The absent-minded guard said casually: "Big man—who?"

The bartender was a cheerful person, so he didn't sell it to them, and immediately announced the answer: "Jing Zhen Jun!" with an adoring expression on his face.

Wei Jian was also refreshing: "Mirror idiot, haven't you heard of it!" As for those who can be respected as true monarchs, in Wei Jia's impression, there is only Xu Jingyang and Xu Zhenjun, and other true monarchs have really never heard of it.

Then Wei Jia was despised by the bartender: "Where did you come from, you haven't even heard of the realm of Zhenjun?"

So a group of uninformed people listened to the bartender's hair and was puzzled, in the bartender's mouth, what kind of "idiot" is this, it is simply an immortal god who crushes Xu Zhenjun and approaches his mother, he knows everything, he subdues demons and destroys demons, and he is also immortal.

Wei Ji raised his eyebrows: "Imimmortality, you know this?"

The bartender stiffened his neck and said proudly: "Of course, his son came all the way to him, and now he lives in the upper room of our inn, and he has been received by me!"

Wei Jian became interested: "Son?"

"It's eighty-four!"

Wei Jian pondered for a moment and said, "Go meet him." ”

Zu Ke immediately understood what she meant: "Lang Jun plans to let him show the way?"

Wei Jia hooked his lips and smiled: "Since this is so good, it should be easy to find a way!"

Qiao Chu and Bu Ming and the others said: "You follow this little brother to see the room, and I will go with Wei Lang to take a look." ”

The guards turned around and walked back, re-entering the hall, the guards inadvertently looked up, and found a white-haired old man standing in the corridor on the second floor, staring at the center of the crowd without blinking...... I think this old man is the "son" of the true monarch.

has kung fu in itself, and is protected by Pei Rang and Qiao Chu, Wei Jian can easily squeeze into the crowd.

But seeing a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old young man dressed in a crane and holding a compass sitting in the middle, this person has a handsome face and unusually fair skin, whiter than Wang Xuan, a fat-headed and big-eared scholar nodded and said earnestly: "Thank you Zhenjun for the medicine, the lower body is really good." ”

Oh, it turns out that this true gentleman also sells medicine!

He didn't raise his head or open his eyes, but bowed his head slightly to indicate that he heard.

Wei Jian squeezed to the front, Zu Que followed, after looking this person up and down, he hugged his fists and said: "Zhenjun, in Xia Zu Que, I am passing through here with the lord, I don't want to get lost, and I hope that Zhenjun will give me some advice." ”

Zhenjun didn't even nod his head this time, but the bloated scholar spoke up: "Where did you come from, you don't understand the rules at all!" and bowed to the compass in the young man's hand: "The Lingluo Immortal has rested, what is the matter and will come back tomorrow morning." ”

Wei Jian followed the scholar's movements and looked over, the compass was only less than the spoon she bought halfway through Sinan, and other than that, there was not much difference.

Zu Cao touched the tip of his nose: "Oh, that's it, then we'll come back tomorrow morning." ”

Wei Ji looked at it for a while, but didn't find anything surprising, he was worried about things, and he didn't bother to join in the fun, so he turned around and left.

When I went back, I passed by a guest room, and the guard with the tip of my ear suddenly heard a sentence: "What a real gentleman, he is clearly a charlatan." She stopped, and Zu Que, who was following her, didn't know why: "Lang Jun?"

The guard didn't look back, raised his hand to restrain him from speaking, and listened with his ears pricked up.

"What do you mean by that?"

The man hiccuped, "I also came here, but just now I saw his so-called 'son'." Snorted coldly: "I know that old man, it is from our hometown, his ancestor is also a high-ranking scholar, but his father died on the battlefield when he was a teenager, and then their family declined, but I heard that his youngest grandson was obsessed with Taoism, and he ran out a few years ago and never came back, and then the old man was nowhere to be found, it turned out that the grandfather and grandson came out to cheat money in partnership, just take the Zhao Juncheng who bought medicine, two pills are a hundred gold, tsk, big money!"

"If you know so well, why don't you expose this pair of liars?"

The man hiccuped again: "More things are better than less, they have money and are willing to be deceived, what kind of hero am I, when the time comes, I will offend the pair of liars, and no one will block the knife for me." ”

"That's right, since that realm can cover so many people, it still has some ability. ”

The man also echoed: "The lost grandson of the Huang Jian Rong family and the abducted girl of the Du Ling Shi family have all been recovered by the Jing. ”

Hearing this, Wei Jian made a decision.

