Chapter 273, Mysterious Teahouse
Mo Han didn't turn around, his back was to Xie Leng, "Say it." β
Xie Leng, as the envoy of the Jade God Peak, is equivalent to Xuanyuan Long, who has the power of the Shenlong Dynasty in his hand to order the world to come in person, and at this moment there is a kind of indescribable desolation like a dog.
Even in front of him, the young man did not have such pity for the poor dog at all.
The world has changed, and the imperial power has changed. Xie Leng never imagined that even he had become a victim of the ruthless squeeze between the gears of various forces.
"I want to ask for my life. Xie Leng didn't know where he got the courage, begging for a bargain.
Jianchen raised his eyes to see Mo Han's response.
"You don't seem to be qualified to negotiate conditions. Mo Han said coldly.
Xie Leng closed his eyes, his life path was sealed, and his heart was infinitely desolate. The beauties of the imperial city are soft and mellow, and no one is lying at their feet to sing praises of virtue. The spring breeze is not there, it is like a dream.
"The King of Zhen deliberately favors the Sword Sect, can't the Lord Regent have no choice? If the Sword Sect is captured by the Shadow Sect outside the Pass, will the Thirty-six Peaks and the Sword Tomb Mountain in the Pass still be able to come out of the mountain to help the world?"
Xie Leng smiled treacherously and shook his head.
Mo Han and Jian Chen also knew that what Xuanyuan Long was waiting for was to force the thirty-six peaks of the Sword Sect and the Sword Shrine Mountain to come out of the mountain, so that the Jade God Peak would also come forward, and he could finally hold the dragon chair in his hand and laugh at the duel between the powerhouses of the ground level.
Mo Han smiled and looked down at his toes, and said, "I won't kill you, just say it, what is the purpose of coming to the Sword Sect." β
Jian Chen was slightly stunned, and immediately tilted his head away.
Xie Leng opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "The regent asked me to ask the Demon Xuan Sect to assist in seizing the military power of the Zhenguo Army and attacking the Sword Sect. β
Mo Han smiled disdainfully: "Do you think you can succeed?"
Xie Leng said: "The king of the town will not start a war with the Demon Xuanmen, otherwise he will rebel." Far away from the Imperial City, no matter how long his dragon body is, the waves stirred by the tail will be blocked by the Imperial City. If he wants to resist, Princess Xuanyuan Qing will completely lose her support. β
"The world is plagued by you. Mo Han said.
Xie Leng smiled faintly, not denying that the imperial power was too tempting.
If the Sword Sect is captured, the Sword Sect will also be the same as the Shatuo Clan, which is the remaining Shatuo Clan's mausoleum that does not care about the world. When Xuanyuan Long sent out the two major clans in the northeast, he would concentrate his forces on the Ice Sect and the Fire Clan.
Mo Han said: "Take out your identity credentials." β
Xie Leng trembled and took out half of the gold medal from his chest, the gold medal was uneven on one side, and the other half was a complete gold medal after it was matched.
"Whose hand is the other half?" Mo Han asked.
"Deputy Sect Master, Tang Ye. β
"Where is Tang Ye?" Mo Han asked.
Xie Leng shook his head, "I don't know, someone leads me." β
"You came to the Sword Sect, do the people from the Demon Xuan Sect know?"
Xie Leng shook his head and said, "This is the biggest secret, and others don't know about it." β
"What is the purpose of the Shadow Sect?" Mo Han asked.
Xie Leng smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay to have glory and wealth, I don't care about anything else." β
Mo Han took the gold medal that Xie Leng had held in his hand for a long time, and reluctantly accepted it: "Go and enjoy your glory and wealth." β
Xie Leng was frightened, and roared hoarsely with the last remaining strength: "You said to spare my life!"
Jian Chen stepped on his chest, his sternum collapsed, and thick blood spurted out, "My eldest brother promised him not to kill you, but he didn't say that I would not kill you!"
