Chapter 942

When the guards around the palace saw these people, they all showed a respectful look. They were all worshipped by the royal family of the state of Jiang. In their eyes, they were all powerful people, and the official positions they were given were also extremely prominent.

Although the royal family of the state of Jiang is also a family of friars, the emperor who sits on the throne is always a mortal son who has no magic power. Most of the real masters of the royal family, that is, the high-level friars of the family, are hidden behind the scenes.

The Royal worshipers were specially sent to protect the imperial power.

This is also the common practice of all mortal countries in Zhongtian continent. No one knows why. However, it is also rumored that once the friars sit on the throne, the country's luck will gradually decrease.

The theory of Qi Yun has always been elusive and unpredictable, but even though it is rumored that the major sects in control of Zhongtian have always attached great importance to it, let alone the ordinary friars' families.

At the same time, outside the city of Nanlu, a light of escape cut through the sky and fell into a dense forest outside the city. After a few flashes, it disappeared.

Then, the two figures flash out of the dense forest and gallop towards Nanlu city.

After a while, the two figures quietly fell on an unattended wall of Nanlu City, and looked inside. It was Liu Ming and Xie er.

"This is Nanlu City, eh? It's so late. Why is it so busy over there? " Scorpion son toward the city looked at a few eyes, suddenly a Zheng see to the direction of the palace with bright lights.

"That should be the direction of the palace of Nanlu city." Liu Ming's eyes flickered slightly.

The map he bought in tongyangfang city shows the layout of Nanlu city in detail. But in the middle of the night, the lights are bright there. It's really strange.

His divine sense under a sweep, immediately found that the palace of a large number of monks, it seems that there is a crystal period of monks' power fluctuations, obviously is really abnormal..

Liu Ming pressed the empty hand and recited the mantra in a low voice. The black ripples spread from his eyes again. A moment later, he said with a cold hum:

"The thousand illusory human devil should be hiding in the palace. It seems that he wants to help the riot in the mortal capital to escape our pursuit."

"Master, I remember that the rules of the Taiqing sect stipulated that monks should not interfere too much in the order of the mortal world. Is it appropriate for us to pass like this?" Scorpion son some worry of say.

"No matter, I have roughly locked the position of the thousand magic man. As long as I find him out, I don't think the royal family of the state of Jiang will connive at the evil monk hiding in the palace so openly." Liu Ming smiles a little, then the black gas on the body is a flash, then take scorpion son to fly toward the direction of the imperial palace.

In the six corner palace of the Imperial Palace, the middle-aged man in the bright yellow robe, who was transformed by the magic of the thousand fantasy people, was lying on a soft chair, looking listless, with an abnormal blue and black color on his face.

By the side of the soft chair stood those friars of the state of Jiang who were dressed in red robes. One of them, a tall old man with white beard, with a bunch of white light from the fingertips of one hand, was wandering back and forth from the body of the thousand illusory demons. After a while, he frowned and asked:

"Jiang Li, have you ever seen the person who hurt you?"

"Back... Back to the elder, I was awakened by an accident in my sleep. At that time, the room was dark, and I could only see a hazy shadow. The speed was very fast. He hit a black light on me, and then I didn't know anything." "Jiang Li", who was transformed by the magic of thousand illusory people, seemed very weak.

Several monks nearby looked at each other, but they didn't speak.

As soon as the white light in the old man's hands was collected, a stream of green and black air rose from Jiang Li's head, and the green and black color on his face also faded. He looked much better.

The tall old man looked up and down at Jiang Li, then took out a jade bottle from his body and poured out a pill for him to take.

"It's just the general carrion poison. I've got rid of the poison. As long as I have a rest, I can recover soon." Tall old light said.

"Thank you, elder!"“ "Jiang Li" said with fear.

The tall old man waved his hand casually, then ignored the mortal emperor, winked at the other offerings, and walked out of the room together.

"What do you think of it?"

Several people out of the room, the tall old man sleeves a shake, released a sound barrier, several people will be shrouded in it, asked.

"The assassin is obviously also a monk. No matter what his accomplishments are, the other side should not really want to take Jiang Li's life. Otherwise, he is just a mortal and would have died thousands of times." A young man with golden hair said slowly. He was not polite to the emperor of the state of Jiang in his tone.

It's no wonder that the friars always look down on the mortals with short life and weak power, even if Jiang Li is the king of a country.

"It's obvious. What's the purpose of the other party's action? Do you want to warn the Jiang family? Because of the quota of huilongyu, our Jiang family has really offended a lot of forces over the years... "It's a young woman, whose graceful figure can't be covered by her generous robe.

