Since Shuangye City was broken by the ghost clan, the cultivators in the city have fled to death, ten rooms and ten emptiness, depressed and cold, but after Chu Jun recovered Shuangye City, he reversed the reverse spirit vein, coupled with Yang Yun's tens of thousands of Chu troops swept the northern banner and stationed, Shuangye City finally regained some popularity.

After more than two months, the physical cultivators and immortal cultivators who had fled to hide in various places in the mountain range began to return one after another, and many cultivators came from thousands of miles to join the Chu army, and Shuangye City gradually became lively. It is worth mentioning that under the stimulation of the joint entry of the two huge heads of Lingxiang Pavilion and the Immortal Cultivation Guild, the business of Futaba City, which had long been gone, began to slowly recover, and the shops on the street opened one after another.

Seventy or eighty thousand Chu troops were stationed here for training, and the materials needed were undoubtedly extremely huge, and the shrewd sects saw the huge business opportunities contained in it, and opened industries in the city one after another, coupled with a series of stimulus measures introduced by Li Xiangjun, Shuangye City was able to quickly restore its prosperity.

The setting sun was already hanging on the top of the mountain, the orange sunset stained the western sky red, the warm sunlight slanted on the hundred-meter-high city wall, casting a large shadow on the ground, and the cultivators who went out to hunt for life hurriedly entered the city gate, rushing to clean up today's harvest before it went dark, because some beast blood and edible beast meat can only be sold for a good price if it is fresh.

There is hope in life, life seems to be back to the same calm as before, and war seems to have never happened...... If there were no those who were still in full swing training the Chu army in the sunset.

There are two Lingxiang Pavilion in Futaba City, one is located in the East City, and the other is located in the West City, which belongs to the largest shops in the city, it is cheap and has everything, the most rare thing is that it collects everything, and the price is reasonable, every evening, the cultivators who return to the city will go to the Lingxiang Pavilion to pack and sell today's harvest to the Lingxiang Pavilion, and then select the daily necessities they need from the Lingxiang Pavilion, such as elixirs, magic talismans, magic weapons, clothes...... Even a menstrual belt for nuns.

At this time, it was late in the evening, and the Lingxiang Pavilion in the eastern city was full of people, and the whole street was lively, and the shrewd guys set up stalls on both sides of the street to solicit business.

Dao Zhengming, dressed as a scribe, wandered leisurely on the East Street, followed by two sweet-looking female cultivators, who looked like scribes.

As usual, Dao Zhengming stopped in front of Lingxi Xuan, glanced up at the elegant and classical plaque, and then led the two maids into the door and turned left, and went up the stairs to the second floor. Xiao Er, who greeted the guests upstairs, was obviously very familiar with this regular customer, and after greeting with a smile on his face, he led Dao Zheng to the quiet seat facing the street.

Dao Zhengming smiled and sat down on the seat, where the line of sight was wide, and he could see the pedestrians coming and going on the street, and of course, the pedestrians on the street could also see his elegant back, as well as the shadows of the maids standing on both sides. Most of the pedestrians passing by in a hurry on the street are busy begging for a living, but they don't have time to pay attention to the elegant guys upstairs, occasionally someone looks up, and the eyes are envy and jealousy, but in the inconspicuous place on the street corner, there is a pair of eyes that intentionally or unintentionally pay attention to the upstairs of the Confucian shirt and scarf, that position is just the blind corner that the upstairs can not see.

The shopkeeper quickly put on the tea set and other items, plus a box of high-grade Jin Junmei, and said with a smile: "Miss Ran Ai will be here soon!"

Dao Zhengming waved his hand, and the shopkeeper respectfully retreated.

Lingqi Building is actually a place for cultivators to drink tea and communicate, Dao Zhengming is obviously a frequent visitor here, strange is strange that he always comes alone, never guests, each time only designates the same tea doctor to make tea, and only drinks Jin Junmei, and Ran Ai's appearance is not outstanding among the many beautiful tea doctors in Lingqi Building.

At this time, a female cultivator of about twenty years old walked down from the upper floor, her appearance can only be said to be delicate, but it gives people a very peaceful feeling, and she is also dressed as a masculine scribe, looking like she has a different charm.

Dao Zhengming smiled and stood up to greet him, and the female cultivator also smiled and saluted: "Ran Ai greets Dao seniors!"

Dao Zhengming smiled: "Okay, the old man will make tea today, so that Miss Ran Ai can give some advice!"

Ran Ai pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't dare to point out, let's just exchange experiences!"

"Ha Luha, please!" Dao Zhengming said with a graceful smile, the latter was not polite, and after giving a salute, he sat on the main seat, and Dao Zhengming began to burn charcoal and boil water.

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In the heaven-level residence, Li Xiangjun held the pipa in his arms, his head was straight and his waist was straight, his round buttocks and slender waist were becoming more and more attractive, and the five fingers of his right hand were playing with the thirty-six strings.

I saw that her originally charming eyebrows were slanted, her eyes were condensed, the five fingers of her left hand were like lotus flowers, and her right hand was rotating like a sword.

