[The book continues from the above, the last book said that Liu Yang regained control of the four protectors, but saw that the dragon lockers had fled and disappeared, so he had to give up and recall the four protectors. And back in the small courtyard of the Mu family, the unharmed dragon lockers also began the next plan. Mu Qing meditated on the various immortal legends circulating in the city to find more clues, in order to know himself and his opponent about the path of immortality. And Zhang Xiaosheng told Mu Qingming that there is a person who knows a lot of such legends. Zhang Xiaosheng didn't know whether the old Huazi King was in the city or outside the city, and where he was, so the dragon lockers had to be ready to inquire around and find the whereabouts of the old Huazi King. And Liu Yang also listened to the battle process of the four protectors, and after seeing him, he continued to trust the four protectors and asked them to hurry up and start forging evil soldiers. 】

In the birdcage hanging from the tree in the patio, the night owl with bright eyes in the dark cries, and the insects hiding in the grass and trees are so frightened that they dare not squeak.

The lights in the main house were blown out by a gust of night wind. Mo Han and Mu Qingming didn't light the lights again.

The moonlight poured in, and the ground in the main room was covered with a silvery flesh-colored glow. This was bright enough, and Mu Qingming naturally didn't light the lights again.

Not far away, in the bedroom separated by a wall, Han Qi and Mu Yunle were already asleep, and in the slight snoring, there was a whispered dream from time to time.

Let Mu Qingming and the others in the main room only speak as low as possible, so as not to wake up the two children.

And in the main house, not only Mu Qingming and Mo Han were curious, how did the old Huazi King lose his 'throne', but even Ah Hong and Long Gu were also very curious At this time, their expressions gradually became focused, expecting Zhang Xiaosheng to continue.

"How did he get robbed of his position as King Hanako?" Mo Han couldn't help but ask, and the others all hummed and nodded again and again, indicating that they were asking together.

"I don't know the specifics, I only know that the current King of Flowers, who was his righteous son in the past, finally pulled him up, but I didn't expect him to be ungrateful, so I plotted against the old King of Flowers. It is rumored that the current King of Hanako abolished a pair of tricks of the old King of Hanako, and cut off two of his hands. Zhang Xiaosheng shook his head lightly and said in a low voice: "But I have seen the old flower king two or three times later, except for the downfall, there is nothing missing on his body." The arms are still there, and a pair of tricks are fine. ”。

Under the moonlight, Zhang Xiaosheng said that after that, he reached out and picked up the teacup and teapot again, poured a cup of water in the pot, raised his head and drank it all, smashed it and smashed his mouth, and said: "But because the beggars in Kunming City no longer accommodate him, and he has no real estate or land or anything, so his whereabouts have always been erratic, and there is no fixed place to stay." And he has lived in this city for decades, and he is already close to the age of sixteen, and it is difficult to survive anywhere, so he must be wandering in or out of the city, but where are the two piles, three squares, thirteen slopes or eighteen shops inside and outside the city? This is unknown. ”。

It seems that it will take a lot of trouble to find this flower king.

It's just that even so, there is still hope, Mu Qingming decided to look for the old Huazi King and listen to the immortal legends he has seen and told. But before that, he still had something to ask Zhang Xiaosheng, so he asked: "What legend about immortality have you heard him say?" ”。

"There are many, some of which I can't remember. But what has a deep impact is that he has said many times that he has strayed into an underground labyrinth in the city in the past and saw the legend of the way of immortality in it. Zhang Xiaosheng thought about it, thought for a while, and said, "Isn't this nonsense? If there really is an underground labyrinth in this city, how can he know it alone, so we don't believe that he has seen any legend of the way of immortality. ”。

Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaosheng still didn't believe it, no matter why Mu Qingming did this, Mu Qingming still couldn't get any clues from the old flower king.

Therefore, he paused, and persuaded Mu Qingming again: "Master, although I don't know why you suddenly asked me such a person, I don't think you should get anything you want from the old flower king." Many times, he drank too much and talked to someone, and told this kind of legend, who would believe the drunken words on the wine table. In addition, the beggars are their forte, you say that he doesn't ask for food with a flower, how can he happen to strayed into some underground labyrinth, which is not credible. ”。

"Haven't you heard the stories of other underground labyrinths?" Mu Qingming was not in a hurry to deny it, nor did he affirm Zhang Xiaosheng's words, but asked with a slight chin of his head.

