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"What my master doesn't want?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, watching the other party keep stuffing pieces of the spiciest stinky tofu into his mouth.
The red chili powder is wrapped on the golden tofu cubes, like a red-hot iron.
Just looking at it makes your gums hurt.
But Yan Shuang didn't mind at all, and was so hot that he choked while eating.
"Just wait, there will be news soon. But you have to be mentally prepared." Yan Shuang said while eating.
She actually didn't expect that Zhang Ying would go to this point.
Compared with the ordinary Jin Wing Tower Spirit Envoy a few months ago, the current Daoist Taoist identity is much higher.
"." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly.
With his current status, he couldn't imagine any other power that could affect him and let him escape from the monitoring of the master.
Master respects Chongxuan, and his status in Daoism is almost the same, if not the highest.
This kind of status and influence, even if it is the Shinichi Sect, Buddhism Xizong, and the top leaders of the two major forces, it is difficult to influence them.
Especially after understanding that the real Daoism is far from the seemingly peaceful and ordinary sect before.
Zhang Rongfang became more aware of his situation.
unless
Suddenly his eyes moved, thinking of a possibility.
"Okay, I'm here to let you know, so don't feel too surprised. Just remember to cooperate." Yan Shuang smiled slightly.
"." Zhang Rongfang didn't speak any more, just watched the other party finish eating the stinky tofu, got up and waved to him, and left.
Watching Yan Shuang walk out of the shop, disappear into the crowd and disappear.
He also stood up, and the mood that he planned to change for a while was gone now.
He just doesn't know.
Yan Shuang, who had just left, quickened her pace as soon as she left the small shop, ran into the air, and rushed out of the city.
It's a pity that she didn't run a few streets.
On the sidewalk in front of her, among the people coming and going, two strong figures in black robes were already blocking her.
In the crowd, the two seemed to be walking freely, but the direction was approaching her.
And staring at her intentionally or unintentionally.
The corners of Yan Shuang's mouth twitched slightly, and she turned her head slightly.
Behind him were two men in black clothes dressed in the same dress, approaching him.
On the left is the wall.
On the right is a man with a scar with an indifferent face and empty eyes walking slowly.
It was fine just now, but now seeing the man with the scar, Yan Shuang's hairs all over his body stood on end, without thinking, he turned and ran.
She took a few steps forward along the left wall, turned over and supported a window above her head on the wall.
The rest of the people didn't expect that she could escape the encirclement like this. Quickly speed up to follow.
Yan Shuang flew past someone's house and jumped out from another window.
The figure is chic and quick, but she looks relaxed, but she is quite nervous.
Just a short time with Zhang Ying, she seems simple and ordinary, she has a mysterious posture of a riddle.
Now it’s all right, pretend to be cool for a while, and immediately go to the crematorium.
‘I knew all the jobs that I didn’t accept were thrown to me, there must be a problem! ’ Yan Shuang sighed heartily.
At this time, she fully realized the status of that picture in Taoism.
When it was just a small contact, she felt a sharp and terrifying gaze, staring at her all the time.
After contact, within ten seconds of leaving, so many masters appeared and surrounded him.
Since the collapse of Dongzong, Daoism seems to have begun to no longer hide the power of the dark.
Thinking in his heart, Yan's double body technique will finally inherit Yan Wang Yanxi, turning over in mid-air, falling lightly from the second floor, using the palm of his hand on the wall, and jumping more than ten meters away.
The two women who were drying clothes in the alley below only felt a dark shadow flash above their heads, and looked up, but there was nothing.
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Wandering failed, Zhang Rongfang returned to Tianbao Palace, thinking about what Yan Shuang said.
Chongxuan treated him very well, and it was impossible for him to break away from Daoism. So in this case, how can he get rid of the current restricted situation?
Originally, he thought that this matter might take a long time, and it was slowly brewing.
I just didn't expect that the opportunity Yan Shuang mentioned would come so soon.
But he is not in a hurry, it is impossible for him to break away from Taoism, but if there are other methods, it may be acceptable.
October 22nd.
In the Longsheng Hall of Tianbao Palace.
A strange and unexpected visitor forced Zhang Rongfang to drop all his affairs and come to deal with it.
In the evening, the sky outside was gloomy, with dense clouds like cotton, which made people a little breathless.
Zhang Rongfang quickly stepped into the Longsheng Hall under the guidance of the Taoist servant.
This is a small hall dedicated to the meeting of distinguished guests and personnel inside the Dao Palace.
To be precise, here, most of the time, the reception is for people from the palace.
"A meeting is worse than a rumor. I thought it was just a name, but I didn't expect that seeing Daoist Qiankun really surprised our family."
The speaker has a shrill voice, a fair face, beardless, a slender figure, and a feminine temperament.
It is a fire fighter from the palace.
"Elder-in-law is overrated." Zhang Rongfang cupped his hands and said, he was in the process of practicing literary skills when he was suddenly ordered to come here.
Said that someone from the palace wanted to see him.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that it was actually a fire fighter.
Among the great spirits, only the personal eunuchs who serve the Ling Emperor can be called the Fire Ones.
In other words, the Fire One, in a certain sense, represents the minions and attendants of the Holy One.
Many meanings, Emperor Ling didn't want to make a decree publicly, and they all conveyed it secretly through the fire.
At this time, a fire fighter approached him, a non-real power figure of Daoism.
