Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie discovered that the people of Qingyun had already moved back sometime ago.

His master, True Person Chengyuan, and his senior brothers and sisters were all on True Martial Peak, originally all in cultivation, but they were awakened by the great changes in the environment and came out one after another, just in time to see Jing Ya walking into the courtyard, holding his arm.

"Little Senior… …"

Nan Jin stepped forward quickly, his face full of excitement. He had just shouted two words when he hurriedly changed his words, looking a little restrained, and called him Lord Jun.

Second Senior Sister Yun Shu, Third Senior Sister Yi Ling, and Fourth Senior Brother Han Ye also stepped forward, all changing their address from Little Junior Brother to Lord Jun.

Today, Jun Wuxie has reached such a height, ruling the entire Qingzhou, standing at the pinnacle of Qingzhou. When they face him, they inevitably become a little restrained, no longer daring to call him Little Junior Brother.

"Lord Jun."

True Person Chengyuan was also the same, coming forward to salute him directly.

Jun Wuxie was originally very happy to see them, but now he can't be happy.

He could feel that no matter his master or his senior brothers and sisters, their relationship with him was not as close as before. There seemed to be a barrier between them.

"What are you doing? This is True Martial Peak. On True Martial Peak, I am the master's youngest disciple, and also your youngest junior brother! In front of others, you call me Lord Jun, I don't object, but at home, why are you still doing this? Is it necessary to be so distant?"

"This… …Is that really okay?"

Nan Jin didn't know what to do. Thinking of his current status, his heart trembled.

The person in front of him is the master of Qingzhou, the god admired by countless people.

They were afraid that their words and actions would be too casual, a kind of disrespect and blasphemy towards him.

"Lord Jun, your current status is incomparable to the past. How can we still call you randomly?"

True Person Chengyuan bent his back, lowered his head slightly, and the others did the same.

"Master, are you the one who started this?" Jun Wuxie was speechless. No matter what his current status is, his identity as a disciple of True Martial Peak will never change, and this identity comes first.

"Master, if you insist on doing this, then I will have no choice but to never return to True Martial Peak in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Don't go!"

Yun Shu and Yi Ling stepped forward almost at the same time to grab his hand, and Nan Jin and Han Ye also hurriedly stepped forward to grab his sleeve.

Under his gaze, his senior brothers and sisters opened and closed their lips, and after holding back for a long time, they squeezed out the three words Little Junior Brother.

Although they were willing to restore their previous address, it was obvious that they were calling out very unnaturally.

"Lord… …"

True Person Chengyuan opened his mouth, but Jun Wuxie interrupted him as soon as he said a word: "Master, do you have to be so stubborn? If you continue like this, believe it or not, I will pull out all your beard in front of my senior brothers and sisters, and let you be stubborn! What does my current status and position have to do with me being a disciple of True Martial Peak?"

"You little brat… …"

True Person Chengyuan's somewhat tense nerves suddenly relaxed because of his sentence about pulling out his beard.

He could feel that the current Jun Wuxie was still the same Jun Wuxie as before, and had not changed towards them in any way because of the change in his status and position.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I want to eat the dishes you make."

Jun Wuxie suddenly said to Han Ye with a smile.

Han Ye was stunned for a moment, and a smile suddenly appeared on his cold face, "This senior brother will go and make them!"

The atmosphere in the courtyard seemed to be no different from previous gatherings.

They sat down around the table. Yun Shu thought for a while and said, "Little Junior Brother, Senior Sister doesn't want to cultivate anymore. Senior Sister wants to enter the court and become an official."

"Second Senior Sister, I know you want to help me share my worries, but you can't put all your energy into this. If Second Senior Sister wants to enter the court and become an official, you can manage some important matters, but don't do everything yourself. You must not neglect cultivation. The purpose of establishing this dynasty is to gain the power to resist the disasters we will face in the future, so we must all become stronger!"

"Eldest Senior Brother is not sensitive to political affairs, so I don't know where I can help Little Junior Brother… …"

Nan Jin showed a bitter smile. Among the few of them, Yun Shu was the most resourceful and suitable for managing the government.

"Eldest Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother, are you still afraid of having nothing to do? In the future, the dynasty will need a large number of Rune Armor Army. If you are willing, you can cultivate Rune Armor Army soldiers with Master and the others in Qingyun."

"This will work. This senior brother can still do this. Hahaha!"

Nan Jin's mood also improved, and he felt that he was finally useful. If he were an idle person, he would inevitably feel useless.

