Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

at the same time.

Everyone in the fairy world also didn't understand.

The Demonic Kingdom went on a killing spree in the Sagittarius Galaxy, killing countless immortal officials in the Immortal World, completely turning the Sagittarius Galaxy into the Demonic Kingdom's back garden. Countless experts from the Immortal World also went out to capture the Demon Lord and obtain bounties, even if they were incompetent. If you catch it, have a chance encounter and report it, there will also be generous rewards.

However, just as everyone was taking action, the wanted warrant was suddenly withdrawn.

Isn't this a joke?

We worked so hard to go to Luan Xinghai for free?

Will travel expenses be reimbursed?

For a time, countless people complained.

I felt like I was being tricked by the immortal officials.

Some people also speculated whether the court had compromised. After all, a demon lord of a demon country is scary enough, and there is a maid of the demon king accompanying him, which is even more terrifying! There is a saying that one can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no one who can prevent a thief for a thousand days. If a demon lord and a demon lord hide their whereabouts, kill people when they are not prepared, and leave, the immortal official will have no way at all.

Even if the immortal kings from the major sects come out, it may not be of any help.

No matter what others say.

Anyway, after the wanted order was removed, Chen Yan and others had a smooth journey.

Soon we arrived at the Central Immortal Realm.

got here.

Chen Yan changed his face and became Xiao Yao's.

The young women Zhao and Zhu Feiran also changed their appearance, and sometimes the two women did not appear at the same time. After that, no one knew their whereabouts.

……

Baisheng Pavilion.

Wang Hongluan is practicing in his cave.

Sitting next to him was a woman who looked young.

She was wearing a snow-white Confucian shirt, her facial features were pure and elegant, and she had a bookish air.

Sitting there quietly, she looked like the female saint recorded in ancient books.

This person is the master whom Wang Hongluan worshiped in Baisheng Pavilion.

Her name is: Zhuohua.

Recipe, Shining.The son is home, it is suitable for his family.

To say that Baisheng Pavilion is indeed a good place for a person with Wang Hongluan's physique. She has learned that in terms of Confucianism and Taoism, Baisheng Pavilion is the last holy place in the entire immortal world. Other sects of Confucianism, It has long since declined, or simply ceased to exist.

but.

Baisheng Pavilion does not only practice Confucianism and Taoism.

There are other various branches of sanctification.

For example, becoming a saint through poetry, becoming a saint through pen and ink, becoming a saint through playing the flute, becoming a saint through painting...etc., these are some contents that are more scholarly; among them, becoming a saint through poetry and painting is the most important thing in Baisheng Sect. The largest branch, while Confucianism and Taoism are the smallest, because in this era, Confucianism is no longer popular.

It means that all monks in the immortal world go against heaven and change their destiny and compete with heaven for destiny, but those thoughts of Confucianism go in the opposite direction.

Therefore, this genre has declined to this point and no one cares about it.

In the Hundred Saints Gate.

They were the only two people who practiced Confucianism and Taoism.

Suddenly, Zhuohua's willow eyebrows moved, and a pair of eyes like autumn water slowly opened. In her black and white pupils, shadows of Confucian scholars flashed across her body, and the aura on her body also rippled. Her white Confucian shirt was full of Wind automatic.

Wang Hongluan, who was sitting next to him, also opened his eyes.

She looked at the woman and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

She benefited a lot from following this master. Master Zhuohua helped her answer all the questions she had in her previous cultivation in detail. He also took great care of her in life, and even provided some cultivation resources to satisfy her as much as possible; you know , the decline of Confucianism and Taoism, even in this Baisheng Pavilion, it is still at the bottom of the stream. It is very common for people to be alone and their cultivation resources to be deducted. But in such an environment, Zhuohua can still satisfy her, even Preparing for her in advance really trains her as a Confucian and Taoist successor.

"There is murderous intent! Coming this way!" Zhuo Hua said.

"what?"

