Two Imperial Edicts

After three days of cleaning, the entire Heifeng Mountain, which should be called "Tiandi Peak" now, has completely lost its previous appearance, and there is no more Heifeng Bandit here.

Those messy buildings were all demolished, and the entire mountain road was filled with soldiers of the Feng Family Army. They are wielding pickaxes, cutting a road from the bottom of the mountain to the top.

There are also countless soldiers transporting truckloads of building materials from below, and it looks like they are preparing for a major renovation.

Han Zhu was standing on the top of the mountain at this time, looking at the hard-working soldiers, he couldn't help frowning. This speed is really too slow. If it is in the world of cultivating immortals, whether it is to open a road or build a house, it is not calculated by days, but by hours.

You must know that this is just cutting mountains to build roads and build houses, and there are still bigger projects waiting for him. If you want to build a super composite formation, how many formation holes and formation lines must be dug, that is a huge project.

Han Zhu could only sigh helplessly. Although his mana had recovered to the ninth level of the Qi refining period, he could not squander it at will, after all, the recovery was too slow.

Now it seems that they can only use crowd tactics. At this moment, Feng Tiannan looked excited and led a young man to this side quickly.

Just when he was about to speak, he saw that Mr. Han's expression was not very good. Quickly put away the smile on his face, bowed respectfully and said: "Mr. Han, this is the Empire...".

Before he finished speaking, Han Zhu ruthlessly interrupted him: "Your construction speed is too slow. How long will it take to achieve my goal like this?"

Feng Tiannan and the young people beside him were stunned, looking at the roads that tens of thousands of soldiers were desperately building, and the building materials that were constantly being moved up the mountain.

Feng Tiannan saluted quickly and said: "I'll write a letter now, and go back and ask my elder brother to send people over."

Han Zhu frowned again and said, "Wouldn't it be a few days before people come? I remember that there was a lot of money in the treasury. I took them all out and recruited villagers next to me."

Although those villagers do not have these soldiers, they are powerful and powerful in numbers. Feng Tiannan hurriedly said respectfully: "Mr. Han, how many people do you think we want to recruit?".

Han Zhu glanced at the entire Tiandi Peak, and said lightly: "Let's recruit 100,000 people first! If there are not enough people, we will recruit later."

Just as Feng Tiannan was about to nod his head in agreement, the young man next to him hurried up, saluted and said, "Mr. Han doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Han Zhu just glanced at him indifferently, the fourth prince Wu Zhiwen saw this pale young man, and actually ignored him. As the superior, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

However, he thought of what his father had told him, so he had no choice but to continue to introduce himself with a smile: "Mr. Han, I am Wu Zhiwen, the fourth prince of the Shenwu Empire. This time, I came here to pass the decree on the order of His Majesty the Emperor."

Seeing that Han Zhu was still standing there quietly, looking at the soldiers working below. The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen gritted his teeth and continued: "Just now Mr. Han said that recruiting 100,000 civilian husbands to help is not so troublesome. It just so happens that there is an imperial army of 100,000 people nearby. They were originally used to monitor black people. Wind Pirates".

Han Zhu showed a hint of interest when he heard this. After all, if he could mobilize the army, it would be much faster than those farmers. After all, they are some warriors or quasi-warriors, and they can do things much faster than those peasants.

Seeing that Mr. Han finally showed interest, the fourth prince Wu Zhiwen was about to say something with joy on his face.

He was interrupted by Feng Tiannan next to him and asked: "Fourth prince, if I remember correctly, without the order of the empire, you can't mobilize more than 10,000 troops, even you should not be able to, if you delay Mr. Han It's not you and I who can take responsibility."

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen glanced at Feng Tiannan across the way, only to see that he was winking at him. Instantly understood the right guard general. It's to remind myself that this boss is not something I can't afford.

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen gave Feng Tiannan a reassuring look. Seeing that Han Zhu was looking at him with interest, he quickly bowed and said, "Mr. Han, I really can't mobilize the 100,000 troops, but your apprentice can."

He quickly waved to the back, and soon someone delivered two imperial decrees and two beautifully wrapped boxes.

Han Zhu just glanced at it with his divine sense. There was a golden armor and a golden sword inside. He could still feel the faint spiritual energy on these two things. As an old driver, he could tell at a glance that this must have been done by a cultivator.

It seems that behind the Shenwu Empire, there is indeed the support of immortal cultivators. But he could tell at a glance that these things were made by those low-level monks.

If you think about it, with such a low aura, if you can still cultivate immortals above the foundation establishment stage, then it will be a ghost. I didn't see that evil god had worked so hard for thousands of years to reach the golden elixir.

