Chapter 48 Qingqiu? Xuanyuan Tomb!

Yang Jian could only turn his head and look at Su Daji for help. Li Jing's identity was too important. If he could get closer to him and have an influence on him, it would serve as a very important reference for him to deal with other deified characters in the future.

Su Daji looked at Yang Jian in surprise, and realized that Yang Jian must be hiding a lot of things from her, so she could only slowly ask him about it later.

With her methods, she could naturally make Yang Jian speak out. Don’t you see that Yang Jian, who was once unyielding, has now begun to cooperate closely with her.

Even if the charm is useless, she herself is the strongest charm.

Su Daji looked shy and her pair of charming eyes swept over Li Jing casually.

She stretched out her white and tender fist and gently hit Yang Jian, saying coquettishly: "Oh, how can you say such a shameful thing? Besides, getting married is still a non-starter, and you are just making General Li laugh."

The suspicion in Li Jing's eyes disappeared: "I also thought it was better to have more children. Now that I hear what you said, I think it makes sense. If I had a younger brother, the position of the general of Chentang Pass might not be mine.

I'm still thinking about going back to discuss with Sanniang whether to have another baby later, so I can't give you any advice right now."

It seems useful!

Yang Jian hid his joy.

The three of them continued chatting, but saw that the moon had become dim and the fog was thick.

Knowing that it was already late at night, they all said goodbye and left.

After Li Jing left, he kept muttering something.

Zheng Lun was curious and asked.

Li Jing: "Junior Brother Yang just said that eugenics is the best way to raise children, and fewer and better children are the best. Junior Brother thinks that's right."

Zheng Lun: "Don't ask me, I only have the great way in my heart."

In Fuling Mountain.

Lakeside cabin.

There was a slight chill lingering over the lake, and the arrival of the two men and the tiger caused a slight disturbance in the fog.

Yang Jian revisits his hometown.

He had only been away for half a month, and everything here remained the same as when he left.

The aura of the black tiger still lingered, so no wild animals dared to come to the lake to drink water.

The cabin has also been kept in its original state.

Speaking of which, this cabin was built overnight by Yang Jian on his first day of practicing the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

Unfortunately, Yang Chan only stayed there for one day before being taken to Yuxu Palace by Shen Gongbao.

In the cabin, there was a candied haws on the bedside, which looked a little dry and black.

Yang Jian picked it up and was about to put it in his arms.

"What's your purpose in saying that to Li Jing?"

Su Daji's voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Jian looked back and saw that Su Daji had taken off her veil at some point and was bending down to go into the wooden house.

As she moved, the softness of her chest rose and fell.

There is gravity in the ancient world.

Yang Jian was quite satisfied.

Su Daji's face flushed slightly, and she walked slowly over to look at the layout of the cabin.

The moonlight passed through the window and fell on her.

The whole person seemed to be glowing under the moon.

Her gaze finally rested on the candied haws in Yang Jian's hand, with curiosity showing in her eyes.

"If you tell me what you are going to do in Chaoge, I will answer your questions."

Yang Jian put the candied haws into his sleeve and asked back.

"What? Of course, I want to seize the Nine Cauldrons that protect the Shang Dynasty for you."

Su Daji approached step by step, with mysterious meaning in her eyes.

Yang Jian had no choice but to retreat until his back hit the wall and he had nowhere to go.

Su Daji stopped and did not move forward. If she went any further, she would fall into Yang Jian's arms.

"Ha~"

Yang Jian sneered: "Even if I hadn't shown up, you would have found a way to bring 100,000 barbarian sacrifices to Chaoge. Are you planning to rebel by bringing so many people there?"

"You guessed right. What else can you guess? If you guessed it, I will let you do whatever you want."

Su Daji's face was as red as a peach, and the charm in her eyes seemed to be able to drip water, and she said shyly.

Yang Jian glanced at the fox who seemed to be in heat.

He said casually, "Are you cooperating with Emperor Yi's third son? Do you want to help him ascend the throne?"

Yang Jian's speculation was not without reason. Emperor Yi's third son was named Zishou, the future King Zhou of Shang, also known as Emperor Xin.

