Looking at the old acquaintance who suddenly appeared, Xiang Xiaoer was not surprised at all.

Sun is the shopkeeper of the tavern next door to the rouge shop, and he smiled:

"Isn't this curious where the little brother wants to go when he goes to the barracks and out of the city?"

Xiang Xiaoer didn't care and smiled:

"You're so well-informed about the Heavenly Pavilion, you don't know where I want to go?"

"Well-informed people have to be divided into whom, we don't have the news of the descendants of this overlord."

Prison Pavilion.

It was built at the beginning of the establishment of the Tianhan Dynasty, and the first pavilion master was Xiao He, who followed Gaozu to open the country.

It is used to monitor the world's major events.

The Heavenly Pavilion is spread throughout the Tianhan, and there are many strange things in it.

The past generations of pavilion masters are said to know the affairs of the world without going out.

The method of deducing divination is particularly terrifying.

At the beginning, Xiang Xiaoer shot to resurrect Geng Gong, the god general of the Heavenly Han Dynasty, in Bafang Town, and everyone who witnessed it died in battle except him.

However, the court received the news, which was obtained by the Jiantian Pavilion through the method of divination.

Jian Tiange does not belong to the imperial court, but is directly responsible for the royal family, which can be said to be the minion of the royal family.

Therefore, in the face of Xiang Xiaoer's sensitive identity, he is naturally particularly concerned.

"If you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you, didn't you guess it anyway?"

Facing the people who stood in the way, Xiang Xiaoer did not panic at all, and even smiled.

"Luoyang!"

The tavernkeeper's face became serious.

"Isn't this Jade Gate Pass bad? Why do you have to go to Luoyang? You must know that Luoyang is the imperial capital of thousands of years, and every inch of land is golden, Rao is the ability of a son, and I am afraid it is not easy to make a living. ”

Xiang Xiaoer looked at the tavern shopkeeper who persuaded him with a face full of good expressions for him.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I didn't plan to stay for long, I just left after a trip to the palace."

The tavernkeeper's pupils constricted.

Sure enough, the murder that Emperor Zhao was about to face came from the descendants of the Xiang family in front of him?

"It's not early, the weather in the desert is a little cold, shopkeeper, you should go back earlier when you're old, I'm in a hurry."

"That's true, I'm getting older, and it's winter, I really feel a little uncomfortable staying outside for a long time, but I don't know if I can bother my son to send me back."

The tavern keeper pulled out a pair of iron claws from his sleeve and put them on his hand.

He knew he had to fight hard today.

Sure enough, Xiang Xiaoer shook his head and said with pity:

"You said that you are so old, why don't you know how to be considerate of people, you said, I want to hurry."

With one foot and a stomp, Xiang Xiaoerzhu's whole person rushed towards the other party like a meteor.

"Dang!"

With both hands turned into claws, Xiang Xiaoer's body vaguely seemed to be surrounded by a white dragon, and the palms seemed to coincide with the dragon claws, slamming into the pair of iron claws of the shopkeeper.

"Bump!"

Xiang Xiaoer stopped.

The tavernkeeper's body took dozens of steps back.

"That's a lot of strength."

The tavern keeper shook his numb arm and said:

"It's not a loss to be the descendant of the overlord, this strength really has the same flavor as the overlord pulled out the mountain at the beginning!"

"This bit of strength is far worse than the original overlord."

Xiang Xiaoer smiled and rushed towards the other party.

The shopkeeper took a deep breath and knew that it was not a wise move to be hard-hitting.

"Qiangong!"

Xiang Xiaoer, who was obviously heading straight for the other party, appeared on the other side's left, and the tavern shopkeeper seized the opportunity to raise his claws and attack his neck.

Xiang Xiaoer raised his claw to block it, and when he was about to exert force, his body suddenly appeared on the other side.

"Gen Palace!"

The shopkeeper's face was serious, and his body was not young, exuding an astonishing murderous aura.

"Ghost Valley Nine Palace Bagua Array?"

Xiang Xiaoer tilted his head and showed an expression of interest:

"Your Heavenly Pavilion was established by Xiao He, right? How could there be anything from Zhang Liang? ”

The shopkeeper didn't reply, but he was obviously stunned, he didn't expect the descendants of the overlord to even know about this kind of thing, it seems that the Xiang family has been secretly accumulating strength for so many years.

Seeing that the other party did not reply, Xiang Xiaoer didn't care about himself and spoke again:

"It's a little interesting, I didn't expect it, Zhang Liang has calculated all his life, calculated the rivers and mountains of our Western Chu, and calculated the title of seeking sainthood, but in the end he calculated himself."