The next day, instead of getting up early and turning back as he had said before, the garrison stayed.

"Lingluo Immortal" woke up, the inn hall was more lively than last night, Wei Yu and others went up to the corridor on the second floor, the old man was not there last night, they took his place and stood in that position to watch.

Jing Jing sat cross-legged on the low couch, holding the dust in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth was full of words.

And the compass in his hand last night was now placed on the warped desk directly opposite him, and the corner of the compass was stacked with a pile of gold bills like a hill, so that the corner was tilted to the desk.

There was a pot-bellied man standing in front of the compass, and it was already cold, and she had put on her cloak, and the man was sweating profusely, wiping his forehead with the wide hem of his sleeve, and taking out a gold bill, which he carefully folded onto the compass.

Everyone was staring at the compass, but the garrison was staring at the realm.

She saw that his right eyelid secretly opened a slit, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, raised the dust and waved it in the void, the wide sleeve swept across the compass, and after a suffocating silence, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and the fat man who was breathing in front of the compass also laughed, and folded his hands and chanted: "Thank you Lingluo Immortal, thank you Realm Zhenren ......"

Perhaps sensing Wei Ji's gaze, Jing Wei raised his head and opened his eyes, looking at each other, Wei Jia was stunned for a moment—this person's eyes were very special, and it made her feel a strange feeling that she couldn't explain.

Jing Wei smiled at Wei Wei, took a brocade box from the hand of the boy on his side and handed it to the fat man: "Go home and stick it in the bedroom, within three days, the filth will go away!"

The fat man was another rambling word of thanks.

Wei Wei didn't look at the realm anymore, she looked at the little gold mountain on the compass, and the corners of her mouth twitched - it's really ruthless!

It just so happened that the bartender from last night passed by them, and Wei Ji stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Little brother, dare to ask that Luo, uh...... What's going on with the Lingluo Immortals?"

So the bartender once again enlightened the ignorant fellows, it turned out that there was a mercury bead in the middle of the compass, and several corners of the compass were engraved with various appeals, such as searching for people, removing filth, and searching for dragon points...... If the Lingluo Immortal answers you, the mercury bead will roll down the groove into the hole on the appeal; if the Lingluo Immortal does not want you, even if the compass is pressed to the top of the desk, it will not roll; if the mercury bead rolls into the hole and does not appear again, it means that the Lingluo Immortal is tired and goes to rest!

After listening with great interest, Wei Ji took out a small gold leaf from his money bag: "Let's go, let's try it too!"

Zu Que looked at the gold leaf in her hand, and then looked at the golden mule on the compass, and silently took out his money bag, and Pei Rang also tore open the money bag and turned it over.

Wei Ji pinched the golden leaf and shook it at the two of them: "That's enough." Then he turned and went downstairs.

Zu Que and Pei Rang glanced at each other, took the money bag and raised their legs to follow.

Wei Jian squeezed into the crowd flexibly, standing in front of the compass, swept at a glance last night, very vague, at this time look closely, there are eight categories of appeals engraved on it, this compass does have a clear difference from Sinan, that is, its surface is also covered with a layer of very transparent crystal - of course, without crystal, it is estimated that the mercury bead that symbolizes the "Lingluo Immortal" has long been gone.

After the boy finished collecting the golden mule, he restored the compass to its original state, and the mercury bead also emerged from the center of the compass, and he saw that the guard stared at the compass for a long time without reacting, and couldn't help but urge: "Donor, if you don't ask for anything, can you ......?"

Wei Jian interrupted him: "Down-" He stumbled under his feet, and suddenly fell forward, and the crowd screamed: "Oops, Lingluo Immortal!"

Fortunately, the guard was held by Jing Wei at the moment before pressing the compass: "Donor, be careful!"

Although the person was held by the other party, but the cloak hung on the compass, the garrison Chongjing squeezed out an embarrassed smile, stretched out his hand to sweep the cloak off the compass, and his fingertips inadvertently scratched the compass, and there were people next to him who were not used to it, and couldn't help muttering: "What kind of cloak to wear in the house, what else can you ask for if you offend the immortals!"

Wei Jian listened but didn't listen, took out the gold leaf, and gently put it on the compass: "Zhenjun, look for someone below!"

"How is that possible?" the man grunted earlier, with an exclamation.

Everyone stretched out their heads to look over, and saw that the mercury bead on the compass, which was barely tilted, rolled down the groove and rolled into the hole of "looking for people" very smoothly.

