Chu Jun sat comfortably next to the big chair dedicated to the city lord, comfortably enjoying the service of a pair of soft little hands. Guo Jiamu stood respectfully in front of the case without squinting, and reported respectfully: "Lord City, the alliance of the two prefectures and sects has been disbanded, and all of them have received compensation and rewards!"

When the eldest prince Du Runan went out to fight in Xingchen Continent, he requisitioned nearly 20,000 people from the various sects of Bianyang Mansion and Daming Mansion, and now there are more than 2,000 people left, and eight or nine out of ten have fallen, and the losses are not heavy. The remaining more than 2,000 people naturally didn't want to let them charge into battle anymore, Du Wu specially ordered Chu Jun to disband the coalition forces of each faction, and also gave them rich compensation. These people are all from various sects in Bianyang Mansion and Daming Mansion, and Du Wu's practices naturally won her the favor of various sects, and it was worth spending more.

"How did the supplies of the army that were just transferred handled well?" Chu Jun continued to close his eyes and enjoy the gentle kneading of the maid.

Guo Jia hurriedly said: "Your Excellency the city lord, rest assured, his subordinates have personally counted the materials of the army and put them into the warehouse, and they can be delivered to the 150,000 Chongming troops outside the city in the next day!"

Chu Jun opened his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to report?"

"Not yet!"

"Then stand down!"

"Yes!" Guo Jia respectfully turned and walked out.

Chu Jun has been sitting on the position of the city lord of Mingnuma City for nearly two months, and everything is on the right track, Luo Heng and Miao Kai have served as the chief and deputy commanders of the city guards, and Wei An has finally let his father Wei Jing agree to let him go to Mingnuma City to serve as the head of the city affairs department. And Guo Jia was specially recommended to Chu Jun by Li Xiangjun, since this person was recommended by Li Xiangjun, he must have his outstanding ability, so Chu Jun made him the deputy director of the City Affairs Department. Guo Jia really did not disappoint, he took care of the entire city square in an orderly manner, and there was no need for Chu Jun to worry about trivial matters, and this person often had unique views on problems, but he was a rare talent.

Chu Jun was thinking about it, and suddenly realized that the little hand that was squeezing his shoulder began to taste a little, and he actually leaned in from the neckline and kneaded gently, a pair of soft things slowly squeezed on his back, and a sweet snort ran in his ears.

Chu Junjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he coughed lightly: "Qiu Ying, you step down, you don't need to serve here!"

The maid Qiu Ying had to reluctantly withdraw her hand, and said coquettishly: "Lord City, there are some new high-quality spiritual teas in the library, and the slave maid will make you some to taste!"

"No need!" Chu Jun said lightly.

Qiu Ying had no choice but to glance at Chu Jun with a resentful look, twisted her waist and walked out.

Chu Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, these maids saw themselves like a hungry wild cat seeing their prey, it was really unbearable, the most daring was this Qiu Ying, always rubbing oil under the pretext, it seemed that these maids had to be removed.

Chu Jun became the city lord at a young age, and the halos on his head were one after another, and he was not bad, no wonder these maids had a spring in their hearts.

At this time, a petite figure ran in from outside the house, standing slim in front of Chu Jun, it was Xiao Zhao Ling. I saw this Nizi said unhappily: "Brother Jun, these maids are really annoying, what are they doing badly, they just want to serve people, just send them away, they are everywhere, they are annoying when they see it!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but smile dumbly and asked, "Who offended my little baby again!"

"No, people just aren't used to being served!" Xiaoxiao walked behind Chu Jun and stretched out his little hand to pinch Chu Jun's shoulder.

"Since the little baby doesn't like it, then remove all the maids from the City Lord's Mansion and go back to Guo Jia and say it!"

Xiaoxiao suddenly cheered, kissed Chu Jun from the back floor, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, you are so good!"

Chu Jun raised his hand to reward this Nizi with a burst chestnut, and rubbed his forehead with a small flat mouth.

At this moment, Qiu Ying walked in from outside with a thin waist twisted, first peeked jealously at Xiao Xiao, who was lying on Chu Jun's back intimately, and said coquettishly: "Lord City, there are people outside who ask to see him, claiming to be the head of the Immortal Cultivation Guild!"

Chu Jun's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Please let him in!"

Leaning slightly, a middle-aged cultivator in white was brought in, and it turned out to be Liu Suifeng. Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he thought he was the head of the Mingnuma City Branch, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Suifeng of Yousun City who came in person, and hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Senior Liu, why are you here?"

Liu Suifeng smiled and said: "Your kid is now the lord of a city, Liu has no choice but to come and invite him in person!"

"Senior Liu said with a smile, in front of you, Chu Jun is always a junior, please take a seat!"

Liu Suifeng couldn't help but nod secretly, this kid is not what it used to be, it is really rare to have such respect for himself, I heard that this kid killed Han Geng, the lord of Tiankui City, in front of the eldest prince.

"Okay, then the old man will be big!" Liu Suifeng smiled and sat down in his seat.

Without Chu Jun's instructions, Qiu Ying quickly served tea to Liu Suifeng, but after serving tea, she was very uninteresting and stood aside. Xiao Xiao said with a small face: "Qiu Ying, you don't need to wait here, go down!"

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion knew that Xiao Xiao was very favored by the City Lord, and Qiu Ying didn't dare to disobey and retreated stupidly.

"Haha, this little girl has grown up, tsk, more and more watery Peugeot, woe to the water!" Liu quipped with the wind.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be so happy that her eyes were bent into crescents, and she snorted and said, "You are the one who is in trouble!"

