Chapter 811
The thin snow that stopped the early spring could not cover the entire land.
The north gate of Shendu City has been rebuilt. Not far outside the city, there is a post station outside the old site of Depu.
The triangular cover of the tea shop next to the inn swayed gently in the wind.
In the tea shop, two girls in their twenties and eighties were sitting on the table, chatting. One was wearing red and the other was wearing green.
Passengers coming in and out of the tea shop occasionally glanced at the two girls. Their eyes passed over their hairpins, clothes, belts and boots, and they immediately looked away without looking or listening.
Some businessmen glanced at it and chatted in low voices.
"Which family is the girl from? She is so young, with a magic weapon on her head and a jade on her waist." "She
looks like a maid, but she is dressed like this. She must be from a top prince's family." "
Maybe there are some who are not discerning..." "
Here . Anyone who dares to offend such a conspicuous person here in the capital will be dead a long time ago."
After a while, the two girls suddenly stopped together and glanced out the window. Their eyes fell on a carriage coming from the north. Look, walk out of the tea shop.
The people in the room looked at it and looked outside curiously.
The seemingly ordinary carriage stopped. The driver stared at the two girls, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Wen Xiu is guarding the four directions, why did His Highness King Wu come forward?" Everyone in the tea shop was stunned, as if they had encountered a
big cat. The rats dispersed in a flurry and fled in all directions.
The girl in red smiled and said, "My Highness said, just let the person come to take the punch."
"Okay!" An old voice came from the carriage.
The third elder of the Tianming Sect pushed open the carriage door and stepped out with half of his foot. Before it landed, the woman in red suddenly waved her hand, and a piece of white paper floated out. On the white paper, there was a fist print ink, like a fist dipped in ink. Finally, press on it.
"Don't talk about martial ethics..."
Before the third elder finished speaking, the white paper disappeared, and the ink-marked fist turned into a giant fist with golden light. Behind the hundred-foot-tall giant fist, a huge female statue sat faintly.
After all, the third elder was only a second-grade man. He didn't expect King Wu's maid to make a sneak attack and hurriedly activated various magic weapons for protection.
However, King Wu had already entered the first level many years ago, and was even rumored to enter the upper level at any time.
boom!
A giant fist like a mountain was thrown out, everything was emptied, divine light flashed, the carriage and its driver instantly turned into dust, the third elder flew out and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, his clothes were torn to pieces, and the lining was broken into silk threads. continuously.
"Sir, I have lost. I accept." The red and green girl cupped her fists and saluted the third elder, then turned and left.
The third elder spit out another mouthful of blood, wiped his lips, sighed, and thought to himself: I am just unlucky to meet King Wu, that's all, but one of the other three will definitely succeed.
The third elder put his hands on the ground, stood up tremblingly, and with a flash of light all over his body, he threw out the new magic weapon carriage, boarded the carriage, closed the door, and drove away from the divine capital.
The west gate of Shendu City.
The four elders of the Tianming Sect looked at the porridge shop in front of them in the distance.
In the corner of the porridge shop, an old man wearing a yellow robe was sitting in front of the table, drawing talismans one stroke at a time, while the white porridge beside him was filled with smoke.
There is a black cloth bag leaning on the table leg. The surface of the cloth bag is surrounded by gold patterns. It is half a person tall and as thick as a person can hold it. It is bulging.
The fourth elder was silent for a moment and said loudly: "Why did Mr. Wu get involved in the dispute between the Tianming Sect and Wenxiu?" The
porridge shop suddenly became chaotic, and everyone fled in all directions.
Mr. Wu Da, the leader of the Daolu Academy and the Nine Talisman Sect, still lowered his head and drew the talisman stroke by stroke. After finishing one piece, he put it into the talisman bag and continued painting.
The fourth elder of the Tianming Sect took half a step forward and suddenly stared at the Taoist robe on Mr. Wu Da. His eyes moved and he said, "I, the Tianming Sect, will remember what happened today." After the fourth elder finished speaking, he turned and left.
After the fourth elder left, Mr. Wu Da slapped the brush on the table and cursed: "That old guy Zhao Yishan is so useless."
