At night, Imperial Heaven.

Lu Wuzhen wore a Taoist robe and entered the Qianyuan underground palace under the tower of Tongming in Bafang. Behind was the monk Wuxin with a Zen stick. Although Fan Li and Cao Foer were the chief supervisor of the inner corpse, they could only stand outside the door to wait when they arrived here.

Qianyuan Underground Palace is a special warehouse, which houses Long Jufu Ying Jue, various cultivation materials, secret treasures, and other important national weapons. In recent decades, Lu Wuzhen has been guarded by Lu Wuzhen.

With Emperor Gan's death, the handover work of the new king had begun. The things stored in the underground palace, even all kinds of top secrets that only the emperor is qualified to know, naturally must be handed over to the new king.

Lu Wuzhen walked along the central trail of the underground palace toward the Qilin stone wall at the front. There were stone platforms on both sides, with Kirin boxes, swords, stone tablets and other objects placed.

Zhao Jinghuan was the crown prince for twenty years, and this was the first time he knew the amount of treasures stored by the imperial court, and he didn't even recognize some of the items.

As a contemporary head of Dagan Buddhism, Monk Wuxin studied in the capital when Dagan founded his country. He even met Taizu and was knowledgeable.

Walking beside you now introduce:

"This knife is called 'Xiangwang Ling'. The witch sect's rebellion was the corpse-beheading ancestor. The weapon forged by the various sects was the sects. It was used by Ye Sheng at that time and was returned to the court after the war—"

Zhao Jinghuan walked through the underground palace and soon arrived in front of the Qilin mural.

Lu Wuzhen pressed his palm on the stone wall, opened a stone door, and a gold book was placed inside.

The booklet is a secret book of the country, which records the top secrets of the empire such as the corpse ancestral tomb, the human emperor cauldron, the Qilin Cave, etc. If you know the general situation, only Lu Wuzhen was present, and Monk Wuxin and Fan Li had never read it.

As an emperor, Emperor Dagan must know these secrets so that he can understand why some abnormal mobilizations occur occasionally in various places.

Zhao Jinghuan entered the stone chamber alone, looked through the golden book carefully, and his gentle and elegant eyes reflected the detailed texts and astrological maps on the golden book.

Lu Wuzhen stood at the door and looked at the monk Wuxin waiting in front of the Qilin mural:

"You are now a deputy supervisor, and you are responsible for supervising the evil spirits. Are you qualified to know this, don't you look at it?"

Monk Wuxin turned the Buddhist beads and shook his head:

"These things are all burdens on your shoulders, and I follow the sage."

This is also a sign of loyalty. After all, the emperor knew that he did not know. Any abnormal orders in the court may be for deeper reasons.

When there is no reason to comply.

Lu Wuzhen didn't say anything, just waited quietly outside the door.

However, before the handover process was completed, the disciple Sun Jing Wuniang came outside the underground palace.

Seeing this, the monk Wuxin came to the door with a Zen stick, with a friendly manner:

"But there is something important?"

Jing Wuniang came to report to Master, but she was doing a serious matter in the underground palace, so she couldn't go in and disturb her respectfully, so she still gave her respectfully:

"Justice Xie Jinhuan, the Marquis of Danyang, eliminated a wave of demon enemies in Songhe Bay, and the leader seemed to be hiding it."

Zhao Jinghuan and He Man are cousins ​​and children. Monk Wuxin looked back and asked:

"Can the people die or suffer?"

"More than 20 demon knights were killed, one of them was a ghost cultivator. Xie Jinhuan should have been pursuing He Man with a partner. He left. Jiang'an found a large number of battle marks and found the cold eagle claws, broken arms, and broken heads used by He Man. Xie Jinhuan seemed to have been ambushed by a strong man and disappeared-

Monk Wuxin's white eyebrows were slightly raised and left the underground palace with a Zen stick:

"Old Ne will take a look."

Meanwhile, Songhe Bay.

The staff of each yamen still rushed from the capital and surrounded the entire villa. The officers carried the scattered bodies to the hospital for examination.

As for the underground cell where the drug gurus was originally detained, more than ten drug gurus had long disappeared, leaving only iron chains hanging by the wall.

The characteristic of the Gu Po Poison Sect is that they are powerful in escaping. Without being guarded, more than a dozen sects can be trapped to death. The Gu Poison Sect is not worthy of being passed down to this day. Almost when He Shen and Zhang Chu left, many poison mice had already begun to show their magical powers to escape.

When the yamen arrived, the entire courtyard had turned into a dead house.

Because the number of demon enemies killed was a bit large, Cao Huaian, monk Jingkong, Fiji and others were all in the other courtyard.

When Yang Dabiao saw his brothers cracking a large criminal gang, he felt honored and muttered to Fiji:

"Look, what does it mean to 'wealth and wealth cannot be lustful, and the original intention remains unchanged." I am happy with the body of a commoner in the past, killing demons and killing demons all day long; now I have been named a marquis, and beauties are accompanying me in the mansion and courtyard, and I am still killing demons and killing demons and killing demons. If everyone in the Daqian practice is like this, there is no place for demons to be present...—."

If Xie Jinhuan doesn’t care about his motivation and just looks at his clear behavior, he will be evil and integrate the seven words “Don’t care for the people” into his bones and blood.

Because there are too many similar incidents, whether it is the fairy or high-ranking officials present, they are almost used to it.

