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4273--Andrew
"Mysterious Talisman Lord! Mysterious Talisman Sacred Ancestor!"

Wang Changsheng's expression froze.

Ye Haitang ascended to the demon world, the ancestor of the Xuanfu is a legend in the demon world, the most important thing is that the ancestor of the Xuanfu has exactly the same name as Wang Changsheng, the two have the same name and surname, the difference is that one is a demon and the other is a human.

He also sent tribesmen to inquire about the whereabouts of Saint Ancestor Xuanfu, but there was no news.

"Lead the way!"

Wang Changsheng ordered.

Liu Huang responded and led the way, followed by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Not long after, they came to the door of a secluded courtyard with green tiles.

"The Palace Master is inside, please come in, Senior Wang."

Liu Huang pushed open the courtyard door and made a gesture of invitation, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in, and Liu Huang closed the courtyard door.

The yard is small, with a two-story red attic and a red stone pavilion.

A tall and straight young man in black shirt and a graceful young woman in red skirt are sitting in the stone pavilion. The young man in black shirt is Taiyi Jinxian, and the young woman in red skirt is the late stage of Jinxian.

"My lord, Wang Changsheng, this is my wife, Mu Wanwan. I have heard the name of Daoist Wang for a long time, and finally met the real person."

The young man in black clasped his fists and said in a hearty tone.

The Xuanfu Demon King Changsheng is called the Xuanfu Saint Ancestor by the majority of demon cultivators in the demon world.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan reported their names one after another and sat down.

"I heard about Fellow Daoist Wang's deeds when I was in the lower realm. When I arrived in the Immortal Realm, I also sent people to inquire about Fellow Daoist Wang, but there was no news."

Wang Changsheng said curiously.

"This is not surprising. We are active in the city under the jurisdiction of Qilin Immortal City. It is impossible for Wang Daoyou to know my existence. I did not expect that we have the same name and surname, and we are both from the East Xuanzhou Realm Group."

Xuanfu Mojun explained.

The world of cultivating immortals is very large, and there are quite a few monks with the same name and surname, but it is rare for monks with the same name and surname to ascend to the immortal world together and all cultivate to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Kirin Immortal City!"

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized.

The Demon Clan is a subordinate race of the Demon Clan, and the Xuanfu Demon Lord should have ascended to the territory of the Demon Clan and be active in the city under the Demon Clan's jurisdiction. No wonder the tribesmen in the Dark Hall did not find out about the Xuanfu Saint Ancestor.

Qilin Immortal City is one of the seven immortal cities controlled by immortals. Dao Ancestor is in charge, and it is far away from Kunlun Immortal City. In addition, Xuanfu Saint Ancestor has changed his title, so it is even harder to find out about him.

"Senior Wang, are you and Mrs. Wang here to attend Senior Nangong's celebration?"

Wang Ruyan asked casually.

"That's not true. We have other things to do. We passed by here and heard about Wang Daoyou's deeds. We sent someone to pay attention to Wang Daoyou's news."

Demon Lord Xuan Fu explained, his tone changed, and he said: "Fellow Daoist Wang masters the law of the soul, Mrs. Wang can't master the law of reincarnation!"

"Wang Daoyou was joking, the law of reincarnation is not so easy to grasp."

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, he didn't know the purpose of the Demon Monarch Xuanfu.

"It's difficult for others, but it should be easier for Mrs. Wang."

Xuanfu Mojun said with a smile.

"When we were in the lower realm, we heard that Senior Wang was proficient in the art of talisman seals, and that he was able to engrave the art of talisman seals on the body of immortal cultivators. I am very interested in this. Can Senior Wang give some pointers?"

Wang Ruyan said politely.

Demon King Xuanfu nodded, took out a black jade slip, handed it to Wang Ruyan, and said, "This is my experience in making talismans, I hope it can be helpful to Mrs. Wang."

