A childish voice reached everyone's ears.
"Uncle, we are fine. We got out safely and are now out of the city. We are just waiting to meet up with little Wang and Xiaoxing."
"Well done!" Everyone cheered with relief.
Jiang Yuan was so happy that he lost his mind: "It's the princess! We were saved by the princess and the gods..."
This is something I can brag about for the rest of my life.
Chu Ruofeng hurriedly reminded: "If anyone asks, just say that it was the spirit beside the princess who saved you, don't bring the princess into it."
After several people understood what it meant, they all agreed solemnly.
Jiang Yuan talked about being arrested: "General, there are spies around you. We were betrayed."
"I know, otherwise why would I come to rescue you? It's Xiao Yaozu, he's been caught red-handed."
On a mountain.
Nangong Jiu sat on a big tree branch, swinging his chubby legs leisurely.
Wuwang wiped the fruit he had picked from the tree on his clothes and handed it to Nangong Jiu: "Master, these fruits are ripe and delicious."
Nangong Jiu took it and took a bite: "Hmm, very sweet, pick more, put them in bags later and take them to the mountains to eat."
Wuwang nodded, handed one to Taoist Qingchen, and went to pick fruits again and again.
Soon, he had picked most of the fruits on the tree.
Nangong Jiu seemed to be lost in thought.
“I remember making two storage rings before. Qingchen has one here, and there should be another one.
Wait until we go to the Magic Forest to look for it, and we'll give it to you when we find it.
If that doesn't work, I'll make one for you when I recover my skills."
Wuwang smiled happily: "Grandmaster always thinks about his disciple!"
"You are a good, sensible and filial person. Of course I will think of you."
Taoist Qingchen pointed to a place not far away.
"This fruit tastes sweet and can quench your thirst and satisfy your hunger. Pick more and leave them under the tree. We will collect them later."
"yes!"
Wuwang left.
Nangong Jiu looked at the busy figure and praised sincerely, "He clearly knew that I could pick them all with a wave of my hand, yet he happily flew up and down to pick them himself.
A sincere heart can be seen from these details."
Taoist Priest Qingchen nodded with satisfaction: “He would be happy to do anything related to us personally.
Besides, flying up and down like this is also a kind of exercise for him."
"Then among his disciples, is there anyone suitable to inherit his legacy?"
Taoist Qingchen shook his head: "Not yet, he is still young, everything will take its time.
Those children were all homeless children he rescued at the foot of the mountain. They lacked some talent, but when they grow up, they can freely decide whether to stay or go."
"Well, we'll keep an eye on him slowly."
Nangong Jiu suddenly pointed to the sky happily: "They are back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, little Wang Xiaoxing flew straight in front of Nangong Jiu.
"Your Majesty, are you all right? Is everything going well?"
"It's okay. Aren't we just sitting here peacefully? Wuwang is picking fruit over there. Do you want to rest for a while, or go help him?"
Xiao Wang flew away happily.
Xiao Xing slowed down and said, "General Chu and his men have already caught that man."
"Well, go play for a while."
After resting on the spot, the group set off for the snow-capped mountains in the north of Beiyue.
Heaven.
Tiandao looked at Nangong Jiu in the magic mirror and picked out the spy from among eight or nine people.
The guess in my mind was confirmed.
He frowned and sat down at the tea table to drink tea for a while. Finally, he made a hand gesture and a spirit butterfly flew out from his hand.
Sima Ming Xingjun did not notice this scene. He happily watched Nangong Jiu rescue people from the prison and commented from time to time.
"The Empress is taking a bit of a risk this time. Once she's blocked, it's not right to fight, and it's not right not to fight either.
Hey, those mortals are quite capable, their hidden weapons and arrows all hit the Empress's barrier..."
Tiandao listened to him talking excitedly, so he stood up and went forward to take a look.
He smiled and nodded: “With the little girl’s ability, how could those people stop her?
She simply didn't want to hurt them, and she also wanted to protect her apprentice and teacher, so she was constrained."
The two watched with great interest.
Nangong Mansion.
Nangong Xuan was taking the pulse of the second son, Nangong Xuan, and the eighth son.
After a while, he asked the fairy servant to bring water and personally washed the two brothers' faces, hands, and turned them over.
While washing, she muttered, "This warm jade bed does have some nourishing effects. You can just lie down on it and rest.
I, your eldest brother, have no other options. I don't have the ability to help you escape from this suffering. I can only wait for you parents to come back.
By then, Lao Ba will have hope of recovery.
You are so active, it is rare for you to be so quiet. In the past, I always scolded you and asked you to be quiet. Now that you are really quiet, I feel..."
Sudden.
A psionic butterfly flew over and landed on the back of Nangong Xuan's hand.
"The Spirit Butterfly of Heaven!"
He nodded quickly, and the spirit butterfly transformed into a line of words: "I have something to discuss with you about the little girl, come quickly!"
Since it was about his own precious sister, Nangong Xuan did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly ordered the fairy servant to look after the two brothers and left the house quickly.
Not long after, people hurriedly appeared before the Heavenly Dao.
Tiandao waved at him: "Boss, come here."
Nangong Xuan followed his instructions and stepped forward. Tiandao pointed at Nangong Jiu in the magic mirror and said, "Look, can you see the changes in the little girl?"
Nangong Xuan watched Nangong Jiu's every word and action carefully.
Huanxi said: "Her cultivation has reached the third level."
"Well, what else?"
“She has only recovered 30% of her cultivation, so her foundation shouldn’t be very stable, but she doesn’t look weak at all.
On the contrary, she is in great shape.”
"Good! What else?"
"Anything else? I can't tell for now."
Tiandao stared at Nangong Jiudao and said, "Do you still remember the Black Demon King, the beast that suppressed the demon world?"
Nangong Xuan frowned. "The Black Demon King? Wasn't it beaten to death by Xiaojiu many years ago?"
Siming Xingjun took over the conversation: "It is not dead, it is hiding in the desert of Southern Jin, cultivating by eating the hearts of mortals, and was destroyed by the empress who went there to train.
You don’t know, the Black Demon King has two cubs…”
Nangong Xuan was very proud of it: "This is a good thing. Xiaojiu has eliminated a threat to the people."
The Emperor nodded and said, “She refined the Black Demon King’s inner elixir, which played a great role in consolidating her cultivation.
But because of this, some problems arose.”
The originally happy Sima Ming Xingjun was startled. After looking at each other, he and Nangong Xuan asked in unison.
"What's the problem?"
Tiandao glanced at Siming Xingjun: "How do you think she caught the spy?"
Siming Xingjun was stunned for a moment before nodding suddenly: "She didn't use her spiritual sense."
Nangong Xuan was confused: "What are you talking about?"
"Empress didn't use her divine sense, but she helped General Chu catch the spy in the army."
"Boss, think about it, how did she do it?"
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