Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 116 Punishment?award!
"You are Kama's companions, so you are also my companions! Drink, drink!"

In Wu Ri's courtyard, monks from the Immortal League gathered here, drinking spirits and chomping on mutton to relieve yesterday's fatigue.

Most of them gave up the mission, and they could only get basic contribution points when they returned, but they were not too disappointed.

Northern Xinjiang is more dangerous than they imagined, and it is lucky to be able to survive this time.

Not to mention that each of them has obtained a weapon that is not inferior to a magic weapon. After returning home, they will practice it sincerely, which will greatly improve their own strength.

Compared with those monks who were forever engulfed by northern Xinjiang, they were already quite lucky.

Many of them were obtaining magic weapons for the first time, and they couldn't help but exchange their experience in using magic weapons and share their skills in using magic weapons.

Seeing this group of people, Wang Huai thought for a while, stood up, raised his wine glass and shouted: "Everyone, Miaoyinmen has its own new city in the East China Sea. After returning to Xianmeng, I invite you to come to the new city as guests, and share my experience in using magic weapons by the way. All travel expenses will be borne by Yue Ling."

Hearing that they could travel for free and get a magic weapon, everyone was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Yue Ling!"

After Wang Huai sat down, Yue Ling who held Wang Huai's hand whispered, "Junior Sister, I can't afford this money."

"I'll help you out."

"Junior Sister, you are too kind to me. Just tell the truth, what are you trying to do with me, so I'm mentally prepared."

"Your body."

"Have vision, but I refuse."

"Your strength is good, so I'm going to train it well."

Yue Ling stared at Wang Huai, feeling that this guy seemed to be thinking about something again.

Nibbling on the mutton, Yue Ling thought of something, and asked in a low voice, "You helped the northern Xinjiang unify the sects this time, won't it cause any trouble? After all, the unified northern Xinjiang is a threat to the Great Zhou, and there should be someone from the Immortal League Trouble with you."

"I know, but it's okay."

Wang Huai knew that someone would make trouble for him.

That is the true king of morality.

In fact, the incident of Zhongyue's murder can be seen before. Long Qi didn't respond. Why are you, a True Monarch of the Immortal League, so excited.

Now that I think about it, Daodezhenjun seems to have an almost instinctive hostility towards the disciples of Miaoyinmen. I don't know if Miaoyinmen dug his ancestral grave or something.

Calling out the dragon energy in his body, Wang Huai wrapped "The Legend of Emperor Hentian" with the dragon energy, and then sent it to the emperor with the dragon energy.

Sending books across thousands of miles is also one of the magical effects of dragon energy.

Call out the dragon spirit, and you can present some light things directly to the emperor.

It can be said that having the Dragon Qi is equivalent to having the privilege of being able to meet the emperor directly.

There is no dragon energy in northern Xinjiang, but it is in my body, but it is only a little bit less, and it can only be replenished again when I return to Dazhou.

However, it is more than enough to pass a set of books back to the emperor.

I believe that after reading this set of books, the emperor should understand his intentions.

After taking another sip of wine, Wang Huai exhaled, and suddenly stared at the hands he and Yue Ling held tightly together.

"Yue Ling, how about saying goodbye first?"

"Separate. Well... nothing has changed."

"Really?"

Wang Huai wanted to pull his hand out, but then he found that Yue Ling's hand was exerting force, pinching his right hand a little white.

Looking at Yue Ling helplessly, Wang Huai said, "Senior Sister, let go."

"I didn't use my strength! It's all about the curse!"

"You fucking let me go!"

"Just stay like this for a while longer! I feel that if you let go, you will definitely change back to the original junior sister! It's rare that you have been so kind to me during this period of time. What if you persist for a few more days?"

"Let go, stay away from me!"

When the curse was lifted, Zhao Ziyue also felt it.

Finding that the curse had been lifted, he sighed helplessly: "As expected of a fairy, even this curse can be lifted."

"Then what shall we do?" Mo Feng asked.

"Let's go, this mission has failed. I wanted the fairy to cry and beg me to undo the curse, but I didn't expect to be undone by the other party."

"Unfortunately, I haven't played enough ghosts yet. I can't bring Miss back this time, the devil should be angry."

"That's the devil's family business, we don't need to worry about it, we just have to be ourselves. Let's go, there are still opportunities in the future. And..."

"and?"

Zhao Ziyue looked into the distance, feeling that what the devil was worried about might not happen.

I don't know why, but he just feels that way.

Shaking his head, he ignored this feeling and began to plan his evacuation route from northern Xinjiang.

In the Immortal League, the Ten True Monarchs of the Immortal League have already received the mission files sent back by the monks.

Seeing that Wang Huai and Yue Ling unified the faction of Northern Border Emperor Hentian believers and handed it over to the Northern Border Four True Lords, the Ten True Lords had different attitudes.

