In fact, Wang Muyang didn't want to know what was going on? But now it's more important to find the Divine Palace Gate and get the Soul Rejuvenation Jade.

Not to mention that there is a snow wolf king in Kunlun Mountain, even if the prince of Yama is waiting there, Wang Muyang has to go this way.

"Lao Luo, I have to go to Kunlun Mountain, can you think of a way to send us over?" Wang Muyang asked.

Lao Luo frowned, sighed and said: "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountain, this is your Wang Muyang's character!" Okay, I'll help you inquire if there is a car to go directly to Kunlun Mountain, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow. ”

Wang Muyang nodded, and was about to leave and come back tomorrow. Lao Luo stopped him and said, "Wang Muyang, I don't think you should go to the hotel, there is a room here, just stay here!" ”

Wang Muyang also felt that this would be more convenient, so he said to Lao Luo: "Then bother, I will pay for the room!" ”

"Look at your kindness!"

Lao Luo said: "I help you, I also want to ask you for a favor, if you meet my people, you can help me bring them back if they are alive." If they die, please inform me so that I can collect their bodies!" ”

Wang Muyang nodded, the fallen leaves returned to the roots, this is a kind of plot of the Chinese people, Wang Muyang can understand.

Lao Luo asked Wang Muyang and Yue Qingling to be placed in a quiet courtyard, and when night fell, the two sat in the courtyard.

There's so much going on lately that it's hard to figure it out.

Now Wang Muyang doesn't bother to think about it so much, just agree to Master Yu Zhenzi's things to do, and don't think about the rest first, so as not to trouble himself.

Yue Qingling leaned on Wang Muyang's shoulder, looking very quiet.

After going through so much, Yue Qingling was completely attracted to the man in front of him.

In the past, Wang Muyang always followed behind Yue Qingling, which made Yue Qingling feel that this guy was flamboyant and very annoying.

Thinking about it now, it may be because Wang Muyang has been following Yu Zhenzi before, and all the brilliance has been covered by Yu Zhenzi.

Later, after leaving Yu Zhenzi, Wang Muyang immediately seemed to be a different person, independent, resolute, and principled, and relied on his strength again and again to stir up the spiritual world restlessly.

Yue Qingling was also gradually attracted by Wang Muyang.

From the water ghost to the later Ten Thousand Demon Cave, Wang Muyang never hesitated every time, and would rather never recover herself, but also protect her.

Every time he thought of this, Yue Qingling wanted to eat honey-like sweetness in his heart.

It's just that today, there is always a faint sadness in my heart.

"Muyang, go to Kunlun Mountain, are you sure?" Yue Qingling asked softly, although her tone was flat, it was already a rare gentleness for her.

Wang Muyang looked up at the sky, sighed, and shook his head: "I don't want to lie to you, according to Master, I'm afraid we will not go back this time!" ”

Hearing this, Yue Qingling was a little relieved, and said softly: "Then let's go to Huangquan together and be together in the next life!" ”

"Good!"

Wang Muyang turned his head to look at Yue Qingling and said, "If there is a next life, I will definitely find you, no matter where you are, no matter whether you are ugly or beautiful, I will rely on you!" ”

"Do you remember me in the next life?"

"I don't drink Meng Po soup!"

"Then I won't drink it either!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and after their eyes met, they refused to separate, and their bodies seemed to be uncontrollable, getting closer and closer, closer and closer......

……

Thousands of miles away, on the top of the sacred mountain, in the ethereal palace, there are many Taoist priests in white robes. These Taoist priests lined up neatly in the palace and looked into the palace in unison.

The three purple-robed Daoists in the innermost part whispered as if they were discussing something. The other was half-lying on the chair, plucking out his ears and buttoning his nostrils, which was very indecent.

The other two were serious, and they didn't care about the person who plucked out his ears.

The one who plucked his ears seemed indifferent to what the other two were discussing.

"The one who defeated the Demon Venerable is called Wang Muyang? Is there such a master in the world? ”

"Otherwise, as far as I know, this kid just got a fairy magic weapon."

"Faerie artifact? Interesting! ”

"What instructions does the palace master have? Do you want to send for this son? ”

"I didn't report this matter to the palace master, you want to tell me, this son can have immortal roots?"

"I don't know, it is said that he did not use spiritual power to defeat the Demon Venerable, but other powers. He seems to be a god with both spiritual power and demonic energy, which is really rare. ”

"Demonic energy!"

When the elder Taoist heard that Wang Muyang had demonic energy on his body, he shook his head and said, "I'm not busy with this matter, I'll talk about it when I go and ask the palace master." ”

"Big Brother ......"

The elder Taoist turned his head and shouted at the Taoist who picked his nostrils and ears, but found that this guy was half-lying on the chair and asleep, and his sleeping appearance was very indecent.

Just look at this man tilting his head, lifting his feet, even the shoes on his feet have fallen off, and the little thumb of his right hand is still in his ear.

This old man seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and his junior brother didn't wake up.

Seeing the appearance of this old way, the white-robed disciples in the main hall talked about it, and there was no lack of ridicule and sneering, which seemed to be very disrespectful to this old way.

Suddenly, Lao Dao's ears moved, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hall and asked lazily: "Who said bad things about me behind my back, stand up and let me see!" ”

"Wow"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall hurriedly stood up, all of them with straight waists, and the entire hall was suddenly silent.

"Didn't you? Did I hear me wrong? ”

Lao Dao also studied deeply, got up and stretched a big lazy waist, and seeing that the two juniors and disciples were looking at him, Lao Dao asked, "Finished?" Then I'll go back to sleep! ”

"No, senior brother, I haven't finished talking yet!" A Taoist sighed helplessly.

"Oh?" When Lao Dao heard this, he nodded and said, "Then you continue, I'll continue!" ”

"This ......"

The two Taoists were helpless, so they stopped caring about him.

Then a Taoist faced his disciple and said loudly: "The thousand-year period has arrived, and the Divine Palace Gate needs to find new people from the human world, and the method is the same. Xuan Zhen, Guang Zhen, you are responsible this time. ”

"Disciple respect!"

The two received the order, saluted, and then left the main hall.

After they left, the two Taoists explained again, and let everyone disperse.

As soon as this side dispersed, the old Taoist who plucked his ears got up and walked out of the hall by himself, and the old Taoist did not participate in the whole process.

Watching Lao Dao walk away, the young man in the hall said angrily: "I really don't know what the palace master thinks, why do you still keep him?" Look at his virtues, you can hang yourself and take in an apprentice......"

The elder Taoist pressed his hand and said, "Okay, don't say it!" ”

"Why don't you let people say it?"

The younger Daoist frowned and shouted, "As a law enforcement elder, he accepted an apprentice and stole the Kunlun Order, but he still doesn't care about it!" In order to be my disciple who went down the mountain, their whereabouts are already unknown! ”

"Humph!"

After speaking, the slightly younger Taoist snorted coldly again.

"Okay, won't my disciple also die because of him?" The elder Taoist waved his hand and said, "The palace master must have a purpose in keeping him, let's not dwell on this matter anymore!" ”

The elder Taoist obviously has the meaning of self-preservation.

(End of chapter)