Poof...... A broken sound tore apart, Li Xiangjun stopped, frowned and raised the pen to write on the paper.

At this time, a dark incense walked in and said respectfully, "See the incense master!"

Li Xiangjun put down the pen and the pipa in his arms, and a clever maid next to him immediately brought a copper basin full of water.

"Dao Zhengming is the same as usual today, there is nothing abnormal, and now he is making tea in Lingxixuan, and he is still ordering the tea girl named Ran Ai, and he is drinking Jin Junmei!"

During this time, Dark Fragrance's eyeliner will report back to Zhengming's whereabouts on this day in the evening, and today is no exception.

Li Xiangjun nodded, and was about to wave his hand to let this dark incense retreat, when he suddenly felt a little appropriate, and pondered for a while: "When you returned yesterday, he had already finished drinking tea and left, and it seems to be late today!"

The dark incense nun was stunned for a moment, and said deliciously: "It's two quarters of an hour late, this won't be a problem, right? Our people are still staring at him!"

Li Xiangjun frowned, Dao Zhengming's life has been very regular in the past two months, a month ago, he would go to Lingqi Xuan to drink tea every evening, almost at the right time to enter Lingqi Xuan, about half an hour will leave, never stay longer.

"Send someone to Lingxixuan to make sure he's still upstairs!" Li Xiangjun commanded.

The dark incense nun immediately left awe-inspiringly, and Xiao Xue said suspiciously: "Sister Xiangjun, since you don't trust him, just don't want him, why bother staring at him so hard for a few months!"

Li Xiangjun chuckled and said: "This Dao Zhengming is a talent, if he can be used by your lord, it will be of great help, but I am worried that he was deliberately sent by Du Wu, so I have to be cautious!"

Soon, the dark incense nun came back, her face was a little pale, she knelt on the ground with a puff, and said in a trembling voice: "Damn it, this Dao Zhengming is too cunning, we were all deceived by him, and the one sitting in that position was the tea girl named Ran Ai, she was wearing the same Confucian shirt as Dao Zhengming today, and our eyeliner was blind, plus his two maids had been standing there, causing the illusion that he had been sitting there, in fact, he had already left!"

Xiao Xue raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "This guy is really a spy, I'll go and arrest him back and beat him up immediately, hmph, he can't run far!"

That dark incense female cultivator lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Li Xiangjun, she made such a low-level mistake, just wait for the incense lord to be furious!

Li Xiangjun thought for a while with a cold face, and said lightly: "Send someone to ask the guards of the Four City Gates immediately if they have seen Dao Zhengming leave!"

The dark incense female cultivator hurriedly stood up and retreated, and Xiao Xue asked puzzledly: "Sister Xiangjun, if that Dao Zhengming really wants to leave secretly, how can those city guards find out!"

Li Xiangjun said lightly: "There are always exceptions to everything!"

This sentence was quickly verified, and after a while, the little leader of the dark incense came back again to report it, and said with a happy face: "Lord incense, someone saw that Dao Zhengming left from the East City Gate, and his subordinates immediately contacted Dark Feather to arrest him back!"

Li Xiangjun smiled meaningfully, waved his hand and said: "No need, let Wei Da send someone to follow secretly, if there is no accident, don't make a move!"

This little leader of the dark incense was a little confused, but the incense master's mind was unpredictable, and she didn't dare to speculate, so she quickly retreated out of the hall to contact the old David Ann of the dark feather.

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Dao Zhengming walked out of Futaba City from the east gate, and a cultivator standing in a corner of the city gate glanced at Dao Zhengming lightly, and then released his flying mount and headed east.

Dao Zhengming hesitated for a moment, but still followed Yukong after the last day.

Flying all the way eastward for more than 100 miles, the cultivator in front landed on the flat land of a river bay, standing on a mountain rock in the river bay, facing the sunset with his back to the river rolling east.

Dao Zhengming landed lightly behind the man, his divine sense swept over a radius of hundreds of meters, and he frowned imperceptibly: "It's just you?"

The man standing on the mountain rock slowly turned around, got rid of the hat covering his head, and his somewhat hunched figure straightened up, and said lightly: "Don't doubt it, there is only the old man!"

When Dao Zhengming saw the person in front of him, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and said with a wry smile: "Liu Yong, it turned out that you came in person, but it was much more than I expected, and it was still so unpredictable!"

This person turned out to be Liu Yong, the chief of Tiance Palace, the number one think-tank under Du Wu!

"You offered the strategy to defeat Ghost Dongya, right?" asked Liu Yong.

A flash of color flashed in Dao Zhengming's eyes, and he nodded: "Not bad!"

"Congratulations on meeting the Lord!" Liu Yong said calmly.

Dao Zhengming was slightly stunned, he thought that Liu Yong came to him when the front line was fighting fiercely, just to persuade himself to go back, but he didn't expect to say only such a sentence.

"If Liu Qing is interested, the junior brother can introduce you to the King of Chu for you!" said Dao Zhengming excitedly.

"That's not necessary, the old man is just here this time to confirm and say goodbye!" Liu Yong arched his hand, turned around and was about to leave.