The man in the blue robe replied, "They have seven arhats who suddenly left the temple and rushed to the Far West."
"I see, continue to monitor."
"If you have important information, report it to me immediately."
Chang Henzi nodded and waved his hand, "Go!"
"yes!"
The blue robe suddenly turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared.
"And you?"
Changhenzi looked at the man in black robe.
"My lord!"
"The subordinates in the Taishang Jiuqing Palace have found out that many of them have suddenly left without God!"
The man in black robe replied, "However, they are heading east, which is exactly the opposite direction from Leiyin Temple."
"Humph!"
"These people are changing frequently, what did they find?"
Chang Henzi narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that it's the trace of Lost Xuanwu!?"
Thinking of this, a strong light burst out in his eyes instantly!
His dream is to go to the boundless and boundless universe, where is the big world where he should exist!
To him, the exiled land was like a well, extremely depressing.
Changhenzi is also very envious of Bi Yelin and other strong men who have drifted from the boundless universe.
He is envious of Bi Yelin and the others who have lived in the boundless universe and seen a more exciting world!
That kind of feeling is probably that the mud babies in the countryside yearn for city life.
Therefore, Changhenzi very much hopes to win the battle of reincarnation and summon the coffin of Kowloon in the battle of reincarnation.
And every piece of information about Lost Xuanwu, he also cares very much!
"My lord!"
The black-robed man said cautiously, "This subordinate is investigating their purpose. If there is any clue about the missing Xuanwu, it must be reported to the Lord as soon as possible!"
"Okay! You go!"
Chang Henzi nodded, with a glimmer of hope on his face.
Although in the long years, he has been disappointed countless times.
But every time he will keep looking forward, not letting go of any chance!
"yes!"
The black-robed man kowtowed to accept the order, and immediately disappeared into black smoke.
Not long.
The behemoth Palace of Everlasting Regret made another move.
East, West and South, all have people to perform tasks.
The seemingly peaceful land of exile is already undercurrents turbulent!
Time passed slowly.
In the Soul Chasing Palace.
Yuqing was playing mahjong with Chu Xiaobei and others.
She loves this game so much, once it's on the table, it's like eating Xuan Mai, and she can't stop!
"Ninety-nine barrels!"
"Bar! Hey, sorry!"
""
Everyone was playing happily, when suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the side.
"Yo!"
"You guys had a lot of fun!"
It turned out that Su Lang came to this side hall at some point.
"Master!"
"Brother Su Lang, hug me!"
"Your Majesty Su Lang, you are here, Xiaomei greets you!"
"Su Lang, why are you here? Do you want to do two laps too?"
"Fellow Daoist Su Lang, you are here!"
""
Seeing Su Lang, all the girls stopped their movements immediately, with different reactions.
Su Linger's expression was slightly cautious.
Ji Ruxue threw herself into Su Lang's arms and acted like a baby.
Yu Mei performed the servant salute very humblely.
Xiaomei bowed to Su Lang with a full face of admiration.
Murong Xianxian smiled like a virtuous wife.
Chu Xiaobei looked surprised, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, obviously wanting to play two rounds of mahjong with Su Lang.
Yuqing looked at Su Lang shyly, wondering if she had been seen excitedly playing mahjong just now.
"Ha ha!"
"I'm not here to play mahjong!"
"I have time to play with you in the future, be good!"
Su Lang laughed, and then looked at Yuqing, "I'm here to find Fellow Daoist Yuqing, you and your master have already refined the elixir."
As soon as this remark came out.
??Xiao Bei and the others didn¡¯t respond.
And Yuqing was frightened.
"The refining is complete!?"
"How could it be so fast? Shouldn't those pills be difficult to refine?"
Yuqing covered her small mouth and said in surprise, waves of horror rose in her chest.
It was really hard for her to believe that all the dozens of godless elixir could be refined within a day or two.
Not only that, those elixirs had to maintain perfect quality!
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!
For alchemy, shouldn't one practice hard for seven to forty-nine days, or ninety-nine or eighty-one days or even longer? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com