Quick Transmigration: Find the Immortal

Because of the fire, half of Mu Niangui's palace was also burned down, so he could just make do with Tao Ranxuan who lived in Muronghong.

Zhao Yuxi's death had dealt a heavy blow to the present and the empress and prince. The southern tour had only just begun, and it was completely over.

The group drove back to Beijing, arrived in Shengjing a month later, and then began to make arrangements for Princess Wanrou's funeral.

Princess Wanrou's funeral was extremely grand, but none of this disturbed Mu Niangui, who had been investigating the murderer.

But after a month or two, nothing came of it.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten the murderer, but Mu Niangui always remembered.

Because the person he couldn't even find out was by no means an ordinary murderer.

His intuition told him that he must find that person and destroy it.

This kind of existence that can threaten the gods must be destroyed humanely!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Yuxi might have escaped from the flames, no, he was rescued from the flames.

And the person who rescued Zhao Yuxi was the murderer who committed two crimes in Yuzhou but failed to catch him, his intuition told him so.

That person was trying to prevent him from getting Shangxian's spirit fragments!

This realization made Mu Niangui feel heavy and at the same time extremely angry.

The system had told him a long time ago that Shangxian has other identities, and that he can survive the catastrophe without losing his soul, but his soul is broken, and there is such a system.

Even if the system doesn't tell him, his IQ will tell him that the identity of Shangxian is not that simple.

In the one or two months after returning to Beijing, Murong Hong would often ask him to meet, but if he didn't show up, he would break into the prince's residence at night.

Like now.

"You run here every night, aren't you afraid of being caught?" Mu Niangui was extremely depressed, this person was always pestering him, and he found more and more that this person had a tendency to become Yan Feng.

You can't die without him tied in your trouser belt.

Murong Hong lay reclined on the soft couch, and smiled lazily, "Could it be that Duke Jin doesn't welcome this son?"

After returning to Beijing, Murong Hong completely changed his title, because the imperial decree of canonization had already been issued, so it would be against the rules to call him His Highness.

In fact, the title Your Highness should be reserved exclusively for the prince.

It's just that in the country of Zhao, this rule is no longer enforced. Most people will address the uncanonized prince as His Highness, but the birth order of that prince will be crowned in front.

"You clearly know that's not what I meant, so don't change the subject." Mu Niangui gave Murong Hong a glance and said.

Want to use this method to soften his heart?This trick has been used so much that it no longer works.

Murong Hong obviously noticed this a long time ago, still with a lazy smile on his face, "After returning to Beijing, you don't come to me anymore, I come to you every time, I miss you, so I can only go to the palace at night. "

This is said lightly, if he hadn't been conceited that his martial arts skills would not be discovered by the big insiders, he would have risked his life to break into the prince's place?

Mu Niangui rolled his eyes and said, "What on earth did you want from me?" He came to his bedroom every night, but he just slept on his bed for the whole night, and when he woke up the next day, he was gone.

"I didn't say that, I just miss you."

He just ignored Murong Hong's eloquence which was getting stronger day by day.

"Don't fool me."

"Sure, how about the county prince don't fool me?" Murong Hong narrowed his eyes and chuckled, but the seriousness in his eyes was clearly seen by Mu Niangui.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, Mu Niangui pursed his lips, and looked away guiltily, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"My lord, don't you feel guilty for using these words to fool my ministers?" Murong Hong said softly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Niangui's collar to him, and the two of them breathed together, " Since returning to Beijing, you have been restless, are you still worried about Zhao Yuxi?"

Murong Hong couldn't understand why Mu Niangui was so obsessed with Zhao Yuxi's being rescued. Could it be because he didn't succeed in doing so?

He didn't think Mu Niangui was such a boring person.

But Mu Niangui has been investigating the person who rescued Zhao Yuxi.

In fact, he found some clues, but he has always been very sensitive to danger, so he did not continue to investigate.

