After Awakening, I Conquered The Whole World

Chapter 679 Officially Visit Uncle Mu and Aunt Qiao

These words are yin and yang, and it is obvious who they are referring to.

Zhao Yuandan glanced at Qiao Jin with some embarrassment.

Qiao Jin didn't care at all, and didn't even blink his eyes.

Seeing her calm appearance, Zhi Mengmeng glanced at her, then at the speaker, and burst into laughter: Lu Ren, don't speak in a weird way, just look at her like a god, you just Look like the horse next to you.

Lu Ren's face stiffened for a moment.

He sneered and didn't speak.

Zhao Yuandan whispered to Qiao Jin again: Others are like this, don't worry about it.

Qiao Jin probably understood.

Probably these people knew that she was not convinced that she wanted to take the position, but why did they agree?

She hooked her lips, just nodded and said nothing.

Qiao Jin's name in the imperial capital is a little bit, but it is not obvious.

Things in the Feng family are weird, but not many people would directly suspect Qiao Jin. After all, a family is finished if it is finished, who knows what is going on?

They are more inclined to have several formation masters unite to target the Feng family, and the Feng family itself has suffered a great death, which is why it is so miserable.

As for Qiao Jin—it's just a somewhat weird array mage.

This time the spirit team invited her to be a foreign aid, maybe it was because they still wanted to win her over, but these formation masters who had been organizing all this time were not very convinced.

The distance to southern Xinjiang is very long, and the plane flew for three hours before arriving at this legendary land.

Nanjiang City still has a main city, surrounded by mountains, and the city center is surrounded by mountains, so it can be said to be a naturally closed place.

It's just that the country doesn't believe in ghosts and gods now, and the development here is very good. The modern southern Xinjiang metropolis has long lost the mysterious flavor it had in the past.

Perhaps only in those deep mountains, seeing those ancient villages still closed in the mountains, can we appreciate the mysterious legends at that time.

When the plane landed, the city of Nanjiang began to drizzle lightly, and a continuous coldness spread into the bones of the people along the damp and cold air, which made people feel so cold that they couldn't open their bodies.

Now that it is October, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Lingzu arranged a hotel for them to stay in. When they arrived at the local area, only Zhi Mengmeng, Zhao Yuandan and Qiao Jin stayed in the hotel. The other three went directly to the local Lingzu to find out the situation.

Zhi Mengmeng and Zhao Yuandan were both there, so Qiao Jin didn't ask any further questions.

She doesn't need to ask anything.

When the person came back, she naturally knew it.

Qiao Jin was in the room, lying on the sofa, and called Song Yanqing leisurely: I have arrived in Nanjiang City.

The girl's obedient report sounded into his ears, as if dissipating his tiredness all day, Song Yanqing drew gentle eyebrows and eyes: How is it over there?

Qiao Jin glanced out the window: It's good, it's raining here, where is the capital?

Song Yanqing: It's always sunny, you should wear more clothes, don't catch a cold.

Qiao Jin said, I won't catch a cold.

She has good physical fitness and has never had such a small problem.

Song Yanqing paused, then laughed and said, I forgot.

He is not sick now, let alone someone like Qiao Jin.

Song Yanqing glanced at the document in his hand, pushed it away, stood up, looked out of the window with deep eyes, and said softly, When you come back, I will find a chance to formally visit Uncle Mu and Aunt Qiao.