I can't be a demon

"It's arranged. There are six people in total. They are all yamen runners with decent talents. I will let them come to the pawn shop to meet you tomorrow."

"No need."

Shen Lian stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and the Purple Palace Tempering Technique was activated.

"Let them be my personal guards, and then notify the court, saying that the 71st prince Li Huan will go to the capital through [Yanshankou], and ask the court to dispatch the Jinwu Guards to escort him all the way."

"Ah?"

Shen Lian's skin and flesh moved all over his body, and his soul and aura changed drastically.

In front of Zuo Yan, he turned into an almost identical Li Huan, but the peculiarity was not as serious as the latter, and most of it was in human form.

The writing on the palm of Yunling Daoying was fading away bit by bit, but the speed was not fast.

According to Shen Lian's estimate, Li Huan's identity can be maintained for at least five years, during which time there will be no flaws in his body and soul, and any secret method will be difficult to detect.

If you want to contact the old yellow-toothed elephant, disguising yourself as a prince is the easiest.

If most of the Li family members have become demons, it is not surprising that I show any abnormality. Well, it is normal to turn into a giant elephant.

Of course, the advantage of disguising as Li Huan is that you can discard the vest at any time.

"Master Shen, you..."

Zuo Yan's eyelids twitched wildly. Although he realized that Shen Lian would definitely make trouble, he did not expect that Master Shen's plot was so big.

"Excuse me, Master Shen, do you want to be... the emperor?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just trying to cover up."

Shen Lian's smile froze, and he quickly retorted.

The Tang Dynasty originally had few resources. To be an emperor, you have to look at the faces of the caves everywhere, and even the neighbor is the dreaded Lion Camel Ridge.

Do you dislike living too happily?

"I will inform the court, Master Shen, take care."

Shen Lian mentioned to Zuo Yan about teaching Li Huan martial arts, and then returned to the pawnshop, taking advantage of his free time to cut leeks in various caves.

With the cooperation of the ghost girl, Shen Lian's ghost gourd soon had thousands of kilograms of medicinal wine, which should be enough to cultivate to the seventh level of Dao Infant.

Two days later.

Six yamen runners escorted the carriage to the capital.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the carriage, circulating his strength to impact the fifth level of Dao Infant. His cultivation, which had been stagnant for more than half a year, finally improved significantly.

Although there were only a few people, the scene was more "heavy" than expected.

Because it was far away from Yanliang Town, it was inevitable that warriors would attract a few inferior demons on the road.

Fortunately, the carriage was protected by the talisman, so no demon dared to attack and kill, but followed behind outside, and the number... gathered more and more.

One person traveled, demons traveled together, and there were four ghosts and gods to protect him.

Chapter 222 Lu Zuguan was born!

Yanshankou is the only way to enter and exit the Yanshan Mountains.

With the rise of towns in the Yanshan area, caravans in and out of Yanshankou became more and more frequent, and it has become famous unknowingly.

It is called the "place for martial arts training".

In March, most of the snow in Yanshankou melted.

The caravans traveling on the official road noticed that nearly a hundred people gathered at the post station, most of whom were elite officers and soldiers wearing armor.

Twelve Jinwu guards were scattered around the post station, looking at Yanshankou with serious expressions.

"Captain Ye, do you know what Prince Li Huan is up to? Could it be that he has figured it out and plans to join Panhuan Cave?"

Ding Jin watched the caravans coming and going, two streams of hot air spurted out of his lion nose, his body was covered with animal hair, and his hands also showed sharp claws.

It can be clearly seen that the internal skills he practiced are related to one of the seven lions of Panhuan Cave.

"Perhaps the prince has already obtained the immortal fate in Yanshan. The descendants of their Li family are all born immortals, and they are the disciples that all the caves are competing for."

Ye Lan is also a thousand households in the Jinwu Guard. Her internal skills also belong to Panhuan Cave, but her specialness is not obvious. It's just that her black hair is slightly yellowed, and her pupils are dark gold.

Compared with Ding Jin, who is nearly a hundred years old, Ye Lan is just in her early thirties.

She looks like a beautiful girl from a small family. Even if she has not been admitted to the immortal cave, with Ye Lan's outstanding talent, she still has a place in the Jinwu Guard.

"Immortal fate..."

