"Who are you?" Xiao'e drew her sword in her hand, as if preparing for battle. This woman broke into his master's house in the middle of the night. She was dressed in black and covered her face. She was not a good person at first glance.
Zhang Chuchen stood in front of the window, his whole body on guard, and asked urgently: "Who lives in this room?"
"My master." There is nothing to hide.
"What's his name?" Zhang Chuchen asked.
"Who are you?" Xiao'e became alert and asked sternly: "Where is my master? Did you harm him?"
Li Jing did not enter the room. He waited in the inn courtyard, blocking the assassin's retreat. When he heard Xiao'e's question, he felt very anxious and wanted to know about his friend's situation.
At this time, he paid attention to the movement in the room and decided to rush in and kill the enemy if he disagreed.
"That's exactly what I want to ask. I'm also looking for him. Can you tell me his name?" Zhang Chuchen smiled bitterly.
She just asked a question, and the other person ran away at a very fast speed. She was not surprised by this. There were many strange people and strange things in the world. Maybe that person used escape skills. In the dream, the other person was
Here comes the Taoist master.
"Why are you looking for him?" Xiao'e won't say it until it's clear.
Zhang Chuchen was silent for a long time, and then he seemed to have made up his mind. He reached out and took off the scarf on his face, revealing a very beautiful face, and then said: "He was my husband in the previous life, so naturally I want to come find him."
Xiao'e was shocked. She felt that this person's words were a bit unreliable. All the past lives were involved, just like a storyteller. She asked: "It's empty talk, what's the proof?"
"The gods enlightened me, and Huang Liang had a dream, which reminded me of my past life. In my previous life, his name was Xu Renyuan, and he was also called Xu Changqing. Also, this is his appearance, which I drew based on the person in the dream.
I have been painting this painting for more than several years, please take a look, girl."
Zhang Chuchen took out a piece of white silk, wrapped it with zhenqi, and threw it to Xiao'e from a distance.
Xiao'e took it and looked at it carefully. She saw that although the silk was clean, the material looked very old. It was indeed a thing of many years. On it, a man wearing a Taoist robe was depicted with a plain pen. His body was full of dust, and his sleeves were
Although the details of Qiankunfeng's face are slightly different from the real person, his temperament is exactly the same. Looking next to him, there is a line of beautiful small characters written: 'I woke up from a dream in the morning and asked the immortal master, where can I find my beloved?'
The handwriting is often blurred, which is obviously due to frequent observation.
There is a token, and she can also say the name of Master "Evergreen". In addition, people in this world are influenced by Buddhism and believe in the theory of reincarnation. Xiao'e already believes it in her heart, but she doesn't know why. She feels a little uncomfortable in her heart.
.
'It turns out that Master had a married wife in his previous life, and she was such a beautiful person. That's right, only such a beautiful person can be worthy of Master.' This was the thought in her mind, which was quite lonely.
My wife from my previous life came to my door. From now on, the master will no longer be hers alone.
Her tone softened: "Master's surname is Li Mingbo, and his given name is Changqing. He lived here in the beginning, but he chased you out before and never came back."
Outside the window, Sun Ran was carefully avoiding Li Jing's perception. After hearing these words, he was speechless. He knew that his apprentice had been instigated by the 'enemy' to rebel, so he sighed to himself: 'Oh, it is indeed a trouble.'
It seemed that he couldn't take Xiao'e away for the time being, so he quietly turned around and left, planning to wait until he had a chance to talk.
When he turned around, he pressed his hand lightly on his clothes, and light came out. The Taoist robe on his body turned into a round-collared cloth robe, and the Taoist crown on his head turned into a soft-footed futou, dressed like an ordinary businessman.
After he left Laifu Inn, he walked aimlessly for an unknown length of time. He saw a large locust tree in front of him that was as thick as two people could hug each other. There was also a small temple under the bark of the locust tree, and there were many ornaments in the temple.
There are some sacrificial objects, and there is a couplet on the door, "Show the sky and the earth, show the people's hearts, respond to the gods, respond to the virtuous, respond to the righteousness", and write "Ancestral Sophora Temple".
This is the location of the Sophora Tree Demon. It is a second-level little demon. Fortunately, due to the confusion of heaven, it is able to live in Chang'an forever.
Sun Ran had discovered him in the morning and originally didn't want to take care of him, but now that he was in a bad mood, he decided to take action to suppress him.
"Wait a minute! Real person, please wait a minute!" The old locust tree shook for a while, and then an old man in green robe appeared on the tree, who was the locust tree demon.
"Is the tree demon fun? I think you have been playing for more than 560 years, right?" Sun Ran said with a smile. This is just a second-level demon that can be destroyed easily, so he also
Don't rush to do it.
The old man in green robe sneered: "The real person is aware of everything and has indeed played these games for a long time. But I swear to God, in these five hundred years, not only have I not harmed anyone, I have often appeared to save lives and heal the wounded, and I have never destroyed the balance of the game. God
I have never saved anyone who was destined to die."
"So, you are still a good monster?"
"It is true that I have never done evil. I am poor and have no credit, but I want to have fun for a while." The tree demon chuckled. Seeing Sun Ran standing all the time, he said diligently: "There is a cave that I run under the tree.
Why don't you come into the house and have a chat? So that I can treat you well?"
After saying that, he looked at Sun Ran anxiously, fearing that he would become ruthless.
He couldn't tell whether this person was an Order or another destroyer, but he couldn't hide this overwhelming magic power. Anyway, he was countless times stronger than him.
