In the north of Yujing, somewhere in the Mysterious Realm, the white gas here is pervasive, evaporating into the air.

In the sky, there are stone pills floating in the air, more than 10,000 in size, all of them bloom with a slight light, look at it from the ground, the light dances the jade string, the brilliance flashes, the magnificence is incomparable, just like the stars in the sky fall into the world.

And the largest of them, the star, is in the middle, round and flawless, the size is like the bright moon, and there is a palace attic view on it.

And in the main palace room, on top of the jade bricks as bright as a mirror, stood a Taoist with a tall body and a very handsome appearance.

His hair is just a random bun, his clothes are scattered, and when he walks, he looks like a white cloud, and he can see that he is a very casual person.

At this moment, he was holding a golden book in his hand and looked at it, and said to himself: "He Ziquan, Xin Ying, have I ever had such a person in Bai Zhenshan?"

Nie Xinying stood in the hall, looked at him with beautiful eyes, and said, "Master doesn't even remember how many disciples he has?"

The man said helplessly: "Apprentice, you don't know, you have always recognized your face and not your name as a teacher," he rubbed his forehead, "Besides, there are so many apprentices and grandchildren for the master and apprentice, where do you remember them all?"

Nie Xinying stared at him, with Xuanzun's ability, it was just that the disciple's name would be forgotten, but he was unwilling, thinking that it was not worth remembering.

She said: "If there is something to do, the disciple will give the master to check." ”

The man smiled and said, "Okay, you can worry about this matter as a teacher, and among the few disciples of the teacher, it is most appropriate to do things in vain." ”

Nie Xinying didn't answer this, she saluted, turned around and went out. It didn't take long for her to turn around and return to the hall again, and said, "Master, the disciple has gone down to investigate, there are indeed He Ziquan and his people in Yujing, but they have nothing to do with our Bai Zhenshan, if you want to say that you are involved, it should also be from Liyu Heavenly Palace." ”

The Daoist was a little surprised, and said, "Qiong Ying's disciple?"

Nie Xinying said: "This person is not a serious disciple, but he has been working under the Liyu Heavenly Palace all the year round, so he is friendly with several disciples, and later he was recommended by these disciples, so he took the opportunity to worship under the door of Qiongying Xuanzun, and also dealt with some common names for the Liyu Heavenly Palace, and after a long time, the world will recognize him as a disciple of the Liyu Heavenly Palace." ”

The man smacked his face and said, "Qiong Ying has always been not strict with her subordinates, this time she has tasted the bitter fruit, but ......"

He looked upward, "Although Qiong Ying's aura is small, his mana is not weak, this person can do these sneaky things under Qiong Ying's nose, there must be a means to cover it behind this, I want to know, who this person is." ”

In the Liyu Heavenly Palace, Qiong Ying was sitting in the main hall, she was also holding a golden book in her hand, but at this moment her face was frosty.

She can write down the names of her own disciples, and she knows it just by mentioning it in the letter, just because the wording on the letter is not polite at all, so she thinks in her heart that Zhang Yu is still remembering what happened last time, and deliberately looking for her own fork.

She is also depressed in her heart, you are all big, I stay out of the matter and don't come to get involved in your affairs, but why don't you let me have a good time?

The problem now is that she has just noticed that Yan Ziquan is no longer in the Liyu Heavenly Palace, and she can't sense where he is.

She immediately realized that this matter was not as simple as it seemed, and that it could be big or small, and at least she would be guilty of lax discipline.

She knows that a certain court dean of the Xuan Court has been in charge of keeping an eye on the town guards of various continents, ready to find their mistakes at any time, and there are many mistakes, so let alone competing for the position of court leader, it is good to be able to sit on the position of the town guard, if it is serious, it is possible to be removed directly.

She shouted, "Come on, bring me those gangsters!"

The attendants in front of the door didn't dare to say anything at this moment, bowed down, and hurriedly went down to pass the order.

Not long after, a ray of light fell outside, and then the sound of hurried footsteps came, and a dozen or so disciples walked into the hall, bowed to her in unison, and said, "I've seen Master." ”

Qiong Ying threw the letter on the ground and said indifferently: "Take it and read it yourself." ”

The disciples saw that she was angry, looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward for a while, but Meng Huan Allah stood up, picked up the letter and read it, and handed it to the rest of the fellow disciples.

Qiong Ying glanced at her and didn't say anything.

The disciples of this epistle took turns to read it, and when it was about to be delivered to a middle-aged monk, he couldn't help but turn pale and even his body began to tremble. And in the field, there were still a few disciples who were not much better than him after reading the letter.

Qiong Ying's eyes swept the disciples left and right, and said coldly: "You really give the face of the teacher." As soon as this letter arrives, who still doesn't know that Yan Zhiquan is my subordinate of the Liyu Heavenly Palace? It's all made by you disciples who make me feel uneasy!"

The disciples hurriedly bowed their heads and said, "Master forgive the sin, please punish the master." ”

Qiong Ying said coldly: "What's the use of punishing you? Wei Tong, come on, what about Yan Ziquan?"

