Chapter 403 Tell Cui Siju, my name is Tan Weiran
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Although it is adjacent to the Dongwu Wilderness Realm, the Jiangyun Wilderness Realm has nothing to do with the word "strong".
The place is small, the population is small, the tradition is lacking, and the martial arts style is not strong. These are the main reasons why the Jiangyunhuanghuang Realm cannot be powerful.
As a member of the vast three thousand worlds, the total area of the Jiangyun Wilderness Realm is not as good as that of the North Sea Wilderness Realm, so how can it be compared with the Dongwu Wilderness Realm?
Of course, we can't say it, but what actually exists is: Jiangyunhuanghuang Realm is inherently inadequate and is covered by the forces of a powerful world, so we can often only choose to rely on powerful forces.
The Dongwu Wilderness Realm was once the most powerful world in this area. Over the years, forces from the Dongwu Wilderness Realm often easily occupied (imperial forces) or covered the surrounding world (sectarian forces). Even though the Dongwu Wilderness Realm has declined, it still has traditional influence on the surrounding world.
Over the past two thousand years, the Muxue Empire has launched many wars, all of which have been launched in an attempt to open the road here. Three of these were the largest and all failed. It is worth pondering that these three failures were all helplessly under the promotion of the Dongwuhuang Realm.
The longest time was when the Twilight Blood Empire rose two thousand years ago, and attacked overestimated itself, but was beaten up and went back obediently.
The most recent time was three hundred years ago. The local empire in the Dongwu Wilderness Realm was extremely corrupt, and the Muxue Empire thought it was an opportunity. As a result, the Dongwu Wilderness Realm exerted its influence, causing the Muxue Empire to fall into a quagmire and eventually declared failure.
It cannot be said that the Twilight Blood Empire has no sense of existence. At least it was precisely because of its invasion that the previous dynasty drained the last bit of vitality and let go of the last breath. After suffering for a hundred years, it finally fell apart.
There have been many things that have taken turns in the past and will continue to happen in the future. No one knows whether this weak Jiangyunhuang Realm will have a super strong man who can dominate the world on one day in the future. If so, it means reputation and status, and... protection.
Just like the Qinglong Desert Realm, it was not a prosperous world. It was because the number one person in the desert realm was the locals that he jumped to his incredible status.
In fact, a world like Jiangyunhuang Realm, which has small places, small population, few resources, and lack of innate resources, can often only rely on a local super strong man to dominate for a while. If you have foresight and can lay a good cultivation atmosphere, it may not be impossible to be strong for a long time.
But most of the time, it is still dominated by big worlds such as the Central Desolate Realm Dongwu Desolate Realm.
However, there are big ones that are good, and there are small ones that are small. Small places like Jiangyunhuang Realm cannot be the first, but following the powerful forces behind them, they can live a better life safely.
The Xiaojiang Kingdom is the youngest and weakest among the three kingdoms of Jiangyun, which is precisely because of this. Sometimes, although the situation is awkward, life is more comfortable.
Lu Jin can't say that he likes it, or does not like the Jiangyunhuang Realm.
After staying for a long time, Lu Jin could understand why many predecessors often gradually lose their enterprising spirit after they succeeded. It was because they were so comfortable and comfortable that they sometimes felt that their bones were lazy and they couldn't be motivated.
A great scholar once said: Born in distress, die in happiness.
Lu Jin is a non-important official in Xiaojiang Country. Strictly speaking, although he has a position that is neither light nor heavy, he is actually more like a scattered official. As a foreigner with a label, it is definitely not a bad thing to restrain yourself and keep a low profile.
The local complex is something that everyone has, and it cannot be avoided.
Even in a sense, Lu Jin played a more role in favor of Xiao Jiang's foreign affairs consultant and national force. As a foreigner who has only been in power for 20 years, it is too difficult to become an important official of the court. It is good to be able to do this.
Fortunately, the Seventh Prince's task requirements for Lu Jin were not too strict. Lu Jin believed that he had a certain impact on Xiao Jiang King's foreign policy, and this was the key.
That battle three hundred years ago was so regrettable.
He and Wang Qian talked privately and secretly admitted that if the seventh prince had made the plan, they would definitely not have been able to retreat three hundred years ago.
Emperor Muxue has many sons, but in the minds of Lu Jin and Wang Qian, the seventh prince Cui Siju is the one who is truly talented and stubborn. Unfortunately, due to various reasons, the crown prince has never been decided, and now this sign is finally revealed.
The closed door finally opened a gap, revealing a new ray of hope.
"I hope the seventh prince will ascend the throne smoothly."
Lu Jin took a deep breath, put down the wolf's brush, twisted the paper and looked at the secret letter he had just written. After pondering for a while, he took the brush in his hand, and never left the pen. He woke up until a drop of ink drooped on the paper, and added a few good words to Wang Qian within his ability.
Wang Qian came to visit, of course, not to see his friend on the way. Lu Jin knew the purpose of this colleague and friend, and said good things first. When he remembered the second, he couldn't help but frown: "Wang Qian is making things difficult for others..."
"A mere little Jiang country has only one strong man in Shenzhao. He can't stop him even if he wants to stop him." Lu Jin sighed. His ability to influence Xiao Jiang's foreign affairs strategy does not mean that he can instigate this country to go out of the two worlds for no reason to fight a war with Dongwu Hou for no reason.
