Wang Ruoyu looked calm, but shook his head secretly.

If you are seen by others, you don’t know what it will be stimulated.

The Nirvana Realm has trapped countless martial arts masters, and many people have been trapped in this for the rest of their lives. They have tried their best to make breakthroughs, but in the end they are still discouraged.

If you cannot break through before the age of fifty, you will never be able to break through again. This is the case with the destiny of heaven at the age of fifty.

Li Chengkong was like walking on flat ground, without any obstacles.

"Forget it, let it go." Wang Ruoyu shook his head: "But you have become the master and can't stay in Xiaoling, right?"

Li Chengkong smiled: "Even Qin Zhangsi can stay, why can't I stay?"

"He—?" Wang Ruoyu curled his lips: "He was discouraged and was away from the world."

"Secretly evading the world?" Li Chengkong asked hurriedly.

"He is also suffering," Wang Ruoyu said: "His wife died prematurely due to childbirth and depended on her son for life. She was a father and a mother for twenty years, but her son died in the end."

Li Chengkong suddenly realized that no wonder he hated Song Wuji so much.

Wang Ruoyu said: "Do you, the master, stay here for the rest of your life?"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "It depends on the opportunity."

"You..." Wang Ruoyu stopped saying anything, it was too late to say anything now.

Two days later, Li Chengkong saw a mark by Shenxiu Lake, which was very light and difficult to notice.

The next evening he entered Xiaochen City, followed the secret to a Fulai Restaurant, and sat at a square table by the window on the second floor.

A middle-aged man sat opposite the square table, with a round face, brocade robe, and a fat white finger wearing a jasper ring, which was warm and clear.

He was like a rich man and said with a smile: "Li Chengkong, I am Pan Hu, I'm lucky."

He took off the jade ring and handed it to Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong took it and looked at it, and returned it to him, he was a four-star disciple.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Good luck."

The two of them exchanged greetings, drank a glass of wine, and began to talk about the serious matters.

"Have you met Princess Qingming?"

Li Chengkong nodded.

"Princess Qingming has seen Wang Ruoyu?"

“See.”

"What did you say?"

"Ask him some of his current situation, nothing more."

"Is there any other news?"

"...Princess Qingming is just a princess who is not favored after all. Does it have any value for inquiries?"

"No matter how unpopular she is, she is still a princess." Pan Hu said with a smile: "What you say inadvertently may be important news."

Li Chengkong shook his head.

"When we came, Elder Chang asked me to send a message saying that you practice too fast, it is best to put it down." Pan Hu said warmly: "Sometimes it is not a good thing to be too fast. If you don't have enough precipitation, you will be unable to succeed."

Li Chengkong nodded.

Pan Hu began to talk about some interesting stories in the sect, which made a joke, which died, and which was promoted.

Li Chengkong pulled along and the two parted.

After leaving the restaurant, he strolled on the street, shuttled among the pedestrians coming and going, avoiding the naughty children who came over from time to time, and became more and more curious about the Ziyang Sect.

The disciples of Ziyang Sect are really diverse. Not only are there eunuchs, but they all have all kinds of geniuses. However, Ziyang Sect is not very famous yet, and others have never even heard of it.

At present, Ziyang Sect is not only not harsh but also very relaxed.

After teaching himself the Ziyang magic skill, he seemed to have forgotten him. This was the first time that someone from the Ziyang Sect came to find him.

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Shenjing Mingyu Palace

Ming Yu Palace is a huge palace made of white jade. Wherever you see, there are jadeites, jade beds, jade tables, and stools, and even tea cups are all jadeites.

White and flawless, quiet and quiet.

Dugu Shuming was sitting on the edge of the couch and holding a middle-aged woman's hand tightly.

The middle-aged woman was lying on the jade couch, her brocade quilt covered her body, her cheeks were red, and her face and skin was as yellow as if it were covered with iodine.

There are also black spots the size of fingernails on the face.

The breath emitted was faintly filled with the sulfur breath of the hot spring.

But it can be seen that the middle-aged woman's original appearance is beautiful, her facial features are delicate and soft, and her beauty is destroyed by her skin.

"Mom..." Dugu Shuming said softly: "Are you better?"

The middle-aged woman opened her eyes, her eyes covered with bloodshots, and she showed a tired smile: "Ming'er, you are here."

"Are you better?"

"That's what mom's body is."

"Mom, you will get better." Dugu Shuming looked firm.

The middle-aged woman smiled, and her yellowed and dark-spotted skin still couldn't hide her gentle temperament.

She coughed twice, closed her eyes tiredly, and fell asleep again.

Dugu Shuming stood up gently, opened the pearl curtain and went outside, and several bright palace maids were in Jinghou.

In front of the palace maids was an old eunuch with white beards and an old official in a crimson robe.

Dugu Shuming stretched out his hand and signaled to go out to speak.

The old eunuch and the old officials left the hall and came to the white jade steps.

"Doctor Chen, there is no other way?" Dugu Shuming frowned: "No matter what you do!"

Chen Bingzheng, who was as old as a pine tree, sighed: "The Red Sun True Fire of Concubine Yu is getting stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to enter the medicine stone. The old minister can only forcefully suppress it with the Nine Needles of the Evil, but this is not a long-term solution after all. The best way is to find a master who practices the coldest heart method to completely suppress or even drive out the true fire."

Dugu Shuming was silent.

The master who practiced the heart-warming method has been searching for everything, but the Red Sun True Fire is so powerful that there are only three masters in the world who can suppress it. However, these three masters are all of them with high power and cannot stay in Shenjing to suppress the true fire for their mother.

In the final analysis, my mother's status is not enough. If it were the queen, these three masters would never refuse or even volunteer.

She said coldly: "There is no other way?"

Chen Bingzheng lowered his head and showed a shameful look: "The old minister is talented and knowledgeable, so he is powerless."

Dugu Shuming stared at him coldly without saying a word.

Chen Bingzheng bowed.

The silent Dugu Shuming put a lot of pressure on him.

Princess Qingming has a bad temper and is a pure filial person. In this case, she must be furious and can't say that she will be angry on her.

"Your Highness, let Lord Chen go back and rest first." The old eunuch who had been silent said softly.

He has a simple appearance, medium body, neither low nor high voice, gentle and mellow, faintly magnetic, extremely pleasant to the ears.

"Well, I'm sorry, Lord Chen." Dugu Shuming withdrew his cold gaze and hugged his fists.

"The old minister asked for his retreat." Chen Bingzheng withdrew with his fists.

Dugu Shuming stood under the white jade steps with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

A bright moon is like a jade plate, rotating slowly, emitting a soft and clear brilliance, making the Ming Yu Palace even colder.

All around her was silent, but her heart was as chaotic as numbness.

The old eunuch said softly: "Your Highness, worrying is useless. The Empress will be worried when she sees you like this."

Dugu Shuming turned around and walked away, and Xiao Meiying and Xiao Miaoxue, who were standing in the corridor, hurriedly followed.

Dugu Shuming said, "Don't follow me."

"Miss, where are you going?" Xiao Miaoxue asked hurriedly.
Chapter completed!