The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 366: One Kind of Lovesickness, Two Kinds of Idle Sadness
Goose City.

"Announce to the people of all directions: the ruler chooses his subjects, the subjects choose their ruler, and the people do the same..."

"As descendants of Yan and Huang, those who are willing to become citizens of the imperial dynasty will be registered after being examined by the government. Those who are unwilling can be escorted out of the country with courtesy..."

County magistrates Zhang Mazi and Zhang Muzhi read out the imperial edict in front of the government office in a rhythmic manner. Their loud voices echoed in all directions, making people's ears buzz.

After dealing with Huang Silang, Shen Yuanliang waved his hand and made Zhang Mazi the magistrate of Echeng, Marquis of Baili, in charge of hundreds of thousands of people. Today is his first month in office.

"I know every word, but I can't understand them together. Can someone explain it to me?"

"Your Majesty has given all of us a new choice: whether or not to become a citizen of the imperial dynasty, which is a privilege only available to those of the Han ethnic group."

"Being able to share land and learn literature and martial arts is a great thing. Who wouldn't want to be a citizen of the imperial dynasty? Unless you are blind or insane!"

It was like a huge rock hitting the lake. The people, dressed in coarse linen clothes and looking much better than before, talked about it. Their hearts were burning with excitement and their weathered eyes were filled with hope of life.

All of a sudden, billions of people made different choices and embarked on different paths, one heading south and the other heading north.

……

It was a hot July day, the sun was shining brightly, and solar flares were raging, baking the cracked earth.

"Ang ang ang!!"

As Shen Yuanliang offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, the 70,000-foot-long dragon vein of national destiny rose into the sky. Starting from Qingdi City, the majestic figure went all the way north, inspecting the 72 main cities outside the Great Wall.

The majestic aura carries the flavor of human life, instantly dispersing the fog on the earth, just like wiping a hazy mirror, making it clear and bright.

Jinzhou.

"Kill them, and Jinzhou City will be ours!"

"A woman who crows at dawn and is superior to a man is intolerable!"

Thousands of martial arts masters swarmed in and rushed straight to the government office. The flashing of swords, hidden weapons and poisons forced many yamen runners to retreat again and again, and blood flowed like a river for a while.

Jinzhou is located on the border, and there are as many people from all over the world as stars in the sky. The ambitious ones among them see that Li Mochou cannot handle it alone, and rebellions break out everywhere. For more than a year, rebellions break out almost once a month.

"A bunch of gutter rats, looking for death!"

At this moment, a sky snake several thousand feet long came winding over. Li Mochou stood on the snake's head, her black cloak fluttering. The three big words "Poison you to death" glowed faintly and were clearly visible.

Half an hour later, this sudden rebellion came to an end and Jinzhou City returned to peace, but no one saw the deeper undercurrent.

After repeated attempts, the official forces of Jinzhou City suffered heavy losses. The power in Li Mochou's hands further shrank. The situation was precarious, and a pattern of a pack of wolves devouring a tiger had already formed.

"hold head high!"

A dragon roared, its sharp claws cut through the clouds, its dark green scales gleamed brightly, and the figure of the blue dragon appeared in front of everyone. The whole Jinzhou was instantly filled with noise.

"This is the dragon vein national destiny of the Great Qian Dynasty. I have seen it before. The Green Emperor is coming."

"Good news, great news. The fog has dissipated. The fog outside the city has completely dissipated."

Looking at the shocking sight before them, the people who had been suppressed for a long time smiled happily, and firecrackers rang out one after another to celebrate this good day.

Since losing contact with Qingdi City, rebellion has become as easy as eating and drinking, and public security is much worse than before. People miss the Daqian Dynasty and Qingdi Shen Yuanliang more and more.

Baihuazhou.

Thirty miles outside the city, in Xiuyu Valley, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, and colorful. A breeze blows by, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers spreads throughout the city, making people feel relaxed and happy.

In the pavilion with colored glaze tiles and red sandalwood beams and pillars, Yao Yue, dressed in frost-white clothes, stood with her hands behind her back, like a woman waiting for her husband to return home.

On the third day after returning from the Imperial Pass, the world changed suddenly. Palace Master Yao Yue heard the news that she had lost Shen Yuanliang. There had been no news from him for more than a year, and her longing for him surged like a tide.

The flowers flow by themselves.One kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart.

"elder sister!"

Lian Xing, with her hair tied up and a slightly childish face, walked forward. Her clear eyes and furrowed brows made her look more fragile, giving people a strong desire to protect her.

After a moment, Palace Master Yao Yue turned around, her face frosty. She shook her sleeves and said coldly, "No need to persuade me anymore. You are my sister, and I will bear all the consequences."

Twisting the hem of her skirt, Palace Master Lianxing lowered her head, pursed her lips and said, "Sister, the Hehuan Sect is coming with such force, just hand me over!"

"No, I said no and it's not possible!"

After saying that, the furious Palace Master Yao Yue waved her hand casually, and the huge rock a hundred feet away "boomed" and turned into fist-sized stones, creating a mess.

One knows that the Hehuan Sect is an evil sect just by hearing its name. The sect's headquarters is located 12,000 miles east of Baihua Prefecture. The two sides had an encounter three days ago, and the sect's envoys were arrogant.

As soon as they arrived, they asked Baihuazhou to contribute 3,000 beautiful girls, and even mentioned their names, which made the situation tense for a while.

"You can't go in! This is the forbidden area of ​​Yihua Palace."

"Please wait for a moment, sir, so that I can report to you."

At this time, there was a fierce quarrel, and a young man in white clothes, who looked like a handsome gentleman, holding a folding fan, pushed and shoved his way into Xiu Yu Valley.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Palace Master Yao Yue was furious. Her jade-like cheeks were covered with frost and she looked like a volcano erupting.

"Today is the deadline." Sniffing the faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, the young man took a step forward, looked at the graceful Lian Xing, and asked, "What do you think?"

If the young man from the Hehuan Sect had not been afraid of neglecting the beauty, he would not have waited until now.

The Hehuan Sect is a top-notch sect with a history of 100,000 years. The ancestor of the sect has reached the seventh realm of cultivation. Destroying mountains and breaking peaks, turning rivers and seas upside down is a piece of cake for him. He doesn't even take a mere sixth realm immortal seriously.

As the Son of God, he has the qualifications.

Upon hearing this, Palace Master Yao Yue frowned slightly, her fingertips hidden in her sleeves turned white from pinching, drops of blood flowed, and plum blossoms bloomed, which was very sad and beautiful.

"Angang!"

The seventy thousand foot long blue dragon stared with eyes as big as millstones, and its agile figure flashed by in an instant. An invisible pressure spread out, and the face of the young man, who had been relaxed and comfortable before, changed drastically.

"Is this a dragon?"

It was like carrying a mountain on his back, with beads of sweat the size of beans flowing uncontrollably, his pupils constricted, and filled with fear.

"His Majesty is coming!"

After meeting the golden dragon's eyes, Palace Master Yao Yue understood what was going on and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. A smile appeared in her eyes and she looked like a fairy concubine.

In an instant, all seventy-two major cities across the country were in an uproar. Beams of sunlight penetrated the clouds, dispelling the shadows in people's hearts.

Its daybreak!
(End of this chapter)