Li Chang has lived for thousands of years, but his chess skills are not exquisite, although he is much more clever than mortals, but if he is compared with his peers, he is a proper stinky chess basket, and the junior like Wang Quanquan can play back and forth with him.

"I heard that you stole Elder Xu's dragon carp again?" Li Changsheng, who turned into a middle-aged appearance, spoke.

"The matter of immortal cultivators, how can it be called stealing? I'm fishing, and whoever wishes takes the bait. "The king's authority is full of confidence.

"If you die like this again, the old man will not be able to protect you."

"I just think that little ghost is funny, deliberately teasing him, I returned the fish untouched after fishing, it was his own small heart."

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"No one in the Lingyun Sect dares to treat him as a child, and if he hadn't helped you suppress the stone tablet and crack it last time, your little apprentice would have already attracted the attention of the Immortal Court.

You should know that those old guys are extremely difficult, and even the Immortal Emperor will have a headache when dealing with them. ”

Hearing this, the white son he raised stopped in mid-air, and said in confusion:

"Isn't the cultivation realm always respected by the strong, why should the Immortal Emperor be constrained by a group of weak people?"

The middle-aged man sighed, picked up a few dead pieces on the chessboard and said:

"What the Immortal Emperor is afraid of is not those pedantic old guys, but the clan behind them. Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, do you know what these five cities represent?

It was an ancient immortal clan that existed more than five thousand years ago, and together it had a higher status than Jutu, Lingyun, and Thorn, and there were not many people in the Immortal Court on the surface, but it was deeply rooted behind it, enough to affect the decrees issued by the Immortal Emperor. ”

Hearing this, Wang Quanquan became interested, put the chess pieces aside, and said curiously:

"If they are so powerful, why have the disciples never heard of them?"

"This is also their cleverness, the tree is very popular, in your nine abysses, there are not many rich people who can rival the country? Some even had close personal relations with the emperor, but what happened to them? ”

The king's authority is clear, and there have indeed been many business wizards in the history of the Central Plains, and a few even funded others to seize the throne, and then took out a lot of family wealth to feed the army for the emperor to expand the city-state, but in the end they all fell into the end of a rabbit and a dead dog.

If you really talk about it, those high-ranking lords who are hidden behind the scenes do live longer, and each generation can produce one or two people who enter the court as officials, and the official position is not very high, but it is definitely not low.

They seem to prefer to recruit talents to run schools and write books and theories rather than maneuvering with power, and they play a pivotal role in the literary world, and they often respond to all calls.

The literati punish people with pen and ink, and they do not lose the sword and gun of the general, and the royal family usually does not easily open them in order to protect their reputation, and now it seems that it is really similar to the fairy court.

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Wang Quanquan didn't expect that the end of cultivating immortals would return to the mortal set, Li Changsheng knocked on the chessboard at this time and continued:

"A thousand years ago, the Lingyun Sect just couldn't get used to this, and secretly gathered troops to attack the five immortal clans, trying to uproot them and clear the monarch's side.

A lot of people died in that battle, and the Lingyun Sect, from the head of the sect to the honorable order, was all assigned to the Shura realm, and the five great immortal clans also reined in after this battle, and unless the bottom line was touched, they would not easily interfere with the immortal emperor. ”

Wang Quan fell into a smile and said:

"Now the Lingyun Sect is still the number one sect in the Three Immortal Realms, and if it makes such a big mess, it will be punished lightly, and I think it was used as a gun back then. Let me guess, it was secretly instructed by the previous Immortal Emperor, right? ”

The middle-aged man's eyes showed appreciation, and Luozi nodded:

"This matter is considered a conspiracy, and anyone with a discerning eye understands it, but no one dares to debunk it, and it should be the Immortal Emperor who beats the five immortal clans at his own expense."

Wang Quanquan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Master, for the Taibai Immortal Emperor, is the Five Great Immortal Clans a hidden danger?" ”

"Not only the Taibai Immortal Emperor alone, but the Immortal Emperors of all dynasties have been bound a lot, and they can't wait to get rid of it quickly."

"If you become an Immortal Emperor, will you also find ways to weaken and balance them?"

"It's not that simple, the five immortal clans have to marry every once in a while, and after more than 10,000 years, the five families can get close to each other by pulling out two end branches, and they have long been close to each other. Even if you want to win over and suppress it, I'm afraid you can't do it. ”

Wang Quanquan smiled and said:

"If the master doesn't mind, the apprentice is willing to do it for you, don't forget what I did back then, the emperor's technique is the most handy."

After that, a son was dropped, and the sunspot in front of the middle-aged man immediately lost all the games.

Li Changsheng's face twitched, he raised his eyes to look at his apprentice, and said angrily:

"No need, I'm afraid that your kid will seek power and usurp the throne."

"Hey, why can't you afford to play at your age?"

"Go, go, teach your junior brother to understand first, and talk about being an immortal official later."

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Wang Quanquan was driven out of the main hall, scolding all the way towards Chixia Peak, he wanted to be an immortal official but had no special intentions, it was just too boring, and he wanted to change his tricks to toss people.

I especially remember that when I was the prince, I liked to bully those high-ranking and powerful people with chicken feathers, and they were often justified, and the other party could only suffer dumb losses, but unfortunately this kind of good life is gone.

was thinking about it, and unconsciously came to Chixia Peak, and when he passed by Jiaohong's residence, he saw a woman in pink clothes drying the fairy grass in the bamboo basket separately.

Wang Quanquan stood quietly outside the courtyard, and it was not until the other party looked up that he realized his existence.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly:

"Come in."

"Okay."

Wang Quanquan was not polite, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, after Yao Hong arrived at the Yuan Infant Period, he moved from the mountainside to the peak, and has not moved the place since then.

As in the previous residence, the vines still covered the roof fence, and it was now a fiery red, reflecting the woman's face a little red.

Seeing that the man had been looking at the flowers in the corner, he brushed the hair around his ear and said:

"In the years since you disappeared, many monks came to the scenery of the three peaks, and later found that the atmosphere in the sect was kind, so they stayed, and the Thorn Sect was robbed of many customers.

Oh yes, I heard about the divorce, it was you who defeated Zhan Xuanyun in the ring and made him take the initiative to give up the marriage contract. ”

Wang Quanquan turned around and didn't explain anything, just nodded and said:

"The red fairy doesn't want to marry anyone, even if she says it, she doesn't have to think about others in everything."

Hearing this, a trace of wetness flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she lowered her head, pursed her lips, and the two fell silent for a while.

After a while, he looked up again, and was about to speak, when he saw the man take out a slender short sword, and when the palm of his hand flipped over, the short sword slowly shortened, and finally turned into a hairpin inlaid with emerald.

Wang Quanquan looked at the hairpin thoughtfully, and finally handed it forward:

"It's for the girl."

Compared with this delicate hairpin, the woman was more interested in the slender short sword, and her fingers took it lightly, and she wondered:

"Why did you send me?"

"It was yours." The man smiled.

The woman was even more puzzled, and gently twisted the hairpin that was as light as nothing, and a sense of familiarity came to her heart.

Her mind moved slightly, and the hairpin turned back into a short sword again, and she wanted to ask again, but there was no other party in the courtyard.

The woman raised her hand to carefully look at the short blade, and saw that the root of the sword body was engraved with two beautiful Jiuyuan characters, and she subconsciously read out those two words:

"Apricot branches."

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