The lovely wife is a vicious female supporting role?

One name after another appeared in Zhao Qian's carving.

The small tripod which came from ancient times was not included in the collection.

Wait until he has carved the names of all twenty-one people who died.

The small tripod was also completely integrated into it, as if it had never appeared.

Their names are not nice, Goudan, Caogen, various numbers...

Each name is so eye-catching and yet so harmonious in the entire location.

Zhao Qian finished carving and felt as if he was losing strength, but there was one last step...

He turned around and looked at the audience again.

"Let's keep moving forward on the path they laid!"

"The future of our town is always bright!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

This cheer that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out in the venue when he said the last sentence.

"For tomorrow, for Manager Zhao!"

"For a better tomorrow, for Manager Zhao!!"

"For our town, for Manager Zhao!!!"

Those people cheered, and Zhao Qian also had an impulse and saluted them.

He was wearing an ancient robe, which was totally inconsistent with what he was doing.

But there seems to be a sense of rationality in it.

He retreated.

As soon as I came to the stage, the feeling of exhaustion in my body became even stronger.

He checked his current body.

Empty.

"Forget it, forget it, God knows what's going on, go back and take a rest first."

He walked away step by step, holding on to the wall.

The causal traces he left behind were cleared away by the martial arts monument next to him.

No one can trace him now through the traces he left behind.

Now, in the town, Zhao Qian cannot be calculated and is beyond all calculations.

But he didn't know all this.

And after he left, the changes here were not over yet.

The twelve martial arts steles had already been soaked in the baptism of the Xuanhuang Qi, and they also wanted to emit their own waves along with the cheers of the townspeople.

However, the small tripod in the middle exuded a force that completely suppressed the signs of their manifestation.

It is not the right time yet. The entire continent is surrounded by foreign enemies. If we are exposed in advance, it may bring disaster.

We were defeated here back then, and we cannot make the same mistake again.

Although the Twelve Martial Monument was not completed to its fullest, the words engraved by both sides looked as if they were gilded.

Since we can't publicize it, we must show our differences!

The stele formation has been completed, and the spiritual formation of heaven and earth is constantly evolving.

-

Zhao Qian returned to his office and lay down.

During the time he was walking back, the energy in his body started to circulate automatically, and finally it was no longer empty.

This also made Zhao Qian suddenly understand one thing. Could it be that his energy was calculated according to his internal cultivation?

If that's the case...

Forget it, let’s talk about it after I wake up.

So sleepy.

Zhao Qian lay on his recliner.

Surrounded by soft blankets, he fell into a deep sleep...

-

Zhao Qian seemed to be awake, but he was looking at a familiar scene.

"My name is Gu... I will establish a county here. I hope that no evil creatures can hide in the county, everyone can live and work in peace, and the demons and people can coexist..."

Surrounded by the crowd, the man stood on the high platform. Although he looked tired, one could still tell that he was happy.

“No matter how long I’ve watched it, this scene is still so moving.”

A person came to Zhao Qian and watched the scene with him.

"Are you...Human Emperor Gu?"

Zhao Qian asked curiously.

"I guess so. It's just a remnant soul that will eventually pass away..."

This man is very tall.

He sat here quietly.

The energy and blood in his body, even if it is just a remnant of his soul, can still show the state he was in when he was alive.

He felt carefully that it seemed as if the blood in his body was still flowing, and the burning anger was boiling in his chest.

Zhao Qian stared at the figure of this old senior.

I have slightly different thoughts in my mind.

"I don't want to train my body like this in the future."

No matter how you look at it, the height of the Human Emperor Gu is about 2m2.

Plus his bulging muscles.

“Hahahaha, everyone’s body is different. You can’t train like me. Even though we have the same physique.”

The two have the same physique, but the fundamentals of their bodies are completely different.

How could Zhao Qian not know that his thoughts had been seen through.

He smiled awkwardly.

“It was a wonderful moment.”

As the Human Emperor Gu looked at the scenes that kept repeating before him, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

"I know. I heard it from a senior before."

I heard about it from the sword of the last empress.

"I hope you won't make the same mistake I did, but as a senior, I have to warn you."

"The entire land vein has actually been polluted by someone with ulterior motives, so I suppressed your expansion here."

"If you take in too much at once, it might pollute the already pure water."

Zhao Qian was stunned.

What the hell?

pollute?

Zhao Qian did not absorb the Xuanhuang Qi directly, but threw it towards the Wubei.

Amid the voices of the people at the Martial Monument, the polluted aura was purified, and then it came back to Ren Zhaoqian in the form of a large dark yellow brick.

He didn't know that the ground veins had actually been polluted.

Gu was stunned for a moment, and then everything came to his mind.

He understood, he realized!

"Hahahahaha! So that's how it is, so that's how it is!

Those guys could never have imagined that the people they once regarded as prey now have the power to deal with them."

“Hahahahahaha, kid, you did a good job, you did a good job!”

The remaining soul of the Human Emperor Gu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

But the laughter sounded like thunder bombarding Zhao Qian's eardrums.

What happened?

Zhao Qian covered his ears, a little surprised.

“I don’t understand. It’s okay if I don’t understand!!”

Gu patted Zhao Qian on the back and said, "Keep going according to your idea. Keep going! Let me see the path you have opened up! Hahahahaha!"

!!!

Zhao Qian woke up suddenly, and his eardrum still seemed to be very painful.

At this moment, the sky outside has darkened and stars are emerging from the sky.

He was stunned for a long time before asking a question, seemingly asking himself, but also seemed to be asking the senior who had just communicated with him:

"What the hell?"

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Chapter 5.5: Agreement with Sister-in-law (k)

Zhao Qian felt very confused about the Human Emperor he met after he fell into a coma that day.

I don't know why I always feel that there is more to his words, especially the Riddler's posture.

He even wanted to shout loudly in front of the Human Emperor: "Ban the Riddler!"

But unfortunately, after that day he never fell into that magical state again.

It was as if the scene he saw in his coma that day was just his imagination.

He was indifferent to this.

The town became completely peaceful after that day.

But more people seemed to have a gleam in their eyes, and they were doing their own things well.

And his loyalty to the entire town has reached an extremely strong level.

But Zhao Qian didn't need them to risk their lives for this town.

You just need to live every day of your life well and develop according to the blueprint left behind.

Then sooner or later, it will surpass all the forces on this continent.

Zhao Qian is very confident about this.

However, during these days, the only thing that made him feel somewhat comforted was eating.

Some of Miss Yun's pastries that he could enjoy every day.

And after eating it, I can feel that my empty body is nourished by the medicine.

All I can say is that Miss Yun’s pastry skills are getting better and better.

The decision I made at that time was indeed the right one, otherwise I would have to buy some pastries myself.

I just don't know why Miss Yun looks at him a little strangely...

I understand. It must be because I looked too handsome in the square before.

Alas, it is really me, this charm that has nowhere to go...