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Chen Zhao smiled: "I just grabbed the iron rod of Bull Demon King, how could I say let go?"

He was just talking normally, but Princess Iron Fan was painting her eyebrows with the Bull Demon King Zhang Chang. After hearing Chen Zhao's words, her face turned red for no reason. She shouted angrily: "Dengtuzi! Death!"

After saying that, a large iron fan in his hand was covered with a gloomy wind, and an unparalleled gust of wind hit Chen Zhao, as if he was about to slap him without a trace.

You should know that Princess Iron Fan’s magic weapon, his banana fan was originally a spiritual treasure produced by heaven and earth since the chaos was opened after Kunlun Mountain. It is the essence leaf of the sun. If you fan it, you will float 84,000 miles before you can breathe the cold wind.

Seeing his wife fanning, the Bull Demon King quickly let go of his hand and let go of the iron rod. He thought to himself: "The Prince of the Crown Prince has some tricks, even if he blows him for 84,000 miles, he will probably be able to go home. It's just a pity that my iron rod was caught by him, so he can only let go."

Princess Iron Fan fanned the banana in her hand, and her eyes were already glaring. She thought to herself: "No matter where the stingy boy came from, you dare to bully my husband like this, and you still say strange things, so I can't spare you!"

When they thought about it, a mere prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom, even if he had great skills, he would probably be flew out of the sky when encountering Princess Iron Fan. He knew that Cuiyun Mountain was powerful, and he would not dare to come in the future!

But something shocking happened!

The strong wind blowing from the Sun Essence Leaf hit Chen Zhao, but it didn't even blow the corner of his clothes.

"You can't even blow it?" Bull Demon King's pupils shrank suddenly. Even if he overestimated Chen Zhao, he didn't expect that he was so strong that he couldn't even blow his wife's banana fan!

This prince of Zhu Zi has some skills!

Princess Iron Fan was also slightly shocked.

But her husband was by her side, and she was not afraid and shouted: "Come again!"

Holding an iron fan, he slapped Chen Zhao three or five times.

You should know how great this banana fan is. With one blow, even an ordinary golden immortal would be fanned out of 80,000 miles. After a blow, he would probably have gone to the ends of the world and reached the heavenly realm outside the four continents.

But after Princess Iron Fan repeatedly used her actions, she looked around and saw that Chen Zhao was already standing proudly. She grabbed the iron rod of Bull Demon King with one hand, smiling, and didn't take Princess Iron Fan's actions seriously.

"Oops."

The Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan couldn't help but feel a slump in their hearts. They never expected that the Prince of Zhu Zi would be so powerful.

He grabbed the Bull Demon King's weapon with one hand and dissolved his offensive invisible. He held the other hand behind him, completely ignoring the banana fan in Princess Iron Fan's hand.

"Can't we beat a mortal?" An unfavorable thought appeared in the minds of the couple.

"Brother Niu, Mrs. Zun used this magic weapon to slap me four or five times. I'm afraid it's even more powerful than hitting me with an iron stick a hundred times, right?"

"You two attacked me so many times."

"Then how about seeing my sleeve?"

Chen Zhao slowly raised his left hand behind him in front of him, and then waved his sternly at Princess Iron Fan.

"boom!"

An unparalleled gale suddenly came out, directly wrapping up Princess Iron Fan, rolling the female fairy out of nowhere, nowhere to go!

"lady!"

The Bull Demon King's face changed suddenly.

He never expected that a small prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom would have such supernatural powers.

"Where did you guys kidnapped my wife? Let him come back!" shouted Bull Demon King.

"Brother Niu, don't panic. As long as you follow me and clean up the thin persimmon valley, Princess Iron Fan will return it to Zhao intact and will not be hurt at all."

Chen Zhao was still calm in his tone, and he was still holding the iron stick head of the Bull Demon King in his hand.

The Bull Demon King was originally a person with great ability. His kung fu was no less powerful than Yang Jian, the true lord of the Saint Erlang, and nor was he weaker than Sun Wukong, the Great Saint of the Monkey King. He was more than eight, and he was on the iron stick in his hand.

