Chapter 140: Chapter 140 Heng Hui AppearsHearing this, the orange cat showed a human-like "relieved" expression on his face.
"With the Juyuan Pill, my cultivation will be restored in a few days." The orange cat spoke in human language, with a leisurely tone.
In a place like the capital, it is still very dangerous to have no ability to protect yourself. You may be discovered by the court's henchmen, or encounter the same guys lurking in the capital, eating the robbers.
The effect of the Juyuan Pill is so good? That's great. If the Taoist priest recovers, the Earth Book chat group can chat privately... Xu Qi'an was surprised and asked puzzled:
"They are all from the Taoist sect, why does the Taoist priest still ask the human sect for pills? The Earth Sect is not good at refining pills?"
The orange cat was silent for a while, and replied without any tone: "The cost of the Juyuan Pill is about one hundred taels of gold. And some medicinal materials cannot be bought even with silver."
It's not that my Earth Sect is poor, it's that her Human Sect is rich and inhumane... This is such a sad story! Xu Qi'an wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh.
"What did you gain today?" The orange cat jumped onto the table and squatted beside the oil lamp. Its yellow cat eyes looked spooky and scary in the dim room.
Xu Qian'an told the news he got from Prince Yu's Mansion and his own reasoning.
The orange cat listened with a serious expression, subconsciously raised its front paw, wanting to lick it, but held back, put down its paw calmly, and said:
"Your analysis is correct. The elopement of Monk Henghui and Princess Pingyang involved the party struggle in the court... But I don't understand why Henghui, since he is still alive, didn't come out earlier or later, but waited until after the Sangpo case. Moreover, with his strength and level, he is not qualified to participate in the Sangpo case."
Although it was a question, there was no confusion in his eyes.
Xu Qi'an nodded in understanding: "There is a force behind him. I originally thought that force was the King of Zhenbei... If it is not for rebellion, then what is the purpose of releasing the seal? After a long time of tossing, only one Pingyuan Earl was killed... Taoist priest, do you think it was Prince Yu who did it, releasing the seal and killing all the enemies."
"You mean that Princess Pingyang is dead, and Prince Yu avenged his daughter... This is unlikely. If Prince Yu knew about this, he would not need to be so extreme if he wanted to take revenge as a prince." The orange cat shook his head:
"Why do you always stop at the royal family?"
Xu Qi'an said frustratedly: "The suspicion of the King of Zhenbei is getting lighter and lighter. I am really a young wife asking for a divorce... Alas."
"Young wife asking for a divorce?" The orange cat tilted his head.
"All the previous efforts were wasted." Xu Qi'an replied.
The orange cat's expression was dull for a moment, "You speak very nicely."
If Henghui had not appeared, the seal would have been lurking all the time, and Xu Qi'an would have retained his suspicion of the King of Zhenbei, thinking that the other party was holding back a big move.
But what Monk Henghui is doing now is really inconsistent with the style of the seal.
At least try to kill the emperor.
However, Xu Qi'an did not completely give up his suspicion. The Sangpo case has always been shrouded in fog, and he barely saw half of it. In addition, no matter how wide Xu Qi'an opened his 24k titanium alloy dog eyes, he just couldn't see through it.
The orange cat's tail swept gently, and he expressed his opinion: "I think you may have made a misunderstanding."
Xu Qi'an frowned: "What do you mean, Taoist priest?"
"Whether it is the King of Zhenbei or the King of Yu, they are all royal family members. The reason you suspect them is because only Emperor Yuan Jing knows about the seal under Sangpo?"
Xu Qi'an nodded.
The orange cat continued, "Excluding the Supervisor and Emperor Yuan Jing, the Buddhist sect also knows about it."
Xu Qi'an shook his head: "The Buddhist sect was one of the leaders back then. After the seal of Sangpo was lifted, Abbot Panshu of Qinglong Temple went west, which shows how much they valued it."
The orange cat said, "The demon clan."
These two simple words suddenly gave Xu Qi'an a shock like enlightenment.
I have always locked the mastermind behind the scenes in the range of royal relatives. If the sealed one is the first generation Supervisor, this guess is reasonable... But if it is not the first generation Supervisor, then it is not only Emperor Yuan Jing, the Supervisor, and the Buddhist sect that know about the seal of Sangpo, there is another force that I have overlooked.
That is the force to which the seal itself belongs...
