Zhang Daolin did not ask about Zhulong again, nor did he ask about the layout of the underworld.

This Taoist genius was very clear about it and knew that he was not qualified to ask about it.

In his opinion, Emperor Yan Luo was a powerful man who was extremely mysterious. Although Fengyunlou had his information, he said that he had once fought with the Western branch of the Demon Cult in Xixia, this was just the tip of his iceberg.

In fact...

In the dark underground world, this Emperor Yama is truly one of several uncrowned kings.

Emperor Yan Luo once told him that the eighteen seats in the underworld were missing, and now there are still a few people missing. Zhang Daolin set his goal in this life almost instantly.

Go to the sect.

Fucking a fairy.

When he saw the means and power of Emperor Yan, he had already set his goal in this life.

But... he didn't know that a few people in the world knew about Emperor Yama were just the tip of the iceberg.

...

It depends on people and the success of heaven.

If the sky doesn't help, it will cover the sky with one hand.

Xia Ji took off the mask of Emperor Yan Luo and showed his face that could be called "little white face".

A little bit crazy, a little bit melancholy, and bright.

He strolled by the Changhong Lake in the afternoon, with loose robes and scattered hair. Most of the people here wore masks and covered up, but he did not.

The women passing by recognized the courtesan mentor, smiled and threw their eyes, gave them autumn waves, waved their fragrant squids...

When Xia Ji sat by the lake, many beautiful women came to chat with her.

There are many people who give melon seeds, fruits and candied fruits and wines.

This scene is at most even if the emperor comes.

Not long after, Qi Yao and Lan Xiaomo appeared again. The two of them handed over the invitation letter of "Talented Men Traveling in Sichuan" in spring. This is a tradition in the world and is considered an activity for preparing the courtesans. In spring, they brought a group of talents to visit the mountains, rivers and lakes outside the sky for a few days, recite poems and have fun, and then these talents spread the reputation of preparing the courtesans, which is considered to accumulate popularity.

Xia Ji looked at these exquisitely made invitation letters, and Wang Ao suddenly appeared in his mind, so he asked for a few more.

It is impossible for him to buy his face, either Yueying Building or Feihua Palace.

This is the courtesan mentor.

He has already brought out two courtesans in one hand.

The most important thing is that others have a reliable character. Outsiders only know that this general is extremely romantic, but the top brothels understand that this general is really straightforward.

A straight man is so rated as very safe as a beast.

Therefore, when the uninformed outsiders talk about Xia Ji's "romantic" and the girls in the Fengchen world just covered their mouths and giggled.

...

Night falls.

On New Year's Eve, the bright moon is in the sky.

In Guangfu Palace in the Tianque Imperial Capital, on both sides of the palace, everyone sat cross-legged, and there were precious treasures with buttons on the gold-patterned sandalwood table in front of them.

The powerful general sitting here, so the prince naturally rushed back, and there were six princes.

The empress and concubines are separated separately at the east banquet table, while the other powerful women are at the west banquet table.

Xia Ji sat at the end of the right side. Although he was a general, he could not rank here, but there were also benefits from corners. He lay quietly, lowered his head and yawned.

Xia Ning was in the hall behind him, through the beautiful screen.

At this time, his spiritual sense had been released.

Once this spiritual consciousness was released, he felt the many powerful people around Guangfu Palace, hiding in the dark, coveting and spying on everything in the palace.

It depends on people and the success of heaven.

Xia Ji was one of the few people present who knew what was going on outside the banquet tonight.

He was napping.

Others have long been accustomed to this former capital's style and the current romantic general.

It's just a favored clown, not knowing how to keep a low profile or develop. When Concubine Ning declines, it's time for his good days to come. At that time, what will happen to such an arrogant little boy? It's conceivable that after all, Concubine Ning's identity has offended many people.

Including, without background, offended the entire harem.

Outside, the evil spirit who brings harm to the country and the people and takes the blame.

So no one talked to him or made friends with Xia Ji.

But no one knew that the clown in their eyes was sensing the situation in the distance.

His thoughts were fast.

I might have to face the masters of the entire palace tonight.

Of course, he also has many layouts, so it is difficult for the situation to reach the point where he needs to take action.

At the same time, he was also very curious.

Because he also wanted to know what the demonic doll under Xia Ning's bed would prove?

Will my sister be a demon?

In fact, when things have developed to this point, as long as you have some logic, you can guess that there is no possibility of groundlessness, and Xia Ning has absolutely problems.

Xia Ji is no exception.

Besides, he had several small tests before.

Although he still didn't understand why Xia Ning had to arrange for himself to cultivate immortality and seek immortality.

No matter what, he will not change his position.

Instead, he was thinking that if Xia Ning was really a demon, then that was just right. Anyway, the people here would not welcome a demon girl from a chaotic country, nor would they welcome a ignorant playboy, so he would take his sister out of Tianque.

However, if you can rely on the luck of the emperor to block the demonic energy, you will have to face many enemies when you leave the capital.

But so what?

He only has Xia Ning, his sister.

The clouds on the frontier are also beautiful and the wine is mellow. Maybe you can go to the horses to herd.

The water overseas is very blue and the clouds are white. Maybe you can raft and travel abroad.

The young man raised his head and looked at the dancer performing in the middle of the palace music. The dancer recognized the general and secretly sent Qiubo, and Xia Ji smiled slightly.

...

at this time.

Dao Chi, Zhang Daolin, Lan Yu, and the royal family worshippers, several absolutely loyal outstanding people rushed to the Laurel Palace and the Starry Palace respectively.

Under the moonlight, the shadows are slim.

With the emperor's dispatch, the few people naturally went very smoothly.

Daoqi, Zhang Daolin went straight to Xinghui Palace.

Lan Yu and a powerful man from the royal family worship went directly to the Laurel Palace.

Both sides are carried out simultaneously.

The talisman sealed the door, knocked three times, and the candlelight was not extinguished, and then entered.

Dao Chi is sitting in the center of the Starry Palace, his spiritual sense is released, and he monitors the surroundings. Sure enough... His [Tianyuan Thirty-Six Vertical and Horizontal] has long broken through the boundaries of the tenth level and entered the extraordinary realm. Now that he has used it, all the movements of the little half of the palace are under his control.

Surrounded by secret harem.

Zhang Daolin went under the bed to investigate.

at the same time.

In the Laurel Palace.

The royal family worship was obviously a master of horizontal training. He sat in the Laurel Palace, his short hair was like a needle, his muscles exploded, and his back was a slashing saber, and his eyes were closed, and his spiritual consciousness also spread out.

Every extraordinary master is a natural radar detector. Once you calm down, you can supervise a small area.

Lan Yu quickly began to investigate.

besides.

In the dark of the palace, a man holding a soul-breaking axe was sitting quietly with his eyes closed. He was Xin Wuhun, one of the seven generals of the Dragon Protection, but Sanqian Yulin stood quietly behind him.

Like a forest like a mountain, without speaking or moving, as if waiting for the storm in this calm to brew and produce.

At the banquet, there were so many begs, laughter and joy, and the joy were extremely festive.

And in another place.

Zhang Daolin, who was exploring under the bed, was suddenly stunned and bought a soft thing.

He grabbed the power and put it in front of him, but he saw it was a baby.
Chapter completed!