More than two years later, the gathering place outside Qingzhou City has been initially completed, on the east side of Qingzhou, like the Acropolis.

Not only the tens of thousands of victims of the year, but also the refugees who were affected later gathered here one after another. At first glance, it looked a bit prosperous.

Xu Wenji fulfilled his promise, let them have a house, and sublet the land they obtained from the four great masters.

"Old Xu is very pleased to know this scene."

Prison Yang stopped and did not go in to disturb him.

After a while, he came into Qingzhou City. As he expected, there was no wanted order for him in the city, and the orders from Wanlong City did not come so quickly.

Yang Yu did not hide his body. His arrival soon spread throughout the city, in awe of others and pleasing them.

Tiefeng came in a hurry:

"A few days after you left, Miss Qin left. She left abruptly, but she left a letter..."

"leave……"

Yang Yu was slightly stunned, took the letter, and did not rush to disassemble it, but looked at Tiefeng.

He stayed in Qingzhou for not long, and apart from Tiefeng, there were not many people who knew each other. This was not only to look for Qin Si, but also to meet him.

"I just heard that you have done a great thing in Longyuan City. If you make such a great contribution, I am afraid you will rise to the top soon..."

Tiefeng's compliment was filled with emotion.

He still remembers the scene when the man in front of him first came to Qingzhou. In a flash, he was still the same as before, but he was already leaping on the dragon gate and was no longer an ordinary person.

"Still the sky..."

Yang Yu paused slightly and turned to ask about Tiefeng's recent situation.

Speaking of this, Tiefeng's smile became even stronger. In recent years, the salary and personnel of the six doors have been reduced.

However, due to Yang Yu's relationship, although he failed to become the head of the bronze seal, his treatment has not been reduced but increased. Several personnel layoffs have nothing to do with him.

Not only that, recently, there have been more children at home and gentry from all walks of life have sent gifts.

Yu Yang listened quietly.

At this moment, he had experienced Wei Zhengxian's difficulties in detail.

A person who attains enlightenment and ascends to heaven is like this, regardless of his past and present life, but in the opposite way, it is the same.

As he was talking, Tiefeng noticed something strange and his expression was slightly tight:

"You won't..."

Yu Yang took out a gold ticket: "This is a gold ticket of 500 taels. Take it, buy a carriage, and take your wife and children to Heishan City."

"you?"

Looking at the Jin Baix in front of him, Tiefeng's eyelids trembled: "Have you committed a crime?"

He felt a little scared.

What a big deal, even the friends you meet are going to run away?!

"A few days ago, I scolded Qian Heng."

Yu Yang did not hide it, but he didn't say much, but just told him to get up as soon as possible, buy some elixirs, etc., and get up and say goodbye.

"Currified Qian Heng..."

Tiefeng was stunned for a while, and suddenly reacted, his body trembled:

"Qianheng?!"

...

After looking at Tiefeng who had left in a hurry, Yang Yu opened the letter. His beautiful handwriting still had Qin Si's mark, but he was a little hurried.

Perhaps because she was afraid of the outflow of letters, she didn't say much, but only said one place and where she was going.

"What happened to Daoren Lin?"

Yu Yang collected the letter and thought in his heart.

He was not in a hurry to rush on the street, and he spent money like soil to buy rare gold iron and medicinal materials such as black iron. He also walked through the Six Gate. When he saw Bu Lingxu, he changed a batch of elixirs.

However, the troubles of the Six Doors can be seen with the naked eye. Bu Lingxu was stubborn, but he couldn't take out too many pills.

“The six doors are so difficult…”

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Wu Changbai?"

Yang Yu's heart moved and subconsciously urged Tongyou. When he saw this, he immediately realized something was wrong and his eyes became surprised.

The last time he met, he remembered that he had absorbed three fates from Wu Changbai, including "the bravest army, the support of nobles" and "the highest-ranking minister".

After that, his fate became chaotic, and now he looked at it clearly.

Even his fate recovered.

only……

"All of those fates faded, and the highest-ranking minister changed from light gold to light red?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised and looked a little strange.

If the fate fades, what if the territory of the land has transformed from light gold to gray, what if it is white?

Could it be that it can also go from cracking soil, one state, one village, one mountain?

...

...

Huh ~

The night wind blows away the thick fog, and there is a white light in the sky, and dawn is approaching.

call!

The rapid sound of horse hooves goes from far away, bypassing a bush and coming to a forest.

"Well!"

Zhao Kun shook the reins and stopped the carriage. Before he could speak, his expression suddenly tightened.

He looked out and saw two gangs confronting each other in front of the forest. More than ten of them were wearing similar Taoist robes and holding long whisk swords in their hands.

The other person was a tired Daoren Lin.

"Uncle Master."

Zhao Kun's expression tightened, and he hurried forward, and heard the sound of swords. The dozens of Taoists almost suddenly rose up as if they were facing a great enemy.

"stop!"

Zhao Xuan raised his whisk lightly, stopped his junior nephews, and looked at Daoren Lin with a slightly cold look:

"Brother Lin Dao, no one is allowed to enter before the master speaks. If you break through again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Zhao Xuanyi, just you want to stop me?"

Taoist Lin's Taoist robe was messy, but there was no sign of embarrassment. Just standing with his hands behind his back, forcing a group of Taoist priests from Fu Shuiguan to be facing a great enemy.

"If I could not stop it more than twenty years ago, but now, it's probably OK."

Zhao Xuan's face was as deep as water.

The Taoist in front of him had unstable breath, and it was obvious that both old and new injuries were present. However, he still did not dare to be careless at all.

Twenty years ago, he participated in the capture of Daoren Lin. The battle he remembered was fresh in his memory. His martial arts were no longer comparable to that of an ordinary master.

If he hadn't been deeply hurt by the Tao, he would have probably broken through the door of the Martial Saint.

"very good."

After glanced at Qin Si on the carriage, Dao Ren Lin nodded slightly and was about to take action when his body suddenly trembled.

An old voice came from the forest:

"Lao Qi, stop."

"Master!"

Dao Ren Lin's body shook. Even though he had sensed the master's breath before, he could not stop his heart from being sad and almost burst into tears.

"Master?!"

Zhao Kun exclaimed.

Qin Si, who had just got off the carriage, couldn't help but be shocked. She looked at the mountains and forests, and in the darkness, the two walked out side by side.

Next to Yunni Taoist, who was half dry and half thriving, with a hair half black and half white, was a tall and thin old man.

He seemed to have suffered a serious injury and his pace was a little unstable.

Is this the ancestor?
To be continued...