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Volume 1, Chapter 428 of Yan Cunzheng: An oath to support the dragon and not to stand apart

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    Yinglong Sect, the Dragon Summoning Platform, outside the Dragon Summoning Small Building, Gao Shanan, the magistrate of Zai Tianzhou, paced back and forth anxiously, frequently raising his head to look at the Dragon Summoning Platform.

    The white mist is confusing and shrouding the top of the mountain. The rolling sea of ??clouds below is like ocean waves but silent, just like the mood of the high mountain An, which is churning but has nowhere to vent.

    "Has the sect master come out of seclusion?" Seeing a monk hurriedly walking down from the Dragon Calling Platform, Gao Shanan hurriedly greeted him.

    "No" The monk was the Dragon Head Elder of Yinglong Sect. He sighed and said: "The sect leader is afraid that he will not leave seclusion until the Nianxian Conference starts. No one dares to disturb him now.  "Old man."

    "That great spirit gathering formation" Gao Shan'an frowned, reached out and grabbed one of the sleeves of Elder Longshou, and asked earnestly.

    "The opening of the Spirit Gathering Array was personally ordered by the Sect Master. If you want to close the Spirit Gathering Array, you also need the Sect Master's handwriting. I really have no choice. I can only wait now." Elder Longshou said.

    Gao Shanan was almost crying. He emphasized more and said loudly: "We can't go on like this. If we go on like this, Zaitianzhou will become a place of death!"

    "Alas" Elder Longshou sighed, "Brother Gao, I also want to help you, but I really can't do anything."

    Gao Shan'an threw off Elder Longshou's sleeves, took two steps back, raised his head, and glared at him.

    Gao Shan'an's nose was quivering, and the gas spurted from his nose formed a thick stream of white gas. At this time, Gao Shan'an looked like an angry bull.

    The anger that had been fermenting in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and it completely exploded like a volcano erupting in an instant.

    "You don't have to be hypocritical anymore. There's nothing you can do about it, or the sect leader is in retreat. You're just avoiding me." Gao Shanan said angrily, "The only thing you care about is yourself. You are arrogant and don't care about anything else."  In your eyes, you don¡¯t care if all the land of Zaitian Mansion has turned into a desert, and you don¡¯t care if all the people of Zaitian Mansion are dead. Is it true that only the Nianxian Conference in the world will make you care?¡±

    Elder Longshou sneered and backed away. In fact, he had expected Gao Shanan's loss of control.

    " Cutting off someone's financial path is equivalent to killing their parents. What's more, what they are cutting off is not Gao Shan'an's financial path, but Gao Shan'an's official career, and even the rest of his life.

    "I, Gao Shan'an, am just the magistrate of Zaitian Province. Your Yinglong Sect may not take me seriously, but don't forget that I, Gao Shan'an, also have teachers and classmates, family brothers, and colleagues. Your Yinglong Sect  You think you have everything under control, and you think you can ignore the people of the world?" Gao Shan'an glared at Elder Longshou, "What you did is so outrageous and resentful, do you really think the Sun Eclipse True Immortal will like it?  Held in your Yinglong Sect? You are so perverse, disregarding the common people, and destroying the foundation of our kingdom. I will send a letter to the capital to report to Your Majesty the various sins of your Yinglong Sect. Then the power of Heaven will be angry and punish you.  , let¡¯s see how you handle yourself!¡±

    Elder Longshou just sneered. He knew that Gao Shanan was just talking. Gao Shanan, a magistrate, was barely equal to him, the executive elder of Yinglong Sect, in terms of status. There were countless people in the entire kingdom.  The person's status is higher than his, and the voice he can make is extremely weak, and he has no way to influence the overall situation.

    Gao Shanan is right. They are indeed perfunctory with him and don't take him seriously at all. So what?

    The invitations for the Yinglong Sect to hold the Immortal Meeting have been sent to the imperial palace of the Kingdom of Heaven. His Majesty the Emperor will also visit the Yinglong Sect and even preside over the ceremony in person. How can a small magistrate stop such a trend?

    Zaitian Prefecture is located in a remote area with barren land. As the magistrate of the state, Gaoshan An is only a fourth-grade official. The influence of Yinglong Sect in the court is comparable to that of a first-grade official. What kind of trouble can a small fourth-grade official make?  ?

    Gao Shanan ran all the way, and Xu received a notice from Elder Longshou. The Yinglong Sect disciples, who were originally extremely enthusiastic, now ignored him. When he arrived at the airport, he asked people but no one answered him. He went around  After a long time, I found the Yunzhou boat I came on. A middle-aged attendant was dozing off in front of the Yunzhou boat. When he saw him, he quickly stood up and said, "Sir, you are finally back!"

    "Go! Go back! Return to Tianfu as quickly as possible!" Gao Shanan shouted angrily and got on the Yunzhou. The attendant wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing Gao Shanan's expression, he did not dare to say a word.  Riding the cloud boat, it took off into the sky and flew eastward.

    Gao Shanan flew all the way, looking at the desolate sky and feeling sad. Faced with the domineering Yinglong Sect, he had a rare and unspeakable feeling of powerlessness.

    In the distance, we can see Baishi Mountain in front of us.

     Wangdong City at the foot of Baishi Mountain was once a concern of his. Hua Yin, the master of Wangdong City, almost completely ignored his greetings and did not pay tribute or taxes. After several confrontations, the previous magistrate could only admit that  Taking Zihua's position as Lord of Yinwangdong City, he was considered a recruit.

