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Chapter 88: The Story of the Demon

Yanding Mansion, Si Tianjian Department Office.

Taoist Lingxu was drinking tea in high spirits. He sat on his chair and wanted to sing two verses. The two blackened beards on his mouth looked a little funny because he was so proud.

In front of the wicker chair, there were circles of attentive disciples, all looking at the younger master in surprise.

"Master! Have you really become younger?" Among the crowd was a young disciple who was passing the food box forward. His mouth turned into a round shape in surprise.

"My hair is all black? It's just like this after taking a breath of immortal energy. What if I take the elixir of immortality?" There was a lot of discussion.

"Have you taken a breath of the elixir of immortality? From now on, you will no longer be a mortal." Someone else came forward and knocked on their knees, looking like a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

Taoist Lingxu raised his hand and pretended to be unhappy: "Low-key! Low-key! Remember what I teach you on a daily basis?"

Taoist Lingxu stroked his beard, but continued to speak in an expression that was neither low-key nor modest at all.

"This is immortality!"

"You who have little blessings are not blessed to enjoy it!"

"Only those like me, your master, who have perfect virtues and virtues, can have such an immortal fate."

The disciples looked at this old man one by one. Although they sneered in their hearts, they did not dare to say it out loud.

"If I had known, I would have gone with him that day?" The disciple holding the food box looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Master! I am your most filial disciple, and you don't even think about me when such a good thing happens." The disciple, who was tapping his leg, complained.

This group of unscrupulous disciples circled around Taoist Lingxu, who was so noisy that his eyes widened.

"Go, go, go! What do you have to do all day?"

"Have you copied the Taoist scriptures? Have you practiced kung fu? If you have nothing to do, my teacher will send you to slay demons and demons."

After a roar, the disciples who had just been crowded together and took the opportunity to be lazy dispersed in an instant.

I had just dispersed this group of disciples, and before I could even get half a day's free time, the throne of Jiutiandang Demon Peach Divine Lord behind me lit up.

But this time it was more hidden and the movements were smaller. With a flash of light, all the doors of the hall were closed.

It only targets Taoist Lingxu, as if there are some relatively hidden things that need to be discussed in secret.

Layers of petals fell, and the original main hall immediately transformed into the scene of the peach garden where the god Jing Sitian was imprisoned.

Supervisor Tao Xian is standing in the peach garden at this moment.

Taoist Lingxu immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Lingxu has seen Jian Zheng."

"No need to be polite, I have something important to tell you this time. It is extremely important and you must get it done." As soon as Tao Xian spoke, the atmosphere became solemn.

Taoist Lingxu's expression immediately changed: "Disciple will definitely complete it."

Tao Xian nodded: "Your Majesty has learned about the immortal and the elixir of immortality, and has decided to go out to the capital to personally meet the immortal and ask for the elixir of immortality."

Taoist Lingxu immediately felt something bad after hearing this: "Your Majesty actually wants to visit the immortals in the south?"

Tao Xian continued: "Yes, the Emperor left the capital, and there was already endless debate in the court this morning. Civil and military officials were blocking it, but it seems that His Majesty has already made a decision."

"The obstruction above the court will only delay the trip. No one can stop His Majesty's intention to visit the immortals in the south."

Taoist Lingxu didn't find it strange after hearing this: "The elixir of life! Throughout the ages, even the most talented and sage emperors, few people can get rid of the thought of immortality."

After saying this, Taoist Lingxu raised his head and said, "Jianzheng, how can Lingxu do what he needs to do?"

Tao Xian immediately said: "I hope you can visit the immortal again and tell the truth about the situation in the capital, and explain the crisis in the capital at this moment. There are also big demons and giants like the leader of the Five Gods Sect in the capital, and they may have a big conspiracy.

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"The Great Immortal Kongchen is a true moral immortal. In the eyes of these immortals, there is no difference between emperors, generals and ordinary people."

"But Zhenjun Xuanzhu Huode is different. As the leader of the Five Gods Sect, he is the demon who brought trouble to Jiangzhou. Although he escaped from Immortal Kongchenzi by luck before, Immortal Kongchenzi must also be looking for him."

