The indescribable Taoist Lord

After walking out of the palace gate, Qinglin, who was shivering and frightened, immediately prostrated on the ground, with a gentle look in his bell-like eyes.

"It's really just like a yellow dog."

Zhang Qinghe cursed with a smile, squatted down curiously, and stroked the head of one of the huge beasts with his hands a few times.

Qinglin's trembling became more intense, and he even whimpered a few times, almost fainting.

This is too disrespectful! After all, it is a strange beast comparable to the Third Realm!

Zhang Qinghe suddenly felt bored and was about to get up.

"Okay, don't torment them. The bloody murderous aura contained in your boy's body is astounding even to me when I see it. They are already the best in the third level of the middle school without foaming at the mouth."

A familiar male voice came from behind Zhang Qinghe. He slowly turned his head, and sure enough, a middle-aged man wearing a solid color without stripes and purple. Although he was noble, his appearance was extremely ordinary and stared at him with a smile.

Pedestrians passing by looked as usual, and they never noticed that the emperor's white dragon fish suit in the court was wandering in the market.

Li Mo put aside everything else, he was very good at Tiangong's Breath Concealment Technique.

"The Holy Lord is so free!"

Zhang Qinghe was more relaxed, and he gradually became more comfortable communicating with Li Mo. He knew what the sitting Emperor was like secretly, so he had no worries about joking casually.

"Xian? I'm really troubled by what your kid caused. Especially the elders in the clan, all of them came to question and inquire. I, a junior who is not even a thousand years old, really can't handle it!"

Li Mo said casually, waved his sleeves lightly, and stretched.

"It's not a big deal to do this. Why don't you take a trip to Luanfeng Pavilion? I'll take you Bai Lao..."

"Does the Holy Lord also do such vulgar things?"

"No way, I'm the old boss there." Li Mo smiled.

The two then moved to Luanfeng Pavilion and sat down.

Only when several elegant women with a good level of cultivation, who were stunning even with Zhang Qinghe's considerable "experience", came forward to serve tea, did Zhang Qinghe finally come to his senses - this Luan Feng The pavilion is really Li Mo’s property!

Li Mo clapped his hands knowingly, and several more graceful women began to dance.

He has seen oirans before, and he has never seen several oirans whose cultivation is comparable to that of the Taoist disciples of Chang'an School. He even caught a hint of emptiness with the emperor's gaze.

"The Holy Lord really opened this Luanfeng Pavilion?!"

Zhang Qinghe was surprised - No, what are you trying to do? There are three thousand beauties in the entire harem. Wouldn’t it be nice to spend the spring night warm in the hibiscus tent?

"The internal funds are not abundant, I have to find a way!"

Zhang Qinghe rolled his eyes at Li Mo, I believe you are a ghost... How many actors at the Daxiu level can there be in the entire Zhongtian world?

Although the most beautiful thing about these geishas is their faces, the murderous aura contained within them is really too scary to approach. The hair on Zhang Qinghe's hair stood on end as the emperor's gaze was habitually circulating around the sky. They were as proud as the jade slips. Like darling girls.

If I hadn't known that you, Li Mo, had already taken the seat of the Holy Emperor of the Immortal Tang Dynasty, I would have thought that you were going to rely on this Luanfeng Pavilion to conquer the whole city with golden armor!

"Qinghe doesn't like the brewed tea, so he invited this girl..."

Zhang Qinghe is really intolerant of tea soup. The spiritual tea in Zhen'an Prince's Mansion can help replenish the soul and pinch the nose, but the tea in Luanfeng Pavilion...

Before Zhang Qinghe could explain, the courtesan with a cave-like aura handed over the tea cup. Different from the turbid and bitter tea soup popular in Xian Tang, the clear tea in the bowl was crystal clear and exuded a faint fragrance. Fresh fragrance.

Zhang Qinghe took the cup in a daze. Seeing how stupid Zhang Qinghe was, the Dongxu woman covered her mouth and chuckled. She looked at Li Mo narrowly and then stepped back. The fragrance of flowers in the room lingered for a long time.

"Fried tea?!"

Zhang Qinghe looked at Li Mo in surprise.

"Taught by an old friend." Li Mo didn't explain too much. There was also a cup of clear tea in front of him.

"Have you seen the things in the secret realm?"

Zhang Qinghe nodded solemnly. He naturally knew what Li Mo was talking about.

"He shouldn't have been in that place at that time."

"Are you so sure it's him?" Li Mo asked curiously.

"Whether it's the breath, the body... or the sense of familiarity, everything is the same.

I have entrusted all my trust to the Holy Lord. With the Holy Lord's care, my husband should still be safe and sound in the Taohao sky.

Well, if what I see is true, either I'm crazy, or the world is crazy. "

Zhang Qinghe thought about his words for a while and then said in frustration.

"Don't worry, Shaobai is still sitting quietly in Chang'an School at this moment. As for what you saw...

I can’t say yet, but I sometimes think the same way as you do. Just as you said, this is a crazy world. "

Li Mo glanced at Zhang Qinghe with a complicated expression.

"Whether that corpse is the clone of Mr. cultivated by those evil spirits, or there are some other unbelievable and outrageous plans, they will definitely make some moves in the near future. Chu Fengge asked me more than once on the flying boat when Mr. Stupid hole."

Zhang Qinghe's tone was angry and urgent.

Li Mo crossed his legs beside him and did not comfort him. He just looked at him with a smile, and his clear breath spread, as if to dilute Zhang Qinghe's impulsiveness and violence.

The injustice raging in Zhang Qinghe's heart suddenly disappeared.

"Calm down? You're fine no matter what. It's just that every step you take is too big. Either your mood is turbulent or you're impulsive. This is not good."

"Yes..." Zhang Qinghe said weakly.

After he returned to Zhen'an, he indeed discovered the existence of this problem - he gradually did not take the Third Realm in his eyes, which can be seen from teasing Qinglin.

Even if he continued to chop melons and vegetables and kill everyone in Zhen'an City, after returning to Chang'an and returning to his original form, he would essentially be just a small half-step Dharma minister.

"Since you know that they are going to make a move, it will be easy to deal with them next. Although I can't take action directly, Wenchang and I have already laid the groundwork for the rest. You must be cautious in your actions."

Li Mo said slowly.

"By the way, I wonder why the Holy Lord is looking for me?" Zhang Qinghe responded.

"Oh, weren't you waiting for me when you left the house?" Li Mo's eyes were full of joking.

"The emperor is joking. The eaves of the palace are almost broken by the emperor."

"Ahem..." Li Mo was silent for a while, avoiding the topic of who came to the door first, and said——

"You also know that there is an ancestor of my royal family in Xiao Xuantian who is in seclusion to break through the realm, right?"

"I heard that once the Supreme Elder becomes a near-immortal, the Northern Wilderness will naturally be at peace."

Zhang Qinghe told what he saw and heard.

"Okay, then pack up and come with me to Xiao Xuantian, the ancestors want to see you!"

"ah?!"