Three days later.

"Demon Imperial City?"

Lu Xuan withdrew from the crystal skull, his face thoughtful.

Only then did Nangong Xuan contact him and tell Lu Xuan about the assassination plan that everyone had discussed in the immortal tomb space.

Lu Xuan originally planned to go to [Tianchong Temple] with Cheng Lingzhu to eat vegetarian food.

Tianchong Temple belongs to a second-rate strong sect, and it is not outstanding among the Buddhist sects.

But the vegetarian food of Tianchong Temple is very famous.

The founder of Tianchong Temple is called Tianchong Buddha.

However, despite his Buddha name, he is not an ascendant, but a Mahayana Buddha.

Tianchong Buddha rises in front of the hall, the fire is born and extinguished at the bottom of the day, and the night is discussed with the stove king, once an epiphany, the golden body is achieved.

In layman's terms, he used to be a cook who burned the fire in the house, staring at the bottom of the pot every day, and as a result, he realized the Dharma.

Well, this is serious genius.

Therefore, Tianchong Buddha cooked a good dish, and after becoming a Buddha, he did not give up the practice of cooking, but changed to study vegetarian food.

While inheriting the Dharma of this man, Tianchongji also inherited his mantle in the kitchen.

Lu Xuan heard that every year on the birthday of the Tianchong Buddha, in the territory of Tianchong Temple, large and small temples will prepare vegetarian banquets.

The surrounding people, as well as the monks who came from afar, could eat and drink for free.

Among them, the top one is naturally the vegetarian food of the main temple of Tianchong Temple.

When mortals eat it, they can forget their troubles, open their hearts, be peaceful and joyful, and avoid all diseases.

If the monk eats it, he can calm the spiritual platform, make the divine consciousness ethereal, and if he is born with high spirituality, he can have an epiphany on the spot.

It is said that an elder of the Spirit Sect changed his appearance and infiltrated the Tianchong Temple.

After eating vegetarian food, he wept bitterly, saying that he had ten crimes, and he was willing to become a nun and be locked up in the temple for 3,000 years.

It's so delicious that it can break the demon girl's Dao heart.

The birthday of the Buddha is on the third day of June every year, and it is now May.

The two of them set off now, traveling all the way unhurriedly, and realizing Hongchen.

Just enough to rush to Tianchong Temple at the end of May, and then find the monks to make a fate, and prostitute a vegetarian meal.

But now, this plan has been disrupted by the Immortal Tomb Organization.

In order to cooperate with the other party's actions, he and Cheng Lingzhu had to go to the Demon Clan Imperial City first.

Lu Xuan hoped that this group of people could hurry up and not delay him to go to the banquet.

………………

Five days later.

The gathering place of the demon clan, Shenyuan City.

At the gate of the city, in the corner, a blind old man in a gray robe set up a stall to tell fortunes.

His fortune-telling banner does not stand beside him, but spreads directly on the ground.

There are a few big words written on the fortune telling banner -

【The Road Refers to the Immortals】

Pedestrians were hurrying near the city gate, and not many people noticed him.

Occasionally, those who come to tell the fortune also wonder in their hearts whether these words on the fortune telling banner should be read right or backwards.

At this time, a noble man in a brocade robe came over, kicked the fortune teller on the ground with his foot, and said:

"Old man, your flag shop is reversed."

As soon as the old man raised his head, his eyes were cloudy:

"How is it reversed?"

"Looks like you're really blind."

The noble son is not very old, and his tone is very arrogant:

"These words should clearly be read as [Immortals Guiding the Way], but you are posing as [Immortals Pointing to Immortals], which is really a big breath."

"If the son has the guts, let the old decay be counted as a hexagram, how about it?"

The old man's tone was slightly cold.

"You can't do it."

The noble prince nodded and stretched out his hand:

"What about hexagrams? Give me. ”

The old fortune teller took out a small wooden card from his arms and handed it to the noble son.

The noble prince took the wooden card, threw it in the air, and then broke it into pieces and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, the old man bowed his head slightly, and said:

"Extravagant corpses."

Gui Gongzi did not transmit the sound, but spoke directly, but lowered his voice:

"Co-work."

The two of them gave up at the same time:

"I've seen fellow Daoists."

The two sides went through the process and matched the codes, which determined each other's identities.

The old man said:

"I didn't expect the co-workers to be so young."

"When I meet my seniors, the kid doesn't dare to hold it up."

Nangong Xuan replied.

"You're a newcomer, and I have to lead this operation, do you have any opinions?"

The corpse looked at the noble son in front of him.

His eyes were clear, and the cloudy camouflage in them was gone.

"Listen to the seniors."

Nangong Xuan is "as good as a stream".

"Don't worry, this seat is only here for the thousand-year-old this time, and I won't embarrass you junior."

Squinting Eyes of the Corpse:

"As long as you obey the order and help me complete the task, not only will this seat not make it difficult for you, but will also give you a rare medicine, the kind that the top immortal sects may not have."

“…… The co-workers would like to thank their predecessors here. ”

Nangong Xuan said.

Hearing the words of the corpse, Nangong Xuan suddenly became suspicious.

After all, she herself was born in the top immortal sect of the Eastern Wilderness, and she is still a saint-level figure, she is well-informed, and she is also clear about the background of the Zhinian Palace.

The territory of the Great Sect is vast, the products are abundant, and in the treasure house of the sect, the immortal grass elixir is piled up into a mountain.

But the corpse claimed that he had a treasure medicine in his hand that the top immortal sects did not have.

If what he says is true......

Nangong Xuan thought in her heart, the "rare medicine" in the other party's mouth was probably cultivated by evil methods.

For example, the [Soul Burial Grass] cultivated by harvesting millions of souls.

Pregnant women can refine the child in the womb into a demon fetus, and it is a humanoid weapon when it is born, which can be used by the mother's body.

Nangong Xuan's heart was slightly cold, she didn't want this kind of "treasure medicine".

"Seniors have been here for a few days, can you see Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu?"

Nangong Xuan thought about it and asked.

The corpse shook his head:

"If I saw it, I would have already killed him, so how could I meet you here?"

"Seniors dressed like this, are they Taoist monks?"

Nangong Xuan doubted the identity of the other party.

"It's not the right path, it's just used to assist the cultivation of this seat."

The corpse raised his eyes:

"You kid don't have to test this seat, when this seat makes a move, you will know who this seat is."

"The juniors are waiting to open their eyes."

Nangong Xuan said.

"However, I will make it clear first."

The face of the corpse was a little cold:

"I don't like to have cause and effect with people, if you do me a favor, I will have my own reward, and I will not delay.

But if you drag this seat back and delay your business, don't talk about the treasure medicine, even your own life will be left in the hands of this seat. ”

The longevity of the corpse is about to be exhausted, and the reward for this mission is inevitable, and there is no room for mistakes.

"The seniors can rest assured, and the juniors understand."

Nangong Xuan was respectful and respectful on the surface.

In fact, she didn't take the threat of the corpse seriously in her eyes at all.

I am now covered by a Heavenly Venerable!

Tianzun has said that the assassination of Lu Xuan will definitely not come to fruition.

Although Nangong Xuan didn't know what kind of backhand this Uncle Lu had on him.

But she believed in Tianzun unconditionally.

Can you still be as smart as your ancestors?!

Looking at the extravagant corpse, full of confidence and bound to win.

Nangong Xuan's eyes were sympathetic.

She could already predict what kind of tragic ending this old man who was suspected of being powerful in the Demon Gate.