Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

After Lu Xihou woke up, Qing Luo told him to train his body again.

Lu Xihou was stunned, and for a while he wiped his cheeks hard, looked at his master, and suggested, "There's no need to go so fast, or you'd better wait."

Qing Luo said: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, how many tomorrows will there be?"

"But there's no need to be in such a hurry, I just entered the realm of transforming gods." Lu Xihou hesitated, "Master, I don't have the ability to preside over your reforging of the body?"

Qing Luo—? Looking at him with clear eyes? He said lightly, "You have it, you just stay by the side? That's fine."

Lu Xihou smiled wryly, and felt uneasy in his heart.

Qing Luo is a very righteous person, he decided to reforge his body, Lu Xihou, Zhou Jue and others tried to persuade him -? Circles, but failed to persuade him to come back?.

Compared to his need to reforge his body, Lu Xihou's succession as city lord seems like a trivial matter.

Zhou Jue specifically asked—? Next, do you want to hold a succession ceremony?

Both master and apprentice refused.

Lu Xihou's reason is that Lingyang is not rich, so there is no need to waste money and people.

Qing Luo said, he is not in good condition now, holding the grand ceremony is not only useless to deter other forces, but will show them weakness, so it is better not to do it.

Zhou Jue thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he didn't persuade him any more.

The second generation of Lingyang City? and the third generation? The city lord handed over so plainly.

First, the two generations? The city lords jointly issued a letter to inform the public, and then all the letters signed by the city lords were replaced by Lu Xihou, and Qing Luo would no longer participate in public affairs.

This—? Everything went well.

Lu Xihou was so nervous behind his back? He was going to die.

Zhou Jue comforted him, "The city lord needn't be nervous. When the Qingluo city lord was in office, he didn't care too much about the city's affairs."

Lu Xihou has been a teacher for a long time, so of course he knows that his master is a shopkeeper.

But his master has a high level of cultivation——the sword determines the universe, the big and small families in Lingyang City are well-behaved, and the far and near forces outside Lingyang City are safe and sound, and everyone dare not even fart—?

He is not the same, and now he is only able to transform himself into a god, and he is uniquely low in the entire comprehension continent.

Now that his master is still behind him, according to the official document sent back below, the big families in Lingyang City are already a little ready to move, and Lingyang's reputation outside has also further-decreased further.

Lu Xihou pursed his lips, looked at the official document in his hand, and said: "This is not going to work, I still have to find a way to improve-? My reputation, the master is still here, the situation is so bad, It's bound to get worse."

Zhou Jue asked, "How do you think of it?"

"It's better to send out the spirit stone." Lu Xihou said, "Show out the spirit stone to celebrate—? Next."

When Lu Xihou was on the earth, the uncles and uncles who were familiar with his family would do this when they met a big happy event at home.

No matter how nice the corporate culture is, it will never touch employees as much as receiving money in a down-to-earth manner.

It's hard to say anything else, but Lu Xihou can guarantee that if the spirit stone is issued, the person who receives the spirit stone will have a profound impact on the change of the city lord.

Zhou Jue has no objection, at least it is the first request of the new city lord, how much should I save face.

"How?"

"To all the staff working for the city lord's mansion first -? pens." Lu Xihou pondered, "I took over as the city lord, and the working environment inside and outside the city is not as good as before. First, give more -? Monthly salary as a bonus, especially in the military Over there, this—? Monthly salary must be paid to the soldiers.”

Zhou Jue simply said: "It's easy to say,—? The monthly salary is not too much, so I'll let Jing Yun handle it?"

"I told Senior Brother Lin—a little voice, this is just a preliminary idea, how about the specifics, we have to discuss it again."

Lu Xihou took over as the city lord, Lin Jingyun was also promoted to become the chief deacon, and Zhou Jue—? Chief—? Deputy, became the third most powerful figure in the entire Lingyang.

As one of the seven great human powers, Lingyang dominated the Kyushu Empire in its heyday. Even though its strength has declined greatly now, it still has not fallen out of the status of the seven great powers.

After Lin Jingyun became the deputy director of Lingyang City, his attention has skyrocketed.

He also showed Lu Xihou congratulatory letters from the outside world. There were three hundred to seventeen congratulatory letters from the Kyushu Empire alone, and one of them was from his father, His Majesty, the current emperor of the Kyushu Empire.

His father didn't say anything, he just asked him to work hard and fulfill his duty.

Lu Xihou saw it? He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart, but Lin Jingyun held a nonchalant attitude, which was unusually magnanimous.

Regarding this, Lu Xihou said privately to Sui Han: "Senior Brother Lin is so kind to me."

Sui Han—? Squeezed his neck, "I treat you badly?"

Lu Xihou pulled his arm and pulled his hand off, and looked sideways at him, with a graceful curve protruding from his neck, "Don't you deserve to be nice to me?"

With a satisfied look on Sui Han's face, he said to him: "You treat Jing Yun well, but he won't wait for this kind of respect and reuse from other forces except you."

"I know." Lu Xihou sighed softly, "Senior brother Lin is also in trouble. So many people in the Nine Provinces Empire sent him letters out of uneasiness and good intentions. The intelligence department has issued a warning."

"Don't fall for their estrangement."

"I know that you don't need to be suspicious of someone who is suspicious. I can rest assured of Senior Brother Lin's character."

Lu Xihou rested his head on Sui Han's arm, "It seems that the government affairs are on the right track."

When Qing Luo was the lord of the city, he didn't care much about business.

Zhou Jue and Lin Jingyun are still in charge of Lu Xihou's current role as city lord.

For the people of Lingyang City? Apart from the change of the name of the city lord, nothing else has changed.

Sui Han hugged him tightly, "The rest is on the city lord's side."

