Chapter 115: Master is a Great Immortal

The Holy King stood at the end of the corridor, looking at the snow on the stone trunk. Recently, the legend of the silver-haired demon has been overwhelming, and he didn't mind if it was originally aimed at him, but Su Yuexian turned gray at this time.

When facing her, he didn't show anything, but he was actually distressed.

"Your Highness, the person you are looking for has brought it." A bulletin came from behind.

The Holy King turned around, and sure enough, it was the little white-robed Taoist priest who suddenly descended from the sky that day to block his way.

"Hey, this palace is quite magnificent!" The little Taoist priest would touch this for a while, and then touch that again, and it seemed that he was very curious about everything.

"Who are you?"

"Oops, it's not good. I'll catch the demon girl for you, and you will provide me with buns to eat. We don't ask each other about our identities, how can you cheat? ”

"When did His Highness promise you to go hunting demons...... Caught the immortals? The Holy King was angry when he remembered what had happened that day, and this little Taoist priest who had come out of nowhere suddenly flew out of the restaurant and landed on the snow in front of him.

The Holy King was forced to stop his horse, and the little Taoist priest took out two steaming buns from his clothes pocket with a hippie smile, and insisted on giving him one, saying that it was to thank his horse for not stepping on his fart.

The Holy King was only a little splash in the wandering market, who knew that this little Taoist priest said magically: "Oops! The noble Yin Tang was green, his face was blue, and there was a green light on his head, which was the appearance of being snatched away by someone who had just taken away his love. ”

"......," the Holy King looked at him speechlessly.

The little Taoist priest stuffed the bun into his mouth and said, "The noble person should not be able to solve this calamity on his own. Well, you're in luck! Met me today. Who are you going to chase now? I'll go for you. ”

The Holy King didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, but the little Taoist priest crossed his fingers and said, "You wait a minute, I'll do the math." ”

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me......"

"Wow, you're going to chase that city-burning witch? Fun and fun! I happen to be looking for her, too! "The little Taoist priest really calculated the purpose of his departure from the palace.

Just as the Holy King was still thinking, the little Taoist priest in front of him had already run away.

"The first order of going down the mountain to experience it, it's you! Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. I'll go first! ”

There was a shopkeeper in the restaurant who scolded and scolded: "The stinky boy came to steal the bun again!" ”

What a scoundrel! When the Holy King reacted, he found that the money bag on his waist was gone! But he also found that the little Taoist priest had stuffed a yellow amulet into his belt at some point.

Obviously, the little Taoist priest had been standing a meter away talking to him. How did he do this before he got close to him?

When the Holy King's men and horses chased all the way to the Boundary River, they really saw Su Yuexian and Li Qingxian. And the little Taoist priest in the white Taoist robe stood on a big tree and waved at the Holy King.

Then, magically, it happened again. He just blinked his eyes, and the little Taoist priest disappeared again!

The Holy King looked deeply at the little Taoist priest in front of him, and before he could open his mouth, he heard the little Taoist priest say, "You don't have to say more words of thanks!" But what...... The yellow and white things you gave me that day were very useful. One can change a lot of buns. ”

The little Taoist priest said, spread his palms towards the Holy King, and said with a smile: "That one can be done again." ”

The Saint King looked at the white palm in front of him, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a sneer.

"Use the golden night pearl to only exchange for buns to eat, you are the first."

"The buns are delicious!"

"So, you are not from our martial arts at all. Say, "What nationality are you?" ”

"Cut! Not all of the people who have attained the Tao are as mysterious as me. Why should you be obsessed with where I came from? If I had to say one, well! Then I'll tell you. The little Taoist priest crossed his arms leisurely in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "I am from the Nine Heavens, and my master is a great immortal, what am I ...... He is his only closed disciple, a little immortal! ”

"......" The Holy King listened, and the corners of his forehead twitched.

"The time of the immortals is very precious, let's say, what are you looking for me today?" The little Taoist priest admired the snow scene in the palace for a while, and gradually felt bored.

The Holy King was afraid that he would suddenly disappear again, so he hurriedly asked, "Is it you who dyed the long hair of the Immortal Immortal into silver white?" ”

"That's right!" The little Taoist priest raised his chin proudly and smiled at the Holy King, "I wanted to put some green and red on her head." However, it was cold and snowy, and only a handful of snow was picked up. And it was dyed silvery. It's so nice to see her crying......"

