The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ling had heard the rumors about the familiar, but he didn't expect to come into contact with him so quickly.

With the engraving left by the demon on the stone brick as evidence, the relationship between the Immortal Mansion and the stone demon can be said to have been officially established.

Summoning demons is also strictly prohibited in the laws of Huaxiu Kingdom, which is the same as the one that does not allow inheritance of Taoism.

However, at the moment the enchantress is not the key issue, but how the Palace Master of the Immortal Mansion, the magic circle used to summon the enchantress, learned about it, which is quite worth thinking about.

Just thinking about it, Thunder Throwing True Monarch thought of one thing: "There was a time when there was a magic circle for summoning demons on the market. It turned out that those magic circles were just a scam. The teleportation formation was disguised as a magic formation and tricked many people into throwing antiques into the magic formation..."

Wang Ling: "..."

"However, many people only know one thing about the magic circle. Not all so-called antiques or relics can be used as a medium for summoning a magician. If you want to summon a magician, the relic itself must contain huge residues. For example, if the Dharma King uses the Innate Divine Thunder as a medium to cooperate with the magic circle, he will definitely be able to summon successfully."

When Wang Ling heard this, he nodded. After all, the Innate Divine Thunder was a sacred relic left by the Thunder Clan.

"But after all, this matter is illegal and chaotic. Even if you know the magic circle, the Dharma King will not do such a thing." Thunder Throwing True Monarch sighed and spread his hands: "This brick, brother, please put it away first. It has an extremely unstable impact on national security. The evidence of this brick alone is enough to convict the Palace Master of Xianfu. Moreover, the severity of his incident has even surpassed that of the old devil. "

Wang Ling used his vision to take the bricks. The two were about to leave when suddenly there was a series of hurried footsteps in front of the two female cultivators' mansions.

"someone is coming!"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch quickly dragged the two female monks into the inner hall.

After about a few seconds, a female cultivator's shout came directly from the door: "Beautiful? Discount? Are you there? Elder Zhang Xing is now calling us over to discuss the fight against the invaders."

"Do you want to open the door, Brother Ling?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch was hesitating, but the female cultivator outside pushed in directly.

Wang Ling noticed that the dao robe on this female cultivator was orange and her eyes were squinting. Through the memories retrieved from the two female cultivators before, he immediately knew that this person should be at the level of the true disciple of the Immortal Mansion, higher than that of the inner disciple. The elder-level Taoist robe is gay purple.

Just a dozen meters away, the squinting female cultivator saw the two from a distance.

At this moment, the young man in white felt his head buzzing...

How to do?

To be exposed?

As a result, after more than ten seconds of silence, the squinting female cultivator exclaimed: "Wow! Beautiful? Discount? How did you become like this? Did you pinch your face for plastic surgery behind your back?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

The squinted female cultivator took a closer look, her eyes fixed on Wang Ling as she walked up and down: "Are you discounting? Look at your melon seed face!"

Wang Ling: "..."

The female cultivator looked at Wang Ling and said, "Which face-pinch technician in the house did the face-lifting? I think, your new dead fish eyes are actually quite personal! Not bad!"

Wang Ling: "..."

After that, the female cultivator glanced at Zhenjun Lei Lei again and touched her chin: "Beautiful, did you have a new heightening surgery and breast augmentation surgery?"

"Speaking of which, Senior Sister Yaxuan is looking for us... what's the matter?" True Monarch Throwing Thunder used his spiritual power to change the voice of his throat, and learned from the previous Internet celebrity face to talk to the female monk in front of him. He glanced at the female monk. The nameplate on the waist is engraved with the name of "Yaxuan", and I guess it is the name of this person.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch remembered that the net celebrity face and the melon seed face also had a piece around the waist, but he did not take off the nameplate when changing clothes.

"It seems that you still have to bring the nameplate with you for a while, otherwise it will definitely make people suspicious." Thunder Throwing True Monarch thought in his heart. Although, it actually looks suspicious now...

"Elder Zhang Xing wants to call all the inner disciples over, so I'm here to inform you." The Senior Sister Yaxuan stared at Wang Ling and the Thunder Throwing True Monarch in disguise, and said with a very serious expression, "This incident is very serious. Seriously, Elder Zhang Xing said that you should go there as soon as possible. Do you know about the flat roof of Yuntai Pavilion? We will gather there in ten minutes."

"Okay... Senior Sister Yaxuan."

"Don't be late." The squinting female cultivator smiled.

After speaking, the squinting female cultivator went to inform the next palace.

True Monarch Thunder Throwing looked at the back of the female cultivator, and couldn't help sweating a little. The face was so close just now, and it was almost face to face, but I didn't realize that they were disguised as women... It seems that not all Squinting is a monster! There are also squinting eyes, they are really blind!

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Following the instructions, ten minutes later, Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch came to the top of Yuntai Pavilion smoothly. Wang Ling didn't know the exact location of Yuntai Pavilion, but when this senior sister came to the palace to inform him, Wang Ling left a spiritual mark on her body.

The previous Senior Sister Yaxuan had arrived ahead of schedule and was standing at the top of the flat roof, with a female elder in a purple Taoist robe by her side.

At this moment, above the flat roof, the inner disciples gathered, about a hundred people, Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch mixed into the queue. A group of inner female disciples shivered under the anger of the elder on the high platform.

"I just counted the number of people, and it turned out that there were still two people who didn't arrive!"

The female elder in Ziyi took a deep breath: "The palace lord is already furious! Moreover, the palace lord suspects that the inner disciples may have been mixed with fine works... Those who sneak into our immortal palace are very likely to be disguised as us. My disciple! However, under such an urgent situation, there are still people who are late? Yaxuan, how do you do things?"

The squinting female cultivator also trembled slightly under this stern question: "It's the disciple who is not doing well, I am willing to be punished by the master..."

"The punishment is of course certain." The female elder snorted: "Do you know who the two female disciples who didn't arrive? Find out for me!"

"It's Xiaozhu and Xiaoju, I have already informed them." The squinting female cultivator was a little aggrieved: "But they seem to have gained some weight recently, so it might be more difficult to climb the mountain..."

Elder Ziyi was stunned: "Fufu?"

Not long after the purple-robed elder's voice, Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch saw the flat-topped stairs from a distance, and two bloated female monks walked up step by step... Because the size of the Taoist robe was too small, It directly caused the entire calf of the two to be exposed, and the calf and leg hair were fluttering in the wind with the breeze on the flat top...

This situation made Thunder Throwing True Monarch almost spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Brother Ling... I feel like I'm going to get the eye of a needle, Brother Ling!