"En." Lu Xihou fell silent? He persuaded his master several times, but his master never changed his mind.

He said: "The materials that Master asked Director Zhou to collect have already been collected."

To reforge the body, there are only two most important things - fire and main materials.

There is a fire, it is the Wujin fire they found before.

The main material is also available. Lu Xihou decided to donate the dragon horn that he refined with Ye Ming Orbs.

Calculated in this way? It is actually ready and can be practiced again at any time.

Lu Xihou desperately wanted to delay this process, but this—?day has come?.

Qing Luo chose the day of August [-]th.

There is no Mid-Autumn Festival in the Cultivation Mainland, but Lu Xihou has it in his heart.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lu Xihou first corresponded with his two fathers, and then specially invited officials of Lingyang City, big and small, to have a meal with Qing Luo, which was regarded as a farewell.

On the second day, Qing Luo decided to refine his own body again.

Lu Xihou and Qing Luo came to refine the main body? The refining place is in the main hall of the city lord's mansion, which is also directly under the suspended tower.

- Entering the underground palace, Lu Xihou smelled - a smell of sulfur.

Qing Luo walked in front of him, and slowly introduced: "The bottom of Lingyang City was originally magma. Tens of thousands of years ago, when I was just refined, Ye Ning——brought me here to exercise and live for a long time. Let’s just build a city nearby, which is Lingyang City.”

"As the years passed, the influence of Lingyang City expanded, and it gradually became what it is now. At that time, we didn't expect such a day."

Lu Xihou felt uncomfortable, and there seemed to be a -? breath held in his chest, unable to swallow or breathe?.

He followed silently, without speaking.

Qing Luo is now only as tall as a two or three-year-old child. He turned his head and looked around, and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't been here for nearly ten thousand years."

There is inexplicable emotion in the words, but also inexplicable relaxation.

"Master." Lu Xihou called out, and a tall figure stood behind him, trembling uncontrollably and begging: "Master, let's go back, wait a few more years, five or ten years, maybe it will be just There will be a turning point.”

"There won't be any more." Qing Luo said calmly, "I've calculated, I won't achieve what I want. Let's go, future? Maybe there will be no time to see each other again."

Lu Xihou blushed silently behind him.

They walked down the steps, and as they slowly descended, the overbearing heat of the magma gradually rushed over.

Layer upon layer formation method is invalid here, only the original power of magma remains.

In the lamps on both sides of the road, the oil lamps are lit by high temperature. The long-?

In addition to these oil lamps, the magma surges below the deep cliffs on both sides of the road also emit orange-red light.

Lu Xihou followed his master step by step, his vision was blurred by tears, and the lamp gradually turned into a halo.

His master was small and short-legged, so he couldn't walk very fast, but Lu Xihou hoped that his master could slow down - slow down, and then slow down - slow down.

Things? It doesn't change with people's will.

No matter how much Lu Xihou looked forward to it, they finally arrived - on the edge of a cliff.

Lu Xihou stood on the stone steps? The fiery lava rolled under his feet, bubbling from time to time. The long path behind him was hidden in the darkness.

This scene seems to force us to go forward and never turn back.

Qing Luo looked at the magma and said, "Let's start."

He stretched out his small hand towards Lu Xihou, "Wu Jinhuo."

Lu Xihou painstakingly took out a small jade box from the storage ring, and Wu Jinhuo was sealed inside the jade box.

Qing Luo lifted the seal, took a look, and was sure that it was Wu Jinhuo, so he tossed the jade box into the air.

When the jade box fell on top of the magma, it burst quietly. The jade box shattered into fine powder and disappeared without a trace, replaced by a large group of platinum flames that swelled out of the air.

The flames were blazing, and Lu Xihou stood so far away, and there was a feeling that his eyebrows were about to be scorched.

Qing Luo threw the flying sword in his hand—? The flying sword fell straight into the fire.

That is his body.

When the flames licked his body——for an instant, a distorted expression appeared on his face, which was quickly suppressed by him.

Lu Xihou took out the rock beast essence from the storage ring and handed it to him.

Qing Luo took it, threw it into the fire ball too, and sighed: "Give me your dragon horn."

Lu Xihou's red eyes nodded, and he transformed into a three-meter-long white dragon in mid-air. With a soft roar, he looked deeply into Luo's eyes, and "hoo" the dragon's horn full of spiritual power. Qi Gen cut himself off.

The two dragon horns are white and crystal clear, soft and fluffy, like deer horns, and the tentacles are warm.

After the break, Bailong's forehead bleeds——skull blood.

The dragon's horn floated in front of Qing Luo, and Lu Xihou also swam in front of him, making eye contact with him.

Qing Luo stretched out his hand, put it gently on the white dragon's head, and said to Lu Xihou, "It's okay, even if I fall into a deep sleep, I will -? Keep watching? You guys."

Lu Xihou looked at him with moist eyes, and cried out sadly.

Qing Luo took it down, and the wound on Lu Xihou's head healed.

Holding the two dragon horns, Qing Luo smiled at him—sighed, "I'm leaving, you guys are doing well."

Lu Xihou said hoarsely, "Master, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Qing Luo jumped into the fire with two dragon horns in his arms, and at the instant he jumped into the fire, his figure disappeared.

"Roar—"—? A dragon roar, faintly resounding in everyone's heart in Lingyang City.

Countless people stopped what they were doing and looked towards where Lingyang City was.

Sad emotions spread among the crowd, and countless people's eyes were red.

The staff of the City Lord's Mansion even stood up at this moment, facing the tower and mourning silently.

At this moment, only the wind is still echoing.

Zhou Jue straightened his back, looking from the courtyard to the bottom of the huge tower, his throat moved.

"Goodbye."

Goodbye, Qingluo.