Chapter 273: Meishan, Meicheng, the soul of plum

plum.
In Yang Jian's impression, this word should be clean and elegant like ‘knowing remotely is not snow, for the sake of a secret fragrance,’ or arrogant like ‘the fragrance has no rhyme in the fragrance, the clearness does not know the cold’.
However, Mei Linhan, the deputy city lord of Meicheng, had too much smoke and flames on his body, and there was a lot of flattery in his words.
Although the Conferred God War had just begun, these monks had already noticed the complete rise of Heavenly Court.
Moreover, after countless years of elites in the three thousand worlds, no one can tell how much strength the Heavenly Court has.
As soon as the confinement of the gods is over, and the Taoist disciples enter the heavenly court to be the pure blessing and righteous gods, the heavenly court will leap from a'subsidiary of the Taoist gate' to the real master of heaven and earth, truly in charge of the three realms.
Then, who is Yang Jian?
Jade Emperor's nephew! Marshal of Heaven! It is also the leader of the three generations of Yuxu Palace under the sage!
Even the Dragon Palace directly used the Dragon Palace princess to win over Yang Jian before Yang Jian, not to mention the ‘wild’ forces outside the court.
If it were better in the three thousand great worlds, such as the heavenly kingdom, it would still be able to play a game with the heavenly court.
But this was in the Primordial Five Continents. After the gods, the cleansing of the Primordial Five Continents by the Heavenly Court was already a certainty.
They have to think of a future for themselves.
Yang Jian doesn't know who his six brothers will be in the future, but when Yang Jian wants to come, maybe there will be a few people on this table. At the very least, he had a very good impression of Yao Gonglin, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and Uncle Zhang, who seemed crude and mad but careful.
Speaking of the surname of "Mei", Yang Jian only knows a powerful monster named "Mei Kongmei", and the other party also counted himself many times.
Although Yang Jian didn't have a real hammer, he always felt that the quasi-sage who almost killed him in the East China Sea last time was Mei Kongmei.
Is this Meishan this demon related to Mei Kongmei?
I haven't heard of Mei Kongmei's traces during this period of time. Could it be that she was secretly... holding back her big move?
Yang Jian wanted to get into Meishan to investigate, but the Twelve Commanders had already been sent out. If he wants to cultivate his own power, he must not do everything by himself, but he must exercise his subordinates' ability to do things.
If the Twelve Commanders were still unable to restrain the hatred and fighting spirit in his heart when facing the monster clan, then Yang Jian would not entrust them with heavy responsibility in the future, just be kind.
In Meicheng Jiuzhong Pavilion, guests and hosts enjoyed a banquet, but they did not decide to send troops.
Although the generals were a little unbearable one by one, Mei Linhan always urged that this matter must be decided by the city lord.
Yang Jian had just arrived, so he couldn't overwhelm him, so he just expressed his wish to see the Mayor of Meicheng, and stayed in Meicheng for a few days to see if the Mayor of Meicheng had left.
After the feast.
"Why don't you go to my house for a few days?" Mei Linhan asked with a smile.
Yang Jian hesitated a little, and said with a smile: "I don't know where the mansion of City Lord Mei is."
"It's in the city, the tall pavilion is."
"Oh, then I'll live in General Gonglin's mansion," Yang Jian smiled lightly, and Mei Linhan got stuck in his throat, feeling dull.
Yao Gonglin was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately responded with a smile: "My residence is a bit crude, and I am used to it on weekdays. I don't even have a person to serve."
Yang Jian said, "I also like to be secluded."
Yao Gonglin had to refuse, but Zhang Boshi ran over and punched Yao Gonglin and cursed, "The true monarch of Erlang gave you a face! Go to your house if you live in your house, you are still grinding here, chirp, chirp Crooked!"
"So," Yao Gonglin glanced at Mei Linhan who was smiling, and nodded in response, "True Lord, please."
Yang Jian followed with his hand and went with Yao Gonglin and Zhang Boshi.
The generals of Meicheng whispered, saying that Yao Gonglin was lucky, and he had friendship with Yang Jian.
And that Mei Linhan also smiled and sighed, but in the depths of Mei Linhan's eyes, a ray of cold light passed quietly.
"Everyone, the true gentleman of Erlang lives in this city, and the defense of this city must be supported. If something goes wrong and the true gentleman makes a joke, don't blame me for not acknowledging old feelings."
"promise!"
The generals led away, turned into streamers, and flew around Meicheng.
Seven or eight people went outside the city, and four or five people remained in the city.
Mei Linhan went to the city lord's mansion in the center of the big city, and after walking into it, there was no movement for most of the day. And that city lord's mansion was also guarded by a layer of powerful magic circle, not to mention that the divine consciousness could not be checked, it was that Da Luo Jinxian wanted to forcefully break through, and it would take a lot of trouble.
Yao Gonglin, Zhang Boshi and Yang Jian walked side by side. According to Yang Jian, the three of them hid their momentum and wandered around the street at will.
"True monarch, did you drink the plum wine here at the banquet just now?"
Yao Gonglin pointed to the ugly tavern on the side and asked with a smile, Yang Jian smiled and shook his head and headed happily.
Zhang Boshi laughed twice, and arrogantly ordered two jars of plum wine. The three of them sat on the small stools and had a drink again.
In the predators, drinking is not good but not good.
Yang Jian wiped the wine stains on his lips and asked: "Gonglin also came from Meishan?"
"Yes, oh..." Yao Gonglin thought of the past, with a wry smile on his mouth, "The true monarch does not know... I have forgotten how long ago it was, probably in the ancient times, our human tribe fled to Meishan. in……"
When Yao Gonglin talked about the past, the corners of his eyes were red, and he was sighing.
