Chapter 312
Then, Wang Changsheng walked to a certain small tree, dug out a palm-sized gray formation disk and a black command flag under the tree, and then walked down the next small tree...

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng dug out all the formation disks buried in the ground. According to Wang Changsheng's guess, this disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect might be worried about being chased by righteous monks, so he set aside some formation disks and formation flags early on. buried here.

Speaking of which, this is the second set of formation equipment that Wang Changsheng has obtained.

This set of yin evil array has 18 yuan array plate and 36 array flags, and the maximum coverage can reach one mu. It not only has the effect of trapping enemies, but also has a certain increase effect on yin attribute spells, especially monks who drive ghosts. Strengthening the strength by a small half is also the reason why the man in black robe led Wang Changsheng here.

However, in order to unleash the full power of this array, three Foundation Establishment cultivators need to control it together, and one person can also control it. The power depends on the cultivation level of the controller. One person can control at most half of it. power.

It was also mentioned in the jade slip that if three foundation-building monks control the formation together, ten foundation-building monks can't break it. Of course, this is only a theoretical statement. Monks can also break through.

Wang Changsheng threw out a few fireball talismans, burned the corpse of the zombie, took out the blue disc, and flew back along the way the imperial weapon came.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared more than a hundred feet above the deserted village.

At this moment, the four girls in purple clothes were still inside the yellow mask, and Xiao Hei was obediently guarding the side of the yellow mask.

Sensing Wang Changsheng's aura, Xiao Hei twisted his body and immediately soared into the sky. After a few flashes, Xiao Hei appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, touched Xiao Hei's head, and put it back in the spirit animal bag.

Wang Changsheng manipulated the cyan disc and slowly landed in the courtyard where the girl in purple was.

"Senior, are you alright!" Seeing Wang Changsheng, the girl in purple looked happy.

Without further ado, Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeve, and a golden light flashed out, and shot towards the yellow mask quickly. With a "bang", the golden light pierced through the yellow mask, and the yellow mask turned into bits of spiritual light and collapsed.

Wang Changsheng made a move with one hand, and the golden light circled and quickly flew back into his sleeve.

"Thank you for your great kindness, senior," the purple-clothed girl walked up quickly, and said gratefully, if Wang Changsheng hadn't rescued her, with her cultivation, she would definitely have died in the mouth of a zombie.

"Young Master Wang, you are really a god," the big man with a beard looked at Wang Changsheng with a complicated face, and asked cautiously.

"I don't count as an immortal, it's just an immortal cultivator. Okay, I've dealt with that evil way. There's nothing to do. You guys deal with these corpses, especially the bodyguards who were bitten to death by zombies. They must be burned with fire." They, otherwise they will transform into zombies, causing harm to the world, don’t bother me if there is nothing to do, by the way, I don’t want Chen Qiusheng and the others to know what happened tonight, do you understand?” Wang Changsheng said slowly, The tone is very flat, but full of undeniable taste.

"Junior understands," the purple-clothed girl and the bearded man nodded.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and a spell hit the blue disc, and the green light flashed. The blue disc carried Wang Changsheng on its back, slowly lifted into the air, and flew towards the courtyard where the two men in blue lived.

Wang Changsheng threw a fireball talisman, burned the body of the bodyguard surnamed Song, and walked into the room.

Under the effect of the ecstasy incense, the two men in blue slept soundly, and were not awakened by the sound of the previous fight. Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and a golden light flashed out, piercing through the yellow mask quickly.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and hugged the two who had slept soundly on top of the cyan disc, and then controlled the cyan disc to fly back to the courtyard where Chen Qiusheng lived.

He casually threw a fireball talisman and burned the body of the bodyguard surnamed Li, then used a black gold needle to break the yellow mask, and then moved the two men in blue to Chen Qiusheng's bed.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng unleashed his divine sense and carefully scanned the entire village. After confirming that there were no other strange auras, he nodded, sat cross-legged on the straw mat, and closed his eyes.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight came into the house, the man in blue and the man in green slowly opened their eyes.

