Chapter 1659 This Is Impossible!

"Report to the Lord!"

"There is a change in Leiyin Temple."

The blue-robed man replied, "Seven Arhats suddenly left the temple and rushed to the extreme west."

"I understand, continue to monitor."

"If there is any major information, report it to me immediately."

Changhenzi nodded and waved his hand, "Go!"

"Yes!"

The blue robe instantly turned into a blue smoke and disappeared.

"And you?"

Changhenzi looked at the black-robed man.

"Lord!"

"The subordinates in the Taishang Jiuqing Palace have found out that many of them also suddenly left without God!"

The black-robed man replied, "However, they went to the east, which is exactly the opposite direction from Leiyin Temple."

"Humph!"

"These people change frequently, what did they find?"

Changhenzi narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that it is the trace of the lost Xuanwu!?"

Thinking of this, his eyes instantly burst into a strong light!

His dream is to go to the boundless infinite universe, where is the big world where he should exist!

q The place of exile is like a well for him, extremely depressing.

For Bi Yelin and other powerhouses who came from the boundless universe, Changrenzi was also very envious.

He envied Bi Yelin and the others who had lived in the boundless universe and had seen a more wonderful world!

That kind of feeling is probably the mud baby in the countryside yearning for urban life.

Therefore, Chang Hate Son very much hopes to win the battle of reincarnation, and summons the Coffin of Nine Dragons in the battle of reincarnation.

And every information about the lost Xuanwu, he also cares very much!

"Lord!"

The black-robed man said cautiously, "The subordinates are investigating their purpose. If there is any clue of the loss of Xuanwu, I will report it to the Lord as soon as possible!"

"Okay! You go!"

The long hated son nodded, with a glimmer of hope on his face.

Although over the long years, he has been disappointed countless times.

But every time he will keep looking forward to it and will not miss any chance!

"Yes!"

The black-robed man kowtowed to lead the order, and immediately disappeared into black smoke.

Soon.

The behemoth of the Palace of Eternal Regret moved again.

East, West and South, all have people on missions.

The seemingly peaceful place of exile is already turbulent!

Time passed slowly.

In the Soul Chasing Palace.

Yuqing is playing mahjong with Chu Xiaobei and others.

She absolutely loved this game, and once it was on the table, it was like eating Xuanmai, and she couldn't stop!

"Ninety-nine tubes!"

"Bar! Hey, sorry!"

"..."

Everyone was playing happily, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the side.

"Yo!"

"You guys had a lot of fun!"

It turned out that Su Lang came to this side hall at some point.

"master!"

"Brother Su Lang, hug!"

"Your Majesty Su Lang, you are here, Xiaomei greets you!"

"Su Lang, why are you here? Do you want to play twice?"

"Fellow Daoist Su Lang, you are here!"

"..."

When the girls saw Su Lang, they immediately stopped their movements and reacted differently.

Su Linger's face was slightly restrained.

Ji Ruxue threw herself into Su Lang's arms and acted like a spoiled child.

Yu Mei humbly performed the servant ceremony.

Xiaomei gave Su Lang a maid salute with a face full of admiration.

Murong Xianxian smiled, like a virtuous wife.

Chu Xiaobei looked surprised, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, obviously he really wanted to play two laps of mahjong with Su Lang.

Yuqing looked at Su Lang a little shyly, wondering if he had seen his excited appearance just playing mahjong.

. "Ha ha!"

"I'm not here to play mahjong!"

"I have time to play with you in the future, darling!"

Su Lang laughed, then looked at Yuqing, "I'm here to find fellow Daoist Yuqing, you and your master's medicinal pills have already been refined."

This statement came out.

Chu Xiaobei and others did not respond.

And Yuqing was startled.

"This refining is complete!?"

"How can it be so fast? Shouldn't those medicinal pills be difficult to refine?"

Yuqing covered her mouth and said in surprise, a wave of terror rose in her chest.

. It was really hard for her to believe that dozens of godless pills could all be refined in a day or two.

Not only that, those medicine pills have to maintain perfect quality!

It's impossible to think about it!

Isn't alchemy supposed to practice hard for seven, seven, forty-nine days, or nine, nine, eighty-one days or even longer?