Facing everyone's gaze, Zhang Lingyue moved to Song Renjia's side in small steps, grabbed Song Renjia's arm, and said coquettishly: "My dear, they are staring at the slave family so much, and the slave family is afraid. ”

Song Renjia: "......"

His face was red as his arm touched something it shouldn't have been.

Embarrassingly pulling his arm out of Zhang Lingyue's arms, Song Renjia saluted Li Wanlong: "Your Majesty." ”

"No need to be polite. I don't know who this person is next to you?" Li Wanlong said, his voice a little flat.

"She is a friend of the minister, Zhang Lingyue. Song Renjia said.

"Is she from the Netherworld?" asked Li Wanlong.

"This ......" Song Renjia couldn't answer, he keenly felt that there were already people around him showing a trace of murderous intent.

This killing machine is aimed at Zhang Lingyue.

People who come out of the netherworld, except for the tolerance of the underworld, are all considered demons of the netherworld. They came to the Earth Immortal Realm to cause killing, suck souls, and were the great enemies of the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm.

It was this ground crack incident in Chang'an City, in their eyes, that was also initiated by the demon king of the netherworld, and it also deepened their hatred for the creatures of the netherworld.

Zhang Lingyue seemed to not feel the murderous intent around her, and pretended to be a little girl's innocence, took Song Renjia's hand and said, "Brother Song, people have helped them so much, don't they say thank you?"

"Let's say thank you like a Nine Shadows Demon?" said a middle-aged man dressed in purple on the side.

"Ziyihou, it's too early to say this. Cheng Yanjin opened a pair of tiger eyes and said, "After all, this girl helped us once." ”

"Listen to Your Majesty. A masked woman with a gauze said.

Li Wanlong stared at Zhang Lingyue for a moment and said, "I want to thank you, what do you want?"

"Your Majesty, no, she's from the Netherworld!" the purple-clothed marquis immediately stopped with a voice.

"Wang Chi, are you questioning me?" Li Wanlong said lightly.

"I don't dare. Purple-clothed Hou Wang Chi hurriedly bowed his head.

"Since he is a friend of Song Keqing, and he also helped me solve such a big trouble in Chang'an City, I naturally want to thank him. Otherwise, wouldn't you let outsiders say that I don't know about Entu?" Li Wanlong said.

"Your Majesty is wise. Cheng Yanjin said in a deep voice, "It's just that disasters are frequent in various places, I wonder if my fellow Daoist Zhang Lingyue here can help us Datang again?"

"I'm sorry, no. Zhang Lingyue said in a slow voice: "To start this bell, the power of the Yin Spirit that needs to be consumed is too great, and I can't afford it." ”

"And I don't want just verbal thanks. ”

"Hehe, I was negligent, and I will go to the treasure house with me in a while, and I will pick a thank you gift. Li Wanlong said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, this ...... Isn't it too much. Even Cheng was stunned, although he felt that he should thank Zhang Lingyue, but Li Wanlong didn't have to do it to the point of personally selecting a thank you gift, right?

"Then the slave family will thank Your Majesty. Zhang Lingyue winked at Li Wanlong.

"Haha, I can't let people say that I'm stingy, that my Tang Dynasty is a country without treasures. Li Wanlong smiled heartily and said to Song Renjia: "Song Keqing, you found your own friend and solved such a big trouble for Chang'an City? ”

"Do I have a reward too?" Song Renjia was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then the spirit stone." ”

"Haha, Song Keqing is refreshing enough, my Tang Dynasty is rich in all directions, and the treasury is like a sea. In this way, how about I reward you with 100,000 spirit stones?" Li Wanlong said.

"Your Majesty Xie!" Song Renjia clenched his fists and bowed, he could feel that many people around him were casting jealous glances at him.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, a poor true immortal almost has these wealth.

"Your Majesty, isn't this reward a little higher? Wang Chi said, "Song Keqing is just a cultivator, but he is sitting on such a large amount of wealth, and the minister is worried that Song Keqing will not be able to keep this wealth." ”

Song Renjia frowned and looked at the Purple Yi Hou, and said, "Don't bother the Purple Yi Hou, no one can snatch away what should belong to me." ”

"Everyone, let's disperse. There are still some riots in the city, and you are in charge of repairing the houses in the city and pacifying the people. Li Wanlong said.

"The retainers obeyed. Li Hui clenched his fists and bowed.

Boom!

Just as the crowd was about to disperse, a violent explosion suddenly erupted on the restored ground outside the city walls.

Song Renjia hurriedly looked back, only to see a terracotta warrior with an earthy yellow body flying out of the dust, flying into the air, and flying towards the city wall.

"Great Qin Ruishi Li Shuangcheng, please invite the Dragon Emperor to return by military order!"

The mottled voice with vicissitudes of life came from Li Shuangcheng's mouth. His cloudy yellow eyes without pupils looked at Zhang Lingyue.

"Dragon Emperor?"

"She's the Dragon Emperor?"

All the True Immortals and Golden Immortals on the city wall looked at Zhang Lingyue with incredible eyes.

"Great Qin Ruishi......" Song Renjia frowned and looked at the earth-yellow terracotta warriors in the sky.

The terracotta warriors were still covered in dirt, as if they had just been dug up from the geography. Song Renjia felt both ordinary spiritual power and yin spirit power fluctuations from his body.

Moreover, this ordinary spiritual power fluctuation is more like the spiritual power fluctuation of a magic weapon.

"Is this terracotta army a living being, or is it manipulated like a refined puppet?"

Song Renjia couldn't understand it, and neither did these golden immortals and true immortals present.

"Great Qin Ruishi, your majesty can't be put here, this is the capital of the Tang Dynasty!" the purple-clothed Marquis Wang Chi raised his head and shouted at the terracotta warriors in mid-air.

However, this terracotta warrior didn't pay attention to Wang Chi, didn't even look at him, and just repeated: "Great Qin Ruishi Li Shuangcheng, please ask the Dragon Emperor to return by military order!"

This made Ziyihou extremely embarrassed. His face turned red, his right fist was clenched, and he was almost about to shoot at Li Shuangcheng in the air.

This made Song Renjia feel even more that the Terracotta Army Li Shuangcheng was a puppet that had been refined.

"Sister Lingyue, what are you going to do?" Song Renjia asked.

"I'm not Emperor Qin's subordinate, why should I listen to him? Could it be that I'm going to beg for mercy in a low voice right now and become her confiner?" Zhang Lingyue glanced at Song Renjia. Obviously, the words of surrender she said at the post station before were from Song Renjia.

Zhang Lingyue took a step forward, raised her head and said, "Go back and tell your master that I won't help Datang." ”

Li Wanlong glanced at Zhang Lingyue, slowly raised his hand, and grabbed it fiercely towards the sky.

Five golden dragons suddenly appeared around the Terracotta Warrior Li Shuangcheng, surrounded him, and entangled him to death. Li Shuangcheng began to struggle, but no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the golden dragon.

"A little soldier dares to ignore the national prestige of my Tang Dynasty like this, you should be damned!"

"Kill!"

His eyes suddenly condensed, burst out with an astonishing aura, and rushed directly towards Li Wanlong.

Li Wanlong raised his eyebrows, his palms suddenly clenched, and the five giant dragons roared, and the translucent body drilled in and out of Li Shuangcheng's loess body. Li Shuangcheng let out a roar of pain.

Each of the five dragons returned to Li Wanlong's palm with a black mist. Li Shuangcheng's body in mid-air seemed to have lost control and fell towards the city wall.

Cheng Biting Jin turned into a yellow thug and scooped Li Shuangcheng's body to the city wall.