I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

The three of them came to the pool. Ah Qing looked like he had nothing to do with it. He picked up a lamb and stretched out his hand to tease it.

"Did the demon lord go to the Forbidden City this time to kill people?"

Lin Xuan glanced at Ah Qing, resisted the urge to stroke the lamb, and asked.

"Ah? Yes, yes."

Bai Suzhen was slightly startled, and dispersed the black mist, revealing her original appearance.

Seeing Ah Qing having fun, the girl was obviously a little moved.

While Ah Qing was not paying attention, Bai Suzhen also quietly turned around and stretched out her hand to pick up a lamb.

"Who to kill?"

"The immortal god."

"Is he going too?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the news reliable?"

The god is the ancestor of Bu Jingyun, the protagonist in the main story of "Wind and Cloud".

The Bu family has a saying of forty years.

In other words, the Bu family has extremely high talents, but they can't live beyond forty years old.

It is like exchanging life for qualifications, which is exactly the opposite of a certain immortal...

Four hundred years ago, the Bu family had a sword god, three hundred years ago there was a knife god, and two hundred years ago there was a fist god, all of whom were considered top masters.

And the immortal god even created the Heaven-Moving Divine Art and broke the curse of forty limits.

Although his personal achievements are not as good as the famous "Death God Who Doesn't Cry", he is definitely better than his ancestors.

Of course, the qualifications and cultivation of Bodhidharma, who created the Yuan-level Mahamudra, are still far better than the immortal god.

But Bodhidharma's positioning is also close to fantasy, so it doesn't make sense to involve him...

If Lin Xuan is given more time to deal with the Fire Kirin and the Blood Bodhi, and improve Ah Qing's cultivation, he may be able to confront the god head-on.

But at this point in time, if this guy comes in...

With the opponent's cultivation of more than a hundred years, it is still a bit troublesome.

Although Ah Qing has a high talent, the cultivation gap cannot be completely ignored.

"It's absolutely true. I encountered a general from the Sou Shen Palace on the way, but I found out that he went to the Taiping Palace and conspired with the Taiping Prince to kill the king."

"The full moon night is not a random day, but it can offset the backlash of luck caused by killing the king."

"The gods will also leave the Sou Shen Palace at that time and go to the observatory to personally suppress the luck."

Bai Suzhen let out a sigh: "This is a rare opportunity for revenge for me."

Since she has become the Demon Lord, in addition to studying how to "make everyone equal", she also has to do some practical things.

It is her responsibility to avenge Bu Bai Suzhen.

Besides, once the gods know her whereabouts, they will not allow her to live in the world...

It was originally a life-and-death relationship.

"Well, let's do it one by one."

Lin Xuan pondered, "Is the Prince of Taiping Gong Jiu?"

"Yeah, it seems to be this name, and that person's martial arts are pretty good."

Bai Suzhen hesitated, "With my current cultivation, if Gong Jiu joins forces with the God General, I may not be able to win."

When the first generation of Demon Lord Bu Bai Suzhen died, her martial arts had basically been lost, and her body was only equivalent to that of an eighty-year-old woman.

She couldn't pass on her skills, so she could only pass on her realm and memories.

Fortunately, the grade of Diji Mahamuji is extremely high, and this girl inherited the talent of the Demon Lord.

It only took more than ten years to become a top master.

But she is still not as good as Demon Lord Bu Bai Suzhen at her peak.

"If it's just these two people, it shouldn't be too difficult..."

Lin Xuan pondered, "If Miss Bai meets a god, will she have a chance of winning?"

Although killing the immortal god is a side quest, the strength of the god is definitely higher than Mu Dao Ren and Tang Bo Hu.

Lin Xuan guessed that the "God-killing" mission itself might be as difficult as the challenge mission.

It should be that this guy's position is naturally hostile to the Demon Lord, and the Reincarnationist is likely to get the help of the Demon Lord, which reduces the difficulty level of the mission.

In this case, this girl is of course not to be used in vain.

"The God's cultivation is extremely high, and it is not easy to say that the odds of winning are easy."

Bai Suzhen thought for a while: "But my "Infinite Crossing" was created by the first generation of the Demon Lord specifically to restrain his Tianji Mahamuliang, and I should be able to fight him to a draw."

"Well, the Immortal God really deserves to die."

"Miss Bai, hold him back first, don't think about a draw from the beginning, Ah Qing and I will help you if we have time."

Lin Xuan thought for a while: "If there are other variables, Miss Bai will try her best to protect herself."

Originally, Lin Xuan only planned to do the main task one.

But now it seems that the Prince of Nan and the Prince of Taiping are planning to take advantage of this time to make trouble.

If we can deal with them, the main task three, killing any two leaders of the rebellious forces, should be completed.

The three side tasks can also be almost completed.

In this way, this dungeon is quite magical...

Either the tasks cannot be completed, or they are triggered all at once.

"It's okay now? Even if the immortal god is a little stronger than Xiaobai, we are definitely enough."

Ah Qing thought for a while: "The four of them are willing to work hard. It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with Gong Jiu and the god general?"

"Well, if it's just these people, it's really not a big problem."

"But Gong Jiu is somewhat involved with the nameless island..., forget it, let that person come, don't be lucky."

Lin Xuan pondered: "Now that the five spectator spots have been confirmed, report the list to Minister Wang first, and don't reveal Miss Bai's identity to the public."

"Well, good!"

Bai Suzhen was very happy: "I don't want to be famous, don't mention my name."

