The next day, Yujing City, Honglu Temple.

Zhao Chongyin stood at the gate of the courtyard, sniffing the pungent bloody breath, his brows furrowed.

Zhu Yongfang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Wang Yangyu, the secretary of the Honglu Academy, stood aside, and their faces were also very solemn, no one expected to get such amazing news early in the morning.

King Mujin and Zong Zhengyuan were killed in the middle of the night, and the most important thing was that no one knew about it, and they were discovered in the morning.

Around are dozens of Houjin masters, such as mourning Kaoyan, whose faces are difficult to see.

In addition, there was a man wearing a black hat standing outside the door.

The man was about forty years old, his face was as indifferent as water, and every time he looked at people, he felt like he was being stared at by a tiger or beast, and his heart beat rapidly.

After a while, Bai Jing cautiously walked over and said, "Dead, King Mujin and Zong Zhengyuan were both sealed by a sword. ”

"A sword to seal the throat?"

Zhao Chongyin's brows furrowed even deeper.

Zong Zhengyuan's cultivation may not be high, but at least there is a second-grade realm, and the cultivation of the Mujin Dharma King is a second-qi grandmaster, although he was severely injured by the mysterious grandmaster behind the ghost swordsman, but after taking it, the golden healing elixir can at least resist the ordinary grandmaster.

A swordsman who can seal his throat with a sword is at least a swordsman in the realm of a two-qi grandmaster, and it may even be higher.

When there is a swordsman with such strength today, there is probably only Lou Xiangzhen, his cultivation is in the realm of three qi, and he has reached the sixth realm, it is not impossible to kill the hard-hit Mujin Dharma King with one move.

"It can't be him."

Zhao Chongyin shook his head, killing Zong Zhengyuan would definitely not do Lou Xiangzhen any good, and Lou Xiangzhen would not appear in Yujing City.

According to the current situation in the world, there are only two kinds of people who want to kill Zong Zhengyuan, one is the battle for Houjin to seize the heir, after all, Zong Zhengyuan is dead, there is one less extremely powerful competitor, and the other is the people who want Yan and Houjin to start a complete war, including the people of Heibingtai, and also those who want to disturb the rights and wrongs of the world.

"In this matter, you Yan Guo must give me an explanation for Houjin."

Just as Zhao Chongyin was pondering, a Houjin master said in a deep voice.

"That's right, an explanation must be given."

After being present, Master Jin had blood in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.

Most of them were Zong Zhengyuan's cronies, and when they saw Zong Zhengyuan's tragic death at this moment, they were naturally very indignant in their hearts.

At this time, the man at the door said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this person is a top swordsman master, and it is difficult to pursue him." ”

Zhao Chongyin was silent and did not speak.

Then the Houjin master snorted: "Then this is the matter of your Dayan Imperial Court, if you don't give me Houjin an explanation, then wait for my Houjin million-strong army to overwhelm the realm." ”

Zhu Yongfang and Wang Yangyu, two civil officials, heard this threat, and their faces were shocked and angry.

If Houjin attacks, Zhao Guo will inevitably fall into the ground, and when the time comes, Yan Guo will be attacked by the enemy, which is really dangerous.

Zhao Chongyin's pupils shrank slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Explain, I will definitely give it." ”

"That's good."

When everyone in Houjin heard this, they all smiled coldly.

"Xu Dudu, I'll leave it all to you."

Zhao Chongyin glanced at the man standing outside the door.

"I understand."

The man leaned over slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was fleeting.

Afterwards, Zhao Chongyin took Bai Jing, Zhu Yongfang, and Wang Yangyu to the outside of the hall.

Outside, the weather was clear and sunny.

Zhao Chongyin felt a little emotion in his heart, "I didn't expect that Zong Zhengyuan to die like this." ”

In his eyes, that Zong Zhengyuan was a talent, and it was even possible to succeed Jin Datong, but he didn't expect to die here so easily.

The world is unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

This made Zhao Chongyin's heart appear a little vigilant, and he couldn't guarantee that today's Zong Zhengyuan was tomorrow's self.

Bai Jing thought for a while and asked, "His Royal Highness the Prince, is tonight's Heroes Meeting still being held?" ”

Zhao Chongyin said lightly: "Now that this Zhengyuan is dead, it will be held." ”

The purpose of the Heroes Club is how to fight against Hou Jin, and now that Zong Zhengyuan is dead, Hou Jin, the tiger, has even more reason.

