"Your Majesty, we seem to have been sent out by the immortals inside?"

The guard approached the old emperor and said carefully.

"I can see it."

The old emperor looked around and found that the immortal masters at the Heavenly Master had not appeared. Except for the national master, the three people who were originally with Ji Yuan and the old beggar were also in the hall. His eyes turned around and he found Qiao Yong who was standing on the side with treacherous slut.

The old emperor showed a kind look on his face.

"Qiao Aiqing, tell me how you met two immortals. Have they ever said anything special? Come and prepare tables and chairs to refreshments. I want to have a long talk with Qiao Aiqing here."

Qiao Yong was flattered and said he was "according to the order". After the servants arranged tables, chairs and other items, he took his seat with the emperor and began to tell in detail about the situation he had encountered Jiyuan and the old beggar before.

At the beginning, when he talked about closing the stall after selling vegetables, the old emperor interrupted him with a look of astonishment.

"What? Qiao Aiqing actually fell into a situation where she wanted to sell vegetables for a living. Is there any treacherous slander in the court dare to persecute? I am obviously just sympathetic to my beloved for many years of hard work overseas, so that you can rest at home for a while, and wait for my beloved to continue to contribute to the country in the future. How can I be so miserable?"

Whether the emperor really didn't know or pretended to be confused, Qiao Yong, as a small commoner, dared not have the attitude of knowing the immortals and being the only one who was just a man of the emperor. He was still cautious and grateful for the emperor's concern.

"Your Majesty is so concerned, the criminals are afraid! No one has harmed the criminals, but the criminals are ashamed of their brothers at that time. They know that they are not doing well, so they spend all their family wealth and land, and give some help. Of course, everything in the criminals' family is fine, eating and clothing, and selling vegetables is considered to be a kind of sentiment, and the sentiment..."

The old emperor did not show a look of comfort when he heard this, but his face was serious.

"I am ashamed of my brother, Qiao Aiqing, tell me in detail how I am ashamed of it. I remember that my court has a lot of pensions. Could anyone be fed with my personal pockets?"

A trace of fierce light appeared on his face, and his eyes swept over the guards beside him. The latter felt cold in his heart. He immediately understood the emperor's meaning and immediately bowed his fists.

"Please wait for your Majesty and Lord Qiao, please go and investigate now!"

After saying this, the guard slowly retreated, then used his light skills and left quickly. He didn't know if someone really had his own pockets, or if he had been instructed by the emperor at the beginning, but no matter what, from this moment on, someone had to fill his pockets to cause Qiao Yong's old subordinates to suffer. There were so many mistakes, and the emperor could not make any mistakes.

Seeing the guards leaving, the old emperor sighed and looked at Qiao Yong with a kind face again.

"Oh, thank you Qiao Aiqing, come on, continue talking, and say slowly!"

"Yes, the empress shall receive the order..."

Qiao Yong dared not say anything, and sat upright and said in detail.

On a tree in the courtyard, a paper crane kept staring at the Emperor and Qiao Yong, and also looked in the direction where the guards left.

...

In the main hall of the Heavenly Master, the National Master and other monks from the Heavenly Master waved their sleeves when they saw the plan and sent the emperor and others away, but they did not dare to say anything, let alone mention the crime of disrespect.

For those who are so powerful as the blue-shirted man in front of you, there are almost no taboos. No matter whether you are a secular and powerful emperor, demon, monster, monster, monster, monster, monster, or monster, it has no effect on them.

"I heard from Lord Qiao that Mr. Ji has something to do. I wonder what instructions are there for the two immortals coming today?"

Men Yutong didn't mention Jiyuan's promise to contact Xianxia Island for them, but only talked about Jiyuan and the old beggar's request, even though he knew very well that the old emperor should care more about the immortal's promise.

"Haha, the national teacher doesn't have to be reserved. Let me tell you the truth. My big fight with Mr. Lu is just to seek justice for Qiao Yong. It is considered that Ji Mou owes him, so why do you look for you."

Jiyuan said this, the old beggar also raised his ears. He had been asking Jiyuan before, but the latter was always mysterious. It should be said that, and he couldn't drive himself away, right?

Jiyuan thought for a while before speaking.

"The national teacher gave Qiao Yong a jade pendant, which could distinguish between good and evil. I wonder if the national teacher still remembers it?"

Men Yutong nodded.

"Of course I remember that it was a xiè zhi. In fact, the main function was to warn it, which could enable the treasure ship fleet to get relevant warnings in advance, prepare early when encountering evil, and go quickly when encountering good luck."

"Um."

Ji Yuan nodded, thinking in his heart.

In fact, there are all kinds of animals in this world, including all kinds of bizarre monsters, dragons, phoenixes and gods. It is normal to have other divine beasts, but so far, besides dragons and phoenixes, Jiyuan has not been able to accurately understand any divine beasts, which is dragons and phoenixes. In fact, there are mainly many dragons and few legends of phoenixes.

This Xie is a very representative divine beast, and Jiyuan clearly heard from others that the divine beast in his previous life that he had almost the same meaning as the divine beast in his memory in his previous life.

"So, how did the national master obtain such magical instruments? In other words, has the national master learned about this beast Xie Zhi?"

“Xie?”

The old beggar muttered to himself. This was the first time he heard this beast name. It seemed to be a monster with a very good background. Otherwise, Jiyuan would not have been so concerned.

The national master first saluted Ji Yuan and the old beggar, then reached into his right arm sleeve, and took out a scroll from the attached objects of heaven and earth. It seemed that it was either a word or a painting.

