"Enter the palace-" Qiu Wushuang was overjoyed.

He got up and grabbed Zhang Xuanji's arm, and said with a hippie smile: "Uncle Zhang, you still know my mind best." Whatever comes to my mind, you do. We are truly the best sons-in-law of the human race today. ”

When Zhang Xuanji heard this, he almost stumbled under his feet. The state of mind of his generation of grandmasters was completely destroyed, and he pointed at Qiu Wushuang and scolded: "Good boy, Yao'er has not agreed to marry you, you dare to be commensurate with the old husband and son-in-law." You have made it clear that you are relying on my Yao'er. Your cheeks are really thicker than the walls of Chang'an City. ”

"Uncle, the city walls of Chang'an City, even if they are guarded by four spirit beasts, are not like paper paste for real masters. If anyone wants to tear off my face, it's not easy. Qiu Wushuang said with a grin.

"Good boy, the old man just likes your seemingly faceless bearing. Let's go into the palace. The old man wants to see who is more faceless and skinless between you and the current human emperor. ”

Zhang Xuanji picked up Qiu Wushuang with his backhand and left, and when he arrived at the door of the hall, he suddenly stopped, turned to Nangong Xiaoxiao and asked, "Nangong Palace Master, how do you say we should go?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, and instructed Qiu Xiang: "Prepare the six imperial incense cars of the palace master, open the middle door of the pavilion, and send Uncle Zhang and Qiu Ye into the palace." ”

Zhang Xuanji nodded approvingly to her, raised his head and said, "There is a woman like this, Brother Nangong Wucheng can laugh at Jiuquan." ”

The middle door of the Luoyan Pavilion was immediately opened, and a gold-inlaid carriage pulled by six sweaty and bloody horses stopped at the gate. Nangong Xiaoxiao, Zhang Qingchen, "Sword God" Bei Piaomiao and others sent Zhang Xuanji and Qiu Wushuang to the Six Imperial Incense Cars, and sent them into the palace to face the saint.

The royal whip raised, and the luxurious carriage with the golden arrow flag smoothly turned around the roundabout in front of the museum, and passed through several square gates before driving onto Suzaku Street.

Qiu Wushuang sat in the carriage, touched the door handle of the pure gold carriage at once, sniffed the cushions with pleasant aroma, and knocked on the armor-like metal pieces on the wall of the carriage, and was full of excitement.

After tossing for a long time, he lay on his back on the soft couch and sighed to Zhang Xuanji, who was meditating with his eyes closed: "Sister Nangong is really rich. Uncle Zhang, our Heavenly Master Sect doesn't have such a luxurious carriage, right?"

Zhang Xuanji said lightly: "Our Heavenly Master Sect is known as the 'No. 1 Sect in the World', and its abundant financial resources and manpower are incomparable to Luoyan Palace. ”

"That's weird. Qiu Wushuang said curiously, "Since we have a more luxurious carriage, why does Uncle Zhang still have to take the carriage of the palace master's sister." And instead of taking a carriage, we flew into the palace, and it didn't take time. ”

"Boy, you don't understand this. Zhang Xuanji said with a look of secrecy.

Long Feiqiong, who was lying on Qiu Wushuang's shoulder, said: "Heh, this is acting for people to see." Yes, man. ”

"Why do you want to act? This is a dignified declaration - our Heavenly Master Sect and Luoyan Palace have come together because of common interests and concerns. Zhang Xuanji said with a straight face, "Even if we think too much about it today, we have already done it." ”

Concubine Long Qiong said: "Uncle, it seems that you don't have much respect for the emperor of your human race. ”

Zhang Xuanji sighed: "I haven't seen him for twenty years, I don't know if I laughed with him or was tense." I had an obsession in my heart, and I wanted a result. ”

"If twenty years of grievances are still remembered, this emperor is really unhappy. It's not as good as me, a little gangster, who is so happy every day. Qiu Wushuang flattened his mouth disdainfully.

Zhang Xuanji stared at him thoughtfully.

In the imperial study of the palace, Emperor Tianlong had just descended to the court, and the chief manager of the Internal Supervision Department and the chief eunuch Yan Wuji came to meet him.

The shocking blow of the demon monster in Chang'an City made it difficult for Emperor Tianlong to sleep and eat for the past two days. In the early days of the dynasty, the six ministries blamed each other for the defense of Chang'an City, and each of them pulled the early dynasty until noon, but they couldn't come up with a better defense charter. He looked at the civil and military officials with their own calculations, full of anger but unable to vent.

Being an emperor also has the helplessness of being an emperor. The emperor can find a reason to cut off people's heads, but he can't find a reason to demote officials and reprimand people.

The officials repeatedly asked, Recently, the imperial court has spent countless amounts of silver to supply spiritual grass and elixir to the immortal envoys from the immortal clan to enjoy, and when the demon appeared in Chang'an City, where was the immortal envoy?

