Chapter 365: Thousands of Years No See, How Are You?
In Yunzhou, the migrating demon tribe entered the city in a mighty force.
The Demon Prince Ye Han divided his minions, scales, fur and feathers into different regions and arranged them into the five major counties of Yunzhou.
These demon people who have been exiled to the Snow Region for thousands of years due to the migration of their ancestors are actually several generations. Their understanding of Kyushu is only obtained from the stories and dramas circulated within the tribe.
And when they saw with their own eyes the vibrant spring, the budding wild flowers everywhere, and the new buds of the young willows, they were all shocked.
For a moment, the shouts of "Long live the Demon Emperor, may the demon race live forever" resounded throughout the land.
"Arrange for the demon people to move in as needed, and then report to the tribe for registration."
"Also, order Xuan Yao to withdraw five men from the front lines, each with 500 soldiers, to go to the county city to maintain order and avoid causing a large-scale struggle."
In Baihua City, Prince Ye Han gave orders to the officials around him.
The demon tribe has simple customs and allows private fighting within the tribe. This is why the demon tribe has been able to maintain its bloodiness for thousands of years.
However, private fighting in the demon clan's laws refers to fighting between individuals, not between groups.
Ye Han sent people to guard the place because he was worried that the fierce demon people would cause a large-scale conflict among the tribes because of fighting for land and residence.
Fighting between individuals nourishes blood, but fighting between groups will damage harmony.
The prince's official hurriedly carved the order on a piece of bamboo. Just as he finished carving the last word, he heard the prince's voice ringing in his ears again.
"Notify the Feather and Scale Tribes and order them to lead their craftsmen and come to see me in Birch City after reorganizing the work. I will build a demon city and a palace for His Majesty the Emperor."
"I will obey your orders."
The officer in charge of recording the orders bowed slightly, then withdrew from the Demon Prince and ran to give the order in a hurry.
Seeing this scene, Ye Han turned around and returned to the courtyard where he lived.
After the people migrate here, many things need to be planned.
Especially Yunzhou is mainly based on minerals, but does not engage in production, and minerals are actually the most useless to them at this stage.
What they needed most was to cultivate the land and plant crops immediately.
But for the demon race who have lived in the snowy area for thousands of years, they are not good at this kind of thing, so how to plan is the key.
The living environment has changed, and everything will change accordingly. Policies that were suitable before are no longer applicable. Those that need to be deleted or revised must be deleted or revised, those that need to be abolished must be abolished, and those that need to be added must be added. This is the first test he will face when he inherits the throne.
He sat in front of his desk, looking at the slightly gloomy sky outside the window, lost in thought.
At this moment, the servants in the mansion came quickly into the house.
"Your Highness."
"What is it?"
"Her Royal Highness the Princess is back."
Hearing this, Ye Han stood up from behind the desk, then walked out the door and headed towards the courtyard next door.
This elegant garden was specially prepared for him by Ye Han. It was once a fairy garden under the name of Yunzhou Lingshi Chamber of Commerce. It has unique landscapes, winding streams, and although the various vegetation and flowers have not yet bloomed, they are already lush compared to the snowy area.
When he came to the human race before, he brought back several kinds of flowers for his sister, but unfortunately he couldn't grow any of them. At that time, he said he would take her to the human race to see them, and now he has fulfilled his promise.
As expected, Feng Yang was sitting on the stone bridge over Tinghu Lake at this time, his legs hanging in the air, his snow-white feet raised, his slender jade toes curled up like pearls, gently tapping the water while looking around.
"Feng Yang."
With a soft call, Feng Yang turned his head and looked at Ye Han: "Brother, long time no see."
Ye Han looked her up and down: "Indeed, she has broken through."
"It's all thanks to my elder brother and the emperor."
"Your strength is your own, and has nothing to do with us. You treat the people of your tribe every day in the clinic, and your cultivation is still so advanced. It really makes my elder brother ashamed."
Ye Han smiled faintly at his sister, then his eyes suddenly shifted: "By the way, I saw Xiao Rou when I came here, and she said you went out for a walk. I'm a little confused, where did you go?"
Feng Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly after hearing this. "I just arrived in Jiuzhou, and everything feels new and strange to me. Once I reached the northern border, I couldn't move my feet anymore, so I stayed a little longer."
"Only in the North?"
"I'm unfamiliar with Kyushu, where else can I go?"
Hearing this, Ye Han didn't say anything else, but turned to look at the pavilion on the south side of the courtyard: "Is the house tidy?"