Just as Wang Hongluan was startled, the murderous aura was getting closer and closer and stronger.

"boom--"

Suddenly, the door of Wang Hongluan's cave was hit hard by someone.

Although the door was not broken, it was still damaged, and the cave was shaking violently, and the sound was loud.

This kind of behavior is very taboo, and doing so is tantamount to creating a deadly feud.

Because those who are cultivating in the cave are likely to be interrupted at the critical moment of cultivation and enlightenment if they are treated like this. In the least case, the enlightenment will be interrupted, the cultivation will be interrupted, and in the worst case, they will become possessed.

Wang Hongluan's face turned pale, but Zhuo Hua's face darkened by three points, and he shouted angrily: "Who is provoking outside? Do you want to fight to the death with my Confucianism and Taoism?"

A rough voice came from the door: "It turns out that Junior Sister Zhuohua is here, but I'm rude! Junior Sister, it's best to be here, so please open the cave and let me go in to talk."

As soon as this person's voice came out.

Zhuo Hua frowned beautifully.

The visitor is also from Baisheng Pavilion. She is a master of the lineage of saints through painting. Although she has not yet become a saint, she has already qualified as a semi-saint. Although she is also a semi-saint, her Confucianism and Taoism have declined, and her attack power has declined. It is not as strong as the lineage of Painting Saint, and their lineage has many people and strength.

"Senior Brother Lu, this is my disciple's cave. You came here for no reason and bombarded the gate of the cave without saying a word. What do you mean? Do you intend to harm my disciple Daoji? If you can't explain why, I will tell you why. The leader asks for justice," Zhuo Hua said.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and open the door. When it opens, I will naturally give you an explanation." Lu Shihong shouted loudly at the door while banging the door again.

When Wang Hongluan heard that it was him, his face turned pale.

Because this person is Xijie's master.

And it seems that the two of them have not only a master-disciple relationship, but also some close relatives.

After being attacked by her, Xijie's body was killed, and his soul was trapped in Samadhi Bookstore.

Has this been exposed?

Zhuohua patted Wang Hongluan's arm and said, "Don't be afraid, the master is here!"

She stood up eagerly.

After thinking for a while, he turned over and took out a piece of golden paper with black writing on it, and said softly: "This is a saint's note. It can save lives at critical moments! This Lu Shihong is not a good person and doesn't know what to do. If the situation goes wrong later, you should go first and go to Shisheng Peak to find Senior Brother Zhuge."

Wang Hongluan looked at her and nodded lightly.

"Whoa!"

The door to the cave opens.

The person standing at the door was indeed Lu Shihong, and there was no one else.

This person was [-] meters tall, with a strange appearance and a particularly big head. At this moment, he was staring at Zhuo Hua and Wang Hongluan in the cave. He opened his mouth with a malicious sneer and said, "Sister Zhuo Hua, senior brother, come here. I want to ask one thing, where is my disciple Xijie? Where did you hide him?"

Wang Hongluan said nothing.

Zhuo Hua sneered: "It's really funny. Your disciple disappeared and you came here to look for him. Could it be that my disciple can hide your disciple in his cave?"

Lu Shihong smiled sinisterly, looked at Wang Hongluan, and then looked inside the cave.

"Five days ago, someone saw Xijie coming here to look for your disciple, and then he disappeared! I asked everyone and he didn't leave Baisheng Pavilion, so something must have happened here." Lu Shihong said.

Zhuo Hua said: "It's a good thing that you are still a Half-Saint and can say such things! Your disciple has hands and feet. Even if he has been here, he has left long ago. Even if something happens to him, he can be blamed on my disciple." Up? My disciple has just ascended, and his cultivation level is much lower than that of your disciple Xijie. What do you think my disciple Hong Luan can do to your disciple?"

Lu Shihong said gloomily: "Isn't there still you as the master?"

"Why am I hiding your disciple?"

"Who knows! Maybe you Confucian sect doesn't have a man, so you want to hide a man to enjoy yourself every night!"