my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 285 Arrive at the Capital
"Xiaodie, I don't raise trash by my side. If you follow me, you must be mentally prepared to practice hard."

"Xiaodie will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Okay then, I'll teach you the Art of Righteousness and the Art of Sword Control now."

"Thank you sir."

Having experienced the oppression of almost entering into a yin marriage, Wei Xiaodie's desire to become stronger has long been ignited in Wei Xiaodie's heart. Now her benefactor is not only willing to take her in, but also willing to teach her precious cultivation skills.

Xiaodie was so moved that she couldn't help herself.

Word by word, after writing down the practice methods of "Righteous Qi Jue" and "Royal Sword Technique", she stayed in Engong's room, and found the joy of practicing under Engong's hand in hand teaching.

Xiaobai transformed into a fox, lay lazily on the bed, and fell asleep.

Wei Xiaodie was taken aback by her, and said in astonishment: "My lord, Xiaobai...she, she, him?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~~"

Pan Haodong put his arms around Xiaodie and comforted him: "Xiaobai is a fox demon, especially my sister. She won't harm anyone. Just like humans, monsters can be good or bad. Don't scare yourself here."

"My lord, aren't all monsters cannibals?"

The information Wei Xiaodie has received since she was a child is that monsters eat people, ghosts harm people, and when encountering zombies, she must run away.

"That sentence is too generalized."

Pan Haodong turned around and hugged Xiaobai into his arms, and while stroking Xiaobai's furry back, he said: "The folks believe that monsters eat people, that's because a good monster like Xiaobai usually practices in deep mountains and old forests, and never eats people." It comes from dealing with people."

"Think about it, the monsters who devote themselves to cultivation stay behind closed doors, and the monsters that appear among the people are naturally all those who harm people. Over time, monsters cannibalism has become people's stereotype of monsters."

Pan Haodong gave a reasonable and well-founded explanation, which made Xiaodie speechless. She was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth and said, "My lord, you are right. I shouldn't generalize."

"It's all wrong to generalize, but if you encounter a monster in the future, you still have to be vigilant. After all, it's not a monster, and it's as kind as Xiaobai."

Pan Haodong was a little worried that Xiaodie would be limped by him, and couldn't help but remind her.

It's true that there are good and bad monsters, but there are very few good monsters who don't eat people in the zombie world.

To be precise, it should be uncommon in any world. Demons cannibalize people just like people eat animals, and there is no guilt. This is a kind of food chain.

……

half a month later.

After Pan Haodong's unremitting teaching, he discovered that Xiaodie's talent in cultivating Taoism is far higher than practicing righteousness, so he asked her to switch to Maoshan Taoism.

"Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" and the technique of talismans.

In just a few nights, Xiaodie started to learn the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing", and Taoist Qianhe was shocked when she saw it.

The second layer took several years, and it is still lingering on the second layer.

According to Xiaodie's practice progress, it is estimated that it will not take long to break through to the second floor.

If it wasn't for Xiaodie being the nephew's maid, Daoist Qianhe couldn't help robbing her.

It is a waste for such a person who practiced rough jade to stay with his nephew as a maid, and Taoist Master Qianhe often felt sorry for it...

Another ten days passed.

When Wei Xiaodie's "Shangqing Great Cave Scripture" broke through to the second floor, the dusty corpse transport team finally arrived at the destination.

During the period, the royal zombies broke out of the coffin several times, but the killing god Pan Haodong watched, every time the royal zombies came out of the coffin, their bodies would be dismembered, and then the little prince's people would retrieve the golden coffin and put it together.

The last time they broke out of the coffin, the royal zombies saw Pan Haodong and lay down on their own initiative, and never dared to give birth again.

Daoist Qianhe was amazed by this, and at the same time, his vigilance against the royal zombies had reached an unprecedented height. He had not yet evolved into a bronze armored corpse, so he was so intelligent. As the protector of the Dharma, few people can subdue it.

When he was about to arrive in the capital.

Daoist Qianhe had thought of burning the zombies on the spot several times, but was finally suppressed by the little prince, Wu Shilang and others.

"Pan Daochang, the sun is scorching right now, and the imperial palace is right in front of you. The emperor must not dare to be a monster. You have worked hard during this time."

The little prince waved at Wu Shilang, and Wu Shilang immediately handed over a package: "This is the final payment for transporting the emperor's uncle to Beijing. There are more than 500 gold bars in it. 500 taels of gold is not much, do you want some?"

"Need not."

Pan Haodong waved his hand.

The little prince cupped his hands and said, "Pan Daoist, we will meet later."

"There will be a period later."

Pan Haodong saluted back.

When Uncle Qianhe brought his four disciples into the imperial city with the young prince, Pan Haodong immediately gave the package to Xiaobai, and said: "Xiaobai, take Xiaodie to find an inn, and I'll go and have a look." .”

Xiaobai said aggrievedly: "Brother, I want to go too."

"No, Xiaodie's training time is still short, without you by my side, I don't feel at ease."

"..."

Xiaobai pouted.

Wei Xiaodie stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

The land of the capital has always been mixed with dragons and snakes. The second floor of "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is not enough for her to protect herself. She needs at least three or four floors to have some self-protection power here.

Use hypnosis skills.

Pan Haodong hung majestically behind the corpse transport team.

Everyone turned a blind eye to him, including Daoist Qianhe who was protecting the coffin in front of him.

During the period of the Republic of China when the big head was president and supported by warlords everywhere, the last emperor still lived in the Forbidden City, which was the defense of the imperial city, which was not as good as before.

Pan Haodong followed the corpse transport team all the way into the palace, but he didn't see many people. There were probably less than a few hundred imperial guards, and there were even fewer eunuchs and palace maids.

Soon, a group of people, led by the young prince and Wu Shilang, came to the last emperor's meeting hall.

Taoist priest Qianhe and the officers and soldiers were guarding outside the hall, while the young prince entered the hall accompanied by Wu Shilang. Pan Haodong casually threw an illusion and followed him in.

"Where is the expert?"

An old man in black robe next to the exasperated emperor stared sharply at the direction of the palace door, and said nervously, "Why don't you show up and see?"

Pan Haodong didn't chew.

The little prince, Wu Shilang and the outdated emperor stared blankly at the black-robed old man.

After a long time.

The overwhelmed emperor said just now: "Master He, is there anyone at the door?"

"Maybe I'm overthinking."

The old man in black robe was quite strong, but his mental strength was not strong enough. A big living person walked into the palace, but he didn't notice the signs.

Pan Haodong was like an invisible man, standing behind the young prince and Wu Shilang.

When Master He yelled just now, he thought that when he met an expert, the illusion was seen through.

Looking at it now, this bluffing Master He is not as strong as imagined, and he can't even see through LV6 illusions.

"Brother Huang."

The little prince said: "On the way to transport the corpse, the emperor's uncle came out of the coffin several times, which is very fierce. Without the help of an expert, your plan for refining the corpse is prone to accidents. In my opinion, forget it!"

(End of this chapter)