I don't know why, suddenly, thankfulness seems to have another courage.

After Lang Qianqiu left, his pace has been somewhat sluggish and his back has been bent. And this courage did not know where to come from, and did not know where to go, so that he could not stand upright. He stood still, and Shi Qingxuan came up and patted his shoulder and said: "This person is quite interesting. Your Royal Highness, I don't know how you made it, but you are lucky."

This is the first time that thank you for hearing someone say to him, you are lucky. He glanced at Shi Qingxuan and smiled. He said, "Is it? Probably. I think."

Behind them, Fengxin continued to silently wipe his face. As soon as they turned around, they saw his face covered with white hair, so hard to hold back. Thank you, "I'm sorry."

This is an apology instead of Huacheng. Fengxin finally pulled the white hair down, saying: "Technology is not as good as people. There is nothing to say."

The three men searched again in the nest to determine that there were no more trapped living people, and there was no fish that slipped through the net. This took a gust of wind and returned to Xianjing again.

After flying over the gate, I saw that many of the lower-level gods in the middle heavens were stuck in the street, coming and going. As the enemy was on, they were inspected in every palace on both sides of the street. And they came to the Temple of the Gods, the temple has already been filled with the gods of heaven, and there is a controversy in the distance. The first sentence they heard was: "Huacheng actually slammed and said that we went to heaven to insert eyeliner in the ghost city. This is really ridiculous. We need to insert eyeliner under his hand?"

Wen Yan, Xie Li and Shi Qing Xuan are gently coughing. 80% of the things that are placed in the ghost market are not fake. If things are not clear, I cant wait to be embarrassed. If there is something wrong, wouldnt I lift my rock and lick my own feet?

Three people entered the temple, and Shi Qingxuan walked in the front. When everyone looked at him, he greeted him: "Is the Wind Master coming back?" "Its been hard work!" The eyes were all staring at the pity. I still have to ask again, but then I saw behind the two people as if they had just climbed out of the blood pool, and they came in with a calm face. Everyone was frozen in an instant and they turned their eyes away. After all, no one wants to hear the snoring of the long sky in the quiet hall. Only the feelings of admiration, not only do not evade, but deliberately look here, carefully revealed.

Thanks for raising his eyes, I saw that Junwu was sitting on the top, holding his forehead in one hand, pressing his temples, closing his eyes, and it seemed to be slightly tired. Thankfulness is very understandable.

In the past, it will not be necessary to open a meeting in a month or two. Recently, accidents have occurred frequently. In a short period of time, the Shenwu Hall has been filled several times, as if everything is going on every day. It is thanks, he is tired. Moreover, there are many people who want to express their opinions. A sacred official said: "He said that he came and connected the Xianle Palace to another place. This is really terrible. Now he can easily take away the imperial concubine of his prince, and tomorrow he might be able to put it in other temples. The priests took it away. This matter cannot be tolerated and must be stopped in time!"

If you change to an adult room, it is equivalent to a certain anti-thief dug a tunnel in the palace, come and go freely, of course, it is disturbing. It is no wonder that the priests of the heavenly courts in the group should be fully martial, and they should be investigated. The focus of the love is not here, faintly said: "There are so many flower city believers, sitting in a ghost city, a bliss in the district, burning it, what can it be for him? Not necessarily because of His Royal Highness Its offended him to marry Xianjing."

Shi Qingxuan immediately said: "General Xuan Zhen, you are not right. Everyone can hear that Huacheng has admitted it. It is said that this month is the turn of the generals. The gate of Xianle Palace gives People have tried to connect to other places, and they have no awareness. Is this considered a dereliction of duty?"

Hey, he was standing on his side with his arms, and the old **** was not talking. He heard this and said, "I."

Shi Qingxuan was mistakenly mistaken. He thought it was a feeling of affection, and the result was awkward. I did not shirk my responsibility, saying: "I am on duty this month. It is indeed that I have lost my job."

The priest who had made a good deal with him immediately explained: "In my opinion, things are still coming one by one. Let's figure out the **** golden banquet first!"

At this time, the spirit that stood in front of the temple suddenly said: "There is news under His Royal Highness."

Jun Wu finally opened his eyes and said: "What did he say?"

Lingwen waited for a moment, saying: "He said that the Yongan Guozhen Golden Feast has another insider, he will find his own Prince to solve the problem, no need to intervene. But please do not let the Prince Edward self-successful, this is two things."

Mourning Emotion: "What is the inside story?"

Lingwen said: "Nothing more, no news."

I didnt expect to see the big battle at the touch of a war. A hammer slammed down, but it floated down, and all the officials were inevitably disappointed. Lang Qianqiu is a bitter Lord. The bitter Lord does not seek the murderer to collect debts. What other people are there to look good? Moreover, Lang Qianqiu does not say, thank you for not seeing it, this thing is really no more chews.

Next, Jun Wu gave a letter of truth and admiration, let them help to strengthen the alert, and arranged some other things, and waved their hands, so that everyone was scattered. Thanks for the pity, I faintly heard someone talking: "Sure enough, every time he took out something, the emperor said that he was going to judge, and finally he didn't have anything to do..."

"I don't know Taishan. I used to be a big Buddha. I will talk carefully in the future."

......

When the people were scattered, Xie pity walked up to the temple and owed: "I will trouble you."

Jun Wu said: "This is not a problem. If you have been biting the blood and washing the golden feast, it is you."

Hesitating for a moment, thank you for your own account of everything.

