Chapter 30: The Fall of the Hundred Flowers Palace

"Let's just take it all away, go back and choose again, it's too slow," Murong Yunqing suggested.

The other two nodded, and the three of them began to collect the space ring, no matter what they were, and soon the fourth floor was empty.

The three of them entered the third floor, most of the top grade spirit stones on the third floor, as well as a chalcedony essence, many precious elixir seeds, a black branch, a few long-distance teleportation arrays, and everything was collected.

When the three of them entered the second floor, the strong smell of medicinal herbs spread around, and they each began to search again, and they didn't see what kind of medicinal herbs were collected into the space ring.

Most of the mundane things on the first floor were gold and jewelry, and Xuanyuan Jingchen and Feng Yunzhen couldn't look down on it, standing still, as if they were thinking about whether to take it away.

A small figure rushed out, "brushed" all the boxes full of gold and silver into the ring, and held a night pearl "Wow, it's hair" and waved his little paws excitedly. All put it away, and the first floor was clean and didn't even leave any heel hair.

Xuanyuan Jingchen looked at the little girl in black dotingly, seeing that her actions were exactly the same as stealing treasures in the General's Mansion, and he was 100% sure that Murong Yunqing and the little girl were the same person.

Feng Yunzhe also watched her collect the treasure with a smile on her face, and stood behind and didn't stop it......

The three of them stood at the door and looked at the empty treasure building, and Xuanyuan Jingchen waved his hand to "withdraw".

"Who was so bold to steal the treasures of my Hundred Flowers Palace and kill them?" A woman in white commanded the disciples.

The three people who had just left the treasure building were surrounded by the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the woman in white said, "Hand over the treasures and spare all your corpses."

The three of them glanced at each other, and directly started their hands, and all kinds of aura of various attributes collided together, and the brake was good-looking. The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace were all crazy, and they rushed forward wave after wave.

Although it was the first time for Murong Yunqing to cooperate with Xuanyuan Jingchen and the two to fight, they had a tacit understanding, the three of them had a clear division of labor, and Murong Yunqing's phoenix heart method had been practiced to the fifth layer, and his advantages were prominent when fighting, although it was the realm of the Spirit Emperor, he could burst out of the strength of the Spirit Sect.

Soon, a large number of corpses of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace fell around the three of them.

"Quick battle," Xuanyuan Jingchen said.

"Good," the other two said in unison.

The three of them each used their most powerful combat skills, and as soon as the Xuanyuan Jingchen Longxiao Sword came out, the people who were injured by the sword qi turned into powder, and their souls dissipated. Feng Yunzhe's Mo Evil Sword also reaped the lives of a large number of disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace. Murong Yunqing waved the streamer fan with the strength of the Spirit Emperor, and the sky suddenly changed, and the nine-fold purple heavenly thunder rolled in.

Those disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace didn't have time to fight back, they were slashed to death by the heavenly thunder, and the corpses disappeared on the spot, leaving only a huge sinkhole and a scorched earth all around.

Murong Yunqing: "What happened??" Where am I?? Who am I?? "I looked confused.

Xuanyuan Jingchen and Feng Yunzhen were also a little shocked, and Murong Yunqing was able to use such a powerful combat skill at such a young age.

The disciples of the headquarters of the Hundred Flowers Palace saw the strong man attacking and fled one after another, leaving an empty nest.

The three of them searched Zong Zhengqi's study and bedroom again, and Xuanyuan Jingchen found a mechanism behind the bookshelf, and after opening it, the three of them entered the secret room.

There were many letters in the secret room, Xuanyuan Jingchen put them into the space one by one, and then found that a few books were found in the desk drawer, a black token engraved with a lotus pattern, Murong Yunqing saw this token and felt infinite hatred in his heart, "Senior brother, can this token be left to me?" ”

"Well, here you go, this is the token of the temple disciple" Xuanyuan Jingchen handed it to Murong Yunqing after speaking, looking at her with burning eyes to know the specific situation.

Xuanyuan Jingchen said, "When I get home, I'll tell you, let's get out of here first."

"Well, thank you, senior brother" Seeing this token in the Hundred Flowers Palace made Murong Yunqing think of many things for a while, and the excitement of the robbery slowly cooled down.

After the three of them searched the Hundred Flowers Palace, they were about to leave, Murong Yunqing took out all the blasting talismans that had been refined in the space and placed them everywhere in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and when the three of them arrived at the gate, Xuanyuan Jingchen was vertically high in the air, and shot a few spiritual powers towards several halls of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the explosion of the Hundred Flowers Palace instantly sounded everywhere, and the smoke was filled, except for the gate, the whole was in ruins.

The three of them turned around and left, Murong Yunqing finally slapped towards the gate of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and when many people who had been training in the Ghost Forest ran to the place of the incident, Xuanyuan Jingchen and his party were already on the periphery.

Kyoto, Yuan Qing Kingdom

In the post station, Zong Zhengqi, the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, asked, "Who killed Jiang Wuxin?" ”

The right protector replied, "The subordinates don't know, the situation is sudden, Jiang Hucheng killed people when he saw them, and he didn't have time to interrogate the details, and the subordinates felt that this matter was strange." My disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace have no grievances with the Holy Maiden of Nanjiang, even if there is a quarrel and a duel at most, but why did the Holy Maiden of Nanjiang die in a remote dwelling, and why did the disciples in my palace run to that remote place, this is not logical."

I have to say that the right protector guessed many things.

Zong Zhengqi was also pondering, "Palace Master, will someone frame the disciples of our palace, someone has some kind of secret with Nanjiang Holy Maiden, maybe the two sides made an appointment in that residence, and then there was a fight, that person killed Jiang Wuxin, and happened to have a grudge with my palace, and then blamed Baihua Palace, otherwise he could kill people." Why did the man deliberately let the neighbors see her face? ”

"Reasonable, this person definitely has an enmity with my Baihua Palace, I want this palace to know who is planting my palace gate, and I have to kill her" Zong Zhengqi said with a hideous face.

"Palace master, now that we have a few remaining disciples recuperating from their injuries, the Tianjiao List has nothing to do with us, we might as well go back to the palace gate, everyone knows the situation of the Hundred Flowers Palace, at this time, if someone takes advantage of the situation to enter, the palace gate will be over." The Right Protector said worriedly.

"You're right, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, let the disciples recuperate in Kyoto, you and I will leave today." After that, I packed my bags and went.

And Jiang Hucheng, the lord of Nanjiang City, and the strategists around him were also talking about the same thing, however, Jiang Hucheng felt that since he had become a mortal enemy with the Hundred Flowers Palace, he would simply destroy it completely, so as not to be counterattacked one day, so he ordered to send someone to destroy the Hundred Flowers Palace......

On the outskirts of Kyoto, Xuanyuan Jingchen put away the flying swords, sat in a carriage into the city, today the city gate is still very strict, many people waiting in line to enter the city do not dare to speak, it is said that the battle between Nanjiang City and Baihua Palace caused the emperor to be in a bad mood. Let Shuntianfu arrest suspicious people at the city gate, and so far, many outsiders and homeless people in the city have been arrested and put in prison.

Therefore, Jingzhong is very quiet, and many shops have Xiao Er watching at the door. If the situation is not right, close the door. Xuanyuan Jingchen and the three of them sat in the carriage and looked at the empty and quiet street outside, Feng Yunzhe couldn't help but sigh, "It's not like the eve of the Tianjiao Ranking Competition, this event is so boring." ”

"Brother Yunzhe, how lively was the grand event before?" Murong Yunqing asked curiously.