Chapter 517 Yin Lai
In the lobby of Xianling City Inn, the fingers of the middle-aged shopkeeper who kept tapping the abacus beads did not know when he stopped.
The inn suddenly fell into a brief silence, and then exploded.
Most of the talented young masters from all over the world, the young masters, looked complicated and confused for a while, and they were a little ugly.
As for Si Chen's name, it was just their after-dinner tea chat with the eldest lady of Shifang City who had raised a face, and it was somewhat tinged with contempt and disdain.
Not to mention, the first requirement to become the lord of Xianling City is to have the blood of an immortal. Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for a guest monk to occupy this Xianling City on behalf of his master.
A very ridiculous idea suddenly came into everyone's mind.
Your Majesty...did you make a mistake because you were confused?
On the other side of the city wall, Blue Young Butterfly, who was dressed in silver light armor, was thinking about how to spend his time to seize the handsome face that the dead ghost was not lucky enough to enjoy.
At this moment, the two ancient seal characters shining brightly on the long monument were like a hammer, instantly smashing the little thoughts in her heart into pieces. .
She was dumbfounded and speechless, unable to think of how this little husband could become the Lord of the City?
Yunrong, who was drinking a pot of old wine from the inn, put a piece of broken silver on the counter. She raised her head and glanced at the attic room: "It's really strange."< br>
Empress Junhuang’s clairvoyance can penetrate the heaven and earth. It may be difficult for others to detect it, but it is impossible for her to know the identity of the corpse demon boy.
But even so, he was still chosen by the empress.
The innkeeper flicked the ingot of silver back into his pocket. He touched the two small beards on his lips and said with a smile: "Everything has its own meaning, junior sister, finish your drink. This pot of wine needs to be prepared carefully.”
Yun Rong tied the wine flask on his wrist. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Is the sect coming to Xianling City in person?"
The innkeeper smiled: "After all, this city lord is different from the past. This is the ceremony for the city lord to succeed to the throne, chosen by the empress, and the sect leader must come here to sincerely congratulate her."
The people in the inn walked out one after another, and the shrine was crowded with darkness.
Some people questioned, some cheered, some praised, and some started to argue with each other about this unrealistic result.
Most of the people cheering and praising were the guest monks who were rescued by Bailian, but their voices were not loud. After all, the host family was defeated at this moment, and it was a time of shame.
Compared to the endless noisy crowd, Bailian looked at the long monument in the distance with a calm expression.
Suddenly, in his desolate and empty life, the tears of the immortals that he had asked for suddenly seemed not as important as he imagined.
I have been in the city for a long time, and before I knew it, it was early spring.
Qingxuan, the female official of the Secretariat, held the seal and walked through the three thousand long steps between the Shinto. She came to the door of the inn and her voice was clear and clear, sweeping the city: "The cover is like the sky, and the cover is like the earth. This is for Xianling, Changze The seal is an important weapon of the city. Only the weapon and the name can't be faked."
She held up the Changze City Seal in her hand and said solemnly: "Please take Si Chen's name to receive the seal and canonize it. ! ”
Master Shenbao glanced at Balian and said: "This is a good thing, why can't you look happier."
Bailian did not speak, took out the glass umbrella, opened it, and went out towards the downstairs. direction.
Su Jing followed closely.
Master Shenbao had no intention of following him. He suddenly seemed to remember something and said to his back: "When choosing a master in the past dynasties of Xianling City, the new master would hold the city seal. If you choose an immortal weapon in the palace, I hope you can choose a sword."
Going down the stairs of the inn, the shopkeeper at the counter was not as excited as the crowd. He held his chin up and used a brush to practice cursive writing on the rice paper. Balian glanced at it briefly and felt that the writing was really rough and wild, just like a chicken claw ghost drawing, which was unsightly.
He shook his head and quickly looked away. He came outside the inn and saluted the female official Qingxuan.
Qingxuan glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye, and then looked at the unusually calm young man in front of him. His black eyes seemed to be filled with worries, and there was no hint of joy.
She just thought that the name of the city lord appeared suddenly today, without any cause and effect, and it was inevitable that others would be unwilling and hostile.
Qing Xuandao: "A gentleman is tolerant, but a villain is jealous. Since this seal was handed over to you by me personally, you don't have to worry about it."
Balian didn't know how to respond to this misunderstood comfort for a moment, so he had to lower his head and remain silent.
Qingxuan couldn't stand the man's tepid temperament, so he said nothing more and said calmly: "Follow me into the palace."
Everyone in Xianling City When a city lord succeeds to the throne, Qingxuan Nv will be the one to host a banquet, and the city lord needs to enter the palace in advance.
Today is even different from the past. Today, Xianling City has an empress sitting in it.
Bailian nodded in agreement.
Qingxuan glanced sideways at the woman in white behind him, his eyes quietly passing over the dead vines on the two of them. There seemed to be surprise in his eyes, but it was not obvious.
She said calmly: "This is the vine of the sea monster. It needs to be resolved with the energy of Gengjin. The ceremony of succession cannot be delayed. From this point of view, I have to trouble the young master of Taixuan Sect to accompany him."
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This is the second time that Bai Lian came to the palace in the inner courtyard of Xianling City.
As he walked around the corner of the corridor, he couldn't help but think of the inner demon Yun Rong again. For a moment, he couldn't understand why he could freely enter and leave the Holy Palace if he was the inner demon.
With this doubt, he was placed in a main hall by the female officer Qingxuan.
This main hall also has a small hall inside. It must have been specially taken care of because of the embarrassment between him and Su Jing at the moment.
After Qingxuan explained some simple etiquette and procedures for the night banquet, he did not stay long. He put down the city lord's robe and told him to change it. At the next watch, a junior official from the inner palace would lead him to the banquet.
Su Jing behaved extremely quietly all the way. Even when she entered the holy palace that thousands of people admired and yearned for, she calmly meditated as if she had entered a simple room.
After changing into the city lord's robe, Bai Lian pushed open the screen and walked out. Counting the days, it had been three days since he left the Bronze Gate.
During these three days, he brought Ji Ying's body back to the alley and bury it in Hanyuan. As for Ji Ying's ghost spirit, after getting the aura of Xu Yin's spirit from Pi Mo Bird, he could also Chang Ning was in Xianling City, guarding Ji San'er.
Xianling City is different from the mortal world. It is extremely tolerant to ghost cultivators or undead spirits. If they are not evil spirits, they will not go out of their way to kill or expel them.
The news of Fang Geyu's death could not be hidden from Lin Yuan and Lin Guiyuan. That night, Lin Yuan sat by the Changhu Lake and felt dazed all night. At dawn, with her eyes red, she talked to Bai Lian Said she wanted to go back to Kongcang Mountain.
Lin Guiyuan, however, chose to stay in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance and continue to practice ghost talisman training for those in the Immortal Alliance.
He said there would be a time when he would be needed back, but not now.
(End of this chapter)