The overly shocking and domineering speech made the teahouse seem unfathomable. Chang Jingyu couldn't help looking around, trying to find evidence that this place is the stronghold of Linyuan Palace in the realm of cultivation, and said intermittently: "Wait, first of all, this is Offend Ling's dangerous business, why did Huan Ji agree?"

Lu Yinshuang smiled: "Money can turn ghosts, and you, Mr. Chang, show up. The Ling family is not enough to shake the Luoshangmen."

When he contacted Luo Shangmen, he only said two things, and the jade slip was only one of them.

Huan Ji was shrewd, she knew how much Lu Yinshuang had paid when she touched the envelope, so she was naturally willing to do things for Lu Yinshuang.

Chang Jingyu had no interest in Ling Xuhui's life and death, and said worriedly: "If there are people from Jingting Island and Soul Master inside Luoshangmen, if the news leaks out, it will be a waste of all previous efforts."

"I've already sent people to watch Luoshangmen, it would be better to have an undercover agent." Lu Yinshuang said thoughtfully, "Is there too much information?"

Seeing that he was watertight, Chang Jingyu had nothing to say, shook his head suspiciously, and said, "But if the soul master and Ling Haoyu, the master of Jing Ting Island, are all the same way, then Ling Xuhui is Ling Haoyu's younger brother after all, how could he treat him? His own blood relatives murdered him."

Lu Yinshuang also didn't know the inside story. After the death of Ling Xuhui in the previous life, the Ling family accused the Dao Wu Xian Sect of failing to fulfill its duty of protection, and was not worthy of being the head of the righteous path of the Cultivation Realm. Sinking Realm gives an explanation.

This request is ridiculous, revenge still pays attention to the grievances and debts, the analogy is like Xiao Xiaopao from Southern Xinjiang went to the sinking realm and killed someone, but Lu Yinshuang asked Qing Xiao to give an explanation indiscriminately.

That Moxiu was not a subordinate of Linyuan Palace, and Shihuamen's Jixing Pavilion did not admit it. His Linyuan Palace was the same as Fu Qingxiao's Taowu Xianmen. Although he had the most say in the two realms, on the surface The government cannot directly interfere with other sects, otherwise it is tantamount to declaring war.

Although Linyuan Palace is more free than Daowu Immortal Sect, Lu Yinshuang said that the small sects in the sinking realm usually abide by it by default, but Daowu Immortal Sect has not even sent an envoy to come to Yuan Palace to talk to him in detail, please provide relevant information for his cooperation Search for the murderer, otherwise Lu Yinshuang will be easy to talk, and will give him some face, so that he won't ignore him.

Now that I think about it, the Ling family has a position to target Dao Wu Xianmen and force Fu Qingxiao to shift the blame to achieve the purpose of provoking the relationship between the two realms. Although Ling Xuhui is impatient, he still has to protect him.

"As you said, the big family's internal problems." Lu Yinshuang wrote lightly.

Chang Jingyu said: "The senior should also be secretly staring at Ling Xuhui... How many hidden stakes do you have?"

Lu Yinshuang listened to his resentful tone, and comforted him: "My people obey the law most of the time, don't worry."

Chang Jingyu: "..." So it's only a small part now.

"Look out, do you think there will be fewer Dao Wu Xian sects going to the sinking realm to follow?" Lu Yinshuang sneered.

"I haven't come into contact with the data in this area." Chang Jingyu said rationally, "If you don't know, you don't have it."

"Hmph." Lu Yinshuang snorted softly, "Let's go, go back."

"It's still early, isn't senior going to the Lantern Festival?" Chang Jingyu got up and suggested, "I missed a small one yesterday, and it would be a pity if I missed it again today. From Huashen Road to Liushang Garden, the Lantern Festival is covered, especially lively."

While the two were talking, Chang Jingyu's jade slip quietly lit up, and he checked the sound transmission, which was sent by Fu Qingxiao.

"Master said he was going to Liushang Garden, and asked me if I would go." Chang Jingyu raised his head and said truthfully to Lu Yinshuang.

Lu Yinshuang belonged to Ye Gong's lively style. He only liked to watch from a distance, and didn't want to get in and crowd people. But Chang Jingyu figured out his habits, and asked him indirectly, "Are you tired, senior?"

"No." Lu Yinshuang said.

"Then let's go." Chang Jingyu smiled openly, "I've bought all the blessing papers for the lantern festival."

Lu Yinshuang had a headache: "I'm still afraid that Fu Qingxiao will fail."

Chang Jingyu led the way naturally: "Thank you senior, I will try my best to persuade my teacher not to ask too many questions."

"Whatever you want." Lu Yinshuang followed blankly.

Many cultivators on the road were headed towards Liushang Garden. As night fell, the first sky lantern was lit up under the moon, followed by countless golden and red light spots, covering the sky above Jin'an City like another piece within reach. And the brilliant galaxy.

