The Daming Palace, connected to the Si Tower in the north, has an independent palace-protecting formation, which is isolated from the Chang'an inner city formation and the Taiji Palace palace-protecting formation.
therefore.
Where did the Chang'an Immortal come from? The people's fat, people's anointing, people's bones and people's blood... This sentence, which is suspected to be an irony of Huang Chao, has not been spread.
However, almost all of the more than a thousand cultivators in the Daming Palace, including Si Lou, heard it.
Fortunately, not everyone knows that this sentence is meant for the new bad guys from the Yinhu Department.
At this moment, everyone looked towards the direction of the sound source, secretly wondering and wondering.
Li Hanfei immediately concluded the formation and banned the Yinhu Palace. As a result, he activated the sword energy formation underground in the Yinhu Palace.
The results are not bad either.
Immediately, he personally cast a spiritual curse on the four members of the Yinhu tribe, Du Qiuzao, as well as Luan Feng and Liu Qingyu of the Wuma tribe, prohibiting this matter and Chen Yanjun's name from being spread.
After that, everyone was sent away.
Put Chen Yanjun under house arrest.
Euphemistically called: protection.
It does also mean protection.
First of all, Chen Yanjun is a talented person who must stay in the Prison Suppression Department and cannot be snatched away by other forces.
Secondly, the quarrel between Chen Yanjun and Murong Ye is somewhat dangerous this time. Eunuch Qiu cannot know about it and use him as a lever to bring down the Cui family or the Prison Suppression Department.
Third, Chen Yanjun cannot be killed by Huang Chao's accomplices or monsters in Chang'an City.
He didn't go anywhere else, he was put under house arrest in Yinhu Palace, and Chen Yanjun was locked up with the palace protection formation, and he was prohibited from leaving the island in the middle of the lake.
"Chen Shaoqing is a smart man. He should understand the meaning of what I do, right?"
Of course Chen Yanjun knew it. He knew it after untying the anti-poem on Qingwuyuan.
"Thank you, Lord Si Zheng, for your help. Please... forget it, I guess you won't be able to find Murong Ye either."
"Just think that she is everywhere."
After leaving such words, Li Hanfei left in a flash without saying what to do with him...
In the Yinhu Palace, which was bustling just now, Chen Yanjun was the only one left in the blink of an eye.
He went to the first floor and made himself a cup of tea. He took the tea to the lake and sat cross-legged on the boulder.
To the east, fish belly white has appeared.
Sitting on the island in the middle of the Taiye Lake, facing the Hanyuan Hall to the south, he is almost sitting in the center of the world.
By now, things have become clear.
He, Chen Yanjun, the time traveler, was targeted by the thief Huang Chao!
Why is it so difficult to live happily?
Where did Chang'an immortals come from? The people's fat, people's anointing, people's bones and people's blood... Is this really what Huang Chao said?
If this statement is false, Huang Chao is an out-and-out reactionary.
If this statement is true, then the Li Tang Dynasty would have become a reactionary faction.
In any case, this sentence is obviously tempting him to leave the city.
But once he leaves the city, even Murong Ye may not be able to protect him. With his level of cultivation, isn't it possible for him to be a mermaid?
It’s better to hang out on the island in the center of the lake first.
Without cultivating his soul skills to the full level, and then cultivating his cultivation to the eighth level, he would never step out of the island in the middle of the lake!
Speaking of which, after such a thing has happened, why does the eldest princess Li Yue still not appear?
Where did Murong Ye, the source of all evil, go?
Ever since he followed Murong Ye's suggestion and went to Qingwuyuan to unravel Huang Chao's anti-poetry, he had boarded his sister-in-law's pirate ship and could not get out of the trap for a while.
However, she is responsible for this matter. As long as she is truly invincible and the eldest princess has a strong backer, she will be safe.
It’s also good to have a swim on the island in the middle of the lake.
At least, the concentration of spiritual energy here is much higher than that of the Cui family.
I just miss the old locust tree a little bit...
and Mrs.
At dawn, Qiu Zhuo came with his wife.
The lady was holding a vegetable basket, carrying meals, snacks, good wine and meat.
Chen Yanjun's eyes were slightly red, but he was gritting his teeth and restraining himself from showing too much sadness.
Qiu Zhuo was put under a magic spell, and he only told her that Chen Yanjun had committed a crime, without saying anything specific.
Cui Yourong was somewhat panicked.
"Young master, don't worry. Xiaoye is still asking for reward from the eldest princess, which means it's still safe now."
Chen Yanjun was startled.
At this time, the sister-in-law doesn't care about her life or death at all, but she is still looking for a reward from the eldest princess, for fear that the reward will be delayed by this matter...
This sister-in-law is quite outrageous!
After thinking about it, Chen Yanjun looked as usual.
Although my sister-in-law is outrageous, my wife is really great!
This gentle and gentle wife knelt down in front of Chen Yanjun.
Chen Yanjun showed no sadness on his face, so he opened his wife's vegetable basket, ate the good wine and meat first, and said:
"I'm not worried about my own safety. It's just that there are monsters causing trouble in Chang'an right now, so Madam has to pay attention to her own safety."
