All the way north, it was not peaceful.

In the middle of spring, thunder roars.

In Yili, everything is shocked, the earthquake is thunder, and the stinging insects are frightened out, which is to sting.

The situation on the mainland is like the rainy weather of the past few days, which is obscure and uncertain.

Even people's thoughts and emotions have become a little subtle in this oppressive atmosphere.

Dongfang Key had just disposed of the few disciples of the four clans who had made a stumbling block against Jiang Ning in the Great Competition, and the harshness of the methods was no worse than that of Tong Zhi and Tong Fat.

The outstanding disciples in the Lanque Sect are all the descendants of the four clans in the sect, and the few people who were disposed of are naturally the same.

They are all people of the four clans, even if they are expelled from the division, they are also disconnected, but Dongfang Key did not have a fire Tong Zhi to expel those people from the division, but the punishment that Qingque Mountain Bing has thought about for twenty years undoubtedly cost them most of their lives.

The ice prison in Qingque Mountain is not the kind of prison that is simply made of cold ice in the mortal world, but a black heart stone that is cast by thousands of years of cold ice and slowly spread out in four dimensions.

Twenty years of time, with their extremely high-level physique and the support of Xinghuo, they should not die in it, but lonely, cold, and dark, every day they stay there will be a torment like a year.

Twenty years later, when they come out of the ice prison again, most of the best cultivation time for young geniuses has already passed, and they who are still at the high level of the star pole will be left far behind by the geniuses of their time.

At that time, even if they are unwilling to take revenge on Jiang Ning or anyone else, with their strength that is beyond the reach of others, I am afraid that they will be powerless and will not be able to do anything.

The disciples of the Lanquemen were depressed, but Jiang Ning, who had no heart and no lungs, took advantage of this great opportunity to search for thunder everywhere, and the cultivation of Qingdian Pupil unconsciously advanced a step forward.

"One waits for the peach to start the flower, the second waits for the Cang Geng (yellow bird) to sing, and the third waits for the eagle to turn into a dove. ”

The magpie in his arms has words every year as always, but Jiang Ning only feels at ease.

As for what Dongfang Key, the leader of the Lanque Gate, did on the road this time, Jiang Ning can probably guess one or two of the reasons.

Dealing with those disciples seriously, firstly, the dirty things they did seriously damaged the reputation and face of the Lanque Gate, and even with the person who led the team of the Lanque Gate this time, Dongfang Key's mood was extremely bad.

Well, along the way, he and Su Que, who was already the young master of Lanque Gate, walked so closely, but Dongfang Key was unusual, turning a blind eye, which can be regarded as acquiescing in the unclear relationship between the two.

The reason why this is done is probably because of the intention of wooing.

When he stayed in Que Jingcheng, Jiang Ning had already heard about his life experience from Dongfang Bai, the queen of the gods.

Si Boyin, the mother she has never met, is Si Boxiong's daughter-in-law, that is to say, Si Boxiong is his Jiang Ning's grandfather-in-law, and he was born with half of the blood of the Lanquemen people.

Although there are not a few male disciples in Lanquemen,

But every time he shows up to communicate with the major sects, or as in this time, half of the participants in the big competition, they are the best female disciples of the sect.

But since there are male disciples, it doesn't matter if there are so many Jiang Ning.

Although the "Tianxun Bone Record" is not as good as the Zhenjiao treasure book "Linglong Sutra" in the door, and it is even worse than the "Wood Emperor Sutra" of Qingxuan's highest method, it is about better than the "Cangmu Sword Diagram" that Jiang Ning is currently practicing.

Dongfang Key believes that with Jiang Ning's talent and talent, counting the "Tianxun Bone Record", the two catalogue-level mental methods can be compared to the cultivation of the "Linglong Sutra" by others, and there is even a great hope of surpassing the latter.

When she came, Nangong Que had already greeted her, and this time in the big competition, no matter whether Jiang Ning won or not, she should not be too embarrassed by it.

