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Imperial City. Lingyun Pavilion. Somewhere in the lobby, a wretched storyteller was talking about books. After a while, he felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he waved his hand and called his disciple over to whisper a few words to him.

The disciple came down from the stage with a plate and walked around the hall, collecting the reward money.

The storyteller felt very satisfied with the crisp sound of the plate, so he stretched, leaned back in his chair, and looked around.

Today's lecture was once again filled with a new batch of people. The effect of the storyteller's storytelling gradually reached its peak. Currently, the news of the arrival of a Heaven Realm envoy was circulating throughout the Imperial City.

They now knew that the Heavenly Emperor was also a mortal. They had coveted the vast lands of the Glazed Continent, and wanted to seize them for themselves. Thus, they broke the altar that served the Celestial Emperor, tore apart the Celestial Emperor's portrait, and even the memorial tablets of the Celestial Emperor were not spared. In the blink of an eye, the Imperial City was in an uproar.

Even His Majesty found out about it now. He made people check the rumors while asking if it was true.

The more he thought about the situation that had been created, the more pleased he became with himself. Suddenly, he saw that in the middle of the crowd, in an unremarkable corner, there was an old man who looked even more wretched than he was, gulping down wine.

Lin Guhong took another few more careful glances and was sure that there was no mistake. He couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

The old man was drinking merrily when he noticed that there was some noise around him. It turned out that the storyteller had stopped lecturing. Slightly depressed, he turned to the storyteller.

Lin Guhong looked at him in bewilderment, then his eyes met his gaze. His heart was anxious, and with a kacha sound, the chair was broken by him.

The old man chuckled. At some point, he had brought another two big plates of beef and a plate of peanuts. With the wine in the pot, he simply started to eat.

Lin Guhong felt helpless, thinking that since this person was here, he could not continue the storytelling. Thus, he went to find his disciple and had him return the copper plates to the people who were listening in the hall.

The little disciple was very confused and frightened by his master's expression. He could only return the copies one by one, and then invite everyone to leave the hall of the storytelling hall one by one.

In the end, only the old man, the suspicious Lin Guhong and Lin Guhong's disciple remained.

Lin Guhong's disciple saw an old man even more wretched than his own master walking over and was about to stop him.

Under the hint of his master's eyes, he had no choice but to leave.

Jiang Feng smiled as he sized Lin Guhong up, and said: "It's been so many years since we last met, but you guys seem to be living quite comfortably in the lower realms. In comparison, this old man here in the Heaven Realm is really living a miserable life. "

Lin Guhong rolled his eyes and said, "So, Martial Uncle, are you here to experience life in the lower realms?"

Jiang Feng said seriously: "What do you mean lower realm and upper realm! To us, this is our homeland. This old man has returned home. "

Lin Guhong asked curiously, "Didn't you come here on the orders of the Heavenly Emperor to capture us?" Then he realized he had misspoken. How could he say such a thing so bluntly? If he were to offend this unassuming old man, he would be caught immediately.

However, River Tide didn't hear him and continued to curiously look around the hall. Suddenly, he pretended to be angry and said:

"Where did you see all the things that you spoke of today?" There are some things that this old man does not know. "

Lin Guhong was surprised, thinking that the tide was coming to capture it, but seeing him ask that question, he calmed himself down and replied: "Reporting to Martial Uncle, I found this among the Lin Family's old things, it was personally written by the Lin Family's Ancestor Lin Xianyu."

"Bullshit!" "The river tide tore off a large piece of beef and said while chewing." Lin Xiuyu, Lin Xiuyu, and the Sky Sovereign Sword of Myriad Swords. How free and unrestrained you are, how generous you are, don't you look like a woman, remembering all these years of nonsense, ah, this must have been made up by you and your fellow brothers. Hmph, it's not bad to lie to these commoners in this world. You want to lie to me?

Lin Guhong saw this old man's stubborn and stubborn look, he sighed and said, "This is what my senior brother told me before he died, I can guarantee that I'm not wrong."

Oh? Was it that brat Lin Jinghong? "Haha, that kid suits my taste. His words must be true.

Lin Guhong almost fainted when he said that, he silently cursed for not being able to hear it, if he heard you, he would believe him. Aren't the two of you drunk for three days and three nights! Then wouldn't they let people open this restaurant?

Lin Guhong was full of wine and meat, so he fell asleep in the hall of Lin Guhong's storytelling book.

Lin Guhong was a little speechless as he trembled and asked, "Martial Uncle, do you want to see Ling Bo? "He's out on some business right now, do you want me to call him over?"

When River Tide heard this, he became spirited and smiled sinisterly: "If you don't call him over, I will capture both of you and send you to the Heaven Realm to be locked up in the Misty Pavilion?"

Lin Guhong was stunned for a moment, then he was speechless, standing or leaving, he could not help but stand in place.

Jiang Feng laughed out loud and said: "Don't worry, this time I came down to the mortal world on the orders of the Celestial Emperor. but it's not here to catch you. "

Lin Guhong was skeptical, but looking at his attitude, it really did not seem like he was going to arrest them. He could only close the door and leave the entire hall for the river to sleep in.

