Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

Wei Yingluo whispered an explanation to the evil insect, and then the evil insect pretended to hold up Hongli's skin, put on his normal clothes, and walked out of bed to make arrangements.Wei Yingluo cast her eyes on a living creature in the house that was pretending to be dead.

Even if Hongzhou held his breath, trying to minimize his sense of existence, his existence was still a nail in Wei Yingluo's heart.

"Hong Zhou," Wei Yingluo curled her lips, and walked slowly towards the corner, "Let's settle the score."

I don't want my husband anymore, so I don't have to care about my brother-in-law or something.

Hong Zhou, who pretended to be dead, said, "Wow!!!"

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As the wind passed, thin clouds swayed gently, slowly covering the corner of Yinyue.

And Zizhu Mountain in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion.Bamboo leaves rustled, and the guards holding the torches, led by the old housekeeper, passed through the bluestone mountain path reflected by the dense bushes in Zizhu Mountain. The group finally stopped at a dilapidated Taoist temple in the middle of Zizhu Mountain. forward.

The Taoist temple is really broken, there is no such a messy sense of dilapidation that cannot be created by 80 years of wind and rain.

Especially the white wall that was used as a screen guard on the outside was knocked down by thunder and fire, and the remaining ruins were covered with blue creepers, layer after layer, with clumps of branches.

The whole concept of longevity is just wrapped in it.

A golden lacquered plaque hangs in the mid-air of the main hall of the Taoist temple. As the strange wind in the mountains washes away, the plaque collides with the wall behind it, making a loud knocking sound.

"Butler, look, does the one inside really know about the whereabouts of the master?" Hong Zhou's personal guard was surprised and suspicious, and looked at the butler of Prince He's Mansion.

The old butler breathed slightly, took the handkerchief handed over by the person next to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and raised his hand to signal the guards to stay calm.

"It's right here." The housekeeper took a deep breath, "The master brought me here before, and he once said that if something happened to him, we came here to look for the Great Immortal, and maybe we could find him."

"But—it's not like here," is it a place where people live?The guard swallowed.

"Ah."

"?!" The guard shuddered and swallowed the words of doubt.He heard a chirping sound from the gymnasium, a low and deep voice, which made people feel hairy.

"Since you're here to find me, why don't you come in?"

Suddenly the wind blew up, and the dilapidated Taoist temple scattered in a blink of an eye, and the ruins regained their majestic appearance.

The door embedded with an unknown fierce god slowly opened, leaving a gap wide enough for one person.

Several people from He Prince's Mansion stood silently at the same spot, looking from the outside to the inside of the gate, what they saw was a deep darkness that could not be seen?

The old butler looked around at the faces of a dozen young people, clenched his molars for a while, "Which one of you dares to come in with me."

Everyone is silent.Fighting with people is a great joy for them, but they have to face the evil ways in the concept of longevity for their master. They are afraid that their souls will not be able to reincarnate after death...

"You...that's all," the old housekeeper tightened his jaw and sighed, "Later, the old man will go in first, and you wait here. If I don't come out after a stick of incense, you can report to the palace about the prince's disappearance in the mansion. Don't stay here for a long time, doing useless salvation."

After the old butler gave his orders, holding the token he found in Hong Zhou's room, he stepped heavily into the main entrance of the Taoist temple.

The door was not closed after the butler's sturdy body entered.

A black wind suddenly surged out from the crack of the door, rushing toward a dozen guards.

"You're not as bold and loyal as an old guy."

The wind blows, and the screams are shrill.

Where the guards were originally standing, there were more than a dozen bones that had been picked clean.

Heifeng was full and appeared in mid-air.It turned into an eight-foot man in a gorgeous silver robe.

The man's face is not as seductive and delicate as the people of the world, with a smear of purple fireworks on his forehead, under the thick long eyelashes like a feather fan, his eyes are like the blue sea water under the dark night, cold and deep.

He hooked his hands towards the bones, and the bones got up sparsely from the ground, and bowed their heads to him.

The man smiled slightly, and burped unrefinedly in front of the bones, "The old butler is greasy, but your taste is good. It's not dry, it's chewy. How about this, tonight I'll be your master Zi Hong Invite my favors during the day. I will go meet the little girl now and rescue him. At that time, let him set up a long life seat for you to enshrine, so that you will have a good pregnancy in your next life."

By the way, let Hongzhou help him find another batch of delicious living things to replenish his vitality and help him survive the catastrophe of cultivation in three days.

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Changchun Palace.

Wei Yingluo worked hard in her own unique way, and finally fell asleep Fucha Rongyin who was worried about this and that.

Looking at Fucha Rongyin's peaceful sleeping face, Wei Yingluo's eyes were gentle, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Not long after, Wei Yingluo frowned slightly, opened her eyes quickly, and turned her head to look out the window.

Outside the half-opened window lattice, there was a pair of blue eyes, looking straight at her.