Ding Ling smiled slightly.

"call."

Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"Sir, I've finished reading this library. It's getting late, so you might as well take a good rest first, and I'll entertain you tomorrow."

Ding Ling counted with his fingers and realized that a few days had passed before he knew it. He turned his head slightly and glanced at the sky.

It's dark outside.

It's late at night now.

He glanced at Wei Zheng and the others again. Although they all seemed to be in good spirits, there was an unconcealable hint of exhaustion deep in their eyes.

These people are all elites of the Tang Dynasty, so it is not a big problem to go without sleep for a few days.

But being with a strong man like Ding Ling made me nervous. "Being with you is like being with a tiger." After a few days, I was very tired.

Ding Ling felt relieved and said:

"Okay. Let's rest first. We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

Of course he came here not just for reading.

He also wanted to cooperate with Li Shimin to first clean up the Buddhist sect and Tianting Nail in Nanzhan Buzhou.

He appears to be a dragon.

He is human at heart.

And whether it is a human or a dragon, sooner or later it will face heaven and Buddhism.

That being the case.

There is nothing wrong with attacking first.

But it was indeed too late now, so Ding Ling followed Li Shimin to the inner courtyard of the harem to rest.

Li Shimin was very respectful to Ding Ling.

Naturally, the best bedroom was arranged. Its splendor cannot be described in words.

Li Shimin even wanted to arrange some beautiful palace ladies to warm Ding Ling's bed.

After being politely rejected by Ding Ling, he retreated very obediently.

Return to the Imperial Study Room.

Li Shimin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stayed close to Ding Ling. God knows how much pressure he was under.

"Your Majesty, what should we do tomorrow?"

Wei Zheng asked.

"..."

Li Shimin hesitated for a moment:

"Go and invite Yuan Tiangang over."

Yuan Tiangang is the most powerful person in the human race. He is proficient in Feng Jian, good at inference, and understands things. He can even understand cause and effect and calculate heavenly secrets.

Li Shimin highly respected and relied on him.

But the source of Yuan Tiangang's curse will also come back, and it will come back once. Therefore, Yuan Tiangang will not take action unless it is a last resort, and only Li Shimin can invite him.

After Wei Zheng left.

after a while.

Yuan Tiangang is here.

He is a handsome, elegant and delicate middle-aged man.

He saluted Li Shimin and said without waiting for Li Shimin to speak:

"Your Majesty invited the minister here for the sake of Lu Wenli?"

"His real name seems to be Ding Ling."

Li Shimin said hesitantly:

"He once called himself this when I was wandering in the underworld."

"Lu Wenli's past is easy to reckon with."

The mysterious light in Yuan Tiangang's eyes kept flickering, and he said after a while:

"He is an orphan whose parents both died! A few months ago, he was fighting for food with a group of 'hyenas' and was killed by a larger 'hyena'."

"..."

Wei Zheng was speechless:

"Then what happened to Lu Wenli who communicated with us before?"

"Could it be that it's a body snatching?"

Yuan Tiangang said solemnly:

"Let me calculate the origin of Ding Ling."

He calculated carefully, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. It only took a moment, but he heard a scream, poof! Yuan Tiangang's left eye exploded, and blood spattered everywhere.

His body twitched twice, straightened up suddenly, and fell backwards.

Cheng Yaojin was startled and instinctively stepped forward to hug him.

However, Yuan Tiangang had already fainted and passed away.

"this?!"

Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other, at a loss.

They looked at Li Shimin.

Li Shimin's face turned pale, he took a breath, took a long while, and said with a wry smile:

"Forget it, it's better not to forget it. Your Majesty has immeasurable magical powers, how can we, a mere mortal, calculate it? It's my fault that Yuan Tiangang has been seriously injured now."

He blamed himself and sighed:

"Yuan Tiangang must be compensated well. Any great medicine or source of alien curses that should be in the palace can be given to Yuan Tiangang. Wei Zheng, it is up to you to take care of this matter."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Wei Zheng also stopped thinking about detailed inspections.

He originally thought that with Yuan Tiangang present, he could find out the details of Ding Ling, but unexpectedly, Yuan Tiangang just calculated Ding Ling's past and almost died from the backlash.

If this counts as Ding Ling's future, then what's the point? Isn't it the fate of instant death?

It's scary just thinking about it.

But if you look through the cracks, you can see that this Ding Ling is indeed no ordinary immortal.

You should know that Yuan Tiangang can deduce ordinary immortals and Buddhas, but Ding Ling can't deduce it. He almost died from the backlash, which is too terrible.

Ta-ta!

Wei Zheng hugged Yuan Tiangang and left.

Cheng Yaojin still accompanied Li Shimin as a bodyguard.

Li Shimin paced back and forth, a little uneasy. He didn't know whether Ding Ling's arrival was good or bad.

But after his trip to the underworld of death and the return of Yang, he always felt that he was trapped in a cobweb, like an ant, unable to extricate himself, and seemed to die at any time.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Li Shimin originally thought it would be better after Ding Ling came, but it still couldn't be relieved.

He now hopes to be recognized by Ding Ling.

Ding Ling is too strong.

If he can be relied upon, can those top-notch judges from the underworld do anything to him?

Can some gods and Buddhas intimidate him?

Talk and talk.

It's still strength that's causing trouble.

Thinking of Ding Ling's movements while reading, Li Shimin felt hot in his heart. He knew that Ding Ling knew a lot. If he could learn a thing or two, it would be good to be able to protect himself.

…

…

The Demon King leaned against the pillars of the side hall.

Ding Ling has given him too much stimulation these days.
To be continued...