Chapter Eighty-Six: Advice

The majesty of the Taiyin Palace greatly surprised Su Mu'an's expectations.

Looking at the school palace in front of him, Su Muan was very shocked.

Of course, such a shock does not only stem from the simplicity and vastness of the Taiyin Palace itself.

Instead, on the lonely cliff, the building is silent, the birds linger, and the clouds are shaking under the glow. The picture composed of all this in Su Muan's eyes inexplicably made the young man's heart shake.

In the short life of more than ten years, the young man never imagined that there was such a wonder in the world.

"The cranes are singing in the morning, and the stars are close at hand at night. ”

"The Taiyin Palace really lives up to its name. Also sighing was the Ning Zhangjiao.

It's just that there are still a few bruises on his forehead, and there are several gaps on his wide black robe, which makes him look a little embarrassed.

Of course, these are all caused by the monster named the Black Devil Tiger.

Along the way, everyone such a monster met more than ten people, Ning Zhangjiao suffered a loss, learned a little smarter, and no longer made a move, and handed it over to the two immortals beside him.

Although the sigh at this moment is a feeling, it inevitably attracts the strange eyes of the teenager.

"Ahem. Ning Zhangjiao knew that what he had done before was too reckless, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he was silent when he coughed.

"Brother Ning doesn't really want to die, does he?"

Ning Zhumang was stunned when he heard this, and responded as a matter of course: "Who doesn't want to live well if they can?"

It's just that the swordsman who heard this didn't say anything, nodded lightly, and said, "Let's go." ”

......

The group had just taken a step, and a dull sound came from the school palace not far away. At that time, the huge palace gate was pushed open from the inside out, and a young Confucian in white walked slowly to everyone.

The Confucian looked to be in his early twenties, and he looked handsome. The wide clothes fluttered between the walks, and the glow and clouds on the mountain seemed to feel something, faintly surrounding his body, and he walked around, like a fairy falling into the dust.

"In Xia Meng Chengsheng, I came to greet all the distinguished guests by the order of the teacher. "The Confucian scholar has his left hand behind and his right hand in front, with his four fingers stretched out, his thumb folded together, and he holds it in front of him. Bow to everyone, head over shoulders, sleeves covering hairpins.

It was such a standard prayer that even the most proficient in liturgical music could hardly find fault with it.

Everyone returned the salute one after another, but Su Mu'an pursed his lips with some dissatisfaction, and secretly slandered: "Since you are a distinguished guest, why are there still demon beasts blocking the way in the mountains." ”

The young man's temperament is too straight, and he will say whatever he has in his heart.

Of course, he just wanted to express his dissatisfaction, and his voice was very low, but he still did not hide it from the ears of Confucius.

Rusheng was at that time, smiled faintly, and said warmly: "The reputation of the school palace is too prosperous, and it is inevitable that there will be people who are lucky, thinking of finding some benefits here." But after all, it is a place of pure cultivation, and there is no room for too many worldly disputes. Therefore, some demon beasts were set up, one was to guard the palace gate, and the other was to block the stubborn. I just don't want to..."

Speaking of this, the Confucian paused, raised his eyes and suddenly looked at the mountains and forests not far away, and then said: "Even if it is a net of heaven and earth, it can only prevent gentlemen, not villains." ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they didn't wait for them to understand the meaning of this Confucian student's words.

Suddenly, there was a hearty laugh in the mountains and forests.

"People in the world say that the Taiyin School Palace is like a deep pool and dense forest, during which there are countless hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I didn't think so, but when I saw it today, I realized that I was sitting in the well and watching the sky, and I could hide it from the immortals, and I was not satisfied with Your Excellency. "The person who came was dressed in a black robe, embroidered with a dragon, but it was not as majestic and domineering as the ordinary real dragon, but his eyes were red and his yin aura was solemn.

His appearance made everyone around him stunned, and Yuan Guilong, who had always been indifferent, raised his eyebrows, and his face was different.

"Why are you here?" he asked in a deep voice, but his eyes looked up and down at the man in front of him, as if he was extremely displeased with his outfit, Yuan Guilong frowned rarely.

"Everyone in the world says that there are countless capable people in the Taiyin Palace, who calculate hard every day, deduce the changes of heaven and earth, and the world cannot escape their calculations for thousands of years. If you have confusion in your heart, I will also have confusion in my heart. The man asked rhetorically, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Guilong was slightly silent when he heard this, then raised his head and asked, "What are you asking for?"

The man smiled faintly and replied, "Right or wrong." ”

Yuan Guilong fell silent again.

"The rules of the Taiyin Palace stand there, although I am not ashamed of your behavior, but since you are here, let's enter it together. The young Confucian said at that time, it was regarded as revealing the conversation between the two, and the group looked at each other, and finally followed the Confucian into the majestic palace at that time.

......

In the main hall of the Zhu Mansion, the Zhu Shou, who holds the military and political affairs of the Great Zhou, is pacing back and forth.

The important members of the Changye Division in the audience and the powerful people of the rivers and lakes led by Si Bai were silent one after another.

"Why are you all dumb, where is my son now? Is it dead or alive, alive to see, dead to see corpses!" Zhu Xian was like an ant on a hot pot, restless.

Everyone in the audience remained silent.

