Once you enter the backyard, it feels different.

It’s not that the spiritual energy is getting stronger, but that it’s an indescribable and unexplained feeling.

It feels very comfortable, and it makes people unconsciously want to close their eyes and contemplate.

It's like, like Tao.

The courtyard is large, lush and lush, with trees radiating aura.

There are red-tailed fish swimming in the pond.

However, these chapter mirrors were just scanned and ignored.

Because his eyes were all placed in the small pavilion not far away.

To be precise, it is the people in the pavilion.

There are two people.

A man was wearing a black martial arts robe, with a square face, a sword-like eyebrows, a plain look, and there seemed to be endless light flowing in his eyes, and he had a momentum of being powerless without anger.

A person wearing a plain white Taoist robe, with white hair and a smiley face, like a true immortal with Xiaoyao. The Taoist robe carved with an Eight Trigrams formation on his body, and he had a unique temperament on his body.

The two form a very sharp contrast.

The white-robed Taoist Zhang Jing recognized that he had met several times, and he was the Master of Dongqi and the Uncle Ziyang.

Zhang Jing, a middle-aged man in black robe, didn't recognize him, but he didn't have to think about who he was.

The Grand Governor of the Zhenwusi, the Immortal Xiao Jing!

The true top figure of the Dongqi Empire had a great influence on every word and action.

The two were playing chess at this moment. Xiao Jing was wearing a black robe and holding a black chess, while uncle was wearing a white chess.

But for some reason this time, Bai Hong did not follow his uncle Duan to serve.

"Han Qianshu has met the Grand Governor," Han Qianshu bowed slightly and said.

Xiao Jing nodded, raised his head and looked at Han Qianshu.

It seemed as if I felt something, I squinted my eyes and showed an inexplicable smile.

Han Qianshu also smiled back, neither of them said much.

However, Han Qianshu knew that Xiao Jing had seen his current cultivation level.

It is okay to hide the hidden means from Wei Li, Zhao Yutang and others, but it is still impossible to hide from Xiao Jing, a powerful man.

However, this is nothing shameful.

Xiao Jing also came from this stage, and he actually understood what happened.

"Sir, National Normal University," Han Qianshu bowed to his uncle Duan.

"Commander Han," Uncle Duan nodded slightly.

"Zhang Jing, the supervisor of the Zhenwu Department, came to apologize to the Grand Governor," Zhang Jing immediately knelt on one knee on the ground and bowed his hands.

Han Qianshu doesn’t have to kneel down, because he has this strength, but Zhang Jing doesn’t.

What seems to be waiting for Lord Zhang to enter the realm of Golden Pill, and when will Lord Zhang no longer need to kneel down?

Whether it is facing Emperor Li Ye or the powerful celestial being Xiao Jing.

The Grand Master of Jindan can already be regarded as a senior executive of Zhenwusi, and even Emperor Li Ye will give him sufficient respect.

Xiao Jing turned his gaze away from Han Qianshu's body, put it on Zhang Jing's body, and looked at it a little.

"What are you guilty of?" Xiao Jing said lightly, but a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not going to be troubled in Southern Jin," Zhang Jing lowered his head a little.

This was on the way, and Han Qianshu gave him some advice.

As for the purpose, there is naturally a good excuse to come here.

"What trouble did you make?" Xiao Jing raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

Han Qianshu, who was standing beside Xiao Jing, curled up slightly.

"The humble slaughtered the Demon-Suppressing Guards in a mansion in Southern Jin, and destroyed a Jindan Sect in Southern Jin, causing trouble for the Zhenwusi," Zhang Jing reported immediately.

"Come on trouble? I think you are here to seek credit? Okay, get up," Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes.

"I don't dare to be humble," Zhang Jing stood up and whispered.

"I dare not, hum, Han Qianshu, this is what you signaled?" Xiao Jing glanced at the person beside him.

"Governor forgives his crimes. Bei Zhi knows that you have always appreciated young heroes, so he wants to bring this mirror to you," Han Qianshu's face smiled.

