Chapter 231 The Demons Gather in Chang'an
Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes.
Outside Chang'an City, on the official road, the sound of wheels came from far and near, and a carriage drove slowly.
The coachman of the carriage was a young man, dressed in a very black suit, with a strong figure and a very good-looking face, and when the carriage approached Chang'an, he knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Master, Chang'an has arrived!" ”
There was not the slightest sound in the carriage, but the young man knew that the people in the carriage had heard his words, and he was not in a hurry at the moment.
Bathed in the frosty moonlight, the young man exhaled softly, looking at the magnificent Chang'an City in a daze, the Chang'an City under the moonlight is huge and magnificent, like a giant, which is breathtaking.
"What are you thinking?" There was a deep middle-aged man's voice in the carriage, this voice gave people a very wonderful feeling, like seeing through the world, but there was a feeling of madness and stubbornness, such a contradictory feeling was wonderfully blended together, making people feel that it should be so.
Obviously, the man in the carriage was not an ordinary person.
Hearing this voice, the young man trembled, and there was an inexplicable change in his expression, and then he said respectfully: "I didn't think about anything, I just think that Chang'an City is very magnificent!" ”
There was a burst of laughter from the carriage, "You should have also been to Chang'an, how does it feel to revisit the old place?" ”
The young man was silent for a long time, and then he said: "It's a kind of helplessness, but also expectation!" ”
After hearing this, the people in the carriage whispered: "Hehe, do you want to get her?" Then it's up to you to do it! ”
"You are more like a teacher than Xibai, and that's why. The expectations for you are also very high! ”
Draw up the curtains. The middle-aged man looked at Chang'an City. smiled and said, "The martial arts of the Heavenly Pavilion are very suitable for you, I think you know what I mean!" ”
"In Chang'an, this seat won't care about your affairs, you can do whatever you want!"
The young man trembled, and then laughed, his ambition was clear to the master. The two are just taking advantage of each other.
The carriage slowly drove into the city, and when the gate guard checked the place of the carriage, he saw the man in the carriage, a middle-aged man who felt very strange, wearing a white lichen robe, looking like a middle-aged scholar who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, with a sense of seeing through the red dust and a crazy contradiction in his eyes.
Smiling at the guard, the middle-aged man has an extraordinary temperament, which makes people feel good and despises him.
The carriage smoothly entered Chang'an City. The young man looked at the prosperous situation of Chang'an City, and his face was calm. But the middle-aged man said softly: "I haven't been to Chang'an for a long time, and it's still so prosperous!" I wish it would be destroyed by fire! ”
The words of exclamation and coldness did not make the young man feel strange, and it was clear that he had become accustomed to the way the middle-aged man spoke.
"Master, this Holy Gate Conference is scheduled to be held in Chang'an, are those women of the Yin Sect thinking about anything?" The young man said intentionally or unintentionally, "Will the Holy Emperor Relic really appear?" ”
"It doesn't matter if the Holy Emperor Relic appears or not, the important thing is that no one in the Holy Gate will ignore this news!" The middle-aged man chuckled softly, "Those four wastes of the Holy Extreme Sect also appeared in Chang'an, right?"
The young man's heart tightened, and he bowed down and replied, "Yes! They are already in Chang'an! ”
"What a big stroke, Holy Emperor Relic, even if it is a trap, we have to jump down willingly, this is a conspiracy!" The middle-aged man's voice fluctuated a little, and he stretched out his hand out of the window, as if holding the moonlight of Chang'an in his hand, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "Holy Relic!" ”
"Holy Relic!" Silently reciting these three wonderful words, the young man's eyes flashed with desire and ambition, this look flashed, and then he smiled and said, "Since the Dao is a trap, why does the master want to jump?" ”
"Because of the Holy Emperor Relic, this seat is determined to win!" The faint words, with strong confidence, with his words, he raised his hand, and a cyclone surrounded his hand, the strength was hot and cold, and two contradictory cyclones circled on the palm of his hand, forming a round ball cyclone.
The young man trembled, knowing that the power of Lu Dao's hand was the immortal seal that moved the rivers and lakes and made both good and evil frightened.
Obviously, this middle-aged man is the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and the young man who drove the car is the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan.
The cyclone in his hand turned into a dragon wrapped around his arm and swam around, this control was amazing, Shi Zhixuan said lightly: "I heard that there are some flies in Guanzhong that are moving here, and I don't want to see them!" ”
"Master is talking about the Great Ming Zun Sect?" Yang Xuyan said, looking at Shi Zhixuan's gaze was even more awe-inspiring, he couldn't figure out Shi Zhixuan's thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know how he felt about his actions in Bashu, this was a madman, he thought in his heart.
Shi Zhixuan nodded and said, "Let them know that this is not the place they should be!" ”
With a chuckle, the cyclone in his hand disappeared suddenly, and Shi Zhixuan's gaze seemed to see the shadow in Chang'an City through the cold moonlight.
"Please enter the urn, are you so confident......" Shi Zhixuan muttered to himself.
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In Chang'an City, a quiet house.
Rosewood curls up, and the inner hall is filled with the fragrance of light sandalwood.
The fragrant wind blows the snow-white clothes.
Zhu Yuyan, who was dressed in white, stood by the window with her hands behind her back, her eyes seemed to pass through the entire sky, and her face was full of deep thought.
There was silence in the inner hall, and the falling needles could be heard, Zhu Yuyan did not make a sound, and the rest of the people did not dare to make a sound, some were just a slight sound made by the maid walking.
After a long time, two footsteps came, the footsteps were very soft, and everyone in the inner hall followed the sound and found that it was a man and a woman who came in.
"Qing'er, see Master!" The woman was dressed in white, Ying Yingfu said, with a hazy spring in her eyes, was she not Bai Qing'er or someone?
"No need to be polite!" Zhu Yuyan smiled slightly.
"Sect Master Wan'an, this time the teachers are mobilizing, I must have already had an idea!" A gloomy voice sounded, and it was a middle-aged man who had just come in.
At this moment, in this small inner hall, in addition to the hidden demon side who has been braided, there is also Wan Wan who doesn't know where the Dao is, and the Yin Elite are all here.
Zhu Yuyan nodded with a smile, looked at Bai Qing'er, and asked, "Are they all here?" ”
Bai Qing'er nodded slightly.
Zhu Yuyan said: "Since they are here, then let's greet them well!" There was a wave of hatred in his eyes, and he immediately returned to his clarity and calm, and said lightly: "He's here too?" ”
"The Evil King is here, too!" Bai Qing'er said that the grievances between Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan are few people in the Holy Gate who don't know Lu Dao, and Bai Qing'er also knows how much hatred his master has for the evil king.
"That's good!" (To be continued......)