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The rain was so refreshing, the people in the rain seemed to be born again, like the most innocent children.

Gu Fuyou looked up at the rain curtain, the cold rain fell in her eyes, a little sour, she blinked, looked back at the people under the eaves, and smiled sweetly.

The man seemed to understand her heart, and walked towards her. The rain couldn't get close to her, and wherever he stepped, it was like waves splitting in the sea.

When she came, I looked through the autumn water.

When Zhong Michu was only one step away from Gu Fuyou.

Gu Fuyou's body softened and he let himself fall forward.

Resting her forehead on Zhong Michu's shoulder, she closed her eyes, feeling the hands wrapping around her waist, the wet clothes, and water droplets flying out little by little.

Alas, now she is allowed to be unrestrained, and the place where she is allowed to rest is only this square inch.

Zhong Michu hugged her horizontally, the blood on Gu Fuyou's arm had stopped, his face was slightly pale, after the rain, it was like frost on soft white jade.

This is a delicate flower that blooms in troubled times, and it is an eternal red glow in a cloudy day.

It is the knot tied in her heart.

Gu Fuyou rested his head on her arms and fell asleep.

Someone shouted: "Your Majesty!"

Zhong Michu followed the sound and looked at her, Old Qi stared at her, swallowed and hesitated for a while, and asked, "What should we do in the future?" His eyes were blank and curious.

Deep in a prison, the eagle who has no chance to see the blue sky breaks free from the chain, and does not know how to fly.

Most of this group of people have been slaves since childhood, and the only thing they have learned since birth is to obey orders.

The physical shackles are easy to break, but the heart shackles are hard to break.

Without restraint, their minds are still in chaos. Standing on the road, they are also people who are lost and do not know how to move forward.

When Lao Qi asked this question, many people came to their senses.Sixteen asked: "Where should we go?" They released the contract and became free people. The sky is high and the sea is wide, and they can go anywhere.

But after the excitement passed, he panicked again, feeling that the world is so big that there is no place to return to.

Someone tremblingly asked: "My lord, do you want us?"

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!" The blood cooled down, and the crowd gathered around Zhong Michu.

They seem to have a baby bird complex.Gu Fuyou and the two took them out of Bailu City, overthrew the Zuo family who had enslaved them for thousands of years, and released their contract, giving them a new life.They naturally regarded these two as the backbone, the spiritual 'mother'.

As soon as the contract was released, they had no contact with Gu Fuyou, feeling a little empty and at a loss for a moment.

In the past, they didn't have to think too much about what they wanted to do, what they should do, and what was the meaning of life?

As long as the master tells them to do what, then do what they do, and go forward with the crowd, it will not be wrong.

This time of change, they are like pheasants pushed out of their nests, they are naturally afraid, even if the nest is imprisoned, they also give birth to a ray of attachment.

Zhong Michu pulled Gu Fuyou into his arms, making her lie down more comfortably, "What does she mean..."

Previously, the roaring sound suddenly calmed down.

"If you have a place to go, be an ordinary person, a casual cultivator, or have a favorite sect, and you want to worship as a disciple, it's up to you."

Many people are impetuous, with panic on their faces, waiting to speak.

Zhong Michu said: "If you haven't decided where to go, or have nowhere to go, and you want to stay in Xiaoyao City, then stay in Xiaoyao City."

Their hearts jumped out, and with a grunt, they fell back again, calmed down a little, let out a sigh of relief, and smiled.

Zhong Michu said: "No matter what, she asked you to go out for a walk before making a decision. The gate of Happy City is always open."

The clouds are gone and the rain is coming, and the rays of the sun are beginning to appear.

Zhong Michu's voice was serious and his manner was extraordinary.Everyone couldn't help but look solemn and straighten their backs.

"From now on, you are no longer slaves. What you do is no longer involuntary. To be a human being, you must be a dignified human being!"

Feng Sui replied angrily: "Yes."

Thousands of people in the square unanimously said, "Yes!" resounded through the sky.

"Since you are a human being, you should have a first name and a surname. If you remember your ancestor's surname, you can use your ancestor's surname. If you don't know your surname, you can use Gu's surname." At this point, Zhong Michu's eyes softened, and he couldn't help but look at Gu Fuyou. "That's what she promised."

