Tang Chuan has never liked nonsense, and directly put his cooperation conditions on the table, which is a thick stack of materials, many of which have not yet been qualitative. (.la $>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say')

Since he is here, it is naturally impossible to break the appointment, and it is impossible for him to help Weihai County to the end, so he can only help them in a benign way, such as cash-for-work, but to help them build houses, the government will definitely not be able to come up with much money. This is also a problem that Qi Yue is worried about, the damage caused by the heavy snow to the county is far less than that outside.

Next to the national highway, the small stalls of repairing cars and adding water like islands are almost completely wiped out, but fortunately, it is the Spring Festival, and no one is staying anywhere, and there are no casualties.

While helping to rebuild is a form of overdraft, something must be done, starting now.

Before seeing Tang Chuan, Qi Yue would never have thought that he would see him again so soon.

Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and it's only noon.

A distance of thousands of miles is no longer considered a distance, just a small dot on a road sign.

But this is not a map, and everything is not an illusory thing, but a living person and a city.

Tang Chuan saw that everything alive was fighting for his own survival, and he was afraid of being forgotten by the world.

In ancient times, these people who struggled to clear the snow were called ant people by those in power, and it seemed that their life and death had nothing to do with him.

In fact, the dead are not the same as the living, even if they are alive, they are only one in 1.3 billion.

"It's worse than I thought!" This was the first thing Tang Chuan said to Qi Yue, his face was serious, and he was a little more tolerant when he looked at everything around him, not just the indifference at the beginning.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

"I don't want to know who you think is the reason," he continued, and said with a dry laugh, "Maybe you think I'm thinking too much." But in fact they have always resented the government, as much as they resented the sudden snowfall. ”

Qi Yue has nothing to say, if she doesn't talk about others, just talk about herself, there are many reasons to be angry.

"When I come, I will not come empty-handed, and I will leave empty-handed. I'll leave enough stuff here for you, and I hope you can make a difference in Weihai County! He said he couldn't stay here for long.

His recent schedule has been very full, and with the snow cover, a new round of snow is about to follow.

Cultivators can change the heavens and the earth, calling for wind and rain. But it wasn't him, he was just a Xuankong Realm monk, even if he changed the weather in Weihai County, he wouldn't be able to do anything for thousands of miles of northern Xinjiang.

The way of heaven has always been there, and everything has been artificially changed, thus changing itself.

Some monks' research shows that the changes in the way of heaven are closely related to monks. Just like why the thunder tribulation frequently attacks the monks who do many evils, it comes from this.

The change in climate is either due to a cold snap in Siberia or the arrival of hot winds from the Pacific Ocean.

This is approximate, and there are many different types of specific situations.

This year's heavy snowfall is not man-made, it is normal. He cannot, and doesn't have the strength to change the direction of the sky, for his own selfishness.

What's more, from ancient times to the present, monks who have intervened too deeply in the world have not ended well.

The few exceptions are monks who have grown up in the world, but whose attainments have become difficult to achieve far from the realm of spiritual abundance.

However, there are some smart people who are not particularly suitable for cultivating the truth due to congenital reasons and still leave the Great Domain, knowing that their future will not be in the Great Domain.

Among them, the most typical should be Jiang Ziya, he can't cultivate the truth, but he has made a great name in the world, even if he has not been a god, it is also a strong stroke in China.

Tang Chuan can measure the time of the day, but he is unwilling to change everything originally, it is not difficult, and it is also not simple.

Hurried to come, and he hurried away. I only had time to say a word or two to Qi Yue.

His heart has long lost the beauty of the day.

It's normal for men to like women, as the old saying goes: My fair lady and gentleman are good.

Not to mention Tang Chuan, who is far from being a gentleman, he doesn't like a gentleman. It's too serious, and it's easy to attract jealousy.

Besides, the rigidity and adherence of a gentleman are not comparable to him, nor is it what he is willing to do.

It's not hard to do, it's simple. But it's hard to be a man, Tang Chuan boasts that he can do it as a person, but he doesn't want to do it as a gentleman.

It's still Wuwei City, and the black clouds are pressed down from the sky, from north to south, except for the twilight, more is the change of the sky.

The heavy snow was approaching as scheduled, which made Xu Hanshan's face not very good, and the reason why he and Tang Chuan rushed back was the thing called a mirage.

Of course, Tang Chuan didn't think it was a mirage, because after his divine sense carefully observed, some subtle changes there made him look sideways.

What is certain is that the mirage in other people's mouths is real, and it is also the project that will be developed into a tourist area.

Today's Wuwei has lost the taste of a historical city, from top to bottom is novel, tall buildings, high-rise buildings that reach into the clouds are so eye-catching.

The glamorous metropolis always has all kinds of insignificant bitter processes.

Just as Wuwei no longer has a city wall, there are no scenic spots famous in China, as for industry or something, there are really not many in the northwest.

