In the Taoist tower, as the man's voice fell, a fifth figure appeared in the field.

The person who came was the Qingxiao Daoist of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In the Hundred Immortals in Taiping Academy, there is a special comment on Qingxiao Daoist - "The son is like a jade, and the thunder is a thousand jun." The meaning is very clear, the first half of the sentence is to say that when he doesn't use spells, he looks like a handsome son, and once he casts the magic of thunder, he has a thousand might. This comment is true, the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who appeared in the tower at this time is indeed a young and handsome noble son. Qingxiao Dao has a slender human body, a crown like jade, deep eyes like a pool, a crown of Qingyun thunder pattern on his head, a purple robe of the Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and a golden silk shoe on his feet.

"Brother Qingxiao Dao, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same!" The long-eared Taoist who was sitting on the side smiled and spoke, looking like a greeting between old friends, but everyone present could see the strong irony in it - they are all people who have been cultivating for one or two hundred years, and women love beauty and have skills, and your dignified Heavenly Master's Mansion Tianjun still looks like a beautiful little white face, which makes people's hearts feel crooked.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this time it was really a real junior brother, it's really a blessing, but I don't know the mountain lord - how is it lately?" Qingxiao also sat down, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in those words at all, but asked with a smile. The long-eared Taoist number "Dezhen", is the master of the Longhu Mountain Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is rumored that a Taoist is through the mysteries, and he only likes to study in the pavilion on weekdays.

"Brother Lao Dao is worried, everything is fine with the mountain owner. He said indifferently. Between the Taoist sects, especially the Taoist sects that have mastered the six stunts, there is a big gap between their respective Taoist doctrines, and the views of the portals are extremely deep. When the disciples of various factions meet each other, it is the best situation to sneer at each other and compare stumbling blocks, and it is common for them to draw their swords when they disagree.

Qingxiao Daoist didn't care, and then greeted the other three. The fat head and big ears and wide sleeves of the fat Taoist priest is the Qingcheng Mountain Qiantun real person, it is rumored that the sleeve of the six stunts can move mountains and reclaim the sea; the person in the black-clothed Taoist robe is from Maoshan, the road number crow, Maoshan Yin and Yang hexagram is the most obscure in the six stunts, and was once regarded as evil art by people who do not know, only because of this hexagram is the best at asking the yang body with the yin god, as for the soul exorcism, the soul is more handy, even if it is thousands of miles apart, it can also curse people's luck, Tampering with marriage, similar to the most mysterious Yin and Yang family among the hundred sons; Finally, this gorgeously dressed woman Dao No. Ni Dress, from the Wa Palace, is the only one in the Six Great Dao Gate that only accepts women, and its stunt Heavenly Maiden Nine Weaves, according to legend, is left by the powerful Nuwa of the ancient human race.

Six futons, five Daomen giants!

"It seems that this time I still can't wait for Senior Brother Wudang to come. Qingxiao looked at the only vacant seat beside him, and seemed to feel a little regretful.

"Senior Brother Qingxiao, I don't know why I was summoned to come this time?" asked Ni Xiang from the Wa Palace, she could see that because Longhu Mountain and the Heavenly Master's Mansion had been fighting for the position of the state religion for a hundred years, the true Taoist did not want to speak again, and Qiantun and Crow, the former has always been too lazy to speak, and the latter rarely speaks by nature, so it is embarrassing, and the matter of communication naturally falls on her.

Qingxiao glanced at the female Taoist priest with a smile, and she didn't sell it, and her expression suddenly became very solemn: "Everyone, what I want to say next is not trivial, and I hope that your fellow Daoists will listen carefully, because it will be directly related to the thousand-year-old Dao system of my Daoist sects!"

The air in the tower suddenly condensed, and the surrounding walls and window sashes were instantly surrounded by a layer of pale cyan formation, and the few people present were not panicked, everyone could see that this formation was just to isolate others from probing. "Before coming to the evening boat, the heads of each sect must have been instructed to let everyone come to meet the poor road, and this order may not come from the master brother at all, but the elders in the sect who are closed to the world, am I right?"

