Chapter 34 The Prince of Shenwu Palace Meets the Prince 3

Before his knees landed, Jun Wu stretched out his hand and held his elbow, not letting his kneeling come true, and sighed: "Xianle."

Xie Lian stood up again, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Jun Wu looked at him and said, "You know this is wrong?"

Thanks for the pity: "Know the mistake."

Jun Wudao: "Then tell me, what is wrong with what you know?"

Thanks for being silent. Jun Wu shook his head and said: "You don't know the amount."

He turned his head slightly, motioning for Xie Lian to follow him, and the two walked slowly to the back of the Shenwu Temple together. Jun Wu put his hand in front and said as he walked: "Xianle is grown up now."

He said that, Xie Lian naturally did not dare to answer. Jun Wu said again: "You have been flying up for so many days, and you have never reported to Shenwu Temple once. If someone else is so disrespectful, Lingwen Temple can directly go to accountability."

After Xie Lian ascended for the third time, he never dared to go to the Shenwu Temple to see Jun Wu, but he just didn't know what expression to use to face the emperor, so he simply dragged it. However, the "I'm sorry" he just said was certainly not what he meant. Jun Wu naturally knew it well, and said: "I'm sorry for this, if you still apologize for the past, then forget it, I won't accept it. You said it yourself, forget it when you forget it."

Xie Lian smiled bitterly: "How can this be forgotten."

Jun Wu whispered: "Then look forward, there are still many things that need you."

Xie Lian rubbed his brows and said, "Xianle is just a broken god right now. He has no mana, so he can't talk about being needed.

Jun Wudao: "Why self-deprecation? Didn't you do well two times before?"

Thanks for the pity: "It's just that General Pei may be offended."

Jun Wudao: "Mingguang is fine, you don't have to worry." But when it comes to General Pei, you have to go to Jacquard City. Jun Wu turned around and said: "Scimitar is miserable, blood rains and flowers. Tell me, who did you mess with when you went down this time?"

Xie Lian coughed and said: "Emperor, I swear I really didn't do anything. It's just that one day I met a very interesting child on the road, and I spent a while with him, and didn't think much about it."

Jun Wu nodded and said: "Chance, little friend, the ghost king of despair. Xianle, you know, if Mingguang continued to ask questions, and you said this in front of other priests, what would be the consequences."

Xie Lian said helplessly: "Xianle knows. But that's the truth. If I tell the truth, there is no way for others to believe it. I don't dare to tell the truth in front of others, and I would like to thank the emperor for his timely relief."

Jun Wudao: "I naturally know that you will not deliberately collude with the ghost world."

Thanks for the pity: "Thank you for your trust in the emperor."

Jun Wu said: "But if this is the case, I am afraid that it is not easy to send you to an important matter at hand."

Thanks for the pity: "What's the matter?"

At this time, the two had come to the back of Shenwu Temple. The front hall and the back hall are separated by a tall mural. The front of the mural is painted with the golden hall standing on the top of the sea of ​​​​clouds.

Xie pity looked up, and there were many fine pearls embedded on this huge map, like stars. These are the signs of the Hall of Divine Martial Arts in the world. There is a pearl inlaid here, which means that there is a Shenwu Temple here. Eight hundred years ago, when Jun Wu led Xie Lian who had ascended for the first time to come here, those starlights were not so dense, and on the map, the flickering pearls almost evenly covered the entire field of vision, which was wonderful and shocking.

Jun Wu stood in front of the mountains and rivers map and said: "Seven days ago, many people saw with their own eyes, near a forest in the east, a fire dragon suddenly ignited into the sky."

Hearing this, Xie Lian's expression became solemn.

Jun Wu put one hand behind his back, tapped on the picture with the other hand, and said: "The fire dragon burned two sticks of incense before it went out. You know, what does this mean?"

Thanks for the pity: "The method of the fire dragon screaming to the sky, although the flame is strong, it does not hurt people. This is asking for help."

Jun Wudao: "Yes. Ask for help, and it is a priest from the heavenly court who is asking for help."

Thanks for the pity: "And, it is the help that was forced to the bottom of the road."

Because of this fire dragon whistling to the sky, the flame is extremely strong, but it cannot hurt people. It will definitely explode part of the mana of the priest. If you are not careful, the mana of the whole person may explode and fall directly. As a last resort, I am afraid that no one will use this method to ask for help. Since it has appeared, it means that there is a priest who is already in a crisis of last resort.

Thanks for the pity: "Is there any priest in the heavenly court who is missing recently?"

Jun Wudao: "This time, all the priests were called back. In fact, it is not only for the half-month pass, but more importantly, to take this opportunity to check the whereabouts of the priests. Except for the few who have not appeared all the year round, such as Master Yu, Geologist, even if the other priests failed to come back, they all responded."