Wang Ruyan was slightly startled. She didn't expect Demon Lord Xuanfu to be so easy to talk to. It was unexpected!
"This is some of my experience in comprehending the law of the soul. If you don't dislike it, you can accept it!"

Wang Changsheng took out a blue jade slip and handed it to the Xuan Fu Demon Lord.

The Demon Monarch Xuanfu thanked him and accepted the blue jade slip.

Wang Changsheng asked about the situation of Qilin Fairy City, and Xuanfu Mojun told the truth.

After chatting for more than half an hour, there was a piercing scream from Wang Changsheng's body. He took out a dharma plate with flashing blue light, and entered a formula, frowning.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now. We'll meet again another day."

Wang Changsheng stood up and said goodbye.

"Okay, let's meet again some other day."

Demon Lord Xuanfu stood up and watched Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan leave.

"Fortunately, my husband only has the same name as Xianjun Taihao, not the same appearance."

Mu Wanwan said with a smile.

"The fairy world is so big. It's not surprising that monks have the same name. If they look the same, they are the same person. Let's not talk about him. I hope I can find Bing'er this time! I don't know where she ascended to."

Xuanfu Mojun frowned and said.

"Her natal soul lamp has not been extinguished, so she must still be alive. The fairyland is very big. As long as we spend more time, we will definitely be able to find her."

Mu Wanwan said.

"I hope! And Yingying, this girl is very capricious, and I owe her too."

Xuanfu Mojun sighed.

"One day, she will be able to understand her husband's painstaking efforts. After all, it's not that you don't recognize her. You don't even know her existence. You were misunderstood by her and thought you abandoned your wife and daughter."

Mu Wanwan persuaded.

The Demon Lord Xuanfu has a concubine in the lower realm, Wang Yingying is their daughter, but the Demon Lord Xuanfu doesn't know the existence of Wang Yingying at all, so Wang Yingying mistakenly thinks that the Demon Lord Xuanfu has abandoned his wife and daughter.

The Demon Lord Xuanfu sighed, held Mu Wanwan's hand tightly, and said, "I've worked hard for you all these years."

Liu Huang walked in, bowed and said, "Palace Master, I have contacted the people from the Shifang Pavilion. One of their deacons is in Tianfeng City, and I invite you to negotiate."

He took out a black Dharma plate and handed it to the Demon Monarch Xuanfu.

The Xuanfu Demon Lord glanced at him, nodded, and left the small courtyard with Mu Wanwan and walked out.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan strolled on the street, Nangong Yunyao led the way, and not long after, they came to the door of a nine-storey blue attic with three golden characters "Changqing Building" written on the plaque, and there were two golden immortals at the door Monk guards.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in, followed Nangong Yunyao to the seventh floor, and met Nangong Changqing.

A handsome young man in a silver shirt and a sweet-looking young woman in a purple dress sat next to Nangong Changqing. Both of them had the cultivation base of the late Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist Wang and Mrs. Wang, let me introduce to you. These two are Friend Daoist Jiang and Mrs. Jiang. They have mastered the Law of Destiny and the Law of Soul respectively."

Nangong Changqing introduced.

"In Xiajiang Yunhai, I met Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang."

"I am Lu Qing. I have met Daoyou Wang and Mrs. Wang."

The young man in silver shirt and the young woman in purple skirt reported their names one after another.

"I am Wang Changsheng, this is my wife Wang Ruyan."

Wang Changsheng clasped his fists and said.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang and Mrs. Wang have come to Tianfeng City. The two Fellow Daoists really want to get to know Fellow Daoist Wang, so I will contact Fellow Daoist Wang and not disturb Fellow Daoist Wang!"

Nangong Changqing said with a smile, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan without any pretense.

"No, I was chatting with a fellow Taoist at the time."

Wang Changsheng explained, changing his tone, and then said: "I have heard about the names of Fellow Daoist Jiang and Mrs. Jiang for a long time, and I heard that Fellow Daoist Jiang is also a fortune teller."

(End of this chapter)