"Hey, hey, what's going on...! I slept with Wenxuan? Why did I appear on the bed of Brother Qiu Sheng and Brother Han Ming?" The man in blue touched his head, and With a memory-like face, he said with some doubts.

"Yeah! I clearly remember that we didn't sleep in this room, why did we come here?" The man in Tsing Yi was also puzzled.

"Brother Qiusheng and Brother Han Ming, wake up quickly, wake up quickly," the man in blue hesitated for a moment, shook the bodies of Chen Qiusheng and Chen Qiusheng, and woke them up.

"Well, good morning! Brother Wencai, Brother Wenxuan," Chen Qiusheng opened his eyes in a daze, and greeted the man in blue and the man in green.

"Hey, it's Brother Wencai and Brother Wenxuan! Why are you on our bed?" the young man in Confucian shirt rubbed his eyes and said curiously.

The man in blue immediately told what happened.

"I remember that we did sleep separately! Why did we lie on the same bed when we woke up!" Chen Qiusheng said with some confusion.

"That's right, I discussed "Mencius" with Brother Qiu Sheng last night, and I didn't remember Brother Wen Cai and Brother Wen Xuan!" The young man in Confucian shirt nodded and echoed.

"Brother Wencai and Brother Wenxuan said their house was cold, and they moved here in the middle of the night," Wang Changsheng said calmly, opening his eyes suddenly.

"Oh, that's no wonder," Chen Qiusheng suddenly realized.

"That's not right! I heard someone shouting loudly last night, so I went out to have a look, and I saw Brother Changsheng. I don't know the rest. Could it be that I misremembered?" Chin, said with some uncertainty.

"You must have misremembered. I have never been to your house. You two came here in a daze, saying that the house you live in is leaky and that you want to live with Qiu Sheng and the others." Wang Changsheng got up and stood up. Get up and speak slowly.

"Is that so? How come I don't remember it?" The man in blue still didn't quite believe it.

"It should be because you are too tired from studying your homework, forget about it! Well, let's not talk about this, let's hurry up and get on the road! Otherwise, we will be in trouble if we miss the exam," Wang Changsheng changed his tone and changed the subject.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and get on the road, don't miss the exam," the young man in Rushan nodded.

Although they didn't quite believe Wang Changsheng's explanation, the two men in blue got out of bed and went back to the original room to pack their things. Chen Qiusheng and two also hurriedly packed their books and prepared to go on the road.

When everyone gathered together, the four of Chen Qiusheng discovered that the six bodyguards in green clothes had disappeared. The big man with long beard gave an explanation, saying that the six had something to do and left early.

Regarding this explanation, Chen Qiusheng and the others did not have the slightest doubt.

The maid of the purple-clothed girl didn't mention what happened last night, and she didn't know how the purple-clothed girl explained it.

After breakfast, the group set off.

Chen Qiusheng noticed carefully that the purple-clothed girl and the bearded man were very respectful towards Wang Changsheng, as if they were only looking after Wang Changsheng.

Along the way, the purple-clothed girl spoke a lot less, mostly listening to Chen Qiusheng and the others. In addition, if she spent the night in the wilderness, the purple-clothed girl must live near Wang Changsheng, and even did not rest in the middle of the night. Wang Changsheng chatted.

Seeing this situation, the four men in blue thought that the girl in purple was interested in Wang Changsheng, so they wisely gave them more opportunities to be alone.

What the four of Chen Qiusheng didn't know was that the purple-clothed girl was asking Wang Changsheng about her incomprehension and confusion in cultivation.

Although Wang Changsheng is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he still has no problem pointing out the purple-clothed girl on the fifth level of Qi Refining. Sometimes after a few words, the girl suddenly realizes.

