Chapter 209

Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua went north together, and they parted ways in Luoyang City, heading northwest and north.

"The general altar, just move to this Luoyang city?" Chen Chuhua asked.

When Chen Luoyang changed Yujing City to Luoyang City, she had expected this day.

This is also a reasonable thing.

Gushen Peak is too far south.

The inertial power of tradition within the religion is certainly strong, but in the face of the tide of the times when the ancient god religion has finally entered the Middle-earth and then dominated the entire China, the so-called tradition does not matter.

From the perspective of the achievements of the entire Ancient God Sect, except for the fact that the founder of the mountain, the first leader, is of special significance and cannot be compared, the current leader Chen Luoyang's contribution has unintentionally surpassed that of the previous leaders.

From the perspective of expanding the territory, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can surpass the sum of the leaders of all dynasties, and it may even be said that it is less.

"This place is not bad, this is it." Chen Luoyang said.

With Chen Luoyang's current prestige, it was only a matter of one sentence to move the main altar to Luoyang City.

The most obstinate elders will not dispute this.

What's more, from a functional point of view, the ancient god religion that now dominates the whole of China instead of Nanhuang should choose the main altar in the center of China as a matter of course, so that its influence can be more convenient to radiate in all directions.

Su Wei, the head of Xuanwu Hall, has been ordered to return to Luoyang City.

To be precise, it was ordered to go back and forth between Luoyang City and Gushen Peak to prepare for the relocation of the main altar.

That is destined to be a vast and complicated project.

After solving the problem of Changchun Palace, Su Wei also needs to further coordinate and coordinate the daily affairs of the Demon Cult in the vast land of Shenzhou.

The workload involved is so huge that people almost feel hopeless just thinking about it.

However, Su Wei was rarely in high spirits.

The dark circles around the eyes seemed to have faded a little.

The whole person is full of energy.

After breaking through to the realm of Emperor Wu, Su Ye shouldered the heavy responsibility of eradicating the remaining masters of the foreign race.

As for Su Wei's guard work, in addition to his brothers in Xuanwu Hall, he also has his wife, Liu Si, the first night in Qinglong.

The husband and wife are finally reunited, so it's no wonder that Su Wei seems to be different.

He just didn't know if there was any reason why Su Ye finally didn't appear in front of his eyes.

Under the effect of one positive and one negative, together, the head of Xuanwu Hall has a youthful and rejuvenated posture.

Although his actual age is only in his twenties......

"This is the person from the Changchun Palace you are looking for?" Chen Chuhua saw it, thoughtfully: "It takes ten years to grow a tree, but a hundred years to cultivate a person. It may take a long time to really bear fruit."

"Everything needs a beginning." Chen Luoyang said.

"If your idea comes true, it will be a good thing for the common people, and it will also push the prestige of the divine religion to a new level among the people." Chen Chuhua asked: "However, if it develops better, it will continue to grow." If we continue to improve, there may be another situation.”

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party when he heard the words.

"It is a good thing to reduce famine and increase the population, but if farming becomes easier and easier, then slowly, fewer and fewer people will be needed to farm the land, and the rich population will have nothing to do, which is hard to predict What will happen then." Chen Chuhua said: "The more people there are, the more martial artists will be produced. This is of course good, but after all, not everyone is qualified to practice martial arts, and more and more people will be free."

Chen Luoyang couldn't help but look at each other more.

"So, what's your idea?" he asked.

"Dyeing workshop, weaving workshop, forging, and other similar places." Chen Chuhua replied: "But I think it can only be used in the initial stage. With more and more people, I don't know if they can continue to digest."

Chen Luoyang thought, so technological progress and industrial upgrading are needed.

Of course, before that, enough people can be liberated from agriculture to provide the necessary manpower for industry.

"From your tone, are you interested in trying?" Chen Luoyang asked.

"I feel that this matter is more challenging." Chen Chuhua said with a smile: "However, let's solve the external threat first, otherwise everything will be useless."

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "There is no threat at all."

At this time, Xiao Yuntian sent another letter.

After Chen Luoyang looked at it, he raised his eyebrows.

Chen Chuhua looked at him, and his tone was playful: "Yan Mingkong has left the sect."

"It should be the influence of the second elder's death." Chen Chuhua sighed softly: "On the other hand, with her temperament, she must avenge the second elder."

As she said that, she looked at Chen Luoyang again: "However, I'm afraid she still..."

Chen Luoyang nodded calmly: "That's right, you have also written a letter of war to me. When she comes back from the west, she will fight against me again."

Although I feel very troublesome.

But forget it, come if you want.

Fighting with people is a lot of fun... Maybe?

He said calmly: "It's just that before she comes back, it's more likely that after I resolve the Northwest War, I will first go to her and the Mofo lineage."

"Although Yuntian is already there, I will order Qinglong San to go there. After all, the snowy plateau has a special environment, and no matter how many people there are, it is not enough." Chen Chuhua said.

After a short pause, she continued: "Luoyang, you little darling, you are also on the plateau with Tango right now."

"It's okay." Chen Luoyang said calmly, "Just keep an eye on it as much as possible."

