After seeing the latest news from Jiang Renjie, Emperor Ming couldn't help but shouted in anger: "Good you Wu Lang, how dare you not take this emperor seriously. When I become the Emperor Daliang Emperor, I will definitely cut you into pieces before I can relieve my hatred!"

"Don't be angry with the Emperor of the Underworld. Wu Lang is now receiving the holy favor. He must be more eye-catching than the top and will never take anyone seriously. Moreover, he is guarded by Hou Qing, so it is definitely not a wise move to be an enemy at this time!"

Meng Po, who was standing aside, saw the angry look of Emperor Ming, and a trace of gloating flashed deep in his eyes. On the surface, he comforted him: "In addition, while the Black and White Impermanence was snatching the thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum in Yuzhou City, he accidentally discovered the whereabouts of Uncle Yang's two disciples.

Uncle Yang took away the Longquan Sword. As long as he could get the Longquan Sword, he could find the Longquan treasure left by the Tang Dynasty.

If the Emperor of the Underworld can find the Longquan treasure, why worry about the big thing? So Lao Shi believes that you should now focus more on the Longquan Sword."

When Emperor Dark heard this, a ray of light flashed in his eyes and he sneered: "This statement makes sense, so let the old guy and Wu Lang live for a longer time. When this emperor finds the Longquan treasure, see who dares to stop me from ascending the throne!"

"I believe that the news of the birth of the Longquan Sword cannot be hidden from the Tongwenguan and Huanyinfang. I thought it would be difficult for them to bring back the Longquan Sword with the Black and White Impermanence alone. I would still send all the five Yanjuns to Yuzhou City to make a decision."

"Well, then go and do it according to your words!"

...

Since the news about Longquan Sword was deliberately released by the bad coach, even if Wu Lang and the others did not deliberately inquire, they heard about this from some passers-by.

However, Wu Lang knew very well that the so-called "Longquan Treasure" was a big pit. Therefore, he naturally had no interest in the Longquan Sword? Otherwise, when he was saving the beauty in Yuzhou City, he would not deliberately pretend that he had not discovered Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun hidden in the dark.

Wu Lang and Hou Qing rushed for more than a month without any haste and finally arrived in Taiyuan, which was the capital of Jin State.

Hou Qing looked at the Tongwenguan Main Station not far ahead, but couldn't help but feel curious and said with a curiosity: "Master, the Tongwenguan Main Station is ahead. What are we doing here?"

Wu Lang smiled wickedly and said, "I heard that the masters in Tongwen Museum have many masters. I believe there must be a lot of treasures here, so I plan to borrow some treasures from them and return them to them in three hundred years."

“ヽ(ー_ー)ノ”

When Hou Qing heard Wu Lang's words, he covered his forehead speechlessly.

He has a further understanding of his master's shamelessness, "I will return it in three hundred years." If you say such words, you might as well just say robbing the rich and helping the poor!

Hou Qing thought for a while and said, "Master, there are many masters in this Tongwen Museum. It may be difficult for us to 'borrow' some treasures from them!"

Although Hou Qing is quite confident in his strength, he can at most fight against three great masters at the same time with the help of the advanced magic weapons given to him by Wu Lang.

The holy master Li Siyuan and sect leader Li Cunxiao are two masters of the great heavenly rank, not to mention the King of Jin who has been in seclusion for many years and has unfathomable strength.

If other leaders of Tongwenguan are added, it is probably difficult for him to escape even if there is one more Hou Qing.

When Wu Lang heard this, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "Don't worry, disciple. If the King of Jin takes action, his master will naturally deal with him personally. As for other minions, I will leave it to you to dispose of him."

"Since the master said so, the disciple can only accompany the master for a while."

...

"Stop, who are you? Tongwenguan forbidden areas, idle people are not allowed to enter, so please sign up quickly!" As soon as Wu Lang and Hou Qing walked to the gate of Tongwenguan, two guards in white robes blocked their way.

"Hahaha... National Master Daliang, Xuanming Sect's Corpse Ancestor, two distinguished guests visited our Tongwen Hall, which really made the Tongwen Hall shine brightly. I am missing the opportunity to welcome you!"

Before Wu Lang and the others could reply, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out, followed by a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and long ears, holding a twig fan in his hand, slowly walked out with a group of people.

The two white-robed guards guarding the gate saw the visitor and quickly saluted to the middle-aged man in charge and said, "See the Holy Lord!"

Wu Lang looked at the hypocritical Li Siyuan and said with a playful look: "I heard that since King Jin went to seclusion and practiced, you have always been the person in charge of Tongwenguan?"

Li Siyuan narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and replied with a smile: "What the national teacher said is right. The adoptive father has not been concerned about civil affairs for many years. If you have anything to discuss with your adoptive father, just tell me directly."

"Since that's the case, I will go straight to the point. I was ordered to refine elixirs for Emperor Liang. I am now missing some treasures in my hands, so I want to borrow some treasures from Tongwenguan to respond to the emergency."

When Wu Lang saw Li Siyuan's slightly changed face, he immediately said: "Of course, I will write an IOU. Three hundred years later, you only need to take this IOU to find me. I will definitely return these treasures."

“(╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻”

When Li Siyuan heard this, he suddenly held the folding fan in his hand, and a cold light burst out from his eyes and said, "Master National Master, your joke is not funny at all."

"Oh... I knew you couldn't believe me!"

Wu Lang sighed helplessly, turned to Hou Qing and said, "Good disciple, why don't you show off your skills quickly and let others see the strength of our Shenji Sect?"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as Wu Lang finished speaking, Hou Qing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"roar……"

Following Li Siyuan, Li Cunxiao, who was three or five meters tall, let out a low roar when he saw this, and suddenly exerted force with his feet, as if a tiger jumped out from the mountain and blocked Li Siyuan.

"Bang!!!"

Just as Li Cunxiao jumped in front of Li Siyuan, Hou Qing suddenly appeared in front of him, and the red umbrella in his hand was thrust into his lower abdomen like lightning, pulling it back several meters away.

Although Li Cunxiao is also a master of the Great Heavenly Territory, he is the lowest-ranking existence in the Great Heavenly Territory.

Hou Qing's strength is better than Li Cunxiao, and the red umbrella in his hand has been re-refined and strengthened by Wu Lang. Now it is already a high-level magic weapon, so it is naturally easier to defeat Li Cunxiao.
Chapter completed!