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    When dealing with people all these years, Jiang Zhige never showed a smile that he thought was a snake. For that matter, those people would still lick their faces to please him.

    If this is not strength, what is strength?

    "Brother Jiang, it seems that you haven't been out of Tianyun Pavilion in recent years, or else go to the secular world to relax and see if there are any talents that can be made in the pavilion?"

    "Brother Lu, the Tianyun Pavilion has not withered to the point where I need to go and recruit the disciples myself."

    Jiang Zhige's expression remained unchanged. He was busy dealing with the affairs of the cabinet all day, and he had to find time for cultivation. How could he have time to play in the mundane world?

    Lu Tianjiao waved his hand and said helplessly: "No no no, you are a genius, but not the descendants of the sect. When we both die, will Tianyun Pavilion still be so beautiful?"

    Jiang Zhige frowned slightly when he heard the words, Lu Tianjiao was right, the current Tianyun Pavilion is so beautiful, it is purely because of their presence.

    There is no Tianjiao who can break through the Yuanhai realm before the age of fifty in the pavilion. If it stays like this forever, the Tianyun Pavilion will definitely go downhill in hundreds of years.

    "Just after a while, there will be a five-yearly recruiting disciple assessment. You should go down the mountain and try your luck. As for the affairs of the cabinet, I will take care of it for you for the time being."

    "What is temporary? It should have been handled by you."

    Mentioning this, Jiang Zhigorton felt unhappy. If it wasn't for Lu Tianjiao's deceit, he wouldn't have to take so many responsibilities.

    .............

    In the Zhengyang Temple, Nangong Rou was quite emotional. Over the past few decades, the Tianyun Pavilion has become far from what she remembered.

    At this moment, she wants to know more and more what Jiang Zhige has experienced in the thousand years that she is not by Jiang Zhige's side to become the evil emperor full of evil.

    Seeing that Nangong Rouyan died, the hundreds of powerhouses also began to discuss again.

    "Is this still Tianyun Pavilion?"

    "For nearly a hundred years, Tianyun Pavilion has really changed a lot."

    "Speaking of which, can the Devil Emperor be considered a genius? I remember that he is not mediocre in cultivation talent?"

    "The devil's physique is mediocre, and his spiritual roots are also very ordinary, but he has a talent that is unmatched by ordinary people in cultivating demons, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a genius."

    The voices of everyone's discussion were very low. At this time, they hoped that the follow-up memory would make Nangong Rou give up on saving the Devil Emperor, rather than the Devil Emperor's past.

    Because even if the Devil Emperor wasn't actually that heinous, the people in the hall had truly offended him.

    ............

    In the light and shadow screen, after Jiang Zhige left Tianyun Pavilion, he traveled to several mortal countries.

    In the past three months, he has met many talented children, but unfortunately they are still far from what he wants.

    Many of them can only reluctantly cultivate. If they enter Tianyun Pavilion, it is impossible to reach the level of Jiang Zhige and Lu Tianjiao.

    On this day, Jiang Zhige, wearing a bamboo hat and cloth, was walking in a small town with little appearance.

    From time to time, he would watch some boys and girls under the age of 20, but most of his eyes were on the local customs in the city.

    Lu Tianjiao was right, looking for disciples is the second thing, and it is also good to come out occasionally to relax.

    After all, if you want to find a talented Tianjiao in the mortal world, the success is too low, maybe it will take more than ten years to find one.

    Not long after Jiang Zhige entered the city, he suddenly heard a cry in front of him.

    He looked in the direction and found a little girl about eight or nine years old.

    The girl was wearing a stained, somewhat tattered pale pink dress, her little face was also covered with dust, and the tears left by her tears were clearly visible.

    She knelt in front of the yamen and kept crying, "I want to report to the official! I want to report to the official!"

    Jiang Zhige remained silent, quietly listening to the discussions of the people around him.

    "Isn't this Yaya? What's wrong with her?"

    "This silly girl, Tang Hulu was stolen, and she went to the government to report to the official, and wanted to help her catch the culprit."

    "Candied haws? Isn't this nonsense?"

    Everyone who learned the truth was amused and thought it was a big deal, but they just lost a bunch of candied haws.

    In the burst of laughter, only Jiang Zhige's eyes were clear.

    He could see the sadness in the girl's eyes to the extreme.

    After all, she's an eight or nine-year-old girl, so she won't cry like this for a bunch of candied haws.

    Jiang Zhige glanced at the crowd around him, and soon found an old woman with a guilty conscience.

    Before he could do anything, the yamen in front of the government office suddenly pushed the girl down and said impatiently, "Little devil, don't look at this place, you are going to go home and find your parents!"

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    As soon as these words came out, the girl cried even louder, and Lai refused to leave in front of the official gate.

    Seeing this, the yamen frowned, thinking that the girl was deliberately rolling around, and said coldly, "Damn girl, I think you are toasting, not eating and drinking!"

    As he said, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the girl, showing a fierce look.

    No one in the audience said anything to discourage her, because it was in front of the government, and the girl made trouble unreasonably and disturbed the order. It was understandable to beat her.

    I thought the girl would back down, but I didn't expect that she was still leaning in front of the official gate, crying loudly, "I won't go, I won't go, this is the place to catch the prisoner, you have to help Yaya catch the prisoner."

    The yamen's face turned black, and some didn't know what to do.

    Although the girl made trouble for no reason, he couldn't really beat an eight or nine-year-old girl.

    Seeing that no one came forward to take the girl away, Jiang Zhige sighed and walked over to help the girl up.

    He squatted in front of the girl and asked softly, "Girl, a bunch of candied haws, why are you crying like this?"

    "Sugar, candied haws, Yaya finally bought it..."

    The girl burst into tears and cried so hard that she couldn't explain it at all.

    Jiang Zhige was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the old woman hiding in the crowd, and asked, "You stole this girl's candied haws, right?"

    "Nonsense! How could I, I, an old and eighty old woman, steal this girl's candied haws?"

    When the old woman heard the words, she immediately defended her words, but it was a pity that the thief in her eyes betrayed her with a guilty conscience.

    The people around were also stunned. If the old woman didn't steal the candied haws, she would immediately feel that the person Jiang Zhige asked was not herself, instead of hurriedly defending her face with a guilty conscience.

    After all, if the old woman didn't steal the candied haws, she wouldn't have any suspicion at all.

    "No way? Why did Grandma Wang steal a girl's candied haws at such a young age?"

    "Who knows, Grandma Wang is so poor that she can't bear the candied haws, and she might steal it for her grandson."

    "By the way, who is this guy? Could it be Yaya's father?"

    "How is it possible, her parents have already died, and there is only one elder sister here."

    Hearing the discussion from the surrounding crowd, Jiang Zhige felt quite sighed in his heart.

    No wonder the girl cried even louder after being pushed down by the yamen.

    It's not that she was pushed and hurt, but that her parents passed away early, and there was no way to go home to find them.

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