Diji, she holds the crematorium script firmly

Chapter 17 Reappearance of the Shark Bone
Candle Dragon is not afraid of the five elements in the world, and it wears its scales, and it is also not afraid of [-]% of the magic attacks in the world, and the scales of the gods are especially precious.

Huan Ning looked slightly bewildered, and then chuckled, "Brother is generous."

Qi Qing said: "The Emperor naturally cares about you."

Huan Ning didn't answer the question, but only asked: "Has he found any traces of Tao Tie? I've never seen him hurt so badly."

"I don't know the exact situation either. I only know that the emperor came back after fighting with the monster all night."

"It seems that Taotie is very tight." She murmured, "The monster did not lie to me."

Qi Qing was puzzled: "What kind of pen demon?"

Huan Ning raised his face, "I mean, I wonder if elder brother found the bones of Immortal Mingyao from Taotie?"

Qi Qing sighed: "Ancestor, don't meddle in this matter, that promise is nothing more than to pay off the debt. Since the emperor agreed, you should stay in Qingyang Palace, and the emperor's heart will soften after a year and a half. gone."

Huan Ning snorted and ran back to the Changying Hall without saying a word.

Wan Sui was waiting for her at the door.Huan Ning stopped, and when he passed by her side, he suddenly felt a silver light flash in the corner of her eyes, and when she looked up, it turned out to be a cloisonné enamel butterfly hairpin on her temple hair.

"It's pretty." She casually praised, "Who gave it to you?"

Wan Sui let out an "ah", as if she hadn't expected Di Ji to notice such a detail, she was surprised and whispered, "It's a slave... I bought it with my own savings."

She nodded, and didn't bother to ask any more questions, and went straight to Wan Sui and walked into the dormitory.She doesn't like to be served so much, so at the moment, Sang Yan is the only one in the palace sitting under the window reading a book, but it's just a different book.

She thought for a while and said, "These are all strange stories. You want to see that there are many more in my study." At the end, she added, "There are also some books on cultivation."

Sang Yan raised his eyes, the candlelight was rippling, and the little vermilion at the end of his eyebrows slowly unfolded, making him more elegant and exquisite, "Thank you, Emperor Ji, Sang Yan will work hard to practice."

She scratched the tip of her nose, "I don't mean to despise you—" That's strange.

Sang Yan didn't continue this topic anymore, got up and poured a cup of tea for her, and said softly: "Sang Yan has something to take the liberty of."

"You said."

"Although it's Diji's family matter, Sang Yan wants to know whether the Dijun's summoning of Diji has something to do with Mingyao Immortal Official?"

Huan Ning was slightly stunned, "It has something to do with it, but not much."

"Yes... did you find her?"

"There is a clue of gluttony, but," she grabbed the tea soup entrance, "it has nothing to do with me."

The tea has a long and mellow aroma, the temperature is suitable, and it smells fragrant in the mouth. She took a quick look, but it wasn't Yulu tea. She couldn't help but looked at Sang Yan in doubt, "This is it?"

Sang Yan lowered her eyes slightly, and said apologetically, "Don't blame the emperor, the late girl said that the supply of Yulu tea is in short supply, and Sang Yan can only use the Feixue tea brought from Xihuang as a temporary substitute."

Feixue tea... Huan Ning's smile gradually disappeared.

What a luxury!Yulu tea is already the best in the world today, and only a few shrines can supply it. Compared with Feixue tea, it is not worth mentioning.

That is a tea species that has disappeared in ancient times, only two or three were planted on the top of Kunlun.The leaves are harvested only once in thousands of years, no matter whether they are good to drink or not, for this price, the sip she just drank is worth ten butterfly hairpins in her later years.

Sang Yan spoke casually, as if this Feixue tea was just an ordinary thing, no different from her Yulu tea.

Sang Yan didn't know the turmoil in Di Ji's heart, he just said: "If you are not used to drinking, don't force it."

Huan Ning raised his eyes and smiled, "It's okay."

But the heart is turbulent. It turns out that the four characters of Xihuang rich are so thoroughly rich that they have thrown her, an emperor of the ancient legacy, far away by thousands of miles. Torn face also wants to marry Xihuang.

While suppressing the sigh in his heart, Huan Ning stretched himself, planning to call Wan Sui in to wash her up.But he didn't want Mr. Yu to give up the topic just now, and asked persistently: "Just now Diji said that she has nothing to do with Diji, what does it mean?"