Ding Jin's eyes flashed with jealousy, looking at the silent mountains.

The immortal fate they sought but could not get is just an ordinary thing in front of the Li family. Most of the princes and princesses can be admitted to various caves smoothly.

Ye Lan is right. The Li family is clearly [born immortals]! ! !

"You mean the Lv Zu Temple? I don't know how big the cave is."

"Yes, Lv Zu Temple."

Not long ago, Ding Jin doubted whether Lv Zu Temple existed, because according to the clues collected by the Jinwu Guards, there was no strong demonic atmosphere in the Yanshan area, and it was not a small world-like Taoist temple.

Lv Zu Temple did not meet the characteristics of all immortal caves.

The news from the Yanshan area was even more difficult to distinguish true from false, such as the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas, the reincarnation of Lv Zu, and Zhong Kui protecting the towns in all directions...

In Ding Jin's opinion, the miscellaneous news had no connection at all.

But now he dared not doubt it.

He remembered the earth-shaking vision some time ago, the eighteen layers of hell covered a thousand miles, and even the newly-entered internal cultivators could sense the terrifying atmosphere of the Yanshan in the capital.

"Ye Lan, do you know Li Huan?"

Ding Jin rode towards Ye Lan, who had a blank expression on his face, "Not familiar."

"Ye Lan, you know the danger of the change of the Tang emperor. We Jinwu Guards will have to take sides sooner or later. If Lu Zuguan has a deep foundation, why don't you help me introduce him..."

Ye Lan frowned slightly.

I have the impression that Li Huan is cowardly, otherwise he would not have fled the capital on his own initiative.

Now that there are undercurrents in the capital, why would Li Huan return so high-profile? Could it be that the appearance of Lu Zuguan is to build momentum for him?

Ding Jin was about to say something else when he suddenly sensed a looming demonic aura.

He frowned and looked toward the end of the official road, only to see a carriage with the imperial court logo coming, with six innate warriors guarding it.

Then, pairs of eyes lit up in the surrounding mountains and forests.

The wolves stared at the carriage, with saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths. They seemed to be coveting the innate warriors, but in fact they were mainly after the carriage.

The strong wind blew, and the curtains at the entrance of the carriage swayed slightly.

Everyone saw a strange scene.

A man sat in the carriage, with a small and exquisite stove in front of him, and a purple clay pot boiling a tael of orange tea produced in Yanshan.

There were also various nuts, sweet potatoes, etc., and the fragrance was overflowing.

The crow landed on his shoulder, and from time to time he picked up three or two nuts to share. After eating and drinking, he collapsed on the ground and squinted his eyes to sleep comfortably.

"Is it Li Huan?"

Ding Jin grinned, as if he had seen an interesting joke.

"How did he become a warrior? It can't be that the Taoist tradition of Lu Zu Temple is martial arts, right? Or was he driven out of the cave by Lu Zu Temple?"

Ye Lan didn't answer, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

No matter how many times the divine sense scanned, Li Huan exuded strength all over his body, and it was very likely that he had reached the level of Yuan Dan, proving that the seventy-first prince had indeed practiced martial arts in Lu Zu Temple for many years.

But if he was only a Yuan Dan warrior, why did he have to wade into the muddy water of the capital?

Roar, roar, roar!!!

When the carriage drove away from Yanshankou, the wolves became obviously impatient.

The wolves' cultivation was generally around thirty years, and only the head wolf was over a hundred years old, but it could already smell the sweet blood emanating from the man.

Eat him! Eating him can make a further step!!

The wolves left the cover of the grass and trees and began to approach the carriage.

The six innate warriors were as if they were facing a great enemy, but they did not show any fear.

Ding Jin stayed where he was and signaled the other Jinwu Guards to move. He was confused as to why Li Huan practiced martial arts.

The Li family members were all born immortals, so why would they choose martial arts?

"It seems that Li Huan gained nothing in Lu Zu Temple and plans to return to the capital to find the orthodoxy."

"But it's too late. After becoming an immortal disciple, it is destined to be difficult to achieve anything."

Ding Jin couldn't help but lose interest. He really didn't want to waste time. He ignored the other Jinwu Guards and disappeared in a flash of light.

Ye Lan glanced at Ding Jin and ran towards the carriage patiently.

"Support the prince! Remember, don't disturb the carriage."