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Chapter 457 Guangxuan’s visit
Wang Ping met Guangxuan at the temporary dojo in the southern highlands of Yueshan Mountain.

Guangxuan is still the same as before, giving people a sense of reliability and trust. He is wearing a blue narrow-sleeved Taoist robe, a jade crown, a clean shaven face, and a jade plaque from Sanhe Temple hanging around his waist.

He also brought someone with him, who was a disciple of Yue Ziyu. This person was wearing a blue long-sleeved gown with a gorgeous jade belt around his waist. His hair was tied together with a wooden hairpin. He had the most popular Taoist long beard, and It is very beautifully trimmed, with a northern face, and a bit of the high profile of a Xizhou person.

After Guangxuan and Wang Ping greeted each other, Guangxuan pointed to the disciple of Yue Ziyu next to him and introduced: "This disciple of Senior Yue is called Wu Kuo, Fellow Daoist Wu..." He pointed to Wang Ping again, "This This is fellow Daoist Changqing of Qianmu Temple.”

"Junior Wu Kuo has met Master Changqing."

Wu Kuo, on the other hand, practices the courtesy of being a junior. The seniority in the cultivation world is sometimes very confusing. Most of his fellow sects call him by his seniority, and when he goes out, he talks about his level of cultivation.

For example, Wang Ping and Guangxuan, Sanhe Guan and Qianmu Guan have always been considered the same sect, so Guangxuan and Wang Ping are treated as equals. Wu Kuo and Guangxuan have the same cultivation level. They are both second-level water cultivators, so they treat them as Tao. "Friends" are commensurate with each other, but Wu Kuo would definitely not dare to call him "fellow Taoist" when facing Wang Ping.

"How are you, fellow Daoist Yue?" Wang Ping asked politely.

"Fortunately, it's just that the situation in Shangjing City is chaotic, and the family teacher can only barely maintain it at the moment."

While Wu Kuo was speaking, he carefully took out a letter that was placed close to his chest and said, "This is the letter that my master asked me to bring to the real person. He also asked me to hand it over to the real person with my own hands."

Guangxuan said: "Senior Yue has transferred most of his properties to the south. Fellow Daoist Wu will be responsible for these assets. Also, Fellow Daoist Wu will replace Senior Yue's seat in the party."

Guangxuan replied: "My eldest disciple Lin Chen has completed the entry, and fellow Taoist Liu Chang is assisting him. With the two of them here, there won't be any big problems."

Wang Ping didn't speak anymore. He took out the tea set and made tea skillfully. When the fragrance of the tea overflowed, Yu Lian gave up playing with the spirit bird. Tengyun came over and landed on Wang Ping's left hand. The spirit bird was in Guangxuan. His shoulders chirped.

Guangxuan remained silent.

Wang Ping interrupted: "If it can be confirmed that Fellow Daoist Yue clearly chose Linshui Mansion, we should deal with him as soon as possible and clean up all the things related to him in the party."

Guangxuan's face condensed, and there was a little unnaturalness in his expression. After being silent for a long time, he asked: "What about Wu Kuo?"

"What else does your master have to say?" Wang Ping asked.

"To tell you the truth, Master was not in any danger when I left, but it may be that my cultivation was low and Master didn't tell me." Wu Kuo replied with fists in his hands.

After thinking for a while, Guangxuan asked: "If Senior Yue chooses Linshui Mansion involuntarily, your plan for the upper capital..."

Wang Ping glanced at Guangxuan.

Wang Ping took out the stove for making tea and asked, "What do you think?"

"Yes!"

After Wu Kuo left, Guang Xuan asked: "Senior Yue encountered trouble in Shangjing City?"

Wang Ping showed no emotion on the surface. He thought alone for a while, glanced at Yu Lian who was playing with Guangxuan's spiritual bird next to him, put away the letter, then took out a token and handed it to Wu Kuo, saying: "You go Find my eldest disciple Liu Shuang, she will arrange it for you."

