Shao Mingjun looked at Qianmo with lingering fear. From the other party's eyes, they confirmed that after many days of escape, they finally survived under the fangs of the terrifying prey.

Shao Mingjun no longer supported Zhuanmo, but sat tiredly on the precious carpet in the hall. He raised his eyes tiredly and said:

"I have to congratulate Your Majesty for successfully winning the New State. Now Beili is in power with the Great Jin Dynasty and has also occupied the land of the three states. It seems that Your Majesty is one step closer to his dream."

The Beili Emperor laughed softly and said, "This is thanks to the National Master who stole the fate of the Southern Jin Dynasty."

Shao Mingjun frowned and said, "Since the prince has successfully obtained the "Magic Land, Mountains and Rivers", why don't he recall him to his hometown as soon as possible and present that map to me."

The emperor's smile gradually disappeared, and then he walked down the steps step by step. When he was five steps away from Shaomingjun, he stopped and looked at them and said:

"Yer'er's purpose is not just to steal the "Map of the Country, Mountains and Rivers". I also want him to move the entire Zhao family to the capital of the North. In this Tianyu Imperial City, I! I also want to create a glorious nine great families!"

Shao Mingjun narrowed his eyes unhappily, obviously disagreed with the ambitions of this northern emperor.

He said quietly: "The Zhao family is just a relatively powerful stepping stone and can be abandoned at any time."

"No." The Emperor Beili refused in a very affirmative tone: "The Zhao family is the third family of the Great Jin family, and even the family background is stronger than the emperor. There is a more important point. The Zhao family has produced an emperor and empress..."

Speaking of this, a flush of resentment and excitement appeared on the face of Emperor Beili. His arms were spread out, but his tone became increasingly dark.

"The National Master might as well think about it carefully. If the empress of the Great Jin Dynasty one day became the empress of Beili, what would his ministers in Jin think about it? What face should the emperor of the Southern Jin face with civil and military officials?"

The Beili Emperor took a deep breath, and his mad expression gradually calmed down, but the excited flushing of his face did not dissipate.

He raised his head confidently and proudly: "Attack the enemy first, then attack his body, so for me, the Zhao family... is not just a stepping stone. Although the Zhao family died, a senior ancestor at the peak of Tongyuan has emerged. With the Zhao family's management and foundation for many years, this is destined that even if the Zhao family is to be destroyed, it will never be destroyed in the territory of the Southern Jin!"

Shao Mingjun narrowed his eyes deeper and his tone became colder: "The value of a Zhao family is far less than a corner of "The Map of the Country, Mountains and Rivers". I have been planning for many years in the Great Jin Dynasty for the sake of that picture and that monument. Now that the picture has been obtained, Your Majesty must think carefully, but don't lose the big picture because of the small..."

The half-disconnected chain that drooped from his chest and his heart, and his face returned to the cold iron-like indifference.

"The "Mark of the Country, Mountains and Rivers" is the ink color of mountains and rivers created by the Emperor of the Divine Realm, and then the color is dotted with its own divine blood. This picture contains magical powers. Since it can create a prosperous dynasty, it is naturally very powerful. Even if Ye'er successfully steals the picture, he sent it back to the Tianyu Imperial City...

I wish I could say bluntly that the two of them are powerful, but they are not the Lord of the Underworld after all, and they are difficult to shake one or two of the mountains and rivers created by the Emperor. Therefore, why should we hurry at this moment and three moments? It would be better to wait for my son to retire and return with the Zhao family north with the "Map of the Country, Mountains and Rivers" to make the journey north of the Zhao family, so that the journey to the south will not be in vain."

Shao Mingjun lowered his eyes slightly: "Since Your Majesty has made a decision, I will not say more. Zhunmo was seriously injured shortly after he broke the seal. I will take his leave first and wait for him to heal his wounds."

“Let’s wait.”

"What else does your Majesty have to give?"

Emperor Beili looked at the withered and embarrassed Ming General Qianmo. Although he had never seen this Ming General so far, he had never known this name.

But now seeing him successfully breaking the seal for many years and regaining his freedom, he couldn't help but ask: "Since Lord Ming has escaped from the seal of Beishan, is the Northern Fox Demon Clan..."

