Palace of Eternal Life.

The painted murals of the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture of the Heavenly Palace, which are dozens of meters long, are enough to make people fascinate. Wang Qilang sat cross-legged on the futon under the mural, and after entering meditation, he looked like a clay statue.

The eunuchs in the palace whispered and slowly wiped the floor clean, and at the same time lifted the incense burner up.

The palace maids carefully lit the eternal light and added whale oil from the South China Sea.

From late at night to dawn, a large number of people kept coming and leaving the Hall of Eternal Life.

Among them were the emperor's close attendant, Li Longju, the inner court guard, the city god of Yangjing, and the Taoist official of the National Master's Mansion.

Wang Qilang: "How is the saint awakened?"

"Is the dragon body sound?"

The father-in-law wearing a red robe: "After the saint took the Rejuvenation Pill, he ate another bowl of soup."

"Now the dragon body has been restored, and it has been decided to summon the ministers to discuss matters this afternoon. By then, the rumors in the capital will be destroyed."

The emperor's close servant came to report on the situation after the emperor woke up, and Wang Qilang felt relieved after hearing this.

At this time, the saint Li Huang could not do anything, otherwise it would not only be a huge blow to the prestige of the Immortal Sect, but also made the stable situation turbulent and ups and downs.

Two figures were kneeling outside the Hall of Eternity.

His face was frightened and uneasy.

I wanted to defend something, but I didn't dare to make any sound outside the hall, for fear of disturbing the inside.

It was Yangjing City God and Li Longju.

The two of them were responsible for the safety and intelligence of the entire Yangjing, the demons entered Beijing to cast curses on the emperor, and the first thing they had to do was to bear the blame for such a big mistake.

No one dared to deal with Li Longju before, but instead asked him to go to heaven to invite Wang Qilang.

However, it was because Li Longju was recommended by him by Wang Qilang to the emperor, and no one dared to touch him if he was needed at that time.

But Wang Qilang was not so polite to him.

Let them both kneel outside first, and let’s talk about how to deal with it later.

The Taoist officials of the National Master's Mansion brought a group of Taoists into the Hall of Eternal Life, and brought a lot of things.

"Sister in charge!"

"It has been found that this person is named Baiyan Zhenjun."

"He is a famous magic monk in the south, and is also notorious in Yangzhou, Tianzhou, Lingzhou, Yuezhou and other places."

"I entered Yangjing ten days ago and have been dormant in a private house in Jin'anfang."

"This house is close to the famous brothel Chunhuaju in the capital. Wang Gu, the living man next to the saint, once entered this Chunhuaju, and found that his eyes burst and died this morning."

"This Nightmare Spell should have been put through him."

The Taoist official sent a detailed document, which recorded the people he had met when the Baiyan Zhenjun had temporarily lived in Yangjing.

There were also some items left behind, and they were all taken to Wang Qilang.

Wang Qilang looked through it.

"Hundred-eyed True Lord?"

“What is the origin?”

Although he almost killed the other party by casting a spell, he still only now knows the other party's name.

At this time, a man walked in outside the Hall of Longevity and said while walking towards Wang Qilang.

"I know this person is a disciple of the former centipede."

"And this Baizu Taoist is an abandoned disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect."

"He sought immortality and gave up the sword path and took another path, and ran to Lingzhou to kill a disciple of the Qingdi Immortal Sect, and seized a Taoist scripture of the Qingdi Immortal Sect."

"Then he worked as a demon king in the Hundred Thousand Demon Cave for a period of time, and created his own magical martial arts and demon plane scriptures."

"But later, because he hooked up with a disciple from Guanghan Palace in Yuezhou, he was killed by the white jade cicada from Guanghan Palace."

“It is said.”

"The white jade cicada cut off all one hundred and one leg of this centipede, letting him shed all his blood and suffer and die."

Wang Qilang smiled and said, "Yo!"

"This time I did a pretty job, not as rough as Yuan Shen Palace."

"It seems that there is nothing to do with one push, two, five, and six, and they cannot be involved!"

"OK."

However, he felt that the voice of this was familiar, so he looked up and looked over.

I immediately saw a group of Taoists wearing the robes of the inner and outer disciples, and an existence wearing a white cloud crane fairy dress appeared.

"Hey!"

"Isn't this Junior Brother Changsheng?"

"Why are you running back? The matter of Youluo Kingdom has been done?"

Wang Qilang put down what he had in his hand and stood up.

"Escape all!"

"If you should investigate the case, you should reflect on it."

"Don't count on me for anything, or what do you want?"

Everyone immediately bowed and left.

Huan Baibo is already dead, and the Baimu Zhenjun fled from Daxuan and was rescued by the immortals.

This matter has basically come to an end for the time being. What is found next and cannot be found, and it is not very effective.

Lu Changsheng sat in front of the table next to him, picked up the tea that the palace maid met and drank it all.

His body was filled with dusty aura, and it seemed that he had been rushing back from Li'an Mansion thousands of miles away.

"There is no other country of Tuluo. Now there is only Luo Dongdao and Luo Xidao under the rule of Daxuan."

Lu Changsheng rested for a while under his seat, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Qilang.

He hesitated for a while and said.

"By the way!"

"I've got something wrong with you asking me."

Lu Changsheng seemed a little difficult to speak, but finally said: "Xiao Huan ran away."

Wang Qilang was stunned after hearing this: "Who is this little ring?"

Lu Changsheng: "Lan Xiyan's maid."

Wang Qilang raised his hand and raised his fingers, as if he really remembered this person.

"oh!"

"So it's her!"

Wang Qilang pointed at Lu Changsheng with his finger and nodded as he walked.

"You just say it. I thought you had a good relationship and ran away. I was heartbroken and came to seek the comfort of my senior brother!"

In fact, he didn't remember who this little ring was.

However, Wang Qilang still asked: "Where did you escape?"

Lu Changsheng: "I went to sea to escape, probably to the place where the sunrise is Fusang."—

Master Taixuan has come out of seclusion.

Wang Qilang had been idle for many days, and immediately rushed to Yuechen Palace after hearing the news.

Master Taixuan was sitting upright on the cloud bed, holding a jade talisman with cloud patterns in his hand.

It says the Heavenly Court Fire Department Spirit Xuanhuo Jing Zun Spirit.

This should be the newly issued decree of the Heavenly Court, used to enfeoff the gods from all directions.

Wang Qilang knelt on the ground and looked at his master with anticipation.

"Master!"

"The disciple is bound to the cause and effect of the Jialan monk. If you drag it down, it might explode at some point."

"You old man should tell me earlier where the reincarnation of this Jalan monk is."

"With such a bag on my back, my disciples have not been able to sleep well or eat well recently."

"I'm sad every day, and my hair is white."

Master Taixuan glanced at Wang Qilang.
To be continued...