The true Taoist snorted coldly, and Nishang nodded slightly.

"What the poor Dao wants to say next, I hope that in addition to the heads of the various sects, I must not let others know, even if I am a disciple! As for why I came to tell me about this matter, it is purely because my Heavenly Master's Mansion is now the state religion of the Holy Dynasty. After finishing the preface, Qingxiao Daoist turned to get up, respectfully made a bow to the north, and then said endlessly-

"Ladies and gentlemen, the ancestor of Yuling is still alive. ”

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Shimen small residence, Yong'an palace is dedicated to practice and live.

The major royal palaces of the Shanhai Holy Dynasty are responsible for inspecting and supervising the world's cultivation sects, families and monks. The Sacred Dynasty of Mountains and Seas can't help but fight among the monks on the mountain, because the monks' cultivation is to go against the sky, and the battle of the Great Dao is the rule of the Heavenly Dao. However, for tens of thousands of years, the monks have fought regardless of the life and death of mortals, and in their eyes, all mortals are ants, so that the people are not able to make a living, and the rise and fall of a city and a town are all in the minds of the cultivators.

After the establishment of the Pilgrimage, the first law was that monks should not harm the common people in battle. At the same time, the main responsibility of the Holy Dynasty Royal Mansion is to govern and restrain the monks of various states, and to mediate the differences between the various sects, after all, even if the monks of the Immortal Family fight, they must master a degree, and once a full-scale war breaks out between the sects, it will inevitably affect the safety of the society.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Holy Dynasty, the major royal palaces were enshrined, mainly from the criminal generals of the defeated dynasty, as well as the traitors and evildoers captured by the Holy Dynasty, and the court had its own methods to control them. Now that a thousand years have passed, naturally there will be no more sinners, and now the major royal palaces are enshrined, except for a very small number of monks who are extremely guilty of crimes are forcibly distributed, most of them are recruited by the palace itself. Once a monk becomes an enshriner in the Divine King's Mansion, it means that he can obtain a large number of cultivation resources or exercises, which are beyond the reach of ordinary sects. However, the corresponding price to be paid is that movement and freedom are completely controlled by the royal palace and the imperial court.

Even so, how many monks still broke their heads and wanted to enter the palace of the Holy Dynasty. It's just that the court and the palace have extremely high requirements for worship and selection, not to mention the Yong'an Palace, which is the position of the God King, even if the eight "lowest" levels of the Royal God King Palace, they can't enter if they want to, and their natural nature and family background are all considered criteria. If you want to enter the palace and become an enshrinement, you must have the strength to match it, otherwise supervising the monks of the world will become a joke.

Shimen Xiaoju, it is said that this name was given by the second young master of the palace who was five years old at the time, at that time the young second young master Zhou Jin loved to read, especially loved the "Dan Chan Travels" written by an unknown rural literati in the previous dynasty, which has a sentence "Through the stone gate, crossing the wooden bridge, suddenly opened, Xiaoju Yiran." Shimen Xiaoju also got its name from this. The small residence is adjacent to the Shenwang Mansion, although there is a small character in the name, it is actually a group of buildings covering a very wide area. The small residence is divided into two bedrooms, the inner and outer residences, where many royal guards and maidservants serve the small residence, and the inner residence is the place where the god king's mansion is enshrined.

Shimen Inner Dwelling, divided into three pavilions of heaven, earth and people - the number of monks living in the human pavilion is the largest, all of them are six volumes or less of cultivation, most of them are some talented young children, who are carefully cultivated after being accepted by the palace, and become the combat power of the monks who are in charge of their own affairs; the life of the pavilion is seven to ten volumes of worship, and it is also the group of monks who use the most in the daily use of the palace; the heavenly pavilion is only the great worship of ten volumes and above the cultivation is qualified to live, they are the real pillars of the palace, and they are the supervisors of Su, The confidence of the Immortal Family Sect in Ting Erzhou is located, and it is rumored that in the three courtyards of Tiange No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, there is a twelve-volume powerhouse living in each!

In the No. 1 courtyard of Tiange, Shimen Xiaoju, there are two people playing against each other.

