On the thousand lotus peak, the two immortals fought hard.


    And in the western border.


    At this time, the two first-class officials of the imperial court were at ease.


    Originally came to the border, but in a few days, Jin Youde couldn''t stand it.


    Whether it''s clothing, food, housing, transportation, or anything else, it''s not related to his previous exquisite life, and it shows vulgarity everywhere.


    What puzzled him was.


    At any rate, Hong Lianlian, who is also the first-class in the current Dynasty, how did he mix with those mud legged soldiers?


    Later, in the name of seeking advice, Jin Youde went to Hong renlian for advice.


    The latter did not sell off, but directly taught him how to live a good life here.


    If he wanted to stay in such a bitter and cold place day by day, he didn''t have any fun. He suspected that he couldn''t hold on for long and couldn''t help running away.


    But if you really run away, you will become a deserter. It''s not only hard to hear. Even if you have a first-class official position in the imperial court and become a deserter, you have to lose your hat.


    In the face of Jin Youde''s doubts, Lord Hong said leisurely: "Lord Jin, you have also read poetry and books for several years. Don''t you understand the truth of letting things go?"


    "Although you are now in a bitter and cold place here, you will not be able to return to the capital in the future without the reuse of your majesty."


    "Why don''t I know what Lord Hong said?"


    Jin Youde sighed and said, "it''s just that it''s hard to know and easy to do."


    "You know, brother, I''m used to being rich and powerful in the capital. Now I suddenly have to suffer this kind of hardship. I can''t stand this injustice at an age."


    Jin Youde said very pitifully, almost tears and snot.


    Hong Xun Lian could only reluctantly shake his head and wave his hand, saying that he had no way.


    Jin Youde kept complaining.


    Only when I return to the inn every time will I be a little quiet, because some people in the inn don''t like him to be too noisy.


    The young man in the old clothes of the former dynasty still lives in the inn, but no one found such a strange man in the city.


    However, on the frontier battlefield, some people found that there seemed to be a lot less Yin Qi on the battlefield, and even many people''s flesh accelerated to decay and became white bones after death.


    But this is really a good thing for those who have experienced the battlefield. This white bone is much better to clean up than a pile of smelly rotten meat.


    He silently felt the strength gradually restored in his body. Now he is infinitely close to his eternal life and is about to return to the peak.


    At least you don''t have to be afraid of an elder Ren.


    In the inn, the Dryad knelt to cultivate his internal accomplishments. Suddenly, a gray paper crane flew in from the window and put it on the windowsill.


    Suddenly, his face changed. He picked up a thousand paper cranes from the windowsill. The latter should have started spontaneous combustion in his hands and turned into a pile of sparks, which became a spell in the air.


    This is the man''s code word with him.


    Feeling that his strength had begun to recover gradually, he was reluctant to go.


    Because the code word means that he needs to help fight.


    But he''s sensitive.


    If you are a guy who can''t even deal with that person, you must do your best. I don''t know what will be involved in the chain reaction at that time.


    He stretched out his hand, twisted the spell in front of him in his hand and crushed a spark.


    "How are you doing, young master?"


    Jin Youde opened the door with a smile and pretended to be concerned.


    The Dryad looked back at him.


    "There''s a lot of trouble during this time, Lord Jin. Thank you."


    With that, he pushed the door out without hesitation.


    Jin Youde is full of doubts. He pushes the door and finds that the other party has long disappeared.


    ……


    Qianlian peak, Xu Tianjiao put away his momentum and looked a little decadent.


    Yuan Tingshan stood in front of him without changing his face, perfectly showing what is called the style of a senior general.


    "I can let you go once decades ago. Now I can let you go again, but next time I hope I will never meet you at Qianlian peak."


    "Never! If you cut the grass and don''t cut the roots, the spring breeze will blow again. Who knows if this boy will come back to trouble in a few years?"


    A purple Taoist priest said.


    "It''s better to end all the past events today. There''s only a thousand days to be a thief. There''s no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days."


    Another purple said.


    "What can you do with this group of old guys? You wasted your luck in purple. In the end, it''s just concentration and magic power. Only yuan Tingshan has an immortal realm. If you give it to me, how can Qianlian peak fall like this?"


    Xu Tianjiao said.


    "Nonsense! What a traitor! Now he''s qualified to talk about us? Headmaster, what are you waiting for? Don''t you clean up the door quickly?!"


    The purple Taoist priest who first spoke couldn''t hang on his face and became angry.


    "If you have the ability, you should come up and clean the door yourself?"


    Xu Tianjiao stared at each other coldly.


    The latter was opposite to his four eyes. As soon as his eyes collided, he couldn''t help shivering.


    The Taoist priest stopped talking and just clenched his teeth and stared at him.


    The scene fell into peace for a moment.


    Suddenly, yuan Tingshan, who was present, suddenly turned his head and looked at a void position behind him. Ren Changsheng seemed to feel it too. He turned and stared at the same place with a dignified face.


    Xu Tianjiao naturally felt it, but his look began to be excited.


    A good void suddenly rippled, and then a pair of sharp claws appeared out of thin air. They forcibly tore a crack in the space, and a figure came out with a terrible evil spirit.


    "It''s him!"


    Gu Changan''s face coagulated.


    Why doesn''t he remember the figure in front of him? Had it not been for Ren Changsheng, he might have died in his hands.


    "Ganyu... Originally thought it might take some time to see him. Unexpectedly, he came in such a hurry... For Xu Tianjiao?"


    Yuan Tingshan guessed the relationship between them as soon as he saw the look between them.


    "In fact, our ancestors have long been a thousand year old dryland beetle, but only those who have learned divination can find its body. Then I went to the people in the hell and managed to gather together three souls and six souls, so as to ensure that the dryland beetle can have its own consciousness and not become a monster who can only kill and quit."


    Xu Tianjiao said with a smile that he had solved a case. It turned out that he was not the local government envoy, but someone else planned it.


    Ren Changsheng frowned and said coldly, "at least he was once a monk. Do you know that nearly half of the people in Qingyue city were killed and injured because you raise corpses in the dry land!"


    Ren Changsheng, who originally hung up his mind, was a little angry.


    "A general''s success will wither all bones, and those who do not plan for all generations are not enough to plan for a while."


    What Xu Tianjiao said is justified.


    He stood up slowly, straightened his waist, patted the dust off his body, and looked proudly at everyone around him.