Chang'an Daming Palace, the palace where Hui Ji was imprisoned.
"My junior brother... is really a bit too smart."
Hui Ji, who had kept her eyes closed since Zhao Guizhen's soul escaped back to the Imperial Master's Mansion, opened her eyes again as if she had a premonition of something.
"Your junior brother? Are you talking about Pei Wende?"
As a voice full of charm sounded, the figure of Red Fox quietly appeared next to Hui Ji.
Staring at Huiji's face with half-obsession, Red Fox, as usual, tried to seduce and seduce this monk who had already pledged himself to the Buddha.
"Donor, why do you need to do this?"
Sighing deeply, Hui Ji looked at the red fox who seemed to have tens of millions of charms in him, but her face was filled with helplessness.
"Chang'an is about to become a battlefield, why do you come here to intervene again?"
"With your current cultivation and Taoism, once your identity is exposed, I'm afraid even I won't be able to save you in time."
Hui Ji was telling the truth. Red Fox was not a practitioner with extraordinary talents like himself and Pei Wende, and his speed of cultivation was naturally not as exaggerated as the two.
Nowadays, all the great powers in Chang'an are trying every means to weaken Zhao Guizhen's strength.
A little demon like Red Fox gets involved in such a situation of great power struggle and chaos. If he is not careful, his body and soul will be shattered.
"With you here, I'm not afraid!"
Like all girls who fall in love, Chihu stared at Huiji with a confident and firm look, without any awareness of being in danger.
"Besides, I'm not one of those little monsters who don't understand anything..."
"I know how terrifying the Luofu Taoist Pan is, so the places where I hide are royal mansions with 'true dragon energy'. Qin Tianjian will never dare to pry into those places."
Without refuting Chi Hu's words, Hui Ji just sighed silently again.
"You don't have to worry now. The Luofu Taoist Plate has been taken away by Xuan Jue. Qin Tianjian should no longer be able to monitor the entire Chang'an in a short period of time."
When she said this, Hui Ji's tone paused slightly before continuing.
"If you really want to help me, I just have something I need your help with."
Hearing Hui Ji say this, Chi Hu suddenly smiled charmingly, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a little.
Sure enough, no matter how tough this guy was, he was eventually softened by himself.
"Say it! Even if you have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will definitely help you!"
Looking at Chihu who was so caught up in the plot, Huiji opened her mouth hesitantly, but finally ended the conversation with a sigh.
[Alas, this may be the 'tribulation' of the young monk! 】
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"Is this it?"
To Pei Wende's expectation, when he followed Zhang Yuanbo to Pei Hui's hiding place, it turned out to be a luxurious mansion outside Daming Palace, only a few steps away from the entire palace.
Thanks to Zhang Yuanbo's special ability, even if the two of them were standing outside the courtyard wall of this luxurious mansion, no patrolling guard could see their whereabouts.
"Isn't this too exaggerated?"
Gu Sui
Standing outside the courtyard wall of this luxurious mansion, Pei Wende didn't need anyone's explanation or explanation to see the luxury and wealth of the owner.
To make a comparison that may not be appropriate, Zou Qiwu's Fengzhuang is considered the top manor, right?
After all, it was the former residence of King Guang, and it was located on the outskirts of Chang'an. It was at the top level in terms of luxury and area.
But this mansion is even worse than Fengzhuang.
You know, this is not the suburbs of Chang'an, but the core area of Chang'an near Daming Palace.
Owning a house in a place like this is already a symbol of wealth, but the extravagance of this luxurious mansion completely overwhelms those nearby houses.
"Who kind of family lives here? How dare they act so arrogantly at the feet of the Emperor?"
Faced with Pei Wende's doubts, Zhang Yuanbo looked relaxed and even seemed a little absent-minded.
"Who else but the emperor himself can occupy such a large area to build a private residence in Chang'an?"
Although Zhang Yuanbo has a naughty temper and a child-like personality, his knowledge and knowledge are truly at the level of gods and ghosts, and they are still growing with the growth of his divinity.
"If you don't believe it, just open your eyes and take a look, and you will know what is going on here."
Pei Wende has never been a conceited person, so he quickly opened his brows and looked at this ridiculously large house.
——Six supernatural powers·clairvoyance!
The moment Pei Wende opened his eyes, a dazzling golden light emerged from the house.
Immediately afterwards, this ray of golden light spread from this house to the Daming Palace next to it, and finally guided Pei Wende's eyes to a certain side hall of the Daming Palace.
"Senior brother?"
In a daze, Pei Wende seemed to see a giant Buddha lying on the lotus in the Pure Land.
Under the giant Buddha, countless dark chains transformed from dragon veins tightly entangled it, daring not to let him move at all.
What's even more exaggerated is that as Pei Wende kept adjusting his perspective, he seemed to see the Daming Palace, or the entire Chang'an, "come alive" and turn into an undulating "dragon".
And the mansion in front of him is the reverse scale of this "dragon".
hold head high!
Unfortunately, as if due to some unknown interference, the "dragon" manifested by the fate of Chang'an and even the Tang Dynasty is disintegrating and splitting.
If Zhao Guizhen hadn't been sorting out the dragon veins of the imperial capital in the past ten years, this "dragon of luck" would have collapsed long ago.
Even so, the loss of the Luofu Taoist Plate seems to have re-touched this barely maintained "Dragon of Luck", and it has once again divided into several parts.
Most of the fortunes are in the form of "flying dragons in the sky", entrenched in the sky above the Daming Palace, showing majesty and domineering air, suppressing all evil spirits.
A relatively small part is hidden under the giant Buddha, the Temple of Nine Heavens, and even more unknown things, always waiting for the opportunity to transform and emerge.
As for the remaining scattered small groups of luck, they are either united or independent, wandering around these two "dragons of luck", showing off their charisma.
"This is...a battle of luck?!"
His three eyes widened in shock. Pei Wende never imagined that one day he would be able to see the "Battle of Luck" recorded in the "Book of Changes".
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