Fu Luan

Le Wuyan raised his hand to teach someone a lesson, but was held down by the other hand that stretched out.

Xu Youming's slender fingers pinched his wrist: "Forget it."

Le Wuyan frowned: "Forget what, I must teach him a lesson."

The other party said: "It really can't be forgotten, you have to go back with me, the two of you together."

Without waiting for Le Wuyan to say more, Xu Youming said first: "Yes."

Le Wuyan: "...you promise him now?"

"Otherwise?" Xu Youming asked, "Can you forget it?"

It really can't, not only to teach people, since he met him, he also has to make sure that there is nothing in this person that threatens them.

That Prince Hui was arrogant and had already ordered the soldiers behind him: "Take them back to the mansion."

As for the actor he was still determined to win before, he has been left behind.

Wang De panicked: "You two elders, you..."

"You take the man back to the Marquis of Changxing's mansion first, we will go with this man to his mansion, and we will go there later." Le Wuyan said indifferently.

Wang De: "You have gone to the palace, can you still come out?"

Le Wuyan squinted at him: "What? You don't believe in our abilities."

Wang De: "Of course not."

Le Wuyan waved his hand impatiently: "Go, let's just say that as soon as the two of us arrived in Beijing, this prince will come to the door, and he must invite us to the palace as guests, so that the people in Changxing Hou's mansion will be more interesting."

Wang De swallowed his voice back to his stomach, seeing Le Wuyan's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense, he really has nothing to say.

After Wang De was sent away, Le Wuyan and Le Wuyan boarded the carriage again. The soldiers from Prince Hui's Mansion followed behind the carriage to prevent them from escaping halfway.

In the car, Le Wuyan asked Xu Youming in a low voice, "Is he also a mark?"

"Yes." Xu Youming nodded.

Le Wuyan thought for a while, then asked again: "Then has he met that Qi Feng?"

Xu Youming: "Probably not, Qi Feng said he grew up on the border."

Le Wuyan: "What if they meet? Will the mark be activated?"

Xu Youming: "It's hard to say."

But that Qi Feng was already on his way to Beijing.

Le Wuyan: "Or, let's kill him."

Xu Youming didn't make a sound, Le Wuyan pushed him: "Oh oh oh, I can see that the immortal is reluctant."

Xu Youming pressed the person down: "Don't talk nonsense."

Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage stopped outside an exceptionally magnificent mansion, and Prince Hui's mansion had arrived.

The two of them were "invited" to get out of the car, and followed others into the door. Along the way, there were beautiful maidservants and servants everywhere. When they saw King Hui, they came forward to salute him softly, and curious eyes fell on Le Wu from time to time. On the two of Yan.

Le Wuyan walked and watched with great interest, and had to say that the people chosen by King Hui really suited his taste, and his vision was as good as his.

Xu Youming frowned frequently, exuding the coldness of not being close to strangers all over his body.

King Hui led them all the way to the main courtyard, waved his hand, and all the servants in the courtyard retreated.

Before they could open their mouths, the other party restrained his smile and asked them cautiously: "Where did you two come from?"

Le Wuyan didn't expect this person to have such a reaction, and raised his eyebrows: "Where does the prince mean?"

"East," the other party said firmly, "You came from the east of the Wangchuan Sea."

Le Wuyan was surprised in his heart, but didn't show it on the face, and sent a voice transmission to Xu Youming: "He actually knew."

Xu Youming: "It's not surprising, he is the royal prince of the largest dynasty in this continent."

Only those with a cultivation level above the peak of Mahayana can break the barrier of Wangchuanhai, but after millions of years, there are not many monks who have come here, leaving behind various legends of immortals among the common people, and These high-ranking and powerful people can naturally get a glimpse of the truth, knowing that there is another world on the other side of Wangchuanhai.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, King Hui knew that he had guessed right: "My name is Ming Jin, and I am King Hui of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Your Majesty is my elder brother. You two probably don't know. Daoist Qiu Ke claimed to be a monk from the eastern continent."

Le Wuyan's doubts became more and more serious, and he continued to communicate with Xu Youming in his spiritual consciousness: "A monk above the peak of the Mahayana, is there someone like Master Qiu Ke?"

Xu Youming: "No."

There are only five people in the Taoist sect who have reached the peak of Mahayana and above, including him and Xie Shigu. Except for him, the other four are the suzerains and elders of the great sect, and it is absolutely impossible for this real Qiu Ke.

Le Wuyan: "Where's the magician?"

"I haven't heard that You Moxiu has reached the peak of Mahayana, and even if there is, there is no reason to come here." Xu Youming said.

Indeed, if the aura of the mortal world is thin, then there is no demonic energy at all. Demonic cultivators can indeed be domineering when they come here, but if they cannot continue to practice, they will waste their lifespan. No one would choose do it.

Le Wuyan finally opened his mouth and asked the person in front of him, "How do you know we came from the east? We're not quack priests who know some magic tricks?"