But now, his iron rod was held by Chen Zhao opposite him, as if he was stuck in a mountain, unable to poke or pull back. Even more, his wife was rolled up by Chen Zhao. She gasped for a few breaths and said hatefully: "Okay, okay! Lao Niu just listen to your orders! As long as you keep your promise!"

Chen Zhao smiled, let go of the iron rod, took a step back, and said with a smile: "Brother Niu, please follow me."

The Bull Demon King glared at Chen Zhao, put away his iron stick, summoned the golden-eyed beast from escaping water, flew into the sky, looked back, but saw Chen Zhao standing beside him, stepping on the auspicious clouds.

The Bull Demon King said: "The old bull travels around the world and knows where the Qi Jue Mountain is located. He will rush and gallop away without the prince leading the way."

Chen Zhao smiled and said, "Since that's the case, please let Brother Niu go quickly!"

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly in his heart, and controlled his mount, half cloud and half mist, galloped towards the Qijue Ridge like lightning.

As he walked, he thought to himself: "My mount is a treasure of the world. It is like lightning and fast as thunder. It is facing the North Sea and the Cangwu in the evening. It is estimated that the prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom cannot catch up with it. But then again, how could he have such magical powers alone? The old cow and his wife cannot use any of their skills! It's really strange!"

The golden-eyed beast of water avoidance is indeed a strange beast. In half an hour, I arrived above the Qijue Ridge. The Bull Demon King pressed Yuntou and thought to himself: "I don't know where the little prince has arrived at this time. I'll rest for a while."

He thought, looking back and forth.

But I knew that this time I turned around, I was shocked!

It turned out that the prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom, Chen Zhao, was standing behind him, smiling at him.

"It's so fast!" The Bull Demon King was shocked and he couldn't help but look horrified.

You should know that Cuiyun Mountain is not far from Qijue Ridge, and his golden-eyed beasts have to fly for half an hour. But I didn't know that the prince of Zhu Zi Kingdom followed him slowly, without falling down, which was enough to show that his magical powers were not what he imagined.

At this moment, the Niu Demon King sighed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince does not show his mountains or reveals water, but he is a magical power. Old Niu admires it!"

Chen Zhao smiled faintly: "Brother Niu doesn't have to be modest. You have to know that the ruler has its shortcomings and strengths. This way, it is Brother Niu who opens the Persimmon Valley. Please show your magical powers and help me with the help of Zhu Ziguo!"

The two of them pressed the cloud head and walked to the entrance of the Xishigu Valley. The officers and soldiers had already set up camp. When the commander Jiang Bin saw the prince return, he hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage. When he looked up, he saw the Bull Demon King in front of him, his mind was shocked, but he quickly returned to peace.

You should know that the Bull Demon King has a rough appearance and you can tell that he is a big devil at first glance, but when he sees such a big devil, he can keep his heart shocked, which is enough to show Jiang Bin's psychological quality.

Those who have thunder in their hearts and faces like flat lakes can be called generals.

This Jiang Bin took the first step.

Chen Zhao nodded secretly, remembering Jiang Bin's characteristics.

But at this time, he looked calm and said to Jiang Bin: "Call all the soldiers of the army and I will introduce them to you."

Jiang Bin took the order and left, and after a while, hundreds of officers and soldiers had assembled.

Chen Zhao said: "We mortals cannot enter the 800-mile Seven-Miscellaneous Ridge, so I invite the great demon of the world, the great saint of Pingtian, and the strong bull demon king. As long as we open this simplified persimmon valley, the commercial roads will pass, and the people will benefit. The treatment of our soldiers will naturally increase. Everyone should work hard to prepare food for the bull demon king, and there must be no mistakes!"

"No!" The soldiers agreed in unison.

Jiang Bin and other commanders also breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be great if the soldiers didn't have to go deep into the Xishigu, just do some team-leading activities.

After Chen Zhao introduced everyone, he said to Niu Mowang: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Niu."

The Bull Demon King smiled coldly and showed his original body. A big white cow had a head like a steep mountain, his eyes like a flash, his horns like two iron towers, and his teeth were sharp blades. It was more than a thousand feet long and from the hooves to the back, and it was eight hundred feet high and down. Step forward and arched the road.