"If there is a way to stop Dongwu Hou, I am willing, but... it really isn't."
Lu Jin gently put down his wolf's pen, walked out slowly, took a deep breath, his nose filled with the fragrance of rain and soil. He climbed up to the attic in thought, looking out from the railing, and in the dark weather, he only saw that the whole world seemed to be about to be flooded by heavy rain.
Unaware of the loss of consciousness, a man in blue stood on the top of the attic. He was about to come, standing silently like a ghost, as if he had not leaked out any breath. Even if he had leaked out some of it, it was covered up by the heavy rain.
Under the dark and vast sky, the man in blue looks handsome and heroic. His usual sunny aura has turned into sharpness, whether due to the weather or the murderous aura.
Standing in the heavy rain, the man in blue slowly looked up and vaguely saw three people appearing in three directions of the Lu Mansion. A little further away, you can see that several places in the capital were flooded, which was expanding into a flood disaster.
Even the man in Qing who was so close to him could not even find the other three.
In fact, Wang Qian was right. If the Dongwu Hou unified the world, it would add variables... Lu Qian's expression was solemn. Everyone knew that no matter who had ambitions for this area, the Dongwu Wilderness Realm was a source of problems that could never be avoided.
Wang Qian's mission is actually to maintain the balance between the Batian Army and the Dongwu Army before the Seventh Prince ascended the throne. He will let the two powerful forces have their own victory or defeat, and will bleed each other, delay the development and growth of the two powerful forces, and will not add variables to other forces.
Seeing that the old emperor was about to abdicate and Cui Siju was about to ascend the throne, such variables actually occurred.
The man in blue at the top of the attic listened silently to Lu Jin's words, suddenly like a fallen leaf, floating like a ripples of air that had never been brought up. If it weren't for the shadow, it would be like a ghost.
Lu Jin felt a numb fear of his scalp for a moment. It spread like sunlight on his back, and the sweat that poured out immediately wet his whole body: "Well!"
Like lightning, perhaps faster than lightning, Lu Jin twisted his body wildly and rushed into the heavy rain. His powerful spiritual aura was about to burst out when a blue light passed through the rain curtain and hit his forehead.
The last scene of Lu Jin is: the man in green and the sword.
A man is a very handsome man, wearing a blue shirt, like a kind of warm power.
A sword is a sword that doesn't look beautiful but is absolutely sharp enough. The most important thing is that it can kill people.
With a slight snorted, it swept across Lu Yan's neck. Scarlet blood splattered in the heavy rain, and it became dizzy in the accumulated water in a blink of an eye.
After a long time, a servant came over in the rain: "Master, why are you lying in the rain..."
When the servant found that the accumulated water was stained with blood, the master had already died of breath and immediately gasped. As a subordinate of Lu Jin, he knew who Lu Jin was and where he came from. At this time, he looked around in a frightened manner and found a line of words carved by swords on the pillar.
"Tell Cui Siju, my name is Tan Weiran."
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For a time, Wang Qian became a disaster star.
From the moment he escaped from the Dongwu Wilderness Realm, he became a disaster star that would bring blood and death to his accomplices, and everywhere he went, he became bloody.
"Yuelaiju" is not the first place to be destroyed by Tan Weiran. Any strongholds that Wang Qian passed by and went to, Tan Weiran and his four men destroyed and killed them along the way. Of course, one or two minor survivors would always be left to bring them back.
"Yuelaiju" is not the beginning, and Luci is definitely not the end.
Killing begins from the moment Wang Qian falsely preaches the order to massacre. This is a revenge of killing on killing.
Tan Zhuihe Xu Ruosu thought his son was an angry city-slaughter order, and was to investigate others, but he did not know that Tan Weiran's goal was directly aimed at the "dying king" who was about to succeed the throne.
In ancient times, the Dongwuhuang Realm was a place of war. Even if it declined, some strategic significance was replaced and no one could deny it. It was still an important place for military strategists to fight for.
Everyone could see clearly that whoever unified the Dongwu Wilderness Realm would face countless powerful enemies from the surrounding area in this four battles, which were powerful and dangerous.
Only Tan Weiran understands that the so-called powerful enemy will become a native chicken and a tile in the future.
The so-called powerful forces are mostly rotten, losing the courage to fight, losing the backbone to smash their belongings to fight. Many forces, before their powerful external forces, are as vulnerable as Xingtian Sect in their previous lives.
Without waiting for the Huangquan Dao and the Sansheng Dao to sweep the world, a "dying king" can terrify the major forces around them under high pressure and lower their heads that they think are powerful and noble.
At this time, not many people have this vision.
The Dongwu Wilderness Realm is a strategic rush, with countless powerful enemies around it, but in Tan Weiran's eyes, there is only one real strong enemy.
Cui Siju!
In the years ahead, all the princes in this area will die, lose, and surrender. Except for Cui Siju, no one can laugh to the end.
The "Diege King" who will sweep across the Nine Curved Sea in later generations, become the biggest overlord of the Nine Curved Sea, own 80 thousand worlds, and hold 8 million soldiers. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!