The seal has not been erased for five hundred years, and it is definitely an extremely terrifying top-level strongman. Such a person would not be a casual cultivator... Could it be a demon clan? Well, this needs to be verified.
Xu Qi'an took out the porcelain bottle and placed it next to the orange cat, saying casually: "I met the national teacher today. Well, she is a little different from what I imagined."
The orange cat glanced at him lightly: "She is not the immortal you thought she was."
Xu Qi'an was about to nod when he heard the orange cat add: "Maybe she is more attractive than the women in the Jiaofangsi, which makes you salivate."
No, no, I just can't help but want to give someone a handle... Xu Qi'an suddenly realized: "She is indeed problematic."
There are beautiful women like my aunt, beautiful girls like Lingyue, lively and cute Chu Caiwei, charming and passionate nightclub queen Biao Biao, cold and arrogant iceberg goddess Princess Huaiqing... Xu Qi'an has seen many beauties.
But he has never been uncontrolled and his mind is full of thoughts about the color of banana
peels.
This can only be the problem of the national teacher himself.
The orange cat did not answer directly, but asked in a rhetorical way: "Why do you think the Renzong is called the Renzong? Why did Luo Yuheng become the national teacher?"
After a pause, he continued: "Luo Yuheng is the daughter of the previous head of the
Renzong."
Why are you telling me this? Are you hinting that the woman is actually fuckable? Xu Qian'an smiled on the surface:
"As far as I know, among the three sects of Taoism, except for the Tianzong, which is heartless and desireless, the Renzong and Dizong can both marry normally. Does the Taoist
have any offspring?"
The orange cat shook his head, "I thought about it when I was young, but as I grew older, I became indifferent to feelings. As for the love between men and women, it is simply vulgar."
Is it really vulgar, not just a last resort for people in middle age to soak wolfberries in a thermos? Xu Qian'an sighed:
"The Taoist has gotten rid of vulgar tastes, which is admirable."
I would be happy if all men in the world were like you... He added in his heart.
...
Late at night, the streets of the inner city were deserted, and the cold wind blew over the treetops, making a shrill whistle.
Uniform footsteps came from afar, and a line of patrolling guards came from the end of the street. After the case of the murder of the Pingyuan Earl last night, the defense force of the inner city suddenly increased several times.
A black shadow walked in the inner city, crossing the streets and alleys, seemingly not
avoiding the patrolling night watchmen and the imperial sword guards and Jinwu guards guarding the city. In fact, whenever he looked here, he would be blocked by some obstacles, sometimes the wall, sometimes the eaves.
He came to the Shangshu Mansion without any danger, looked up at the plaque, and the lower half of his face was revealed in the hood, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his
purple evil mouth.
"Who is it?"
The guard at the gate noticed the man in black robes, and while shouting loudly, he drew out
his standard knife.
The black-robed man raised his right arm under his cloak, and his bright red skin showed hideous blue blood vessels, like the arm of a devil.
He pointed his palm at the palace guards and the gate, and suddenly clenched it.
Boom! The gate was crushed to dust, the palace guards were crushed to dust, and the aura exploded with a ripple-like shock wave, crushing the walls and everything around it.
In the Minister of War's mansion, lights lit up one after another, and screams of fear and shouting came one after another.
The guards in the mansion ran towards the gate with knives.
There was no obstacle in front of the black-robed man. He strode into the Minister of War's
mansion, and the deep black pupils under his cloak stared at the lights in the mansion with
cold and evil eyes.
Suddenly, when he entered the mansion, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the black-robed man's face under the cloak turned slightly, examining the surrounding
environment.
He appeared in a desolate urban area, with dilapidated streets, withered weeds all around,
and a simple house in the distance.
This is a desolate area that even the poor are too lazy to come to. There are many similar
places in the capital, but the capital of Dafeng is too big, and such places are selectively forgotten by the court.
"I have arranged a teleportation formation in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War."
Someone said lightly.
The black-robed man turned around and saw a figure in white standing more than ten feet
away, with his back to him, his hands behind his back, and his long hair and white clothes
flying.
He was very impressive and gave people a sense of déjà vu.
"Who are you?" The black-robed man asked hoarsely.
"In the capital, there are people who don't know who I am. Man, you have successfully
attracted my attention." The white-robed man said.
The black-robed man snorted coldly, raised his right arm, and gently shook it towards the
white-robed man.
