fifth form

"I don't know when I will have this ability!"

Seeing a golden light floating in the sky towards Yangling, Zhang Xuezhou knew clearly that this was a master from the imperial palace fighting against the superiors and others in Yangling.

While he was complacent about his more than [-] meters of magic locking range, the top level had already fought for dozens of miles.

Of course, this kind of fighting distance is not surprising. After all, top-level spells can be fought thousands of miles away, and there are luck spells that can be cast thousands of miles away.

But these are things that are difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to do at the moment.

"My cousin's Nan Ming Fire seems to be able to spread very far, but unfortunately that fire technique is not suitable for me. I want to modify it to suit the Yin Yang family's practice but am unable to do so. Forget it, let's wait for Master Dong to modify the Yellow Sand Technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou was envious for a while, then lay down at the window and watched.

After finally getting rid of Sima Taishi Ling's attention, Zhang Xuezhou had no idea of ​​​​escaping from Yang Po and wandering around.

He even felt that he should be careful to avoid being caught out.

"If you have a chance, you need to set up a set of Sima Taishi Ling to see the details of his Taoist skills, so as not to be caught by him in the future and make a big deal!"

Zhang Xuezhou murmured, and finally closed the window, no longer paying attention to the big and small things on this cold winter night.

In the dim light of the oil lamp, Zhang Xuezhou was also practicing magic in the long night.

This involves the nine evasive techniques, as well as the nine-turn aiki technique. As for the other techniques, Zhang Xuezhou is not suitable to practice them repeatedly at the moment, or there is little need to practice them.

Until the mana in his body was almost exhausted, when Zhang Xuezhou was thinking about relying on the spiritual jade to restore his vitality, he only heard a cold wind blowing towards his face.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Kong Ning's face almost touching his head.

Kong Ning's clothes turned into gray in dozens of places, as if he was wearing a tattered beggar's outfit.

The large area of ​​snow-white skin was stained with blood that had not yet dried up, giving it an extremely strong smell of blood.

Zhang Xuezhou frowned slightly and heard Kong Ning speak quickly.

"Your Majesty seems to be trapped in that Yangling. Do you have an official over there? Can you help us check the relevant situation?" Kong Ning said: "The deer was hit by a magic weapon taken out by a little dwarf. At this time I fell into a crazy escape and ran to nowhere. Now I have to rush back to Mount Sumeru where the Supreme Dharma Body is to see if the Supreme Dharma Body knows about it!"

Kong Ning's face looked extremely bad, not because his body was injured, but because His Majesty's Dharma Manifestation Body had no response.

They fought fiercely outside Yangling and killed many soldiers and practitioners. Even Wei Wan was almost killed by Kong Ning.

But after a dwarf took out an ancient painting, the situation in the fight instantly reversed.

Lu Baibai lost all thoughts of killing and ran for his own life.

Kong Ning, on the other hand, had his swords cut off, and if he continued to fight, he would need to use his demon body to fight.

What's more important is that it took too long for Your Majesty to enter the tomb, which far exceeded the agreed time.

Kong Ning did not dare to stay too long in Yang Ling, so he ran out after a fierce attack, and then took advantage of the night to rush into Zhang Xuezhou's place.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die. There is someone in the imperial court who is good at magic. It is said that he can detect the entire city of Chang'an. There are tens of thousands of patrols patrolling the city walls. There are many magic experts among them. You are flying like this. Come on, it's probably going to be traced to me."

Zhang Xuezhou blinked his eyelids. The question at the moment was not whether he would check on His Majesty, but whether others would check on him.

"My feng shui is not good right now, please leave quickly and don't involve me being beheaded. I will do my best!"

He quickly responded to Kong Ning's matter, and then pointed outside the house, hoping that Kong Ning could leave quickly.

This made Kong Ning open his mouth, and finally nodded quickly in response.

"If you can't survive in the Han Dynasty, you can come to the Holy Land. I can help you build a good house with ventilation and water!"

As usual, she complained about Zhang Xuezhou's house, then quickly opened the door and left.

A fierce cold wind blew up, and Kong Ning had already jumped to a height of more than ten meters. When she revealed her demonic body, she had already quickly shuttled into the sky.

There was a sound like an explosion of air, and Kong Ning, who was high in the sky, completely disappeared into the night. “There’s probably something wrong with the feng shui of this house!”

Zhang Xuezhou murmured, feeling that when he was lying at home, trouble came to his door automatically.

Buying a house is not easy, and selling a house is also difficult.

No matter what trouble the house caused, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to live in it.

He thought about the factors that might involve him. On the one hand, it involved the hidden jade, and on the other hand, it involved the experimental reference from the Queen Mother.

The Lingyu had been hidden in the cellar by them at this time. Rong Tianding also dug some soil to cover it up and put a lot of millet seeds on it. The possibility of being investigated was extremely low.

As for the Empress Dowager, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should return to reality if he delayed for a while.

He was sure that more than [-]% of people could not bear his state.

Being completely unconscious for twelve days will not only cause irreparable defects in the ability to fight, but also being without water for twelve days will lead to death from starvation. Even if you take the Bigu Pill, it will be difficult to endure the long-term suffering.

"Cousin, Medical Officer Chunyu is here!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a moment and saw that the sky was getting brighter. He only heard the banging of the gate outside the courtyard and the shout of a new child.

This made Zhang Xuezhou frown, and then he heard the rapid footsteps of Medical Officer Chunyu and several others.

"The Empress Dowager has a decree to order the carriage driver to order Dongfang Shuo to go to Anle Palace quickly!"

In addition to medical officer Chunyu, the old eunuch Cui who had read the imperial edict was also among them.

Looking at Medical Officer Chunyu's pale face, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the Queen Mother's decree had come earlier than expected.

At this time, his body was almost fully recovered, and he was in extremely good health. It was far from the time when the world changed, so he could not be examined by the Empress Dowager again.

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at Medical Officer Chunyu and saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead in the cold weather.

"Master Cui, please be more careful when carrying me. I am seriously ill and cannot bear this kind of tossing!"

Qingzhi went to Anle Palace and was inspected and couldn't avoid it, so Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to let out a low cry.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Old eunuch Cui nodded in response and urged the two middle-aged eunuchs who were working.

"He is very ill. Don't shake him too hard!"

Medical officer Chunyu also shouted, then approached and winked at Zhang Xuezhou.

"Is there any miraculous medicine for you? Give me two pills," Zhang Xuezhou whispered, "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive and die on the way!"

"I have two Shiquan Dabu pills passed down from my family. Low-level monks who take these pills can make their bodies completely healthy in a short time." Medical Officer Chunyu pursed his lips and said, "Try taking one first! "

"can!"

Zhang Xuezhou knew that he was healthy, and Medical Officer Chunyu also knew that Zhang Xuezhou was in good health.

But this health needs a source, otherwise both of them will be in big trouble.

This made Medical Officer Chunyu purse his lips, then he took a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket and poured out a pill.

"You black-hearted medical officer, you actually gave me poison!"

When a red meatball went into his stomach, Zhang Xuezhou felt his abdomen burning like a flame.

He had just cursed in a low voice when he felt the flames begin to burn into the body of Yang Soul in his body, causing the body to have a passive cultivation level that fluctuated greatly.