Chapter 2951
In three years, the people of luochamen moved from the eastern region to the central region. Taking the 5.3 billion year history of Xinglan temple as their foundation, they built a brand new luochamen and stood on the top of Xinglan.
In the past three years, people in Central China have been living in dire straits.
Compared with the arrogance of Xinglan temple in the past, the present luochamen is the abyss of the devil.
They began to increase the taxes of the people and plunder the people's wealth. Not only do ordinary people live in hardship and die of hunger everywhere, but even the rich people are living in the streets one by one.
The mainland of central China has never experienced such a miserable catastrophe. People have died one after another and their fields have become more and more desolate. In the third year, the property, money and grain seized by luochamen are less than one tenth of the previous.
For foreign affairs, Hua Dounan followed Zhuge Feng's advice.
However, Hua Dounan always turned a blind eye to the suggestion of letting the people recuperate, and totally refused to accept it.
He believed in Zhuge Feng and that whatever the think tank said must have its reason.
That's why he gave Zhuge Feng the position of deputy headmaster, and made him the existence of luochamen under one person and above ten thousand people.
But his heart has been distorted to the situation of mutual indignation.
He knew that such a cruel search would bring little profit in the future, but he still wanted to let the people in the world realize the real purgatory.
It's a morbid obsession.
He enjoyed it.
Zhuge Feng also understood what he thought in his heart, so he had to give up.
……
The sea of flowers on the peak of emperor Shenfeng is bright and colorful under the direct sunlight.
The flowers here are all rare flowers cultivated in Xinglan temple for billions of years. They are full of aura and have a fairyland style.
At this time, Zhuge Jinmo and Emperor Shi were sitting in a round table among the flowers playing chess.
Just like Xiaoya was imprisoned here in those years, they were enveloped by more powerful invisible barriers. Even with the ability of the emperor, they could not break out.
"Nowadays, the central mainland has become a purgatory of the human world. The common people live in the midst of fire and water, and there is no simplicity to speak of. Some people go up to the mountains to become bandits, burn, kill and plunder, and some people cheat and cheat. What do you think of that? "
Zhuge Feng stood outside the sea of flowers, looking at the two, and said with a faint smile.
But Zhuge Jinmo and his master, as if they had not heard his words, were still playing chess attentively.
Seeing that Zhuge Jinmo put a black chess piece in the position of Tianyuan left six, and happened to block a ball of white pieces between the two wings, Zhuge Feng shook his head helplessly: "if you are not in a hurry to attack, but look farther away, maybe this game of chess has already been decided."
"Oh?"
Zhuge Jinmo frowned.
He put down the piece of chess in front of him and looked up to the far corner.
At this moment, a striking throat vein immediately appeared in his eyes and the eyes of the emperor.
Unexpectedly, the chess game, which had been in a stalemate for a long time, was broken by Zhuge Feng's first words. The emperor raised his head in shock and looked at Zhuge Feng.
Zhuge family has always been famous for its schemers.
At the end of the Jin Dynasty, Zhuge had surpassed Zhuge Canglong in his ability, strategy and knowledge, so Poseidon didn't kill him all these years and wanted to keep him for his own use.
But today I saw that the emperor was more certain that the present Zhuge Feng was far more terrible than the end of Zhuge Jin.
After all, he was able to command the army of luochamen in Beichen and fight with Han Ling, the first military division of chenyao Jianzong.
It's not easy
"Brother Jinmo, do you regret that you saved me and brought me into Zhuge family?" Zhuge Feng asked.
Hearing the speech, Zhuge Jinmo sighed with tears: "Alas, everyone is young and ignorant, and regret is useless for some things."
Zhuge Jinmo knew that if he hadn't saved Zhuge Feng, he would have died in the wasteland and become a keel.
More impossible to have the name of zhugefeng!
Without zhugefeng, there would be no huadounan today.
The ghost emperor is defeated by aowu. He will continue to find a place to hide and dare not take it lightly.
At that time, the world will return to peace and prosperity again.
"It's all bad luck..."Zhuge Jinmo raised his head and took a deep breath. The two lines of clear tears fell down his cheek and overflowed into the corner of his mouth. It was so bitter.