Daodezhenjun was furious, and slapped the file and shouted: "Zhong Qinghe, your good apprentice! Northern Xinjiang is a big trouble for the Great Zhou, and the followers of Emperor Hentian are related to the way of the gods. What does your apprentice mean by doing this? ?”

Zhong Qinghe was silent, and under his calm and gloomy appearance, there was a faint smile hidden.

Daodezhenjun is the head of the Ten Zhenjun, and she has always understood the other party's hostility towards Miaoyinmen.

The reason is simple, Shangguan Hong.

Shangguan Hong used to be a disciple of Miaoyinmen, but his whereabouts are unknown. It is said that his identity as a spy of the Demonmen was exposed, and he did not know where he fled.

At that time, Daodezhenjun was Shangguanhong's Taoist companion, and he was the first to not believe that Shangguanhong was a spy of the devil's sect.

However, with the deepening of the investigation, all kinds of evidence emerged one by one, and the once deeply trusted Daodezhenjun gradually collapsed, and even discovered that the feelings for each other were just a disguise, which directly caused the Daodezhenjun's demons to explode.

Although he was rescued after the incident, and it was a blessing in disguise, his cultivation base has greatly improved.

But his temperament became extremely violent, and he even became hostile to Miaoyinmen.

Although I sympathize with the experience of Daodezhenjun, but one size fits all, there are some things that we still have to beware of.

Thinking of the secret letter sent by the emperor before, Zhong Qinghe's anger towards Daodezhenjun remained calm, and he even wanted to laugh.

Opposite her, Daodezhenjun was still roaring.

It's just that this rant is partly due to the unification of northern Xinjiang, and partly due to personal enmity?

After venting, Daodezhenjun stared at Zhong Qinghe and said, "Zhong Qinghe, you have to give an explanation."

"What's the explanation?"

"Two disciples under your sect, in order to complete the mission, unify the sects of Northern Xinjiang privately. Don't you think you should say something?"

"What does the Moral Lord think?"

"Abolish the strange things in the body, and expel the fairy alliance!"

"Even if there is glazed light in Wang Huai's body, it doesn't matter if Yue Ling is the daughter of the devil's head?"

"The law of the Immortal Alliance must be enforced!"

Hearing Wang Huai's name, Grand Master Haoran raised his eyelids.

Wang Huai?

I still owe the other party a favor, and the karma has not yet been settled, so I can't let the other party have trouble.

Therefore, he coughed lightly, and said, "It's over, the mission in Northern Xinjiang is difficult, and all actions should be forgiven. And you can't offend the Demon Gate casually."

"What is the head of the devil? Even if the emperor comes here, he still needs to abide by the laws of the fairy alliance."

"Really?"

In the room, the roar of the giant dragon sounded, and the dragon energy gathered directly, forming the appearance of the emperor in front of everyone.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Son of Heaven, even a true moral monarch could only stand up and salute, cupping his hands and saying, "I have seen the Son of Heaven."

"You don't need to be too polite. We are all friends. Some of them have taught me lessons. They are my mentors. This time, I am not here as the emperor, but an ordinary monk. Please don't look outside."

The emperor smiled and cupped his hands in return, with an extremely friendly attitude, but no true emperor dared to be presumptuous.

For the secular world, this is the Son of Heaven, the ninety-five supreme, supreme.

As far as the monks are concerned, this is the strongest monk in the world who is protected by dragon energy, and is also supreme.

No matter in which capacity the other party goes to Xianmeng, they will receive the highest courtesy.

Sitting down with a smile, the emperor found that a cup of tea was filled in front of him, and when he turned around, he saw Zhong Qinghe nodding and smiling at him.

Also smiling and thanking, the emperor put out ten sets of books, and said to everyone: "Recently, I got a set of strange books. Although it comes from Beijiang novels, the content is also impressive. After I got the book, I didn't dare to keep it for myself, so I took it here." Show it to everyone."

Ten Zhenjun picked up the book in doubt, and after reading for a while, his expression became very exciting.

"Too vulgar."

"Too obscene."

"What about the back?"

Noticing that other people were looking at him, the Jurchen Lord, who was no taller than 1.4 meters and had white hair and red eyes, stuck out his tongue, and then whispered to the emperor, "Give me the ones later."

"Okay, Master Xiaoyao." Tianzi said with a smile, "I am also waiting for the follow-up, and we will discuss the plot together later."

All the real monarchs present are extremely powerful, and they can read ten lines at a glance, and finish the book after turning it around.

After reading it, although Shi Zhenjun lamented that the book was extremely offensive, it was still quite good-looking.

Especially the incarnation of the protagonist, Di Hentian, who blocks people from killing people and gods from killing gods. Apart from being rough, he also has a different kind of cheerfulness, which is completely different from the articles on the market.

