Chapter 1350
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In the night of Beihai, the land of taixuan, because of the collapse of the heavenly way, once the sun sinks below the sea level, it will become extremely cold. The loud wind like ghosts will sweep down from the northernmost place, and in a twinkling of an eye, it will wreak havoc on the whole ocean.
Beihai County, a deserted place, has been improved by the birth of Liangxian mountain and the fragmentation of the northern border, but it is still a taboo place for ordinary people to survive in the evening.
In particular, the vast area of Beihai is almost a desert of vitality. Without the replenishment of the vitality of heaven and earth, a large number of subsequent monks of the land of taixuan who continued to march northward chose to camp at night.
By this time, for the second wave of monks who had lost their vanguard advantage, it was the most important thing to keep the reserve of vitality as much as possible.
In fact, these taixuan monks who are above the North Sea and are full of ambition to go north to seek the chance of Xianshan mountain, even though they are well prepared in the early stage, they also underestimate the North Sea at their feet to a certain extent, because they subconsciously ignore the extremely important point, that is, the vitality of heaven and earth everywhere will become more and more thin after going north.
There is no need to elaborate on the importance of the vitality of heaven and earth. Therefore, a large number of monks of zongmen who did not consider the desert conditions of Beihai vitality changed their faces when they stepped on the land of CHENXIAN city. There were not enough Tiancai and Dibao belts to supplement their own vitality. As a result, the prices of these natural materials and earth treasures in the early days of CHENXIAN city were once fried dozens of times that of the southern main continent.
"The vitality of the heaven and earth in the deep North Sea is so thin that it can't even absorb an hour of meditation in Tangdu. The name of the abandoned place is really worthy of its name. It's no wonder that all the people on the Xiandao Island don't seal off the emperor's aura.
"The reason why the monk of taixuan, including Lao Jiu, was that he underestimated the central place of Beihai, which had no vitality. After he released his magic power, his vitality was hard to replenish and his whole realm was wasted. But the strange thing is that the Xiandao people, with so many storming generals and soldiers, how to ensure the vitality in their bodies and have such a rebellious means, failed It's not wrong! "
In the center of Beihai, the position of the Xia people's generals and soldiers, a young man in a bright yellow boa robe opened his eyes from meditation in a camp on the island of Jiuyao. In his pure golden eyes, there was a strong sigh.
He was the eighth prince who went to Beihai to fight for the throne of the central government. However, at this time, he was just a prisoner of the Daxia people!
After Mo Yue was in a trance, the eighth Prince gradually regained his consciousness, slowly got up, turned his head and looked at the camp with a large number of candles on his body. He continued to murmur: "the tent made of special materials is delicate, light and strong. The strength of the Xiandao people in preparing utensils should not be underestimated."
After the words were finished, the handsome eighth Prince stepped forward to a candle light beside him. He looked down at the candle wick waving the orange flame. He gently sucked in the smell, and the voice came out again:
"this candle light is different from the lamp burning in the mysterious place to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. It can burn for a long time only by itself, but also has a special flavor It's supposed to be the sebum of some kind of exotic animal. It's very retro, but it's very useful in Beihai, the land of taixuan. "
The eighth Prince is worthy of being the emperor of the upper kingdom. With a little consideration of the surrounding environment, we can roughly analyze the situation of the summer by virtue of the surrounding environment.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, although the eighth prince had become a prisoner, he was not ordered by Zhao Yu to torture people. Instead, he allowed the former to move freely in the camp. Even the eighth prince saw some water and food on the table inside the camp.
"This Xiandao people, good manners!"
With a little admiration from the mouth of the eighth prince, outside the camp, an equally young response was heard:
"I am a great summer, I should have a bearing, and your majesty is kind and the emperor is brilliant, and I can't see such low-grade means."
After this remark was dropped, the curtain of the camp was lifted directly, revealing Sima Annan's smiling figure. Then Sima Annan's black eyes looked at the eighth prince who came from the front, and his voice continued to spread:
"although your majesty is kind and kind, I am not a gentleman. Do you want to try my method?"
After he finished speaking, Sima Annan grinned. Although his voice was still funny, he suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart. Then the latter said with bitterness:
"as a prisoner of the rank, I have no evil thoughts at this time. I hope this Taoist friend will show mercy."
After the eighth Prince's voice dropped, Sima Annan gently waved his hand and then sat down at the table in the camp. He took out a folding fan from his arms and quietly played a roundabout way:
"in the next ordinary days, your majesty always says that I am a ruffian. Don't blame the eighth prince."
