When the leader of Paradise Palace pretended to be a female ghost and slowly invaded the Immortal Residence, Bai Changkong was on the top floor of the small building, looking coldly at the activities at the Survey Department Yamen Station and the Immortal Residence.
The nearby patrolling Wuhou, as well as the patrolling imperial troops and city defense troops, were all mobilized.
With Bai Changkong's current reputation, he can ensure that tonight, among the dozen or so neighbors nearby, no one will appear as an eyesore. Even the watchman in charge of the watch will not pass by this area.
He saw with his own eyes that the leader of the Paradise Palace slowly walked into the Immortal Residence.
A trace of pink mist spread to the surroundings, and the strange fragrance overflowed in the mist. Wherever the leader of the Paradise Palace passed, a dozen soldiers guarding the door of the Immortal Residence, and the servants and maids who were busy in the yard fell down one after another.
land.
Soon, these fallen servants, maids, etc., their faces became like fire and their bodies were hot while they were sleeping. They didn't know what they encountered in their dreams. They clamped their legs tightly and twisted their bodies.
twitched.
Not long after, the servants and maids were covered in sweat, and the essence and blood in their bodies were roasted bit by bit by the inexplicable evil fire. Bits of essence seeped out from their pores and blended into the ambiguous pink mist around them.
The scope of the water mist expanded rapidly, and finally the entire Immortal Residence was enveloped in pink water mist.
"The heavenly fragrance of heaven!" Bai Changkong praised in a low voice: "The magical power of immortality is really beyond the comparison of martial arts practice."
After praising a few times, Bai Changkong frowned again: "Lang'er and the others were also accompanied by the true disciples of the inner sect of Paradise Palace. In the letter they sent back, more than a dozen disciples attacked and killed Lu Qian, but they were actually picked up?
"
"Well, it's probably a large army surrounding them, right? After all, the leader also said that the cultivation of those inner disciples who were sent out as guards is only ordinary... They are said to be inner disciples, but in fact they are the backup cauldrons used by the leader when traveling. They can be used at any time.
To replenish mana consumption."
"Lu Qian, you are dead!"
"If you offend me, you will be punished by death."
"You even killed the true disciple of Paradise Palace. Hehe, you are at Anping Pass. The leader is too lazy to travel thousands of miles to find you, but you actually ran back on your own initiative. Then... this is fate, you have to accept it!"
Dozens of girls wearing tight-fitting black leather armor with only two eyes exposed quietly climbed the stairs and stood behind Bai Changkong.
Bai Changkong glanced sharply in the direction of Xianrenju, and nodded slightly to the girls behind him: "Senior sisters, please kill the Yushunfang Survey Department Yamen...kill the others if you can, but Li Erya,
Must die!"
Bai Changkong smiled happily.
Pretending to be a female ghost who was causing trouble, he killed Lu Qian and Li Erya, and the last trace of Bai Lu's hand was completely eliminated.
Li Erya died in the Survey Department's yamen, and Li Zi had no choice but to go to the palace supervisor if he wanted to cause trouble.
It seems that Li Zi has no intention to take care of Bai Lu, his new wife.
After the news had subsided, Bai Changkong announced to the public that "because of Li Erya's death, Bai Lu was overly sad and suddenly fell ill." He could also use Bai Lu's "chaste and fierceness" to give the Bai family a reputation!
With his fame, Bai Changkong will naturally become the head of the Imperial Academy.
"This is Qingyun Avenue." Bai Changkong sighed quietly: "It's a pity that Wei Shuang is unlucky. Wouldn't it be wonderful if she could really marry Crown Prince Zhu?"
"However, now that I am a disciple of the Immortal Sect, I will live forever, and the path to immortality is in sight. Master Zhu is just a mortal wallowing in the world of mortals. When I succeed in my cultivation, I will just turn away with ashes."
Feeling inexplicably, Bai Changkong waved to the Survey Department Yamen station. Dozens of girls wearing black soft armor silently jumped down from the top floor, like a group of ghosts, passing through the backyard and across the street.
, went straight into the Survey Department Yamen.
The same pink mist filled the air, and wherever it passed, one after another the palace guards fell to the ground faintly.
Bai Changkong clasped his hands behind his back, overlooking the two mist-shrouded courtyards across the street, and murmured in a low voice: "Competing for luck? Repairing the world's wisdom? What's the point of this?"
Shaking his head, Bai Changkong also jumped down, followed the group of girls, and broke into the Survey Department Yamen.
Bai Changkong is a person who values etiquette. Li Erya is about to die, so why not give him a ride in person?
Yushunfang Survey Department is located in the backyard, next to the creek, in an exquisite bookstore.
In the small pavilion near the water, Li Zi, Li Erya and his son were sitting face to face on two futons. Li Zi looked at his precious son with a smile, while Li Erya's chest and abdomen were rising and falling slightly.
The breathing is long, and between one exhalation and one inhalation, it is comparable to thirty breaths of an ordinary person.
When Lu Qian led the army on an expedition, Li Zi often came to visit Li Erya.
According to Li Zi's original intention, he wanted to bring Li Erya back to his home.
Now that he has this confidence, he doesn't even take the Palace Supervisor in his eyes. Even the Palace Supervisor's supervisor, Yu Changle, is nothing more than an ant that can be killed in Li Zi's eyes.
However, when Li Zi came to visit Li Erya for the first time, he suddenly discovered that Lu Qian's backyard seemed to have great feng shui. After Li Zi came in, he could feel the Qi Qiao energy in his body trembling slightly with just one breath.
shock.
He tried to enter samadhi again in Li Erya's bookstore, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the speed of practicing in Lu Qian's backyard was more than ten times faster than in his own home!