At this time, there was a sound of collision in the hall, and a terrible scream, which only lasted for dozens of breaths, and then the man surnamed 'Xu' walked out.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, everything is settled."

There was still a hint of blood on the man's body.

Hearing this, Zhu Yongfang and Wang Yangyu both glanced at each other, and a chill rose in their hearts.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really decisive.

The battle between Houjin and Dayan seems to be ready to be sent.

Zhao Chongyin led slightly, and looked at Wang Yangyu on the side, "Lord Wang, block the news, this matter is not suitable to spread." ”

Wang Yangyu hurriedly said: "Xiaguan understands. ”

If this news spreads today, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Although the deaths of Zong Zhengyuan, King Mujin and others cannot be suppressed, and the mastermind behind the scenes also knows about this matter, it is very likely that they will make a big publicity, but suppressing it at the moment can at least make the border have a certain amount of preparation.

I just don't know how long I can press this matter.

Yujing City, Lu Mansion, backyard.

The antique room is filled with a faint fragrance.

"Master!?"

Tan Yun opened his eyes in a daze, and then sat up abruptly in shock.

"Awake?"

At this moment, the door opened, and Liu Huiyun walked in from outside.

Tan Yun looked at Liu Huiyun, bit his lip lightly, and said, "Aunt Liu, I thought I was dreaming. ”

In the battle of Bazhangtai, Li Fuzhou killed Tang Taiyuan, and then the white-eyed eunuch escorted him to the ninth floor of the prison, as if all this was like a dream.

Liu Huiyun sat on the bed and touched Tan Yun's head, "Don't think about it so much." ”

Tan Yun raised his head and asked, "Will Master die?" ”

Every time she mentioned this dead word, her heart was full of twitches.

It always felt as if fate was playing tricks on her, and every important person was moving away from him.

"I don't know."

Liu Huiyun sighed deeply, "The ninth layer of the Heavenly Prison is very dangerous, and there are many masters in the Great Yan Jianghu who are imprisoned in it, and so far I haven't heard that anyone can come out of it. ”

The Great Yan Imperial Court can rule the country for hundreds of years, it is not so easy and easy, especially in the rivers and lakes, there are often top masters who want to challenge the royal family and despise the royal power.

These people are either dead or imprisoned on the ninth floor of the prison.

For hundreds of years, people have been sent in every period of time, and you can imagine how many old monsters in the rivers and lakes are hidden inside.

But no one came out alive from the ninth layer of the prison.

When Tan Yun heard this, his expression was a little gloomy: "I once swore to give my master a pension to the end, I..."

Liu Huiyun pinched Tan Yun's pink face, and couldn't help laughing: "When your master hears this, I don't know how he will feel, don't think so much, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and your master doesn't want you to be depressed every day." ”

Looking at Tan Yun in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart.

Tanyun, Tanyun...... There is a cloud in the name.

Thinking of this, Liu Huiyun's heart couldn't help but think of his former best friend, and suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

"I know, I'll find a chance to rescue Master."

Tan Yun nodded, then touched his stomach and asked, "Aunt Liu, what time is it now?" ”

"It's noon."

"It's noon, I said, did you bring the pastries on the table, Aunt Liu?"

Tan Yun looked at the pastries on the table and blinked.

Liu Huiyun picked up the pastries on the table and handed them over, "I had them when I came, if you are hungry, eat some first, after all, you didn't eat all night last night." ”

Tan Yun was also hungry, so he picked up the pastries in the kraft paper with both hands and stuffed them in.

"Eat slowly."

Seeing this, Liu Huiyun hurriedly poured another glass of water and said, "After eating, let's go see Lu Lao, I originally planned to take you to thank the ghost swordsman who helped that day, but I didn't expect him to leave." ”

"Gone!?"

Tan Yun paused with the two hands holding the pastry.

Didn't the ghost swordsman say that he wanted to join the Demon Cult? How did he go!?

Liu Huiyun said: "Yes, it is said that he left early in the morning, and a person like him in the rivers and lakes, Shenlong can't see the head or the end, and I don't know when the next time I see this person." ”

Generally, there is no organization, and the whereabouts of the masters of the rivers and lakes are erratic.

