My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 519 go work!

"Alas, this is the war. 1000 disciples of Yunyin Lingzong died in this war."

"Although the battles between the Danai Empire and the demon tribe have not always gone smoothly over the years, there has never been such a large number of casualties."

"These are all elite seeds. What a pity."

"The threat posed by the Soul Devouring Clan to us is even greater than that of the Demonic Wind. If the people of the Lieyang Dynasty cannot defend the border and are infected by these ghost creatures and blend into the crowd, the consequences will be disastrous."

"We must wipe them out! Otherwise, we won't be able to sleep well."

You must know that even Yang Fu, Yang Feng and Elder Yun, three top-level Jindan cultivators, cannot see through the disguise of this advanced Soul-Devouring Clan, let alone others.

"I can't practice recently, I have to keep a close eye on you."

"But I can't see it everywhere. We need to ask the people of the Lieyang Dynasty to set up a checkpoint on the border similar to what Elder Yun mentioned."

"The current strength of the Lieyang Dynasty is not strong enough. The Soul Devouring Clan has absorbed a large amount of the power of the Silver Land Dynasty. Their numbers are huge. If they ambush us casually, there will be a number of 100,000. If we really force an attack, they will definitely not be able to stop us."

"It seems that the Second and Third Battalions of the Tianlong Army will not be able to leave in the short term."

This is not only a matter for the Lieyang Dynasty, but also for the Da Nai Empire. They need this buffer zone to deal with any situation that may arise.

Yang Keun-suk thought about it and made a decision.

"We need to sell laser swords to the Fiery Sun Dynasty so that they can train their own laser soldiers to guard the border."

Yang Keun Suk told Yang Qiangjing the strategy.

"Old Ancestor, I think the same as you. Anyway, it will be incorporated into our Danai Empire in the future."

Yang Keun Suk: “Ah?”

Hearing the ancestor's question, Yang Qiangjing explained, "The Lieyang Dynasty has many fire cultivators, and they are naturally a source of laser soldiers. Their fire cultivators will certainly have a much higher upper limit in the future than mortal warriors if they are trained."

"The two brothers Fan Tian and Fan Di have no ambitions. They do not seek to achieve anything but to avoid mistakes. Their brains have not kept up with the times. Letting these insects become the bosses will only waste the Lieyang Dynasty's unique geographical location and immortal resources. It's time for them to become the supreme elders."

"We can take this opportunity to train a local army in the Lieyang Dynasty. After Brother Feng takes over the Feng family, we will turn around and incorporate the Lieyang Dynasty into our territory."

Yang Qiangjing stood on the city wall of the Da Nai Empire, with a broader world in her eyes.

"You are...interesting."

Yang Genshuo grinned. He had to admit that Yang Qiangjing's idea was very tempting.

"But I think that if Yang Feng takes over the Feng family, even if Feng Yi really wants to give it to him, it will definitely not be smooth sailing. Maybe Feng Yi is still thinking about inciting Yang Feng to rebel."

"I believe in Yang Feng."

Yang Qiangjing said calmly.

"Oh? So determined? I remember you didn't like Yang Feng very much before?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. Yang Feng has proven to me that he doesn't have the brains to be a spy."

Yang Keun Suk: “.”

He really thought that Yang Feng's behavior touched Yang Qiangjing, but he didn't expect that it was because she looked down on his IQ.

"Xiao Jing, that's a bit too much. I think Yang Feng is quite confident and genuine."

"Indeed, emotions are written on the face, thoughts are on the lips, stupidity is hidden in confidence, swearing is very loud, revenge is not delayed, and picking up girls is reported to the wife."

After a pause, Yang Qiangjing sighed again: "It would be great if everyone was as simple as Yang Feng."

Yang Keun Suk smiled.

"I can tell that you like Yang Feng quite a bit."

"Well, he's pretty good. Old Ancestor, can you see people's personalities? Why did you insist on training Yang Feng from the beginning? Did you foresee his loyalty to the Yang family today?"

"Is it possible that it is everyone's love that has made Yang Feng what he is today? Just like what you have been doing."

Yang Keun-suk meant something.

Yang Qiangjing turned her face away slightly and said stubbornly, "I'm just used to living with my brother, and I don't find it bothering me."

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Grandpa, please go and do your work. I need to prepare for Yang Feng to take over the Feng family's affairs."

Yang Qiangjing quickly ended the conversation, fearing that the old man would say something embarrassing.

She hates being pretentious the most.

We are born as one family, why should we talk about different things?

When the family is in trouble, she solves the trouble; when the family is prosperous, she enjoys the prosperity; when the family needs her to stand up, she gives the family a future at the top.

When the ancestor's voice was no longer ringing in her ears, Yang Qiangjing muttered to herself:
"Love also has its own priorities. If you sacrifice a less important love for an important one, it is reasonable."

