For nearly a month, the courtiers' lives were not very comfortable, and they could even be said to be worried. The root of it all lies in a small thing that is said to be small but not really small - His Majesty the God Emperor is no longer smiling!

This matter may be insignificant to His Majesty the Divine Emperor himself, but the people below have to be careful. One by one, they thought about what it was that made His Majesty the Emperor, who had always been kind and pleasant, so unhappy, and they thought in their hearts that they must be cautious in doing things during this time, and some of the private industries that relied on the convenience of official status were temporarily shut down, and the 'gifts' sent by the people below could not be accepted, just begging not to touch the mold.

The monarch is like a tiger, this smiling tiger suddenly stopped smiling, which made the whole painting style of the Southern Tang Dynasty, a harmonious court that has always been suitable for monarchs and ministers, change, and it looked a little cold.

If you want to say that the most calm person is this young but powerful Shangshu left servant shot Huang Shang Huang.

He didn't seem to be aware of His Majesty the Emperor's bad mood in the recent period, and he never changed his calm and calm face when the situation changed.

Zhongshu Ling Wang Lang is a great power of the Tianwen realm, and also the longest life of the entire Southern Tang Dynasty An old man, as of this year, has lived for 23,000 and eighty-four years, from the founding of the Tang Dynasty four thousand years to the present, successively served as several dynasty in the middle of the order, until the collapse of the Tang Dynasty, the beginning of the Southern Tang Dynasty, a new generation of new dynasty for the old, most of the officials in the opposition have been replaced by new blood, Wang Lang, the evergreen tree is still standing, and the trust of His Majesty the Emperor of God and then sit firmly in the position of the thunder of the Zhongshu Ling.

Wang Lang is a long time old, and unlike those who are dedicated to cultivating and ignoring the mortal world, he is in the center, so he naturally has a post-mortem experience that has been precipitated with the years, the world is insightful, and the human feelings are practiced, even if it is as deep as the sea's imperial heart, he can get a glimpse of the underwater iceberg of 3,000 feet, but at the moment, it is also a little like Xingtian stretching out his hand, and he can't touch his head!

Wang Lang and Huang Shang, an old man and a young man, intersected but were very deeded, and they were attracted to each other as friends who forgot their years.

Walking out of the hall side by side, the old man was disrespectful to the old, hooked one arm on the shoulder of the young Shangshu's left servant, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what's happened to our Divine Emperor recently?"

The young man, who was less than five hundred years old, but had already cultivated to the second layer of the earth weapon, smiled mysteriously, and only spit out two words stingily - 'family affairs'.

"Family affairs?" the old man was a little confused, "What family affairs can Your Majesty have?"

It's no wonder that Wang Lang can't figure it out, it's just that the word 'family affairs' is really simple for God Emperor Youlan.

Whether it is the Tang Dynasty or the Southern Tang Dynasty, the entire Tang Dynasty, the word 'family affairs' is a fairly simple matter for His Majesty the Emperors of the past dynasties.

The relationship between the Tang Dynasty and Lanquemen is unknown to others, and among the people who have lived for more than 20,000 years, Wang Lang still knows some of them.

The gods and emperors of all dynasties are the best children of the secluded family who have entered the world, and the god queen is selected from the three families of the East, Nangong and Si Bo, and he doesn't know how to choose it, but the harem of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty has always been only the queen of the gods, and occasionally the emperor has one or two concubines, and they are all the descendants of the three families.

There is only one daughter under the knee of the God Emperor Youlan, and in the early years, he was exiled to the people, and now he can be called a family member only Dongfang Bai behind him, and the two Qin Se and Ming have a very good relationship, and the probability of any conflict is even lower.

So when Huang Sheng spit out the word 'family affairs' in his mouth, Wang Lang really couldn't think of any family affairs that made His Majesty the God Emperor so distracted.

"Could it be that something happened to the Lanque Gate?" Wang Lang guessed, the Valley of the Gloom Valley was also considered the home of His Majesty the God Emperor, and he couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Huang Sheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It does have something to do with Lanquemen, but it can't be regarded as something happened over there." ”

The old man was a little depressed, but he still licked his old face and asked with a smile, "Tell me carefully, what is the matter?"

The young man said: "Don't leak the secret of heaven!"

Wang Lang blew his beard angrily and glared at him: "You little Wang Balamb don't want to rub a drop of chrysanthemum brew from Lao Tzu in the future, this is called fine wine and cannot be leaked!"

The early dynasty has passed, and the god emperor in the Daming Palace sits alone.

A woman in a palace dress wearing a phoenix robe walked slowly, with a worried face: "Did you find it?"

Youlan shook his head, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Doesn't that ice mastiff in the night claim that once you smell it, you can find it within 300,000 miles, no matter how far away?" the woman frowned.

