When Xu Wenchang heard this, he lamented.

"I want to go, I have no money! My disciple said it well, 'If a man doesn't want to go, it's just because he has no money'."

The woman spat and stared at her blue eyes.

He said, "It seems that your disciple is not a good thing either!"

However, when talking about his disciples, Xu Wenchang suddenly fell into silence.

The Empress Beidi looked at him and asked softly: "What's wrong?! Could it be that I told you about your disciples and you were upset?!"

Xu Wenchang smiled casually, picked up the wine bowl and drained it.

The Empress Beidi actually stood up and poured wine for Xu Wenchang himself.

"I'm not angry, I'm sighing..."

Xu Wenchang said with some emotion: "For this disciple, it is actually a shackle that traps him."

When the Empress Beidi heard this, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I am a disciple, stronger than everyone imagines!"

Xu Wenchang looked at the empress and whispered: "Gesang, if one day you meet this disciple of mine, remember to mention my name."

"He might save your life."

The Empress Beidi showed a smile on her face when she heard this. How could she not know who Xu Erlang is?!

It's just a scholar in Qiantang Mansion. If Xu Wenchang hadn't taken care of the trouble for him many times, how could he have the reputation he has now?!

Xu Wenchang seemed to see at a glance what Empress Gesang was thinking, and said lightly.

"I said that I was Erlang's shackles, not false words. If it weren't for some pressure, would you think Erlang would still be in Qiantang now?! This world will still be the world today?"

When Empress Gesang heard this, her pupils shrank.

She originally thought that Xu Wenchang was just praising her disciples, but she didn't expect that Xu Wenchang really thought that she was trapping Xu Erlang!

"Gesang, I originally planned to stay in Qiantang for a few years, and then walk around."

Xu Wenchang paused and said softly: "But I met Erlang, so... I can't live without it."

"I've been sleeping with Erlang for fifteen years. To be honest... I've owed Erlang."

Empress Gesang looked at Xu Wenchang with some difficulty. She really couldn't understand what Xu Erlang was so outstanding.

In Bugude's return, he was just a disciple of Xu Wenchang.

He is tall and strong, but as gentle and polite as a real student.

Like Xu Wenchang, he loves to drink the Beidi's burning knife.

Occasionally, he calls himself "Sajia" in his words, and his heroic spirit is so popular.

But that's all, nothing special.

"The child Erlang has a gully in his chest! He has the ability to kill dragons again. I have never wanted him to be too out of line over the years. Even his imperial examinations were suppressed by someone."

Xu Wenchang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if I'm wrong when I did this."

"But someone is very clear that once his thoughts and thoughts can no longer be suppressed one day, the chaos in this world is caused... it is the chaos in this world!"

Empress Gesang couldn't help but fall into silence when she heard this.

After a while, he said, "Why are you willing to come to Beidi again this time?!"

Xu Wenchang did not answer this question directly, but just asked one question.

"The monks on the Great Snow Mountain never refused to go down the mountain. Even though the royal court almost fell back then, they never went down the mountain..."

"I was willing to go down the mountain this time, so it must have happened that they all thought it was already force majeure."

When Empress Gesang heard this, she put down the wine jar and showed a bitter smile on her face.

"The snow at the foot of Daxue Mountain has not melted for two years..."

Xu Wenchang's expression changed immediately after hearing Empress Gesang's words: "Symptoms have appeared?!"

Empress Gesang nodded with a wry smile and sighed, "Before the holy monk turned into a rainbow, I remembered that I had been with the king's tent for many years, so I left me a sentence."

Xu Wenchang frowned when he heard this and signaled Gesang to continue.

"Break through the deadlock and appear in the world, and the world changes drastically! If you enter the world, you will enter the disaster; if you escape from the world, you will die."

Xu Wenchang's brows frowned slightly, and his face looked a little gloomy and unstable when he looked at the wine pot.

Mangshan, Emperor Wu Junyangling.

The Martial Emperor of the previous dynasty had already passed away, and now it is occupied by a ghost king.

It is rumored that this ghost general was Tuoba Yan, the general of the Tuoba family of the previous dynasty, but he never admitted it personally.

This ghost king called himself "King of Yan" and occupied Emperor Wu Junyangling but never entered the tomb.

His behavior seemed more like he was guarding a tomb.

The entire Wu Emperor Junyangling is within a radius of 300 miles, and there is no trace of people.

People in the city are either those who come here to practice Taoism or those who come here to trade.

The city was built on the Junyang Tomb of Emperor Wu, covering the entire tomb.

In this case, it is difficult for someone to rob the tomb.

At this time, Liang Lian crawled in front of the ghost king, King Yan.

King Yan was wearing a ferocious mask and couldn't see his face clearly.

Only the trembling evil spirit that was filled with trembling, and the green oil lamp that never quits in the city lord's mansion silently illustrates his identity.

The aura of the King of Yan was even Liang Lian, who was crawling several meters away, felt palpitations.

Even when he met the emperor, Liang even did not have such a mountain-like oppression.

But the King of Yan slowly threw out a box, and the exquisite wooden box floated slowly in front of Liang Lian, who was crawling on the ground.

"Open it, take it."

King Yan's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like two iron pieces were rubbing against each other.

Liang Lian did not dare to neglect and quickly opened the wooden box.

But I saw a pill containing the box, which was blood-red!

From time to time, there were traces of blood evil spirits roaring and roaring.

Even the moment he opened it, Liang Lian was a little lost when he looked at the pill.

"snort!"

The King of Yan snorted coldly, and Liang Lian came to his senses.

He quickly swallowed the pill in one mouthful, and the pill melted in his mouth.

However, a sudden cold and violent force exploded throughout Liang Lian’s body!

"Roar!!" Liang Lian couldn't suppress it all at once, and he suddenly stood up and shouted with his head raised.

The green and faint evil fire suddenly burst out from his mouth and his eyes!

Liang Lian felt that his whole body seemed to be torn apart, but he had a mysterious force, constantly tearing his body apart and then reorganizing it!

The repeated repetition made him feel in pain! Even more painful than the punishment he suffered in the underworld.

I don’t know how long it took for this pain to slowly disappear.

When the pain disappeared, Liang Lian clearly felt that... he became stronger!

In the past, when he faced the King of Jinban, Liang Lian didn't dare to resist.

Because he knew that the King of Jinban could kill him with one finger!

However, he now felt that he could at least guarantee to escape from the hands of King Jinban!

"This is the Blood Soul Pill."

The sound of the King of Yan rubbing like iron sheets sounded again: "Man is the best of all spirits!"
Chapter completed!