Chapter 125 Taiwan Banquet
After all, the celestial transformation did not last long, and Changqing's focus was still on the emperor Xuanyuan Dayu. Since the four beams of light rose to the sky, the accumulated thunder clouds in the sky seemed to have been dispersed in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Even in addition to the factor that Xuanyuan was killed by lightning, Changqing vaguely felt that there were other more disturbing factors.
However, at present, it is not the time to delve into the reason. He is nervously waiting for the return of Xuanyuan Day.
As for Xuanyuan Huaijin on the other side, he is not worried at all. If he can't return safely from the underworld, his cultivation is simply a dog.
Two hours after two hours, the guards outside the palace have begun to be restless. If they can't calm their mood in time, they are afraid that the words of the emperor's death will spread all over the imperial city in an instant.
"I turned around and closed the ghost door." Xuanyuan took a long breath and raised his arm, which he couldn't adapt to, which was a little like the feeling of the next world.
"Presumably the king of the deamity is not too difficult for your majesty, right?" Changqing asked uneasily. After all, this method of bombing is too risky. Although he has calculated that Xuanyuan's fate should not be killed, it is difficult to know whether the underworld will receive an order from the superior to stop the soul of Xuanyuan's soul. This is also the reason why he agreed to let Xuanyuan Huaijin lead the soul of Xuanyuan Day in person. In case of an accident, I believe that Xuanyuan Huaijin will come back with Xuanyuan Day.
"I don't remember clearly." Xuanyuan stood up and touched his head, but he had no impression of what happened in the underworld. He only remembered the boundless sea of blood and red flowers in a trance.
"It's best for my father to remember. You shouldn't go there at this time. It's better not to go there in the future." Xuanyuan Huaijin, who also woke up on the other side, came in accompanied by the bodyguard.
Xuanyuan Day laughed and laughed. He heard from Changqing that he didn't have to worry about the suffering of thunderstorms in the future. At present, he was in a good mood and ordered him to hold a banquet in Jiantai Hall to reward Changqing and the prince.
"People in practice, less into the grain, Changqing is afraid that he will live up to your majesty's kindness." Changqing bowed to the ground and didn't dare to make a contribution.
"It doesn't matter. It's also excellent to drink some Lingquan snow water from the Western Lingshan Mountain." Xuanyuan waved his hand, and it was settled.
Perhaps considering that Changqing's nature is not lively, the location of Jiantai Hall happens to be located in a mountain pass. Looking around, there is a large pool in front of the hall, in which all kinds of fish swim, which is particularly interesting. The back of the hall is close to the mountain pass, with the sunshaking and sheltering from the rain.
There were not many people participating in the banquet this time, only Xuanyuan Dayu, Xuanyuan Huaijin and Changqing, which also made Changqing feel at ease. If there is too much trouble with the world, it is the most unfavorable to practice.
"Your Majesty, the literary champion Ling Feng has arrived." During the banquet, the boss suddenly came to report.
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered and said quickly, "Look at me, I almost forgot about this. Go and ask him to come here."
Changqing looked curiously at the end of the path. He really didn't understand what kind of person could disturb such a banquet, and he was not angry at all when he looked at the emperor.
With this effort, a young man in a red official uniform came quickly under the guidance of the boss.
He is a young man in his early twenties. His temperament is similar to that of Evergreen, but he is less dusty and more heroic.
"Prince, this is the gentleman who tried every means to invite you, the descendant of General Ling Yunling, the general who protects the country, Ling Feng. He is the champion of this year's imperial examination. His literary talent and martial arts skills are extremely high. Let him teach you well. Don't worry. Xuanyuan introduced Ling Feng, but stared straight at Xuanyuan Huaijin's reaction.
Xuanyuan Huaijin rolled his eyes at the bottom of his heart. According to the memory of his previous life, these things need to be taught. This Xuanyuan Day is obviously just trying to find an excuse to keep this Ling Feng around him.
Therefore, he could not expose the obvious trick of the emperor. He got up and saluted Ling Feng and said, "Mr. Xuanyuan Huaijin has met him."
Hearing his voice, Ling Feng turned his eyes to him, and then his heart was shocked. He knelt down straight to Xuanyuan Day and said, "I'm afraid of being immoral and incompetent. I can't take the position of His Royal Highness. Please take back your order."
If Ling Feng had heard a lot of words about the prince's youth and wisdom before entering Xuanyuan Palace, he just laughed as a joke. Now when he really saw Xuanyuan Huaijin himself, he realized that what everyone said was not bad, and even the facts were actually more difficult than rumors. Believe it.
