Hui Ning paced back and forth, frowning slightly, and guessed again: "No wonder Ashina Jali has not been sick in the past few days, and my informant has come to report it, and he is not in his mansion, and even his family members have disappeared, and many investigations have not known where he is hiding? Now combined with what you complained, he should be guarding against you, and all the people sent to ambush you have been killed, which makes him worried, even if he is not sure that it is you, but he can kill a cultivator, which is enough to prove that there are people with legends of metamorphosis involved, and it is definitely not to be underestimated, and the anger of an immortal cultivator is not something he can easily bear. ”

"What are your plans?" asked Wang Chuan, sitting down, pouring himself a cup of tea and drinking it with a big grin.

"You can't show up again at the moment, there are some things that have left the mortal realm, and you need to come out. Hui Ning also sat down, sipped fragrant tea, and looked at Wang Chuandao.

Wang Chuanwan smiled and said, "I know this, that's why I came to see you quietly." One more thing, you're at war with the Tang Kingdom?"

When Hui Ning heard this, she showed her sadness again, and said, "This is also a headache for me, my father seems to have changed, and it is unexpected. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"My father is now indifferent to me, as if he did not know me, and did not listen to me, and now he is looking towards Ashina in everything. I was kept in the dark about the dispatch of troops, and I didn't know about it until after it happened. Hui Ning said angrily.

"Oh, it's so strange that I want to meet your father, and I always feel that something is wrong. Wang Chuan put down the tea, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully.

"My father doesn't even see me now, and the concubines in the palace can't get close, according to my investigation, my father seems to be very close to Fang Xiandao, a Xuanmen sect. Hui Ning played with a strand of her hair, looked at Wang Chuan, and said.

"Fang Xiandao, yes, who is your father close to now, and who is the person close to him?" Wang Chuan asked thoughtfully.

"In the past, it has always been Ma Gonggong, because Ma Gonggong was served by his father when he was young, and now Ma Gonggong is also not close, with my investigation, my father and a Taoist priest of Fang Xiandao have been talking in detail in the study, and they have become so unkind. Hui Ning's eyes flashed with thought, and he said.

"Perhaps, the problem lies with this Daoist, the sect of Fang Immortal Dao is the most suspicious. Wang Chuan Huo Ran got up and said categorically.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible that a person's temperament could not have changed so much in just a few days, especially the emperor, and the contrast between the front and back was huge, which was suspicious.

"We have to do something, otherwise things will get out of hand, then it's too late, I want to see this Taoist priest, can you do it, in private. Wang Chuan stood up, his pupils flashing, and asked Huining.

"It's difficult?~ Fang Xiandao is very mysterious, the personnel I sent tried to infiltrate, but in the end they could only be on the periphery, and they couldn't get the news of the core. Hui Ning took the cup, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said quietly.

When Wang Chuan heard this, he frowned, it was really a feeling of being controlled by others step by step.

Hui Ning turned his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said: "It's not completely helpless, I can only get rid of the eunuchs and maids around my father's study, and retreat left and right, and whether I can see that mysterious Taoist priest in the end depends on you." Hui Ning looked at Wang Chuan and explored.

"That's all there is to it. Wang Chuan thought about it and promised, after a big battle, he considered the problem, it was much simpler and more direct, it was just a big battle, and the strength determined the victory.

Hui Ning received an affirmative answer, walked to the table, put down the cup, and whispered: "Okay, I'll go to work on this matter immediately, you wait for my news! Stay here, don't go, I'll be back soon." ”

Wang Chuan nodded.

After Huining left, Wang Chuan was alone in the house, thinking about the experience of the past few days, suddenly his heart moved, took out a strange gray bag from his arms, and observed carefully, in the dark, Wang Chuan sensed that this thing has spiritual power fluctuations, is it the legendary storage bag, mustard seeds must be you? But how to open it?

Wang Chuan cautiously output a little spiritual power to the bag, instantly dissipating the sealed alien aura, and in a trance, Wang Chuan saw a space with a lot of items in it, including piles of gold and silver, and a lot of silver tickets.

Among them is a sword, which is very conspicuous, the scabbard is inlaid with precious stones, the sword body is sharp, and the light can be seen, in the mundane, it is definitely a divine weapon;

In one corner, there was an old box, some bottles and jars, dozens of pieces of jade, some clothing, and other items whose purpose was not clear;

The space is estimated to be about ten cubic spaces, not big, but enough to put a lot of items, it is a must-have for home travel, Wang Chuan was happy for a while, with this baby, it will be much more convenient to store items in the future.

