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Chapter 966 Gourd

The city lord was in a trance for a moment.

Rubbed his forehead.

No wonder the previous senior brother said that being a city lord was a tough job.

He now fully understands this.

Endless official duties and countless documents.

There is not even a moment of leisure.

No wonder this world is the most trying for people.

For people like them who are out of touch with the world, just these big and small worlds are enough to make them dizzy.

However, this is not the main point.

When dealing with these matters, he can always come up with better ways, or more beneficial methods.

You were clearly thinking about the feasibility of this approach the moment before, and the next moment you jumped to another similar approach.

The mundane affairs of the world are like a ball of thread that can't be cut and has no clue.

You can start from anywhere, and any solution is a solution.

The practice is different.

If you don’t understand, you don’t understand.

On the one hand, it is difficult to understand, and on the other hand, one has to concentrate and refine his energy, which will take up a lot of the cultivator's time. If one continues to spend time on such unimportant things, he will never achieve anything great in this life.

"The experience of our predecessors is still reasonable. I will delegate all the miscellaneous tasks and study my own way."

After weighing the pros and cons, this approach still has more advantages than disadvantages.

Of course, it was actually more in his own interest. If he could degenerate into being a householder enjoying wealth and splendor, that would certainly be fine, but he still wanted to return to the East Desert, to the Tianyang Divine Sect's dojo.

At least, as a venerable, he didn't want to die of old age in this small place.

"Oh yeah, just now..."

The new city lord nodded slightly. Since the Wen family had such a background, it would be no harm to give him a point.

As the lord of Yangcheng, his main responsibility is to protect Yangcheng and do the things entrusted by the ancestors. Other things are not that important, and he really doesn't think highly of the trivial things in the small wasteland.

……

The Tianji ship crossed the sky.

The roar of the giant beast pushed aside the waves of the sea of ​​clouds.

The low table and tea table remained motionless.

The blond young man sitting on the other side felt very uncomfortable. He twisted his body unwillingly as if a crawler had fallen on him, but he had to stop his funny act.

He secretly glanced at the young man who was also sitting cross-legged on a low stool.

All I saw was that the young man had a respectful look on his face, like a clay sculpture carved out of stone.

It was hard to imagine that the powerful and terrifying man who was so arrogant and looked like a king from heaven was now sitting quietly with his head lowered and his eyes submissive.

Although his expression has not changed, one can still notice its gentleness.

Turned his gaze.

Feng Chengyin lowered his head and wanted to reach out to grab the teapot awkwardly, but someone snatched the teapot away before him, so he could only smile awkwardly and put away his hand that was hanging in the air, not knowing what to do with it.

He licked his lips, but still said nothing.

He really didn't know what to say.

To be honest, there was some hatred back then.

Fortunately, Senior Yunyan was broad-minded. After leaving, he did not care about the friction between Sunset Sword Sect and Yangcheng. Instead, he helped everyone.

In his impression, the red-haired monk seemed to have turned into a distant shadow.

When the shadow of the past overlaps with the present, Feng Chengyin slowly focuses on reality.

This made him start to look at the monk in front of him again.

Tu Shanjun said nothing, his dark red eyes as deep as the abyss of heaven fell on the calm surface of the tea, he seemed to be really thinking about something seriously.

a long time.

He then slowly opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten that I like to drink wine and not tea?"

Feng Chengyin's hair stood on end.

The body was unconsciously shrouded in a sense of horror.

He regretted it now, maybe he shouldn't have called out that person's name at all.

He should have let this name be buried in history and sunk forever, but at that time he still shouted it out, not because of the joy of meeting an old friend again, but because of fear!

He was afraid that he would disappear without a trace.

After all, the new city lord of Yangcheng is a disciple of Senior Yunyan, so he is able to survive safely.

What about him?

He was just an ordinary cultivator from an ordinary sect in a remote place. He even had a feud with this person in the past. It was right for him to be peacefully annihilated in Taoism and become dust.

He shouldn't have brought this person to the sect just to save his own life.

Even if senior brother really said that.

Looking at Feng Chengyin who was trying hard to control his emotions but was still shaking like a sieve.

Tu Shanjun extended a finger.

A flash of inspiration bursts out from the fingertips.

It was a ray of light that fell on Feng Chengyin's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Chengyin's trembling body returned to calm.

After a long while, he bowed and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Senior."

"There's nothing to laugh at."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

What happened in the past is over, and he doesn't want to make things difficult.

If Feng Chengyin had not told him the story of Master Ji Feng's 'resurrection from the dead', he would have simply erased his memory of meeting Feng Chengyin, just like he had done to the new city lord of Yangcheng.

A casual wave.

The tea cups are gone, turning into wine jars.

Tu Shanjun picked up the wine jar and said, "Please!"

"Please." Feng Chengyin hurriedly raised the wine bottle.

He tilted his head back and drank.

The spirit wine instantly filled his body, and even weakened his cultivation. It was not until this moment that he let out a long breath, relaxed a little, and said, "I didn't expect to see you again, Senior."

"That year, Fellow Daoist Yunyan left on the giant ship of the Tianyang Divine Sect."

"The senior has also disappeared since then."

"We also speculated that the seniors went to the depths of the Great Realm together."

