After the eight Khans were enfeoffed, the grassland was leveled.
The Yuanwu Alliance was successfully concluded. Perhaps from now on, it should be renamed the Xiayou Alliance. The participating kings also left with their elite soldiers and generals.
Although the process this time was extremely thrilling, and there was another Supreme Emperor above his head, it at least reduced the strength of the Yuan Kingdom, and there was no danger of the barbarians going south. Therefore, when he left, the expression on his face was very complicated, even Wu Qiankun's.
He suffered the biggest loss this time. Not only did he lose his right-hand men Wu Wudao and Feilong General, but a large piece of his country was cut off. How to subdue his subjects after he returns is also a huge problem.
But of course Fang Yuan would not pay attention to this.
After the alliance meeting, he separated from the king of Xia and Xie Lingyun, and rode a bay-red horse alone into the depths of the grassland.
Whoops!
The strong wind blew, the grass fell, turned yellow and stiff, and there was a bit of decay in the cold.
"Winter is coming!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath of air: "This winter is not going to be easy for the herdsmen of the Yuan Kingdom!"
The Eight Khans are killing each other and cannot go south. A large number of people in the entire Yuan Kingdom will undoubtedly freeze and starve to death this winter. Unless they loot the north like crazy and squeeze other nomadic tribes to the limit, this will inevitably leave a blood feud and cause disaster. Not shallow.
But it's none of his business.
"Twenty miles ahead, there is a large lake. The Xiye tribe was stationed here before, and was overtaken and slaughtered by Batu's commander..."
Going further, a putrid smell suddenly came out, with a strong fishy smell.
In the sky, a large number of vultures and crows circled, as if they were enjoying a feast.
"I heard that the Xiye tribe is a relatively famous tribe in the northern part of the Yuan Kingdom. It has thousands of adults. If we really want to kill them, we will at least build a mass grave!"
Fang Yuance immediately stepped forward and came to a battlefield. Although it had been cleaned up, there were still broken limbs and remains randomly discarded on the roadside, attracting wild wolves and dogs to fight for it.
After the battlefield, there should have been a yurt, but now there was only a piece of debris. The ground was scorched black, and it seemed that it had been burned by flames.
awful! awful! awful!
This hell-like scene on earth immediately made Fang Yuan sigh deeply.
He was silent for a while, closed his eyes and said goodbye, and the purple smoke appeared in front of him again.
Woohoo!
This purple smoke dragon snake is unstable, stretching and moving, and finally turns into an arrow, pointing somewhere.
Fang Yuan no longer had any doubts and followed Zi Yan directly.
After the big lake, the grassland undulated slightly, and a small rift valley appeared.
Fang Yuan dismounted, followed Zi Yan, and immediately reached the depths of the rift valley.
After a day of running around, it was getting late, the Golden Crow was sinking in the west, and the Jade Rabbit was rising in the east, shedding the quiet moonlight.
Deep in the rift valley, there is only a small pool, in which a bright moon is reflected, bright and dreamy.
On a piece of bluestone beside the pool, half-lying on a woman as beautiful as in a dream, she turned out to be Zi Meng.
"You came?"
She raised her head and stared at Fang Yuan with a pure gaze, as if she had known he would find this place for a long time.
"you are not human!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said in an extremely solemn voice.
"Why am I not human?"
Zimeng smiled slightly and held up his palm. Under the moonlight, it turned out to be as crystal clear as jade: "It has flesh and blood, can cry and laugh, I have everything a woman can have, why not a human being? Master Mengshi?"
"You really know..."
Fang Yuan sighed.
From the moment he came into contact with this woman, he noticed a familiar aura on her body, but now he was completely sure of it.
This woman named Zimeng is not an original human being in the Daqian world, but a creation in a dream master’s dream!
The way of the dream master is extremely powerful in creating the world! Nature can transform all living things!
But from dead things, spiritual things, to living things, to living things that have opened their spiritual wisdom, and finally to human beings, it is obviously a huge level.
If the dream master who created the purple dream was still alive, his cultivation level might even surpass that of the layman Wen Xin!
"Although I have heard that there are 'Deng Clan' in the world of Daqian, I never expected to see a living one here!"
Fang Yuan sighed: "Where is your master?"
"Owner?"
An innocent smile appeared on Zimeng's face: "Compared to this title, people prefer to call him 'Father God'!"
Fang Yuan was silent, for a dreamer who could reincarnate the world and create human race, the title of god was completely worthy of his name.
"It's a pity... people don't know!"
There was a hint of regret on her beautiful face: "Father God is no longer here... I don't even know why he appeared here. I only remember that the sky tore apart and the earth collapsed. I was abandoned here and have been here forever." Wandering on the grassland until the people from the Xiye tribe found me and worshiped me..."