When Wu Zhiwen saw that Mr. Han, he quickly lost his interest. Originally he wanted to show dignity, so he quickly took a piece of imperial decree and said: "This imperial decree is for Feng Xian'er, can I read it?".

He looked at Han Zhu, and the meaning was already very obvious. If the boss disagrees, he can only refuse to read it.

Han Zhu glanced at the little apprentice next to him. Although the surface was calm, the wandering eyes still betrayed her.

After the last experience, Feng Xian'er personally killed more than a dozen warriors, and now she is much calmer. Although she is only an eight-year-old child, there is already a trace of calmness on her face.

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen opened the imperial decree, coughed lightly, and glanced at the two people opposite. He didn't dare to say that the two of them were kneeling to listen to the imperial edict. When other people saw this situation, they immediately knelt down, even Feng Tiannan was no exception.

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen circulated the internal force in his body and said loudly: "By heaven's approval, the emperor ordered it. Feng Xian'er, the lady of the Feng family, is gentle, virtuous, and clever. His Majesty loves you very much. I have a special affinity for you. I accept you as a goddaughter and give you the title of "Feng Xian'er." Princess Ming "rewards 100,000 taels of gold, 100,000 acres of fertile land, a princess mansion, and 10,000 royal guards. She grants a land of 5,000 miles and can choose anywhere in the empire."

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen paused for a moment, and glanced at everyone's faces. Han Zhu still had that bland look, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Although Feng Xian'er was trying her best to cover it up, her eyes completely betrayed her. Only Feng Tiannan next to him was full of surprise and surprise. He felt that his Feng family was definitely going to take off, and it was an unstoppable trend.

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen coughed lightly, and continued to read: "Princess Fengming is loyal and patriotic. She traveled around for the empire at a young age, and wiped out the most troublesome Black Wind Pirates and the "Holy Blood Sect" in the empire. One piece, one handle of Shenwu sword. I hope Princess Fengming will not disappoint the hope of the empire, and continue to shine for the empire."

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen slowly folded up the imperial decree and handed it to Feng Xian'er. The others quickly shouted: "Your Majesty is holy, long live long live long live...".

Feng Xian'er suppressed the excitement in her heart, and took the imperial edict. Then two boxes were handed over, and Feng Tiannan quickly reached out to help his niece take them, with a solemn expression on his face, which represented the highest honor of the empire.

At this moment, his hands were trembling slightly, and no one understood the importance of these two things better than him. He said in an excited voice: "Mr. Han's martial arts sword can mobilize one-third of the empire's army, and it can completely mobilize the 100,000 royal troops next to it."

When Han Zhu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to touch the little lolita's head and said, "Xian'er, it seems that you have become a big shot, and the master will rely more on you in the future."

Feng Xian'er rolled her eyes at Han Zhu, and everyone else laughed along with her. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the award to Princess Fengming is fake, and the real one is this big boss.

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen took another imperial decree and said: "Mr. Han, this is for you, that is, I will give you all the five hundred miles of Tiandi Peak to establish a sect."

Han Zhu just nodded indifferently, and Feng Tiannan quickly took over the imperial decree. Han Zhu glanced at him and said, "Take that sword and bring the one hundred thousand troops over, the sooner the better."

Everyone was stunned, Feng Tiannan quickly reacted, saluted respectfully and said: "Yes! Mr. Han, I will go right away."

Even Wu Zhiwen, the fourth prince who thinks he is smart and smart, still has a little trouble understanding what this Mr. Han is thinking. "Isn't it just to build a road up the mountain and some buildings? Do we need so many people? And we are in such a hurry."

Han Zhu didn't pay attention to this doubt, he thought of the Sacred Blood Sect, and suddenly said to the fourth prince Wu Zhiwen who was in a daze: "Send a message back and tell the cultivators behind the empire to come within three days Tiandifeng, bring all the historical data of this world and the data of the Holy Blood Cult."

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen stared blankly at the young man standing there, if he hadn't known from his father that he was a mysterious person. Now he must go up and beat him up, this is exactly the tone of an order.

Han Zhu didn't care about the prince's expression, and finally added a sentence: "Tell them that when the golden core is angry, the world will change color."

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen, who was originally unhappy, didn't know what this sentence meant, but he also understood the general meaning inside, and quickly bowed respectfully and said: "Mr. Han, please don't worry, I will pass the news on immediately. go back".

The fourth prince Wu Zhiwen thought for a while, and decided to use the fastest method to pass the news back. He immediately found the hidden guards here, told them the whole story, and asked them to pass the news on as quickly as possible. The news was passed to the emperor.