Qing Que walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "It seems that they got a blessing in disguise."

Seeing him appear, the sallow and thin boy roared angrily, and rushed towards him with his fists raised. Naturally, Qingque couldn't let him get close, and an invisible barrier separated the two of them.

The boy gritted his teeth with his head covered, and punched the air. Qing Que looked down at him, seeming a little impatient. He stretched out his hand, with spiritual power faintly surrounding his fingertips.

Jiang Xiaozhou pressed his hand, and the Wenxin Sword buzzed.

Qingque raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You want to use the Questioning Sword for an orphan?"

"The Wenxin Sword was moved for the way I cultivated." Jiang Xiaozhou said lightly: "If you want to do something to the people in Tingfeng City, I'm afraid there is no need for us to cooperate."

"Ha... It really is that the ways are different, and we don't conspire with each other." Qing Yao shook his hand, took a step back, and shrugged: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, let's talk about the Lord Du."

Listening to the brightly lit lights in Fengcheng, the sound of laughter filled with fireworks, in a courtyard two alleys away from the main street, although there are many people walking in it, everyone is extremely quiet.They wore all kinds of clothes, but all wore white plain onyx on their heads, with mournful expressions.

They are the people who migrated from Yuerong Kingdom with difficulty.

And in the lobby directly opposite the courtyard, there was a simple coffin parked. The Monarch of Yuerong Kingdom was lying in the coffin, while Princess Chu Yue was kneeling in front of the coffin, her eyes dimmed and her face expressionless.

General Li stood beside him and said in a low voice: "Princess...you have been kneeling for two days, the king is in the spirit of heaven, and I don't want to see you like this..."

The laughter and laughter outside spread into this cold and silent lobby. Chu Yue had grown a lot in these short two days. The monk who is the head of the sect invites you to attend the banquet in the Wendao sect, why don't you go?"

General Li was stunned for a moment, then bent over and said: "Princess, after all, this is the difference between immortals and mortals. I am just an ordinary person. I don't know what to do if I rashly enter the Taoist sect."

There were many reasons why he didn't go. Now that the monarch died suddenly, Princess Chu Yue still couldn't convince the public. He followed the princess and could help her.Moreover, when the people of Yuerong Kingdom come here, it is inevitable that their hearts will be distracted. If he goes to Wendao Sect alone, he may be criticized, and even more afraid that some people will think that there is a gap between him and the princess, and they will have other thoughts.

"It was his invitation, so you can go, so why not worry about it." Princess Chu Yue said in a low voice, "He has a high status in Daoist sect, if he ignores his kindness, it will be troublesome. You don't have to accompany me tomorrow, prepare Order an appropriate gift and send it up to apologize."

General Li replied yes with trepidation.

Chu Yue kowtowed, straightened up, and asked again: "How about the population statistics of the previous two days? How many people are there in the whole Yuerong country?"

"Less than a thousand people." General Li said a pitifully small number. Yuerong State itself is a nomadic people. It was not until Zhou State married the princess into Yuerong State that Yuerong State attached itself to Zhou State, and its living customs also changed. Gradually move closer to Zhou Guo.But Princess Chu Yue still rode on a horse since she was a child, holding a saber.During this long migration, some people left with the monarch, while others chose to take refuge in Zhou State. Along the way, relying on the nature of nomads, they persisted here.

But in the whole country, there are only these people left.

"Tomorrow, let's hold the enthronement." The most urgent task is to stabilize the hearts of the people in Yuerong Kingdom.

General Li asked tentatively: "Then do you want to sue Daozong?"

"...Yes." Chu Yue closed her eyes, her voice was low: "You go and do your work first, and I will accompany my father."

General Lee withdrew quietly.

Send someone under the fence...

Chu Yue sighed deeply in her heart. She clasped her hands together, and put her fingertips on the center of her brows. The outside lights couldn't shine into this gloomy lobby, and the surroundings were pitch black.Under the favor of the monarch, she is known as the Pearl of Yuerong Kingdom. She has not been afraid of heaven and earth since she was a child, but she is afraid of the dark.When I dare not sleep at night, I ran to find my father. No matter what the king was doing, he would hold her in his arms and comfort her softly until he fell asleep.

For anyone, he is the supreme and lonely monarch, only Chu Yue knows that he is a loving and strict father.

Being in the dark at this time, Chu Yue only felt cold, but not afraid at all.

She was thinking about what a cultivator is like. From what she saw in the past two days, the people who went to and from Tingfeng City were all ordinary people who were similar to them.

Are these people the only way to survive for the human race?

As for the monks that Chu Yue came into contact with in the past two days, she only felt that they were just like herself, busy all day long, and didn't see any practice and enlightenment, and they didn't seem to be inscrutable.

In the middle of the night, the hustle and bustle outside also stopped, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and Chu Yue knelt until her knees became stiff.

