The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Hearing this, Gu Changze shook his head,

"It's not that I'm unhappy, I'm just too tired."

Although he is now the prime minister of the Tiangu Dynasty, he has not resigned from his position as the deputy head of the Gu family, so in the past few decades he has held two positions. Although his salary has doubled, his hard work has naturally doubled.

Even if his subordinates can help him deal with some things, there are always some things that he needs to see and approve in person.

Whenever Gu Changze was so busy that he couldn't live in peace, he would lament that Chang Huan was really lazy and good at calculating.

He is obviously the emperor of the Tiangu Dynasty, so why is it that he, the prime minister, is the one who is exhausted now?

If I had known that he would not agree to be the prime minister, he should have let the fourth brother be the prime minister. Let's see who dares to come to the fourth brother to discuss official matters.

Seeing Gu Changze like this, Gu Changming also nodded and said:

“Things there are indeed more complicated than those on the family side.

Thank you for your hard work, Sixth Brother. "

Gu Changze waved his hand and said:

"So, I am now thinking about finding a suitable person to replace me!"

He said, touched his chin and said:

"I think Qingyan is very good, but he has relatively few social interactions outside. I don't know if it will be a little bit worse if he wants to deal with those old fritters.

Or see if there are other elders in the family who are willing to take over. "

The nature of the dynasty is different from that of the family. It is also beneficial to have someone with some qualifications as the prime minister.

After hearing what Gu Changze said, Gu Changcheng said quickly:

"No, I still expect Qingyan to take over the position of clan leader.

You'd better look at other people!

I feel Qingye is good, please consider it. "

Gu Changming smiled:

"Qingye is indeed good."

Everyone discussed for a long time and listed the names of all the capable and virtuous members of the Gu family.

“These children are all good, but most of them have not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage.

It's okay to be the head or deputy head of the Gu family, but to be the prime minister, you must be a Nascent Soul cultivator, otherwise you won't be able to deal with those old fritters. "

Gu Changze said so.

“If that’s the case, then the choices become narrower.

The clan leader and deputy clan leader will be decided by the votes of the elders of each peak and hall. The three of us can choose the prime minister! "

Gu Changcheng said so.

Gu Changming nodded to express that he had no objection.

The three of them discussed for several times before finally deciding who should take up the position of prime minister of the Tiangu Dynasty, and that was Gu Qingchen, who had the fire attribute Tianlinggen.

Now she has reached the level of Nascent Soul, and Gu Qingchen has a cheerful personality. He made many friends while traveling abroad in the early years, and he is not inferior in dealing with interpersonal relationships and various matters outside the family.

As for who will succeed the Gu family patriarch and deputy patriarch, it has not yet been decided.

But news spread that several clan leaders were preparing to step down.

It attracted a lot of attention for a while.

Of course, these people who are paying attention are either among them, or they are low-level monks who are still young in the Gu family.

Because those older monks of the eldest generation, or some high-level monks of the green generation, are now in a state of seclusion all year round. For them, if there is no crisis for the survival of the Gu family or the emergence of another god, etc. If something happens, they will not interrupt the retreat at will.

Although low-level monks also retreat, the time is relatively short, and most of them are still very young. Three or five years of retreat is fine. If they often stay in retreat for thirty or forty years, except for those who are calm and dedicated to seeking the Tao, they will not be able to do it. Arrived.

On this day, on a small peak in Qingcang Mountain, several foundation-building monks and two Qi-refining monks were gathering together to chat.

Among them, the one with the highest level of cultivation is a monk who is dressed in black robes and has a jade-like face. He has already reached the ninth floor of the foundation. There is a jade jade hanging on his waist with simple patterns. In his hand is a folding fan. On the folding fan, there is a vague outline of something like There is a fog and a large blank space, but when you look closely, you feel that there is nothing, which is very strange;

The one with the lowest cultivation level is a little boy wearing a khaki jacket. The little boy looks to be only eleven or twelve years old. All the hair on his head has been shaved off, leaving only a small peach-shaped braid on the back of his head. There is also a bright silver circle longevity lock hanging around his neck.

As for the other few people, although their cultivation levels vary, their overall demeanor is no less than that of ordinary people.

However, although these people seem to have different auras and temperaments, when they get together, the atmosphere is very harmonious. They chat and laugh together, and it is like a young man living a carefree life.

"By the way, I heard that several clan leaders have recently decided to retire and are looking for someone to take over the position of clan leader!"

As the boy with pigtails spoke, he jumped to the old tree next to him like a monkey. Under everyone's somewhat worried gaze, he picked off a small pile of fingernails in the shadow of the tree. large and small fruits.

It wasn't until the little boy's feet landed on the ground again that someone said:

"I've heard what you said, Feng San.

But even if you choose a new clan leader, you should choose from the elders of the eldest generation or the green generation, right?

It has nothing to do with us.

I just hope that the three fires caused by the appointment of the new patriarch and new officials will not burn us. "

The only female cultivator among the group said this.

"Feng Yin, be careful what you say."

The man in the black robe said so.

Gu Fengyin made a face at him.

"Little antique, just be careful."

On the other side, Gu Fengsan, who had pigtails, distributed the small spirit fruit he picked to everyone present and couldn't wait to take a bite. Then, his pigtails almost stood up, and his eyebrows, eyes, and nose were wrinkled together. .

Seeing him like this, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.

"I can't enjoy this sour fruit, so I'd better leave it to the wind to scatter!"

Gu Fengyin said with a smile and flicked Gu Fengsan's pigtails.

"Speaking of which, do you really want to keep this braid?

You looked very young to begin with, but you still have this little braid, just like a seven or eight-year-old child.

How about I cut it for you?

Just 'swipe', a wind blade, very fast. "

The sour taste in Gu Fengsan's mouth had just dissipated when he heard that Gu Fengyin was going to cut off his pigtails. He stretched out his fleshy hand to cover his pigtails, hid behind the man in black and said:

“No, sister Feng Yin;

Mother said that this peach braid can ward off evil spirits and the longevity lock can accumulate blessings, but it cannot be touched. "

Everyone couldn't help but laugh again.

"Speaking of which, Xiaofeng San has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Once you build the foundation, you can go home to visit your relatives at any time."

The man in black robe touched Gu Fengsan's head and said so.

Hearing what the man in black robe said, Gu Fengsan nodded happily,

"I know all what little uncle Ling said. I feel that I will be able to build a foundation soon. Is he going to advance to the Zifu soon?"

I don’t know whether I succeeded in building the foundation first, or whether my uncle advanced to the Zifu first. "

Before Gu Ranling, who was dressed in black robe, could say anything, Gu Fengyin smiled:

"Then Xiao Feng San must have built the foundation first. Xiao Gu Gu won't be able to advance to the Zi Mansion if he is not 90% sure of success.

Fengdu, don’t you think so? "

Gu Fengyin pulled Gu Fengdu beside him and said this.

Gu Fengdu sat aside. He looked at Gu Fengyin who was smiling happily, put down the book in his hand, and said only eight words,

“Misfortune comes from the mouth, and sorrow comes from extreme joy.”

Just as Gu Fengyin was about to ask him what these eight words meant, he felt something pop into his mouth.

She bit it subconsciously, and a surge of sourness instantly rushed from her mouth straight into her soul, so sour that tears flowed out of her eyes.

On the other side, Gu Haoling put down his hand and said with a slight smile:

"Nothing big or small."