However, even if Chen Jialuo admires Chen Xiansong again, he is very distressed now. As a post-human whose creative thinking is limited, he has no way to get rid of the current situation. Moreover, he is too young and does not have enough experience to learn from. However, he is indeed worried that Chen Xiansong, whether in public or private, this alone is quite good. After all, there is a rare person in the big family who truly considers others.

Chen Xiansong came here just to see how the labor-for-relief situation was, and he didn't want to really cause trouble for Chen Jialuo. Since the situation is not bad now, there is no need for him to waste time here and make others afraid of him. After making a decision, he patted Chen Jialuo on the shoulder and said, "You must continue to do the two things of porridge and labor-for-relief, and try to do it well. This is an important part of our uprising."

The Chen family naturally knew that, but at the very moment, we still had to ensure the safety of our ancestors. The Chen family had no chance to win the power of the country more than two thousand years ago. The reason was that there was no one in the clan who could integrate family resources with their own abilities or charm. Now there is no one that appears, so we naturally have to protect them.

"Old grandfather, you're here for a while. I'll ask someone to go back to the city to report the news and send them out to pick you up." Chen Jialuo suggested: "If you just bring a guard back, you may hit the enemy's thoughts."

Chen Xiansong shook his head: "No, things are not as troublesome as you think. I said before, I have the ability to protect myself, this is true, not to be a swollen person." Then, in Chen Jialuo's slightly strange eyes, he walked to the highest point of the earth slope, hooked his fingers at the killers or assassins near the city gate, and then slowly sank into the land, and finally disappeared completely.

This magical scene not only scared Chen Jialuo, but also made everyone who noticed him swallow their saliva. Some ignorant civilians even knelt down and called the land god to show their world. Zhao Tiezhu's first-class mercenaries in the Zhendan Kingdom had always thought that no matter how powerful people were, they all had a heads. Chen Xiansong's green flame a few days ago. In his opinion, it was a manifestation of elemental power. As long as he had the strength or mastered the skills, everyone could do it, but... he never thought that a person could disappear in the land, and people with such ability could probably not be described as the word "man".

After swallowing his saliva, he found that the assassins or killers at the city gate began to decrease. After pausing for a while, he spoke to Chen Jialuo and said, "Mr., I'm back to the West Courtyard. Maybe my ancestors have returned there, so I have to go and serve before and after."

Chen Jialuo was also a little absent-minded: "Go and go, serve well. If my ancestor said that you have the highest strength, I will build you a weapon? Tsk, it's so good luck. Please serve well. Don't let my ancestors down on you."

Yes! Zhao Tiezhu responded with a serious expression and then returned to the city.

Within the scope of the small hill spirit, the guardian of the planet can use a abilities similar to the earth escape technique to come and go freely. This ability has never appeared after the destruction of the technological world. Instead, in many legends in post-human countries, many gods move in this way.

Thousands of years of legend have been deeply rooted in people's hearts after generations. In the eyes of many posthumans, only God can possess this ability.

So Chen Xiansong didn't know how big a wave his unintentional action caused in Heluo City. In less than two hours, many hesitant heads immediately chose to stand on the side of the old Chen family after hearing about this. They even rushed to the old Chen family in person, and those more stubborn and hostile elements, after hearing about this, their morale also plummeted.

For example, in the palace, after hearing about this, the old emperor broke three glass cups and then killed two rootless people. Finally, he ordered the Shadow Guard to leave the city overnight without knowing where to go. When the princes heard about this, those who were more concerned about themselves had already considered how to protect themselves. Those who were heartless still remained the same.

In Donglin Club, the president Chang Zhiqiu was fishing in the garden at that time, using a straight hook. This is a state of mind. Yan Sheng said that the joy of fishing lies in fishing, not fish. Many people don’t know what this sentence means, but Chang Zhiqiu knows that Yan Sheng wants to tell the world that waiting is the most important thing in this world. Waiting can get results, waiting for opportunities, and waiting for everything they want, as long as you can feel calm. But how many people in the world can understand Yan Sheng’s golden words.

Chang Zhiqiu can understand, so he always feels that he is very different from ordinary people and very different from other scholars. He got the position of President Donglin at the age of 23 and has been sitting up to this day, as stable as Mount Tai, for nearly thirty years. Moreover, he feels that with his own qi cultivation skills, he can do it for at least another twenty years.

A guard came over and said something in his ear. Chang Zhiqiu stood up and smiled, then threw the fishing rod into the pool and said, "You go and invite the vice president over and say something urgent."

The guard led the way back away, and Chang Zhiqiu returned to the main hall. Not long after, a middle-aged handsome man with long beards came. He wore a dark blue scholar robe and came in to salute first, saying, "President, you are in a hurry to come to me, is it for the sake of the old Chen family's ancestor?"

Chang Zhiqiu nodded: "I am worthy of being the vice president, I really understand me."

"This is not difficult to guess." The middle-aged handsome man sat down in the left side of Chang Zhiqiu, and then said, "I heard about it at home just now, and I was really shocked. A scholar actually possessed magical magic. Now the entire Heluo City has been in trouble. In the past, the people of the Chen family said that their ancestors were thousands of years old and no one believed them at all, but now many people are shaken, including many young scholars."

Chang Zhiqiu refused to comment: "Do you believe it too, Vice President?"

The middle-aged handsome man shook his head: "Of course I don't believe that there is no eternal life in this world. Even the Sun God servant can only live for hundreds of years at most. I don't believe that the so-called ancestor of the Chen family has lived for thousands of years. As for his magic, it should be a trick. After all, when he disappeared in the soil, only those ordinary people saw it. The president should also know that ordinary people are ignorant. When they see the fog, they think it is clouds, but we scholars are not ordinary people."

Chang Zhiqiu said: "I don't know if his method of escaping into the soil is a trick, but I know it to the point that this person is definitely the prince, and he has a unique skill. Vice President, don't you understand what I mean?"

The middle-aged handsome man was puzzled and asked, "What does the president mean?"

"We scholars, although they are wise, have no physical strength. People all say that this is the technique of suppressing and balancing the sun gods on us." Chang Zhiqiu's eyes gradually became furious: "But there is someone in front of us who broke this rule. Vice President, don't you think about it. If all of us scholars are both civil and military, then do we have to be the masters of our own country, and we should also be concerned about the rules of the Sun Temple?" (To be continued)

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