It took three full days for the Imperial City of Yan to gradually return to normal.

A catastrophe took the lives of tens of thousands of people, and many families hung up their flags.

Three days ago, the scene of the Sword of Heaven taking off to kill the national teacher stayed in everyone's hearts and became an indelible picture for a lifetime.

In the discussion on the streets and alleys, Yun Que has become the biggest topic.

However, when mentioning Yun Que, people will call it the Marquis of Yanmen, which represents respect, and as for the name of Dayan's first broom star, no one has mentioned it again.

In the battle of the Northern Expedition, Yun Que was ashamed of his father.

In the battle of the Imperial City, Yun Que justified himself.

Despite the good or bad of this name, Yun Que never cared.

During this time, everyone in the Sword Palace was also busy, packing their packages and preparing to travel far away.

The Spirit Sword Sect has already sent an order to the Sword Palace, ordering the disciples to move out of the Sword Palace and go to the sect.

Of the four major sword palaces under the Spirit Sword Sect, except for the Yan Kingdom Sword Palace, the remaining three were all destroyed, and a total of eight Jiedan elders and tens of thousands of disciples were killed.

This tragedy alarmed the Council of Elders, and the Spirit Sword Sect issued a wanted warrant throughout Yunzhou to arrest the masterminds behind the destruction of the three sword palaces.

The Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm began to have an undercurrent.

North Courtyard, disciple living quarters.

"Finally able to go to the Upper Sect! I don't even need the sword spike this time, I have to open my eyes, I heard that Shangzong is ten times bigger than our Sword Palace!"

Wu Dachuan packed his bags with great interest.

His dream was to go to the Shangzong to have a good look at what the real Immortal Cultivation Sect was.

"Ten times? It's more than a hundred." Ma Yong stood in the courtyard, responsible for urging his disciples to move.

Anyway, there are not many people in the North Courtyard, so he and Niu Bucai should accompany the junior brothers and sisters to chat.

"There are 100 peaks in the sect, and each mountain has a peak master, and the peak masters are all strong in the Jiedan, can you calculate that the sect can be small." Ma Yongdao.

"Baifeng! That's not a huge expanse of boundless mountains! Oh my God, the sect is so big!" Luo Xiaoyu listened with longing.

"More than a hundred peaks!" Niu Bucai said proudly: "Hundred peaks, seven streams, and sixteen cave heavens! Earth Fire Cave, Mingjing Hall, Spirit Grass Garden, Ten Thousand Towers! The scenery inside the sect makes you walk for half a year."

Wu Dachuan Luo Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard this, and he became more and more yearning for going to the sect.

When everyone in the North Courtyard was talking about the sect, a sneaky stone hand sneaked into Luo Xiaoyu's house, crawled fast with five fingers, searched left and right after entering the house, and got into a large package full of bottles and cans, and was silent.

Hou Mansion.

Yun Que rested at home for three days.

is not idle, always immersed in the cultivation of the six directions Tai Sui.

In three days, Yun Que had a first glimpse of this body refining method, and it was estimated that it would not take more than a month to cultivate the first layer.

There was a clanging sound of striking iron from the house next door, disturbing the quiet.

Yun Que put away the stone book and went out to take a look.

There was a blacksmith shop next door, and you can tell who opened it by looking at the familiar decoration.

went around to the main gate, and sure enough, I saw Hu Tieshan casting a sword with a hammer.

"I have been noisy by your family since I was a child, and it is not quiet when I come to the imperial city." Yun Que said angrily.

"If you don't hammer for a day, your hands will itch." Hu Tieshan put down the hammer, his expression was a little strange.

"You're so spacious? It's going to catch up with my Hou Mansion, the price of land in the imperial city is every inch of land, where will the money come from?"

Yun Que looked at the large courtyard that was many times more spacious than the blacksmith shop in Yanmen Town.

With a courtyard of this level, if you don't have 100,000 taels in the imperial city, don't want to take it, Hu Tieshan doesn't look like a rich man.

"Cauldron!"

A little fat man rushed out of the blacksmith shop and pounced on Yun Que, it was Hu Congming, the son of Hu Tieshan.

"Clever! When will you arrive in the Imperial City?" Yun Que picked up the little fat man and smiled.

"Just entered the city today! The Imperial City is so big, and there are so many delicious foods!" Hu Congming smirked, "That's right, cauldron! My dad sold you the Hou Mansion in the town

！ Sold for 100,000 taels of silver! We'll have money in the future!"

Hu Tieshan shook his head when he heard this, his stupid son never hid things, and he said everything.

"Uncle Hu is really my father's good brother, he sold my family." Yun Que said angrily and funny.

