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The fifty-seventh chapter Wanmei palace are all ghosts

In the southeast of the palace, there is a manor with the words "Wanmei".

The gate of the courtyard is closed all year round, no one is seen in and out during the day, and it is even dark and cold at night, as silent as a grave.

Plum trees are planted everywhere in the courtyard. If the cold winter comes, the plum blossoms will bloom in the courtyard and spring will be the only one in the world. At this time, the flowering period has passed, and the trees are full of green leaves and green fruits, and what is the growth of denseness?

An exquisite pavilion among the trees stood quietly among them.

Only a very few people in the capital know that this park is the property of the Duan Prince's Mansion.

In a quiet room on the first floor of the attic, a man wearing a golden crown and a purple robe stood proudly, and a subordinate in black was bowing to report on the situation in recent days.

"Qi Zhu, after Yun Group, all the three men of Feng Group fell into the control of Tianyu Hall. They also came with two death soldiers from King Su, a guest from the Holy Land of Canaan, and five ghost birds. A pit buried ghost birds were found west of the capital. A knife-like picture was engraved on the ground one foot next to the pit. The other two groups of people were temporarily hidden and did not dare to act rashly."

"Blade-like picture? Yang Xuan? Humph! He dares to come and make things difficult for us?" The man in purple robe said angrily, "What's going on in Luofeng Academy recently?"

The subordinate in black bowed and said, "Return to the young master, the movements in the courtyard are unknown. Outside the courtyard, General Qin Yue secretly protected him, and it is difficult for the idle people to enter."

The man in purple robe snorted coldly and said, "A dilapidated yard actually sent a powerful general from the third rank to guard it personally. Qingxu Palace is too timid!"

He paused and said, "If you pass on your mission, you will temporarily stop exploring Luofeng Academy. In addition to the shadows of the royal palaces in the capital, other friends from all walks of life will arrange some to enter Wanmei Manor, and you will be responsible for the settlement. There is also a part that will be sent out of the capital before sunset today, and you will know the location. As for the two Western Regions children... they will be detained and will be of great use in the future."

"As for the order." The black-clad subordinate held his fists and bowed, leaving the house.

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On the lawn of Luofeng Academy, a few butterflies flew around a few small flowers. The lake at the end of the lawn reflected the sunlight, sparkling, and a tranquility.

In the library, Ximen Guang was sitting on the clean floor with his upper body on his upper body.

Zhao Hanyu looked at his thick hair on his chest and abdomen and felt very uncomfortable and a little nauseous.

When Ximen Guang saw his expression, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "We have a little more hair in the ape tribe. Murong Qianfan didn't talk nonsense."

Zhao Hanyu shook his head, controlled his emotions, signaled Ximen Guang to stretch out his hand, and he stuck his fingers out, accurately and lightly put on the maiguan, and began to check.

After only a few breaths, Zhao Hanyu was shocked!

The other party has an abnormal heartbeat frequency, and its pulse is even more powerful, and its soul is also extremely domineering.

Ximen Guang is a pure demon clan, innately powerful, much more than human race.

Zhao Hanyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't be afraid. I will use my spiritual sense to detect the situation in your body. I am not sure that I can help you by just taking the pulse."

Ximen Guang said generously: "You can do whatever you want."

Zhao Hanyu nodded, asked the other party to close his eyes, and he also focused his mind and closed his eyes. Then a spiritual sense passed through the other party's eyebrows.

This is the first time Zhao Hanyu uses his spiritual sense to "see" other people's bodies, and he also feels a little fresh.

So this is what the demon clan is like?

The spiritual sense feedback showed that there was only one acupoint in the demon clan's body, with dense and complex meridians, which seemed to be similar to those of humans, but the arrangement and circulation were very different.

Moreover, Ximen Guang's heartbeat frequency and pulse are even stronger than that... Xue Qingge.

But the strength of the soul is slightly less than that.

Zhao Hanyu thought of the beautiful figure, and thought that in less than a few days, he would try again the treatment and research on the meridians and soul acupoints, which involved the hidden pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Ximen Guang widened his eyes and asked, "I, can I cure this?"

