Fu Luan

When he walked outside the hall, Le Wuyan also smelled a faint demonic energy, although it was not strong, but it was too public to be ignored.

The mortal world itself has no devil energy, if there are evil spirits cultivating here, when the devil breath in the body circulates, the whole body will generate devil energy, unless they deliberately hide it.

This one in the palace obviously has no scruples.

He and Xu Youming looked at each other, and followed Ming Jin into the door calmly.

The hall is smoky and foggy, and there is a bronze alchemy furnace in the middle, the fire inside it is trembling. The emperor is dressed as a Taoist, and he is sitting on a high platform with his eyes closed. A man in the same Taoist robe sits under his left hand. His eyes are shining brightly, and his eyes fall on them. .

The two of them just did nothing, and all their attention was on the emperor.

Le Wuyan asked Xu Youming via voice transmission: "What is this man's cultivation?"

Xu Youming said coldly: "The refining period."

Le Wuyan: "Only the refining stage?"

Xu Youming: "Sure."

A demon cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage, how did he come to this mortal world?

"Where's the emperor next to him?"

Xu Youming: "The four lines of miscellaneous spirit roots, the third level of Qi refining fed by the pill, has come to an end."

When the emperor heard the movement, he withdrew from his slumber and looked at them with cloudy eyes.

The national teacher looked at them for a moment, with disdain in his eyes, he turned his head and said something to the emperor.

They didn't plan to do it today, so they deliberately suppressed their cultivation bases. In the eyes of the national teacher, their cultivation bases were only in the Qi refining stage, which was really not worth mentioning.

Hearing that the two of them had low levels of cultivation, the emperor was slightly disappointed, but he was quite polite and asked them: "Where did you two come from?"

Le Wuyan said nonsense: "In the mountains to the south, I followed my master to cultivate in the mountains since I was a child. The master's cultivation level is far higher than the two of us, but he has passed away. We two brothers and sisters have come down the mountain to travel around."

The emperor asked him: "You two saved Qi Feng's life?"

Le Wuyan: "I saved it with the elixir that Master left us."

After such a question and an answer, the emperor and the national teacher quickly dispelled their worries, and only regarded them as fledgling boys, who had some abilities but didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

The emperor went on to say: "I want to send people out of Wangchuanhai to look for the longevity medicine again. Maybe the two of you can share my worries?"

Le Wuyan pretended to be surprised: "Is there any longevity medicine to be found outside the Wangchuan Sea?"

Hearing what he said, the two felt that they didn't know anything, the national teacher said quietly: "There is an island of immortals outside of Wangchuan, so naturally there are longevity medicines to be found."

Shit doesn't work.

There are some pills that can prolong the lifespan of mortals, but if you can't continue to practice, your lifespan will be exhausted sooner or later. If you want to live forever, the only way is to become an immortal. The emperor doesn't know this. The emperor sent people out of Wang Chuanhai, but he didn't know what kind of bad idea they had.

Xu Youming said, "Yes."

Le Wuyan sent a voice transmission to him: "Are you agreeing to them now?"

Xu Youming: "It doesn't matter if you agree first."

The emperor was satisfied when he heard the words: "It's rare for you two to have such morality and deeds at such a young age. Since you have done errands for me, I will reward you. What do you want?"

Le Wuyan took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty must know that we are currently staying in the Marquis of Changxing. The youngest son of Marquis Changxing is an apprentice we accepted by chance. Marquis Changxing has passed away. He should have inherited the title of Marquis Changxing, but things have been going on forever." I'm dragging, I don't know what's wrong..."

The emperor thought for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing. Two days ago, the empress had mentioned to him that the origin of the youngest son of Marquis Changxing was unknown, so the third brother of Marquis Changxing should inherit the title.

"The title should belong to whoever it is, and I will order someone to send the document to the Marquis of Changxing as soon as possible."

After the goal was achieved, Le Wuyan cupped his hands in a pretentious manner: "Thank you."

Ming Jin took advantage of the situation and said: "Brother Huang, in a few days my family will have a ritual ceremony, and the national teacher and nobles are too busy to take time off. May I invite these two priests?"

The emperor waved his hand indifferently: "There is no need to mention such trivial matters to me."

Afterwards, he said a few more words, and they left. When they turned around, the national teacher stopped them suddenly, and said to Xu Youming, "He's going to do errands for your majesty, you stay in Beijing."