"But, but..."

Tan Yun was a little anxious.

Liu Huiyun patted Tan Yun's hand, "It's okay, he and Lu Lao are good friends, and there will always be a chance to thank him in person in the future." ”

Tan Yun bit the pastry in his hand, and then made up his mind and said, "Aunt Liu, I want to go back to the Demon Sect." ”

Will the ghost swordsman go directly to the Demon Cult?

After all, he had been asking himself for news of the Demon Sect.

Moreover, his master is now trapped in the ninth layer of the Heavenly Prison, and this matter is not a trivial matter, I don't know if the people in the Demon Sect are willing to come to the rescue.

All in all, she had to go back to the Demon Cult.

"Are you going back to the Demon Cult?"

Liu Huiyun frowned.

Now that Li Fuzhou is locked up on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison, and Tan Yun's identity has been revealed, is it necessary to return to the Demon Sect to be a Demon Sect thief?

"I want to go back and see, after all, it's where I grew up."

Tan Yun naturally didn't say what he thought in his heart, but found another reason.

Liu Huiyun thought for a while and said, "If you really want to go back, I can accompany you to go back and have a look." ”

Tan Yun looked at Liu Huiyun with a grateful face, "Then it's troublesome Aunt Liu." ”

"Eat quickly, or drink some water first."

Liu Huiyun looked at the little girl in front of her with a smile on her face, if Li Fuzhou hadn't left Yujing City at the beginning...... It's just that there are no ifs in life.

Yunhua Road, Xuanqing Mountain.

The dark clouds are wrapped around the mountains, the mountains are verdant, the mountains are nestled in the water, the water reflects the mountains, quiet harmony, and a touch of loneliness.

It's early summer, the weather is a bit hot and dry, and the sound of cicadas can be heard everywhere in the forest.

As the former ancestral court of Xuanmen, this place can be described as famous in the world, and even the name is above the first peak Nanhua Mountain.

But there are not many sects that choose to build mountain gates here, firstly, the imperial court has not issued the mountain gate order, and secondly, there are not many people who dare to touch this moldy head in the true first religion.

Everyone knows that the True One Sect has always wanted to revitalize the sect and support the general trend of the Xuanmen.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of low whistles resounded everywhere.

Following the sound, I saw a huge black Jiao crawling in the dense forest, opening its huge mouth and roaring from time to time, as if it was showing its domineering power to the surrounding creatures.

An Jingpan sat on top of the head of the black Jiao, meditating on pranayama, and the internal force in the dantian continued to run out towards the limbs and spread to all corners of the body.

In the original dantian, in the black and white intersecting qi, there were wisps of faint golden brilliance emerging, and the golden brilliance became brighter and stronger between the two.

After about half an hour, the internal breath in the body returned to the dantian.

"Whew..."

An Jing let out a breath, and then opened his eyes, "This "Great Day Rulai Zen Sutra" is worthy of being the supreme martial arts of Buddhism, but it is a pity that the "Jade Emperor Sutra" has not yet been unified, otherwise you can really find the commonality of these three mental methods." ”

Now he has cultivated the "Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Classic", "Da Ri Rulai Zen Sutra" and other two supreme martial arts, although Xuanmen's "Jade Emperor Sutra" is incomplete, but because of the trial for ten years, he has reached the tenth layer of the realm.

Cultivating these three mental methods at the same time, he vaguely felt that there was some kind of connection between these three martial arts themselves, which was very wonderful.

However, compared to the rapid progress of the "Nine Shades of Purgatory Demon Classic", this "Great Day Nyorai Zen Sutra" has not been cultivated to the first level, and there is no trend of progress, An Jing secretly guessed that it may be necessary to study the Dharma like a Buddhist person in order to have a chance to go further.

An Jing looked at the buildings above and whispered to himself, "I realized this Great Sun Rulai Curse in the Thousand Machine Stone Plate, and the Demon Sect's Supreme Treasure Heaven Turning Seal has also moved, maybe there will be some clues in this Thousand Machine Stone Plate." ”

The north is on the border of Yunhua Road and North Wilderness Road, since you have passed by this Xuanqing Mountain, you naturally want to go to see the thousand machine stone plate again, and peek into the real mystery of it.

And in this Xuanqing Mountain, there is also a peerless master.

