Poliu City.

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, the generals looked at each other, and everyone was thinking.

After a while, Zhang Han stood up and bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, I will stay!"

Meng Tian and Wang Li were one step slower, and they didn't have time.

Seeing that Zhang Han had already stood up, he gave up.

"Okay, General Zhang is willing to stay, I feel no comfort!"

Originally, Ying Zheng wanted Zhang Han to stay. Since he proposed it himself, that would be great.

At this moment, Li Luo's red envelope rained down, and the red envelope grab was completed in an instant. Looking at the treasures in the carry-on space, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

Then, Ying Zheng's face turned solemn and shouted, "Zhang Han obeyed the order!"

Zhang Han knelt on one knee and replied loudly: "Hey, I'll be here!"

Ying Zheng said lightly: "I have appointed you as the Marquis of Polu, and I will allow you to recruit 50,000 troops to guard Polu City for generations and guard the Western Frontier for the Qin Dynasty. Can it be done?"

Zhang Han was overjoyed and replied: "The last general thanks Your Majesty for his kindness. He vows to devote himself to his whole life and die until he dies, and to be the prosperous Qin Dynasty."

This is a title that has been granted a title that has been inherited and unparalleled!

Of course, this is his own efforts.

In the Great Qin Dynasty, only the theory of military achievements!

A marquis cannot be granted a title without great contribution.

But Ying Zheng continued, "Give him an immortal fruit, and I hope Zhang Qing will break through the innate realm as soon as possible and serve the empire."

As he said that, with a casual wave, a potato with a yellowish color appeared and landed in front of Zhang Han.

It was the fairy-level low-grade potatoes in the rain that Li Luo just sent just now.

Ying Zheng knew the effect of these things at the first glance. The lower-level immortal level can definitely assist in cultivation, just like the original immortal grass.

However, looking at these things, Ying Zheng felt thoughtful.

The newcomer who just joined the group two days ago sent a red envelope, which contained high-yield crops such as millet, corn, tomatoes, potatoes, etc., but they were just ordinary things.

Then, two days later, the ancestors had already cultivated the same crop of the immortal-level lower-grade crop!

What kind of magical power is this?

It's simply unimaginable!

At this moment, Ying Zheng felt a little depressed.

When he first joined the group, he was ambitious and determined to surpass his ancestors, become immortals and gods, and live forever.

After a deeper understanding, I realized that even if his cultivation is superb, he is already at the fourth-level Tongxuan Realm, and he can be said to be invincible in the world of the Great Qin world.

But the gap between him and his ancestors seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

It's really unacceptable!

"Thank you for your gift!"

Feeling the rich spiritual energy emitted from the potato in front of him, Zhang Han was overjoyed and quickly put it away carefully, leaned over and bowed down.

"Well, take two days off and choose a day to go back to the court!"

Ying Zheng nodded and said loudly.

"Here!"

All the generals answered their orders happily.

....

The world of Heaven.

After receiving the red envelope, Zhang Sanfeng did it as soon as he said that, leaving the things he had just snatched from the red envelopes of the chat group and handed them over to the boss Song Yuanqiao for safekeeping and distribution.

He was alone, walked down Wudang Mountain and walked towards Guangmingding, the headquarters of the Ming Cult.

How long has it been since the last time I went to Wudang Mountain?

Zhang Sanfeng himself doesn't remember it either.

It's been a long time.

After going down the mountain, it was relatively peaceful. Although the people's lives were still difficult, they could at least live.

Until he left Huguang Province and left Wudang Mountain within a radius of 100 kilometers.

When I entered the scope of the Secretariat, the atmosphere of the troubled times became stronger.

Along the way, I saw the fields were deserted and the people were hungry. There were more and more thieves along the paths.

The Mongols were rampant, and the Han people struggled to survive.

Zhang Sanfeng, wearing an old Taoist robe, looked like a wild Taoist in the world. No one would know that he was Zhang Sanfeng, the most famous man in the world.

Looking at this scene like purgatory on earth, his heart was extremely complicated and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Departing from Junzhou and heading to Kunlun Mountain is more than a thousand miles away.

If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to reach it after a year.

Zhang Sanfeng is naturally different. He is now an existence in the fifth-level Yin Shen Realm. He takes one step to a hundred and eighty miles.

After walking for more than half a day, I finally arrived at the Kunlun Mountains.

The Kunlun Mountains extend for thousands of miles, located in the Western Regions, with wind and sand everywhere, bitter and cold for thousands of miles, and cold winds.

It is located at the junction of Xinjiang, Qinghai and Tibet in later generations, with an altitude of more than 4,000 meters and is a plateau area.

The Kunlun Mountains are the ancestor of the dragon veins of the mountains in the world. The entire mountain range rises from the plateau and goes down the sky. It is vast and scattered, spanning thousands of miles from east to west. It is vast and vast, with snow peaks towering, glaciers crisscrossing, majestic and magical.

According to myths and legends, Kunlun Mountain is the palace where the Emperor of Heaven is located on earth. Lu Wu, who has the nine-tailed human body, guards it here, and there is also the existence of the Immortal Medicine Peach Tree.

Another saying is that this place is the place where Queen Mother of the West is secretly cultivated.

Of course, it's just a myth, just listen to it.

The location of the Ming Cultivate Headquarters has always been hidden. Few people in the world know about it. The peak of the mountain is famous for the Wangfeng Peak. Zhang Sanfeng just showed his face at the foot of the mountain, and Zhang Cuishan learned about it and personally met the Guangming Peak.

Guangmingding, Mingjiao Headquarters.

When he learned that Zhang Sanfeng, the number one person in the world, came in person, all the senior officials of the Ming Cult rushed over, and Zhang Cuishan's yard was full of crowds.

"Younger (Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Peng Yingyu, Zhang Zhong, Leng Qian, can't say) have met Zhenren Zhang!"

Everyone respectfully bowed to Zhang Sanfeng with fists.

"Yin Tianzheng has met his in-laws for a long time, but he has been squandering his fate. Today he will meet him and have the honor of his whole life!"

Yin Tianzheng, who was gray-haired but energetic, held his fist last and greeted him.

"Haha, please get up quickly, no need to be polite!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his sleeves and replied with a smile. He looked at Yin Tianzheng again, and he became even more enthusiastic.

"The in-laws' eagle claw skills are a masterpiece of the world, and the old Taoist has been famous for a long time!"

A huge force came, helping everyone who was bowing up.

After a while of greeting, Zhang Cuishan sat in the first place with Zhang Sanfeng, and the rest of the people also sat in their own position according to their identities.

"Master, why did you go down the mountain yourself? Do you have any instructions?"

Zhang Cuishan asked impatiently.

As far as he knows, he has never seen his master go down the mountain since he entered Wudang Mountain. Now that Zhang Sanfeng is going down the mountain himself, it must be a big deal.

"Cuishan, how is the progress of the great cause now?"

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, but did not answer his question, but instead asked about the progress of the rebellion.

"So my master, since I took over the Ming Cult, my disciples have reorganized the teachings and eliminated the internal chaos of the church. They have selected 30,000 elites from the church to form an army. Now they have been trained for more than half a year. I dare not say that they are more elite than the Mongolian army, but they are worth fighting!"

Speaking of the progress of the great cause of rebellion, Zhang Cuishan was shocked and said loudly.

"The old Taoist originally wanted you to take your time, but then I thought that if I recover the rivers and mountains one day later, my Han people would suffer one more day."
Chapter completed!