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'When Heaven closes a door, it opens a window'.

This phrase was originally used to show that God is fair to everyone, and to motivate people in distress not to give up, because as long as you work hard, sooner or later a bright future awaits you.

It's just that Mu Zheping has always thought this sentence is bullshit.

If Heaven is really fair, then He should keep the door open to everyone. Instead of some people in front of a wide door, while in front of some people is a small window that they may not be able to find for many years, and they are too crowded to get in after finding it.

Although Mu Zheping will not complain and self-pity, he will never be naïve.

And now, this sentence, which had nothing to do with the situation in front of him, suddenly came to his mind.

For in front of him appeared a window, an open window.

This window may have been closed by someone in the palace, or someone inside......

But at this time, Mu Zheping couldn't think about it so much, this was his last chance.

Before walking to the window, he made a gesture to Rong Yu behind him without a trace, and Rong Yu immediately realized that his wide gray robe completely blocked the space between the corridor and the wall.

The forbidden army in the rear couldn't see Mu Zheping's figure originally, because there were Ye Hong and Xie Shaoying behind Rong Yu, and they didn't notice anything unusual.

Mu Zheping did not hesitate, and flashed sideways into the window like a gust of wind.

He didn't jump, and if anyone happened to see him in action, they would only think that he was falling sideways.

As soon as he entered the window, he crouched down against the wall, quietly waiting for the figure outside to walk by.

After a long time, there was no movement outside, and he hunched over and walked towards the inside of the hall.

As far as the eye could see, there were rows of bookshelves, and Mu Zheping felt as if he had walked into the Shengyue Library.

This should be the library of the Tianhe Palace, right? Looking at the hall that was seventy or eighty zhang wide, he thought silently.

The hall was extremely dim, but this did not affect Mu Zheping's vision at night, and he saw more than twenty zhang in the center of the front. There was a bright light.

Is there anyone else in here?

He collected his mind, controlled his breathing and heartbeat to the calmest state, and then bent over and slowly moved forward a little bit.

He didn't know who it was, maybe it was a cultivator, maybe it was a bachelor who couldn't practice, of course he hoped it was the latter.

He was about to leave through the window on the other side, but he wasn't sure if he had been noticed by the other party.

If the people inside found themselves out in advance. After he goes out, he will immediately attract the Tianhe Forbidden Army of the brigade.

He seemed to be groping slowly. Skirting the rows of bookshelves, he wasn't much interested in the books here, and now wasn't the time to think about them.

He walked very slowly, very carefully, a short distance of more than twenty feet, in the usual case he only needed a blink of an eye, and now he walked for half an hour.

When I finally saw the scene in the bright light. His heart relaxed.

In the middle of the hall sat an old man and a young man, the old man was dressed in a wide cloth robe and wore a high crown, although he was in good spirits, Mu Zheping could see from his right hand holding the book that he was vain in his inner breath, and he was not a cultivator.

Opposite the old man dressed as a scholar sat a little prince who was about ten years old.

Mu Zheping had never seen this child, and he judged that this was the prince because this was the Tianhe Palace. There is no other possibility for a child of this age to appear here than the prince.

What's more, his luxurious clothes are also bright yellow and purple, which makes Mu Zheping even more convinced of his judgment.

The king of Tianhe seems to have high expectations for this little prince, and tonight the palace feast and let him study here.

This little prince still seems to be a cultivator, but according to Mu Zheping's perception. His cultivation should be at most the appearance of the early stage of the voyeur realm.

After all, he was too young, and spiritual geniuses weren't everywhere.

The old man and the young man sitting at the table reading a book did not say anything at this time, they had no idea that behind the bookshelf not far away, a pair of cold eyes were quietly watching them.

The father of this little prince, King Tianhe, can be said to be Mu Zheping's enemy, because a while ago they hid in Tianhe, it was because of him.

But Mu Zheping pressed the urge to kill the little prince. Although he used to be an assassin, he still couldn't do anything to deal with such a child who was temporarily innocent.

He was going to knock the two men unconscious, after all, he was leaving here, and there might be some unknown movements, and he didn't dare to bet that they would hear it.

Facing the two people sitting in front of him, no matter who Mu Zheping appeared from behind, he was likely to alarm the person opposite.

If it was Mu Zheping ten days ago, then he could only use his assassin stealth skills, continue to approach the two of them close to the ground, and then find a way to attack the two at the same time.

And now, there is no need to be so troublesome, because he is less than three feet away from these two.

He slowly circled to the sides of the two of them, and then two bolts of power suddenly swung forward from his palms.

The energetic flight was almost as fast as a white horse passing through a gap, and one of them had no cultivation at all, and the other had too low cultivation, and they were hit in the back of the head before they had time to react.

Then, the two of them collapsed in front of the soft table.