The people guarding the yard also left, leaving only a few attendants.Some of them are concubines in the harem, some are the sons of the monarch, and some are ministers of the court, standing in the courtyard with their own thoughts.Chu Yue didn't care about them at this time, she rubbed her knees and stood up slowly.

She leaned on the coffin, looking at her father's remains.He died not peacefully, his wish was unfulfilled, and he did not see Dao Daozong's shadow until his death, and Princess Yue did not grow to the point where she could take over a country.

Her father will be buried tomorrow, this is her last look, after that, there will be no more Princess Yue.

Chu Yue closed the coffin alone, she could lift a horse with her strength, it was nothing.

Then she walked out of the lobby, and jumped onto the big tree in the yard with a vertical leap. The servants below hesitated to speak, but Chu Yue didn't bother to talk to them, and sat on the eaves, staring blankly at the moon.

Father, is it worth all you have done?I didn't see any cultivators in Wendaozong, I only saw all living beings struggling to survive, just like us.

She touched behind her, wanted to take out a jug of wine, sighed again, and thought to forget it.

A strange blue light suddenly appeared in the air, Chu Yue rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was not drunk yet, so why did she see hallucinations?

No, it's not a hallucination... She stood up, and saw two men confronting each other under the moonlight. They were floating in the air, and their faces could not be seen clearly. One of them was wearing a blue and white robe with fluttering sleeves. A dark blue long sword shone with light like the deep sea.

The two seemed to be fighting, but they didn't actually make a move, but were probing each other. In the end, another man in black waved his hand first.

"Jiang Xiaozhou, from the day you fought for him, you will die for him one day." Chu Yue heard the voice of the man in black, she held her breath, and looked at the two without blinking. People, my heart is full of doubts.

Who is Jiang Xiaozhou?

fight for him?Who is he?

For some reason, when Chu Yue heard these words, she suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart, and a sudden sadness poured into her heart. At this moment, she felt that Wendaozong was really too cold, and she was so cold that she shed tears unknowingly. .

The person known as Jiang Xiaozhou cupped his hands slightly, and said in a cold voice, "It's easy to leave."

The man in black disappeared from Chu Yue's sight in an instant. Chu Yue blinked and subconsciously took a step forward.

She stepped on the ground, and before the exclamation came out, it stopped abruptly. A gentle force wrapped around her and acted as a buffer for her.

Chu Yue stepped on the ground slowly, and then she saw the monk named Jiang Xiaozhou walking in front of her under the moonlight.

When the attendants wanted to come over, Chu Yue waved her hand to signal them to leave.

Jiang Xiaozhou withdrew the Sword of Asking Heart. He negotiated with Qingque all night, and the other party offered very harsh conditions. Zhou Congming didn't have such lofty dreams as Du Xuansong. Provide covert support.

And after the matter is completed, the Counterattack Alliance shall not interfere in any matters of Bai Chulou.But if Bai Chulou is attacked, the counterattack alliance must send troops to rescue.

In addition, there are various requirements. Jiang Xiaozhou and Qingque have been torn for a long time, demanding that Bai Chulou must agree to the establishment of the second barrier and provide support.In the battle against the demons, any behavior that hurts the same race is not allowed.

Zhou Congming's various requests were all for the benefit of Bai Chulou, while Jiang Xiaozhou's conditions were all for organizing the forces against the demons and eliminating the hidden dangers of the human race.That's why Qingque said that-Jiang Xiaozhou, from the day you fought for it, you will eventually die for it one day.

This refers to the Qianyuan Continent, not a specific person.

"Princess Chu Yue." Standing in front of her, Jiang Xiaozhou knew who Chu Yue was. Before Chu Jiu said that Chu Yue wanted to see him...Jiang Xiaozhou pulled his mind away from Qingque and Bai Chulou, Looking at the woman in front of him: "Be careful, it just rained the day before yesterday, and the tree trunk is a bit slippery."

Chu Yue took two steps back, wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "You know who I am."

"Princess Yuerongguo." Jiang Xiaozhou nodded, glanced at the coffin in the lobby, and said in a low voice, "Princess, please mourn."

"Wait." Chu Yue stopped him: "Are you a cultivator?"

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't know why she asked this question, and said, "It's sort of."

"Cultivators... must not care about life and death." Chu Yue murmured: "You can live for a long time, go through vicissitudes, and the world changes. Naturally, you don't care about the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people in just a few decades."

Jiang Xiaozhou lowered his eyes, walked into the lobby, and lit a stick of incense for the monarch of Yuerong Kingdom.

He said in a low voice: "I care... When people who are cultivators are in trouble, they will not be much better than you. They are just as powerless and can't do anything."

Chu Yue followed behind him, and blurted out: "Then what's the point of cultivating the Tao?"

Presumably this was the question she wanted to ask when she met the suzerain. Although she didn't know that the person in front of her was the suzerain, Jiang Xiaozhou still answered her.

"There's always something that can be done."

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Dao Dao Zong monk: They are all moving bricks, you are listening to Fengcheng moving bricks, we are moving bricks in Dao Dao Zong, there is really no difference...

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