I heard Master doesn't love me

Tiandu City is huge and beautiful.That kind of beauty is different from Taiwangzong's desolation and refinement, Tiandu City is full of mundane fireworks.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, red walls and red tiles, willow courtyards and apricot gates.When Lu Ji was still flying far away in mid-air, he could smell the mundane atmosphere and feel the lively atmosphere.

According to the general rules, they landed thirty miles outside Tiandu City, and a few Taoist monks in extraordinary clothes came up to meet them, and the leader looked humble: "Your Excellency is Xuanji Daoist!"

Xuan Ji nodded expressionlessly, Lu Ji and Lu Yiguan looked at each other, and stood behind quietly.

Hearing this, the man laughed and said: "Pindao is the guest of Zhenren Zhang Jiu, the deputy city lord, and he came here to welcome him when he heard that Zhenren is coming."

Xuan Ji only nodded coldly.Lu Ji began to think about his past life, Lu Yiguan's eyes turned a few times on the identical jade pendants around their waists, and then looked back.

When the group of people walked to the gate of Tiandu City, a middle-aged man also came up to meet him. He first looked at the four Taoist cultivators beside Xuanji lukewarmly, and then respectfully saluted Xuanji: "The city lord has been waiting for you for a long time. For a long time, set up a banquet in the mansion and wait for the real person to drive."

Those four Taoists ignored the middle-aged man's words, and said to Xuan Ji: "Since the city lord has sent people to welcome the real man, the poor Taoist left. The real Zhang Jiao is also waiting for the real man."

Those four people walked away frankly, leaving the middle-aged man with the city lord to lead the three of them into the city, with smiles on their faces and gnashing of teeth in their hearts.

Then the three of them moved into the City Lord's Mansion under the welcome of the sickly City Lord Zhang Qun.

And Lu Yiguan went out for a day in a sneaky way, and when he came back, he said to Lu Ji and Xuanji: "The capital city is not peaceful today."

Lu Ji was sitting under the tree in the yard, wiping his Niannian Knife with a towel, concentrating on it, his expression indifferent, without even raising his head, he just lowered his hair and made a nasal sound, expressing his response: "Yeah."

Xuan Ji sat on the stone bench, with a tall and straight figure and a calm demeanor, holding on to a thread-bound book, he only raised his eyes to look at it, then looked back, and responded with a neutral voice.

Lu Yi looked bored at the disinterested look of the two, but he still cheered up and said: "Master, I am afraid that you are invited to this grand event in Tiandu not just to open the mausoleum of Tiandu. There is an undercurrent in the city now. Surging, today's capital city, I'm afraid the sky will change."

Xuan Ji turned another page of the miscellaneous book, read it with relish, didn't give a glance, and only replied: "What does it matter to me? They can't figure me out."

Lu Yiguan thought about the master's force, and found that he couldn't refute it.I am used to pre-empting strikes and making decisions before moving, but today it is useless.Hey, it seems that he has to quickly adapt to Master's strength and learn to bully others.

Xuan Ji still doesn't know that his apprentice is thinking about his force value, and he seems to be going astray.

He casually turned another page of the book, and felt the faint call coming from the underground of Tiandu City since he stepped into Tiandu City.

The longing and calling of the spirit swords from the city lords of the past dynasties.

They have been in the ground for too long, their swords have rusted, and they are eager to see the sun again and continue the glory of the past.

Xuan Ji touched the Po Wang Sword at his waist, which was also agitated, with an indifferent expression: But what does it have to do with him?

Those feelings suddenly disappeared.

Xuan Ji smiled.

Seven days later, Lu Ji was wearing an extremely formal and complicated Taiwang gown, and Xuanji and Lu Yiguan, who were also dressed grandly in the same clothes, followed the maid and led them to the square of Tiandu.

Lu Ji quietly touched the layer after layer of clothes, feeling a little annoyed, but after thinking about it, it was a big event for others, so he endured it because he didn't want to lose face.

Anyway, I will change clothes after the cutscene.he thinks.

When the three of them arrived at Tiandu Square, the square was already overcrowded.

The city lord Zhang Qun still had a weak expression on his face. It could be seen that he was holding on to preside over the ceremony. The deputy city lord Zhang Jiu sat on the right hand side, looking very calm.

While observing, Lu Yiguan commented secretly: It seems that the city lord's weakness has reached the point where he can't even show his appearance; although Zhang Jiu is said to be a little selfish and arrogant, he still looks calm...

He stood behind Xuanji, lowered his head slightly, rubbed the thumbs of his hands together, and thought: Maybe the transfer of power in Tiandu City is not so dangerous...

But thinking of this, he felt naive again. As the largest city in the central government, Tiandu has a large population and strong strength. It is a piece of fat. Who would let it go?

He glanced sideways at his surroundings and smiled: The city lord and deputy city lord were sitting on top, but the forces behind them were all greedy monsters.

He thought of himself and sighed: Although this power is good, it is also boring.

Lu Ji silently listened to the city lord's passionate speech, and watched some Taoist cultivators also come out to give encouragement, and then dispersed in various ways, feeling quite bored.

He sneaked a sneak peek at Dabo's people bustling into the competition arena on the other side, or wandering in twos and threes in the open market patrolled by guards, and wanted to watch the excitement over there like ordinary people with his master.

The grand event belonging to mortals is going on, and the grand event belonging to monks is about to begin.

All the invited personnel returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and came to the very center of the City Lord's Mansion, a piece of white jade and marble paved Eight Diagrams map terrain, with a bulge in the middle.

Zhang Qun stepped forward with a pale face, the blade cut through the skin, and blood dripped on the bump, sparking a glow.He gritted his teeth again and stimulated the spiritual power in his body, pouring it into it, and finally made the whole gossip diagram light up, except for the Tai Chi diagram in the middle.