Although Zhang Rongfang had some guesses, he quickly raised his vigilance at this time.
"The world is poor, I have seen my father-in-law.
If I remember correctly, Pindao and Eunuch should have never met before? I don't know if you want to see me."
"Our family name is Li, and our first name is Xuan Ce. You can call me Eunuch Li." The visitor said readily.
"Didn't you hear the rumors that Tianbao Palace Laoyue accepted a good student, and it happened to be fine, why don't you come and have a look?"
Li Xuance doesn't look very old, only in his thirties on the surface. He is dressed in red casual clothes, with white flower patterns on his arms, and a black rhinoceros horn belt around his waist. He doesn't look like a martial artist.
"It's impossible to be a good student. Qiankun's qualifications are ordinary, and I will make my father-in-law laugh at me." Zhang Rongfang said modestly.
"Are you kidding? Qiankun really underestimated himself too much." Li Xuance laughed. "If you successfully step into the late stage of refining gods, Daoism will surely prosper in the future. It can be said that you today may determine the rise and fall of the entire Daoism in the next few decades."
Without waiting for Zhang Rongfang to reply, he continued: "Of course, whether it was the Dongzong before or the Daoism today, they are all towering trees.
How can a towering tree compare to the real sky beyond the tree? "
"Eunuch is right." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
"Qian Kun Qian Kun, it can be seen how much hope Lao Yue has placed in you. And your aptitude has indeed not disappointed.
Wen and martial arts, both have climbed to this extremely old age. It's really both civil and military!
My great spirit has a talent like you, so why not be prosperous in the future? "
"Elder-in-law is absurd. Pindao is just an ordinary person. Even if he has some qualifications, how can he represent the prosperity of the Great Spirit in the future?" Zhang Rongfang hurriedly said.
"Qiankun, in fact, with your qualifications, no matter where you go, you will be as bright as the sun." Li Xuance smiled.
He walked slowly to Zhang Rongfang's side, his voice lowered.
"Moreover, the realm of Taishangming Xugong is not only corresponding to the faction of Yujinghanshi Tianzun.
The so-called good wood chooses birds, and good birds also choose wood. In this world, you have to think carefully. "
Zhang Rongfang instantly understood what he meant.
This is Lingting sending people to win him over.
Since there is no restriction on worshiping gods due to Taishangming Xugong, why do we have to worship Yujinghanshi Tianzun of Daoism?
I have to worship anyway, why not worship the strongest one?
Li Xuance made the meaning very clear.
This is unabashed solicitation.
"Thank you for your kindness, father-in-law. Daoism is very good, and Tianbao Palace is also very good. Qiankun is just a person with no ambitions, so quiet and inaction, self-cultivation, is life a pleasure, isn't it?" Zhang Rongfang replied without hesitation.
"That's right. People have their own aspirations and needs. Self-cultivation is naturally good. Of course. People will continue to change as they grow older." Li Xuance laughed.
"Daoist Qiankun just needs to remember that what we say here is always valid."
"Thank you, father-in-law." Zhang Rongfang clasped his fists and said.
"No thanks. By the way, there is one more thing this time. Now that the Dongzong is in chaos and falling apart, the areas that were originally suppressed by it are gradually experiencing turmoil.
Newcomers are needed to guard. Daoism has been divided into many positions, when the time comes."
He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was very clear.
Then, the two whispered for a while in the Longsheng Hall.
This time, Zhang Rongfang clearly felt that he did not have the sense of being monitored as before.
It is obviously a temporary change brought about by Li Xuance.
From his side, Zhang Rongfang also understood what Yan Shuang meant by the timing of leaving before.
Li Xuance said a lot to him, many of which were about clarifying the words of Lingting worshiping gods.
As for whether what he said is true or not, Zhang Rongfang does not comment, but the other party mentioned that there are many more options for practitioners of literary and martial arts than purely practicing literary arts.
Tell him not to give up martial arts, but to focus more on martial arts and advance hand in hand.
Zhang Rongfang vaguely understood what the power behind Yan Shuang and the nobleman behind Li Xuance wanted to do.
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Golden Wing Building main building.
In a damp cave.
Cheng Hui got a little under his feet, and lightly crossed the rocks, and under the protection of his subordinates on both sides, he came back to the entrance of the main building.
In the dull sound of clicking, the entrance opened.
He walked in slowly, looking at the familiar furnishings on both sides, with a slight sigh on his face.
Not long ago, this place was bustling with high-level talents in the Golden Wing Building.
Now he is the only one left.
There was a sound of a mechanism behind him, and the entrance was slowly closed.
Cheng Hui walked along the empty stone hall step by step.
The official robes and boots he had just changed into, with heels inlaid with metal plates, knocked on the stone floor, making a cold impact sound.
"The old shadow is gone, the guests are scattered, and the times are changing. Now, after all, I am the only one left."
He sighed, and paused at the place where he personally killed Chongming last time.
Then continue to walk to the deepest part of the Golden Wing Building, where the secret book materials are kept.
During this time, he has been searching for information about the Dongzong race.
He is very clear that although he has succeeded in going to Xizong now, if he wants to be reused and promoted, and to get more cultivation resources, he must show more qualifications and value.
And in his current position, what is the easiest value to get?
Naturally, the human race left behind by the Dongzong, and the heavenly maiden are hidden.
(end of this chapter)
