Mr. Dongfang closed and fell silent.

Bai Weng's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Please also ask Senior Brother Zhuang to solve your doubts!"

The young man said coldly: "Do the two senior brothers think they can kill Jiang Yuqing in the next place?"

Mr. Dongfang said: "Naturally, it can be killed!"

The young man asked again, "How many people have been killed in the Immortal Palace?"

The two glanced at each other and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, it doesn't count!"

The young man continued to ask, "Do you know who is protecting Jiang Yuqing in the Taiping Palace?"

Bai Weng brushed his beard and said, "I'm afraid it's the one with the sword as his surname!"

The young man said, "Is that person centrifuged?"

Mr. Dongfang immediately said, "The disciple doesn't dare to assert!"

The young man sneered: "So what do you think Jiang Yuqing is?"

Bai Weng suddenly said: "Nature is like an ant!"

The young man said again: "Master Yan, Jiang Yuqing is not orthodox Shinto true qi, heaven and earth are rejected, there is no hindrance, no harm!"

Mr. Dongfang and Bai Weng glanced at each other, their expressions changed slightly, and then they chuckled.

The young man turned back, still carrying the frost all over the ground: "Let's ask the Son of Heaven!"

The two gave each other away.

Until the young man disappeared into the palace, Bai Weng took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Dongfang: "I have known you for eighty years, I never thought that you would be so unpredictable, I am afraid that the injury of Ji Jiuwei from the Thousand Devouring Poison Gu at the beginning also has your share......

"This matter has nothing to do with the old man!"

Mr. Dongfang smiled and looked into the distance: "The tiger has arrived."

As soon as the words fell, I saw an old eunuch with white hair coming from afar, and at first he was still far away, and in the blink of an eye, he came close and took out a ball of splendid silk cloth.

The two opened it, and there were only four words on it.

The old eunuch is gone.

Bai Weng said in a deep voice: "In this way, this Jiang Yuqing is a bit of a hammer, why do you want to show up?"

Mr. Dongfang said: "He doesn't know it himself, in order to improve his realm, he completely ignores it, even if the old guy of the Jiang family has the heart to stop it, he can't stop it, he can only be happy and worried."

……

Night falls.

The front yard of the Jiang family is full of people, but in the Lanxian Pavilion, it is a little calm, but it is a little warm.

Sai Qingzhu's five daughters stood quietly on one side, raising their eyes from time to time to sneak a glance at the mother and son at the middle table.

There were only five side dishes on the table, a bowl of soup.

The dish is a little gray and messy, and the soup is a little cloudy.

Ji Jiuwei picked up a dish and put it on Xin Zhuo's mouth, his expression was the same as before, although he was holding his mother's style, his eyes were full of smiles and doting.

Xin Zhuo smiled on his face and ate it in one bite, but he couldn't say the bitterness in his heart.

No need to ask, this dish is cooked by the old lady herself, I can't say that it's not delicious, I can only say that it's ...... You smell a little weird.

"Is it delicious, son?" Ji Jiuwei asked softly, looking very serious.

Looking at her persistent maternal love, Xin Zhuo really didn't want to disobey her mood, so he had to say with a clear conscience: "It's quite delicious, this taste is really amazing!"

Ji Jiuwei chuckled lightly and clipped another piece: "Your grandfather, Emperor Xuanzong and your father, said the same thing at the beginning, come and open your mouth!"

Xin Zhuo suddenly had a subtle emotional entanglement with the hellish Xuanzong's grandfather and the biological father who had never met, and ate it again, seeing that Ji Jiuwei was going to feed it again, he hurriedly changed the topic: "Mom, you said, I want to find a place in the future, preferably to practice at ancient sites, where should I go?"

The five girls of Sai Qingzhu looked at it in surprise, and they didn't seem to understand the title of "mom".

Ji Jiuwei was also stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Mom is a good name, I will call Mom in the future, Mom loves to listen."

After a pause, he said, "Of course, the first choice is to find undiscovered monuments everywhere."

Xin Zhuo came to the spirit: "Is it easy to find ancient monuments?"

Ji Jiuwei shook his head and said: "It's hard to find, if there is, I'm afraid that martial artists from all over the world will flock to seek opportunities, like rats crossing the street!"

Xin Zhuo asked again, "What about the others?"

Nowadays, the first choice for sacrificing spirits is, of course, a five-hundred-year-old special sacrifice, or some rare things.

Ji Jiuwei said with a smile: "The second is the major ancient sects, Tianji Pavilion has been established for 1,860 years, Shenyin has been established for 1,600 years, Honghua has been established for more than 1,100 years, and Taiping Palace has been established for 353 years.