The tavern shopkeeper still didn't speak, staring at Xiang Xiaoer cautiously.

"Okay, let me see how many palaces you have opened after learning these nine palace gossip."

After speaking, Xiang Xiaoer rushed to the tavern shopkeeper again.

The lombok opened.

He saw a huge Tai Chi disc under the tavern keeper.

Guigu Formation: Nine Palace Bagua Array!

It has a lot of uses, but most of them are used to use force to move and transpose.

"Leave the palace!"

The Tai Chi disc rotated, leaving the palace to envelop Xiang Xiaoer, and then the endless fire was about to burn out Xiang Xiaoer.

"If you play martial arts with me, I will accompany you to play martial arts."

Facing the invisible flame that was burning with his own body, Xiang Xiaoer didn't care at all, and continued to rush over without slowing down.

"If you play with me, then I'll play with you."

As the words fell, Xiang Xiaoer opened his mouth and a dragon roar came out of his mouth.

Then, in the clear sky, a thunderbolt struck the tavern keeper.

The pupils contracted, and the shopkeeper's footsteps moved.

"Kun Palace!"

The location of the lightning seems to have been distorted by some mysterious force, and the location that had gone straight to the tavern keeper was now running elsewhere.

"Wrong judgment."

Xiang Xiaoer didn't panic at all and spoke:

"I wasn't targeting you in the first place!"

Under the shocked gaze of the tavern keeper, the heavenly thunder slashed straight at the magic circle on the ground.

"Bang!"

The circle is broken!

A huge explosion and backlash devoured the tavern keeper.

And Xiang Xiaoer retreated to the side as early as the moment the thunder came into contact.

The smoke cleared.

The tavern shopkeeper covering the corners of his mouth and his pale face reappeared in Xiang Xiaoer's sight.

At this point, he looked a little embarrassed.

His clothes were burned, half of his shoulders and one arm were exposed, and his hair was unruly and erect.

Xiang Xiaoer's first thought when he saw such a tavern shopkeeper was.

It's good, there are so many folds on his face, and the skin on his arms is still so white, but it's a pity that he is not white, after all, is he a white dragon.

He is not afraid of anyone.

The tavern keeper didn't know Xiang Xiaoer's messy thoughts, he coughed violently, and blood mixed with internal organs fragments was spit out by him.

The counterattack of the destruction of the formation can directly make people explode to death, not to mention the aftermath of that thunder, it would be good if he could hold on to a life.

"You, you're not an overlord at all."

Ignoring his own injuries, the tavern shopkeeper stared at Xiang Xiaoer flawlessly.

The divine power of the overlord is to recruit the ghost army, and it is the strength of a man who is indispensable for ten thousand people, and it is definitely not a thunderbolt, and the thing of controlling the thunder is more like the Taoist Taoism, as well as the ~.

"You are the white dragon of Mangdang Mountain!"

Xiang Xiaoer grinned, and under the frightened gaze of the tavern shopkeeper, his handsome face turned into a huge dragon head, and his white hands turned into sharp dragon claws!

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

"Click!"

The weather in Yumen Pass tonight is quite strange, obviously the moon and stars are dense in the middle of the night, but the second half of the night is full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, but in the end it is rain and snow that does not fall.

This made the people of the city panic.

Loulan is coming, and catching up with such strange weather, is the troubled world really coming?

When troubled times come, demons will be born and bring disaster to the world.

In the end, it is the people who suffer.

And a certain demon who "made waves" caused constant thunder, and the old acquaintance who solved the roadblock went all the way to Luoyang.

He didn't want to miss this once-in-a-millennium drama.

The Heavenly Pavilion is not a vegetarian either.

After Xiang Xiaoer killed the tavern shopkeeper, the headquarters of the Prison Heaven Pavilion in Luoyang immediately received the news, and then the news spread throughout all the branches of the Prison Heaven Pavilion from Luoyang to Yumen Pass.

"Prevent the descendants of the overlord from entering Luoyang."

This road is destined to be not smooth!

Early the next morning, looking at the old road that stopped him at the intersection, Xiang Xiaoer grinned.

He remembered a phrase that had been spread in the world a thousand years ago.

"The birth of the demon dragon is destined to be a bloody storm."

It was fake back then, but unfortunately it's true now.

His temperament is very similar to that of the overlord, and the more he wants to do what the enemy doesn't let him do.

It's overcast again.

As if it was a demon dragon traveling, the clouds in the sky were cloudy from Yumen Pass to Luoyang.

.....

Luoyang.

The thousand-year-old imperial capital!

All the emperors of the Tianhan Dynasty except Gaozu are buried here.