The emperor asked suspiciously: "What does the national teacher mean?"

The national teacher said: "Your Majesty, he has other uses."

As for the use, he didn't say.

Xu Youming's face was slightly cold, Le Wuyan said for him: "Yes."

He reminded Xu Youming through sound transmission: "You said, it's okay to agree first, and everything will be easy to talk about after this national teacher is solved."

Xu Youming didn't say anything, and the two of them left directly.

Ming Jin came out and asked them: "Is there any problem with that national teacher?"

Le Wuyan showed disdain: "The problem is very big, but the ability is limited. There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call themselves kings."

Mingjin: "Can you solve it?"

Le Wuyan: "I said earlier that my husband is No.1 in the world."

……Fine.

Le Wuyan also asked him casually: "Go out to Wangchuanhai to search for longevity medicine, doesn't your emperor know that there are no immortals on the other side of Wangchuanhai?"

"Since you two came from the east, is there a way to go back?" Ming Jin asked back.

Xu Youming: "The two of them used the longevity medicine as a cover, but they actually wanted to find a way to go back to the cultivation world."

Ming Jin: "Indeed, although the national teacher didn't say it clearly, I think he has no way to go back. As for my brother, I should be coveting those heavenly materials and earthly treasures and cultivation techniques in the realm of cultivation that you mentioned."

So they don't know how this evil cultivator got here, but with his cultivation base, he really can't break the barrier of Wang Chuanhai.

Le Wuyan skimmed over this topic, and asked Mingjin: "Your family wants to perform a ritual? What ritual?"

Mentioning this, Ming Jin hesitated and said: "To be honest, I suspect that there are dirty things in my house. During this period of time in the house, people fell ill from time to time. I myself often feel unwell, and taking medicine has no effect."

Le Wuyan: "Dirty things?"

Ming Jin nodded sharply: "Ghost."

"There are no ghosts," Xu Youming said. "After death, the soul leaves the body. If it cannot be reincarnated and exists in the world as a wandering soul, it will only become weaker and weaker until it dies completely."

Ming Jin asked: "Where is the house?"

Xu Youming: "Seizing a house is not a simple matter. It requires the matching of the five elements and horoscopes, and the soul of the person whose house is seized is weaker than the wandering soul, so it is possible to succeed. You are a son of the royal family, and the womb has its own preciousness since birth." Qi, wandering spirits can't easily get close to you."

Although Ming Jin is only a spirit, the physical barrier is enough to help him block those wandering spirits, so it is absolutely impossible for him to be disturbed by the "dirty things" he said.

Le Wuyan glanced at Xu Youming, a little surprised that Xu Youming was rarely so patient in explaining things to others.

"Okay," he said to Ming Jin, "it's a simple matter. Since you want to do something, you get your things ready, and we'll go to your house in a few days."

When leaving the emperor's bedroom, he ran into several princes rushing forward, and Ming Jin led them away through the other side door, so as not to meet those people face to face.

Le Wuyan glanced at the group of princes, all of them looked arrogant and looked at people with their nostrils, or covered their faces with hostility as if someone had dug his ancestral grave, or were not cowering even if they could not straighten their bodies, they all looked like this , no wonder the country's fortunes are in decline, and it's dying.

After parting ways with Ming Jin, the two of them returned to the Marquis of Changxing. On the way, Le Wuyan asked Xu Youming: "The evil cultivator wanted you to stay, did you see something?"

"He can't see it," Xu Youming said after a moment of silence, "maybe he's taken a fancy to my physical body."

"Just his honor?" Le Wuyan became unhappy when he heard it, and raised his voice, "Why doesn't he look in the mirror?!"

Xu Youming frowned: "Where do you want to go, he wants to seize the house."

Le Wuyan was shocked: "Take your home? He really dares to think, when are you going to do it?"

"Master Mingjin's Mansion, I felt something was wrong when I went there last time," Xu Youming said, "Maybe it has something to do with that evil cultivator, let's see what's going on there first."

On that day, the dispute over the title of the Marquis of Changxing was settled, and the documents were sent to the Marquis, and Wang De's grandson inherited the title as his heir.

Therefore, Le Wuyan and Xu Youming became the real guests of the Hou Mansion, and the servants in the palace also sent the emperor's secret decree, making Le Wuyan ready to leave Wangchuanhai with the boat half a month later.

Le Wuyan looked at it and threw it aside. He only felt that the emperor was very annoying, and if he really couldn't do it, he could just replace their throne with someone else.

