"You must not be escorted to the capital by the Night Stalkers."
The old man looked at Luo Jing and said with great sadness: "That kid Lu Gaoxu is dead, and your sister... Alas..."
The old man shook his head and said, "No matter what, we should find a way to save you."
"If you die, the lineage of Taizu will be completely extinct..."
The old man comforted Luo Jing gently and told him not to worry.
Luo Jing followed up with this sentence and asked: "Um... Senior, will I be taken to the capital and killed?"
As soon as Luo Jing finished speaking, the old man glared at him and said, "You still need to ask me such an idiotic question?"
"Since you know your own identity, you should know that crazy Lu Zhao... ahem..."
The old man coughed several times and quickly stopped talking. Then he said to Luo Jing unhappily, "If His Majesty knew you were still alive, would he let you go?"
"This matter involves too many things. The main reason is that your face was recognized by the four old gang members in the Heavenly Book Pavilion."
"Your face looks exactly like your father's and your grandfather's."
"Those four old guys have all seen your grandfather and your father, so they guessed your identity right away."
"That's why they run so fast."
"But they ran away just because they didn't want to offend the Zhenbei Palace openly. It doesn't mean they won't make small moves in secret."
"If the Second Master hides you, the crazy woman will definitely take advantage of the situation and continue to make trouble. That crazy woman has been keeping an eye on the Zhenbei Palace for years, and the Second Master is almost driven to despair."
The old man finally said the name that he used most often but also the one that he should not say the most.
He directly called the current queen a crazy woman.
However, Luo Jing had no respect for the Queen, so he had no reaction.
The old man said it fluently, but he was too lazy to change his words and continued.
"So even though Young Master wants to protect you, he doesn't dare to. He can only send you to the Night Walk Division and let the Night Walk Division deal with you."
"But I will definitely tell Master Xiao Er about the situation when I get back, and see if he can come up with any solution."
The old man looked at Luo Jing and said, "Don't think that the second master doesn't care. In fact, he has the deepest feelings for you and your father."
"He was a student of your father's, and he loved you very much. When you were still in your cradle, the Second Master would always hold you in his arms."
"I'll go back and try to persuade him to think of a way to save you."
The old man said, "Don't talk nonsense in the Night Watch Department. I will also find a way to prevent the people in the Night Watch Department from torturing you."
"Anyway, you stay in the Night Division for a few days, and we will try to rescue you outside. We will protect you no matter what, and we will not abandon you."
The old man gave Luo Jing a very solemn promise.
When he said this, the old man's eyes were full of seriousness.
He was just short of saying, "Even if the young master doesn't care about you, I, an old man, will still help you."
Luo Jing looked at the kind-hearted old man in silence, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He always felt uncomfortable with this kind of unprovoked kindness.
After all, he has always considered himself a time traveler and has no sense of identity in this world.
It was fine before when I was wearing the "Luo Jing" vest. I didn't care about my relatives, so I did my own thing and fully implemented my own creed as a time traveler. I just treated it as a change of body, and everything else was according to the time travel.
But now that he has a new identity, he not only has a beautiful younger sister who obeys him in everything, but also a kind and caring elder...
The only thing Luo Jing could do was to nod helplessly, indicating that he would obey the old man's arrangements.
"Uncle Feng, don't worry, I won't do anything rash."
Luo Jing said that he would be obedient and would not do anything wrong in the Night Walk, so the old man could rest assured.
Of course, Luo Jing couldn't do whatever he wanted.
Accompanied by the old man, Luo Jing passed through the gate of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, passed the blockade of the palace guards, and bypassed the people outside who came to send off Mr. Minghan's soul.
Finally, the two arrived outside the yamen of the Night Traffic Department of Haiyan City.
Along the way, the old man kept asking Luo Jing about his experiences outside the Great Wall over the years and was extremely concerned about Luo Jing's experiences.
Luo Jing casually made up a story based on the facts and adapted it into a tolerable experience for the old man.
"So you joined the Soul Refining Sect just like that? And you even mastered the Demon Refining Blood Sword?"
"Tsk tsk tsk... No wonder you were found by the young monk Zhizhen, it turns out you also practice the Devil Blood Sword."
The old man was amazed at Luo Jing's "legendary experience".
Luo Jingze took the opportunity to ask, "How could that Zen Master Zhizhen be able to lock onto a cultivator who was refining the Demon Blood Sword? How did he do it?"
The Demon Blood Sword is extremely rare, and no one has been able to make it for many years.
Although Ying Qiuchan became famous throughout the world for her Demon Blood Sword a hundred years ago, the Demon Blood Sword is still a legend in the magic world.
—A legend is something that everyone has heard of but no one has actually seen.
Why would the little monk from Brahma Pure Land target the Demon Blood Sword when he is fine
Luo Jing felt strange.
Zen Master Zhizhen shook his head and said, "Don't worry about that. I heard from Master Er that the young monk had a senior sister who met a hidden demon 20 years ago."
"That demon inherited the legacy of Gu Chenfeng and Ying Qiuchan, and practiced the "Blood Sword of Demon Refining" and "Immortal Path Magic Refining". He also has some kind of cause and effect with the descendant of the Heavenly Demon."
"The young monk described the demon as very powerful. He also said that he had been traveling around the world for the past twenty years, looking for the demon's trace."
"And at the scene where Mr. Minghan was murdered, there were traces of the Demon Blood Sword."
"Therefore, Master Zhizhen speculated that it was the devil from 20 years ago who killed Mr. Minghan."
Feng Bulie told Luo Jing everything he knew, pouring out the beans from a bamboo tube.
After hearing this, Luo Jing was slightly stunned and felt strange.
"Did you obtain the inheritance from Gu Chenfeng and Ying Qiuchan?"
"Practicing "Blood Sword of Demon Refining" and "Immortal Path Magic Refining"?"
What the hell is going on
The secret manual of "Demon Refining Blood Sword" and the secret manual of "Immortal Magic Refining" are clearly in his hands, right
The secret book of the Blood Sword was found by Qingxuan in the Lingyun Immortal Sect, and the secret book of "The Magic of Immortal Way" was found by him and Ji Canghu in the secret realm of the Dayue Kingdom Palace.
Could it be that before him, there was already a demon who had collected these two sets of skills
And after the devil memorized the contents, he did not take the secret book away, and even put the secret book back to its original place
Luo Jing found it outrageous.
The secret book of "Refining the Demon Blood Sword" is fine, after all, it is placed in the library of Lingyun Immortal Sect and anyone can read it.
However, the secret book of "The Magic of Immortal Path" is sealed in a secret realm, and is guarded by a strange magic shadow. One must complete the magic shadow's requirements before taking the secret book away.
If the devil from twenty years ago got the secret book of "The Magic of Immortal Path", why is the devil still there
Or... In addition to the secret realm of the Great Moon Kingdom Palace, Gu Chenfeng also left the secret manual of "Xian Dao Alchemy Magic" somewhere else? !
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