Arrange for Taijing and junior sister to stay.

The Yanjun Temple was built so huge that two more people were like drops of water falling into the lake without making any waves.

Of course, this move is indeed suspicious.

Even Emperor Anhuang of Tang Dynasty and Xuan Nan didn't stay there, so how could they let the brothers and sisters of Taiyi Sect stay there.

However, with Zhang Yajiu's premise, and then Taijing would make a complete show, saying that he was shameless and insisted on staying, he might be able to hide it for a while, so that the monks of the Ancient Immortal Tower would not be suspicious for the time being.

Paper cannot contain fire.

Tushanjun didn't think he could keep it secret for long.

As long as we can take advantage of the time difference to send Taijing and Junior Sister away in advance, we can deal with Guxianlou and Shangqing Daojun with peace of mind.

Shou He cupped his hands and said, "Old immortal."

"How are things going at the blacksmith's shop?"

Shou He smiled and said: "With King Hui coming forward, the doubts disappeared without a trace."

Shou He, who had a dark and unremarkable face, mused: "There have been more and more foreigners recently. I also saw two people in Zhang's blacksmith shop. The older one was an elegant young man, carrying a sword box on his back and leading a little girl.

I guess he is similar to the Buddhist mage I met that day, and he was kind-hearted."

He had no idea about these disciples. Even though Bu Zanghua had told him something about Middle Earth, it was more like another legendary world to him.

It is definitely impossible to say that I don’t yearn for it, but after all, it is so far apart from the inside and outside, it always feels like reality and not an illusion.

Especially in the dead of night, he couldn't help but start to doubt the authenticity.

Which one is true and which one is false.

Either way, it's all true and it's all false.

No one can explain it clearly for him.

"Something on your mind?"

An ethereal and hoarse voice came.

"have."

Shou He sighed, confusion flashed in his eyes, and asked: "Two days ago, I heard from the county magistrate that the court was coping with changes. I was afraid that something big would change. I didn't understand, so I asked the county magistrate what it was.

If the sky really collapses, where will we...and all the people in Wanning County go?"

The blue-white ghost hand paused slightly.

Where to go?

Tushanjun doesn’t know either.

But this sentence does hit the point.

If Lord Yan Tian gets out of trouble and the forbidden land of the gods collapses, what will these mortals do? Will the Wanfa Sect take over like Xiaodongtian, and then stabilize and continue the past life, or will most of them become monks and disperse into the Middle Earth?

, or simply live in Yuanyang Region.

Tu Shanjun looked at the capital in the distance, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. The imperial power in the capital was not as unbearable as he imagined, and he said lightly: "The fate is in your own hands."

Shou He looked at the old god who was facing the case in surprise.

He thought the old god would tell him to listen to the princes of the court and the emperor.

In the eyes of the old god, he saw a kind of peace.

Emperors, generals and ordinary people are no different.

Rather, treat both mortals and monks equally.

"When the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up."

"Do you think you are tall or short?" Tu Shanjun looked at Shou He, who was bowing his head in thought.

"I don't know if I'm tall or short, I just think I should try my best."

"What if my best efforts don't work?"

"Then work hard!"

"Isn't it enough to try your best?"

Shou He laughed: "Let's wait until the coffin is closed to make a final decision."

"At least, I should be able to open the first page of the family tree."

"Don't you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan?"

Shou He was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Which ancestor should I recognize and which sect should I belong to?"

…

"My lord, I wish you the best of greetings!"

A slightly dark-skinned official in court uniform knelt on the ground.

Salute respectfully.

The whole set of etiquette leaves no room for fault.

However, it is obvious that the official uniform he wears can save him from being so cumbersome. The blue official robe is enough to prove this person's important position in the court.

"I am safe."

The middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair behind the bead curtain had a loud and powerful voice.

"I love you for your life."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Take a seat."

The little eunuch hurriedly moved a chair for the official.

The official sat down next to his buttocks.

He didn't know what His Majesty meant by calling him into the palace. If ministers came to discuss matters, he, the third-rank Minister of Rites, was said to be the second-in-command, but in fact he was far from the real core.

He didn't dare to ask, so he waited anxiously and doubtfully.

The curtain was opened by the eunuch.

The true appearance of the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon throne is revealed.

The official quickly bowed his head.

The middle-aged man on the dragon throne is the current emperor Yuanrong.

The capital of Yuanrong, dragon and phoenix.

A pair of sharp eyes resembles the upright eyes of a dragon, and he has a short beard, making him look quite young.

For warriors, those who make progress in practice will have a longer life span. It is said that a top-notch Qi-blood warrior can live for two hundred years without dying.

Yuan Rong asked with a smile: "I heard that Shou Aiqing has a half-brother who works in Wanning County."

Shoucheng was suddenly shocked.

As for the brother he had never met before, he would do whatever he could to distance himself from him.

If the old man hadn't insisted on meeting him before leaving, he probably wouldn't have sent anyone to look for him.

Fortunately, the other party had a good reputation in the world and found him quickly.

Then the old man in the family arranged for a capture officer from Wanning County.

He is an official, neither big nor small.

That man is a man who knows the current affairs. He has never been to Shou Mansion since that time.

Shoucheng is still very satisfied with this.

Although this person is a fool, he is not a fool, let alone a scoundrel, and he has to rely on them to death.

I never came to my door again when I got what I deserved, so I still have some backbone.

"Your Majesty, that's right."

Shoucheng didn't dare to hide it and admitted it.

"I dare not be ignorant of state affairs, family affairs, and world affairs."

Yuan Rong smiled and closed the corners of his mouth, and said calmly: "The Shou family are all loyal ministers. Wanning County is peaceful and stable under his governance. He is a rare talent. If I were not really busy, I would still

I really want to see you."

Shoucheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that man had committed some major crime that would alarm His Majesty.

I heard that the man was very powerful and was at the top of the world, but even with that kind of strength he couldn't compare with the imperial court.

Any one of the masters in Ouchi can cause a bloody storm in the world.

Since it was not a wrong thing, Shoucheng had the confidence in his heart and his words were not so vain.
To be continued...