Immortality begins with contemplation

In Zhenbei Palace, somewhere in a hidden and luxurious room.

The angry young man returned, immediately called Hu Yongan, and said in a sinister voice: "Has anything unusual happened in the house after I left?"

When Hu Yongan heard this, he quickly said in panic: "After you left, I immediately sent additional manpower secretly, and indeed I didn't see anything strange..."

"Where are those monks? Are there any who are not in the room?"

Hu Yongan was confused for a moment, and could only bite the bullet and reply tentatively, "You said, don't let me alarm them..."

"Bang!"

The tabletop shattered in response, and the young man roared violently: "Are you teaching me how to do things?!"

I told you not to alarm the people of Haoran Sect, and I didn’t ask you to ignore other immortal cultivators! Do you still need me to teach you step by step about such a trivial matter?!

Bastard! Waste!!!

If it were not necessary to place a significant chess piece in the Daqian Dynasty, someone like Hu Yongan would have been killed countless times by him!

Holding back his anger, the young man gritted his teeth and ordered: "Tomorrow afternoon, invite those people here to hold a discussion among the immortals. I want to see if there is any fish that slipped through the net!"

He has never fought such a useless fight in his life!

"Follow the law."

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"Treat the wounds first, at least not expose them yet."

Chu Mian tried her best to calm down, changed out of her blood-stained clothes, and cleaned up the blood splattered in the room. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, threw a few healing pills into her mouth, and sat cross-legged on the futon. , meditate quietly.

Although he was at a disadvantage in this battle, he also learned a lot after the battle. The ability to respond to battle can only be improved through combat. No matter how well he thought beforehand, when the real crisis came, he could never keep up with the pace. If it weren't for "Prison Suppression" to show off its power, I would have died in the hands of that young man this time.

But having said that, if he hadn't suddenly mastered "Prison Suppression", he wouldn't have been easily discovered with his ability to control his aura.

It can only be said that every drink and every peck has its destiny. What seems to be a coincidence between cause and effect is exactly the most reasonable one.

The sun rose as usual on the second day, and Yongxin City, which had been dead all night, became noisy and prosperous again. Even the atmosphere of the Zhenbei Palace seemed to have been affected and became a little more relaxed.

The guards were changing, the servants were sweeping, and the maids were changing clothes. Everything seemed to be in order. But they had no idea what happened last night.

The ignorant are fearless, this is the kind of people we are talking about. Of course, this also includes Chu Mian, who has transformed into ‘Lin Xu’.

His expression was the same as before. The spiritual power in his body had not yet been fully replenished, but his injuries were almost healed. At most, he felt a little tight in his chest when walking.

After leaving the house, he was still the same Lin Xu who didn't know the heights of the world.

"Chief Immortal, do you have any instructions?"

Chu Mian pulled over a servant who was walking in a hurry and asked in a low voice: "Why haven't you eaten?"

"Ah this..."

The servants threw their hands in panic, "Manager Wang had already given instructions yesterday. All the immortals are among the immortals. Eating food is the greatest insult to the immortals, so they were not prepared earlier."

"Fart!"

Chu Mian grabbed the other party's collar, almost lifted him up, and cursed: "Why can't gods eat? Take me to see your manager!"

Although she had a bad attitude on the surface, Chu Mian was thinking in her heart, 'You betrayed your immediate boss as soon as you opened your mouth, and you still want to be promoted step by step?'

"Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!"

The man knelt down on the ground with a 'plop!' and begged for mercy: "I will prepare food for the Immortal immediately. I hope the Immortal will spare me this time!"

"Why don't you go quickly?!"

"Yes, yes! The immortal will grow up later, the immortal will grow up later!"

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Chu Mian, who was full of food and wine and burping, continued to wander around the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. Last night, he was pressed for time and did not find out everything. Now that he had the opportunity, he transformed into a streetwalker and started looking around casually.
Unlike Chu Mian, the other immortal cultivators were not as leisurely and elegant as they were, and they all stayed behind closed doors, not knowing what they were doing.

At the foot of Houshan Mountain, in front of a large house, a soldier stopped Chu Mian, "This is a forbidden area, outsiders are not allowed to intrude."

Chu Mian curiously looked at the guarded courtyard. The closed door seemed to have the four characters "No strangers allowed to enter" written on it.

How dare you stop yourself in such a poor place?

"Do you know who I am?"

The soldier was obviously not someone to be trifled with. Hearing this, he immediately took a step forward and unsheathed his sword instantly, "Take another step forward and kill!"

As he said these words, the group of soldiers behind him drew their weapons at the same time, with a cold light.

"You are so big..."

"Hey, hey! Immortal! Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

Chu Mian had just finished saying this when she heard a familiar voice coming from afar. She turned around and grinned. Isn't this the manager Wang?

"This is how the royal palace treats guests?!"

Before he could get closer, Chu Mian cursed angrily, "Who are they and who am I? How can I accept this nonsense!"

"Chief Immortal, please calm down. The entire palace is huge, but it's really impossible to enter here!"

Manager Wang didn't care about his superiority anymore, and took Chu Mian aside to talk, "Immortal Commander, you don't know, this is the prison of the palace, and it is full of extremely vicious people. It's also true that these military masters won't let you in.

I’m afraid it will stain your eyes!”

Prison...

Chu Mian's heart suddenly moved, and she took another look at this place, and then snorted angrily, "You think I'm so curious, don't you? If it weren't for their harsh words, how could I, as a poor Taoist, have the same knowledge as them!"

"I apologize to you on their behalf! Don't be angry. There are immortals discussing Dharma today. The prince specially asked the old servant to invite all the immortals to go to Ziyang Palace. You see..."

Manager Wang looked embarrassed. At the end of the sentence, the wrinkles on his face deepened a little.

"Okay! Bad luck!"

Chu Mian waved her hand impatiently and scolded: "Lead the way! What nonsense are the immortals discussing the Dharma? Let's go see it today!"

In one morning, he almost walked around the entire palace. Intimidated by his status, he forced himself to 'visit' many places that he shouldn't have gone to, but there were some places that he couldn't get in no matter what.

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In his mind, he has marked three or four suspicious locations that need to be closely observed. And the prison just now is the top priority!

He has also made a decision. If he can find something tonight, forget it. If he still can't get news about his family, then...

Thinking of this, he glanced at Manager Wang with evil intentions and said secretly: 'Old man, don't blame me for not being a human being. It's because your status is so upright that there is no one more suitable than you!'

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Those who are able should work harder.

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