The indescribable Taoist Lord

Ask Tiancheng.

Light rain, deep palace.

The Ju'an Palace in Shenxia is always bright on nights like this. Everyone in the palace knows that the third prince who can only dance and write is very elegant and likes to read at night like this.

In the Immortal Tang Dynasty, this may be a good thing worthy of praise. However, Shen Xia ruled the country with force, so Zhou Huaian was less likely to be prejudiced.

"What a spring rain."

Zhou Huaian glanced out the window twice, then placed his spiritual energy on the lantern holder and carefully adjusted the palace lantern. In the bright light, a young and handsome face was revealed.

There was a jade coupon placed on the table in front of him.

If Zhang Qinghe were present, he would be surprised that although the shape of this jade coupon is the same as the one he got, it is one size smaller.

Jade coupons have names, and there are cloud seals inlaid with gold on the cover. The translation is

——"Can't ask for it".

Still no response today...

Zhou Huaian dispersed a little spiritual energy from his fingertips in disappointment and gave up writing on the jade coupon.

Is it because the wish is too harsh, or is the method inappropriate?

Zhou Huaian frowned and looked at the jade coupon. He only had one sentence engraved on it.

——"Seeking a way forward."

The words he had transcribed quickly dissipated, turning into clouds and disappearing invisible. The inner pages of the jade coupon were still smooth and blank, as if not only was the writing written by Ling Yuan, but even the years could not leave any trace on it.

It's a pity that there is no response, just like throwing a child into a cold pool, and there is no echo.

This is a rare treasure that would be earth-shattering if it were to escape.

It was left by Zhou Huaian's mother who died early.

It has only one function, which is to write words on jade coupons with spiritual energy based on its own cultivation and intelligence. To a certain extent, any questions...will be answered.

This ability is terrifying. Anyone with a little brain can know that this jade coupon can give the monk unimaginable knowledge and wisdom.

There have long been rumors about it in the entire Zhongtian world. Compared with its real name of "Qiu Bu", everyone seems to prefer to call it by another name - Wanying Shu.

It is rumored that the Wanying Book is not a mortal thing, but a gift from the gods in heaven. However, this strange rumor has been circulated for nearly a thousand years, and the origin is unknown. No one has actually seen the Wanying Book, so the major cultivators gradually treated it as a joke.

But when rumors spread, there must be some truth to it. Even if there was no such thing as a universal book in the world, some people who spread rumors would inevitably make it up.

As for the rain that fell on Zhongzhou at night, Zhou Huai'an was certainly not the only one who was interested in seeing it.

"What a wonderful spring rain."

Between the pavilions and pavilions, clouds and gases arise spontaneously.

The man was dressed plainly in a white robe, with a turban tied around his waist. He leaned against the railing, ignoring the apricot blossoms and the slanting rain that wet the mask on his face, and tapped his fingers intermittently against the sound of the rain.

The mask depicts a fair-faced deity with a beautiful beard and a red mark on his eyebrows. He has a literary spirit and looks more elegant than the old saints in the Chang'an school.

Hearing the footsteps approaching from far away on the corridor, he did not turn around to look at the person. He still broke off a peach branch and played with it, frowning.

"Emperor, you really disturbed this wonderful night."

The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe and a flat crown. He had broad shoulders and a tall figure. The eyebrows on the mask were calm and intimidating, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression.

Even ordinary people can tell that this image is the same as the clay sculpture of the Northern Emperor in the temple.

"Wenchang, what exactly are you planning?"

The visitor is not as arty as Wenchang Xingjun, he just wants to carefully study what is in his heart.

"Why did you touch the secrets in Chang'an?"

"Hey, don't be impatient for a moment." Wenchang Xingjun waved his hand.

"Did you deliberately send the mother notes to Immortal Tang?" Emperor Beitian lowered his voice.

Mr. Wenchang Xing didn't comment, but just stared outside the corridor intently.

"Humph, you don't want to tell me, but I will always know, sooner or later, what does it matter?"

"Sooner or sooner, the effects are different and the results are different." Wenchang Xingjun smiled.

"You just returned from Lin'an. How is the situation over there in the East China Sea?"

"Half of the thirty-six immortal families have gone, including three members of the Daoguo clan. Everything in the secret realm has been put away."

