Chapter 4 Go Home? Don't even think about it!

Celestial Front

Yan Yan sat in the tent of the Chinese army, flipping through the military Chinese book, and locked his eyebrows, as if thinking about something. A former military lieutenant knelt down under the desk, and Yan Yan never raised his eyes to look at the lieutenant.

"Your Highness, Wu Jian knows his mistake!" Captain Wu Jian was in front of the case, and a golden immortal was actually frightened into a cold sweat.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yan continued to flip through the confidential documents and battle reports, without looking up at Wu Jian, the commander of the capital.

"Whew... Calling the name should not be, the time is not enough, violation... The deadline will not be ......" Wu Jian stammered, full of panic.

"That's all?" said Yan Yan's emotionless voice.

"Also... And the modifiers... Teacher Law. Wu Jian was full of remorse in his heart, he knew that this killing god would come to the front line, so why did he respond to the three highnesses to do such a thing to bewitch the army.

"If you talk about military regulations, how should you punish them?" Yan Yan finally raised his head and looked at Du Lieutenant Wu Jian, his handsome face expressionless.

"This is called the slow army, the offender...... Slash ...... His Royal Highness spared his life! His Royal Highness spared his life! Wu Jian didn't dare to do that slow army again! His Royal Highness spared his life!" Wu Jian begged for mercy in panic.

"Shi Ping. Yan Yan didn't answer, didn't squint, looked at the empty tent and shouted.

"The subordinates are here. There was a ripple in front of the case, and a young general wearing dark iron light armor appeared in the tent.

"Bring this Wu Jian to Yanwei Mansion, and take him to sacrifice the flag on this expedition. Yan Yan bowed his head and continued to review the paperwork.

"No. ”

Shi Ping grabbed Wu Jian's collar, Wu Jian knew that he was afraid that he was in a catastrophe, and tried to struggle to get out of the tent, Shi Ping saw that Wu Jian actually dared to resist, snorted coldly, stunned Wu Jian with only one palm, and disappeared into the tent with Wu Jian.

Yan Yan didn't care, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed lightly.

After a short time, Shi Ping returned.

"Your Highness, Wu Jian has been handed over to the Yanwei Mansion for disposal, and there is one more thing, it is the little girl of His Highness in the mortal world......"

"Huh?" Yan Yan raised his head and looked at Shi Ping.

"That little girl has just activated the formation arranged by His Highness, and now she is trapped in the formation space, how to place her?" Shi Ping said respectfully

"It's drizzle. Tan Yan seemed to remember something, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a hint of arc. The little girl is still so impatient, and it was only the next day that she activated the formation, which made Yan Yan unexpected.

"There are many inconveniences in being alone on the front line, but I can't take care of the drizzle, so I place the drizzle in the Earth Immortal Realm Asking Heart Sect, Shi Ping, you go in person. Yan Yan pondered for a moment. The Earth Immortal Realm is one of the Nine Realms under the rule of Heavenly Court, and it is a rare peaceful place in the Nine Realms.

"Nuo" Shi Ping replied and disappeared into the tent.

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Jiang Drizzle only felt that he was swallowed by a ray of light, and then a nausea that seemed to spin the world came, and it was even darker in front of him.

"Eh, what's the situation, what's going on?" Jiang Driyu subconsciously helped the stove next to him, but he poked into the air, and his body lost balance and fell to the ground.

"Why can't I see?" Jiang Drizzle was shocked for a while, staring at her big eyes in the dark.

"Am I blinded by that light? This can't be!" Jiang Drizzle panicked.

"Mom, Dad, you're here, I seem to be blind. Jiang Drizzle pursed her mouth, her tone trembled, and she cried.

"Mom, I don't want to be blind, I don't want to be blind, Mom, are you there?" Jiang Drizzle cried.

"Momh

There was another whirlwind, Jiang Drizzle's eyes lit up, and four feet appeared in his field of vision.

???

Jiang Drizzle stood up, her red eyes staring at the two people in front of her, and her mind was in chaos.

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Hearing the sound of crying father and mother, Xuanxin Daoist and Shi were stunned for a while, quite embarrassed.

