"Master."

Ye Banxiang rubbed his palm, raised his head, and looked at Cheng Lingzhu.

She winked her eyes:

"Is this the new apprentice of the master? I'm going to be a senior sister? ”

Lu Xuan smiled:

"No, she's your master."

Little Lori's eyes widened.

"My sister is her, isn't she already ......"

Ye Banxiang stretched out his little hand and made a gesture of pointing upward.

Could it be that the master has continued the strings again?

Ye Banxiang's mind came up with various possibilities.

In the future, the master will see the old master, how to explain it?

Oh, don't worry about this question, Master Zun can't fly up.

Hey, that's not going to work.

What if one day the new teacher also goes up and fights with the old teacher?

So who should you help?

Ye Banxiang fell into thought.

Because she felt that it wouldn't take long for her to become a true immortal-level creature and go to the upper realm to find her old master.

"I didn't go up, let the catastrophe come back."

Lu Xuan used a sentence to help Ye Banxiang solve the entanglement in his heart.

Cheng Lingzhu on the side grinded his teeth.

Can't you use the words "failed to cross the catastrophe" instead?

"Xu is a spirit in the heavens, and I can't bear to see the master and the master separate."

Ye Banxiang is very good at talking.

Little Lori ran to Cheng Lingzhu and saluted as a disciple in a dignified manner:

"Disciple Ye Ban makeup, I've seen Shi Niang."

Cheng Lingzhu couldn't help but hug her up and touched her head.

The little girl looks so cute, well-behaved and clever, Cheng Lingzhu's heart is about to be cute.

She remembered again that logically speaking, Ye Banxiang should be regarded as Lu Xuan's adopted daughter.

Well...... She will also have such a child with Lu Xuan in the future.

No, one is certainly not enough.

Cheng Lingzhu thought so.

"I haven't been to the Demon Immortal Kingdom for nearly a thousand years."

Lu Xuan smiled, "How does it feel to be a monarch all these years?" ”

Hearing Lu Xuan ask like this, Ye Banxiang's little face suddenly collapsed:

"I go to bed late, I wake up early, I have to deal with both internal affairs and foreign affairs, and the people under my hands are pulling one by one, and I have to end up fighting with outsiders myself......"

In front of Lu Xuan, Ye Ban poured bitter water.

Now it's regret, very regretful.

She shouldn't have believed the nonsense of the third senior brother, and ran to Zhongzhou to establish some demon fairy country.

Before Su Yuan established the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty, he traveled in the Five Domains for a hundred years, making friends and gathering talents.

Take Shang Xinyu, the prime minister of Dayan, as an example, Shang Xinyu's true identity is the abolished prince of the ancient country of the Southern Wilderness [Yu Kingdom].

Shang Xinyu's mother died early, the mother family declined, and after the death of the lord of Yu, he was persecuted by other princes, but fortunately Su Yuan rescued him and survived.

Later, he assisted Su Yuan, raised troops in Shangdi, and changed his name and surname.

When the Dayan Immortal Army destroyed the Yu Kingdom, Shang Xinyu was the first person to rush into the capital of the Yu Kingdom.

Because of this, Dayan Cheng was extremely familiar with the operation of the Immortal Dynasty.

Su Yuan started from the recklessness, and after the founding of the country, the establishment of various functional institutions of the DPRK and China, and the establishment of diplomatic relations with external forces......

All kinds of affairs, Shang Xinyu arranged them in an orderly manner.

Moreover, they have not delayed their cultivation, and while being the prime minister, they have also cultivated to become a strong person in the Mahayana period.

Look at the crooked melons and cracked dates under his hands, either the mountain spirit or the wood spirit, day by day, the light knows the sun, and Ye Banxiang feels very hurt.

She once contacted Su Yuan and borrowed Prime Minister Dayan for two days, but unfortunately the second senior brother regarded Shang Xinyu as a treasure, and the emperor and the prime minister did not lend it.

As for the wife......

The clever Su Yuan learned the lessons of his master and was determined to soar, but he had not yet formed a Taoist couple.

"After all, it's just getting started, and talent needs to be cultivated."

Lu Xuan comforted.

The Immortal Dynasty has a vast territory, and naturally has more affairs than the mortal realm.

The paper used to write the chapters in the martial kingdom, and the immortal dynasty used special jade slips, which were placed in front of the emperor one by one.

When Ye Ban made up and commented on the chapters, he used the doppelganger technique, and the little Loli in the room was holding the jade slip in her arms, entering it with her divine sense, and working at the same time with multiple threads.

This method of handling affairs cannot be used by people with low cultivation.

"Master, in a few days, the finals of the [Flying Boat Competition] in Shattered Cloud City will begin, do you want to participate in Shizun and Shiniang?"

