Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 38 The king will protect him from death (12 for further reading)
Zhu Yunshan laughed, waved his hands and said, "Even if you don't come today, we are going to do it."

He was about to continue, when Zhang Li said, "Zhuo Yun, go elsewhere."

Zhuo Yun bowed and looked back at Zhang Chu: "Brother Zhang, let's go outside and have a look. This Yuncaifang is really only known by its name and has never been here before."

Said, he grabbed Zhang Chu's arm who was a little dazed, and took him out.

For Zhang Chu, what he saw today was like a dream.

He, a helper at the bottom of the Yuanwu Hall who swam across the sea to transport salt, actually sat with the prince, sat on the same boat with the immortal, and even wore the robe of an immortal.

Nodding in a daze, looking at Zhang Li with a calm face, Zhang Chu walked out of the cabin.

Sun Jinran, who was following Zhao Ji, took a step forward, whispered something in Zhao Ji's ear, and then bowed and left.

Su Ming turned his head to look at Yu Mengmeng who was unwilling to leave, and cast his eyes on the purse hanging on her waist.

"Have you brought the mirror that Mr. Zhang gave you yesterday?"

"Aren't you going to have a look?"

Yu Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and left.

If the demon Mr. Zhu mentioned is Qingyue, then she must find her quickly.

I'm afraid Qingyue doesn't know, she has been exposed.

Mirror?

The mirror given by Mr. Zhang is probably a good thing.

Zhao Ji looked at Yu Mengmeng's back curiously.

Why did Mr. Zhang give Yu Mengmeng a mirror.

Is it?

After a few people left, Zhang Lifang continued: "This is the second prince of Da Zhao who has been stationed in the frontier for 20 years, and his cultivation is profound and outstanding. Wu Wang Zhao Cheng."

"This is Prince Yu's son Zhao Ji and his imperial envoy, Lord Su Ming."

"Now you can tell me who is the demon and what are you going to do."

Hearing Zhang Li's introduction, Zhu Yunshan smiled and looked at the serious-looking King Wu and the others shaking his head, "You boring people are even more boring when you mix together."

Whether it is a prince or a high-ranking official, in the eyes of guarding disciples from the cultivation world like Zhu Yunshan, there is really nothing special about it.

Ordinary power is nothing more than dung.

Several people are not surprised by his behavior.

Although the exiled mortal cultivators I saw on weekdays were a little more respectful, not many of them really respected them from the bottom of their hearts.

These people look down on mortals from the bottom of their hearts.

"Two months ago, a group of women who fled from Yongzhou were taken in by Aunt Yun of Yuncaifang."

"That demon is among this group of women."

Among the women fleeing from Yongzhou?
Su Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Qingyue did go up the river from Yongzhou.

"Yongzhou?" He frowned, and said in a low voice: "Yongzhou was flooded, and the people had nothing to do. Those women who fled here will only be reduced to misty willows in the end."

Su Ming's words made Wu Wang Zhao Cheng's complexion tense and he snorted coldly.

The eldest son Zhao Ji also shook his head and turned away.

The two of them are the royal family, and the common people suffer from disasters and have no food and clothing. Naturally, the royal family is responsible for the ineffective rescue.

"Would you believe me if I said that this demon escorted these women all the way from Yongzhou to Luojing, and protected these women in distress along the way?"

Zhu Yunshan spoke softly, raised his hand, and put a small flagon on the table.

He slowly lifted the jug and poured wine into the glass in front of him.

"Have a drink?" Looking up at Zhang Li, he asked.

Zhang Li waved his hand.

"Boring." Zhu Yunshan filled the other glasses, carefully picked up the glass in front of him, and took a sip.

"So, this is the world of mortals..."

"There are rich people's wine and meat, there are also grassy rivers and lakes, and there are rare ones, such monsters."

"The demon protects those troubled women who go to Luojing to visit relatives, and protects the women who have fallen into Yuncaifang Zhouquan. Such a good demon is hard to find in the world."

"Those women also refused to open their mouths, and did not tell who is the demon."

Zhu Yunshan shook his head and stretched out a finger: "I set the price to 10 taels of silver."

With 10 taels of silver, if you can buy property in Luojing City, where every inch of land is expensive, you will have no worries for the rest of your life.