After that, a faint voice continued to come from the young man in white"It seems that the eighth Prince is not used to living in my summer camp. You can see that the tea and food have not changed at all."
After that, Sima Annan picked up the tea cup on the table with his left hand and poured a cup of tea for the eighth prince in front of him. After that, the voice of inquiry continued:
"in the lower Sima Annan, the official worships Si Cheng, the military affairs department of Daxia. Do you know your name, eighth prince?"
"I order Yin Xun to be the eighth son of the central government."
After the response came out, Yin Xun raised his hand to hold the tea cup pushed by Sima Annan and drank it out. His voice continued to say:
"thank you for your kindness to your majesty for not killing me. Those who are defeated have no face or habit of saying things. I know the purpose of Lord Sima's coming here. Please ask me, I know all you want."
At this time, Yan Xun, the eighth prince in the camp, was unexpectedly extremely cooperative. Not only did he not have the pride and firmness of being the emperor of the upper Kingdom, but even gave people a sense of active devotion. Then the former seemed to think of something and continued to ask:
"but before that, I want to know about the monks under my command. Is this OK
"Half of the gas sea is destroyed, but there is no worry about your life!"
Sima Annan did not sell any questions, but answered truthfully. This made Yin Xun Xian, the eighth prince in front of him, changed his face slightly, then showed a relieved expression and murmured:
"as long as you live, you can talk about it."
After that, Yin Xun put down the cup in his hand and raised his hand to empty the lead. The voice continued to spread:
"Lord Sima, please!"
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In the night of Beihai, the land of taixuan, because of the collapse of the heavenly way, once the sun sinks below the sea level, it will become extremely cold. The loud wind like ghosts will sweep down from the northernmost place, and in a twinkling of an eye, it will wreak havoc on the whole ocean.
Beihai County, a deserted place, has been improved by the birth of Liangxian mountain and the fragmentation of the northern border, but it is still a taboo place for ordinary people to survive in the evening.
In particular, the vast area of Beihai is almost a desert of vitality. Without the replenishment of the vitality of heaven and earth, a large number of subsequent monks of the land of taixuan who continued to march northward chose to camp at night.
By this time, for the second wave of monks who had lost their vanguard advantage, it was the most important thing to keep the reserve of vitality as much as possible.
In fact, these taixuan monks who are above the North Sea and are full of ambition to go north to seek the chance of Xianshan mountain, even though they are well prepared in the early stage, they also underestimate the North Sea at their feet to a certain extent, because they subconsciously ignore the extremely important point, that is, the vitality of heaven and earth everywhere will become more and more thin after going north.
There is no need to elaborate on the importance of the vitality of heaven and earth. Therefore, a large number of monks of zongmen who did not consider the desert conditions of Beihai vitality changed their faces when they stepped on the land of CHENXIAN city. There were not enough Tiancai and Dibao belts to supplement their own vitality. As a result, the prices of these natural materials and earth treasures in the early days of CHENXIAN city were once fried dozens of times that of the southern main continent.
"The vitality of the heaven and earth in the deep North Sea is so thin that it can't even absorb an hour of meditation in Tangdu. The name of the abandoned place is really worthy of its name. It's no wonder that all the people on the Xiandao Island don't seal off the emperor's aura.
"The reason why the monk of taixuan, including Lao Jiu, was that he underestimated the central place of Beihai, which had no vitality. After he released his magic power, his vitality was hard to replenish and his whole realm was wasted. But the strange thing is that the Xiandao people, with so many storming generals and soldiers, how to ensure the vitality in their bodies and have such a rebellious means, failed It's not wrong! "
In the center of Beihai, the position of the Xia people's generals and soldiers, a young man in a bright yellow boa robe opened his eyes from meditation in a camp on the island of Jiuyao. In his pure golden eyes, there was a strong sigh.
He was the eighth prince who went to Beihai to fight for the throne of the central government. However, at this time, he was just a prisoner of the Daxia people!
After Mo Yue was in a trance, the eighth Prince gradually regained his consciousness, slowly got up, turned his head and looked at the camp with a large number of candles on his body. He continued to murmur: "the tent made of special materials is delicate, light and strong. The strength of the Xiandao people in preparing utensils should not be underestimated."
