"I wrote this before I died, and I knew I would come back to life. ”

Gu Dongping didn't have much feeling for this sentence that seemed bland and implied a threat, but actually showed strength. Samba is indeed a great figure in the development of the lion clan, striving for innovation and leading the lion out of the primitive tribal civilization.

However, these great achievements can only be talked about with a smile. The long river of waves swept down, and how many heroes silently withdrew. Samba is still going to quit obediently at this moment?

That's what this world is.

As soon as Samba arrived in Donglu, the first thing he did was to subdue the Terrans and threaten him, if Gu Dongping hadn't blocked the first gear, he would have been out. Success or defeat is about the same.

Of course, there should still be a demeanor, Samba has softened after all, Gu Dongping took a sip of tea, and smiled for the first time, "Reincarnation from death is a secret technique that countless people look forward to but can't, and His Royal Highness can use it as a great talent." ”

Seeing this, Samba's expression relaxed for the first time, and said with bewilderment, "Do you want to?"

The words fell, and there was silence for a while in the house, the water vapor on the cup did not disappear, the purple light in the incense burner was rising, and the picture of the two sitting with each other looking at each other had a trace of stagnation at this moment.

......

It's late.

Gu Dongping sat in the study, and his ears were still surrounded by Samba's plain but thunderous words. Want to either?

Who doesn't want immortality!

Moreover, with this secret technique, Gu Dongping felt that his mastery of the artifact Huangquan would be better, and there was also a way to help Xiao Huangquan really take that step......

Of course, he understands that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and Samba uses this to lure him, and the price he needs to pay is naturally expensive.

Knock knock!

Gu Dongping knocked on the table and fell into deep thought, only the Xuanbing King had some relationship with him in the empire, and he had a black eye on other Extreme Realm martial artists, and outside the empire, it might be good to cooperate with Samba.

Thousands of years passed quietly, and Samba said that he had an old relationship with the palace master of the Extreme Sword Palace, but in fact, it was not a kind of sigh? He was very similar to Gu Dongping to some extent, one was a new strong man, and the other was a strong man who came back from the dead.

We really need each other!

Just as he was distracted, there was a knock on the door outside, and one of the guards looked inside, saw him, and said, "Your Highness, there is a warrior outside who wants to see you, saying that he has prepared what you want." ”

"What warrior?" Gu Dongping was stunned for a moment.

It's already dark, and there are still people coming to see him at this time, or is it a warrior?

"It's the supervisor in charge of the migration of fighters. The guard lost a drop of sweat on his face, and said, "My subordinates will drive him away." ”

Now the person in charge of guarding the ordinary point of Jieren Mountain is at the peak of Yuque, and the team leader is at least Wuji's strength, but he can't control himself at the moment.

They are not only combat elites, but also have received special training, if they let people get in, it is impossible for Gu Dongping to be in danger, but they are derelict in their duties, don't want to get close to the center of Jieren Mountain in the future.

Gu Dongping thought of something, thought for a while, and said, "Let him come in." ”

The guards retreated as if they had been amnestied. After a while, a young warrior walked in, and after a few months, he had basically lost his childishness and majesty.

When the man saw Gu Dongping, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "My subordinates have already placed the families of the war department." And the wind chimes that His Highness wanted his subordinates have also been done. ”

"Well done. Gu Dongping stretched out his hand and took a look at the box, the box was decent, carved from sunken wood, generous and regular.

Without looking at the wind chimes inside, he helped the warrior up first, "I heard Steward Xie talk about you, it's very good." Thank you for that. ”

The warrior was inexplicably surprised, but he didn't even dare to say it.

Gu Dongping had an in-depth understanding of the relocation process, as well as the location of the resettlement, and the housing and everything he got now were guaranteed one by one, so he sent the soldiers away.

Picking up the wind chimes in the box, the tinkling sound was endless, and thoughts were flying, Gu Dongping put the cooperation with Samba again. After thinking about it, he went to the back mountain residence.

When the crescent moon is in the sky, it is dark in the distance, but the mountains behind it are like day.

Wan Fei is now in charge of the rune studio under the research institute, but he is no longer in charge of specific affairs. In the past two or three years, many good players in the rune field have been recruited, and there have been several masters.

