Before dawn, he woke up, put on his clothes and went out.
After a moment of sensing, he found that the master still hadn't returned yet, and he felt a little confused.
In the past, for every domain conference, his master should have returned early by this time.
With Leng Qingzhu's strength and being in Wu Zong, there was obviously no danger.
It was only because there were some important matters that needed to be discussed for a long time in the closed-door meeting that the time to come back was delayed.
What on earth is going on...
He couldn't think clearly for a moment, suppressed his thoughts, and walked lightly to the door of junior sister's room.
After slightly knocking on the door three times, Lin Bian'er, wearing a plush cloak, gently opened the door.
"Let's go." With a slight smile, He Gu stretched out his hand.
Lin Bian'er had just washed her face with cold water in a hurry, and her face was red from the cold.
Her dark eyes filled with tenderness, she said softly "Hmm" and stretched out her delicate hand into her senior brother's generous hand.
They walked together in silence all the way, facing the cold night wind. After a while, the two of them slowly reached the top of Wugou Peak.
Without saying a word, he picked up Lin Qi'er by the waist, and then walked up to sit on a big rock at the highest point of the peak.
He placed the beauty in his arms close to her body on his lap, then pulled the cloak from behind her back and carefully covered her in front of her.
Lin Qi'er tilted her beautiful head to one side and nestled tightly into her senior brother's warm arms.
His slightly trembling eyes stared straight at the direction where the sun should rise.
The night is dark and starry.
After a while, the sky gradually turned white.
After a while, the golden outline of the rising sun emerged from the horizon little by little.
The moment it emerged, a slightly warm golden light instantly dispersed the last trace of night in the sky.
The golden light shone on Lin Yan'er's sickly and beautiful face, giving her beautiful pure ink eyes a touch of golden brilliance.
"Senior brother, do you still remember the first time you took me here to watch the sunrise?"
He Gu smiled warmly, his tone a little sentimental.
"How could you not remember that that year we were sleeping in the same room. The first night you drew a puppy on my senior brother's face while he was sleeping. The next day, senior brother was embarrassed by the master and came back and beat you a few times. Little butt, you couldn’t stop crying.
In order to make you happy, senior brother cooked your favorite food and promised to give you a surprise in the evening, and then..."
Thinking of the past, Lin Qier smiled softly.
She took over his words in a soft voice: "Then Senior Brother caused me to suffer from a cold disease, and the next day I was severely punished by Master."
She didn't know what Leng Qingzhu's reaction was on the first day, but she knew exactly how Leng Qingzhu lectured her the next day.
He scratched the white nose of the little beauty in his arms with his fingers, and he didn't hesitate to "intimidate" her.
"You dare to say that Master is very cruel, aren't you afraid that Senior Brother will tell you later?"
Realizing that she had accidentally made a mistake, Lin Qier immediately covered her mouth with her delicate hands.
Seeing this, He Gu pretended to be a big bad wolf.
"Humph, it's too late to stop talking now. Senior brother is now thinking about how to properly convey to Master what Junior Sister just said. I think Master will definitely have something to talk to Junior Sister after hearing this.
unless……"
Lin Bian'er blinked innocently, raised his face, and looked at his senior brother pitifully.
"The eldest brother is the master. Unless the junior sister removes her hand, the senior brother can punish the wrong person on behalf of the master, and then he will not tell the master." He Gu showed his fox tail.
Lin Bian'er's beautiful face suddenly became shy.
After being reserved for a while, he closed his eyes and slowly removed his little hand.
He Gu was interested in teasing, but did not act immediately.
Instead, he said seriously: "Open your mouth wider so that senior brother can see clearly."
Her delicate body tensed, and the blush on Lin Qier's pretty face instantly spread to the tips of her delicate ears.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. For a moment, her face turned red and she slightly opened her mysterious mouth.
Suddenly, the ruddy uvula appeared faintly, exuding an alluring aura like a beautiful flower stamen.
He Gu immediately couldn't help himself, lowered his head and kissed her gently.
Lin Bian'er's slender hands subconsciously tightened.
On the distant skyline, the morning sun slowly rose, quickly illuminating the entire world.
The shining sunshine pours on the two people on the peak, outlines the golden silhouette of the holy silhouette.
At a certain moment, Lin Bian'er's body gradually lit up with a faint white light, with a hint of low-temperature white air.
This kiss lasted for unknown length of time.
