actually not much of a burden to sell out at this time.

Among the Gan people, there are not many who still have the heart to restore the country.

But as long as you are a gangster, you don't want this last place of refuge to become no longer safe.

After Li Lang figured it out, anger surged in his heart, but he was still restrained.

At the same time, I was thinking about how to get out of this sudden crisis.

Of course, if there is really no other way, he can also run away with the bucket. With his current cultivation level, he can find a place to hide and stay safe for a while.

There is nothing wrong with using this period of time to improve your cultivation and then return directly to reality.

It's just that I didn't maximize the benefits of this visit.

"It's all Huang Ren's fault!" Li Lang cleared his mind and immediately thought of the person to blame.

He was the one who brought Ganren in. Regardless of whether he took the lead or not, he was unreasonable. It was conceivable that he would be driven out of the position of city lord, or even be liquidated afterwards.

Therefore, this attack must not be related to Gan Ren, it must be all Huang Ren’s fault!

Thinking of this, Li Lang's eyes became fierce.

When the high priest was chasing the two New Dynasty envoys, Li Lang abandoned his team and flew directly into the air, piercing the sky and shooting towards the slums south of the Holy City.

(End of this chapter)