Volume 1 The Wind and Clouds are Gradually Rising, the Prosperous Era of Chang'an, Chapter 101, the Long Stick Opens Taikoo, and Chang'an City is in Succession
The brilliance in the domain gate flowed, the glow spread, and Ye Chen and the others gradually disappeared in it, Ouyang did not pursue, and let Ye Chen and the others escape in the burst of light.
He cares more about that stick!
After listening to the Monkey King last night, after he returned to the church, he searched for ancient books overnight.
He was not a hasty person, and his ambition for the Dragon Spirit Body was derived from the preparation he had made and his own cultivation.
Sure enough, he found something, and it was a key point that the heavenly elder had missed!
"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick! Ancient Divine Soldiers! How could it happen to this kid!? ”
Ouyang really didn't even dare to breathe now, and even the weapons of the ancient saint were held in his hands, which was enough to infer that the body of the dragon spirit had a lot to do with this ancient saint!
For a moment, he was a little frightened!
OK! He didn't rush to make a move, but asked the people of Huangquan Pavilion to test the waters, even if the saint wanted to ask about the crime, he would ask Huangquan Pavilion, and it had nothing to do with him!
At this moment, Rao is Ouyang was a little frightened, he really couldn't imagine what it would be like to be questioned by a saint!
I'm afraid I can't even protect myself from the Yanyu Building!
Ouyang kept taking a deep breath, standing in the alley, his legs were extremely heavy, as if he was wearing a thousand catties of iron boots, and the body of a strong man in the Tianzi Realm actually began to sweat at this moment, which had not happened for more than ten years!
After a long time, Ouyang came to his senses, since the test of the water has achieved initial results, then it is time to go back, and the rest of the matter will be left to Huangquan Pavilion.
Before that saint really came forward, he wouldn't have any more thoughts about the dragon spirit body unless the upper echelons of the Yanyu Building ordered it.
Ouyang looked at the domain gate that was gradually calming down, as if he had escaped a catastrophe, and after calming down his breath, he quickly disappeared into the entrance city.
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And the disciples of the Huangquan Pavilion, who had failed both blows, were in a certain space, one black and one white, looking at the domain gate where there was no one anymore, and they were also touched.
These two figures are a man and a woman, dressed in uniform clothes, covering their faces with gauze, the man in black is holding a short sword in his hand, and the short sword in the hand of the man in white is still in Ye Chen's hand.
The two of them have extraordinary temperaments, although they are people from Huangquan Pavilion, but they don't have too much murderous aura on their bodies, it should be because of the first mission, but this first mission ended in failure.
"I'm afraid this young man's body is stronger than you and me!" The man in white spoke, but it was a woman's voice.
It was his first attack, and after it missed, he left the dagger in the hands of the killing target.
As an Assassin, when carrying out a mission, you must either leave the life of the enemy or your own, and you must not leave anything on the scene because it will be exposed.
If it is killed, it will be forgotten, and the target person is not killed, then it will be even more difficult to assassinate later.
"The body of the dragon spirit! There are really two hits! The man in black said, listening to the voice of a teenager.
The reason why his assassination failed was because the first assassination was unsuccessful, which made Ye Chen prepared.
"You also lost your sword, it's a big taboo!" The man in black looked at the man in white and said, in a sense, their Huangquan Pavilion has been exposed.
"It's okay, after all, the body of the dragon spirit is not an ordinary enemy, so it's understandable to let him know, the key is that you saw that thing?" The girl in white changed the subject.
"Ancient Divine Soldier!" The two replied in unison, this is an amazing discovery! Definitely top priority!
The two glanced at each other, understood what each other was thinking, and then disappeared directly in place.
The black and white duo reappeared in a dark field, which was not very huge, but a little small, only two meters square.
The fingers of the woman in white kept changing, and all kinds of complicated seals flipped on her hand, looking extremely skillful, and finally stopped at a certain fingerprint.
After a while, a small altar appeared from this field, similar to Ye Chen's small altar, but more complicated.
"What is the road on the bridge, right and wrong, do not cross the Lechuan River!" The black-clothed young man placed his palm on the altar, chanting words in his mouth, and then the altar shimmered, apparently about to begin to cross the void.
An altar that doesn't require Source Crystals! Huangquan Pavilion's handwriting is really extraordinary!
Sure enough, one of the two was in charge of the mudra, and the other was in charge of the mantra, summoning a small altar and teleporting their bodies.
The figures of the two disappeared and came to a region where the mountains were full of flowers, the birds were singing lightly, and the sun was spreading a warm luster.
On the grass below the mountain sits a quaint black hall, on which is written the Lechuan River, which should be a stronghold of Huangquan Pavilion.
The black and white duo entered the main hall and quickly came to a hut with a small courtyard in front of the hut with all kinds of unknown plants.
A rickety old man, dressed in plain clothes, with his hair coiled up, his temples a little gray, and scissors in his hand.
He was decorating the weeds from the plants in the yard, and he looked like a bad old man from an ordinary house.
"Disciple meets the master!" The black and white duo came to the hut and bowed down to the old man.
"Mission failed?" The old man didn't reply, but he actually guessed the result of this mission.
"Yes!" The young man in black replied that the girl in white was not prepared for this matter, but it seemed that the young man in black did not want the girl to be responsible.
On the way there, he gave the maiden his sword, intending to bear the mistake for him.
