Ling Qing saw the change of scenery in front of him, and a mountain range more than a hundred feet high appeared in front of him.

The mountains are undulating, majestic and steep, with mountains and ridges, stretching and detouring, and changing magical.

It looks like a divine dragon holding its head and supporting its arms, soaring straight into the sky.

"The emperor was addicted to the art of immortality and heard that there was a place where Mr. Tongxuan ascended to immortality in Longshan.

So he sent someone to search for the magical magic immortal recipe.

At the same time, the position of the Longshan Mountain God was undecided, attracting countless covetous eyes.

So a dispute…”

There are still news stories and still have the choice of identity.

Bad men, Shen Ce Army, monks, Taoists, and rebels...

This time there are many more choices than the last few times.

However, for Ling Qing, there is no other choice except Taoist priests.

Although the rest of the identities can obtain some other skill information...

But he also discovered that those skill information was no longer of great use to him now.

It’s better to choose a suitable identity to be comfortable.

After directly choosing the Taoist priest, I saw that it was true.

Apart from an identity, all he gains is a small trick and some knowledge of Taoism, all of which he has learned.

I think other identities are just like this.

It seems that by brushing the dungeon, at most, you can get rid of the ordinary and learn a lot.

It is impossible to achieve anything great.

After taking a look at it casually, Ling Qing didn't care anymore and looked up at the surrounding scenery.

At this time, Ling Qing found that he was on an official road.

There is a rolling mountain range in the east, and it seems that Longshan is.

Not far from the hill ahead, there is a county town.

With his eyesight, he could see the word "Xiangcheng" written on the city gate.

"Da da da da~"

Just as he looked at the surrounding situation, he heard a violent sound of horse hooves behind him.

“Ha~ha~ha~ha~”

Accompanied by the rider's cry and the howling of the horse whip, the team was getting closer and closer to him.

He dodged and hid beside the road, turned to look.

I found that there were five knights in front, four and five behind, riding on horseback.

The leader is about thirty years old, wearing an iron helmet and black armor. The BMW under his crotch is black and shiny, and the end is a good horse.

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He was carrying a mysterious bow on his back and a precious knife on his waist. There was also a bright silver spear hanging on the Desheng hook.

Seeing Ling Qing from afar, his eyes suddenly stern, and there was a sense of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The riders behind him saw him looking at Ling Qing, and they controlled the reins with one hand and pressed the slender hilt on the waist.

"General?"

One of them called out to the Xuan Armor General.

"Don't make trouble, remember our orders."

The Xuanjia General saw Ling Qing’s extraordinary demeanor, raised his hand and shouted softly.

He glanced at him again, then rode his horse past him.

"yes!"

The four riders responded, and when they passed by, they protested and pressed the handle of the knife, raised the dust all over the sky and rode away.

Ling Qing swung the whisk, swept away the dust around her and watched the five riders head straight for the Xiangcheng under the hill.

‘Those in the military, this dress should be the Shen Ce Army.

I wonder if I came to find a wonderful recipe for immortality for the emperor?’

Seeing the five cavalry rushing to the city, just as he turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly stopped.

He leaned against the big tree next to the road and hid his body.

At a moment, two people came on horseback, one in front and one behind.

The one who leads the lead is a woman with beautiful eyes and looks like a lady from a wealthy family.

But his aura was a bit heroic, and he was desperately urging the fast horse under his crotch.

"Sanniang, Sanniang, don't rush so quickly."

A man behind was a man who was desperately urging his horse to chase him, shouting at the woman in front.

"Although Quan'anguo is different from us, his purpose is the same, so there is no need to argue with them."

"Don't you, that Zhongshan wolf dared to play wildly on my territory before."

When Sanniang heard this, she turned around and scolded.

"If he is letting him be successful now, he may be promoted by those old eunuchs again. Wouldn't he take me seriously at that time?"

The vulgar momentum and his pretty appearance were full of incongruity.

The man took advantage of his speed and rushed up, pulling Sanniang's reins, and at the same time lifting his own reins.

"Law"

Two horses stood up immediately.

Both of them are extraordinary people, with their legs tightly clamping their horse's belly as if they were rooted.

He was not thrown off the horse, and he stopped after turning a few times.

"Wei Zimo, what are you doing?"

As soon as Sanniang stopped, she shouted angrily at the man named Wei Zimo.

"Your Majesty wants to find a magical recipe, besides us and Quan'anguo.

There are also Master Xuantong, who is in charge of Taiqing Palace and Master Zhigu of Huiming Temple.

We have different responsibilities, we just need to ensure that the recipe can be delivered to Your Majesty and will be considered a merit.

There is no need to even rob their jobs.”

Wei Zimo breathed a little relieved and explained patiently to Sannian.

"Wei Zimo, I said, did you let the donkey kick your brain?"

Sanniang was still angry when she heard this, "Quan'anguo listened to the orders of the castrated dogs in the palace, and they have been suppressed by His Majesty in the past.

I wish His Majesty died as soon as possible and changed to an emperor who was easy to control.

How can you really find any magical recipe for your Majesty now?

Could it be that they have been waiting for His Majesty to live forever and keep pushing them to no avail?

There is also the Zhigu in Huiming Temple, which only lets His Majesty burn incense and worship Buddha. How could he really seek the magic of immortality to offer it to His Majesty?

As for the True Man Tongxuan…”

"Speak quietly, speak quietly!"

Wei Zimo was so scared by her unshirkable words that he quickly stopped her.

Looking around, he smiled bitterly when he saw nothing unusual.

"My aunt, do you say anything?

Of course I know this.

But no matter what, since they are here, they have to find it first to destroy the recipe, right?

At that time, we will replace it secretly and take it back to the capital to offer it to His Majesty.

Wouldn’t it be that he had completed the task of giving the wonderful recipe to His Majesty?

Now you are rushing to find his troubles, wouldn’t you blatantly tell them that we are here too?

Do you want to attract all your eyes to us?"

"Okay, you guys, you're still humble enough."

Sanniang's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she patted Wei Zimo's shoulder and said.
To be continued...