Qiu Zhuo stood beside him, holding the sword in his hands and crossing his chest, and said coldly:
"Can this be said?"
Chen Yanjun smiled and shrugged.
"You have been cursed with the spirit of speech, but I have not."
After that, he took out a few more insect boxes for testing poison and stuffed them into Madam's hands.
"In short, Chang'an is not peaceful now."
"Madam, please wear the talisman by your side at all times and do not interact with strangers..."
"These are some insect boxes. You can drop blood to test whether you have been poisoned by poison. Madam and Qiuzao stay with you."
Qiu Zhuo was dumbfounded. It was obviously her and her mother who came to express condolences to Chen Yanjun, but it turned out that Chen Yanjun was fine, and he was the one to express his condolences.
This man is so good, no wonder my mother was fooled, even my aunt values him very much.
"You don't have to worry about me. I can find monsters without a bug box. Leave it all to Mom!"
Saying this, Qiu Zhuo's cold eyes glanced at Chen Yanjun with a strange look.
"It seems that the noble person in my life is no ordinary person. It has attracted rebels and thieves to fight for it. Not only has it taken away my aunt's love for me, I'm afraid it will also take away the world's luck."
This sentence vaguely triggered the spirit spell. The more she said it, the lower her spiritual pressure became, so she had no choice but to shut up.
The struggle between rebels and thieves, the fate of the world... Cui Yourong was frightened when he heard this. He stared at Chen Yanjun in a daze, feeling that it was his destiny.
"If you say less, your tongue will rot."
Chen Yanjun reminded him.
Qiu Zhuo snorted coldly and retorted:
"It's okay for you to be kept here with your limited cultivation. If you go out, you might be slaughtered."
"Why don't you, mother, marry her and cultivate together here...his Five Elements Dantian can handle it."
Cui Yourong immediately lowered his head and said nothing. The white fish belly in the east turned into a wisp of red clouds appropriately.
You little mouth, your attack speed is getting stronger and stronger... Chen Yanjun glanced at Qiu Zhuo, and said in the tone of his wife's elders:
"You kid is making blind ideas!"
"I am now a prisoner under house arrest. How could I have defiled my wife? When my injustice is overturned, I must be married to a matchmaker!"
However, this time, Cui Yourong was really panicked, and he lowered his head and said shyly:
"I also think what Qiu Zhuo said is reasonable... If the young master's body is really capable... it's not as good as mine..."
When Chen Yanjun heard this, he quickly held the lady's soft hand and stopped her from speaking.
There isn't even a decent bed here, and I can be seen by the palace guarding formation at any time. How can I practice dual cultivation?
Thinking like this, he pointed to the sky:
"This is connected to the palace protection formation, and it is being watched by the eldest princess and Lord Sizheng!"
"This matter is not urgent. As long as there are enough resources, I will be promoted to the eighth rank soon."
"After entering the eighth level, I will definitely step out of the middle of the lake and marry my wife openly and honestly!"
Seeing Chen Yanjun's serious look, Qiu Zhuo shook his head and said coldly:
"That's all, I'm going to find my aunt, and you two can have a nice conversation..."
After saying that, he turned around to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around and said:
"Also, the palace protection formation here is isolated by my aunt's sword energy. No one will know what is happening here except my aunt herself."
Good guy, it’s almost like it’s been made clear...
Chen Yanjun thought to himself, this good daughter is also very good at sending her mother off.
At the same time, Chen Yanjun could tell that Murong Ye had unusual authority in the Prison Suppression Department.
However, if you are doing business with your wife, it is not a problem to be watched by your sister-in-law.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Chen Yanjun always felt that Qiuzhao's family was completely defenseless against Murong Ye.
Is this sister-in-law so reliable?
"Wait a minute, I need your help with something!"
Chen Yanjun stopped Qiu Zhuo from stepping onto the Snow Owl.
Qiuzao was startled.
"What's up?"
"Recently, I want to practice soul arts. Please help me go to the Imperial Academy to borrow some soul arts books, basic ones, advanced ones, even forbidden arts... I want them all!"
After this incident, Chen Yanjun fully realized the importance of soul magic.
Even Lord Si Zheng, who was in the third level of cultivation, couldn't tell the source of Huang Chao's voice. He thought it was the soul sound made by the flying eel, but he saw that the flying eel was just a transit point.
After Qiu Zhuo left, Chen Yanjun also had enough to eat and drink, so he took the wine cup and poured a sip of wine into his lady's delicate lips.
The rays of light rose, illuminating the Yinhu Palace, and then slowly fell on the boulders by the lake and the lady's face.
"Master, do you want to ask me something?"
Cui Yourong lowered his head and said.
"Can't hide it from Madam."
It is said that people tell the truth after drinking... Chen Yanjun indeed has something to ask his wife.
"Three years ago, my wife fell into the water and rescued me. Do you have Murong Ye's opinion?"
Cui Yourong was suddenly startled.
"Young master, you all know?"
Sure enough there is!
Chen Yanjun was shocked, but said calmly:
"I only know a general idea, but I don't know the specific details yet."
Cui Yourong thought for a while and then spoke eloquently.