"Your master asked you to find a famous mountain in the south to build a Taoist temple and pass on his mantle." Wang Ping looked at Wu Kuo, "Is Fellow Taoist Yue in danger?"

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. After taking a serious look at Wu Kuo, he opened the letter that Yue Ziyu wanted to give him.

"He asked me to listen to Master Changqing in the future." Wu Kuo lowered his head and replied, then slightly raised his eyelids to observe Wang Ping secretly.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wang Ping asked: "Who do you leave to handle the affairs inside the door?"

The letter was written in the secret language of a party, and there was not a single sentence in it that mentioned the layout of the capital city, only an explanation of his relocation to the south.

Wang Ping turned around and invited Guangxuan to sit on the stone bench next to him, and said, "Many things in this world are beyond our control. Maybe this is what happened to him."

"Have you been in contact with the Eighth Prince?"

The eighth prince mentioned by Wang Ping is naturally Liu Chang's father Yang Shu.

Guangxuan nodded, "Don't worry, if this cannot be done, we will definitely be able to use the Eighth Prince's connections in Linshui Mansion to retreat towards Dongzhou." This was the retreat route that Wang Ping had planned long ago.

"I haven't played chess with you for a long time. Would you like to play a game?" Wang Ping invited.

Hearing this, Guangxuan put down his tea cup and looked at Wang Ping. He had already seen that Wang Ping didn't want to talk about Wu Kuo anymore, so he stopped thinking and said with a smile: "Okay, I recently got a good opening pattern, can you Be careful."

Perhaps his chess skills did not improve much because he interacted too much with the bad chess player Liu Chang every day. In the middle game, he was killed by Wang Ping and was completely thrown away.

"Your chess skills are worse than before!" Wang Ping teased. When getting along with Guangxuan, he didn't need to think too much and spoke much more casually.

"It hasn't started yet, let's have another round."

"Row!"

Guangxuan's chess game was obviously more cautious in the second game. His chess skills were always high and low. It was probably because he played too many games with Liu Chang.

But we still lost in the final set.

"Come again!"

"it is good!"

The two of them played until the morning of the next day. Guang Xuan finally won a game, not because of Wang Ping. This was enough to prove that Guang Xuan really played too much chess with Liu Chang, and his thinking became bad.

"Want to come again?"

Wang Ping asked.

Guang Xuan shook his head decisively, looked at Wang Ping and said, "When this trip to the capital is over, let's get together again."

Wang Ping nodded, took out a talisman and a jade slip with a diagram of the magic formation, and explained: "Activate this talisman after you arrive at Shangning Road. My puppet will find you. You cooperate with him to turn this jade slip The formation diagram above is constructed in a secret place.”

"no problem."

"Don't let too many people know about this."

"it is good!"

The two stood up while they were talking, and while looking at each other, Guangxuan clasped his fists and said, "Take care!"

Wang Ping also clasped his fists and said, "Take care!"

Afterwards, Guangxuan threw his identity card into the air, and his body was submerged in the water spirit energy and flew towards the northwest.

Wang Ping stared at Guang Xuan's leaving figure, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he was slaying demons in Shu County. At that time, Xia Yao was jealous of evil, Feng Miao was full of justice, Cheng Ji was smiling all day long, and Wang Ping himself didn't have much. trouble.

Perhaps because he thought too deeply, Wang Ping's human vitality began to rise, and the spiritual veins in his body were felt and overflowed from his body.

"what are you thinking?"

Yu Lian's voice sounded in his spiritual sea, like a cool breeze on a hot day.

Wang Ping immediately woke up from his memory and felt the probing consciousness of Zhi Gong, Wu Quan and others nearby. He bowed to the nearby people and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Zhenyang Mountain.

After arriving at Zhenyang Mountain, Wang Ping entered meditation practice.

The next day, when he tried to awaken the spiritual poison of the 'Purgatory Flag', something different seemed to happen.

(End of this chapter)