Youlan's expression was a little strange: "The ice mastiff stopped in a clearing in the Dark Night Mountain, and refused to leave, and the kid's breath was cut off when he got there." ”

Dongfang Bai was puzzled: "Even if it is a small move, there will be a trace of breath remaining, and only a large move can make the ice mastiff completely undetectable." Only the Venerable String Movement can use the Great Shift, and that kid is just in and out of the Yuan Dan, is it already?"

At this time, the colorful small magic conch placed on the table in front of Youlan suddenly lit up.

As soon as Youlan turned his hand, the conch appeared in the palm of his hand, and attached his ear to the open mouth of the conch for a moment, and there was a smile on Youlan's face: "No, his heart lamp is still bright." ”

"Heart lamp?" Dongfang Bai said: "How can we have that child's heart lamp?"

"Naturally, we don't have it," Youlan smiled mysteriously, "but others do!"

Dongfang Baishen's thoughts were electrified, and he immediately said, "Qing Xuan still has that child's heart lamp?"

Youlan shook his head and said with a smile: "Qing Xuan naturally won't stay, but it's not surprising that some people in Qing Xuan left a lamp of his heart, isn't it?"

Only then did a smile appear on the woman's face, "I should have thought that it was him, but who else is willing to use the conch to send you a message besides him Qingxuan?"

In the distant Great Jin Dynasty, on Qingxuan Qingyang Peak, a fat man picked up the conch and put it in the water tank, and drank it with a bang, wiped his mouth after drinking and didn't forget to complain: "Damn, today's side dishes are too spicy." ”

The wooden tree sitting outside the courtyard rubbing rice smiled slightly.

......

In the small world of the void, Jiang Ning played with the leaves without doing his job.

With a move of his hand, thousands of blades of grass were injected with cyan sword yuan, at first it was just messy flying in the air, and sometimes it would accidentally cut Jiang Ning himself, but it was better in the back, and the blades of grass were like a large school of sea fish swimming freely in the sea water, pointing where to fight.

Jiang Ning was still not satisfied with this, his hands were alternately looped in front of his chest, the leaves flying in the air were shoulder to shoulder, and he also glided out of a circle-like trajectory, looking at it from a distance like a dark green tornado, but if someone really went in, I was afraid that it would be even more miserable than entering the real tornado, the cultivation was not enough, the defense was insufficient, and it would be strangled into ashes in an instant, and there would be no blood.

Chu Tingcheng, who was sitting on the stone watching the play, was also amazed, he wanted to praise a few words, maybe he had been with Hong Er for a long time, so the words he said unconsciously became a little piercing: "You are a swordsman who doesn't concentrate on practicing swords, how can you play Taoism?"

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "Qingxuan Dao Sect is a sect that started with Taoism, and the Taoist secrets are more than ten times more than swordsmanship, my master is a Taoist master, although I practice swords, Taoism is actually not weak, but it is not commonly used, now that the selection competition is imminent, all kinds of opponents will be encountered, and one more means will have an additional winning rate, so naturally I can't help but do things according to my own preferences as usual." ”

The leaf tornado changed into a big snake with the seal in Jiang Ning's hand, tossing and flying in the small world, majestic in all directions.

Hongshuang said: "Your technique looks much more powerful than swordsmanship!"

Jiang Ning nodded and said, " The technique of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and these weapons, in the final analysis, is still evolved step by step from the martial arts of mortals, before comprehending the true artistic conception, the power is still somewhat insufficient, once the distance is pulled away, the people who use the Taoist art will generally have the upper hand, whether it is the might, scale, accuracy or speed, can not be compared with the Taoist art, but after the artistic conception is comprehended in the realm of the law, this situation will begin to reverse, and after the earth weapon Tianwen or even the divine elephant strings move, the battle will gradually return to the basics, and this situation will be completely reversed。 Therefore, looking at the Eastern Court Domain, although the power of Dao Techniques is huge, except for those true Dao Geniuses, most people who have the potential and confidence to cultivate to a higher realm will still choose to major in a weapon, in order to pave the way for the future. ”

Hongshuang and Chu Tingcheng listened with relish, they are all wild demons and wild children, and their cultivation is also a mess, there is no decent inheritance and guide at all, these things have never been heard of, at this time, Jiang Ning talked about it, and secretly remembered it in his heart.

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "My Dao technique is called "Dragon Armor Divine Chapter", which was obtained by the master in an ancient ruin in the Star Sea, not from Qingxuan, if you want to learn it..."

Hongshuang stretched out his index finger and middle finger in the palm of his left hand to make a 'finger kneeling', and playfully stuck out his tongue and said: "Jiang Si is on top, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”