Feng Yang turned around and glanced at the house: "Xiao Rou is leading someone to clean up. It looks like no one has lived in this house for a long time."
"It's true that it's been a long time. After our demon tribe invaded Jiuzhou years ago, everyone here fled. Come to my place first. I'll make you a cup of tea."
"Human tea?"
Ye Han nodded: "A kind of flower tea made from jasmine, it has a unique flavor."
Feng Yang nodded slightly when he heard the voice, put on his shoes, and followed his brother to the courtyard next door.
It had just rained in Yunzhou, and the sky was not bright. Ye Han poured hot water into the teacup. As the color deepened, a floral fragrance gradually spread.
When Feng Yang smelled this scent, he was a little surprised, and his beautiful vertical pupils flickered.
"Even the petals can be roasted and made into tea. Didn't you expect that? Are you still wondering why Big Brother keeps insisting on returning to Kyushu?"
"But the soldiers who died on the battlefield can't drink it." Feng Yang couldn't help but whisper.
"But their descendants can all drink it, and that's the meaning of it." Ye Han raised his hand and handed the tea to Feng Yang.
War will kill people and cost a lot of money and manpower, which is why Feng Yang has always been against war.
But looking at Jiuzhou and comparing it to the snowy area where no grass grows, how could she not want her people to live in such a place?
Seeing that his sister had no objection, Ye Han couldn't help but smile. He then brought up the various human snacks he had collected and introduced them to her one by one.
At this moment, the servant who had just reported Feng Yang's return was admitted to the hospital again, followed by a soldier stationed at the border.
The man handed over a note and then left in a hurry.
Feng Yang had already finished the tea in the cup at this time. Seeing this, he turned around and looked at the post in his elder brother's hand.
"Zhongzhou Fang family?"
"A family that relies on the Heavenly Academy of the Human Race's Immortal Sect has come to our demon race to purchase spirit stones."
As Han Ye spoke, he took out a wooden box from behind him, placed it on the desk and opened it.
Seeing this, Feng Yang stretched out his jade hand, and then took out the posts one by one. He found that these posts were all from the aristocratic families in various states of the human race, and even from the five major immortal sects. Some of the posts were signed during the war.
"We have invaded Jiuzhou, but the human race is still willing to trade with us?" Feng Yang was a little surprised.
"This is the despicable nature of the human race."
Ye Han marked the Fang family's post with a check mark and placed it on the table. "When we completely conquered Yunzhou, I sent a message to the human race, offering to sell them spirit stones. At that time, the human race kept criticizing me, but few people knew that I received countless purchase offers that night, even from the human race's immortal sect."
"Yunzhou used to be unproductive, but a large number of my demon people have entered and are in need of food and other products."
"They probably feel that under the intimidation of the holy artifact, our demon and barbarian tribes dare not move south, and they need spirit stones to practice and seek immortality, so this kind of transaction has been going on privately for a long time."
"After entering Jiuzhou, we need to be wary of the barbarians traveling with us. After all, how can we allow others to sleep soundly beside our bed? Trading closer to the human race will allow us to seize the opportunity and avoid being attacked from all sides. It is a good choice."
Ye Han poured tea for Feng Yang. "We are only temporarily short of food, but the human race will always be short of spirit stones. Therefore, my demon race will always be one step ahead of the barbarians, and can also hinder and divide the human race."
The entire Yunzhou plus half of the northern border is large enough for the people of the demon race to live.
However, it takes time for them to reproduce and expand their population.
Under such circumstances, they were not in a hurry to continue the war and open up new territories, but needed to take root in Yunzhou.
Throwing out historical data to prove that the demon race was once the inhabitants of Kyushu and that they traded privately with the human race were all means.
Even in Ye Han's plan, it is not impossible for the children of the demon clan to go to the immortal sect to seek the truth in the future.
The human race has a very short memory. It won’t be long before everyone thinks that Yunzhou should have been the territory of the demon race.
This is a battle between ethnic groups that will span countless generations.
This time, the demon clan must be extremely cautious in every step to avoid making things in vain like they did a thousand years ago.
But apart from these, there is one more important thing they cannot confirm.
Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't help but look up at the night sky.
God's will, I don't know where it will end.
boom!!!!
While he was thinking, a strong pressure suddenly came from the north to the south, shaking the house and making the tiles creak.
The brother and sister immediately narrowed their eyes, walked out of the house and looked towards the northwest.