Divine consciousness exited the space, Wang Chuan took out an object, it was the old box, put it on the table, after opening, inside was an old mottled metal seal, which looked like bronze, glowing with gold, and felt that there were other substances, Wang Chuan couldn't tell what material it was cast, there were mysterious characters under the gold seal, and the whole body was mottled, and it could be vaguely seen that there were insects, fish, birds and beasts Pictures and texts, as well as various strange patterns.

Wang Chuan picked up the gold seal, held it in his hand, weighed it, and thought: Is it a magic weapon?

He tried to pour spiritual power, and the spiritual power went in, but there was no response, Wang Chuan continued to input spiritual power into it, and immediately encountered obstacles, could it be a seal? Wang Chuan's heart was horizontal, his thoughts were concentrated, he mobilized the spiritual energy of his whole body, and slammed it inside, "Wave~" The inside of the golden seal seemed to have broken through something, and the spiritual power instantly poured in, activated, and in an instant, the golden seal glowed with a soft yellow light, floating lightly on the hand, light as a feather, dripping and turning, moving with Wang Chuan's thoughts, Wang Chuan's intuitive golden seal had not been completely unsealed, trying to violently impact again, but it didn't work, it couldn't penetrate completely, transparently.

In the end, Wang Chuan gave up, and the secret path could only be like this, and he could only wait for his skills to improve in the future before breaking the seal.

Wang Chuan played with the golden seal for a while, leaving his spiritual power in it, and then put it in his pocket as his first magic weapon.

With this magic weapon, Wang Chuan immediately felt that he was more sure of his actions.

Looking at the other two bags, they were ordinary cloth bags, with few items, broken silver, and ordinary bruise medicine, and nothing else, which were left by the two samurai.

After Wang Chuan waited for everything to be cleaned up, he closed the door smoothly, sat on a pear blossom wooden chair, and began to practice the exercises, since entering the innate nature, Wang Chuan has been diligent and has never interrupted his practice, he realized that in this world, if you want to be free and free, your own strength must be strong enough, otherwise it is difficult to say that you even have a chance of survival.

There is no fixed time and no fixed form, everything is free, Wang Chuan's contemplation of heaven and earth, his hands are pinched as a seal of liberation, sitting on the lotus and contemplating, thinking about the five hearts, and the sound of the Dao Sanskrit seems to be faint in his ears: the heavenly eyebrow heart chakra, the heart chakra, and the Shenque chakra are in the sea, exhaling and breathing, as if opening the secret realm of the human body, and the spiritual power operates according to a mysterious and complex route, circulating. Constantly baptized and strengthened, over and over again, in the dark, it seems that the Dharma is endless, the knowledge is endless, the merit is immeasurable, the virtue is immeasurable, the joy is endless, and the laughter is endless. Wang Chuan entered a kind of mysterious, indescribable realm of contemplation.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chuan gradually woke up and got up, "Huh~!" "The fifth layer of Qi training has been broken!"

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside the door, Wang Chuan waved his hand, the door opened, and he found Huining standing outside the door, and a maid next to him was carrying a food box.

"Princess, please come in!" Wang Chuan smiled.

"You're finally willing to open the door! Thank goodness. Hui Ning gave him an angry look.

"Oh, what do you say!" Wang Chuan was surprised.

"Don't you know how long you've been in retreat? I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and if you don't open the door today, I'll force the door open. Hui Ningjiao said angrily.

"How long have I been practicing?" Wang Chuan said a little convinced, embarrassed.

"You have been practicing behind closed doors without eating or drinking for three whole days, and the door seems to be blocked by a breath, and we can't open it, if you don't move again, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and I'm going to use force to open the door." Hui Ning said angrily.

"Ahaha, sorry, come in, by the way, it's so fragrant, what is delicious, it seems to be so hungry!?" Wang Chuan's nose was sensitive, and when he smelled the fragrance, an unbearable hunger rush surged over.

Huining's beautiful eyes, gave him a vicious look, took the big food box, put it on the table, and brought out a few dishes of wine and food, full of color and flavor, fragrant chicken, beautiful fish, thick soup, side dishes, and wine, Wang Chuan was reincarnated as a hungry ghost, and when he went up, he broke off a chicken leg, a large piece of food, a mouth full of oil, and the fragrance was very infiltrating, completely ignoring the image.

"Giggles!~" Hui Ning was amused, and couldn't help laughing out loud with her hands on her waist, and the little girl couldn't help laughing.

After being full of wine and food, Wang Chuan spat out a turbid breath, took a full breath, was very satisfied, and then looked at Huining embarrassedly, and said, "It's just a few days, isn't it exciting outside, a lot of things have happened." ”