    Gao Shan'an didn't know how many times he had cursed, telling this city to die as soon as possible. When he saw Baishi City, he felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart.  This city, this city that was developed on the wasteland, is probably really dead.

    "Eh" Gao Shanan couldn't bear to look at it, and was still feeling sad when he heard the follower yelling.

    After flying over Baishi Mountain, a huge bluestone mountain appeared in the place where there was originally a wasteland. The bluestone mountain was lush and green, and the people coming and going were like ants crawling over it. Outside of the bluestone mountain, on the original wasteland, there were many  People are plowing fertile fields and sowing crops. It is already early autumn, but the place is still lush and full of vitality.

    The refreshing spiritual energy replaced the suffocating depletion, like suddenly coming from the desert to the tropical rain forest.

    "This is this is" Gao Shanan rubbed his eyes and looked down. On the ground, Zi Huayin also raised his head. He saw the Zhizhou logo on the Yunzhou and recognized the boat from a distance.  He bowed his hands, which was considered as the courtesy of a lower official to a superior official.

    In the blink of an eye, Yunzhou flew over Baishi Mountain. Gao Shanan wanted to stop and find out, but thinking that Zaitian Mansion was probably in trouble now, he did not dare to stay for a moment and could only face the rear.  Look out until the bluestone mountain disappears into the horizon.

    The day passed by in the blink of an eye. Occasionally, you could see some abandoned carriages, which looked very suspicious. There were no traces of the migration team. There were no crows circling, no vultures coveting them, just a mass of death.  .

    At night, everything on the ground was unclear. Occasionally, a dancing light would light up, bringing some comfort to Gao Shan'an.

    "My lord, look, look" The attendant suddenly shouted again.

    Gao Shanan turned around and looked dumbfounded: "What a ghost!"

    It¡¯s another bluestone mountain!

    And this time, the Bluestone Mountain is like a jasper glowing in the night. It looks much smaller than the Bluestone Mountain just now, but its shape is exactly the same.

    It's like a shadow.

    At the foot of Qingshi Mountain, tents were set up around Qingshi Mountain. The herdsmen of the Yingding tribe lit bonfires and held mysterious celebrations around the bonfires. From time to time, they would kneel down and worship in the direction of the east.  The children ran wildly on the grass holding torches, leaving traces.

    "Could it becould it be that the matter is not as serious as I imagined?" Gao Shanan's hope ignited in vain.

    There are only three cities in the straight line distance from Yinglong Sect to Zaitian Mansion, Wangdong, Dingshui and Changliu.

    Wangdong and Dingshui are both full of vitality and seem not to be affected by the spirit gathering formation at all. So what about Changliu

    In fact, what Gao Shanan is most concerned about is staying here forever.

    Changliu is one of the top five big cities in Zaitian Prefecture. The other two cities, Dingshui City is the city of the Yingding clan, and Wangdong City is the city of the Zi clan. Both of these cities do not listen to the tune or propaganda.  Changliu is a city, but Changliu is different from it. Changliu has a population of more than 100,000, more of which are Han people. It is also an important trading city for Han people and other ethnic minorities. It has a large number of residents throughout Zaitian Prefecture.

    ??The same is true ifif you stay for a long time

    "However, it turns out that Gao Shanan's hope is just a hope that should not be had.

    When it got light again, he saw long shadows and a dead city.

    "Stopstoplowerlower" Gao Shanan's voice was trembling.

    He saw a person lying on the ground outside Changliu Mansion. He couldn't see clearly from a distance. When he got closer, he realized that it was a mummy. The body had been dead for a long time and had hardly decomposed. It seemed that even those  Gone are the nasty gadgets that let corpses rot.

    The door of the government office was ajar, and the old man looking after the door was sitting on the threshold, with his head lowered, as if he was asleep.

    Holding a spear, the hand that had completely lost its moisture and luster revealed everything.

    The old man Gao Shanan still remembers that he once came to Changliu Mansion for an inspection, and even had a small chat with the old man who was the gatekeeper. He was a stubborn and lovely old man.  Watching the door here, he once nagged, saying that as long as he still has breath, he must continue to watch the door here.

    He didn¡¯t understand the persistence of this little man at the time.

    Now, he seems to understand.

    ??"Where are the people? Where are the people? Where are the people? Where are the people? Come out quickly!" Gao Shanan shouted desperately. His voice spread far away, but the only answer was an echo.

    This is just an empty city, a dead city.

    "Sir, many houses are empty. Maybe they have all moved away" The man walked up and said.

    Gao Shanan stood there, breathing deeply.

    After a long time, he whispered: "Let's gogo back"

    As soon as Yunzhou flew out of the city, Gao Shanan's heart twitched.

    Horse-drawn carriages, bullock carts, fallen corpses, brightly colored clothes

    "Yinglong Sect" Gao Shanan almost gritted his teeth. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore

    "I, Gao Shan'an, are at odds with you!" Standing on Yunzhou, Gao Shan'an pointed to the sky and swore, "If I can't make you Yinglong Sect pay the price, I, Gao Shan'an, will not die in peace!"

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    The sound of his poisonous oath spread far and wide, echoing in the empty city, among the bones, and between heaven and earth.

    The spiritual energy is gone and the air of death is filling the air. This world has been transformed into a dead zone.
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