"I saw your method decades ago, but it has not changed yet. I still have this kind of rhetoric, and I will still be in charge of the chief.

The first place in the Storm List, people say that the invincible Blood Demon Chapter Mirror under the Golden Pill still needs this Supervisor to take a look?" Xiao Jing snorted softly.

"It's just a blind rumor in the world. It's really nothing. There are so many experts in the world. I still know a little about this in my heart," Zhang Jing said hurriedly.

Xiao Jing looked directly at Zhang Jing and said:

"It's good if you know this. Don't be complacent because of some small achievements. In the way of practice, these false names will not help you. Your immediate boss will clearly recognize this point, and then he will practice in the innate realm without a sound."

"However, you don't need to underestimate yourself. With your strength, you can also be called top-notch."

"The teachings of the great generals must be remembered in their hearts," Zhang Jing said solemnly.

"Brother Xiao, your Zhenwusi is really full of talents. According to my opinion, it is probably within three years that Lord Zhang will be able to enter the realm of the Golden Pill. Zhenwusi will produce another strong man like Lord Han."

Uncle smiled and smiled.

"The national teacher has been awarded the award," Xiao Jing smiled faintly.

"Okay, time has been delayed for a long time, so I will say goodbye first. Brother Xiao should think about that matter carefully," Uncle Duan stood up and bowed his head.

Hearing Uncle Duan's words, Xiao Jing's face became gloomy, but soon turned to a dull look.

It seems a little helpless.

"The national master asks you to give me a gift. If you have free time in the future, you can come here again to discuss with Xiao. This time, Xiao benefits a lot," Xiao Jing stood up and bowed.

"I admire Brother Xiao's insights on martial arts," Uncle Duan nodded slightly.

Then, Uncle took the uncle down from the pavilion, and Han Qianshu beside him owed slightly.

"I have met the National Master," Zhang Jing bowed when Uncle brought to Zhang Jing.

"Mr. Zhang's knife is good," Uncle settled down and looked at the red dust knife that Zhang Jing was carrying.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel the artistic conception contained in this knife.

Such magical weapons are rare.

In an instant, Uncle Duan remembered the artistic conception he felt on Zhang Jing when he was in the Imperial Garden.

Now it seems that it should have escaped from this knife.

The reason why Shu Boduan was convinced that Zhang Jing would make a golden elixir with him was that he had this consideration.

"You can just call Zhang Jing directly. In front of you, Jing dares not be called an adult," Zhang Jing lowered his head.

"Haha... Lord Zhang doesn't need to do this. According to my opinion, Lord Zhang is not far from the Jindan, and he will definitely be the master of Zhenwusi in the future," Uncle Duan smiled.

"Mirror, thank you for your good words from the National Master."

In front of Uncle Duan, Zhang Jing was still very honest.

After all, he is a real god and powerful man, and he deserves his behavior.

Moreover, this Zi Yang Zhenren is not an ordinary powerful man.

I'm afraid he is also a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.

When the White Lotus Sect made a big fuss in the imperial city, Zhang Jing clearly saw the strength of the national master.

He almost suppressed another demonic celestial being, so that he had no power to fight back.

Next to Zhang Jing, Uncle Duan said a few words, then waved his hand. A auspicious cloud condensed in the sky and slowly fell into Uncle Duan's body.

Stepping out in one step, the uncle stepped on the auspicious clouds.

"Brother Xiao, say goodbye," said Uncle Duan, and left like an immortal.

Looking at the figure of uncle passing away, Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes and was thinking about something.

After a while, he sighed slowly.

"Sit down," Xiao Jing said slowly to Han Qianshu and Zhang Jing.

After Han Qianshu bowed, he sat down at the seat where his uncle had previously served, while Zhang Jing stood behind Han Qianshu.

Xiao Jing's words were obviously what Han Qianshu said. Although Zhang Jing is extremely powerful, he is just a congenital master after all, and he is not qualified to sit down in front of Xiao Jing.

Not to mention him, even an ordinary master of Jindan, he does not have the qualifications.

"Take the knife, let me take a look," Xiao Jing looked at Zhang Jing and said softly.
To be continued...