Chapter 321: The Birth of the Evil Emperor's Relic (Part 1)
In Daxing City, the wind and clouds are surging, and unconsciously, the whole Daxing City has become lively.
On the streets, the number of warriors with swords and swords increased significantly, and they were all cautious, with vigilant eyes, constantly looking at each other, seeing them as opponents in the battle for Yang Gong's treasure house.
The next day, there were rumors in Daxing City, which were inseparable from three words, "Yang Gong Treasure House", "Leaping Horse Bridge", and "Xijiyuan".
I don't know who came out of this news, but in less than a day, everyone in Daxing City already knew about it, and no one knew about it.
In Daxing City, the Yong'an Canal connects to the Wei River in the north of the city, supplying half of Chang'an's water transportation artery, and the Yuema Bridge is the most spectacular stone bridge in Daxing City.
Boats come and go under the bridge, and there is an endless stream of carriages on the bridge, and there are huge mansions and rich people all around. In such an urban intersection area, how can there be traces of Yang Gong's treasure house?
As for Nishijien, it makes people a little suspicious. After all, the owner of Xijiyuan was the minister Chen for the sake of the minister, and Chen for had a close relationship with Yang Su.
The most puzzling thing is that Xijiyuan was originally the place where the Dugu valve was located. If Dugu Valve heard about the recent incident, he would definitely have to guard Xijiyuan heavily and seal it up.
But Dugu Valve not only didn't, but also relocated the entire clan, making the entire Xijiyuan a borderless land, and the soldiers patrolling the city seemed to avoid Xijiyuan intentionally or unintentionally.
It is also for this reason that since the Yuema Bridge and Xijiyuan these days, there has been an endless stream of people who have checked it, and everyone hopes that they can find the treasure house of Yang Gong and become a master of the world, or a power lord who sits on one side.
It's just that this Yang Gong treasure house was designed by Lu Miaozi, the world's first craftsman, even if everyone got the two key information of "Prancing Horse Bridge" and "Xijiyuan", they still don't know why.
This gave Xia Yunmo in the palace a headache, so he had to release a few more pieces of information to help the forces in Daxing City crack the secret of Yang Gong's treasure house.
Mo Yo passed another ten days, and the atmosphere in the city became more and more tense, Xia Yunmo temporarily imposed a curfew on the one hand, and on the other hand, he reined in his forces, so that these forces could play freely in Daxing City.
Lu Miaozi is really extraordinary, and the trap he designed is enough to give any skilled craftsman in the world a headache.
But after all, there are many capable people in the world, and Xia Yunmo constantly released information about how to crack the treasure house, this Yang Gong's treasure house was finally broken this day and night.
That night, two men in black jumped out of the well of the West Shrine, their eyes burning with a burning feeling, as if they were happy to get the treasure, and in their hands they held a small sealed copper jar.
"Heh, I thought that I had a clear understanding of the recent forces in Daxing City, but I didn't know that the two masters from there were able to enter Yang Gong's treasure house in front of everyone else, which was really a mistake."
Before the two black-clothed men left, a group of people immediately appeared in Xiji Garden, the first of which was a tall and thin middle-aged man with crystal skin like jade.
This person is the demon marshal Zhao Deyan. The eight masters of the cult sect ranked third, and they sent Turkic national teachers as Han Chinese. He came to Daxing City this time, naturally for the relics of the evil emperor.
In addition, there were more than a dozen Turkic masters behind him, surrounding the two black-clothed men.
He ordered men to be stationed day and night near the Prancing Horse Bridge and the Xiji Garden, and to come as soon as there was any movement.
Zhao Deyan looked at the two men in black, but he felt a little inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't say the specifics.
Zhao Deyang, who only listened, said: "Two of you, put down the box in your hands, and then obediently tie your hands and arrest it, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
Zhao Deyan does have the capital to say this, he is one of the eight masters of the evil sect, and his ranking is second only to Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin, and Shi Zhixuan, the evil king, and there are more than a dozen Turkic masters behind him.
Such a force is more than enough to destroy some small sects in the rivers and lakes.
At this moment, a coquettish moan suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, the voice was soft and lingering, with a bewitching magic, as if it wanted to arouse the softest place in everyone's heart.
Under this soul-seizing and beautiful voice, the Turkic masters present were all distracted for a while.
"Humph!" But then, the demon marshal Zhao Deyan snorted, and many Turkic masters came back to their senses.
Zhao Deyan's face was slightly gloomy and said: "I wish Venerable, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail." ”
"Hey, since Yan Shuai has already left the Central Plains and is attached to the Turks, why should he come back to stir up the situation."
A graceful voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look at another place.
I saw that under the bright moon, a woman dressed plainly and elegantly and wearing a veil was walking towards them.
The woman's figure is graceful and slender, with a high bun, even though she can't see her flower and moon appearance, she still has a strong charm, so people can't help but stare at her intently.
This is none other than Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the yin, the head of the eight masters of the Demon Gate.
Behind Zhu Yuyan, there are three women and a man, the women are all stunning beauties, and the man is a middle-aged man.
These women are the demon girl Wan Wan of the Yin Kui faction, the elder Wen Caiting, and the silver-haired Yan Kui Danmei. And that man is known as the double cultivation of cloud and rain.
Zhao Deyan said in a deep voice: "The holy relics are the congratulatory gifts of the Honorable Majesty to the ninetieth birthday of Wuzun, in addition to the holy relics, the things in the treasure house of Yang Gong, this seat does not take anything, please think twice." ”
Zhao Deyan's words were extremely bland, but even Zhu Yuyan was a little hesitant at this time.
These words are no less than telling her that if Zhu Yuyan wants to take away the relics of the evil emperor, it will be equivalent to offending the three top figures of the Eastern Turks, Zhao Deyan, the Turkic Great Khan, and Wuzun Bi Xuan in one fell swoop.
But then Zhu Yuyan made a decision and said: "What is there to say about this, whoever can grab it will belong to whomever it is, now it is better to make sure whether these two people are holding holy relics in their hands." ”
After that, she also cast a pair of beautiful eyes on the two men in black.
For some reason, he always felt familiar with one of them, and he had a love-hate entanglement.
Zhao Deyan snorted coldly, full of murderous aura, but he also understood that the most important thing now was to determine whether the two black-clothed men had gotten their hands on the things in Yang Gong's treasure house.
The two men in black glanced at each other, and then, the man in black holding the jar in his hand grabbed the lid of the jar with both hands, and with a twist of power, he unlocked the lid.
The man in black used his palm again, slapped it towards the bottom of the jar, and a yellow spherical crystal immediately rose into the sky.
Everyone present was a martial arts master, and they instantly felt the evil and strange power emanating from the yellow crystal, and it must be a holy relic.
"The relics of the Holy Emperor are here, and those who are not afraid of death will come and rob them."
One of the black-clothed men shouted, and his voice contained endless true power, and it immediately spread everywhere.