More than two years later, the gathering place outside Qingzhou City has been initially completed. It looks like an acropolis on the east side of Qingzhou.
Not only the tens of thousands of victims of the disaster that year, but also the refugees who were affected by subsequent disasters have also gathered here one after another. At first glance, it looks quite prosperous.
Xu Wenji fulfilled his promise, let them have a house, and sub-leased the land obtained from the four families.
"Mr. Xu will be very pleased to know this scene."
Yang Yu stopped and did not go in to disturb...
After a while, he entered Qingzhou City. As he expected, there was no wanted order for him in the city. The government order from Wanlong City did not come so quickly.
Yang Yu did not hide his appearance, and his arrival soon spread throughout the city, with those who respected him and those who wanted to please him.
Tiefeng came in a hurry:
"Miss Qin left a few days after you left. She left suddenly, but she left a letter..."
"leave…"
Yang Yu was slightly startled and took the letter. He did not open it in a hurry, but looked at Tiefeng.
He didn't stay in Qingzhou for a long time, and apart from Tiefeng, he didn't know many people he knew well. He came here not only to find Qin Si, but also to meet him.
"I just heard that you have done great things in Longyuan City. After you have made such great achievements, I am afraid that you will rise to prominence in a few days..."
Tie Feng's compliment was filled with emotion.
He still remembered the scene when the man in front of him first came to Qingzhou. In just a few years, he was still the same person as before, but he had already jumped over the dragon gate and was no longer an ordinary person.
"Stepping up to success..."
Yang Yu paused slightly, then asked about Tiefeng's current situation.
Speaking of this, the smile on Tiefeng's face became a little thicker. In the past few years, the salaries and personnel of the six families have been reduced significantly.
However, because of Yang Yu's relationship, although he was not able to become a Bronze Badge arrester, his salary increased instead of being reduced, and several personnel layoffs had nothing to do with him.
Not only that, there was a new baby in the family recently, and gentry from all walks of life sent gifts.
Yang Prison listened quietly.
At this moment, he realized Wei Zhengxian's difficulties firsthand.
When a person attains enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, this is true regardless of the past life or this life, but the reverse is also true.
As he spoke, Tiefeng noticed something strange and his expression tightened slightly:
"Shouldn't you..."
Yang Yu took out a gold ticket: "This is a five hundred tael gold ticket. Take it, buy a carriage, take your wife and children, and go to Heishan City."
"you?"
Looking at the golden ticket in front of him, Tiefeng's eyes widened: "Have you committed a crime?"
He felt a little confused.
How big of a deal is this, even the friends we have made have to run away?!
"A few days ago, I scolded Qianheng."
Yang Yu didn't hide anything, but he didn't say anything more. He just asked him to get up as soon as possible, buy some elixirs, and then get up and leave.
"I scolded Qianheng..."
Tie Feng was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly reacted, his whole body trembling:
"Qianheng?!
After taking a look at Tiefeng who was leaving in a hurry, Yang Yu opened the letter. Juanxiu's handwriting still bore Qin Si's mark, but it was a little hurried.
Perhaps because she was afraid that the letter would be leaked, she didn't say much, only a location and where she was going.
"Something happened to Mr. Lin?
Yang Yu collected the letter and thought about it in his mind.
He was not in a hurry. On the street, he spent money like water, buying Xuan Tie and other rare gold and iron, and medicinal materials. He also walked through Six Gates on the way, met Bu Lingxu, and bought a batch of elixirs.
However, the difficulties of the six doors were visible to the naked eye. Bu Lingxu gritted his teeth, but he couldn't come up with many pills.
"All six doors are so stuck..."
Yang Prison shook his head inwardly and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"Wu Changbai?"
Yang Yu's heart moved, and he subconsciously urged Tongyou. When he looked at it, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and his eyes became surprised.
The last time they met, he remembered that he had learned from Wu Changbai's three fortunes, including being brave in the three armies, being supported by noble people, and being a highly respected minister.
After that, his fate became chaotic, but looking at it now, his fate is clearly visible again.
Even, his destiny recovered itself.
only…
"Those numbers of lives have all faded, and the supreme minister has turned from light gold to light red?"
Yang Yu was a little surprised, and his expression was a little strange.
If destiny can fade, what if the lands and borders turn from pale gold to gray or white?
Is it possible that the land can be transformed from a state to a village to a mountain?
Huhu~
The night wind blows away the thick fog, and there is gradually light on the horizon, and dawn is approaching.
call!
The sound of swift horse hooves came from far away, bypassing a bush and arriving in front of a mountain forest.
"Hush!"
Zhao Kun shook the reins and stopped the carriage. Before he could speak, his expression suddenly tightened.
He looked around and saw two groups of people confronting each other in the distance in front of the forest. More than ten of them were wearing similar Taoist robes and holding long swords.
The other person was Taoist Lin who looked tired.
"Uncle Master."
Zhao Kun's expression tightened, and he hurried forward. He heard the sound of swords, and the dozen or so Taoists almost burst into flames as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
"stop!"
Zhao Xuan lightly raised his fly whisk, held his nephews in his hands, and looked at Taoist Lin with slightly cold eyes:
"Brother Lin Dao, no one is allowed to enter until the master has spoken. If you try again, don't blame me for being rude."
"Zhao Xuanyi, you alone want to stop me?"
Taoist Lin's Taoist robes were messy, but he didn't appear to be in any embarrassment. He just stood with his hands behind his back, forcing all the Taoists from Fushui Temple to feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"If it was more than twenty years ago, Pindao would have been unable to stop him, but now, he probably can."
Zhao Xuan looked as sinking as water.
The Taoist in front of him had an unstable breath, and he obviously had both old and new injuries. However, he still did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Twenty years ago, he participated in the capture of Lin Daoren, and that battle was still fresh in his memory. His martial arts was already extraordinary and comparable to that of a great master.
