To the north is Beijueling.

In the future, we will face an important position in the Tianshu Shenjiang.

Li Yunzi has always been very visionary. After capturing, he did not destroy everything in Beijueling, but quickly used this place as his Lichuan Army Guards and asked someone to repair the silver ridge wall.

"Who is here!" Suddenly, a stern voice asked.

Zhu Minglang was a little dizzy by the turbid air underground, and his perception was weaker than usual. He was just now concentrating on identifying his position, but he didn't notice a group of people riding a flying dragon approaching.

"It must be that the thieves from abroad are planning badly, so I will take it down first!"

"Don't be reckless, ignite the beacon towers in the mountains immediately and the whole army is on guard!"

The people in the leadership were cautious. They did not let the people from Feilong Camp land directly on the ground, but kept hovering in the air to keep a certain distance from Zhu Minglang, a dangerous person.

Those who can enter the Jiting Court early are mostly strong people from outside, even if there is only one person on the other side.

"Master, don't ignite the fire, it's your own people!" Zhu Minglang said loudly and reported his own name.

"Praise to Venerable???"

There is no one who doesn’t know Zhu Minglang now. In the battle of Beijueling, Zhu Minglang is the well-deserved dragon master who dominates the entire battle situation.

"What a Venerable Master!"

The people from the Feilong Camp landed on the ground and saw Zhu Minglang clearly. Several of the younger Feilong generals were even more excited, as if they had seen a legendary hero.

"Why is the Venerable here? Is it also patrol and guard? Just leave this kind of thing to your subordinates." said the deputy commander Bin Cheng.

Bincheng was a master who was kidnapped by Zheng Yu in the imperial capital. With his fair share of words, he abducted a commander who was excluded and neglected by the royal family to Lichuan, becoming Zheng Yu's subordinate, and led a forest flying dragon camp alone.

This guy's strength is far higher than Xu Bei, the leader of the Feilong Camp. He is cautious and upright. Zheng Yu strongly recommends him to command the army of Lichuan.

Elder Jinglin praised this person, saying that Zhu Tianguan had already taken a fancy to him, but others vowed not to get involved in the disputes in the imperial capital, so they were finally convinced by Zheng Yu.

This deputy commander is very famous in Jiting.

Bincheng's cultivation level may be higher than himself. No wonder he didn't notice it at all when he got close to him at the beginning.

"I saved some people. The commander please help me settle them. Of course, don't relax your guard against them." Zhu Minglang said.

"Yes." Bincheng said.

"Time is a bit tight, I'll explain it to you later." Zhu Minglang said.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to explain to me, you can just act on orders." Bincheng didn't ask much. As long as he was sure that it was Zhu Minglang, everything would be carried out according to Zhu Minglang's instructions.

Zhu Minglang nodded and found that this person was strong but not too arrogant. No wonder Zheng Yu strongly recommended him.

...

Returning to the ground, Zhu Minglang asked the woman in the turban to take her people out of the cave.

The cave is full of connections, turbid air is everywhere, and the fog is floating. Many people are already dizzy and foaming at the mouth. They must have a clean and comfortable environment, as well as food, water, medicine, and bedding...

The woman in the headscarf was also very cautious at first and did not dare to let the victims show up easily, but after finding out that she had no choice, she could only accept Zhu Minglang's proposal.

"There is a city-state on this mountain, where you can live there first." Zhu Minglang said.

The woman in the turban looked back at the sick and injured people behind her, and finally nodded.

Zhu Minglang personally took them to Jueling City-state, and was escorted by Feilong Camp, so it didn't take much time to arrive at the city-state.

When everyone saw a city-state, a magnificent wall, and a house and a street, their eyes flashed.

"You can choose these yards at your own discretion. Someone will send you water, food, quilts, herbs... If you have any other needs, you can also talk to the deputy commander." Zhu Minglang said to the woman in the turban.

There are no terrifying creatures in the night here. Although the night sky is a little turbid, at least you can feel the long-lost tranquility.

Moreover, the people here obviously had no malice, especially after seeing them sending a lot of supplies, the woman in the headscarf finally let go of her guard.

"We still have people in the basin. Can you bring them all over?" The woman in the turban said a lot softer.

"Yes, this city-state can accept all of you, but you must also obey my arrangements." Zhu Minglang said seriously.

"My husband is the leader, you can talk to him." said the woman in the turban.

"Did he resist those dark things in the crack cave?" Zhu Minglang asked.

Zhu Minglang knew that the strong men from the Shengque Continent were all in the crack cave, and the cave where he and Mi Rong hid were equivalent to bypassing them.

