Chapter 621 One dares to speak, the other dares to listen

   "What's the matter with the four of you, can you see the face of the attacker?"

  Outside the secret area, three carts set up a teleportation formation. Ditu raccoon took the opportunity to ask King Yuanxuan, and once the teleportation formation was completed, he stepped into it first.

  Yuanxuan King followed closely behind. He really didn't have any impression of who made the move.

   In other words, he didn't know how he died.

  …

   When the camera turns, the magnificent temple is antique, and several linden trees are tall and straight.

  The pure land is far away from the mortal world, hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, facing a cliff, quiet and indifferent, occasionally the sound of bells startled the surrounding birds.

  The cliffs and stone walls are engraved with lifelike Buddhas, either lying or sitting, with a deep sense of Zen.

   Xiongchu, Tennoji.

  Ditu raccoon was born in the royal family of Xiongchu. His surname was Gu and his first name was Yuanji.

  He has a status in Tianwang Temple, he passed through the calamity and became an immortal, and he won the presiding position by persuading people with reasoning.

  Because of the blood curse, the life span of the ancient Xiongchu family is much shorter than that of other cultivators. No matter if they practice Buddhism or demon cultivation, no matter what level they reach, they will hardly change their tragic fate of dying young.

  Yuanji King is no exception, even if he takes a very short time to cultivate to a state that others can't comprehend in ten lifetimes, short life will eventually be short, and there is not much time left for him.

   During this trip to the secret realm, he saw hope.

  Xinyuehu holds one of the three artifacts of Xiongchu, and it is the most important seal of longevity. Recapturing this seal can extend the life of the ancient family for a hundred years.

  For senior monks, a century is a snap of the fingers.

  But to the Gu family, this snap of the fingers meant the end of hundreds of thousands of lives.

   "Brother Wang, are you sure you read it correctly?" The matter was so important, King Yuanxuan asked in a solemn voice.

   "If you misunderstood, I would like to cut off my head for you. Xinyuehu held the seal of longevity, comprehended the mystery, and sacrificed the five-way thunder method."

  Yuanji King vowed: "If there is no accident, the thief who attacked you is also he... No, it must be him!"

  At this time, he lost his disguise, his forehead was shiny, his eyebrows were thick and his eyes were square, and his appearance was mighty.

   Needless to say about the stature, the Xiongchu ancient family is two meters in average, and all of them have long legs. Even relatively graceful women, such as Xin Lijun, are a head taller than Lu Bei when they stand side by side.

   "Why did he sneak attack us?"

   "Steal blood!"

King Yuanji gave a natural answer, and said with a sneer: "Looking at his thin body, short hands and feet, he is not from my ancient family. Abusive tricks."

  King Yuanxuan understood: "Brother Wang, do you know the true identity of Xinyuehu?"

   "I don't know."

  Yuanji King shook his head, Qinglong had several tomb guards under his command, each with mysterious identities, and rarely saw each other.

  Qinglong herself has a mysterious origin, and has never shown her true colors to others. If she asks her about Xinyuehu's identity, she will definitely not be able to find an answer.

   Fortunately, the problem is not that big. Based on his own observation of Xinyue Fox, King Yuanji narrowed down the possible targets to a rough range. As long as a few conditions can be met, the person must be Xinyue Fox.

   "He has the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe, and he is proficient in divination. His strategies are comparable to Qi Yanli Luan Palace's Zangxing Jue and Wu Zhou's Yunzhong Pavilion's Sky Mending Art.

   "Is it really that powerful?"

   "Naturally true."

  Yuanji King explained: "Master Han of Liluan Palace, a monk in the Mahayana period, has met him before. Although the two of them didn't point it out, it is conceivable that they had a discussion on the way of divination."

   "Palace Master Han... Han Miaojun... can she leave Xuantian Temple?"

  King Yuanxuan was surprised, but no one else knew that he had heard an interesting incident mentioned by King Yuanji.