Huan Ning stopped and didn't look back, "This matter has nothing to do with me, besides..." She spread her hands, helplessly and aggrieved, "I'm about to be fired by the Monster Slayer Division."

After speaking, he called Wan Sui to come in to serve him. After a while, the ever-burning light went out again.

Yujun stopped asking any more questions, and just quietly closed his eyes and lay down on the couch by the window.

The cool night passed through the outside of the hall, and the huge screen inside the house separated them.He was very tall, and he felt extremely narrow when sleeping there, but Huan Ning was already exhausted, so he just fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, there was no one on the bed, Huan Ning got up suspiciously, and when Wan Sui came in to serve him, he asked, "Where are the others?"

Putting earrings on for her at an old age, "My lord is reading a book in the study."

Huan Ning nodded, took another sip of the tea, and found that it had turned into Yulu tea again. He couldn't help being surprised, "This batch of Yulu tea came so quickly? It usually takes several days."

Wan Sui pursed his lips into a smile, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes, "Master got up this morning and asked someone to go to Wan Wu Tang to exchange some Yulu tea. When Di Ji woke up, she had just brewed it."

The Ten Thousand Things Hall opened by Zhenjun Bailu has all kinds of spiritual objects, utensils, and panacea, and they can be exchanged for anything, but the price of the goods is light, and the price of the goods is thick. The price of the things sold to him must be reduced to half of the original price. The ones that were sold were twice as high as the original ones.

Immortals who are not in urgent need will never take half a step into it.

Huan Ning almost choked on a sip of tea.

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Wan Sui patted her on the back, pointed to a half-person-high bottle in a grid on the wall, "Di Ji drink slowly, it's full."

Huan Ning squirted out completely, pointed at the bottle tremblingly, "All... all?" Didn't you say, some?This is some?I'm afraid that all the Yulu tea in the hall of things have been emptied.

The answer is yes.Huan Ning was silent.He raised his forehead for a while, "Give some to brother and A Ying... I just happened to go to see brother."

Wan Sui's hands and feet were very nimble, and when Huan Ning finished his breakfast, he had already packed two boxes, one was sent to Huan Ying Hall, and she carried the other to Shen Jing Hall with Huan Ning.

Huan Yuan was in a deep sleep, and the outside of the hall was covered with a barrier, so no sound could seep in.Huan Ning couldn't see anything from the outside, and his attendant Lan Ji only asked her to put down the things.

Huan Ning nodded, knowing that he was eager for quick success, he turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a bright red aura scattered in the hall, embracing a majestic killing intent!
Huan Ning was startled, and subconsciously drew a formula to resist, but when the spiritual power touched the barrier, it melted into nothing like foam in water.

Lan Ji was used to seeing it and was not surprised, "The emperor is seriously injured, and he is using the retrograde light to recover himself, and he only set up the enchantment in fear that it would affect Qingyang Palace."

Tracing the flow of light is a high-level spell that can put oneself in a dream and return to the best state of the body. It requires extreme concentration. Of course, some unpredictable accidents will also occur in the process.

The Protoss race has a long history, time is easy to throw people away, and the process of going back is extremely long. In the worst case, it may really take a thousand years to go back.

Huan Ning's heart sank slightly.Pretending to be an immortal official, he came out of the side hall, holding a spiritual jade box with great care in his hand, and walked to Lan Ji, "General Lan, the purification has been completed, do you want to send it to the Chaochen Division immediately?"

Lanji added a Qingyang Palace unique seal to the box, and said in a deep voice, "Tell Xie Fuchen that it is not convenient for the emperor to report on his duties at this time, and the case of the disappearance of the Mingyao fairy official has been closed, please be sure to report the reward posted by the emperor." The order is torn up together, so as not to kill any more immortals."

"It's finished?" Huan Ning walked halfway and turned back after hearing the words, hurriedly stopped the fairy official, raised his head and asked Lan Ji, "Ming Yao's bones are still missing, the eleven human immortals and the eleven registered earth immortals I don't know who manipulated it to death, so how did it end?"

Lan Ji gave her a cold look, "In this box, it is the bones of the Immortal Official Ming Yao that the emperor took out from the belly of Taotie after a day and a night of fierce fighting."

(End of this chapter)