The Sha Ling Yebo, who came out of the square-inch magic weapon, was wearing a blue dress and stood behind Wen Chaoxi with no expression on his face.

Ye Bo was a seventh-grade body refining cultivation during his lifetime, becoming a demon spirit, constantly absorbing the dark river jade liquid and building wood spiritual power. Ning Chang'an also had a mental method suitable for spiritual practice from Mingjingsi and Mengpo shops, and his cultivation level was leaping thousands of miles. According to the practice of the Yin Realm, Ye Bo was already considered a master of Huangquan Road, which was equivalent to the Yin Bad Level that Ning Chang'an encountered in Chentang County.

His facial features are delicate, but there is no slightest human atmosphere.

He looked at Wen Chaoxi with a desperate face and said, "You are looking for me!"

Ning Chang'an's preconceived sentence produced a mapping effect. Hearing the evil spirit Yebo was just a soul-retaining female ghost, he thought of the scene of Chun'er that Ning Chang'an saw during his previous illusion.

He shouted and turned around and ran towards Ning Chang'an.

Hearing the screams from Chaoxi, the two entourage turned around.

With a "bang", the delicate little white face hit the entourage's tough facial features, and the softness of the morning and night was silenced on the ground.

When his eyes were dissipated, Wen Chaoxi seemed to see the female ghost twisting and possessing Ning Chang'an.

"He is not a human..." Wen Chaoxi fainted.

Ning Chang'an has long sleeves floating, walking past Hongfu Street like an immortal, leaving the city and heading straight to the small courtyard outside the suburbs.

Apart from Red Talis Street, black carriages drove towards the Jianhu Palace Dojo in the capital.

In the carriage, Li Xiangbai sniffed a sip of alcohol, rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, and said slightly irritated: "Qin Shifei invites hot pot, this is a good thing, but the fat man eats meat and drinks without talking about serious matters. The news from the palace came from the eldest brother gave Ning Chang'an "Manjianghong". Liang Qingzhi, the fierce man who used to be a sword, cherishes it as his life, and now he gives Ning Chang'an. I..."

"I admire my elder brother a little bit. I am willing to give the sword to a hero. My elder brother is willing to do it and is cruel. Look, I gave Ning Changan's sister-in-law silk money, but Ning Changan refused back. My elder brother is better than me."

Then he opened the manual that recorded Ning Chang'an's information, and Li Xiangbai continued to speak: "The book says that Ning Changxi is passionate and affectionate. After taking Man Jianghong, Ning Chang'an will remember this love from his elder brother. Tell me, do we have no chance?"

The ordinary-looking man smiled, "Ning Chang'an is a constable after all. If the prince accomplishes great things, Ning Chang'an will not obey your arrangements."

Li Xiangbai tilted his head and looked at the ordinary-looking man. After a while, there was a smile on his face, "Sir, he is a master after all. I don't care about Ning Chang'an. Mr. strongly recommends it. Ning Chang'an is close to his elder brother, and Mr. Mr. has a unique view. You are right. I want to accomplish great things and get the support of my father. Don't you listen to me when you are right. But I still feel frustrated. Apart from Mr., I have never been so eager to seek talents. I am a prince."

"It is too early to say whether Ning Chang'an can follow the eldest prince and come back alive. There are still opportunities. Since the Shenlong case, the prince has rushed to Jianhu Palace to visit the Prime Minister, and has gained a lot of progress. This is comparable to Ning Chang'an."

In the carriage, Li Xiangbai rubbed his eyebrows and put down his hands, "It's still the words of Mr. He said are pretty and pertinent and mysterious. Nothing is more important than his own progress. People can rely on their parents and make a little more promising, and they can achieve great things. Mr. He's just a word of enlightenment."

The black carriage entered the newly opened Jianhu Palace Taoist temple in the capital. The long street extended to the distance, and the small courtyard in the western suburbs of the capital, Ning Chang'an sat on the platform.

The stars are shining, willows are swaying, and green fireflies gather together on the water surface of the river. A painting boat flows down the water. A green light is washed away and suddenly gathers together.