"Before, Batu came and massacred the people of the Xiye tribe. I will avenge them. The old Khan is dead, and Batu will die next!"
Even when she was talking about something as serious as murder, her expression was still indifferent, with the indifference of an ant or a dog: "Are you going to stop me?"
"Although there are arrangements on the grassland, if Batu dies, the worst he can do is let his son succeed... There is no difference between the left and the right!"
Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "But in exchange, you did owe me once, and I need you to compensate!"
"compensation?"
Zimeng smiled: "Master Dream Master, do you know that for the Dream Clan, the Dream Masters are the absolute masters? Don't you...don't you want to brand me and completely enslave me?"
Fang Yuan let out a long sigh.
I have to admit that the woman in front of me is indeed a beauty.
However, he saw a trace of deep sadness in the other party's beautiful eyes.
The reason why humans are the wisest of all things is because they know how to think, but this is not always a good thing. For example, they may occasionally fall into doubts about their own existence.
Especially for this Dream clan.
They were created out of thin air by a dream master. Are they living in this world real or illusory
If even the "I" in the self is lost, what kind of sadness would it be
Inexplicably, Fang Yuan's heart felt touched, and he couldn't help but say: "Survival and reproduction are the two primary desires of all living things, but in fact, these two primary desires can be summarized as 'existence!', to The world, prove to yourself, your own sense of existence!”
The so-called eternal life and eternity are actually just a kind of continuous "existence".
"For this world, existence is reasonable! Since you already exist alive, it is a kind of proof, so why bother with the concept of human beings?"
When Zimeng heard this, her delicate body trembled.
After a long time, he smiled sweetly and said: "You are a duplicitous person. At first, you accused me of not being a human being, but then you started to comfort me... But I have to say, your words do make sense. It seems that I shouldn't stay in the grassland. , I should go south to read your books and culture, there are so many truths in them... "
"Batu is the person you support. If I kill him, I do owe you once. What do you want?"
The girl thought about it seriously and asked.
Fang Yuan also discovered that this dream girl named Zi Meng seemed to have a simpler mind than ordinary people.
"Is it the dreamer's design, or is it a natural flaw?"
Fang Yuan silently complained in his mind: "I don't need anything, just the information on the passage through the Yuanrong Prairie to the Daqian Empire is enough!"
"Dagan, where do you want to go?"
Zi Meng glanced at Fang Yuan, looking a little surprised. He nodded first and then shook his head: "The danger in the depths of Yuanrong Prairie is far beyond your imagination. I almost died there, but fortunately for Xiye I was saved by the Ministry, but maybe you can..."
"Oh? Is there anything terrifying deep in the grassland?"
Fang Yuan became more and more interested.
"I only know a little bit..."
Zi Meng's voice became a little confused: "In the extreme north of Yuanrong, it is almost a terrifying hell with white-haired wind blowing every day. When I first came to this world, I appeared there. Although it was only marginal, it was also suppressed. I was seriously injured immediately, and... there is not everything there, there are still terrible creatures wandering around... "
"Rumors... The corridor to the Daqian Empire is located deep in the Baimaofeng. If you want to go there, you must first pass through the far north of the Yuan Kingdom. In addition to the power of nature, the herdsmen and tribes living there They are also extremely fierce, and they also have the presence of shamans and warriors, and even the Yuan Kingdom is unwilling to provoke them."
While listening, Fang Yuan memorized it carefully and kept nodding: "Don't worry! I won't go to Daqian easily before I completely lose hope."
He had long known that traveling from this continent to the Daqian Empire was by no means an easy task.
Otherwise, Yang Fan, the original evil sect dream master, and his master Wenxin layman, would not choose this place to take refuge.
"Thank you for telling me, girl. From now on, you and I will owe nothing to each other!"
After getting what he wanted, Fang Yuan clasped his fists, turned around and left without hesitation, which surprised Zimeng.
"This dream creature is weird, not to mention that there is a powerful dream master standing behind it. Even if it seems to have been catastrophic, it is not clear whether it is completely dead. It is definitely not a good idea to get involved rashly."
Outside the rift valley, Fang Yuan got on his horse, his eyes flashing.
This time I came to the grassland and finally gained a lot. Breaking through the realm of Tongmai, suppressing the Yuanwu and Yuanwu countries, and finally getting the information about Zimeng were all great joys.
"The next step is to return to Qingfeng Spiritual Land and practice hard..."
He let out a long breath, determination appearing in his eyes.
Master Wenxin layman’s regrets and his own pursuits cannot be carried by this small continent.
Only the Daqian Empire is a bigger stage for me!
Of course, I would not rush into it so stupidly. I would definitely turn this continent into my own back garden first, scavenge all the continent's resources to supply myself, and then try to go to Daqian when I have reached the point where I can't make any progress!