Investing in the Destiny Clan, my strength is the sum of the whole clan

"Once the barrier is completely gone and the major holy places invade the four regions, how can we resist?"

"Even if the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth are no longer there and the power of the thunder tribulation is weakened, we have more hope of breaking through the saints, but we still lack some accumulation of foundation."

"So, we can only complete the final accumulation by completely unifying the Eastern Region and integrating resources while the barrier is still there!"

"But if we want to annex the other two families within ten years, our current strength alone is still not enough. But if we add Jiang Daoxuan, it may not be possible..."

In the Eastern Region, in addition to the Yuehua Dynasty, there are also two major forces, the Chiyan Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty!

On weekdays, there were a lot of frictions between the three dynasties, and they often fought for resources.

Because of this, Li Chenglong is even more eager to bring Jiang Daoxuan, a powerful man of the "Emperor" level, into the same camp!

What is the Royal Level?

That is to say, he is the same as the masters of the three dynasties, and has the combat power of a saint!

Afterwards, Li Chenglong fell into deep thought.

After thinking briefly, he bowed to the Prime Minister and said, "After a while, you will go to Cangwu Mountain to visit the Jiang clan leader on my behalf, and express to him that I have no ill intentions and only intend to form an alliance. Sincerely, please carefully select some affordable gifts from the emperor’s treasure house, and then take the Ninth Emperor’s Daughter with you to serve as a maid in serving tea and water for the Jiang clan leader.”

Meng Li cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, in this way, I, Yuehua, will definitely be able to establish a good relationship with the Cangwu Jiang family..."

After saying that, he quietly retreated, preparing to go to the royal treasury to select gifts.

Seeing the Prime Minister leave, a thin official came out, knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty, I have something to report!"

Li Chenglong nodded slightly: "What's the matter?"

The official raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Now, the Daqian Dynasty and the Daqin Dynasty are at war again. The two countries are in deep war, making the people miserable. Many monks have fled to our Yuehua territory, praying for our help to quell the war. , what do you think?"

After the words fell, all the civil and military officials around him looked as usual, with no unusual expressions.

In their eyes, from beginning to end, the Nine Kingdoms were just a tiny place.

Even if a powerful person like Jiang Daoxuan is born, it still cannot change the stereotype in their hearts.

Li Chenglong obviously thought so too.

He said casually: "Let them handle the internal affairs of the nine countries on their own. I, Yuehua, don't need to interfere..."

for him.

As long as these small countries are obedient, they will always respect the Yuehua Dynasty and Li Chenglong.

Then it doesn't matter who becomes the master of the dynasty.

He didn't bother to pay attention to such a small fight.

After hearing this, the officials immediately understood how to deal with it.

So, after bowing respectfully, he slowly withdrew.

...........

Twenty days later.

As the Yuehua Dynasty stood by and watched.

The battle between the Daqian Dynasty and the Daqin Dynasty became more and more intense!

A large number of monks die on the battlefield every day, and the evil spirits are soaring to the sky!

And because everyone is united and united.

King Qian has already tied the interests of the imperial court and all the aristocratic families and sects together, and they are always on the same front.

Therefore, his performance on the battlefield was excellent, strong players appeared frequently, and he dominated the Qin Dynasty almost the whole time.

On the other hand, look at the Qin Dynasty.

Because the imperial court and the sect family were at odds with each other, they had been grudges for a long time and were as powerful as fire and water.

Coupled with the disappearance of the national teacher Yu Wenfeng.

As a result, it was impossible to suppress the internal aristocratic sects.

Not to mention asking these forces to contribute people to support the front line.

Therefore, the Qin Dynasty could only continue to consume its own heritage.

Finally in this battle.

The powerful Qin Dynasty was defeated and defeated by the Daqian Dynasty!

However, the things that made King Qin feel bad were far more than this.

He was shocked to find that in addition to being unable to mobilize the soldiers of the sect and the noble family, he could not even mobilize the troops of the Jiufu Land!

The nine palace masters, including the master of Tiandu Palace Ding Xuan, faced the imperial court's order to mobilize troops, but they all chose to obey the orders and stay put!

Faced with this kind of behavior, King Qin was so angry that he even killed dozens of eunuchs and maids to vent his anger!

And in the Qin Palace at this moment.

Seeing that the eleventh gold medal he had given out for the competition was blocked by nine palace masters and turned a blind eye, King Qin was furious!

"You bastards! In the face of a national crisis, everyone is so self-protective. It's so stupid!"

"If Qin is destroyed, do you palace masters really think that you can continue to be reused by Da Gan?!"

"I am so angry!"

King Qin's chest kept rising and falling. He waved his hand violently and dropped the jade bowl in his hand to the ground, smashing it into a pile of pieces!

Seeing this situation, all the civil and military officials around them lowered their heads and unanimously remained silent.

Ever since Daqian sent troops, King Qin's character gradually became extremely angry.

They have long been accustomed to this.

After counting the interest.

King Qin reluctantly softened his stance.

He glanced at the people below, his pupils filled with viciousness and cruelty:

"It's just that these bastards haven't been willing to send troops. Why doesn't Yanling Mansion want to send troops?"

Most of the nine palace lords who have not sent troops to support the front line are lower-level palaces under their jurisdiction.

Its importance is far less than that of Yanling Mansion, which is a superior mansion.

Seeing King Qin asking questions, an official came out: "Your Majesty, as far as I know, it's not that the Yanling Mansion doesn't want to send troops, it's actually that it's impossible..."

King Qin frowned and suppressed the anger in his heart: "What does this mean?"

The official first glanced at his king's face from the corner of his eye, and saw that there was nothing too unusual, then he dared to say cautiously:

"According to the Deputy Palace Master of Yanling Mansion, since Master Gu Zhenggu was...carried out at the foot of Cangwu Mountain a few months ago, he learned from the pain and chose to retreat to death."

"This retreat has not come out until now. In addition, Palace Master Gu seems to be a little worried and has not proactively informed the location of the retreat. As a result, we have been unable to find others."

"So, even if the Deputy Palace Master is determined to send troops to support the front line, he is still powerless without Palace Master Gu's military symbols..."

Upon hearing this, King Qin's eyes widened and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, what a retreat! In order not to contribute, you actually came up with such a ridiculous reason! I think this Gu's fight for the position of palace master is over!"

With the examples of the previous nine palace masters, he obviously no longer believed that Gu Zheng was really in retreat.

Rather, it is taken for granted that the other party used this excuse to avoid fighting.

When he thought that among the thirty-six palaces, ten palace masters chose to stand still and avoid fighting, the anger in King Qin's heart burned even more intensely!

"Damn it! If I, Da Qin, can survive this calamity, I will make these bastards pay the price!"

King Qin clenched his fists, and his nails pierced into the flesh because of too much force.

But being blinded by his anger, he didn't notice any pain at all!