Coupled with the current high price of raw materials, Wuwei's industry has begun to survive, and it is enough to think about breaking through or something, it is too difficult.

It is no longer the idea of one or two people to make a fortune only by relying on tourism, even if it is the tertiary industry.

Well, they don't necessarily understand what the primary, secondary and tertiary industries are, they only know that this can make money, and that's enough.

In fact, this is indeed enough, and it is enough for the time being.

It's the same no matter what country it is, when something makes money, someone will naturally follow suit. Such imitation will not stop until the industry is destroyed.

Huaxia, which has a large population base, naturally does not have such a problem, even after countless years, it will not have an impact on the operators.

Demand has always been greater than supply, and having rare beauty is a good way to attract attention, so as to drive more employment seems to be good.

It's just that the reason why the vision is called a vision they forget.

It's because of its uncertainty that it's fascinating.

If a mirage is like a rainbow...... No, it's hard for rainbows to appear in front of people's eyes now.

And now, Tang Chuan was standing in the black, stretching out his palm, gently probing into the night, and the wall of light composed of spiritual energy shattered instantly.

"There it is!" Xu Hanshan had no distractions, he kept looking at Tang Chuan, and the second the wall of light was shattered, he realized that there was yellow sand in front of him.

"Three seconds!" Tang Chuan muttered to himself, estimating the time when the wall of light was broken, and his combat boots stepped on the yellow gravel.

Xu Hanshan consciously walked in front, he was familiar with this, and the gate of Penglai Domain was like this, hidden in an unknown place, guarded by a special person.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and you can taste the taste of yellow sand when you open your mouth.

"This is much more delicious than the yellow sand of Yanjing!" Xu Hanshan was amused, viciously spit out a mouthful of yellow sand, and said.

Tang Chuan didn't answer, just moved forward, this was not a dangerous killing array outside the Purple Gold Domain, it was just an ordinary hidden magic array that could not be in the ordinary realm.

"It seems that there is really no one here!" After searching the entire space, even if his divine sense searched the ground, Tang Chuan did not find any suspicious place, and it seemed that this place was really abandoned.

"What do you think?" He asked Xu Hanshan.

Xu Hanshan thought about it and replied: "This place has disappeared hundreds of years ago, and there should be a lot of monks who can reach here, and they either haven't found anything, or they have gained benefits, and they don't say anything. ”

"Moreover, for hundreds of years, the truth passed down by word of mouth is not necessarily true, let alone a domain whose name is ambiguous. If I hadn't come to Wuwei, I would have thought it was just a rumor. ”

Tang Chuan's face was as usual, he looked at Huang Sha, and just said: "In this case, we can only leave, I don't have time to delay here." ”

Xu Hanshan nodded, Tang Chuan didn't have time to waste here, and he didn't have time to waste here.

Tang Chuan glanced at the yellow sand nostalgically and left.

Xu Hanshan followed.

In the middle of the night, a voice came from the yellow sand: "Are they really gone?" ”

If someone is looking, they will definitely be able to see a cloud of yellow sand, like a person, stand up straight and look out.

"Hide!" The other voice flickered and flickered, and the only thing that was certain was that he was angry.

Before the yellow sand standing up straight could turn into nothingness in the wind and sand, he heard a voice: "I just said that this yellow sand is a little weird, and it is actually incompatible with others!" I didn't expect it to be a real problem. ”

Tang Chuan appeared in the wind and sand with the sound, and with a wave of his hand, the wind and sand had a weakened momentum.

"This!" The yellow sand was shocked, and there was no way to advance or retreat.

"Xu Hanshan, teach them how to behave!" Tang Chuan said lightly.

Xu Hanshan took the order and left, his face was cold, this was his usual performance, not for any reason.

If there is any reason, it is probably because he is used to being cold.

It is said that Gao Leng and Edgeworth are the monk's tricks to flirt with girls.

He's not cold, he's cold.

Just by drawing the sword, the yellow sand that gathered and formed turned into ashes.

However, this is only one of them, and there are still many yellow sands that are changing their appearance and want to come forward to fight!

Giant beasts and birds showed their respective postures, or stood on the earth, or waved the yellow sand, rolling up gusts of wind and dust, wanting to attack and kill Xu Hanshan.

Ordinary monks may be in a hurry to do this, and there are few major wars in this great era. It's a problem for them to hunt monsters.

And another problem also fell in front of many heads of the Xiuzhen sect, who had never seen the blood of the monk capable of doing it?

Even if it is their juniors who are very relieved on weekdays, as long as they have not experienced the battle of life and death, they dare not rest assured.

But now how to find someone for him to fight to the death. It's just that there are not many ordinary exchanges.

Therefore, the frowning of ordinary monks is a trivial matter for people like Xu Hanshan, who are used to seeing big scenes, and they don't take it to heart at all.

With the long sword in Tsing Yi, he cut through the yellow sand in the sky, and even killed the ubiquitous wind with a knife.

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