The willow is straight with the wind!

"What's the matter with Chief Manager Liu coming to find the kid this time?" Chu Jun asked curiously.

Liu Suifeng put away his smile, nodded and said: "I received news from Junshan not long ago, the eldest lady asked you to go, it seems that you are in a hurry, so the old man came in person!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the eldest lady in Liu Suifeng's mouth was naturally referring to Ding Qing, what did she let herself do when she went to Junshan?

"What's going on?"

Liu Suifeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just let you go quickly!"

Chu Jun couldn't help frowning, he was in such a hurry, could it be that something big happened? Or maybe Ding Ding's naughty thing tricked himself into going to Junshan to play with her in the name of Ding Qing, if so, it would be a lot of fun.

"Manager Liu, could it be that Ding Ding did her prank?" Chu Jun asked.

Manager Liu naturally knew who Ding Ding was in Chu Jun's mouth, shook his head and said, "This news came through the formal channels of the guild, and my aunt and grandmother have no right to mobilize the guild's intelligence system!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but make a difficulty, although the operation of Mingnuma City was on the right track, but he had just been the city lord for two months, and many things had not yet had time to be arranged, and it was very inappropriate to leave now, besides, it would take at least a month or two to go back and forth from here to Junshan in the Eight Desolations.

Liu Suifeng's face suddenly became solemn, and he asked in a low voice: "Chu Jun, I heard that you passed by Junshan last time you came back from the eighteenth floor, and the old man summoned you!"

Chu Jun nodded in amazement and said, "That's true, but it's been a long time, what's wrong?"

Liu Suifeng was silent for a while before he said lightly: "The eldest lady is in such a hurry to find you, it should be related to the old man, you had better leave for Junshan immediately!"

Chu Jun chuckled in his heart, the old man asked himself if he borrowed the Zhenlong Ding, could it be that he had an accident?

"Okay, I'll tell everyone, and then I'll leave immediately!" Chu Jun nodded.

Liu Suifeng chatted for a while, then got up and hurried away. Looking at Liu Suifeng's back, Chu Jun felt uneasy in his heart, because although Liu Suifeng concealed it well, the melancholy that inadvertently revealed between his eyebrows still allowed Chu Jun to capture it.

"Brother Jun, are you going to the Eight Desolate Continent?" said Xiao Xiaoyue.

Chu Jun nodded: "It seems that I have to go for a trip!"

"It may be that the old man is going to return the Zhenlong Ding to you!" Xiao Xiao said happily: "People are going too!"

"You don't want to go, I'm going to go back quickly!"

Xiao Xiaoqiao's face suddenly fell, and she pouted and said, "No matter, I'm going anyway!"

"No!" Chu Jun said categorically.

Xiaoxiao suddenly burst into tears, and looked at Chu Jun pitifully, but unfortunately Chu Jun had already decided this time, no matter how much she cried, it didn't work.

Chu Jun summoned Luo Heng, Guo Jia, Wei An and others to explain the matter clearly, and asked Guo Jia to inform Li Xiangjun to rush back from Xingchen Continent to sit in Mingnuma City, so that he could leave with peace of mind and go all the way north to the Eight Desolate Continents.

Because of the urgency of time, Chu Jun did not return to Youri City first, but only asked Zhao Yu to inform him, and went directly to the north of the sky.

There is a distance of more than ten or two hundred thousand miles from Mingmarsh City to the Eight Desolate Continents, and it will take Chu Jun nearly half a month to fly at full speed.

Rushing all the way, on this day, Chu Jun finally entered the southwest of the Eight Desolations, that is, the territory of the Immortal Cultivation Guild, and entered the city of freedom - Tian'an City. The general meeting of the Immortal Cultivation Guild is located in Cheonan City.

As soon as Chu Jun entered the city, a cultivator dressed in ordinary clothes immediately greeted him and asked respectfully, "May I ask Daoyou, but is Chu Jun Chu Gongzi?"

Chu Jun nodded and said, "Exactly!"

"Young Master Chu, please come with me!" the cultivator turned and left.

Chu Jun couldn't help frowning, this guy didn't reveal his identity and let people go with him!

"Young Master Chu doesn't have to worry too much, the little one was ordered to take Gongzi to Jun Mountain!" the cultivator seemed to guess Chu Jun's thoughts, and hurriedly explained.

Chu Jun nodded suddenly, followed the cultivator out of the city from the west gate, got on the Dingbo Lake to prepare the haode boat, and headed towards the center of the lake.

After successfully ascending to Junshan, where the power center of the Immortal Cultivation Guild was located, the cultivator led Chu Jun to the outside of a courtyard.

"Young Master Chu, please come in!" the cultivator said lightly.

Chu Jun only felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and quietly released his divine sense to probe in, but a cold snort came from the courtyard, and at the same time, Shenhai suddenly shook. Chu Jun hurriedly collected the divine sense that had been poked out, and walked into the courtyard.

"Come in!" a majestic voice came from the room, not the voice of Old Man Ding.

Chu Jun pushed the door and walked in, and saw a person sitting upright on the main seat, wearing a red robe that was very eye-catching, it was the old man with "one-word eyebrows" he met when he left Junshan last time, and he heard Qiu Tai'a say that this person was Zhang Yan, the chief pavilion elder of the Immortal Cultivation Guild Elder's Pavilion.

PS: The Spring Festival is over, open a new volume, I wish you all the spirit of Longma, the new year, the new atmosphere, career and studies are all 100 feet ahead, go further!