Chapter 933: Have you ever seen this seat in its prime state?

Whoosh...

A great wind rose, the sky was cloudless, and ten thousand miles of yellow sand rolled in.

Seven figures appeared in Luo Chen's eyes.

Five bald monks wearing kasayas, one of whom was Master Cihai who had intercepted them earlier.

The other two were wearing magnificent Daoist robes; one was Zhou Mingxuan, and although the other's name was unknown, the fluctuating magic power aura on him showed he was clearly no weakling either.

They stood there, blocking Luo Chen and Qing Shuang.

She was indeed not doing this for these refugees; she had lived deep in the underground palace for years, only to protect her younger brother.

Thinking back to those years, when Lin Jingrong was alive, that foodie Du Zicong was like this, snatching away who knows how many delicacies from the mouth of An Hexuan, a man who ate alone.

Speaking of this, An Hexuan suddenly stopped. His words seemed to deviate from his original setting. It was all because he was too eager to improve his favorability in the eyes of his future daughter-in-law, and he was afraid of being preempted by Du Zicong and An Weichen, so he blurted it out before he had thought it through.

"Auntie, don't be busy yet. I'm not in a hurry. The younger brothers have to grow up a bit more. Otherwise, if I get married, what will happen to these things at home?" Yun Xue shook her head hurriedly upon hearing this.

After Shen Hongjun left the Han family, he returned to the camp and summoned all his trusted generals to discuss together. Shen Hongjun stated Yun Xue's thoughts and then asked for everyone's opinions.

Yun Lei's eyes grew hot as he stepped forward and hugged his son. "Jin'er, I am your father." Saying this, he turned his head to look at Ruth. "You've worked hard." Ruth was pregnant and gave birth, but he couldn't be by her side, so Yun Lei felt very guilty in his heart.

"Old Sun, you don't need to leave. He knows who shouldn't stay here." An Zhensheng stopped looking at An Bo.

Wei Cheng's eyes were red, having lost his usual demeanor. After all, they were brother and sister born of the same mother. Sigh, Wei Sa looked at the figure pacing back and forth in the room and didn't want to watch anymore.

It was just a casual joke. Qu Chongyu shook his head in disappointment, walking the whole way while thinking, and even after entering the main hall of the Protectorate, he was still confused.

Just like that, those who agreed to leave began to pack their luggage, food, and other things, and then were escorted by soldiers all the way to the county town. Shen Hongjun also followed to the county town and, after discussing with the county magistrate, borrowed the vacant rooms of the county government for the villagers to live in, allowing them to settle down temporarily.

Mu Qingge smiled bitterly. Who wanted to be injured for no reason? It was just a measured choice made out of helplessness.

Now that Xiao Yan was saying, "My own son, if I don't cherish him, who will?" Xiao Zong only felt that the light that had been blocked before finally shone in, making him feel as if he had been reborn.

Hoofbeats came from behind. The two turned their heads and saw a team of knights riding toward them. The red-clothed youth in the lead, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen, saw the two and reined in his horse. The cavalry gradually slowed down. When the youth walked not far from them, he jumped off his horse and walked toward the two.

The aura enveloping Gu Rugui was so dangerous it almost pulverized people. A Shu's consciousness struggled under his shackles, trying hard to maintain her appearance.

Bai Zhi pulled Feng Gui, wanting to leave here immediately. This place was not suitable for a long stay, and the Wutuo Palace was not suitable for a long stay either. She had to take the antidote back immediately to save the Eleventh Prince.

The farce in the room was still being staged. Three thugs were beaten half to death, and Li Qingmeng and Li Qingping were bewildered, not yet understanding what had happened.

Even for such a ridiculous thing as building the Fushan Weir, he could listen to the suggestions of a warlock and come up with the foolish move of using ten thousand catties of raw iron to "suppress the Jiao Dragon." As for extensively building Buddhism, setting up longevity halls for his wife and son who died young, etc., they really couldn't count as anything.

Jie Yu Tian saw it was me and, without the slightest hesitation, led the people he brought and quickly gathered toward my side. ===== CHAPTER 934 =====