Qian Xunqian smiled and shook his head, and patiently explained to the uncle who had not yet turned a corner, "Look at the Spirit Hall, the farmers help each other, the workers in the factory are also actively involved in management, and the deacons in the palace are slowly beginning to experience the work and life of the common people. The new era we have created for the common people has arrived. Who has the ability to go against the general trend and overthrow it all?"
Her tone was full of determination and confidence, and she said with a smile, "Uncle and Sister Bi, your brains are a little bit behind today's life! You should really go to the factory and the village to take a walk and take a look! Ordinary people are under our Spirit Hall governance Li, we have long since slowly abandoned the old conservative ideas of the past. On the contrary, you Titled Douluo have stayed in the Spirit Hall for too long, are stuck in your own ways, and still look at the people of today with the old eyes of the past! Hahaha!"
Before she finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly think of something. Her mood suddenly dropped. Her thin lips moved slightly, her eyes filled with a bit of sadness, and she lamented to her uncle that time was passing by and time was not waiting for anyone.
"Qian'er, you're still young, it's early!" Qian Daoliu was very puzzled that Qian Xunqian actually began to lament that time flies at such a young age. This should be what they, the elderly, should think about!
Following his uncle's words, Qian Xunqian shrugged and smiled, "Yes! We are still young and there is still time for everything."
"What are you talking about?" was the voice of Bibi Dong. After she absorbed the Six God Equipment, Soul Power had now reached the terrifying level 99. Now even Qian Daoliu might not be her opponent.
"It's nothing! I just feel that time flies like an arrow, Sun Moon flies by!" Qian Xunqian shook his head and replied helplessly.
Bibi Dong smiled wildly, poked Qian Xunqian's tender face, and said mischievously, "A person like you would actually start to lament time! I thought, with your confidence, you wouldn't take time seriously!"
"There is no way! Even if I can become a god, I am just a drop in the ocean in the vast river of history. No matter how strong I am, I will eventually be beaten to death by the 'back waves' on this beach!" Qian Xunqian took two steps forward on his own, then turned to look at the few Titled Douluo and Wen Rou behind him and said:
"Okay! This is over, it's time for us to pick up our things and return to the Spirit Hall!"
Qian Xunqian closed his eyes, and Dragon Valley instantly spun around, turning into a white light that melted into Qian Xunqian's third eye.
Several people appeared in the virgin forest they first entered.
"It's so magical! Qian'er, your eyes are so amazing, how did you fit the whole Dragon Valley into it? Can you fit me in too!" Bibi Dong asked enviously.
"I refined the origin fragment of Dragon God. Although Dragon Valley was developed by Mountain Dragon King, the foundation of its maintenance lies in the origin fragment of Dragon God. I put that fragment on Dragon God's divine power was erased and became mine, so the control of Dragon Valley came into my hands!" Qian Xunqian did not hide it, and openly told about the adventures he had gained while searching for Mountain Dragon King's body.
"Where are we now?" Sky Crocodile is a little lost, and so are the other Titled Douluos. This primeval forest is so lush and green that you can't see the end at a glance. Even with a compass, I feel a little scared!
Qian Xunqian smiled "haha", patted Uncle Sky Crocodile's Shoulder, and said, "I have a compass! Spirit Hall is in the east, just keep walking eastward!"
Sure enough, walking eastward, a few people did come out of the virgin forest and came to a village. After asking the villagers, they found out that this was the border of the Star Luo Empire - Hadrian Kingdom. If they walked further northeast, they would reach Golden City Pass, which is the border of the Spirit Hall!
Qian Xunqian thanked the villagers and happily returned to the Spirit Hall with several Titled Douluo.
Different from the quiet Pope's Palace in the past, today's Pope's Palace is crowded with people. Gui Mei is sitting in the original position of Qian Xunqian, painstakingly reviewing the files, and the people standing below are waiting very patiently.
These people were dressed very simply, but they were very clean. The women had neat ponytails, and the men had clean haircuts. There were mothers holding their children. The children were hungry. The mothers carefully walked to the corner of the house and turned their backs to everyone to breastfeed the children.
Pope's Palace is a little noisy, but Gui Mei can handle things patiently.
Qian Xunqian walked to the door of the Pope's Palace and found that it was crowded with people. There were several frowning old men sitting on the threshold, sighing and shaking their heads.
"Hey! What's going on! Why are there so many people at the door of the Pope's Palace?" Qian Xunqian couldn't help but ask everyone.
People naturally recognized Qian Xunqian. The old man sitting on the threshold stood up instantly, pushed through the crowd, rushed to Qian Xunqian, and cried out in tears:
"His Holiness the Pope! We are all farmers outside Suotuo City! We have no choice but to come to the Spirit Hall to cause trouble for you! Please His Holiness the Pope forgive us, forgive me! We know that His Holiness the Pope Bodhisattva of the Spirit Hall is kind-hearted and generous, so you will definitely be able to help us!"
Qian Xunqian used her slightly rough palm Wen Rou to stroke the back of the old uncle's whirling hand over and over again, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, don't worry, I just came back, what happened? Tell me everything! Guard, go and pour a cup of tea for this uncle, and ask others to bring some bread and milk, and give some to the folks standing here!"
"We are grateful from the bottom of our hearts to His Holiness the Pope. You are very kind. You are really very kind! It was you who helped us eliminate those noble men who oppressed the people and gave the fields to people like us! We don't have to worry about being hungry and can still earn some income!"
Qian Xunqian nodded and comforted softly, "That's good, that's good, don't be in a hurry, speak slowly, speak slowly..."
"But who would have imagined that last year our Suotuo City changed to a new city owner, she... sigh..."
"It's okay, just say it! I, Qian Xunqian, am here, don't be afraid!" Qian Xunqian used a little force and patted the old man's rough back, as if giving him a dose of reassurance.
"Food has always been harvested as usual, but the new city lord said that Spirit Hall needs to vigorously develop Soul Tool, and a large amount of food crops must be sold to make money! So..."
Qian Xunqian heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body exuded a frightening chill. He glanced sideways at the captain of the guard beside him. The captain of the guard immediately understood, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Spirit Hall In these years, we have never collected an extra cent of food."
The old man had a surprised look on his face, but under Qian Xunqian's expectant eyes, he gritted his teeth and continued:
"We, the villagers, were originally willing to cooperate, but the amount she collected was too much. She collected it one round after another. Now every household's winter grain storage has been almost emptied by her!"