Chapter 150: Mysterious Wood Carving

The giant bird of "Ji ......" is very arrogant and very faceless.

"Akabane Kunpeng, Akabane Kunpeng, that's Akabane Kunpeng!" The National Teacher entered the mode of fragmented thoughts, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

The inner attendant stood aside, looking at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of astonishment, and he didn't expect that the fairy-like national teacher would be like this.

"National teacher, Your Majesty is still waiting." The chamberlain who came to announce the decree spoke again, as if he saw the clouds above the national teacher.

"Ahem!" The old man coughed lightly and said, "Go!" ”

The national teacher turned back three times in one step, looking back with affectionate eyes, but unfortunately no one appreciated it at all, and he couldn't get any response.

"Whew!" Song Wan'er let out a breath, and finally didn't have to face her master's stressful eyes, and instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

I am really tired to have such an unreliable master (junior brother).

Song Wan'er and the old man glanced at each other, nodded with affection, and instantly their good feelings for each other rose a lot.

"Wan'er girl!" The old man shouted.

"Uncle Shi." Song Wan'er said.

"Can you tell me something about that Red Feather Kunpeng?" The old man said, with a look of boredom sitting anyway, so let's chat.

***

"What's the situation?" Emperor Qianyuan asked, His Majesty the Emperor, who had cleaned up, his face was full of majesty, looking at the people below.

"Your Majesty, Weichen followed those men in black and found this." The commander of the brocade guard said.

Emperor Qianyuan just glanced at it, his face changed greatly, he sat up straight in an instant, and said with a smile: "Where did you find this?" ”

It was a wood carving in the shape of a leaf, and the leaves looked a little weird, and it was uncomfortable to look at.

"Your Majesty atoned for your sins, when this group of people saw that they couldn't resist, they all committed suicide, and Wechen only found this on one of them." Jin Yiwei led the way.

Emperor Qianyuan looked at the wood carving in his hand, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, he was very familiar with this thing, although he had only seen it a few times.

"Come on, go and invite the national teacher into the palace, quickly." Emperor Qianyuan said at the end, and his voice became a little unstable.

The national teacher was brought in a hurry, and when he arrived outside the door of the imperial study, he didn't know what he was calling him in a hurry for, and thought it was his own apprentice during the day today.

"Your Majesty," after the national teacher saw the salute, he planned to speak for his apprentice, no matter what Emperor Qianyuan thought, in short, he would definitely not compromise this time.

Red Feather Kunpeng, such a magical apprentice, the national teacher will not let go no matter what, and wants to expel his apprentice from the division, unless he is also expelled from the division.

"National teacher, don't be polite, come and take a look at this." Emperor Qianyuan said urgently, and without waiting for the national teacher to salute, he immediately spoke.

Surprise flashed in the national teacher's eyes, and after seeing the wood carving on the table, his eyes widened slightly, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes.

Why did this thing appear again?

***

"Rubbish!" The old voice scolded.

The man in black knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and when he heard this, his body tensed tightly, like a bow that could break at any moment.

"Where's Song Daxi?" After the old voice cursed a few words, he quickly restrained his expression and returned to his former peace.

The way he looks makes those who are familiar with him even more afraid.

"Song Daxi is in the prison of Dali Temple." When one of them heard this, he immediately spoke.

"Are you dead?" The old voice asked.

"Nope." The man in black continued.

"He's hard enough." The old voice said, "Jiayi, you can do this matter yourself and let him shut up for me." ”

The man in black, who is Jia, nodded immediately when he heard this, his eyes were indifferent.

***

"Great." Song Wan'er looked at the big bird in the plane tree in the yard, and there was joy in her eyes that she didn't even notice.

I thought it was just a stupid bird, but I didn't expect it to have such a big background, which is really surprising.

"Akabane Kunpeng!" Song Wan'er touched the giant bird and muttered in a low voice.

The giant bird shook its huge head and lay on Song Wan'er's lap, extremely well-behaved, and it couldn't see the momentum of the sky and the earth at all.

"Gollum ......" The cry of pleasure sounded, while eating the food fed by Song Wan'er, nostalgic for the long-lost taste, and at the same time asked Song Wan'er to comb herself, and the giant bird said that the bird was very happy.

"It's unexpected." In the distance, the old man standing sighed.

The national teacher nodded again and again, indicating that it was indeed amazing.

Red Feather Kunpeng, the king of the earth, the descendant of the beast god, has always been high, the big guy who exists in the legend, no one thought that he would be able to see such a scene.

"Your Majesty summoned you today, what's the matter?" The old man asked, seeing that his junior brother had been thinking about his belongings since he came back from the palace, and he was a little worried.

"Senior brother, those people may have reappeared." National Teacher's Road.

The old man was puzzled at first, but when he figured out what the national teacher meant, his eyes flashed sharply, "They never really disappeared." ”

"This time, I won't let them go." The National Teacher, the people of the Qinglian faction, have sacrificed too much for this organization.

"Ji ......" sensed the killing intent, and the giant bird immediately looked up, and saw that it was the two people who surrounded Wan'er's girl, and the giant bird screamed in warning.

***

"Song Daxi, someone has come to see you." The official of the yamen said, and came over with a man from a distance.

"Thank you, Official, please drink tea for these things." The visitor smiled humbly.

The official took it, saw the amount on it with satisfaction, and showed a smile, "You have to hurry up, someone may come over at any time." ”

"The villain understands." The visitor laughed.

The official took the silver ticket in his hand and left satisfied.

"Save me, save me......" Song Daxi looked at the person who came and pleaded, his hoarse voice was almost inaudible, his already bad body, coupled with the torture of punishment, can live now, or because Emperor Qianyuan did not let him die for the time being, he specially sent an imperial doctor to take care of it.

"You have done this with the things that the master has explained, and you still want to live." The person said coldly.

Song Daxi's eyes flashed with despair, "Please give me another chance, master." ”

"Smack!" A thing was gently placed on the ground, and the person who came approached Song Daxi, lowered his voice and said: "The master is merciful, for the sake of you not saying anything, I decided to give you a good time, think about your family, and choose for yourself." ”

"Ayi, I want to meet my son." Song Daxi pleaded.

Jiayi's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were like stagnant water, "You can go on the road with peace of mind, your family, the master will not be embarrassed." (To be continued.) )