"Didn't I hear that the gentleman in the imperial city taught well, and the uncle was also thinking about being smart, thinking that the gentleman in the imperial city could open his mind, don't always be so stupid." Hu Tieshan sneered.

"Okay, the son you gave birth to always uses my family's money to support me, I have to persuade Sister Nan, a man who can't afford to raise a son can't ask for wow." Cloud lacks a way.

"Don't! Can't I borrow it, I will definitely pay it back, Uncle Hu will definitely pay it back!" Hu Tieshan's old face turned blue and white, for fear of stabbing this matter to Si Ruonan's side.

Yun Que smiled.

100,000 silver, like a drizzle for him, how could he care, it's just a joke.

Turning back to the door, the sleeve of his coat was pulled by a small hand.

Looking back, the maid Qiuxiang's little face was pale, and she looked timid and afraid.

"Master Hou, there are tigers in the house!"

Qiu Xiang shrunk her small body and looked left and right, for fear of a fierce beast coming out of somewhere.

"Don't bite, don't worry." Cloud lacks a way.

He naturally knew who the tiger Qiu Xiang was talking about, Pingshanjun had been living in the Hou Mansion for the past few days, and he scared the people in the mansion a lot.

Another maid ran over from the side, pulled Qiu Xiang and muttered in a low voice:

"There's a handsome uncle in the house! Personable, fascinating!"

"Where? I'll take a look!"

The two maids forgot about the tiger and ran to the house holding hands.

Yun Que was suspicious for a while.

What's a handsome uncle?

When he walked to the courtyard, he saw a handsome uncle.

With white hair, a brocade robe, a face like a crown and a jade nose and a square mouth, and a silkworm-like scar on his forehead, not only does it look hideous but adds a bit of mystery, and his demeanor is graceful and elegant.

As soon as he saw this person, Yun Que was angry.

The white hair and the lying silkworm scar on the forehead are completely the characteristics of the silkworm tiger.

"Pingshan-kun, aren't you an old man who is dying of old age, how can you be so handsome, you have to overpower Ben Hou's limelight."

"The human body is just a conjured body, and the tiger body is inconvenient to move in the imperial city." Pingshanjun smiled and said, "Anyway, if you want to transform, who doesn't make a younger skin, the old man is so boring, and no one likes it if he is disliked."

Yun Que was helpless for a while.

Pingshanjun seems to be going to take the Hou Mansion as his home and retire here.

"Didn't you want to find a deserted mountain forest to live in seclusion as a tiger at the beginning, why do you want to be a man again?" Cloud lacks a way.

"How good it is to be a man! If you have food and drink, you can still listen to small songs, anyway, the Hou Mansion is rich, and the imperial city is so big, if you don't enjoy it before you die, won't you live in vain." Pingshan-kun smiled as if he saw through the world.

Yun Que laughed out loud when he heard it.

"One uses my money to support his son, and the other uses my money to support his retirement, you are really welcome."

"Friends of life and death, you're welcome!" Hu Tieshan strode in.

"That's it, how boring it is, that autumn fragrance, go to the biggest restaurant and ask for a table of good dishes, and then two jars of good wine." Pingshanjun complained: "It's time for the cooks in the Hou Mansion to change, the dishes don't taste good."

Qiu Xiang looked at Yun Que hesitantly, but didn't dare to move.

"This is Pingshanjun, the new butler of the Hou Mansion, and he will do everything he tells in the future."

After Yun Que finished instructing, Qiu Xiang immediately agreed, jumped up and went to buy vegetables, and muttered in his heart, the new housekeeper uncle is so handsome.

During the banquet, Pingshanjun and Hu Tieshan had a very happy conversation, but Yun Que seemed to be a redundant companion.

"I don't care if you two eat, drink and enjoy yourself, you have the money, but my father's body, you have to help me take care of it." Cloud lacks a way.

"Don't worry, you can go to the Spirit Sword Sect, under the Yudan,

No one can enter the Hou Mansion." Pingshan-kun promised.

Since he chose to live in the Hou Mansion, he naturally regarded this place as his home.

"We are watching at home, so don't worry! In the future, I will return to my hometown, and let Uncle Hu see how high you can cultivate." Hu Tieshan said with a smile.

Facing the two friends, Yun Que raised his glass and drank it dry.

Joke is joke, Pingshanjun and Hu Tieshan are both trustworthy people, real friends of life and death.

After eating a parting meal, Yun Que left the Hou Mansion.

As soon as he left the mansion, he found that the door was full of soldiers, and Feng Yaojin waited outside with a bitter face.