"If you don't want to use numbers as your name, you can choose your own name. If you are not good at this, you can ask Mr. Zhai to do it for you."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd boiled.

If you don't mention the unraveling of the contract, it seems like a dream, but when they were born as slaves, having a name of their own should be the thing they most desire.

When Zhong Mi first saw them looking at Mr. Zhai, his eyes were bright, but because she was here, he restrained himself from rushing over to grab the top spot.

With a bowed smile, he hugged Gu Fuyou and left.

As soon as Zhong Michu left, this group of people rushed towards Mr. Zhai like wolves and tigers, and stopped in a hurry for fear of hurting Mr. Zhai. Except for Gu Fuyou and Zhong Michu, the people in this group of people who usually respect the most are It's Mr. Zhai.

"Mr. Zhai, Mr. Zhai, I want a name!"

The man of Zhangba couldn't help but feel ashamed, "Mr. Zhai, I want to keep my lord's surname, can you give me a name with high ambitions?"

One by one surrounded Mr. Zhai, there were too many people to squeeze in, scratching their ears and cheeks anxiously, jumping up and down like monkeys.

The roster that Mr. Zhai was holding was for this purpose. In order to register their names, he never thought that almost all the people would throw their brains here and ask her to name them, but it was not enough.

The person who got a good name walked away satisfied, stood in front of the eaves, eager to try out the new name, and said to his companion: "Mr. Zhai named me Chao. The word comes from the east, which means vigorous. Gu Chao."

Another person said: "Mr. Zhai named me Min, with the word Changkong. Donglai, Donglai. Call me quickly.

"Long sky."

"Hey!" The man smiled, with a naive look, "Come from the east."

"Eh!"

The two looked at each other with a satisfied smile.

Zhong Michu took Gu Fuyou to the teleportation array in the city and returned to Xiaoyao City.Gu Fuyou asked Feng Sui to lead people to build a two-way teleportation formation here, and the other end was connected to Happy City.

Not only here, teleportation formations have been rebuilt in many places in Nanzhou, even to Xiaoyao City.

Gu Fuyou wanted to build Xiaoyao City into a new 'Wantong City'. She thought that if the formation was rebuilt, there would be a lot of tourists, and perhaps the descendants of the people who left Xiaoyao City in the past might move back to live again.

This is a little insignificant, something done for the father who has worked hard for this happy city.

Thousands of slaves, the ninth floor returned to Happy City, enslaved since childhood, thorns entangled the heart, making it weak, not many slaves can take off as soon as they unchain their chains.

But it was better than Gu Fuyou expected, at least a layer of people were willing to go out and travel around.

Before Feng Sui left, he bid farewell to Gu Fuyou, and the brothers who used to be the leaders of the slaves came to see him off.Those many slaves who don't remember their surnames all changed their surnames to Gu, and either served as military officers to train their subordinates, or as patrol generals to maintain law and order.

The Gu family, which was withered in the past, was able to use another method to prosper and flourish.

Lao Qi changed his name to Gu Qi, and he admired Feng Suihuo for being so clear-headed, "Brother Feng, when will we return?"

Facing the rising sun, Feng Sui smiled and said, "When it's time to come back, I will come back naturally." Undoing the contract is what he has always wanted to do.He is going to travel all over the world.There are still many slaves in this world, who are sold all over the world, and it is only one who can be saved.

"On behalf of my brother, take good care of Master."

Gu Qi solemnly nodded and agreed, "Take care."

Feng Sui waved goodbye.

Gu Fuyou took everyone away from the 33rd Heaven, and returned to Xiaoyao City ever since.

Moved to the lair, and untied the slave contract, and was busy with a lot of things.There are thousands of people who have to divide their residences and assign duties. Even with the help of Mr. Zhai and Liu Niang, they are still struggling.

Gu Fuyou threw the pen away, howled to the sky, leaned to the left, and fell on Zhong Michu's shoulder, "Your Majesty, you have been king for a long time, and you are quite good at this way. Do it for me." These are very similar. Classwork assigned by Mr.

Zhong Michu smiled slightly, "You are so clueless, it's just because these people have a foundation in cultivation, and most of them are quite cultivated, so they can't be regarded as ordinary people. If you want to reopen the old city, it's better to build a new sect." It is better to treat them as disciples than to treat them as common people."

