Changan.

In the past few days, a major event has happened in Chang'an City. Today, he suddenly led his cronies and guards to go to Wolong Mountain, and the return date was undecided, leaving the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, panicked and at a loss.

It is rumored that the emperor feels the heart of heaven and gets the dream of heaven and man, so he goes to Baiyun Temple to participate in cultivation and worship, which is a good luck for the country and a good omen.

So the whole country celebrated, and there were conversations and discussions in the streets and alleys, so that the rumors became more and more widespread, and gradually became fairy, and even compiled into a script for people to entertain after tea and dinner.

This was the scene when Zhu Linger came to Chang'an City.

Stealth went to the palace to explore, and after finding out that it was indeed true, the girl left Chang'an City and went straight to Baiyun Temple.

Baiyun Temple, Sanqing Palace.

"I'm tired of the little Taoist chief to report again!" "When the Son of Heaven, the Ninety-Five, dressed in civilian clothes, he was like an ordinary man, holding his hand and saluting a small Taoist boy, and begging respectfully.

Dao Tong solemnly returned the joke and replied: "It's not that Xiaodao is unwilling, and being able to tolerate the layman here is already a blessing outside the law, and you must know that Fuyun doesn't ask about human affairs, so don't be embarrassed by Xiaodao anymore." ”

The emperor had no choice but to sigh, but the next moment, he saw a fat Taoist walking into the hall leisurely.

"Viewer. ”

"Immortal Chief. ”

Dao Tong and the emperor bowed at the same time.

The Taoist waved his hand slightly, motioned for the two to get up, and then said lightly: "Ximu, prepare tea, there are distinguished guests coming to the door." After saying that, he sat down on the side, closed his eyes slightly, and wandered out of the world.

Dao Tong replied with a "yes" and then retreated. The emperor looked at the Taoist, stopped talking, hesitated again and again, but still picked a position a little farther away and sat down, waiting for the change.

The fragrance was curling, the Taoist boy returned with tea, the Taoist opened his eyes, and said lightly to a certain place in the hall: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

After saying that, the purple light flashed, and a girl in a water blue dress appeared.

"Senior Brother Tian is fine. "The girl is full of heads.

"Senior Sister Zhu, I didn't expect it to be you. The Taoist stood up and smiled and returned the joke.

It was Zhu Linger and Tian Yi.

The two sides sat down, and after serving tea and tasting tea, Tian Yi asked: "Why did my sister go down the mountain, and how could she have anything to do with this old case of rebellion?"

"This time I went down the mountain to cut off the cause and effect, cut the dust, the former Yuan family treated me as my own, and naturally I wanted to repay its favor. Zhu Linger replied lightly.

"Cutting the dust, could it be you, junior sister?" Tian Yi asked with a look of surprise.

Zhu Ling'er nodded and replied: "Yes, Ling'er's deeds are complete, and I want to get a glimpse of Jindan Avenue." ”

Tian Yi gasped and sighed: "I never thought that my junior sister would enter the realm so quickly, in just a few decades, Jin Dan is in sight, and she is really a genius!"

Zhu Ling'er smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother praised it falsely, but it was just some chance. ”

Tian Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, then pointed to the emperor who was sitting on pins and needles on the side and said: "In this case, this person is Li Sheng, the son of heaven in the Tang Dynasty, and the junior sister can dispose of it by herself." ”

Li Sheng listened to the conversation between the two, his heart became heavier and heavier, and before he knew it, his face was pale and cold sweat was stained.

Seeing that Tian Yi had reached him at this moment, he stood up, shook Zhu Ling'er to the end, and said respectfully: "Li Sheng doesn't know the origin of the Yuan family and the immortals, listen to slander, do wrong things, and hope that the immortals will forgive their sins!"

Zhu Ling'er looked at this human emperor, her face was full of joy and sorrow, and she said faintly: "The past is like smoke, and the past is forgotten, can you do it?"

When Li Sheng heard this, he hurriedly replied: "It can be done, it can be done!" Li Sheng will return to the court to make an order, rehabilitate the Yuan family, pursue Yuan Shouyi as a virtuous and holy emperor, be loyal and brave duke, enjoy a first-class princely title, hereditary replacement, the country will not change, and the title is not easy!"

Zhu Ling'er waved her hand and released a piece of purple glow to help him up, then got up and said to Tian Yi: "It's here, Senior Brother Tian, Ling'er will leave." ”

Tian Yi also got up and replied, "Senior sister, let's go." ”

After the two exchanged a salute, Zhu Linger walked outside the hall. When he walked to the door, he suddenly paused, turned around and asked Tian Yi, "By the way, does Senior Brother still remember Yuan Qing?"

"Yuan Qing? Tian Yi was slightly surprised, replied casually, and after thinking about it, he knew what he meant, and asked rhetorically: "This Yuan family is the Yuan Senior Brother family?"