Zhao Hanyu was in a state of depression and didn't hear his question clearly, he opened his mouth and said, "Ah?"

Ximen Guang thought he was unwilling to take action, so he became anxious. He felt panic and tears were almost flowing down. He looked at Zhao Hanyu with huge red eyes and said anxiously: "You, you can't ignore me!"

Before Zhao Hanyu could come back to his senses, he asked blankly: "What? What's up?"

Ximen Guang's tears finally flowed down unsatisfactorily. He lowered his head and whispered: "You don't know how important it is to me to cure the meridians. My mother died when she gave birth to me. My father was beaten to death by the debt collector. I am lucky. I met a kind elder who was taken into the school by him. He was also thought by other elders to be able to transform into a demon body and have a hope of a future. Everyone pityed me for my lonely and hoped that I could become a talent, so I raised money to let me go to Beijing. If my problem cannot be cured, I don't know how to go back to face them. Elder Ji, Xiao Oil Bottle, Li Ermao... They gave me all the money, me, I..." He wiped his eyes with his arms crossed, and couldn't say anything.

Zhao Hanyu opened his mouth wide for a long time and couldn't say a word. He was blocked by Ximen Guang's continuous cannons.

He looked at the strong man who was as helpless as a child in front of him, and felt a deep sense of pity and recognition in his heart.

In fact, they all bear the same pressure and expectation, but the content is slightly different.

Zhao Hanyu looked at Ximen Guang who was still lowering his head and crying, and said gently: "I just checked your specific situation. I can't do it if I don't understand your acupoints and meridians. What's more, I haven't told me the mantra of your divine transformation body. How can I help you treat it?"

When Ximen Guang heard this, he suddenly looked up, which scared Zhao Hanyu! He thought to himself that he was so big that he had a monkey brain...

Ximen Guang held Zhao Hanyu's shoulders tightly with both hands and asked in surprise: "You, you, are you really willing to help me?"

"It hurts! It hurts! You can let go first!" Zhao Hanyu's whole face wrinkled in pain.

"Okay! OK! I'll recite the formula for you right away..."

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To the east of the capital, there is a magnificent mansion that lasts for several miles.

The magnificent magnificent is not enough to describe its luxury inside, but the appearance of the mansion is simple and simple. The plaque of the courtyard gate only has three big characters, Duanwang Mansion.

The Duan Palace has been here for hundreds of years, and cannot be beaten by wind and rain. The ancestor passed away and His Majesty ascended the throne without any obstacles and stood proudly.

King Duan Li Muyun was powerful and famous. According to common sense, there should be traffic outside the palace and flowing endlessly.

However, the world is capable of making friendship with the Duan Prince's Mansion, which is the world's top power or status, and is disdainful to reveal traces in the world.

There are guests in the royal palace today.

In the exquisitely constructed side hall, King Su has been waiting here for a long time.

The servants in the mansion offered fragrant tea and drank it several times. The tea was tasteless, but there was no trace of impatience on his face. Instead, he looked at the decoration and style of the side hall with great interest.

The plaque behind the main seat is the big roc spreads its wings. I wonder who made it? The roc is lifelike and has a brilliant brushwork. Good!

How could the night pearl illuminated on the roof of the hall be so big? It can be compared to the one in the middle of the Great Light Hall.

The golden jade inlaid on the desk? King Su wiped his eyes. Could it be the one given by His Majesty Taizong that year? To commend King Duan’s bravery and unparalleled wisdom revealed in the battle between King Duan and the Heavenly Demon Clan?

While King Su was amazed, a man wearing a golden crown and a purple robe walked into the side hall, and said uncontrollably, "Brother Wang, I have been waiting for a long time. My father was a little cold and was inconvenient to come out to meet him. I ordered me to come out and talk to you with Brother Wang."

King Su was a little dissatisfied and thought that with his cultivation level, he would easily feel cold. However, he did not show any resentment on his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work, can Uncle Wang be fine?"

"I'm fine, I'll be fine if I'm in bed and rest."

This man in purple robe is Li Tianduo, the prince who is deeply loved by King Duan.

