Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

This line of words also made Fu Yuanzhi's heart skip a beat, but he showed doubts and said to the Palace Mistress: "Master, what does this mean?"

The palace lord's face sank like water, and he didn't answer.

Fu Yuanzhi saw the last five characters in the deserted village. There was not only a magic circle left by the master, but also a magic circle that had expired so I don’t know its original purpose, and a piece of Yujingzhu... was also given by him. He ate it, but even if the remaining piece of power was not eaten by him, it would slowly dissipate in the future, so Dao Ling didn't find out about it.

He glanced at Yu Jingzhu, and found that Yu Jingzhu stared at the line with a very gloomy expression, and there was a faint evil spirit between his brows.

"One point falls into the river"

——After reading it carefully, Fu Yuanzhi's heart skipped a beat twice——The magic circle left in the deserted village, the magic circle that has almost merged with the water system of Yunzechuan, with the powerful spiritual power of the master, is Sink quietly at the bottom of the river!

So, could this indicate several directions?Could it be that there are still a few such magic circles?What did Master do in the past?

For a moment there was melancholy and resentment—if I could be born 1000 years earlier!

Judging from Yu Jingzhu's expression, he should know something, and it must not be a good memory, Fu Yuanzhi clenched his fist quietly - it will not happen in the future, in the future, it will never let the master do anything secretly again Things that hurt yourself.

The Palace Master was suddenly a little uncomfortable being stared at by the little apprentice's overly persistent eyes.

The old lady next to me was still rambling on, "I am 60 or [-] years old in the imperial court. It is human nature for young girls to be unwilling to participate in the flower selection... It is good to be rich and prosperous, but from now on I will face a grandfather in the deep palace." An old husband... oh..."

The unified dynasty in Central Continent is called the Jing Dynasty. When mentioning it, Yu Jingzhou seemed dissatisfied that the mortal dynasty collided with his own name, but the word Jing has the meaning of stability and evaluation, and it is very appropriate for the dynasty to use this word as its name. , and Lord Yujing chose such a name for his adopted son back then, with the intention of eliminating all those who dared to hurt Lord Yunmeng in Yunzhou...

——Knowing this, the cloud over Yu Jingzhou's body seems to be a little heavier.

"Hey, I heard that there was a plague in Dongtang. The Flower Selection Festival was planned to be postponed this year, but who knows..." the old woman seemed to be having a good chat, and she casually picked up a bowl of rice porridge and gave it to the palace. The Lord said, "A lot of beautiful girls even say that they might as well hide in the plague area, because Dongtang doesn't have to choose, because they are afraid of bringing the plague into the palace... Drink, drink, the rice porridge made at home, You guys look like young heroes, I'm afraid you are going to rush for the exam..."

The palace lord smiled, and said to himself that we are hundreds of times your age, we are not children anymore, but we are still doing good, and took a sip of rice porridge.

"Master..." Fu Yuanzhi quietly tugged on the corner of the Palace Mistress's clothes.

Holding the bowl, he moved his hand lightly, but then drank the rest, the palace lord returned the bowl to the old woman, and said with a smile, "It's delicious, thank you."

There is a bit of spiritual power left on the bowl, which cannot be seen by ordinary people, but it will infiltrate into the old man's body invisibly. The spiritual energy from the real fairy will make ordinary people live longer.

The old lady poured a few more bowls with a smile.

"Hey... my old lady is going to close the stall now. I suddenly felt uncomfortable just now. If you think it tastes good, please help me drink more..."

——The spiritual power of a real fairy can also force out the filth that seeps into the human body, and the external manifestation is like a cold.

The palace lord sent a voice transmission to the others: "There is devilish energy in the porridge."

Master Yu Jing turned around and left, and came back quickly after a few seconds, saying, "There are also rice wine stalls next door."

"The devil has really started a large-scale operation?"

"Not necessarily." The Palace Master said, "Perhaps these things have already started."

"Master, that line just now..."

Fu Yuanzhi looked hesitantly at the direction the girl was escaping from, and couldn't help complaining about the lecherous emperor with the mortals, otherwise, he could ask the girl what happened when the line was left behind.

