A large number of people came out of the capital city, and their target was the Kunlun Shrine in Ximang.

At the behest of Shen Cangqiong, Chief Manager Qin took someone to pick up the Eighth Prince's farewell trip.

When Hua Mantian received the news, he was still very surprised, of course Shen Cangqiong knew what they were planning, but Shen Cangqiong actually took the initiative to pick up his father back, which really made Hua Mantian not expect.

But no matter what, he can't go back now, because he is going to the city of Dongbohou Jiang Taihang with a generous gift.

Both centaurs are heading towards their destinations, and surprisingly, both are slow.

Chief Manager Qin deliberately slowed down his speed, from the capital to the Kunlun Divine Palace, if you calculate according to the speed of ordinary people, it will only take two months at most, but Chief Manager Qin has been walking for three months.

When I stepped into Ximang, it was already the beginning of winter, and the weather had begun to cool down, and coupled with the proximity to the snow field, the temperature was naturally much colder than other places in Zhongzhou.

A towering and steep mountain peak appeared in front of Chief Qin's eyes, and the top of the mountain was filled with smoke, but an extremely magnificent palace could still be vaguely seen standing on the top of the mountain.

Just as Chief Manager Qin wanted to leave again, several blue-robed commanders suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Please stop there. ”

A blue-robed priest stepped forward and performed a special ceremony.

"On the king's order, I heard that the eighth prince had been a guest in the palace for many days, and the king was worried about the eighth prince, so he hereby asked the old man to welcome the eighth prince back to the capital. ”

Chief Manager Qin raised his head and looked at the blue-robed Si Ming in the sky.

"Please wait a minute. ”

After the blue-robed priest finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the Divine Palace.

Han Zaiqi stood beside a flower garden, and the blue-robed priest appeared in the aisle of the flower garden.

"High priest, the man of the court has come. ”

Han Zaiqi looked at the flower garden in front of him, bent down and picked up a watering can and said, "It's time to come, but it was Shen Cangqiong who personally ordered someone to come, it seems that this eighth prince is very important to him." ”

The blue-robed Si Ming did not answer, still quietly bowing his head.

"Okay, go and let Song Ci take our prince down. ”

Han Zaiqi waved his hand towards the blue-robed Si Ming.

After saluting, the blue-robed priest came to the side hall where the eighth prince lived.

"Song Si ordered, the high priest has an order, ordering you to send the eighth prince down the mountain, and the court and the people will greet you. ”

Song Ci, who was standing beside the other trip, and Song Ci, who was wearing a blue robe, saluted the priest after hearing this.

"It seems that our king is also starting to fall. ”

Farewell, looking at the plum trees beside him.

"Let's go. Song Ci said to the other trip with an expressionless face.

Pick a plum blossom and put it in the palm of your hand, the plum blossom still has a little snow pressed on it, and after gently dusting off the snow above, you can see that the plum blossom is extraordinarily bright red.

walked down from the Kunlun Divine Palace with another trip, and it didn't take long to see the people and horses brought by Chief Manager Qin.

"The Eighth Prince. ”

Manager Qin bowed dignifiedly.

Otherwise, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Chief Manager Qin up.

"Qin Banban, you have tormented me. ”

"Eighth Prince, the king ordered me to take you back. ”

"I have Lao Qin to accompany me. ”

Song Ci left quietly from behind the other trip, but when he left, the expressionless face still looked at the other trip with concern.

There was a tea table in the distance of the flower garden, and Han Zaiqi sat on a chair looking at the seedlings he had worked so hard to cultivate.

"High priest, they are gone. ”

Song Ci walked slowly to Han Zaiqi's side and saluted.

"Well, you go and call Han Yao. ”

Song Ci bowed his head and bowed and stepped back.

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The lotus pond in the water is full of dry eyes, and the west wind gradually makes the north wind howl. (Note.) ）

On Penglai Island, Sang Wenjing and Luo Honglian had already returned to the Red Leaf Building, and Sang Bi returned to his cabin after waking up in the Sword Trial Building.

