"I'll do it."

Seeing that Lu Sheng's forehead was sweating, Chu Sihan quickly took out his dagger and put his own blood on it.

The musical notes should be supported by magic power. People with low accomplishments are afraid that they can't open the musical notes.

Lu Sheng's cultivation is only 20 years old. It's a miracle that he can play the opening note and stick to it for such a long time.

"You have a conscience."

Over there, the sound of continental humming came.

Chusihan gave a faint smile and did not speak.

The eyes under the National Teacher's hat changed slightly. He didn't realize it before. Chu Sihan was not an ordinary person.

Not to mention him, Chen Shaoqing and others were all staring at Chu Sihan.

Unexpectedly, Chu Sihan was not only the youngest number one scholar in xuanyue Kingdom, but also a monk like the national teacher.

"That's it."

Lu Zhou said: "my dear, those demons are gathering in the suburbs now. The magic demons are cunning. Be careful.

But as a teacher, I believe that with your more sensitive sense of smell than a dog, you can do it. "

Lu Sheng hardly vomited blood on the spot.

The dead old man praised her, but he didn't forget to hurt her.

"That's it. As a teacher, I'll have to mend the seal of the demon world with the immortals for a while, so I won't say it."

As soon as his voice fell, the golden light that was still emitting would be destroyed.

The notes sparked in an instant and then disappeared as smoke.

Chen Shaoqing and his party swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

In front of them, they have never seen these pictures only in mythology books, or heard that Mr. Shu mentioned them, and saw them with their own eyes for the first time.

"My Lord, that voice just now seems to be the voice of the third prince."

In a low voice, Cheng of Dali Temple opened his mouth to Chen Shaoqing.

Chen Shaoqing frowned slightly. "There are so many people with similar voices in this world. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

The third prince has been in Beijing for so many years, and he has never heard of cultivating immortals.

And just now, the one opposite Tongyin is not an ordinary person.

What's more, the third prince was only twenty-seven or eighty-eight. If you were to cultivate immortals later, you wouldn't be able to become Miss Lu's master?

It doesn't make sense.

Dali Temple Cheng listen to also feel reasonable, "Xu is so!"

When he heard the conversation, he didn't explain anything.

Instead, he looked at chusihan and said, "your master will be able to arrive in Beijing tonight. When he arrives, we'll set out in the suburbs."

Chusihan nodded slightly.

"What about the next officer?"

Chen Shaoqing asked.

The national teacher looked at him and said, "Mr. Chen, please let people know that they don't want to go out at will today."

Chen Shaoqing was ordered, "I'll obey you!"

"What about the phantom demons who escaped into the city?" Asked Cheng of Dali temple.

Chusihan said in a light voice, "this is for us."

Hearing this, the Cheng of Dali Temple bowed and saluted and said, "please, three of you

After leaving the gate of Dali temple, Chu Sihan asked Chu Yun to stay in Dali Temple temporarily.

He and Lu Sheng returned to the national division, and they were divided into three groups, ready to solve the magic demon in the city.

"You can keep this on your body to save your life at the critical moment."

Lu Sheng takes out a stack of Rune paper and puts it into Chu Yun's hand.

"Miss Lu, how can I use this?"

Lu Sheng looked at the Fu paper in his hand, with a blank face.

Lu Sheng did not return to the tunnel: "try to stick to the body."

"Be careful!"

Chu Si Han raised a hand to lightly rub to rub her head, don't trust ground to order a.

Lu Sheng bowed his brows and nodded, "so do you. I'll see you later!"

The national teacher looked at them in silence. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

How could he be fed dog food?