Thinking of this, he asked Xu Youming again: "The emperor's sons, have you seen them before? Who do you think has the appearance of an emperor?"

"Not one." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan: "Really?"

Xu Youming: "They, including the emperor himself, don't have the luck of the emperor. The throne of the Zhou Dynasty is not from their lineage, so that's why."

Le Wuyan heard the words and said: "That is to say, killing them and replacing them will not anger Heaven?"

Xu Youming still said: "Midget your own business."

Le Wuyan curled her lips, already getting involved, I'm afraid they have to take care of it if they don't want to.

Seven days later, Prince Hui's mansion sent a car to invite the two of them to the mansion.

Since he wanted to do something, all the people who opened the altar, Ming Jin, had made great fanfare to call people to be fully prepared, and even shunned the idlers and others, and those who remained by his side were his own cronies.

Le Wuyan entered the door and said, "Except for you, everyone else will leave, no one will stay."

Ming Jin didn't ask a word, and immediately waved everyone away.

Xu Youming's preparations were also useless, and he started casting spells directly.

Quickly pinching his fingers, the golden seal gradually took shape in front of Xu Youming's body: "Kun seven shocks four."

Le Wuyan understood immediately, and shot spiritual power in the direction he said.

Afterwards, every time Xu Youming said a direction, Le Wuyan sent spiritual power in that direction, and the red spiritual power intertwined into a network above their heads, and the center point was very bright. After 49 times, Xu Youming The dharma seal in his hand slammed towards that point, and the moment the dharma seal hit the spiritual power net, the golden awn soared countless times, and the original invisible aura over the entire Huiwang mansion had nowhere to hide under the golden awn.

Every thread is full of black air.

Ming Jin opened her eyes wide in astonishment, almost forgot to breathe under the tension, and stared intently at the scene in front of her.

It wasn't until the golden glow disappeared that he came back to his senses and asked incredulously, "Just now, what was that?"

Le Wuyan was also uncertain, and turned to Xu Youming: "Isn't that demon energy?"

"No," Xu Youming said, "it's an evil formation, this palace is the eye of the formation, and the range of the formation covers the entire capital."

Ming Jin was stunned when he heard the words: "What is the use of this formation? What is the devil's energy? Is it the ghost of the national teacher? He is a devil?"

Le Wuyan: "He is a demon cultivator, he is not a good guy anyway."

Xu Youming said: "If I'm not mistaken, there is no demonic energy in the mortal world, so the evil demon cultivator can't cultivate, so he made this evil formation, extracted the luck of the people in the formation, and used it for his own use. Promote your own cultivation to improve."

Le Wuyan: "This kind of evil formation can only be made by Heavenly Demon, right? Is he Heavenly Demon?"

Xu Youming: "Yes."

"What do you mean by the luck of the people in the formation?" Ming Jin asked incredulously, "People in the entire capital? Including me?"

"Naturally including you," Le Wuyan said, "and you have a formation eye in your house, and you are the one whose luck is extracted first, so you feel unwell. This formation method takes time to refine, so you should practice it It’s not long since you came out, if it takes longer, I think your life will not be long.”

Ming Jin: "...why did you choose my residence?"

Xu Youming: "Prince Hui's Mansion is the place with the best Fengshui in the entire capital, and the Fengshui Eye is also here."

Le Wuyan: "Let's break the formation directly."

Xu Youming: "Once the formation is broken, he will come to the door tonight."

Le Wuyan disapproved: "Do you still care about this?"

Xu Youming stopped talking, and then began to cast spells to break the formation.

Ming Jin seemed to have been hit, stunned for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Le Wuyan's robe sleeve, and looked at him with burning eyes: "Immortal Elder, do you think I can practice with you? Why don't you teach me too? "

"What does pulling and pulling look like?" Le Wuyan withdrew his hand, "It can be..."

Ming Jin: "Then you accept me as an apprentice, no, let your husband accept me as an apprentice, I think he seems to be more powerful."

Le Wuyan frowned: "Are you still picking and choosing? No, my husband won't accept apprentices, and no one will accept you."

Ming Jin refused to give up: "Why can't you accept me?"

"If you can't, you can't, there is no reason," Le Wuyan said, "If you want to learn, follow me, don't think of my husband."

Ming Jin is as good as others: "Please enlighten me, Master."

