Chapter 258 257. Tianpeng (Subscribe!)
Xu Qing looked at the "Tianpeng" surrounded by documents in front of him.

When I met him, I found him to be handsome, with regular features and a gentle and restrained temperament. At first glance, he looked more like a handsome young man.

"I've heard about what happened to you in Prince Jing's mansion. It was a big deal and too much." Tianpeng said with a serious face.

Xu Qing's expression did not change at all when he heard this.

Tian Peng rubbed his forehead and said, "Why are all the disciples accepted by the Great Immortal the same? They are all so arrogant."

"Arrogant?" Xu Qing asked doubtfully.

"Yes." Tianpeng smiled and said, "A proud character. But this is good. People should not be arrogant, but they must be proud."

"Pride can easily lead to arrogance, but pride will make people always stand up straight."

Xu Qing pondered Tianpeng's words, feeling that he was being prompted?

Tianpeng hesitated for a moment, then continued:

"I was sincere when I said you were going too far. After all, you are a princess, and you are trampling on the face of the entire Jing Palace by doing that."

"But it's done."

"You have repeatedly obstructed my Arctic Exorcism Institute from capturing the obscene wild gods. You should be taught a lesson."

Xu Qing thought there would be some accountability, but what he got unexpectedly was "it's done, it's done."

"Be careful of attacks from Prince Jing's Mansion recently. They won't dare to cause trouble to you openly, but they will definitely make a move in secret, and there may even be people who want to fish in troubled waters."

"As for the pressure from the court and the clan office, the North Pole Exorcism Institute will bear it for you."

"If any cultivator with great magical powers wants to attack you, I will personally fight them off. In any case, I will not let anything happen to you in the imperial capital."

Xu Qing's mind was full of thoughts, and in the end he just said, "Thank you, Tianpeng."

Tianpeng waved his hand and said, "It is the duty of the Four Saints to protect the safety of the Inspectors. Please step back. Someone should be looking for you urgently now."

"Yes." Xu Qing stepped out.

After Xu Qing left, Tianpeng stood by the window and looked at the entire imperial capital, and then turned his gaze to the deep palace.

What on earth is His Majesty thinking about now?
At the beginning, I was happy to see that the Lord of Hongze Lake successfully crossed the river and turned into a dragon, which created a rift in the great prosperity of the country.

It has already made him suspicious.

Now, regarding the matter of the keeper of the Fengyang Imperial Mausoleum, the first blow was struck directly at Prince Jing's mansion.

This move could certainly put an end to the matter, making the disciples of the royal family dare not comment on it any more.

But it could also cause unrest within the royal family.

Especially since the prince and princess of Prince Jing's Mansion had just been ordained, they did not receive much incense or feedback from the country.

Logically speaking, there is no need to be the first one to be dealt with.

It was hard for others not to think about what happened to Prince Jing's Mansion - even those in Prince Jing's Mansion with less severe situations were treated like this.

So what will happen to them?
Everyone cherishes their life, and there are always people who will do anything to stay alive.

Tianpeng narrowed his eyes slightly, but unfortunately the matter was handled by Tianyou, so even he couldn't interfere too much.

What he is paying attention to now is what is happening around the world.

"With the emergence of the Dragon Palace, the Four Seas are also in turmoil. Dragon Clan, Ghost Island, Penglai Island, and overseas countries have all been involved."

"It's really lively."

After Xu Qing came out from Tianpeng.

He saw a tall and well-proportioned woman in white tights, with long hair tied into a high ponytail with a bright red silk. She was looking at him with a smile.

When the woman smiled, her eyes curved into two crescents.

"Little junior brother!"

A clear voice sounded.

At the same moment the voice rang out, the woman strode towards Xu Qing and patted him gently on the shoulder.

"I am your senior sister, a sister from the same lineage, and we have the same master." Xu Qing couldn't help but smile a little more.

In the previous meeting, Senior Sister no longer had the heroic demeanor that she had when we first met. Instead, her every frown and smile had a bit more romance and inner beauty.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, when we first met, my senior sister called me “old bastard” all the time.

Fortunately, after this senior sister spoke, that feeling came back all of a sudden.

"Hello, Senior Sister." Xu Qing bowed respectfully.

“Hey, hey, we don’t need to follow these etiquettes.” The second sister waved her hands repeatedly, and then immediately said: “Little brother, let’s go quickly.”

"Senior sister, where are you going?"

"Mingyue Tower!" The second senior sister excitedly pulled Xu Qing to Mingyue Tower, "I wanted to drink the third-grade immortal wine the last time I came to the Imperial Capital."

"But that damn third-grade immortal wine is only given away and not sold. No matter how much I beg, it won't work."

"Just now, on my way to the Imperial Capital, I heard that a Taoist from Yuanfu Temple wrote three peerless poems in Mingyue Tower. The owner of Mingyue Tower promised on the spot that the Taoist could order any third-grade immortal wine in the future without paying."

"I guessed it was you then. I didn't expect that the disciple the master accepted would be such a poet."

"That's a bargain for me!"

"Sister, if you want to drink the third-grade immortal wine from Mingyue Tower, I have it here. You don't have to go to Mingyue Tower all the way."

The second sister laughed and said, "I didn't go to Mingyue Tower just for a pot of third-grade immortal wine this time. I went to drink Mingyue Tower down."

"Senior Sister, do you have a grudge against the owner of Mingyue Tower?" Xu Qing asked.

"I don't have any hatred, I just can't stand that woman. Last time I begged her several times just to taste the third grade immortal wine."

"In the end, that woman didn't give me any face at all."

From the tone of voice, Xu Qing probably knew that his senior sister was probably friends with the owner of Mingyue Tower.

The second senior sister took Xu Qing to Mingyue Tower.

At this time, the building was still as bustling as before.

Just as the receptionist was about to come forward to entertain them, the second sister leaped up to the private room on the ninth floor.

Mingyue Tower is nine stories high, and there are only two private rooms on the top floor, one of which is the room where the owner of Mingyue Tower stays on a daily basis.

No one in the entire Imperial Capital knew for whom the other one was left.

There was once a prince, a concubine, and the leader of a sect who wanted to use that private room, but they were all politely declined by the owner of Mingyue Tower.

Therefore, there are rumors.

That private room was reserved by the owner of Mingyue Tower for his beloved.

But I never thought that today a woman entered Mingyue Tower and went directly to the box on the ninth floor.

"Xiao Qingyi, my junior brother told us to bring out ten pots of third-grade immortal wine each." The second senior sister laughed loudly.

Xu Qing smiled apologetically at the waiter, then flew up and landed in the box on the ninth floor.

When the maid Su'e heard the second senior sister's voice, she pouted in dissatisfaction: "Miss, Taoist Master Jingqing and Taoist Master Jingdu are here."

"I'm not deaf, I heard it."

"What should we do? Taoist Jingqing asked for ten pots of three-grade immortal wine as soon as he arrived." The maid Su'e said, "Last time, she said that the young lady was too impulsive."

"Go get it. No amount of wine can compare to the three peerless poems by Taoist Master Jingdu."

Finished speaking.

Xie Qingyi pushed open the door and bowed slightly to the woman who did not behave like a Taoist priest at all, and to the Taoist priest Jingdu who practiced Taoism despite having a poetic talent far superior to most Confucian disciples.

"Master Jingqing, how are you?"

(End of this chapter)