Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Of course, Fang Xia sternly rejected Wei Chenqi's unreliable plan, but at the same time, he also learned that the other party wanted to cultivate not only one divine temple, but all over the country.

Fang Xia: "..." Choking

Fortunately he declined.

On the other hand, although Wei Chenqi said "rearrangement" lightly, the Chengxian Palace was obviously rearranged a bit ruthlessly - it took five full months.

Except that the place is still there, Fang Xia can't see anything about it.

But after the palace was repaired, Fang Xia had to face another huge problem: moving into the palace.

Fang Xia glanced at the distance between Chengxian Palace and Wei Chenqi's bedroom: "..."

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He needs a forum to post for help, what should he do if he is about to become a neighbor with his immediate boss?

In the next month, Fang Xia evaded it several times with various reasons, and obviously noticed Wei Chen's frowning eyebrows.

Fang Xia: "..." This is an emperor.

Just when Fang Xia felt that he couldn't escape this experience, and was about to grit his teeth and stomp his feet, and simply moved in, things came to a turning point, and Wei Chenqi wanted to lead the army to go south.

Originally, according to the plot, this would only happen a year later.After all, there have been years of wars in the north, and it will take a period of cultivation before they can reintegrate their combat power.But now the time needed to recuperate and go south has been shortened by almost half, Fang Xia is a little happy thinking that maybe he has part of the credit for this.

It's not "maybe", just look at his point gains over the years. He really didn't get much cash from that loach-like slippery book wearer over the years. Most of the points he earned came from working for Wei Chenqi.And it can be seen from the points he has spent in the mall over the years, in the judgment of the system, his help to Wei Chenqi is definitely enough.

After the Nanxia matter was agreed, Fang Xia was of course happy: Wei Chenqi is so busy, so there is no time to take care of him?

↑Fang Xia originally thought so, but he didn't expect to be called to the palace by the other party before leaving.

Fang Xia: You still remember? !

He couldn't help but think of the time when he ascended the throne half a year ago, Wei Chenqi still remembered the shock of a little servant who delivered the decree.Fang Xia sighed in his heart: As expected of a person who does great things, there are ordinary people who can't be serious about the details.

——Can you not use this "seriousness" on him?

Fang Xia simply entered the palace with a sigh, but this time Wei Chenqi called him, but it was not because of the move into the palace.

"The person you have been looking for, sir, should be able to capture him this time when he goes south."

Hearing Wei Chenqi's sudden words, Fang Xia was still dazed for a while before realizing that he was talking about the book walker.

At this point, Fang Xia actually gave up on chasing the book walker.

Anyway, when the plot is over and the small world is stable, the opponent will be automatically excluded.

But after the other party said that, Fang Xia nodded his head in response.

As he thanked, he wondered again: When did that book walker become what he was looking for.

——It is indeed what he is looking for, but isn't he also doing it for Wei Chen?

Fang Xia: Is this the leader's rhetoric? (hiss jpg

Wei Chenqi at the side saw his indifferent attitude.

He slightly lowered his eyelids, blocking the thoughts in his eyes: Is it because he plans to stay?So there is no need to look for it?

Thinking of this, Wei Chenqi, who had been a little gloomy for the past few days, suddenly improved a lot, and didn't mention the request to let the other party move into the palace.

--There is ample time.

……

After the two chatted for a while, Wei Chenqi mentioned another matter, "May I trouble you, sir, for the sacrifice before the expedition?"

Fang Xia: Sacrifice?Still before the expedition.

Speaking of this topic, Fang Xia suddenly remembered the scene of his death the day he first came to this world, and at the same time he remembered Wei Chenqi's kneeling.

Thinking of this, Fang Xia couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes, and quietly glanced at Wei Chenqi's current expression.

He found that the other party really didn't have any expression.

Fang Xia once again sighed: You are worthy of being an Aotian who does great things!

As for the matter Wei Chenqi raised, he can be regarded as the duty of the national teacher, and it is within the scope of work, so Fang Xia has nothing to shirk it.It's just that Fang Xia couldn't help but flash the image of the wizard with feathers on his head and painted face, so he must be dressed like that at that time, right?

But Fang Xia thought too much, he changed into the cosplay clothes when he came.

Standing on this high platform that was much more magnificent than before, Fang Xia looked at the dark crowd of soldiers below, and for a moment, the scene reappeared in a trance.

Maybe it's not just Fang Xia on the stage, but the people off the stage also have the same perception.

There are also veterans of the Battle of West War below. The scene of the immortal descending from the sky that day was too shocking, enough for many people to remember it for a lifetime.But the miracle didn't stop there.

Being invincible and invincible certainly makes people's blood rush, but at the very beginning, at the very beginning, for these low-level soldiers, most of them were just asking for a bite to eat.

—Now, they have.

This kind of "miracle" is not as shocking as the scene that day, but it actually happened. At the time of harvest, how many people put their hands into the ears of rice and cried bitterly, it was their lives. .

……

I don't know who made the move first, and the knee touched the ground.

As if reminded by this action, people kneeled to the ground one after another like radiation from the center.

More and more people knelt down, and there were indeed some people who did not know the situation, but under the coercion of this flow of people, they could only follow and knelt down in a daze.

Fang Xia:? !

Kneeling down in the dark mass of humbling, Fang Xia's memory from more than three years ago was awakened again. The movement he was about to raise his hand just froze, and he almost forgot what to do next.

Fang Xia:? ? ?

This is not the same as the process!

Under normal circumstances, wouldn't these people kneel down after he finished the sacrificial ceremony? !

Fang Xia almost thought that he lost his memory due to being too nervous: Could it be that he had already completed the process when his mind was blank, but he had no memory?

At this time, the benefits of having a system in his consciousness are reflected. At least one more existence can help him determine the situation. Fang Xia almost completed the process with difficulty under the guidance of the system in the second half.

Wei Chen fixedly stared at the blue and white figure with wide sleeves on the high platform.

—Is it a fairy?

It was the same scene three years ago.

But this time, Wei Chenqi did not kneel.

Under the high platform, he stretched out his hand. The people on the stage seemed confused, but they still put their hands up to relay.

Clenched fingers tightly.

Wei Chenqi couldn't help having this illusion: he seemed to have pulled the heavenly man into the mortal world.