"No matter what the reason is, Jiang Li is the emperor in the name of the state of Jiang. Since the family has arranged us to be the position of the royal family, we can't let him have an accident. We've been working harder these days. We've all been here. In the future, we have to make sure that there are people around him every day to protect us. We've been a little too careless these years. " The tall old man waved his hand, interrupted the young woman's words and said in a deep voice.

After listening to the old man's words, the young woman's face sank, and she seemed to be dissatisfied.

The young blonde winked at her, but the young woman's face changed, and finally she nodded reluctantly.

A black faced man like an iron tower standing next to him didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He just listened quietly.

In the inner room, the thousand magic man was still lying on the soft chair, with a weak look on his face. His eyes glanced at the outer room of the palace, and his eyes flashed.

Then he closed his eyes, as if feeling something.

"Sure enough. Hateful! If it wasn't for Zuo Gongquan's shrinking hands and feet, which damaged my spirit sea, why hide here! " Thousand unreal person devil opens a pair of eyes, hate hate of think a way.

At this moment, a huge pressure of spirit came down from the sky, which covered the whole palace.

The spirit is cold and piercing. No one can feel the meaning of the coming people.

Outside the hexagonal palace, the tall old man and the other four only felt the whole body sink. The big old man quickly changed his body like a wheel with ten fingers in his hands, but the other three could not move.

The young woman, who was the weakest in cultivation, was almost on her knees.

Just as a few people lost their colors, a black figure fell from the sky into the sky outside the hexagonal palace.

At this time, the Jiashi around the palace had already been lying on the ground in a semi coma state. They were just ordinary mortal soldiers. The reason why they were able to die in such a huge pressure was that they were deliberately let go.

The tall old man has a very ugly face. As a monk of Huajing period, he can understand the horror of the coming people better. However, among the people present, his cultivation is the highest, so he can't escape.

He could only gnash his teeth, pinch the key with one hand, and fly away from the black figure. He bowed and said:

"The royal family of the state of Jiang worships Jiang Qing. I don't know if you are here. If you can't welcome him far away, please forgive me!"

This man has reached the middle stage of Huajing cultivation, and he is also a character in the clan. Although he can't see Liu Ming's accurate cultivation, his insight is far beyond the comparison of the other three people. Therefore, when he feels this suffocating pressure, he knows that the other person's strength is not what they can resist.

The other three also like waking up, quickly followed the old man to bow.

The black figure was wrapped in a light black fog. It looked very mysterious. Because of the black fog, I couldn't see its appearance clearly. However, the tall old man and the other four felt a cold look.

Four people feel the body slightly a cool, suddenly a shiver.

"I am a disciple of Taiqing sect." The visitor is naturally Liu Ming, the vision sweeps on four people's bodies and passes, light mouth way.

"It turns out that it's the elder of taiqingmen. We're very polite. What's the matter with you when you come to Jiangguo palace?" The tall old man said with a sigh of relief when he heard that Liu Ming was a monk of taiqingmen.

As one of the four great Taizong of the human race, Taiqing sect has strict discipline, so its disciples are not bloodthirsty.

"In order to capture a heretical monk, I have been following him here." Liu Ming's eyes fell on the hexagonal palace behind the four and said calmly.

In his reaction, the thousand magic people are hiding in this palace.

"Heretical friar?" Hearing this, they were all in a daze, and could not help looking at each other.

Seeing the direction of Liu Ming's eyes, the old man's face changed. He quickly swept away the palace of Shenzhi. After a while, he was relieved.

In addition to Jiang Li, the mortal emperor, there were only a few maids in the palace, and no one else was hidden.

"Master, this is the bedroom of the emperor of the state of Jiang. Now there are only a few maids in it. I'm afraid there is no evil cultivation that the master is looking for." The tall old man was in a dilemma. After a little hesitation, he didn't get out of his way.

The young lady and the other three looked at the tall old man, and their faces turned white, but they didn't say anything.

"The emperor? Oh, I see. It's interesting. You step back. I'm looking for the emperor of the state of Jiang. If you're not wrong, he's the evil cultivator I'm looking for. " Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he chuckled a few times.

"What? It's impossible. I've just checked Jiang Li's body. He has no magic power. He's just a mortal. By the way, today, an assassin sneaked into the imperial palace of the state of Jiang and hurt him. Is it the assassin that the master is looking for The tall old man was shocked and couldn't believe it.