The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 115 Ask the Master to Show Up (Two in One)

In the summer night sky, this beam of sword light is very eye-catching, and can be seen clearly from a long distance.

Qi Hongmian was stunned for a moment, and when she recognized the familiar part of the surging heaven and earth vitality, her expression changed slightly.

"Master..." At this time, one of the disciples in the courtyard did not attend the banquet, and the disciples of the Beast Master Sect who stayed here rushed out, and they also felt the sharp and unparalleled aura in the distance.

Looking up at the "Queen" standing in the sky, she asked.

Qi Hongmian lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice, "You wait here."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed Shuang Saixue's wrist at Void.Holding a golden token in the palm of his hand, his whole body disintegrated into a thin fiery red thread, annihilated in the night.

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Baita Temple.

In a Zen room, Master Xue Ting, with gray eyebrows and a kind face, was wearing a loose robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting sutras.

Holding a brown mallet in his hand, he tapped the wooden fish of the same color lightly, making a sound of tuk-tuk.

And on the table in front of him, there were sticks of white wax enshrined.

There is no golden body of Buddha on the pink and white walls, only a pair of "Buddha" characters dancing in dragons and phoenixes, with golden hooks painted on iron.

"Du..."

Suddenly, the sound of the wooden fish knocking stopped.

The thin old monk opened his eyes, and noticed the subtle changes in the spiritual elements of heaven and earth.

Feeling slightly puzzled, he put down the gavel and got up slowly, and stepped forward to push open the double wooden doors of the meditation room.

The temple outside is quiet and cold, clumps of bamboo are swaying, and the waning moon looms in between.

Baita Temple is not a place of practice. Most of the monks in the temple are ordinary monks. If they are not outside, they will not witness the changes in the distance.

The moment Master Xue Ting looked into the distance, it happened that the sword light gradually faded away.

It was as if thin golden threads had been sewn into the black curtain, leaving only imperceptible black scorched marks.

"Abbot?"

A monk happened to be coming back with a lantern, and he was stunned when he saw the old monk in robes standing quietly in front of the door watching the night.

Master Xue Ting frowned, and said to him:

"Tomorrow morning, go out to the city to find out what happened at the Lu Ming Banquet last night."

"Yes." The monk nodded in response, but thought in his heart, if you are interested, why don't you go to the banquet?It's not that there are no invitations, but someone has to be sent to inquire.

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Royal Palace.

The first time the sword energy shot up, the guards in the palace sensed the abnormality and looked into the distance nervously.

Someone even went to report to Emperor Yuanqing, but luckily the night was not dark yet, the current emperor did not stay at the bed, but had dinner in the imperial concubine's palace.

He dropped the bowl and chopsticks as soon as he got the news, and walked out of the palace, but it was already a step too late, and only saw the scene of the sword energy disappearing.

"Your Majesty, it's in the direction of White Deer Park."

Eunuch Deng was wearing a boa robe and holding a fly whisk in his hand. As a great companion in the palace, he was often by the emperor's side, so he saw the sword aura soaring into the sky first.

Emperor Yuanqing was wearing ordinary clothes, with a serious face, and said:
"Order someone to inquire quickly, what happened."

"Here." The old eunuch took the order and left, while Emperor Yuan Qing was still standing in the porch, frowning.

Until the plump and beautiful imperial concubine walked up behind her, she said in a tired voice, "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Yuanqing came back to his senses, but he lost his mind about sleeping with his concubine, and said in a deep voice:
"Putting out the Qianqing Palace."

Disappointment flashed across the concubine's eyes, and she didn't dare to disobey.

……

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White Deer Park.

Streamers of light, like long rainbows, run through the night sky.

In the end, they tacitly fell on a certain building.

The three prison marquises walked out of the starlight, all looking solemnly at the scene in front of them:
The invisible sword intent rose from the ground, rushed straight into the sky, and was slowly dissipating.