What Ling Feng saw in front of him was that he was not a three-year-old child. He was clearly a soul so tall that he could only look up to.
Changqing looked at Ling Feng in surprise. If he was just curious about Xuanyuan's attitude before, now he is really surprised by Ling Feng. Xuanyuan Day and Xuanyuan Huaijin may not have paid attention to it, but Changqing has been watching, and it is easy to find that this new top student is born with a pair of different pupils. As soon as he looked at it, he recognized Xuanyuan Huaijin's extraordinary soul.
"This prince..." Changqing couldn't help but start to care about the prince, especially when he thought of the strange attitude of the prince when he first met him, and he vaguely felt something was wrong in his heart.
"Why did Aiqing say this? If you are the prince, don't you still feel wronged? Xuanyuan Dayu definitely did not give Ling Feng any chance to refuse today, and directly announced the result.
Although Ling Feng had a difficult face at the beginning, how to shirk the king, and Xuanyuan Huaijin also had a great interest in him at this time, so the matter was settled.
Everyone sat down together and continued the unfinished banquet.
In Zhou's mansion, Zhou Chongxiao has begun to fight against Lin Xue and others on the top of Jiuning Mountain. Although this matter would be solved in one night, he was still worried. He called Zhou Nianjun and told him to stay in Zhou's house and not to run around. In addition, he also told the servants to deal with it carefully. He always had a hunch that he didn't seem to come back so easily.
The Taoist priest in white felt that he had made a big deal this time. Seeing that he was busy, he frowned slightly. If there is really something that Zhou Chongxiao has sensed but he can't, it means that the matter must not be related to him. That must not be a trivial matter.
In order to be cautious, the Taoist priest in white even took time to calculate it, but there was still no result.
Just when the Taoist priest in white also felt depressed, an unexpected visitor made Zhou Fu suddenly fall into an unknown crisis.
Sima Yongshang was covered with blood and fell in front of Zhou Chongxiao's room in the middle of the night.
"This wound is very strange. Unlike ordinary weapons or treasures, all kinds of drugs and spells can't relieve the injury. I really don't understand where this boy caused this trouble and even brought it to your house. After fiddling with Sima Yongshang a few times, the Taoist priest in white waved his hand and threw him on the bed.
Zhou Chongxiao was thoughtful and said, "Master, look at the location of these wounds. It seems that you don't want to kill him, but more like catching him. Isn't it that the advanced practitioners from somewhere want to catch him?"
"He? He has nothing to catch, but it's just a stone demon.
"If not, why do you keep him alive?"
"When he wakes up, just ask yourself. However, now it seems that you can't ask him until you come back after you finish solving the matter of Jiuning Mountain. Don't worry, he will never die in these two days. The Taoist priest in white explored the pulse of Sima Yongshang and said.
When he turned around, the corners of Zhou Chongxiao's eyes seemed to be holding something in Sima Yongshang's hand. He opened it, but it was a small corner of his clothes. What puzzled him most was that the corner of the clothes turned into a ball of yin in his hand, which dissipated directly.
The Taoist priest in white also saw it and sighed, "Apprentice, this boy doesn't know what's going on. He actually went to provoke the people of the underworld. I'm afraid he won't have peace these two nights. Fortunately, he was still smart and ran directly to your house. With the magic array I arranged, the Yin soldiers couldn't get in for the time being. It's just that in this way, we will indirectly feud with the underworld.
"The last time the disciple broke into the underworld to stop Bi'er, there was already a gap with the underworld, and it was not bad this time. It's just that the disciple is puzzled, how on earth did Sima Yongshang provoke the underworld? It seems that he didn't have the opportunity to contact the underworld. Looking at Sima Yongshang, who was seriously injured, Zhou Chongxiao was really puzzled.
"Speaking of which, I am not very clear about the origin of this stone demon. I only know that before the establishment of Yunyuan, his real body had fallen on that wall, and he had his own spiritual knowledge for a long time and turned into a demon body. Besides, there was an accident on the eve of his metamorphosis. His real body was split into two by a sword spirit flying from the sky. At that time, we all thought he was dead, but we didn't expect that Xia Yongshang and Sima Shang incarnated, which was really a strange thing.
"A sword spirit is flying from the sky?" Zhou Chongxiao pondered, is there such a coincidence in the world?
The Taoist priest in white didn't want him to think too much. He just took over and said, "Don't think too much about this matter. Just think about the matter on Jiuning Mountain. However, since this boy has arrived here, I have to take good care of him at night and don't ask the Yinbing to break into the house. Therefore, after sending you to Jiuning Mountain, it's up to you. Just be measured in everything. Don't be too shameless with those little old men.