By then, the emperor and the ministers will undoubtedly fly to the top of the emperor; and the hostile people will be in panic like a dog that has lost its family.

Thinking of that brilliant future, Mr. Wen couldn't help but shine, and he was eager to try it out, hoping that that day would come soon: the prince ascends the throne, the magistrate continues to be promoted, and enters the cabinet, and he can "successfully ascend to heaven", and his glory and wealth are just around the corner.

It’s ridiculous and some stubborn people have fantasies and cannot see the current situation clearly.

Then, these people will inevitably become broken dust and will always be trampled under their feet!

...

The sun sets in the west, lingering in the sky reluctantly, and refusing to go down for a long time. However, the four seasons of reincarnation, and the replacement of the morning and evening are all eternal laws, and even gods cannot be changed.

The speed of the carriage is not fast, and the wheels make a rippling sound, shattering the nostalgia of the afterglow of the sunset, heading into the distance—

Two calm trajectories were rolled out above the official road.

In the carriage, Ye Junmei made another robe for his brother; outside, Ye Junsheng personally became the coachman, held a horse whip in his hand, and sat steadily.

In fact, this horse was quite obedient. Without any extra incentive, it spread its four hooves and walked forward.

Ye Junsheng sat on it, but his eyes were fixedly looking at the sky above him, dazed intently. Suddenly, he opened his spiritual eyes and stared at the void.

You can see the high sky, some clouds in the sky, and some clouds are infected by the sunset, showing a beautiful red color.

The scenery at dusk is always extremely beautiful.

However, Ye Junsheng hopes to see something richer: it is said that the cultivation level is complete, the body of a god is condensed, and the spiritual eyes are insightful to an extremely powerful state. After opening it, sweep it into the sky and what you see is not just blue blank clouds.

As for what he could see, it was not what he could understand at present. Rumors were the general trend of the world and the fate of the country.

If you can really see clearly, you will definitely be able to seize the opportunity, follow the sky, and go all the best.

The gods and immortals in this world have various powerful and extraordinary magical powers, but they are far less noble than the legendary ones, treating sentient beings as ants and taking away life and death. On the contrary, the world and the gods and immortals complement each other, and are more real, flesh and blood.

"Brother, the robe is ready, come in and try it."

Ye Junmei's crisp voice awakened Ye Junsheng from his dull state: "Yeah, here you come."

In the evening, they stayed in a town. After dinner and after some trivial matters, they said "good night" and went back to their room to rest.

Ye Junsheng sat on the bed, spent time doing his homework, and then left the body and floated to the top of the inn to watch a few.

At this moment, I saw a blue escape light passing by, flashing quickly, and heading towards the east.

As the escape light passed by, Ye Junsheng saw it clearly and found that the one who seemed familiar to him was wrapped in the escape light. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized that it was one of the Taoist soldiers under the command of the god Xiang Tianxiao, the king of Guyun Peak. For some reason, he appeared here and even controlled the escape light, looking hurried.

Look at the direction, it should be rushing back to Guyun Peak.

When calculating the itinerary, the place where you are is not too far from Guyun Peak, and it still falls within the jurisdiction. Of course, it is not surprising that the Taoist soldiers who smiled at the sky are not surprised.

Ye Junsheng stared at the direction where the Taoist soldiers disappeared, thinking: due to their relationship, if they have the chance, he would never mind killing a horizontal one halfway. Even if he could not give Xiang Tianxiao a heavy blow, as long as he caused trouble, he would be happy to do it!

Thinking of doing it, the flying sword "was going into the wine" was used, and the sword escaped like lightning, and its speed was countless times faster than that of the Taoist soldiers, so it immediately chased after it.

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