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So they don't dare to be indifferent.
What warmed their hearts was that many Tai Cang and young adults also came here to help, and many aborigines from Taicheng brought them food.
This made the Jiangu people want to quickly settle in this place full of goodwill.
They are divided into two shifts, and the construction site has never stopped working at all hours of the day. In addition, Tai Cang is also working hard to build, and they have laid the foundation in just two days.
But as the sun fell, their speed suddenly slowed down.
Even though this was only the first day of Riji, they already clearly felt the gap.
In a night without light, the speed of construction cannot be too fast after all. At the same time, the work efficiency at night is less than a quarter of that during the day.
This means that their construction period will be much longer.
The date for the Jiangu people to live in their new houses will also be delayed a lot.
If it's not the silence of the sun, it doesn't matter much, but when the sun is silent, it will become colder and colder as time goes on.
In the second month of the death of the sun, the effect of tents and stoves to keep out the cold is much worse than that of houses made of stone and wood.
"What should I do? This speed, no matter how fast it is, by the time we finish the work, I am afraid that the silence of the sun will have come to an end."
"A few days ago, the senior officials in the Taicheng Mansion told us that if we really can't finish it, let us disperse and go to the homes of the people in Taicheng. The people in Taicang have always been very enthusiastic, and no one should refuse. .”
"We have received many favors from the people of Taicang, so how can we bother them again? Let's fight hard, there should be a little bit of hope."
Grandpa Ninth and all the chiefs of the Jiangu tribe gathered together and discussed with each other under the faint light of a few torches.
Suddenly, they saw a group of people wearing simple long gowns and high crowns approaching.
Because of the darkness of the night, these people walked very close, and the Jiangu people vaguely spotted them.
"It's Taicang's superiors!" A patriarch said.
"Look, is the young master in brocade clothes surrounded by the emperor of the sky, is he the lord of the country?"
"Silence, the king is the king, what is the king?" Grandpa Jiu scolded, squinting his eyes to see that the young man with his hair tied back casually and in a silver robe, who is the king of Taicang? ?
1Chapter 17 Everyone Can Be Called Biwu
Grandpa Ninth hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said loudly: "I will pay my respects to the King!"
The patriarchs of all surnames also knelt down quickly, and countless Taicang people and Jiangu people who were working on it all knelt down.
Ji Xia's voice formed a thread, and the voice rang clearly in everyone's ears: "Get up."
Everyone got up immediately, and the people in the distance all surrounded them, wanting to see the king.
Ji Xia thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his palm, and the spiritual energy in the Snow Mountain flowed out frantically, and gradually gathered in his hand.
His spirit yuan is different from the blue spirit yuan of others, but a dazzling golden color.
From the moment the golden light overflowed, the bright light overflowed from the golden spiritual essence, overshadowing the light of the torch next to it, illuminating a large area.
At this moment, the majestic spiritual energy gathered in his palm, turning slowly, gradually turning into a golden ball with the size of a head.
Ji Xia tossed it lightly, and the ball rose slowly, suspended in the sky.
Immediately, a huge area was illuminated by this golden spirit ball!
The people of Jiangu, watching the golden ball of spiritual essence rising slowly like a small sun, all had their mouths wide open.
Among them, there are some monks who have just glimpsed the door, and they clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy that made them tremble in Daxue Mountain!
Even if the power from the Lingyuan Golden Ball is not malicious in the slightest, it still makes their snow-capped mountains tremble!
"Is... the lord of the country still a cultivator?" A commoner in Jiangu opened his mouth and said to himself.
"Of course, the lord of the country is a genius, and his cultivation level is not inferior to that of General Ji."
A citizen of Taicang heard his words, showing a bit of reverence on his face, and replied softly: "Do you know what happened yesterday? The king of Zhou Qingguo, who has been hostile to Taicang for 200 years, broke the boat yesterday. Came to assassinate the lord, but was decapitated by the lord! The heads are hanging on the palace tower, and you are busy building houses, so you probably haven’t gone to see it yet! That lord Zhou Qing is a real supernatural power!"
"Supernatural powers?" Another Jiangu commoner asked.
As soon as the topic started, many Taicang people chimed in:
"Your population in Jiangu is too small, so you probably don't know the power of supernatural powers. I heard from my elder brother in the army that a supernatural power can fight against hundreds of strong troops! Even if there are one or two thousand ordinary young and strong people, they can't be defeated. Not enough to be killed!"
"The lord has killed countless important people. You have forgotten the previous Zhou Qing Guoshi? He was also beheaded by the lord, and the lord Jiugou whose body was brought back was said to be shot by the lord. Shoot to death, and also shot to death hundreds of vicious dog soldiers!"
Many people in Jiangu heard that the people of Taicang were telling the heroic deeds of the king, and they all gathered together, wanting to know more about the young king.
After all, from the moment they knelt down to worship the king, this young king became their king. They are the subjects of Tai Cang, and they are also the subjects of the Lord Tai Cang!
After a few days of succession, Zhou Qingguo's head was beheaded!
Kill all the royal family of Jiugou, evacuate the treasury of Jiugou, and shoot the king of Jiugou to death with one arrow!
Just yesterday, the young king actually quietly killed the king Zhou Qing who came to fight him!
Such an astonishing record was actually done by this handsome young man in front of him!
Hearing so many amazing past events at this moment, the people of Jiangu look at Ji Xia with more and more respect.
The Lord of the Taicang Kingdom is indeed worthy of the praise of the people of Taicang, he is a wise king!Is a good king!He is also a powerful monk beyond their reach!
Among the crowd, a young man stared at Ji Xia who was surrounded by everyone.
He was Gu Xuan who was healed by Ji Xia with a tiger bone spirit plant pill.
When Gu Xuan was carried into the palace, he became unconscious due to sudden pain in his limbs.
He could only vaguely see the young and overbearing king talking a lot with a group of people, then took out another pill and stuffed it into his mouth forcibly.
Then someone carried him out of the palace and sent him to the people of Jiangu.
At first, he thought that maybe he was hopeless, and even the trusted Lord Tai Cang could not heal his injuries.
Later, he felt that the king was not as omnipotent as General Shatu said, at least he could not heal his injuries.
But he was still very grateful to this lord who was not a few years older than him. After all, the lord was the benefactor of the whole clan—a life-saving grace!
Gu Xuan thought about it for a while, fell asleep in a daze, and was awakened by morning urine in the morning.
He got up in a daze again, went outside the tent to have a urinate, the cold weather outside the tent made him shiver, and he woke up immediately.
He discovered that he had just "walked" out of the tent and "untied" his belt with his hands!