"Have you finished reading it? What do you think?"

What do you think?
It was fun to watch.

Anyway, you don't have to think about it, just be happy.

Thinking about the emperor's intentions, a real gentleman had a flash of inspiration and said quickly: "I didn't feel any disobedience when I read it, but I found out later that although this novel is popular in northern Xinjiang, the protagonist's way of thinking has always been It belongs to the big week."

The emperor nodded and agreed with the other party.

"Moreover, the enemies inside are also carefully designed. Basically, they are some evil priests, who act lawlessly and are extremely powerful. The feeling of refreshment after defeating the opponent is also stronger. Now that I think about it, this is actually a persuasion."

"How can a garbage novel have the effect of persuading good people." Daodezhenjun said dissatisfiedly, "Don't interpret it casually, this is nothing more than garbage."

"You can't say that." Tianzi retorted with a smile, "People like it, so it has its meaning. As far as I know, this set of "Emperor Hentian Biography" is extremely popular in northern Xinjiang, and every time it is released, it will be empty. There are people discussing the follow-up every day, resulting in no business in the brothels and gambling houses."

Let everyone think for a while, the emperor continued: "Beijiang is easy to fight. If I can't do it in my life, my descendants can do it. But the culture of Beijiang and Dazhou is different in essence. What can I do, I will still leave at that time."

"When the army comes, they are called people, and when the army leaves, they become thieves. The land in northern Xinjiang that has been conquered several times will be lost inexplicably in the end. The fundamental reason is that they don't agree with us."

"But the birth of this book has given us a common cultural foundation. It doesn't matter if the sects are unified. The current incarnation of Di Hentian is the protagonist of this book. She is from Northern Xinjiang on the surface, but she is from the Great Zhou Dynasty in her heart." People. The unified sects can only be recognized as saints."

"Don't underestimate the influence of culture. The pen is better than the knife. This book alone can save my great Zhou army and even completely solve the troubles in northern Xinjiang."

Until now, Daodezhenjun realized that the emperor came to stand for Wang Huai and Yue Ling.

A real monarch who is proficient in divination even put his hands under the table, his fingers moved together, and his face showed joy after a while.

Facing the emperor with his hands folded, the true gentleman said: "Congratulations, the emperor. Good luck."

"Congratulations, congratulations. Well, the book is shared here. You should still be discussing it, so I won't bother you."

The golden dragon energy then disappeared, leaving only the Ten True Monarchs presenting the Son of Heaven respectfully.

After seeing off the emperor, Daodezhenjun looked at the book in front of him with a pale face.

It was originally a mistake, but when the emperor disturbed it, it turned into a credit instead.

Zhong Qinghe looked at Daodezhenjun with a smile that was not a smile, and asked with a slight smile: "Daodezhenjun, what do you think should be done?"

The true king of morality can go his own way, ignore the opinions of the emperor, and directly issue punishments.

But in this way, it is bound to hate the emperor, and even hate other true emperors.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Daodezhenjun said: "If you have meritorious service, you should be rewarded."

After saying this, his Yinshen left directly, not wanting to stay here any longer.

After Daodezhenjun left, the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

The true kings drink tea, drink tea, and drink alcohol, without the restraint of the past at all.

Master Xiaoyao even licked the corner of his mouth and began to flip through the book, nodding frequently when he saw the new knowledge, feeling that he had benefited a lot.

"Although this book is a bit vulgar, it is really beautiful."

"That's right, what's even more rare is that it still has the feelings of family and country, which is completely different from the novels about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies on the market."

"The writer, Dan Qingzi, is quite a talent. I heard that he is still an undisciplined person and has not entered a sect. Which sect of you wants it, accept it."

"I, I, I!" Zhenjun Xiaoyao immediately raised his hand and shouted, "I will let him enter the small black room, and then write books for me every day!"

"Okay, it's such a happy decision. Next is the reward for Wang Huai and Yue Ling. What do you think is better to give besides contribution."

Although it was a discussion, everyone was actually looking at Zhong Qinghe.

The performance of the Son of Heaven just now shows that the Son of Heaven is quite concerned about the Miaoyinmen, and now it is the favor of the true monarchs to the Miaoyinmen.

Zhong Qinghe drank tea, smiled and said after a while: "Give him a list."

"List? The items on this list are not cheap."

"My apprentice has plenty of money." Zhong Qinghe said with a smile.

Although he had something to do, Zhong Qinghe hadn't heard Wang Huai's name less during this time.

The matter of Zhong Yue, the matter of the island, the matter of going to Beijing to rush for the exam, and the matter of northern Xinjiang.

Everything deepened Zhong Qinghe's impression of his apprentice, and made her feel more and more fond of this new disciple.

"I really want to meet this disciple sooner and see how good she is."

(End of this chapter)