Xiaohuan was lying on Zhuge Feng's shoulder, looking at the old man's look of looking up to heaven and weeping. He couldn't help remembering that when the Zixia empire was in flood, its owner also took it to save the people in the flood and cared about the world.
Revenge,
It blinds one's eyes.
And when it all comes true, even if he regrets it, it's too late.
Xiao Huan is dedicated to revenge for his master and has come to this stage.
Zhuge Feng is dedicated to revenge for his parents and pushes himself into the dark abyss.
"What a bad fate..."
With a sigh of relief, Zhuge Fengchang turned around and left speechless.
When he left dishenfeng, Zhuge Jinmo, sitting in the sea of flowers, finally beat his chest and cried.
An old man is crying so bitterly that it is conceivable that he has so much guilt for the suffering people in Central China.
"Old man, it was a good deed that you saved Zhuge Feng. It's not your fault." There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
"But I have raised a devil myself!" Zhuge Feng was heartbroken.
"Everything is God's will. Heaven's way can't be violated. How can you control it?"
The emperor raised his head slowly, looked at the misty sky, and saw the thin figure with the black sword in his eyes.
Now, there is no pure land in the world.
Only that man can save the world!
He believes,
Bai Chen will surely regain the glory of destroying God.
even to the extent that,
With a stronger attitude, let all living beings in the world, from generation to generation, always remember the name of the evil emperor.
……
……
Xuanzhou.
Honghu Academy.
Today's Honghu academy has a large scale.
There are tens of thousands of college students.
At this time, these students are busy, helping the people in distress in Xuanzhou.
They took all the people in distress to the Academy, and then, under the guidance of dozens of tutors, they went to the forest to hunt. Every day, they had to push ten carts of prey to and from the remote mountain road to bring enough food for the people.
"Dean, we don't have enough medicine in our college. Many people are infected with this cold. If we don't treat them in time, those elderly people will not be able to endure it!" A tutor was standing in the middle of the hospital.
In front of him, Yuan Long Tianxiu sighed with tears: "what should we do? Now the luochamen is in charge, and the drugstores are closed. Where can we find so many medicinal materials?"
In the past three years, people in Central China have been living in dire straits.
Compared with the arrogance of Xinglan temple in the past, the present luochamen is the abyss of the devil.
They began to increase the taxes of the people and plunder the people's wealth. Not only do ordinary people live in hardship and die of hunger everywhere, but even the rich people are living in the streets one by one.
The mainland of central China has never experienced such a miserable catastrophe. People have died one after another and their fields have become more and more desolate. In the third year, the property, money and grain seized by luochamen are less than one tenth of the previous.
For foreign affairs, Hua Dounan followed Zhuge Feng's advice.
However, Hua Dounan always turned a blind eye to the suggestion of letting the people recuperate, and totally refused to accept it.
He believed in Zhuge Feng and that whatever the think tank said must have its reason.
That's why he gave Zhuge Feng the position of deputy headmaster, and made him the existence of luochamen under one person and above ten thousand people.
But his heart has been distorted to the situation of mutual indignation.
He knew that such a cruel search would bring little profit in the future, but he still wanted to let the people in the world realize the real purgatory.
It's a morbid obsession.
He enjoyed it.
Zhuge Feng also understood what he thought in his heart, so he had to give up.
……
The sea of flowers on the peak of emperor Shenfeng is bright and colorful under the direct sunlight.
The flowers here are all rare flowers cultivated in Xinglan temple for billions of years. They are full of aura and have a fairyland style.
At this time, Zhuge Jinmo and Emperor Shi were sitting in a round table among the flowers playing chess.
Just like Xiaoya was imprisoned here in those years, they were enveloped by more powerful invisible barriers. Even with the ability of the emperor, they could not break out.
"Nowadays, the central mainland has become a purgatory of the human world. The common people live in the midst of fire and water, and there is no simplicity to speak of. Some people go up to the mountains to become bandits, burn, kill and plunder, and some people cheat and cheat. What do you think of that? "
Zhuge Feng stood outside the sea of flowers, looking at the two, and said with a faint smile.