Around it, there is a strange spectacle in the night.

Over the garden, a cover like an upside-down glass bowl slowly appeared, sealing off the inside and outside.

But at this moment, a hideous gap was pierced through the top of the mask.

Just like broken porcelain, amidst the crisp cracking sound of "Kaka", thick, pitch-black cracks centered on it and spread towards the surroundings.

Soon, the entire cover collapsed one after another, and there were irregular black fragments, like a damp wall, peeling off little by little.

"It's an enchantment!"

Li Guofeng said in a deep voice, a faint golden light surged in his deep eyes.

Light sparks "chichi" across the face, which is the characteristic of the escaping sword energy cutting the body armor.

At this moment, on the back of his plain white robe, the star map outlined by the golden thread is shining brightly.

Taibai Xingzhu's killing is similar to the aura of this sharp sword, and he can instinctively attract the residual sword intent to attack.

Xu Xiurong wore a dark green robe, with fair and delicate skin lining it, and now he raised his brows and said:

"It's like a Taoist method."

There are many inheritances of sword qi in Kyushu, such as the sword field in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the Huaiyuan in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Taoism is also listed here.

At this time, an old Taoist with gray temples and a sense of immortality will float over, and it is Chen Daoling.

Hearing this, he didn't say a word, and his heart was also full of surprises.

Master Zhang, Gao Mingjing and others who followed him were also confused.

At this time, I couldn't help thinking about the disappearance of Zhao Yuanyang in my mind, and combined with the barrier that isolated the inside and outside, some bad associations could not be restrained.

His face became extremely ugly.

"Get out of the way!"

With a coquettish shout, Luan Yu stepped on a strange beast with wings and rushed towards him through the air.

Zhao Yuanji was also carried on the beast's back, the two of them were already very anxious.

Seeing that the enchantment was broken and the sword intent gradually subsided, a white token in Luan Yu's hand hummed and trembled, and her expression changed immediately:
"Yuan Yang is inside!"

This is the means of induction among the disciples of the Beastmaster Sect, and they can use each other's tokens to echo within a certain range.

After confirming the whereabouts of the missing disciples, Luan Yu was not lucky, her cold face turned pale.

Realized that Zhao Yuanyang had a high probability of falling into a premeditated ambush.

And no matter it was the enchantment formation with extraordinary origin that made a group of cultivators sitting in a well unresponsive, or the majestic sword intent enough to kill Po Jiu, all of them sent a bad signal.

The lion-like Zhao Yuanji gave a strange cry, turned his head and glared at the monks headed by Chen Daoling and Li Guofeng.

In his opinion, the Luming Banquet was prepared by the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and if the sister disappeared, these court practitioners could hardly escape the blame.

Luan Yu also glanced coldly at the others, feeling fear mixed with anger, ready to burst out.

I have made up my mind, if Yuan Yang really has troubles, he will immediately use the token to summon the Master to come.

But now is not the time to argue.

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and the invisible aura swept across, destroying the formation that had not yet completely disintegrated.

Next to him, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, another Taoist elder who didn't talk much snapped his fingers:
"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

One by one talismans flew out in all directions, fixed the fog inside the enchantment, and said: "The maze is gone, everyone will go together."

Before the words were finished, Luan Yu had already crashed into the garden on his pet beast, followed by the rest of them. The dark gray and almost black mist in front of them continued to dissipate, presenting a scene as if swept by a tornado.

Finally, a group of people tore through the fog and arrived at the core area, and everyone was stunned.

I saw that the vegetation in the center of the garden had been cut off, the rocks had collapsed, and the ground looked miserable as if it had been plowed by sword energy.

Only one area was unscathed, like the eye of a storm, unaffected in the slightest.

The bright starlight sprinkled down, illuminating a fiery red lantern on the ground.

Standing in front of the lantern was a young man, with a bamboo stick in his right hand, and a little girl carved in pink and jade in his left hand, who was only a little taller than his waist.