On the left is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, dressed in a Confucian robe, sitting upright with a white son, and on the right is a younger-looking man, wearing a big red robe, with black hair tied back casually. The young man held the sunspot, and compared with the scholar's upright sitting posture, he seemed a little careless, his eyes drooped, his arms on the stone table, and he kept throwing the pieces into the chessboard. The night was dark, but above the two of them, a green lantern floated to illuminate the place where they were playing.

Suddenly, the two people who were playing chess raised one arm at the same time, the middle-aged scholar raised his right arm, and at the same time the index finger and middle finger were together like a sword, and the young man raised his left arm and stretched out his palm. Immediately afterwards, there was a jaw-dropping scene, only to see two oval stone piers weighing about 100 catties, volleying towards the two!

The middle-aged scholar lightly tapped his fingers in the void, and a breeze blew through the void, and the stone pier that smashed into him immediately shattered into powder;

"Hmph, two boring guys!" a thick voice came, and the initiator of the flying stone pier landed heavily beside the two of them, and the entire Heavenly Pavilion No. 1 Courtyard trembled.

The person who came was unusually tall, and he could be as tall as a zhang by eye, barefoot, under the thin red martial clothes, the muscles of the whole body were crisscrossed like mountains, with red hair, red eyebrows and red beards, and he looked like an ancient giant spirit god!

"Red ghost, if you throw anything in my courtyard again, I will pour out all the wine you have earned from the prince. Anyway, the prince's original words are 'give him a pot at most in three days', so it doesn't hurt if you don't give it to you. The middle-aged scholar didn't look up, and said lightly while falling like a child.

"Don't pour it, don't pour it! Hehe, they all moved to my yard, even if I don't drink much often, it's still good to soak my feet. It's all immortal brew made by Lingguo Mountain, and it must be a must be a must to relax muscles and invigorate blood!" The young man on the other side seemed to suddenly come to nature, smiling and teasing.

The "little giant" red ghost was a little annoyed and angry when he heard the words of the two, and stomped his right foot, and the whole yard shook for three points, and suddenly reacted that the owner of the yard was in charge of his baby wine, but he couldn't get in the way, so he broke the jar and broke it with some lust: "Xiucai, cook, don't go too far with the two of you! Those drinks, but I bargained from the prince one by one, you... Don't you want to move!" After the red ghost finished speaking, his heart was a little weak, so he simply turned his back and sat down cross-legged, ignoring the two of them in a childish manner.

The middle-aged scholar who was called Xiucai shook his head helplessly, took out a small jar of wine from the mustard seeds and threw it over, and the red ghost, who was originally pretending to be angry, immediately got up, caught the wine jar that was not much bigger than his palm with both hands, and opened it to take a sip of a small drink that was regarded as a treasure, and immediately

Put it down.

"You feel the movement in the house, right?" said the red ghost as he sat down cross-legged again, and said in an angry voice, even though he was sitting on the ground, he was a little taller than the two sitting on the stone bench.

"Hmm. Xiucai nodded lightly.

"Are you really not worried at all?" the red ghost took a small sip, his eyes a little solemn.

"What's there to worry about? Old Li is in the palace, but he is just a few killers with eight or nine volumes, what kind of waves can he make?" the young man known as the cook said lazily, "Even if he can't act at will, it's always okay to keep those little guys in the mansion, right?" I think, you're worried about the little girl, right?"

"Unlucky cook, you ......" The red ghost opened a pair of big Tongling-like eyes, glaring angrily at the young man, for many years, every time he spoke, he would be choked by this guy.

The cook flicked his sleeves and grimaced innocently.

"Well, don't worry about it. Xiucai shook his head, interrupting the red ghost who seemed to be about to get up and hit people, signaling that he didn't need to worry, "Even if Elder Li doesn't make a move, there will be nothing in the mansion tonight." If nothing else, those shop killers won't survive, and the child who lives in the house these days is not an ordinary teenager. ”

"Hmph. What kind of genius is it, but he is just a young man who is not as weak as the crown, and he can still kill all seven killers by himself? Could it be that that little fart child can still be a master of ten volumes with good faces?" The red ghost obviously didn't believe Xiucai's words, and thought to the side, "If that kid can really pick those killers, Lao Tzu will be his follow......er" "The red ghost suddenly swallowed the word "class" back into his stomach, picked up the wine jar and drank it fiercely, the cook put down the chess pieces, with a wicked smile on his face, very gloating.

