Li Chengkong kept staring at his glass bowl, watching it getting thinner and thinner, and his desire for the grandmaster became more and more prosperous.

Yuan Ziyan practiced with him, and the two were in a quiet room.

The nine guards firmly guarded the owner's mansion and did not allow others to enter, and even Lu Xia could not break in.

There were two more light rains on the grassland. The green grass after the rain grew particularly lush, and the horse herd was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They become stronger, their eyes are more flexible, and they seem to become stronger and smarter.

Lu Xia knew that this was the mystery of the spirit gathering array.

As soon as he saw these changes, he wanted to find someone to share, so he wanted to come to Li Chengkong's mansion to report the good news.

Unfortunately, Li Chengkong has never seen him.

But this failed to stop him from coming. He ran over every day, and was blocked by Bai Ze every time.

Li Chengkong learned about the news about the court through Dugu Shuming.

The censors of the six departments were moved when they heard the news and all involved in him, as if they were about to overthrow him, but at the same time, many people helped him.

Compared with the momentum of the six subjects, these memorials are scattered and scattered, but the owners of these memorials are all famous and have a very good reputation.

They hate the disciples of the royal family, and bully others and do not do anything, but few people dare to rectify them.

Because it is not worth it to punish an evil slave and destroy his own bright future, these evil slaves become more and more arrogant.

Li Chengkong's move was astonishing as if he had broken into the sky.

They dared not take action like Li Chengkong, and they could still write a letter to protect Li Chengkong.

To express a different view on one thing is the responsibility and right of the ministers, and the emperor does not allow the court to have only one voice.

Li Chengkong left the quiet room early that morning and came to the pavilion on the lake in the back garden. He slowly drank tea in the gentle spring breeze, letting his thoughts surging.

"So excited, Li Daoyuan!" Li Miaozhen suddenly stepped out of the void and looked him up and down.

Li Chengkong hugged his fists: "Master Li."

"Are you still in the mood to drink tea?" Li Miaozhen smiled and said, "You can't keep your position as the owner."

"If you can't keep it, you can't keep it." Li Chengkong said.

I originally wanted to use the formation to improve the quality of the pasture and then carefully manage the pasture.

Then, through war horses, they have a relationship with the fourth battalion and control the fourth battalion.

Unfortunately, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and the Seventh Prince presses forward step by step.

Crisis and crisis are both dangers and opportunities.

He seized this opportunity and chose his reputation between the position of the owner of the pasture and his reputation.

Compared to the position of the owner of the grassland, he pays more attention to maintaining hope.

Fame is the most difficult to obtain. If you don’t seize this opportunity, you may never be able to gain enough prestige.

Li Miaozhen snorted: "It seems that you don't have much desire for being an official, that's true. Compared to your martial arts, being an official is really not interesting."

The pleasure of power comes from being above everyone else, but his martial arts are enough to do this.

"Junior Sister Yuan, go, I will continue to pass on your martial arts." She stood up and smiled at Yuan Ziyan who was serving tea.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Li." Yuan Ziyan said with a smile.

She glanced at Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong waved his hand.

Yuan Ziyan then followed Li Miaozhen to leave the pavilion.

Half an hour later, Yuan Ziyan came out with Li Miaozhen and smiled sweetly, as bright as spring flowers, and the light shines on people and cannot be looked at directly.

Li Miaozhen glanced at Li Chengkong and was about to leave. When he suddenly heard a long shout from outside: "It is known that Li Daoyuan, the fourth-rank supervisor, received the order--!"

Li Chengkong stood up and floated up.

Yuan Ziyan hurriedly followed her out.

Li Miaozhen followed with a smile and came to the owner's mansion together, watching Li Chengkong take over the imperial edict.

The three eunuchs of purple robe were looking at Li Chengkong solemnly. Li Chengkong took out the imperial edict and looked carefully, and looked up and said, "My minister Li Daoyuan received the imperial edict!"

"Mr. Li, then we will get up." The old eunuch in purple robe sighed: "We have received the emperor's advice and we must set off to leave Shenjing within an hour, and there must be no mistakes."

Li Chengkong said: "Then let's go, there is no need to clean up."

"This..." the old eunuch hesitated: "Or, I'd better stay for an hour, no hurry."

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "There is nothing to deal with, Lord Jun, let's go."

"...Okay, then we'll leave." The old eunuch nodded in embarrassment, but he breathed in secret.

Of course he knew about Li Daoyuan, especially in the recent incident, the disciples who killed the Seventh Prince were like slaughtering chickens, and they were really brave.

It is also expected to end like this.

Li Chengkong stretched out his hand: "Sir, please--!"

"Please————————————”

Li Chengkong turned his head and glanced at Yuan Ziyan: "Come on, let's leave directly."

"Master, there are things..."

"Let Lu Xia clean up and send it over." Li Chengkong said.

Yuan Ziyan originally wanted to fight for it, but when she saw Li Chengkong's expression, she closed her red lips tactfully.

Lu Xia was trembling with fat, and shouted from afar: "Player! Player!"

Li Chengkong looked at him.

Luxia Road: "The owner?"

Li Chengkong smiled: "Journal of Lu, take good care of the pastures, I am no longer the owner."

Lu Xia turned his head and looked at the three eunuchs with purple robe.

Li Chengkong threw the imperial edict to him.

Lu Xia carefully opened it and looked at it. His fat face suddenly became gloomy and he stared at the imperial edict.

Li Chengkong sighed, "Package the things from the owner's mansion and send them to Xiaoling to me, and leave."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"The owner..." Lu Xia shouted.

Li Chengkong no longer looked back, and he strided harder and faster, and disappeared into the valley in the blink of an eye.

When the grassland servants rushed over to the news, Li Chengkong had already left.

Li Chengkong used his light skills to move forward. On the left is Yuan Ziyan and on the right is Li Miaozhen. Li Miaozhen looked at Li Chengkong curiously from time to time.

After twenty-five eyes in succession, Li Chengkong spoke: "Master Li, just say whatever you have!"

"Are you not angry at all?"

"angry!"

"Then why don't you lose your temper? It's not good to keep it in your heart, it's not good for martial arts and affect your mood."

If you have poor thoughts and act in a smooth manner, it will often affect your mood and thus affect your martial arts practice.

This is her experience.

Li Chengkong smiled: "Do I go and kill the seventh prince? Or the emperor?"

"Well, you can beat the Seventh Prince to vent your anger." Li Miaozhen smiled and said, "After all, the Seventh Prince is the one who hurts you like this."

Li Chengkong said: "Good idea."

Li Miaozhen chuckled and said, "I know, you want to wait until you can practice the master before you can settle the account?"

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Li Miao is really not very good at martial arts, but Bingxue is smart and seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

Li Miaozhen said: "Can you really become a master?"

"Master Li knows the way to achieve the great master?" Li Chengkong asked.

"……Know."

"hehe!"

"Hmph, as long as we practice the fundamental mental method of Shangqing Peak to the top, we can become a great master."

"Hahaha, then do you have a great master on Shangqing Peak?"

"Of course there is!"

"..." Li Chengkong smiled, obviously not believing it.

Li Miaozhen glanced at him sideways, too lazy to refute, and said to Yuan Ziyan: "Junior Sister Yuan, practice your skills well, I'll go."

"Yes, Senior Sister Li." Yuan Ziyan smiled.

Li Miaozhen hid in the void again.

Li Chengkong and his team arrived at Xiaoling Mausoleum a day later.
Chapter completed!