The woman in the turban shook her head.

She led Zhu Minglang to a person lying on a stretcher. The man was wrapped in cloth and his body was obviously burned on a large area, like a dying person.

Zhu Minglang had never noticed this person before. After all, he looked no different from other refugees, and even looked much worse than normal and healthy people.

However, when Zhu Minglang approached the man with severe burns, he could feel the other person's breath...

Extremely high cultivation level!!

Even if he was seriously injured, Zhu Minglang could smell an extremely dangerous aura from this person!

"Ahem, I had already done my last bit of strength to die with you, cough cough..." The man in gauze coughed several times, obviously having a lung injury.

"Are you their leader?" Zhu Minglang was also in lingering fears.

This person is so hidden.

If he has malicious intentions, he may not be safe and sound if he suddenly takes action!

"I said I was the leader of Shengque, do you believe it?" said bitterly by the man who was hit hard by gauze.

"Uh..." Zhu Minglang didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The leader of the Shengque Continent???

This guy is the emperor of Shengque Continent!

It ended up like this.

With his cultivation level, even if the mainland is crushed, he will suffer at most some minor injuries. How could he...

When he was annihilated on the continent, he tried his best to protect these people!

No wonder these people are obviously not very good at cultivation, but they can survive such great destruction.

Unexpectedly, this leader was so righteous that he made himself look like this in order to give some people with low cultivation in the Shengque Continent.

"The earth veins here have experienced more than one collision." said the leader of the Shengque Continent.

"This is Lichuan, which borders the Jiting continent not long ago. It is considered an independent small territory." Zhu Minglang roughly told the leader of Shengque about Lichuan's situation.

"We also have new border lands, but most of these new lands are in a bad situation. You are already very good here. You have a good leadership." The leader of the Shengque said.

"It's my wife who is good at leading the way." Zhu Minglang scratched his head awkwardly.

The leader of Shengque was also stunned, and then smiled reluctantly.

In terms of survival, he, the leader of the Holy Que, was not even as good as a female ruler of a large piece of land. At least in such a collision between the stars and the land, even the last way he and his people depended on the goodwill of this man.

"The emperor of Jiting will most likely kill us. Do you really plan to go against his will and take us in?" The leader of the Shengque asked seriously.

He still remembers the person who was trampled by the god Hua Qiu.

Just because of a little hesitation.

Hong Geng would never have thought that such irreversible consequences would be brought to his Star Land.

After enduring such destruction and torture, he no longer had the ambition and aura of a generation of emperors. He just wanted these people to survive.

"You really don't have the chance to survive elsewhere, but Lichuan should be just right for you. Moreover, in one or two months, the fog of nothingness will dissipate, and we, Lichuan, will also face a huge test. By that time, I also need your strength." Zhu Minglang said.

There are many strong people in the Holy Que, who should still be in the crater basin.

If they look for life in the border of God, there are not many who will survive in the end, and they cannot even understand the laws of the night.

If they lead them to Jiting, they will at least have time to rest and to explore.

Zhu Minglang took in the people from the Shengque Continent for Lichuan, and Lichuan needed more powerful people, especially those in the king level!

"I understand what you mean." Shengque leader Hong Geng nodded.

If a person saves them purely because of kindness, he cannot actually expect it, because kindness also has a bottom line.

But if it is all for better survival and helping each other, this relationship will be more reliable.

"We will settle your people, and the strong men of your Shengque Continent are also used by us." Zhu Minglang said.

To settle the people well can actually be understood as being a hostage.

Zhu Minglang is sure that these people will not rebel after being led by him.

In addition, Zhu Minglang also has to sign a curse contract with the leader of the Holy Que.

This guy has an outrageous cultivation level. After he is cured, he will probably destroy the entire Lichuan alone. Even the major sects and major clans cannot resist this Holy Que King.

Such people have to be restricted.

I remember that my mother-in-law was a person who trusted the Wu tribe in Jueling City-Nation, so she ended up like that.

With such a bloody lesson, Zhu Minglang could not relax his vigilance against these people.

The Jueling City-state once accepted the rebels of the Wu tribe. Now Zhu Minglang uses it to take in the victims of the Shengque mainland, and history cannot be repeated!

"My soul is already sinful and will never be restored. So what if there is another curse? If this curse can bring some vitality to the few remaining people and give them a little peace in this troubled times, this is a gift." King Honggeng of the Holy Que Emperor agreed to all the requests made by Zhu Minglang.

There is nothing to let go.

Even your own dignity.

Although this curse contract was a complete surrender to a person, he no longer dared to hesitate any more.
Chapter completed!