You should know that the Bull Demon King's cultivation is far above Zhu Bajie. He transformed into a big white bull, and his magic is much stronger than Zhu Bajie's big wild boar. In addition, Bull Demon King's wife is hostage by Chen Zhao, how dare he not do his best?

He ate for a day and a half in one breath and opened the 800-mile persimmon valley, and only ate three meals during this period.

The so-called thousand-year-old persimmons are clean today, and the Seven-Certain Alley is open today.

The Bull Demon King opened the passage, found Chen Zhao, and asked, "Your Highness, the thin persimmon valley is now open, should my mountain wife be released back?"

Chen Zhao smiled: "What's the difficulty?"

With a casual wave, the Iron Fan Princess fell from the sky.

The Bull Demon King was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Madam, is there any damage?"

Princess Iron Fan said, "No, never. I have been blown by his strong wind these two days, floating, sinking left and unable to land, falling right and not being able to stay, just like a whirlwind turning over leaves and flowing water and remaining flowers. Just now, the strong wind suddenly swept, and I arrived here and saw the king."

In fact, Chen Zhao just used a trick to lock Princess Iron Fan into the reserve space.

You should know that he is already a quasi-saint, and his reserve space has become a world of heaven and earth. This method is exactly the same as that of the Buddha Tathagata who created the world with one hand and trapped Sun Wukong.

But the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan didn't know that they were both safe and couldn't help but be shocked and scared at Chen Zhao. They quickly bowed and left in a hurry, and even forgot to take the thank-you gift.

When Chen Zhao saw the two of them leaving, he nodded with satisfaction.

He had decided to send the promised property to Cuiyun Mountain tomorrow.

But now he is considering how to develop the Seven-Secret Ridge.

There are seven charades of ancient clouds: one is good for life, two is more yin, three is no bird's nest, four is no insect, five is frost leaves to play with, six is ​​good for the seasoning, and seven is fat.

Speaking of which, this persimmon tree has many uses, fresh persimmons, dried persimmon cakes, persimmon frost, persimmon stems, and persimmon leaves can be used as medicine. Persimmon paint is anti-corrosive, persimmon wood can be used as carving, furniture materials, and decoration. After autumn, persimmon fruits and persimmon leaves can be viewed and have a long economic life.

However, Qijueling is vast and sparsely populated. If tens of thousands of households are moved to the government, and relying on this persimmon tree to build a forest economy, it is believed that this persimmon tree product can be sold at home and abroad, and may even be sold to the Tang Dynasty in the East.

You should know that at this time, the Tang Dynasty had already captured Jie Li Khan alive and defeated the strong enemy in the north. The country's back and morale were straightened all of a sudden, and its national strength began to grow rapidly. Therefore, there was a great demand for foreign-style products.

If it takes one or two years to open up the trade route with the Tang Dynasty and reorganize the Silk Road, then there will be a steady stream of commodities entering the Tang Dynasty, and Chen Zhao will also take the opportunity to continuously absorb the Central Plains culture. In this way, Zhu Zi Kingdom will become the overseas Tang Dynasty, and Taoist culture will surely gain a foothold in Zhu Zi Kingdom. At that time, he will be the ancestor of Zhu Zi Kingdom, and let the power of faith go further.

Thinking of this, he arranged military affairs and began to write memorials and send them to the royal city.

But on the Wufeng Tower of the Imperial Palace in Zhuzi King City, the king was discussing state affairs with the prime minister and several ministers, and unknowingly discussed the matter of Qijue Ridge. The king smiled and said, "Yesterday, the Jinyiwei reported that the prince had led his army to Qijue Ridge. The only passage through the mountain was indeed blocked by rotten persimmons all over the mountains. It was as long as 800 miles long. The prince planned to use five hundred troops to dig the empty passage. Haha, this is a bit naive."

The king loved the prince very much and knew that he was extremely brave, but after receiving the report from the Jinyiwei, he learned about the terribleness of the Shishishiji Valley in Qijueling.

That was a full of rotten persimmons, not to mention clearing them, I was afraid that I would be dizzy when I got closer.

Not to mention five hundred soldiers, only five thousand soldiers will be diagnosed with most of the nausea epidemics.

However, although the king said so, he had no intention of sending troops to recall the prince.
To be continued...