There seemed to be a thick, deep and boundless cloud in the distant sky, carrying a majestic aura that caused rolling dust and howling winds over the northern border.
Like the demon tribe, the barbarians also choose to migrate their people during the arrival of spring.
And this pressure represents the arrival of the Barbarian King in person.
Ye Han looked at the vast aura and felt his scalp tingling slightly.
A thousand years have passed since the War of the Survivors. The three tribes have never communicated with each other and have little understanding of each other.
Just like Ye Han is not aware of the human race's leaders who are close to the fairyland, and the human race is not aware of the Demon Emperor who rules over all the demon people, they are all very mysterious in each other's eyes.
But if there is any mystery, then the Barbarian King is actually the most mysterious one.
Very little news about him has leaked out in the world. All we know is that he has been sitting in the Ten Thousand Mountains. No one even knows which generation of barbarian emperor he is.
After the alliance between the Barbarian and Demon tribes, their relationship became much closer, but no one had ever seen the Barbarian King.
According to the barbarian prince Tuoba Yi, apart from their royal family members, even the barbarian people find it difficult to see their emperor.
But he has been sitting on the Hundred Thousand Mountains for thousands of years, and he has been able to command his people to attack the human race for many years without losing his determination. No one would doubt the power and wisdom of this barbarian emperor.
Ye Han stared at the breath and thought for a long time. He couldn't help but look towards the snowy area, thinking that his father would probably be here soon.
At the same time, in Youzhou Chu City.
On the broad avenue where the buildings on both sides were pushed down, a tall figure landed in it and walked forward. The powerful aura made countless people tremble in their hearts.
"Kyushu."
"Finally, we meet again."
"Who would have thought that this separation would last for over 1,200 years."
The Barbarian Prince Tuoba Yi was kneeling in front of the Barbarian Emperor at this time, and he couldn't help but look up when he heard the voice.
According to the barbarian historical records, it has indeed been 1,200 years since the barbarians fled to the Ten Thousand Mountains, but his father was not the first barbarian emperor who lived for 1,200 years.
So this nostalgic line might be based on the entire race?
At the same time, the news that the demon and barbarian tribes had migrated to the two states of Youyun did not escape the notice of the soldiers in the northern border. This news soon spread to the human race, causing much discussion.
On the one hand, he led his people to invade the nine states of the human race, and on the other hand, he pretended to trade with them. He also claimed that he only needed enough territory for his people to survive and was unwilling to let the war spread.
This kind of smiling but dagger-hiding behavior is really disgusting.
However, most of those who cursed were from the lower class or cultivators whose cultivation was not very high. There were some princes and daughters of wealthy families who did not participate.
"Why don't you curse, Brother Guo?"
"Forget it, I'm about to break through, and I need to keep my mind clear. I'd better not do something like this."
"Break through the realm? Have you collected enough spirit stones to break through?"
"Um……"
In the following days, news of people breaking through continued to come out.
There are descendants of immortal sects, descendants of thousand-year-old families, and even descendants of hundred-year-old families.
Although some people broke through the level before the New Year, the number was far less than it is now, so congratulations were heard everywhere.
However, during this process, no one mentioned topics such as how to collect the spirit stones.
Only the grain prices of Wuliu Company were getting higher and higher.
Many people noticed that after the Barbarian and Demon tribes completely occupied Jiuzhou, many noble families came to buy food again, and they bought it in cartloads.
But what was strange was that after they bought the grain, they did not take it back, but instead left through the north gate.
At the same time, Nishan Tian Academy.
As a breath of air flowed, the immortal light of breaking through the realm slowly bloomed in the sky.
Then a hearty laugh rang out in the inner courtyard of the fairy residence, attracting the attention of countless people.
Not long after, Fang Jincheng, who had reached the upper realm of Tongxuan, stepped out, his aura full of pride.
After the grain sale was completed, he had been concentrating on practicing Taoism. A few days ago, his family sent him a batch of spirit stones, which helped him break through a small barrier.
Now, his realm has caught up with Lu Hanyan, who was admitted to the hospital with him. How can he not be happy!
So the eldest son of the Fang family waved his hand and decided to invite everyone to a banquet.
The disciples of the inner court, the followers of the outer court, and a group of noble families in Beijing headed by Zhao Yunyue all received invitations and gathered in Hongding Tower.
Everyone raised their glasses, drank it all, and then showed an expression that was difficult to interpret.
