The handover of any power will not be very peaceful, Wu Guji sat on the roof and ate steamed buns to watch the excitement, in other words, this steamed bun is indeed fragrant, eating has a heartfelt comfort, the stomach is warm, and it is not greasy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that there are only two, she wiped her hands, threw the paper bag casually, and smashed it on the hat of a person who spoke yin and yang and was arrogant.

"Ouch...... Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and actually dared to throw something at our house~" The man raised his head, a face covered with white face, red lips, cocked orchid fingers, stared at the culprit fiercely, and the eyeliner was about to fly up, "Whose little rabbit cub dares to spread wild in the National Teacher's Mansion, take it quickly!" ”

"Stop!" When Fumizi came out of his senior brother, he saw this scene, quickly stopped it, and said to the man on the roof, "Your Highness, please come with me to see the national teacher." ”

The people around him came up to see the national teacher, and they ignored his highness.

Although Wu Guji has not been able to practice immortal arts in recent years, he will naturally not waste his previous skills under this power system, no matter what era he has, he must have basic survival skills, and now he can't say that martial arts masters are doing it, but he is doing basic light skills. With a slight step, the whole person was empty and light, like a pale cyan leaf falling in front of Fumizi.

"Let's go." She was the first to enter, ignoring the surprise of the people next to her who wanted to stop her and suddenly covered her mouth.

She saw the ripples around her and realized that there was a protective shield in the inner hall of the National Teacher's Mansion, so those who only dared to shout outside were nothing at all, and they couldn't even enter the inner hall. At this time, I saw that a child could enter, and I felt deeply insulted. Especially the father-in-law of Nalan, he turned around angrily and said that he wanted to sue the concubine, the National Teacher's Mansion was too rude!

Fu Mizi glanced contemptuously at the people sent by the princely forces from all sides, turned around and followed, those clowns who jumped off the beam were not worried.

Wu Guji entered the inside only to find that this place was worthy of being the National Teacher's Mansion, with a very divine stick temperament, and the Taoist priests sat on the ground one by one in high spirits, pinching the trick in their hands and working together on the floating platform in the middle.

Sitting on the floating platform was a gray-haired old man, even with her worthless medical skills in this magical world, she could see that he was angry, and he relied on the full strength of the people below to maintain his ability to not immediately lose his soul.

Yes, the soul is scattered, in this world, stepping into the cultivation will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and will take the aura from nature, and eventually it will turn into rain and dew to nourish all things, regardless of body and soul.

Wu Gu Ji touched her chin, this rule is very bad, no wonder so many people don't want to practice, she actually thinks that she can set a boundary, it is too terrible to be killed with such a rod, the most unlucky in the Qi refining period, and after seeing the Heavenly Dao in the future, it will be recommended to be promoted to the foundation building or even the Yuan Infant to be wiped out again. The former has condensed the divine consciousness to communicate with heaven and earth, and the latter can give up the existence of the physical body, and then it will be resigned to fate.

This is also her naïve idea when she has not yet stepped into the cultivation, unable to realize the difficulty of cultivation, each level of ascension is nine deaths and one life, the big waves wash the sand, and there are countless golden pills between Zhuji and Yuanying. However, in the end, she blamed her master for everything, and even the shattering of the golden pill could be seen as such an ordinary pervert. The apprentice taught by the pervert can actually be as normal as her, which can be regarded as the creation of the Heavenly Dao.

"But His Royal Highness the Prince?" The white-haired Taoist priest on the floating platform slowly raised his head and beckoned gently, "Come, child." ”

At this moment, the eyes were blue and bright, and they seemed particularly empty, as if they knew the destiny of heaven, and they were distant and tolerant and kind. Wu Guji listened to what he called herself, and understood that he had seen through his true body, and she still respected this kind of wise man very much.

She walked past the neatly lined Taoist priests, and faintly heard them sobbing and sighing, as if they had returned to the light.

"Son, sit down next to me. My junior brother's road number is floating, and my road number is floating dust. The national teacher put his hand on Wu Guji's shoulder and stared at her clear blue eyes for a long time, "Would you like to practice in the National Teacher's Mansion?" ”

Wu Guji was a little embarrassed, scratching her face: "That, I have a master, but I have two friends with good qualifications......"

"So, would you like to stay here for a few years? If you don't enter the palace, you can't see your biological parents, and you concentrate on recuperation. Fu Chenzi said slowly, "Your friends can come, our National Teacher's Mansion can give them the best training." ”

"Recuperate?" Wu Guji looked at his sincere expression, and after thinking about it, he understood, maybe it was to protect her. What a good person, such a good person can only stop at the foundation building period for the rest of his life, and it is a pity that he wastes his years in this barren continent that Master said.

A little smile appeared in Fuchenzi's eyes, and his whole face looked a little younger: "Idiot, why don't you practice?" If I cultivate this red dust path, I am destined to merge into the red dust, and my soul and will will be integrated into the dragon qi of the Qinglong Kingdom, and the whole country will be more prosperous and never extinguished. ”

Wu Guji doesn't understand this kind of thinking, and she doesn't want to understand it, but fortunately, the other party doesn't mean to ask for it, each has its own way, and being tolerant of others and restraining herself is where the sage lies. Maybe she will eventually become a hero, but she won't be able to become a saint in the end, but it's not bad.

Fu Mizi frowned sadly beside him: "Senior brother, Your Highness's master is very powerful, we can't beat him, do you want to report to the inspector and arrest him?" ”

"Huh?" How can this work, Wu Guji firmly disagrees.

"Senior brother, do you think the Overseer will not know?" Fuchenzi closed his eyes, "It's been a long time since I've heard instructions from there. ”

"Senior brother, this?"

"National Teacher ......"

Everyone was terrified, this was simply terrifying, could it be that they were going to give up on them?

"There is nothing wrong with the barriers, so don't worry." Fuchenzi opened his eyes, lowered his head and coughed a few times, knowing that time was running out, he grabbed Wu Guji and Fumizi's hands, "Your Highness, junior brother, the days ahead will be handed over to you." Don't get involved in the affairs of Ouchi for ten years, let alone meet each other, just practice with peace of mind. ”

He faced the many monks in the hall: "One hundred and eight fellow Daoists, please! ”

"The national teacher rest assured, we will protect the prince and the new national teacher from outsiders." The crowd stood up and swore an oath in unison.

Wu Guji heard this righteous oath and suddenly felt a warmth melt into her body, silently, what is this?

The hand on her shoulder shrugged down, and she turned her head to see that the national teacher lowered his head, and the whole person dimmed.

Fumizi sighed: "Senior brother still can't let go after all, and he used his life's merits to protect those sinners and get a good death, but he himself ...... Senior brother is too heavy-hearted, alas! ”

Wu Gu Ji frowned: "So, he has not integrated into the dragon vein, is there any way to ......"

"Why don't you ask to be a teacher?" Following the sound came Wu Xingyun's iconic electric sword shadow, which pierced the roof and shattered the protective shield, and the ripples of energy agitation spread, and a violent wind blew throughout the southern city......