Bullfighting Palace.

Lu Beigao sits on a tiger skin chair, separated by a wide arched jade case, and the two rows of chairs below are ranked from near to far, and the priesthood sits on a natural general of the Bullfighting Palace.

"Yaochi's golden oracle, you have also seen it. ”

Lu Bei turned the letter into a golden edict and showed it to everyone from afar, and then put it in the corner of the jade case.

But listening to Yisheng Zhenjun said loudly: "Lu Zhenjun, since the Bullfighting Palace is in charge of you, there is still a month before the third day of March at this time, even if Zhenjun tells me to wait." ”

This Yisheng Baode Zhenjun, one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, is a middle-aged man in his forties with a dense beard under his chin.

Hearing this, Wang Lingguan, who was sitting on the chair on the right, sneered and sneered: "Yaochi Wonderland, when all kinds of powers come here, who should I send to receive the Bullfighting Palace?"

Lu Bei said in a deep voice: "This matter can be supervised by the four gods, and the spirit officer doesn't need to worry about it, but..."

Speaking of this, Lu Bei frowned and said, "The palaces of the Heavenly Court still need to be vigilant in case something goes wrong. Spiritual officer, this matter will be left to you. ”

Wang Lingguan's eyes flickered, knowing that it was also the meaning of the question.

But I heard Lu Bei say again: "Yisheng Zhenjun, because I transferred the two thousand heavenly soldiers of the Beidou Expedition Division before, I am afraid that something will go wrong on the side of Yushu and Hanyuan Erfu." The true monarch can send more heavenly soldiers and generals to respond. ”

Yisheng Zhenjun muttered: "Could it be that Zhenjun thinks that during the Pan Tao Conference, what will happen to the two mansions of Yushu and Hanyuan?"

"There may not necessarily be a change, but on that day, ninety percent of the gods of the Thunder Department will go to the Pan Tao Society, and there are still in the Hanyuan Jade Mansion... In short, we have to guard against it!"

Lu Bei said, his eyes glanced at Wang Lingguan coldly.

Hearing this, Wang Lingguan's face remained unchanged, but his heart couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, "Could it be that Lu Bei found out about him going to see Emperor Chen in private?"

Yi Sheng Zhenjun nodded, arched his hand, and said angrily: "Lu Zhenjun don't worry, I will send an additional team of heavenly soldiers when I go back." ”

Yisheng Baode Zhenjun usually controls the training of the Heavenly Soldier Camp, but Lu Bei ordered him to mobilize the Heavenly Soldiers, but it was no longer appropriate.

"Spirit officer,"

Lu Bei looked at Wang Lingguan and ordered: "The matter of distributing invitations to all the powers of the Three Realms will be handed over to the Lingguan to handle." ”

Wang Lingguan snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "This official is a true immortal, this kind of errand work, Lu Zhenjun handed it over to this official to do, and Zhenjun thinks it is appropriate?"

Lu Bei said coldly: "What's inappropriate, besides, the five elders of the five directions, these powerful people can't show the sincerity of my heavenly court if they don't go to the spirit officials themselves." It is fitting that the spiritual officer should hand out invitations. ”

Wang Lingguan had a calm face, and he wanted to argue: "But..."

Yisheng Baode Zhenjun took over the conversation with a smile and said, "Spiritual people work hard. ”

Wang Lingguan snorted coldly, and reluctantly took the order.

As for what is in the heart, it is not known.

With Lu Bei's orders one by one, the Bullfighting Palace was methodically preparing for the Pan Tao Conference on March 3.

and the heavens will gradually disperse.

Lu Bei was about to get up and go back to the house, when his brows suddenly furrowed, and an octagonal jade seal appeared in his hand, and a five-clawed golden dragon on it seemed to come to life.

There is a majestic and majestic humane qi boiling with luck, and there is still a small amount of gray and black calamity in the middle.

Lu Bei could clearly feel that his luck was connected with the long river of humanity in the dark.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "More than ten years have passed in the mortal world, and Xi'er has finally established a dynasty. ”

Mortal.

It is a very coincidental thing that on this day in the world is still the second day of February, and the dragon raises its head.

The outskirts of Chang'an.

The sky is clear, the wind is beautiful.

Altar of worship.

Surrounded by armor guards with red feathers and yellow jackets, the old officials, old generals, vassal kings, and soldiers and civilians who originally belonged to the Later Zhou Dynasty all looked at the middle-aged man wearing a crown of nine chapters and twelve crowns on the high platform with respectful and awe-struck expressions.

The middle-aged man was tall and majestic, and at this moment he was holding a yellow brocade scroll in his right hand, with the text of worshipping the heavens on it.