Zhu Xian's face suddenly became gloomy, and his lips trembled up and down, and he said, "My son... Isn't it already..."

Before he finished speaking, a beautiful woman in green clothes in the audience took a step and walked to the middle of the main hall, arched her hand towards Zhu Xian, and said, "The first festival mourns." ”

After following Zhu Xian for many years, of course they understood that some news had to be told by them, while some news could only be told by the Lord himself.

Zhu Xian's face turned pale suddenly, and his body fell back to the wooden chair behind him.

The hall fell into silence for a long time again, and Zhu Xian's face on the high platform changed gloomily, and finally asked sadly, "Where is the corpse?"

"I guess it should be in the hands of Tiance Mansion. Dressed in a black robe, Xuanluo, dressed as a Confucian student, stood up and spoke.

"Then don't you go and snatch it back for me!" Zhu Xian was furious, "Gongsun Ming, I order you to lead a thousand dark wolf guards from the Greedy Wolf Department to set foot in the Tiance Mansion for me, and leave no one alive!"

The man in the audience, dressed in black armor and with a scar on his face that pierced his entire cheek, stood up and was about to take his life.

The woman in green and the black-robed Confucian frowned slightly, but did not speak.

They know very well that this is not the time for them to interject.

"Brother Zhu. ”

At that time, the immortal Si Bai, who had been silent for a long time, stood up and took a step and walked to the middle of the main hall.

"Huh?" Zhu Xian looked at the old man with heavy eyes, and his eyes were full of anger.

But Si Bai was unheard of about this, arched his hand and continued: "This trip is not appropriate. ”

"Why not? My son died tragically, can't the father wash away his grievances?" Zhu Xian was obviously furious, and he roared loudly, his eyes blazing with flames, as if he was about to burn out.

"I wish my brother the pain of losing a child, and I naturally understand it below. But Brother Zhu also has to figure out, why did Zhu Gongzi die?" Si blank replied lightly.

"Why did you die? It's not because of the damn Xingtian Sword, it's not because of the damn Xu Han. Zhu Xian frowned calmly, and the evil aura in his eyes became a little heavier.

"Yes, it's the Heavenly Sword. Zhu Gongzi couldn't forget to retrieve this sword for Brother Zhu when he was dying, killed the Dog Emperor, saved the people from fire and water, and saved the people from suffering. Si Bai said with a solemn expression: "That Yuan Guilong is still alive now, the land of Jizhou, the throat of Da Zhou, is still in the hands of Tiance Mansion. If Brother Zhu acted rashly, he could be a hero for a while and avenge the murder of his son, although it was fast, but Nayuan Guilong Ruoshi ignored it and fought with Brother Zhu for his life. Wouldn't it be that the painstaking management of the Long Night Division for more than ten years was put to a burn, and in the end, how could he go to meet Ling Gongzi under the Nine Springs?"

"Is it possible that if Yuan Guilong does not die for a day, I will let Xu Han continue to live happily?" Zhu Xian's face changed slightly, although he still did not compromise in his words, but there were obvious traces of loosening in his tone. Many times, the so-called father-son relationship and brotherhood seem so insignificant in front of the throne above ten thousand people.

"The first lord doesn't need to mind, we have already received the news that Yuan Guilong has gone to the Taiyin Palace, with his condition, this trip is probably going and not returning. At this moment, a purple-robed young man in the crowd suddenly stepped out, stood behind Na Si blank, and said with his hand.

"Oh?" Zhu Xian raised his eyebrows.

"The first lord should know better than below, what kind of place is Tiance Mansion? Since the establishment of the first Tiance Mansion Lord of the previous dynasty, Tiance Mansion has pursued what he called the great righteousness of the common people. He has never been disloyal to any imperial power, and when the first lord ascends to the Great Treasure, such a Tiance Mansion is not a sword that can be used to appease the people's hearts or calm civil strife. The purple-robed young man said slowly, although his tone was respectful, but there was a heart-wrenching determination in the secret.

"Do you think that with Xu Han's posture, he can be used by me?" Zhu Xian heard this, and his eyes suddenly narrowed at that time.

The purple-robed young man, when he heard this, smiled faintly.

"What does the first lord mean by this? Then Xu Han killed Zhu Gongzi, the first lord must hate him to the core, how can he let him take charge of the Tiance Mansion again. What's more, Xu Han is incompatible with the style of the master of Tiance Mansion, so naturally he can't be entrusted with important tasks, so he ...... in the next place."

When the purple-robed young man said this, he paused slightly, but he didn't say anything anymore, but looked at Zhu Xian with a smile on his face.

Zhu Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "If you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"There is a clever plan here, one of which can make the Tiance Mansion change hands, the second can make Xu Han obediently hand over the Heavenly Sword, and the third may also take the opportunity to get rid of this person to relieve the pain of the loss of a child. ”

When these words came out, Zhu Xian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "What's the plan?

The purple-robed young man stepped forward at that time, and the guards around him were about to stop him when they saw this, but they were glared back by Zhu Xian with a look in his eyes.

I saw the purple-robed young man come to Zhu Xian's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhu Xian, who was still gloomy just now, suddenly smiled, he pointed to the blank of the division under the stage and said with a smile.

"Brother Sikong has a good sect, and there are successors to Linglong Pavilion!"

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