Jian Chen looked up at the Sword Sect King Pavilion and said, "King Sword Sect, send you a minion, and when the war is over, I will come to worship you in the courtyard." β
Jianchen drew his sword and swung it, and a trace of sword qi one zhang wide and dozens of zhang long appeared on the ground.
The dust rolled and settled for a long time, and Xie Leng's body was shattered by the sword qi, and it also melted into the ground with the dust.
Mo Han played with this half of the gold medal with uneven tooth patterns on one side, and checked the weight, the pure purple gold is not like a fake.
Jian Chen caught up with Mo Han and asked, "Big brother, fortunately, the King of the Sword Sect has appeared, otherwise it would be really troublesome." β
"The King of the Sword Sect is the King of the Sword Sect, and after the death of the immortal, he still cares about the safety of the world. Mo Han said.
If he didn't meet Xie Leng, I'm afraid that Xuanyuan Long would really provoke the war that ignited from the imperial city, and this move was really impossible for people who were not sinister and cunning.
"Where are you going now?" Jian Chen asked.
"Find a place to rest and prepare to go down to the Yin Thunder Palace. Mo Han looked around, looking for a place to rest.
"Can your Nine-Fold Flat Heavenly Tower appear out of thin air or disappear out of thin air?" Jian Chen asked curiously.
Mo Han said: "It's not to disappear, but to disappear into the opened space." β
"Where did you put such a big tower?" Jian Chen was still puzzled.
Mo Han nodded, "This, in the sea of knowledge." β
Zhihai is equivalent to spiritual power space, like Ziying, who has strong spiritual power, will understand, and Jianchen is mainly cultivating the qi of the dantian, and the space of Zhihai is limited, and he can't understand how to install a tower.
Would Mo Han be even more surprised if he told him that there were still a few spiritual energy talismans as big as mountains in the sea of consciousness?
Forget it, there are some things that can only be understood and can't be understood.
"Big brother, you go and clean up the demon king, this demon king's strength doesn't look much lower than yours, what is the use of this tower?"
"That is the space opened up by the Demon Saint, everything is under his control, and now the space is mine, everything is under my control. The space will absorb people's exercises to enhance itself, and they have been getting weaker, relatively speaking, I have been getting stronger, pumping them is like playing with them. β
"Isn't that a limit?"
"Everything has mutual restraint, the strength of the Nine-Fold Flat Heavenly Tower is a little better than mine, and it takes a little more effort to be stronger than me. If it's much stronger," Mo Han shook his head, "It's a little difficult, but it's not impossible." If he breaks the restrictions that the Ninefold Flat Heavenly Tower has imposed on him, it will cause a lot of damage to my sanity. β
"Is there anyone you can't deal with?"
"Yes! Ziying's spiritual power comes in and goes out without restrictions. β
"Alas, she's almost to the heavenly level, and there's no comparison. Jian Chen waved his hand, Zi Ying's spiritual power against the sky could not prove anything.
Mo Han said: "It may be really difficult for people with strong spiritual power. β
Jian Chen smiled: "Is there a second Dan Emperor in the world, is there a second Ziying?"
Jian Chen suddenly thought of something and said, "No, no. β
"What's wrong?"
Jian Chen said: "Ziying is your sister, right?"
Mo Han nodded.
"Danhuang Haoxuan is his master, right. β
Mo Han nodded.
"Master is the same generation as Emperor Dan, that is to say, Master is the same generation as Ziying. Ziying is a whole generation older than our brothers, and if San'er marries Ziying, San'er will also be a generation older than us. San'er has a child, does he call him our uncle or brother?"
Mo Han scratched his head, this is a bad generation!
Mo Han smiled: "It's more appropriate to reverse it this way." Ziying called our brother, the Danhuang is a generation shorter than the master. β
"Hahaha! Ji Lin is going crazy!"
The two of them talked and turned around the corner, and there was a teahouse in front of them.
The entrance of the teahouse was in a mess, and the broken tea bowl porcelain pieces were scattered all over the ground.
From the faΓ§ade, it was a high-end teahouse before it was destroyed. At this time, there should be no more delicate snacks and fragrant tea.