"You're just waiting here."

An Jing patted Hei Jiao's head, and then walked towards the top of Xuanqing Mountain.

The forest is lush and green, and the branches and buds are abundant, and there are many more people on the road than the last time.

An Jing came to the steps of ascending to the sky, looking at the steps of the endless mountaintop, he couldn't help but think of the first time he climbed this stone step with Lou Xiangzhen.

"It's so hard to climb to the sky, but if you have a chance in life, you have to try."

He sighed lightly and went up the hill alone.

Step by step, it took a full hour to reach the top of Xuanqing Mountain, Heiniugang.

The top of the mountain is still as usual, there are people who play, and there are a few Taoist people who ask for divination.

The original intact Thousand Machine Hall collapsed with a bang, which was caused by the fight between An Jing and the True One Sect, but no one has repaired it so far, leaving only the huge Thousand Machine Stone exposed.

Next to the Qianji Stone, at this moment, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe shrunk and leaned against the Qianji Stone, drowsy, with bundles of sandalwood in front of him, and a stick holder, which was full of bamboo sticks at the moment.

This person is Luo Chongyang.

An Jing walked up to Na Luo Chongyang and said with a smile: "Is it still a sign?" ”

Luo Chongyang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the black-robed man in front of him, and said, "The old rule is that the future is counted as one hundred yuan, and the marriage is counted as fifty yuan." ”

An Jing took out a hundred yuan, "That's a future." ”

Luo Chongyang took the money and said, "Please draw lots." ”

An Jing shook the sticker, and then fell out of the stick.

"Good sign."

Luo Chongyang picked up the lot, and said with a smile: "The whale has not turned into a guard in the rivers and lakes, has not been allowed to rise away from the blue waves, and has become a pervert in a different day, and has jumped from the sect to Yumen." ”

"Signing is to endure and endure, to be patient and patient, not to be busy, and to be famous."

An Jingxiao asked, "It seems that it is another sign?" ”

Luo Chongyang replied: "Sign up." ”

An Jing glanced around and said softly: "I think the business of the Taoist chief has not been very good these days." ”

Luo Chongyang put away the sign holder and said: "Good is also good, bad is also good, so why bother about good and bad?" ”

"Yes, you have to live good and bad, this is life."

An Jing also sat aside, looked at the clouds floating in the sky, and said, "It's really enviable that Dao Chang has lived so easily and comfortably." ”

Feng Lingyue, as a traitor to the Demon Sect, was terrified, and the Demon Sect was still in Dongluo Pass, and he didn't know how far away from the Five Poisons Gate, Luo Chongyang in front of him was under the nose of the True One Sect, and he could live so nourished, from which it can be seen that Luo Chongyang was not ordinary.

Luo Chongyang stretched his waist and said, "Your Excellency is also very comfortable?" After killing a few great real people of the True One Sect, there are still not many people who can still be at ease in Dayan Jianghu. ”

An Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a smile, "How many seniors have killed?" ”

Luo Chongyang said lightly: "Poor Dao only killed a master of the character generation, not as many as you." ”

A trace of doubt appeared in An Jing's eyes, "Transform the word? ”

He knew that Xiao Qianqiu was a descendant of jade, and Ye Ding, who was in charge of the previous generation, seemed to be rumored to be from the Qing generation, and he was not clear about the Hua generation.

Luo Chongyang glanced at An Jing and said, "An old monster in the Hidden Mountain, there are not many people in the True One Sect.

After so many years, they are almost dead, and one of them is dead at my hands. ”

"I've heard that you and I have been put together on the Shinyi Sect's wanted list, so don't underestimate Shinyiko's methods."

The True One Sect is the Great Yan State Sect, which has ruled the world for hundreds of years, except for the Yuheng Sword Sect, and the other major sects together are no match for their heritage.

An Jing said: "It seems that we have the same enemy. ”

"In this world, there are many masters who have grievances with the True One Sect, and they are not you and me."

Luo Chongyang smiled noncommittally: "Why, did you come here today to find me for this matter?" ”

The so-called tree attracts the wind, not to mention such a towering tree as the True One Sect.