The disciples secretly looked at the middle-aged monk standing in the middle of the field, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Master, Yan Ziquan told me three days ago that he was going to visit an old friend, and now, now...... Disciple is going to chase him back!"

Qiong Ying looked at him and said, "You go after him?" Then let me ask you, who is his old friend, where has the person gone, and where is he now?"

The middle-aged monk lowered his head and said in a panic: "This, the disciple didn't ask, I don't know ......."

"I don't know, since you don't know, then what do I want you for!"

Qiong Ying shook his hand, a colorful light flew up in the hall, the middle-aged monk was taken by the yellow light, his body suddenly flew up, and a wail came out in mid-air, and the whole person flew to the mural on the wall of the hall on one side, and suddenly turned into a lifelike Taoist figure in the painting.

When all the disciples saw this scene, they were too frightened to speak.

Meng Huan really said: "Master is angry, Senior Brother Wei really didn't mean it this time. ”

Qiong Ying said: "He didn't mean it, but didn't he provoke the incident last time?" Now Yuhang and Deng Jing are both preparing to see the joke of being a teacher. ”

Meng Huan really said: "The disciple is willing to go out to pursue that Yan Ziquan and share the worries of the master." “

Qiong Ying glanced at her a few times and said, "Your junior brother and your junior sister's affairs have nothing to do with you, so why should you take it on you?"

Meng Huan really said: "Huan Zhen only knows that this is a matter of my Liyu Heavenly Palace. ”

Qiong Ying's face turned slightly pale, and said, "It's still Huanzhen, you know a little bit of truth," she muttered, "But most of the people behind this matter are involved, otherwise even I will hide it, and you may not be able to catch up with Yan Ziquan again." ”

Meng Huan really said: "Teacher, the disciple is willing to give it a try." ”

Qiong Ying thought for a while and said, "That's fine." She stretched out her hand to take it, and saw a light fall in the palm of her hand, which instantly turned into a scroll, and she handed it over: "You take my 'mixed plain copy', if you find it, you will be credited with a great merit, if you can't find it, come back and discuss it again." ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Meng Huanzhen respectfully took the scroll, she glanced at the painting wall, and said, "Master, Senior Brother Wei ...... him."

Qiong Ying sneered: "Just let him suffer a little and increase his memory more." ”

As soon as Meng Huan heard this, she knew that this Senior Brother Wei was probably fine, but she knew that if Yan Ziquan couldn't be caught, then it might not be as easy as locking up and punishing people inside the Liyu Heavenly Palace.

She said goodbye from the hall, went back to clean up, and then unfolded the volume of "mixed plain copy", and wrote the name of Yan Ziquan in the blank space of the scroll, and after a while, there was a picture on the scroll, which looked like an ocean, and there was a middle-aged man wearing a hat who was flying across it by boat.

But the image was only a flash, and then it was gone.

She immediately knew that Yan Ziquan had escaped into the ocean in the east, but the ocean was vast and boundless, and there was no accurate qi traction, and if she wanted to chase someone, the hope was extremely slim, unless Qiong Ying chased it in person.

But the problem is that as one of the three guards of Yujing, not to mention herself, even her incarnation, she can't easily go out of the realm.

After Meng Huanzhen found a clue, she left the Liyu Heavenly Palace, stepped on the Xiaoyun boat, and fled east to the open sea, trying to find him.

In the middle of the endless ocean, a magic ship landed on an island, and out of it came a burly monk, dressed in a brown-gray coat and wearing a hood, his face large and half hidden in the shadows, only the short black beard of his chin was revealed.

He was greeted by two men in black wearing masks, one of whom said, "Mr. Yan, we have been waiting for you for a long time, the place is ready, please go this way." ”

Yan Ziquan just nodded slightly, followed the two of them to the hinterland of the island, and entered a cave leading to the underground, about ten miles deep underground, he stopped in a cave hall with natural light.

The man in black turned around and said, "This is it." ”

Yan Ziquan asked, "Is it safe?"

The man in black said: "This is the place where the god Sage hid his body in the world, even your gods can't detect it." ”

Yan Ziquan knew that the god he said was Tianxia Xuanzun, but he didn't mean to correct the difference, so he walked into the cave.

In fact, he could have had a better place to go after going to sea, and the one who might have promised to cover him would be a cover, but he was more worried about being unloaded and killed by the donkey, so he began to plan another way decades ago.

This was one of the places he had chosen to take refuge.

Then he looked at the frescoes on the cave, which described the legend of the human body of the god Sage.

It is said that this god found a beautiful boy in the world, and he loved it very much, and decided to take it as his own human incarnation, but in order to keep this body untainted and perfectly carry his own power, he changed into a beautiful girl, married him, and finally made him willing to sacrifice his body and soul.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but show disdain.

But no matter how much he despises the deeds of these alien gods, he knows that the power of these alien gods is real and unnecessary, at least he needs their protection here, and he cannot be disrespectful to this god.

He sat down cross-legged in the empty cavern, but after a while, a question suddenly occurred to him, and he looked up and asked, "Since this is the place where the god of Sage keeps his human body, where is his human body?"

The two masked men in black didn't answer, but just looked at him with strange eyes.

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