Huangguo, the imperial capital, Qianhuangcheng.

The hundred-foot-high Black Yao Stone City Wall stretches and undulates, like a giant dragon lying across the sky.

The towering beacon tower was like the claws of a giant dragon, reaching into the void and severing the heavens and the earth.

The sun was setting, and a huge shadow fell on the cliff outside the city.

A goshawk hovers down, and at the top of a gilded tower, a young man is looking out at the sky.

"Senior Brother Gan, the disciples over there of the Six Daoji have been expelled again. ”

Mu Yin's face was full of helplessness, this time it has been expelled by the royal family of the Yellow Kingdom five times, and if it goes on like this, where will there be a place for them in this huge Qianhuang City.

Gan Le did not look back when he heard this, but only said, "Since it is preaching, preaching everywhere is ordinary." ”

"But..."

Mu Yin hurriedly said, "Emperor Chao has already sent people to attack and kill me three times, and this time the disciples of the Six Dao Sect were driven out by the imperial capital guards just after entering, if..."

"If I blindly back down, wouldn't it be a mermaid?"

Emperor Chao did not say on his face that Gan Le was not allowed to preach, after all, Yin Ming's reputation was there.

But not saying it on the surface does not mean that you do it secretly.

On the one hand, King Chao welcomed Gan Le's preaching on the surface, but on the other hand, he attacked and killed Gan Le repeatedly.

Everyone in Qianhuang City knows that it is difficult for Ganle to preach.

I only heard Gan Le wave his hand and say, "No hindrance, what we preach is to persuade people to do good and abandon evil as a stream." ”

"If King Chao really refuses to allow it, then we don't have such blessings, and it's no wonder that others. ”

Hearing Gan Le's words, Mu Yin's eyes couldn't help but flicker with a little spark.

It's just that he didn't say much, just bowed down again and slowly retreated.

Gan Le looked far away, and the sky of the mountains was gradually swallowed up by darkness.

The next day, the Six Paths gathered.

Mu Yin took a group of disciples to the front of the Liudaoji archway again.

I saw that the archway was already surrounded by guards, and although the pedestrians passed unobstructed, it gave people a sense of slaughter.

Mu Yin led his disciples forward slowly, and was about to enter it, but one of the middle-aged men wearing a purple and gold helmet came out.

"No idlers are allowed to enter. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Mu Yin with disdain.

Mu Yin was angry when he heard this, but he still suppressed his temperament and asked patiently, "But when was the new decree issued, why haven't we heard of it?" ”

"Besides, other people can enter, why are we idlers?"

The middle-aged man ignored him, and only repeated one more sentence, "Idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter without an order." ”

When a young guard behind him heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Dogs and idlers, they really can't enter the Six Dao Collection..."

After finishing speaking, a group of Imperial City guards all laughed loudly, and the entire Six Daoji could be heard.

Seeing that something strange was happening here, the people immediately gathered around them.

"Isn't this Mu Yin, the disciple of Master Yin?"

"I heard that they had been kicked out several times, but I didn't expect to be cheeky enough to go in and preach. ”

"Alas, Master Yin's dignified Wendao Patriarch, how can the disciples under him be like this. ”

The onlookers talked about it in the streets, and they did not hide it.

Gan Le's preaching in Qianhuang City is well known to everyone in the entire Yellow Kingdom.

After all, Yin Ming's reputation was too loud, and his disciples were naturally eye-catching.

Although Emperor Chao did not oppose Gan Le's preaching on the surface, the repeated expulsion of missionary disciples was a common occurrence in Qianhuang City.

Therefore the people did not pay attention to the way of gladness.

Even because of Emperor Chao's attitude, the people in the city still despise Gan Le, thinking that he is in the name of Master Yin, but he has no merit.

Mu Yin listened to the discussions of the people around him, and the sparks in his eyes gradually rose.

He stepped forward and looked at the young guard who had just spoken, "The way we are preaching is the way of justice that teaches people to be good, why can't we enter the Six Realms?"

"You are so humiliated, do you really think that I am waiting to bully!"

These words were loud, sonorous, and very decisive.

The onlookers were all stunned, but they didn't expect Mu Yin to dare to refute the imperial city guards in the street.

The disciple behind him said bluntly, "The Six Dao Fair is a people's market, and the people can enter, and our preachers have not violated your Yellow King Law, nor have they instigated the people to commit crimes, so why can't they enter!"

"Yes!"

"Why can't you enter?"

The disciples behind Mu Yin all asked angrily, and their voices overpowered the discussions of the onlookers.

When the people heard this, they all kept silent.

In their opinion, this matter is of course just an after-dinner conversation, but if it is placed in the imperial city, it is a big deal.

At this moment, seeing that Mu Yin took his disciples to question the guards of the imperial city, the good deeds were all holding the key to onlookers who had nothing to do with themselves.

When the young guard heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on his face again, "You just read a few words of bullshit, why did you enter my Six Dao Collection?"

"Isn't what Ben said clear enough? Dogs and idlers are not allowed!"

"If you are not allowed to enter, you are not allowed to enter, where did you come from so much nonsense!"

The young guard's face showed impatience, and his tone became heavier as he spoke, and the halberd in his hand flashed slightly.

It was the middle-aged man who didn't open his mouth when he heard the words.

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Mu Yin gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and pushed forward with his left hand, and a surging force suddenly surged!

Suddenly, the archway of the six roads was immediately chaotic.

Mu Yin's martial arts cultivation is not high, and now he is just a martial artist.

Although this is the case, after receiving the baptism of Wen Dao, he is much higher than ordinary martial artists.

And the disciples behind him were not all martial artists, as soon as the fight began, the imperial city guards immediately gained the upper hand, and several purple lights were drawn across the sky with long halberds!

Mu Yin spotted the young guard, a pitch-black lake pen in his hand dotted, and two big black characters suddenly appeared, and immediately poked at the young guard's eyes.

It is the word "forbearance"!

It seems that Mu Yin can't bear it anymore, so he doesn't need to endure it anymore!

But the young guard was not an idle person, seeing the black words coming, he waved the halberd violently with both hands, forming a transparent barrier in front of him, and the "forbearance" hit with a blow, and suddenly made a crisp sound.

The two fought for more than 30 moves, and Mu Yin saw a flaw in that person, and was about to kill the killer.

But at this moment, a cold light broke through the air, Mu Yin's heart shook, and he immediately shrank back.

I saw that the cold light hit the archway, and the archway suddenly turned into powder!

Mu Yin turned his head to see a young man dressed as a guard standing with a sword.

"I thought it was a master, but I didn't expect it to be such a good thing, and it really dirty the king's hands. ”

After the young man finished speaking, all the guards stopped and bowed down on one knee to the young man, "The last general will see the little prince." ”

The person who came was none other than Emperor Chao's youngest brother, Prince Lianyan.

Mu Yin had long heard that this person was extremely talented in martial arts, and he entered the realm of martial arts at the age of fifteen, and he was really a genius.

The sword just now is full of strength, if it were an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that it would have been shattered long ago.