In the air around the little girl, a herring was slowly swimming, and in front of her was a burly white bear who had woken up from a dream and looked around blankly.

When the monster killer died and lost control of the lantern magic weapon, Zhao Yuanyang gradually recovered his senses.

The nose was full of blood, and the wind was chirping in her ears. The darkness in front of her eyes dissipated. She raised her face and finally saw the boy leaning against her side clearly.

I feel a little familiar.

Zhao Yuanyang blinked, only to realize later that he saw a group of dazed-looking big men not far away.

The middle-aged beautiful woman who was almost crying with joy, and Zhao Yuanji who looked bewildered.

"Yuan Yang!"

Luan Yu let out a cry of joy, let out a long sigh of relief, and let out a call as her chest rose and fell.

Zhao Yuanyang didn't move, and was still a little dazed, until the young man beside him said:

"Go."

Only then did she walk over in a daze, and was held in Luan Yu's arms.

Compared with the two Royal Beast Sects who were completely focused on Zhao Yuanyang, the rest of the people present paid more attention to Ji Pingan, who was wearing an officer's robe and looked calm and indifferent.

Combined with the obvious traces of battle here, and the corpse of the snake demon battered with sword energy on the ground not far away.

Everyone was puzzled, and some even turned their attention to Li Guofeng and the other three, as if they were asking.

But the three supervisors were also confused, only Xu Xiurong bit his lips complicatedly, and finally understood what was the source of his uneasiness before.

In the weird atmosphere, someone finally spoke up, ready to ask about the situation.

But someone is one step ahead.

All of a sudden, all the monks present trembled and felt terrified.

He clearly sensed a terrifying coercion descending from the sky.

Accompanied by the rising temperature in the cool night wind.

A majestic and indifferent female voice came from above her head:
"How is this going?"

In the dark night, a cluster of red light suddenly appeared.

Wearing a phoenix crown on her head, wearing a summer robe, with a dignified and majestic temperament, snow-skinned cherry lips, and extremely beautiful facial features, the "Queen of the Cultivation World" stepped out, and the bright red robes trembled.

On Qi Hongmian's flawless oval face, her phoenix eyes coldly swept across the audience, and when her eyes touched, all the monks present bowed their heads in salute.

I just felt that breathing became extremely difficult, and I even had the urge to kneel down on the ground.

But when she saw Ji Ping'an, the majestic queen was startled.

The chill between his eyebrows and eyes was a little surprised, he folded his hands, looked down at the young man, and his voice was clear and sweet:
"Ji Pingan? Why are you here?"

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Ballroom.

At this moment, in the entire hall, the disciples of all factions sat back to their original positions, anxiously waiting for the news, and the court ministers headed by Lu Guogong also rushed back.

It's just that on the most honorable seat, there is an extra female master of Fengguanxiapei.

The dilapidated garden is not a good place to talk, and what happened tonight really needs to be attended by people from the court.

Therefore, a group of people brought back the two corpses and returned to the main banquet hall together.

The disciples of the various sects also returned to their positions one after another, waiting curiously for the answer.

What they didn't expect was that Zhao Yuanyang and Si Chen who were recognized by Mr. Zhang at the beginning also returned together.

And what everyone didn't expect was that Yuzhu Qi seemed to be acquainted with this young man, and his attitude seemed... a bit less majestic and domineering than the others.

What surprised everyone the most was what Ji Pingan and Zhao Yuanyang described to each other.

He was deceived by servants in the mansion, led the way to a secluded garden, and was assassinated respectively.

Ji Ping killed the Wufu assassin, followed the sound to find Zhao Yuanyang, and rescued him.

And beheaded the white snake demon who broke through the nine realms.

After listening to the narration of the two, the entire banquet hall fell into a weird silence.

In fact, this process is really unimaginable and full of doubts, and obviously, most of the doubts are concentrated on Ji Ping'an.

