According to Lu Ming’s agreement with his father, after the three-year term ended, if something happened to Jing Jiu, he would go to Qingshan, and if Jing Jiu came out, he would return to Chaoge City.

There is still no news about Jing Jiu. He should have continued to wait outside, but in the end he couldn't help but want to go home to see his wife and father.

He returned to Chaoge City without notifying anyone, but was stopped before he even had time to return home.

The person who stopped him was Gu Pan, who was his deputy when he was in the Divine Guard Army and was considered a representative figure of the outer disciples of Zhongzhou Sect in the court.

Gu Pan ignored Lu Ming's reaction and smiled, but refused to let go and insisted on treating him to dinner. Lu Ming saw the problem and smiled and then let him go.

Banquets in Chaoge City are usually either talking about things or meeting people.

So when Lu Ming saw Prince Jing Xin walk out from behind the pearl curtain, he was not too surprised and respectfully greeted him.

Prince Jing Xin was very approachable, and he just ate and drank vegetables and talked about the scenery of other counties. He did not slowly put down his chopsticks when he was drunk.

Gu Pan didn't know when he had avoided it.

"I have no problem with my loyalty to my father and my ability, otherwise I would not have received the support of the gentlemen of Maozhai."

Prince Jing Xin looked at Lu Ming's eyes and said sincerely: "What I don't understand is that the father's attitude towards me has not changed. Does he want to continue to test me?"

Lu Ming thought to himself that your highness, you are thinking too much, so what you said is naturally another way: "Maybe it is because of Qingshan Sect?"

Prince Jingxin shook his head and said, "The Qingshan Sect didn't use all its strength, and this place is Chaoge City after all."

Lu Ming knew very well that Prince Jing Xin's sincere and sincere words were not said to him, but to his father, and he did not need to respond to him.

Duke Lu has never been popular in the court, but a person like Prince Jing Xin naturally knew that he was the number one popular person in front of the Divine Emperor, and he has always been.

After the banquet, Lu Ming returned to the Duke's Mansion, repeated Jing Xin's words, and asked: "What's the situation now?"

The dispute over the throne of the Jing Dynasty has become increasingly fierce, but this has little to do with the civil and military officials in the court. It depends on the attitude of the God Emperor and the major sects.

Yimaozhai sent a scholar to Prince Jingxin's mansion. In addition to Xiang Wanshu, Zhongzhou school also invited the Lord of Qianyuan Valley Yue Qianmen.

The elder of the Immortal Realm personally took over the prince's mansion. The Zhongzhou Sect's attitude is not clear, and it can even be said to be a bit tough.

In comparison, the attitude of the Qingshan Sect, another righteous leader, was a little ambiguous. Gu Qing taught Prince Jingyao for three years, but the Qingshan Sect never sent anyone. The two immortal masters Meili and Lin Wuzhi, who were rumored to have come to support him, have not yet appeared, which shows that there is a huge difference in opinions between Jiufeng.

After listening to his father's narration, Lu Ming remained silent for a long time and asked, "Where is Master Jing Jiu?"

Qingshan Sect’s support for Prince Jingyao all comes from Jing Jiu, and only he can influence the attitude of the Divine Emperor.

If he never shows up, the situation will only get worse and worse.

Speaking of this, Duke Lu woke up and said angrily: "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Lu Ming said helplessly: "Can I not go home for a day if he doesn't show up all day?"

Duke Lu said worriedly: "He said he would be able to come out in as early as three years. This year is exactly the third year. If something goes wrong, it will be in these few days."

Lu Ming thought that he would not have come out in three years at the earliest.

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The streets connected to the Duke's Mansion have been building a large-scale construction in the past two years.

No matter how low-key the well merchant is, it cannot withstand the deliberate methods of those who are interested. The house has expanded a lot, and the area has tripled compared to that year.

Jing Li was much older, and the fifteen-year-old boy naturally understood that the white cat was not an ordinary cat demon. From the day he understood this, Jing Li was more respectful to the white cat and practiced more seriously, but she did not dare to play with the white cat every day like she did when she was a child.

Baimao was quite dissatisfied with this and wanted to forcefully change Jing Li's attitude, but found that the people surnamed Jing were a little stubborn, and even the coercion and temptation could not work.

One evening, Jing Li finished her meditation and walked towards the depths of the back garden, passed through a bamboo forest, and came to the newly built courtyard wall, and stepped on an ugly stone to poke out of the wall.

On the other side of the courtyard wall is a large and extremely gorgeous house. I don’t know if it is the mansion of a high-ranking official in the court. After the house was expanded, it became neighbors with the other party.

There were also a few lake stones on the other side of the courtyard wall. A little girl stood on the stone and stood at the courtyard wall. She looked at Jing Li and laughed, very happy.

Jingli started chatting with the little girl, just like in those days in the past.

The white cat lay on the courtyard wall in the distance, sniffed, and retracted his gaze and looked at Taichang Temple not far away.

Spring is here.

It rained last night, and the eaves of Taichang Temple were wet and darker, just like the horns of a blue dragon.

The white cat stared at that place quietly.

Jing Jiu in Taichang Temple is now dead or alive, and it really doesn't know.

Cats, the least they know about this problem.

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Deep underground in Taichang Temple is the Demon Suppression Prison.

There is a verdant valley deep in the Demon Prison.

There is a bamboo chair beside the purple flowers and green grass.

Jing Jiu lay on it.

The word lying is not actually accurate.

He floated a little higher than before, hanging quietly in the air, his white clothes hanging down on the bamboo chair, looking like women in long skirts who performed tricks in folk tricks.

Emperor Ming walked back from the cliff outside the valley, with dark clouds following him like shadows, looking a little unlucky.

Compared with three years ago, Emperor Dark has changed a lot, his eyes are calmer, his breath is stronger, and his face is not at all unlucky, and he is calm and calm.

With a ringing, lightning lights emerged from the clouds, making the sound of folding chopsticks, and those mosquitoes that cannot be seen are unknown.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up.

Emperor Ming looked at him and said, "I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Jing Jiu said: "Normal."

He told Duke Lu that it would take three years to say.

That's three years.

Jing Jiu fell to the ground, silently, like a yellow leaf without weight.

His face has not changed from three years ago, and he is still as perfect as his temperament, and his temperament is still indifferent and alienated, but it seems that there is still a little difference.

His breath seemed to become clearer.

His people seemed to have become lighter.

It is lighter than fallen leaves, like a cloud, giving people a feeling that it does not exist in reality.

What he practiced was clearly the soul fire of the underworld, so why did his aura become so light and full of immortality?
Chapter completed!