The other party said: "The temperament is different. The general Taoist priests would like to put their outfits in the most conspicuous position, so that everyone will know that he is a so-called expert, but you two are not like that."

Le Wuyan: "What if I say we are immortals?"

"Nine out of ten immortals are fake," Ming Jin said disdainfully, "You people from the east are just pretending to be ghosts."

Le Wuyan: "But how can I hear people say that in Changxing Hou's mansion, there was a fairy coming to the world back then, and the prince in their house was taken away by the fairy, didn't the royal family reward the prince's wife, even the current queen? Are they all from the Marquis of Changxing?"

Ming Jin: "You must know better than me whether it is a real immortal who came to the world, or what you people from the east did. As for the glory that the Tian family gave to the Changxing Marquis Mansion, it is just the ignorance of the world to win people's hearts. .”

This is not his trick at all, Le Wuyan couldn't help but think highly of this man, it really is the spirit raised in the body made according to his appearance, and he is as smart as him.

He asked: "That being the case, why did you invite us here?"

The other party looked at them with folded arms, and hesitated for a while before saying: "I suspect that the national teacher next to my brother is not a good thing."

Le Wuyan asked calmly, "How do you say that?"

Ming Jin said: "He has taken a bunch of young boys and girls as disciples, and every six months, he will send people to various places to collect a group of Taoist boys who according to him have the root of wisdom. After 20 years, at least a few thousand There are tens of thousands of disciples, but when I see those little Taoist priests around him, I always see new faces, and those from the past have never been seen since."

Le Wuyan and Xu Youming looked at each other, and thought at the same time, isn't this the evil cultivator, arresting these virgins to practice?Has there really been an evil cultivator here?

Le Wuyan asked: "You tell us this, are you afraid that we will be like him?"

Ming Jin said: "I trust my intuition, you two look good, I think you are pleasing to the eye."

Le Wuyan was suddenly at a loss for words, seemed to make sense?

"What do you want us to do?" It was Xu Youming who asked this time.

Ming Jin said: "If you are really capable, I will introduce you to Brother Huang."

"Let's talk about it later," Le Wuyan said, "We have to find out about the national teacher first."

Ming Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "Well, I'm here for you two. If you have no other place to go, you can stay temporarily in my palace."

"No need." Xu Youming refused directly.

Le Wuyan originally wanted to agree, but upon hearing the rumors, he asked him: "Why didn't you agree? Isn't this place better than the Marquis of Changxing?"

Xu Youming: "No."

Le Wuyan: "Why?"

Xu Youming: "If you can't do it, you can't do it, just in case, don't have too much contact with him."

Le Wuyan stared at Xu Youming's impatiently lowered eyebrows for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "You actually think there are too many Yingyingyanyans in this palace?"

Maybe Xu Youming still thinks that Prince Hui's Mansion is a Pansi Cave, so he can't avoid it.

Xu Youming didn't say anything more, as if he had acquiesced.

Le Wuyan: "You are really..."

Seeing that the two of them had made up their minds, Ming Jin felt rather regretful: "Well, let's forget about the inconvenience, you can come to the house for tea when you have time. I'm actually very interested in your spells."

"Prince Hui," Le Wuyan looked at him, "may I ask a question?"

Ming Jin raised her chin: "You ask."

Le Wuyan: "It's said outside that as long as you take a fancy to any beauty, you will forcefully snatch it back to the mansion, regardless of whether the person is willing or not. Isn't that bad?"

Ming Jin laughed and said: "It's all rumors from the outside world. Is this king like that? I've never laid hands on a good family. Just today's actor, who clearly took my money earlier, but was not greedy enough to raise the price. Take Joe with me, I lost my patience, so I brought someone to catch him back."

Le Wuyan: "Why did you bring him back?"

"He has a good voice, and it's okay to sing and sing for the king to have fun." Ming Jin said.

Seeing that Le Wuyan didn't believe it, Ming Jin said helplessly: "Really, you think I snatched him to warm the bed? Then he is not qualified, there is no good-looking person like this king, so he is not qualified to be in my bed. "

Xu Youming frowned imperceptibly.

Le Wuyan clapped his hands: "I agree with that."

Xu Youming said: "You are so arrogant and domineering, it is your own reputation that is bad."

Ming Jin didn't take it seriously: "If my reputation gets better, can my brother be relieved of me? The more I live like this, the more comfortable I will be."

Le Wuyan: "You won't be too old to marry a wife and have children?"

Ming Jin grinned and said: "I haven't met anyone who looks good, I'm not interested, why don't you give me the one next to you, I think he's quite pleasing to the eye."

Le Wuyan: "...That won't work."

He gave Xu Youming a slight push: "Say it yourself."

Xu Youming shook his head, not wanting to talk to them.

Ming Jin laughed for a while: "Forget it, I knew it, you two are really a couple."

Le Wuyan: "You have good eyesight."

