"Uncle. ”

"I've already met the Tang Emperor. ”

The Goryeo prince's voice just fell!

An old man in a white robe appeared quietly in the room.

This old man's facial features are extremely ordinary, but he has a special temperament, as if he is above all living beings, and he is extraordinary!

"How is the Tang Emperor?"

"Is it as incompetent as intelligence suggests?"

The white-robed old man looked at the Goryeo prince.

When the prince of Goryeo heard this, he frowned: "Uncle, with all due respect, the feeling given to me by this generation of Tang Emperors is very different from the information we have learned!"

"Different?" the white-robed old man's eyes flashed.

"That's right!" Prince Goryeo nodded: "The information we have obtained is that the Tang Dynasty has experienced the Anshi Rebellion, the decline of national strength, the court, the etiquette has collapsed, and there is chaos. ”

"The majesty of the emperor has long been exhausted, the ministers are corrupt, and the eunuchs are deceived and deceitful. ”

When the Goryeo prince said this, he paused for a moment and continued: "But this is simply different from what I have seen and heard in the palace!"

"The person who received our mission was the Tang Dynasty Rite Department Shangshu, and talking with the Ministry of Rites Shangshu, I found out that he was very afraid of the emperor, and even a little afraid!"

"When a courtier is afraid and even afraid of the emperor, I don't understand, why does he dare to be corrupt, why does he dare to deceive his superiors and subordinates?"

"Not only the Ministry of Rites, but also other officials on the way to the palace, although the level of these officials is not as high as that of the Ministry of Rites, but the performance of the Ministry of Rites is basically the same!"

"One or two may be a coincidence!"

"But a group of officials are like this, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence!"

"In the end, I tried to bribe some officials with my Goryeo treasures. ”

"But these officials didn't even dare to look at it, and left with a panicked face, for fear of having a little contact with me!"

"Uncle, in my opinion, our intelligence is bound to be wrong, now in the Tang Dynasty, the emperor is still majestic, the courtiers are docile and obedient, and they are prosperous, how can it be that there is so much chaos as the intelligence says?"

The prince of Goryeo said respectfully.

The white-robed old man had been listening.

In terms of seniority, he was the uncle of the King of Goryeo.

In terms of strength, he is the only god and demon in Goryeo.

In terms of identity, he is the master of the Goryeo Yi Sword Pavilion.

Therefore, even the prince of Goryeo, in front of him, can only be obedient.

This time, the visit of the Goryeo mission, in addition to worshipping the heavens and going abroad, also has a purpose, which is to test the reality of the Tang Dynasty!

Is Datang as rumored, with declining national strength and dying of old age?

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the white-robed old man personally went out, so that even if the information is wrong, with the strength of the white-robed old man's God and Demon Realm, he can escape with his whole body!

"Shuzu, what should we do now?" Prince Goryeo couldn't help but ask.

The white-robed old man listened to the report, his brows furrowed.

At this moment, even he is a little undecided.

According to the plan, he planned to infiltrate the Tang Imperial Palace tonight.

But now, can this palace still sneak in?

The white-robed old man hesitated.

Finally, he took a deep breath and looked at the prince of Goryeo: "Now you leave with the mission and wait for me outside Chang'an City!"

Prince Goryeo's face changed: "Uncle Zu, are you still going to sneak into the palace?"

"Of course!" the white-robed old man shook his head and said, "It's hard to come to Chang'an, how can you return empty-handed?"

"Don't worry, with my strength, if I want to leave, no one can keep me!" said the white-robed old man confidently.

As a powerhouse in the realm of gods and demons, his strength is all over the sky, unless he is besieged by more than five gods and demons, otherwise, the old man in the white robe is confident that he can leave calmly.

And the five gods and demons...

Even in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were no five gods and demons in charge, let alone now.

Therefore, the old man in the white robe only needs to pay attention to the fact that his identity is not revealed, and he should be foolproof!

"Alright. ”

"I've made up my mind, you go down and prepare. After the white-robed old man said this, the whole person disappeared.

...

Night.

The Tang Palace is still brightly lit!

Guards in gold armor patrol back and forth, not letting go of any suspicious places.

The white-robed old man strolled through the palace.

"The Tang Dynasty is worthy of being the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, and the layout in this palace is far more than a hundred times more than my Goryeo Palace!"

The white-robed old man sighed lightly.

In the palace, there are many guards.

These guards patrol the law, ring after ring.

As long as there is a problem with one team of guards, within a moment, it will spread all over the Tang Palace.

The white-robed old man was full of emotion, but his heart became more and more cautious.

Although these arrangements can't trap a god and demon.

It can be enough to procrastinate.

Soon.

The white-robed old man stopped.

His form was illusory.

Almost melts into the air.

Even if a janissary patrolled in front of him, he wouldn't be able to spot it.

The white-robed old man looked at a majestic palace from afar.

Hall of Eternal Life!

A palace where the emperors of the past lived and rested!

The white-robed old man looked hesitant.

The words of the prince of Goryeo made him curious about the current Tang Emperor.

He wanted to see for himself, what was the Tang Emperor who could make his ministers afraid and not even dare to accept bribes?

"That's fine. ”

"I want to see how strict the place where the Tang Emperor lives?"

The white-robed old man made a decision in his heart.

The next moment!

He stepped out in one step, and the whole person disappeared in place.

By the time he reappeared, he was already outside the Hall of Eternal Life.

The white-robed old man looked at the palace in front of him.

However!

That's it!

In the air around the white-robed old man, a trace of blood suddenly appeared.

The blood threads were inextricably linked, endless, running through the white-robed old man's surroundings.

"This is?" the white-robed old man's face changed slightly.

He never dreamed that outside the Hall of Eternal Life, he would encounter such a strange thing!

"Sure enough, there is a lot of crisis in the palace!"

The white-robed old man's heart rose badly.

These blood lines, even he can't see through, are obviously not ordinary!

"Could it be that a god or demon has made a move?"

The white-robed old man's face was ugly.

He never expected that there would be gods and demons waiting by the emperor's side!

How rare are gods and demons?

Even if it is the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he can't have the luxury of letting a god and demon stay by his side for twelve hours, right?

The old man in the white robe was unbelievable!

But at this point, I can't help but let him think about it.

"Let's go!"

The white-robed old man's mind turned, and the whole figure suddenly disappeared.

Airplanes!

Blood lines in the air are condensed.

Somewhere, form a blood-colored wall!

Boom!!

The figure of the white-robed old man stumbled out.

"Who is it?"

"I wonder which fellow Daoist is here?"

The white-robed old man no longer had any doubts at this time, and said in a loud voice to the surroundings.

Suddenly!

The white-robed old man turned his gaze and looked at the Hall of Eternal Life.

I saw a soldier in silver armor slowly walking out of the hall.

"My name is white!"

"Those who trespass on this place and disturb His Majesty!"

"Dead !!"

In an instant, up and down, left and right, in all directions, all the blood lines exploded in unison!

A misty cloud, like a blood-colored purgatory, shrouded in the realm!