It is said that Ye Xiangyang returned to Xuanwu County, Zhenhai City.
Xuanwu County and the seven cities were in an uproar. City Lord Murong brought the six major families, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and all the leading figures of Xuanwu County to congratulate Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang secretly met with City Lord Murong and discussed the prince's instructions to train troops and wait for the opportunity to serve the country in the capital.
Let City Lord Murong do this in secret. When the invitation appears in the future, in addition to the troops from the Princess's Mansion, the total number of soldiers and generals who can be freely assembled must reach 30,000.
This news made City Lord Murong's eyes sparkle. This was the order of the Crown Prince. If the country was really in trouble in the future, he could lead his men and horses to serve the country. By then, he might be as powerful as the Marquis of Zhenhai or the Marquis of Yuhai, and it would not be impossible for him to be crowned king or marquis.
Seizing the initiative is his own chance, and City Lord Murong Zhi treated Ye Xiangyang more and more respectfully.
After he returned, he secretly contacted the five major cities, the four major chambers of commerce, and some powerful groups, and began to recruit troops and prepare themselves secretly.
Yun Jianhan returned home and stayed there for five days. After saying goodbye to his parents, he ran towards Ye Xiangyang's home. Following Ye Xiangyang became the best time for him.
The Yun family was eager for him to have a good relationship with Ye Xiangyang. Everyone in the Yun family knew that it was Ye Xiangyang who created Yun Jianhan and their Yun family. Ye Xiangyang was a genius and a popular figure around the emperor. Following him would definitely not be a disadvantage.
The Ye family is now the number one force in Xuanwu County, and even the City Lord's Mansion has to give way to them. In terms of official position, the Marquis of Zhenhai has a higher position than him; in terms of martial arts, Ye Xiangyang is a new top scholar who can kill a master of Xuanjiang; in terms of power, Ye Xiangyang is a favorite of the current emperor and has tremendous power.
As a result, martial artists from Xuanwu County, Zhenhai City, and some other places all joined the Ye family.
The Ye family is now a marquisate with high power and great strength. In addition, the income brought by Ye Xiangyang to the marquisate is sufficient for use. Ye Yongqing therefore began to recruit martial artists vigorously. No matter you are a single cultivator or a powerful figure, as long as you are willing to join the Ye family and your strength reaches the seventh star of Xuanshi, the Ye family will accept you.
In ten days, they recruited about nine thousand people.
Ye Xiangyang divided the golden armored guards he brought with him into 100 people, each responsible for 90 people, and trained them separately. Every day, the 30 winning teams were rewarded, the 30 middle teams were ignored, and the last 30 teams intensified their training.
Who doesn't have a desire to win? Who would be willing to fall behind others
As a result, these people's enthusiasm for training became even higher.
Ye Xiangyang stipulated that if a team could enter the top ten within ten days, he would teach them the first three moves of a set of martial arts.
These people really learned the martial arts taught by Ye Xiangyang and found them to be profound and powerful. People were all amazed and said that it was no wonder that he was the top scholar of the empire and had unfathomable skills.
What the lower-level martial artists lack the most are martial arts and techniques. Being able to obtain high-level martial arts, and after obtaining them, the entire team will be more advanced than before, making all the martial artists red-eyed.
In the martial arts training ground, there are always people training hard.
Finally, the Ye family's Xuanshi Group and the Ye family's children will all join in this training.
So, the remaining golden-armored guards became coaches for these people.
Late autumn is the time when Xuanling rice matures. Each plant is golden yellow and grows as strong as a sapling. Each grain is more than ten times larger than ordinary rice. It is crystal clear and contains abundant energy.
The head of the auction hall of Danding Shenzong looked at the Xuanling rice field covering several thousand acres with excitement in his eyes.
The hall master had white hair and a rosy face. He took Ye Yongqing's hand and said, "My Lord, the Xuanling rice is about to be harvested. I hope you can be more defensive. If something happens, we can't take responsibility."
From this day on, the Ye family's Xuanshi Group was divided into three waves, each wave of more than 3,000 people, training and looking after the Xuanling rice plantation.
One night, four middle-aged men in black robes jumped into the courtyard of the Hong family in Konghai City. They arrived at the courtyard and quietly sneaked into the place where the current head of the Hong family was practicing.
The Hong family was originally the most powerful family in Xuanwu County, with one head of the family, six elders, four team leaders, and three Xuan masters, a total of fourteen Xuan masters.
Because of Ye Xiangyang, the current head of the family is the only master of the mysticism left.
The head of the Hong family, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and said to Zhengnan in the courtyard: "Since you four have come to our Hong family, why are you hiding? Please come out."
The four of them smiled faintly, jumped over the wall and entered the yard.
Under the starlight, the night wind blew the dark robes of the four people. The head of the Hong family was surprised to find that all four people were Xuanshi. The head of the Hong family was shocked and said, "It's late at night. I wonder what the four of you are doing in our Hong family."
The leader, a man in a black robe, was a pockmarked, long-faced, fifty-year-old man. He chuckled and said, "Master Hong, a year ago, the Hong family was thriving and prosperous, but in just one year, it has declined like this. Don't you have any thoughts, Master Hong?"
