Spring goes and autumn comes, and flowers fade and bloom.

It's the peach blossoms bloom again, and Sanli Creek outside Chang'an City is crowded with people.

The fallen flowers are colorful, the beauty looks bright, and the woman holding a round fan is full of brilliance in her eyes, as if there are stars in the sky.

The young men, holding folding fans, talked about the romance and the country's affairs, had a broad mind of serving the country; some young men in tight clothes pulled out their heavy bows and received repeated applause.

After ten years of rushing through the fingers, the wind of civil and military in the entire human race became stronger and stronger.

In the past ten years, apart from the establishment of the Jin Kingdom, it seems that nothing is going to happen to ordinary people.

But only the officials in Chang'an City understood that after five years of worry, many officials died like grass, and batches of officials changed again and again. Fortunately, the officials in the high position were injured at most and nothing happened. Even these injuries were under the control of Xu Chen'an and Qi Fengjia.

Although the Black Crow Army was surprised why Chu Shilian and others who assassinated the Holy Dynasty would fail every time, they didn't think much about it. After all, for them, the news given by Mo Yanchi was extremely accurate every time, but the final result would be a little bit short of due to various reasons.

However, the Black Crow Army, Jin Yuan and Zhan Xu did not doubt the Mo Yanchi. After all, the news about the Mo Yanchi was extremely accurate and even reminded them of some precautions. If this could be blamed on Mo Yanchi, no one would help the Black Crow Army in the future. On the contrary, the Jin Dynasty finally produced a good management talent with civil affairs, and would be dealt with by a knife when it turned around.

A lot of blood was left on the streets of Chang'an and Jin's streets.

However, now when flowers bloom in spring, a peaceful and sunny atmosphere appears, whether in Chang'an or Jin.

Outside the city where the Jin Kingdom belongs, there is still a dilapidated temple, a bonfire, and Zhan Xu in a blue-green robe. He breathed in his hand, then sat next to the fire, reached out to roast the fire.

As usual, there is a broken statue of god in the ruined temple, with golden light flashing on it.

Today's golden light looks much brighter than before. However, Zhan Xu didn't see this detail and was too lazy to pay attention to such details.

"There is no big change. Although we have killed some small officials, there is still no big progress. Overall, we are developing and the other party is developing. Moreover, the other party has occupied more land than us, with a large land and abundant resources, and has developed faster than us. If we fight head-on, we still can't win!" Zhan Xu said lazily. This is a fact, and there are factors that he does not want to fight a large-scale battle with the Holy Dynasty.

Once a large-scale war occurs, their Xiangliu clan will inevitably be involved. In the past ten years, the Xiangliu clan has recovered a lot of vitality, and he still uses the silver and resources of the Jinwu clan to support their Xiangliu clan.

It can be said that although neither the Jinwu clan nor the local war frictions were benefited. On the contrary, the Xiangliu clan gained a lot of benefits.

"Oh, do you take it seriously?"

Di Jun's tone today changed slightly from Di Jun before. Di Jun used to treat Zhan Xu like an old man. He did not dare to neglect whatever Zhan Xu wanted and what he gave him.

"Is it still fake?" Zhan Xu frowned, did not look up, and continued to poke the bonfire with a stick, and said softly: "The human culture develops faster than the demon race, you have to admit this. Moreover, your failure in the Sword Prison has allowed the culture of the race to continue. You have failed in the various schools of thought, but now they not only inherit but also develop. There is a lack of talent. No matter how capable I am, I cannot defeat many heroes by myself. Do you think too much of me?"

Di Jun was silent and continued to ask, "Then have you found my son Litian?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xu even curled his lips and said, "You and him are father and son. You have blood sensation with him, and you can't find him. How can I find him?"

At the end, Zhan Xu added.

"He is not my son, so there is no way to find him!"

"Okay, is Li Fusheng still here?"

Di Jun was a little dissatisfied with several consecutive questions. If this question had not been answered as he wanted, he would not know what he would do!

"Here, I am very fertile and fat. Now Li Fusheng has entered the realm of Shaking Stars; and Ao Tian's soul has also recovered a lot."

"Then why don't you destroy Ao Tian?" Di Jun frowned and asked. With Li Fusheng, Ao Tian was actually useless.

"How dare I? He is a master and apprentice. If I touch Ao Tian, ​​Li Fusheng said that if his master had problems, he would commit suicide! Moreover, I couldn't stare at him every day, so I could only do whatever he wanted!"

Di Jun said "Yes", as for now, this news is pretty good.

"By the way, come to me in the future and choose a good weather. Don't choose some cold winds every day, especially in Suzhou. Also, I'm very busy, don't look for me if you have nothing to do. I can't help you every day, and I'll waste time."

Zhan Xu said this very bluntly. In the past few years, he and Di Jun have spoken this way.

By doing this, he seemed to be the master of the Jinwu clan.

Di Jun didn't care about what he said before. But today, he had just taken one step and a golden light directly strangled his neck and lifted him into the air.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhan Xu heard a violent cough. He turned his head and saw that Di Jun's phantom appeared on the statue.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me! Let me see how long can I last without my Jin Kingdom!" This is the confidence that Zhan Xu dares to be so arrogant, because he is useful!

"It's not your worries. In three days, I will lead the entire Jinwu clan to break through Chang'an!"

"You..." Zhan Xu stared at Di Jun in disbelief.

"Yes, thanks to your reminder, I have cultivated the power of order. Now, I have enough confidence to deal with Shi Wanli!" After saying that, a chuckle came from the statue.

Zhan Xu sighed. Although Di Jun’s talent is not as good as Ji Xuanyuan and the others, he is still the Emperor of Heaven!

He still underestimated Di Jun.

"Kill!" Zhan Xu closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

This performance made Di Jun dare not take action.

He thought about it and finally figured out the relationship!

"Did you reach any agreement with Li Fusheng?" Di Jun asked.

A smile appeared on Zhan Xu's face, and Di Jun could only slowly put Zhan Xu down.

"You'd better take fewer small moves. Three days later, I'll return to the world, for the Emperor! You'd better be prepared."

After Di Jun said that, he disappeared.

Zhan Xu touched his neck, looked at the statue coldly, and then walked out of the door.

It's only three days, he has to prepare early!

Emperor Jun is coming back to the world, and this world will inevitably bring about another bloody storm!

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Chapter completed!