The rules in the palace are strict, and the five palace people who were caught were all sentenced to be killed, and none of them survived.

Zhong Lingge was helpless, if he could ask who these people were trading with and where, maybe he would be able to touch the corners of the white shadow of Zhuji.

"I asked you these things, don't tell a third person about them."

"Remember, listen to the immortal."

The emperor was faintly aware of the seriousness of the matter, but seeing that she didn't mean to say more, he didn't dare to ask more.

Zhong Lingge thought about it, took out a photo talisman and waved it to the top of the main hall, pasting it on the beam, and there was no breath and no trace in a flash.

The photo talisman is a relatively chicken auxiliary talisman in the cultivation of immortals, and it is generally used to record the meeting of the clan or alliance, and the high-level photo talisman can record a long picture, Zhong Lingge This one is a first-order middle grade, at most a few blink pictures, but it can barely retain the monk's spiritual breath.

She guessed that the White Shadow would come to the emperor, and since she couldn't beat him head-on, let's go behind her back and see where this strange monk came from, and what his idea was.

"If anyone comes to ask you, you just say that my daughter and I are friends and have been entrusted with giving you something, and nothing else."

Zhong Lingge is not worried about his life, the karma of the monk killing mortals is very heavy, the fate of the mortal emperor is connected with the national fortune and the dragon vein, the cause and effect of killing him is even heavier, and Bai Ying will not bear huge karma just to ask a few words.

Putting away the array plate and leaving the palace, Zhong Lingge simply went to the peak where the National Teacher's Mansion was located.

"It's so quiet, isn't there anyone living here? Lingsong, that white shadow shouldn't be following you, right? Lin Xiaojiu didn't speak for a long time, and as soon as he spoke, he couldn't stop talking. You hang the rune treasure next to me, if the white shadow sneaks up on you and stops you, I can still activate the rune treasure counter-kill! ”

"Well, that's a good idea." Zhong Lingge took out the sword intent talisman treasure given by the fourth senior brother and hung it next to Xiao Jiu, just in case.

She found a room, buried herself in the array, and took out her own mattress and blanket to plan for a good night's sleep. After a long time of rushing and cultivating, he couldn't make up for the lack of sleep, Zhong Lingge's head fell asleep as soon as he got on the pillow, and when he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

"You've slept for a long time! If it weren't for the calmness, I would have thought you had fainted! ”

"You're so tired, you're bored to be alone, aren't you? Is there any movement outside when I'm asleep? ”

"No, it's just raining, and it's probably getting colder."

"Hey, sure enough."

As soon as Zhong Lingge put away the array, she felt the cold weather, she felt that it was not enough to wear a defensive suit, and she had to take out a white long-haired animal skin cloak from the storage bag and drape it on her body.

"Why is there such extreme weather in the world, it's not right."

Zhong Lingge walked out of the house, and the trees on the top of the mountain in the distance were covered with a layer of white frost, the smoke and rain were cloudy, the frost and fog were blind, and the scene in the distance was not real.

"Let's go, let's go to the palace again."

Zhong Lingge guessed that Bai Ying would go to the palace to interrogate the emperor, and posted a third-order super invisibility talisman that would not be recognized by the foundation building period, and the imperial crane flew to the palace.

The main hall was empty, the emperor was not there, the palace people locked the door, she used her divine sense to open it and take a look, and the photo charm on the hanging beam on it really had content.

Zhong Lingge got the photo charm and left, intending to go to a safe place to check slowly, and walked in the palace for a while while stealthily, when he suddenly heard the sound of rustling in the direction of the garden.

"Godfather, I really didn't see anything."

"Didn't you see? Then why are you still running out, not to sue me? ”

"I, I'm really not, I saw paper and ink scattered all over the ground, and I was afraid that the emperor would be unhappy when he saw it, so I wanted to go and get something to wipe it clean."

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Zhong Lingge became interested when he heard the paper and ink, jumped into the garden, and saw two attendants, an old man and a young waiter, hiding behind the rockery, stalemate.

She stepped forward, and she didn't show her figure, she grabbed the old man and jumped on the flying crane and left, and returned to the national teacher's mansion after a while.

Boom!

Zhong Lingge threw the person on the ground, and the old chamberlain rolled several times before stopping, covering his waist and moaning with fright, so frightened that his feet became weak.

"Immortal Chief, spare your life! Immortal forgiveness! It's not that I didn't take things out in time, it's that the emperor has recently strictly investigated theft and arrested several small palace people, and the minions finally threw the charges at them, and they didn't dare to act rashly! ”

Before Zhong Lingge showed up to ask, the old chamberlain said it all.

When Zhong Lingge appeared, the old chamberlain was so shocked that he almost fainted, who is this young fairy chief?

"The slave visits the little fairy chief, I don't know what the little fairy chief commands?"

"What does the person who asked you steal paper and ink look like? You draw it. ”

Zhong Lingge dragged a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the study, put it in front of him, raised his chin and motioned him to start painting.

The old chamberlain didn't dare to refuse, but he didn't dare to put down the pen when he picked up the pen. "Little Immortal Chief, that Immortal Elder said that if I reveal half a point, I will be killed if I chase me to the ends of the earth."

"There is no end of the world in this world, you can rest assured that he will not dare to kill you." Zhong Lingge used a hint of coercion to press him to look down at the white paper.

The old chamberlain wants to cry without tears, they are all immortals, he can only see one and listen to the words of the other, and take one step at a time.

When he was drawing, Zhong Lingge checked the photo charm by the way, and there was really no white shadow in it, but fortunately, she was not disappointed, and successfully recorded all the weak spiritual breath.

It's not an evil cultivator, it's not a demon cultivator, it's a very orthodox Taoist cultivation.

Dao Xiu came to the vulgar to promote heretical pamphlets, which became more and more strange.

"Immortal Chief, the minion is not good at painting, and he can only restore two or three tenths of that immortal chief."

The old chamberlain trembled and held the painting in his hand, and stretched out his hands to the front.

It's a person who has served the emperor closely, and it is said that the painting is not perfect, but in fact it is vivid.

"It's him!"

Zhong Lingge frowned, put away the portrait and the photo talisman with spiritual breath, got up and rolled up the old chamberlain to send the person to the palace, and carried it directly to the emperor and empress.

The emperor and empress, who were missing their daughter, were startled, and Zhong Lingge didn't have the heart to explain too much, only saying that the old chamberlain was the thief who stole paper and ink, and let them deal with it themselves.

As soon as he left the palace and didn't fly far, Zhong Lingge saw a spiritual light flying, and when he met her, the other party hugged his fist on the flying crane very politely: "Zhong Daoyou, fortunately." ”

"Are you a national teacher who has successfully run for election?" Zhong Lingge saw that he didn't have much life, he was old but in good spirits, and he knew that this was the winner of the sect selection competition.

"Shame! In the following article, it is also a coincidence that luck beats a few Taoist friends. ”

Fang Wen has white eyebrows and white beard, an elegant and humble temperament, and although the spiritual breath on his body is weak and weak, it is as pure as his eyes.

Zhong Lingge had a good first instinct for him, and made a decision in his heart. "Fang Daoyou, if it's convenient, can you let me see what ordinary national teachers have to do?"

Fang Wen was a little surprised, but he still agreed: "If Zhong Daoyou is not boring, I welcome Daoyou to stay for a while." ”

(End of chapter)