This made the girl in purple overjoyed, and she became more respectful to Wang Changsheng, especially after she took the nourishing qi pill that Wang Changsheng had given before, she advanced from the fifth level of Qi refining to the seventh level of Qi refining. Eli Lilly.

Wang Changsheng was not interested in accepting this disciple, he just felt that this woman was destined for him, so he gave some pointers at random, moreover, this woman's family background could also provide some help to Wang Changsheng.

The grandfather of the purple-clothed girl is now at home. He was a Hanlin scholar, and also served as the chief examiner of several scientific examinations.

The purple-clothed girl promised that after arriving in Dengzhou, she would try her best to arrange a boat for the five of Wang Changsheng so that they could go to Minzhou by boat. .

If you want to walk in the secular world, you can’t do without a guide. Once you are interrogated by an officer, you will be locked up and imprisoned without a guide. You have encountered several interrogations along the way, but they were all sent away by the bearded man with money. .

There is no guide in the world of cultivating immortals. Immortal cultivators can freely travel around, but they need to abide by the rules of the local cultivating world. These rules are similar, mainly for low-level monks. No matter where high-level monks go, they are all other people. The guest of honor, the rules, are the code of conduct established by the strong for the weak.

In contrast, Wang Changsheng still prefers the world of cultivating immortals. Although the world of cultivating immortals is full of intrigues and intrigues, fate is in your own hands. As long as you are strong enough, you don't have to abide by any rules, or even make rules for others.

No matter how much money and power a mortal has, the fate is in the hands of the imperial court. A single edict from the imperial court can determine the lives and deaths of thousands of people. Once the Immortal Cultivation Family offends the Immortal Cultivation Family behind them, it is only a matter of changing the emperor.

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half a month later.

Seven fast horses came galloping with billowing smoke and dust, and stopped in front of a huge city.

These people are Wang Changsheng and his party. In order to catch up with the birthday of the purple-clothed girl's grandfather, they have been traveling almost non-stop these days, and finally arrived in Laiyang County, Dengzhou.

The huge city ahead is the county town of Laiyang County, Laiyang City.

"Finally here, my sons, grandpa's birthday is tomorrow, why don't you stay at grandpa's mansion for one night, and wait until grandpa's birthday is over before you go on the road," the purple-clothed girl said, her eyes Inadvertently swept over Wang Changsheng.

"Miss Zhao's kindness is appreciated. We have already delayed a lot of time. It is really inconvenient to stay for a long time. You will pass this "Longevity Picture" to your grandfather!" He pulled out a scroll and handed it to the girl in purple.

"If the young masters travel by land, even if they travel day and night, I am afraid that they may not be able to reach the capital in half a year. It is better to save a day to celebrate my grandfather's birthday. The governor of Laiyang County is his old man's student. If he speaks, Maybe the Lord Sheriff can arrange you on the official ship, after all, except for the official ship, other ships are not allowed to sail on the river," the purple-clothed girl turned her beautiful eyes and suggested.

"This...then we will bother you," the man in blue was a little moved when he heard this, and after seeing the expressions of Chen Qiusheng and the others, he agreed.

If you can congratulate a Hanlin scholar on his birthday, it will save face if you say it. Furthermore, what the purple-clothed girl said is also reasonable. If they go by land, they may really miss the exam. The grandfather of a purple-clothed girl wished her a birthday. It would be great if the academician spoke and asked the sheriff to arrange the four of them on the official ship.

"Don't bother, don't bother, a few young masters are willing to stay for grandfather to celebrate his birthday, the old man must be very happy to know, several young masters come with me," the purple-clothed girl smiled happily after hearing this.

After finishing speaking, the girl in purple rode her horse and ran towards the city.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng and others rode their horses and chased after him.

Half an hour later, the group stopped in front of an unremarkable house.

"Young masters, wait for a moment, I'll go back when I go," the purple-clothed girl left a sentence, and walked in quickly.

The servant guard at the door recognized the girl in purple and did not stop her.

