Chapter 692: Protecting the Holy Beast

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Zong Shou flew up again, reaching an altitude of three hundred feet above the mountain top.

Condescending, wait and see this dry Tianshan City. It can be seen that the entire city has expanded by half a circle compared to a year ago.

The city wall that was being built before is already obviously small. Surrounded by countless houses.

And the second outer wall is already under construction, and the spirit array for protecting the city is also being re-deployed.

Fortunately, at this time, the entire eastern cloud land has been pacified.

Under the strong pressure of the four million troops, all the cities to the east have not fought for a whole year.

With the post-war prestige of Qixia Mountain, no one dared to provoke Qiantian Mountain at this time.

The entire Qiantian country can be said to be peaceful and peaceful.

The only thing that makes Zong Shou unhappy is that since the Qingfeng Stone Dao he invested in has started to generate income, and the Rijindouhui has earned nearly 300 ninth-level spirit stones in just one year. This year, there is no such good thing.

The slightly decent big cities in Yunlu are all roads under renovation. He, the monarch, is guarding against him like a thief. Even if you win the right of way, it will be expensive.

This is really unreasonable!

In fact, he just charged a little more harshly, and the term was a little longer. Those windy stone paths are still well built.

Fortunately, there are many stone roads where the mulberry elm is harvested in the east. The business of those forging shops and chariot and horse dealers in his hands is also gradually booming.

Dozens of horse farms scattered in the east of Yunlu can sell more than 100,000 second-level horses almost every month, and they also make a lot of money.

In addition, the business tax has also increased greatly. In the past, it would take at least one and a half months for a cloud-turning vehicle equipped with eight second-level riding beasts to travel from the west to the east. But now, it only takes twenty-five days to arrive.

This is because many Qingfeng stone roads in the east area have not been completely completed.

If everything is clear, then you can see the sea of ​​clouds to the east in only about ten days from Qiantian Mountain.

At this time, looking outside the city gates, there are countless vehicles carrying various goods coming in and out.

And at least 10% of all business taxes can be put into his internal treasury.

At this time, Donglin has already had the atmosphere of that prosperous age after ten thousand years.

"Looking at it from this point of view, I still underestimated myself for being able to manage this country in a decent manner, even if I don't care about my ancestors."

Yu Shou was a little proud, but he completely forgot that he hadn't touched political affairs for two or three years. He was also unceremonious, and took the credit for the achievements of those cabinet bachelors.

I remember that when I took over Qiantian Mountain, I was almost poor and useless.

But now just the annual national tax is enough to be equivalent to the income of ten or twenty high-level spirit stone mines.

And these did not include Huizhou under Zhang Huai's governance.

Then he frowned again and looked down.

You can see a huge dragon, leading a large group of ninth-level flood dragons, swimming leisurely in the clouds.

This is the yin dragon that came uninvited two years ago and forcibly entered the throne of Abi.

But at this time, it has changed.

Although the body is still illusory, it is completely white. The scales outside the body were like Hanxi's silvery white flames, full of a sense of holiness.

The strong power of resentment has disappeared at this moment.

Not only this giant dragon, but also the rest of the flood dragons.

At this time, even Zongshou didn't know about this, whether he was considered a genus of Yinlong or not.

If not, then what kind of dragon clan is it at this moment?

He also invited Ao Kun to look at it, but this high-level saint had a strange expression at that time.

It is only said that this yin dragon has merged its imprint of Yuanshen with the origin of the Abi throne.

Although he can forcibly extract it, he will definitely injure this artifact of the country, and there is nothing he can do about it.

After that, Zong Shou was helpless, and was ready to ask Buddhism for help. But he was persuaded by Kong Rui, according to the new young supervisor Si Tian. Because this beast is a sacred beast protecting the country, it is connected with the luck of the country, and it is ominous to punish.

Zong Shou is still puzzled, how can a thing that occupies the nest become a holy beast to protect the country?

All day long, I didn't see what this guy was doing. Either stay in the Abi Throne and not come out, or swim in the clouds and bask in the sun.

Strange to say, this dragon has a huge body, more than ten thousand zhang long. But every time he haunts the top of Qiantian Mountain, there is no movement at all.

Qian Tianshan can detect its existence, so far only ten fingers.

Formless, formless, without trace, this can be regarded as one of the innate magical powers of the Dragon of Xuanyin.

But the problem is that the one in front of him is clearly shining silver, covered in scales, extremely dazzling.

The huge faucet passed by him, and Zong Shou still ignored it.

Xiao Ri, who was standing on Zong Shou's shoulder, raised his paw, "Ah, ah," he yelled, as if he was greeting the dragon kindly.

The silver-white dragon finally turned his head. Open your mouth and make a loud sound to show your response.

The dragon's mouth opened, but the wind was blowing, and the sound waves surged. Xiao Ri was fine, but Zong Shou was blown upside down with disheveled hair.

The corners of his lips twitched, and Zong Shou thought of skinning the giant dragon again.

It's just that Zong Shou wisely suppressed this idea when Bibi was so big and had the power that was obviously stronger than him by several times or dozens of times.

Since Ao Kun refused to help, he had no choice but to compromise temporarily. In the future, when you step into the fairyland, you will settle accounts after autumn,

Snorting coldly, Zong Shou walked away from the sky and left the Tianshan City. After a while, it was dozens of miles away.

It was where the barracks used to be. Not only was it not abandoned at this time, but it was expanded a lot.

Looking from a distance, it can be seen that it is about a hundred feet away from the ground. There are eight giant boats neatly arranged.

The long ones are one hundred thousand feet long, and the short ones are about fifty thousand feet long.

Six of them are suspended in the air. The other two were held up in mid-air by giant wooden supports.

At this time, hundreds of spiritual masters were busy surrounding these two empty ships.

Or rebuilding the hull, repairing those damaged places, or setting up a spiritual array.

"It's rare to see Your Majesty, willing to come and have a look"

When the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zong Shou.

It was the Heavenly Artifact, and it was smiling at this time, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Six of these eight empty ships have been completed. The remaining two ships can be completed within two months at the most. Even if the two night devils' wrecked ships, the heavenly artifacts can guarantee their lives, after repairs, their combat power will surely increase. Better than before!"

"With the head teacher in charge, Zong Shou has nothing to worry about."

Zong Shou nodded slightly, looked sideways at this person again, and then smiled: "I heard that your Kong Qi Sect opened a mountain to accept disciples in the past two months. The number of disciples enrolled is as high as 1 in 100,000"!