After checking and checking, it turned out that this matter may involve the Queen Mother, and Xu Mochen felt that it was a bit dramatic.

The Queen Mother no longer asks about the affairs of the court, and in some ways, Xu Mochen is grateful.

Even if the two are not related by blood, under the dual background of the royal family, immortal cultivators and human races, the queen mother is also benevolent and righteous to him.

What if it really has something to do with the Queen Mother.

"Who else knows about this?" Xu Mochen asked.

Tang Derun replied cautiously: "No, the embroidered clothes envoy over there, I don't know that the person in Tianyi Temple is the queen mother."

"Withdraw the people, don't startle the snake," Xu Mochen muttered, "Go back and carefully check the relationship between Dali Temple and the Queen Mother."

Tang Derun's eyes flashed: "Your Majesty, do you suspect that there is ...... between them?"

"There will be no intersection between the human race's vision," Xu Mochen said of his worries, "but they are immortal cultivators, and the relationship behind them is complicated.

At that level, the identity of the Queen Mother is not remarkable."

Tang Derun was silent, things had come to this point, he really felt that the emperor was too difficult.

Xu Mochen smiled: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, let's go back to the palace first."

Coming to the institute today, it's just a routine inspection, who knows that I got additional news, and it can be regarded as a gain.

Shen Zhining was about to stay, and Zhao Lingbo wanted to ask her for more knowledge.

It stands to reason that concubines can't leave the palace, but the style of the Great Qianguo is open, and Xu Mochen is a traverser, so he doesn't attach much importance to some ancient rules.

During this period, he also went to visit Li Bitong, and after a few days of recuperation, he has almost recovered.

Xu Mochen returned to the palace with peace of mind.

On the other side, Shen Zhining took Cuizhu back to the house, closed the door, and Cuizhu asked in a low voice, "Niangniang, the skin on your body has been on it for two days now, do you want to take it off and wash it."

"Of course," Shen Zhining loves to be clean, "and by the way, wash the other sets of skins too."

"The slave maid thinks that His Majesty should like you the most now, you have a good figure, and even the slave maid looks dazzling." Cuizhu quipped.

Shen Zhining shook his head: "Don't be funny, as long as you are an immortal cultivator, Your Majesty will not be interested.

You see, he didn't take the time to see Miss Shu."

"Miss Shu is a strange person, and she looks like that, and I don't know that Your Majesty has such a heavy taste." Cuizhu is still nagging.

"People, they always have their own hobbies, and the emperor is the same," Shen Zhining could see it, "You wash the set you want to change first, and I'll change it first."

Cuizhu agreed: "That Niangniang, "Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers", which set do you think is good?"

Shen Zhining was looking at the skin, and suddenly there was a sharp sound of breaking the air outside.

She reacted quickly, and immediately put the skin into the Sumeru mustard seed, raised her palm, and extinguished the candle: "The immortal cultivator is here."

Cuizhu also held his breath: "I just attacked the research institute not long ago, why did I come again."

It seems that someone specifically targeted His Majesty.

Isn't it dangerous for them to be involved?

Although there is a defensive formation here, there are cultivators, and it is Li Bitong and the two of them.

The sharp sound of breaking the air resounded around the research institute, and the intention was very clear, that is, to tell you that someone was coming.

The long skirt in the courtyard swayed, and Li Bitong had already swept out.

Seeing this posture, Shen Zhining and Cuizhu hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Li."

"Niangniang," Li Bitong nodded, "This is a common thing these days, don't worry about it, I can handle it myself."

Shen Zhining shook his head: "You have only recently been injured, many people have more strength, besides, this is the capital, and immortal cultivators don't dare to come nonsense, it is estimated that it is just a test of the depths."

Li Bitong nodded yes.

But seeing a purple figure flash, a person leaped along the eaves and rushed out.

"That's Miss Shu." Li Bitong recognized it.

"Go up and see

Look," Shen Zhining frowned, "Although she is an alien, she is not necessarily an opponent of an immortal cultivator."

Li Bitong pointed out with his fingers that the paper dance unfolded, and after the three of them jumped up, they stepped on the paper in the air.

Their speed was faster than that of horses, but Shu Wuyin acted first, and this was a suburb, and the terrain was complicated, so after turning a few corners, he lost his figure.

"Shu ......" Shen Zhining was about to shout, when suddenly a burst of cold air forced over, and she hurriedly avoided it.

"Whoosh" Five or six cold lights flashed, shredding Li Bitong's paper.

followed by a black shadow breaking through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and before Li Bitong could react, a palm slapped on her right shoulder, causing Li Bitong to flip several heels, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Who's coming?" Shen Zhining was secretly surprised in her heart, Li Bitong's strength was about the same as herself, so she didn't think of a trick to defeat.

The black shadow did not answer, his hands flew, and the cold light spread out in the sky.

Shen Zhining and Cuizhu hurriedly retreated, and wherever the cold light went, the grass and trees were broken.

With the help of the night light and the scanning of her divine sense, Shen Zhining saw the essence of the cold light clearly: "Bladeless Sword?"

It is a sword without a hilt.

The black shadow smiled "hehe", and suddenly burst into a ball of light, and more than a dozen bladeless swords pierced through Shen Zhining's body between lightning and flint.

It's a pity that Shen Zhining's body is just skin, she is an immortal cultivator in the Netherworld, otherwise this blow will definitely die.

"The silhouette is magical, and it is ever-changing." It was a matter of life and death, she no longer kept it, and the two supernatural powers behind her opened up and immediately exerted their supernatural powers.

Suddenly, a figure appeared.

But seeing this person stepping on Hot Wheels, his left hand mixed with the sky, his right hand was in the Qiankun circle, and the golden light on his body was flashing.

It is Shen Zhi's silhouette Nezha.

Nezha was not afraid of the indiscriminate bombardment of the opponent's bladeless sword, urged the Hot Wheels, and threw out the Qiankun circle with the chaotic Aya, bouncing the surrounding swords one after another.

The black shadow sneered: "Nice supernatural powers, at first glance I thought it was the primordial god law, but ......

It's a void god made of skin."

His hands quickly sealed, and a large bell flew out of the three major caves.

"That bell is ......" Shen Zhining's pupils contracted, "Obon! You are an immortal cultivator in the Buddha cultivation realm."

In the midst of the black shadow's laughter, the bell was stirred and a loud "dong" sound.

With a loud sound, the body of the bell swung out the golden light of Sanskrit, engulfing Shen Zhining and Cuizhu.

The Buddha cultivation realm is the great nemesis of the Netherworld.

When the two were hit by this heavy blow, they both vomited blood.

Shen Zhining spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, Qizang Shenfu frantically exported aura, barely resisting, she put away Nezha, grabbed the green bamboo with her left hand, and prepared to leave.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Li Bitong lying on the side, she waved her long sleeves and pulled Li Bitong over.

All this, the dark shadow just stood by and watched.

Shen Zhining put Li Bitong on her back and was about to break away, only to feel a pain in the one hundred and eight qi engines on her body, like a cold ice piercing, she turned her head: "You ......"

The Dark Shadow is satisfied: "Second ......"

On the other side, Shu Wuyin, who was galloping on a horse, heard the bell.

"When the tiger leaves the mountain?" She immediately reined in her horse and hurried back.

When I arrived, I saw Shen Zhining and the three of them, lying on the ground unconscious, and constantly spitting blood.

She immediately dismounted: "Who did it?"