How intelligent is the King of Ling Li Cha? Although the words of "Bodhizi" mean "speak when you want to say it", in fact, there is still a bit of "unpleasant" in it.

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, King Ling was obviously very hesitant, but when he thought of the purpose of returning to Beijing, he finally gritted his teeth.

"Actually, the disciple shouldn't have concealed any of the masters. However, this matter has been met by the emperor, so the disciples have some considerations." King Ling Li Cha finally spoke.

"Oh, since that's the case, that's all." Yan Ning smiled and waved his hand at King Ling, showing a meaning that I was not interested in knowing the specific details.

"Master... Okay, the truth is actually very simple. Yan Xiaotian can not obey the disciple's orders, but he will definitely obey the imperial edict of his father!" When the King of Ling Li Cha heard this, he immediately said anxiously.

"Haha, I understand. Since it is your state affairs, I will naturally not interfere more. You go and prepare. I agree to go to Beijing with you." Yan Ning stood up from the stone.

"Thank you, Master, I'll prepare!" Prince Ling Li Cha smiled and finally convinced the 'Bodhizi' to go to Beijing with him. This is definitely a great achievement.

Once the Jie Sect is established as the national religion and with the support of Bodhizi, it is actually foreseeable that the heir of Daqian will be in the future, and there is no accident at all.

King Ling Li Cha turned around and left.

Qiu Xian'er looked at Yan Ning: "Looking at the expression of King Ling does not seem to be lying. According to this statement, it is likely that the one who really framed Zhenbei Hou is the King of Daqian?"

"Before I came to Fangcunshan, I learned from a father-in-law that the murderer of Mu Hou was Dongfang Bupo of the God of War Temple." Yan Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The East is not destroyed? But isn't the Temple of War the same as our Saint Palace, and does not ask about the government affairs?" Qiu Xian'er blinked in confusion.

"So, if you want to know the truth, you can only go to Kyoto once." Yan Ning looked in the direction of Kyoto.

"How do you want to check?"

"Check? It's so troublesome..."

"If you don't check it, then how do you avenge Zhenbeihou?"

"Simple, just kill all the people who are related to this matter. Anyway, as long as the people who are related to this matter, no one will let me go." A light flashed in Yan Ning's eyes.

"..." Qiu Xian'er.

"I was shocked?"

"No, I just didn't expect that my senior brother would have such a domineering heart under his weak appearance. No wonder my senior brother can have such a profound cultivation level." Qiu Xian'er sighed sincerely.

After all, there is no problem with Yan Ning's words.

Now Yan Ning is in contact with Lingwang and others as Bodhizi, so he will naturally be respected, but this identity is not permanent and will be exposed sooner or later.

When it comes to exposure, water and fire are incompatible, so of course it is better to start first.

"High-level cultivation?" Yan Ning smiled, then looked at Qiu Xian'er's body for a moment, then raised a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Junior sister, let's go to practice?"

"Okay!" Qiu Xian'er had been waiting for Yan Ning to say this long ago.

"I will go to Beijing tomorrow. What are the plans for junior sister?"

"Of course I'm going to Beijing with you."

"Don't you have to go back to the Holy Maiden Palace?"

"No, I am also practicing in the Holy Maiden Palace. Yunxiao is dealing with the matter in the palace. If I ask Bixiao and Qiongxiao to go back, there should be no problem." Qiu Xian'er said with a smile.

"So good." Yan Ning also nodded with a smile.

"What are the plans to arrange this trip to Kyoto?" Qiu Xian'er asked again.

"Let the King of Chicken take care of it for the time being." Yan Ning looked at the cave not far ahead. Since the King of Chicken is about to become an immortal, she can still suppress this square mountain.

"Well, that's great." Qiu Xian'er nodded with a smile, imitating Yan Ning's tone.

"Xian'er has learned bad things."

"Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

"Junior sister is not bad now." Yan Ning glanced at Qiu Xian'er seriously.

"Haha, will you be stained by your senior brother sooner or later?"

"Ahem..."

"Isn't it?"

