Jiang Beichen hopes that his relationship with Wang Xuewu can develop in a good direction.

But now, there is less and less room for recovery.

The next day, Wang Xuewu was about to take Diao Yulan to return to the sea of ​​clouds. When Jiang Beichen heard the news, he hurried to the airport to see him off.

"When you're done, go back?

Let's go and get the divorce done!"

Outside the waiting room, Wang Xuewu said to Jiang Beichen, with the expression on her face very calm.

There is no resentment, no more indifference, as if I have already let go.

Jiang Beichen felt a little painful, and he wanted to keep a few more words, but finally said, "Okay, wait until I finish this paragraph, I will go back to Jingzhou to see my uncle and grandpa!"

"Well, no matter what, the sea of ​​clouds is your home!"

Wang Xuewu bit her red lips and said. After saying this, her eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red. She quickly turned around and didn't want Jiang Beichen to see it.

"Xuewu..." "Don't say it again! Just like that, there are some things that we can decide, aren't we?"

"At least we have fallen in love!"

After Wang Xuewu said this, she pulled Diao Yulan and dragged her luggage toward the boarding gate.

"Jiang Beichen, you scumbag, wait, wait until you return to the sea of ​​clouds and see how you face your grandfather and Xue Wu's father. You must share half of our property!"

Until he entered the boarding gate, Diao Yulan was still chattering.

Looking out the window at the plane taking off.

Jiang Beichen's world finally became quiet.

It was quiet and a little unfamiliar, and a little lost.

In his heart, he had already regarded Wang Boren's family as his relatives. If he really divorced Wang Xuewu, he didn't know how long this relationship would last.

Will Uncle Wang be so angry that he will not recognize himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Beichen panicked for no reason.

Even though he was already upright and had a great position as a minister, even though he already had huge wealth.

But in his eyes, the most precious thing was the love he had with the Wang family.

There are always times when life gets together. If possible, he really wants to go back to the past. At least, everyone is still a family.

"Military Sect, the day after tomorrow is the Battle of Xuanwu, but just now, the Martial Alliance suddenly handed over the news!"

Just as Jiang Beichen was thinking a lot, a tall figure came over and put on his clothes.

Jiang Beichen frowned slightly and asked, "What news?"

Zhao Qun quickly said, "They changed the location of the competition and moved from Xuanwu Gate to Zhuque Gate. I wonder what these people are doing!"

"Um?

Xuanwu Gate was changed to Zhuque Gate?"

Jiang Beichen frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't quite understand what the Wu Alliance was trying to do.

Isn’t it just a competition venue, so it’s necessary to exchange it?

"Maybe the open space on Zhuque Street is larger, so it can be carried out. The battle between the Alliance Association was on Zhuque Street!"

Zhao Qun subconsciously analyzed.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "No, things are not that simple! The competition is about to be held. Everything depends on strength. There is no need for the other party to make a fuss at the competition site!"

"You go drive, let's take a walk to Zhuque Street. I want to see what they are doing!"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

The two of them came outside the airport, and Zhao Qun drove over, and they got in and headed straight for Zhuque Street.

Zhuque Street is located directly south of Sijiucheng. It is also a relatively prosperous area like Sijiucheng, which is full of cultural relics and buildings.

Usually, it is crowded here, with shops on both sides of the street, and business is booming.

There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas on the open spaces on both sides of the street.

The street extends to the east and west sides, extending to the quieter houses around the palace gate. There are endless pedestrians on the street, but ordinary cars cannot enter.

On the stone road along the moat, some people ride electric bikes, some people ride shared bikes, and some children skating on the roller skating side, some stop to enjoy the scenery in the river.

With the tall city tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, including tea shops, wine shops, butchers shops, temples, public houses, etc.

A place that is both ancient and has the spirit of fireworks.

But when Jiang Beichen stepped here, a hint of uneasiness arose in his heart.

He carefully scanned the surroundings to confirm the source of this uneasiness.