Ning Chang'an explored the void, and the flying flowers pointed to the flowers condensed by the energy of the qi hanging in front of Chen Yuhuo's eyes. A fireflies were attracted to them and then wrapped in a soft energy.

It was like a transparent green lamp floating in the sky.

Chen Yuhuo put his feet outside the wooden stand, and Ning Chang'an rested his head on the girl's legs. He took another big step.

Imperial Heaven Monitor Observatory.

Fatty Qin Shifei eats hot pot and drinks plum wine. There is a star-watching mirror on the table. There is someone on the mirror. The man is on his head and legs. Chen Yuhuo, a woman in purple, has a quiet eyebrows and eyes, and her right hand is fiddling with a strand of black hair on Ning Chang'an's temples.

The old silver coins disdain Ning Chang'an.

Not riding a horse and firing a gun!

A dazzling meteor light fell from the depths of the sky towards the southwest of the capital.

The fat man looked at the astronomical phenomena and frowned.

"The Big Dipper will turn into qi and cause damage to the earth!"

A small courtyard outside Chentang County;

The door was kicked open by a donkey, and Ah Dai ran in with his hooves.

Chen Yuhuo was riding a donkey with a man and a woman behind him.

Men have the same character as Zhuge Wangyue, while women have a round face and clever eyebrows and eyes.

"The fishing fire lives here?" the woman spoke.

Donkey Ah Dai nodded.

Upon admission, the man and the woman looked at the puppets of all sizes under the old locust tree.

"It's the illusion array, fishing fire can't do this?"

The donkey Ah Dai thought about it, and the donkey's hoof wrote a few words underground, "Yin Chai, Ji Huaiying"

"What does it mean, say it slowly!" said the woman.

Ah Dai raised his hooves and thought about how to organize his words. There are really not many words that he can write!

Earthly realm, divine tree;

The attendant of the Ninth Palace "Aba, Aba" circled around the divine wood, and the black cat took a brisk step, and behind him were more than a dozen secret messengers from the Ninth Palace.

Finally, I can go out of the earth alone to perform tasks, it's great!

Transformed, the black cat becomes a man in black, "Follow me!"

The black cat, the dark cat, sank into the door below the divine tree.

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Ancient temple outside Chentang County.

The ancient well was boiling, water splashed out from the wellhead, and the ripples of the air spread out in circles.

On August 19th, two days after the opening of the Red Moon Market.

The scene in the Red Moon Market is not what Ning Chang'an saw when he entered.

The high and low streets are still there, and there are no pedestrians on the street, and the shops on both sides are closed.

Meng Po, blacksmith, Wu Yazi, and old Taoist were scattered in the streets at the entrance and exit of the market in Ningchang'an.

A pot of western wind blew into the throat and abdomen, and the blacksmith had a superb gaze.

"Iron Slayer, take medicine!"

Wu Yazi sang his fingers and played a elixir into the blacksmith's mouth.

The blacksmith's own cultivation and Wu Yazi's omnipotent elixir effect, the hammer was raised high, and the blacksmith's arms, with its knotted muscles, turned purple and gold, and then the color filled the whole person's burly body.

Shining golden light!

The hammer hit the hammer hard in the blatant curve.

When it hit the void, there was a sound of metal and iron attacking.

One, two, three;

The red moon hangs high, the wind rises in the sky, and the accumulated lead clouds cover the red moon, and a cold face appears in the clouds.

The next moment, a purple thunder pool with a width of 100 feet appeared below the human face, and the thunder oars rolled.

"Meng Po, you're ready!" Wu Yazi stared at Meng Po, who changed into a plain flower dress, and his entire attention was still on the bronze mirror in his hand.

The bronze mirror was thrown underground, and the bags of his eyes were still hanging down. Po Meng patted her chest, "So nervous!"

Beside Meng Po, a paper man with similar facial features as Meng Po looked at his mother-in-law who was exactly the same as hers and patted her chest in a very good manner.

Wu Yazi flew over with long sleeves, and two pills flew out. They were buried in the mouths of mother-in-law and paper people respectively.

Meng Po's aura was gone, and Meng Po's aura on the paper man soared.
Chapter completed!