Outside the east gate of Shendu City.
An old man with a slightly protruding forehead was sitting outside the restaurant, holding a book in his right hand, shaking his head slightly and reciting the saint's classics.
People passing by saw it and curled their lips, sitting outside in such a cold weather and pretending, who would show it to them?
Some people also looked at the clothes of this person. He was wearing an ordinary scholar's blue robe and single clothes, but he was sitting outside in the cold season of early spring. They couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Not far away, the Sixth Elder of the Tianming Sect stopped and looked at Wang Yihe, the Minister of Rites.
The Sixth Elder narrowed his eyes, looked at it for a long time, turned around and left without saying a word.
After being hundreds of miles away from the capital, he took a flying crane boat and returned to the Tianming Sect.
In mid-air, he looked down and found that the third elder, fourth elder and first elder were all standing in front of the mountain gate, and he fell in confusion.
After walking out of the flying crane boat, the sixth elder asked: "Three senior brothers, what happened?"
The first elder pointed to the ground, and the sixth elder looked at it.
I saw the great elder stepping on a piece of white paper with a radius of one foot. In the center of the white paper, the word "stop" was written.
The Sixth Elder instantly understood that this was the work of Zhao Yishan, who was of the same rank. The First Elder was trapped here as soon as he left the mountain gate, and could not even see the walls of the capital.
The great elder sighed and said: "King Wu and Mr. Wu Da came out together. It is already clear what Zhao Yishan is going to say. Even if the Tianming Sect is in retreat and the three elders are missing, it will be difficult to fight against Wen Xiu and Wen Xiu. Martial arts cultivator and Taoist cultivator join forces. Let's put this matter aside for the time being and wait for the master to come out."
"Should we call the master in advance..." "
Senior brother master's training this time is extremely critical and will determine whether he can become a super-class in the future. Unless Facing the disaster of annihilation, otherwise we must not disturb. Since Zhao Yishan takes action, we will give him some thin noodles and leave the Bagua Star Observation Tower with him temporarily, and the head brother will fetch it. Next, the most important thing is It's the Lidao Mountain Crown. I can lose my face, and the Tianming Sect's face can be lost, but the Lidao Mountain Crown cannot be lost." "
Then Ye Han..."
"He is the son of destiny, and the Emperor's Sword has first condensed. The situation has been achieved. There is no need to worry about it. We have already finished delivering the message and let the court know that we will do our best to protect him. What's more, his divine destiny star has been successfully conceived. This time Imprisonment is his last training. Once the training is completed, it will be like a jade emerging from Kungang, with great splendor and splendor." "The leak of the
inheritance..." "
Since the three elders have become deceived because of this, we cannot act rashly. Send someone first Check around and wait until the master comes out of seclusion. With the master's ability, even if the Emperor of the Strange World takes action, he can still be safe." "
Then Li Qingxian's luck is a bit strange. Could it be that he is the destiny of the devil in the world, restraining the son of destiny? "
I can't say restraint, but it is indeed strange. With Zhao Yishan protecting him, there is nothing we can do against him for the time being. We will wait until the head brother comes out of seclusion." "Okay. Then we will fully support Duan Tianji in fighting for the outer sect leader of Tianshi Sect.
" Xi and Lidao Shanguan. In addition, the deal with Shanming Sect..."
Xizhao Prison Secretary.
Dongzhao Prison is under the jurisdiction of the Night Guard, and only ordinary prisoners are detained.
The Xizhao Prison Department is under the direct control of the Neichang, and is as famous as the Tianlu Prison of the Ministry of Punishment. It holds important criminals and even many first-class masters.
In the cells deep in Xizhao Prison, the boulders are thick, densely covered with runes, and the ground is covered with thick withered grass.
Ye Han's eyes were deep, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
He sat on the weed-covered ground, using his inner strength in his right hand to smooth out the writing on the floor.
"Who would have thought that even if I am imprisoned, I can learn super martial arts skills and master spells. God will not kill me! This ordeal will be the same as before, and it will definitely not be a dead end!" Ye Han thought to himself, his mood becoming more and more stable. .
(End of chapter)