I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

"So good!"

The Lord of Great Xia's frown finally eased a little.

"However, with this divine punishment from the heavens, the Primordial Dynasty received blessings from the heavens, and their luck soared for a while, while my Great Xia Dynasty has not received any blessings for hundreds of years, I'm afraid!"

The emperor said truthfully.

"It's not easy, but it's just a small ancient dynasty, and there is nothing to fear at all. If the emperor is worried, I will immediately issue an order to order my Great Xia cavalry to break through the ancient dynasty. A small dynasty is really serious." What kind of storm can be caused!"

The Lord of Great Xia sneered and said, never taking it into his heart at all.

After all, the background between the dynasty and the dynasty is basically the difference between cloud and mud.

"It must not be done. The matter of luck is mysterious and mysterious. The reason why our Great Xia Dynasty has been able to prosper for a hundred years is because of the luck of our ancestors. Now that the Primordial Dynasty has been blessed by the heavens, the Great Xia Dynasty wants to overthrow it. Backfired!"

The emperor dissuaded.

If the power of the Great Xia Dynasty is used, it will not take three months to completely sweep the Taikoo Dynasty.

But in this way, it will be against the way of heaven.

Accelerate the speed of the Great Xia Dynasty's decline!

"This is neither that nor that, tell me, what should I do?"

The Lord of Great Xia had a look of color on his face.

A small dynasty can actually make a huge dynasty helpless.

"Follow the laws of heaven. If the Great Xia Dynasty is really exhausted, it must not be forced!"

"The rise of the Primordial Dynasty has become a firm fact. According to the veteran, it should be on good terms with it."

The emperor started from the foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty and persuaded him.

"No, the mighty Great Xia Dynasty, how can it be good with the Yi Dynasty, this matter must not be mentioned again!"

The Lord of Great Xia waved his hand.

"Right now, this is not a big problem. Even if the ancient dynasty rises, it will take time to settle down, and the most difficult thing right now is."

"The crack in the void that swallowed the thunder cloud, you must know that the thunder cloud is a divine punishment summoned by heaven. I have a hunch that something big will happen in this northern region!"

The emperor sighed and stopped mentioning the former.

"What does it have to do with my Great Xia Dynasty?" the Lord of Great Xia asked straightforwardly.

From his point of view, the emperor really lived and went back, even in front of his own face.

Let the Great Xia Dynasty befriend the little Taikoo Dynasty!

"It is closely related. The Great Xia Dynasty will bear the brunt of the changes in the Northern Territory."

The emperor sighed.

...

In the crack of the void, a bloody mouth swallowed the thundercloud completely.

Then fell into silence.

And Gong Ziliang's body was like a small boat that was swaying in the wind and rain, swaying in the cracks in space.

Seven days later.

When the first milt rises from the east.

On the avenue north of Tongguan Ancient Road Bashili.

A caravan of carriages rattled past carrying their cargo.

In the grass not far away, a shirtless man was panting heavily.

It has been three days since Gong Ziliang was blasted out of the void, but he couldn't move.

All internal organs were severely damaged.

What makes Gong Ziliang feel even worse is that his own strength has actually regressed to the third rank of Qi training state!

It doesn't matter if it's just like this, with the help of the system, it will soon be able to recover its strength again.

But today's system seems to be out of touch.

"Uncle Zhao, there seems to be a dead person over there!"

On the carriage, the young girl lifted the curtain, pointed in the direction where Gong Ziliang was and shouted loudly.

"Don't meddle in your own business, speed through Tongguan!"

The man at the head of the convoy waved the whip in his hand.

Tongguan has been the only way for caravans since ancient times.

Murder and robbery often happen, and they can't control it at all.

And this time, the young lady was also in the caravan, and if something happened, it would not be something he could afford.

"help me!"

Jiang Ping waved his hands with all his strength.

"He's still alive!"

Qin Yao'er jumped out of the carriage and ran towards Gong Ziliang.

"Stay alert!"

Zhao San got off his horse and followed Qin Yao'er.

"How could it be so badly injured!" Qin Yao'er covered her eyes when she saw Young Master Liang, who was covered in blood and had no intact skin.

Gong Ziliang felt that the bags under his eyes were getting heavier, and he couldn't hold on until the two of them came to him before he passed out.

midnight.

Gong Ziliang woke up again.

I saw that I was in a camp with bonfires around.

A group of men in armor sat around.

Zhao San walked up to Young Master Liang with a wine jug, and handed it over, "It's lucky that you are lucky, you survived such a serious injury."

"Ahem...Thank you, my lord, may I ask where this is?"

Gong Ziliang took a sip of wine and coughed.

He vaguely remembered that before he lost consciousness, he was drawn into the void crack.

I want to understand my current situation.

"Tongguan, we are the Zhao family's caravan in Skystar City. You must know that Tongguan is plagued by bandits, and there are very few caravans passing by on weekdays. This is also your fate."

Zhao San patted Gong Ziliang on the shoulder.

"Which dynasty does Skystar City belong to?"

Gongzi Liang asked puzzledly.

First of all, you must figure out where you are. You must know that there are many dynasties in the Northern Territory, and there are as many small countries in the dynasties as stars.

How did Gong Ziliang know about this Tianxing City?

"Dynasty? Skystar City is a small city on the northwest border of the Ziyun Empire."

Zhao San was suddenly puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

He has never heard of what a dynasty is.

All I know is that Skystar City belongs to the Ziyun Empire.

"We have formed a good relationship, why don't you stay in the convoy to recover from your injuries, and return to Skystar City with us to make plans?"

Zhao San asked.

The salary card is so badly injured, presumably all the people accompanying him are gone.

Now he is seriously injured, if he doesn't leave with the caravan.

Staying here is a dead end.

Gong Ziliang also readily agreed, but now he doesn't even know where he is.

Right now, he can only go to Tiantian Star City before making other plans.

Zhao San gathered those soldiers to a bonfire.

Gong Ziliang also supported his faltering body and walked up to him.

"This place is less than twenty miles away from Tongguan Pass. It is a natural moat, and the mountain sculpture of the horse bandit headed by it has reached the peak of Tongmai Realm!"

"If it was the past, the mountain sculpture would definitely not dare to attack the Qin family's caravan. At most, it would save money and avoid disaster. But now the biggest variable is Miss."

Zhao San spoke out the worries in his heart.

That mountain sculpture is notoriously perverted, if he were to let him know that Miss was also in the caravan, he would definitely not let it go easily.

One of the ten taboos on the side violates Moruo Tao.

Qin Yao'er is a well-known beauty in the Ziyun Empire, how could this mountain sculpture let go of the fat she got.