At the end of the ancient times, the monster race fought desperately and slaughtered the human race to obtain souls to refine the witch slaying soldiers. The human race was hit by disasters, and many tribes had master guards and fled.
The Meishan line came from this.
After this line found Meishan, it closed Meishan with a large formation, and even with the help of the masters in the clan, it was lucky to survive the catastrophe. Those heroes who fought hard against the demon army before they became weak are Yao Gonglin's parents.
The battle was very tragic, and their tribe suffered heavy damage, but fortunately, a decisive battle broke out in advance between the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan. After the world was turbulent for several Yuanhui, it gradually calmed down.
Yao Gonglin, and the more than a dozen generals who sat with Yang Jian before, including Mei Linhan, are actually the first batch of cultivators of the Meishan tribe to achieve longevity after ancient times.
It was a long period of peace and tranquility. The Meishan tribe gradually prospered, living abundance, and mortal health; the path of immortality is prosperous, everyone can cultivate immortality, and those with qualifications can teach them the magic.
When the five continents are restored, the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors opens up the glory of the human race, and the Meishan line also pays tribute to every ‘common master of the world’ and has never left the human race.
Later, the witch avoided Beizhou, while the demon lingered in the gap between the five continents. Because of its remote location, dangerous terrain, and a complete dragon vein, Meishan was favored by the demon race and conspired to occupy it.
A great war broke out without warning.
The Meishan tribe, who had nothing to do in the world, singing and dancing, was caught off guard by the monster army; even a few monster quasi-sages took advantage of the situation to retreat the human alliance, leaving Meishan helpless.
In that battle, only a few days and nights were fought, Meishan was tortured, and the entire tribe was destroyed almost overnight!
At that time, in Meishan, there was a Da Luo peak powerhouse Mei Sanluo who was only half a step away from the quasi-sage. Before he was killed by the power of the monster clan, he split Meishan with a palm and broke the dragon veins of Meishan. Rather than give the Yaozu the slightest chance to revive.
The monster race and the human race, since ancient times, cannot be separated!
Just like this time, the Central China Xiuxianmen Party turned one eye and closed one eye for the monster race in the barren land. In the eyes of many cultivators in the Meishan line, that was a great insult to the ancestors!
Some hatred cannot be forgotten.
After the Battle of Meishan, only a thousand mortals and more than a hundred monks escaped. They were led by the current Meicheng City Lord, who was Mei Kongluo’s only daughter, Mei Guihun. Become a force.
Mei Guihun is not the real name of the city lord, this is the name he changed before the establishment of Meicheng, which means that the Meishan tribe back then returned to the hometown.
"I still remember that day, at the foot of Meishan Mountain, the city lord drew a flag," Yao Gonglin's eyes were filled with tears, "the banner is a plum blossom, and the city lord dyed the plum blossom red with his own blood!"
"When you say that, I would rather see the Lord of the City as soon as possible." Yang Jian picked up the wine glass, "Respect the spirit of Meishan Mountain."
"Xie Zhenjun!"
It was the man who toasted and drank. After drinking, he looked at each other and smiled. Yao Gonglin wiped the corner of his eye and smiled embarrassedly.
"Let Zhenjun laughed."
Yang Jian frowned and said, "Then now, why can't we attack Meishan again?"
"Oh, when it comes to this, it's not that the children were ineffective in fighting," Zhang Boshi sighed for a long time. "When we talk about military strength, we can be equal to the demon soldiers on Meishan, and we don't lose half of them when we talk about the treasures of the battle formation. But on the contrary, for so many years, After playing so many times, every time we hit the most critical point, there will always be something wrong."
Yang Jian frowned and said, "Could it be the deterrence of the powerful monsters?"
Yao Gonglin shook his head and said: "Nearly a Yuanhui has come, and our human race has many great abilities here to help, and the masters are also considered balanced."
At this time, both Yao Gonglin and Zhang Boshi were also cultivators at the peak of the Golden Immortal; because they led soldiers to fight all the year round, their cultivation was inevitably delayed.
Uncle Zhang snorted and said, "I think, among us people, there is a demonic inner ghost!"
"Bo Shi!" Yao Gonglin glared at Uncle Zhang, "What are you talking about! Which of us people is not in blood and deep hatred with the monster race? Which one has not been fighting together so far? Don't be crazy after drinking! If it is passed on to others, you are the big one. Sin!"
Uncle Zhang hummed a few words, his face was full of dissatisfaction and grievances, but he didn't say much about it.
Yang Jian said on the side: "Tell me in detail, every time something went wrong."
"A true monarch can master the art of battle formation?"
"Understand a little bit."
"In that case, I explained in detail with the true monarch, we have already entered three battles against Meishan."
Yao Gonglin dipped his fingers with some drinks, and drew a mysterious and complicated battle formation on the table. Yang Jian looked carefully, his expression was quite serious, but he was a little bit murmured in his heart.
These battle formations ~EbookFREE.me~ have nothing to do with what I saw in the Heavenly Court battle formation books.
Hong Huang is too big, and I know too little.
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Meicheng, City Lord's Mansion.
Mei Linhan hurriedly walked to a small courtyard guarded by soldiers and stopped in front of the courtyard.
"Is there any sign of the city lord leaving today?"
"No," the goalkeeper replied respectfully.
Mei Hanlin paced back and forth, his expression increasingly sad, and finally stomped.
"No, I'll call her out!"
"Vice City Lord!"
"Get out of the way! A catastrophe is imminent, so why close it!" Mei Linhan yelled and slammed directly into the gate of the other courtyard.