The two of them took a seat. After a few gossips, King Su began to talk about the main topic: "Brother, now someone has settled in Luofeng Academy, and the abandoned garden is waiting to be held. The national teacher is afraid that it will do it on purpose. Uncle Wang has a message?"

Li Tianduo smiled and asked without answering, "What are the discussions in Beijing about this?"

King Su felt a little disgusted and thought to himself that you, father and son, both of you, like the same behavior as perfunctory and perfunctory, and are just as cunning as you.

Although he was dissatisfied, he still told the truth he heard: "The national master's move is obviously to promote Luofeng Academy, but it is actually a Taoist inheritance. The Master of Zichen was a little emotional, especially when he heard that the young man was recognized by the Imperial College. After receiving all the procedures to move in, he fell down his beloved glass cup in anger, and accidentally broke the concentrated cup rewarded by His Majesty. Yesterday, he was summoned to Qingxu Palace and scolded him very much, but now he is still angry.

Li Tianduo smiled and said, "Mr. Hua is still as beautiful as a fire. No wonder he is different from the rebel Xue Lingfeng, who is the same age, qualifications and cultivation level as his former rebel, and he has been staring at that position for a long time."

King Su replied with a smile: "My brother has a precise vision. The Lord of Lingyun Pavilion knew the news and left the capital directly. Before his trip, he made an excuse to say that the New Year is over. Summer is coming. He is going to Luoyang, the Eastern Capital to host Feng Chu, and Qianlong exchanges the list. The national teacher did not stop him."

Li Tianduo nodded slightly and said, "The inheritance of the Taoist Sect is of great importance. Although the national teacher has the right to recommend it, the heirs must be unified and recognized by all parties. The Yuhuang Sword Sect has already sent a message and set off soon. They will go to Beijing during the Mid-Autumn Festival and officially propose candidates to participate in the inheritance of the Taoist Sect at the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet."

King Su was happy when he heard this and said, "According to this, there was news from the Red Palace in the Western Regions. The direct descendants of the Buddha Sect will also be on the way. They will definitely arrive in Beijing before Double Ninth Festival. Whether it is the World Association or the inheritance, they will be a powerful help."

Li Tianduo could not refuse, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Brother Wang, what should those two disciples of the Sumeru Academy do?"

King Su was stunned and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"Hmph! In Fengqilou that day, Brother Wang was angry and told several people on the table, who had any grudges with the court? Afterwards, I would have a vent to you. Why did Brother Wang, who was so white and soft, have his memory declined because of Shui Linglong's white and soft body?" Li Tianduo said coldly.

King Su's face darkened and said, "I'm afraid my brother is confused, are you? Those two scums harmed the daughter of the Guanglu doctor and a group of female relatives in General Yunhui's family. But when did you have any rift with these two?"

Li Tianduo glanced at him and remained silent.

King Su said again: "For a long time, the Fengyu Group and many guest officials were led by Yan Junjie, the Qing official of the Ministry of Justice. It is said that Lord Yan was a Jinshi in the spring of Zhengde's third year of Zhengde. If you remember correctly for your brother, the person who presided over the encore was Liu Yanling, the Minister of Rites, and the virtuous brother of Tianduo. This person is your elder brother-in-law."

"Brother Wang, what do you mean?!" Li Tianduo was a little angry and embarrassed.

"Hmph! We follow Uncle Wang's orders and work together, but we should not think of such a despicable frame-up plan on me!" King Su Yiran was not afraid.

Li Tianduo thought about it and felt that he was a little nervous, so he put down his posture and said, "Brother Wang, my memory is a bit bad when I come in. So, let's leave these two people to Luofeng Academy. How about we surprise friends from the Western Regions?"

King Su's expression was slightly calmer and nodded slightly.

Li Tianduo smiled again and said, "Brother Wang, who is the leader of the Yuhuang Sword Sect this time?"

King Su also asked with a smile: "Do you know who is the disciples of the Western Regions?"

The two of them did not answer, and both came to the desk, wrote a name on the paper with their pens, and then turned around and showed it to each other.

Yu Zhenzi.

The Holy Mother of Buddha Sect.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then said in unison: "Mire, Miao!"
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