"Why do you do that?" The Holy King grabbed the little Taoist by the collar, and due to the height difference, the little Taoist was directly picked up by him. Dangling two legs in mid-air.

"Who asked her to insult my master first! She insulted my master, and I only turned her hair white, which is already considered merciful! The little Taoist priest glared at the Holy King dissatisfied, "If you don't put me down again, I'm going to scream!" ”

The Holy King didn't dare to offend him now, so he suppressed his anger and put the little Taoist priest back to the ground.

"Is there a way for her to change back?"

The little Taoist priest glanced at him and snorted: "The white hair comes from the white snow, and when the white snow melts away, her black hair will naturally change back in the spring of the next year!" ”

"Do you have to wait until the beginning of spring next year?" The Holy King said angrily.

"Hmph, she's lucky to meet me. If those words she said had gone straight to my master's ears, she would have been ten times worse than she is now! ”

“…… Who is your master? ”

"A great immortal."

"......" For the first time, the Holy King felt that talking to others could lower his IQ. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" ”

"You won't let me stay here for a few days?" The little Taoist priest looked at the gorgeous palaces around him, and said with a hippie smile.

"Why did His Highness keep you?" The Holy King has seen shamelessness, but he has never seen such shamelessness.

"Because I heard that there is a place in the palace called the Imperial Dining Room, and there are a lot of delicious things in it." The little Taoist priest said with little stars in his eyes.

The Holy King turned and left, "Tell someone to blast him out!" ”

"Cut, stingy." The little Taoist priest shook off his wide sleeved robe, turned around and sighed, "I wanted to tell you that the demon girl will have a catastrophe in three days in return." But forget it now, there is no master here, there is a place to stay here. Let's go! ”

***

In the Luoxia Palace, the empress was holding a red bean exquisite dice in a daze.

The door of the temple was suddenly slammed open, and a group of black-clothed people poured into the hall. Led by the sword-wielding Saint King, he led dozens of secret guards under his command to surround the Empress.

The Holy King pushed the palace maid Wuhua who had the wind at the door down in front of the empress.

The empress said, "Qianyuan, what are you doing here?" ”

"The ministers of the court are complaining, Your Majesty has ignored the government for several days in a row, why is this?"

"You're here for this?"

"Your Majesty doesn't have to pretend you don't know anything. When will I be less than His Majesty's eyeliner. The Holy King snorted coldly and said straight to the point: "Presumably, Your Majesty already knows who I brought back to the palace yesterday, and at this moment, I am afraid that she has already planned a treacherous plan to avoid me again and get rid of her." ”

The Saint King's cold gaze fell on the palace maid Wuhua, who lowered her head weakly and trembled.

The empress held her forehead and sighed: "The widow has been thinking about the criticism of you from the outside world recently, how can you have the heart to plan other things. ”

"Oh? Then it seems that today's minister's brother has no three hundred taels of silver here? ”

"Qianyuan, you've grown up. There are many things that you have the right to make your own decisions. The widow has already thought about it, and no matter what decision you make in the future, the widow will not oppose it. From now on...... You are the Lord, and the few are the auxiliary. The empress nodded her chin at Wuhua on the ground, and Wuhua immediately understood what the empress meant, and immediately got up from the ground and held the jade seal on the desk with both hands.

"The widow has been drafting an edict in the past few days, and in three days, the widow will personally announce to the martial arts that you are the new emperor." The empress said.

"Good. Then the courtier will believe you one last time. With that, the Holy King turned and left.

Watching the Holy King's secret guard exit the hall, the color on Wuhua's face was more beautiful. She hurriedly stepped forward to support the emaciated empress and said, "Your Majesty, do you really want to give up the throne to His Royal Highness the Holy King?" ”

"This throne was supposed to be his. Three days later, the widow cleared the biggest trouble around him and paved the way ahead. He will be able to sit back and relax when he succeeds to the throne. The empress sighed and said, "That stupid boy, after all, he has not inherited the killing decision of our martial people, and his heart is ......."

The empress glanced at Wuhua and didn't finish her words. Hey, in addition to that silver hair, Qianyuan is even very soft-hearted and soft-hearted, which is very similar to his father-Yu Liuxiang.