Seeing Yan Wuji's hurried appearance, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the green tendons on his forehead became angry, and said: "Idiot, how many times have I told you, I am confused when I encounter small things, and I don't panic when I encounter major things." Do you still look like a great eunuch of the Inner Palace and the chief of the Inner Supervision Department?"

Yan Wuji had long been accustomed to being the emperor's punching bag, and his face did not change, and he said: "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Master Sect worships Zhang Xuanji and asks to see him." ”

"Zhang Xuanji, he really entered Beijing. Emperor Tianlong's thick eyebrows were raised, and the wrinkles on his face were reduced, "I am still very happy that he can come to see me." ”

"Your Majesty, Zhang Xianfeng is sitting in the six imperial incense cars of the palace master of Luoyan Palace, and he came with Qiu Wushuang, a registered disciple of the Kuocang Sect and an arrow guard guard. Yan Wuji said in a low voice.

"What is the Heavenly Master Sect - Luoyan Palace - Nangong Wangcheng for? The 'Sword God' Beimiao has lived in seclusion in Luoyan Palace for so many years, and his people are unaware, making Nangong Xiaoxiao a climate. Even when the Heavenly Master Sect and the Luoyan Palace came together, he didn't have any information. He's such a puddle of mud that can't be stuck on the wall!" Emperor Tianlong's wrinkled old face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

"Your Majesty, this Zhang Xian has always been shrewd, is there another purpose for coming to meet him in such a grand manner?" Yan Wuji pretended to be puzzled.

Emperor Tianlong knew a lot about the henchman in front of him, and knew that he was reminding himself. He pondered for a moment and said, "There is a ninth-order spirit pill in the front, and Zhang Qingyao, the pearl in his palm, who has become an introductory disciple of Daode Tianzun, and Zhang Xuanji's own cultivation is about to reach the heavenly realm, so he really doesn't have to be so swaggering in front of me because of the force of Luoyan Palace." ”

He got up and paced to the wall, stared at a picture of a lady hanging on the wall, and asked Yan Wuji, "You just said that Zhang Xianfeng came with that kid named Qiu Wushuang?"

"Yes. Your Majesty, Zhang Qingyao, the pearl of Zhang's worship, has an ambiguous relationship with this autumn master. Zhang Xianfeng has always cared for this Qiu Ye. ”

"Young men and women, where is the ambiguous feeling? The love between men and women, you don't understand it. Emperor Tianlong said with a smile, "The Nangong Palace Master of Luoyan Palace also seems to care for this Qiu Ye. Let a character like 'Sword God' appear to be his bodyguard, this idea is not ordinary. ”

He muttered to himself, "Good boy, are these two families coming together because of you?"

He stared at the picture for a long time, then suddenly smiled, turned to Yan Wuji and said, "You don't have to bother to fix the matter of the Heavenly Master Sect and the Luoyan Palace, but you must continue to be optimistic about this Qiu Ye." Also, the request made by the immortal envoy does not need to be replied to for the time being. ”

Yan Wuji bowed and said, "The slave obeys the order." ”

His small eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the immortal envoy is eager for us to give this Qiu Ye to him." I'm afraid it won't be too long. ”

"The more eager he is, the more important this Qiu Ye is. Hmph, he hung me with the method of cultivating magic weapons, and only gave me half a sentence from time to time. I will report it back, why not?" Emperor Tianlong's expression was a little indignant.

"This immortal envoy is indeed a little unkind. Yan Wuji said indignantly, "Your Majesty treats him like a national teacher, allowing him to enjoy the endless wind and moon in the world, but he has no gratitude. ”

"Heaven and earth have lost their aura for thousands of years, and the cultivation of our human race has been greatly restricted. If there is abundant spiritual energy in the heavens and the earth, there are countless spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits to pick, and countless spiritual realms to find, how long will we stay if we don't cultivate magic weapons? If we don't become strong ourselves, the immortals can't be relied on!" Emperor Tianlong clenched his hands into fists and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty has made it his duty to make the human race strong, and it is the blessing of all people. Yan Wuji bowed.

"The immortal envoy is on the side of Luohan River, enjoying the spiritual grass and beauties provided by me, and he must be living a happy life. The more he lived a happy life, the more unpleasant my heart became. Emperor Tianlong sighed.

Yan Wuji knew the opportunity very much, and he bowed down to retire.

Emperor Tianlong's eagle eyes froze, and he said softly: "I want to meet this Qiu Ye, whether he can be of great use." ”

Yan Wuji's heart suddenly burst into his heart, and said, "The old slave will go to greet Zhang Fengfeng and Qiu Ye to see him." ”

Emperor Tianlong groaned slightly, and said: "Spread my word, Zhang Xuanji is the grandmaster of the human race, and in the future, he will be called 'Zhang Lao Immortal'." Then you follow me to drive Qingping Garden, and let Xiao Yangzi take them to meet them. ”