Naturally, he would not tell his sweetheart what he thought was dangerous, and let his sweetheart run to die.

But seeing Mu Niangui entangled like this day by day, but couldn't find the slightest clue, making himself like a trapped animal, he felt distressed.

In fact, Mu Niangui would not be able to find out, and he was also interfering behind the scenes, so naturally he would not tell Mu Niangui about this, he felt that if he really told Mu Niangui, he would be beaten up by Mu Niangui.

Murong Hong's words pierced Mu Niangui's mind, and he didn't bother to perfunctory, sighed, and said, "I can't find that person, so I can't feel at ease."

Seeing that Mu Niangui finally stopped perfunctory him, Murong Hong also heaved a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand to embrace him, and said softly, "Why do you care so much, as long as you are more prepared, no matter what that person wants to do, it may not be able to threaten you."

Mu Niangui froze, but when he heard Murong Hong's comfort, he suddenly realized.

Why did he have to find that person?If that person's goal is to go to Shangxian, he just needs to follow Shangxian every step of the way. If he can't keep Shangxian even when he is there, then even if he finds him, he may not be able to solve it.

After thinking it over, Mu Niangui smiled comfortably, and reached out to hug Murong Hong, "I understand."

Murong Hong was stunned, his expression was very complicated, if he knew this sentence was useful, why did he make such a big detour to accompany his sweetheart every day?

Three years later.

Because of Murong Hong's persuasion, Mu Niangui blatantly started to do business as a royal family after he didn't want to make a fool of himself.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants are the lowest status in any dynasty.

At first, what Mu Niangui did shocked everyone's jaws.

Because Mu Niangui did this, it was tantamount to telling the emperor that he had no intention of the throne.

As the son of a noble concubine, nephew of the patriarch of the powerful Lin family, and contacts in the court, in fact, no matter how good the crown prince is, if Mu Niangui wants that position, he has a better chance of winning than the crown prince.

But he ran off to do business.

People close to Mu Niangui tried to persuade him, thinking that he had been stimulated by something, but in the end they were persuaded by Mu Niangui one by one to support Mu Niangui's business.

After three years, Mu Niangui's Danhua business houses spread all over the country, and it can be said that his own property is more abundant than ten national treasuries.

Mu Niangui's determination to start a business was not only to tell the Crown Prince that he had no intention of taking the throne, but to prepare for a rainy day.

He exchanged all the silver money he earned into gold bars and put them in the planting space given by the system. He doesn't need it in this life, which doesn't mean the next time, the next time, the next time he won't need it.

He felt that he would have to go through many worlds if he wanted to collect all the fragments of the god's soul.

And the money will come in handy sooner or later.

A year ago, Zhao Guo was at war with Southern Xinjiang, and when military expenditures were tight, Mu Niangui donated ten thousand gold to the Southwest Army in his own name. After the Southwest Army won, Mu Niangui was promoted to Prince.

It is definitely the first time in the history of Zhao State that he has to be named a prince at the age of seventeen.

In Prince Jin's Mansion, in a secret room.

Behind layers of curtains lay a slender figure on the imperial concubine's couch, dressed in a blood-red brocade robe, making him unparalleled in beauty.

The originally gaudy red was worn by him with a bit of immortality.

"My lord, I have found out the identity of Yu Luocha." Pan Juyuan knelt on one knee outside the layers of curtains and reported back.

Mu Niangui's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly, "Who is it?"

Pan Juyuan hesitated for a moment, and immediately felt the piercing aura on his body, and said quickly, "It's Zhao Yuxi!"

The boneless person on the imperial concubine's bed suddenly sat up straight with sharp eyes, "What did you say?"