Ye Banxiang asked.

"The words of the Flying Boat Race...... Then let's play along. ”

Lu Xuan thought for a moment.

This is a sport unique to the Demon Fairy Country.

The content of the project is to drive -

The serious kind.

Competitors will drive their own magic weapons in a race and the winner will be the first to reach the finish line.

It is worth mentioning that the game is more entertaining in nature, so no one is allowed to use mana during the match.

Baolin's driving energy is provided by the organizing committee of the competition.

"But we're just joining in the fun, and if we come in second, we don't need to add the two of us."

Lu Xuan said.

"The master takes care of the juniors, the disciple understands."

Ye Banxiang smiled.

………………

That same evening.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu lived in a palace.

Shattered Cloud City was established on the site of the former capital of the [Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Country].

Ye Banxiang was not extravagant and wasteful, but only rebuilt part of the main hall, added a part of the palace, and retained the original main frame.

Because she did not recruit a husband, there was no one in the palace, and many palaces were empty.

Lu Xuan placed the crystal skull on the table.

A divine thought separated, and it was submerged in it.

In the main hall of the year, a majestic figure appeared.

Nangong Xuan fell to her knees, a look of reverence on her face.

The more she looked at this figure, the more Nangong Xuan could perceive the greatness of Tianzun.

Even every time she left the hall of the year and returned to reality, she could give birth to a lot of enlightenment in her heart, and her understanding of the way of the year was more profound.

"Qi Qi Tianzun, tomorrow morning, the disciple will enter the space of the Immortal Tomb, and with the help of its power, the spirit will be projected into the world where the corpse is located."

Nangong Xuan reported the situation to Tianzun.

"When projecting, you can sense the decree in your body and call my name."

The majestic figure replied.

"Disciple obeys the law."

Nangong Xuan responded.

His identity was suspected, and Tianzun was willing to solve the trouble for her little believer.

Although for Tianzun, it was only a very small and insignificant bit of power, but it was enough to reflect Tianzun's trust in himself.

Nangong Xuan's heart was extremely moved.

At the same time, she also felt the burden on her body.

It is incumbent upon our generation to recast the glory of the winter moon!

………………

I didn't communicate too much with Nangong Xuan.

Lu Xuan withdrew from the Great Hall of the Ruling Year.

The plan is in order, today's business has been dealt with, and Lu Xuan is ready to deal with personal matters.

At this time, Cheng Lingzhu was sitting in front of the dresser, preparing to take off the accessories on his head.

"Lady, it's time to fulfill the contract."

Lu Xuan stood behind her.

The face of the man in the mirror has a faint smile.

"What promise? Why doesn't Zhu'er remember? ”

Cheng Lingzhu turned his head and said in a puzzled tone.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, supported her chin with one hand, and held her forehead with the other, turning Cheng Lingzhu's face back.

He pulled the hairpin out of her head, and her long, silky hair fell down.

Lu Xuan bowed down and held him twice:

"That'...... Husband, help you recall? ”

"You, you...... Can't you do it yourself? ”

Cheng Lingzhu bit his lip, knowing that he couldn't escape.

A slight flush spread across her cheeks.

It's just, it's just an inch, and she has to ...... it herself.

Cheng Lingzhu thought to himself, why didn't you have such a strange request before?

"This is the Imperial Palace."

Lu Xuan is reasonable:

"Every summer, the concubines line up, hold the fruit bowl, hold it in their hands, and feed it to the faint king in turn, isn't it a normal thing?"

"The lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Kingdom is a woman."

Cheng Lingzhu tried to find a flaw.

But her concubine is also a woman...... When the Lord of Wanhua Country eats, he will definitely not do it himself. ”

Lu Xuan blinked, "Besides, what you eat...... Grapes, how can there be the sweetness fed by the concubine herself? ”

"A belly of crooked ......"

Cheng Lingzhu gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Let's go, come in with me."

She pulled Lu Xuan's sleeve and walked towards the depths of the dormitory.

Hmph, just hold it.

It's so reasonable, I'm going to have to shut your mouth tonight......

Cheng Lingzhu thought in his heart.

………………

100,000 mountains.

In a grass house.

The man in black looked up at the sky.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

"Dream Ruins, Dream Ruins......"

The candle dragon muttered to himself:

"It's a weird place, I've never heard of it."

He vaguely felt that there was a big secret hidden in the world where the corpse was located.

This is not speculation, the intuition of the monks is extremely accurate, and it is related to their path.

"Or ...... Count a hexagram? ”

The candle dragon groaned for a moment.

He took out a handful of yarrow from his storage weapon.

Throwing yarrow grass on the ground, a little spiritual fire lit up at his fingertips.