The reigning Emperor Zhao will also be buried here.

In the future, the dead emperors of the Heavenly Han Dynasty will also be buried here.

Tianhan only has a thousand years of luck?

The people of the Liu family never believed this.

At that time, Qin II was brutal and the people were not happy, the overlord led his troops to destroy the main force of the Qin army, and Gaozu led his troops to break through Xianyang.

Ended the reign of the tyrannical Qin.

After that, there were rumors that the overlord had a merit in destroying Qin, and Western Chu had a thousand years of luck and could establish Chu Han, and Gaozu assisted in attacking and sharing five hundred years of luck to establish Tianhan!

As for who comes first and who comes second, it depends on personal ability.

So the war between the overlord and Gaozu began.

In the end, the overlord, who everyone thought would win, lost to Gaozu and killed Wujiang himself.

Tianhan was established.

After 500 years, the heroes of Tianhan fell into a sudden chaos, and Wang Mang finally broke through Luoyang and unified the entire Central Plains.

But so what?

Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu was born.

defeated the rebel king Mang with a weak army and restored the Han dynasty.

Since then, to this day.

Many people say that the Tianhan should have died 500 years ago, and the reason why the son exists today is because Emperor Guangwu extended the life of the Tianhan for 500 years.

But it is only 500 years, once a thousand years, Tianhan will still die!

Regarding these statements, the royal Liu family said.

Yes, you're right.

Hehe!

Will Tianhan die?

No way!

The first emperor said that Qin could last forever, but unfortunately in the end he died twice.

But Tianhan will not, Tianhan will definitely live forever.

Thousands of years of invincibility.

Thousands of years of accumulation.

The thousand-year-old throne has given the Liu family unbeatable courage.

Therefore, although other countries have now gained divine power, and all kinds of demons have appeared frequently in the Central Plains, they still believe that the Heavenly Han will not die, and at most two days of chaos, they will eventually return to the original.

This is the thought of all the children and grandchildren of the royal family.

At the same time, it is also the idea of Emperor Zhao.

But Emperor Zhao thought more.

Tianhan will definitely not die, and the efforts of his Liu family's descendants for more than a thousand years will be lost to those nouveau riche barbarians who have just gained divine power?

Will they lose to the princes of the family who have always been subservient to them?

No way!

No way!

However, although Tianhan will not die, Emperor Zhao knows that chaos will definitely be chaotic, and many people are staring at the chaos of Tianhan.

As for how to make Tianhan chaotic.

He knows very well that the key point is in himself.

His health is not good, but the crown prince and many princes have not grown to the point of being independent.

Therefore, once he dies, then Tianhan will fall into temporary paralysis.

This kind of paralysis is not a problem in normal times.

Many of the emperors of the Tianhan Dynasty ascended the throne suddenly, but in the end, all of them stabilized.

But now it's different.

Siyi has just gained divine power, and there are many people in the middle of the court who are eyeing him.

Once Tianhan falls into temporary paralysis, then it is like a tiger suddenly becoming critically ill, and the wolves around him will all bite it desperately.

In this way, even if the Tiger wins in the end, it will have to pay a terrible price.

Emperor Zhao didn't want to leave this mess to his son.

He wanted to clean up the mess while he was still there.

Even if you can't clean it up, at least you can clean up the restless existence in the court.

When the time comes, there will be no climate outside the Saiwai barbarians, and it will be easy to deal with.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Emperor Zhao, who was thinking about it, coughed again.

As a result, the little eunuch next to him handed over the handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed for a while before stopping.

As soon as I opened the handkerchief, sure enough, the bright red on it was particularly conspicuous.

Handing the handkerchief to the little eunuch, Emperor Zhao spoke.

"Stand down!"

The other man bowed over.

Seeing the other party leave the imperial study, Emperor Zhao's expression became indifferent:

"Dispose of him!"

"Yes!"

There was a grim voice in the empty room.

Emperor Zhao's health is not good, everyone knows it.

But how bad, no one knows.

Because the little eunuchs who knew were all dead.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wei of the Heavenly Pavilion asks to see you."

A little eunuch's voice sounded outside the door.

"Announce him in."

"Yes!"

Soon they were opened.

An old Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe with a ruddy face walked in.

"Join Your Majesty!"

The old Taoist priest did not kneel, but just bowed and saluted.

Emperor Zhao didn't care to ask:

"What?"

"Your Majesty, the descendants of the overlord have come to Luoyang."

Emperor Zhao was stunned.

"Really?"

"Nine times out of ten!"

Emperor Zhao squinted his eyes and pondered.

