My baby is gone again

Chapter 105 Lady, it's time to fulfill the bet

"Master."

Ye Banzhuang rubbed his palm, raised her head, and looked at Cheng Lingzhu.

She blinked her eyes:
"Is this Master's new apprentice? Am I going to be a senior sister?"

Lu Xuan smiled:

"No, she is your teacher's wife."

The little loli widened her eyes.

"My teacher's wife, isn't she already..."

Ye Banzhuang stretched out her small hand and made a gesture of pointing upwards.

Could it be that the master continued the string again?

Various possibilities emerged in Ye Banzhuang's mind.

In the future, when the master meets the old teacher's wife, how should he explain it?

Oh, don't worry about this problem, Master, he can't ascend.

Hiss, that doesn't work either.

What if the new teacher's wife goes up one day and fights with the old teacher's wife?
So who should I help?

Ye Banzhuang was lost in thought.

Because she felt that it wouldn't take long for her to become a true fairy and go to the upper realm to find her old teacher.

"Didn't go up, let the robbery come back."

Lu Xuan helped Ye Banzhuang resolve the entanglement in her heart with one sentence.

Cheng Lingzhu on the side gritted his teeth.

Can't you use the words "failed to cross the catastrophe" instead?
"Perhaps there is a spirit in heaven, and I can't bear to see Master and Mistress separated."

Ye Banzhuang is very good at talking.

Little Lolita ran up to Cheng Lingzhu, and respectfully saluted as a disciple:

"Disciple Ye Banzhuang, I have met my teacher's wife."

Cheng Lingzhu couldn't help but hugged her and patted her head.

The little girl is so cute and cute, Cheng Lingzhu's heart is about to melt.

She also remembered that logically speaking, Ye Banzhuang should be considered Lu Xuan's adopted daughter.

Hmm... She will have such a child with Lu Xuan in the future.

No, one is definitely not enough.

Cheng Lingzhu thought so.

"I haven't been to the Fairy Kingdom for nearly 1000 years."

Lu Xuan smiled, "How does it feel to be a monarch these years?"

Hearing Lu Xuan's question, Ye Banzhuang's face suddenly collapsed:

"I sleep late, wake up early, I have to deal with both internal affairs and foreign affairs, and the people under my command are one by one, and I have to end the fight with outsiders myself..."

In front of Lu Xuan, Ye Banzhuang poured out bitter water.

Now I am sorry, very sorry.

She shouldn't have believed the nonsense of the third senior brother, and went to Zhongzhou to establish some kind of fairy kingdom.

Before Su Yuan established the Dayan Immortal Dynasty, he traveled in the Five Realms for a hundred years, making friends and recruiting talents.

Take Dayan Prime Minister Shang Xinyu as an example, Shang Xinyu's true identity is the deposed prince of the ancient Southern Desolate Kingdom [Yu Kingdom].

Shang Xinyu's mother died young, and his mother's family declined. After the death of the king of Yu Kingdom, he was persecuted by other princes. Fortunately, Su Yuan rescued him and survived.

Later, he assisted Su Yuan, raised troops in Shangdi, and changed his name and surname.

When the Dayan Immortal Army destroyed the State of Yu, Shang Xinyu was the first person to rush into the capital of the State of Yu.

Because of this, Dayan Cheng has a very good understanding of how the Xian Dynasty operates.

Su Yuan started in the reckless, after the founding of the country, the establishment of various functional institutions of the DPRK and China, the establishment of diplomatic relations with external forces...

Shang Xinyu arranged all kinds of affairs in an orderly manner.

Moreover, he has not delayed his practice, he has become a strong man in the Mahayana period while being a prime minister.

Then look at the gang of crooked melons and dates under his hands, either mountain spirits or wood spirits, Ye Banzhuang feels very hurt because he knows how to bask in the sun every day.

She had contacted Su Yuan and borrowed Prime Minister Dayan for two days. Unfortunately, the second senior brother regarded Shang Xinyu as a treasure, and neither the emperor's seal nor the prime minister could be borrowed.

As for the wife...

The smart Su Yuan learned from his master's lessons and aims to ascend to the top, but he has not yet formed a Taoist partner.

"After all, it has just started, and talents need to be cultivated."

Lu Xuan comforted.

The Xian Dynasty has a vast territory, and naturally has more affairs than ordinary countries.

The paper used for writing memorials in Fanwu Kingdom, the Xian Dynasty used special jade slips, and baskets of them were placed in front of the emperor.

When Ye Banzhuang appraised the memorials, he always used the avatar technique. The little lolis in the room all held the jade slips in their arms, entered with spiritual consciousness, and worked with multiple threads at the same time.

This method of handling affairs cannot be used by people with low cultivation bases.

