The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

The prehistoric era lasted one hundred and seven thousand years.

"Your Majesty, the swamp has now been completely cleared, stretching 80 million miles from east to west and 60 million miles from north to south."

Pointing to the map in the air, Vice Minister Xin Qiji continued, "According to your majesty's request, this place will be divided into 3,000 states and 129,600 prefectures."

"It's just that most state capitals are seriously short of people and have very few people, and they are in urgent need of replenishing their population."

The development of the swamp is like a snowball, getting faster and faster.

In just six or seven thousand years, with the efforts of hundreds of millions of people in the Immortal Court, man has conquered nature, and the vast swamps have been transformed into fertile plains, and now the wheat waves are rolling.

In the golden fields, the Yanjia harvesters rumbled with white smoke as they quickly harvested rice, wheat and other spiritual grains.

Shen Yuanliang sat upright on the dragon throne. When he heard the good news, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He tapped the table with his fingers again and again, and the "dong dong" sound echoed in the slightly empty Jinshen Hall.

After a moment, Shen Yuanliang said, "In addition to encouraging childbirth, I will find another way to solve the population problem."

At this moment, he was thinking about where to make some money. Perhaps he could set his sights on the heavens and all realms to reduce the burden on the overcrowded worlds. Shen Yuanliang felt obliged to do so.

After taking a sip of the hot tea, Shen Yuanliang came back to his senses and asked, "How did the Lingshan blessed land go?"

In order to develop the swamp, Shen Yuanliang absorbed private funds and made a fortune out of nothing. Now it is time to fulfill his promise. Shen Yuanliang is not a person without manners, and he will definitely fulfill his promises.

Dongmei, who was standing by, flipped open the account book and said, "Your Majesty, as of yesterday, all the promised sacred mountains and blessed lands have been delivered, with only nine-tenths left."

Even if only 10% of the settlement is completed, those who bought the "property in advance" would still make a lot of money, at least tens of thousands of times the profit.

"Thank you for your hard work, the levy troops." Shen Yuanliang waved his hand, lightly scratched with a pen, and said: "According to their respective merits, three tenths of the sacred mountains and blessed lands will be rewarded."

Shitou, who had been sitting on the round stool without saying a word, stood up suddenly, clasped his hands together and said, "On behalf of the soldiers, I thank your Majesty for his kindness."

"This is what they deserve." Waving his hand, Shen Yuanliang paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "A thousand years later, Daqian will be promoted to the God Court and send invitations to old friends such as Daqin and Daming."

"We must do a good job in reception, make them feel at home, and let them feel the enthusiasm and hospitality of Daqian."

……

Da Qin, Xianyang City.

"Boom!"

A patrol warship tens of thousands of feet long descended from the sky. The red flags flying on the hull represented their identity, as red as blood.

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

The Iron Eagle Warriors near the capital city heard the news and came to surround the patrol warship. Half an hour later, the General of the Central Army Meng Yi rode a water unicorn and galloped along the central street, heading straight for the Afang Palace.

Longde Hall.

Led by Zhao Gao, the Imperial Chariot Officer, Meng Yi entered the palace and knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty, the Daqian envoys have arrived outside Xianyang City."

"welcome!"

The grand voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Two hours later, Song Yuhua, a female official of the fourth rank, came slowly towards them, holding an invitation. She was graceful and elegant, like a lady in a painting.

"Greetings to His Majesty the First Emperor." After bowing, Song Yuhua continued, "My Daqian will be upgraded to a divine court soon, and I am sending you an invitation to invite Your Majesty to attend the ceremony."

The dynasty begins with the imperial dynasty, the imperial dynasty, the fairy court, and the divine court. Each level seems like a world of difference, one is in heaven, the other is underground.

The Daqian Immortal Court was upgraded to the Divine Court, and it was considered a strong force in the prehistoric world.

After receiving the invitation and looking at it, the First Emperor Ying Zheng said, "I will not go. Let Fusu go in my place!"

The Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Ming, etc., the majestic patrol warships visited "old acquaintances" one by one, and the news that Daqian was promoted to the God Court spread throughout the entire Southern Continent. At the same time, in the southern border.

"boom!"

A dazzling light shot up into the sky, and the sharp sword energy gathered into a dazzling galaxy, vast and mighty. In the area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, many demons and monsters sensed this aura and were very afraid.

"Congratulations, father, for breaking through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"My eldest brother is already a powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal. As for the Insect Demon King, humph, let's see if he dares to come!"

Outside the Grinding Hall, Song Shidao, Song Zhi and Song Lu were all smiling happily. The entire Song clan's mountain city was cheering and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the evil spirit in the sky turned into dark clouds that swept over. The bright daylight suddenly turned into darkness between heaven and earth. A mantis tens of thousands of feet in size stood on the dark clouds.

"Song Que."

The deafening sound pierced the clouds and split the rocks. The people who had been cheering just now were now silent, with fear in their weathered eyes.

The Insect Demon King, the overlord of a million miles in radius, is also a well-known demon king in the entire southern Xinjiang. He has many powerful demons and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals under his command, and can stop a child from crying.

Song Que, dressed in a blue shirt and holding the Jiuge divine sword, walked out of the knife sharpening hall step by step. The sharp sword energy spread in all directions, cutting through everything in the world.

"Nine Questions of Heavenly Sword, how can we test the form of ups and downs?"

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured back, and a huge heavenly sword stood on the mountain city of Songjia. A murderous aura filled the air, like needles piercing the skin.

The solid city wall was covered with dense holes, and the Ganoderma lucidum withered instantly, all its vitality cut off by this shocking blow.

"boom!"

The sword light tens of thousands of feet long slashed on the body of the Insect Demon King, "clang", sparks flew, and only a shallow wound was left.

Compared to the Insect Demon King's real body which was tens of thousands of feet long, the wound was too small and was just a slight injury to him. Tiandao Song Que was in danger, and the Song family was in danger.

"How can this be?"

"That's impossible. I must be dazzled."

Seeing this, both Song Shidao and the people of the mountain city could not help but feel despair. Is it the end of the Song family? Thinking of his missing sister, Song Shidao felt very unwilling.

"Die!"

With a breath of destruction, "swish", the sharp front legs of the mantis cut through the sky. Under the blue sky, a long crack appeared in front of everyone, pointing directly at Song Que.

A sense of crisis of death spread.

"court death!"

At this moment, a delicate cry came from afar, followed by an even sharper knife light, as if cutting through the darkness and splitting the night curtain.

Under the beams of golden sunlight, the Insect Demon King, who had been so aggressive just now, showed a look of fear on his face. He wanted to escape, but he could not move and watched death coming.

"Shh!"

The Insect Demon King's true body, which was tens of thousands of feet long, split into two and fell to the ground with a loud bang, smashing down the lush mountains.

Under Song Shidao's shocked gaze, a majestic, eternally suppressing sky patrol warship descended from the sky. A familiar face dressed in emerald green appeared in front of him: "Sister?"

"What? Don't you recognize me?" (End of this chapter)