After the words were finished, the handsome eighth Prince stepped forward to a candle light beside him. He looked down at the candle wick waving the orange flame. He gently sucked in the smell, and the voice came out again:
"this candle light is different from the lamp burning in the mysterious place to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. It can burn for a long time only by itself, but also has a special flavor It's supposed to be the sebum of some kind of exotic animal. It's very retro, but it's very useful in Beihai, the land of taixuan. "
The eighth Prince is worthy of being the emperor of the upper kingdom. With a little consideration of the surrounding environment, we can roughly analyze the situation of the summer by virtue of the surrounding environment.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, although the eighth prince had become a prisoner, he was not ordered by Zhao Yu to torture people. Instead, he allowed the former to move freely in the camp. Even the eighth prince saw some water and food on the table inside the camp.
"This Xiandao people, good manners!"
With a little admiration from the mouth of the eighth prince, outside the camp, an equally young response was heard:
"I am a great summer, I should have a bearing, and your majesty is kind and the emperor is brilliant, and I can't see such low-grade means."
After this remark was dropped, the curtain of the camp was lifted directly, revealing Sima Annan's smiling figure. Then Sima Annan's black eyes looked at the eighth prince who came from the front, and his voice continued to spread:
"although your majesty is kind and kind, I am not a gentleman. Do you want to try my method?"
After he finished speaking, Sima Annan grinned. Although his voice was still funny, he suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart. Then the latter said with bitterness:
"as a prisoner of the rank, I have no evil thoughts at this time. I hope this Taoist friend will show mercy."
After the eighth Prince's voice dropped, Sima Annan gently waved his hand and then sat down at the table in the camp. He took out a folding fan from his arms and quietly played a roundabout way:
"in the next ordinary days, your majesty always says that I am a ruffian. Don't blame the eighth prince."
After that, a faint voice continued to come from the young man in white"It seems that the eighth Prince is not used to living in my summer camp. You can see that the tea and food have not changed at all."
After that, Sima Annan picked up the tea cup on the table with his left hand and poured a cup of tea for the eighth prince in front of him. After that, the voice of inquiry continued:
"in the lower Sima Annan, the official worships Si Cheng, the military affairs department of Daxia. Do you know your name, eighth prince?"
"I order Yin Xun to be the eighth son of the central government."
After the response came out, Yin Xun raised his hand to hold the tea cup pushed by Sima Annan and drank it out. His voice continued to say:
"thank you for your kindness to your majesty for not killing me. Those who are defeated have no face or habit of saying things. I know the purpose of Lord Sima's coming here. Please ask me, I know all you want."
At this time, Yan Xun, the eighth prince in the camp, was unexpectedly extremely cooperative. Not only did he not have the pride and firmness of being the emperor of the upper Kingdom, but even gave people a sense of active devotion. Then the former seemed to think of something and continued to ask:
"but before that, I want to know about the monks under my command. Is this OK
"Half of the gas sea is destroyed, but there is no worry about your life!"
Sima Annan did not sell any questions, but answered truthfully. This made Yin Xun Xian, the eighth prince in front of him, changed his face slightly, then showed a relieved expression and murmured:
"as long as you live, you can talk about it."
After that, Yin Xun put down the cup in his hand and raised his hand to empty the lead. The voice continued to spread:
"Lord Sima, please!"
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In the night of Beihai, the land of taixuan, because of the collapse of the heavenly way, once the sun sinks below the sea level, it will become extremely cold. The loud wind like ghosts will sweep down from the northernmost place, and in a twinkling of an eye, it will wreak havoc on the whole ocean. Beihai County, a deserted place, has been improved by the birth of Liangxian mountain and the fragmentation of the northern border, but it is still a taboo place for ordinary people to survive in the evening. In particular, the vast area of Beihai is almost a desert of vitality. Without the replenishment of the vitality of heaven and earth, a large number of subsequent monks of the land of taixuan who continued to march northward chose to camp at night. By this time, for the second wave of monks who had lost their vanguard advantage, it was the most important thing to keep the reserve of vitality as much as possible. In fact, these taixuan monks who are above the North Sea and are full of ambition to go north to seek the chance of Xianshan mountain, even though they are well prepared in the early stage, they also underestimate the North Sea at their feet to a certain extent, because they subconsciously ignore the extremely important point, that is, the vitality of heaven and earth everywhere will become more and more thin after going north. There is no need to elaborate on the importance of the vitality of heaven and earth. Therefore, a large number of monks of zongmen who did not consider the desert conditions of Beihai vitality changed their faces when they stepped on the land of CHENXIAN city. There were not