In the imperial capital Jinluan Palace, Prime Minister Liu Qiren resigned from the post of prime minister on the grounds of old age and physical discomfort.

The dean of the Supervision Yuan, who had hardly set foot in the Jinluan Palace, appeared in front of many court members for the first time today, and reported to the emperor the statistics and movements of the various immortal sects that arrived in the Ancient Ancient Holy Land next month.

The information was extremely detailed, and the old eunuch took it from the dean's hand and presented it to the emperor.

After Long Jue took it in his hand and glanced at it, he lifted his eyelids slightly and forced him to look at Wushuang, "Isn't the dean going to participate?"

Wushuang laughed dryly, clasped his hands together and rubbed them, "The minister saw that the head of Shengjing Immortal Sect didn't go, so he thought that if he didn't want to go, he could not go!"

"The head of Sheng Jing hasn't gone yet, there is a reason for it!" Long Jue said coldly.

"Your Majesty, when it comes to the head of Sheng Jing, the minister still has something to report!" Wushuang said respectfully, in terms of the attitude between the monarch and the minister, what the president of the Supervision Yuan did made people unable to find the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Say!" Long Jue's eyes jumped slightly.

"When the disciples of the Supervision Academy were on a mission, they happened to see the scene of the head of Sheng Jing slaughtering humans!" Wushuang replied respectfully, and then took out a purple-black egg-sized bead from his cuff, and the bead was urged by Wushuang's spiritual power to reveal the scene of that day.

The ministers present were in an uproar.

"Wei Chen remembers one of the iron laws against monks in the Kongsang Statute - it is strictly forbidden for monks to wantonly slaughter mortals in the mortal world!" "Wushuang asked, "Your Majesty please authorize the arrest of Shengjing Xianmen Lu Jianxin!"

"I have sent General Qinglong to Shengjing to deal with this matter!" Long Jue closed the information in his hand, glanced at the dean, and said, "Is there anything else?"

"That Weichen has nothing else to report! There are still many miscellaneous matters in the courtyard waiting for the ministers to deal with, and Weichen will retire first! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Wushuang bowed and bowed, and slowly retreated back until he left the gate of the Jinluan Palace.

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Shengjing Xianmen, looking at the heavenly peak.

Qinglong General Wei Hongyi sat opposite Lu Jianxin, and a pot of tea was brewed on the small stone table between the two.

"Your Majesty uses you so much, how can you be impulsive enough to do such a foolish thing!" Wei Hongyi looks like he hates iron but not steel.

Lu Jianxin was silent, just raised his hand to pour tea for Wei Hongyi, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Although I don't know how your cultivation suddenly dropped to such a point, His Majesty still treats you as a confidant. It's just that there are some things that people will hear when they say them, so they can't explain them to you. Do you understand?" Wei Hongyi felt that the words had reached this level, and Lu Jianxin should more or less mention a little spirit. However, who knew that he was like an old man dying at this time, no matter what you said, there was no life at all.

"Your Majesty asked Uncle Shi to escort me back to Beijing!" After a while, Lu Jianxin finally spit out a sentence, "Actually, I am not suitable to be the head, I made my intentions clear when the master chose me to be the head." However, Master was resolute. Now, I'm really tired! I think Senior Sister Min Rou is more suitable to sit in this position!"

Bang!

Yu Hongyi slapped his palm on the stone table, and his anger was furious!

"There is a shortage of manpower in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Your Majesty will be lenient with you, and let you offset your mistakes with military merits! Shengjing will be guarded by His Majesty's personal guards from today onwards! You pack up and set off today!"

Lu Jianxin looked up at the sky, sighed deeply, and got up to leave.

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Under the leadership of the three elders, a group of disciples came to Cangwu Mountain.

Shengjing is located in the east of the Kongsang Continent near the sea, and is tens of millions of miles away from the ancient holy land of the northwest territory. Therefore, the fastest and most convenient is to take the "Kunpeng Giant Boat" that can soar in the sky and sail in the open sea!

The Kunpeng Giant Boat is made from the skeleton of the ancient giant Kunpeng, and then made of North Sea trees as the hull. There are hundreds of small formations at the bottom of each ship, and the operation of each small formation requires hundreds of top-grade spirit stones to continuously provide spiritual energy input. Therefore, if you encounter the sea, try to sail in the sea, and the relative consumption is much less than flying in the sky all the time. Therefore, the cost of a ride on the Kunpeng Boat is extremely high, and it is not something that ordinary monks can afford to sit on.

At this time, a large number of cultivators had gathered on the top of Cangwu Mountain, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of the Kunpeng Giant Boat with peace of mind.

"Little immortals, do you want to eat rock sugar gourds? sweet and sour rock sugar gourds!" An old man leaned over his waist, and with many sugar gourds wrapped in molasses wrapped in hawthorn on the bamboo handle he was carrying on his shoulder, he trembled and walked to the side of Sheng Jing's disciple and asked a young girl.

"We're not immortals!Uncle!" The girl was chatting with the sister next to her, and when she heard the old man call her, she immediately said embarrassedly, "You are so old, and you still ran out to sell sugar gourds?"

"Alas, the child's life is not good, and the girl was captured by the bandits, and she hanged herself in the humiliation. My son was conscripted into the battlefield and didn't even see the corpse! The old wife is also bedridden now, just waiting for the bull head and horse to come and take his life!" The old man sighed, took a sugar gourd from the bamboo handle and handed it to the girl, "If they were all alive, if there were children, they would be about the same age as you! Alas, life is miserable!" The old man said and became emotional, and began to snot and tears.

Seeing this, the girl and the fellow disciples next to her couldn't help but be moved in their hearts and began to sympathize with the old man.

"Grandpa, we don't have much money, so we just got these together, do you think we can buy all your sugar gourds? It's not easy for you to climb the mountain once, hurry up and take the money down the mountain and go home!" The girl spread out her hand and had a money bag in it, which looked bulging, and there should be a lot of money.

"Hey, what a kind little fairy!" the old man grabbed the money bag.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the old man's wrist.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was a handsome and dashing, graceful and handsome boy. Next to him was a spirited old man, with a huge silver-white gourd hanging from his waist, and supporting the old man was a charming woman, and the cinnabar mark on the center of his eyebrows was even more charming.

The three of them had one thing in common, that is, they all had a long sword tied to their backs.

"Old fellow, your wife has been lying in bed for ten years, and she is not dead!" the boy asked with a smile.

The old man saw that the duck in his hand flew away again, how could he not be angry, but when he saw the appearance of the child, he immediately coaxed down, broke free from the man's hand, turned his head and left, and the speed did not look like the old man in his old age.

Sheng Jing's group of disciples knew that they had been deceived.

"Thank you, senior brother!" the girl's shy face turned crimson, and she softly thanked her.

"You're welcome!" the boy smiled slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth, which was very charming.

"Childe, sit here!" Although the top of the mountain is a port for boarding, there are not many places for people to sit and rest, and the girl squeezes to the side and forcibly vacates a place.

"Thank you, no need!" the boy smiled and declined, then returned to the old man with the sword, and the three of them continued to move forward.

At this moment, a beast roar came from the clouds, and then a behemoth lifted the clouds and slowly slid down, clearly meeting people's eyes.