He is quite familiar with Ye Zhiqiu's abilities, and he also appreciates the chivalrous spirit in his heart. It will definitely be of great benefit to have such a person to help him.

"I will immediately arrange for someone to help you handle the official documents." Zhuo Siwei hurriedly sent someone over to help Ye Zhiqiu handle the formalities.

"Your responsibilities as commander of the Hundred Cavalry Division are broad enough."

"Well, I am also the military governor of Yangzhou."

"Jiedushi, you?" Hearing this sentence, Ye Zhiqiu was very surprised.

Jieduzhi controlled the military power of a state.

"Yes, imperial edict." Zhuo Siwei said with a smile.

Now Xiao Guang no longer trusts anyone, but he still retains some trust in Baiqisi Neiwei, which he founded.

Therefore, after hearing that something big happened in Yangzhou, King Zhennan sent troops to Yangzhou. After some consideration, he followed the suggestion of a minister and appointed Zhuo Siwei as the military governor of Yangzhou to take charge of the military affairs of this state.

From this point alone, we can see how stupid Xiao Guang is, or in other words, he no longer cares about the world.

If a man who has never commanded an army serves as the commander-in-chief of a state, can something go wrong?

Fortunately, Zhuo Siwei is not an ordinary person. He is no longer the person he used to be.

Once he gets serious, his potential suddenly explodes.

You must know that his grandfather was a high-ranking official in the imperial court, and his father was a high-ranking official. This time, it was his father's colleagues who proposed that he be the governor.

He is also the internal guard of Baiqisi. Over the years, the connections his family has accumulated are quite extensive. What's more, there is a sect behind him.

With the help of many forces, he actually took control of Yangzhou.

"Brother Ye, you and I hit it off as old friends as soon as we met. We are very close to each other. I will tell you some things directly."

"Master Zhuo, please speak."

"There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Okay, Brother Zhuo, please speak."

"Did Brother Ye join a sect called Qinglian Sect?"

"You already know?"

"Although the world is in chaos, the internal guards of Baiqisi still have some skills that have not been wasted." Zhuo Siwei said with a smile.

"What's more, these days, some people have come to Yangzhou's military camp. These people have cultivation levels, and they have entered different camp guards.

They were noticed by the internal guards in the military camp and found out their details by following the clues." Zhuo Siwei did not hide anything from Ye Zhiqiu.

“This Qinglian Sect’s plot is not trivial!”

"The teachings of the Green Lotus Sect are good."

"Yes, it's about helping people in danger and rescuing those in need, for the sake of the people, and for peace in the world. Such teachings are upright and noble!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled.

"Stop talking about this, let's talk about something else. When do you plan to get married?"

"What?"

"Last time I went to visit you, there was a gentle and lovely girl there. The way she looked at you was very different. There was no one else in her eyes except you."

"Wait a little longer." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Okay, then let's talk about business and Yangzhou's current predicament."

Jingzhou, a place among high mountains and ridges,

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering sound, and a mountain peak left, and a black air floated out from it. It turned into a black shadow and landed on a mountain peak in the distance.

There was a monk in white robe standing on the mountain peak.

"Congratulations to the donor."

"There is still one last place to go." The man in black robe said. "I will personally take you to that place then."

"Thank you very much," said the white-robed monk.

"We have a very important thing to do next."

"Speaking."

"Kill someone."

"who?"

"The one in Qinchuan."

"Who?!" The white-robed monk showed a shocked look on his face for the first time.

"The one in Qinchuan."

"He is a Taiyi Celestial Immortal who has understood the true law of the Great Dao. According to the information we got, he is probably in a state of invulnerability. How can we kill such a person?"

"It's really hard to kill in the human world, but what if it's in the underworld, even in the Taiyi world?

During that great catastrophe, more than one Taiyi Celestial Immortal lost his soul in the underworld!"

"Does the donor mean to find a way to lure him into the underworld?"

"Exactly."

"Then you have to plan carefully. Well, I have never thought about plotting against a Taiyi Celestial Immortal!"

Thousands of miles away in Qinchuan, Wang Zhe, who was studying the Eight Wastelands Monument, suddenly raised his head and looked around.

"Suddenly I have a strange feeling!"

He felt something in his heart and made a calculation.

"Oh, someone is plotting against me."

Then do the math.

"Still an acquaintance, who could it be?"

Thousands of miles away,

Ah sneeze, the Punan monk wearing white clothes sneezed.

"Hiss, it's not like he knew what was going on to plot against him, right? Let me tell you, Taiyi Celestial Immortal is so easy to plot."

A month later, in the land of Guanzhong, not far from Qinchuan, a black air suddenly rose into the sky.

Wang Zhe, who was practicing in the mountains, felt the breath.

"The breath of Yins?"

When he rushed over, he found that all the people in a mountain village were dead and frozen to death, and everyone's body was covered with frost.

"This is not the frost of the world, but the coldness of the underworld."

"Has another ghost from the underworld appeared?"

Wang Zhe followed Han Qi to a city and found the City Emperor Temple in the city. As a result, he saw the destroyed City Emperor Elephant here.

The city emperor here was killed, and the strange cold air disappeared here.

Wang Zhe walked around the city.

Unexpectedly, I noticed that a family gave birth to a child today. The child neither cried nor fussed after making noises.

Wang Zhe counted with his fingers and arrived at that house.

In the dilapidated old house, the clothes of the pair of men were patched, and their faces were sallow and thin.

Hearing that Wang Zhe wanted to see his newborn child, he was not happy at first. After Wang Zhe took out a silver coin, the man held his newborn child in front of Wang Zhe.

The infant child was sleeping soundly, and there was a special birthmark between his eyebrows, which was shaped like frost.

Wang Zhe also sensed a hint of innate energy in this child.

"Did you seize the body?"

Looking at the swaddled baby, he thought of the ghost that escaped from the underworld.

"To kill, or not to kill?"

"Master, can you return the child to me?" the man on the side asked tentatively.

"Oh." Wang Zhe handed the child to him.

"This child is very good!"

"Yes, he is very good." The man smiled.

"What's your name?"

"Li Hanjiang."

Wang Zhe looked at the child and thought for a long time.

He did not feel the breath of the underworld in this child, but he was almost certain that the child was taken over by the ghost from the underworld.
To be continued...