Chapter 408 Heading to Donghuang Ancient City

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Jun Wuxie stood above the palace, overlooking the bustling city.

Only then did I realize that there were many ragged people in the capital today.

The population of this city seems to have increased much more than before.

Thinking about it, they should be the people who evacuated from the occupied areas before the city was broken.

It is foreseeable that more and more people will flee to the capital, which will put great pressure on the management of the capital.

How to solve people's livelihood problems?

With the current financial resources of the Zhou royal family, it may be difficult to solve these problems.

Perhaps only by giving them land, allowing them to be self-sufficient and settle down can the fundamental solution be achieved.

Relying on relief alone will not last long.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them how to fish.

He looked behind the capital. There used to be a lot of mountainous land, but now it has been developed, and there are many people working there.

It seems that His Majesty has already thought of a solution to the problem.

However, only the flat areas and hilly areas have been developed, and the areas with slightly larger peaks have not been developed.

For a country like the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was difficult to level the mountains.

If we really want to do that, it will consume unimaginable manpower and material resources.

"After I resolve the immediate issues, I have to start clearing up wasteland myself..."

Jun Wuxie whispered to himself, and then flew away in the air.

While traveling through the capital, he heard some murmurs in the city.

They were actually talking about him and Xiao Tianming.

When I returned, I was too fast to catch these sounds.

Now, he slowed down, and some sounds naturally could not escape his semi-saint-level spiritual perception.

"Xiao Tianming is so crazy. I heard him shouting in Donghuang Ancient City, saying that if Mr. Jun doesn't go, he will kill the eighth prince and hang his body on the city wall!"

"Xiao Tianming is so stupid, I really want to see Mr. Jun beat him to death!"

"That guy is so arrogant. He said he would dig out Mr. Jun's bones and take him as a slave! That jerk has no idea where he got his confidence and dared to say such nonsense!"



When Jun Wuxie heard this, his eyes turned cold!

Xiao Tianming, still want to dig out his bones?

Could it be that he thought he was still the little acquired warrior who was at the mercy of others?

You actually said you wanted to take him as a slave?

"Xiao Tianming, you have no chance of survival this time, you don't know whether to live or die!"

He did not continue to listen and quickly returned to Zongwang Mountain.



Approaching Zongwang Mountain, Jun Wuxie saw a peach forest all over the mountain, with bright pink peach blossoms in bloom.

Today is not the season for peach blossoms to bloom.

But these peach blossoms are very special. They don’t bloom according to the season. They are peach trees that bloom in all seasons.

Seeing such a scene, the somewhat fuzzy picture fragments in his memory gradually emerged in his mind.

"Peach blossom, Yao'er, did she plant this?"

He had seen some pictures in the memory fragments and remembered some past events. Although it was not very clear, he had vague memories.

When she was in the ancient world of the gods, Yueyao liked peach blossoms. The wine she brewed with peach blossoms was very fragrant.

He fell from the sky and landed in front of the small courtyard.

"Brother Wuxie, are you back?"

Several people stepped forward.

"I'm back, it's good to be back."

Su Ji was very sad. He had already received the news from the sect leader who had returned to the sect.

Jun Wuxie is trapped in the ancient corpse burial place, and his life or death is uncertain.

Now that I saw him returning safely, I was secretly relieved.

"You kid, you're almost worried about us!"

Qingli, Ma Ben, Xiong Da, Lingyu, and Nalanjie took turns stepping forward to give him a bear hug.

"Thank you all brothers for helping me guard the sect."

Jun Wuxie was very grateful. Without them, it would have been impossible for him to leave peacefully, and he would not have had those opportunities.

It can be said that they guarded the sect and solved his worries, which was of great help to him!

"What kind of thanks are you talking about? You're out of touch. Even if you drive us away with a broom, we won't leave!"

Ling Yu smiled mischievously, his eyes falling on the wine jar on the table.

A mellow aroma of wine wafted over, and Jun Wuxie immediately understood something.