He turned his head and smiled weakly: "Please trouble the real person."

Everyone knows who he's talking about.

Xuan Ji didn't even move a step, just raised his hand and waved it, and the Taiji diagram in the center lit up dazzlingly like chicken blood.

The marble at the location of the Eight Diagrams is opened, revealing a dark tunnel, waiting for people's favor.

Lu Yiguan's eyes were shining, he looked at the tunnel carefully, his eyes narrowed into crescents: ah!Is what Taibai Zhenren's book said true?Tiandu was really built on the basis of the underground palace of the ancient mausoleum!

The talents who had already prepared went down one by one.After changing his clothes, Lu Ji stared at Xuan Ji until he turned around and smiled helplessly: "Okay, it's fine to go and have fun. Wait, let's go to the market in Tiandu City."

Lu Ji fulfilled his wish, nodded with a smile, and walked in with Lu Yiguan, who had already been unable to restrain himself.

The moment everyone entered, the gate of the palace closed abruptly, and the gossip map changed into a plan of the underground palace. Red dots representing people shuttled inside, while in the innermost part, a green dot and several white dots stayed there quietly, but Attracted the eyes of everyone except Xuan Ji.

That is the sword spirit of Zhang Ze, the first city lord of Tiandu, and it is also the most important treasure of this Tiandu underground palace.

Xuan Ji just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Looking at his indifferent look, Zhang Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and his tense heartstrings relaxed: In any case, it's fine if you don't support Zhang Qun.

Zhang Qun has already left with the help of his confidants.He endured the pain of Nascent Soul being torn apart with all his strength, and the devilish energy coming from nowhere quickly eroded his sea of ​​consciousness, and the pain made him break out in cold sweat.

If he stayed any longer, he would reveal his secret sooner or later.He was the one who pretended to refine the magic energy, but ended up like this.

Now, I can only rely on Tian'er... As long as I can get the approval and help of the sword spirit, controlling Tiandu City is nothing but a backhand.

He stared at the center, and a sneer appeared on his pale face: Zhang Jiu is Tianducheng, if you have the ability, come and get it!

When his traitor breaks out and destroys the far transfer formation in the underground palace, will Master Xuanji stay out of it?After all, there are his "love" disciples in it.He thought grimly.

It's really hideous and unsightly.

Lu Ji commented in his heart.

As soon as they entered this underground palace, they encountered a labyrinth, and finally got out after a lot of hard work. A strange-looking creature that seemed to be made up of many images stood in front of them and asked them to give him a flower. flower.

Lu Ji was in a daze. In his previous life, he leaned against a big tree and almost got whatever he wanted, no matter the magic weapon or various items, so he went out for the sake of history.Although he did not enter the Tiandu Mausoleum at that time, he traveled to many dangerous places, but he had never seen such an ugly creature or heard such a strange request.

Lu Yiguan was very indifferent, from Lu Ji's unbelievable gaze, Shi Shiran took out a small white flower from his Qiankun bag and handed it to that person.

The man shook his head and said, "I want you to enter the door, take the seventh left turn and go straight, the second right turn and the ninth left turn, the morning glory on the wall."

They looked at each other for a long time, tried a few times and found that they couldn't get through, so they honestly turned back to pick up flowers.Anyway, the monk has a good memory, so he doesn't hesitate.

Unexpectedly, when they returned to that road, they saw four people already guarding a flower bud.

They looked around and found that there was only one flower, so they also set their sights on the bud among the four of them.

The four of them also spotted them and stood ready.

A young man who looked quite old came out, clasped his hands and asked: "In the next chapter, I don't know if the two are Dao Yi and Dao Bo junior brother?"

They were silent.

As a result, another group of people suddenly came over and laughed when they saw the confrontation between the two parties.

One of them pointed at the four people, and said in a sly way: "Hey! Isn't this our four handsome men? Why don't they have the support of the city lord, and now they still have to be domineering?"

Lu Ji remained silent, and made eye contact with Lu Yiguan: "It's really a group of retarded people. Anyway, we didn't pursue it, so we just sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight."

Lu Yiguan pursed his lips with a helpless expression.

Lu Ji looked over and saw that two waves of people had already started fighting.

While beating and cursing: "I'll go to you! If it weren't for your city lord father, you would be the fourth handsome man in the sky. Oh, I forgot, this Sijun was called out by someone himself first!"

Tiandu Sijun was very angry.

If the city lord hadn't been injured, he would have died. These cats and dogs who didn't know where they came from would not dare to be presumptuous in front of them.

But now that there is an undercurrent in the city, they don't dare to really kill them, causing unknowable changes, they just knocked them out.

The two of Lu Ji finally got their attention again.

Zhang Tian continued to ask the question just now.

Lu Ji suddenly smiled, and replied with a bad taste: "Us? We are Wangxuan Shuangsha!"

Lu Yiguan nodded cooperatively: "Yeah! It's super fierce."

Tiandu Sijun was stunned.

Tiandu Sijun raised his eyebrows coldly.

Tiandu Sijun endured it.

Lu Ji exaggeratedly rolled his big eyes towards the sky, feeling disgusted in his heart, thinking that this mausoleum was extremely boring, it was a waste of time, and he didn't know what to say.

In the next second, there were vibrations everywhere in the mausoleum, and Lu Ji watched helplessly as the four handsome men in Tiandu were separated by a wall, and at the same time he dodged to avoid a rumbling stone slab.

When the change happened, Lu Yiguan had already stuck behind Lu Ji with keen eyesight, staring at the moving mausoleum with frowned eyes, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Something must have happened outside.

The author has something to say:

It's terrible not to save the manuscript... I will never send the saved manuscript again next time...crying

Thanks to the little angel Natsume for the landmine, how is your learning progress~