But nothing was found.

"Is it an illusion?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning, thinking that he was guessing.

Zhao Qun couldn't help but smile and said, "Military Sect, are you too sensitive? With your strength, you still need to be afraid of the people from the Wu League?"

He is much more profound than the drunkards and others in Jiang Beichen's strength.

His military gate is in Youzhou, and he has slaughtered the saints. Even the four immortals in the north are trembling. What is the mere Martial Alliance?

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "My skills have not been fully restored now. Be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. After all, there are too many people relying on me now!"

Jiang Beichen sighed with a cautious expression on his face.

Now, most of the people who should offend him have offended him. If there is an accident, the Cai family of Bai and all friends in the martial arts world will probably be liquidated, which is not what he wants to see.

Zhao Qun nodded, "What the military gate said is, let's go in and take a look. It is said that there are sugar sellers on the Zhuque Gate, which is an old craft. Why not go and take a look!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but smile. Unexpectedly, the man Zhao Qun had such a hobby.

"Let's go, go and have a look!"

Jiang Beichen took Zhao Qun toward the city gate with his hands behind his back.

After a while, he came to the bottom of the city wall.

Jiang Beichen looked at the surrounding buildings with his eyes flashing, and couldn't help but sigh.

Such a grand layout is absolutely impossible to do in other places.

The ancients built the imperial city here, which was definitely thoughtful. The Sijiu City was located at the main center of the entire Yandu. This center was not determined by oneself, but was found along the dragon vein.

When the old Zhu family settled down, they must have found a master who was a master. It was not an ordinary way to find dragons and point acupoints.

At this time, the sun sets, and spring is still warm and cold, but here at the Zhuque Gate, it is as warm as spring.

Jiang Beichen patrolled around the city gate and couldn't help but nod.

"The wisdom of the ancients is really brilliant. The eight characters of the streets of the four nine cities are arranged completely according to the directions of Qimen Dunjia and Bagua Formation. This is the south, and it is the place where the yang is gathered. The righteous energy remains forever, and the three yangs are prosperous! All the cold winds will be resolved immediately when they arrive here!"

Jiang Beichen looked up again, but was slightly stunned.

Because just above the city gate, there was a copper beast squatting.

This bronze beast is not next to it, but is among the four-similar beasts, representing the southern god Yan Emperor and the seven constellations of the south, Zhuque.

"The Vermillion Bird is Li in the Eight Trigrams. The five elements are responsible for fire. The essence of Li fire comes from the Vermillion Bird..." Jiang Beichen couldn't help thinking.

He obtained the Xuanqing Jue inheritance and was naturally very familiar with the Qimen Bagua.

And he also knew that the so-called holy beast was not just a talk.

In ancient times, there were dragons and unicorns.

But they are not the kind people imagine. They are born from fetal and eggs, and most of these auspicious beasts are transformed into transformation.

What is transformation?

For example, some places of Zhongxiu, some strange stones in Lingshan, magical grass and trees, nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon, will produce spiritual wisdom.

For example, the holy spirit like Zhuque is originally just a ball of fire essence in nature. Because of the nourishment of thousands of years, it produces spiritual wisdom and turns into an external shape, just like a fire phoenix.

However, this is a product of ancient times. In today's Dharma-Ending Age, the spiritual energy is thin, and the probability of giving birth to this Holy Spirit is almost zero. Even some lost secret realms are far from reaching the standard of producing the Holy Spirit.

Chi! And at this moment, he suddenly heard a sharp chirping in vaguely, like a phoenix.

He was shocked and quickly raised his head and looked at the bronze beast above his head.

At this moment, the copper-cast Vermilion Bird saw a ball of red flame rising all over his body. His two wide wings slowly flapped, and his eyes were also extremely proud to look at Jiang Beichen below, as if he was looking at an ant.

In the vigilance, there was a hint of indifference and ruthlessness.

Jiang Beichen's heart was pounding.

This Suzaku actually survived?

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Chapter completed!