Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Several months have passed since the Yaqi Evil God Rebellion.

This war known as the Doomsday, with the intervention of Luo Hu, did not cause serious losses to the misery, and it was over even before most of the people heard the name of the evil god.

Time passes, fertility and rest are passed, and a quiet and beautiful autumn passes.

The sky is full of white snow again.

In the plum forest, there are spots of sallow, and the pistils are fragrant.

Jun Manhui was holding a clean clay pot and standing under an old plum tree. Xiao Fu was trying to tiptoe to reach the snow water on the plum petals and put it into the clay pot.

Under another plum tree a few steps away, Lin Ruomei was playing her flute, letting the snow and plum blossoms fly, while Shaohao looked at her with a smile.

Suddenly, the little fox ran in and the plum tree that caught Xiao Mian shook for a while.

"Tch, is it so difficult? Look at this fox fairy, come down here!"

Suddenly, the plum snow was like rain, pouring down Xiao Mian's head and face.

"I'm going to die, you stinky fox!"

"Little fox, don't mess around, or you won't be able to drink the plum-flavored sweet tea that I will prepare later."

It was Cui Luohan who spoke. Huang Quan accompanied her nervously. From time to time he wanted to give her a hand, but was pushed away by Cui Luohan.

Seeing Huang Quan coming, Xiaohu made a face and stopped shaking.

Xiao Mian wiped the snow off his face, stared at Cui Luohan's belly curiously, and asked: "Sister Cui, why is it that when you are pregnant with a baby, your belly is not as big as Empress Wu's?"

"This fox fairy knows that because Empress Wu is pregnant with twins, Sister Cui is only pregnant with one baby, so her belly is small."

Huang Quan shouted loudly: "Xiao Cui, wait until I catch the little fox, peel off the skin, and make you a fox scarf!"

"Help!"

The little fox escaped, and the plum forest burst into laughter.

Not far away, Jie Hongyan was walking accompanied by Yu Linling. She was attracted by the movement in the forest and walked here unknowingly, watching curiously.

"I didn't expect that Tiandu could be so harmonious."

"Foster mother, I was rescued by Lord Wu at that time. I originally just wanted to escape the limelight for a while, but after I moved into Tiandu, I never wanted to leave here again."

"Wu Jun is indeed extraordinary."

"Foster mother, now the Yunhai Immortal Sect has been destroyed. Although Yun Huizi's injuries have been healed, his physical strength is less than 50%. What are your plans?"

Jie Hongyan sighed: "The Yunhai Immortal Sect was founded by my sworn brother. It is his life's work. I should take the responsibility of rebuilding it."

"But Xuanzun..."

All the things done by Jiutian Xuanzun, Tianji, Diming, and Feijun are now exposed to the world, and the reputation of Yunhai Xianmen has plummeted.

What Yu Linling meant was that there was no need to rebuild the Yunhai Immortal Sect like this.

Jie Hongyan didn't know that her sworn brother had saved her life. Now that Yun Huizi was not only damaged physically, but also mentally depressed, the Immortal Sect urgently needed her to step forward.

"Although those Yunzi were placed in a relief center by Lord Wu and had no worries about food and clothing, it was not a long-term solution."

"Cloud Whale is dead, how to rebuild the Immortal Sect now?"

"I'll go talk to Mr. Wu."

"Do you need Ful to accompany you?"

"No need."

Jie Hongyan left Meilin and came to Wujun's study.

Luo Hou was contemplating in front of the sand table, his slender fingers gently paddling in the west and north. To the west was a river overflowing with black water, which was the Guiji River that connected the ghost prison and the realm of misery.

The Guiji River flows through the Western Desert, with Western Confucianism on one side and the Buddhist world of Xihuang on the other side. At the bottom of the river is the hell of Yama.

Luo Hou's gaze stopped at the Tunshou Evil Mouth that sealed the Ghost Prison, as well as the nearby Youxiantai. He wondered if the true identity of the girl with the exclusive power of spring breeze Liu Peony had been found out by Xue Yi.

In the north, Beihai Lingzhou was a chaotic island of death. Like Donghuang Xuanzhou, it suffered from Mo Shi's calculations. After that, Beihai Lingzhou was stolen by Mo Shi's split soul Haotian.

