Seeing that the woman in the palace costume finally agreed, Han Li was overjoyed in his heart, and a little gratitude overflowed on his face, and he thanked the woman again and again.

After about a meal, the two of them teleported to the south gate of the Baicui Mountain Range through a short teleportation circle in the City Lord's mansion. Under the respectful gaze of the guards, Han Li, who had turned into a maid, followed the woman in palace costume and walked out of the city unimpeded.

In a gorgeous hall in the inner city of Haoji City, there were two monks in different costumes, one of whom was a white fat old man with a sparse white beard, but the skin on his face was quite delicate, and there was even a baby-like ruddyness. The fat old man was richly dressed and talked with the middle-aged Confucian beside him with a smile on his face. The Confucian scholar wore a lotus-colored robe to cover his body, and his speech and demeanor were extremely elegant.

As the two of them were talking something, a white-robed young man rushed in from outside the main hall, and as soon as the young man stepped into the temple door, he knelt directly on the ground. "Returning to the Ancestral ......"

As soon as a few words came out of his mouth, the young man glanced up at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and was silent for a moment, and then turned his gaze to the fat old man.

"Just say it, Bai Daoyou is not an outsider. Regarding this disciple's reckless move, the white fat old man's face was gloomy and he was about to attack, but after seeing his gaze for help, he immediately suppressed his anger and waved his hand and said.

"Yes!" the young man knew that he had disturbed the two Yaxing, but he had no choice but to respond. According to the report from the senior brother guarding the door, Yuan Yun just went out of the south gate and went in the direction of the fairy palace, followed by a maid. ”

"Girl?" said the fat old man as he stroked his beard, and then seemed to understand something. "Alright, you go down. ”

"Yes, Ancestor, the disciple has retired. Hearing this, the white-robed young man hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.

The little old man had no way to discipline him, which made Bai Daoyou smile. It wasn't until the young man's figure disappeared completely that the fat old man turned around, the fat on his face trembled slightly, and he said with a slight apology in his words.

"Senior Pang is serious, the predecessor did not treat Bai as an outsider, which is the luck of the younger generation. Seeing the fat old man like this, the middle-aged Confucian hurriedly stood up, lowered his head and clenched his fists, and made a gesture of sincere fear.

"Bai Daoyou doesn't need to be like this, please sit down. Confucian Sheng's respectful appearance made the white fat old man quite useful, he shook his fat face again, and waved his hand to signal Confucian to sit down.

After the middle-aged Confucian sat upright again, the fat old man moved away from the topic and said. Bai Daoyou also heard it, Yuan Yun had already taken the Flying Monk to the Immortal Ding Palace, and now it seems that the monk has no problem. Bai Daoyou can also have an explanation for the above. ”

"Senior, mean that the maid was transformed by the Ascended Monk?" the middle-aged Confucian was a little puzzled at first, and then, he said in an uncertain tone.

"That's right, Bai Daoyou wouldn't be surprised if he understood Yuan Yun's personality. This woman thinks very highly of herself and rarely travels with men, and those male cultivators who pursue her are rejected by her. For this reason, she offended many powerful monks, but she was the beloved daughter of the palace master, and no one dared to mess around under the rat trap. This time, if she is seen walking with a male cultivator, it will not destroy her reputation and increase her troubles. She had informed the little old man of this in advance. When the fat old man heard this, he must have said to the extreme.

Hearing the words of the fat old man, the middle-aged Confucian nodded his head to show clarity. "I see, since this matter has been decided, Bai will return to the Heavenly Palace to return to his life. ”

As soon as Confucian said this, the fat old man immediately showed a look of retention. "Bai Daoyou's arrival is only a few days, why not stay longer, and teach Lao Er to appreciate more about what he has seen in the palace. ”

"It is a great blessing in life to be able to have a long talk with Pang's seniors, and Bai can't ask for it. It's just that this time with the order, I don't dare to linger longer, so as not to delay the plan above. The middle-aged Confucian first looked grateful, and then showed apology. Subsequently, Confucius did not forget to add. "As for the Ascended Monk, although he has basically ruled out his dislike, he still bothers his seniors to pay more attention to him for Bai. ”

"Bai Daoyou, don't worry, even if you don't mention it, the little old man will stare at that kid. Since Daoyou has important things to do, I can't force me to stay, this condensing pill is regarded as a little old man's thin heart, and Bai Daoyou must not shirk it. On the side of the palace, there are still a few beautiful words from Lao Daoyou. Hearing what the other party said, the fat old man didn't keep it anymore, but took out a cyan jade bottle from his sleeve robe and handed it to the middle-aged Confucian student opposite.

Confucian looked at the cyan jade bottle in surprise, and after receiving it with both hands, he carefully uncorked the bottle, sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and then made a big salute to the old man in front of him with a face full of joy. "Bai thanked his predecessors for their great kindness, and the Heavenly Palace was handed over to Zaixia. ”

Seeing this scene, the white fat old man's eyes narrowed, his eyes were thin into a line, and his face was smiling.

Just after the middle-aged Confucian also said goodbye and left the main hall, the white fat old man's smile suddenly turned cold, and he said to himself. "Yuan Yun, Yuan Yun, what is your intention to take that monk to the Immortal Palace so eagerly. If I know that you have any disobedience, don't blame your Uncle Pang for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

As soon as the words fell, the fat old man sneered a few times, his fat face became extremely distorted, and he pulled out several flesh marks, looking extremely hideous.

At this time, Han Li had already changed back to his own appearance, he was sitting quietly in a spacious carriage and breathing, and not far away, a slender figure was staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. Although Han Li didn't know what the meaning of this gaze was, he had no choice but to act as if he didn't know.

There is a red sandalwood flat on each side of the carriage, faintly exuding a faint fragrance, and the exquisite patterns engraved on it. In the center of the planks above the wheels on each side is carved a delicate window several feet long and wide, in which the tenons are joined almost without gaps. At the top of the carriage is a canopy. The windows in front and on both sides were covered with dark cyan crepe, and the carriage remained motionless as it galloped, apparently with a ban on wind around the carriage.

The carriage was not manned by servants, except for four horse-like puppets pulling forward.

It didn't take long for the palace woman to speak first. "Han Daoyou, what kind of divine power have you cultivated?"

Han Li's already tense mind suddenly chuckled in his heart after hearing this, and he secretly screamed that it was not good. He said in his heart, now that most of the demigods have been sealed, it is difficult that he has been discovered about his cultivation of alchemy. However, in such a situation, he had to put aside his distracting thoughts for a while, forced his composure look, and asked with a surprised face. "Han doesn't quite understand what the city lord is referring to, can you make it clear to you?" (Chapter 84 The question has been adjusted, please know.) ）

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