A dark space hole had already cracked in the space behind Shao Mingjun, but he was not in a hurry to leave, but watched the Beili emperor spread his palms indifferently.

A cloth bag embroidered with a glutinous bark pattern floating above the dark blue and particularly wide palm.

As his palm trembled slightly, the cloth bag broke away from his palm and slowly floated to the emperor Beili.

The Emperor Beili raised his head and took it, feeling the terrible evil power contained in the cloth bag, and his cold eyes lit up.

At this moment, Shao Mingjun's voice sounded: "At this time, I have only one mother and daughter seed refined by half of my own blood. If Your Majesty has the courage, it is better to take this black seed. From then on, Your Majesty will no longer rely on the power we donated to enhance the national strength. Once the mother and daughter seed is in the belly, the mother's power will be deeply rooted in Your Majesty's body. Your Majesty can also refine the son and daughter seeds for their own subjects to enjoy."

As Shao Mingjun's words settled, the Beili Emperor's eyebrows gradually relaxed and softened, and his eyes became deeper.

Of course he knew what this meant.

"As for the Northern Fox Demon Clan, Your Majesty can rest assured. It won't be long before the overlord of the demon clan in the north of the world will appear in the battlefield where you are attacking the city of Nanjin."

The Beili Emperor pondered for a moment and said, "Can the Beihu clan, which never enters the world for power, really be used by me?"

Shao Mingjun sneered in his heart, but there was no expression on his face and said, "Or what your Majesty thinks that the mother and mother were just given to him just to make it easier for His Majesty to control the ministers in Beili?"

The Beili Emperor said to himself, even the Northern Fox Demon Clan, who was arrogant and unwilling to integrate into the world and unwilling to surrender to the supreme demon world, could not escape the desire for powerful strength.

He cherished the bag and then gave a deep disciple ceremony to Shaomingjun, and said in a deep voice:

"The great kindness of the national teacher, everyone from Beili dares to forget it. Don't worry, when the Beili flag is inserted into the entire territory of Jiuzhou, it will destroy the big monument and the underworld will arrive at the moment!"

Regarding the extremely solemn and serious oath of Emperor Beili, Shao Mingjun just said lightly, and then he immersed himself in the space black hole with Lead Mo, and he didn't know where he had disappeared.

The snow outside the hall was still there, and the north wind was cold. Until the black space black hole completely disappeared, the Beili Emperor slowly stood up.

He looked at the void expressionlessly, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

………………………………………

In the winter season when the nine states are coming, the eight countries of Jiuzhou are facing a difficult and heavy snow, there are countless frozen bones in the roads and alleys in the cities of each state, and the cleaning staff in the government will sort out many bones in the visible alleys.

As for those slums that even ordinary people are unwilling to set foot, there are countless beggars and wanderers who are frozen to death, and no one is buried and rectified.

War will bring hunger, cold, fear and epidemics to the people.

Among the people where poor people live, many people cannot withstand this severe winter.

In the eyes of the nobles, heavy snowstorms all day and night are the best scenery. I brew two excellent Longjing teas in the house and look for a beautiful pavilion. I have a beautiful family like flowers and serve them at my side.

Snow becomes a kind of scenery to cultivate sentiment.

For those who do not cover their clothes and cannot eat, the snow in the cold winter is undoubtedly a deadly thing for them.

There is no snow in the yellow sand desert, but this does not mean that the nights here will be warmer.

The desert is known for its huge temperature difference between day and night. For some people who are already suffering from severe injuries and are imprisoned in the iron prison, such nights will not be easy.

The owner of Tianque Tower happened to be such an unlucky person.

He looked up at the iron bars made of black iron steel bars on his head, which were interlaced horizontally and vertically, and although the four sides were not cold iron walls.

But the four walls, as strong as green rocks, looked desperate at first glance, not to mention that countless imprisonment talismans were carved on the stone wall.

Not to mention that his cultivation is now limited, even if he has a whole body of cultivation, he can only be helpless.

The poster sighed for a moment, looked down at his limbs that were locked by iron chains, and there were four black iron balls that were bigger than humans on the other end of the chain.

No matter which one is, with his current situation, he cannot push one of them.

(ps: There are two more chapters left after taking a shower.)
Chapter completed!