"Master, in a few days, the finals of the [Flying Boat Contest] in Broken Cloud City will begin. Do you want to participate, Master and Mistress?"

Ye Banzhuang asked.

"For the Flying Boat Competition...then let's play along."

Lu Xuan thought about it.

This is a unique sport in Yaoxian Kingdom.

The content of the project is to drive——

The serious kind.

Contestants will drive their own magic weapons to compete in a racing competition, and the first to reach the finish line will be the winner.

It is worth mentioning that this game is more entertainment in nature, so during the game, no one is allowed to use mana.

The propulsion energy of the Bao chariot is provided by the organizing committee of the competition.

"But we're just joining in the fun. If you're ranked, you don't need to add the two of us."

Lu Xuan said so.

"The master takes care of the younger generation, the disciple understands."

Ye Banzhuang laughed.

………………

That night.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu lived in a palace.

Broken Cloud City was built on the former site of the capital of [Thousand Flower Demon Country].

Ye Banzhuang didn't make extravagance and waste, but only rebuilt part of the main hall and added part of the palace, keeping the original main frame.

Because she did not recruit a husband-in-law, there was no one in the palace, and many palaces were empty.

Lu Xuan placed the crystal skull on the table.

A divine thought was separated and submerged in it.

In the main hall of Zhisui, a stalwart figure appeared.

Nangong Xuan knelt down on the ground with a look of reverence on her face.

The more she looked at this figure, the more Nangong Xuan could perceive the greatness of Tianzun.

Even every time she leaves the Zhisui hall and returns to reality, many enlightenments can be born in her heart, and her understanding of the way to hold the age is more profound.

"Report to Tianzun, tomorrow morning, the disciple will enter the space of the fairy tomb, and with the help of his power, project his spirit into the world where Shebishi is."

Nangongxuan reported the situation to Tianzun.

"When projecting, you can perceive the dharma in your body, just call my name."

The stalwart figure replied.

"Disciple must abide by the law."

Nangong Xuan responded.

His identity was under suspicion, and Tianzun was willing to personally solve the trouble for her, a little believer.

Although for Tianzun, it is only a tiny and insignificant bit of power, but it is enough to reflect Tianzun's trust in himself.

Nangong Xuan was extremely moved.

At the same time, she also felt the burden on herself.

It is my duty to recast the glory of Dongyue!
………………

He didn't communicate too much with Nangong Xuan.

Lu Xuan withdrew from the Grand Palace.

The plan is in order, today's business has been dealt with, and Lu Xuan is going to deal with personal matters.

At this time, Cheng Lingzhu was sitting in front of the dressing table, about to take off the accessories on his head.

"Lady, it's time to fulfill the contract."

Lu Xuan stood behind her.

There was a faint smile on the face of the man in the mirror.

"Fulfill what agreement? Why doesn't Zhu'er remember?"

Cheng Lingzhu turned his head with a puzzled tone.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, supported her chin with one hand, and supported her forehead with the other, and turned Cheng Lingzhu's face away.

He pulled out the hairpin from her head, and her long, smooth hair fell down.

Lu Xuan leaned down and held his hands twice:
"Then... Husband help you recall?"

"You, you... can't you come by yourself?"

Cheng Lingzhu bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't escape.

A blush spread across her cheeks.

Simply, simply push an inch, and she needs to do it herself...

Cheng Lingzhu thought, why didn't you have such weird requests before?

"This is the palace."

Lu Xuan has reason and evidence:

"Every summer, the concubines line up in a line, hold the fruit plate, hold it with their hands, and go forward to feed the Hunjun one by one. Isn't it normal?"

"The ruler of the Ten Thousand Flower Demon Kingdom is a woman."

Cheng Lingzhu tried to find a flaw.

"But her concubine is also a woman... When the Lord Wanhua eats, he will definitely not do it himself."

Lu Xuan blinked, "Furthermore, the grapes I ate...how could they be as sweet as those fed by my concubine?"

"A full stomach of nonsense..."

Cheng Lingzhu gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Go, follow me in."

She pulled Lu Xuan's sleeve and walked deep into the palace.

Hmph, just hold it.

If you are so reasonable, you must gag your mouth tonight...

Cheng Lingzhu thought to himself.

………………

One hundred thousand mountains.

In a hut.

The man in black looked up at the sky.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

"Dream Market, Dream Market..."

Candle Dragon muttered to himself:

"It's a weird place, I've never heard of it."

He vaguely felt that there might be a big secret hidden in the world where She Bishi was.

This is not a wild guess, the intuition of Taoist monks is extremely accurate, which is related to their Taoism.

"How about... it counts as a trigram?"

Zhulong pondered for a moment.

