Chapter 163: First Sight of Wei Du

The capital of Wei, the central city of the Wei state. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

During this time, Wei Capital was even more lively, and many cultivators flew over, and before they got close to Wei Du, they could see the divine light rushing to the sky from a distance, emitting magical light, and it was extremely bright.

Like Yandu, the treasure of Zhenguo was placed in the depths of the palace and hidden in a basement, but the thief didn't know what spell he cast, and the lines on the war spear were activated, releasing a mysterious light, which could be seen from a long distance, and the royal family of Wei Du used many methods to fail to converge the divine light.

At this time, the palace can be regarded as well-defended, and not even a fly can fly in.

Outside the palace, there are many monks around, spreading outward in a circle, these monks come from all over the world, there are Buddhist cultivators, Taoist cultivators, Confucian cultivators, soul cultivators, and even demon cultivators.

Zhang Hongjun found a place in the outer layer, and as soon as he sat down, several monks immediately walked over, they were soul body cultivators, and several of them were powerhouses of the eighth-layer realm.

"Zhang Hongjun, you dare to show up."

The men came to them, and one of the young monks pointed to Zhang Hongjun, a monk from the Hall of Reincarnation in the Underworld.

The voices of these people were not small, and the monks nearby looked at them one after another.

"This person is the young man who dared to snatch the stone tablet of the elders of the underworld?"

"It's him, I've seen that video, it's this person, I didn't expect to be so young, it's really daring."

Some monks recognized Zhang Hongjun, and that battle was recorded by people with video gossip, which was widely spread among the monks, and his image was also known by the monks.

"The stele is so big, if it is not in his hands, it must have been taken back by the elders of the Reincarnation Hall." Some monks observed very carefully, and analyzed the Tao at the top.

"According to the news from the Hall of Reincarnation, the Beinan Crossing failed and his whereabouts are unknown, will the stele be taken back by this Zhang Hongjun?" Another monk broke the news.

"It's not like, if it's really on it, how can he dare to appear here, the people in the Hall of Reincarnation are not vegetarians." There was a monk who shook his head, he was a Confucian cultivator, and he had a strong Confucian spirit.

Zhang Hongjun glanced at the underworld monk and said coldly: "Why can't I appear here, this place is the capital of the Wei State, could it be that the Hall of Reincarnation of the Underworld has occupied the Wei State?" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the surrounding Wei monks immediately looked over, full of coldness, staring at the monks of the Reincarnation Hall of the Underworld.

"Don't sow discord, when will my underworld occupy the Wei Kingdom." The monks of the underworld were stared at by so many eyes, and the hatred almost killed them, so he quickly explained and refuted the rumors.

"Am I sowing discord? Let's think about it, first the treasures of the Yan Kingdom were seized by the Reincarnation Palace, and then the national treasures of the Wei Kingdom were stolen, if it weren't for the timely warning of a strong protective formation, maybe the war spear would have changed hands long ago. ”

Zhang Hongjun questioned, his words are very easy to misunderstand, first moved out of the national treasure of Yan and was robbed, and then said that the national treasure of Wei was stolen, the former was done by the Reincarnation Hall of the Underworld, and the latter was unknown to him, but as soon as he said this, it was easy for people to associate the two together.

The monks around were suddenly thoughtful, whether it was the case or not, but at this moment, the object of suspicion in many people's hearts pointed to the Hall of Reincarnation in the Underworld.

"Boy, you are talking nonsense, you snatched the stele later, and we still want to ask you for it."

The young man of the underworld felt something bad and yelled, "Quickly hand over the stone tablet." ”

"How can the stone tablet be on me, this kind of treasure is rare in the world, if I get it, I would have hid and studied it well, how could I still spit on you here." Zhang Hongjun spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and made a look of being wronged.

"It must be on you, it was you who hid the stone tablet, and at that time, your body was as fast as lightning, and even Elder Beinan couldn't catch up." Monk of the Underworld.

"Yes, hand over the stele quickly, I don't want to help you carry the black cauldron." Another monk from the underworld chimed in.

"Yes, this person's body method is indeed weird, and it is as fast as lightning to perform, and there are video records to prove this." Some onlookers nodded, deeply convinced, and even took out the video clip to prove that what they said was false.

"Hand over the stele quickly, and spare you from dying."

Suddenly, the spearhead was pointed at Zhang Hongjun.

Everyone's eyes were also staring at Zhang Hongjun, and all kinds of light flashed in their eyes.

"If this son obtains the stele, he must have hidden it, if he catches it and asks about the whereabouts of the stele, then won't the stele fall into our hands?"

Some of the monks were alive and whispered with a few of their fellow disciples.

There are really a lot of people who have this kind of idea, and some people have not only finished the discussion, but also secretly acted, they quietly surrounded Zhang Hongjun and put him to jump over the wall.

Even, some monks have taken out the communication gossip and secretly dispatched troops to let the same sect send powerful people to completely control Zhang Hongjun.

"Hand over the stele!" The monk of the Hall of Reincarnation of the Underworld shouted, as if the stone tablet was originally theirs, forgetting that the stone tablet was also taken away from Yan Guo.

"Alas...... You forced me. ”

Zhang Hongjun sighed lightly, seemingly helpless.

"What, do you still want to do it?" The monks of the underworld surrounded him.

"You have an image that says I took the stele, but I don't have a video passage on the front of the stele that is not in my hand."

Zhang Hongjun sighed lightly, took out an image gossip to activate, and suddenly, a video clip was presented, in the picture, I saw an old man taking the stone tablet from mid-air and turning away.

This is the scene of Zhang Hongjun throwing the stele to Beinan, Beinan flew out and took away the treasure, of course, these fragments were specially edited by Zhang Hongjun, and only the image of the old man getting the treasure and stepping on the waves was retained.

Whoa!

The surrounding monks were boiling, the scene fell into chaos, and everyone flocked to watch this image, in the video, Elder Beinan really mastered the stone tablet, and the stone tablet was really obtained by the elders of the underworld.

"It's really on Elder Beinan."

"Looks like we're wrong about him."

"I said a long time ago, if it was Zhang Hongjun, he would have been hiding and researching, how could he dare to appear so blatantly and come here with a swagger."

"Oh, it's embarrassing, it's a good person."

Many monks who had doubted Zhang Hongjun before were a little embarrassed at this time.

"Hey, senior brother, the plan has changed, after confirmation, the stele has definitely fallen into the hands of Elder Beinan, and the stele that Zhang Hongjun snatched has been taken back by the Elder of the Underworld."

A Confucian monk took out the little gossip of correspondence and reconnected with the same sect.

"It's really wrong to blame the good people, the monks of the underworld are hateful, and they almost made us do the wrong thing."

Several monks who had quietly surrounded Zhang Hongjun before shook their heads and quietly retreated.

"Let's see, is this image real or fake, have you ever done anything to make it, Elder Beinan is a conjugation?"

An older monk in the underworld commanded in a deep voice to carefully examine the video, and finally determined that the image was not fake, and the image of Elder Beinan was also real.

"How can this be, isn't Elder Beinan's whereabouts unknown after the failure of the tribulation, why did his video passage appear again?"

The monks of the underworld collectively fell silent, their faces were very ugly, and they couldn't understand it.