The fog was hazy, the clouds in the sky were gradually thickening, and the water vapor filled the surroundings, and it began to rain in the imperial city.

Ren Yuan sat alone by the window, and there was a pot of tea on the small table in front of him. A book was placed casually, and wisps of cigarettes came out of the purple gold stove.

It looked particularly leisurely and elegant, Ren Yuan took a sip of tea gently, then shook his head and looked out the window, showing a lazy state.

And Shi Lao continued to be busy with the operation of the inn, and Xiaocai disappeared, since Ren Yuan passed on her cultivation method, she was busy with retreat and cultivation, and she didn't want to become Ren Yuan's oil bottle.

Suddenly, Ren Yuan withdrew his eyes from the window and looked out of the door, smiling slightly.

That day, he deliberately told Wuxian City that he would prepare for three days, that is, to wait for one person. Now the person who has been waiting for it has finally arrived.

"Is Mr. Ren here? My lord has invited Mr. to the house for a while. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from outside the door.

Then a woman came in from outside the gate, and saw her dressed in a green dress and holding a large paper umbrella in her hand.

She smiled and saluted Ren Yuan, and Ren Yuan also nodded to her.

"Are you?" asked Ren Yuan.

"Slave, Lianji, on the orders of my master, I came to invite my husband to the house. The woman replied.

Ren Yuan nodded, got up and put on his shoes, and walked towards the gate.

"I'm tired of showing the way. Ren Yuan said to the woman by the door.

Lian Ji nodded, hurriedly stretched out the umbrella in her hand, covered Ren Yuan and herself, and the two walked towards East Street.

The imperial city in the rain seems very quiet, the ancient attic, the vicissitudes of the city walls, they all sleep peacefully in this wind and rain.

The streets are deserted, and those who have worked outside have returned to their homes, except for some homeless homeless people, who occasionally run through the rain.

Ren Yuan used his aura a little and bounced away the rain around the two of them. In fact, in a realm like him, even if he doesn't use an umbrella in heavy rain, he can still not get a drop of water.

And Lian Ji on the side was shocked, even if she had been prepared before she came, she knew that she was not an ordinary person this time, but a legendary immortal, but this is the first time she has seen such a mystery, so she can't help but feel novel.

Just as she was about to put the umbrella down, Ren Yuan immediately stopped her, shook his head at her, and winked. Lian Ji was originally a very smart woman, and immediately understood what Ren Yuan meant, nodded gratefully at Ren Yuan, and continued to play an umbrella for Ren Yuan.

She knew that she had almost ruined her master's big thing, and if Ren Yuan hadn't reminded her, she might not have been able to eat good fruit when she went back.

Although Ren Yuan was not afraid, he didn't want to reveal what he had carefully planned.

Eventually, they stopped in front of a gambling house on East Street, and Ren Yuan looked up at the signboard and said with a slight smile.

"Shipped to the gambling house, not bad, really looking for a place. ”

Subsequently, under the leadership of Lian Ji, Ren Yuan entered the gambling house and found the owner of the gambling house, and under his guidance, the two entered a secret room.

"Hahaha... Brother Ren, don't come unharmed!" Just when Ren Yuan entered the secret room, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black and gold-rimmed Chinese suit, with extraordinary martial arts, clasping his fists and saluting Ren Yuan.

"Brother Beichen, don't come unharmed. Ren Yuan smiled at him.

"The slave and maid pay a visit to the prince. Lian Ji hurriedly saluted the man in black.

"Well, you did a good job today, go back and get a reward, step down. The man said.

Lianji retreated. At this time, in the secret room, only Ren Yuan and this man were left.

"Brother Ren, what do you think of my choice of this place?" hey, hey, hey..."The man asked proudly.

"Yes, yes, so that the words can be well concealed, who would have thought that the dignified regent would come to such a small blockade. Ren Yuan nodded very approvingly.

The man in front of him is the current high-ranking regent Beichen Yan.

"How's the preparation?" Ren Yuan asked.

"It's almost there, just wait for Brother Ren's order, and you can act. Then Beichen Yan asked worriedly: "Is it really enough to only need three thousand forbidden troops?"

Ren Yuan nodded, and then said.

"The purpose of the 3,000 forbidden army is just to hide people's eyes, so leave the rest to me. ”

"But you have to tell me about the affairs of your national teacher, the more detailed the better. ”

"Yes. Beichen Yan provided Ren Yuan with the information of the national teacher.

National teacher Zhang Tianhua, originally the son of Zhang Zhirong, the minister of the Panlong Empire, was taken away by the old Taoist of the Qingye Sect to practice the immortal family law because he was psychic and enlightened when he was young. Now that he has achieved success, he is currently the first Dharma Venerable of the Aoba Gate, and he is the national teacher of the dynasty. and colluded with his father Zhang Zhirong, trying to plot the Beichen clan and the imperial dragon vein.

Although cultivators are not interested in the wealth of the mortal world, the dragon veins of a country are far different, and each dragon vein cannot be formed without ten thousand years. Therefore, every dragon vein is blessed with great luck, which can make a country's wind and rain smooth and its people live and work in peace and contentment, and for a practitioner, it can increase his luck and make his cultivation more beneficial.