At the moment before the two of them fell on the table, Mu Zheping came first, appeared beside the two, stretched out his hands, and held them on their chests.

Then, slowly, gently, he lowered the two of them, as if he were holding two fine pieces of porcelain in his hands.

The two of them fell on the table, and naturally made a noise, although the sound may be very soft, and it is unlikely to attract outside guards to enter to investigate, but Mu Zheping did not dare to take the risk.

He carefully probed the heartbeats of the two of them, ruling out the possibility of deliberately feigning faintness.

Just as he was about to turn away, he turned back again. He straightened the two of them up, pressed the book against his chest, and then completely disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, if those guards pushed the door in, the first thing they would see would be only two people sitting upright reading a book, and it would be difficult to notice anything unusual.

Mu Zheping walked around to the back of the hall and quietly opened a window.

Outside, there were still guards standing with their backs to the pillars of the corridor a foot away.

Although this is not the only way to enter the Welcome Hall, and the guards are no longer as strict as the front, it seems that it is not easy to get out of here!

Without much thought, he quietly slid out along the windowsill.

At this point, he looked like a black viper, soft and boneless, clinging to the windowsill and the wall and sliding outside.

Instead of sliding to the ground, he spat out a thin layer of imprint in his palm. Clung to the wall, it swam a little above the corridor.

He came to the bottom of the eaves of the corridor, and looked at the guards who were still standing upright, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then swam along the eaves to the roof outside.

He lay on his stomach above the eaves of the porch, quietly looking into the distance.

This four-sided hall is surrounded by guards standing in all directions. And the only visual blind spots are around every corner. But he didn't dare to fly so blatantly into the air. Float to the ground in the distance.

Although it is a blind spot of vision, if you fly in mid-air, you will definitely be seen.

The corner on the right leads to the Welcome Hall, while the left leads to another palace complex with a large area of trees and flowers.

He swam slowly to the left along the eaves, and when he came around the corner, he looked carefully into the distance again to make sure that the dark place should be unguarded.

He gently snapped off a small piece of tille the size of a fingernail, and then bounced it high into the air behind him.

After a while. There was a crisp snap in the distance behind him.

Suddenly, there was the sound of compact footsteps.

For the Tianhe Forbidden Army tonight, the slightest abnormal movement was enough to make them move quickly.

They didn't have time to think about what was going on, and the forbidden army under the eaves of the porch immediately rushed over after hearing the hurried footsteps ahead.

They acted in an orderly manner, and no one shouted, showing good qualities.

But this is exactly what Mu Zheping wants to see the most.

If these people don't leave, he may have to risk stunning or killing them from behind one by one. But that's it. There was little chance of success, and there was no way he could stun a dozen guards in a row without them noticing.

But now it was different, as soon as the guard below was lured away, he immediately flew down and disappeared directly into the large bushes.

He had a clear destination on this trip, that is, to find Lin Si.

Before the evening departure. He had already sensed the strong reaction of the Heavenly Seal in the Tianhe Palace.

He wasn't sure if it was Lin Si or the Heart Palace Heavenly Seal as he had guessed.

But he couldn't help but try.

He slid slowly in the direction of the sense.

The small tile that Mu Zheping flicked away flew so far that it was never found in such a large area nearby.

Two guards guarding the Hanyun Hall pushed open the door of the hall. looked inside quietly, and found that His Royal Highness the Prince and the Master were still sitting upright, and hurriedly closed the door of the palace quietly.

They didn't dare to disturb His Highness reading.

In the end, the squad leaders of these forbidden armies just reported the previous movements.

However, because there was nothing unusual in the palace, especially in the Welcome Hall, this report did not attract attention, and was only regarded as a false alarm.

......

And in the dark room below Yin Li's bedroom, Lin Si was lying on his back with his legs crossed at this time, looking leisurely.

But he wasn't at peace in his heart, and he was struggling with what to do tonight.

He wasn't sure if Yin Li was lying to him, so he kept making a move.

He wasn't familiar with the layout of the Tianhe Palace, and if he could avoid all the guards, even if he let himself run around inside, he might get lost for a while.

However, if this continues, we will only sit back and wait.

I don't know how long he thought about it, but he finally stood up. The blue light suddenly emanated from his palm, and he still decided to break out of the cage!

If Yin Li saw this scene, she would definitely be extremely surprised, she really always suspected that Lin Sixiu must have something else to do if he was deposed. But what Lin Si's palm showed now was not at all the cyan wind attribute light she had seen before.

Lin Si grabbed the iron bar as thick as an arm with both hands, and if it was replaced by other cultivators below the extreme realm, they could only sigh in the face of such a thick iron bar.

At this time, under the force of Lin Si's hands, the iron bar had already begun to bend. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. After the report, the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently and refresh the page.