"Since Xiaoye has accepted the young master as his deputy, there is nothing to keep secret."
"Ten years ago, when Xiaoye was practicing craftsmanship, he was watching the sky at night and suddenly got inspiration and wanted to make a magic weapon that can measure the size of dice."
"She quickly put this idea into practice and actually built a measuring machine the size of a fingernail. It only needed a very small amount of spiritual power to drive it and sealed it under the ribs at the Tanzhong point on her chest."
"This thing is very delicate, but since the advent of the measuring machine, Xiaoye will lose every bet, but she can measure the long-term things very accurately."
The more Chen Yanjun heard, the more outrageous he became. He made his own gambling cheating device, and it turned out to be a magical device for peeping into the sky?
Is this the source of her magic stick?
Is fear of heights a sequelae of voyeurism?
"What did she spot?"
Chen Yanjun asked curiously.
Cui Yourong said calmly:
"She rarely mentions this matter to others, at least my grandfather doesn't know about it yet."
"For example, she was the first person to see that the person behind the Prison Suppression Division was the eldest princess."
"She said many years ago that there were monsters in Chang'an, but no one cared."
"She once joked with brother Cui Da that he would suffer disaster but would be saved by a noble person."
"She even knew that she might die on the first day she met Deputy Xu, so she assigned the simplest tasks to her every time, only to be suspected..."
"The reason why Xiaoye lowered her cultivation level to the fifth level was because the magic weapon consumed too much spiritual energy. She had to temporarily lower her cultivation level and enter the third level of Qi nourishment to protect her Dantian and Yuan Shen!"
The more Chen Yanjun listened, the more he felt that this woman was outrageous. She had gleaned so many secrets, and her lifespan might be limited.
"What about what happened three years ago?"
Cui Yourong stood up and stood by the lake with his hands behind his back.
"Three years ago, when the young master was at the Wei River, Xiaoye and I were passing by on horseback. At that time, the horse... was indeed drunk and got drunk by a drunk Xiaoye."
Chen Yanjun:
"..."
Cui Yourong continued:
"I saw that the young master obviously couldn't swim, but he had the courage to save people, and I thought it might be fate, so I brought the young master home."
"As for what happened next, Xiaoye hasn't mentioned it yet."
"I also asked Xiaoye during this period, but she completely forgot about what happened that night and just said it was up to me."
Chen Yanjun listened for a long time, do you dare to admit that Murong Murong is the heroine?
She obviously hid something from Madam.
Chen Yanjun guessed that she foresaw the chaos in the world and that the anti-poetry on Qingwuyuan might be the key.
She probably thought that she was the son of the plane, so she ran to interpret poems many times... Unfortunately, she was not.
Could this woman have figured out the identity of the son of his plane in advance?
"No matter what, whether she foresees it or not, it doesn't affect my decision to marry my wife."
"Um."
Saying this, Chen Yanjun hugged his wife, looked at the sunrise, and kissed her cold snowy forehead.
He talks about beauty, but in his heart he is worried: before he even gets the beauty, he is being targeted by Huang Chao and wants to participate in world affairs...
He must become stronger quickly!
After the lady left, Chen Yanjun opened the bag of tips she left behind... My goodness, there were actually cultivation resources worth tens of thousands of jade in there.
Enough for him to reach the eighth level of cultivation!
…
Chang'an inner city, west, Qitian Peak.
Qitian Peak is as steep as a pillar and looks like a long sword piercing the sky. Its top is almost flush with Tianyuan Palace, so it is also called Qitian Peak.
On the top of the mountain, there is a small Taoist temple called Tai Chi Temple.
Tai Chi Temple has neither the practice of Tai Chi nor the Bagua formation. It can barely even be called a Taoist temple.
It was just surrounded by small wooden houses on all sides, leaving a piece of wasteland in the middle and a locust tree whose age could not be determined.
The top branch of this locust tree probably exceeds the base of Tianyuan Palace, but still no one dares to touch this locust tree.
In the Tai Chi Temple, I don’t see any Taoist boys all year round.
There is only one old man who has lived alone for many years, wielding a hoe and working in the yard all year round.
Weeds crop up one after another, and the hoeing is never finished.
This day.
In the misty morning glow, golden light suddenly shot out, like boiling molten steel, splashing out, surrounding the sun disk and rising slowly in the mountains!
For a long time, the clouds turned layer by layer from dark red to dazzling golden, and became more and more intense, dyeing the whole world red in the blink of an eye.
"I haven't seen such a magnificent morning glow for a long time."
The octogenarian man bent over to wipe his sweat and couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, a crow flew into the temple and turned into lines of splashed ink characters.
"The five-element original poem was interpreted. Wang Xianzhi and Huang Chao sent the poisonous beast to lurk in Chang'an. The person who interpreted the poem was imprisoned for communicating with the poisonous beast."
The octogenarian suddenly burst into laughter, holding on to the locust tree and laughing so hard that he almost vomited blood and almost rolled around in the deserted yard.
He smiled and smiled, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a feminine and handsome look.
The feminine man looked up at the sky. It was clearly daytime, but the stars of the universe were reflected in his eyes.