"Okay, let's set off tomorrow. Let's get ready."
All four people expressed their willingness to go, and the empress said nothing more.
Long Chen stood up, followed by Gan Xin and Mo Lin and exited the room.
When he arrived outside the door, Gan Xin took out his tobacco stick, immediately lit a pipe of cigarettes, and followed Long Chen.
White smoke was exhaled from the corner of his mouth, and the cold wind quickly blew it away.
"Sir, is this a trap?"
Gan Xin couldn't help but say something.
Long Chen walked a few steps without looking back and said, "I guess so, but then again, when we know it's a trap, it doesn't matter whether it's a trap or not."
Mo Lin asked: "Sir, have you been prepared?" Bayi Chinese website
Long Chen smiled and said: "I don't even know where the ghost fetus is, how can I prepare?"
Mo Lin was a little disappointed. Long Chen never fought an uncertain battle. He thought Long Chen had been prepared for it.
Gan Xin smoked half of his pipe and said with a dry smile: "Don't worry, King Wu has never lost in his work. I don't believe he can lose this time."
Mo Lin smiled and said, "Yes, I don't believe it either."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Go back and prepare. We will set off tomorrow. Lao Gan will prepare more tobacco. I don't know when I will come back this time."
Gan Xin nodded and went back to the room with Mo Lin to prepare.
Long Chen did not go back to his room, but walked towards the room of Master Xuanzhen and his disciples.
When he arrived at the door, Long Chen raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Dong dong dong...
The door rang. After a while, the door opened and Liang Yao stood inside. Seeing Long Chen, Liang Yao was a little surprised.
"King Wu?"
"Is the Taoist priest here?"
Long Chen smiled, and Liang Yao immediately looked back and said, "Master is here, King Wu, please come in."
The door opened and Long Chen walked in. Taoist priest Xuanzhen was sitting next to the stove. When he saw Long Chen, he immediately stood up and worshiped: "I have seen King Wu before."
Long Chen returned the greeting: "Master Taoist, please sit down."
The two sat down, and Liang Yao immediately made and poured tea.
"Congratulations to King Wu. Yesterday the three princesses broke through to the real realm. Today the fourth princess broke through to the real realm. We have two more masters."
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen smiled and congratulated Long Chen. Long Chen smiled and said, "It's all just luck. They have been practicing for a long time, and I just gave them another push."
These words are not modest. Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi have been practicing in the capital for a long time and are about to break through. Long Chen gives them the final sprint.
Without the previous foundation, no matter how hard Long Chen worked, it would be difficult to break through.
Just like Miaoyin and Ziyun, Long Chen also wanted them to break through, but their qualifications and foundation were even worse, and Long Chen couldn't help them improve to the true realm.
"The qualifications of the two princesses are good. After all, they are the daughters of the Holy Lord and have inherited the bloodline."
Taoist priest Xuanzhen did not flatter him blindly, but sighed meaningfully.
"Taoist Priest, I want to ask something."
Long Chen put down his teacup and looked at Taoist Master Xuanzhen.
Liang Yao glanced at Long Chen and then at Taoist Master Xuanzhen, as if he had guessed something.
"King Wu, please speak."
Taoist priest Xuanzhen smiled.
Long Chen asked: "When Luo Xi and I were practicing today, when Luo Xi broke through to the true realm, her and mine heartbeats interfered with each other, and the true energy in our bodies was also induced."
"What happened later? The Taoist priest must have seen it. I want to ask the Taoist priest, what happened?"
Long Chen couldn't understand why. The only person who might know the answer was Xuanzhen in front of him.
Hearing this question, Taoist Master Xuanzhen smiled and did not answer directly. Instead, he picked up the teapot and gave Long Chen a cup of tea.
Long Chen was not in a hurry. It was up to Taoist Master Xuanzhen himself whether to speak or not. Long Chen could not force him to speak.
It has been a long time since Taoist Master Xuanzhen came to Eastern Zhou Dynasty from Lihuo Island. He has never said anything. It will definitely be useless to force him now.
After drinking a cup of tea, Taoist Master Xuanzhen said slowly: "Actually, I don't know much about this matter."
Long Chen paused for a moment while holding the tea in his hand and said with a smile: "Oh, that's it. I thought the Taoist Master knew something."
Xuanzhen smiled and said: "How could Pindao, an outsider, know something that even King Wu couldn't figure out? King Wu overestimated Pindao."
Long Chen drank tea and said with a smile: "Maybe."
After drinking a few cups of tea and chatting some gossip, Long Chen stood up and left.
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen and Liang Yao saw Long Chen off.
After closing the door, Liang Yao asked: "Master, since King Wu asked about it, why didn't Master just say it directly?"
Taoist Master Xuanzhen shook his head slightly and said, "The time has not come yet."
Liang Yao asked: "When will the time come?"
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen sat down, looked at the dark red fire, and remained silent.
"I don't know either."
Taoist priest Xuanzhen doesn't know when the time will be right. He just feels that the time has not yet come.
Long Chen came out of the room and slowly walked towards his residence.
Walking on the road, feeling the cold northern breeze, Long Chen felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.
Taoist Priest Xuanzhen must know something, but why doesn't he say it?
Is the time not yet ripe?
Do we have to wait until the most critical moment to take action?
Those cheesy plots are like this. The protagonist reaches the most critical moment, and then an expert comes to give guidance.
"do not care."
It was impossible for Long Chen to hold Xuanzhen down and force him to reveal what he was hiding in his heart.
If that's the case, then just don't ask.
Pushing open the door, Long Chen entered the room and closed the door again.
The door was closed, keeping out the wind and snow.
"came back?"
A voice came from behind, and Long Chen turned his head to look over. Shi Jingxiang was wearing blue pajamas, lying on the bed.
"How did you come?"
Long Chen was a little surprised. He had been thinking about Taoist Priest Xuanzhen just now, but he didn't notice it.
"Oh, your majestic Martial King, you didn't realize I was here."
"Should I say that I have advanced cultivation, or should I say that you don't care about me?"
Shi Jingxiang's tone was sour.
Long Chen took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, ran his fingers across Shi Jingxiang's slender and toned legs, and said with a smile, "No, it's because I'm too familiar with you, so I didn't notice."
Shi Jingxiang put her long legs in Long Chen's arms and said, "You're a liar. You must be thinking about the two princesses, so you found out I'm here."
Long Chen smiled and said, "Aren't you a princess?"
Shi Jingxiang giggled as her fingers slid up her calf.
"Training is so lonely."
Long Chen took off his shoes and turned over. Shi Jingxiang immediately pulled the quilt to cover him and said with a smile: "What? I have something to do with you."
Long Chen smiled and said: "I know, I also have something to do with you."
Pulling the quilt apart, Shi Jingxiang turned around and covered herself, smiling: "There is really something, something serious."
Long Chen doesn't care. Among all the business matters, this kind of business is the most important.
...
Shi Jingxiang lay in his arms and said: "The empress and princess of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty broke through to the true state, Li Chengdao of Nanliang also broke through to the true state, and I am the only one left."
“I also want to break through to the real realm, and we can’t be the only ones in Xixia.
Long Chen hugged Shi Jingxiang and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shi Jingxiang to think like this.
When Xixia was destroyed, Shi Jingxiang was very disappointed with Shi Le and also with Xixia.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, Shi Jingxiang would have feelings for Xixia.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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