Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

If she hadn't always stepped on the critical point and revealed some good things from time to time, Captain Han and the others might not have been able to tolerate him for so long.

And it's not just Captain Han who hates her. Many monks in the city lord's palace know that she is such a powerful person.

Those managers even disliked Captain Han.

Captain Han was asked to drive people away many times, both openly and secretly.

Their city lord's mansion is recruiting four art masters, but there is no shortage of formation masters who are idle all day long, don't have much ability, but do a lot of shit!

But Captain Han used the excuse that the two had some friendship and said he would try his best to adjust it.

All the monks felt that Captain Han had something wrong with his brain.

And every time Captain Han talked to Lu Qingye, she always promised well, but after he left, he immediately returned to his original expression, which made Captain Han hate him.

Because he raised such a monk, he owed Feng Yicheng City Lord's Mansion for more than sixty years just for food!

I heard that this was the result of Lu Qingye's restraint. Captain Han couldn't believe what would have happened if the other party had not restrained himself!

With his friendly sponsorship, Lu Qingye has not changed much, but the three little ones in the space have become shiny and shiny, especially Yuanze, who has gained more weight.

Yuanze lay in the pile of spiritual stones, enjoying the last feast that belonged to Feng Yicheng.

He sighed with regret.

"Actually, living such an immoral life is pretty good!"

Food and accommodation are included, and you can find trouble to relieve your boredom if you have nothing to do!

Those monks couldn't stand their humiliating behavior but couldn't do anything to them, let alone enjoy it!

Xiaojiu glanced at him sideways.

"You really like this kind of life that everyone hates?"

Haven't you seen that every time those monks look at their master, they hide away as if they are seeing a plague?

Yuanze didn't care.

"There's nothing wrong with being hated by others, isn't it? Wouldn't it be easier this way? Didn't you see those Four Artists in the City Lord's Mansion who work so hard? They are so busy and they don't get as much reward as our master! The most important thing is that there are many restrictions! I am tired of hearing what those monks talk about all day long, for the sake of Feng Yicheng and for the compatriots in the secret realm. If this continues, it will be strange if people are not crazy!"

Jiuji, who was silently tidying up the space, made a move. Although the words of this stupid dragon are a bit negative, some of the truth in them is also true.

Sometimes the more you bear, the more tiring and painful your life becomes.

The bad old man who was originally hated by everyone turned out to be living like a fish in water, as if he was on vacation.

But they also know that this kind of life cannot continue like this.

Jiuji packed up his things and reminded Yuanze.

"Get ready. The master will leave the city later. Now that wild beasts are gathering outside the city, there is no guarantee that we will not encounter danger."

After being lazy for a year, it’s time to calm down.

Yuanze ate the food in a few gulps and nodded his head.

"Don't worry, I didn't forget it!"

It’s time for the greedy old man that everyone hates to go offline.

Just in case, they couldn't put all their hopes on Captain Han.

So, it’s time to leave Feng Yicheng!

The cold wind howled outside the city, and light snow fell on the Fengxin Plain.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingye, Jiuji and the others couldn't help but think of the time when they first entered the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Realms.

At that time, they were still on the Changchang Plain, and winter was approaching.

Different from the original Chang Plain, although the Fengxin Plain has entered the cold winter, there are no heavy snowfalls and extremely cold temperatures in the original Chang Plain.

Many wild beasts here can still withstand the temperature and do not need to migrate.