The pinnacle of the equipment for fighting the sky

Chapter 193 Zhang Tanling!
Now that the clan is separated, Jiang Wusuo has countless affairs on his hands, since the matter of recruiting talented people is enough for Gai Chengke and Nalan Xueqing, he can rest assured.

However, it is still necessary to ask people to watch to avoid accidents.

The day of enthronement is coming soon, if there are troubles everywhere, wouldn't it make people who come to watch the ceremony a joke, so what is his majesty?

Therefore, he left Yunlai Building, and Gai Chen took full charge of Jianzong's affairs for the time being, while he plunged into Xiyun Palace to handle the imperial affairs.

In addition, he still has a lot of things to do, such as the two sub-quests of the Artifact Master system. Fortunately, the task time limit is long, giving him a buffer time.

In his plan, after ascending to the throne, he will go into seclusion and attack the fifth-level alchemist and his soul power has reached the standard. For a fighting emperor like him, learning should be more effective with less effort. Besides, there is also the assistance of the alchemist system .

However, he will not use the refiner system unless it is absolutely necessary.

He who has fused the power of Huangqi and Zhuyao's bloodline has already grown up, and he can just take advantage of this period of retreat to settle down.

He was the only one in the temple, and it looked empty, but he didn't care, because he felt that he was doing something meaningful, compiling—the law!
Most of the laws he compiled came from the original Izumo Empire, and they were not copied. Some unreasonable modifications were made.

The next day, Xiyun Palace.

Jiang Wushuo called Gai Chengke and gave him a scroll—Tweeting Order.

Unlike other tweets, the tweets he wrote are not ordinary.

"Read carefully, and if you have any doubts, you will be condemned to implement it immediately." Jiang Wusuo said, bowed his head and continued to deal with other matters.

Gai Chengke received the Tweet Order, and when he saw the three words, his expression froze, and he didn't dare to think about anything else.

Now Jianzong has been separated, and the three words "Tweeting Order" obviously do not apply to the sect, so apart from the sect, there is only the country.

Since the grace decree applies to the country, where does the grace go?To whom?
He continued to read, because there must be the answer he wanted later, but when he saw the first sentence, his eyes became weird.

He raised his head and took a look at Jiang Wusuo, but Jiang Wusuo was not looking at him, so he continued to look.

It took him a quarter of an hour to read a Tweet Order with more than a hundred words. At this time, Jiang Wusuo had raised his head and looked at the bewildered Ge Chengke.

That's right, after reading the Tweet Order, he was indeed a little confused. He really couldn't think of why Jiang Wusuo would write such a Tweet Order. It was a waste of precious time.

"Can you do something?" Jiang Wusuo asked him with a blank face.

Ge Chengke hesitated for two seconds, then bit the bullet and replied: "Dodge, yes! But..."

"However, for ordinary people, do we really need to spend so much time and effort?" He added immediately.

"Just do it." Jiang Wusuo didn't intend to explain such a necessity. "Things can be done first, and the world will be notified after the enthronement ceremony."

Gai Chengke saluted respectfully and was about to step back when Jiang Wusuo said, "Also, go to the Artifact Refiner's Association and invite the president, Lan Hong, into the palace."

"Sir, take orders." After finishing speaking, Gai Chengke withdrew from Xiyun Palace.

……

Jiang Guo, the three prefectures of Shangjail.

Shangyu City, the largest city in the three counties, was brightly lit, and the defense array of Shangyu City was opened wide, and the atmosphere in the city was dignified.

In the sky above the city, a dark spot was faintly seen. It turned out that a man in black shirt was standing in the air, with a pair of giant wings waving behind his back.

Dou Qi transforming into wings is the symbol of Dou Wang, but the middle-aged man in black shirt in the air has a calm demeanor, without any hint of reluctance.

This person is Xing Kuan, now a six-star Dou Huang, he looked at the dark crowd in the city.

"I am the third elder of the Xiyun Sword Sect. The Emperor Jiang issued an order that anyone who has cultivated himself must leave the three prefectures within ten days. All cultivating families, sects, chambers of commerce, etc. must move within twenty days." Leave the three prefectures of Shangyu and go to Xiyun City."

"I hope that all comrades will spread the word and leave the three counties of Shangqian within the time limit to avoid some unpleasantness."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people below started discussing heatedly. Hearing this posture, it seemed that he was purging the three counties of Shangjail.

But to eliminate the three prefectures, why do you want to drive away the practitioners, as well as those families, chambers of commerce, and sects?
Puzzling!

"Why! My Dugu family has been established in the three counties of Shangjai for more than [-] years. How could you move at any time?" A middle-aged woman stood on the top of a tall building and questioned.

"Xing Kuan Dou Huang, is your Jiang Huang so unreasonable? Don't say that our family, chamber of commerce, and sect are unwilling to move. You can ask the casual cultivators if they are willing to leave the three counties of Shangjao?"

"Jiang Wushuo is also a Dou Huang, and he treats us cultivators like this. Isn't he afraid that people in the world will laugh at him?"

Countless people were dissatisfied with such a decision, or insulted, or burst into anger, but Xing Kuan's expression remained the same.

"In this case, then you don't want to be happy." Xing Kuan suddenly smiled, looking at the square in the center of Shangjao City, where the heads of several major families in Shangjao City stood. "So, are there any families, chambers of commerce, or sects that are willing to take the initiative to move away from the three counties of Shangjao?"

With a playful smile in his eyes, he continued to add: "Actually, I can't attack you if you don't move. After all, Jiang Huang gave me an order, but... if Jiang Huang comes in person at that time... everybody..."

After saying that, Xing Kuan shut his mouth, and left the rest to this group of people to make up their minds. As for how far they can make up their minds, it is beyond his ability to know.

On the square, Zhang Tanling, who was only 21 years old, hesitated when he heard Xing Kuan's words.

Since his father passed away five years ago, several major families in Shangjao City have joined forces to suppress his Zhang family. If he is not considered a weapon, the Zhang family may have been destroyed for a long time.

His Zhang family has been established in Shangjao City for hundreds of years, and now the foundation has been consumed seven or eighty-eight.

The reason why he hesitated was because before his father died, he asked him to protect the family estate in Shangyucheng.

Glancing at the Patriarchs of other families, every one of them had displeasure written on their faces.

Zhang Tanling's eyes were full of hatred, the Zhang family had fallen to this point, none of them had a hand in it.

This kind of hatred penetrates deep into the bone marrow!

Not far away, stood a slim young girl. In the past, she was his fiancée. Of course, she is also now.

It's just that the girl's family also contributed to encroaching on Zhang's family, and the girl gradually became estranged from him, and the two became familiar strangers.

Forget it, what else is there to miss, Zhang Tanling sighed inwardly.

He has made a decision, instead of staying in Shangyu City and being eaten away by other families, he might as well take advantage of the family's [-]% heritage and go to Xiyun City to develop, maybe it will revive the Zhang family's glory.

　don't say much, do
　　
　
(End of this chapter)