Wan Fei has to share Gu Dongping's internal affairs again, so the rune research has long been put down.

However, when he has time, Wan Fei will still come to the laboratory to have a look and do experiments.

Her exclusive laboratory was given to Su Mei, and the little girl, as the first batch of apprentices, with a large supply of materials and unknown efforts, the former junior apprentice now stepped into the threshold of the master with one foot. All it takes is one masterpiece to become a master, and it is a master rune master through and through.

It is not difficult for Gu Dongping to find Wan Fei. At this moment, Wan Fei is sewing white flowers in the study.

The relocation of the ancestral hall in the past two days is almost handled by her, and the preparations for tomorrow's funeral must also be done personally. The funeral in the Eastern Continent is not cumbersome, or the funeral in the war-torn area is relatively concise, but the difference is that the pomp and circumstance are large.

And the funeral of the three people in ancient and modern times, Gu Dongping decided to keep it simple, only the Gu family participated, and the inviter did not exist.

Of course, if someone wants to come to Gu Dongping, it will not be stopped. There is also a custom in Donglu funerals, one of the most important of which is the wearing of white flowers.

This flower has ten petals and is the appearance of the legendary flower on the other side of the River Styx. It can guide people in the afterlife and this life. There are wishes for the dead in the afterlife, and blessings for the living.

This kind of thing can be done in any laboratory behind the mountain, but Wan Fei obviously doesn't want to let this matter be faked by others.

When Gu Dongping walked into the study, there was a woman inside who was helping Wan Fei.

Even though she was doing needlework, she was still wearing leather armor, and her pretty face was more angular and grandiose. This person is Zhao Zhenru, the illegitimate daughter of Nian Qianyao.

Compared with two years ago, she no longer feels petite and thin, but is full of refined and murderous energy. The realm is already infinite. Since the last time Nian Qianyao's housekeeper came, Zhao Zhenru's strength began to improve by leaps and bounds.

After the cataclysm, she has been leading troops outside. Zhao Zhenru did not belong to the War Department, and Gu Dongping did not take her under his command. However, because of the previous relationship, I have been cultivating on Jieren Mountain for two years.

Everyone knows who's behind her.

"Is Zhenru back?" After pushing the door in, he smiled and said, Zhao Zhenru was already a martial arts master, and Gu Dongping did not hide it, she had already noticed that someone was coming.

Looking up and seeing Gu Dongping, Zhao Zhenru smiled generously, "I rushed back yesterday." I will come back after handling the affairs of Changping Province, but Sister Wan Fei said that my eldest brother has important things to deal with in the past two days, so I didn't bother. Don't blame me, big brother. ”

"By the way, the eldest brother is almost done here, and I still have to do my homework, so I'll leave first. Zhao Zhenru glanced at Gu Dongping, and made a gesture to Wan Fei before leaving.

This naturally can't be hidden from Gu Dongping.

Gu Dongping shook his head. The little girl has tasted the warmth and coldness of people since she was a child, and the only one who could make her treat her gently before was him, as for Wan Fei, he only respected her because of the past two years.

During the two years of the Eastern Continental War, Gu Dongping spent most of his time in the Central Theater, and he almost didn't care about his own forces.

And the rear finances and materials have not made a mistake in the past two years, and this alone is enough for Gu Dongping to cherish the woman in front of him.

Wan Fei smiled at him, lowered his head and sewed the white flower in his hand.

"I saw a wind chime in the martyrs' cemetery before, so I asked the craftsman to make a new one, and put it in front of the bedroom door in the future. Gu Dongping sat down casually and put down the box in his hand.

Wan Fei glanced at the box and was happy in his heart. The warrior was quite eye-catching, and the box was carefully chosen. "Don't you dislike these things?"

"If you like it, if you like. Gu Dongping smiled, a rare mild in the past few days.

Before, Wan Fei could only be regarded as a woman, but this person unconsciously became more and more important in his heart, and there were emotional reasons and other aspects.

She is rational, generous, and intellectual.

"That's good. Wan Fei smiled, three years did not leave many traces on her, but she did not stop at this topic, and said with some worry, "Are you ready tomorrow?"

"Hmm. When Gu Dongping heard this, his smile retracted, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he nodded emphatically.