"Is there such a festival in Ye Xuecheng?" Chang Jingyu asked curiously following Lu Yinshuang who was walking slowly.

"Lantern Festival." Lu Yinshuang narrowed his eyes under a blanket of lanterns and said softly.

"Will Senior go out for a stroll?" Chang Jingyu asked.

Lu Yinshuang felt that Chang Jingyu did it on purpose, and said coldly, "I'm not as idle as you."

He is much more free than Chang Jingyu.

The number of times Lu Yinshuang agreed to Xie Qiao's play invitation was only one-tenth, and he still followed Xie Qiao and Shen Pingfeng to listen to the two chatting. Most of the time, he stood on the wall of Linyuan Palace and looked down. Wherever it is, it's just the same cold wind blowing.

"...Then go to Liushang Garden to watch the dragon-shaped lanterns and fireworks of Yulong Mansion. By the way, seniors know about Yulong Mansion. Jin'an and Luo'an are both under the jurisdiction of Yulong Mansion. I heard that the owner of Yulong Mansion In the early years, I went to the Sinking Realm to challenge and learn, and I have a good relationship with the demon cultivator." Chang Jingyu was still introducing the route along the way, and seeing that Lu Yinshuang was absent-minded, he shook his sleeves.

"Oh, Zhenjun Yan." Lu Yinshuang said that he knew that this person was a master in the fusion stage, and he was good at punching and refreshing, but it was a pity that he was assassinated later, and he died with regret.

The center of the Lantern Festival is located in Liushang Garden, and more and more cultivators are coming along the road. There are also many careful reminder signs on the side of the road, so that all Taoists should not use the sword at low altitude to avoid accidental injury from fireworks.

Colorful colors bloomed in the night sky. Chang Jingyu bought a bunch of fireworks and gave Lu Yinshuang a few exquisite paper tubes. Surrounded by laughter and laughter, he pulled Lu Yinshuang to find an open space and sat down on the top of a rockery. , I saw the mighty dragon-shaped lantern from a distance.

Lu Yinshuang used the shadow setting technique to frame a few pictures of flowers and gave them to Xie Qiao. Xie Qiao returned to him a table full of core blueprints for studying formation techniques, and Shen Pingfeng was writing official documents for him at the corner of the table.

Lu Yinshuang looked at the sky and took back the jade slip.

"Master probably hasn't arrived yet." Chang Jingyu looked towards the center of the garden. Under the rockery, there was gurgling water and tourists passing by from time to time. He lit a flower tube and put it in his hand to watch it rustle, and then rushed to the sky with a groan. Finally, a dazzling red flower exploded, and I couldn't help laughing.

Lu Yinshuang suddenly felt that this trip was not a loss. He couldn't resist this kind of heartfelt emotion, coughed lowly, turned his face and threw a flower tube high , the fingertips ignited flames and threw the fountain tube, propped up the Yufeng Jue in the dazzling explosions one after another, and the corners of the mouth curled up maliciously.

Chang Jingyu turned her head and complained: "Are you doing it safely? It's because there are too many people like you who use spiritual power to play flowers will affect others Yujian."

As he spoke, he snatched back the remaining fountain tubes and gave him some hand-cranked ones in exchange.

The children passing by under the rockery were chasing and playing with the same flower, but Lu Yinshuang refused to shake it, and silently inserted it into the crevice of the rock, letting it burn away.

Chang Jing Yuxin said that you can't be normal. At this time, the atmosphere in the center of Liushang Garden suddenly boiled, and the crowd retreated to make room for a space.

"It's 'Tenglong' from Yulong Mansion." Chang Jingyu pointed to the open space and stood up excitedly, "Senior, pay attention!"

Lu Yinshuang was also cheered up by what he said, and saw a brief burst of spiritual power fluctuations in the open space, gunpowder mixed with spiritual stone powder, leaving a string of light trails in the mid-air that cut through the night, and the soaring golden dragon rushed up In the clouds, countless glittering fine dusts are scattered, like a magnificent golden rain falling.

"I didn't expect such a scene to exist, no wonder there are so many people at the Lantern Festival." Chang Jingyu stretched out his hand and sighed, the dragon was walking on the sky, and the golden light was floating towards this side.

Lu Yinshuang stared at the golden dragon, his eyes were filled with silver gray, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, he pulled Chang Jingyu back without explaining, and leaned over to block him.

Several streamers of light lit up in the Liushang Garden almost at the same time, and the quick-reacting cultivators scattered to avoid them, and threw defensive magic weapons around as much as possible.

I saw the golden dragon in the cloud and mist burning up in a blink of an eye, the flames turned from golden red to pitch black, smashing to the ground like falling night sky, everything that touched the black flame was instantly wiped out.

The scattered gold dust turned into sparks, Lu Yinshuang got a little on his back, like ice touching a soldering iron, he clasped Chang Jingyu's shoulders, and used his spiritual power to block a layer of barrier.

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