All storms are hidden beneath the calm.

Jie Hongyan knocked on the door gently: "Wujun, excuse me."

"Yunkui, please come in."

Luo Hou was meditating on how to destroy Mo Shi, when Mo Shi's wife came to him, and he felt a little funny.

"Mr. Wu, I came to say goodbye. I want to thank Mr. Wu for taking us in and healing Yun Huizi's injuries during this critical time."

"Do you want to rebuild the Yunhai Immortal Sect?"

"Of course, I wonder if Mr. Wu has any advice?"

If it is built, it will be destroyed by Yiqingtian next time, so it is better not to build it.

Luo Hou suggested: "Since ancient times, the Immortal Dao family has been a close friend. In the past, Jiutian Xianzun and the Dao Emperor were also close friends. Why don't you go to the Daowu King Valley? It is a vast place with few people. The current leader Zhu Zun will definitely welcome you there."

"this?"

"Zhu Zun's talents are limited. If Yun Kui and Yun Huizi help, Daowu King Valley will definitely regain its former glory."

Speaking so directly, Jie Hongyan understood what Lord Wu meant. Weak and weak were united to make a living together. Zhu Zun had no reason to refuse, because Shenglongkou already had the potential to lead the Taoist sect.

Jiulong Qingyangzi is definitely no match for Zhu Zun and others.

It is impossible for Jianzi's immortal traces to remain in Dao Wuwang Valley forever. Moreover, Jianzi, Zhaoshi Mingdeng, and Xuanzhenjun, the seniors of the Taoist sect and Xiantian, also have a close relationship with Qingyangzi. The dispute between the Taoist sects will not help Qingyangzi. Already neutral.

"I understand, thank you Lord Wu."

"polite."

After sending Mo Shi's wife, unknown son's son, and Yun Huizi away together, Luo Hou suddenly felt much refreshed.

It is a good thing for Tiandu that the people from the Immortal Sect and Daowu King Gu Dun join forces. Luo Hou does not want to see Jiulong Qingyang gradually become more powerful. Qingyangzi will soon invite the extremely ambitious Jingtao Lord to join him.

By then, the three religions will be in trouble again.

After fighting the disaster, Emperor Tathagata still returned to the Bardo Realm to practice bitter meditation, and by the way, he hunted down the metamorphosis species for Junheng.

Yi Yishu returned to Yundu Mountain and continued to refine a small part of the aura of death and misfortune absorbed by the red-clothed banshee.

Shaohao and Lin Ruomei held three weddings, one in Tiandu, one in Tianjiang, and one in Death Country.

The one in Tianjiang was the most lively. The animals had a quarrel, and Sword Demon drank nearly a hundred jars of wine by himself. He was so drunk that he cried loudly, saying that he couldn't let go of his daughter.

Huang Yangxuejue finally found his boss and settled down in Tianjiang with Ni Shenyang.

The old Peacock, who blamed himself for his daughter's running away, rushed back to Ruomei's wedding and brought Qise Ling's blessing.

Unexpectedly, several commanders who had learned a lot in the past came to Tiandu to attend the wedding under the invitation of An Shen Shen.

On the day after the wedding, the Jijixuehaiwuya Education Group was officially established. Wu Jun became the chairman of the board of directors who invested money behind the scenes, Shaohao served as the honorary Taixue Master, the chief executive was Mo Qingchi, the educational authority was deeply worried, and the deputy chief executive was Yi Xuanmiao.

The original enforcement orders are still enforcement orders, but the newly added enforcement orders are Ruoye Zhiqiu from the Ministry of Industry, Shang Qingyi from the Ministry of Agriculture, and Tian Bugu from the Medical Department.

There is also a special ideological and moral class, which is taught personally and is taught once a month.

It is not clear why Confucian classes must be taught by eminent Buddhist monks. In short, it is the request of Lord Wu.

(Due to a lot of things at the end of the year, the update time cannot be fixed, but there will still be two chapters every day. Depending on the plot arrangement, it may be possible to publish two chapters in one.) (End of this chapter)