Le Wuyan nodded reservedly, and threw the fire-attributed qi-refining introductory exercises to him: "Think about it yourself, and ask me if you don't understand."

Ming Jin was overjoyed, and immediately said after accepting the exercises: "Thank you, Master, Master, you are really the most benevolent person in the world."

"Okay, I'm not ashamed to say that at my age."

Le Wuyan didn't bother to expose him, but he didn't care about putting honey on his lips. No one knew better than him what kind of virtue this Prince Hui was.

Two quarters of an hour later, the formation was broken.

In the huge city of Shangjing, people looked up from every corner at the same time, looked suspiciously at the blue sky that seemed to be a little brighter than before, and then shook their heads, only thinking that the weird feeling at that moment just now was their own illusion.

Inside the palace, the national teacher who was in meditation suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a big mouthful of black blood, with fleeting fear and hatred in his eyes.

"How?" Le Wuyan asked.

Xu Youming: "He has been backlashed by this formation."

Ming Jin heaved a sigh of relief.

After that, he again suggested that Le Wuyan and Xu Youming simply stay in the palace, but this time Le Wuyan refused first.

It's almost impossible to prevent fire, theft, and another self, but what if Xu Youming recognizes the wrong person when the night is dark and windy?

But Ming Jin didn't know their devious thoughts, so he had to forget it, and personally sent the two of them back to the Marquis of Changxing.

When the car arrived at Baihua Street, it stopped suddenly, Ming Jin was displeased and asked the people outside: "What are you doing here?"

A servant from the palace came to report: "My lord, Brother Zhen came to stop the car and said that he already knew he was wrong, and he is willing to go back to the mansion with you. I beg you to forgive him this time."

Le Wuyan pushed the window of the car and looked out, he could not be the actor Ming Jin robbed in the street that day.

Ming Jin said impatiently: "Tell him to go, what is he?"

Le Wuyan asked him with a smile: "Why is the prince so merciless?"

Ming Jin: "You like it? Then I'll give it to you."

Xu Youming's eyes fell, and Le Wuyan quickly waved his hands: "Don't, I don't have the good fortune to endure this."

Ming Jin snorted.

After he said that, those royal soldiers would naturally not be polite, and immediately went forward to drive them away.

The actor cried and was pushed to the ground, he lay on the ground and refused to get up, some soldiers impatiently pulled out their swords, but when they stretched out to pick someone up, they were interrupted by an invisible air, the tall man with the sword and the horse approached, He said indifferently, "Don't block the way."

Le Wuyan took a look, oh, isn't this Qi Feng?He even arrived in Beijing?

Before he had time to say anything, Ming Jin opened the car door and got out of the car, while Xu Youming quickly removed the mark on Qi Feng's body in two breaths.

Ming Jin strode forward, this Prince Hui has always been used to being domineering in the capital, the first time someone blatantly came out to shame him, he naturally couldn't bear it.

"you……"

After saying a word, Ming Jin looked up to see the appearance of the person on horseback, and took a step back in shock.

It was impossible to be shocked by Qi Feng's beauty. A terrifying scar on this man's face stretched from his forehead across the bridge of his nose, and across half of his face, all the way down to his ears. It was shocking.

Le Wuyan in the car also saw it, and was surprised, what did this person do to disfigure him?

Qi Feng glanced coldly at the person standing in front of the horse, and said again: "Get out of the way."

Ming Jin held back her anger, and asked him in a deep voice: "Do you know who this king is? How dare you speak to this king in such a tone?"

Qi Feng said coldly: "I don't know, it's just a matter of bullying others."

Ming Jin: "You are so courageous!"

Le Wuyan in the car: "..."

He asked the people around him: "Why did they react this way when they saw each other?"

Shouldn't it be the thunder that stirs the fire, love at first sight, and goodbye is unforgettable?

How could he and Xu Youming's spirits not like each other?

Xu Youming: "Qi Feng has lost his appearance."

Le Wuyan: "So?"

Xu Youming: "Ming Jin is just like you, he only likes beauties."

Le Wuyan: "...What about Qi Feng?"

Xu You thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "He's the same as me, he doesn't judge people by appearance."

Le Wuyan heard the words and said: "What do you mean? Didn't you agree to form a bond with me because of my good looks?"

Xu Youming: "Are you me or not?"

Le Wuyan was speechless immediately: "...Then why did you take a fancy to me in the first place?"

Xu Youming withdrew his gaze: "Think about it yourself."