"...I will arrange it."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "In this case, Miss Bai, let's fight side by side when the time comes."

"OK!"

Bai Suzhen hesitated for a moment, then burst into a magnificent smile.

"..."

Ah Qing curled his lips and stared at the calm surface of the pool, not knowing what he was thinking.

***

In an inconspicuous courtyard in Beijing

"How's your search for information going?"

A young man in luxurious clothes asked anxiously.

"Your Majesty, Lin Xuan has issued five tokens, notices have been posted in all four cities, and now the candidates for the palace have been determined."

"Although the token can be imitated, those people are very skilled in martial arts, so I'm afraid it's difficult to impersonate them."

An unassuming man in black knelt on the ground respectfully and took out a letter.

Intelligence spies like to look for faces that are unrecognizable from passers-by.

"You go down."

An old housekeeper took the letter and placed it in front of Prince Nan: "Your Majesty, please take a look."

"The successor of the Overlord Spear, Gusu Tangyin and Tang Bohu? His martial arts skills are suspected to be superior to those of the heads of the seven sects."

"A mysterious girl who doesn't want to be named? Her origin is also a mystery, but Taoist Mu, Dugu Yihe and others jointly guarantee her cultivation?"

After Prince Nan read the letter, he cursed in a low voice: "What nonsense, what on earth does Lin Xuan want to do?"

"I don't know..."

The man in black was stunned and shook his head.

He is just an intelligence chief, not a military advisor.

For this kind of thing, it is not good to make random judgments. If you say something wrong, you will be responsible.

Trouble comes from the mouth!

"Forget it, I know I can't count on you, so just go down."

Prince Nan also felt that nothing could be discussed with these two people, so he waved his hands.

"I didn't expect that Zhu Houzhao, the foolish emperor, could meet such an expert. Is it true that he should not die?"

After the man in black and the housekeeper retreated, some ethereal voices sounded from the back of the hall.

Footsteps sounded, and a man in white walked out slowly.

The man's clothes were as white as snow, and although his eyes were not pitch black, they were terrifyingly bright, like two cold stars.

His whole body exuded a noble and elegant aura, as if a flying fairy from the sky had descended into the world.

"May I ask Master if you have any advice?"

Prince Nan bowed respectfully.

"I originally planned to pretend to be injured to create suspicion."

"But I didn't expect that Lin Xuan would take the lead and actually make a big fuss about the spectator quota, integrating the originally undercurrent of the capital into... Huh! This is really unreasonable!"

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly: "It's really difficult to fish in troubled waters nowadays..."

Ye Gucheng naturally planned to help Prince Nan plot a rebellion.

But despite all his calculations, he never expected that Lin Xuan would make such a show.

The capital, which was originally a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, was sorted out quietly.

Respectable masters such as Mu Daoren and Dugu Yihe also became Lin Xuan's helpers and even lived directly in Lin Xuan's mansion.

What made Ye Gucheng even more disgusting was that these people were gathered together by Lin Xuan just to compete for the quota to watch the game.

What the hell, you guys are just stupid watching this battle!

Is everyone so free?

But they were doing things above board, and Ye Gucheng couldn't find any reasonable reason to stop them.

You can't really just make mistakes and fight to the death with Ximen Chuixue, right?

Although, if you really fight, you may not lose...

But what is this picture of?

Do you want to show others fun?

Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Master, I also feel that something is a bit sinister..."

Prince Nan hesitated for a long time: "How about I discuss it with Jiang Bin later and forget it this time?"

Jiang Bin is now the admiral of Dongchang and Jinyiwei, and he has a high and powerful position.

He was good at observing words and expressions, brave and tough, and also proficient in the means of eating, drinking and having fun. He usually scouted folk beauties for Zhu Houzhao, and was deeply appreciated by Zhu Houzhao.

Now he and Crown Prince Nan hit it off and colluded with each other.

It is unclear whether he plans to achieve the "Dragon Skill" or "Yellow Robe".

"this……"

Ye Gucheng frowned and hesitated: "If you miss it this time, it will be difficult next time."

"Yes, what a pity it is to give up such a good opportunity like this."

At this moment, a leisurely chuckle sounded, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Who?"

Ye Gucheng was shocked and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"People outside of Huawai have met the Lord of Baiyun City and the Crown Prince of Nanwang."

The door opened on its own, and a little old man walked in leisurely.

The little old man has a round face, a half-bald head, and a kind smile on his face.

Except for the excellent material of his clothes, everything else looks ordinary, like a country boy.

"You..., what do you call me, senior?"

Ye Gucheng took a deep breath, his expression solemn.

The little old man was clearly standing in front of him, but he still couldn't pinpoint his presence.

It was as if the little old man was just a reflection of the moon in the mirror.

Ye Gucheng has never felt this way since he mastered swordsmanship.

"It doesn't matter who the little old man is."

The little old man smiled and said, "The point is, I'm here to help you."

"Senior, why do you want to help us?"

Ye Gucheng hesitated for a moment and did not ask for help.

In front of such a master, asking such a stupid question will only make you appear naive.

"Fun."

"Fun?"

"Yes, you have no chance of winning now, and it's boring to just watch the fun."

"In that case, I'll give you some chips so that everyone has a chance to be the winner."

The old man smiled amiably: "The purpose of playing games is to win."

"... What is the purpose of the senior?"

"I said to play, just play."

The old man said leisurely: "You two can rest assured, even if there is something I want in the world, you can't give it to me."

Ye Gucheng: "..."