"Well, you say yes, just be happy."

"I'm very happy that my senior brother is willing to practice with me. By the way, did you secretly use the Tengyun technique to see Qianshanxue last night?"

“…”

...

Dakan Country, Kyoto.

Over the Imperial City.

A ball of white clouds floated from the sky, and a melodious sound of flute came from the clouds. As the sound of the flute sounded, the sky seemed to be rising, dyeing the sky with color.

Such movements naturally attracted the attention of the imperial guards in the imperial city.

"Is it the Tengyun Technique?!"

"A immortal is here... Report to the monarch quickly!"

“…”

The imperial guards informed.

A eunuch and father-in-law entered the "Health Hall".

Soon, another team of imperial guards quickly left the imperial city and walked all the way to the gate of the God of War Temple. Then, a middle-aged man in black robe walked out of the God of War Temple.

The imperial guards guarded the middle-aged man in black robe all the way back to the imperial city and then returned to the health hall.

"Click!"

Finally, the door of the Health Hall opened.

An old man wearing a royal robe walked out from inside. His eyebrows were white and his face was thin. He looked about sixty or seventy years old, and his skin on his face looked a little wrinkled.

It is the king of the Dagan Kingdom, "Li Wuwei".

Li Wuwei walked out of the health hall and immediately looked at the man in black robe standing in front of the imperial guards. Then, he nodded slightly to the man in black robe.

"The east is not broken, I have seen the king." The man in black robe bowed to Li Wuwei.

"I was disturbing the palace master to recuperate." Li Wuwei smiled.

"You are polite, monarch." The man in black robe took two steps and came to Li Wuwei's side. Then, his eyes finally looked at the clouds in the sky.

Li Wuwei naturally raised his head at this time.

Of course, he would like to welcome him when an immortal comes to visit, but this kind of welcome must be based on the premise that there are immortals around him. After all, he is the king of a country.

"Yo!"

The sound of the flute in the clouds continues.

The visitor didn't seem to have any eagerness, and he still didn't reveal his true body.

A light flashed in Li Wuwei's eyes, and then he took a step forward: "The king of Dagan, Li Wuwei, say hello to Xianchang, don't know where Xianchang came from?"

"Ga!"

The sound of the flute in the clouds finally stopped.

Then, a middle-aged man walked out of the clouds and mist, wearing a white robe, a tall purple gold crown on his head, and three crystal clear jade pendants hanging around his waist.

Without too many unnecessary movements, the middle-aged man put the green flute in his hand into his sleeve, and then took out a purple jade token from the sleeve.

There is a map of mountains and rivers on the purple jade token.

There are only two words on the picture...

"Ten Thousand Immortals!"

"The Purple Jade Order of the Wanxian Alliance?!" Dongfang Bupu's face changed suddenly, and he immediately gave a heavy gift to the middle-aged man respectfully. At the same time, the man had already half kneeled down.

"Please get up by the Lord of the Eastern Palace." The middle-aged man flicked his finger.

"Swish!"

A ray of light shot out.

It fell in front of Dongfang Bupu, and it was a small white jade bottle.

"I heard that you have sensed the second-generation heavenly tribulation. There is a 'Cause of Transformation Pill' here, and I will give it to you." The middle-aged man nodded to Dongfang Bupu.

"Thank you, the Immortal Envoy!" Dongfang Bupo immediately picked up the white jade bottle in front of him, with joy on his face.

When the king Li Wuwei saw this scene, he immediately gave another tribute to the middle-aged man. This tribute was obviously much more respectful than before, and his body was slightly lowered.

The ceremony is over.

Li Wuwei looked at the middle-aged man again.

"The immortal envoy comes from far away to my country. Li Wuwei should fulfill his friendship with the landlord. Please ask the immortal envoy..."

"No need." The middle-aged man shook his head, then put the purple jade Wanxian Ling in his hand back into his arms: "I'm here just to tell you a message."

"The Immortal Envoy asked for instructions." Li Wuwei was a little surprised, but he still said seriously.
To be continued...