Chapter 410

At noon, there was no trace of Li cangmin on the bed. Only the powerful cloth tiger and her big eyes glared at each other. Murong Ling poked the "King" on his head and put it into heaven and earth. From today on, the cloth tiger is her.

With inexplicable little pride, Murong Ling got up in spirits and put on her shoes. Then Li cangmin came back, "why don't you sleep a little longer?"

He stretched out his hand and pressed the bristles on her head. It was a lovely look.

"Enough sleep."

Murong Ling's face turned a little red. Later, she realized that her hair was in a bird's nest, so she asked the maid of honor to dress her up. Li cangmin was waiting for her. When she finally sorted it out, she took her hand and went out. "Uncle Huang sent a message. Let's go to his house."

Murong Ling's face was so deep that they should have visited him. Now king Qi specially invited him. If it happened, "did Uncle Huang say anything?"

Li cangmin shakes his head. They simply stop guessing. After saying goodbye to the queen, they leave the palace in a hurry.

Prince Qi's mansion has been closed all the year round to thank guests. It's only recently that the host's return has become a lot of excitement. Only king Qi is happy and quiet, and few people can see him. Even so, the streets of Prince Qi's mansion are crowded with cars and horses every day, and the guests seem to come. If it wasn't for yesterday's big accident, the big guys would not dare to move around, Murong Ling and Li cangmin had to work hard to get through the barriers.

Even if there is only one master in the house, Prince Qi's house still has the same style as that of Prince Qin's house. With its carved beams, painted buildings and colorful flowers, it is worthy of the reputation of its owner for being unruly outside.

The chief manager of the palace is a kind middle-aged man. At the beginning, king Qi left an order to take care of her. Lengqiu contacted the chief manager directly with his token, but he also helped a lot. When he met Murong Ling, he said thank you personally. The chief manager of the palace didn't dare to say, "the villain is just acting according to the order. The princess of Qin killed the villain."

Hearing the news, king Qi met Murong Ling himself, and his eyes turned around. Even though he could see it, he asked, "has the spirit recovered?"

Li cangmin and Murong Ling bowed together and said, "thank you for taking care of Uncle Huang."

"You're welcome to the family."

King Qi seemed to be relieved. He waved them to his study carelessly. After shaking them away, he became dignified with a smile. "I found the magic cultivation in the capital, which should be related to the theft of the imperial sister-in-law's elixir."

Li cangmin and Murong Ling look at each other, and they can see the surprise in each other's eyes. They originally guessed that the elixir was stolen by a monk, but they did not expect to practice magic cultivation. This is much more complicated than ordinary monks.

Murong Ling frowned, "Uncle Huang, have you ever had a hand with that demon repair?"

Qi Wang nodded, "a total of two times. The first time happened to be the night when the elixir was stolen. His cultivation was not high. It seemed that he was seriously injured. My king almost killed him under the sword. Unfortunately, he escaped with a secret method. The second time was in the immortal Department of Changping. Originally, he wanted to assassinate ling'er, but he was stopped by the king. This time, his injuries have all recovered, and even his accomplishments have been from the sixth floor of Lianyuan to the period of Zhuyuan. "

He didn't know that the elixir had been stolen. He didn't connect the two until the outbreak of the case of the imperial doctor yesterday. He didn't dare to relax at the thought that there was a demon cultivation in the imperial city of the great Zhou Dynasty. It's just that he can't tell emperor Xuanwu about these things. It's not good to cause panic. Now Li cangmin has come back to Beijing and finally has something to discuss.

When he left Dazhou more than ten years ago, the only friar he knew was murongling's mother. When he returned to Beijing this time, he found out that Li cangmin had set up the immortal department in Changping. At first, he was very disapproval of it, but he was soon relieved.

Changping immortal department is not like the forces of cultivating immortals who oppressed the royal family. On the contrary, it belongs to the imperial court. It directly accepts the emperor's jurisdiction and controls this extraordinary force. It can not only benefit the peace and stability of Dazhou, but also rely on the power of monks to repay the people, which is a good thing for the country and the people.

Wang Qi believed that he could not achieve this pattern and height. Therefore, he was convinced of this young nephew. He did not rely on generations to oppress others. Instead, he had equal generations and had a serious discussion.

Li cangmin should have known more about the influence of the friars in Da Zhou than he did.

"It can be seen that this demon cultivation is quite cunning. Now that I'm back in Beijing, I should be hiding. Now the most important thing is to find out the power and hiding place behind him, otherwise it will only make him energetic and become a big threat. "

Li cangmin's voice is falling, and the atmosphere in the study is suddenly stagnant. The evil cultivation is famous for its ruthlessness and cruelty. If we don't find out one day, the people in the territory of Dazhou will be more threatened. However, in a short time, from the yuan refining period to the yuan building period, in addition to those elixirs, we must use some magic cultivation methods.

Just like Jinping in a small frontier village before, refining corpses and absorbing Yang Qi will be more cruel.Li cangmin's eyes flashed with cold light. "This demon monk must be a very poor and vicious person. If he can advance quickly, he will not be killed. If I ask the disciples of the flower burial palace to investigate in secret, I will find some clues."

King Qi nodded in agreement, and let the people of king Qi's house search at that time. He didn't believe that the other party could do it without any trace.

The two of them made up their mind and looked a little slower. Later, they realized that something was wrong with Murong Ling. They frowned slightly and looked deep in their eyes. They were obviously thinking about something important.

Li cangmin knew her and immediately asked, "what's the matter with ling'er? Did you find something wrong? "

Murong Ling was interrupted, and her head was in a mess. Her voice was confused and puzzled. She always felt that something had been left out by her. "I was thinking, why did Moxiu kill me?"

Li cangmin and king Qi remembered that the second appearance of Moxiu was to kill Murong Ling. Knowing that there was king Qi in Beijing, they took the risk to come here. Besides the arrogance of Moxiu, they should have a deep hatred against Murong Ling. After all, Li cangmin is not here, and she is said to be stupid. It's the best time to start.

King Qi pondered for a while, thinking of a possibility, "has ling'er ever had a feud with anyone recently?"

The friars, who are self-supporting, are always happy with their enmity, decisive in killing and cutting. They are not afraid to be infected with the evil of killing. They just want to have a good time in their heart. This is also their main means of detecting the demons in their hearts. The right friars still kill people without blinking an eye, let alone the evil cultivation without a bottom line. Therefore, Murong Ling is likely to get revenge only when he has got into an unknown enemy.