If he hadn't been deeply injured, he would have broken through the door of the Martial Saint long ago.
"very good."
Glancing at Qin Si on the carriage, Taoist Lin nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take action, his body suddenly trembled.
An old voice came from the forest:
"Lao Qi, stop."
"Master!"
Lin Daoren's tiger body trembled. Even though he had sensed the master's aura before, hearing the voice still made his heart feel sour and he almost shed tears.
"Master?!"
Zhao Kun exclaimed.
Qin Si, who had just gotten off the carriage, couldn't help but be shocked. She looked towards the mountains and forests, and saw the two of them walking out side by side in the darkness.
Next to Taoist Yunni, who is half withered and half prosperous, with hair that is half black and half natural, is a tall and thin old man.
He seemed to have been seriously injured and his walking pace was a little unsteady.
Is this the ancestor?
"Master!"
Looking at the familiar figure, Lin Daoren knelt on his knees. He had not shed tears after years of pain, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
The old Taoist raised his hand with difficulty and stroked his beloved disciple's graying hair, his voice filled with relief and sourness:
"You shouldn't have come back then."
"Master, this disciple deserves to die, deserves to die! Back then, back then..."
Lin Taoist had tears in his eyes. Seeing his master in such a state, he felt extremely regretful and angry.
Back then, he clearly took the opportunity to sneak into the courtyard, but he was so close that he didn't even recognize the teacher...
"This is the fate of being a master. If you had discovered me back then, I'm afraid that master and disciple, you and me, would have gone to the underworld together."
The Taoist man of truth appears free and easy, and the severe pain on his body and the humiliation on his soul all seem insignificant.
"Brother Taoist's meritorious deeds seem to have improved."
Taoist Yun Ni slightly arched his hands.
He didn't even expect that the old witch's methods would be so cruel, but he felt a little moved when he saw her sophistication.
"Can't get in."
Zhenyan sighed and shook his Taoist robe: "The skin is broken and the road is dead. If it weren't for this, Xuanba wouldn't be able to save me.
"Master, your body!"
At this time, Lin Daoren just woke up. He grabbed the teacher's arm and was shocked:
you…
"Twenty-seven years, a whole mountain has been depleted, let alone me, the old Taoist?"
Zhenyan’s smile is a little bitter:
"Essence, blood, energy, spirit, life, are all empty..."
"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
Taoist Yunni was horrified and moved, and then he realized how much pain the old Taoist in front of him had endured.
At the same time, I felt a chill in my heart.
That old witch actually really eats people...
"brute!"
Lin Daoren's eyes were completely red, and if Master Zhenyan hadn't held his shoulders, he would have burst into rage, rushed into Dayan Mountain, and perished with him.
"The old Taoist is no match for me, and even Xuanba is no match for me, so what can you do?"
Zhenyan shook his head helplessly:
"She is not a human being.
not human…
This is not a dirty talk about mantra venting his anger, but a sigh from his heart:
"Back then, she transformed herself into a friend of mine, tricked the old Taoist to stop Xuan Ba, and took advantage of the opportunity to attack. I was still dissatisfied with it, but before Xuan Ba broke into the mountain, the old Taoist revealed that her merits were unprecedented..."
"she…"
Lin Daoren endured so much pain that his temples were covered with veins.
"What Brother Zhenyan said is true. This old witch is no longer a human being. Even Prince Zhao cannot kill her. I am afraid that no one in the world will be her rival...
Taoist Yunni looked solemn.
Seeing the gold-plated phoenix wings rising sharply, he knew in his heart that a battle was coming, so he waited here and witnessed with his own eyes that unprecedented battle.
Except for the fact that he didn't have eight thousand mysterious armors with him, Zhang Xuanba had tried his best, but he could only barely force the old witch to retreat.
If it weren't for this talisman formation, even if I help, the outcome will be unpredictable.
"Brother Zhenyan Taoist, this time when I return to the court, I will report the truth truthfully and overturn the case for Jade Dragon Temple..."
"Reverse the verdict?!"
Taoist Lin interrupted Taoist Yunni's words extremely rudely, his red eyes were full of tears:
"The case can be overturned, but who will pay for the dozens of lives I have taken away from you?!"
Yunni sighed, having nothing to say.
For decades, Jade Dragon Temple has been besieged by the imperial court. The root cause is that the old witch not only attacked the truth, but also captured six great masters of the imperial court.
Afterwards, the court became furious, but no one could dissuade them...
"eye for eye!"
Zhao Kun roared, with tears streaming down his face.
Only Qin Miao remained silent as she came to the Patriarch.
"This matter is really beyond Fu Shui Guan's control."
Taoist Yunni shook his head.
Although he was an outsider, he understood that facing such a blood feud, no words could resolve it, so he immediately handed over his hand and left.
A group of Taoist priests from Fu Shui Temple also left.
Mantra pressed the disciple's arm and shook his head slightly.
"Master, please sit down and let me heal your wounds..."
Lin Daoren calmed down the anger in his heart and carefully helped Lao Dao sit down.
"This is not an injury..."
Zhenyan shook his head, but did not refuse his disciple's kindness and sat down cross-legged.
"Uncle Master, let me have a try."
Qin Si spoke. She took a step forward and tried to activate her magical powers to heal the Patriarch's wounds. However, as soon as she put her hand on her, she felt an electric shock and she pulled it back.
The black mist visible to the naked eye spread and was about to swallow her whole.
"Spell?!"
Taoist Lin's expression changed, and Qin Si stepped back step by step. The light flashed between her hands one after another, a dozen times, before she drove away the black mist.
When he had to stop, his face turned a little pale:
"Magic powers like spells, book of nails and arrows!"