"Don't worry, just leave the matter of cultivating soldiers to us."

"Not only will we cultivate soldiers, but in the future, we will also absorb and discover outstanding talents within the dynasty and cultivate them. In the future, if the Prison Control Division needs personnel, it will also give priority to selecting high-quality talents from within the sect."

… …

Jun Wuxie talked a lot with his master, True Person Chengyuan, and his senior brothers and sisters, talking about some of the functional departments planned for the future of the dynasty, and telling them that a large number of personnel will be needed in the future, and Qingyun is undoubtedly the cradle for cultivating these talents.

Qingyun will naturally take on this important task as the national sect in the future.

Han Ye made a table full of delicious dishes, and True Person Chengyuan dug out a jar of old wine that had been buried for hundreds of years. At the moment of opening the seal, the aroma of the wine was intoxicating.

Everyone ate very happily at this meal, from near dusk until nightfall.

When everyone returned to their respective residences, Jun Wuxie and Jing Ya also walked towards the small courtyard where they lived.

Although no one had lived there for a long time, the courtyard was very clean, with only a few scattered fallen leaves, and they had only just fallen from the trees.

Obviously, after his senior brothers and sisters returned, they would come to clean every day.

The night was a little dim, and the crescent moon was only a curved tooth.

He and Jing Ya entered the living room, and just as they were about to separate and return to their rooms, Jing Ya suddenly turned around and hugged him, with a bit of force.

"Jing Aunt, what's wrong?"

Jun Wuxie gently patted her back. At this moment, he felt a kind of feeling on her body that he had never felt before.

He couldn't explain what this feeling was, but this feeling was not good, making him feel a little uneasy.

"It's nothing. Jing Aunt just drank some wine and lost her composure a bit. You're not allowed to laugh at Jing Aunt ~"

Jing Ya let go of him, tiptoed, put her forehead against his forehead, rubbed it gently, and then pushed him away, "Okay, go and rest. It's been many days since you've had a good night's sleep lying down."

After saying that, she smiled elegantly, turned and walked towards her boudoir, and closed the door.

Jun Wuxie glanced twice, frowned slightly, and returned to his room.

He lay on the bed, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Jing Aunt has been too abnormal ever since she returned to Qingyun City… …"

Jun Wuxie thought to himself, although she was trying her best to hide it, he still sensed it.

… …

At the same time, inside Jing Ya's boudoir.

As soon as she came in, her expression became extremely solemn, the tenderness in her eyes was gone, and the figure of a Azure Luan Divine Form appeared in her pupils, with a cold light shining.

"How is it? Have you thought it over? You should know that you have no better choice."

A cold, slightly hoarse voice rang in Jing Ya's ears.

"Who exactly are you? What is your purpose in trying to lure me out?"

Jing Ya secretly questioned the voice with her divine sense.

"Well, who I am, you will know when you come out to meet me following my guidance. If you continue to stay on True Martial Peak, you will only put the person you care about the most in a place of eternal doom. I believe you wouldn't want to see that either. You should know that if I want to kill him, it's as simple as crushing an ant. Although he is the target of the Soul Hunting Hall, I don't mind crushing him to death."

"You dare!"

Jing Ya was filled with icy killing intent. She wanted to lock onto the source of the voice, but she had never succeeded.

"Do you want to try? I guarantee you won't even see his bones."

"Where are you? I'm coming!"

Jing Ya didn't dare to gamble with the mysterious voice. If she lost in this kind of thing, the consequence would be Jun Wuxie's life.

"I'll give you guidance. We'll meet soon, hahaha!"

The voice was very arrogant, laughing very presumptuously.

Runes appeared and disappeared in Jing Ya's eyes, and she pointed her finger at the table, preparing to leave some words, but she stopped after drawing two strokes.

Immediately, the space around her began to distort, and her figure disappeared from the room.

The mysterious person hiding in the dark was very strong. She was very clear about this, otherwise, she wouldn't have been unable to lock onto the source of the voice.

Against such an opponent, only by going all out and sublimating to the extreme would it be possible to kill him and resolve the crisis.

She had thought about staying by Jun Wuxie's side, but in that case, if the mysterious person made a move, she would not be able to protect him with her strength.

Facing such an opponent, she could not erase all the attacks. Even if Jun Wuxie had a powerful defensive domain, the duration was limited. After the domain disappeared, he would definitely not be able to withstand such an aftershock.