Because at the door of the No. 1 courtyard of Shimen Xiaoju Tiange, there was a very good-looking young man standing at this time, wearing a Confucian white robe shining in the moonlight. The young man smiled brightly, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed them to the end.

"Junior, meet the three seniors!"

Listening to the young man's crisp and hearty voice, the red ghost's expression was as if he had eaten ten catties of Coptis chinensis, when the group of killers just entered the palace, a few of them could still use the special connection between Xiaoju and the palace to sense, but later Li Lao's formation was too mysterious, and even the three of them couldn't spy on half a point. Now that young people can stand in front of their door, it proves that in less than half an hour, seven shop killers with at least eight volumes of cultivation have been solved!

Isn't this a slap in the face? The red ghost was depressed in his heart, and he cared about it, but now he wanted to slap himself in the mouth with a stone pier, and he only hoped that this young man hadn't heard what he had just said about "follower" or anything like that.

Xiucai put down the chess pieces and got up, looked at the young man in front of the door and smiled slightly, and said with a praising expression: "Full of spirit, eyes like an abyss, not bad." Compared to three years ago, not to mention how well I cultivated, I have read a lot of books. ”

Liang Zhi laughed a few times, and really didn't know how to respond to this comment - say no? I have indeed studied a lot in recent years; yes, you say that you are a "former" Confucian sage, and say that I am a young man who reads a lot, isn't this a turn and curse!

Xiucai saw the little bit of caution in Liang Zhixin, and he didn't say anything, beckoning him to his side: "The house is all solved?"

"If you go back to your predecessors, it's okay for the time being. Liang knew in his heart that Xiucai was asking about the shop killer who had just entered the mansion.

Xiucai didn't ask much, obviously extremely relieved about the young man's work, "Say, come to find a few of us tonight, what's the matter?"

"The juniors came here tonight, and they did have something to discuss with the three seniors, but before that......" Ryozhi glanced at the figure beside him and deliberately turned around as if he didn't exist, pretending to be at a loss and asked: "Red Ghost senior, ...... is he?"

"Hey, maybe the wine in the prince's hands has been too long and rancid?" said the young cook, not missing any opportunity to tease.

"That's a good feeling!" Hearing this, Liang Zhi smiled slyly, "Before the juniors came, the prince told me that the three seniors were all good drinkers. In particular, the Red Ghost predecessors, it is said that before entering the small residence, they had tasted all the world's fine wine, and if it was said that the monks in the world had the most study of wine, the Red Ghost seniors could not say that they were slightly better than the poets! I also heard that the predecessors had a confidante who was famous for making wine, so this thing should be handed over to the seniors. Ryo was a sycophant in the first half of the time, and when he said confidante, the red ghost suddenly turned around and saw Ryoyuki take out a box from the mustard seeds.

"It's ——?!"

The red ghost screamed at the first sight, and regardless of his identity as a senior master, he pounced and held the box in his hand, his eyes were round, and his expression was shocked. The box that Ryoyuki took out was dark red, two feet long and one foot wide, with a round piece made of unknown metal attached to it in the center, and the word "Xu" was engraved on the top of it. From a distance, there seemed to be one line after another drawn on the body of the box, and when I looked closely, it turned out that the entire box was actually made of red willow branches from Tianhe! Not to mention the items inside, this box alone was considered by many alchemists to be invaluable, no matter what kind of elixir was put in, it could keep the aura medicine intact.

"Senior, this is a little bit of the junior's heart. Ryoyuki smiled on the side, signaling the Red Oni senior to just open it and take a look.

The red ghost wanted to open the lid of the box, but his hands trembled a little, for fear that his strength was too strong and he accidentally damaged the treasure inside. But the contents of this box were too important to him, so he simply handed the box back to Ryoyuki and asked him to open it.

