In Jinlan Mountain, Lao Yang was sitting on the ground, and Li Chang was sitting cross-legged opposite him.

It's been a long time since the two old men sat together so leisurely, drinking tea and eating snacks.

"There are more and more people in and out of the mountains..."

"You don't like it?" Lao Yang curled his lips.

"I like it, I really like it. This kid Ziqing doesn't say anything, but he still knows how to take care of me, an old man.

Knowing that we all love children, we have sent several of them.

The little tree demon is a little silly, but from what you said, he is still very young.

Qing Qing followed him to mine every day, which gave those guys no excuse to be lazy.

That girl Sisi is cute, cute and sensible, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Although the stone is a little rough, a boy is a good boy as long as he has a good heart.

I know that these children have no choice but to bring them back if there is a suitable place or another choice outside.

However, in the final analysis, it is still to take care of me, an old man, and make the village a little angry like a child."

The head of the village was nagging, but he remembered that he had only mentioned it occasionally before, and there were no children in the village making trouble.

People in the village never talk about children, because over time and for various reasons, children cannot be born here.

Some people are injured or bruised, some are broken, some may be affected by supernatural forces, and some may be eating Jinlangu in Jinlan Mountain for a long time. Anyway, Lao Yang can't say clearly now.

What exactly is the reason?

No one would say anything about this. Yu Ziqing brought back some poor children. Everyone was actually very happy and treated the children very well.

The skinniest stone, who came to Jinlan Mountain for three days, received a severe beating from Dun Qingqing.

Then when the village chief knew why, he took action himself and beat him with a stone.

However, after two severe beatings, the stone quickly merged into Jinlan Mountain.

Because he saw with his own eyes how the village chief beat Erhan.

Erhan had more than a dozen bones broken, and he was no longer human-like, with more air coming out and less air coming in.

At this point, he realized that what he did was not a severe beating at all, not even a beating, but at most a gentle lesson.

Then, the next day, I saw Erhan, whose life seemed to be hanging by a thread the day before, running outside in full swing.

Shitou realized this and started to follow Qing Qing to mine and practice. He had to learn everything, even if he was beaten every day.

The one who was the slowest to integrate was Shi Sisi, the most well-behaved. The little girl was extremely sensible and cautious in everything she did. On her first day, she went to the kitchen to help out and look for things to do.

The manager was talking nonstop, but the old sheep was not impatient and just listened.

When the chief stopped for a moment and took a sip of water, the old sheep said.

"Aren't you in a hurry to advance now? In fact, you can already advance to the eighth level.

Your accumulation is very strong. After you started practicing, you were able to practice to the eighth level in one breath without taking too much supplement.

It’s already very difficult. Next, you have to take in as much food as possible.”

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Li Chang was calm and no longer anxious as in the past.

"You said last time that what Ziqing is doing now is actually to open up a tenth-level path. In the future, the ninth level may not be strong enough.

Then I can't be anxious. Since I have the chance, the accumulation, and the opportunity, I naturally have to rush to the tenth level.

Ninth level, maybe after a few years, he won't be able to be the mainstay.

In this case, I can't be in a hurry, take my time, and the future will be long.

According to you, I should live for a long time."

…

Ji Bochang disappeared quietly in the Dali Imperial Capital. The old man was a ninth-level man. After chasing him for a day, he finally caught up with him.

However, Ji Bochang was already standing there waiting for him.

"Old Lord, you are indeed not dead. I knew you could not die so easily."

The old man appeared and looked at Ji Bochang coldly.

"who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the figure of the old leader was still in place, and a black shadow suddenly appeared under Ji Bochang's feet, restraining him in place.

Ji Bochang closed his eyes, smiling a little strangely, and his expression slowly froze.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he immediately flew forward to take a look. He controlled the shadows and slowly opened Ji Bochang's eyelids, only to find that there was nothing under his eyes.

That plump figure also seemed to be deflated and shriveled up in an instant.

Only then did the old master see that there was only a layer of skin left here, and the body was already empty.

The old man's face was ashen, no wonder he felt something was wrong before.

He has resolved his inner demons and returned to normal strength. However, he has been unable to catch up with a seemingly severely injured eighth-level man. It turns out that he has never caught up with him at all. What he has been chasing is just a fake transformation.

As the day passed, Ji Bochang had long since disappeared.

