Chapter 1034

The current affairs of the Water Moon Hall were very simple. Little Wei Yuan spent two days dealing with them, and then assigned a task to the remaining True Person: a detailed plan for the expansion of the Water Moon Hall.

Little Wei Yuan's requirements were very detailed, the time was very tight, and this was a very important matter. Little Wei Yuan prepared to invest 5 million Qingyuan in the early stage, and then add more depending on the situation. This was equivalent to the total allocation of the Primordial Palace for seven or eight years.

Therefore, the remaining True Person was both excited and a bit trembling, fearing that she would mess up this big event.

Little Wei Yuan encouraged her a few words, encouraging her to do it boldly, and it didn't matter if she couldn't do it. But in fact, Little Wei Yuan knew clearly that she would definitely mess this up. Without the assistance of the prosperity of the myriad worlds, even a True Lord couldn't finish this work in this time.

After leaving a big pit, Little Wei Yuan left the main mountain, opened the sixty-four spray tubes, and was kicked to the Ji Kingdom by the ancient Human Emperor again.

In the direction of the Ji Kingdom, Little Wei Yuan was not in a hurry at all. It was winter, and the first snow had fallen. It was the time to concentrate labor for projects, unlike Qingming, where there are six harvests a year, and cultivators who move earth and cultivate life have no free time at all.

In this winter, Little Wei Yuan planned to build multiple roads, more than ten medical halls, ten more smelting blast furnaces, and four mines. At the same time, build fertilizer fields, weapon workshops, etc. At the same time, 50,000 Body Forging cultivators were recruited to establish the Ji Kingdom garrison troops, scattered on the border line for defense and patrol of fixed strongholds.

Dozens of Water Moon Hall disciples were scattered into the land of the Ji Kingdom, and they disappeared in an instant.

In Ning Shui County of the Ji Kingdom, a rebel army of considerable scale had just taken down a county town, and the garrison in the city was slaughtered.

Liu Heihu stood on the city wall, looking at the smoke rising in the city and the screams that sounded from time to time, frowning slightly, and said: "Let the brothers hold back, only take money and grain, not allowed to kill, and not allowed to set fire! How can the military discipline be in such a mess? If you encounter a strong army in the future, it will be a dead end!"

Several generals beside him immediately flew into the city, and a moment later, the screams basically disappeared, and some fires were even extinguished.

Liu Heihu just felt a bit satisfied, when suddenly there was a fast horse in the distance, coming like flying. If you look closely, the horse was actually stepping on the wind, not touching the ground at all.

This was Lu Jiande's exclusive messenger, which could travel ten thousand miles a day, specifically used for delivering emergency military intelligence. In the blink of an eye, the messenger arrived under the city, the rider on the horse jumped up, landed in front of Liu Heihu, and handed over a sealed military order, saying: "General Lu's military order, please General Liu to open and read."

Liu Heihu took the military order, opened it, and his face changed instantly.

A grumpy late-stage manifestation general beside him glanced at the military order and was immediately annoyed, shouting: "How can we slaughter the city again! What does this treat our brothers as? Even the outer-heaven demons are not so conscience-less! Damn it!"

The messenger's face turned cold, and he said: "This is General Lu's military order, do you dare to disobey? Are you looking for death?"

The manifestation was immediately angry, grabbed the messenger by the neck, choked him until his face turned purple, leaned against his face and roared: "What is Lu Jiande! Without the support of our big brother, what is he! I only listen to the big brother! If you talk nonsense again, I will break your head!"

Seeing that the messenger was about to die, Liu Heihu coughed and said: "That's enough."

The manifestation then unwillingly put the messenger down. The messenger was both surprised and afraid, and no longer had the arrogance just now. Liu Heihu bowed in the direction of the rebel headquarters and said: "Please reply to General Lu, this city will definitely be slaughtered, please rest assured, General."

The messenger didn't dare to stay for a moment and flew away like flying. Liu Heihu looked at the county town that had gradually calmed down, his brows locked.

The grumpy manifestation said: "Big brother, it's only been a year, why slaughter the city again! Honestly, it was barely acceptable at the beginning, but slaughtering the city one after another, who can stand it? We brothers are not animals, how can we always do this kind of thing?"

Liu Heihu sighed helplessly and said: "This is not Lu Jiande's meaning, but..."

Saying that, he pointed to the sky.

The generals were all silent, and only the grumpy manifestation muttered: "Can this kind of thing become an immortal?"

Suddenly, the sky was covered with lead clouds, swirling into a huge vortex in the sky, like the opening of the eyes of heaven!

In the center of the cloud vortex, a gray-clothed immortal stood out of thin air. He gave a cold laugh, reached out and grabbed downward lightly, and the grumpy manifestation screamed, spraying a white gas from each of the seven orifices, and a face of extreme pain was faintly floating in the white gas.

Subsequently, the skin on his body cracked, and flesh and blood fell off piece by piece. In the blink of an eye, a pile was piled up at his feet, and a white skeleton stood in the flesh and blood. And his manifestation was trapped in the skull, rushing left and right, roaring painfully, trying to rush out of the eye sockets several times, but was locked by an invisible barrier and couldn't come out at all.

Gray flames sprayed from his skull, refining the manifestation into fly ash bit by bit. At this point, the late-stage manifestation cultivator with a grumpy personality turned into white bones, dying in extreme pain, without any power to fight back at all.

Liu Heihu pressed his hands, mana overflowing, forcibly pressing the brothers who were staring at him to the ground, and he himself knelt down, calling the Tinghai Xianjun for mercy.

Cang Wu stood with his hands behind his back in the sky, faintly saying: "Since you know it's my order, why don't you do it? What are you waiting for?"

Liu Heihu kowtowed repeatedly, constantly saying: "Rest assured, Tinghai Xianjun, chickens and dogs will not be left!"

He stood up, kicked the brothers away one by one, and shouted: "Are your ears deaf? Why don't you go and do it!"

Several people had to pick up their weapons, lead their troops into the county town, and start killing. Liu Heihu patrolled back and forth, repeatedly emphasizing "kill everything that can move, and add two knives to those that can't."

Many rebels hesitated, but looking at the tribulation clouds that always hovered over their heads and the immortal who looked like a grain of rice under the clouds, they had to continue to wave their blood-stained knives, cutting down one knife after another mechanically.