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Jing Ming¡¯s eyelids slowly opened, the darkness dissipated in an instant, and luxurious colors poured into his eyes like a tide.
He groaned softly. He was so hungry and thirsty that he wanted to drink water, but found that his whole body was heavy and he had no strength at all.
"Where is this?" His consciousness quickly recovered, his eyes rolled, and he found that the environment he was in was magnificent, and the jewelry produced smoke. He took a light sniff and the fragrance filled his heart and spleen.
This is definitely not my humble home of more than ten square meters!
Could it be that you
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Jingming¡¯s eyes quickly fell on his body. Although his body was covered by a blanket with exquisite gold threads, his right hand was exposed.
so white! So tender! So slender!
Jing Ming was sure in an instant that this was really a time travel.
He had fantasized about it countless times late at night, and it just came true.
So, his mood became particularly unhappy. He had not honored his old Jing family, and he had not even passed on the incense. This made him feel very sorry for his own health and his parents who had a second child.
"Alas" For a moment, the luxury of this room made him feel bored.
Just behind him sighing, the door creaked open. He looked sideways and saw a face like hibiscus emerging from clear water slowly getting bigger in his pupils.
He was thinking about how to ask for a bowl of water, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to learn about his identity through insinuations.
"Ah! The city lord is awake! The city lord is awake!" As this beauty walked in, she saw Jing Ming's open eyes, an expression of surprise appeared on her face, and the shouts in her mouth turned into sound waves. Wind chimes tinkled under the eaves.
Jing Ming was slightly surprised, this beauty has such a big lung capacity.
"City Lord, how are you? Are you okay?" The beauty looked eager and stepped forward to grab Jing Ming's hand. Her hand was slightly cold, but as smooth as jade.
But there were no ripples in Ye Sui's heart. He saw a touch of blue color appear on the beauty's hand, and then passed into his arm along the place where the two of them held hands. A warm current flowed slowly like a stream. Jing Ming felt a A force slowly brewed in his limbs.
But he is even more thirsty and holding grass! The world of cultivation!
¡°As the lord of a city, am I a powerful giant who dominates the area? Can the stars be destroyed with one palm and the sun and moon be reborn with one palm? What about Sword Flying? What about immortality?
At this moment, Ye Sui thought a lot.
"City Lord, my City Lord! You've finally woken up. I'm worried to death!" A group of men and women who looked like dignitaries swarmed in, and everyone's face was full of surprise and relief.
Jingming was also pleased that the starting point of his journey was pretty good. It seems that he is not a loser or a mortal. When he wakes up, he is the lord of a city. I ask you if you are afraid? !
"City Lord, in half a year, the miasma shrouding Liulan Mountain will dissipate. By then, the Eighteen Cities Alliance army will arrive. They have already announced that they will leave Ancheng alone!"
¡°City Lord, please come up with an idea quickly, what should we do?!¡±
"City Lord, I'm only three hundred and fifty-four years old, and I don't want to die yet!"
The sudden chatter made Jingming¡¯s head feel as if ten giant trees had hit him hard. He glanced at everyone with wide eyes. The surprise on everyone¡¯s faces had turned into fear, defeat, and even some hysteria.
Jing Ming is a little stupid, the plot seems wrong.
You must be dreaming, yes, you must be dreaming!
"Someone, come quickly! The city lord fainted again!"
There was silence in the room. Jing Ming was able to sit up. He had also figured out the current situation. The place he traveled to was called Luosheng Continent. There were thousands of races and countless forces standing on it. It was a world where the strong were respected. , The strong change the world and follow their words, while the weak can only crawl and survive.
He'an City is considered a big force within a radius of thousands of miles, and it has been He'an for a hundred years.
Until some time ago, when the earth veins moved, a spiritual vein suddenly appeared from the bottom of He'an City. This was supposed to be a huge wealth, but without enough power to protect it, it was like arsenic with the taste of honey.
Frost.
There are other forces who have discovered this news and asked He Ancheng to hand over his spiritual veins. At the worst, they have to share the spiritual veins. But how could He Ancheng hand over the fat in his mouth so easily?
If you can¡¯t reach an agreement, then roll up your sleeves.
He'an City is pretty goodThese muscles directly hit several forces, making them cry like ghosts and wolves, and gained a lot.
However, He'ancheng's deadly approach directly angered these forces, so eighteen cities of similar levels to He'ancheng united to raise Yishi, crusade against the unjust, and seek justice for their dead relatives and friends. In fact, they just want to divide He Ancheng's spiritual veins. These things are just a fig leaf.
"However, this formation made He Ancheng panic. After all, eighteen cities had united to kill the master with random punches. What's more, He Ancheng was not an experienced master.
Under heavy pressure, Jing Ming, oh, the lord of Chunhe City he traveled through, decided to sneak attack the camp of the Eighteen Cities Allied Forces. The result was very touching, losing his wife and losing his troops.
The seriously injured Lord Chunhe was rescued by his men, but was captured by Jing Mingjiu.
After roughly figuring out the matter, Jing Ming¡¯s face was dull and he was having a hard time.
Yi Qian and the senior officials of Ancheng looked at him with a little bit of expectation in their eyes.
After a long time, Jing Ming came back to his senses and looked at everyone.
Everyone subconsciously straightened their spines.
Jing Ming whispered, "How about we surrender?"
There was silence for a moment, just when Jingming was beating a drum in his heart and preparing to explain, a warrior with gray hair and a gloomy face said, "The city lord and the finance minister took all their wealth to surrender, but they were cut into pieces by the Eighteen Cities Alliance. They said they wanted to surrender." Massacre the city, don¡¯t spare anyone!¡±
Speaking of this, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and even his teeth were chattering, as if he had seen a bloody scene.
Jing Ming was also frightened all of a sudden, so cruel?
"Aren't they afraid that we will all perish together?" Jing Ming took a few deep breaths irritably and said in a fit of frustration.
"It's useless, City Lord." The person who spoke this time was a lady who looked thirty-four, with high hair and a hairpin. "The Eighteen Cities Alliance is working together. We and Ancheng are simply unable to resist. They want to Use killing to determine the share of spiritual veins."
¡°If we¡¯re in a hurry, we¡¯ll blow up the spiritual veins directly!¡± Jing Ming suddenly stood up!
Jing Ming took a deep breath, his face became solemn and solemn, he glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Actually, I am not the Lord of Chunhe City, but from another world. By chance, I took the body of the Lord of Chunhe City. Do you understand that I took the body of the Lord of Chunhe City? ?¡±
"City Lord, this trick was used by the Minister of Internal Affairs when he surrendered. He was lit up with sky lanterns by the Allied Forces of the Eighteen Cities." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com