An Jing shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, I plan to hunt Dongluoguan, and I will come to visit when I pass by here, and I may have the opportunity to cooperate with Your Excellency in the future." ”

Luo Chongyang looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him with interest, "Will you hunt Dongluo Guan?" Why do you want to fight in the Demon Cult? ”

The Demon Sect has a history of thousands of years, and it is also extremely profound, and it may not be much worse than the True One Sect, and the ghost swordsman in front of him is going to hunt Dongluo Pass with his half-step Grandmaster's cultivation?

An Jing asked directly, "Are the seniors interested?" ”

"Hahahaha."

Luo Chongyang laughed when he heard this, "Jiang Shang also tried his best to win over me back then, and my relationship with the Demon Sect was not good.

But there are not many grievances, why go to the Demon Sect General Altar to die? ”

"If you're going to Mt. Shinyi, I'd be a little more interested."

In his opinion, the ghost swordsman going to the main altar of the Demon Sect was completely killing himself, after all, it was the real place of the Longtan Tiger's Den.

An Jing smiled and said nothing, he had already prepared for Luo Chongyang's refusal.

Luo Chongyang shook his head and said, "You should have come to the wrong place, if you go to the Five Poisons Gate to find Feng Lingyue, maybe he will be happy to accompany you to Dongluoguan." ”

An Jing said: "He may not have believed me. ”

Feng Lingyue didn't think about it, but after thinking about it carefully, he still gave up.

First of all, he also had a grudge with the Five Poison Sect itself, and secondly, Feng Lingyue would definitely not believe him.

Luo Chongyang did not speak slightly, if Lou Xiangzhen dealt with the Demon Sect and waved his arms, maybe Dayan Jianghu would be able to respond, but the ghost swordsman was somewhat worse.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The name of the world's number one swordsman still carries a lot of weight.

Especially in the battle of Lou Xiang Zhenyuan Lake, the sword picked the Dao crown of Xiao Qianqiu, the four-qi grandmaster, which can be said to be famous all over the world.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

Luo Chongyang looked at the sky and rolled up the blanket on the ground, "I still advise you, don't go to Dongluoguan, it's not that you may die, but you will definitely die." ”

After speaking, Luo Chongyang took a brisk step and walked leisurely into the distance.

An Jing looked at Luo Chongyang's back and muttered to himself, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?" ”

As the sun was about to set, the tourists on the Black Cow Hill rushed down the mountain before it got dark.

As the sun sets, the afterglow sprinkles on Xuanqing Mountain, and on the stone plate of thousands of machines, it seems to be covered with a veil.

An Jing didn't look at the Qianji Stone, but sat for a long time, quietly watching the clouds roll up in the sky and the sun set.

"Half human, half me, half comfortable, half awake, half drunk, half fairy."

After a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses, and then turned his head to look at the thousand machine stone plate.

The huge stone plate was exposed in the middle of the heavens and the earth.

If before An Jing saw this Thousand Machine Stone Plate for the first time, he only felt that the Stone Plate in front of him was mysterious, then today he looked at the Thousand Machine Stone Plate in front of him more like an ordinary boulder.

A piece that has been blown by the wind for tens of millions of years, rained for tens of millions of years, and sunburned for tens of millions of years, is engraved with the endless years and vicissitudes of life flowing in it.

An Jing looked at the Qianji Stone Plate, his heart was extremely calm, like an ancient well, without the slightest ripple, without the slightest wrinkle, smooth like a water mirror.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered a thousand machine stone plates.

Seeing the wind blowing for tens of millions of years, the rain hitting for tens of millions of years, and the sun for thousands of years, the whole body and mind turned into a stone plate, and a certain mystery in the stone plate is also in full view.

At this time, ancient imprints appeared on the stone plate of the thousand machines, and these imprints had some kind of connection, which seemed to be an ancient font.

These marks shone brighter and brighter, as if they were a sun.

"Click! Click! ”

Cracks appeared one after another in the Thousand Machine Stone Plate, getting bigger and bigger, as if something was about to burst out of the Thousand Machine Stone Plate, and finally it couldn't withstand the light.

"Boom!"

The stone disk of the thousand machines that I saw suddenly exploded, and a beam of light rushed from the top of the mountain to the sky.

This beam of light is vast and majestic, and contains profound truths.

"Huh!?"

Luo Chongyang, who was walking down the steps to the sky, slammed his steps and looked at the beam of light in amazement.

PS: Before 12 o'clock, there is one more chapter.

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