Liang Zhi took it with a smile, not half a point mocking the gaffe of his predecessors, but for a moment his expression was solemn, looking extremely pious, and slowly opened the lid of the box.

In the box, lying quietly are three palm-sized, identical emerald green jade bottles, with small mouths and wide bodies, which look like a miniature version of the wine jar, and each jade bottle has the word "樂" written on it. Through the moonlight, you can see that each bottle contains more than half a bottle of transparent liquid, and just by opening the lid, there is an extremely sweet aroma of wine!

Two gasps came, from Xiucai and the cook.

Xiucai sighed inexplicably, a look of amazement appeared on his face, the young cook let out a "hey" for some reason, and the red ghost didn't seem to have any reaction at first, just staring at a few bottles with blank eyes, and his expression was puzzled, as if it was incredulous. Then, this red-haired monk with an unusual height and a fierce face suddenly began to hide his face and cry!

Grief-stricken.

After a long time, the red ghost collected his mood, sat down again, and looked at the junior in front of him: "Since you are fortunate enough to obtain this wine and bring it to me, you know the reason for it." I don't ask much else, the preciousness of these three bottles of wine is the only one left in the world, and it involves a wish between me and another person, so I accepted it. However, I have been a red ghost all my life, and I never owe anyone else, and I will never say polite words, so no matter what relationship you have with the palace, the kindness of this matter belongs to you. Okay, don't talk nonsense! Stinky boy, before Lao Tzu changes his mind, say what you want!"

Liang Zhi smiled when he heard this, he naturally knew the significance of these three bottles of wine to this Haworthabilia Great Monk, so he didn't hesitate, straightened his clothes and stepped forward, leaned over to the red ghost and made a big salute, and said loudly: "I implore my seniors, tomorrow I will protect the road for the little county lord!"

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If you want to ask who is the biggest protagonist of the Sky Lantern Festival in Evening Boat City, it must be Liu Yueyue, the chief steward of the Murong family. It's just that tomorrow the assembly is about to begin, and now there are millions of monks in the city, and not a single one has ever seen this man who has the wealth of the world, and he doesn't even know whether he is in the city or not.

In fact, Liu Yueyue has been in Wanzhou for several days, but she has never shown up.

At this time, the man who once again caused a sensation in the entire mountains and seas was lying comfortably in a Taishi chair in the Roland Building, and on the left and right sides sat the two sisters Tingyan and Tingyu, who were beautiful and fragrant. One of the sisters rubbed Liu Yueyue's shoulders, and the other fed him lychees, but the sister who rubbed her shoulders seemed to be a little stronger, more like pinching fat, and the feeling of the lychees fed by the younger sister seemed to be blocking his mouth.

"Steward, everything is ready. In front of Liu Yueyue, dozens of Murong family disciples reported the progress of the preparations for the conference in turn, these Murong family children were not the same age and clothing, the first four were wearing dark golden robes, and they were the four of the Murong family's status was only under the family, and the actual person in charge of the business everywhere - the seven Murong family account keepers.

The person who spoke was Murong He, the chief tent of the Murong family today, and he was also a strong contender for the position of chief steward fifteen years ago. According to the family rules, each Grand Steward can be re-elected up to two times, and as long as there is no genius disciple who defeats the contemporary steward in the trial once every ten years, then the steward can sit for a maximum of thirty years.

Liu Yueyue lay in the chair and snorted lightly to indicate that she knew, and wanted to close her eyes to recuperate, but suddenly remembered something, and said lazily: "Everyone knows that in this auction, I have taken out a lot of our family's funds, and the treasure money obtained will be used up soon, and there will be no trace left for the family, what do you have any opinions on this? ”

What seemed to be an extremely important discussion, when he opened his mouth to inquire, dozens of people in front of him were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter!

"Hahaha, Grand Steward, you...... Is this embarrassing?" a young man in a blue robe laughed the most, his body trembled, and he leaned forward and backward, as if he had heard the funniest thing in his life.

"Hahahaha, the sun came out of the west today?, didn't the chief steward sober up last night?" the other old shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear.

"I think it should be unsuitable, right?