In fact, the Small Wasteland also belongs to the Eastern Wasteland. The Eastern Wasteland is terrifyingly large.

Some places have weak domain barriers and are therefore incorporated into the mainland to become connected lands. Many places have deep domain barriers and cannot be directly integrated into the Eastern Wilderness. However, this does not mean that they are not the territory of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Yes."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

"It's been a long time since I left. Are all the fellow Taoists doing well?"

Feng Chengyin gave an awkward smile: "Everything is fine."

He didn't say that after Tu Shanjun left, both the black and white worlds behaved well for a long time.

It can't be said that he was honest but silent, as if he was silently confirming whether the news was true. Back then, Tushan Jun offended everyone in Xiaohuangyu who could be offended, and almost became a public enemy.

During the years when Tu Shanjun was at the height of his power, all the sects, whether they were underworld or white world, were suppressed to the point of suffocation.

Later, the scene of the Blood Evil Sect's demise shocked everyone even more.

They all hope that this living devil will leave soon.

This small pond in the Small Wasteland really cannot support such a magic dragon.

Fortunately, as expected, the Demon Lord really left the Eastern Wilderness.

Thinking of this, Feng Chengyin’s awe of Donghuang reached a new level.

Even the Demon Lord didn't receive any big news after arriving in the Eastern Wilds. The Eastern Wilds are really full of geniuses as rumored.

It is also possible that he is out of touch with the news and does not know the truth.

But this demon star, after reaching such a great realm, should be honest.

Now it seems that he is not as sharp as before. He is more introverted, more moderate and peaceful. If we don't tell people about Tushan Jun's deeds in the past, perhaps no one would think that the person in front of them is a demon king who stirs up the world.

Yang Wu couldn't help but reveal a curious look. Judging from the appearance of this cultivator, it seemed that the senior had offended many people here.

Thinking of Tushanjun's actions among the Asura clan, Yang Wu nodded slightly.

This is what a hero is.

No matter where you go, you should be the focus of the world.

Feng Chengyin wisely did not ask Tu Shanjun the purpose of his return. Didn't he see that in the underground palace, even a deity like the new city lord was easily suppressed by the young man, who even boasted that "the Holy King is also an ant". He didn't know what a Holy King was, he just felt terrified.

There must be some secret behind such a person returning to the Small Wilderness.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"Too slow." Tu Shanjun stood up.

He couldn't wait to meet the old senior.

How did he come back to life?

This is something that even the Ashura leader cannot do.

Such a mysterious thing actually happened to a Yuanying Zhenjun.

For spiritual practice, the Nascent Soul is only the beginning of the second step. Only when the Nascent Soul grows from a baby to an adult can it become an adult Yang God, which is the realm of transformation, but this is also the second step.

"The Tianji Ancient Treasure is already the fastest speed."

Feng Chengyin was stunned for a moment.

Under his urging, the Tianji giant ship should be the most powerful warship in the entire Small Wilderness, unless the Divine Transformation cultivator uses the art of escape.

"Let's go, Martingale."

"Yes."

Yang Wu bowed and stood up, using his protective qi to lift up the seal.

Then he took a step into empty air.

The void before my eyes seemed to be torn open all of a sudden.

The three of them immediately walked in.

A few moments.

Seal it and return to the spirit.

He looked at the strange mountain standing on the horizon in the distance in astonishment. It was the Sunset Mountain in the west, where his sect was located. He looked back quickly, blinked his eyes, and said in disbelief: "It's more than three million miles from here to Yangcheng. We..."

"The giant ship is being piloted by your disciples."

"Let's just go ahead."

"I think you have already informed your senior brother of our arrival through the sound transmission note."

Tushanjun said calmly.

After all, you are here to visit, so you have to make some preparations for the host.

The sealing seal did burn the sound transmission talisman.

But he didn't feel that they were still talking in Yangcheng one moment and arrived at Sunset Mountain the next.

What a power this is!

Feng Chengyin took out the token and wrote a talisman in the air: "Please!"

……

main hall.

The old man in the main seat sighed: "You are finally back."

"senior."

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

True Lord Jifeng returned the greeting and said, "In the world of cultivation, those who are accomplished come first. I really don't deserve to be called a senior."

"Senior, you should know why I am here." Tu Shanjun did not exchange pleasantries but spoke directly.

Moreover, Tushan Jun always felt that Master Jifeng was not surprised by his arrival, as if he was waiting here on purpose, waiting for Tushan Jun to return to the Small Wilderness.

True Lord Jifeng nodded and said, "After I passed the calamity, I also thought that I had passed away, and the sect sent out a post announcing my death. However, after sleeping for a hundred years, I opened my eyes again, walked out of the mausoleum and returned to the sect."

Tu Shanjun looked disappointed.

This is not death.

He also had a period of silence.

If this is the case, then there is no value in reference.

Although he had known that this would most likely be the case, Tu Shanjun still felt disappointed.

"Why do you want to see me, Senior?"

"Because, after I died, someone brought me back to life and waited for you here."

"You want me to give you something."

As he said this, True Lord Jifeng spread out his palms.

A blood jade gourd was turning suddenly.

  Tushan Jun's expression changed drastically!

A few moments.