"Southern Xinjiang?" Zhang Bairen played with the Jin Jian in his hand, and his eyes showed a contemplative look.

Nanjiang has been a human restricted area since ancient times. It is not right to say that it is a restricted area, but it can only be said to be a restricted area with the blood of the Han family.

There are great monsters and females in the southern and northern borders, and countless tribes. The ancient ancestors hide in it, and there are endless wilderness and countless dangers.

If your cultivation level does not reach the level of Yang Shen, you will never dare to step into the southern border.

Southern Xinjiang

Even the information about the Military Academy Secretariat is pitifully small.

"I didn't expect that Nanjiang was making trouble behind the scenes. He wanted to steal the dragon energy of Middle-earth. He was too brave!" Zhang Bairen tapped the desk with his fingers.

"If the governor is in a dilemma, the little woman will find a way to deal with it!" Seeing Zhang Bairen pondering, Nalan Jing thought Zhang Bairen was in a dilemma and spoke with a little disappointed.

"What are you talking about? How could I take Nanjiang seriously?" Zhang Bairen smiled and reached out to pinch Nalan Jingshui's moist face.

Nalan Jing rolled her eyes and stared at Zhang Bairen. Zhang Bairen smiled awkwardly and lowered her palms: "I can't get away with some things for the time being, so it's best to suppress things in southern Xinjiang."

Speaking of this, he explained: "I will sacrifice gold stickers on March 3rd. This matter is related to my future practice. You must not relax. After the sacrifice gold stickers are finished, Your Majesty will fight against the Turks again. The third battle of this governor is already in front of you. This delay lasts for half a year and a few months. Once you are entangled in the southern border, you cannot get out of your way, and things will be troublesome. You are not unaware of the situation in the court, but I am not at ease with the emperor's actions."

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Nalan Jing just stared at him with wide eyes and did not speak.

"You enter the palace first and follow the Empress to be a companion in Yong'an Palace! Where can I deal with the Southern Xinjiang for the time being? This is Middle Earth. As long as the Southern Xinjiang dares to reach out, the governor will break the other party's claws! You don't have to worry about the safety of the Nalan family!" Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen looked at Nalan Jing: "Is this feasible?"

"Okay! Listen to you!" Nalan Jing nodded fiercely.

Zhang Bairen smiled when he heard this, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Don't worry, southern Xinjiang is full of unknown worlds. How can I let southern Xinjiang go? Even if southern Xinjiang does not take the initiative to find trouble, this governor will put his hand into southern Xinjiang."

"You have to be careful. I heard that there are demon kings who have become climates in southern Xinjiang, and there are even ancient peerless monsters who are sleeping. They should not be underestimated!" Zhang Bairen played with Jin Jian. The twenty-four solar terms had been refined and twenty-four solar terms were still missing. Give himself some years and months to completely practice the twenty-four solar terms, control Jin Jian, and then he is invincible. Who are you afraid of?

"If you go and reply to the leader, you will say that you will enter the palace soon. I will handle everything for you in the palace!" Zhang Bairen looked at Nalan Jing.

Nalan Jing did not wait too long, but turned around and left.

Looking at Nalan Jing's back as she was leaving, Zhang Bairen fell into deep thought with his hands on her back. After a while, he said, "Where is Chumo?"

"Qi Mo has been in the Western Regions recently, monitoring the movements of Tubo!" Xiaohu walked in.

Zhang Bairen touched his chin and said after a while: "Tell Chumo and ask him to go to southern Xinjiang for a while."

"No strangers are allowed to enter the southern border..." Xiaohu hesitated.

"You go and hunt Chumo, play a drama for Nanjiang, and take the opportunity to bloom the Taoist throne of this governor in southern Xinjiang. Only by knowing your opponent and being invincible can one fight. Now, this governor knows nothing about Nanjiang, but Nanjiang always covets the land of our human race. How can I not prepare secretly!" Zhang Bairen took out ten wooden slips from his sleeve and fell on the table: "He will naturally know what to do if he handed these wooden slips to Chumo."

Chumo is the Tamumeng clan. The Tamumeng clan has the bloodline of southern Xinjiang, so Zhang Bairen certainly knows how to plan. When he first subdued Chumo, he thought about the layout of southern Xinjiang. Otherwise, Chumo would not be able to kill his life under Zhang Bairen by just one earth escape technique.

Xiaohu took the order and left, leaving only Zhang Bairen standing in the yard, watching the scorching sun in the sky without saying a word.

"It's almost done! When my true body is perfect, I'll just travel the world for ten days, just a mere southern border, what's the point?" Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen looked at the four seas in the southeast, west and north: "The four swords of Zhu Xian always absorb the war souls and evil spirits between heaven and earth. They are obviously complete, but why can't they break through the last obstacle to spiritual communication? Is the timing and method wrong?"

Zhang Bairen began to deduce silently, thinking about the four swords of Zhuxian in his mind.

Great Inner Palace

Yang Guang held a map in his hand and kept drawing and drawing, showing an indelible look on his face. Then, his face was filled with joy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Father!" Princess Huarong walked in.

"Is there any news?" Yang Guang looked at Princess Huarong.

"There is no news so soon. The child just misses his sister. She hasn't met her sister for more than ten years!" said Princess Huarong.

Yang Guang was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "In a few days, I will call your sister back. The great Sui Dynasty is in the second battle. Your sister is shameful. If one day the Sui Dynasty perishes, your sister will be the incense of my Yang family."

"If the great governor's resources are supported by the great governor, my Yang family will not end up like that!" Princess Huarong lowered her head and played with her clothes.

Yang Guang looked at Princess Huarong with a smile, and after a while, he said, "I'm afraid the Grand Governor doesn't like you, he has a wife."

"Why don't you know?" Princess Huarong was stunned.

"Taihua Mountain!" Yang Guang said lightly.

Princess Huarong's eyes rolled and she turned around and walked out of the palace.

Looking at Princess Huarong's back as she left, Yang Guang looked at the Dharma Realm with his eyes: "Are you really so heartless? You would rather die together than give me any help? The Great Sui Dynasty is the prosperous era you personally conquered. Why do you watch him destroy with your own eyes?"

Yang Guang looked at the void with his eyes, but he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the Xiao family seems to be doing some small moves!" A big monk slowly walked in from outside the hall and pulled Yang Guang's mind back.

"I know, what can I hide from this world from me?" Yang Guang sat back on the dragon throne and looked at the monk with his eyes: "Is there any gain?"

The monk smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty wants to hear the truth or lies?"

"Tell me the truth! I listen to lies every day!" Yang Guangyi waved his hand in a flash.

"The Buddhist seems to be brewing big moves, and I don't care about Your Majesty for the time being!" The great monk said helplessly: "If Your Majesty can delay for ten years, the Buddhists will definitely help Your Majesty to pacify the world."

"Haha!" Yang Guang smiled, but his eyes were a little gloomy: "Put the world? Do I want to pacify the world? Is it true that you and other alchemists are not trustworthy! I can do it at any time, and I still need you?"

The monk sighed helplessly and could only close his eyes and dared not speak.

"Oh... the second battle is about to begin! Where is the destiny?" Yang Guang sighed.
Chapter completed!