The candle dragon flicked its fingers, the yarrow burned, and the effort turned into green smoke.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell and slashed directly at the candle dragon's body, blasting him into ashes.

A strange glow emerged.

As if going back in time, the ashes gathered together and coalesced back into human form.

"Boom!"

Then there was the second heavenly thunder, which scattered the newly formed figure.

Nine times in a row.

When the last thunderbolt ended, a bottomless pit had already appeared in the open space in front of the grass house.

After a long time.

A figure crawled out from the bottom of the pit.

"Good risk, good risk......"

The candle dragon wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He lay on the edge of the pit and looked at the still clear sky:

"Isn't it just to calculate the origin of the dream ruins...... As for it? ”

Just now, his deduction touched the heavens, and a thunderbolt fell.

Of course, what made Candle Dragon more depressed was that he didn't figure anything out.

That's it, and I got nine hits......

The candle dragon felt like he was losing blood.

If it weren't for the fact that I was cautious, I only followed the teachings of my ancestors, and I usually carried thousands of death talismans on my body, I am afraid that I would have folded here today.

But the derivation can only go so far.

If you continue to count it, if you anger Tianwei, it will not be something that you can bear for the death talisman.

………………

The next morning.

"Get up, get up......"

Cheng Lingzhu shook Lu Xuan's body, his face flushed.

"Hmm...... Let me squint a little longer...... Tsk......"

Lu Xuan buried his head and grunted twice.

"Hey, you didn't mean...... What are you going to do today...... What dream ruins to see? ”

Cheng Lingzhu grinded his teeth.

"Goo...... It's not a rush either...... Tut...... They only began the ceremony in the morning. ”

Lu Xuan said vaguely.

"Don't delay the business, in case the people of the Immortal Tomb Organization are sabotaging again......"

Cheng Lingzhu pushed his shoulder.

"Okay."

Hearing her say this, Lu Xuan finally relented.

………………

Immortal tomb space.

Twelve masked figures have arrived.

"Are you ready?"

Xuan Ming asked.

"Ready."

Extravagant than the corpse, the young man He Zhao replied.

He was a little apprehensive.

"Yes."

Harvest the word like gold.

"No problem."

Nangong Xuan was under no pressure.

With Tianzun behind her back, she has nothing to worry about.

So Xuan Ming nodded, and a jade slip appeared from the void.

He wrote down the contents on the jade slip, and then signed his name and passed it on to Dijiang.

Di Jiang read what Xuan Ming wrote, signed it, and handed it to the next person.

After the twelve members of the Immortal Tomb Organization had written their code names, the jade slip was placed in the middle of the long bronze table, and then burned.

The others watched the jade jian burn calmly, but He Zhao was a little nervous.

It was the first time he had participated in such an operation.

The jade was reduced to green smoke and disappeared into the chaotic mist above the main hall.

After a cup of tea, a decree came, and the decree was divided into three, which were submerged into the bodies of the three members of the corpse, the harvest, and the co-workers.

After a moment, he spoke:

"That's it."

He turned to He Zhao:

"You return to Dream Ruins City first, and then sacrifice the Immortal Tomb space to transfer our consciousness projection."

"Okay."

He Zhao nodded, and the figure slowly dissipated.

Inside the Dream Ruins City.

The boy came to a corner in the courtyard.

He Zhao bent down and removed the haystack in the corner.

Underneath the haystack is a three-foot diameter formation, which is completely different from the pattern in the courtyard.

This formation was secretly formed by He Zhao in the past two days avoiding his mother.

Establish a formation to communicate and connect with some kind of existence in the underworld.

If your mother sees it, there is a good chance that she will wonder if she has fallen into an evil spirit.

The evil here refers to being bewitched by monsters outside the city.

There are nightmare beasts in the dream ruins, which will lure the inhabitants of the city in their dreams and make them fall.

He Zhao once wondered if the Immortal Tomb was an illusion condensed by the Nightmare Beast.

But in the end, he dispelled his doubts.

Because nightmare beasts can only haunt at night, and some strange rituals can only be performed at night.

The Immortal Tomb Organization is obviously not limited by this condition.

He Zhao took out the two palm-sized wooden figures and placed them in the center of the formation.

This wooden figure is carved with strange patterns, connected by silk threads, and the joints can be moved.

Then he slit his wrist and dripped blood on a specific spot in the formation, while reciting a strange scripture.

The formation glowed, and a strange energy poured into the wooden man's body, and the two wooden men stood up one after another.

One of the wooden men arched his hand:

"Harvest, I've seen fellow Daoists."

Another wooden figure also gave up:

"Gonggong, I've seen Taoist friends."

(End of chapter)