Begin immortality by slaying demons

Immortal Court, Royal Horse Supervisor.

This place is very deserted today. Outside the gate shrouded in white clouds, few immortals pass by. It can even be said that they deliberately avoid it.

Occasionally, a few people came to the Royal Horse Supervisor to do business, but they did not show the slightest expression from beginning to end, and looked like they were doing business. They took the immortal driver and left.

The supervisor and deputy supervisor stood outside the hall, secretly looking at the tall golden figure sitting behind the desk. When they looked back, they sighed softly.

The two of them looked at each other, both seeing the unconcealed fear in the other's eyes.

"It's over."

This place is deserted, so there must be excitement elsewhere.

The most lively place in the Immortal Court today is the main hall welcoming the return of Immortal General Qingluan.

Even if no one informed him, his group of grooms had received the news that the other party had been promoted to general. They jumped two levels in a row, skipped the fourth rank, and took charge of the fourth rank Leopard Seal. From then on, their path to immortality was bright.

My lord, on the other hand, did not listen to the advice at all. Not only did he not prepare the etiquette, he went to apologize before Fairy Ziling came down to earth. He even ignored this grand event today and still sat quietly in the palace to sort out the chores. .

I'm a fourth-grade immortal general. Even if I didn't invite you, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to go over and say a few words of congratulations yourself?

Of the many immortal families surrounding General Qingluan's palace, whoever got the invitation would still shamelessly squeeze in with their congratulatory gifts.

What's more, you have offended others.

The supervisor and deputy supervisor sighed. They had never seen him before, but now their eyes were opened. It turned out that such a meritorious immortal was not only rigid, but also terrifyingly aloof.

I just don’t know if my Lord Bi Mawen will be able to sit as securely as he does now when Fairy Ziling comes back.

"..."

Qinghua silently put down the brush, closed the booklet in his hand, and put it in order.

Of course she heard the sighs of the subordinates outside the palace.

Zi Ling's connections in the sky are really good, and many people know that she was forcibly locked up in the stable.

General Qingluan returned to Immortal Court today.

In the eyes of these people, Bi Mawen himself has almost reached the end of his career.

But there was no trace of panic in Mrs. Qinghua's eyes.

She raised her eyes slightly, with a smile on her lips. As long as she had her master, she didn't seem to have to worry about anything.

Although Zi Ling's death would not completely solve the problem and might even cause greater trouble, he just had to obey orders and do what he was doing well.

Just like what she saw when she was in Daqian.

This dragon trapped in the shallows took off again in China with almost the same attitude.

…

Cranes are like clouds and peonies are like sea.

A golden and jade corridor spans the sky and leads directly to the Immortal Palace.

Surrounded by many immortals.

The man wearing green and white armor walked slowly forward. His face, which was originally heroic, looked a bit cold because of his indifferent expression.

Facing those flattering words, his eyes were silent, without even a slight wave.

The immortals didn't show anything strange.

As we all know, General Qingluan is a loner by nature. He doesn't even have a single close friend in the vast Immortal Court, and he even has no interactions with his fellow disciples.

In the other party's palace, there were not even any servants or palace maids.

It seems that he was born to work for Xianting with a sharp blade, without any feelings of his own.

To put it harshly, these immortals who came to congratulate him could not even figure out the preferences of this immortal general.

It is precisely because of this that it got the name "justice".

Everyone entered the Immortal Palace. In the palace were delicacies and fine wines that had been prepared by the maids they had sent.

One by one, the immortal officials held their wine cups high and expressed their congratulations without hesitation.

"..."

Qingluan Immortal General sat on the throne, but he felt like he was sitting in a remote corner.

He drank by himself, as if the hustle and bustle in front of him had nothing to do with him, and those immortals were congratulating others.

"General Qingluan."

At this moment, a man with broad shoulders walked forward slowly and drank the fairy brew in the cup.

It was the owner of the liger beast, Immortal General Hong Jing.

"My useless nephew is an old friend who has a very good relationship with Zi Ling. When she came to earth, I specially asked my subordinates to escort her. She was full of praise for the general. I will give you another toast."

Immortal Hongjing toasted again, but saw the man in front of him cast a serious look for the first time: "The Bodhisattva's lecture has been over for many days, hasn't she come back yet?"

"This..." Hongjing Immortal General was startled for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face. Sure enough, no matter whether he is a human or an immortal, there is always something he cares about.

"General, are you worried that there will be some minor conflict between the human court and the Bodhisattva, and that Zi Ling will be implicated?"

He put down the wine cup and said, "You are worrying too much. She finally made her way down to earth and suffered some injustices a few days ago. I asked her to go back to Hongze to see my nephew, so that he could be reunited in his hometown in the mortal world." Just relax, I’ll be back in about ten days at most.”

"Aggrieved?" Immortal Qingluan raised his head slightly.

"Zi Ling was ordered to go to the mortal world to observe the ceremony for you. He left in a hurry and forgot to approve the note. He was taken into the stable by the newly appointed Bima Wen and locked up for a long time." Immortal General Hongjing smiled helplessly.

However, what surprised him was that Immortal Qingluan's face showed no abnormality. He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said softly: "It's not an grievance if you act in accordance with the regulations."

Hear the words.

Immortal General Hongjing clicked his tongue in his heart. The rumors were indeed true. It was really just a knife from the Immortal Court.

It is really difficult to make friends with this kind of person.

Thinking of this, he smiled again, finished the toast, and turned back to his seat.

The banquet finally ended with the clinking of glasses.

The immortal officials stood up and left one after another.

The Immortal General Qingluan had no intention of seeing the guests off. He stood up and returned to the depths of the palace. With a little smell of alcohol, he took off his armor, only wearing a thin white shirt, and sat in the dark study.

In the dead of night, the tipsy look on his face gradually faded, and he carefully read the piled documents on the table.

I don't know how long it took.

He reached out habitually, but didn't receive the cup of hot tea.

The Immortal General Qingluan was stunned for a moment, clenched his five fingers slightly, retracted his hand, and continued to focus on official business.

Until the morning light revealed white light.

He stretched his arms, reached out to take the cloak on the shelf, and still got nothing.

The Immortal General Qingluan looked sideways, staring at the empty shelf.

Suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

It was the 19th day in a flash.

This newly promoted great immortal general did not step out of the study.

Until the sky turned white again.

He finally put down the memorials, stood up, and walked out of the palace.

As an immortal general, Qingluan did not even have a message, and just walked into another palace. Looking at the stunned Hongjing immortal general, he simply asked: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I... I don't know."

Hongjing's eyelids twitched. He had said that it would take at most ten days, but the other party really chose the nineteenth day. However, the immortals and mortals were separated, so how could he know what the two mounts were delayed for.

"Check for me what happened on the day when the Bodhisattva gave a lecture."

Qingluan nodded lightly and turned to walk out of the palace.

"You have spoken, I will investigate carefully, but are you going now?" Hongjing immortal general hurriedly stood up to see him off and accompanied him out of the palace.

The Immortal General Qingluan looked far ahead and said concisely: "Imperial Horse Administration."

When he does things, he rarely looks for clues, but prefers to get to the heart of the matter and ask the reason.

If someone is in trouble, especially when this person comes to the mortal world with the Immortal Edict in hand, ordinary people dare not touch them, but she still got in trouble, there must be a reason.

The conflict between the human court and the Bodhisattva is one reason.

The mutual hatred is another reason.