Twenty-five, the same night
Murong Qiu has been favored since he was a child, and compared to other princes, he is indeed precocious, but he is also contaminated with the luxury of the royal family. Before the age of fifteen, he felt that he was blessed, and after the age of fifteen, he felt that he had a pure heart and few desires. During his years in Ukiyo Mountain, he was taught by his master wholeheartedly, and he did not suffer any hardships. But also because of the few years in Fushi Mountain, Murong Qiu gradually grew up and understood the truth that there are mountains outside the mountain. The more times you fail, the more calm you will be.
Only these days back in the palace made him frustrated, too many unknowns tested his endurance, he began to face up to the people around him, and understood the truth that everyone can become a god. In the past few years in the mountain, he slowly became less talkative, and seemed to have forgotten how to communicate with people, he would devote himself to the cause of cultivating immortals, without distractions, but unfortunately changes always caught people off guard.
He had heard a lot of ogres, but he had rarely heard of demon eaters. This night he stood under the porch, combing through the experiences of these days one by one, the moonlight is sultry, in the past, he would stop and appreciate such a good moonlight in the Ukiyo Mountain, but now he is not in the mood.
"I've seen the Three Princes."
A deep voice suddenly sounded, Murong Qiu was stunned, and he heard that it was the voice of the new national teacher.
"The three absolute old men are polite." Countless thoughts flashed in Murong Qiu's heart when he greeted him, why did this old man look for him, he actually entered his inner palace and he didn't notice it, it seems that in the future, he will need to cultivate internal strength and sword dao while cultivating immortals.
"Disturbing the third prince late at night, I have some questions I want to ask." The old man of the Three Absolute is not a polite person, and without waiting for Murong Qiu to answer, the question has already been thrown, "What is the origin of the little doll in Guichen's hand?" ”
"I heard that it is a new apprentice who has left the door."
"The third prince should know that Guichen's divination ability was taught by me."
"This, I don't know, Miss Bi rarely talks about her master. I've heard before that a little girl from Miss Bi's master almost killed her, but I don't know if it's true or not. "Murong Qiu is not a stingy person, he has strict rules when he is in the palace, and he also has a large set of rules when he arrives in Xianshan. He doesn't care whether the other party is polite to him, but he cares about the more or less contemptuous meaning in the other party's words.
He didn't know that the old man of the Three Absolute had always been like this, he didn't have a good face for anyone, and he was a person who was as proud as him. However, people have the capital of pride, and countless people are waiting for him to make a face to himself. He had already calculated it for Murong Qiu to speak, but unfortunately Murong Qiu didn't understand.
The old man heard the injustice in his words, and chuckled, "That girl is not a human being, I raised her for many days, hoping to restrain her demonic spirit, who knew that as soon as this special moment came, she ran away without a trace." ”
This is explaining to Murong Qiu, and Murong Qiu can also hear that people have completely abandoned the relationship, and he is not good at chasing and fighting, "Do you see the origin of the child?" ”
"I'm afraid it's not easy, you have to be careful."
The old man said no more, bowed his head and saluted, turned to leave, and was as silent as when he came.
That kid is not simple, Murong Qiu smiled, of course it is not simple, where is the identity of the dignified Ying Long. But he also intuitively felt that what the old man said was not his superficial identity, and he specially reminded him to be careful of Xiao Yinglong, what would happen?
Liluo took the note on the parrot's little messy foot and fell into deep thought. It was the news sent by Bi Guichen, which said that two demons died in the palace in a row, and the death method was peculiar, and they were all killed by absorbing demon qi and losing Neidan. The one who can absorb demon qi in the whole world, if it is not a demon, is a demon king.
If a powerful demon appears, it is impossible for no one to feel it, Ziyuan and Mu Yang are there, and he is also in the capital. It was difficult for powerful demons to hide their aura because they were fearless, and besides, they had not heard of a powerful demon appearing recently. If it is the demon king, Liluo sighed. The breath of the demon king is indeed difficult to find, but there is definitely a substance, just check the new people in the palace. It's just rumored that the Demon King has disappeared for three thousand years, why did it suddenly appear?
He wrote down his thoughts, tied them to his legs, and let them fly as the night wore on. He didn't dare to let go of the little trouble at night now, the little guy had lost his memory, but he subconsciously got close to Bi Guichen, leaving it to wander around outside for fear that it would encounter another poisonous hand, and no one would be able to save it if he died again.
He looked out the window, worried about his speculations. The sudden appearance of the Three Absolute Old Men was definitely a big event, but it was not because of the dragon qi, he was a little incomprehensible. Is there any other message behind the dragon qi that comes out every three hundred years?
Ziyuan Zhenren stood at the head of the palace wall this night, looking at the floating mountains in the distance, holding colorful fireworks in his hands, and he didn't know whether to put them or not.
"Okay, if you want to put it away, if you hesitate, it will be dawn." Muyang Zhenren appeared behind him, knowing his embarrassment, and sighed secretly.
"Do you think our inference will be true, it is mentioned in the introduction to demons left by the master, the dragon qi comes out once in three hundred years, and it gathers into a demon king in three thousand years. Master only said a rough idea of this, and I don't know what the relationship between the dragon qi and the demon king is. "Ziyuan Zhenren doesn't understand, obviously the dragon qi can become an immortal, how could the demon king be born in response to the dragon qi?
"In this situation, it's better to inform the senior brother first."
"Yes, maybe the matter is not so urgent, and our lives are not in danger, so let's write a letter to my senior brother." Ziyuan Zhenren thought about it and put the fireworks back in his pocket.
"But once the matter is urgent, the messenger is afraid of being intercepted, and it will take half a month for the post to come and go, in case it ......" Before Muyang Zhenren finished speaking, he saw a small bird flying in front of their eyes, he was stunned, and found that the bird had entered Bi Guichen's room.
The messenger used by Ukiyo-e Mountain is nothing more than a crane folded from letterhead, and if it is intercepted by other people with high mana, it will burn on its own, and they dare not risk it at this moment. But if ordinary people send letters, they won't be able to come back in half a month. Those three brothers have to keep vigil at night, and they have to fight their spirits during the day, maybe a bird is a good choice.
"I haven't seen that parrot for a long time, it used to be raised by Bi Guichen, and then I saw it at the master of the door, and I think it was the master of the door who sent a letter just now." Ziyuan Zhenren knew his plan by looking at his junior brother's expression, which was a good choice, "Maybe you can borrow it from the master of the sect." ”
This night, few people slept, and even the parrot made several trips, and finally was entrusted with a heavy task and left the imperial city. The old men did not fall asleep that night, and each stood in an unknown place looking at the floating world, worrying about what was in his heart. Bi Guichen didn't sleep this night, she thought about Xiao Yinglong's divination, sat on the edge of Xiao Yinglong's small bed, and carefully watched him sleep.
Mu Ran was on duty at night, and he didn't dare to slack off, for fear that there would be another demon killing incident. Lin Ze tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about the fire. Only Murong Qiu fell into a deep sleep after seeing the national teacher.