"No, I don't. I grew up in the city, and I know exactly where the street is and what the alley is, and where the big family houses are in that place. Only this underground labyrinth, except for the old flower king, I have not heard anyone mention it, let alone know that there is such a place in the city. Zhang Xiaosheng said these words to Mu Qingming in a very affirmative tone.

Indeed, Mu Qing has not been in the city for a day or two, and he has not heard of this kind of underground labyrinth. From this point of view, the so-called underground labyrinth that hides the legend of the way of immortality seems to be a story made up by the old flower king.

But Mu Qingming thought about it carefully, but felt that it was precisely because the way of immortality appeared in this story that it was quite authentic.

Therefore, I feel that I can meet this old flower king.

"In this way, we have been secretly inquiring about the whereabouts of this old flower king for the past few days, and then find him." Mu Qingming stood up and told his disciples his decision: "After finding him and meeting him, see what he said before judging whether it is true or false." ”。

Since the master had spoken, even if Zhang Xiaosheng still felt that what Lao Huazi Wang said was drunk, he nodded together with Ah Hong and Long Gu.

"Go and rest." Mu Qingming waved his hand, sent his disciples down, and sat down again.

After all the disciples got up together, they bowed and said goodbye, and then walked out of the main room, stepping on the silver and white moonlight all over the ground, and went to their respective rooms.

The disciples had only walked for a while, and a fresh breeze blew in the moonlight and blew into the main house.

The two open doors shook in the wind, and the shaft turned with a slight creak.

When the wind fell to the ground, Miaobi and Miaotian appeared in the main house out of thin air.

Mu Qingming and Mo Han were calm, each holding their own teacups to drink water and eat the pastries in their hands. The cup was not spilled, and the pastry in his hand was held securely in his hand.

Seeing that Mu Qingming and Mo Han's faces were calm, Miaobi and Miaotian had already expected that Mu Qingming and they had successfully rescued Kyaukyun.

"Is it done?" Mu Qingming asked lightly about Miaobi and Miaotian.

Miaobi sat down, picked up the teacup and poured water, while Miaotian nodded in response and said, "It's all done, except for the person you confessed to who was not arrested, the other Immortal Dao disciples who hid in the city either resisted and were executed, or were arrested by Zhao Liang." It won't be long before this Zhao Liang is going to be promoted again. ”。

As he spoke, he sat down, took the teacup handed by Miaobi, and took a sip of the clear and sweet water in the cup.

"Young master, I don't know something." At this time, Miaobi on the opposite side frowned and looked at Mu Qingming in the moonlight: "Why did you leave that immortal Dao disciple and not catch it, and the others are all caught?" ”。

This question came from Mu Qingming's explanation of what they did tonight, and in the list given to Zhao Liang, it was not the list of immortal Daoists hidden throughout the whole process, and there was one person who was not on the list.

The pen is curious, but also puzzled.

"Keep him, just so that you can spread the fake news to the West Mountain." Mu Qingming smiled slightly, but after saying this, he never fully understood the words.

But the wonderful pen did suddenly realize, and the brows immediately relaxed.

Then, he took out a slip and put it on the table, pressed it with his fingers, and pushed it to Mu Qingming's side, and said at the same time: "Zhao Liang's return gift to us, the location and Miaotian both took the time to take a look, it is indeed very hidden, but all the files of the Immortal Dao are in it. But we didn't start, so we didn't move. ”。

"Hmm." Mu Qingming nodded and picked up the note, and looked at the contents of the note with Mo Han, who came over.

"Young master, you are famous, among the many files, your files alone have opened five big bags." Miao Tian said it, hehe smiled.

"It's okay, it'll all burn when we leave." As he spoke, Mu Qingming folded the note, put it in his sleeve, and asked, "There are a few powerful Immortal Daoists in the city, you didn't make a big noise, did you?" ”。

Miao Tian and Miao Bi shook their heads in unison, indicating that there was no, and the four of them did not say anything more, and fell silent in the moonlight......

The sound of gentle footsteps echoed in the long and deep passage of the Changsheng Dao stronghold.

The echo of footsteps in the silence was particularly harsh.

The four protectors slowly descended, walking through the passage without saying a word.

In the dim light, there was still no anger on their lifeless faces. The expression is also sluggish, without the agility of the living, even if the face is calm, it looks so stiff.

The four protectors who were washed away by Mu Qingming's memories can't remember what happened after being fixed and bound to the gods. In their memories, there is no memory of what happened between the yin and yang worlds.

All they remember is that they were frozen, and then when they woke up, the dragon lockers were gone.

Immediately followed by Liu Yang's summoning, the four protectors returned to Xishan.