"Where's it?"

"In less than two hours, we will be outside Luoyang City."

The old Taoist priest arched his hands and waited for Emperor Zhao's reply.

"In danger?"

"The hexagram shows that Your Majesty has a bloody disaster today."

The old Taoist priest replied truthfully.

"How old?"

It doesn't seem to be talking about his own life, and Emperor Zhao didn't care at all.

"Nine deaths, one life!"

The old Taoist priest's face was very serious.

Even if he is not serious, Emperor Zhao knows that the other party will not joke about this kind of thing.

"The Xiang family is so powerful?"

Emperor Zhao's eyes flashed with a dangerous arc.

"From Yumen Pass to Luoyang, all the masters of the Prison Heaven Pavilion and the sub-pavilions were all killed in battle."

A trace of pain flashed in the old Taoist's eyes.

This overlord is really fierce.

None of the people who dared to stand in the way were left, which was really similar to the character of the overlord at the beginning.

Emperor Zhao didn't speak for a long time, obviously shocked by Xiang Xiaoer's ferocity.

"Are you sure?"

The old Taoist priest hesitated and spoke:

"It's strange to say, according to the hexagram, if I fight, my winning rate is less than 10%, and the chance of death is 10%, but if I intercept the other party, the success rate is as high as 10%, but no matter how you calculate it, Your Majesty's life is nine deaths."

Emperor Zhao was stunned.

I didn't figure it out for a while.

"Are you sure the danger is coming from him?"

"Ninety percent of His Majesty's death has something to do with him."

The old Taoist priest spoke.

Emperor Zhao frowned.

Then this hexagram is strange.

Since there is 100% certainty of stopping it, it proves that the other party will not be able to get to the palace.

But since he can't get there, why would he die nine times for life? If it comes from someone else, there is no chance that the hexagram will be related to him.

This hexagram is really strange.

"Is there a good solution?"

I didn't understand that Emperor Zhao was not thinking about it, but asked.

"I will go out of the city to stop him, and only I can stop him, and Your Majesty will be careful in the palace."

The old Taoist priest said something that seemed nonsense to Emperor Zhao.

But if you think about it, it seems that there is only this at the moment.

"How many people from the Heavenly Prison Pavilion do you bring?"

"All for Your Majesty."

The old Taoist priest replied.

Emperor Zhao squinted his eyes and thought for a while.

"Quasi-play!"

"Yes!"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned around and left.

And Emperor Zhao summoned a master to guard him.

.....

Looking at the majestic Luoyang City in front of him, the dragon qi that was already rolling and roaring and looking extremely nervous, Xiang Xiaoer smiled.

"It seems that I'm not late, and this big show hasn't opened yet."

"I don't know what kind of drama it is? Can Xiang Gongzi tell me about it? ”

The old Taoist priest who appeared in the palace not long ago appeared in front of Xiang Xiaoer.

"I said, are you a dog? But it's blocking my way, haven't you heard the saying that a good dog doesn't get in the way? ”

Xiang Xiaoer, who didn't eat or drink in the starry night, and shot a few flies to death, looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him with some irritation.

"Since it's a dog, you have to take care of the home after eating the owner's food, so you don't know how to stand in the way."

The old Taoist priest held the float and looked rigid.

"As a dog, isn't it supposed to guard the master when the wolf comes? It's okay if you're sure to get out of the way of pedestrians. ”

Xiang Xiaoer spoke here.

The old Taoist priest looked at Xiang Xiaoer seriously for a while, and in his gaze, Xiang Xiaoer's body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

"Xiang Gongzi doesn't look like a pedestrian, but like a villain."

"Okay, I don't have the same knowledge as you, it's not a good person for a dog to bite Lu Dongbin, you just block me here, don't regret your master being bitten to death by a wolf in a while, anyway, I'm just a shower, I can look at it here, anyway, I have good eyes."

The lombok opened.

Xiang Xiaoer could clearly see everything that happened in the Luoyang Palace.

After looking at it carefully for a while, I couldn't help but smile.

"I see, I didn't think it was like this, this is not just Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin, fortunately, I didn't miss this drama in time."

Seeing that the other party really stopped looking, the old Taoist priest spoke.

"What did Xiang Gongzi see?"

"I saw a princess taking a bath, and a little eunuch peeking."

Old Taoist: Little eunuch?

Feeling the strange eyes of the other party, and kept staring at him, Xiang Xiaoer also reacted instantly.

"I don't mean me."

"I see."

"You know a ghost, you obviously didn't believe it."

Looking at the other party's expression that he didn't even want to be perfunctory, Xiang Xiaoer roared.