Jun Wuxie discovered that Qingyun's people had moved back at some point.
His master, Master Chengyuan, and his senior brothers and sisters were all at Zhenwu Peak. They were all practicing, but they were awakened by the drastic changes in the environment. They came out one after another, and happened to see Jingya walking into the courtyard holding his arm.
"Little Master..."
Nan Jin stepped forward quickly, his face full of excitement. He just shouted two words, then he hurriedly changed his words, showed a little restraint, and called "Jun Shen".
Second senior sister Yun Shu, third senior sister Yi Ling, and fourth senior brother Han Ye also came forward, and their titles were all changed from junior junior brother to king god.
Today, Jun Wuxie has reached such a high level that he rules the entire Qingzhou and stands on the top of Qingzhou. They can't help but feel a little cautious when facing him, and they don't dare to call him junior brother anymore.
"Jun Shen."
The same goes for Master Chengyuan, who came up and saluted him directly.
Jun Wuxie was very happy to see them, but now she couldn't be happy anymore.
He could feel that whether it was his master or his senior brothers and sisters, the relationship with him was no longer as close as before, and it was like there was a layer between them.
"What are you doing? This is Zhenwu Peak. In Zhenwu Peak, I am the youngest disciple of Master and also your youngest junior brother! I don't object to you calling me Lord God in front of others, but how can I still do it in my own home? To do this, is it necessary to be so open-minded?"
"Is this...really okay?"
Nan Jin didn't know what to do, and his heart trembled when he thought of his current status.
The man in front of him is the Lord of Qingzhou, a god revered by countless people.
They were afraid that their words and deeds were too casual and would be disrespectful and blasphemous to him.
"Junshen, your current status is not comparable to that of the past. How can we stop calling you random names?"
Master Chengyuan bent over and lowered his head slightly, as did the others.
"Master, are you the leader?" Jun Wuxie was speechless. No matter what his current identity was, his identity as a disciple of Zhenwu Peak would never change, and his entire identity was still there.
"Master, if you insist on doing this, then I will have no choice but to never return to Zhenwu Peak again."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Don't go!"
Yun Shu and Yi Ling stepped forward to grab his hand almost simultaneously, while Nan Jin and Han Ye also hurriedly stepped forward to grab his sleeve.
Under his gaze, his senior brothers and sisters opened and closed their lips, holding back for a long time before they could squeeze out the words "little junior brother" from their mouths.
Although I am willing to return to the previous title, it is obviously unnatural to shout.
"Jun..."
Master Chengyuan opened his mouth, and as soon as he shouted a word, Jun Wuxie interrupted him: "Master, do you have to be so stubborn? If you do this again, believe it or not, I will punish you in front of my senior brothers and sisters. Pull out all your beard to make you stubborn! What does my current status have to do with me being a disciple of Zhenwu Peak?"
"You kid..."
Master Chengyuan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed due to his words about pulling out his beard.
He could feel that Jun Wuxie today was still the Jun Wuxie before, and there was no change for them because of the change in status.
"Fourth Senior Brother, I want to eat your cooking."
Jun Wuxie suddenly smiled and said to Han Ye.
Han Ye was stunned for a moment, then a smile suddenly appeared on his stern face, "Brother, do it now!"
The atmosphere in the courtyard seemed no different from the previous gatherings.
They sat around the table. Yun Shu thought for a while and said, "Junior brother, senior sister doesn't want to practice anymore. Senior sister wants to join the court and become an official."
"Second Senior Sister, I know you want to help me share my worries, but you can't put all your energy on this. If Second Senior Sister wants to become an official in the court, she should take care of some important things, and don't do trivial matters by herself. You must not practice cultivation. Fall. I established this dynasty to gain strength to fight against the disasters we face in the future, so we all must become stronger!"
"Senior brother is not sensitive to political affairs, so I don't know where I can help my junior brother..."
Nan Jin smiled bitterly. Among them, Yun Shu was the most resourceful and suitable for managing government affairs.
"Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, and Fourth Senior Brother, are you still afraid that you will have nothing to do? In the future, the dynasty will need a large number of Fu Jia Army. If you are willing, you can cultivate Fu Jia Army troops with Master and the others in Qingyun."
"This is okay, senior brother can still do this well, hahaha!"
Nan Jin felt relieved, feeling that he was finally somewhat useful. If he were an idler, he would inevitably feel useless.