He took out a handful of yarrow from his magic weapon storage.

Sprinkling yarrow on the ground, a little spiritual fire lit up at his fingertips.

With a flick of Candle Dragon's fingers, the yarrow grass burned and turned into green smoke in a short time.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt crashed down and struck Zhulong directly, blowing him into ashes.

A strange light emerged.

As if going back in time, the ashes gathered together and re-condensed into a human form.

"boom!"

Then came the second sky thunder, which scattered the newly formed figures.

Nine times in a row.

When the last thunder was over, a bottomless pit appeared in the open space in front of the thatched cottage.

After a long time.

A figure crawled out from the bottom of the pit.

"It's dangerous, dangerous..."

Zhulong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He lay on the edge of the pit, looking at the still clear sky:
"Isn't it just to figure out the origin of the Dream Market... As for it?"

Just now his deduction touched the sky, and a thunder fell.

Of course, what made Zhulong more depressed was that he didn't figure anything out.

Just got nine hits...

Zhulong felt that he was bleeding.

If I hadn't been cautious and only followed the teachings of my ancestors, I usually carry thousands of death talismans with me, I'm afraid I would have lost it here today.

But the speculation can only go so far.

If we continued to count, angering Tianwei would not be something that the Death Talisman could bear.

………………

the next morning.

"Get up, get up..."

Cheng Lingzhu shook Lu Xuan's body, blushing.

"Hmm...let me squint for a while...tsk..."

Lu Xuan buried his head and muttered twice.

"Hey, didn't you say...you're going to visit that...what Dream Market today?"

Cheng Lingzhu ground his teeth.

"Gu... it's not in a hurry... tsk...they only started the ceremony in the morning."

Lu Xuan said vaguely.

"Don't delay the business, in case the people from the Immortal Tomb Organization are wreaking havoc again..."

Cheng Lingzhu pushed his shoulder.

"Ok."

Hearing what she said, Lu Xuan finally let go.

………………

Fairy tomb space.

Twelve figures wearing masks had already arrived.

"Are you ready?"

Xuan Ming asked.

"Ready."

More extravagant than a corpse, the boy He Zhao replied.

He felt a little uneasy.

"can."

Ru accepts and cherishes words like gold.

"no problem."

Nangong Xuan felt no pressure.

With Tianzun behind her, she has nothing to worry about.

So Xuan Ming nodded, and a jade slip emerged from the void.

He wrote down the content on the jade slip, signed his name, and passed it on to Dijiang.

Di Jiang read what Xuan Ming wrote, signed it, and handed it to the next person.

After the twelve members of the Immortal Tomb Organization wrote their code names, the jade slips were placed in the middle of the long bronze table, and then burned.

The others watched the jade slips burn calmly, but He Zhao was a little nervous.

This is the first time he has been involved in such an operation.

The jade was reduced to blue smoke, which disappeared into the chaotic mist above the main hall.

After a cup of tea, a decree came, and the decree was divided into three parts, which were submerged into the bodies of the three members of Shebishi, Rushou and Gonggong respectively.

After a while, Ru closed his mouth:
"Okay."

He turned to He Zhao:
"You go back to Mengxu City first, then sacrifice the space of the fairy tomb, and transfer our consciousness projection there."

"it is good."

He Zhao nodded, and his figure slowly dissipated.

In Dream Market City.

The boy came to a corner in the courtyard.

He Zhao bent down and removed the haystack in the corner.

Below the haystack is a formation with a diameter of three feet, which is completely different from the formation pattern in the courtyard.

This formation was formed secretly by He Zhao avoiding his mother these two days.

Establish a formation, communicate and connect with some kind of existence in the dark.

If my mother sees it, nine times out of ten she will doubt whether she has been bewitched.

The bewitched here refers to being bewitched by monsters outside the city.

There are nightmare beasts in the Dream Ruins, which will lure the residents of the city in their dreams and make them fall.

He Zhao once doubted whether the fairy tomb was an illusion condensed by nightmare beasts.

But in the end, he dispelled his doubts.

Because nightmare beasts can only appear at night, some weird rituals can only be performed at night.

The Immortal Tomb Organization is obviously not restricted by this condition.

He Zhao took out two palm-sized wooden figures and placed them in the center of the formation.

There are strange patterns engraved on this wooden figure, which are connected by silk threads, and the joints can move.

Then he cut his own wrist, dripped blood on a specific position of the formation, and recited a strange scripture at the same time.

The formation glowed, and a strange energy poured into the wooden figures, and the two wooden figures stood up one after another.

One of the wooden figures cupped their hands and said:

"Ru Shou, I have met fellow Taoist."

Another wooden man also bowed his hands:
"Gong Gong, I have met fellow Taoists."

(End of this chapter)