If the Taiping Palace, which has the deepest heritage and the shortest time to create, can actually be ranked in the forefront, do I know why? ”

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "I don't know!"

Ji Jiuwei said: "Because the other three families were killed several times in the middle of the house, only a few little apprentices survived and barely survived, but even the mountain gate changed hands several times!"

At the beginning of the establishment of the Taiping Palace, it was Emperor Taizu and your ancestors Jiang Yuan and Mr. Zhuge who found this place together, and the capital was with them, and countless heavenly and earthly treasures were moved, and Longcang Mountain itself is a super monument! ”

Xin Zhuo nodded, and asked again: "In this way, the three of Ancestor and Taizu should be extremely high in martial arts, and I don't know what the lifespan is?" It is said that my ancestors only lived eighty or ninety? ”

Ji Jiuwei hesitated for a moment: "It is said that with their realm, there is no problem in living for two or three hundred years, but for some reason they have not lived for a hundred, not only that, the emperors of the royal family have mediocre talents, they are not like ancestors at all, and Shouyuan is also the same as ordinary people!"

After a pause, he said: "Not only the Great Zhou royal family, but also the kings of the four countries, have not lived for hundreds of years!"

Xin Zhuo thought about it, didn't quite understand, and asked, "What is Mom's status in the Taiping Palace?"

Ji Jiuwei pondered for a while, as if he didn't know what his status was, and chuckled: "I have two apprentices under my sect, the third Shui Qingliu and the eighth Zhuge Jun of the Ten Princes, have you heard of it?"

Sai Qingzhu's five daughters changed color slightly, and everyone in the capital knew the top ten sons, and they also knew that these two people were from the Taiping Palace, but they didn't know that they were the disciples of the prince's mother.

Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Do these two people have any water?"

He had nothing to do a few days ago, he had studied these ten people, and those who could be looked at by the emperor were indeed not mediocre, and with his own Mochizuki Jing martial arts, he was not sure to defeat the lowest-ranked Lu Jiu within a few moves.

But Shui Qingliu and the two may be looking at the face of the princess?

Ji Jiuwei took a moment to realize and knocked his head: "As a disciple of my mother, why do you need water?"

Xin Zhuo smiled: "I'll go to the Taiping Palace with you!"

With this old lady taking care of it, it must not be difficult to mix it up.

"You really want to go?" Ji Jiuwei was a little puzzled, she had figured out this son's temperament, he was assertive, and he seemed to be very sensitive.

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Of course!"

"If you want to go, be an apprentice to your mother, but not now, you should rest for a month, and then go to Fengtian Pagoda to practice, and your mother will open the back door for you."

Ji Jiuwei glanced at the lights of the thousands of homes outside the hall, smiled and pinched his face, "It's a good time to play these days, but I want to see which people really appreciate your talent, and which people are harboring evil intentions, do you understand the good son?" ”

"Understand!"

"Very good, for the mother to rest in the side hall, don't go back, remember to finish the dishes, my mother personally cooked."

"Good...... Target. ”

……

It was late at night.

Xin Zhuo had already turned over the entire main hall, but he didn't find the puppets that Old Man Jiang Yong had summoned during the day, it didn't seem that brute force could be excavated.

He was very interested, and felt that he always had to try to see if he could sacrifice to the spirit, it seems that he still has to ask the old lady for these two days, or consult with the old lady tomorrow?

simply sat back on the edge of the book, picked up the sesame malt cake given by the old lady during the day, and took a bite, his face was full of memories.

"Shizi, I didn't find it."

The bear's paw also came out of the corner at this time, glanced at the sesame crisp, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "Shizi, can you reward the slave and maid with a piece?"

Xin Zhuo thought it was funny, handed over a piece, took it and sat on the side to eat it carefully, and explained: "The slave maid is not greedy, but I feel that I have never seen the son of the world love something so much."

"I just didn't know there was such a thing."

Xin Zhuo said something that Xiongpaw didn't understand, held his chin, and kept chewing in his mouth: "Murong Xiu, what are they doing?"

Xiong Paw immediately sat upright and wiped his red mouth: "Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang are practicing in the military in Fuzhong, Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang are in the old Taijun's courtyard and rarely go out.

However, today, the slave maid found two outsiders, saying that they were the old people of the prince, one was named Murong He, and the other was surnamed Yan. ”

Xin Zhuo was surprised: "And then?"

Ascetic Sword Murong Yi? Yan Rebuke Sect?

Xiongpaw chuckled: "I was thrown out by the commander of the guards, as if I was caught by the Thirteen Cities Soldiers and Horses Yamen."