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"I can go back to the southern border and persuade the Gu clan to help and fight back together. Don't underestimate the strength of the Gu clan, there are several strong people with combat power comparable to the Transcendent Realm.

"If they are willing to take action, Dafeng will perish."

Liu Hongmian smiled and said:

"The Gu clan has a grudge against Dafeng. If it really comes to the stage of rebellion, maybe they can become allies. But now, I hope they send masters to deal with Xu Qi'an..."

The enchanting beauty snorted: "Don't forget, what's the matter with his Gu technique? If you say that it has nothing to do with your Gu clan, my aunt will not believe it."

Qi Huan Danxiang frowned, unable to refute.

Ji Xuan said:

"This matter is feasible. As for the Gu clan, there is no need to contact them for the time being. We know the contact information of the two Vajras, but the Witch God Sect......"

Xu Yuanhuai said: "Leave it to Tianji Palace."

Ji Xuan nodded, ended the meeting, dismissed everyone, and said:

"Yuan Shuang, you stay here."

Xu Yuanshuang closed the door, sat back at the table, and looked at him silently.

"What do you think of Xu Qi'an?" Ji Xuan smiled.

"Very strong, terrifyingly strong." Xu Yuanshuang gave a pertinent reply.

"Yeah, very strong..."

Ji Xuan sighed:

"Before the battle in Yongzhou, I, including those brothers and sisters in Qianlong City, believed that Xu Qi'an's achievements today depended entirely on luck.

"That may be true, but not entirely true.

"After Yongzhou, I really realized how terrible he is. It is also a fourth grade, and his "will" makes me feel trembling, and this has nothing to do with luck."

Xu Yuanshuang couldn't help thinking of the scene outside the city of Yongzhou that day when he slashed the formation of Zen masters with a single blow.

In that powerful and sharp knife, there was the irreversible madness of a desperate person.

"I know that you are influenced by your aunt, and you feel pity for him, thinking that the national teacher is ruthless and ruthless, harming flesh and blood. But Yuan Huai is more influenced by the national teacher.

"I want to surpass Xu Qi'an wholeheartedly, and prove to the national teacher that he is no worse than that big brother in the capital, but it is not enough to say how much Yuan Huai hates Xu Qi'an."

Xu Yuanshuang interrupted coldly: "You want to tell me not to show mercy?"

Ji Xuan shook his head and said with a smile, "Brother Seven wants a promise from you."

"You said."

"Now is not the time, when the time comes, I will tell you." Ji Xuan smiled.

Xu Yuanshuang took a deep look at him, left the room silently without saying anything.

...........

The capital city, the Great Sacrifice Hall in the south of the imperial city.

Dafeng has two sacrifices a year, the spring festival at the beginning of the year and the ancestor worship at the end of the year.

The ancestors are worshiped in Sangbo, where the ancestral tablets are enshrined, and the heaven is worshiped in the Great Sacrifice Hall in the south of the imperial city.

In special circumstances, there will be a second sacrifice, a third sacrifice, and even more.

For example, when Emperor Yongxing ascended the throne, ancestor worship and heaven worship were held at the same time.For example, when the national war started, the emperor would lead all civil and military officials to sacrifice to heaven and ancestors.

After the winter, the cold disaster swept through Dafeng. Emperor Yongxing had always had the idea of ​​offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for blessings.

At the end of the sacrifice to heaven, the imperial court allocated funds for disaster relief, and the situation of the people improved. Isn't it because the emperor's blessing has achieved outstanding results.

At noon, Xu Erlang rode his horse to the outside of the Great Sacrifice Hall in the south of the imperial city.

At this time, there is still a period of time before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and hundreds of officials have come one after another.

"Master Xu!"

Xu Erlang handed over the horses to the officials, and saw a group of civil officials approaching.

They were supposed to be cold-hearted towards Xu Erlang, but today they were extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Xu Xinian bowed and saluted without changing his face.

"Master Xu, I have a good friend who is planning to accept apprentices for teaching. Hearing that Mr. Xu's younger sister is talented, she became interested in accepting apprentices and asked me to inquire on my behalf. Sir Xu, can I take it for my sake? superior........"

"Master Xu!" Another civil servant interrupted:

"I like to be a teacher, and I also want to accept apprentices. Lingmei is a rare seed of study in a hundred years. I am willing to enlighten her for her."

"Master Xu..."

"Master Xu..."

The people who came to strike up a conversation were all officials with mediocre positions. The real bosses were naturally reserved, but they all seemed to be quite concerned, and they all looked at this side.

Xu Nian bowed again and again, prevaricated, and squeezed out of the encirclement.

What are these things...

...........

Si Tianjian.

Yang Qianhuan sat cross-legged in the room, quietly and motionless, but his heart was in anxiety.

Finally, footsteps sounded from the silent corridor.

Not long after, a cute girl with big eyes in a yellow skirt appeared outside the door, looking in through the small ventilation window, her voice was as clear as a silver bell:

"Senior Brother Yang, I went to the Eight Diagrams Channel to see it. Teacher Jianzheng's primordial spirit is out of his body."

Yang Qianhuan's breath suddenly became short of breath, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart well, and asked:

"Did you call him?"

"Called, Teacher Jianzheng ignored me, I don't know where my mind wandered." Chu Caiwei said.

"good very good!"