Master's condition is not good - Fu Yuanzhi can feel it, if it is because those magic circles still exist...

However, the Palace Master waved his hand, indicating that they are not in a hurry, and they should take care of the affairs of the city first.

So Yu Jingzhou and Fu Yuanzhi looked around at the stalls selling other items. Except for soup, the magic energy in solid food was very weak, and there was no trace in the air.

"So, is there a problem with the water source?"

Put poison into the water, one of the most used routines in all kinds of conspiracies and tricks in ancient and modern China and foreign countries. The best and easiest way is to make a fuss about the water source.

The street was noisy and lively, and suddenly it became quiet from the end of the street. The smiles on everyone's faces froze.

The hawkers lowered their heads to organize their purses or bowls and chopsticks, very seriously. A kind uncle who sold jewelry even gave the Palace Master and the others a hand and dragged them back from the street to the back of the stall.

The uncle whispered through his teeth: "The Immortal of Tianyan Mountain City."

——The name of the sect seems very domineering, but...have you never heard of it?

The four Taoists turned their heads, just in time to see a group of people coming from the street with great fanfare. Their bodies exuded the coercion of Taoists. It is not impossible to be firm and kneel with soft legs.

There was the sound of some dishes falling to the ground. A female priest in the team looked back and didn't care, just played with a small ocarina at the stall beside the walk.

The palace lord frowned. They saw that the group of Taoists were uniformly wearing golden robes, very high-profile, and the spirit sword in their hands was still pressing down on people——

A few mortal girls.

The little witch who ran away just now was standing there, gritted her teeth fiercely, and there were some holes in her clothes due to struggling, but she seemed very unconvinced and was still working hard; the girls next to her were not as fierce as her, just bowed their heads and cried .

Yu Jingzhou couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you an immortal, and you're not a devil, why are you arresting a mortal girl?"

The jewelry seller hurriedly covered his mouth, and Yu Jingzhou's eyes widened. Fortunately, the uncle let go quickly, and when the team passed by, the place where they passed gradually became lively again. Judging by his facial expressions, there was something of a forced smile in this excitement.

Yu Jingzhou picked up Master Yu Jingzhu's sleeve and wiped his mouth with a gloomy face.

The uncle turned his head and said urgently: "Young master, are you foreigners? Next time, don't dare to talk nonsense in front of Shangxian!"

Fu Yuanzhi said politely: "We just came from Yunzhou, and we don't know the national conditions of Central Continent. There has been civil unrest in Yunzhou recently, and we just want to hide from these gods... When the gods fight, we If mortals are on the sidelines, they will suffer in vain!"

The uncle really nodded with sympathy: "That's it, those few people must remember next time, don't talk nonsense!"

The uncle kindly reminded again: "Tianyan Mountain City is our fairy gate in the Western Tang Dynasty. It has recently received the canonization of the Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty, and I heard that His Majesty the Emperor also intends to seal them directly. Don't offend them. They will go to prison." !"

Afterwards, they also learned that it was the Flower Selection Festival recently, and many girls were unwilling to participate, because the current emperor was indeed a bit older, so Tianyan Mountain City helped maintain order and arrested these girls who escaped marriage.

"Hey... What are you talking about? They are not guaranteed to be selected if they participate. If they are not selected, they can get some money back. Now it is good. Those who are captured by the gods have to register, and those who are not selected cannot be released. Going to Xianmen to be a servant to serve Shangxian... Although it is not a bad job, but I will not be able to go home in the future."

Hearing this, Fu Yuanzhi and others frowned frequently, and Jingzhu Xiaoyu almost couldn't hold back and directly opened the so-called fairy gate.

"Buying men and women, isn't this banditry?"

The uncle smiled wryly: "But people have this ability, don't they?"

……

Ever since Yu Jingzhu's identity has added a sword spirit, the palace lord has started a luxurious life that he has never enjoyed in the 21st century. For example, he must choose the best hotel in the city to stay in the city, and he must also ask for the best room.

Just as he was talking, four golden-robed Tianyan Mountain city priests pushed the door open and knocked on the counter: "Four upper rooms."