"Don't worry, just leave the training of troops to us."
"In addition to cultivating soldiers, we will also recruit and cultivate outstanding talents within the dynasty in the future. In the future, if the Prison Department needs personnel, it will also give priority to selecting high-quality talents from the sect."
…
Jun Wuxie talked a lot with his master Chengyuan, as well as his senior brothers and sisters. He talked about many plans for the future functional departments of the dynasty, and told them that a large number of personnel would be needed in the future, and Qingyun would undoubtedly be the cradle for cultivating these talents.
Qingyun will take on this important responsibility as the emperor of the country in the future.
Han Ye cooked a table full of delicious food. Master Chengyuan dug out a jar of old wine that had been buried for hundreds of years. The moment he patted the mud seal open, the aroma of the wine was overwhelming.
Everyone enjoyed this meal very happily, from near dusk until nightfall.
When everyone returned to their respective residences, Jun Wuxie and Jingya also walked towards the small courtyard where they lived.
Although no one has lived in it for a long time, the courtyard is very clean, with only a few fallen leaves here and there, and they have just fallen from the trees.
Obviously, after his senior brothers and sisters came back, they would come to clean it every day.
The night was a little dark, and there was only one crooked tooth hanging on the waning moon.
He and Jingya entered the living room and were about to separate and go back to their rooms when Jingya suddenly turned around and hugged him, a little too hard.
"Aunt Jing, what's wrong?"
Jun Wuxie gently rubbed her back. At this moment, he felt a feeling on her body that he had never felt before.
He couldn't explain what it felt like, but it felt bad and made him feel a little uneasy.
"It's okay, Aunt Jing just drank some wine and lost her temper. Don't laugh at Aunt Jing~"
Jingya let go of him, stood on tiptoes, pressed her forehead against his, and sighed lightly, then pushed him away, "Okay, let's go and have a rest. It's been a while since I've been able to lie down and have a good night's sleep." ”
After saying that, he smiled gracefully, turned around, walked to his boudoir, and closed the door.
Jun Wuxie glanced twice, frowned slightly, and returned to his room.
He was lying on the bed, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.
"Since Aunt Jing returned to Qingyun City, her whole mood has been so abnormal..."
Jun Wuxie thought to himself that although she tried her best to hide it, he still sensed it.
…
At the same time, in Jingya’s boudoir.
As soon as she came in, her expression became extremely solemn, her eyes no longer had tenderness, and the divine form of Qingluan appeared in her pupils, with a cold light shining.
"How about it, have you considered it? You should know that you have no better choice."
A cold, slightly hoarse voice sounded in Jingya's ears.
"Who are you, and what is your purpose in trying to lure me out?"
Jingya secretly questioned the voice with her spiritual thoughts.
"Well, you will know who I am if you follow my guidance when we meet each other. If you continue to stay at Zhenwu Peak, you will only put the people you care about most in a place of eternal destruction, and I believe you don't want to see it. You It should be clear that if I want to kill him, it will be as simple as crushing an ant to death. Although he is the target of the Soul Hunting Hall, I don't mind crushing him to death."
"you dare!"
Jingya's whole body was filled with cold murderous intent. She tried to locate the source of the sound, but failed.
"Would you like to try? I guarantee you won't even be able to see his bones."
"Where are you, I'll come!"
Jingya didn't dare to gamble with the mysterious voice. If she lost in this kind of thing, the consequences would be Jun Wuxie's life.
"I'll give you guidance and we'll meet soon, hahaha!"
The voice was arrogant and the smile was unrestrained.
Jingya saw the runes rising and dying in her eyes, and she pointed at the table and prepared to leave some words, but she stopped as soon as she made two strokes.
Immediately, the space around her began to distort, and the figure disappeared into the house.
She knew very well that the mysterious man hiding in the dark was very strong, otherwise she would not have been able to locate the source of the sound.
Such an opponent can only be killed and the crisis eliminated by going all out and reaching the ultimate level of sublimation.
She thought about staying with Jun Wuxie, but in that case, if the mysterious man took action, she would not be able to protect him with her strength.
Facing such an opponent, she could not eliminate all attacks. Even if Jun Wuxie had a strong defensive field, its duration was limited. After the field disappeared, she would not be able to withstand the impact of the aftermath.
