After handing over the green worm to the white marquis, the ghost mother left, but she still held the scales taken from the little white dragon in her hand.

The white-clothed marquis stretched out his palm and put the green worm to the little white dragon's mouth, and the worm rolled its body and crawled into the belly of the little white dragon.

A stream of acid water gushed out of the little white dragon's throat and spit on the floor, and he immediately came to his senses, and stood in front of the white-clothed marquis.

"Father." The little white dragon's weak voice sounded, and then he told the matter of today's Dao Thirteen looking at his appearance.

After listening to the narration, the white-clothed marquis, who had always been breezy and calm, slowly frowned, and he was thinking about whether his son's condition was done by the Taoist priest.

It's just that in the end, he denied it, after all, this is something that even the ghost mother-in-law can't solve.

If a little Taoist priest could kill others with this spell at will, then this Chang'an would have been in chaos a long time ago.

Therefore, the white-clothed marquis was more inclined to see what the little Taoist priest saw, so he reminded that it may be that he has arrested the Taoist priests of Kongmingfang on a large scale, and he may indeed have violated some taboo.

Although there are still some doubts in it, such as how the Taoist kid saw it and how he analyzed the cause and effect, the Baiyi Hou is not the Taoist priest, so he can't think of it.

In the end, the white marquis turned all his doubts into a sigh, and after spitting it out, he no longer got entangled, no matter what, one thing is for sure, as long as he released those Taoist priests from Kongmingfang, the curse on the little white dragon would be lifted.

Whether it's a conspiracy or the kindness of the little Taoist, there is only one result in this matter: release people.

"Steward Chen, take my seal and release him." The white-clothed marquis called the old butler in, and then casually threw out his own seal.

The old housekeeper took the letter, looked back at the little white dragon on the bed, and said softly, "What should he do, young master?" ”

The white-clothed marquis laughed, like a spring breeze, and comforted: "When the person is released, he will naturally be fine, I am fortunate to you tonight, tell the subordinates and worshippers outside that the matter of the young master has been resolved, everyone should rest early." ”

The old housekeeper bowed to the white-clothed marquis, then stepped back, took the seal and went to release the people.

The white-clothed marquis stood outside the door with his hands in his hands and looked in the direction of Kongmingfang: "Whether it is providence or artificiality, this son, I lost, just in front of a academy, all this, harmless, nothing more than the difference between things that are easier to do and not so easy to do." ”

"But since you have to do something, you have to show determination, and you can't imagine how terrifying the determination of a academy is." The white-clothed marquis said slowly.

Outside Chang'an City, a bronze battleship broke through the sky, and on the battleship, men and women, all of them were Confucian scholars, some of whom were about the same age as Chen Qingshan, with white deer cuffs.

This battleship is famous, for Tai'a, is a Confucian Taoist immortal in the eight realms of the sword, after the immortal ascended to the sky, Tai'a was changed into a battleship, and in the white deer, now Tai'a, is considered a half-immortal weapon.

And because Tai'a was changed to a battleship, it was not included in the hundred soldiers' spectrum.

When the Tai'a battleship arrived, it moved in the second month, after all, this is Chang'an, and the battleship Tai'a is a bit of a threat to Chang'an City.

The shadow hung in front of the bronze battleship, like a heavy barrier, isolating the breath of Tai'a from Chang'an City.

The Lord of the Heavenly Prison sat upright on top of the ghost, his own breath echoing the glow, and the white moonlight surged, raising his robe and beard.

"Stop coming, this is Chang'an!" With a slap of the palm, the monks above Tai'a fell down one after another, and then they were held up by the moonlight emitted by the ghost, and landed safely, even the power of the seven realms is the same, and the moonlight of the shadow is both a protection and a constraint.

There was only one person, still standing in the sky, and the battleship was in his hands, turning into an ancient sword, facing against Youying.

It was an old man in white, compared to the sugarcane-like appearance of the lord of Si Tianjian, this old man was much better-looking, with fairy wind and bones, and there was a golden pattern in the center of his eyebrows.

The lord of Si Tianjian smiled: "Tsk, the head of the White Deer Courtyard, half a step to the Eight Realms, you don't think that you can beat me with this Tai'a, I said that this is Chang'an, not your Yuzhang Prefecture, or in Yuzhang Prefecture, you are only a second child, don't forget that there is also Longhu Mountain pressing on it." ”

"Brother Li is right, I was abrupt." The head of the White Deer Courtyard did not argue with the Lord of the Heavenly Prison, but responded.

The Lord of Si Tianjian didn't care about it, but glanced at the head of Bailu Academy: "Okay, let's go in, remember, Chang'an City is not allowed to drive warships, so Tai'a, you can carry it first." ”

The Lord of the Heavenly Prison said, and Youying got out of the way.

"Understood."

The White Deer Academy bowed first, and then took the Confucian students of the White Deer Academy into Chang'an City.

"It's just a battle of will, if you have this will, it's better to go to the border and kill people." The Lord of Si Tianjian looked at the crowd of people who had entered Chang'an City, and he naturally knew about the careful thinking of Bailu Academy wanting to enter Chang'an.

And he doesn't like this Bailu's approach, but not liking it doesn't mean that he can stop it, as the gatekeeper of Chang'an City, his beating tonight is already his limit. The title of Lord of Heaven is both an honor and a bondage, which means that he cannot do whatever he wants.

After entering Chang'an, after instructing the Confucian cultivators of Bailu Academy to wait in place to rest, the head of Bailu Academy went straight to Kongmingfang.

At this time, there was no one in the empty Ming Fang, and Tai'a, the head of the White Deer Courtyard, appeared on the main street, and a loud shout sounded: "Get out!" ”

It was Uncle Qian's voice, and the sound wave lifted the large bluestone slabs spread on the street and smashed them towards the head of Bailu Courtyard.

It's just that when the bluestone slab approached the head of Bailu Academy, it melted away one after another and turned into stone chips.

"Joke, the old man just took your sacrificial sword." The head of the White Deer Academy carried Tai'a and rushed into the building at the end of the main street.

There was a sound of fighting, and the building where Uncle Qian was located collapsed, and then shattered, and this shattering spread to the entire Kongmingfang, like a smashed mirror, and the things reflected in it appeared cracks.

And at the center of the crack is a black pig, smelly and close to a rotten black pig.

"It's not a place you can get your hands on." Uncle Qian's voice sounded from the black pig's body.

"I really can't imagine that there is such a thing in this empty Ming Fang, no one is a person, no ghost is not a ghost." The head of the White Deer Courtyard wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

In the battle with Uncle Qian just now, he didn't get any benefits, and was even pressed and beaten by Uncle Qian, and the pig in front of him was obviously not the Eight Realms, but it was in a very peculiar state.

"I'll admit, I'm no match for you, it's just that how long will you live? One day, or two days? The head of the White Deer Courtyard sneered.

"I didn't want to kill anyone." Uncle Qian said, obviously angry.

The black pig disappeared on the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already beside the head of the White Deer Courtyard, and the head of the White Deer Courtyard seemed to be sealed into the mirror, and the black pig devoured it, the mirror was broken, and then the body of the head of the White Deer Courtyard was broken.

The broken flesh turned into light particles and reassembled into the body of the head of the White Deer Courtyard, without words, the head of the White Deer Courtyard escaped from Kongmingfang, leaving only some traces of blood in the same place.

After doing all this, the black pig got a little tired, landed on the main street, and slowly walked back to the place where the building was.

As the black pig moved, everything on the street began to recover, and stone slabs flew and pieced together the familiar main street behind the black pig. The black pig lay down, the tall building under him rose, and the entire empty square returned to its original appearance.