Chapter 843 The Mystery of Xiao Yuer's Whereabouts
Liu Yun's speed in handling things and his strong skills showed that he had not done it once or twice long ago.
Master Liu Yun's previous mother actually wanted to take action against him, because she really thought her life was too long.
In the distance, Wan Zhen'er, who was at an altar, suddenly couldn't help but sneeze.
Beside her, a withered woman covered in black robes looked at him with a look of disdain.
"This is a sacred place. If you do this again, I will have no choice but to ask you out."
The woman spoke, her voice hoarse as if it were produced by the friction of dry sand.
A flattering smile appeared on Wan Zhen'er's face, she took out a bottle of elixir from her arms and stuffed it into the woman's hand.
"Good sister, this is the beauty elixir that I worked hard to collect and collect various skin-nourishing and beautifying herbs, and finally refined it."
"It will definitely restore your beauty. Just help my sister this time."
After the woman heard this, she laughed out loud, but the sound was indeed unpleasant.
Like dry fingernails rubbing against the glass, Concubine Wan Gui endured the discomfort all over her body and still put on a flattering look.
The woman pointed at the altar and said, "Just stand there and I will use my divine power to help you find the location of your target."
After saying that, Wan Zhen'er immediately followed the instructions, and the figure of Xiao Yu'er appeared in her mind.
The women immediately began to dance a strange dance around her, with her limbs arranged in various strange positions.
A liquid of unknown meaning flows in the uneven channels of the altar, gradually activating the entire altar.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"
Several strange syllables came out of the woman's mouth, and Wan Zhen'er felt that her soul had left her body and was wandering in the endless starry sky.
The stars seemed to be a plaything that she could take at will. Wan Zhen'er was immersed in this wonderful happiness until the woman yelled.
"Don't forget your purpose, don't get lost in this mysterious knowledge!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, waking her up immediately, so she hurriedly recalled Xiao Yu'er's appearance.
Wan Zhen'er instantly felt that she was falling towards a certain place at an extremely fast speed, and the surrounding scenes all receded like running water.
Finally, she found herself in an elegant room, and she could hear many scholars chanting around her.
"The Master said, it is not a joy to learn and practice it from time to time."
"The Master said, The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."
"A gentleman has nothing to eat and nothing to ask for, and nothing to live in peace. If he is sensitive to things and careful in his words, he will be righteous and righteous. He can be said to be eager to learn."
Countless words enveloped Wan Zhen'er's mind, making her unable to help but feel a sense of righteousness.
However, the ninth level of graft inside her body slowly began to resist, allowing her to regain consciousness.
"With such a strong Confucian atmosphere, could it be that this is in Qingyun Academy?"
"No, there are three Confucian holy places. In addition to Qingyun Academy, there may also be Xiaoshengxian Manor or Jixia Academy."
At this time, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Yu'er sitting obediently in the school, holding a book with others and reading with his head bouncing.
"Isn't this too inconsistent? But if you look at their courses, you might be able to figure it out."
Wan Zhen'er blinked and looked there, but found nothing.
Then, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Wan Zhen'er looked at the woman.
"Sister, is this the end?"
"Who are you looking for, and you have spent so much effort on me?" the woman said through gritted teeth.
Wan Zhen'er could tell without her having to say it, because the woman's skin had become drier.
It was obvious that she had spent a lot of energy and energy just now, causing her to age again.
Soon, Wan Zhen'er was kicked out by the woman.
"Go find it yourself. The few beauty pills you gave me are not enough for my recovery!"
"boom!"
The door slammed shut, and Wan Zhen'er stood alone on the street. Many people looked at her with contempt.
A figure waved towards her, and Wan Zhen'er quickly followed.
"Is there anything gained?" Hua Wuque asked in a low voice.
"The matter is beyond imagination. I'm afraid Xiao Yu'er is in one of the three holy places of Confucianism. I asked someone to calculate, but I was blocked and spent too much money." Wan Zhen'er replied succinctly.
Hua Wuque couldn't help but frowned. In fact, after seeing that Wan Zhen'er was thrown out, he could roughly guess.
"Could it be that the Holy Land of Confucianism was taken away by Liu Yun because of your willingness?" Hua Wuque murmured to himself.
"It must be true. Liu Yun became very popular in Qingyun Academy. He is a very high-level Confucian and Taoist. He must have brought Xiao Yu'er to the Holy Land of Confucianism." Wan Zhen'er said through gritted teeth.
If she didn't know who this Liu Yun was, otherwise she would definitely crush him to ashes!
"Come on, follow me to the three holy places of Confucianism and look for them!" Hua Wuque walked in front and said.
Wan Zhen'er intended to go in another direction, but Hua Wuque's status was higher than hers, so she could only follow.
"If I let you be arrogant for a day or two, one day you will be stepped on by me!"
"When the time comes, I want you to lick my toes and beg me for forgiveness."
Wan Zhen'er shouted from the bottom of her heart, her mind extremely twisted.
Xiang Jun took the unconscious peasant family and headed all the way towards Yin Yang's house.
"At this rate, we'll be there in another day." Xiangjun said after calculating the time.
"You have already rescued them, why did you knock them unconscious?" the first emperor asked in confusion.
All the swollen muscles he had before had disappeared, and he once again looked like a shriveled old man.
And he also used an inelegant posture, half lying in the car, and using his other hand to tickle himself.
"They still think they are the top big shots, and their attitude towards us is really bad. We have no choice but to use this method." Mrs. Xiang said.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the first emperor. In the past few days, the first emperor's expression had become more and more relaxed.
When we first met, that sharp feeling disappeared.
If she had not seen his strength, Mrs. Xiang would even doubt his strength.
But now, she no longer has any doubts.
I just don’t know what this person’s true identity is, but Mr. Donghuang Taiyi seems to be really careful about him.
She buries all her thoughts in her heart, at least it is completely invisible from the outside.