This time, maybe he will have a chance to see what Ying Qingqing really is.

As soon as he mentioned this, out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at Chen Chuhua beside him.

It's not a fuel-efficient lamp, either.

Let's see if there will be more gains in the follow-up.

The two said goodbye, and Chen Chuhua went north to the grassland, reunited with Su Ye, Zhang Tianheng and others, and continued to sweep the alien territory northward.

Chen Luoyang, on the other hand, left Yuzhou and headed northwest.

Behind him, most of China's Middle Earth has been owned by the Ancient God Sect.

After the last two places, Ezhou and Huizhou, were merged into the territory of the ancient god religion, all the land was connected into one piece from south to north.

Jiaozhou, Guangdong, Xiangzhou, Dianzhou, Qianzhou, Minzhou, Xiangzhou, Ganzhou, Ezhou, Huizhou, Zhejiang, Jiangzhou, Shuzhou, Yuzhou, Yuzhou, Luzhou, and Jizhou belong to the ancient gods Sanctuary.

Jinzhou was originally occupied by foreigners after repelling Qingliang Temple.

But after Yu Wenfeng, the Emperor of the Sword, and Xiuzhe, the Black Emperor, fell one after another, the foreign masters here did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly withdrew to avoid being shut down and beaten.

As a result, Jinzhou also fell into the hands of the Demon Cult.

Earlier, when Chen Luoyang gave an order, many members of the demon sect invaded Qinzhou from all directions.

Although Qinzhou has assembled a lot of righteous people, they can only fight and retreat in the face of the strength of the Demon Cult.

The Zhao family in Weishui gave up their own roots, and the Feng family in Northern Xinjiang, Qingliang Temple, and even the remnants of the Xia Dynasty, who were also taken away from everything, were all sympathetic to each other. Right now, they had no choice but to flee westward, hoping to escape the clutches of the ancient god religion.

Ganzhou and other desert corridors are still under the control of the remnants of the Xia Dynasty for the time being.

But before that, foreign races kept coming, and the remnants of the Xia Dynasty, who were already rootless duckweeds, could only survive the wind and rain.

It wasn't until the monks of Qingliang Temple, Zhao family, Feng family and others went to Ganzhou one after another, that the remnants of the Xia Dynasty here managed to breathe a sigh of relief.

But before it was really easy, the bad news came.

The Demon Cult, which was more ferocious than the alien race, began to catch up.

So everyone can only avoid it again and again, and move forward to the farther desert.

Continuing to the west of Ganzhou, it is the land of the Western Regions of China, but like the snowy plateau, it is a barren land.

And, there are huge deserts everywhere.

The terrifying storm in the desert is thrilling.

But the worst place is that after entering, people will completely lose their way and end up trapped in it.

Every year, many people enter it, but they will never get out of the desert alive.

Now a group of people from Central Earth are fleeing to the west, and it is up to the skilled locals to help them lead the way, so that they can get a rough idea, otherwise they will get lost in an instant.

Now they only hope to use the complex environment and huge threat of the desert to help them stop the pursuers.

Of course, there are also dangers, but compared with those who have just come to the sandbar, the chances are undoubtedly much greater.

The result was satisfactory. Even if those who pursued them were able to identify their location clearly, most of them could only flinch in the face of such a catastrophe.

However, before the people fleeing west were sure about their next move, someone suddenly caught up behind them.

Everyone looked back subconsciously, and saw a red flame gradually appearing on the horizon in the distance.

Soon, the red light approached, and a fiery red auspicious cloud was rapidly approaching here.

The chasing members of the Devil's Cult cheered in unison.

On the opposite side, all hearts fell to the bottom.

Now everyone knows that it is the Demon Emperor's mount, a real flame dragon.

When the fiery red auspicious cloud approached, everyone could vaguely see the huge dragon head looming in the auspicious cloud, and a figure stood on the dragon head.

It was Chen Luoyang.

Yanlong moved forward, flying over the heads of the demon cult members, approaching the huge desert sandstorm.

Even this real dragon, which is almost comparable to Emperor Wudi, in its current state, faced with such a mighty power of nature, its figure is also hindered.

As Yanlong roared, boosting his strength, the fiery red auspicious cloud expanded outward.

The burning clouds, burning objects blocking the way, manifesting flames, and even the wind and sand sweeping in mid-air were all burned away.

The desert storm was temporarily suppressed, and Yanlong carried Chen Luoyang forward.

Normal people need to be careful to avoid the storm. At this moment, Chen Luoyang had no effect at all and walked through it.

He soon came to those who had escaped.

The person who took the lead was clearly a familiar face.

The former abbot of Qingliang Temple, Master Mingjue of "Sick Maha".

Beside him, there are also the Patriarchs of the Weishui Zhao family and the Northern Feng family, as well as several important generals who guarded the western border of the Great Xia Dynasty before.

Chen Luoyang looked at them calmly, and said, "Come out."

Everyone was startled when they heard the sound.

What made them even more astonished was that someone actually came out of the crowd, and it was two people at the same time.

These two people didn't just come out for a walk, but came out to do things.

Blood instantly rushed into the midair of the desert.