A seal of immortality

Chapter 682

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Wang, don't misunderstand me. The old man is not malicious. Fellow Daoist Wang's face is a little strange. He has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage at a young age. I don't know where fellow Daoist Wang used to cultivate! I rarely make friends with other fellow practitioners. Alright, otherwise the old man can't have no impression." Tang Yugang chuckled, explained a few words, changed his tone, and asked curiously.

"The place of submerged cultivation is quite secretive, so it's inconvenient to tell Fellow Daoist Tang." Wang Changsheng's tone was very flat.

Although Wang Changsheng and Chen Qiusheng expressed their willingness to join the royal family, the royal family could not easily accept him. It is normal to find out the details of Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng didn't find it strange. It would be strange if the royal family offered to recruit him as an enshrinement as soon as they came!

Wang Changsheng guessed that the royal family might know his identity, but he would not admit it, anyway, he had changed his face, as long as he did not admit that he was a traitor of the Taiqing Palace, no one could do anything against him.

Hearing this, Tang Yugang frowned, but he didn't continue to ask. He chatted with Wang Changsheng about the situation in the Song Dynasty, and vaguely mentioned Taiqing Palace and Wanmo Temple.

Of course Wang Changsheng understood what Tang Yugang meant, and he stated that he had no good feelings for either Taiqing Palace or Wanmo Temple.

"By the way, Wang Daoyou, these are the materials you asked Chen Xiaoyou to collect. Check to see if the quantity is correct. If there is anything missing, just tell me. I will send someone to help you collect it." Tang Yugang took out a beautiful storage bag and handed it to Wang Changsheng , the tone is quite friendly.

Wang Changsheng opened his consciousness, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Yes, it is what I want. I really lack a few materials, such as blood flame stone, ghost sand and blood roost. Fellow Daoist Tang Can you help me collect it?"

After speaking, he took out a heavy storage bag and handed it to Tang Yugang.

Tang Yugang didn't even look at it, and put the storage bag directly into his arms, smiled at Wang Changsheng, and said, "These three materials are indeed rare. There will be, as for the blood roost, there may be a private transaction."

"Oh, a private fair? Where is it?" Wang Changsheng asked with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, it is said to be a private fair, but it is actually a fair jointly organized by several demon sects. Naturally, the general items at the fair will be auctioned with spirit stones, but things like blood habitats need to be bartered. Yes, because most of the things auctioned at the fair are not visible, so the strange monks who participate in this fair must be recommended by someone. Seven days later, it will be the day when the fair will be held. If you are interested in it , the old man is willing to be the recommender of Wang Daoyou." Tang Yugang said with a smile, word by word.

"So that's the case, then I will trouble Fellow Daoist Tang." Wang Changsheng suddenly realized, and thanked him.

"It's a trivial matter. After seven days, Wang Daoyou will come here and wait for this old man." Tang Yugang agreed wholeheartedly.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and was about to say something when a piercing shrill sound came from him.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and took out a silver talisman from his pocket.

The aura on the surface of the silver talisman kept flickering, making piercing screams.

Wang Changsheng's face darkened, and he said something to Tang Yugang: "Fellow Daoist Tang, I have something urgent to deal with, see you next time."

After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng didn't wait for Tang Yugang's answer, he got up and walked out of the wing, looking extremely flustered.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yugang frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Ru Yao, Feng Wu, do you two recognize him? Is he the traitor from the Taiqing Palace?" Tang Yugang asked with a flash of his eyes.

"The appearance of this person is completely different from the one on the arrest warrant. The Wang Changsheng I know is not yet three hundred years old. It stands to reason that he will not age quickly and his appearance will not change much. However, this person was arrested by the Taiqing Palace back then. Wanted, maybe he was seriously injured and took away other people, or maybe this person is proficient in illusion or has something to change his appearance. Judging from his conversation, he doesn't like both sides. Of course, this is also possible. It's just pretending, I think we need to get in touch with this person more and observe slowly." The middle-aged beautiful woman thought for a while and analyzed word by word.

"I agree with Qi Gu's suggestion. A small half of what this person asked Chen Qiusheng to collect can be used to draw talisman seals, and the talisman seal he took out at the end is quite extraordinary. You know, that Wang Changsheng was proficient in talisman seals back then. The skill of seal script, all these things show that this person is probably Wang Changsheng who is wanted by the Taiqing Palace, and he is also the one who fought with me." Tang Fengwu nodded and analyzed solemnly.

"Are you proficient in the art of talismans?" Tang Yugang muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Outside a certain exquisite pavilion, Huang Pingping frowned, holding a gleaming silver talisman in her hand, Li Shaobai stood in front of her, both looked very nervous.

On the opposite side of the two was a middle-aged woman with ordinary facial features, followed by a dozen uniformly dressed Foundation Establishment monks. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously members of the Huangshengmen.

"Pingping, are you really not going back with Master?" The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

"Master, do you even want me to marry that old monster as a concubine?" Huang Pingping bit her red lips tightly, her face was full of disbelief, her eyes were slightly red.

"Shut up, you traitor, who gave you the guts to call Senior Wu Ya that?" A look of anger flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and she reprimanded unceremoniously. After she finished speaking, she immediately thought of something, and her face relaxed, Then he said: "Senior Wu Ya is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is your blessing that he can see you, you should be happy, I think you must have been tricked by this brat, obediently go back with me, maybe I will spare this kid's life."

"Junior Sister Huang won't go back with you, Master Huang, don't you think we don't know? It's said to be a concubine, but it's actually a cauldron furnace. As the master of Junior Sister Huang, instead of defending her, you put her in the pit of fire, you Don't you feel that your conscience is uneasy?" Li Shaobai said angrily.

After hearing these words, many pedestrians on the street surrounded him.

"Bastard, come, take him down, take these two rebels back, and wait for the head to deal with them." The middle-aged woman was furious, and a huge spiritual pressure burst out from her body, pressing towards Li Shaobai.

Li Shaobai's complexion changed drastically, and he took several steps back, a thin layer of sweat oozing from his face.

The onlookers retreated to the side one after another. Taking advantage of this opportunity, several disciples of Huang Shengmen were about to step forward to arrest Huang Pingping.

"Don't you dare, my uncle is a Nascent Soul cultivator." Seeing this, Huang Pingping turned pale and shouted hastily.

Hearing the words "Cultivator Yuanying", the disciples of Huang Shengmen who came forward to arrest Huang Pingping hesitated and stopped.

"Hmph, I've been your master for hundreds of years, why didn't I know that you have an uncle in the Nascent Soul stage, and you can't find a good reason to lie, so hurry up and take her down." The middle-aged woman snorted softly, coldly Said.

After hearing this, several disciples of Huang Shengmen stopped hesitating and strode towards Huang Pingping.

"Hmph, don't you want to live if you dare to touch my niece of Mr. Wang?" At this moment, a man's voice full of anger came from a distance.

As soon as the words fell, a black light flew from a low altitude, and after a few flashes, it stopped in front of Huang Pingping.

The black light faded away, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

"Uncle." Huang Pingping looked happy when she saw Wang Changsheng.

(End of this chapter)