Gu Fuyou pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "Although what you said makes sense."

"But look at my virtue, it's not the material to be a suzerain."

Zhong Michu said: "I just think you are."

"Well, then you will be my law enforcement elder."

Zhong Mi picked up the pen and said warmly, "Okay."

"You write the rules for me."

Zhong Michu said in a good voice, "Okay."

"First, all rules are subject to the suzerain's interest."

Zhong Michu smiled and said, "Just messing around." Even though he said that, he wrote every word clearly.

The two men sewed left and right, intermittently, and added about thirty pieces at a time.

In the evening, night fell.Gu Fuyou smiled, and Fang wanted to say, "No. 30 seven, the law enforcement elder must try to please the suzerain every day."

Suddenly, on a whim, her expression changed, she covered her heart, frowned and said: "I'm going to cross the catastrophe."

Zhong Mi got up when he heard the words, walked to the window, and lifted the bamboo curtain, the night sky was dark, the clouds gathered, and there was a muffled thunder.

Gu Fuyou didn't have time to find the elixir for crossing the catastrophe, but went to the refining workshop.

When she was in the fairyland, after Qingyun left, she had a premonition that she was going to cross the catastrophe.

This body was originally in the realm of Mahayana, after she occupied the magpie's nest, perhaps the soul was incompatible, and the strength he could use could only reach the stage of distraction.

Now that Qingyun is not here, after being released from slavery, she is in a cheerful state of mind and has raised her spirits, her cultivation is on the verge of being broken.

Taking advantage of it, he had to overcome the tribulation one step ahead of Zhong Michu.

Zhong Michu followed her all the way to the refining workshop, and held her back, "Thunder tribulation during the Mahayana period should not be underestimated. If you don't make preparations and arrange formations, what are you doing here?"

Gu Fuyou was so busy in the room that he didn't touch the floor, he pushed her outside and said, "I'm just getting ready, you're in the way here, don't disturb me, go out."

"..." Zhong Michu didn't know what kind of medicine was buried in her gourd, so he couldn't laugh or cry, but crossing the catastrophe is the top priority of a practitioner, so he didn't dare to disturb her rashly.

After waiting outside the house for a while, he was finally worried and stepped into the teleportation formation.

There is a teleportation formation in Xiaoyao City, which directly connects to the East China Sea. His Majesty returned to Penglai Island, summoned clansmen who were good at formations, brought doctors, prepared enough pills, and returned to Xiaoyao City.

After returning and setting up the formation to reduce the thunder calamity, it was already noon, but because the thunderclouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, the surroundings were dim, and the wind broke the waist of the trees, making it seem like it was still night.

When Gu Fuyou finally came out of the Artifact Refining Workshop, the sky was already extremely terrifying, as if the sky was falling, as Zhong Michu said, the thunder disaster in the Mahayana period is no small matter.

Looking at Gu Fuyou, he is not afraid at all, but eager to try.

The thunder catastrophe in the Mahayana period spread far and wide. In order to prevent the city gate from catching fire and harming the fish in the pond, Zhong Michu chose the location on the plain hundreds of miles away from Xiaoyao City.

Gu Fuyou also followed her.The thunder tribulation that had been brewing all night suddenly fell shortly after she arrived, shaking the world.

Gu Fuyou stood in the formation, beside Ah Fu who was waiting in full force, her eyes emitted the light of thunder, when the thunder fell, she did not accept the tempering of the thunder, but offered an object in her hand, and the object flew straight away Go up, get thunder for her.

The thunder was like a craftsman's hammer, hammering on the spiritual creature with one blow.The radiance of the spiritual creature soared, dazzling and eye-catching.

Zhong Michu was stunned, and immediately saw what it was, and said in a concentrated voice: "Aman!" She was so angry that she didn't care about herself, but her heart was warm, and she couldn't stop thinking about this thing until now, and she didn't hesitate to use her own thunder to forge it .

The spiritual object that received the thunder calamity was Gu Fuyou's heart-protecting scale forged from the bone of Emperor Yi's keel, and he wanted to use the thunder of the Mahayana period to do the final tempering.