But the girl knew that she didn't intend to let the young man in black bear it.
"I didn't expect that the body of the dragon spirit was so strong, I missed it with one blow, and the sword was ......." The girl was the first to speak, taking the initiative to take the mistake.
"Master, we can't blame the little sister for this matter, we didn't expect that the body of the dragon spirit was pregnant with an ancient divine weapon!" The young man in black hurriedly said, for fear that the old man would be punished.
"Tell me about it?" The old man took care of his superfluous occupation and still did not look back.
"It was a stick, and there were two golden hoops at both ends, and a piece of black iron in the middle, which was next to the hoop, and I didn't see the rest." The young man in black said.
"So ordinary?" The old man cherished words like gold, as if he was talking to plants, and still did not look back.
"However, on this stick, there is indeed the breath of an ancient divine soldier." The girl in white added.
Lao Tzutou finally turned around and looked at the two juniors who were still kneeling on the ground, there was no reproach in his eyes, and the expression on his face was a little kind, but he didn't tell the two to stand up.
He turned around and walked into the courtyard, and after a while, he came out again, with an extra ancient book in his hand.
He turned the ancient book to a certain page and showed it to the two men.
"Stand up," said the old man, "but such a stick? ”
"Yes, yes, Master Hui, it's such a stick!" The two hurriedly replied.
"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick! Disappeared hundreds of years ago, these days have finally reappeared. The old man closed his eyes with his hands closed, as if recalling the events of the past.
"It's not good for the apprentice, and I ask the master to punish him!" The two spoke again, and then knelt on the ground again.
"Hehe, get up, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, the fault is not the two of you, just face the wall for three days." The old man said with a smile, and then the figure disappeared into the small courtyard.
The old man was also surprised in his heart, according to this, there is really a saint behind this dragon spirit body!?
The old man came directly to the main hall and reported the assassination mission of the two apprentices.
"Bastard! Yanyulou actually used my Lechuan River disciple as a gunman! Above the main hall, a slender middle-aged man shouted, Lechuan River is one of the strongholds of Huangquan Pavilion.
He naturally guessed that this time the assassination mission was obviously Yanyulou's borrowed knife to kill, and his own people became pawns! I almost provoked a saint!
"If the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is really born, I'm afraid it won't be long before the monkey appears!" Someone under the hall said.
"It's okay, we have nothing to do with that monkey." The old man said.
"However, since we signed a contract, the assassination will continue!" Others say that this is indeed a difficult problem.
If the assassination continues, it will definitely attract the wrath of the saint, and if the contract is abandoned, this is a precedent that has broken for thousands of years!
"It's okay, I'll just let my two apprentices go, and I'm afraid the saint won't make a move on these juniors. By the way, I also experienced my unsuccessful apprentice. The old man said.
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There are very few people who know the news of Huangquan Pavilion's first assassination of the Dragon Spirit Body, except for Yanyu Tower.
Even fewer people knew the news of Huangquan Pavilion's failure to assassinate the body of the dragon spirit, except for Yanyu Tower.
At this moment, the high-rise of the Yanyu Building has exploded!
"The appearance of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is enough to prove that there is indeed a saint behind the body of the dragon spirit!" Ku Xunfeng said that he had always advocated befriending the body of the dragon spirit, but unfortunately he did not have the right to decide.
Now that things are going in his favor, of course he has to speak.
There is something about the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, Ouyang did not hide it, he knew that this matter was not trivial, and concealing it privately would attract unnecessary anger!
"If this is really the case, it is recommended that we wait and see for a while, first, our contract with Huangquan Pavilion has not ended, let them continue to try, and second, we will be in charge of the retreat, it is not good for us to make a decision directly."
At this time, an older elder Taishang said that although his words were not as good as those of the master, they still had a certain weight.
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
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Everyone expressed their opinions, it was about the ancient saints, and they really didn't dare to provoke them easily, so they had to put the matter of the dragon spirit body on hold and burn themselves.
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At this moment, Ye Chen and Feng Kite, who were already in the imperial gate, were shuttling in the space tunnel, and the entrance city was still some distance from Chang'an City, so the time in the space tunnel would be relatively long.
Ye Chen didn't know that it was only a few seconds before he took out the golden hoop stick, which had already caused an explosive sensation in the Huangquan Pavilion and the Yanyu Tower.
He underestimated the influence of the golden hoop rod, and also underestimated the insight of the Yanyu Building.
"Who was that?" The wind kite asked, playing with the short sword of the girl in white in his hand, and asked suspiciously, after all, he almost died just now!
"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head, he didn't know anything about the various forces on the King Continent, and without the encyclopedia of Yun Zhongjun, he was really like a masked fly.
Ye Chen took the short sword, this short sword was no more than a foot long, but it was extremely sharp, and there were complex inscriptions on the sword.
The word "Chuan" engraved on the hilt of the sword, with his knowledge, could not guess anything at all, so he had to put away the short sword,
Gradually, a light slowly appeared in front of the two of them not far away, and this light gradually enlarged until it was a little dazzling.
"The exit has arrived!" Ye Chen quietly took the hand of the wind kite, maybe next, it will be the real storm!
"Chang'an City! I'm back!! The crisp voice of the wind kite echoed in the space tunnel, and the Wind and Rain Pavilion had always been her pride.
She didn't know what the pride in her heart was going to face next.