Qingzhou, the Dawn Dynasty, the imperial capital Qingyun City.
Linglong was in the garden of the palace, surrounded by An Ning, Xu Yanning, Yun Shu, and the pale Zhao Wenting and Dugu Ruyan.
"Wen Ting, Ru Yan, how are your injuries?"
There was a hint of worry between An Ning's eyebrows. They had been injured for half a month. They were very seriously injured at the time. After more than ten days of training, they were still very weak.
The injury has been stabilized and has not worsened, but the problem is that it cannot get better.
In the past few days, An Ning has met them every time, but she hasn't seen any improvement at all.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Our injuries are currently under control. When Lord Jun comes back, he will definitely have something to do."
Dugu Ruyan responded calmly, while Zhao Wenting showed a relaxed smile on her pale face.
"If the origin is injured, you can only wait until junior brother comes back. If we can provide you with more than one origin to melt, you can recover after a period of time." Linglong finished speaking and warned, "You can only wait until junior brother comes back. You can’t go anywhere in this area.”
"Ruyan and Wenting remember the instructions of Lord Linglong."
"The Earth Sacrifice Secret Method of the Earth Sacrifice Dynasty can really cause people a lot of trouble. Once injured by the Earth Sacrifice Qi, as long as it is on the planet and within the atmosphere, it will be affected by the power of the earth, causing the injury to continue to worsen. , without extraordinary recovery ability, it would be very fatal.”
Linglong's expression was solemn. Although she was in charge of the dynasty, what she could do was limited in the face of such a situation.
The young people from the Ji Tu Dynasty came to challenge the young practitioners from the Dawn Dynasty. Of course, it was impossible for a peak saint ancestor like her to intervene directly.
The young people in Qingzhou are defeated not because of inferior talent, but because of the gap in realm.
The realms of the young cultivators from the Jitu Dynasty are much higher than those of Dugu Ruyan and the others, and even several realms higher than Xu Wuying and Feng Yu.
In this era, the environment of the world is changing too fast, and various opportunities emerge one after another, most of which are monopolized and controlled by major forces.
There are many opportunities that the world doesn't even know about, but they are controlled by those big forces, the news is cut off, and they are finally monopolized by their people.
In this era full of opportunities, the young generation of the big forces practice at a very fast pace, because they have a high starting point and continue to have a supply of rare resources.
"The Ji Tu Dynasty has despicable methods. They sent people to lurk in our Dawn Dynasty to propagate certain ideas and deceive people through various means. They then used those deceived people to make various remarks to create opposition and divide the society. It has partially harmed us. It has had an impact. Although we responded promptly and have been secretly removing the cancerous tumors of the earth sacrifices, it is difficult for those whose minds have been enslaved by them to change, and they spontaneously stabbed us with their knives... "
An Ning became angry when talking about this matter and felt angry in her heart.
Her anger came not only from the people of the Jitu Dynasty, but also from some people of the Dawn Dynasty.
"Since the establishment of the dynasty, the King God has promulgated new laws. We have carried out reforms and restructuring in accordance with the will of the King God. We strive to take good care of the people of the dynasty in all aspects, comprehensively solve the problem of food and clothing, and give them a living environment with abundant vitality. Everyone can practice cultivation and never suffer from illness again!”
Xu Yanning's face was full of frost, "We have done so much, but there are still so many people who don't have to worry about food and clothing. They even have food to open their mouths and clothes to open their hands. They do nothing and enjoy the benefits of the dynasty. They are like this. He is easily deceived and actually believes that the Sacrifice Tu Dynasty is heaven, saying that our dynasty has strict laws and lacks freedom. He always says to everyone he meets that the men of the Dawn Dynasty are all inferior men, while the men of the Sacrifice Tu Dynasty are the great men that women dream of. .Our young people were seriously injured on the competition stage, and these people actually screamed excitedly in the audience, cheering for the young men of the Ji Tu Dynasty, a bunch of bastards!"
"Sister Yan Ning, don't get angry with those people, it's not worth it." Yun Shu shook his head and sighed, "Never overestimate everyone's IQ and thinking logic. With a large population, it is inevitable that there will be some people who are not smart or so-called sophisticated. Egoists. This kind of people have a kind of mysterious self-confidence. They always think that their ideas are the truth and think that everyone in the world should revolve around them. This kind of people, even if they only have one point, they will think that they have a hundred points. They think they are excellent, but in fact, they are just ordinary people."
"Although they used to live at the bottom, but now the dynasty allows them to have no worries about food and clothing and not to worry about survival, they are prone to random thoughts, especially fantasies. This type of people, I call them bottom illusionists. They are obviously at the bottom, but they live all day long. Having unrealistic illusions.”
"If it was just an illusion, I wouldn't be that angry!" Xu Yanning said coldly: "The most disgusting thing is that these illusionists hit their compatriots hard, and in front of the young and powerful men of the Jitu Dynasty, one by one I wish I could kneel down and lick you as a slave! This reminds me of a similar situation that happened in the emperor’s dynasty when I was in the lower realm. Such methods are used by enemies everywhere."
"Sometimes I really want the Tianjiao Personal Guard Prison Department to dispatch and clean it up secretly!"