  Han Miaojun of Liluan Palace, an evil cultivator, arrogant and conceited, after completing his practice, he specially picked the first-class cultivators from all over the world to smash the gates.

  Wu Zhou's side, Dashan Temple refused female guests, and closed the mountain to avoid seeing them; Yunzhong Pavilion hid in the misty secret of Liusu Mountain, and the owner of the pavilion was a womanizer when a bad guest came, and ran away overnight with the secret.

  When it was Xiongchu's turn, Xuantian Temple couldn't escape, so he came to see Dashan Temple behind closed doors.

  Originally, this incident is over, but Han Miaojun has a stinky mouth, so she can play even if the monk can play, and she wants to find a beautiful nun in Xuantian Temple to have fun, and then...

   suffered a big blow, and was detained.

  That is Xuantian Temple, the bald people are keen on fitness, and they like meat but not fishy. If it is replaced by another mountain gate, Han Miaojun is so vegetarian, a small nest has already run all over the mountain.

   "I didn't take it all down. What Han Miaojun stayed in Xuantian Temple was only his evil side. I don't know how happy I am to eat fast and chant Buddha every day." King Yuanji sneered.

   "Since Palace Master Han can leave as he pleases, why doesn't he return to Qi Yan?" King Yuanxuan was amazed.

  He is a demon cultivator, and he hates fasting and reciting Buddha very much. He can't figure out that Han Miaojun is an evil cultivator, he is used to being free and loose, and the one who stays in Xuantian Temple has an evil side, so how can he be willing to be honest.

   "Leaving Xuantian Temple, she will not be her."

   "So that's the case, it was found by the Lord..."

  King Yuanxuan suddenly realized, and suddenly, he realized that the topic was off track, and quickly broke back: "Brother Wang, do you have any instructions about Xinyuehu?"

   "He confronts the enemy with a long sword, and he refuses to show his supernatural powers. As everyone knows, I can see all the rough and rough sword moves and swordsmanship."

  Yuanji King sneered: "Secretly, he must be a person who has been famous for a long time, with great strength and heavy power, and no doubt about his physical fitness."

   King Yuanji spoke quickly, and King Yuanxuan nodded repeatedly. One of the two brothers dared to speak, and the other dared to listen.

   Divination.

  Physical repair.

Soon, the search scope was narrowed down to a few mountain gates, but because of the long distance, they were not in Xiongchu territory. King Yuanxuan couldn't confirm it for a while, so he had to go back to make preparations, inform the king, and ordered several people from Xuantian Temple to come. The eminent monks went together.

  The three artifacts are related to the life of the Gu family. This time, God guides the way. Even if it is hard, the seal of longevity must be taken back.

  After King Yuanxuan left, King Yuanji recruited another monk.

   This is a middle-aged monk with a face like a crown of jade, with an excellent appearance, and his dharma name is Sirong. When Yuanxuan King is not at the mountain gate, he is in charge of the overall situation of Tianwang Temple.

  Not tall, not long legs, not an ancient family.

   "Sirong, the powerful intelligence agency is flourishing in your hands, and the matter is of great importance. I have thought about it, and I can only leave it to you..."

  Eggs cannot be put in one basket. Xinyuehu is most likely still active in Xiongchu. King Yuanji recruited Sirong to use his intelligence network to find suspicious persons.

  Sirong took the order to leave, sat in the interpretation room for a while, took out a blue lamp and lit it.

  He wrote and wrote, sprinkled hundreds of symbols eloquently, lit the paper with candlelight, burned it and sent out information.

   After another moment, the same information was sent out again.

   This time, it is not Xiongchu's intelligence network.

  ——

  Qingqiu Palace.

  Hu held tea in his second hand, blowing on the cooling air, took a sip slightly, and said without raising his eyes: "You kid can't see anyone for ten days and a half months, is there another vixen outside?"