What Nangong Que is afraid of is that this Dongfang Key is obsessed with the rules of the sect, and the indescribable relationship with Tong Zhi is good or bad, which will have an impact on Jiang Ning's coming to Qingque Mountain.

The bet has been made for many years, and today, no matter what, there is no way out for him Nangong Que or the entire Lanque Gate.

After entering the borders of the Southern Tang Dynasty, along the way, news of the front line continued to come from the garrisons left in various places by Lanquemen.

No one knows what the agreement between the High Priest and Emperor Fu Lan Fengyu is.

However, the temporary withdrawal of troops was obviously only aimed at the Cloud City on the banks of the Lancang River, which belonged to the Jizhu Pavilion of the Great Shu Dynasty.

In addition, the barbarians were at war with the Great Wu Dynasty and the Tianfeng Dynasty in the east, and the war with the Southern Tang Dynasty in the north was still in full swing.

In the sky, above the sword body of Xiao Ash, Que'er lazily leaned on Jiang Ning's arms, reunited after a long absence, but the joy was only in the first few days, and Magpie's mood has been very low in the past few days.

The two hung far behind the large team of Lanquemen, Jiang Ning pillowed his chin on the shoulder of the delicate girl, kissed her lightly on her crimson cheeks that had become a lot more moisturized, and said softly: "Counting refugees again?"

Su Quedai's eyebrows were tightly locked, worried.

"This is already the ninth batch after entering the land of the Southern Tang Dynasty. ”

The spirit shadow at Jiang Ning's feet was immediately put away, and said: "There are more refugees in this group than in the previous waves, about 10,000 or 20,000 people, I think it is because the southern city is already crowded with refugees and cannot accommodate more, so they can only helplessly continue to go north and find a place to settle down temporarily." ”

Que'er bit her lip and said, "The rise and fall are the suffering of the people, and what grandpa said is not wrong at all." The so-called major events in the world are nothing more than the ebb and flow of the ebb and flow, which is clearly not very interesting, but it is always repeated over and over again, making people feel helpless. ”

Jiang Ning, who has been a little beggar, does not have so much emotion and sadness as Que'er, probably because he has already experienced the heat and coldness of the world.

"If you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone. ”

Jiang Ning chuckled, and continued: "My shoulders of this star realm can't lift the whole world, today, you are fine, I will be better." ”

Magpie smiled, still frowning.

Jiang Ning was a little helpless in her heart, this girl had the blood of the human emperor flowing in her body, even if she was not able to grow up under the knees of Youlan and Dongfang Bai, she still grew up with a compassionate heart that embraced the world.

The young man holding Su Que thought to himself, this is probably also the credit of the bookmaker old Su Yan'er.

"Jiang Ning!"

Su Que turned around suddenly, looking at Jiang Ning with big watery eyes, there was an unreasonable command look in his eyes, and he was more pleading.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ning vaguely guessed Que'er's thoughts, but for some reason, he still wanted to get confirmation from her mouth.

Que'er scratched her head a little embarrassed, and asked in a low tentative voice: "The small world is so big, and the products are also rich, it is not a problem to accommodate one or twenty thousand people," the girl looked at the refugees who were staggering and skinny under the flying sword, and did not know how long and far they had been in exile, and her tone suddenly became reasonable: "Let's take them in!

Dongfang Key, who led the way in front of his head, seemed to have heard something, and glanced back with a little deep meaning, the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningless.

Jiang Ning rubbed Que'er's head, the girl frowned, and the peach blossom hairpin touched her crookedly.

"Well, do you say yes?" Que'er's new spoon was already in her hand.

Jiang Ning, who had changed into a green coat, smiled softly: "Xiaotiandi is our home, and you have the final say in our family." ”

The bead earrings shook slightly, and the girl on the flying sword smiled like a flower.

(End of chapter)