An Ning attaches great importance to this matter, because at present, the impact is not very big, but as that kind of people continue to influence more people, the consequences will become more and more serious, and even cause social tearing, which is a huge hidden danger to the dynasty.
But she was helpless and dared not make some decisions.
There is no problem in secretly eradicating the cancer planted by the Sacrificial Tu Dynasty, but if all those who have been bewitched are eliminated, as long as the Sacrifice Tu Dynasty catches traces of it, they will definitely make a big fuss about it, making it known to everyone in Qingzhou, and use it to This smeared the imperial court and even demonized the imperial court.
If something like that really happened, An Ning was worried that she wouldn't be able to control it.
Therefore, she could only endure it. She believed that as long as Junshen returned, everything would be solved.
With the prestige of the Lord and God in Qingzhou, no one can shake it. No matter how much public opinion the Jitu Dynasty uses to build momentum, it will be useless.
"Our spirits need to be tighter and tighter. I'm afraid the methods of worshiping the Tu Dynasty are more than this, and we need to be prepared." Linglong reminded, and then she stood up and walked to the pond, stretched her hand in the void, and a mirror-like light curtain appeared in the sky.
A picture appeared in the light curtain. This picture was in an elegant quiet room. The various furnishings were very elegant and had a low-key luxury.
There is a jade futon in the quiet room, on which sits an old man in khaki robes, closing his eyes and meditating.
At this time, the old man seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly opened his eyes, and in his pupils was a terrifying scene of the birth and death of the void.
"Are you the master from the Dawn Dynasty?"
The old man in yellow robe in the void mirror spoke, his voice was low but full of energy.
Without waiting for Linglong's response, the old man in yellow robe showed a proud smile on his face, "It seems that Your Excellency finally couldn't hold it back any longer. So, Your Excellency, do you want to negotiate with me?"
"You and I are the two dynasties, but these days, people from your Ji Tu dynasty frequently cause trouble in our imperial capital. Although I disdain to take action against young practitioners, it does not mean that I will not take action. Your people have made enough trouble, I hope your people can restrain themselves, return to the land of sacrifice as soon as possible, and don’t cause trouble in our Qingzhou."
"Your Excellency, you are too confident in what you say." The old man in yellow robe stroked his beard and said with a confident smile: "Your Excellency, you should know that if you take action against the younger generation, we old guys will not sit idly by and ignore it. , could it be that you want to turn the fight between the younger generations into a direct duel between the top officials of the dynasty?"
"It seems that you are very confident. If you are just a Saint Ancestor, I am afraid you are not qualified to say such things in front of me."
Linglong responded indifferently, her words filled with contempt for the old man in yellow robe.
The old man in yellow robe was not angry. He just smiled lightly and said: "I admit that you are very strong, but apart from you, is there anyone stronger in the Dawn Dynasty? Is there a supreme one? Do you think that in a dynasty like ours? , are there only Saint Ancestor level strong men on the surface?”
"In this case, let the powerful men from the Supreme Holy Realm come out and talk about it!"
Linglong's attitude is very strong. How could she be frightened just because the other party mentioned the Supreme? Wouldn't that make people laugh at the fact that there is no one in the Dawn Dynasty?
"Your Excellency is too arrogant, why do you need to be supreme? A strong man will come soon. By then, I don't know if you will still be as arrogant as you are now!"
"Then come and give it a try!"
After Linglong finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves, and the empty mirror in front of her shattered like glass, and all the images disappeared.
Immediately, she fell into silence.
An Ning and others came forward, but none of them spoke, and the atmosphere gradually became a little depressed.
"It should be able to slow down for the time being. The young strong men of Jitu should be restrained in a short time, and they will be afraid of me taking action. At the same time, Jitu will send the news back, and there may be stronger ones arriving soon. At that time, the fight among the younger generation will have to continue and be resolved by themselves, so it will be difficult for me to intervene. Before my junior brother returns, I cannot take the risk of a dynasty war and forcefully protect him. This is unwise. The current situation It’s complicated, and many things can only be decided by him. Neither I nor An Ning can make the decision. But, I don’t know when he will return..."
Listening to Linglong's words, An Ning, Xu Yanning, Yun Shu, Dugu Ruyan, and Zhao Wenting were all silent. At the same time, they all looked into the distance with hope in their eyes.
Yes, when will that god-like man return?
It has been a year and a half since he left the dynasty.
In the past year and a half, apart from knowing that he went to Frightening Ridge, there was no other news.
They were a little worried, but most of them believed that he was safe and was just delayed due to something.
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At the same time, the largest and oldest city in the East - the Ancient City of the East.
There is a luxurious inn in the city that is full of auspiciousness. In the superior courtyard inside, a disheveled young man is lying on a chair with his clothes mostly open, with an evil smile on his lips.
Beside him, there were several beautiful and scantily clad women waiting on him, squeezing his shoulders, rubbing his legs, and feeding him grapes.
At this time, in the center of the courtyard, a degenerate atmosphere emerged, revealing a man covered in a mask of desire.
"What's wrong? No news from them?"
Young Master Yu spoke lazily, a cold light flashed in his half-squinted eyes.
"Back to Young Master Yu, there is no news about Mu Ciyin and Jun Wuxie so far, and there is no trace of Nanli Jingya in Qingzhou. She seems to have disappeared out of thin air."
The man with the mask of desire has a hoarse voice.