She put on her monocle, curled her lips, walked towards the Tiangong Workshop, and returned to her majestic identity as the Minister of Tiangong.

Yang Fu and others, together with Elder Yun, drove a treasure ship to the Yindi Dynasty to search for the remaining 2000 disciples.

From killing the Soul-Eating Clan as soon as they met them in the beginning to just passing by them later, everyone has become numb.

Too much.
They can't be killed, they can't be killed at all.

They must first find the disciples of the Yunyin Lingzong and then plan to eliminate the Soul-Devouring Clan.

Thanks to the fact that Yang Feng, Yang Qiangwei, Elder Yun, Yang Fu and Yang Fujian were all masters of the Jindan stage, even if they encountered a high-level group of Soul-Devouring Clan, even if they could not defeat them, the other side could not stop them from escaping, so they managed to escape without any danger.

Along the way, they witnessed the strength of the Soul Devouring Clan. Yang Fujian, Yang Changsheng and others drew a strategic map together, marking the situation of the Soul Devouring Clan in each location, in preparation for cleaning up the area in the future.

Yang Changsheng, Yang Changshi and Yang Changzai, Hu Zi's three sons, now work under Yang Fujian.

Yang Changsheng has the best qualifications, practicing both spiritual and martial arts, and is at the Jindan stage + Nirvana realm. He is the best general under Yang Fujian and also the general of the Tianlong Army.

Yang Changshi's aptitude is not so good. Although he is only in the late stage of foundation building, he has a quick mind and is quick to accept new equipment. This laser sword formation is the tactic he led in developing. He can be said to be a person with great potential.

Yang Changzai had no spiritual roots and was originally the weakest, but because of his cowardice, he retained his complete soul after his death, and eventually turned into a weapon spirit, merged with the sword, and possessed the strength of a golden elixir.

Yang Chang spent most of his time fighting with Yang Fujian, so he didn't need advanced skills, and he didn't need to practice or sleep. He was trained by Yang Fujian to be a cow and horse to handle government affairs.
"Hu Zi and Yang Shi rose from obscurity together, and their relationship is very deep. Their descendants have also made progress together with my Yang family. Hu Zi will surely feel at ease."

Yang Genshuo looked at this with emotion. Yang Fujian was really a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He had nothing to say to these three brothers from the side branches. He brought them all with him. They would all be high-ranking officials of the Da Nai Empire in the future.

Hu Zi also shared a share of the Yang family's glory.

But after looking at the strategic map drawn by Yang Fujian and others, Yang Genshuo turned his gaze back to the boat and was suddenly in trouble.

A boatload of black people huddled together.
“This scene seems familiar.”

Yang Keun Suk remembered an old joke.

Why does the new version of the mermaid have black skin after transforming into a human form?

Because there are many black people in the sea.
When Yang Keun Suk heard this, he struck the electronic wooden fish for two days before his merits were recovered.

The scene before my eyes is a true replica of the classic.

Speaking of which, it was Yang Keun Suk who saved these black people.

Although there are many Soul Devourers, they are not enough to cover the entire Silver Land Dynasty. The big cities have fallen, but there are still many living people in the small towns. But if they continue to stay, their final fate will be to be devoured by the Soul Devourers.
Yang Fu couldn't bear to let them, who were also human beings, die like this, so he asked the ancestor to help identify them. If they were not infected, he would pull them onto the boat.

This treasure ship not only looks big, but also has a small paradise built in it. In fact, the space is even larger, equivalent to a small town. If you don't care about the environment, it can easily accommodate several million people.

But it's still too much
"Shit, I thought the Yindi Dynasty had become a dead land, but it turns out the population density is even greater than our Danai Empire."

There are too many black people, they are all crowded onto the boat from the paradise!
Yang Fu, who is always kind-hearted, couldn't help but look miserable.

"We've saved so many people. How do we settle them?"

Those who often go to Europe and the United States know that it is easy to rescue people but difficult to relocate them.

Giving them food to eat, clothes to wear, or even just giving each person some money is no big problem.

But resettling refugees is a huge project.
After all, Yang Fu had only been the head of a family. In the past few days, there were millions of black people, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

You can't just throw them into the Lieyang Dynasty and let them live however they want, right?

"Ancestor, Yang Fu is stupid and doesn't know how to deal with so many people at once. If I just leave them there, I can't bear it. But resettling so many people is probably a heavy burden for our Danai Empire. Resettling the demons has already put a huge financial pressure on us."

When Yang Keun Suk heard this, he laughed out loud.

"Yang Fu, you are too kind-hearted. If Hu Zi were still alive, I would have arranged everything for you in a minute."

"Oh? Please enlighten me, ancestor!"

"Go work!"

Yang Fu: “???”

He didn't understand at first, and only understood after Yang Keun Suk translated it for him.