"I said you are not being kind. You still want to drink my Yao'er's peach blossom wine every day?"

Jun Wuxie smiled and joked, and without waiting for anyone to respond, he walked towards the brewery and said, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go see Yao'er and the others."

As soon as he arrived in front of the brewery, a beautiful figure ran out.

The moment she saw him, she stopped suddenly and stood at the door of the wine shop, her tender and beautiful eyes filled with moisture.

She was beautiful, too beautiful to be described in words.

Just like the fairy in the painting, she is elegant and refined, otherworldly, yet so gentle and affectionate.

"Yao'er, have you missed me?"

He stepped forward and hugged her, smelling the fragrance in her hair, caressing her silky silk hair, feeling the delicate body in his arms tremble slightly, and couldn't help but hold her tighter.

"Yao'er devotes her mind to making wine every day, so she doesn't miss you."

She whispered in his ear.

"Look at your aggrieved appearance."

Jun Wuxie let go of her, held her stunning face in his hands, and kissed her gently on her smooth forehead.

The corners of Yue Yao's beautiful lips were slightly raised, and she suddenly smiled, and two drops of crystal tears fell down.

"Why are you crying."

Jun Wuxie wiped the tears from her face gently and distressedly.

"Yao'er is so happy to see Brother Wuxie."

She murmured and glanced at the heart-shaped bracelet on her right wrist from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, no one understands her mood.

It’s time to say goodbye after all…



In the brewery, Concubine Ling took Chan'er and Su Xiaoxiao and looked at them quietly.

The two little girls were also very sensible. At this moment, facing Jun Wuxie, who had been longing for him for several months, they could not resist disturbing them.

After a long time, Yue Yao pulled Jun Wuxie into the wine shop.

The place is filled with the mellow aroma of wine and the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Brother Jun!"

It was only then that Chan'er and Su Xiaoxiao ran up to him and threw themselves into his arms like a swallow.

"Chan'er, during my brother's absence, did you listen to sister Yueyao's words?"

"Chan'er is very well-behaved~"

Chan'er pursed her pink lips and kissed him on the face, giggling.

"Ah, Chan'er, if you kiss brother Jun, I want it too! I want it too!"

Su Xiaoxiao giggled and imitated Chan'er, giving Jun Wuxie a kiss.

"You two little ladies, please don't have random kisses again."

Jun Wuxie tapped the two of them on their foreheads.

"Yes, yes!"

The two little girls refused to obey, shaking his arms and acting coquettishly.

Jun Wuxie looked at the half-smiling expressions of Yue Yao and Ling Fei, and spread his hands helplessly.

They walked through the winery and came to the innermost wine cellar.

"So much peach blossom stuffing?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the fine wine stored here.

This place is filled with wine jars, there must be hundreds or more.

Moreover, these wine jars contain some space runes, and the space inside is many times larger than it appears, even ten times!

"Brother Wuxie used to like the peach blossom brewed by Yao'er the most. These days when I have nothing to do, Yao'er brews more. Brother Wuxie can drink it slowly in the future."

Jun Wuxie smiled and said, "There's no need to brew so much. Once you've finished drinking it, Yao'er can just brew it again."

Yueyao smiled softly.

When Jun Wuxie's eyes moved to the wine jar, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.

How she wanted to make peach blossom wine for him for the rest of her life.

This wine should be enough for Brother Wuxie to drink for a long time...

"Sir, the wines collected here are all fine wines. Sister Yao'er specially brewed them for you. What they drank were inferior products."

Concubine Ling said this, sighing secretly in her heart.

During these days, she felt something was wrong with Yueyao, so she pulled her to make wine day and night.

She vaguely felt something.

"I want to try Yao'er's peach blossom wine. I can hardly remember the taste back then."

Jun Wuxie picked up a jar of wine and patted open the mud. A mellow smell with the fragrance of peach blossoms filled the air, making him feel comfortable all over.

After one sip, the fragrance overflows, the mellow and elegant fragrance lingers on the lips and teeth for a long time, just like nectar.