If you can't beat him, you will naturally have to surrender.
When Sun Ran heard what he said, he thought of his past years on earth. He was also the kind of person who couldn't afford credit points and could only use tricks to sneak around. Although his methods were much better, they were not essentially the same.
It was different, so he nodded and said: "That's fine, I'm just tired."
The dryad immediately beamed. He pressed his hand on the locust tree, and a small door appeared in the tree. The door opened, and a downward step appeared behind it. The dryad walked in first, and then said with a smile: "Please come in, real person."
Sun Ran nodded and followed in. As soon as he entered, the wooden door behind him closed, blended into the tree body, and disappeared. There was a light inside the steps, illuminating every detail of the passage, and he saw a staircase spiraling down.
"It has been in business for many years, and the humble room has some ingenious mechanisms that make real people laugh." The dryad demon was somewhat proud of himself.
Sun Ran nodded: "It's indeed fine. Let's lead the way."
"Hey, please walk slower." The dryad was very attentive.
The steps go all the way down, roughly ten meters underground, and a spacious living room appears, which is about three to four hundred square meters. The floor is decorated with gorgeous red carpets. The columns and walls are all decorated with gold foil. The tables, chairs and beds are exquisitely crafted.
The materials are rare and beautiful. There are even beauties walking among them, all dressed in tulle. The beauty of their bodies is looming, making people think.
Seeing that Sun Ran's eyes were attracted by the beauties, the tree demon frowned slightly and hurriedly explained: "Sir, please listen to my explanation. These beauties are not players. I spent many years collecting them from remote places in Fusang and Goguryeo.
npc, and there is absolutely no force, they all live here voluntarily."
Sun Ran was suddenly enlightened. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was indeed the case. Although these beauties were no different from real people, they lacked a spiritual energy. They were indeed NPCs.
He smiled and said: "I didn't expect that this place is actually an underground palace. You are living a happy life."
"The real person is laughing. Emei, plain jade, prepare wine and food. I want to entertain the distinguished guests." The tree demon greeted.
The underground palace quickly became busy, and within a short time, a wine table with all the colors, flavors, and aromas was ready. The dryad asked Sun Ran to sit at the head table, and ordered the two most beautiful NPC beauties to accompany him.
Filling a glass of fine wine, he saluted: "The real person is coming to Chang'an. I didn't greet you. It's really rude. I'll punish myself with a glass of wine first."
This tree demon has lived in this world for too long, and its way of speaking has been assimilated into an ancient style.
Sun Ran smiled, took a glass of wine and drank it, and said frankly: "To be honest, I am an order maintainer."
The dryad was pouring wine, and when he heard this, his face froze, the wine bottle fell to the ground, and his expression became lost.
If the other party is also a saboteur, then there is still room for maneuver if the opponent is treated with good wine and beautiful women today. But if the other party is an Order, then there is nothing to say and he will definitely be kicked. Because the Order has no secrets and is under supervision, it is impossible.
Favoritism.
The tree demon looked dejected: "Alas~~" More than five hundred years of prosperity have come to nothing today. It's a pity that the NPC beauty he spent so much effort to collect.
Sun Ran didn't rush to do anything, and said with a smile: "You have been in Chang'an for a long time, so you must know Chang'an very well. I want to ask you for some news. If your answer satisfies me, I may let you enjoy the glory for decades more.
Wealth."
"Excuse me, real person." The tree demon was overjoyed.
"How many saboteurs are there in Chang'an? How many masters are there?" Sun Ran asked.
"I know this best." The tree demon said, "In this imperial capital, the most powerful one is undoubtedly Queen Dugu Jialuo. This person is very strange. She is usually an ordinary player with great master skills. But I saw this happen to her once
The Buddha's light is revealed in five colors, and the authority is very, very high. According to my estimation, it is at least level five!"
"Oh, is there an image of the queen?" Sun Ran became very interested.
"Yes, of course there is." The tree demon raised his hand slightly, and a burst of white air came out, but it was a zero-level Taoist technique called 'Micro Shadow'.
The white gas surged rapidly and combined into a human shape. Then the light refracted and coated the human shape with color, making it look like a holographic image.
The tree demon's methods were not very clever, and the image was somewhat distorted, but it was enough for Sun Ran to make a judgment: "It turned out to be an incarnation of Guanyin, and she turned out to be the queen of a country. This Buddha is really willing to spend a lot of money."
As far as he knew, the queen barely entered the VIP range, and the price was about one million. Although it was not comparable to the emperor, it was still a lot of money.
"Any more?"
"Of course. Then there are the four holy monks, all of them are super masters at the grand master level. They usually hang out together and are a group of good friends. However, I have never seen them show any cheats. I don't know if they are saboteurs." Dryad
smiled.
Four grand masters? And they are in the same group, which means the coordination is very strong, so this power can basically kill all the masters among ordinary players.
This was still a Buddhist arrangement, and he was still using the identity of an ordinary player as a cover. Sun Ran secretly sighed that it was amazing!
"The rest are just some sporadic masters, not a single saboteur. I will explain them to you one by one..."
The tree demon knew everything about the masters in Chang'an City. He talked about it in detail for half an hour and introduced more than a dozen characters.
Sun Ran was able to quickly grasp the situation in Chang'an City.
Finally, the tree demon asked anxiously: "Real person, do you see it?"
Sun Ran nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll contact the game administrator and see what they say."
"Hey, I hope the real person will have many kind words." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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