Seeing that his master's snake spirit disease started to attack again, Pan Juyuan smiled wryly in his heart, but on the surface he had to explain calmly, "The subordinate followed the order of the prince to investigate the serial murders that happened in the capital in recent months, and all the evidence points to Yu Luocha. The prince asked his subordinates to continue to investigate, and the minister discovered the strangeness of this person, and after verifying one by one, he found that this woman was indeed Princess Wanrou who was burned to death in the palace back then, but Princess Wanrou didn't seem to remember her identity , stayed in the Demon Cult as Yu Luocha until a few months ago when he was sent out by the Demon Cult leader to kill people."

"The leader of the Demon Cult?" This familiar title made Mu Niangui stunned for a moment.

Mu Niangui, who was once the leader of the Demon Cult, almost instantly remembered the scene of Shen Gongli dying in his arms.

The temperature in the secret room instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Find out the origin of the Demon Cult for me." Mu Niangui left the secret room after leaving these words.

In the past few years, he had never heard of any Demon Cult in Jianghu, but today he suddenly heard the word Demon Cult.

The demon sect must be related to the murderer back then, the person he has been looking for is the demon sect!

The news came so suddenly that Mu Niangui felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't calm down when he thought that Murong Hong was being sent to Qingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief.

A series of things happened together, he was worried about Murong Hong, he must see Murong Hong as soon as possible!

After leaving the secret room, Mu Niangui didn't even say hello to the people in the palace, and just used his lightness kung fu to gallop towards Qingzhou.

After three days and three nights of traveling, Mu Niangui finally arrived in Qingzhou, where he saw the seriously injured Murong Hong.

"What's going on!!" Mu Niangui yelled angrily at the courtiers who came to the south of the Yangtze River with Murong Hong for disaster relief.

Mr. Yu, the household servant, felt very wronged. He didn't know what was going on. Murong Hong ran out in the middle of the night by himself, and was seriously injured and passed out at the gate of the mansion where the prefect of Qingzhou lived for them. If it wasn't for the timely treatment, Murong Hong Hong has long since returned to the West.

Before the adults could explain, Mu Niangui directly kicked everyone out and ordered no one to come in without his permission.

With a livid face, Mu Niangui picked the medicinal herb with spiritual energy from the space, boiled the medicine in the space and fed it to Murong Hong mouth to mouth, and then used his inner strength to help Murong Hong absorb the power of the medicine.

Half an hour had passed after tossing, Murong Hong slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Mu Niangui's haggard and tired face.

"Aze..." As soon as he called someone, Murong Hong couldn't help coughing violently.

Mu Niangui's expression turned ugly. The medicinal herbs with spiritual energy he planted in the space were only able to save Murong Hong's life. It can be seen that Murong Hong's injury must have been done by the murderer three years ago!

He had never been so angry before, and the anger in his heart almost burned all his sanity.

He used to think that he had no feelings, but he felt that he was too naive, and when it came to people he cared about, even if his body was a tree, he would still have emotions and desires.

Looking at the pale Murong Hong, Mu Niangui hugged him tightly, exhausted and haggard but couldn't hide his fear, he almost lost him again...

"It's my fault, it's all my fault, I should have come with you..." It was just a little short!

The person behind must not dare to confront him, otherwise for the past three years, he stayed with Murong Hong almost all the time, why didn't that person come out?

Recently, a series of homicides occurred in the capital, and they were related to him, so his attention was naturally attracted, and then a plague broke out in Qingzhou, south of the Yangtze River.

Murong Hong joined the cabinet at a young age. This time the plague was too big and he needed people of high status to go with him. Murong Hong's status was only lower than that of the royal family, and he was a rare talent in the court. Second to Shoufu.

So Murong Hong was selected as an imperial envoy for disaster relief, and went to Qingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief. Murong Hong hadn't seen anything happen to Murong Hong in the past three years, so he let Murong Hong come to Qingzhou by himself in a moment of carelessness. Lost Murong Hong.

The resentment of being calculated, the fear of almost losing Murong Hong, made Mu Niangui's determination to get rid of the person who prevented him from resurrecting the immortal to the extreme.

If he doesn't kill him, he swears not to be a fairy!