Because of the day with Sang Bi on the side of the sword test stone, the aura in Sang Wenjing's body was much purer.

This was the benefit of entering the peak of the Secret Spirit, and she could now feel that her aura was even purer.

Now it's much easier to look at the collections and Taoist collections in Langhuan Pavilion.

In the days when she returned to the Red Leaf Building, Sang Wenjing also returned to the small cabin where Sang Bi lived from time to time.

I heard that my uncle lived in the Shaking Light Pavilion before, but I don't know what conflict happened with my grandfather, and the two quarreled at the sect conference once every ten years, and my uncle has lived in that small cabin since then.

The girl couldn't help but think that every time she heard her uncle talk about her grandfather, her uncle would say that he was not a good father, but he was a good sect master. He is worthy of the world, but he is sorry for his family.

Every time he said this, his uncle would look at him with pity.

It won't be long before there will be another sect conference, and several landlords and the little elders below have gone out to look for those disciples who have immortal fate, and I don't know how many will be brought back this time.

I still remember that I was a four or five-year-old child at the last sect conference, and the elders brought back a total of eighty disciples at that time.

With the subsequent layers of screening, in the end, only forty remained.

The number was not good, so Grandpa screened it again, and in the end there were only thirty left.

Many outsiders will say that Penglai's selection mechanism is too strict, but some people will also say that it is very casual.

Because sometimes those landlords only pay attention to whether they are pleasing to the eye when they choose disciples, and they don't even care about the talent of those disciples, they all rely on a fateful word.

Every time I think of the word fate, the girl will think of a lot of things, whether it is grandpa or aunt or uncle or granny Shi, or the rest of the landlords, they really value fate.

Grandpa has been traveling for a few days, and I don't know where he has gone.

Every time he told his uncle about it, he would show a sneering expression and say that he would either go somewhere to fool people or save someone, and he never did anything meaningless.

Today Penglai is very rare to have a snow, Penglai, which has always been like spring all year round, will snow, when Sang Wenjing went to understand, only to know that it was the owner of the Daguan Building, Yan Duoduo felt that since it was already winter, then the next snow in advance to meet the light snow and heavy snow.

Many landlords agreed with this proposal, so Granny Shi took some of her disciples to open the mountain ghost array, and then dragged a snow cloud from the south of Dazheng.

Looking at the snow in the sky, Sang Wenjing flipped her wrist and shot out an aura towards the outside of the red leaf building, and after the aura was churning on the ground for a while, a snowman appeared outside the red leaf building.

When the aura dissipated, another aura churned next to the snowman, and a larger snowman instantly stood on the ground.

Luo Honglian stood outside the building and raised her hand to signal to Sang Wenjing.

The snow in the south of Dazheng has fallen heavily, but the victims are obviously much less, because in recent years, Shen Cangqiong and the Eighth Prince's series of disaster relief methods have directly allowed the victims to live in warm houses and eat well.

For the common people, some people have a place to eat and sleep, so they don't have to worry about anything, and some people will send their children to the school, and for the children of the disaster victims, the school takes the child to work in the school to count it as tuition.

If life is good, then there will be fewer natural rebellions.

However, there were also some well-fed people who were eating imperial food and doing some rebellions, but they were only a few, and they were soon suppressed by the officers and soldiers.

The people of Da Zheng are living happily, at least judging from these signs.

This is also the philosophy of many people, and the world should be so beautiful.

After these messages were passed on to Shen Cangqiong, Shen Cangqiong showed no signs of happiness at all.

Even if life is happy, that gap still exists.

The Eighth Prince has been going to Kunlun Divine Palace for a while, and some people at the bottom have even begun to speculate whether he secretly got rid of other trips, and these remarks are extremely unfavorable to Shen Cangqiong.

Therefore, he had to invite back from another trip, but it also had a benefit for him, and that was that they were in the Imperial City.