"If Immortal Kongchenzi learns that this demon is now hiding in the capital, he should come to the capital."

Even though Sitian Supervisor Zheng Tao Xian said this, he was not very sure. Ordinary people could completely figure out how the immortals made decisions and thoughts.

Tao Xian paused for a moment, then continued: "If you can get the exact news that the immortals are coming to the capital, your majesty will definitely give up the idea of ​​visiting the immortals in the south, and instead wait for the immortals to arrive in the capital. Tao Shenjun and I will guard the capital.

, the capital cannot be in chaos."

"Even if the leader of the Five God Lords has some great plan to defy the heavens and the immortal comes, she will not be able to escape the ending of turning into ashes."

Taoist Lingxu already understood: "Disciple understands."

Tao Xian nodded: "I have written a letter to the governor of Yanding Prefecture. If you encounter any difficulties, you can go to see him and he will do his best to help you."

"Remember, you must find the immortal before the emperor leaves the capital."

The light dissipated, leaving no trace of petals on the ground.

Taoist Lingxu immediately led his people to the Immortal Temple again. Although he might have made the immortal dissatisfied by visiting him three times, he couldn't care less at this time.

But when they arrived at the foot of Dengxian Temple, the fog in Dengxian Temple had dissipated, and the entire fairy mountain was quiet without any movement.

When I went up the mountain, I saw that the Kunlun Divine Cauldron, which was emitting golden light the day before yesterday, was gone, and the immortal was also missing.

Taoist Lingxu was completely dumbfounded.

"What should I do?"

"The Immortal can soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. He may have gone somewhere now. How should I find him?"

———

While Si Tianjian was looking around for the traces of Immortal Kongchenzi, the Immortal was currently eating fruits and watching a big show in the plum garden in Yandingfu City.

Kong Chenzi was sitting in a private room on the second floor, drinking a bottle of wine by himself, quietly watching the commotion on the stage and the lively fights between several characters.

General Donkey almost had his head pushed through the guardrail.

He said excitedly to Qinglong Boy: "Look, look! This protector is going to appear, and I am going to appear!"

"General Donkey is so powerful! He is so mighty!"

Because there is a role for it in the play below.

Qinglong Boyzi smiled coldly: "How dare you make such a noise even though you are just a soy sauce character."

"In the end, it was me who slayed the demons."

Yun Jun also appeared at this time, and the three guardians quarreled in the private room over who was more powerful and who was more useful.

Recently, a theater troupe came from Lingzhou and caused a wave of theater viewing in the city.

The play they are rehearsing is called Legend of the Immortals, and there are currently only three performances. The two performances were the day before yesterday and yesterday. The theaters were full and full of praise.

It tells the story of the disaster in Lingzhou, as well as the story of the gods descending to earth to collect the locust gods and raining down thousands of miles of sweet rain.

The show performed the day before yesterday was "Shen Xian Suo", which tells the story of how gods punish corrupt officials who take advantage of disasters to make money.

Yesterday’s queue was about food given to immortals. It tells the story of the immortal entrusting the governor of Anle County with a dream. In the end, the immortal conjured food from the sky out of thin air and solved the famine in Lingzhou.

Today is the last scene of three acts, The Demon Slayer.

It is also the most exciting and climax scene, which tells the story of the battle between the immortal and the locust god who sneaked down from the sky.

Although many people have heard the rumored story in the past few days, it can never be as real and exciting as watching a play and being acted by people.

The people who came occupied all the corners upstairs and downstairs, and there was a sea of ​​people.

At this moment, the immortal on the stage had already appeared on the stage on a donkey, causing the whole audience to cheer like a tsunami.

Kong Chenzi took a sip and looked down.

Although his face showed dissatisfaction with the role he was playing, the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Although it only performed less than one millionth of Pindao's chic temperament and immortal spirit, it was enough to make the people in the city go crazy."

"Oh! It's so difficult for me!"

Put down the cup, pick up the jug and drink the whole jug of wine.
Chapter completed!
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