On the other hand, Jiang Lingbo, who was working with the reclusive immortal of the Liu-Li Dynasty, suddenly received a signal from Lin Guhong. This signal indicated that the situation was not looking good. Jiang Lingbo had no choice but to rush back to Lingyun Tower.

When they were almost to the imperial city, Jiang Lingbo suddenly saw two figures in front of him walking slowly back. He felt that the back of the figure was somewhat familiar. After searching through his mind, he came to a sudden realization and hurriedly called out, "Palace Head Leng, Madam Su, please wait!"

Su Yuewu and Leng Fanyun turned around at the same time. When they saw Jiang Lingbo, they looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Jiang Lingbo, on the other hand, was a bit happy. "Lady Su and Palace Head Leng are in a good mood. Come out to the Imperial City when you have time."

The originally normal words, upon hearing them from Su Yuewu, became somewhat sarcastic. Her face alternated between green and white as she said in annoyance:

"Mister Jiang, you're not here to discuss matters with your Senior Brother. Why did you go outside the Imperial City and teach us?"

When Leng Fanyun first heard Su Yuewu call the two of them husband and wife, he was somewhat puzzled. Only now did he remember that Su Yuewu also called them husband and wife when they faced the river.

Su Yuewu's hand was held by Leng Fanyun, and as she felt a warm current, she couldn't help but look at Leng Fanyun twice more. Seeing that Leng Fanyun's expression did not change, he laughed lightly.

Just as Jiang Lingbo was about to reply, he saw Su Yuewu and Leng Fanyun's expressions suddenly change. Embarrassed, he gave two light coughs and said, "It is not appropriate for me to be here. Fine, I will take my leave first."

Su Yuewu quickly said: "Mr. Jiang, please wait. My wife and I are also preparing to return to the Imperial City, and we're going together."

Only then did Jiang Lingbo reply, "The contact this time was quite fruitful. It's just that I received senior brother's signal just now. He might have met with some trouble. I hope that the two of them can help me."

Su Yuewu and Jiang Lingbo looked at each other with a complicated expression. They didn't inquire as to what Jiang Lingbo had accomplished for himself. Instead, they replied in unison:

"There's no time to lose. Let's go."

Jiang Lingbo nodded his head gratefully. The three of them circulated their profound energy and flew towards the Lingyun Pagoda in the imperial city.

When he arrived at Lingyun Tower, Jiang Lingbo found his senior sitting in the main hall, his head tilted to the side. He had fallen asleep.

Jiang Lingbo was a bit speechless. He pulled Lin Guhong up and asked, "Didn't you send the signal saying that you encountered an emergency?" I called Palace Head Leng and Madam Su over. Tell me now, what situation have you encountered? Did someone eat an overlord's meal? "

After Lin Guhong was pulled out of his sleep, he was still a little unconscious. He rubbed his head and said, "Yes, yes, someone from the Heaven Realm came down!"

The three of them cried out at the same time, "So fast!"

Jiang Lingbo asked again, "Where are the people from the Heaven Realm now?" Senior Brother, you fought against them? Are you hurt? " Then he shook his head: "I don't think so. If we were to fight, your life would probably be lost. "

Lin Guhong said angrily: "Don't look down on your senior brother so much! I just talked to him. "

Jiang Lingbo asked curiously, "Only one person came down?" Did he not catch you? "

"No, he's sleeping in that hall." With that, Lin Guhong yawned, "Speaking of which, I'm also sleepy."

The three of them were petrified at the same time. "At this point, you still have the mood to sleep!"

"Then you guys go in and take a look. I'll go back to sleep. " Lin Guhong acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

The three of them half-believed her as they opened the door to the hall, only to see an old man bare-chested sleeping on the long table where Lin Guhong told his story. The cups under the table were a mess.

The three of them simultaneously let out a sigh of relief. Su Yuewu and Leng Fanyun looked at each other, thinking to themselves, so it was him. No wonder Lin Guhong didn't feel the slightest sense of danger.

Tears flickered in Jiang Lingbo's eyes as he rushed over and shook the sleeping river, crying out, "Uncle, you're not dead drunk yet! "I really miss my nephew."

Jiang Lingbo was not used to his nephew's affectionate actions, so he said sullenly, "What are you talking about? I just drank some wine and fell asleep, and that's how you curse me. Looks like you must have learned badly in the Wind Moon Continent. "

Jiang Lingbo unhappily cleaned up the mess under the table and said, "My nephew has been in the mortal world for so many years and yet you have not come to see me. I thought you were too drunk to wake up. I didn't expect you to live quite happily. " Suddenly, he seemed to recall something and was shocked.

"Did you come from the lower realms to catch the reincarnated God of Death?"

Hearing that his nephew had exposed the true purpose of his lower realm, Jiang Feng said rather helplessly:

"Don't say it so quickly, I still want to have a good time here. If you say it, won't I lose?" "You're really not cute." He suddenly raised his head, saw Su Yuewu and Leng Fantian, and said with a smile:

"These two brats love you more than you do. Hey, don't mind me. I'm not here to catch you."

"But you're after my son." Su Yuewu said coldly.

"I didn't say that. Who said your son is the reincarnation of the god of slaughter? "Alright, I haven't slept enough. Why don't you go out first?"