Wei Ji smiled knowingly, and arched his hand: "Thank you for the favor of the 'immortals', but the person you are looking for is not an ordinary person, can you ask Zhenjun to take a step to speak?"

Jing Wei first looked at the compass, then at the guard, and also pulled out a smile: "It's easy to say!" The smile actually revealed a bit of flattery.

Zu Que and Qiao Chu glanced at each other, and they saw the same confusion in each other's eyes.

Then the real person of the realm, who had not moved like a mountain for several days, stood up obediently, personally collected the compass, and followed Wei Jian and others to the upper room in the backyard of the inn.

After entering the house, the door was closed, and Wei Jian stretched out his hand to let Jing Wei sit, but he smiled and said that he was a little tired after sitting for a few days, so he could just stand.

When people said this, Wei Jian stopped being polite, sat down by himself, and did not mention his own request, but asked him casually: "I heard that Zhenjun's 'son' has been immortal for decades?"

Jing Wei smiled and didn't speak.

Wei Ji said again: "Zhenjun's mechanism is very ingenious, obviously blocking the mercury beads, but the surface is not visible at all, but if you want so much gold at a time, is it a little darker?"

Hearing Wei Yan's words, Jing Wei was very aware of the current affairs and opened a flattering smile: "My relatives have come from thousands of miles away, and I should always make some entanglements for him, so that he can return to his hometown safely." Sigh: "He is old, I am afraid this side is the last time in this life!" Such a sad topic, but his eyes were as still as water.

Wei Ji looked at each other with white eyes: "You can send him back, and you can do your filial piety by the way." ”

Jing Wei smiled again, but still did not pick up.

Wei Ji hasn't dealt with his own affairs yet, and he really hasn't bothered to persuade people to be kind, anyway, everything that should be said has already been said, so he no longer beat around the bush, took the map and unfolded it, and pointed to the circled mountains: "Zhenjun is a master, we are going here, presumably Zhenjun will not let us down, right?"

Jing Wei looked at the map, his eyes flashed, and he nodded and said quickly, "It's easy to say." ”

Seeing him like this, he knew the way, and Wei Jia was overjoyed: "How long will it take to arrive?"

Jing Wei didn't want to think about it: "Give me some time, and after I send my loved ones away, I will leave this afternoon, and I will arrive tomorrow evening at the latest." ”

Wei Jian also smiled: "Then I'll wait here." ”

Jing Wei bowed slightly: "It's easy to say." Then he said goodbye to Wei Ji and the others, held the compass in one hand and the dust in the other, and shook it out leisurely.

When the realm was far away, Zu Que came over: "Lang Jun, how did you find out that there was fraud on his compass?"

Wei Ji said lightly: "Oh, I saw a ball on the compass, and after he swept the sleeve, the ball moved, and then the fat brother Tai 'made his wish come true'!"

Zu Que laughed dryly, it was a very simple move, but they were blindfolded when they put their attention in the wrong place before.

Jing Wei told them to leave in the afternoon, but the sun was about to sink into the western mountains, and he had not yet returned.

Zu Que hugged his arms around his chest, shook his head and said: "It's debunked, the fool doesn't run, alas, it's a golden leaf for nothing!"

Wei Ji stared at the map, pinning her hopes on Jing Wei, just wanting to take a shortcut, she inexplicably felt that the person would not run away so lightly, so she didn't let Qiao Chu and the others stare at him, but in case her intuition was wrong, there was nothing to regret, anyway, it was unexpected to meet such a master.

Now it feels like learning to break the formation with her master, putting the formation in front of her eyes, and letting her figure out how to crack it herself, she transcribed ten maps, and simply directly connected them with charcoal strips on one of the new maps, connecting the city, the void road, and the mountains where she is at the moment with lines.

After connecting, showing an irregular triangle, Wei Yong fell into deep thought, the city and the mountain range are two completely different directions, according to Wei Yong, they should not turn to the dotted line - Wei Yong said that through a forest turned to the void road, but after careful calculation, the void road and the deep forest are not next to each other at all, so they went around the forest before they returned to this official road leading to the city.

Even if you have a map in your hand, you must know that a small place on the map, put it in reality, it is possible to deviate a few miles or dozens of miles, and the entrance of the dotted line is very vague, and it is really difficult to judge where it is for a while.

Before the sun sank completely, Wei Yong hurriedly ran back: "Young master, that realm is asking to see." ”