"Nangong is dead."
Six years have passed, and the furnishings in the quiet room of the Prime Minister's Mansion have not changed much. They are still simple and elegant.
Su Qian was still dressed as a scholar, sitting there quietly with a peaceful face. Once the official position reaches this level, there is no further progress. It is the best situation to keep everything unchanged.
"The people from the Jianguo Mansion were about to take him away, but the Shushan disciple stopped him and killed him." The person sitting opposite Su Qian was still the leader of the Lingfeng Sect, Gu Shanfeng.
Among the eight sects and sects, there are only a few people who are qualified to sit against Su Qian, and Gu Shanfeng is one of them.
There was a letter placed on the case. Su Qian had just read it, and Gu Shanfeng knew the contents with just one glance.
"Compared to Nangong Zhi's death, I actually care more about that Shushan disciple." Su Qian smiled.
"Chu Liang?" Gu Shanfeng also asked: "Isn't he the most unlucky number one scholar in the immortal sect? He had just won the championship and got involved in the palace, which caused Empress Wu to be exposed and was almost killed by Cheng Hu. Unexpectedly, she didn't Death actually came back."
"Yes, he has not been in the industry for a long time, but his experience is quite mysterious." Su Qian said.
"If you ask me to say that Cheng Hu is also stupid, a seventh level strong man, when can't he kill a junior?" Gu Shanfeng curled his lips disdainfully, "If you have to be in the palace, even if you succeed, it will be one life for another. It’s a loss to grandma’s house. Not to mention it failed, and now it’s just a laughing stock.”
"No." Su Qian shook his head and said: "If Cheng Hu can really replace Chu Liang's life, he will make a lot of money. It is a pity to fail, but his move is definitely not stupid."
"What does the Prime Minister mean?" Gu Shanfeng wondered, "What else is strange about this Shushan disciple?"
Although Tianjiao disciples are precious, as long as they have not broken through to the seventh realm, there is a possibility of being blocked, and their value cannot be compared to that of a true Taoist Realm expert. This is a consensus in the world of immortality.
But according to Su Qian, it seemed that Chu Liang was much more valuable than Cheng Hu's life.
"You will know just by looking at the Red Cotton Peak." Su Qian said: "How many seventh realms do you think the Shushan sect is willing to trade in exchange for it?"
"That's true." Gu Shanfeng nodded, "It's just that practitioners still have to look at their cultivation."
"At first glance, he is a person with great luck. It is impossible to be wrong." Su Qian said: "Look at the clouds to know the weather and rain, and look at the qi to know a person's destiny. His luck is like a rainbow, and there is gold hidden in his life. It is simply amazing. People envy you.”
"The prime minister is just on a different path, why should you envy him?" Gu Shanfeng complimented: "If the prime minister was born in an immortal sect, he would not be worse than these talented disciples."
"Haha." Su Qian smiled again and shook his head, "I was born with a very weak personality, and I was prone to illness and death at a young age. It is because someone changed my life once that I am what I am today. And because of this, That’s why I believe in this so deeply.”
"Oh?" Gu Shanfeng raised his eyes slightly, "Is there such a way?"
"It's just that all changes in life have a price, and I have paid a lot for it." Su Qian said: "If it is the way of numerology, probably no one can compare to Master Yinghuo. When Cheng Hu wanted to kill Chu Liang, I guess It should be his arrangement...at least it was a push. Most likely, he saw that the boy might threaten him, so he wanted to kill him in advance."
"Master Yinghuo?" Gu Shanfeng found it even more unbelievable and said: "He who is an eighth-level expert wants to kill a young disciple, why would he bother so much? He could just do it himself."
"It's not that simple..." Su Qian seemed to want to say something, but hesitated and said: "Anyway, remember, no matter if he is in Shushan or not, just try to fight against him as little as possible in the future."
Gu Shanfeng looked at Su Qian. Everyone around him knew that the Prime Minister believed in fate, but it still felt a bit outrageous to believe in it to this extent.
"That's right." He added: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has extended an invitation to Nanyinfang again. He has done so many times in the past few years. It seems that he still misses Miss Shen."
"Let him go." Su Qian said, "Nanyinfang has always ignored it anyway."
Gu Shanfeng asked strangely: "The Prime Minister has always wanted to facilitate the marriage between the second prince and Shen Qingyan. Now that the second prince has successfully become the prince, why does the Prime Minister not support it?"
"Prince?" Su Qian's eyes were slightly hesitant, "How long the Yu Dynasty can last...it's hard to say."
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"How long can the Yu Dynasty last? Ten years? Twenty years? If the natural disasters continue like this, it may not be long before the human race in Kyushu collapses. Once mortals cannot survive, how can practitioners survive alone?"
On the deck of the Diplodocus, Wang Xuanling howled against the wind and expressed her views.
"So for this Zenith Banquet, fundraising is secondary. The most important thing is to find a solution. Years of natural disasters are definitely not normal. We need to find out what's fishy in this."
