The power of the earth is the most powerful force in the world. It carries all virtues and shines in the sky, holding up the standing peaks, green plants, and endless human beings.
As early as when Ye Junlin was fighting with Shan Jianyun, he had already touched the tail of the mysterious power of the "earth attribute". But at that time, he had no time to calm down and comprehend.
And this time, the mysterious power of the earth attribute was as if it was imprinted in his mind and could no longer be erased.
She sat cross-legged on the ground, while Ye Junlin's soul wandered in an extremely wonderful spiritual world.
There are steep mountains and ridges here, with walls standing thousands of feet high; there are thousands of miles of yellow sand and strong north winds here; there are thousands of acres of fertile fields here, and the plants and trees are flourishing and withering... Everything here is closely linked to the earth.
Ye Junlin was in such an environment, as if he felt that all the purest "earth attribute" powers gathered towards him. He slowly gathered into his dantian along his mysterious veins, slowly condensed and rotated...
Time passed by minute by minute, and the spiritual energy of the five miles of heaven and earth swarmed in and all rushed into Ye Junlin's "Baihui Cave".
Ye Junlin's eyes were closed and his expression was natural. In his dantian, a brown Xuan Mansion finally condensed into...
That is the 'The Xuan Mansion of Earth'.
Ye Junlin's eyes opened and a ray of elf shone out.
"You can make such a big noise even if you gather the Xuan Mansion, you can make such a big noise!" Li Mo stood aside and smiled.
"You still have time to joke, hurry up and go to your house." After Ye Junlin said that, the three of them rode on the White Wolf King again.
The White Wolf King swept like the wind and soon appeared outside the county town of "Qingyang County".
Qingyang County is very large, almost hundreds of times that of "Ziyun City". Even so, "Qingyang County" cannot rank among the tens of thousands of cities of the "Beiyang Dynasty".
The White Wolf King continued to attack and came to the city gate in a flash. The guards at the city gate were shocked and stood at the city gate with long spears in their hands. All kinds of mysterious powers were surging on their bodies, with great momentum and ready to go.
"Everything goes away." Li Mo rode on the Wolf King, shouting loudly, revealing anxiety in his words.
When the city gate guards saw Li Mo, they looked at each other.
"It's the second young master." A guard shouted first, and then more than a dozen guards made way.
The wolf king rushed in, broke through the lengthy doorway, and ran towards the county government.
Above the city tower, a young man with a cold face looked quietly, with his eyes showing fierce light: "Xiao Mo, since you are back looking for death, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."
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The wolf king entered the city and ran wildly, like the wind and lightning. I don’t know how many pedestrians, how many street stalls, and how many girls and women’s skirts were raised. Every time, it would cause those girls and women to curse, and the dirty uncles and wretched uncles around would take the opportunity to take a look at them.
Under the obstacles of the abortion, the Wolf King's speed has become much slower.
After about a stick of incense, three people and one wolf finally arrived outside the county government office.
Li Mo turned around and jumped off the White Wolf King, rushed to the county jail, and Ye Junlin was left aside. Old Zhong smiled at Ye Junlin, quite embarrassed: "Little brother, the situation is urgent, I'm sorry."
"It's not a big deal." Ye Junlin also smiled.
A main room in the county government office was already crowded with people. Among them were Qingyang County Magistrate, County Magistrate, Town Mayor, etc., as well as wealthy businessmen.
Most of their cultivation is above the "middle-level Xuanshi", and the county magistrate even reached the real "Xuanling Level".
"Dad, I'm back..."
Li Mo rushed to the bed and looked at his terminally ill father, tears suddenly fell. Even though his father had been very bad for him, he was his father after all.
Li Mo's father was named "Li Cang", with a low-level Xuanling cultivation. When he was young, he was a leader of the Imperial Guard. Later, when he was attacking the invasion of the deserted people, he was seriously injured and even fell into the root of his illness.
Li Cang looked at Li Mo with pity in his eyes. He stroked Li Mo's head, like an old cow licking the calf indulge.
"Mo'er, you're back." Li Cang looked sick, but he still squeezed out a smile: "I'm really afraid that I won't see you for the last time for my father."
"Father, no, no..." Li Mo was already crying.
"I didn't let you marry 'Xiaoqin' at the beginning, it was a bad thing for my father. I always hoped that you would find someone who is a good match... but I didn't expect...... cough cough..." Li Cang said, coughing violently.
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit out of his mouth, with blood.
"Father..." Li Mo's eyes were swaying in tears.
"Mo'er. After I went to Qingyang County for my father, I'll leave it to you." Li Cang said, with a helpless look on his old face: "You may be very tired, and you will be very hard. But... I believe you... because... you are me, the proudest son..."
After Li Cang finished speaking, he stroked the hand on Li Mo's face and suddenly fell down.
"Father, father..." Li Mo shouted loudly, but his father could never hear it again.
Those present, whether sincere or against their will, had more or less tears. Ye Junlin stood aside, his vision blurred, and his father's face also appeared in his mind at this time.
"Father, I will definitely resurrect you." Ye Junlin muttered silently in his heart.
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The county magistrate of Qingyang County is a fat man, but the fat man is not necessarily vulgar. He pulled Li Mo, who was crying loudly, and comforted him gently: "The county magistrate has passed away, the dead rest in peace, and the living are working hard."
The twelve simple words are missing, and Ye Junlin couldn't help but look at him twice.
The fat county magistrate is named "Ge Liang", nicknamed "Ge Dapang", and has a half-step Xuanling cultivation. He and the county magistrate "Lei Wu", were both subordinates of "Li Cang" back then. The three of them served in the army together, retired together, killed the deserters together, and visited the Red Mansion together. They were already brothers who had already passed their lives.
In their eyes, Li Mo was like their son.
"Mo'er! Your father's biggest wish during his lifetime was that you can destroy the 'White Bandit Gang' and let the people of Qingyang County live a stable life. You won't let your father down, right?" Ge Liang said, gently wiped away the tears from Li Mo's eyes.
But the tears once again poured out like spring water.
Li Mo looked at Ge Liang and nodded heavily. He knelt beside Li Cang, kowtowed three times, and swore: "Father, I swear here that I will cut off the head of 'Zhou Bailong' and put it in front of your tomb for memorial service."
Ge Liang and Lei Wu nodded slightly, quite relieved.
Then, Ge Liang announced lightly: "Follow the old county magistrate's last wish, from now on, the second young master Li Mo will take over as the county magistrate of "Qingyang County" and become the new "Qingyang County Magistrate"!"
"Meet the county magistrate!"
The guards all knelt down and shouted loudly.
At the door, a young man in blue frown frowned heavily...