King Zhou was just a bad name given to Emperor Xin after the conflict between Wu Zhou and Shang. He had never heard of Zi Shou's name, and usually heard people talk about the eldest prince Wei Zi Qi and the second prince Wei Zhong Yan.

But Zishou seemed to be an unknown person and no one had ever talked about him.

As a famous figure on the Investiture of the Gods, how could he be unknown?

Either he is really a waste, or he is holding back a big move.

That's why Yang Jian made such a guess.

It doesn’t matter if I guess wrong.

Yang Jian finished speaking.

I noticed that the smile on Su Daji's face became a little stiff.

"It seems I guessed it right."

Su Daji nodded: "Yes, keep guessing and see what else you can guess, just like you guessed that I was the nine-tailed fox."

Thoughts flashed through Yang Jian's mind as he pondered the information he already knew.

After his guess was confirmed by Su Daji, he found that the last missing piece of the circle had been filled in.

"With your level of cultivation, if Wen Zhong finds out where you are, there is no chance of escape. Did Zishou promise you something, so he asked you to take the risk? Did he promise you that if he ascended to the throne, he would let you be the empress?"

"Oh, do you think I like you~"

When Su Daji listened to Yang Jian's speculation, there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. She was about to ridicule Yang Jian, but was interrupted by Yang Jian.

"That's right. How could you risk your life for a mere empress? With your ability, if you want to be an empress, why bother cooperating with Zishou? As long as you seduce Emperor Yi, you can naturally ascend to the throne. Why bother looking for an unknown prince to cooperate with?"

Yang Jian frowned and thought hard, when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

Thinking of what Hei Hu said before, 'The Qingqiu clan cannot become immortal, and from now on they have no one to rely on. They can only do some flesh trade, and must rely on the strong to escape the fate of genocide.'

After three thousand years of sex trade, it's time to have enough of it.

"I have heard that there is a country in Northern Julu Continent called Qingqiu. There is a beast there that looks like a fox with nine tails. I guess you are from Qingqiu?"

"So what!"

Su Daji's response was inexplicably cold.

There was a layer of frost on his face, as if bad memories were brought back to him.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian laughed out loud.

He couldn't help but thank Zheng Lun. When he first met Zheng Lun, Zheng Lun talked to him for a long time, giving him a general understanding of the prehistoric world.

Wen Zhong was planning for territory, so why did he choose the Shang Dynasty?

Naturally, it was because the Shang Dynasty was located in the southern continent, where there were fewer ancient immortals and gods, making it the easiest point of breakthrough.

There are great monsters everywhere in Uttarakuru Continent, and ancient immortals and gods reside in Xiniuhe Continent.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is filled with large and small cultivation sects, and has close ties with the Heavenly Palace.

Only the Southern Continent is the best breakthrough point, as the number of immortals, gods and monsters there is far less than that in the other three continents.

The answer is obvious.

Yang Jian asked confidently, "I wonder which fiefdom Zishou promised you for the fox tribe to live in, which made you work so hard."

Recalling the plot of Conferred Gods that he knew, he asked uncertainly, "Could it be Xuanyuan Tomb?"

Su Daji suddenly clenched her hands into fists, resisting the urge to use the Heart-Eating Curse. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's just a fiefdom. All I want is half of the population of the Shang Dynasty as food! And since you can help me become an immortal, I can go to any blessed land that has no owner in the world."

"No no no~"

Yang Jian saw through Su Daji's fierce and reserved appearance, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart. This was the first time that he had the upper hand in a confrontation with Su Daji.

He looked at the bright moon outside the window and slowly said, "As long as you can gain a foothold in the Southern Continent, the fox tribe behind you will no longer need to sell their beauty in exchange for living space.

If we don’t change the way people entertain others with beauty for three thousand years, I’m afraid we will never be able to change it.

If I were you, I would do the same."

Yang Jian suddenly found that the surroundings were extremely quiet.

It turned out that Su Daji had cast the silencing spell at some point.

Look back.

Su Daji's eyes were full of coldness, and her former charm and affection had disappeared without a trace.

The coldness is just an appearance, she is afraid!
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