In the north direction of the Longyin Mountain Range, tens of thousands of miles away in the capital, there is a splendid, spacious and bright hall!

A short, stocky middle-aged man in a dragon robe was pacing back and forth in it, his face sometimes showing a burning color.

Suddenly, he stopped walking, turned his head to a man in brocade clothes standing next to him and asked, "Didn't Guoshi Zeng say that he would leave the customs today, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the National Teacher only said that he would leave the customs today, but he didn't mention the specific time, maybe it will be possible at night!" replied the man in brocade, but the expression on his face and the words in his mouth did not have the slightest respect for the middle-aged man in the dragon robe.

"I see. The fat man said suddenly, but he secretly sneered at the actions of the man in brocade, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

Then, he sat on the dragon chair and waited patiently, and the hall was immediately calm!

An hour later, the sound of footsteps came from outside, slow but strong.

The man in the dragon robe hurriedly stood up, trotted out tremblingly, and walked forward quickly, while saying happily: "Oh, Lord Immortal, you are here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the footsteps stopped, and a person immediately appeared at the gate of the temple.

This person is an old man, with a dove-shaped face, a long strand of hair on his chin, triangular eyes shining from time to time, holding a green whisk in his hand, wearing a brocade robe, a strange and fairy wind!

"Fat Song, in the past two years, you have repeatedly urged and disturbed the cultivation of this seat. If you don't tell me why, you will have to bear the consequences, you know!" The dove-faced old man ignored the enthusiasm of the dragon-robed man, and just walked straight to the middle of the hall, and after sitting on the dragon chair, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, and said in a cold voice.

"That's nature. If there is nothing major, of course I don't dare to disturb the Immortal Master Qing Xiu. However, there is a gift, and I will ask the immortal master to smile first, and I will tell the immortal master in detail later!" The middle-aged man in the dragon robe said, and then he clapped his hands a few times, and then the two girls were led by two brocade-clothed guards and walked in from the side door of the main hall.

The second daughter is a twin sister, about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in silk and satin, although they are young, but they have a graceful figure, a pretty face, and the appearance of a beautiful embryo. At this moment, they are looking at the people around them in horror.

"Yes, you have the heart to find such a stunning furnace. With a little adjustment, even if the queen's style is not as good as theirs!" The dove-faced old man's triangular eyes lit up, and he looked the two girls up and down, and when he saw their cowardly and lovely appearance, he couldn't help but caress his beard, smiled, and said with great satisfaction.

"That's, what kind of means does the immortal master have! Even the world's famous virgins and martyrs, after a little teaching from your lord, will become a thousand well-behaved wishful maidens, not to mention these two careless little babies!" The middle-aged man in the dragon robe didn't seem to hear the word "queen", and immediately his fat face was full of greed, and he complimented with a smile.

"Hahaha! You, you, how can you say hello! Everything is good, but you are too honest and sincere! You must know that if you sit on the throne of the emperor, if you don't know the changes in Yuantong, it is very easy for the courtiers and other generations to be deceived and so that they will be played with in the palm of your hand! This point will be changed in the future!" When the dove-faced old man heard this, he couldn't help but stroke his silver beard with his hand, raised his head and laughed a few times, laughed, he stretched out his index finger with one hand, pointed at the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, and kept gesturing up and down, and said so.

"Yes! Yes, my lord taught me a lesson!" the middle-aged man in the dragon robe hurriedly replied, he lowered his noble head, and looked humble and abnormal, but his eyes were covered with resentment.

"Alright. Since you gave this great gift, tell me what you are going to do?" The dove-faced old man didn't care about the true feelings of the ants in front of him, but just laughed to himself for a moment, then stopped laughing, and then said with a serious face.

"Oh, that's the thing. Seeing the question, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe hurriedly said, he paused, then looked around, and immediately ordered: "You all go down!"

The people standing around them retreated, and the two daughters were ordered to take them to the National Teacher's Mansion at the same time.

When there were only two people left in the main hall, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe said: "This is the specific thing. About two years ago, a group of rebels appeared in Yizhou, Quang Nam Prefecture, who used the dragon banner without permission, did not obey the king, and tried in vain to commit rebellion, but their strength was extremely strong, and even the factions under the command of Sima Xianshi joined forces and returned. That's why I'm going to bother you, my lord, and I'm going to go away!"

"Oh, Yizhou, Guangnan Prefecture?" the dove-faced old man heard this, his face changed slightly, his triangular eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Not bad. It is the wasteland over there, and the troublemakers are the Dragon Yin Sect among them!" said the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, although he implied other intentions, but he tried his best to keep his face as usual, so that the dove-faced old man would not notice.

But obviously, after hearing this, the dove-faced old man seemed to have something in his heart, and just lowered his head and muttered secretly, but he had no time to pay attention to the change in the complexion of the ants in front of him, and after a while, he raised his head and ordered: "So, you tell me the details!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man in the dragon robe replied, and immediately talked about the battle of the dragon two years ago, but in this, of course, he added or subtracted some information.

After hearing his words, the dove-faced old man stroked his silver beard, and once again showed a thoughtful look on his face, and after half a sound, he said: "In this case, if what you say is true, I will prepare for a few days to deal with those traitors." ”

"In this way, there is Master Lao Guoshi!" the middle-aged man in the dragon robe was overjoyed, he bowed and said gratefully.

After explaining the matter, the dove-faced old man left slowly in the middle-aged send-off of the dragon robe!

After watching the old man gradually disappear, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe straightened his waist, put his hands upside down, slowly paced to the dragon chair, and sat down, he held the chair in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he looked like a deep groan.

In this way, soon darkness fell, and the hall was dark.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe muttered to himself: "Hehe, old monster, old monster, I don't know if you have the life to come back this time!"

Among his words and strange laughter, there was an unforgettable hatred, so that the sound echoed in the empty hall, like the cry of nine ghosts!

After all, being oppressed by that old monster for so many years, bearing such a deep humiliation, but unable to retaliate for various reasons, the hatred contained in it is so deep that it can simply overturn the river and the sea.

Among them, his own woman became someone else's plaything, which made him even more angry, but fortunately his reason was not lost, knowing that facing the enemy was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and being vulnerable, so he could only endure the humiliation and plan secretly.

After all, unless there is a person with a cuckold plot, no one can bear such a shame, let alone the emperor who is the emperor of the Ninety-Five!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the hall sounded, and the middle-aged man in the dragon robe heard it, and hurriedly stopped the strange laughter.

After a while, a man in black walked in quickly, he walked up to the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, and whispered a few words.

After listening to the words of the man in black, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe sneered, and then said: "This old monster, worthy of being an old fox, is so wary of me as a mortal, and he is not even in a hurry to enjoy the pair of virgin stoves, so he set off in such a hurry. It seems that the old ghost really cares about that place. Fortunately, I'm prepared!"

Immediately, he said to the man in black, "Inform the man!" and the man in black responded.

A moment later, on a simple house in the corner of the capital, a carrier pigeon as white as snow soared, slightly vibrated a pair of snow-white wings, and flew towards the south!