When He Gu noticed something strange in his arms and was still reluctant to leave, he realized that the sickly beauty in his arms had fallen asleep sweetly at some point.
Just like what he saw last time, Lin Bian'er fell into a strange sleep.
Fortunately, this time the cold white energy emanating from her body did not attack him indiscriminately to protect his body like last time.
He Gu quickly hugged her and stood up, then went back down the mountain.
Not long after he left, the cold figure of Fairy Wushou appeared in a corner of the peak.
Before waiting for a moment, she pretended to have just come back and released her breath.
He moved and followed.
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Outside Wu Zong's boundary, the Chiyun Sect and his party were walking back.
In the team, Shen Jianglei followed closely beside Elder Han.
Looking back deeply in Wu Zong's direction, she calmly turned her pretty face.
"Master, this disciple has decided to start preparations after returning to the sect, and then leave for Zhonghuangzhou to participate in a new round of military examinations."
The old woman was greatly surprised when she heard this.
Different from the other four regions, because of the existence of dragon veins underground, the highest ruling power in Zhonghuangzhou has always been the dynasty. No matter how the country changes, a certain dynasty will be in charge.
Sitting on the Dragon Vein of the world's destiny, the royal family itself does not need to rely on absorbing excellent blood from outside to strengthen its strength and select good seedlings to consolidate its position like sect forces.
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Instead, they use luck as a powerful tool to focus on and efficiently cultivate their own top players.
Relying on the tyrannical and crushing high-end strength, Zhonghuangzhou does not allow any other forces at the large sect level to exist, only the local forces of small sects that are vassal to the Central Dynasty.
After all, it would be too laborious and laborious to rely solely on members of the royal family to govern such a large dynasty, so small local forces acted as administrators here.
Different from the way the sect operates, members of the royal family can only serve as civil servants, and other officials of the military line of the dynasty are open to all ethnic cultivators in the three domains.
Participants can be disciples of a certain sect. As long as they obey orders faithfully during their term of office, the dynasty will grant generous salaries based on their grades, including the power of luck that can greatly improve the efficiency of cultivation.
Because it has the widest border with the Western Demonic Territory, the dynasty advocates military strength. The reason why it recruits foreign troops is to resist the invasion and harassment of the demons all year round and to more reliably defend the Dragon Vein.
The younger generation of the royal family will even be sent to become disciples of major sects in the other two regions before reaching adulthood.
The royal family values face most.
On the one hand, it is to consolidate the relationship with other major forces, and on the other hand, it proves to the outside world that the dynasty has no intention of using this move to serve the disciples through various sects with any ill intentions towards the sect where they are born.
In the past, people from the Zhonghuangzhou Dynasty came to the Chiyun Sect to become their disciples.
The power of luck is too tempting for cultivators, especially those who are less talented.
But the price is also quite high. Once you become a minister of the dynasty, in addition to resigning naturally, you must strictly abide by the laws of the dynasty during the period. If you make a serious mistake, the dynasty may even take your life.
As long as the evidence is solid, the sect you are from will acquiesce.
Moreover, one needs to continue to take risks to gain military merit in order to be promoted to official positions step by step and receive more satisfactory treatment.
In short, this is an excellent but extremely risky way for cultivators and casual cultivators who are not so talented or powerful.
The core disciples of a large sect would only come up with this idea when they are in some unavoidable situation.
What the old woman couldn't figure out at the moment was why the apprentice suddenly had this idea.
"Why do you suddenly have such a plan? Although the Dawu Dynasty has mysterious power of luck, it cannot be obtained casually..."
With a thought in her heart, she said with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Are you still doing it for your fiancé?"
With sharp red eyes trembling slightly, Shen Jiangli turned around and looked at the old woman very seriously.
"Master, I need to compare with the women around him. You have also seen that they are not inferior to the disciples."
It was precisely when she thought of this approach that she decided to accept the challenge from her love rival.
He hesitated to speak, and the old woman sighed softly.
He was no better than a sect disciple who was semi-free. After joining the imperial army, he had to be in the midst of fighting and fighting almost all the year round.
She often walks by the river without getting her shoes wet. If she doesn't get wet, she will never see the apprentice in front of her again.
Knowing that her apprentice had to be strong-willed, and knowing that adding a hundred more cows would not bring him back, the old woman nodded helplessly.
"Okay, I will escort you there personally. I won't be worried if you go alone."
Shen Jianglei stopped.
He bowed respectfully to the old woman and said softly: "Thank you, Master!"
