Chapter 840: Jianguo

Blood Sea On July 1, 242, Dynasty World Blood Sea Republic was established and the founding ceremony was held.
Yongdu is legally the capital of the country. The second National Day is July 1st, with a legal holiday.
The true founding day is January 1st of the Blood Sea, which is the day when the player is born in the blue world, and the founding day of the Blood Sea is also the day.
This is the common national day of all blood sea guild worlds, with a legal holiday of seven days.
The blood seas of all heavens and worlds are all people from the same country, and they are all fellow Taoists on the same path of longevity.
After the founding ceremony, the whole country settled down except some areas, and the construction work began in full swing with the supplement of a large number of retired soldiers.
Behind the Dagan Palace, which has been transformed into a museum of attractions, is a building made of wood and stone, dotted with flowers, plants and trees. There is no dazzling gold, silver and gemstones. The simplicity is quiet and it is a classic fairy-cultivator architectural style.
This is where the highest administrative organ of the Blood Sea Republic is located, and it is called the Red Lotus Pavilion.
Ouyang Wu whispered in front of Zhao Shi who was practicing cross-legged.
"... At present, the 450,000 First Front Army and Third Front Army gathered in the capital have successively arranged for demobilization and transfer, and now there are only 250,000 left, which are organized as the first and second of the Yongdu Military Region... For the Eighth Army, our first-phase disarmament plan has basically been successfully completed."
"What are the reactions of the soldiers and officers, do you have any comments?" Zhao Shi opened his eyes and asked.
"The response is very good, and everyone is very enthusiastic about retirement and building the country."
"That's good."
Zhao Shi exhorted: "Everyone has been fighting for so long and sacrificed so much, it is time to rest.
Meritorious soldiers and sacrificed family members should pay special attention to special preferential treatment and give tangible benefits, so as not to chill the hearts of those who have paid and contributed to the country. "
Ouyang Wu said seriously: "I know that this month I have been supervising and handling this matter. The lieutenants are also brave soldiers who will not be knocked out and swallowed in their stomachs."
"As long as we can find any player and reflect the injustice we have suffered, we can deal with it."
Zhao Shi nodded, following the instinct that appeared after the founding ceremony, his eyes closed and opened.
There was a blur in front of me, and a hazy ground appeared, the noble and magnificent palace, the imposing Yongdu city wall, the peasants working in the fields and the countryside on the land of Yongzhou...
All this quickly spread in all directions, and the phantoms of Maozhou, Qingzhou, Kezhou, Yizhou, Lingzhou...etc. appeared in front of Zhao Shi.
Every state has purple smog. Yanzhou has the lightest color, but a layer of floating purple light dots appear in the bright yellow.
The purple in Yongzhou is the thickest. Almost every place is made of purple. The purple air transport in the center is condensed like a liquid. It is swallowed and vomited by the huge five-clawed blood dragon in the center, using the French Open to suppress all the monsters in the twelve states.
If Zhao Shi had an understanding, he looked at the five-clawed blood dragon and its Dharma net all over the world.
This should be the reason why the Dynasty World can suppress all extraordinary.
The French Open is strong and unpredictable, and the five-clawed blood dragon in the center is even more majestic, purely pressing against people, unstoppable.
"This is higher-level knowledge!"
Zhao Shi's eyes were bright, not letting go of the five-clawed blood dragon and the French Open, observing and recruiting every rune structure.
Most of them can't understand, and a few are familiar, corresponding to the knowledge of cultivation of immortality they have learned, and only a few places can understand.
It was this very little understanding that made him excited, and he had some insights into the Void Refinement Realm that was completely clueless. Countless thoughts came and went in his mind, as if he had returned to the time when he first came into contact with Immortal Dao.
Zhao Shi looked like a fool, staring at the air in front of him and fell into a daze. He didn't move for several hours.
"...Dark Blue Fourth Front Army reported that Qiongzhou and Tangzhou occupied by Wei Tianyang and others have been moving frequently recently, and there seems to be a change. The Deep Blue King requested that troops be sent out as soon as possible."
Not surprisingly, Ouyang Wu reported his work to completion, took a rice ball and stuffed it into Zhao Shi's mouth, and found a cloak to cover him.
Zhao Shi has been in this state this month. If he hadn't watched it by himself, he would have been starved to death by the rules of the Dynasty World.
It was dark, when the candle was lit in the Red Lotus Pavilion.
Zhao Shi wakes up under the solemn warning of his extremely fatigued body, his face is full of unhappy being blocked by his own body's survival instinct.
It's like being interrupted by life when the ultimate physical happiness is about to erupt.
It's a pity that he can't anger himself.
"I want to have a 200-year retreat!"
Zhao Shi complained: "The body of a mortal is too fragile to afford the foundation of Taoism."
Ouyang Wu sighed: "Can you not be so crazy."
After a while, Zhao Shi recovered from his rising anger and began to deal with the official duties that Ouyang Wu reported to him.
Just like with Sun Yue, he has the ability to block all irrelevant things when in retreat, and to receive all the things that happened around him when he is awake.
"Wei Tianyang, a rebellious courtier, is really hateful!"
At the moment when he saw the words Qiongzhou and Tangzhou, Zhao Shi instinctively aroused strong anger and desire to devour, as if a part of his body was taken away, and the supreme majesty was trampled on by ants.
All this happened naturally, blurted out.
"No, it's not me!"
Zhao Shi was shocked.
He is bound to seize Tangzhou and Qiongzhou next, but this is a natural part, how can there be such a strange and sudden emotion.
The soul of the cultivator is fundamental. They attach great importance to their own soul. The birth and disappearance of every bit of emotion has its own basis, just like every ripple on the vast lake is produced by force.
But now, an emotion that is not under his control suddenly appears in his heart, which means that there is something out of control in his soul.
"dead!"
Ouyang Wu, who was about to say something to Zhao Shi, felt a chill in her heart, and instantly fell into the cold and quiet world of the blood moon, her soul stiff.
With Zhao Shi as the center, all the players, attendants, and personnel who are dealing with affairs within a radius of one mile suddenly stiffened, like an ice cave.
This feeling is just a moment, which makes people mistaken for an illusion, shook his head and continued to do things.
Foreign enemy, blood sea sword will attack the foreign enemy with all his strength!
The Huang Huo and other kings, who were also working nearby, changed their expressions and instinctively killed Zhao Shi to support them.
What kind of enemy is this to force Zhao Shi to fully use his own blood and sword intent?
"Sorry, but there was a little problem in the practice."
Zhao Shi said tiredly, calming the panic in their hearts.
In the heart lake, the quiet moonlight sprinkled on every corner, tearing apart the unknown power lurking in the shadow corner bit by bit.