After pondering for a moment, Xie Lian said: "Is it possible that it is not the current priest, but a retired priest from the previous session?"

Jun Wudao: "If this is the case, then the scope will be large. Many retired priests have been without news for many years, and it is impossible to infer which one is in danger."

I am afraid that the civil servants in Lingwen Hall have been busy with this matter recently, with black eyes and hollow soles, so it is no wonder that they could not withdraw to check the whereabouts of the young man with the epidemic in Junshan. Thanks for the pity: "It can force a priest to burst into a body to ask for help, and it must be a big deal. Is there a nest or gathering place for monsters and ghosts nearby?"

Jun Wu said: "Yes."

He turned to Xie Lian and said slowly, "Do you know the ghost city?"

Xie Lian thought for a moment and said, "I heard about it."

The ghost city is the most prosperous place in the ghost world, at the junction of the human world and the ghost world. All the ghosts gathered here to trade, and the demons danced wildly. Some alchemists with a certain level of cultivation also often go in to do some business and inquire about news. Even some priests in the heavens will disguise and go in for a tour out of curiosity or ulterior reasons. Occasionally, there are also living people who don't understand anything by mistake. If this is the case, I am afraid that they will either be swallowed alive, or they will be scared to death.

The ghost market has existed since ancient times, and there are many legends about it. Thanks for hearing such a story, a person who was on the road at night saw a lively market ahead, with red lanterns, lanterns and lanterns, and happily went in, but found that everyone around was either carrying The mask is either covered with a hood or looks extremely ugly, which is very strange, but didn’t think much about it, bought a bowl of noodles, sat down and prepared to eat, took chopsticks and put it in mouth, felt that something was wrong. , look again, what kind of noodles is this, it is clearly a bowl of black hair that is still wriggling!

The thoughts were pulled back, Jun Wu said: "After seeing the pillar of fire, I immediately sent a priest to search the forest, but it seemed to be quickly moved, and no clues were found, I am afraid the other party will be more prepared. So. , This time, I need someone to secretly go to the lower realm and explore the ghost city."

Xie Lian said: "You can't scare the snake and make the other party transfer again, so you can't make a clear statement with the priests on the Shenwu Temple and let too many people know, right?"

Jun Wudao: "Exactly."

Thanks for the pity: "Then the emperor, Xianle asks for your life."

Jun Wudao: "The first person I thought of was also you. But it's not convenient for you to do this."

Thanks for the pity: "What's the inconvenience?"

Jun Wudao: "First, the east is the place where Lang Qianqiu is. If you want to go, you must cooperate with him."

What is this? Xie Lian said: "I have no problem with this. Please rest assured."

Jun Wudao: "Second, you know, whose site is the ghost market now?"

Xie Lian froze slightly and said, "Could it be Huacheng?"

Jun Wu nodded slowly. Xie Lian realized the hunch in his heart, rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of something.

The pillar of fire in the Eastern Forest started seven days ago. And Huacheng just left the Bodhisattva Temple seven days ago. This time is too tight. Is there any connection between these two things?

Jun Wudao: "It seems that you have a good relationship with him. If you accidentally bump into there, you will be at peace with each other. I am afraid that he is involved in this matter. If you are embarrassed, don't force it. If you have any other suggestions, you can say it."

After pondering for a moment, Xie Lian said, "I'll go."

Jun Wu looked at him and said: "Xianle, I know that you have your own measure in your heart. However, I also know that you always think of everyone in the best interests."

Hearing what he said, Xie Lian smiled and said: "Don't talk about me like a little princess who has never been out, okay. Now this sentence really doesn't apply to me."

Jun Wu shook his head and said: "The friend you made, I shouldn't have said much, but I still say one more sentence. Be careful of Huacheng."

Hearing this, Xie Lian bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes without saying a word.

He should have said "yes" smoothly, but he said "yes", and he was already familiar with it. This one, however, was "yes," and somehow he didn't really want to say it.

Jun Wu said again: "Be especially careful of his demon sword, don't let it leave scars on your body."

Xie Lian said: "What happened to that knife?"

Jun Wudao: "The scars left by the demon sword are all curses. Even if they are healed, as long as Huacheng wants, he can make this injury bleed again at any time."

Xie Lian didn't know where the confidence came from. He thought that Saburo would not cut me with a knife, but he still said: "Xianle understands."

Jun Wu nodded slightly and said: "I am most at ease with this matter to you. You have no difficulty, that's the best. But you may be struggling alone. Which priest do you want to walk with you?"

After thinking about it, Xie Lian said: "Whatever. However, it is better to have a good personality. It is better to have more mana, and you can lend me a little at any time."

Jun Wu smiled and said: "This first rule, you will directly block Nanyang and Xuanzhen."

