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Seeing the plane flying away, Long Aoyun sighed. The road of revenge has a long way to go! But thinking about this in his heart, Long Aoyun said to the people next to the Chixia sect: "Sorry, it's not that I don't want to help, you also see the situation."

"Yes!" The messengers of the Chixia sect looked displeased and did not give Long Aoyun a good face.

Long Aoyun was not a child who knew nothing at first, but he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart. The surface just showed that he was unhappy and embarrassed and annoyed.

The two waited quietly in the sky. About an hour later, something changed in the distance. First a burst of light burst, and then the white clouds in the sky suddenly spread out.

At the next moment, the red and red flames rolled, and then two white mushroom clouds rose.

But soon, the white mushroom cloud climbed up to black and red, looked strange and ugly, and rose rapidly, passing through layers of floating clouds.

On the earth, the flames rose and spread. From a distance, the air seemed to tremble.

Countless demon races rose into the air, but soon they fell down with cracks, how many flew and how many fell. Too far away, no sound can be heard, but through the telescope, you can see the demon clan's burned body, the fear expression, the desperate howl...

After more than five thousand kilometers, Long Aoyun still felt palpitations after seeing these two mushroom clouds.

‘This is...Skyfire Bomb~~~’ Whether it’s Long Aoyun or the messenger of the Cabernet Sect, they are all stunned and unbelievable. The two watched quietly like this, forgetting everything else.

Seeing the mushroom cloud turn into a black cloud, revealing the ugliest side.

Seeing countless smoke rising from the sky, covering the sky.

Seeing the skies of the sky were all dissipated, but soon more crazily rolled up.

For a long, long time, after the mushroom cloud began to spread, Chi Qingfeng’s plane returned and paused for a moment in front of the two.

After that, the plane accelerated instantly and disappeared to the horizon like lightning.

The situation after 24 hours does not need to be repeated, and it is naturally miserable. There is only one point, the ancestor of Tenglongjian, Jiaolong, Yuntengjiao escaped again, but at this time also in a daze.

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But it said that the fertile land of China and Qi Yao Shen Ting, Jun Xian has been appointed Yu Shi Cheng for several days.

At first, Jun Xian was still very excited, but within a few days, Jun Xian was very helpless to discover that reality and imagination are completely different.

In fact, the position of Yu Shicheng sounds very good, but in Qi Yao Shen Ting, this is a leisurely job!

It should be said that many of the rights of Yu Shicheng and Zhong Shuling overlap, but the status of Zhong Shuling is one level lower. Naturally, any emperor will definitely have a choice.

Moreover, because Yushi Cheng has been vacant for a long time, there is not even a government office, and there is no need to think about supporting organizations or the like. There is only one living house, but there are countless servants. But these servants are all eyeliners, and there are emperors and other official families.

Therefore, after the emperor came to Qi Yao God's Court, the biggest thing was to chat with the emperor. Of course, some state affairs would be said during the chat. It was also inevitable. But this does not satisfy Jun Xian!

‘Okay, co-operating, you want to play me like a monkey! Jun Xian's eyes narrowed, but the expression soon disappeared, restoring the image of a loyal and wise man.

It was at this time that the housekeeper came in, "Master, Situ Yuanhang visits Situ Yuanhang. Although Situ Yuanhang is the Zhongshu Ling, he has been drinking more recently."

It is not ordinary people who can be the stewards of Junxian, and the forms in the imperial capital must be understood. In a simple sentence, it says what needs to be said.

The corner of Junxian's mouth was bent, and he had counted. I have been drinking a lot recently, and there is something in this sentence-I didn’t drink too much in the past, but only recently has it increased. Is this obviously borrowing wine to ease my worries? What does a sentence say-borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow is more sorrow!

So, what can I worry about as the emperor's secretary general? Obviously, this sorrow came from the emperor! At least it is also related to the emperor!

With such thoughts, Jun Xian came out to greet the sergeant of the Chinese Scripture Commander. Situ Yuanhang was thin, which made people feel a little bit arrogant; at this time, Situ Yuanhang seemed a bit sad.

However, the fact is the same. Situ Yuanhang was upright and acted decisively. It was precisely because of this that he was promoted by the emperor as a sergeant.

But it must be said that Zhongshu makes this position not so easy to do. In the past, there was no Yushicheng, so the Zhongshuling was a court hub, linking the emperor to the top, and the link to the hundred officials.

After turning these thoughts in Junxian's mind, he smiled and ushered Situ into the house.

After serving the tea, he only left the housekeeper to accompany him. Jun Xian personally poured tea. "Jun Mou first arrived, he was hesitant to ask Master Situ, but he couldn't help him. But it was the troubled Master Situ."

"Where and where." Situ Yuanhang looked a little more happy, but he also opened the conversation box. "I have long heard of Mr. Xianming, and Situ wanted to visit the mountain not long ago.

