The purging within the blood clan, under the auspices of Miao Junfeng, was carried out in an orderly manner.

Those who are virtuous and talented will be left behind by him, but they will be branded. Those who are talented but not virtuous are sealed with strength and act as work and rest. The rest, naturally, were all sent to the Yellow Spring.

While dealing with the internal affairs of the blood clan, Miaohu's letters were constantly sent from the east.

With the care of his senior brother, Miaohu's development in the Refiner Guild was very smooth. The number of talents recruited according to the original plan and the talisman that need to be refined are also constantly growing.

Miaozong's side, under the auspices of Shi Lin and Fang Ming, was improving little by little. Although it is not visible now, when it comes out of the sword, it will definitely attract the attention of the world.

Yang Ning and Liu Changjiang did the matter of the City God Temple very safely. Faith is a process, and it cannot be achieved overnight. At first, it was weak and slow, but when the power of faith coalesced and formed a powerful force, the power of faith was invincible.

Miao Junfeng didn't pay attention to the affairs of the east side, but let them play freely, all he wanted was a result.

Being in the blood clan naturally has to pay attention to the things in front of you, and besides, Miaoran's current age is a good stage of cultivation, if you miss it, it's a pity.

"Master, you can teach this today! Sister Wenyue made an appointment with you yesterday, and you want to teach her how to cook today. Miao Ran closed the book and winked at Miao Junfeng and said.

"Sister Wenyue, now your relationship with her is getting better and better, and you will soon surpass me, the master!" Miao Junfeng doted on the top of Miao Ran's head.

"Why! Master is Master, and Master will always be the best in my heart. Miao Ran got into Miao Junfeng's arms.

"Miaoran, why is your relationship with Boume always tepid? Did something happen between you and her? Miao Junfeng took the opportunity to ask the question that had been held in his heart for months.

"I don't know, I always feel uncomfortable with her, not as relaxed as when I was with Sister Wenyue."

Miao Junfeng thought for a moment, and then said, "Does Bumei make you feel like an elder?" It's like when you see a teacher. Although Wenyue gives you the feeling that you are an elder, there is no generation gap in communication between you, and the words you say and the things you do are in line with your own wishes.

Therefore, you would rather enjoy the unrestrained feeling with Wenyue than be with Bumei and be oppressed by the majesty of your elders. I don't know if what the teacher said is right? ”

"That's the Master. You feel like a father to me, and she feels like a mother to me. Miao Ran said with a small pout.

"Little girl, if you ask Sister Yue to hear this, be careful that she beats you!" Miao Junfeng blew Miao Ran's nose.

"Hehe, if Sister Bumei hears it, will it give me a big reward?" Miao Ran left Miao Junfeng's embrace and ran out of the room.

"Want to go? Come back! Miao Junfeng grabbed it.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Miao Junfeng grabbed a void. Miaoran's body moved three inches to the right lightly.

"Master, my affinity for the wind has increased now. If you don't take it seriously, you won't be able to catch me. Miao Ran grimaced at Miao Junfeng, and then, with a little footstep, he fled out at a faster speed.

"Little girl, Master can't stop you!" Miao Junfeng smiled slightly, and his figure slowly disappeared in place.

"Look where you're going!" Miao Junfeng suddenly appeared beside Miao Ran, stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"Master, I don't take you like this!" The hand that was about to touch Miao Ran paused. It was this slight pause, Miao Ran grinned, and disappeared in front of Miao Junfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Hey! I'm soft-hearted again, this girl is my nemesis! Miao Junfeng shook his head with a wry smile, and the figure disappeared again.

With a "click", Miao Junfeng's hand fell on Miao Ran's shoulder. "Don't run! The teacher has caught you. ”

"Master, you've misidentified someone. She's Sister Wenyue! Miao Ran happily shouted more than ten meters on the opposite side.

"Huh? How could it be you? I'm sure it's a wonderful breath! Miao Junfeng frowned.

"Junfeng, have you forgotten that we girls love perfume? Miao Ran is now using the same model as me. If you still catch her according to the previous routine, it would be strange if you didn't catch her wrong! Duke Wenyue turned around and explained with a slightly red face.

"I see. All right! Even if she passes the exam today, let's go to the kitchen! Miao Junfeng gestured to Miao Ran, and then walked towards the kitchen side by side with Duke Wenyue.

Time passed day by day, under the personal teaching of Miao Junfeng, Miao Ran's strength was improving every day. The body of nature has endowed Miao Ran with abundant capital, as long as she has a deep understanding and enlightenment, her cultivation will automatically improve, and there will be no bottleneck.

Over the years, Miao Junfeng has integrated into the life of the blood clan. Walking on the street, if you don't take the initiative to introduce him, no one will doubt his identity.

Charlemagne was a diligent emperor, but even so, he handed over a lot of troublesome things to Miao Junfeng. He can do these things, but he will offend people.

However, when these people appear in front of Miao Junfeng, they can turn waste into treasure. The worst is to do coolies, and the best is to be reused by Miao Junfeng after being banned.

The days passed day by day, year by year, and ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the imperial study of the palace, Miao Junfeng and Charlemagne sat face to face.

"Decided?" Charlemagne asked, dropping a white child.

"Ten years of precipitation, ten years of development, isn't it for this day? It can't be delayed any longer, we are developing, and he is growing. Miao Junfeng did not drop the sunspot in his hand, but looked out the window.

"He would be happy to know that you think so highly of him. Ten years means the loss of life for ordinary people, but for you, it is an increase in strength.

I don't know what kind of state your cultivation has reached now, but judging from the fact that you dare to take the initiative to attack, your strength should reach his height. Charlemagne picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Maybe! Actually, I don't know the bottom of my heart. I dare not forget Master's teachings, and I must be very cautious about him. ”

With a "snap", the sunspot fell. This fall seems to make the complicated chess game instantly clear.

"Hahaha..., the world is like a chess game, this intricate chess game can be clear to you, it can be seen that you have already made the next thing in your mind. Good son, I will fully support you, you can do it! ”

"Don't always take advantage of me. If my dad found out about this, I would be miserable! ”

"It's okay, I'll tell him. I'm sure we'll be good buddies. ”

"You're so confident?" Miao Junfeng put another son.

"Of course! Who am I? I am the great Charlemagne! Charlemagne held the teacup and hesitated to take the chess pieces.

"Let's play chess!" Miao Junfeng urged.

"The game is clear, so why bother to play to the end? We enjoy the process of playing chess, not the final win or loss, do we? ”

Looking at Charlemagne's smile, Miao Junfeng took a deep breath and put the chess pieces back into the chess box.