How many people in the world can withstand the temptation of 10 taels of silver?
Demon, sentient.

People are righteous.

Is this still the demon that everyone knew before?
Zhang Li stood in front of the window sill, looking at the mist outside the window with a calm expression.

If you don't enter the world of mortals, you don't know the suffering of the world of mortals.

Not stained with the world of mortals, I don't know the chaos of the world of mortals.

Turning around, he saw that in the small room, except for Zhu Yunshan who seemed heartless and poured himself a glass with a smile, everyone else had different expressions.

Wu Wang Zhao Cheng's expression was solemn, with a trace of entanglement.

Prince Yu's son Zhao Ji showed hesitation and a trace of annoyance.

Although the Imperial Envoy Su Ming looked calm, there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

Isn't this scene the epitome of the world?

"Come, have a drink. You don't have many chances to drink this wine." Zhu Yunshan smiled and raised his glass again.

King Wu Zhao Cheng picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"If this monster doesn't kill anyone, I will protect her from death."

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In the cloud boat, Yu Mengmeng held the demon mirror in his hand, and a red halo flashed on it.

Red means there is a demon, and her cultivation level is stronger than hers.

Her hands and feet trembled a little.

Qingyue is really here!

"Qingyue..."

Thinking of Zhu Yunshan saying that she already knew who the demon was and that she was going to arrest him today, she suddenly became anxious.

The demon-appreciating mirror can sense the existence of a demon within a hundred steps. At this time, it is red, indicating that Qingyue is within a hundred steps.

But this cloud boat has three floors, one hundred rooms, where does Qingyue live?

"Bam—"

Pushing open the door beside her, Yu Mengmeng stepped in.

"Qingyue——" she let out a low cry, then blushed and backed out, closing the door again.

A voice came from that room: "Hey, brother, I paid the accommodation fee last night, you came early."

Walking a few steps quickly, the red light in the demon mirror in his hand seemed to be a little darker, Yu Mengmeng hurriedly leaned against the door, and whispered: "Qingyue, Qingyue..."

The door opened, and a woman in a pink tube top with loose hair opened the door drowsily, and saw Yu Mengmeng's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand.

"You handsome brother, my sister left you—"

Yu Mengmeng ran away quickly.

Behind him came giggles.

After pushing several doors and opening several windows, Yu Mengmeng was sweating profusely.

In those rooms, some shouted and cursed, some laughed and joked, and some invited her to sit in with a smile, but there was no Qingyue.

Among those women, she saw disheveled clothes and bare-chested ones, but they were not Qingyue.

At the end of the aisle, Yu Mengmeng looked depressed.

How can I find it like this?
"It's raining, the smoke is curling up, whose lady has pretty eyes..." A low humming came from the room next to her.

Yu Mengmeng's eyes lit up.

Have it.

Holding the demon-appreciating mirror in her hand, she coughed lightly, walked across the corridor, walked to the opposite side, and walked slowly, singing a little tune by the Yuncang River in Yongzhou in a low voice.

"The willows beside the Qingqing river, the wind and rain on the river."

"Yu'er, shake gently, don't disturb my sister..."

After walking through several rooms, she stopped.

"My elder sister was busy spinning last night, and got up early tonight." A soft humming came from the room.

Yu Mengmeng pushed open the door, and a woman in a thin dress with half-up hair stood up in panic.

"you--"

Yu Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Miss Qu, why is it you!"

"Mengmeng..." The woman's eyes turned red.

……

At the rear of the cabin of Yuncaifang, Zhang Chu walked up to Zhuo Yun, who was standing on the side of the boat watching the scenery, with a nervous expression on his face.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you go for a walk?"

"Today's expenses are all Mr. Zhu's, don't miss it."

"Wouldn't it make people laugh when I tell people what I didn't do when I went to Yuncaifang?"

Zhuo Yun laughed and joked.

"Brother Zhuo, I saw that person last night." Zhang Chu's words made Zhuo Yun's face darken.

"The murderer on Turtle Back Beach?" Zhuo Yun squinted his eyes, and the aura on his body that was originally loose like a breeze blowing on willows suddenly subsided and became dignified.

(End of this chapter)