Chapter 251

Murong Ling began to daydream, Li cangmin was not happy, angrily pinched her face, "in front of the king's face to think of other men, the fight."

The carriage was full of sour smell of vinegar jar.

Murong Ling, with a helpless face, grabbed his hand and bit it. "Uncle Huang is an elder. How can you even eat his vinegar?"

Li cangmin looks at the tooth mark on his hand and snorts. He doesn't care if the other person is an elder or not. Anyway, he doesn't like Murong Ling thinking about other men. Of course, women can't either. And his uncle Huang, I'm afraid, is not a simple character.

Looking back on the clues he found at the beginning, he conjectured, "I suspect uncle Huang is a monk. Since he came into contact with your mother, his behavior has become strange and his temperament has become dissolute. Others think that he was hurt by love, but I think uncle Huang may have been practicing since then. "

"The skill given by my mother?"

Li cangmin nods, and Murong Ling suddenly realizes that if there is a gift of Gongfa, it's no wonder that the original mother believes in king Qi so much. After all, kindness is more reliable than love.

"Do you know where king Qi is?"

Li cangmin shook his head. "Uncle Huang's whereabouts are uncertain. I can't find him. Maybe he's already in the hidden world."

If they were in the seclusion world, the wishes of Shi Hewen and Li Fuchen's son-in-law would be defeated. If king Qi was practicing in it, they would not be able to wait all their lives.

Murong Ling was gloating, but she didn't know that shortly after they left, two men in black with big hoods covered their faces came to Li Fuchen. When he heard the message from his subordinates, he quickly invited them to the secret room of the palace.

These days, Li Fuchen has realized that Murong Ling has planted spies in the palace, and knows all his conversations and whereabouts clearly, as if they are everywhere. Fearing and frightened, he cleaned up the servants and suspicious staff of the royal family. In addition, he built a secret room made of pure stone. There was nothing in it except tables and chairs. As long as he went into the secret room to make plans, he could not hear from the other party even if he had thousands of ears.

He broke the advantage of Murong linghuacao's peeping by mistake, and had to say that he was lucky at last.

To be honest, Li Fuchen, who came in a hurry after hearing the news, was shocked when he saw their faces. In the middle of the night, he broke into a cold sweat and thought that he was going to hell. Of course, he was really going to hell - one of the women with a hood was dry and thin. Although her face was beautiful, it felt shriveled and lifeless, Her eyes are full of gloomy and resentment. Being watched by her eyes makes people scared for no reason.

As for the other man, he couldn't see his age, because he was beyond recognition. His face was covered with tiny scars, and his bones were very strange, like falling from a height and smashing flat, twisted and strange. The weirdest thing is the momentum of his whole body. It seems that there is a dark mist lingering on him, which is more frightening than the Yin Qi of a woman.

Li Fuchen subconsciously felt that the man was strange and hard to provoke. He even looked away and fell on another familiar face, looking a little strange. "Are you a human or a ghost now?"

Yes, this is Jiang yunyin. When I saw her before the peach blossom formation of xianmeng, I could still see a stream of vitality. Now even Li Fuchen, a mortal, feels that her death is so terrible that he is afraid that Jiang yunyin is no longer there.

Sure enough, the woman chuckled and said, "I call myself Jinping."

Li Fuchen got goose bumps, but instead of fear, he shuddered with excitement. He had witnessed the power of Jinping. Even Murong Ling took a lot of effort to defeat her. If he got her help, he said he could not fight against Murong Ling.

Suppressing his excitement and joy, he asked, "what's the purpose of your coming to the palace?"

"Cooperation."

The man who has not spoken for the first time speaks, his voice is like sand, hoarse and ugly, but he seems not to care. His evil eyes are full of evil spirit, like demons crawling out of hell.

"King Zhao provides us with cultivation resources. We help him solve problems and trade equally. What does King Zhao think?"

Li Fuchen also paid attention to the Changping immortal department these days. He knew something about the monk. When he heard what he said, he realized his identity. He was surprised and excited. He agreed, "well, no matter what you need, I can ask the disciples to look for it. It's definitely not worse than Changping immortal department. But... "He stopped for a moment, looking at the man with excitement and expectation," immortal, do you think I have the ability to cultivate immortals? "

The corner of the man's lips raised a strange radian, "yes."

"Ah?"

The surprise came so suddenly that Li Fuchen couldn't believe it, and suddenly he was in a dream. Ever since he knew that Li cangmin was a monk, he was envious and envious. He hoped that one day he would become an immortal like him. Otherwise, he would not venture to find ye Zhentian in xianmeng, and he would be trapped by Murong Ling.Ye Zhentian died. He thought he would never have a chance to touch the way of cultivating immortals again. Unexpectedly, he saw the light again. He looked at the man in front of him faintly and thought his twisted face was lovely. "Immortal, is it so simple? It's said that all the disciples in the immortal department have to test their Linggen qualifications. You haven't tested them yet. How can you be sure? "

The man laughed wildly, and his eyes seemed to be filled with hatred and hostility. "How can they compare their cultivation skills with me? As long as you listen to me, no one in the world can match me."

Li Fuchen felt as if he had been hit by a pie. He nodded faintly and knelt down on his own initiative. "Master, please accept me."

The man accepted him with peace of mind, "my name is rebellious. In the future, you will be my first disciple."

It's wrong.

Li Fu Chen read a few words in his heart, firmly remembered them, and then worshiped them again. "Master, I have a request. Please help me."

"He said

"The disciple's mother's concubine is imprisoned in the heaven prison. I don't know if master can save her?"

But his eyes flashed inexplicably. He seemed to think for a long time before he finally answered, "for the sake of your filial piety, I promise you."

Li Fuchen was overjoyed and gave him a serious kowtow. "Master's great kindness is unforgettable to his disciples. In the future, whenever he is sent, his disciples will go through fire and water."

After the night of the chamber of secrets, three days later, a big event happened in the capital. The officers and soldiers of the Tianlong prison were put down by a mysterious black air. The gate of the Tianlong prison opened, and the prisoners fled one after another, including the remaining sin of xianmeng and the sinner Xiao.