The shopkeeper immediately left a few of them behind, nodded and bowed hurriedly to say hello to the Taoists in Tianyan Mountain City, and also called the little two to deliver good wine and food. The expressions of the four people, about the two of them can eat two of them, without dipping the sauce.

"Behaving like this, it's no wonder it's just a small school, and the cultivation has stopped." Yu Jingzhou spat, and the shopkeeper screamed in fright.

"Grandpas, please do me a favor, don't talk nonsense! If you continue to behave like this, the small shop won't be able to accommodate a few people!" The shopkeeper said with a bitter face, and told them that there were no upper rooms, and they could only live in medium-sized rooms.

Ordinary people regard Taoists as immortals, but mortals who live near the Daomen will not be so afraid of immortals-there are occasional mortals who come to visit in Yujing City, and the soldiers of Yujing Lord will guarantee that every mortal The safety of Qiongshan Sword Sect's sword tasting conference, from time to time, mortal martial arts masters will come to join in the fun. When talking about swordsmanship, mortal swordsmanship masters can also be the guests of Qiongshan Sword Master; Small faction, the easier it is to bully others.

The palace lord looked at the two young men and said, "Cultivating the Tao starts with cultivating the heart. If the Tao is only for such a superficial purpose, then that's it. After hundreds of years, the way of heaven will have its own conclusion."

Those few guys can't even compare to the hopeless bottom-up students in the class of Chuxin Palace Guizi. The city has obviously been infiltrated by the magic sect. They are still making great fanfare for the emperor's selection of concubines, and they look like they are using chicken feathers as arrows You don't have to wait for the big catastrophe, even the ordinary minor thunder catastrophe that breaks through the realm, probably enough for them to drink a pot.

Everyone stood at the door of the room, even if it wasn't the upper room, there were only two adjacent rooms. Fortunately, normal standard rooms actually have two beds, and only the gang of "shangxian" would ask for one.

"What are you talking about?" A voice asked.

The four people were standing at the top of the stairs. The leading female correction was the one she had seen on the street. She was looking up at them, and the disciple next to her said, "Master, the pharmacy is still short of manpower to test the medicine."

"You use mortals to test medicine?" Yu Jingzhou exclaimed, "What kind of sect are you?"

The elder sister was also not angry, and said leisurely: "Short-sighted, but you can test the medicine for Xianmen, and in the future, you will be considered as a contribution, and you should be honored."

Fu Yuanzhi sighed silently: "Then you should also feel honored now."

The four people looked at him inexplicably, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths, but before they could make a move, Fu Yuanzhi took the lead. He looked at the four people indifferently, and said calmly:

"Kneel down and apologize."

"What did you say—"

"I say, to those in front of you, kneel down!"

In an instant, the handsome young man standing there seemed to have changed. His eyes turned into two deep black whirlpools, bottomless and without any light. In the black abyss, there are countless ferocious ghost hands. The flesh is rolled up, and the joints are corroded into lotus-like holes. They are twisted, and they stretch out one after another to pull them down together.

Back subconsciously, the lava behind him was red, and there were countless ferocious smiling faces rolling around. The young man in front of him was also smiling, but he seemed to have turned into some kind of prehistoric monster. He didn't even need to open his mouth to swallow the world, he just needed to lift his toes, It can crush them to pieces.

puff-

The sound of knees landing woke them up. The four of them were sweating profusely and knelt down on the ground. The sweat even wet the wooden floor. Their faces were full of panic, just like the mortals who trembled under their pressure before.

Fu Yuanzhi said proudly: "It should be your honor to kneel in front of Master Yunmeng."

The palace lord touched Fu Yuanzhi's head, and praised him: "You have learned the illusion so well."

Fu Yuanzhi stepped back, looked at Master with a blushing face, showed a shy smile, rubbed Master's palm obediently, and said: "Because I always remember Master's teachings, I dare not let you down, this disciple only hopes Master will be happy every day in the future."

The corner of Yu Jingzhou's mouth twitched, feeling that the master and apprentice who were sticking together were emitting a strange color.

So Heyu Jingzhu picked up the two Tianyan Mountain City disciples who were paralyzed on the ground, and dragged them into the room.