"In this way, the Venerable is tired, and Shi Ping takes his leave. Shi Ping reacted and took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Your Excellency, you are polite, we will definitely take care of the friends of the Seventh Highness, and we will not make any mistakes. A white-haired old man stroked his beard. Just taking care of a little girl can be exchanged for a superior body and a place to enter Tianchi, and Xuanxin Daoist is very satisfied.

What's going on? Jiang Drizzle was very confused, Friend of the Seventh Highness? Who is it? What does it matter to me Jiang Drizzle?

Seeing off Shi Ping, Xuanxin Daoist looked at the little girl in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of love.

Jiang Drizzle felt that this look was quite familiar, and he seemed to look at Grandpa Mao like this. Jiang's mother will give Jiang Drizzle 300 yuan of pocket money every Monday morning, although it is not much, but Jiang Drizzle cherishes it very much, and Jiang Drizzle relies on the 300 yuan every week to protect Datang and King's Canyon...... Thinking about Jiang Drizzle, her eyes turned red, and she wanted to go home.

Looking at the pitiful Jiang Drizzle, the Xuanxin Daoist was a little overwhelmed, thinking that he had dominated the Earth Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he was also a well-known person in the entire Earth Immortal Realm, but he had never encountered such a formation. Seeing the little girl staring at herself with red eyes and tears, Xuanxin Taoist stroked her beard, a little uncomfortable.

"I want to go home. Jiang Drizzle choked up.

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Go home?Xuanxin Taoist people are alert, go home = return to the mortal world = no longer stay in his heart door = the exercises and the quota of Tianchi will grow wings and fly away!

"Don't even think about it!" said Xuanxin Daoist decisively.

"Huh?" Jiang Drizzle looked at Xuanxin Daoist blankly.

"Ahem...... Ahem, the deity is saying that Miss Jiang can rest for a period of time in this door, Miss Jiang is a friend of His Royal Highness Seven, and she is extremely noble, and she should be a guest of honor in this door, and she will return to the court after work in the Seventh Palace, and Her Royal Highness will send the girl home. Xuanxin Daoist covered his mouth and coughed lightly, comforting Jiang Drizzle.

Seventh Highness, Jiang Yan, Jiang Drizzle, heard the familiar name, and calmed down slightly.

It's just that how did he get to this immortal world, Jiang Drizzle subconsciously raised his hand, the wound on his hand had already healed at some point, and he had not left a trace, but the blood stains on his chest were still there, Jiang Drizzle turned out the jade pendant, knowing that the jade pendant should have touched the blood dripping from his hand, so he teleported himself here. Yes, Yan Yan was quelling the rebellion on the front line, and the old Taoist said that he would be able to send himself home when the master returned to the court. Jiang Drizzle sorted out the cause and effect and put his mind at ease.

Xuanxin Daoist took out a token, poured a spiritual energy into it, and then handed it to Jiang Drizzle:

"Miss Jiang, this token is the order of the head of the sect, and it can be activated by infusing a trace of aura into this token, and the head of the sect will rush to Miss Jiang's side in a short time. ”

"It sounds like the head of the Heart Gate looks like a summoning beast......" Jiang Driyu took the token and muttered silently in his heart.

"Miaoyang has seen the ancestor. ”

A middle-aged Taoist with vicissitudes and stories written on his face floated in, Jiang Drizzle looked at it, presumably this is the summoner - phew, the master.

"Miaoyang, Miss Jiang is a friend of His Royal Highness the Seventh, a distinguished guest of this sect, the deity wants to send Miss Jiang to your door to practice, you take Miss Jiang to Taihua Hall to find a villa to settle down. Xuanxin Daoist stroked his beard and squeezed a look at the head Miaoyang.

The head of Miaoyang knew it in his heart, and his face showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Ancestor, Miaoyang is the head of the Conscience Sect, and there are many ordinary affairs, and it is inevitable for Miss Jiang to be included in the old man's door, but the old man is weak, and I am afraid that he will not be able to distract and take care of Miss Jiang......"

"It doesn't matter, the closed disciple of the deity lives in Yunxiao Peak all day long, and there are no miscellaneous things, so I will hand over Miss Jiang to the closed disciple of the deity to take care of it. Seeing that the head Miaoyang was so cooperative, Xuanxin Dao couldn't help but smile.

"When it is. Miaoyang Daoist nodded.