enough Tiancai and Dibao belts to supplement their own vitality. As a result, the prices of these natural materials and earth treasures in the early days of CHENXIAN city were once fried dozens of times that of the southern main continent. "The vitality of the heaven and earth in the deep North Sea is so thin that it can't even absorb an hour of meditation in Tangdu. The name of the abandoned place is really worthy of its name. It's no wonder that all the people on the Xiandao Island don't seal off the emperor's aura. "The reason why the monk of taixuan, including Lao Jiu, was that he underestimated the central place of Beihai, which had no vitality. After he released his magic power, his vitality was hard to replenish and his whole realm was wasted. But the strange thing is that the Xiandao people, with so many storming generals and soldiers, how to ensure the vitality in their bodies and have such a rebellious means, failed It's not wrong! " In the center of Beihai, the position of the Xia people's generals and soldiers, a young man in a bright yellow boa robe opened his eyes from meditation in a camp on the island of Jiuyao. In his pure golden eyes, there was a strong sigh. He was the eighth prince who went to Beihai to fight for the throne of the central government. However, at this time, he was just a prisoner of the Daxia people! After Mo Yue was in a trance, the eighth Prince gradually regained his consciousness, slowly got up, turned his head and looked at the camp with a large number of candles on his body. He continued to murmur: "the tent made of special materials is delicate, light and strong. The strength of the Xiandao people in preparing utensils should not be underestimated." After the words were finished, the handsome eighth Prince stepped forward to a candle light beside him. He looked down at the candle wick waving the orange flame. He gently sucked in the smell, and the voice came out again: "this candle light is different from the lamp burning in the mysterious place to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. It can burn for a long time only by itself, but also has a special flavor It's supposed to be the sebum of some kind of exotic animal. It's very retro, but it's very useful in Beihai, the land of taixuan. " The eighth Prince is worthy of being the emperor of the upper kingdom. With a little consideration of the surrounding environment, we can roughly analyze the situation of the summer by virtue of the surrounding environment. It is worth mentioning that at this time, although the eighth prince had become a prisoner, he was not ordered by Zhao Yu to torture people. Instead, he allowed the former to move freely in the camp. Even the eighth prince saw some water and food on the table inside the camp. "This Xiandao people, good manners!" With a little admiration from the mouth of the eighth prince, outside the camp, an equally young response was heard: "I am a great summer, I should have a bearing, and your majesty is kind and the emperor is brilliant, and I can't see such low-grade means." After this remark was dropped, the curtain of the camp was lifted directly, revealing Sima Annan's smiling figure. Then Sima Annan's black eyes looked at the eighth prince who came from the front, and his voice continued to spread: "although your majesty is kind and kind, I am not a gentleman. Do you want to try my method?" After he finished speaking, Sima Annan grinned. Although his voice was still funny, he suddenly felt a deep chill in his heart. Then the latter said with bitterness: "as a prisoner of the rank, I have no evil thoughts at this time. I hope this Taoist friend will show mercy." After the eighth Prince's voice dropped, Sima Annan gently waved his hand and then sat down at the table in the camp. He took out a folding fan from his arms and quietly played a roundabout way: "in the next ordinary days, your majesty always says that I am a ruffian. Don't blame the eighth prince." After that, a faint voice continued to come from the young man in white"It seems that the eighth Prince is not used to living in my summer camp. You can see that the tea and food have not changed at all." After that, Sima Annan picked up the tea cup on the table with his left hand and poured a cup of tea for the eighth prince in front of him. After that, the voice of inquiry continued: "in the lower Sima Annan, the official worships Si Cheng, the military affairs department of Daxia. Do you know your name, eighth prince?" "I order Yin Xun to be the eighth son of the central government." After the response came out, Yin Xun raised his hand to hold the tea cup pushed by Sima Annan and drank it out. His voice continued to say: "thank you for your kindness to your majesty for not killing me. Those who are defeated have no face or habit of saying things. I know the purpose of Lord Sima's coming here. Please ask me, I know all you want." At this time, Yan Xun, the eighth prince in the camp, was unexpectedly extremely cooperative. Not only did he not have the pride and firmness of being the emperor of the upper Kingdom, but even gave people a sense of active devotion. Then the former seemed to think of something and continued to ask: "but before that, I want to know about the monks under my command. Is this OK "Half of the gas sea is destroyed, but there is no worry about your life!" Sima Annan did not sell any questions, but answered truthfully. This made Yin Xun Xian, the eighth prince in front of him, changed his face slightly, then showed a relieved expression and murmured: "as long as you live, you can talk about it." After that, Yin Xun put down the cup in his hand and raised his hand to empty the lead. 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