"Steward, if you really feel sorry for us, how about you let me drink your Yanling porridge tonight?"

......

Laughter, shouting, and boos were chaotic, and those who don't know thought it was a downtown area.

Murong He sighed a little helplessly, and waved his hand to quiet everyone down, "Shopkeeper, if you don't have nutrition in the future, you can stay and talk to Tingyan Tingyu slowly, the big guy has been very busy for the past two days." After speaking, he rolled his eyes very boredly.

"Grandma's legs!" Liu Yueyue scolded with a smile, "I want to tell you what I want to say, and take you to see your hippie smiling attitude! What's the matter! The wings are all stiff? You still want to find me Langzhong? You want to rebel? Murong Jie! You kid want to drink Lao Tzu's Yanling porridge? Okay! When will you squeeze out all the other shops in your city, Lao Tzu will personally boil porridge for you to drink! Get out! Get out of Lao Tzu! When Lao Tzu doesn't say anything! Give me what to do! Don't bother me here!"

When everyone heard the words of the chief steward as if they were scolding the streets, not only did they not get half annoyed, but they smiled one by one and saluted as fast as they could. Just kidding, the rules of the Murong family for thousands of years are that everything is said to be in charge, and it costs some money to sell some treasures, if you even have to tell them this, it will prove that the Murong family is about to finish. Anyway, in the past fifteen years, all the Murong family members have long been accustomed to scolding and scolding the arrogant Liu Yueyue, and talking to them in that way just now is even more uncomfortable than asking them to die!

Except for the four major bookkeepers, the rest have retired. The four big tents left behind are Murong He, the chief account room, the second seat Murong Ying, who looks like he is in his fifties and has an extremely calm personality, and the sixth and seventh account rooms, the two are actually twin brothers, who have been taken in and cultivated by the Murong family since childhood, and the elder brother gave the name Nanli and the younger brother Beiyou.

"All right, rest for a few of you, and remember my command tomorrow. Liu Yueyue waved her hand, signaling that a few of them could also leave.

But the two brothers wanted to talk and stopped.

"When did you start spitting?" Liu Yueyue didn't have a good breath.

"That...... The Grand Steward. Nanli, who looked only in his early twenties, stiffened his head, as if he didn't know how to speak: "Miss Qin has arrived." ”

"What?!" the fat man jumped up and down, his face full of excitement.

"But!Big Steward!" Brother Beiyou hurriedly shouted, seeing that the steward was so excited, he was afraid that he would not have time to say, "Butler, Miss Qin said, don't bother her, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise?" Liu Yueyue's heart suddenly cooled.

"Or else...... Otherwise, Miss Qin said that when she hosts the auction site tomorrow, she will put all the treasures on the spot... It's all smashed......" Beiyou spoke for the first time, it was really because Miss Qin was too gritted her teeth when she made this request. On one side is the chief steward of his own family, and on the other side is the famous Qin Wu girl who came to be in charge of the host of the Seven Star Sky Lantern Festival, and no one on either side can afford to provoke him, so how can he be called the two brothers.

Liu Yueyue wailed and lay down again, full of decadence, and the two Tingyan Tingyu sisters watched him deflated, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

"It's the hardest thing to get rid of the hearts of beauties!" Liu Yueyue sighed cheekily.

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The Holy Dynasty of Mountains and Seas, the Demon Prison.

Legend has it that this world's first prison that does not know where it exists in the capital is imprisoned by many vicious demons, monks and enemy generals. The reason why they were imprisoned rather than killed outright was probably to gain greater benefits from them. In the hearts of the people, the Holy Dynasty Town Demon Prison is a forbidden place that is a hundred times more terrifying than the Butterfly Courtyard.

Tonight, the Sacred Dynasty of Mountains and Seas supervised Li Forget and appeared alone in the Demon Suppression Prison.

The legendary Demon Suppression Prison is actually a huge natural pit, which was transformed by the imperial court and divided into nine underground layers, the lower the number of layers, the stronger the prisoners. Each layer of the Demon Suppression Prison has extremely powerful formations that are interlocked, and the imprisoned people are not only completely banned from cultivation, but some are even unable to move at all. In this abyss of despair, even a saint cannot easily escape.

