Dress up as cannon fodder, angrily marry the villain, and fight if you don't accept it!

"Your Majesty, I'm back~"

Yang Zuguang strode over, smelling of blood.

Shen Yuze asked, "Have those people from Liujiashan been dealt with?"

"Yes, I'm here in the name of Baiyujing Immortal. I have to say, this is really a good feeling!"

At this moment, Yang Zuguang's eyes were still filled with excitement.

The excitement brought by killing!

And the people from Liujiashan were all killed!

In fact, this is not too much. Liujiashan is backed by the government and often steals from other hills owned by other medicine people. Everyone in Liujiashan has contributed.

Rather than saying that Yang Zuguang is killing.

It's better to say that he is judging crimes in the posture of an immortal.

According to the laws of the Xuanfa Dynasty, the thief must cut off one hand for the first offense, and beheaded for the second offense, which is also worthy of the legal principles of this dynasty.

Shen Yuze then looked at Ye Qingdai and said with a smile: "Qingdai, in this way, the world will think that you have the support of the Baiyujing Immortal, and your life will be much better in the future."

This is Shen Yuze's intention.

Yang Zuguang also reacted.

"Your Majesty, your intention is too far-reaching."

Shen Yuze asked with a smile: "Why? I help you ascend, and you help my disciple, is there anything wrong with that?"

"No! Absolutely not! I am very happy, but this matter... can I bring it to Daozu after I go back?"

"It's up to you, it depends on whether my master will buy it."

"I will definitely buy it. Although you were accepted as a disciple by Zhang Tianshi, Daozu often brags about you to us when he is preaching."

Ye Qingdai, who was listening on the side, was a little confused.

Originally thought that her master was the emperor of a human dynasty, and she was happy enough in her heart.

I never thought...

The Taoist master of Baiyujing is his master, his own master!

Yang Zuguang then smiled and said: "Qingdai, your opportunity is something that I envy very much. Fortunately, you were determined to become a disciple at that moment, otherwise you would have missed this great opportunity."

"The immortal is right... Qingdai is really very lucky."

Ye Qingdai suppressed her excitement.

Shen Yuze added: "But don't forget that you have to rely on yourself to practice, and don't have the idea of ​​dependence."

"Master, don't worry, Qingdai will definitely be down-to-earth." Ye Qingdai said sincerely.

At this time, a herbalist came over with a very happy look on his face.

"Two immortals, village masters, there is news about the medicinal field of Jiuchi Lingzhen grass."

"Prince Jing Shangyu has a two-acre medicinal field, in which there are no less than 5,000 Jiuchi Lingzhen grass!"

Hearing this, the expressions in the eyes of the three people changed drastically.

Shen Yuze and Yang Zuguang were delighted, while Ye Qingdai was a little confused.

Why did Prince Jing plant so many nine-foot Lingzhen grass?

But it didn't seem to matter.

Shen Yuze immediately said: "Zuguang, you still come forward in the name of the Baiyujing immortal and buy the two acres of medicinal fields!"

"No problem!"

In Baiyujing, Yang Zuguang is called Shouxu Daojun, and is one of the thirty-six Daojuns worshipped by gods in Longhu City, Baiyujing.

Logically speaking, he now has his own temple in Lingtai Dongtian.

Yang Zuguang advocates the "guarding nothingness and achieving emptiness" of the Qingcheng Sect, which is quite popular in some Taoist sects.

For a vassal king here, revealing his true self in person is like seeing a real god.

Yang Zuguang asked curiously, "But... Your Majesty, there are so many Nine-foot Lingzhen grasses, are you going to eat them one by one in the medicinal field?"

Shen Yuze rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Why can you ask such an idiotic question?"

"Hehe... I am stupid, please enlighten me, Your Majesty." Yang Zuguang said with a wry smile.

"I can make pills..."

"Oh, your majesty is truly a god! How could I not have thought of this? Making pills can transform innate things into acquired things without losing their own effects!"

"Really... I don't know what Zhou Ruo was thinking, letting you be the protector."

"Oh, don't blame me, I just couldn't think straight for a while."

Shen Yuze said no more, stood up and looked at Ye Qingdai, admonishing: "Qingdai, practice well."

"Qingdai remembers Master's teachings, thank you Master!"

Ye Qingdai knelt down and kowtowed again

When she looked up, there was reluctance in her eyes, and this house became empty like the spiritual platform.

...

Prince Jing's Mansion.

Shang Yu looked terrified. He looked at the servant in front of him and said doubtfully, "What did you say? All the people in Liujiashan were killed by an immortal?"

"Yes... Your Highness Prince Jing, I would never lie to you. Many people saw it with their own eyes!"

Shang Yu then asked in a trembling voice, "Then why did the immortal want to destroy Liujiashan?"

"It is said that... LiujiashanI stole the herbs from the mountaintop of Ye Qingdai's medicine village, and the immortal happened to see me, so I went to Liujiashan..."

"Huh..."

Only after hearing this did Shang Yu breathe a sigh of relief.

Luckily!

I thought that the emperor didn't notice the dirty things I did, but the immortal did.

My heart just settled down.

In the courtyard of the palace, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a Taoist with an immortal style and bones floated down.

And, it was accompanied by a suffocating pressure.

The person who came was Yang Zuguang.

Yang Zuguang still had that solemn look, and when he spoke, his voice was like a bell.

"Where is Jing Wang Shang Yu? "

At this moment, Shang Yu's heart was once again in his throat.

He walked towards the courtyard with trembling steps.

When he saw Yang Zuguang clearly, he suddenly felt familiar.

Suddenly he remembered.

Isn't this the Taoist Shouxu enshrined in Bihua Temple?!

Bihua Temple is located in Weijing, the capital of Xuanfa Dynasty. It is also the place where a master of Xuanmen practices.

"You...you are the Taoist Shouxu?"

Yang Zuguang said: "It is me."

"Little King Shang Yu, I pay my respects to the Taoist. I didn't know you were coming. I hope you will forgive me!"

Shang Yu's voice was still trembling while he knelt down.

"Get up. "

Yang Zuguang removed the golden light, still looking like an immortal, walked into the main hall and sat in the main seat.

When he didn't speak, he really looked like an immortal statue.

Shang Yu's forehead was sweating.

Yang Zuguang said lightly: "I came here for your medicinal field where you planted the nine-foot Lingzhen grass. If you are willing to sell those nine-foot Lingzhen grass to me, I can give you a chance to break through the realm."

Hearing this, Shang Yu was happy.

But he couldn't be happy at the second thought, and his face became very embarrassed.

"Daojun... It's not that I don't want to, but those nine-foot Lingzhen grass, someone got there first. If Daojun allows, I am willing to offer ten thousand nine-foot Lingzhen grass after three months!"

Hearing this, Yang Zuguang's face was already unhappy: "If I have to wait for three months, do I still need you to offer it? "

"Then... I can give it to Daojun first, but I'm afraid I'll have to wait a few days?"

"Why?"

"The one who got there first is Xuanfa Daojun..."