…

In the western part of Daqian, Song Chengyue and the masters of Jinyiwei were riding a flying boat, hanging high in the sky.

The entire boundary between the western part of Daqian and the wasteland stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there are flying boats of Jin Yiwei patrolling everywhere.

A ray of light flew from the east and was immediately stopped by the Jinyiwei people.

Song Chengyue stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the people coming, and took out a compass.

The compass bloomed with brilliance and showed the test results. This person was related to Langya's incarnation technique. He was either an incarnation or his true form.

Song Chengyue said expressionlessly.

"If you are the incarnation of Langya, there is now a way to cut off the connection between the incarnation and the deity.

And there are already many people who are completely free, so you don’t have to worry.

Just wait here, we will make arrangements for you later, and once the expenses are met, everything will be covered."

Without asking anyone who came, he turned into a escaping light and prepared to rush the card.

Song Chengyue glanced at the other party indifferently.

“If you don’t know how to lift yourself up, you will seek your own death.

Attack the border checkpoints and attack the Jinyiwei inspection.

If someone comes, destroy his Qi Hai, lock his pipa bones, and capture him alive."

When there was a change in the wasteland, Jin Yiwei was naturally the first to know about it. Even if the spies didn't know about it, Song Chengyue had already known about it in advance.

On August 16th, at the third hour of the ugly hour, there may be changes in the southern part of the wasteland.

Song Chengyue legitimately mobilized a large number of troops, and even kindly informed Langya Academy.

He is here to ensure adequate scrutiny.

In the southern part of the wasteland, the sealing place of Dadui Jade Seal is opened. As long as Dadui Jade Seal is found, it means that Dadui's return has officially taken a solid first step.

This was a major event, and Dongchang was abolished. The governor was so resentful that he even did not hesitate to provoke a conflict between the Shadow Division and the Jinyiwei, and even asked Dongchang's spies to turn their guns and target the Jinyiwei.

It was too easy for Song Chengyue to get the evidence, and it was absolutely guaranteed to be true.

Therefore, when dealing with the outside world, the governor pointed his gun at the Jin Yiwei, and the nature changed.

Song Chengyue even dared to speak out about the governor's rebellion, and the Dongchang had long since become the Dongchang of the governor, not the Emperor Qian's.

Fortunately, it was canceled in advance, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

What Song Chengyue said was a bit unreasonable, but his ass couldn't be more upright.

Emperor Qian can abolish Dongchang, but you, the governor, still can't point your gun at Daqian.

Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. You, Lord Governor, must accept it honestly and not make such an act that seems like rebellion.

Therefore, as soon as a sudden change occurred in the southern part of the wasteland, Song Chengyue met with Emperor Qian overnight and asked for the deployment of troops.

Regarding matters in the southern part of the wasteland, even if Da Gan doesn't take the initiative to send people to help, he must not let anyone destroy it.

On the surface this was for stability, but in reality it was to guard against the governor's words, and Emperor Qian agreed.

Now, Song Chengyue has captured seven or eight incarnations, all of whom are below the ninth level.

He immediately asked Kunyou to send back the news.

The governors incarnated and appeared in large numbers, all converging towards the southern part of the wasteland. They forced their way through the checkpoints, preferring to blow themselves up rather than be captured alive, injuring several people.

There is only description, no conclusion.

Then, news came from Daqian Capital.

Starting from today, the Governor will be officially defined as an evil demon.

When Song Chengyue received the summons, he grinned and changed his words accordingly.

"I am ordering that all victims of Langya's sorcery should be captured alive first. Those who resist stubbornly will be killed without mercy."

Song Chengyue knew Emperor Qian too well.

He knew that if the governor didn't take the initiative to go back to see him or show up to explain, Song Chengyue didn't need to lie about the things he did, and it would be impossible for Emperor Qian to trust him again.

Qian Huang cannot bet that you are still loyal, nor can he bet that you are not out for revenge.

Even if you know that there is a 99% chance that the governor is not going to cause damage, you still cannot be trusted 100% of the time.

A dog whose heart has become completely wild, and is not even willing to act loyal on the surface, must die.

Song Chengyue was blocked at the border of Daqian, glanced towards the south of the wasteland, and said to himself.

There's only so much I can do. Unfortunately, I can't go there in person, and I can't take action myself.
To be continued...