In the explosion of the aura, the figure of the white-robed man disappeared like a reflection
in the water.
"You think I'm there, but I'm here." The man in white appeared in another direction, still
with his back to the man in black.
"Fourth-rank warlock?" The man in black whispered, and then sneered: "A mere fourth-rank,
dare to stop me."
His tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take the high-rank strong man seriously.
A mere fourth-rank dare to stop me... The man in white whispered a few words and praised: "Well said, very bold words, gave me great inspiration."
Paused, smiled and said: "You mere fourth-rank warriors, are you qualified to watch the fire from the other side of the river in front of me?"
The man in black was stunned, not knowing what he meant, but soon he knew that a night
watchman wearing a black uniform, a short cloak, and a golden gong embroidered on the chest appeared in four places in the east, west, south and north.
The east Jinluo had a cold and expressionless face; the west Jinluo was as beautiful as a
woman, with a cold smile on his lips; the north Jinluo held a long sword in his arms, not a
standard long knife; the right Jinluo had sharp eyes and fine crow's feet at the corners of his
eyes.
Click, click, click... The sound of the mechanism came, and rows of continuous crossbows appeared on the left of the man in white, automatically winding.
On the right were small artillery.
Bang, bang, bang... Boom, boom, boom...
The crossbows and shells were fired at the same time, focusing on the man in black robes.
The artillery encountered a transparent air wall, exploded in mid-air, and swam out a gorgeous wave of fire along the air wall.
While the artillery caused the air wall to vibrate, the talisman carved on the crossbow lighted
up, easily penetrated the air wall, and shot at the man in black robes.
The crossbow itself is a small formation.
The black-robed man raised his right arm without panic, letting the crossbow arrow hit his
arm and break it into pieces.
The cloak turned into pieces, revealing the true body of the black-robed man, a handsome Sёarch* The ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
and evil young monk. His right arm was thicker than that of a normal person, ugly and scary.
"..... Copper skin and iron bones?" The white-robed man who always had his back to people said in surprise.
At this time, the four golden gongs attacked at the same time, and the sharp spear and sword
intent burst out, attacking the black-robed man first. Nangong Qianrou and Jiang Luzhong did not use weapons and chose close combat.
"Buddha said, be compassionate." The black-robed man put his hands together and chanted
a Buddhist name.
The sharp spear and sword intent showed a hint of hesitation, becoming no longer sharp, but returned to normal in an instant.
The black-robed man took advantage of this critical gap and slapped his right arm continuously, defeating the spear intent that could not be avoided or blocked, and the sword intent that penetrated everything.
After that, he twisted his waist and fought back, colliding with Jiang Luzhong's unparalleled
fist.
Jiang Luzhong groaned, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and staggered back.
The black-robed man took the opportunity to turn around and punched Nangong Qianrou in
the chest. Puff... the short cloak on his back exploded into pieces. Huh... Nangong Qianrou's face turned pale little by little in the terrifying suction. Nangong Qianrou's eyes flashed scarlet light, and his handsome face was hideous. He let out a
roar that was not like a human voice from his throat, and smashed the black-robed man in the face with a head hammer.
The two retreated at the same time, and fought each other unwilling to admit defeat.
Four warriors and a monster of unknown origin fought in the desolate city. Wherever they went, it turned into ruins.
The qi exploded in groups, setting off a terrible hurricane that swept several miles in radius.
The sorcerer in white kept a distance from them. In close combat, the warrior was the undisputed invincible one in the same realm.
The sorcerer's battle was naturally more elegant and dignified... The sorcerer in white stepped
on the ground and said loudly: "The ground is murderous!"
The array pattern spread from the bottom of his feet, embracing the fighting warriors. The
already devastated ground suddenly shook and condensed into a terrible force. The sorcerer in white stepped on the ground again: "The sky is murderous!" Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the night sky, and electric snakes swallowed and spit out, and
thunder was condensing. "People are murderous!"
As the sorcerer in white said this, the power of the sky, the power of the ground, and the
power of people condensed into one force and pressed towards the man in black robes.
Put him in a situation where everyone in the world is his enemy.
The hideous and terrible right arm seemed to be stimulated and revived on its own initiative.
An indescribable terrible pressure broke out, and the protruding blood vessels suddenly lit up. The handsome and evil monk grinned and clenched his fist. Boom... the sound of the energy explosion swallowed up everything.