Chapter 115, was calculated
After arriving at the side hall, the Immortal Emperor asked Lan Qing to spread wine and some immortal fruits.
After letting all the irrelevant people leave, there were only two people left in the temple.
Sheng Cong asked with a smile, "How is Lan Xianjun's travels in the world, why didn't you see Bai Xiaoxianjun this time?"
Lan Qing didn't answer his question, and said lightly: "I came here today to ask about something. ”
Listening to the tone of her voice, although the Immortal Emperor was dissatisfied, he did not show it.
"Lan Xianjun has already said it at that time, since this is the case, then let's get straight to the point. If I had known, I would have told me. ”
Sheng Cong sat up straight, his eyes full of seriousness.
"The Immortal Realm's Soul Sealing Needle, but it's still there?"
"Soul Sealing Needle?" Sheng Cong frowned, pondered for a long time, and said unhurriedly: "What is Lan Xianjun asking for?"
The Soul Sealing Needle is indeed a thing in the fairy world, and it is very difficult to refine, and only five have been produced in thousands of years.
The Immortal Emperor kept one in his hand, and the other four were sent out one after another as rewards.
"There are Soul Sealing Needles in the Nether, and the stakes are high, and I need to know the movements of all the Soul Sealing Needles. Lan Qing replied.
"What?!!Soul Sealing Needles appeared in the Nether?"
Sheng Cong stood up suddenly, and asked with certainty: "Lan Xianjun, are you sure......?"
"It's a soul sealing needle, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the fairy world in person. ”
“...... How could this be, how could it be, how could it be ...... in the Nether"
Sheng Cong sat back in his chair, his brows furrowed tightly, and his expression was a little serious.
Lan Qing raised her eyes to look at him and asked, "What?"
After a while, the Immortal Emperor said in a deep voice: "Actually, the soul sealing needle in my hand has long been lost. ”
Such a coincidence?
Lan Qing frowned subconsciously and asked, "What happened?"
Sheng Cong shook his head slightly, and said: "Lan Xianjun also knows that this soul needle is also a rare thing in our immortal world, and the remaining four are in the hands of four immortal officials with great achievements, and I only have one here, so naturally I will keep it well." ”
"But...... Not long ago, when I asked people to count the things in the Immortal Treasure Hall again, I found that there were a lot of things missing. The Soul Sealing Needle is one of them. ”
Lan Qing noticed the key to his words, and asked rhetorically, "A lot of things are gone?" Can you tell me what you have lost?"
The Immortal Emperor thought for a moment and said, "In addition to the Soul Sealing Needle, there are also Broken Ridge Knife and Bailing Qihua Liquid...... Alas, why don't I take you to the Immortal Treasure Hall to have a look. I won't be able to say for a while. ”
"There's no rush in this matter, let's let it go first. Lan Qing continued, "Recently, is there an abnormality at the entrance from the Immortal Realm to the Demon Realm?"
The Immortal Emperor didn't speak, he raised his hand to summon the Heavenly Mirror, and with a little spiritual power, the mirror showed the scene of the entrance to the Demon Realm.
Spread his hands and said: "I said that it's okay, Lan Xianjun may not believe it, so let you take a look." ”
Lan Qing raised his eyes and saw a swarthy whirlpool hanging quietly in mid-air, surrounded by many immortal soldiers and immortal generals.
After a long time, Sheng Cong raised his hand to withdraw the heavenly mirror, looked at her with a smile, and asked.
"Is there anything else Lan Xianjun has to ask?"
And so there was no more. Lan Qing said expressionlessly.
"Since there is no more, let's stay in the fairy world for more time. The last time I was in a hurry, Lan Xianjun hadn't appreciated the beauty of the fairy world yet. ”
After thinking about it, Lan Qing nodded slightly and snorted.
Naturally, it's not about enjoying any beautiful scenery, but about finding out something.
Sheng Cong raised the gold-rimmed wine glass in front of him and said with a smile: "Come, Lan Xianjun, I will toast you." ”
Lan Qing picked up the wine glass and touched each other in the air.
When he was about to enter, a trace of suspicion crossed his eyes, and then he quickly covered it up and took a sip.
In the next second, his head sank a little.
His eyes began to darken, and he glanced in the direction of Sheng Cong, but saw that he was looking at himself with a smile, as if he didn't notice anything wrong.
Boom.
Lan Qing fell on the table, the wine glass was knocked over, and the wine was spilled on the ground.
Seeing that she was completely unconscious, Sheng Cong immediately withdrew her smile. Hurriedly stood up and walked down to check.
After probing with spiritual power, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Ah, it turned out to be drunk." Lan Xianjun is really not very strong in wine as rumored, and the wine in the fairy world is best to be strong, which is the negligence of this emperor. ”
After talking to himself, Sheng Cong shouted outside the door, "Someone." ”
The two immortal soldiers pushed the door and walked in, kneeling down on one knee: "Here!"
Look at them, and then look at Lan Qing, Sheng Cong was about to open his mouth and took it back again, and changed his words:
"You go find the two fairy officials. ”
"Yes!"
The two immortal soldiers hurriedly walked out.
After a while, the matchmaker and Bu Xingxian walked in, and when they saw Lan Qing who fell on the table, they were surprised for a moment.
See the king. ”
See the king. ”
The two bowed to Sheng Cong.
Sheng Cong sat on the top seat, waved his hand and said, "The two immortal officials don't need to be polite. It's nothing, just want the two of you to send Lan Xianjun to Jinhua Hall to rest, she is a little drunk. ”
The corners of the matchmaker and Bu Xingxian's mouths twitched unconsciously, and they looked at the woman slightly.
Bu Xingxian asked: "Dare to ask the king, how can this immortal monarch be born like this?" ”
"She is not from our fairy world, but she is a distinguished guest of our fairy world. Okay, don't ask, just send it. Send more people over, take care of them, and don't slack off. ”
The two glanced at each other, and Chong Shengcong leaned over slightly: "Yes." ”
After speaking, he stepped forward to help Lan Qing from left to right and took her out.
......
Lan Qing felt that his consciousness had been in a state of grogginess, and he seemed to be able to faintly hear the sounds of the outside world, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.
She heard Sheng Cong say to someone that she was drunk.
But only she knew that she was not drunk at all.
I just noticed that there was something wrong with that glass of wine, so I just took a sip and didn't eat it at all.
What the hell is this......
What's going on?
There was no time to think deeply, and his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.
——
When I woke up again and opened my eyes, I found that I seemed to be in a dormitory.
It should have been arranged by Sheng Cong.
Lan Qing rubbed her eyebrows and sat up.
"Ahh ”
A delicate voice sounded at the door, Lan Qing raised her eyes, and saw a girl holding a basin of water in her hand, shouting out of the door, her voice dyed with a hint of joy.
After a while, a woman in red walked in with a smile, and after seeing Lan Qing, she let out a long sigh: "Hey, Lan Xianjun, you can be considered to wake up! It's really the first time I've seen such a drunken Xianjun." ”
After speaking, the woman in red covered her mouth and smiled.
Lan Qing frowned and looked at her, but did not speak.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My mouth is quicker, Lan Xianjun don't mind. The woman in red immediately changed her appearance, and her voice was much softer.
Seeing that Lan Qing still didn't mean to speak, she continued to take care of herself: "I am a matchmaker, an immortal official who specializes in mortal marriages, don't you know, the person who married under me......"
"How long has it been?" Lan Qing suddenly said.
"Huh?" the matchmaker was stunned and didn't react.
"How long did I sleep?"
"Hey, that's what you say. No more, no less, exactly fifteen days. ”