Wang Changsheng got off his horse, thought for a while, let go of his consciousness, and swept towards the house in front of him.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng withdrew his divine consciousness and frowned. There were several immortal cultivators in this house, and one of them had the aura above him.

However, thinking of the identity of the purple-clothed girl's grandfather, Wang Changsheng didn't think it was strange. He had already learned from the purple-clothed girl that her grandfather had also served as the crown prince and tutor, taught the present saint, and held such an important position. It's not surprising that the monks who built the foundation accompanied him. I don't know if these immortal cultivators were sent by the Song Dynasty to protect him.

A quarter of an hour later, the girl in purple came out of the house, followed by an old man in white robes with white beard and hair and a rosy face.

The old man looked seven to eighty years old, with a bookish look on his face.

Wang Changsheng's eyes swept over the old man in white robe, and landed on the two men in Confucian robes behind him.

One of the men looked to be in his 40s, with regular features and a beardless face, giving him a sense of majesty. The other man was only in his early twenties, tall and handsome.

The middle-aged man is at the late stage of foundation establishment, and the tall and slender young man is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Both of them are dressed like literati, and there is a sense of elegance in their gestures and gestures.

"Grandfather, the "Longevity Picture" was drawn by these young masters, and that one is Prince Wang," the purple-clothed girl walked up to Wang Changsheng and the others with the help of the white-robed old man, and explained.

"The late students have met Grand Master Chen." Seeing the old man in white robe approaching, Chen Qiusheng and the others hurriedly saluted with very respectful expressions, while the faces of the man in blue and the man in green were a little excited.

"Well, yes, you really are a good-looking talent," the white-robed old man glanced at the four of Chen Qiusheng, praised him, then turned his eyes to Wang Changsheng, and said with a smile: "Qianqian told me what happened on the road, thank you, Mr. Wang Come to the rescue."

After being praised by a Hanlin scholar, the faces of Chen Qiusheng and the others were a little excited, but they didn't quite understand what the white-robed old man said to Wang Changsheng.

"It's nothing more than a little effort," Wang Changsheng said indifferently, his gaze passed over the tall slender young man inadvertently, for some reason, he always felt that this person looked at him a little unfriendly.

"Young masters, please speak inside. Mr. Chen has ordered someone to arrange accommodation," the white-robed old man nodded, and led Wang Changsheng and the others into the courtyard.

The four of Chen Qiusheng followed behind the old man in white robes, while Wang Changsheng walked behind with two men in Confucian robes.

"I'm Qi Haoran at Haoran Academy, I don't know what sect or sect my friend is from," the middle-aged man frowned and asked through voice transmission.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the two were from Haoran Academy.

Haoran Academy is one of the top ten sects of Zhengdao, with a long tradition. All the disciples practice Confucianism and Taoism.

But this has nothing to do with Wang Changsheng, and he didn't intend to tell the two of his identities, so he replied via voice transmission:
"Wang has no family or sect. He is just a casual cultivator. It was just a coincidence to meet fellow Daoist Zhao. He will leave as soon as his birthday is over tomorrow."

"Cultivator? I hope that Fellow Daoist Wang won't break his promise, and leave after tomorrow's birthday!" The middle-aged man said through voice transmission, his tone was very flat, but full of unquestionable taste.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man's lips twitched a few times, and the tall young man beside him showed joy.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng frowned. He didn't intend to stay longer, but the tone of the middle-aged man made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he doesn't like the tone of the middle-aged man's voice, Wang Changsheng doesn't intend to argue with him. To be honest, other people might be scruples about Haoran Academy's name, but as a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, Wang Changsheng naturally doesn't care too much .

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng followed the white-robed old man to an unusually quiet courtyard.

In front of this courtyard, four beautiful maidservants in blue and blue clothes stood there, all of them were about fifteen or sixteen years old. When they saw the white-robed old man approaching, they immediately saluted and said in unison:

"Goodbye sir."

(End of this chapter)

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