Li Zike couldn't bear to leave such a treasured Feng Shui place.
These days, he basically comes to visit Li Erya every day and stays here directly at night.
Originally, Li Zi thought that with the spiritual power of heaven and earth cut off, cultivation would have no future. Even if he cultivated to the extreme, he would only be at the level of the acupoint-opening realm, with a lifespan of only a hundred and fifty years.
Martial arts training, hard work and suffering, doesn't mean much.
But now that Tiandi Lingji is showing signs of recovery, he has actually cultivated the secret magical power of Qiqiao Pavilion, and the Yuan Gang in his body is transforming towards a higher level of mana.
This is not only an improvement in strength, but also unlimited possibilities in terms of lifespan.
In the past, Li Zi doted on Li Erya and felt that if his precious son did not love martial arts, he would not love martial arts. Anyway, even if you worked hard to cultivate to the acupoint level, how many more years could you live? And he did not think that his precious son would not love martial arts.
If you can cultivate to the point-opening state, it may be difficult to reach the pulse-expanding state!
But now, after Li Zi showed off his tricks to Li Erya, he forced Li Erya to practice Qiqiao Pavilion's immortal skills.
"Son, eternal life is in sight!" Li Zi looked with relief at his precious son who was getting better and better in his cultivation. He raised his head with satisfaction and looked at the crescent moon in the sky.
Inexplicably, Li Zi felt that his cultivation state today was much better than the previous days.
The speed of cultivation today is at least twenty times that of the previous days.
The efficiency of mana condensation in the body is simply frightening to death.
Li Zi lightly twirled his long beard, secretly thinking about what he wanted. He heard the noise in front of him and knew that Lu Qian was back.
However, after Lu Qian came back, he went to a house next door and was busy doing something unknown. Since Lu Qian did not enter the backyard, Li Zi did not bother to take the initiative to contact him.
Waiting for tomorrow, waiting for tomorrow, Li Zi decided to have a showdown with Lu Qian. He planned to spend a lot of money to buy Lu Qian's house.
The treasured land of Feng Shui practiced in this way should belong to him, Li Zi.
In the backyard, where Li Zi didn't notice, the five uncles were in different positions, silently absorbing ideas and strengthening themselves according to the habits they had developed over the past few years.
In the void, five colors slowly seeped out, and the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the backyard skyrocketed.
Li Erya, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly heard a sound of cracking silk.
Li Erya, who had just started practicing for less than a month, actually opened a meridian directly.
A long breath with gray impurities spurted out of her mouth. Li Erya happily opened her eyes and looked at Li Zi: "Dad, I seem to have condensed into the first Yuan Gang."
Li Zi's hands trembled and he almost pulled out one of his beards.
His eyes were bright, and he quietly felt the increasing spiritual energy around him. He felt that his magic power had become more active and active, and warm auras were brewing rapidly in his internal organs. With every breath, his strength gained a lot.
of improvement.
"There is something wrong with this house. There is a big problem!"
Li Zi whispered: "I will go to Lu Qian tomorrow and I must get this house in my hands. Hum, with my current cultivation and means, I am not afraid that this lucky person will not submit."
A light mist of water seeped in from the direction of the front yard.
Li Zi stood up suddenly, looked at the water mist that was gradually coming over, and whispered: "It's not a good idea to hold your breath."
Li Erya hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves and looked around in a panic.
‘Plop’, ‘Plop’.
The palace guards and guards who were guarding near the study fell to the ground one after another.
Someone fell directly into the stream, causing a big splash.
Dozens of girls wearing tight-fitting black leather armor, holding strangely long scimitars, and with ghostly auras sprang out of the mist and quickly surrounded the bookstore.
The bodies of those fainting warriors and supervisors were twitching slightly, and they were covered in sweat. Their essence was constantly being drawn out and blended into the mist. Part of it caused the mist to spread quickly around, and part of it was silently absorbed by these girls. Their eyes
It also became brighter and brighter.
"Chickens crowing and dogs are thieves, what do you want?" Li Zi put his hands behind his back, the magic power in his body rose, and he blocked the water mist three feet outside his body, and at the same time protected his precious son.
While Li Zi scolded those girls, he also laughed at Lu Qian and the palace supervisor in his heart.
How could such a group of little women break in so easily? It seems that the palace guard's name is just in vain. If it were his Qiqiao Pavilion disciples who were guarding the surroundings, how could someone break in so easily?
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Li is here." Bai Changkong walked over with an easy step, his clothes fluttering like an immortal.
Across a two-foot-wide stream, Bai Changkong smiled at Li Zi and nodded: "It's just right. It eliminates the trouble once and for all, and saves Mr. Li from having to quarrel with me after losing his beloved son."
Li Zi looked at Bai Changkong in surprise: "What is Chief Bai Shankong?"
Bai Changkong spread his hands and said with a straightforward smile: "Come to kill people and silence them, or to put an end to the trouble."
Li Zi's face darkened: "Li and Bai Shan have no enmity."
Bai Changkong coughed lightly: "A few days ago, the haunting in Haojing City was caused by Bai Lu. She is no longer a human being. So..."
Li Erya jumped up suddenly and roared at the top of his lungs: "Nonsense, Chief Bai Shan, are you going to regret your engagement? Ah, you must have found a better grandson-in-law, are you going to regret your engagement?"
"You old bastard, you have done this kind of thing once!"
"You want to regret your marriage? But my Li family is not as easy to bully as Lu Qian!"
Li Erya jumped to her feet and spat out a lot of filthy words, and then gave her biological father a hard push: "Dad, go ahead and get him! Beat him half to death, hold him captive, and ask the Bai family to hand over Bai Lu."