"Ah, this. Our Danai Empire's national policy is equality for all citizens. Doesn't this violate Xiaojian's founding declaration? Isn't this inappropriate?"

"Oh~ You are quite thoughtful, not bad, but do you still remember Hash?"

"Remember, he once served my Yang family well in protecting Linghu Manor. Now he has reached the foundation-building stage. I arranged for him to serve as a minor official in the Lingzhi Department. This is also a demonstration of the spirit of equality in my Yang family."

Yang Keun Suk started to elaborate after saying this.

"Hash's path is the path they have to take. Foreign refugees are inferior to the people of our Danai Empire. What I hate most is using the welfare of our own people to support outsiders."

"This is disrespectful to every taxpayer in the Empire!"

"We saved them and don't ask them to be slaves, but you have to work! If you don't work, you will starve! All the refugees who don't work are not the ones we want to help!"

"Since the emergence of the Ancient Secret Realm, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Danai Empire has continued to rise. I have discovered that many places that were not originally spiritual fields have become spiritual fields. The Spiritual Planting Department is having a headache about not having enough people to cultivate these newly added spiritual fields. Isn't this just the right time to have people?"

"Anyway, the Yindi Dynasty is already rotten. These people can't survive here. Send them directly back to our Danai Empire to farm!"

"We will also train those who are good at farming, loyal, and talented, so that they can gradually integrate into our imperial culture. We will eventually eliminate those who are lazy and only keep those who conform to our imperial values."

"People are the best resource! How can these two million be enough? Take away all the living black people in the entire Silver Land Dynasty!"

After hearing this, Yang Fu was shocked.

"I see! I am the one who is obsessed."

As soon as Yang Genshuo had an idea, he realized that there was a lot of potential in it.

"Throughout history, no matter in which era, population is the greatest advantage!"

"The 4 million mortals who once migrated out of our Danai Empire are now slowly returning, but most of them have no spiritual roots from their ancestors. In the Yindi Dynasty, there are more people who are still alive and qualified, and they are all high-quality resources."

Yang Keun-suk didn't expect that his trip to the Silver Dynasty would bring him unexpected gains.

The capitalists' faces were all smiling.

In the following month, relying on their powerful strength, everyone launched a large-scale rescue operation in the Silver Land Dynasty despite the interference of the Soul Devouring Clan.

All the black people who had not been parasitized were taken on board the treasure ship and sent to Liushou Mountain in the Lieyang Dynasty.

Then all the teachers and students of the Danai Empire's Beast Taming Academy will ride various spirit beasts and bring them back to the Danai Empire in batches.

Li Fan from the Spiritual Plant Department was overjoyed when he heard this.

"I heard that the spiritual cotton of the Silver Land Dynasty is of extremely high quality and is a good material for making spiritual clothes. Did you bring back some seeds?"

When the leaders of the selected black monks heard this, they were delighted and took out large jars from their storage rings.

It says 'First-grade spiritual cotton', 'Second-grade spiritual cotton', and 'Third-grade spiritual cotton'.

"Of course I brought it! This is our farewell to the Yunyin Spiritual Sect. Most of the spiritual clothes are made of the spiritual cotton of our Yindi Dynasty."

"On the way here, we saw a lot of vacant spiritual fields that are suitable for growing spiritual cotton."

"If you need it, we can organize our men to plant it immediately."

Li Fan nodded and then said:

"After we settle down, I will carefully plan the planting area. By the way, when you are working, please address me by my position instead of calling me senior."

The black monks didn't quite understand.

Secretary Harsh next to him whispered, "Call Minister Li."

"Ahhh Minister Li!"

They were all weird, yet somehow formal.
"By the way, Hash, pay attention to security when placing them. Recently, with a large number of people from the Lieyang Dynasty returning home, the crowds are mixed. I heard that the demon cultivators who have been silent for many years have appeared again?"

Hash: "Yes! The academy has already sent senior students to investigate, and they must kill these evil cultivators."

This constant influx of personnel made Li Fan's Spiritual Plant Department extremely lively, and it became the busiest department in the Da Nai Empire.

A group of students were urgently transferred from Xuanwu College to help Li Fan.

After leaving the Spiritual Plant Department, Hash looked at the black monks from the Silver Land Dynasty with great interest.

"Give me your arm."

The black monks didn't quite understand, but they still offered their arms.

Hash compared the skin color and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Your skin is darker than mine, no wonder I can control you."

No one knew what this meant, but Hash was already very happy.

"Wait for me. I'm going to get a top-notch magic weapon that can greatly increase work efficiency."

"Oh? But is it the Earth Shaking Hoe that can turn over ten miles of land with one hoe, or the legendary Earth Enriching Gu that can allow the spiritual field to absorb the surrounding fertilizer? Or... some other top-level magic weapon?"

Hash chuckled.

"whip."

Black people: “?”

(End of this chapter)