"Good." Wenchang Xingjun suddenly stood up, stretched, hummed a tune, and walked to the end of the corridor.

As he took a few steps, the true face of the evil demon appeared in the corridor with its teeth and claws. It turned out that the pavilions and pavilions were just the esophagus of some evil thing, crawling and swallowing, and covered with eyeballs.

And as he went away, he gradually turned into ashes.

If you look closely at the shape of the wreckage, it looks like it has been smashed into pieces.

There was another "snap", and the peach branch was thrown to the ground by Wenchang Xingjun, and it turned into half of the arm that was torn to pieces and still twitching, with a ferocious appearance, and the bloody mouth growing between the sharp claws was still in pain. Hissing, spreading chaos and madness.

But compared to Wenchang Xingjun’s lyrics, his voice faded...

"The monsters in the sky are spinning the roulette wheel, and the monsters on the ground are coming out of the mountains, but I have an iron sword to sweep away the blood..."

"By the way, there's one more thing..." Wenchang Xingjun's voice came from afar.

"Send Lord Five Plagues to Lantian."

Emperor Beitian clenched his fist, then released it, turned around and sighed, this madman casually destroyed another small secret realm.

Wenchang Xingjun is known as a rare thinker in the Tiangong, but the actual controller of the Tiangong is still the emperor of the five directions who is in the first order of divine status.

However, why do I feel like he is teaching me how to do things?

The emperor of the north is attached.

Although the names of gods in the Heavenly Palace do not necessarily represent the level of status, the names of gods with extremely high status must also be taken with corresponding courage.

Not everyone is like Wenchang Xingjun, who doesn't care about the minions waiting on his head, nor is everyone like the stupid young man in Chang'an City, who took the position of Wude Xingjun as soon as he entered the Dharma.

But does Wenchang Xingjun really not care? Not necessarily. Although the Beitian Emperor didn't know that the Dharma Xiu Xiu who took the name of Wude Xingjun was now a pile of rotten flesh, he knew that the man was already dead the moment he took action in Chang'an School.

Moreover, there are rumors that Anzi has an old relationship with Wenchang and knows his identity.

If Wenchang Xingjun said that Wude Xingjun's death was not planned, he would not believe it.

I can't say... That Anzi was not only going to give away jade coupons, but also giving away Wude Xingjun's magic card.

Otherwise, how could a cautious and thoughtful man who had been lurking in the Chang'an School for five years be obsessed with his mind and recklessly take the title of the same name as Wenchang.

Therefore, Emperor Beitian not only had to pretend not to know about this matter, but also had to hide the news of Anzi's death from the other three.

He waved, and there were three or five heavenly soldiers wearing standard masks beside him, kneeling and accepting orders.

"There is something strange in Lantian. Let Lord Wuwenxing go check it out."

"yes."

After a few flashes of his body, the heavenly soldiers disappeared without a trace.

East China Sea, Lin'an.

This secret realm has been opened. Under the monopoly of the three behemoths of Chang'an School, Taiyi Sect, and Penglai Immortal Island, the eighteen immortal families following behind can only drink some soup.

But even a little bit of meat juice flowing out from between the fingers is already quite nutritious.

Just because the size of this secret realm is comparable to the outer sky of Daoguo Clan, the best things in it are of great benefit to Almighty.

The experts from all sides cleaned up the secret realm and confirmed that there was no risk before letting their juniors practice.

In the secret realm, there is constant competition for the unicorn rankings, the order changes, and the storm surges.

There are prodigies who drink the elixir and achieve success in one fell swoop, and there are goddesses who fail to succeed despite their failure.

There are evil demons nourished in the secret realm who sacrifice their blood to humans and animals, and there are demonic beasts lurking in the bushes that eat the bones and blood.

This is the normal state of spiritual practice and striving for life.

However, a shocking news soon came, making it impossible for all parties to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

——A genius found the Book of All-In-One in the belly of a monster deep in the secret realm, which had been rumored for thousands of years but had not seen its true identity. It seems that the monster accidentally got it into a relic somewhere and swallowed it unintentionally.

Then someone searched again and found another jade coupon of the same shape.

For a moment, the world was in an uproar. A rare treasure that only existed in legend appeared in the world, and the sky in Zhongtian Realm changed color slightly...

It's going to have a good spring rain.

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