"Exactly," Zhu Ling'er released the magic weapon and rose into the air, "Yuan Qing is also a late-stage cultivator now, and killing demon beasts of the same level is just a snap of his fingers, and he is favored by Shangqing, and he is worthy of being called a sword immortal." And the wind and bones are proud, the sword heart is clear, and the knot is already nine out of ten, and the senior brother may have to bother. ”

The more it is spoken, the farther its sound goes, and the weaker its shape becomes. When the words were finished, the person also disappeared, leaving Tian Yi stunned and Li Sheng panicked and at a loss.

Within the sea of clouds, above the purple leaves.

"Uncle Shi. Zhu Ling'er bowed and saluted.

Qingye let out a faint "um", and then the dust swayed lightly, and the purple leaves swayed straight to the sky, turning into light and galloping away.

The girl sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, but her mind was full of the clear figure of a young man, who was dressed in white and snow, and was not stained with dust.

"Finally, I miss you again......"

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Northland.

Seven hundred miles south of Beiliang Mountain, there is a mansion city, prosperous and vast, named Qingzhou.

Qingzhou Mansion has always been prosperous, tens of thousands of people in the city, all live and work in peace and contentment, businessmen and tourists come and go, endlessly.

However, in recent days, I saw that the city gate was closed, the business brigade disappeared, the people did not leave their homes, and there were even soldiers wearing armor and patrolling in formations, which was quite a bit of a mountain rain about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Dozens of miles outside the city, a team of 100 people walked on the forest path.

The chief lieutenant rode on a horse, holding the reins in one hand and the hilt of the sword at his waist in the other, with a solemn expression, and then the soldiers held spears and lined up in two columns, protecting more than ten carts of grain and grass in between.

After a few miles, I suddenly heard a terrible wolf howl, and then I saw more than ten blue-gray wolves drilling out of the mountains and forests on both sides and surrounding the convoy.

Drawing the sword out of its sheath, the lieutenant's eyes showed disdain, and he shouted: "Array!"

The squad was divided into a group of ten people, standing around the carriage and horses, with the flat gun outward, waiting for the battle.

However, the next moment, its pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge blue-gray figure squeezed through the wolves and slowly came to everyone, it was actually a green-skinned demon wolf.

The demon wolf is two feet high, sharp teeth and claws, bloodthirsty and vicious, but it is slightly lame when walking, and it seems that there is an injury to its hind legs.

Seeing this, the lieutenant immediately shouted: "No need to panic, this demon has an injury on his hind legs, so he will rush into battle with me!"

All the sergeants changed formations in response, and twenty people lined up in a group, shoulder to shoulder, advancing and retreating as one, the tip of the spear pointing outward, like a giant spear without roots stabbing at the demon wolf.

Unexpectedly, the demon wolf jumped up in the air with a four-legged kick, as fast as stone fire between movements, grabbing and biting vigorously, coupled with the tenacity of the demon body, everyone fought back with all their strength and did not hurt its flesh and skin, and it could not be stopped at all.

In less than a stick of incense, more than half of the team has been damaged, and the rest of the people have lost their courage and have no intention of fighting again.

When it was, I suddenly heard a chanting and a clear sound, but I saw a sword coming from the sky, and the light was shining brightly, and it flashed by.

The demon wolf's body stiffened, and then blood spurted like a pillar, and the wolf's head rose to the sky, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

When the soul was dying, he remembered the moonlit night many years ago: in the night sky, the fiery figure of the female cultivator was as brilliant as a god.

There was a muffled sound of "plopping", the wolf's head fell to the ground, and the human wolf in the field also woke up from the sluggishness. Then the sound of killing was like a rainbow, and wails erupted, and the remaining sergeants slaughtered the fierce wolf like a whirlwind of clouds.

Just as he was cleaning the battlefield and collecting the grain cart, he saw the sword light turn around and fall to the ground, revealing a clear young man, dressed in white like snow, who was Yuan Qing.

Before Yuan Qing could speak, a group of soldiers took the lead in bowing down, and the lieutenant knelt down on one knee, and said in a loud voice: "Zhang Jian bows to thank the immortals, the grace of saving his life, no teeth are unforgettable!"

Yuan Qing accepted the salute calmly, and after holding it up with a wave of his big sleeves, he asked, "Where is this boundary?"

Zhang Jian bowed slightly and replied: "Back to Shangxian, this is the boundary of Qingzhou in Liangguo." ”

"Liangguo, Qingzhou ......" Yuan Qing said silently, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember where it was, so he had to continue to ask: "Is there a map?"

Zhang Jian heard this, and replied: "I didn't carry a map on my body, and the map was private, extremely crude, far less fine than the one in the city lord's mansion, if the immortal didn't give up, it was better to go back to the city with the team, and lead the immortal in person." ”

Yuan Qing smiled, glanced at the grain and grass, and asked casually, "Escort the grain and grass, is there a war?"

Zhang Jian paused slightly, and then said: "Shangxian Mingcha, the demon beasts have been in turmoil recently, and many villages and towns have been harmed by it. ”

"Demon beast?" Yuan Qing frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

It is said that since the departure from Beiliang Mountain, in just a few days, the boy has encountered more than ten groups of beasts, but the cultivation is not high, at most the number of second-level demon beasts is also limited, mostly around ten.

I thought it was just a little remnant, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not that simple, it seems that after he fell into a coma, he didn't bend his mind to turn the tide, but there were other variables.