"Damn Ji You, what kind of wine is this? Even dogs wouldn't drink it!"
"Brother Fang, please don't talk like that. Be careful! He might give you a sword when he returns to Tianshuyuan, or throw you into the mountain stream behind the mountain and lock you up there."
Fang Jincheng sneered: "I heard that he is farming in Fengzhou. Maybe this is what he pursues. He may never come back."
After the arrival of spring, Fengzhou carried out large-scale reclamation and farming, and this was known to the outside world.
In addition, it is no secret that the farmers and workers who were hired years ago returned to their registered places under Fengzhou's leadership and planted the grain seeds provided by Fengzhou.
Whenever they thought of this, everyone had a complicated look on their faces.
A person with such outstanding combat power, just happened to worry about mundane matters like farming and food. And a person who worried about mundane matters like farming and food, just happened to have such outstanding combat power, and his talent was beyond the reach of others.
While a few people were sitting and chatting, a group of young students from Tianshuyuan were coming upstairs. When they saw Fang Jincheng, they immediately bowed.
"Zhongzhou Yu Xichen, greetings to all the senior brothers!"
"Liangzhou Hong Xu, greetings to all the senior brothers!"
“…”
Seeing this scene, the inner court disciples of Tianshu Academy at the banquet returned the greetings.
After the New Year, except for Danzong and Xuanyuan Xianfu, the other five major immortal sects opened their doors and recruited a large number of new disciples, who are currently being admitted one after another, and these people are among them.
Fang Jincheng picked up the wine glass and looked around for a while before his eyes fell on the skinny young man in the corner. "You just awakened your spirit. You are so low in cultivation and yet you are able to be admitted to the hospital. Who are you?"
"In reply to Senior Brother, I am Ruan Qiuyu, the son of the prefect of Peiyang County in Liangzhou. I was admitted to the academy due to my military achievements."
"Since he is the son of a mortal family, why does he have such cultivation?"
Ruan Qiuyu bowed and said, "A few years ago, my father sent me to live in a fairy village in Liangzhou, and I awakened my spirit along with my senior brother."
Seeing this, Fang Jincheng said nothing, but a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Ever since the Autumn Fight at Tianshuyuan three years ago, he had been extremely disgusted with people of humble origins.
Seeing the senior brother's unhappy expression, everyone laughed awkwardly for a while, then bowed and walked towards another table.
"I didn't expect Brother Ruan to be a rural private cultivator."
"Oh, no, no, how dare you use such a prestigious title on me? I'll be looked down upon by others."
"Ah, that's true..."
Those disciples had already left, but their small talk among each other could be heard clearly, leaving those who heard it speechless for a while.
In the eyes of the worldly people, anyone who is not of the bloodline of a cultivator, regardless of whether he or she has obtained the qualification to cultivate immortality through being an official or through military merit, is, in principle, all a private cultivator in the countryside.
This person is usually used to belittle people, but now it seems to have become a compliment that no one can bear.
The reason for this is, of course, that someone once used this title and the sword in his hand to make countless people bow their heads and give in.
Especially the disaster last autumn, when he tore open the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice and killed a direct descendant of the Holy Son under the suppression of evil spirit.
This matter was not a secret, especially since there were so many witnesses, so it had naturally spread a long time ago.
Because of the war between Youyun and other states, many students were admitted to the academy this year due to their military merits, but no one dared to use the words "private cultivation in the countryside".
In silence, everyone lowered their heads to eat and drink, and before they knew it, it was already dark outside the window.
There are also drunkards in Tianshuyuan. Even if the wine doesn't taste good, they will still drink it until they are drunk.
There is a student named Lang Lihui from Tianshu Academy. He is the son of Lang Lihui, the head of the academy. He entered the academy last year and is one of the drunkards.
He stumbled downstairs, but just after he went down two steps, he felt dizzy and rolled down, and was thrown all over the place.
That's impossible. He obviously didn't drink to this extent.
Lang Lihui got up with a puzzled look on his face, only to find that it was not his problem.
Because at this time, the entire Hongding Building was shaking.
No, the whole Shengjing was shaking.
But what shocked people the most was not the earthquake here, but the sudden burst of light from the northeast, so bright that it instantly tore through the dark night, as if day had returned.
Here, in the east, south, west and north, several figures were floating in the air within the Immortal Sect, looking towards the northeast.
At about the same time, the demons and barbarians were also gazing towards the southeast.
(asking for monthly ticket)
(End of this chapter)
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