In front of everyone, he told him what had just happened.
Song Zhi was still dizzy.
The Great Saint Monk of the West was defeated, and Ning Daoqi was killed instantly.
What follows what.
Changqing returned to the guest room and immediately studied the Heshi Bi.
"Ding, special energy was scanned."
"The special energy is spiritual energy."
Reiki?
Chang Qing was a little surprised. This term was naturally familiar to him, but how could He Shibi have aura?
Could it be something from the fairy world?
"System, how to use spiritual energy."
"Host, some of the seeds on the farm need spiritual energy to ripen, but the host hasn't unlocked them yet."
"Forget it, how are you going to absorb this spiritual energy?"
"Ding, He's Bi contains ten thousand spiritual energy."
"Ten thousand, I don't know if it's too much or too little, and I don't have a reference. You should absorb the system."
"Ding absorbed and stored successfully."
I saw that although the Heshi Bi was still similar to the original, Changqing could feel that the energy in it was gone, and now it was just an ordinary jade product.
"System, how many more days can I stay?"
"Ding, five days and six hours."
"Well, it's not much." Chang Qing said. Unless he wields a sword these days, he can't go to many places.
"The host can go back early and the remaining time can be frozen."
"Damn, you didn't tell me earlier. I thought it was expired."
"It will expire before use and can be frozen after use."
All right.
Then Changqing called everyone over.
"Son."
"Master, is something wrong?"
"I gotta go."
"Where are you going, Master?"
"Young Master Wanwan will go with you."
"It's okay. I'll come back."
Then Changqing handed the Heshi Bi to Li Shimin.
"Ruling a country is like running a family, and you must work diligently. This He's Bi is given to you. As for your future, it depends on you."
Then he took out several pills and gave them to everyone.
"These are elixirs that can improve your realm. Use them when you are unable to break through. The elixirs are only auxiliary. The key is to rely on yourself."
"Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, just follow Li Shimin."
"Nvxia Fu, it's best to go back to Goryeo to persuade your master. The situation is irreversible. Only by living can he benefit the Goryeo people."
"Wanwan, stop bullying Master Feixuan."
"Feixuan, you have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles. What you lack is experience and experience, so that you can achieve a clear heart of the sword."
"Miss Song, I'm sorry that I didn't go to visit your father. Say hello to me."
After saying that, he ignored everyone's reaction and walked straight to the courtyard, taking out the Immortal Sword.
I saw the Juexian Sword slowly getting bigger. Changqing stepped on it and slowly flew high under the gaze of everyone.
Many people in Luoyang City witnessed this scene.
"Look above."
"Is he a god?"
"Do immortals really exist?"
"Everyone, please pay your respects to the immortal."
Changqing flew to about a hundred meters and said to the people in the Song Mansion below.
"Everyone, we'll meet again when we are destined."
After saying that, he flew higher and faster, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Wanwan murmured.
"Young master, he is really a god."
The story of the immortals in Luoyang City ascending to heaven suddenly spread throughout the world.
Tang Dynasty Chang'an
In a courtyard with the name God's Palace written on it, Huang Rong and Wang Yuyan were practicing their swords.
"Oh, brother Changqing, why haven't you come back yet? It's been several days, and Rong'er still wants him to see my newly learned Jade Girl swordsmanship." Huang Rong said suddenly.
"It's just your two moves. You have the nerve to show him. If you have such leisure, you might as well practice a few more times." Dongfang Bubai said.
Huang Rong suddenly became weak.
After dusk.
At this time, Shangguan Wan'er's residence.
A figure moved rapidly in the martial arts training ground, very fast, and from time to time it brought out a string of phantoms behind it.
It was Wan'er who was practicing martial arts. She was holding a judge's pen made of special materials in her hand. In conjunction with her unique body skills, she used the pen to draw a series of zhenqi attacks in the Western Zhou Dynasty. The attacks were as graceful as calligraphy.
"Haha, good, good, good. If you use your Qi to condense butterfly wings behind your back while flying, it will be more like it."
A voice came from above Wan'er.
"Who?" Wan'er immediately became alert, then raised her head and looked upward.
"Master, you are back." Wan'er said in surprise.
Changqing was seen floating in the sky, looking at her with a smile.
Changqing landed and said to Wan'er.
"I just came back. I was worried that Chang'an is so big. Where can I find Rong'er and the others? I happened to see you practicing, so I came over."
"Sir, Miss Huang and the others are all in your palace," Wan'er said.
"Oh, Prince's Mansion, it's interesting, the empress must have done it." Changqing laughed after hearing this.
"His Majesty made you the Divine King of the Tang Dynasty, and gave you a special palace. The girls were arranged to move in after they arrived in Chang'an. His Majesty visited them in the palace the day before yesterday and gave them many things." Wan'er said.
Changqing looked at Wan'er's dress and held the judge's pen in her hand. He couldn't help but laugh.
"You really changed your weapons, that's good. With your strength, you don't have to pay attention to the output when attacking, and practice your body skills more. The internal energy consumption must be calculated well, otherwise when the internal energy is exhausted, you will be very passive."
"The flying snow shoots at the white deer, and the laughing book hero leans on the blue mandarin duck."
"If you understand these two sentences, you will definitely improve."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Wan'er," Wan'er said excitedly.