That is, today's wind letter and admiration, whose character can't be said to be easy to get along with, Xie Lian also laughed. Jun Wu said again: "How are you with them? Haven't you spoken yet?"

Jun Wu has never entered any psychic formation, and naturally I don't know what they are shouting in the formation all day, thank you: "I said a few words."

Jun Wudao: "It's been so many years, still just say a few words? By the way, I heard that your ascension this time has smashed the golden halls of many immortals, including Nanyang's."

Xie Lian coughed lightly, and changed his mouth to defend: "I paid it off! I have paid off all the 8.88 million merits. For this, I would also like to thank the emperor for giving me the opportunity to go to Mount Jun."

Jun Wu said: "Thank you Nanyang from the bottom of your heart. I heard Lingwen say that he later went to the Lingwen Temple in private and said that you don't need to pay him back the merits of rebuilding the Golden Temple."

Thanks for a moment, and said: "This... I don't know at all."

It is no wonder that the 8.88 million merits were paid off when they were said to be paid off. It turned out that such a large amount of water was released. At that time, the damage to the Nanyang Hall was the most serious. It is said that half of the golden roof collapsed. Jun Wudao: "Nanyang asked Lingwen not to tell you, you naturally don't know. Since he doesn't want you to know, you should continue to pretend that you don't know."

Xie Lian didn't know what it was like, the ups and downs were dissolved in my heart, and in the end, I just sighed silently and thought about something else: "The 'don't tell others' in this world is really empty talk."

Jun Wu thought for a moment, and then said: "Nanyang and Xuan really can't do it, so how about Feng Shi?"

Xie Lian thought about it and said: "Master Feng Shi is very good, but I don't know if she is willing to go on tour with me."

Jun Wudao: "The wind master has high mana, strong temperament, and loves to make friends, which is in line with what you said to be easy to get along with. The last time I came to see you, I gave you a good evaluation. In my opinion, it is possible. If you don't For more questions, this time, I will go to the lower bounds with Feng Shi and go to the ghost market to find out. There is also."

Thanks for the pity: "What's the matter?"

Jun Wu said slowly: "You can work hard, but don't force yourself too hard."

Hearing this, Xie Lian was stunned for a while, and smiled: "What are you saying, I didn't force it."

Jun Wu patted his shoulder and said no more.

The two briefly talked about some matters, and Jun Wu went to let people pass the wind. He asked Xie Lian to retreat first, and Xie Lian left the Shenwu Temple. He stood at the entrance of the main hall for a moment, looked back, and then walked out of the Tiangong along Shenwu Street.

He came to the vicinity of the heavenly steps in the lower realm and wandered here, waiting for the Shenwu Temple to inform the wind master. Unexpectedly, he waited for a long time, and instead of waiting for the white-clothed female crown, he waited for a white-clothed Taoist.

This Taoist person was in high spirits, and his body was fluttering with immortal winds. With a flick of the dust, he said with a smile, "Hi, Your Royal Highness!"

Xie Lian also smiled: "Fellow Daoist is also good!"

In fact, he really wanted to ask who the other party was? But he felt that it would be rude to do so. He wanted to secretly look at the scroll to see which priest's name was Qingxuan. At this time, the Taoist man in white came over. , said: "Let's go! Go down and shake together."

Xie Lian was startled and said, "Friend, I am waiting for someone here."

The other party heard it, inserted the whisk into the back collar of the robe, turned around and said strangely, "Who are you waiting for?"

Thanks for the pity: "I'm waiting for the wind master."

The Taoist man in white was even more strange, and said, "Am I not here?"

"..."

Xie Lian's eyebrows jumped and he said, "Are you a wind teacher?"

The other party showed the folding fan and said while shaking: "I am Feng Shi, do you need to doubt it? Don't you know who I am?? Haven't you heard the name of my Feng Shi Qingxuan???"

His tone is natural and righteous, as if Xie Lian didn't know that he was a completely impossible thing. The front of the folding fan has a "wind" written on it, and the back is painted with three lines of breeze, isn't it the one that the white-clothed woman's crown was shaking?

Xie Lian suddenly remembered: Fuyao said that some priests in the Heavenly Court are in special needs and are good at transforming; and at Banyueguan, Nanfeng also said a few words: "Feng Shi has always been..."

Always been? What is it?

man?!

Xie Lian was dragged a few steps by the other party, but he still couldn't fully accept it. He said: "This... Master Feng Shi, you, you, why did you pretend to be a female crown last time???"

Feng Shi said: "What? Isn't it good-looking?"

Thanks for the pity: "Good-looking? But..."

The wind master smiled and said: "What else is there to look good? It's okay to not look good! Of course, it is because it looks good, so I have to dress up."

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, put the folding fan away, looked up and down for a while, and said, "Speaking of which, this time we are going to the ghost market, and we also have to conceal our identity, right?"

"..."

Thanks: "???"