After arriving at Jingyuan, Yuan Qu never said anything. He let Tong Yan and Zhuo Rusui fight the game and eat meat silently. Until then, when he heard Zhuo Rusui's words, he couldn't help but mock him: "The problem now is how to deal with it!"

"Do it, just do it, just do it." Zhuo Rusui said angrily. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He thought that he had been in a position of nearly a hundred years and finally broke through the peak of the sea. As a result, he could only rank third, and immediately wanted to die with the uncle from Tongtian Middle Realm... What's this?

"If that guy is still awake, will there be such a mess?" He waved his left hand angrily: "Now that even March is dead, it is no difference between him and still alive and dead. Seeing that there is no one, what kind of Taoist couples will make you feel? Don't get old and play with Yushan, you will die!"

Yuan Qu said angrily: "Where are these and where are they? What's wrong with death? If you have the ability, go to fly to the sky!"

Tongyan suddenly said, "Gu Qing and Zhen Tao from Shuiyue's Ancient Palace will become a Taoist couple next spring."

Zhuo Rusui was stunned, and said with some complicated emotions, "I didn't realize that he can't play chess? Why are he so dirty?"

Tong Yan didn't want to go around him anymore and said directly: "We plan to promote Zhao royue as the head of the sect."

Zhuo Rusui was stunned again, subconsciously objecting, but suddenly realized that Tian Guangfeng was a more suitable person. Even though his current realm was already so high that he had no choice but to be of seniority... there was no way to do so.

"I have to think about this. When I was eating hot pot at Shenmo Peak, I learned some sword intent into my body with her. Can it be considered her disciple?"

He picked up the spoon and put the pig's brain flowers into the bowl, lowered his head and said, "If she promised to calculate this, I will support her as the head."

As Zhao Layue’s only apprentice, Yuan Qu felt a strong threat and said annoyedly: “Who said just now who was dirty?”

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The wind and waves are calm by the East China Sea.

There was no ripples on the curtains of the green curtain sedan.

By the dark and bottomless road, the yellow talisman paper radiates a powerful aura and occasionally emits light. More old talisman papers have long lost their function and hang on the cliff walls, and they move without wind, making a rustling sound, which is as unlucky as paper money.

A huge shadow slowly climbed up from under the cliff, and at the same time, it also came with a filthy and terrifying aura.

There were runes from Guocheng Temple and Shuiyue Temple suppressed, and even the mountain ghost could not get close to the top of Tongtianjing. He stopped several dozen feet away from the wellhead.

The dispute could be heard vaguely, and then the breeze suddenly rose. The yellow paper runes did not react at all, and two figures appeared on the cliff.

"I have said it all, my speed is absolutely fast enough, why don't you believe me!" Ping Yongjia felt that her sword talent had been greatly insulted, and said with a red face.

Apiao sat on his shoulder, snorted and said, "I am the Emperor of the Underworld, and I can't trust anyone!"

Ping Yongjia said, "You come down for me first."

Apiao said, "I don't weigh you."

Ping Yongjia said: "But you are not a child now. You are over 100 years old, so why do you still like to sit on people's shoulders?"

Apiao said unwillingly: "The Qingtian Spirit-Seeing Spirit is tens of thousands of years old, how can he sit on the shoulders of the gentleman?"

The two of them quarreled for a few more times before they gradually calmed down.

A Piao floated to the sky and looked at the green mountains and fields on the other side of the cliff. A strange light suddenly appeared on her face, and she said uneasy: "It's already summer? Are we late to come back?"

Ping Yongjia was shocked, and stepped into the air with several sword lights. She looked around and felt relieved and said, "Idiot! This is the south, and it is still too late to see the trees are dense, or early spring."

Apiao said angrily: "There are no four seasons in the underworld, how can I tell you clearly? Besides, I am busy with national affairs all day long, so how can I pay attention to these small issues?"

When she said the word "I", the black bangs on her forehead fluttered lightly in the wind, and her clothes were also light, naturally revealing a graceful and majestic emperor style.

Ping Yongjia didn't care about this, and she laughed and said, "You will ascend the throne first."

Apiao couldn't hear this the most and shouted, "Can I blame me? The gentleman just said it! He didn't say a last word, at least divide the inheritance first, what about my share!"

In the past few decades, Ping Yongjia and Apiao have been in the underworld. Apiao naturally cannot ascend the throne without getting the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld. However, with the help of the Master of the Underworld, he has been recognized by most of the people and has been competing with the High Priest for the position of the Emperor of the Underworld.

The Qingshan Sect will certainly support her, whether it is Jingyang or Taiping Zhenren, not to mention that Tong Yan, a military advisor who is very familiar with the underworld, still controls the situation in the lower world remotely without leaving Yinfeng. Even with the secret support of the Zhongzhou Sect, the high priest still cannot resist it, and he has retreated step by step in recent years.

