"City Lord, a little brother wants me to give this to you!”
Guo Jing was welcoming the guests who had come to congratulate him when he realized that the corner of his shirt was suddenly pulled by a little boy.
Looking at the childish little boy, Guo Jing took the handkerchief from the little boy in confusion!
However, when he opened the handkerchief and saw the hairpin inside, his expression suddenly changed.
Because he had already recognized that this hairpin was the engagement item he had given to Huang Rong!
Huang Rong was not dead!
Moreover, she liked to dress up as a man!
The little brother that the little boy was talking about must be Huang Rong!
Guo Jing was surprised and happy. He quickly asked,"Where is that little brother now?"
"He's heading in that direction!" The little boy pointed in the direction Huang Rong left and said.
Following the direction the little boy was pointing at, Guo Jing only saw a stream of people coming to congratulate him. Huang Rong was nowhere to be seen.
"Jing 'er, where are you going?"
Guo Jing was about to chase after Huang Rong when Ke Zhenge said.
"First Master, Rong 'er isn't dead yet. I want to find her!”Guo Jing said anxiously.
"Nonsense! Today is your wedding day. Even if Huang Rong isn't dead, you can't leave now!”Ke Zhen 'e scolded.
"First Master…"
"Jing 'er, you are now the City Lord of Xiangyang, not a three-year-old child. Do you want to put Xiangyang and its people in danger?”Ke Zhen 'e's tone changed.
Guo Jing was silent!
If he left now, it would undoubtedly embarrass the current Prime Minister.
"Jing 'er, you have to think about the big picture. It's not too late to look for Huang Rong after the wedding!”Ke Zhenge said.
"I'll listen to First Master!"
Guo Jing hesitated for a moment before finally nodding.
"That's more like it. Listen to First Master, it's definitely not wrong!”
Upon hearing this, Ke Zhenge finally revealed a smile!
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Pure Zen Sect!
"Junior Brother, has Su Chen really reached the Grandmaster Realm?”An old monk with white eyebrows and beard and skin like a withered tree asked.
This old monk was the current abbot of the Jingnian Zen Sect, the Zen Master, Liao Kong.
"Senior brother, that Su Chen has indeed reached the Zongshi realm. Junior brother is not confident in defeating him!”He concluded.
"But according to reliable sources, Su Chen is only a Postnatal realm martial artist. How could he reach the grandmaster realm in such a short period of time?”Liaokong said with a slight frown.
"This, Shidi is also puzzled!”Jie shook his head and said.
"What do you think?" Liaokong looked at the other monks in the hall.
"Senior Brother, could it be that Su Chen has already opened the Sacred Duke's Treasury?"”
"It shouldn't be possible! The Duke's Treasury had not been discovered for hundreds of years. It was impossible for Su Chen to find it in such a short time.”The other monk, Duan, shook his head and said.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother failed to bring back the monastic robe. Please punish me!”He concluded.
"Amitabha! "Junior Brother, don't blame yourself. The most urgent thing now is to find Su Chen and not let the Sacred Duke's Treasury fall into the hands of the demonic sects!”Liaokong said.
"Senior Brother, should we ask Abbess Fan to discuss it?”He concluded.
Liaokong nodded.
The Jingnian Zen Sect had always advanced and retreated together with the Compassionate Boathouse. Naturally, he had to discuss such a major matter with Fan Qinghui!
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In the wilderness, there were few people.
Su Chen and Wan Wan rode their horses leisurely.
"Big Brother Su, how can we rebuild the Ming Cult with just the two of us?”Wanwan asked in confusion.
As far as Wan Wan knew, Light Summit had been burned to ruins!
If they wanted to rebuild the Ming Cult, they would need a large amount of manpower, material resources, and financial resources!
"Before the old cult master died, he told me that I must rebuild the Ming Cult. Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, I will not hesitate. After all, one cannot go back on one's word!”Su Chen said.
"However, as long as you raise the Ming Cult's flag, I'm afraid that you'll attract the attacks of the righteous path of the martial arts world again! Brother Su, aren't you afraid?" Wanwan said.
Although Su Chen's current cultivation had reached the intermediate stage of the Grandmaster Realm, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. In the martial arts world, there was no lack of martial artists in the Grandmaster Realm. It was easier said than done to rebuild the Ming Cult.
Moreover, the mastermind behind the Ming Cult's destruction was actually the four great empires of Tang, Song, Ming, and Yuan!
In the current martial arts world, there was no sect or organization that could compete with the four great empires!
The Ming Cult was known as the number one cult in the world, but it was also annihilated by the joint forces of the four empires!
"Ding! The host has triggered an option!"
" Option 1: Rebuild Ming Cult. Reward: A sect!"
" Option 2: Live in seclusion in the mountains. Reward: A farm!"
At this moment, the sound of a system notification rang in Su Chen's ears!
Faced with a choice, Su Chen did not hesitate to choose the first option, which was to rebuild the Ming Cult!
Living in seclusion in the mountains?
What kind of joke was this?
It was impossible for him to live in seclusion in the mountains for the rest of his life!
With the system's sect rewards, Su Chen did not have to worry about the reconstruction of the Ming Cult's headquarters!
"Even if you're afraid, there are some things that need to be done!”Su Chen said indifferently.
Wan Wan glanced at Su Chen with surprise in her eyes. The Su Chen in front of her seemed a little different!
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