In the corner of the altar, the ceremonial official of Taichang Temple dressed in gorgeous clothes said loudly: "The auspicious time has come!"

It is the innovation of the past and the change of dynasty!

But in the eyes of the immortals, it is just a trivial matter.

In the queue of officials in the Qin Heavenly Prison in the distance, a middle-aged Taoist with a beautiful appearance, when he heard the subdued and frustrated text of worshipping the heavens sounded on the stage, he stroked his beard under his chin and said softly: "The big thing has been done!"

And a clear scene was reflected in the clear eyes, under the colorful canopy, a small tripod floated and fell in the Xuanhuang clouds.

......

......

Taiwei Beichen Zhenjun Mansion.

Lu Bei slowly walked into the mansion, bypassing an inspiring waterhole, and came to an elegantly arranged Xuan Warm Pavilion.

"Lu Bei," Princess Hong'er walked over with Ying Ying steps, and said with a light smile while stretching out her hand to remove Lu Bei's official uniform: "Is the Bullfighting Palace all arranged?"

"Well, I'm done. ”

Lu Bei looked at him from afar, nodded and said.

Princess Hong'er turned around and brought a basin of water, and the sound of 'bang-la-la' sounded.

The red sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a small lotus arm that looked like mutton fat and white jade, the jade hand twisted the towel, his eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "I don't know why, I suddenly felt my eyelids jump hard in the past two days." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Bei's face was stunned, put down the glass jade cup he had just picked up, and smiled softly: "Why do you believe this?"

"The whims of a monk must not be taken lightly. ”

Princess Hong'er raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips and said.

In fact, she always felt that something would fall on Lu Bei.

"What a whim, I think you've been too cranky lately. ”

Lu Bei said disapprerovingly, gently twisted one from a stack of osmanthus cakes on several plates, and sent it to his mouth.

Seeing this, Princess Hong'er slapped Lu Bei's hand and said angrily: "I don't know if it's dirty, so I won't wipe my hands and eat again." ”

As he spoke, he handed the towel in his hand to Lu Bei.

Lu Bei smiled silently, put down the osmanthus cake, stretched out his two hands, and put them on the back of his hand.

Seeing this, Princess Hong'er glanced at Lu Bei angrily, and said softly, "I'm too lazy for you." ”

However, he still lifted Lu Bei's sleeves and wiped his hands for Lu Bei, with gentle and meticulous movements.

"In a few days, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the Nether. ”

Lu Bei put away his laughter and said suddenly.

Princess Hong'er paused, and said absentmindedly: "What are you doing in the Nether?"

"Understand a cause and effect. ”

Lu Bei's eyes were deep, and he said coldly.

Princess Hong'er's face changed slightly, and she lost her voice and said, "Eight Immortals?"

"Well, the Eight Immortals of Shangdong will survive the Tribulation of True Immortals in the East China Sea in the next month, and I plan to go to the East China Sea first. ”

For Princess Hong'er, Lu Bei did not hide it, and said 1510.

And Beichen Zhenjun's Mansion, there is a large array outside the ban, but it is not afraid that others will overhear.

"Lu Bei, I'll go with you. ”

Princess Hong'er's eyes were full of determination, and she said in a condensed voice.

Lu Bei chuckled, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll help you..."

"They will cross the calamity, it is estimated that there will be powerful protectors, and you will only distract me if you go. ”

Lu Bei refused while eating osmanthus cake.

"Then you are alone..."Princess Hong'er's cold and beautiful jade face was full of eagerness.

Lu Bei suddenly walked over, grabbed Princess Hong'er's weak and boneless jade hands, put them in the palm of his hand, and carefully studied them for a long time, Fang smiled slightly: "Your hands are white and lush, pure and clear, you say, how can I bear it?"

"But..."

Princess Hong'er was waiting to say more.

"It's nothing, don't worry. When the time comes, I will take the Kunlun Mirror with me, and no one will be able to keep me unless Da Luo Jinxian personally takes action. Lu Bei's face was indifferent, and then he pulled Princess Hong'er to his lap, and said with a smile: "Besides, it's not that I don't have helpers, you forgot the two Golden Immortal helpers I told you." ”

Princess Hong'er put aside her worries for the time being, and said helplessly: "Okay then." Like, what are you going to do with those eight people? After all, they're..."

As she spoke, Princess Hong'er pointed in the direction of Tushi Palace.

Lu Bei pondered for a long time, his eyes becoming more and more gloomy, "After all, I am a disciple of the three Holy Emperors, and what you said is not right... That one and the deity are probably already two people. ”

"Two people?"

Princess Hong'er's mouth opened slightly, her eyes were surprised, and she even forgot to take away Lu Bei's big hand that was making trouble on her waist for a while.