The figures of the two appeared at the door of the teahouse, scanning around to see the lonely empty city without smoke.
Walking into the teahouse, the tables and chairs are messy, and the counter seems to have been rudely flipped.
Going up the stairs, Mo Han was in front of him, and after sweeping the ground from the parallel line of sight, he suddenly stopped.
Jianchen also immediately stopped to be on guard and asked, "What's wrong?"
The ground was clean, and Mo Han walked up a few steps lightly, and the air convection around the windows was very fresh. The tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and the tea sets and snacks are all available, as if someone was drinking tea here just now.
Mo Han didn't know whether it was up or down, he was stunned for a while, and said, "Jianchen, are you sure that the people from Qingyang City have withdrawn?"
"Definitely!" Jian Chen affirmed.
Mo Han took the last two steps and said, "Look at it." β
Jianchen went upstairs and said in shock: "I'm worried about finding something to eat, now it's okay, ready-made." β
Jian Chen also sat down by the window unceremoniously, picked up a piece of golden shortbread, took a bite of the scattered crumbs, and said, "Mmmm, it's delicious, it's definitely not from the Sword Sect." β
Mo Han sat down opposite Jianchen, picked up a piece of white dim sum made of glutinous rice, and a little black sesame seeds, took a bite of soft and sweet, and asked, "Why are you so sure?"
Jian Chen took two bites of a shortbread, picked up another piece and said, "I know that the Sword Sect is delicious, this kind of thing," he shook his head and said, "It's definitely not the Sword Sect's." β
Mo Han lifted the white teapot, the teacup had already been placed, and said to Jian Chen: "It can't be a person from the Shadow Sect." β
"Uh-huh!"
Jian Chen nodded, not knowing that he was praising the dim sum and eating, and he didn't know that he agreed with Mo Han's words.
"Who is that?" Mo Han picked up the snow-white teacup, the pale green tea was clear and translucent in the snow-white cup, and the fragrance was fragrant.
He believed that it was not poisonous.
His spiritual power can't be perceived, which means that the strength of this person or several people is not weaker than him, or even stronger. They killed the people of the Shadow Sect and the Imperial Family, and the fact that the other party was not born to prevent them meant that they were not enemies, nor could they be sure of friends.
Hidden, but also put out a sumptuous tea and snacks, hospitable?
Mo Han glanced at Jian Chen, the last piece of a whole plate of golden shortbread was stuffed into his mouth, and hurriedly said, "I haven't eaten this yet, leave some for me." β
"Okay, here you go, hahaha!"
Jianchen put the shortbread that he was about to bite back on the plate, pushed it in front of Mo Han, and picked up a piece of snow-white dim sum with black sesame seeds that Mo Han was eating, and took a bite, not caring whether it was poisonous or not.
"The town king's people?" Mo Han asked Jian Chen.
Jianchen took a big sip, sent down the snacks he ate, and said, "Impossible!"
"How?"
Jian Chen picked up another snack and said, "The rough guys in this army can think of it, and they can do it if they think of it?" After speaking, he took a bite and chewed with relish.
"Who's that?"
Mo Han fell into a confusion of thoughts, and he couldn't figure out that going to the Yin Thunder Hall was similar to throwing himself into a net.
Jian Chen said: "Big brother, you looked at someone. β
Mo Han raised his eyes and looked at Jian Chen waiting for his words.
"Sister-in-law!" Jian Chen said.
"Yaya?"
Ye Aya's stealth technique would be even more mysterious if it reached the Xuan Rank, and according to the cultivation speed of her bloodline after awakening, it should be the Xuan Rank now.
Jian Chen shook his head and said: "There are a lot of things in the Mo Clan, my sister-in-law can't come over, maybe it's a member of the Night Clan." β
"Are you sure?" asked Mo Han.
"I'm not sure, except for the Night Clan, I really can't think of anyone who has the strength to make tea under their noses," Jian Chen pointed to the teapot and said, "It's just right! β