"Please look at the immortal!"

As he said that, Men Yutong approached Ji Yuan and the old beggar, slowly unfolded the one-foot-long scroll in his hand, and the content exposed inside was a painting.

The painting shows a majestic and majestic beast with thick and dark hair all over its body, bright and vivid eyes, a big horn on its forehead, thick limbs, four claws as sharp as hooks, short tail, thick body, big mouth and long teeth.

"roar……"

This portrait of strange beast was forbidden when it was just unfolded, but after it was fully unfolded, it actually survived, roaring outside the portrait, swaying left and right, as if trying to rush out of the portrait, and even bringing a pressure that cannot be ignored.

"roar……"

The old beggar and Jiyuan stood up again, the latter because they were a little excited, while the former was inspired by the momentum of the strange beast in the portrait.

"What kind of monster is this? Why has my old beggar never seen before? What is this? Does Mr. Ji know?"

At this moment, the national master grabbed the scroll with his arms tightly, and his magic power flowed. It seemed that the picture was not simply pulled open. Ji Yuan had already taken a few steps to paste the portrait and replied with his eyes narrowed.

"This is Xie Zhu, also known as Xie Zhu. It understands people's words and understands human nature. It is an ancient divine beast that can tell right from wrong."

Originally, Men Yutong thought Jiyuan was curious when he saw the jade pendant on the sea. Now the old beggar asked and wanted to answer for Jiyuan. However, when he heard what Jiyuan said, he immediately understood that this immortal had a long-term understanding of the beast in the painting than he had imagined. At least, even Men Yutong didn't know the nickname Xie Xiao.

"Ancient divine beast? Xie Zhu?"

The old beggar's face was solemn.

"Can Mr. Ji explain in detail?"

Jiyuan shook his head.

"I just know a little bit, so let's ask the national master first, there is only this painting on the national master's side?"

Men Yutong nodded.

"There is only this painting, but the image of this painting is different in different time periods, and there will be a reaction when it reaches the spiritual power."

As he said that, Men Yutong had already entered the middle of the portrait. The next moment, the color of the portrait seemed to become more full, and the beast in the painting became more vivid.

"Roar... I am Xie Zhi, who dares to disturb me here? I am Xie Zhi, who dares to disturb me here? Roar..."

"Well, for the most part, it only knows these two sentences."

Men Yu Tongxiang Jiyuan and the old beggar explained, both of them were thinking, but Jiyuan first squinted his eyes, and then the Dharma eyes were fully opened to the Dharma. When the right hand was spread, a golden and red feather appeared in his hand.

When the feathers appeared, Jiyuan had already begun to slightly penetrate a trace of spiritual energy, and a terrifying demonic aura vaguely rose, but this demonic aura only had the level of intention, which ordinary people could not sense at all.

But the old beggar frowned and looked at the feather. Although he looked at it in detail, he felt a faint palpitation just now.

Ji Yuan couldn't help but glance at the old beggar. Judging from his reaction, the old beggar's Taoism is indeed a little better than Ju Yuanzi.

"Xie, do you recognize this?"

Ji Yuan's voice was calm, and he took the feathers in his hand before the portrait, but the divine beast in the portrait was still the same as before.

Originally Jiyuan planned to put away his feathers, but suddenly he thought of something, the jade passage opposite the door.

"I'll bother the national teacher to inject some magical powers and spiritual energy more often."

"yes!"

Men Yutong is also a real-life cultivator. With a thought, his body's magic light flows, and the continuous magic power is wrapped in spiritual energy and enters the picture.

After a breath, black smoke began to emerge from the body of Xie Xi, who was dancing claws on the scroll.

"Roar... I'm Xie Zhi, who dares..."

This sentence suddenly stopped, and then the divine beast in the portrait made an action that had never happened before, and his eyes were aimlessly staring at the feathers in Jiyuan's hand.

"Huh..."

A hoarse and terrifying roar came from the scroll, and the national master felt that the scroll was much heavier and hotter, and streams of black smoke almost overflowed the scroll.

"Huh..."

The sound is deeper, but the pressure is even greater.

"Sizi..."

Blue smoke came out of Men Yutong's hands. The scroll in his hand looked like a soldering iron, but he could hold the real soldering iron, but the scroll was almost unable to grasp it, and his arms began to tremble slightly.

‘There was indeed a reaction!’

The plot tells the old beggar.

"A Mr. Lao Lu took over the national teacher and brought spiritual energy to the paintings."

"Um!"

The old beggar took the painting from Men Yutong without saying anything. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the national master could not hold on. When he entered his hand, the painting immediately became much more stable.

"Let me see what tricks there are!"

As he said that, the old beggar nodded and communicated with each other, he increased his spiritual energy, making the entire picture almost filled with spiritual light. The same action on the side of the plot also brought more spiritual energy into the feathers at once.

Crazy...

A stream of smoke erupted from the painting and condensed into a ball of nothingness, while the feathers in Ji Yuan's hand surged into a wave of nothingness of gold and red fire. The two fires collided together, causing a strong demonic wind.

"Woo...woo..."

The wind was howling in the main hall, and the immortal masters were almost unable to stand steadily, but not because the wind was too strong, but because they were too afraid.

Demonic energy! The extremely terrifying demonic energy!

The old beggar looked at the scroll and feathers in his hand in horror, and then looked at the solemn face of Jiyuan.
Chapter completed!