Seeing that in more than ten years, Apiao and Master Ming could deal with the resistance from the high priest and become the master of the lower realm, but were recalled to the human world. She had no choice... because Qingshan Sect is her most important confidence, and the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld is what she needs most. Then the ownership of the leader of Qingshan will naturally affect the ownership of the underworld.

More importantly, she wanted to eat Jingyuan hotpot.

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Ping Yongjia and Apiao sat in the green curtain sedan chair, looked at each other, snorted, each taking one side, and watching the scenery outside the sedan chair that turned into lines, gradually feeling sleepy.

When they woke up, they had already leaned against each other, opened their eyes, looked at each other, snorted again, turned their heads and looked outside again.

A Piao exclaimed in surprise and said, "What's going on?"

The green curtain sedan parked in a quiet alley, and the black eaves of Taichang Temple could be seen vaguely in front of it.

Didn’t Tongyan say that she wanted to go to Jingyuan to discuss the affairs of the head of the sect?

Didn’t he say that Apiao would use the underworld as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Fang Jingtian?

Why did the Qinglian sedan bring them to Chaoge City?

Ping Yongjia lifted up the curtain and looked out, and felt a little strange. Suddenly, she heard Apiao's crying.

"Why are you people from Qingshan Sect always like this? Why are you so dirty? I came once seven hundred years ago, why are you still here this time? You, a heartless person, actually lie to me!"

Ah floated in the corner, his pale face covered with tears, trembling, and seemed extremely scared.

Ping Yongjia was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was talking about the old story of Emperor Ming and Taiping traveling to the world seven hundred years ago. As a result, the powerful human cultivation turned against him and imprisoned him in the Demon Suppression Prison. He quickly comforted him: "Impossible! It's not possible! It's unreasonable!"

Apiao wouldn't believe him, and cried and said, "Can you let me go? I don't want the Seal of the Emperor of the Underworld. I... expel myself from the Qingshan Mountain! I'm not the Emperor of the Underworld, what's the use of you arresting me!"

Ping Yongjia was so panicked by her crying that she quickly wiped her tears with her sleeves and said, "Misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding! Look at the fact that there is no immortal talisman and no people from the Zhongzhou Sect. Besides, what's our relationship? How can I harm you..."

After being comforted by him for a long time, Apiao finally calmed down and found that it was indeed quiet outside the Qingjian sedan chair, without any movement. He glanced at his wet sleeves with some disgust and said, "Even if there is not much water in the lower boundary, you can't just wash it?"

Ping Yongjia sighed: "We people at Shenmo Peak never use water to take a bath. I have to wash it twice a day, so how can it smell?"

Apiao said, "Am I talking about humans? I'm talking about your clothes!"

Ping Yongjia was speechless and lifted up the curtain and walked down.

When Apiao walked down nervously, the green curtain sedan chair rose through the air and flew back towards Shuiyue Temple.

Chaoge City saw everything as usual, the streets and alleys were quiet and there were many pedestrians outside the alleys.

Apiao lowered her head, letting her black hair cover her face, allowing Ping Yongjia to walk in the crowd with her hands.

Ping Yongjia looked at her appearance and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Since there is nothing wrong, why should she be so sneaky?"

Apiao said shyly and angrily: "I am a ghost!"

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As expected, there was no conspiracy. Ping Yongjia and Apiao watched Taichang Temple walk, and then walked to the Jing House, without encountering anything.

Before he could knock on the door, the door of the Jing House opened. Gu Qing smiled and said, "Thank you."

Ping Yongjia, Apiao and him had not seen each other for decades, and he was very happy and quickly saluted.

"Let's go and see your master first." Gu Qing said.

Ping Yongjia followed him into the yard. After walking for more than ten steps, she couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, what you said just now is a bit inappropriate."

Apiao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment and understood what was going on. He smiled and touched his head without saying anything.

The decoration of the study room is no different from that of decades ago, and Jing Jiu, who was sleeping on the couch, is no different from that of decades ago. His eyebrows and eyes are still perfect, giving people a lifelike feeling.

Ping Yongjia was thinking about this, but suddenly realized that the word Xu Xurusheng was also not good, so she quickly turned around and sniffed at the ground.

"When will you wake up?"

Apiao looked at Jing Jiu on the couch and felt very sad, for various reasons.

Ping Yongjia asked Gu Qing: "Senior brother, why did you ask Shuiyue Temple to send us to Chaoge City? Didn't Tongyan say that she would meet in Jingyuan and discuss the Qingshan Conference?"

"I have some problems here and can't go back to Qingshan."

Gu Qing was silent for a while and continued, "I didn't want to bother you, but this thing is not yours, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Chapter completed!