"Sir, let me take you back to the palace first."
Wan'er said.
"OK."
With a move from Changqing's hand, Wan'er's body flew upwards involuntarily, and then Changqing said to her.
"Lead the way."
With Wan'er's slightly nervous look on her face, the two of them reached the sky above the palace within a short while.
Changqing looked down.
I saw Yuyan practicing martial arts seriously, Huang Rong sitting aside and teasing Tuantuan, Dongfang Bubai, and Xiao Longnu and others watering the nearby flowerbeds.
"嘤嘤嘤" Tuantuan sensed the master's aura and couldn't help but struggle.
"What's wrong, Tuantuan, are you hungry?" Huang Rong asked.
"Ah, it's brother Changqing."
At this time, Yi Lin, who had just come out of a room, suddenly looked up inadvertently and saw Chang Qing and Wan'er floating above.
"Master"
"Big brother."
"Master Changqing is back."
Everyone followed Yilin's gaze and looked up. They happened to see Changqing and quickly shouted in surprise.
"Haha, I'm back." Changqing slowly came down with Wan'er.
Huang Rong and Yi Lin ran over quickly, each hugging his shoulders.
He rubbed about an inch of Yilin's hair and it felt good.
He touched Huang Rong's little head again.
"Have you practiced well these days?"
Several people nodded quickly, but Huang Rong seemed a little guilty.
Zhang Changqing could tell at a glance and reached out to knock her on the head.
"If you don't practice Luoying Sword Technique to perfection soon, let's see how I deal with you."
"Oh, I know. I will work hard." Huang Rong said aggrievedly.
At this time Dongfang Bubai said.
"You haven't eaten yet. I'll ask my servants to cook it for you."
"I'm going, I'm going, the servants' cooking is not as delicious as mine." Huang Rong quickly raised her hand and then trotted away.
"I'm going to help too."
"I'll go take a look too."
Yilin and Wang Yuyan were seen chasing Huang Rong.
"Huh?" Dongfang Bubai suddenly hummed.
"What's wrong?" Changqing asked.
"You smell like a woman." She looked at Chang Qing suspiciously.
"Ah." After Changqing heard this, he smelled his sleeves and found that there seemed to be no smell.
"Well, I've been with a few friends these days. Maybe it's their smell." Chang Qing said.
Fortunately, Dongfang Bubai didn't ask any questions, otherwise Chang Qing wouldn't know how to make it up. After all, the matter of traveling across the world is too shocking for them now.
"Long'er, you should get used to living here." Changqing looked at the obedient little Longnu beside him and said.
"Well, it's very good. There are many people and it's very big. But Sister Ronger and the others are too noisy."
She still likes to be quiet.
"Haha, you will get used to it gradually. Come on, take me around the west."
Then he turned around and said to Shangguan Wan'er.
"You go tell the empress and I will visit her tomorrow."
"Yes, sir."
This palace is about the same size as the previous one in the Song Dynasty, except that there is less planting space, but the gardens are very beautiful and have the feel of Suzhou gardens, which Chang Qing still likes better.
There were not many people on the way, just a few maids and male servants. The Empress and the others must have known his character, so they only sent a few people.
After a while, I saw Yu Yan speeding over.
"Big brother, the food is ready. Let's go eat."
Everyone came to the dining room together and saw that wine and food had been placed on the table.
Changqing likes to eat very much, and he never shows mercy when it comes to eating, so everyone knows his appetite on a daily basis, and today it was all his favorite food.
"Brother, Ximen and Ye Gucheng have something to do and have returned to Daming in advance. Sister Haitang also went back with them."
"oh."
"It seems that Lu Xiaofeng has something to do with them."
"Yeah, it's okay."
After eating for a while, Changqing asked Dongfang Bubai.
"Is everything done?"
"Yeah, but I saved Yingying's life."
"Well, you just have to take care of it yourself."
Everyone was happy when Changqing came back. Changqing asked the girls to show off their sword skills.
Huang Rong undoubtedly received another criticism.
This time Chang Qing planned to stay in Datang for a longer period of time, and Huang Rong and the others had to continue to hone their martial arts. He didn't know if he could stay in this world together, or if he could take them with him when he left this world that day. , all this is currently unknown.
The next day, the carriage that came to take Chang Qing into the palace was waiting for a long time.
I saw two people standing in front of the carriage, the woman was Wan'er, and the young man was the famous Di Renjie.
"I've met the God King." The two of them saluted quickly when they saw Chang Qing coming out.
Di Renjie quickly introduced himself.
"Oh, interesting. What are you good at?" Chang Qing asked Di Renjie.
"Back to my lord, I will serve as an official in Dali Temple. I am good at solving cases."
"Okay, very good." He saw that Di Renjie had martial arts skills. But not high, barely enough to be innate.
Then he took a carriage and entered the palace.
In the imperial garden, the empress was admiring the flowers. At this time, the chamberlain came to report that Zhang Changqing had entered the palace.
"Let Wan'er invite him to the Peony Pavilion for a chat."
Then he got up and went to wait at a nearby pavilion.
"Chang Qing has met Her Majesty the Empress." Chang Qing said looking at the famous Wu Zetian in front of him.
"Chang Qing, I have been looking forward to your coming for a long time. Please sit down."