As the leader of all peaks, he is naturally responsible for important foreign affairs in Shushan. As for the accompanying people, there were three disciples, Chu Liang, Lin Bei, and Shang Ziliang.
They are also the leaders of the Red Cotton Peak today.
"Natural disasters continue, and man-made disasters also follow." Chu Liang also said: "Wu'an City was attacked by Mangshan disciples, causing heavy casualties. Countless innocent people also suffered in the rich land of the Eastern Region."
"The gang of Mangshanmen in Wu'an City are very strange." Shang Ziliang said: "I don't know how they crossed the mountains between the East Territory and the South Territory, so many people ran over at once. Whether they were flying from the sky Or running on the ground, there should be some traces."
"Someone must be helping secretly, but I don't know who it is..." Wang Xuanling snorted: "I think it must be those people who bring trouble to the world."
The suffering in the Southern Region was not that big a blow to the Yu Dynasty, but the arrival of the Mangshan disciples in the Eastern Region made the court really panic.
While they were talking here, they were not far from the clouds where Yunque Temple was located, and the golden light above their heads was vaguely visible.
Lin Bei suddenly pointed out, "It's the Tiangang Sect's team."
"Huh?" Chu Liang turned around and found that there was indeed a mountain-sized ancient beast not far away, resembling a tiger and leopard, and completely black. Standing and sitting on the body of the alien beast were several warriors dressed in neat and elegant clothing. They were the people of Tiangang Sect.
Lin Bei immediately jumped up, waved over there, and said with a loud smile: "Hey, hey, hey!"
The people on the opposite side noticed Shushan's flying boat and immediately came over to greet it.
Chu Liang, the leader of the Tiangang Sect this time, did not know him, so Wang Xuanling had a conversation with him. Chu Liang was familiar with the disciple following him.
It was none other than the then senior senior brother Ren Hongdao, Li Fijian, and Ji Lingyu.
Ren Hongdao still had a cold look with a long sword on his back, and only smiled when he saw Chu Liang, "I heard that you were back before, but I didn't expect to see you so soon. It's just that Junior Brother Yun hasn't come back recently. Otherwise, he will definitely go over and look for you as soon as possible."
"I miss you all very much too." Chu Liang smiled sincerely, then looked at the two people beside him and smiled narrowly: "Brother Li is very happy."
Li Fijian has changed greatly from the handsome young man he was back then. Now he has gained weight, his face is much rounder, and his belly is slightly protruding. His expression is no longer so cold, but always with a silly smile. If they met alone on the road, Chu Liang might not be able to recognize him.
The biggest reason for his change should be that he got married.
The person to get married to is the gentle woman next to him, Ji Lingyu, the ninth lady of the Ji family.
This is indeed a strange thing. Ji Lingyu ran away from home at the beginning and went to Tiangangmen because he was familiar with Tang Shi. After living there for a long time, I might as well just get in. Who knows, I might as well just pass by now.
And as one of the few smart people, she is now a highly relied upon think tank in the Tiangang Sect, so she was allowed to accompany them to this Zenith Banquet.
The smart girl she once was has not changed much, but her temperament is now a little more gentle and gentle.
She looked at Chu Liang and smiled: "It would be great if you came back. Senior Brother Yun talks about you all day long in the mountain gate. You are the second person he talks about most."
"Huh?" Chu Liang asked curiously: "Who has the most?"
"Of course it's Miss Hammer." Li Fujian smiled.
Oops.
Unexpectedly, it was the Gangmen brothers who were the first to realize their feelings. It was also magical.
After some pleasantries, Chu Liang distributed tokens to several people and said, "Come and see our latest fairy circle in Shushan."
"What is this?" Ren Hongdao and others asked curiously.
"I call it the Circle of Immortal Friends. You will know after you come and see it." Chu Liang said with a smile.
Several people took out a trace of spiritual consciousness, injected it into the formation with the help of Chu Liang, and then bound the token.
After entering the soul realm space, he saw the information in it and was surprised: "So many people?"
At that moment, Chu Liang showed them the role of the circle of immortal friends.
When he was not paying attention, Feizhou had already approached the mountain gate of Yunque Temple, and a figure greeted him warmly.
"Oh, when I saw you guys coming, I immediately came out to welcome you. Haha, my friends from Tiangangmen are also here. This is really... huh?"
"Put it away quickly." Chu Liang reminded quickly.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Pushan noticed that the things he gave to several people were immediately put away, but they still aroused his curiosity.
"What did you give them?" Pu Shan wondered.
"Oh..." Chu Liang said with a smile: "This is our latest specialty in Shushan... Durian-flavored stinky tofu pickled with sour bamboo shoots! Do you want to try some?"
"This is still..." Pu Shan was stunned when he heard it, and raised his hand, "No way."
Good morning.
I wanted to write an update before going to the airport, but I forgot the time as I was writing. The hotel suddenly lost power, and I remembered that it was past the check-out time and I had to catch a flight. Now I'm on my way to catch my flight. I don't know if I can go home... This trip has been really troubled.
(End of chapter)