Thinking of this, the young man's expression was slightly condensed, but then he laughed at himself, turned his head to Zhang Jian and said, "Since this is the case, then disturb." ”

Zhang Jian was overjoyed, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Prepare the horse! No, bring my horse here!" Then he stretched out his hand and said to Yuan Qing: "Shangxian, please get on the horse!"

Yuan Qing nodded, stepped lightly on his toes, and the person fell on the horse's back.

The horse was frightened, and wanted to neigh, but in a blink of an eye it settled down, but saw the young man pressing on the horse's head with one hand, and his aura was faint.

Zhang Jian was amazed, his own military horses have always been not allowed to enter by the living, and it is the first time that he has been so well-behaved and docile, and sure enough, the characters of the fairy family cannot be treated with common sense.

Collecting the mood and rectifying the team, Zhang Jian changed his horse and still walked in the forefront.

Yuan Qing hung at the end, and the white-clothed horse really had a bit of the chic and heroic spirit of the rangers.

A few hours later, the group arrived at Qingzhou Mansion. I don't know if it's good luck or Yuan Qing is in charge, and there are no accidents along the way.

After handing over official duties, Zhang Jian took Yuan Qing to the City Lord's Mansion, and happened to meet a team of soldiers escorting the blades.

The two didn't pay much attention, but they didn't take a few steps when they suddenly heard someone shouting behind them: "Shangxian!"

When the two looked back, they were sturdy men with short shirts and shirtless.

Zhang Jian looked at Yuan Qing and saw that he didn't react, so he took a few steps forward and scolded the man: "Zhuzi, what are you shouting nonsense!"

The man seemed to be quite familiar with Zhang Jian, walked quickly to the front, and replied unceremoniously: "I didn't call you again." ”

Yuan Qing looked at him and asked lightly, "Do you recognize me?"

"Recognize, recognize!" The man's attitude changed suddenly, his body bowed slightly, and he replied with a grin: "When I was in Xin'an City, I saw Shangxian, flying around, killing many demon beasts, so powerful!"

"Oh, are you the defender of Xin'an City?" Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows, and became interested: "What happened to this city? How did you escape here?"

"Ahem!" The man sighed disapprovingly, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him: "After you left that day, the demon beasts of Wuyang and Wuyang leveled Xin'an City. I had a big life, and when I fell from the top of the city, I happened to fall into the crack in the wall, and the hole was later covered by stones, so I picked up a life. I stayed inside for three days and three nights, and I didn't dare to venture out until there was no movement outside. On the way, I met a group of refugees and fled all the way here. ”

Although he had expected it, after listening to it, the young man still felt a little guilty in his heart, and his expression was a little gloomy.

The man also wanted to continue, but he was unexpectedly pushed with his elbow, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Jianzheng constantly making his eyes, and when he looked at his gaze, he found that Yuan Qing's face was different.

The man was excited, and hurriedly said with relief: "Shangxian, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to blame you, if it weren't for you, then Xin'an City would have been trampled by demon beasts as early as the first day." ”

Zhang Jian interrupted at this time: "Okay, say so much, I hear that Lao Tzu's ears are calloused, what should I do quickly, Shangxian still has important things to go to the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Don't, I still want to invite Shangxian to eat and drink, thank him for saving his life!" The man didn't know what he meant, his eyes widened, and he shouted at the top of his throat.

Seeing that he was so uninteresting, Zhang Jian's face turned pale, and his tone became stern: "Just your broken wine, who can see it? Hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face!"

The man stubbornly went up, took root under his feet, stared at Zhang Jian, his eyes were round, and he didn't move.

Zhang Jian secretly said "stupid donkey" in his heart, but his face was more serious, grabbed the man's collar, and was about to expel him, but he heard Yuan Qinglang ask: "Is the wine strong enough?"

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, but the man instantly turned his anger into joy, put Zhang Jian away, and replied loudly: "Enough, enough! Twenty years of burning knives are strong enough to keep!"

Yuan Qing smiled slightly, and then asked, "Where do you live now?"

The man was even more happy, and laughed heartily: "In the west of the city, the big pillar blacksmith shop is!"

"Shangxian, the city lord's mansion ......" Zhang Jian saw that the more the two of them talked, the more speculative they became, and he couldn't help but interject.

Yuan Qing replied lightly: "I know where it is, so I won't bother." After saying that, the two of them bowed their heads slightly and left, but after three or two steps, they were gone.

The man glared at Zhang Jian fiercely again and then turned to leave, humming an unknown song along the way, his face full of gloom.

Zhang Jian shook his head, crying and laughing, and had no choice but to curse in his heart: "It's really a fool who has a fool's luck." ”

Castle Lord's Mansion.

On the table, there was a mountain of official documents, and behind it sat a man, about thirty years old, holding a red pen in his hand, his brows furrowed.

Suddenly, the silver flashed, and the man immediately threw down the red pen, drew his sword, and saw a clear young man, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on the City Lord's Mansion!" the man shouted sharply as he pointed at the young man.

The young man looked calm and replied lightly:

"Xuanyuan, Yuanqing. ”