However, Xie Jinhuan has been sleeping for the past half month, and Huguo Temple has just arrived again. At this time, a monk in yellow standing in front is still full of doubts between his eyebrows:

"Mr. Xie's sexual ability has long been spread from all directions, but this wave of demon bandits has hidden very deeply. I couldn't figure out how Mr. Xie discovered it, and just blocked the two leaders?"

The monk is named "Fa Chen". He is a great disciple under the seat of Monk Wuxin. He is currently serving as a deputy in Huguo Temple. He will handle all his daily official affairs on his behalf.

Facing the inquiry, Cao Huaian, the governor of Chilinwei, responded:

"Master Fachen is used to it. Mr. Xie used to pursue the murderer, but he was always so unexpected. For several days, he had lost his life in the Sifang Pavilion."

County lieutenant Fiji interrupted: "Actually it's not a waste. He Meng was among them at that time, but no one expected that he could be a secret stake in the Nether God Cult..."

"Too."

Jingzhao Prefecture is undercurrent, and Danyang City, located on the north bank of the Huai River, is quite calm.

Late at night, the Danyang Academy had already dispersed his studies, and he could only see some of the King of Books, who stayed up late in the school hall to study hard or refine alchemy and weaponry. Li Jing played chess with Mr. Mu in the bamboo forest behind the school.

A white lantern was hung in the Danwang Mansion. The Danwang stood in the Danwang Pavilion wearing mourning clothes, looking at the direction of Luojing, with a sad face. In the study behind him, there was a long spear. It was a weapon tailor-made for Xie Jinhuan by Xu Hunli, but he had not had the chance to send it out yet.

In the back alley of the Princess's Mansion, the old county magistrate Yang Ting sat in the yard and talked to his grandson about his son's great achievements in the capital:

"Biao was furious and protected everyone behind him, holding his sword to face the demon "Wow, Daddy is so awesome-"

Although the sixth yard is not far away, although it has been uninhabited for nearly a month, the landlord’s wife is very concerned and arranged for the servant to clean it regularly.

Now the inner and outer courtyards are still spotless.

Xie Jinhuan knew that there might be eyeliners in the royal palace. In order to prevent the news from leaking, he did not alarm the staff of the royal palace. He flew silently into the white wall. When he entered the main room, he felt relieved and relieved:

"call-"

Nangong Ye was soaked in sweat and had reached his limit. However, outside Zihui Mountain, the school and palace where Mu Yunling was stationed, so he felt a little relieved:

"Whose family is this?"

Because I have always relied on soft girl to suppress the drug, my voice is very gentle.

Xie Jinhuan ran for a long distance and was sweating all over. At this time, he carried the ice tuozi on the west side and placed it on the bed:

"This is the house I rented in Danyang. The alleys are all the guests of the royal palace and people from the yamen.

Before leaving Danyang, Qingmo and Wanyi had cleaned up the house. At this time, the bedding and pillows on the bed were neatly placed, and a layer of white cloth was covered to prevent the fall of dust.

Xie Jinhuan lifted the white cloth and held the ice Tuozi, which was about to be dehydrated, leaning against the pillow. He wanted to use the ice cold air machine to help, but the sea of ​​qi was almost exhausted, so he could only find the "Kiloenix Pendant" to practice Qi, and then groped around Bingtuozi's waist:

"Do you bring the oil balls on the fire?"

Nangong Ye naturally brought his life-saving medicine.

But seeing Xie Jinhuan's heartbeats like thunder, sweat keeps dripping from her chin, and five blood holes caught in her left arm, Nangong Ye is so sarcastic, how could Xie Jinhuan suffer from the burning of flames again, and hold down the debris in her waist:

"You—don't eat, take a break——

Xie Jinhuan sat in front of him and gasped, his eyes feeling helpless:

"You are almost gone, how can I rest? My qi is at its bottom and it is difficult to maintain the cold air. Now take medicine and I will help you suppress the yang poison later.

Nangong Ye grabbed the medicine bottle and did not let go.

This time she went out today, she was really heartbroken. Not to mention Xie Jinhuan gritted her teeth and ran all the way, she did not forget to bring her cold air machine.

Just flying in the mountains and forests made her feel scared at this moment.

Although Xie Jinhuan was not beaten to death, who can guarantee that the life-saving thing can withstand it with a super attack?

As long as you can't help it, Xie Jinhuan will die in front of you.

At this time, she was exhausted, and with injuries, how could she still watch Xie Jinhuan resist the pain of burning the flames for a quarter of an hour before helping her suppress the poison of the Yang Poison?

There was actually a yin energy hidden in Xie Jinhuan's body. Just like in a carriage, it could suppress the yang poison by getting it, and Xie Jinhuan felt very comfortable.

Nangong Ye knew that this was wrong, but it was always better than continuing to cut his heart. She looked at the young man who was fumbled with the medicine bottle, biting his silver teeth, and even tears came out of his eyes. I don’t know how much perseverance she used, and said:

"You——.You use that, don't take poison."

?

Xie Jinhuan took the white cloth and wiped the sweat off his face:

"Which?"

Seeing this son knowingly asked, Nangong Ye did not dodge his eyes, but responded:

"You have done enough for me. I can no longer let you bear the pain of burning the body with flames for the sake of suppressing the sun. I use the yin and cold air,

You can take care of yourself, just be more comfortable."

Self-containment?

Xie Jinhuan looked at the resolute Bingtuo, and then glanced at the plump and graceful figure, which was rising and falling:

"Are you sure? I'm not a thin-skinned scholar. If you dare to give it, I'll eat and take it."
To be continued...