  Lu Bei pinched Hu Er's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this: "Mother, it's clear that you are retreating to consolidate your realm..."

"Um?"

   "To tell you the truth, my baby has been feeling unwell recently. He has caught a cold, and he didn't come to visit because he was afraid of infecting you."

   "Hehe, at your cultivation level, you still catch cold?" Hu Er curled his lips, almost overworked.

   Lu Bei shrugged, it was just a reason, why is it so serious, it's like a physical education teacher who is in good health, but still gets sick every week of the year.

   "Mother, secret realm!"

   "You kid, you don't want to take advantage of it yourself, and you are suddenly divided into two halves... Say, what are you so worried about?"

   "Mother said this, I'm not a big brother, I obey your old man's words, and I am filial." Lu Bei carefully squeezed Hu Er's shoulders, bragging about himself, and at the same time he did not forget to pull Hu San over to step on him.

  In the case of a bad situation, the effect was immediate, and he immediately became a filial son.

  The secret realm was too dangerous, Lu Bei could only cry and wronged his godmother after thinking about it to save the person next to him.

   "It makes sense, but..."

  Hu Er turned his head and looked at Lu Bei suspiciously: "My mother always feels that there is something wrong. You don't want to take advantage of it. It must be that the secret realm is too dangerous. You don't know what to do, so you dragged my mother to be unlucky."

   "Mother was wronged!" Lu Bei sighed, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

  Work hard, but there is only so much hypocrisy, and I can't let it go.

   "Okay, anyway, we're going to die together, so it's okay to go along with you."

  Hu Er put down his teacup, smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "But the ugly words are up front, there is one condition for my mother, if you don't agree, I won't go."

   "Mother just say, where is the eldest brother buried?"

   "I'm talking about Tai Tu, take her with you, my mother can't find you when she is dying, so I have a junior to back me up."

   "..."

  As expected of you, eight hundred minds are not just words, there are really so many.

  Lu Bei agreed with all his heart, originally he planned to invite the Tai Tuo together, but with Hu Er's words, there is no need to make up excuses.

  …

   "The situation is like this. The godmother is afraid of being lonely, and when she is dying, she wants to find Mr. Tai Tuo as a companion."

   After Lu Bei finished speaking, he looked at the silent Taifu in his arms, and clenched his hands tightly: "Ask you a question, is it okay or not?"

   While talking, they both drank a cup of tea.

  The power of yin and yang has stopped, the Taifu is really dissatisfied, if she doesn't practice well, and she doesn't give her the innate qi, what use is she for this cauldron.

   It’s not that it’s useless at all, no, the uncle’s information has disappeared.

   "Are you sure you saw the monk in Yunzhong Pavilion?"

   "Of course, the two sword intents used by the bad old man, Shen Xiao and Jiang Que, are the same as when I beat you..."

   "Stop talking nonsense." Taifu interrupted with a cold snort.

"Fine."

  You must have a correct attitude when asking for help, so Lu Bei had no choice but to change his words: "The two sword intents used by the bad old man, Shen Xiao and Jiang Que, were exactly the same when you called me Daddy in the West Palace. I will not admit my mistake."

   Taifu: "..."

   It's hard to say.

  The Grand Tutor got up and walked towards the quiet room. It is rare to go far away, so careful preparations are needed, so that Lu Bei, who can't speak human words, waits for her outside the house, no, outside Jingshang Palace.

   Stay away, she has a cleanliness freak and doesn't want to get too close to dirty things.

   Startled outside the palace, Lu Bei squatted by the grass, smelling the familiar smell of milk, turned around and found Zhu Xiushi bouncing around.

   "Such a coincidence?" x2

  Zhu Xiushi was taken aback when he saw Lu Bei, and then he was overjoyed. He squatted beside him with his shoulders and back, and said mysteriously: "Sect Master Lu, I will tell you a great secret. There is a secret realm in Xiongchu!"

  (end of this chapter)