Although the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty arranged a dormitory for everyone in Kunlun, the palace was crowded with people and it was inconvenient to move, so except for Li Xuanyuan, everyone lived in the inn outside.

Bai Xiuxiu drank some wine at the banquet, her little face was flushed, and she couldn't walk in a straight line.

"Senior Ling Xiao......" The girl's slender arm hung around Ling Xiao's neck, and she smiled sweetly, "That national teacher is really amazing!

"Before you came, he invited us to visit his orchard, the tree that bears the fruit of immortality!"

Bai Xiuxiu said excitedly, broke free from Ling Xiao, and gestured: "That tree is so tall - so wide - "

"It was full of white and tender fruits, and the soil under the tree was very, very soft - when I stepped on it, it was like cotton, and I wanted to lie down on it and sleep. ”

"But—I can always smell a faint smell of salted fish—"

Bai Xiuxiu seemed to think of something, her little face turned red, she hooked her fingers at Ling Xiao, and motioned for her to stick it over.

Ling Xiao thought that Bai Xiuxiu was going to say something private, and he obediently listened to it.

I heard Bai Xiuxiu say mysteriously: "I came that day, so there was a faint smell of blood...... Hey. ”

......

Mo Yangyang looked at the appearance of the master and Bai Xiuxiu Jiri, and just wanted to pretend that he didn't know them, and he didn't want to think that he was also carrying a macho man on his back.

That's right, Yu Lingji and Bai Xiuxiu belong to that kind of banquet Xiaobai, someone toasts and drinks, and then the amount of alcohol is not very good.

Fortunately, in Shengjing at night, the streets were empty.

Ling Xiao listened to the words of the drunkard Bai Xiuxiu and was thoughtful.

"Is that tree planted in the National Teacher's Mansion?" asked Ling Xiao.

Bai Xiuxiu nodded obediently, suddenly frowned, felt something in her stomach about to rush up, and hurriedly ran to the side of the street, leaning against the wall, retching for a while.

Ling Xiao never thought that in her lifetime, she would have the opportunity to serve others.

Putting the drunk Bai Xiuxiu on the bed and settling down, Ling Xiao rubbed his head in a broken heart, Bai Shanyue's descendants were even more difficult to serve than Bai Shanyue herself.

That's right, Bai Shanyue, as a rumored man with no shortcomings, turned out to be a cup pour.

This is an untold secret in the whole of Kunlun.

"It's good that Xiuxiu is a girl—"

Ling Xiao went to see the situation of Yu Lingji again, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Ink Yang and Yu Lingji falling on the bed together, and Yu Lingji was asleep, and subconsciously put his hands and feet on Ink Yang's body, so that Ink Yang couldn't get up.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ink Yang struggled to raise his head.

happened to meet Ling Xiao's searching eyes.

“......”

"Sorry to interrupt. Ling Xiao immediately covered his mouth and took a step back, not forgetting to close the door.

Lingji is a good boy...... The cheap apprentice climbed high.

Ling Xiao stood outside the door, suddenly found the feeling of an old mother, and nervously ordered: "Ah, this thing is normal." That is, what measures...... Pay attention to your body. Ahem......"

"Master, I don't have it!" Ink Yang wanted to cry without tears, quite a feeling of getting blacker and darker, and just about to explain, Yu Lingji's hand touched his mouth, "Hmm......"

The fish spirit in his sleep was not very peaceful, and his other hand also supported Ink Yang's waist.

Unfortunately, Ink Yang is very afraid of itching.

"Ah~" As soon as the voice came out, the old man of Ink Yang blushed, and he could almost imagine what the expression of the master outside was.

He's dirty...... Jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed.

"Let's not talk about that. Ling Xiao is now in a state of 'Wang Ba chanting scriptures don't listen or listen', she changed her words and said, "Find an opportunity in a few days, let's sneak into the National Teacher's Mansion and quietly investigate." ”

"Master, you are the same as I thought!" Ink Yang wasted a lot of effort to move away from the hands and feet of the fish spirit, he quickly rushed out, opened the door, and tried to prove his innocence.

After the joke, Ling Xiao changed his serious expression.

"There's definitely something wrong with this longevity tree. However, the National Teacher's Mansion is definitely not a good place to break into, and since Lao Dao unabashedly showed the fruit tree in front of Li Xuanyuan Bai Xiuxiu, he naturally has his confidence. Ling Xiao thought of the defeat at the Ink Yang banquet again, and glanced at Ink Yang with disgust.

"You can't even beat a mortal who can only do martial arts, if the Night Visiting National Master's Mansion is caught, Wei Yan may be angry to death. ”

The national teacher is also an important minister of the emperor, and the immortal cultivators are not invited, and if they rise to the political height, it can be said that their immortal cultivators do not respect mortals.

In the past, the era when Jindan was everywhere was forgotten, everyone opened the valley.

But now, among the major immortal cultivation sects, there are many young disciples who have not yet opened the valley, and most of their rations are traded with the mortal realm.

If the relationship with the Tang Dynasty is stiff, not a single grain can be grown on the snow-capped fairy mountain on the surface of Kunlun, and the grassroots disciples of the sect can starve to death.

Ink-eyed sword frowned slightly, obviously thinking of this layer as well.

"But if we want to uncover the true face of this national teacher, we have to go to this national teacher's mansion. ”

How to avoid the risk of being discovered, in addition to reaching the state where he came and went without a trace, there was another way......

"Isn't Hu Ling coming to Shengjing tomorrow? Ink Yang remembered that in Kunshan City before, Hu Ling's drone was really a very convenient thing.

Mo Yang Yang who moved bricks: Boss Hu, can you borrow something tomorrow?

Tech Street Boss: What's it, how much money do you pay.

The Ink Sheep Moving Bricks: Drone ...... Hands are tight. 【Profiteer/Smile】

Tech Street Boss: You know, in this era, it's not easy to get some materials, and there is no way to mass-produce things like drones.

Moyang Yang who moved bricks: We are here to explore the National Teacher's Mansion.

Tech Street Boss: ......

Boss of Science and Technology Street: I came to Shengjing, and I also had this idea. Qiqi was killed by Yuan Ziyi, and the white-clothed envoys under him didn't seem to be good people. But I traveled all the way to business, and found that the white-clothed envoys in other cities were very serious, and the reputation of the national teacher was also very good.

Tech Street Owner: Oh, when I passed by Tianlan City, I didn't go in because it was locked down. But I think ...... The problem of Tianlan City should not be small. Tell Li Xuanyuan to be vigilant against the following mysteries.

Mo Yang Yang who moved bricks: Didn't you say that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance also sent people? No matter how good the plague is, it is just a virus or something, and it can be easily eliminated with a single exploration of spiritual power.

Tech Street Boss: Oh, I forgot...... This is a world of cultivating immortals.

Moyang Yang who moved bricks: The matter of the National Teacher's Mansion will be discussed tomorrow.

After Mo Yang finished typing the last word, as soon as he turned off the mobile phone screen, he saw Ling Xiao sticking to his face, staring at the mobile phone screen, and said gloomily: "Yo, there is still a boat......

Dog apprentice, with the idea, he also hooked up with other girls.