Of course, Patriarch Hong would not believe them just because of this sentence: "Ups and downs are the most normal thing. If you have any instructions, please tell me directly."
The pockmarked face chuckled and said, "Master, since we are here, won't you let us sit in the house for a while?"
Although the head of the Hong family was reluctant, he still invited them into the house.
The leader bowed and said, "Master Hong, we are the subordinates of King Zhengxi, and we are from Daxing Yunzhou."
As he spoke, a token with two words written on it appeared: Zheng Xi. A golden glow flowed out, and the man flicked his fingers, and the token came towards the head of the Hong family.
After taking the token, the head of the Hong family felt that the token was heavy, about a hundred kilograms. The token was only the size of a palm, but it weighed a hundred kilograms. He didn't know what metal it was made of.
This person was not polite at all. He sat down in the middle seat and looked at Patriarch Hong and said, "Patriarch Hong, I have something to say but I don't know if I should say it or not."
The head of the Hong family quickly bowed and saluted. Yuan said that this person was from the Yuan family of Daxingzhou. The Yuan family of Daxingzhou was not much stronger than his family after being organized by Ye Xiangyang, but the Yuan family was big and powerful, so they could still hold on: "I'm all ears."
"Master Hong, the King of the Western Expedition has now raised three million soldiers and divided them into three groups to attack Jiuding City. This is a critical moment for survival. The Ye family has sided with the tyrant king. I'm afraid your Hong family will never have a chance to rise again in this lifetime. You must know that chaos is an opportunity, especially for us martial artists."
"If you can surrender to me, the King of the Western Expedition, you might be able to turn into a dragon. It's not rare. As long as you can do it, hehehe, I guarantee with my life that the King of the Western Expedition will never forget your kindness in the future."
"What's more, the first person we have to deal with in Xuanwu County is Ye Xiangyang."
After several discussions, Si Kou Yu, the leader of the Lingyu Peak stronghold in Guibei Mountain, came forward. The head of the Hong family gritted his teeth and decided to go all out and cooperate with them to deal a heavy blow to the Ye family.
That night, Ye Xiangyang was sitting cross-legged in meditation at home when his soul left his body and wandered around in the middle of the night.
When one reaches the realm of attachment, the soul has become extremely solid. The soul can leave the body and travel three or five miles without any problems. The longer the time spent practicing outside, the more helpful it is for strengthening the soul.
But it consumes a lot of mental energy.
As his soul was floating, he suddenly discovered that from the north, there were more than 2,000 people coming towards their Zhenhai City. These people had a fierce aura and looked like maniacs who would kill without blinking an eye.
He has a weapon on his back, and also a firearm that is bigger than the weapon on his back. Hmm, what is this for
He looked carefully and saw that among the two thousand people there were people from the Hong family wearing purple robes. How did they come to Zhenhai City and mix with the bandits from Lingyu Peak of Guibei Mountain? What were they going to do
At this moment, a shrewd and capable old man in his fifties, wearing a black robe, waved his hand and said, "Stop!"
The team that was moving forward quickly suddenly stopped.
"Master Hong, I will give you a command arrow. Take 200 men and sneak into the vicinity of the Ye family. When you see the Kongming lanterns rising, immediately set fire to the Ye family. Don't make any mistakes."
"Yes!" The head of the Hong family bowed and accepted the order. With a wave of his hand, two hundred people withdrew.
"Master, listen to my orders," the man continued, "I will give you 200 men and horses. Set fire to the south of Zhenhai City. Don't make any mistakes."
Sikou Yu was a tall and strong man. He stood up and bowed to receive orders.
"Second leader, I'll give you two hundred men and horses. Go to the west gate and set fire to it. Don't make any mistakes."
"Third leader, I will give you two hundred men and horses. Go to the east gate and set fire without any mistakes."
"Yun Haiqing, I will give you 200 men and horses. Go to the north gate and set fire to it. Don't make any mistakes."
Immediately afterwards, the man arranged four groups of people to set fire to the spiritual field.
A total of nine groups of people were released.
First, the red Kongming lanterns were used as a signal. Once the order was issued, all the southeast, northwest, and northeast of Zhenhai City were set on fire. All the southeast, northwest, and northeast of the Ye family were set on fire. At this time, no matter how many people there were, they had to put out the fire. Even those who were guarding the spiritual fields had to come back to put out the fire.
At that time, if these people suddenly set fire around the spiritual fields, thousands of acres of mature Xuanling rice in the spiritual fields would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant.
The city was on fire, the Ye family was on fire, the spiritual fields were on fire, and how many people in Zhenhai City would be buried in this sea of fire. The hard work accumulated by the Ye family for several lifetimes was destroyed in an instant.
By then, countless men, women, old and young would be burned to death in the fire, and Zhenhai City would become a living hell. Even if rescue came, Zhenhai City would be doomed.
What's more, these Xuanling rices all belong to the Danding Divine Sect. How can he explain to the Danding Divine Sect if they disappear into thin air
This is no longer about revenge, but about slaughtering everyone in Zhenhai City.
Ye Xiangyang gnashed his teeth and said, "What a vicious heart."
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