However, the eyes of the Western Protector recorded everything about the Falling Moon Knife in Mu Qingming's hand.

In many of the Falling Moon Knives, the eyes of the Western Protector could see them clearly.

With these known circumstances now, it is easy for the Western Protector to create an evil soldier for Liu Yang who can restrain the falling moon.

Although they did not complete the purge and massacre of the dragon-lockers, their main task was to create evil soldiers; Therefore, Liu Yang will not blame the four protectors.

What's more, after he regained control of the four protectors, he secretly investigated carefully, and he didn't find any clues in the body of the four protectors, so he was naturally relieved. And Liu Yang was immersed in joy and happiness at this time, and had no time to care about anything else.

The four protectors were controlled by him and walked towards the stone room where Liu Yang was.

The two disciples guarding the door, seeing the four Dharma protectors coming out of the darkness and coming towards this side, helped them push open the closed door of the stone room.

The four protectors walked into the stone room one after another and saw Liu Yang with a tired face.

Before, Liu Yang had to completely control the four of them, which took a lot of effort and energy, although Liu Yang gave up full control of the four protectors later, but the fatigue and fatigue caused by it could not be alleviated for a while.

Moreover, this is the first time that Liu Yang has completely controlled the resurrected person, not only is this evil art not yet proficient, but the body has not yet fully adapted, and it is normal to be a little tired.

Fortunately, Liu Yang has improved a lot at this time, but he is just a little tired. Other than that, there is nothing uncomfortable.

Liu Yang looked at the four protectors in front of him, walked to the front of the stone case, lined up, sat on the stone chair opposite, looked at the west protector, and asked, "How powerful is the Falling Moon Knife?" ”。

"The power is not small, it can be overcome with rigidity, and it can also overcome rigidity with softness, which is definitely worthy of the word 'divine soldier'." The West Protector, who had just sat down, said to Liu Yang in amazement: "The divine power on the blade and even the handle of the knife is hidden, attracting the qi of heaven and earth, and the power of the stars has turned into an endless, infinitely powerful divine power, which is really a good magic weapon." ”。

Hearing him say this, Liu Yang secretly shook his head, and his fear of Mu Qingming increased a few points.

"It's a pity that this dragon locker can't fully control this magic weapon." Immediately afterwards, the Western Protector sighed and sighed, "The reason for this is related to the fact that the Moon Falling Knife is too strong and the user is too weak. ”。

"Too weak?" Liu Yang was slightly stunned, and then cast a confused look at the West Protector: "You didn't say anything wrong about the West Protector, right?" I see Mu Qingming fighting with a few of you, but it's easy, such a person is still too weak? ”。

Fang Cai Mu Qingming showed his might on the Haigeng Dam, and Liu Yang saw it clearly through the eyes of the four protectors.

Mu Qingming and Mo Han's Taoism can be described as a thousand miles in a day, which made Liu Yang's eyes open, and he remembered not long ago, the four monsters who fought with Mu Qingming, and the scene of the fiasco was vivid, which also made Liu Yang feel cold in his back.

"Humph! That's Sect Leader Liu, you completely control us, let us be tied, and even our actual combat experience is useless. At the mention of this, the displeasure of the Western Protector came to his face, and after snorting angrily, he said angrily: "If Sect Leader Liu hadn't trusted us, we would have killed a few of the Dragon Lockers a long time ago." At least the three little ghosts brought by Mu Qingming may not be able to escape! ”。

What the Western Protector said is the truth, and even Liu Yang knows the truth. Therefore, after the dimming of the bean-sized lights, Liu Yang had nothing to say, and after a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, he smiled dryly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

But after a while, Liu Yang diverted the topic, so as to fool what the Western Protector said, and no longer mentioned his command mistakes: "What are the advantages and disadvantages of the Falling Moon Knife, can you see it clearly?" ”。

The West Protector put away his displeasure, took the East Protector who got up, poured him a glass of water, and drank it all with his head held high.

Qing Shui went down his throat, and the West Protector put down the teacup with one hand, raised it with the other, wiped the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, and said, "See clearly." If Sect Leader Liu's evil soldier can compete with it, he still needs one thing to build this evil soldier. ”。

"What is it?" Liu Yang's body moved forward slightly, his eyes were shining, and with curiosity and impatient gaze, he burst into the West Protector on the opposite side, and asked urgently.

"Holy Child Child." The short West Protector moved his body back, letting his bulging back against the back of the stone chair, and smiled slightly: "Only the evil soldiers created by adding the blood of this thing can compete with the falling moon." ”。

What is the Holy Child Child? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.