But Zhuge Jinmo and his master, as if they had not heard his words, were still playing chess attentively.
Seeing that Zhuge Jinmo put a black chess piece in the position of Tianyuan left six, and happened to block a ball of white pieces between the two wings, Zhuge Feng shook his head helplessly: "if you are not in a hurry to attack, but look farther away, maybe this game of chess has already been decided."
"Oh?"
Zhuge Jinmo frowned.
He put down the piece of chess in front of him and looked up to the far corner.
At this moment, a striking throat vein immediately appeared in his eyes and the eyes of the emperor.
Unexpectedly, the chess game, which had been in a stalemate for a long time, was broken by Zhuge Feng's first words. The emperor raised his head in shock and looked at Zhuge Feng.
Zhuge family has always been famous for its schemers.
At the end of the Jin Dynasty, Zhuge had surpassed Zhuge Canglong in his ability, strategy and knowledge, so Poseidon didn't kill him all these years and wanted to keep him for his own use.
But today I saw that the emperor was more certain that the present Zhuge Feng was far more terrible than the end of Zhuge Jin.
After all, he was able to command the army of luochamen in Beichen and fight with Han Ling, the first military division of chenyao Jianzong.
It's not easy
"Brother Jinmo, do you regret that you saved me and brought me into Zhuge family?" Zhuge Feng asked.
Hearing the speech, Zhuge Jinmo sighed with tears: "Alas, everyone is young and ignorant, and regret is useless for some things."
Zhuge Jinmo knew that if he hadn't saved Zhuge Feng, he would have died in the wasteland and become a keel.
More impossible to have the name of zhugefeng!
Without zhugefeng, there would be no huadounan today.
The ghost emperor is defeated by aowu. He will continue to find a place to hide and dare not take it lightly.
At that time, the world will return to peace and prosperity again.
"It's all bad luck..."Zhuge Jinmo raised his head and took a deep breath. The two lines of clear tears fell down his cheek and overflowed into the corner of his mouth. It was so bitter.
Xiaohuan was lying on Zhuge Feng's shoulder, looking at the old man's look of looking up to heaven and weeping. He couldn't help remembering that when the Zixia empire was in flood, its owner also took it to save the people in the flood and cared about the world.
Revenge,
It blinds one's eyes.
And when it all comes true, even if he regrets it, it's too late.
Xiao Huan is dedicated to revenge for his master and has come to this stage.
Zhuge Feng is dedicated to revenge for his parents and pushes himself into the dark abyss.
"What a bad fate..."
With a sigh of relief, Zhuge Fengchang turned around and left speechless.
When he left dishenfeng, Zhuge Jinmo, sitting in the sea of flowers, finally beat his chest and cried.
An old man is crying so bitterly that it is conceivable that he has so much guilt for the suffering people in Central China.
"Old man, it was a good deed that you saved Zhuge Feng. It's not your fault." There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
"But I have raised a devil myself!" Zhuge Feng was heartbroken.
"Everything is God's will. Heaven's way can't be violated. How can you control it?"
The emperor raised his head slowly, looked at the misty sky, and saw the thin figure with the black sword in his eyes.
Now, there is no pure land in the world.
Only that man can save the world!
He believes,
Bai Chen will surely regain the glory of destroying God.
even to the extent that,
With a stronger attitude, let all living beings in the world, from generation to generation, always remember the name of the evil emperor.
……
……
Xuanzhou.
Honghu Academy.
Today's Honghu academy has a large scale.
There are tens of thousands of college students.
At this time, these students are busy, helping the people in distress in Xuanzhou.
They took all the people in distress to the Academy, and then, under the guidance of dozens of tutors, they went to the forest to hunt. Every day, they had to push ten carts of prey to and from the remote mountain road to bring enough food for the people.
"Dean, we don't have enough medicine in our college. Many people are infected with this cold. If we don't treat them in time, those elderly people will not be able to endure it!" A tutor was standing in the middle of the hospital.
In front of him, Yuan Long Tianxiu sighed with tears: "what should we do? Now the luochamen is in charge, and the drugstores are closed. Where can we find so many medicinal materials?"
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