It was still the same taste, the vague taste in his memory, which made him enjoy it immensely.

"I guess these brothers haven't drunk the fine wine yet. Let them try it too, but it's just this once. No one in the future will be able to drink the fine wine that Yao'er specially brewed for me!"

He carried the wine jar and walked out laughing.

"Brother Wu Xie, what are you holding in your hand is the treasured peach blossom wine?"

When Su Ji and the five sect kings saw his wine jar, their eyes were so hot that wine worms almost crawled out of their throats.

"Haha, otherwise, do you want to try it?"

"Nonsense, hurry up, your mouth is watering!"

Six people swarmed around him, and even a peak emperor like Su Ji couldn't help but look anxious.

"Let's see what each of you can accomplish."

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but complain.

A group of people sat down around.

Yueyao, Ling Fei and others also sat beside Jun Wuxie.

While drinking, I learned about a series of things that happened recently.

"Has Xiao Tianming been to Zongwang Mountain?"

After hearing this, Jun Wuxie's face turned gloomy.

Xiao Tianming's initial target turned out to be Yueyao and others!

He alone could suppress the five peak sect kings to the point where they could hardly move.

Fortunately, Brother Su Ji is here, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

"Xiao Tianming, you are really testing like crazy on the verge of death!"

Jun Wuxie's killing intent was extremely strong.

The people around him are his bottom line, especially Yueyao!

"Brothers, it seems you have to break through to the Zonghuang realm as soon as possible!"

Apart from being furious, Jun Wuxie felt a little scared.

He took out a piece of top-grade spiritual crystal as big as a basin and placed it in front of several people.

"This is?"

The five peak sect kings suddenly jumped up in shock, dumbfounded, and could hardly believe their eyes.

Su Ji was relatively calm. He already knew that the ten-year-old boy at the stone gambling event that day was Jun Wuxie.

"The top quality spiritual crystal stone, this piece weighs hundreds of kilograms. You take it and divide it. Give more to Brother Su Ji. He needs more than you. I hope you can use this to make a breakthrough as soon as possible!"

"Excellent...excellent spiritual crystal!"

Several people swallowed hard and looked at him in shock.

Immediately, their eyes became a little strange, and they looked at Jun Wuxie for a long time, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Are you the unweaned naughty kid in the Lingxu Realm?"

"cough!"

Jun Wuxie's old face turned red, he really didn't want to pick up the pot, these guys have gone too far.

"Brother Su Ji, you don't have anything important to do during this time, right?"

Su Ji looked at him and nodded.

"I'm going to the ancient city of Donghuang, and the sect has to worry about you guarding it."

Jun Wuxie said, his murderous intent undisguised, and his whole aura became extremely cold.

"Wuxie, that Xiao Tianming is very strong, you have to be careful."

Su Ji reminded.

Xiao Tianming can easily suppress the powerful men at the peak of the five major sect kings, and his strength can be seen as average.

"He is very strong?" Jun Wuxie said noncommittally, "Maybe, to many people, he is very strong, but in my eyes, he is nothing!"

"When will you leave?"

several people asked.

"Leave immediately. Beilan is still in his hands, so there is no time to delay. It's a long way to the ancient city of Donghuang, and a lot of time will be wasted on the way."

Su Ji said: "You can go to the Southern Territory Ancient City first, and when you get there, you can directly reach the Donghuang Ancient City by teleporting to the ancient city."

"I understand." Jun Wuxie nodded and said, "This time, Yao'er and Ling Fei will accompany me. Xiaoxiao, you stay and take good care of Chan'er."

"Oh, I know~"

Su Xiaoxiao was a little reluctant. Although she wanted to follow, she agreed obediently.

"Brother Jun, are you leaving again?"

Chan'er's eyes were filled with moisture, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Chan'er is at home, my brother will be back soon."

After he finished speaking, he touched Chan'er's head and then left with Yueyao and Ling Fei.

A high-end carriage rose into the sky, carrying the three of them, and disappeared from the end of sight.