Ming Jin's eyes turned on Xu Youming's face again, reluctantly: "That's natural, it's a pity, I wasn't told to meet someone first."

Le Wuyan: "..."

No, Yaoyao is looking at my soul, not your spirit.

Xu Youming interrupted them: "Let's go."

He motioned to Le Wuyan, then turned around and left first.

Le Wuyan was not interested in talking to this person anymore, so he quickly followed, and Ming Jin reminded them behind him: "Go slowly, I will invite you to my house for tea some other day."

Le Wuyan said dissatisfiedly after leaving the door of Prince Hui's mansion: "Your appearance has changed, why did he just fall in love with you?"

Xu Youming got into the car first without saying a word.

Le Wuyan followed: "Why don't we introduce Qi Feng to him, isn't it good?"

Xu Youming: "No."

Le Wuyan: "Why not?"

Xu Youming disagreed and said: "What if the two of them meet and activate the sign?"

Le Wuyan: "But one is a general, and the other is a prince, can you prevent them from meeting?"

After thinking for a while, Xu Youming said, "Next time I see him, I'll see if I can get rid of the marks on his body."

Le Wuyan: "This is also okay?"

Xu Youming: "You can try."

"Where is the national teacher?" Le Wuyan asked suspiciously, "Is there really a demon cultivator above the peak of Mahayana coming here?"

Xu Youming pinched his fingers and made the calculation, then shook his head: "I don't feel the coercion of Mahayana monks."

Le Wuyan: "Maybe he deliberately suppressed it?"

Xu Youming: "Is it necessary?"

Indeed, most demon cultivators are arrogant and never like to do things that suppress their cultivation, let alone in this mortal world, there is nothing to hide.

Le Wuyan suggested: "Then why don't you go to the palace here to take a look?"

Xu Youming: "I'll talk about it later."

Supreme Immortal League.

Qin Ziyu withdrew from the samadhi, in a trance and did not know how many days had passed, when he heard the sound of rain falling outside the hall, he held his breath and listened for a moment, then got up and walked to the door.

Stretching out his hand and pushing lightly, the door of the temple opened. This was the first time he had pushed the door open in so many days.

Outside is a yard, the night is dark, the rain is pouring, the dim light casts mottled shadows on the waterlogged ground.

Xie Shigu was sitting on the porch, holding a wine gourd in his hand, pouring a sip of wine into his mouth from time to time, his figure was lengthened by the dim light, like a lone wolf, alone, shrouded in the boundless night.

Qin Ziyu stood by the door and looked at it for a moment, then turned around and wanted to go back, when Xie Shigu's low voice sounded behind him: "Why are you going in without making a sound when you come out?"

Qin Ziyu paused, walked forward, smelled the faint smell of blood trapped in the water vapor, frowned and said, "...you killed someone again?"

"It's just killing a few demon cultivators," Xie Shigu said, "Your wife, Xianzun, will really cause trouble for me."

Qin Ziyu: "You still haven't found them."

Xie Shigu stretched out his hands, pulled him closer to his side, and wrapped his arms around his waist. Still sitting, he raised his eyes to look at him: "You really don't know where they are?"

"I don't know," Qin Ziyu said, "Whether you believe it or not, if you don't know, you don't know."

Xie Shigu stuffed the wine gourd in his hand to him: "You drink with me."

Qin Ziyu raised his head and poured wine into his mouth, swallowing it quickly, Xie Shigu watched his movements: "Are you so obedient?"

Qin Ziyu returned the wine gourd to him after drinking, and said coldly, "If I don't drink it, you will force me to drink it."

Xie Shigu: "Do you have to speak to me in this tone?"

"So many disciples in Qincheng have become evil cultivators. Three of my uncles were taken away by evil cultivators. My adoptive father and younger uncle don't know what happened. What attitude do you want me to treat you?" Qin Ziyu asked him back. .

Xie Shigu said disdainfully: "Those three uncles of yours didn't take you seriously at all, so why should you care about them? If they weren't ambitious, they wouldn't be bewitched by the Ruyi Sect and easily taken away by others. As for your adoptive father and uncle, they won't die anyway."

"You will always be like this," Qin Ziyu closed his eyes, "You can risk the world's disgrace for the person you care about, and other people are just ants in your eyes."

Xie Shigu hugged him tightly: "If you don't like to hear this, then don't talk about it."

Qin Ziyu: "Let me go, I'm going back."

Xie Shigu looked at him fixedly, got up, and hugged him horizontally.

Entering the hall, Qin Ziyu was thrown onto the couch by him, struggling to get up, Xie Shigu's breath was overwhelmed, and he clasped his hand forcefully.

Qin Ziyu glared at him angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Your eyes are the most like his," Xie Shigu murmured, "but he won't look at me with such hatred."

Qin Ziyu: "Let me go..."

Xie Shigu's kiss fell, and he lightly tore open the belt around his waist.

The unbearable sound was hidden in the night rain, without a trace.