"Ji Sichen, this matter is very important, and there are some things that must be clarified."

Wearing a fine attire and representing the imperial court, Duke Lu's old face became extremely solemn after hearing the passage. He stared at Ji Pingan standing in the center of the luxurious carpet, and spoke in a deep voice.

Inside the hall.

Standing candles burned silently, illuminating the fluttering curtains in the venue.

A low table, and a face.

Facing the gazes of hundreds of people, Ji Ping'an looked calm, without any trace of nervousness, and said:
"Excuse me."

Lu Guogong stared at him with slightly cloudy eyes:
"According to what you said, you were deceived by your servants and fought against them. However, there are many geniuses in each faction present. It is not surprising to choose Zhao Yuanyang, but why do you want to kill him?"

This sentence sounds like an interrogation, but it is actually a sub-question.

Lord Lu knew that he had been assassinated by the Yaozu, but many sects present did not know about it.

Therefore, the purpose of this question is to let him use the topic to explain the situation and avoid unnecessary suspicion.

Ji Pingan said:
"This starts with the two cases a few days ago..."

Then, he briefly described the Pengyuan case and the teahouse.

Li Guofeng and Saintess Yu Yu also opened their mouths to prove that the various sects suddenly understood.

Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"The festivals in the past are just one of them. The more important thing is that the other party thinks that I am weak enough, so I thought it was safe to send a warrior, but obviously the other party miscalculated."

This answer did not arouse too many people's doubts, after all, the dead warrior did not break nine.

Most of the people present are the favorites of various factions, who are already more outstanding than the monks of the same realm. From their simple cognition, it is not difficult to defeat a martial artist of the same realm.

Only some who knew Ji Pingan were secretly surprised.

Surprisingly, a person who has only cultivated Qi for three months can do this.

However, it may be that they relied on some self-defense means, but it is unknown that when it comes to Qin Tianjian, everyone tacitly did not ask.

As for Li Guofeng and others, although they were suspicious, on the one hand, it was not a good time to ask.

In addition... After knowing that he is the master of the country, he has been prepared for the fact that Ji Pingan may have hidden some cards.

As for how Ji Pingan found Zhao Yuanyang, he was not questioned, because when everyone arrived, the formation had already been broken, so they didn't know the internal situation.

I just thought that if they were trapped in the same maze, it would not be surprising to find them.

At that time, Zhao Yuanyang's senses were blocked. Apart from knowing how Ji Ping'an's hand feels, he didn't know anything about it...

Duke Lu nodded, and then glanced at Qi Hongmian sitting on the main seat.

With a clear cough, he asked the question that everyone was most concerned about in a deep voice:
"According to what Zhao Yuanyang said, she was already at a disadvantage and was about to be killed. But after you arrived, there was a sword aura rushing to the sky, beheading and breaking the Nine Monster Races... How to solve this matter?"

After the words fell, everyone on the scene stared at him closely. This was the key to what everyone really wanted to ask.

Even Qi Hongmian had brilliance in her phoenix eyes, she obviously cared about it.

Such a powerful sword intent should definitely not be possessed by Ji Pingan, a Sichen. Considering the cultivation system, it is unlikely to come from Qin Tianjian.

So, what is going on?

"Actually, things are very simple."

Ji Pingan smiled, but did not respond directly, but turned around suddenly, looking outside the hall:
"Can the headmaster show up?"

After the words fell, a mysterious aura was born in the dark, and there was a wind blowing outside the hall.

Qi Hongmian suddenly raised her eyes and looked outside the hall.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, ripples appeared in front of Ji Ping'an.

Wearing a yin and yang feather robe and a lotus flower jade crown on his head, a figure with a beautiful appearance and flawless facial features, like a fairy, walked out slowly, stood in mid-air, and looked down with long and narrow eyes.

Taoist head teacher, Xin Yaoguang!

(End of this chapter)