Seeing this, Yi Hao immediately followed the two of them from a distance. The two of them entered a dilapidated Taoist temple thirty miles away from Gongliang City, and never came out again. Inside the Taoist temple, the two of them walked around restlessly like ants on a hot pot. The two waited for several hours, and when they saw that the other two who had entered the palace had not yet turned back, they became even more alarmed.

They knew very well that the cultivation of the two people who entered the palace was a consummation of the Yuan Refining Realm and a late stage of the Yuan Refining Realm. The two of them are in the sect, and they are also the masters who can be ranked. Could it be that this palace is a tiger's den in Longtan, and the two of them went in and threw themselves into the net? The more they thought about it, the more they felt that there were unborn masters in the palace.

In the early morning of the second day, a man in black in the Taoist temple disguised himself as a civilian and mixed into the crowd and entered Gongliang City. When he saw that the city was heavily guarded, and there were palace guards patrolling and checking everywhere, he couldn't help but change his face. He was cautious, for fear that the masters in the palace were also searching for him at the moment.

When he grabbed a random passer-by and asked why there were so many Jin Wuwei in the city today, he learned about what happened in the palace last night. And the news of last night has been spread all over the world. This person's face changed instantly after hearing this, and he couldn't imagine that this secular palace really had a master. Then the person limped around, and his figure disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Yi Hao, who followed behind, was in a hurry. When he finally squeezed out of the crowd and stood on the high place of the city wall to search, there was no trace of this person in the bustling and prosperous Gongliang City.

Yi Hao walked out of the city quickly and hurried back to the Taoist temple. When he saw that the black-clothed man who stayed behind in the Taoist temple was still there, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Hao quietly entered the main hall of the Taoist temple, and the tall and thin man in black was meditating cross-legged inside. A thick black aura loomed over his body, and there were dozens of skulls not far behind him. Dried blood spread all over the floor, and a strong fishy smell filled the temple.

Yi Hao flashed to the side of this person. This man just felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and when he was about to open his eyes, he felt a chill in his neck. He was furious, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a blue-robed young man holding a flying sword with a cold light on his neck.

"Don't move!"

"If you think that your head can be harder than the blade of the Yuan Weapon Flying Sword, you ...... You can also try it! Yi Hao said coldly.

"Friend, you have something to say...... I, if I don't move, it's ......" The man in black seemed to feel the chill coming from Yi Hao's sword, as well as the powerful cultivation oppression on his body, and his mouth opened slightly and closed.

"Senior, what do you want? I'll give it to you, please don't do it! ”

"Anything?" Yi Hao asked coldly.

"Yes! Anything can be ......."

"And what do I want your head?" Yi Hao's hand holding the sword moved slightly, and a deep sword mark suddenly appeared on this person's neck, and blood gushed out instantly.

"Don't, don't! Seniors spare their lives......" The man in black felt a stinging pain in his neck, blood seemed to be flowing, he was terrified, and said with a sad face.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"Senpai, I said...... I said, don't move your hand again! ”

This person's name is Diao Ming, and he is an inner disciple of the Broken Soul Sect. The worship elder of the Broken Soul Sect heard that there was a treasure hidden in the palace of Gongliang Kingdom, and wanted to take it and present it to the big people in the sect, so he sent his disciples here. Fearing the Gongliang Emperor Yuxi and his huge luck, he sent the array plate in the sect to the four people, asking them to quietly take the treasure without knowing it. But I never expected that the trip of the four people was full of twists and turns. As soon as they appeared, they were followed by Yi Hao. In the battle of the palace, Yi Hao killed two of them again.

"Soul Breaker Sect?"

"Unexpectedly, it's the Soul Breaking Sect again!"

"What about your accomplice, where has he gone?" Yi Hao's chest burned with anger, and his eyes showed a cold light.

This person was stunned, and he didn't expect Yi Hao to know their every move well. "If you want to come to the palace, those two people are already very lucky. In this way, you must not deceive him, or his life will be lost. ”

"I said, I said...... Don't move, senior. ”

It turned out that the two of them turned to the Taoist temple and waited for the other two to return for a long time, and they were very anxious. Then the two discussed, Diao Ming in the middle of the Lian Yuan Dynasty stayed, and the other went to the imperial city to inquire about the news. If the two people who heard the news were in trouble, they would immediately return to the sect to get rescuers. They made an appointment to meet here in ten days, and then enter the palace to collect the treasure.

"Unexpectedly, the hand of the Soul Breaking Sect has already reached the secular realm." After hearing what this person said, Yi Hao's expression was cold. The Broken Soul Sect is located at the junction of Black Python Prefecture and Gongliang Prefecture, and it is also tens of thousands of miles away from here. They couldn't get the treasure this time, and I think they will send more masters of the Refining Yuan Realm, and even the Kaiyuan Realm.

"Kaiyuan Realm!"

"Ten days...... I'm waiting! Yi Hao's eyes were scorching, looking into the distance through the dilapidated windows of the Taoist temple, his eyes were calm, and his whole body was boiling with war.

"Senior, you...... Can you let me go? ”

"Spare it?"

Yi Hao retracted his sword, and his fingers instantly tapped continuously on his body.

Diao Ming snorted, and streams of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"You...... You abolished my cultivation ......"

"You wait, my uncle won't let you go!" Diao Ming glared at Yi Hao resentfully and said fiercely.

"Let it go, I'll let you go? How did you spare them? Yi Hao pointed to the skeletons not far from the hall and the dried blood stains on the floor.

Yi Hao took a rope and tied Diao Ming tightly, picked up a strip of cloth stained with blood on the ground, and forcibly stuffed it into his mouth. Then he was carried to the backyard of the Taoist temple, where he was placed in a dusty corner and covered with some objects.

Yi Hao returned to Zhuaozhuang and saw that Zhen Gongba's face was still pale. He tried with words, but Zhen Gongba showed that nothing happened. Later, Yi Hao deliberately talked about the Gongliang Emperor, and Zhen Gongba's words flickered, but he did not reveal what the relationship with the Gongliang Emperor was. Yi Hao frowned, he felt that Zhen Gongba seemed to have a plan, or something to worry about......

Yi Hao then decided to enter Gongliang City and even investigate in the palace.

Seeing the notice outside the imperial city, he couldn't help but touch his face and smile dumbly.

The bulletin was on the clouds: "Enemy spies are rampant, and they actually break into the palace at night!" Fortunately, the black-robed immortal appeared, and the meritorious country was able to turn the corner from danger. Grateful to the great immortals for saving the good country in danger, he is willing to work side by side with the king and share a country. Look at the great immortal and enter the palace quickly. The people of good merit saw it, and they should report it to the emperor quickly. The Emperor will bathe and fast, and greet him personally. After the title, the emperor Ji Dan repeatedly bowed to the superior language. Next to the text in the notice, there is also a portrait of a fat black-robed man with a flying sword in his fingers.

Staying until nightfall, Yi Hao dodged into the palace with a familiar car. The Taiji Hall has been repaired, and the outside of the hall is densely covered with Jinwu Guard, forming layers of protective circles around the main hall.

Suddenly, two generals in heavy armor walked over, and the armor on their bodies made a crisp sound with the movement of their steps. Yi Hao stared, one of the two generals was Liu Meng, the leader of Jinwuwei who led people into the main hall that day. Yi Hao hid his body into the darkness. The two men walked over muttering as they looked around.

"Fortunately, the black-robed immortal made a move this time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

"Yes, I heard that the national teacher also made a move. It was he who blocked the assassination before......" Speaking of the national teacher, Liu Meng's eyes were full of admiration.