Situ has a few questions, which have been unclear, and he asks Mr. to answer them. "

Jun Xian smiled slightly, "Jun Mou is just a woodcutter. If the answer is not satisfactory, adults should not be surprised."

"Where and where." Situ Yuanhang gradually smiled, "This is the case. Situ is in this position, inheriting the king, and then receiving the hundred officials. All kinds of distress are not enough for outsiders.

Although I do things but I am not ashamed of asking, but if you are in a dilemma, it is nothing.

Situ has been thinking, how can we really do something for the people? "

As soon as Jun Xian heard this, he immediately smiled, "This is not difficult, it's just that Master Situ has drilled the tip of the horn."

"Oh? Consult Mr."

Jun Xian said confidently: "If Cathay Pacific is safe and prosperous, everything will be solved. No matter who is an official, no one can be an official in order to be an official, but an official for the world.

Only with the world in mind can we refute all the unreasonable reasons with integrity. "

Situ Yuanhang was suddenly surprised, and then stood up, sat down, bowed down and bowed: "Mr. Talent, awake the dreamer in a word. Please be worshipped by Situ."

Jun Xian did not help him, but accepted it without shame. After Situ Yuanhang sat down again, Jun Xian said to continue: "I laughed, just said a little truth. Specific things, but also specific analysis. I wonder if it is convenient to understand the specific situation?"

"Hey, it's nothing!" Situ Yuanhang sighed. "It's not the problem of people's migration on the'Northwest Road' side recently. The biggest problem for people's migration is how to settle."

Qi Yao Shen Ting has eight roads in east, south, west, north, northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest, as well as a Zhongzhou road. Among them, Northwest Road is the largest, with almost 3,000 miles and a population of over 40 million. How to migrate so many people! "

Jun Xian immediately understood: "Is His Majesty loving the people and wanting to migrate; but do not agree with each other?"

"Yeah. And now the influence of evil spirits is getting stronger and stronger, and things are imminent. This strategy is not to be carried out, how to not worry people."

"It's simple!" Jun Xian smiled faintly, but he was confident: "Borrow a way from the "Guyang Shenting" in the north to settle."

Ok? Situ Yuanhang suddenly looked up, looking at Junxian in surprise. "Will this cause... war?"

"No, no, no!" Jun Xian shook his head slightly, but with a sympathetic feeling on his face: "The world is in trouble, the people, He Gu. I only ask the surrounding countries to lend a helping hand, rescue one is one. The rest is not good. , Let's think of another way."

Can this strategy work? Situ Yuanhang frowned slightly.

Jun Xian sighed softly, seeming to say to himself: "The soldiers have words, Yin is within Yang, not Yang."

Situ Yuanhang shuddered when he heard the words, silently tasting tea, but his mind was not on the tea at all.

After a while, Situ Yuanhang couldn't wait and got up to say goodbye. When Situ Yuanhang left, Junxian also stood up and said to the housekeeper next to him, "Huang Hao, I heard that the Baxian Pavilion in the west has a nice view?"

The butler immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yes, and there is a strong academic atmosphere in Baxian Pavilion.

"Then I'm going to go around, and I don't even go to Baxian Pavilion when I come to the emperor.

"Immediately." The butler was busy immediately, and soon a plain carriage that was absolutely in line with Junxian's status was ready. A pretty lady-maid accompanied the servant Junxian to the Baxian Pavilion.

Youzai, a carriage, walked for two moments before arriving at Baxian Pavilion. The Baxian Pavilion has eight small pavilions linked by corridors, which are small in size but beautiful and pleasant. Ordinary people, or those with little real knowledge, do not dare to come.

At this time there were a few polite, gentle people in the pavilion, gathered in twos and threes.

Jun Xian walked forward, the first thing that came into sight was a couplet:

A cup of light tea, washed but disturbed in the world;

A pot of muddy wine wins thousands of words.

Junxian walked into the small pavilion and immediately attracted many people to turn around. Finally, a person recognized Jun Xian, "Originally Mr. Jun Xianjun, a master of Luo Xiafeng.

Mr. Jun, this is Qiu Wanning. Thank you for your guidance many years ago, so that students can enter the Confucian congenital realm. "

Jun Xian looked at this Qiu Wanning and immediately smiled, "I thought, you went about fifteen years ago. At that time, you were tangling the essence of Confucianism."

"Yeah yeah, sir remembers the students. Please, sir, I will introduce the people here for the sir."

Under the introduction of Qiu Wanning, Jun Xian soon became a guest, and everyone took turns to worship tea and discuss issues. There are academic and political affairs.

After talking for a long time, a person suddenly stood up, "I don't know if Mr. recruits disciples?"

"Uh..." Everyone looked over and stared at Junxian without blinking.

Jun Xian smiled a little bit naturally: "Jun Mou loves to be clean, and the matter of this door has not been considered for the time being. However, Xiang Fu opened the door of the Quartet, and Jun was willing to interact with the heroes of the world."

"Okay. I'll wait for Mr. Jing to have a drink."

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