Chapter 231 She is too weak, come on, Qingtian!
Feng Li walked slowly and came in front of Liang Hui.

The mark between the eyebrows exudes a faint silver glow, holy and mysterious.

Liang Hui nodded, stretched out his hand, and a silver jade slip appeared in his palm.

"I have retrieved the Yuanshen Chapter of the Xingyue Tower's Fundamental Dao Sutra for you."

"Thank you!"

Feng Li reached out to take the jade slip and carefully put it in his arms.

Scriptures that lead directly to the mysterious realm of Yuanshen are extremely precious no matter where they are, especially the fundamental Taoist scriptures of a Taoist lineage.

"You can leave, but not now. I won't be at ease until Mother Honglian dies."

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, looked at Feng Li, and suggested:

"Find a secluded place in the Divine Court and stay there for the time being. Wait until you kill the Red Lotus Mother, and then go back."

"it is good."

Feng Li nodded. Since she knew what the boy was worried about, she decided to stay here for now.

Even if she doesn't like anyone behind her.

Turn around!

Walked towards the outside of the palace.

Tang Tang also stood up slowly, glanced at the calm young man, and walked out.

"Taiyi, I'm going to practice."

The beautiful figure disappeared in front of the door.

Su Yao stood up and walked in front of the young man with a playful smile on her pretty face.

She raised her toes, moved closer to Liang Hui's face, and whispered:

"Hui, some things are always selfish. They are like this, and so am I."

Then, he quickly left the palace.

Liang Hui felt the fragrance in the air, with a helpless look on his face.

Some people are both teachers and friends, while some are subordinates, and he can clearly distinguish them.

Do you all have to stand at the bottom of the stairs and look up at him before you agree?

The messy thoughts in my mind were quickly cut off one by one.

Liang Hui fixed his gaze on Qingtian, who was still sitting on the chair.

She was wearing a green dress embroidered with stars and the sun, and her beautiful eyes were so deep that they could embrace everything in the world.

His whole body exudes grace, luxury, and dominance.

"Since you're not leaving, let's go meet a friend together." Liang Hui chuckled and made an invitation. The next few things would require Qingtian's assistance.

The woman tapped her forehead lightly and slowly walked to Liang Hui's side.

The two walked side by side and moved forward.

Suddenly, Liang Hui asked curiously: "Qingtian, I have always been curious about your strength after separation."

"Of course, if it's inappropriate, you don't have to answer."

Qingtian glanced at the young man and the bronze bell between his hair, without slowing down.

"Enter the Tao!"

"Since I was separated from this world, I have created for myself a body with the most amazing talents, without any trace of cultivation."

"I started practicing from nothing, and I have only just entered the path of enlightenment."

"Painting on a blank piece of paper does allow you to draw your own blueprint." Liang Hui nodded.

However, in just less than two years, he has entered the realm of enlightenment, which is truly amazing.

But when you think about the other party's background, such a speed of cultivation becomes understandable.

A few words of small talk.

The two of them came to a side hall.

Liang Hui did not hesitate. He strode forward and pushed open the door, revealing two figures sitting on chairs in the side hall.

"Master Tianji, I've long heard of you." Liang Hui had a gentle expression and walked into the side hall with Qingtian.

The old man sitting on the chair immediately stood up, pulling the young man beside him.

He wanted to bow to show respect to Liang Hui and Qingtian, but a gentle breath blocked his way and prevented him from bending.

"Master, there is no need to be like this. I was very grateful for your care when I was on the run." Then, he turned his gaze to the young man next to the old man.

"Who is this"

"Your Majesty, he is my grandson Lu Cheng. I brought him here this time just to broaden his horizons."

"Lu Cheng? He has good talent. I wonder if the Pavilion Master is willing to let him join the Divine Court." Liang Hui chuckled. The boy's talent was ordinary. It seemed that he was the old man's grandson!
"Yes, it is an honor for this boy to follow His Majesty."

The old man had joy in his eyes and asked Lu Cheng to bow again. This time Liang Hui did not stop him.

"I came here this time not only to thank you, but also to trouble you for something."

"Your Majesty, go ahead."

Liang Hui did not speak immediately, but walked to a chair nearby and sat down.

At the same time, he signaled Qingtian and Pavilion Master to sit down.

His expression gradually became serious, but his eyes remained calm as before.

"The Divine Court has been established, but there are still villains."

"The tribes on the grassland, the West Desert Dingchan Temple, and the Demon Spirit Sect. Where does the Pavilion Master think I should go next?"

In an instant, the old man understood what the Divine Emperor meant. He was not asking for his opinion, but wanted him to figure out where it would be more advantageous to go.

The head of Tianji Pavilion glanced at Qingtian who was sitting next to him, then obediently took out the tortoise shell from his arms and started to calculate.

As time passed, the old man's expression became more and more solemn.

Bang!
The tortoise shell in his palm exploded directly, and a wisp of black smoke emerged from the exploded tortoise shell and quickly climbed towards the old man's arm.

Ah!
A light laugh, like the sound of a huge bell, instantly dissipated the smoke.

"Master, is there any harvest?"

At this moment, the old man's face was pale and his brows were furrowed when he heard Liang Hui's question.

"Your Majesty, all are fine. These three places are not of concern to Your Majesty."

"However, the location of the Demon Spirit Gate has been hidden, and its exact location has not been found."

The old man lowered his eyes and said no more.

Liang Hui bent his fingers slightly and tapped the armrest, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After a while.

With a wave of his hand, a jade plate engraved with dragon patterns appeared in the air and floated in front of the old man.

"Pavilion Master, this is the certificate from the Divine Court."

"By holding this jade token, you can watch the skills of the diviners collected by the Divine Court and practice the secret arts, and you can also exchange for secret treasures from the treasury."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor."

The old man raised his hand and took the jade token, with a look of satisfaction on his aged face.

Seeing the Master of Tianji Pavilion accept the jade token, Liang Hui waved his hand, signaling the two old men that they could leave.

Soon, Liang Hui and Qingtian were the only ones left in the side hall.

At this moment, Qingtian picked up the teacup on the table, lowered his head and took a sip:
"Hui, I once said that the location of the Demon Spirit Gate cannot be calculated. There are methods that do not belong to this world to cover it up."

"It seems that some interesting changes have indeed taken place in the Demon Spirit Sect." Liang Hui whispered, rubbing the teacup on the table with his hand.

The two most powerful fortune tellers, Qingtian and Tianji Pavilion Master, were unable to calculate the exact location.

Then the Demon Spirit Sect's concealment method is indeed as Qingtian said, it is something that does not belong to this world.

"The Heavenly Demon Realm? You are everywhere!"

Liang Hui's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Since the Demon Spirit Sect cannot be found, let's go to the Western Desert first. It's time to settle the cause and effect with Dingchan Temple."

He put the teacup down and looked at Qingtian who was still sipping tea.

"During my absence, please take charge of the overall affairs of the Divine Court."

"Me?" Qingtian paused slightly, with surprise in his eyes.

Next, put the teacup down.

"I thought you wanted Su Yao to host it."

"She's too weak!"

(End of this chapter)