At this time, Li Forget did not wear the purple python robe that was a prison country, but instead wore a dark blue stargazing robe belonging to the Tianxing Tower. After arriving at the Demon Prison, he did not hesitate in the slightest, descending to the lowest ninth layer, and then stopped in front of a pale green blocking circle.

Different from the dark and damp prison in the imagination, what you see through the formation is actually a courtyard. The courtyard is not big, there are two huts in it, and in the open space outside the house, all kinds of spiritual fruits and flowers are planted, and the formation above the head of the courtyard will directly project the environment outside the prison.

"The minister has seen the concubine of heaven. "Outside the formation, the prison country saluted respectfully, and the person detained here was none other than the concubine of the mountain and sea saint Chaotian and the ancient Tongtian fox who disappeared in the Great Dynasty Incident more than five years ago-Su Jinmeng.

"Zishu, long time no see. The voice of the concubine came from the hut, gentle and beautiful, with a trace of the ethereal spirit that does not eat the fireworks of the world, as if the spring breeze was blowing.

"It's been five years. Li Wanggong said.

"It's been five years, hehe. But you seem to have grown taller and calmer than you were at the beginning. There was a smile in Tianfei's words, remembering the very shy young man who hid behind the old owner of Tianxing Tower every day.

Li Forget was a little silent when he heard this, this person who was in charge of the country above 10,000 people under one person was a little at a loss for a while.

"Since you have come here to see me, it shows that you have made up your mind. The concubine broke the silence.

"Yes. ”

"So my daughter, must not live?" asked the Celestial Concubine.

"The minister did not dare to gamble with the lives of Suzhou and even the people of the world. While Li Forget said this, he no longer hesitated in his heart, and gradually returned to his former demeanor when he was in charge of the country.

"This is what is often said in the book, killing one person and saving all people?"

"Yes and no. The teacher once gave me this question: Killing an innocent person and saving all the people from fire and water, is it right or wrong to kill or not? When I was young, my heart was higher than the sky, and I thought that killing or not killing was just a difference in position. If he is the lord of a country, he will naturally kill him to protect the whole world, and if he is the relatives and friends of the person who is killed, he must stop it in every way. So the key to this question is who is the chess piece and who is the one who plays the chess. Li forgot to talk about it.

"What if you can't do it?" asked Concubine Tian lightly.

"The minister knows that Niangniang has a backhand, even if she is locked up in this dark prison. Back then, the prince and princess had a deep relationship with the Holy Emperor and the mother, and the prince really raised the little princess as his own daughter, so he had to stop me no matter what. Even I know very well that the young man who has entered the Yong'an Palace, and the sky lantern festival that will be held tomorrow in the late state, are all efforts to protect the county lord, and maybe there will be more people hiding in the shadows to stop me, and their origins may be more than I imagined. Speaking of this, Li Forget paused slightly.

"But don't forget, Niangniang, this is the mountains and seas of the Holy Dynasty, the evening boat is still the city of the Holy Dynasty, and Zishu is now the one who rules the world for the Holy Emperor. If this can't be done, then how can the minister share the worries of the mountains and seas!"

"What happened to the Holy Emperor now?" the Heavenly Concubine suddenly diverted the topic.

"It's still the same, barely able to survive by relying on the clan's forbidden land. Hearing the Heavenly Concubine ask the Holy Emperor, Li Forget replied honestly, and did not hide it at all.

"So do you know what the real difficulties will be in the future?"

"The minister is clear. Li Forget bowed again and replied.

"Okay, let's go down, Hongu is tired. In this game of chess tomorrow, the person who will play against you is not me, I hope you will do it yourself. "Concubine Tian issued an eviction order.

Li Wu saluted respectfully again, he had already got the answer he wanted, so he turned around and left.

The moonlight sprinkled on the small courtyard.

"There are no two demons in the world. "The Taoist transmission of the old owner of Tianxing Tower before his death echoed in the ears of Tianfei again-

"All living beings are suffering, everything is the choice of the mother. ”