After listening to it, Jun Wu commented: "Xianle, you have done this really, you are not thankful, and people are not inside."

Thanks for the first time, said: "I know."

Junwu said: "But it. You have always been like this. Taihua is now shifting his attention and chasing the green ghost. After he catches up, he will definitely come to you, how to deal with it, do you think about it?"

Thanks to pity: "I didn't think about it. But for now, I still want to order something else."

Jun Wu smiled and said: "What do you think? Is there something interesting, let me be happy too."

Thanks to the pity: "Is the guru going to the undercover of the ghost city, are you sending it?"

Jun Wu calmly said: "Yes."

Thanks: "Why is this?"

Jun Wu slowly said: "Because, it is the flower city that first inserted his eyeliner in the heavens."

Thank you for your pity. Junwu stood up and said: "For many years, the news of Huacheng was too fast. Moreover, some people should not know, he also knows clearly. For what can be done, what can not be done, where It is the bottom line, how to rub the edge and press the line, he grasps it too accurately. This time, he directly opened the passage to your Xianle Palace, which is equivalent to indirect proof. The heavenly court does have his internal insert. Otherwise it is not Maybe this is done."

In fact, on this point, thankfulness is somewhat aware of it. After all, Huacheng really knows too much, so it is not unbelievable that Junwu said it. He said: "Do you have evidence?"

Jun Wu slowly shook his head and said: "It is suffering from no evidence, but it is repeated, and I let Ming Yi mix into the ghost world. I did not expect that the ghost inside the heavens has not yet come out, and Ming Yi fell into his hand. Although it was not in his hands, he saved you back, but it is even more difficult to find his eyeliner."

Thanks to the pity: "The question is whether the heaven or the heaven is?"

Jun Wudao: "It's hard to say. You can be a person except you. Maybe there is only one, maybe, more."

It is no wonder that Junwu did not send other people to the ghost market to investigate the whereabouts of Mingyi. If anyone except him is possible, thank you for thinking: "Is it possible for the wind master, the young man, the wind to believe them, all?"

At this time, Junwu said: "Xianle, I know that you must have a good impression on Huacheng now. You have your own size, making friends, and others should not say more. But when necessary, you should be careful about some flower city, don't put any end I have given it to him."

Hearing words, thanking the pity and contemplating the thoughts. Jun Wudao: "Being able to become a singer, all of them have experienced the pain that ordinary people can't imagine. Either flying in the sky, or dying. The two imperial ghost kings, the black water and the flower city that came out of the Copper Mountain, are far more than you think. Its terrible."

Thanks for the low head, not refuting and not reconciling. Jun Wudao: "I don't know what his purpose and direction are, but he is clear about the purpose and movement of heaven. This is very unfavorable."

Hearing him said, "This is very unfavorable." Xie pity looked up and said: "Sanlang he..." Seeing Junwu coming, he paused and changed his mouth. "Huacheng, he should not do anything too hot." After all, you think, with his strength, if it is to be chaotic, can it not be overwhelmed? Since it will not be, then as long as there is no major event, I will not do it in the future."

Jun Wudao: "I hope so, but you know, I can't take risks."

Out of the Shenwu Temple, thank you for walking slowly on the streets of Xianjing.

When he passed by the Xianle Palace, he stopped and looked for a while.

This is the palace view that Junwu gave him, gorgeous, brand new, and at the same time, very strange. Zhu Hongs door was lined with nails, but he had already stamped two seals filled with mantras, forming a huge cross, which was shocking.

Shi Qingxuan said to him before leaving the Shenwu Temple, because this door was cast by other places, your palace was temporarily sealed, you can go to my temple to rest. However, she looked at this "Xianle Palace" for a while and suddenly turned around. He didn't go to the Windshield's Hall, and he didn't want to do what he was going to do, but he went straight all the way, and went out to fly the door and jumped.

Passing through the sea of clouds, the place where he fell is in the Tai Cang Mountain.

On this Mount Tai Cang, there was the royal trajectory of the ancient country of Xianle, the Imperial View.

The Emperor's View is an extremely large group of Taoist temples. It is spread throughout the temple of Taicang Mountain and is dedicated to the gods and gods. The Lord God is the Emperor of God, and the Golden Temple is at the highest peak. The Prince's Hall, which is located at the second peak, has also been a hit.

Eight hundred years ago, the mountains of the Cangshan Mountain were like fires, and it was a famous scenic spot. In the middle of Fenglin Road, it was full of people who were moving and lingering. Later, the country was broken, and many believers in the past rushed to the mountains to burn the Prince's Temple, but they led the mountain fire and burned the entire Tai Cang Mountain to a large amount of scorched earth.

The burnt land, like the land where the dead are buried, seems to be more fertile. Later, on this piece of scorched earth, the seeds were dropped and new trees were grown. A few hundred years later, it was the lush greenness of the mountains and the wild, but it never saw the red leaves again. It was totally different from the 800 years ago.

Previously up the mountain, there was a wide and flat bluestone mountain road. From time to time on the mountain road, you can see the pilgrims who worship the mountains, or the priests who pick the water and the firewood. Now, this mountain road has long since disappeared. The rock falls in the mountains, the branches of the grass are buried, and it is buried deep in the ground. Thanks to the road, the mountain is relying on a pair of legs. When encountering the thorns, the sword is removed and the weeds are cut off.

When climbing to the middle of the mountain, she was a little tired, leaning against a dead tree and wanting to take a break. Suddenly, a black and sloppy thing fell from the tree, and even the "Takaka" strange sound, greeted him.