Fengyun Wuji hugged Leng Ruoshuang, who was still in a coma, followed by Gu Yuetian, Shentu Demon Monarch Helian Nanshan, walked to the city and hired a simple carriage, and then set off all the way to Jingshi.

On the way, the ghost has been stroking various parts of his body, making a sluggish murmuring sound from time to time, and occasionally saliva flows from the corners of his mouth. He was so excited that he couldn't believe that this strong, young body was actually his. The fair skin replaced the pale black aging skin, the slender and symmetrical body replaced the original rickety old man's body, and even the silver hair on his hair completely turned into a black mass.

In the eyes of the ghost, Feng Yun Wuji at this time is as cute as a god, and occasionally looks at Feng Yun Wuji's eyes, but also with some fear, in his heart, people with such means are already no different from real ghosts and gods.

When they arrived at a nearby large town, a large number of Ouchi masters were already at the gate of the city to greet them, and a large group of court soldiers guarded them, causing many people to watch.

At the gate of the city, a black Chaohuali, a carriage that only the royal family could use was parked at the gate of the city, and seeing the gold medal hanging outside the humble carriage by Fengyun Wuji, a group of masters knelt down and shouted: "Welcome back to your lordship!"

A large number of armor soldiers poured in from both sides, separating the carriage from the crowd, and then all the armor soldiers turned their backs to the carriage at the same time. According to the meaning of His Majesty Emperor Shengming, the face of the storm and clouds cannot be known to outsiders.

Around him, groups of masters in yellow coats scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

The two sturdy Ouchi masters walked quickly to the door of the simple carriage, knelt down, bent their bodies into a bow, and made the meat ladder.

Feng Yun Wuji stepped on the backs of the two Ouchi masters and walked out of the carriage, followed by Ghost Sorrow and others.

The coachman in the carriage was already stunned by this pomp, how could he not expect that the employer would be so big this time, not only him, but even Helian Nanshan did not expect it, but some of them were gone, and Fengyun Wuji had already mixed into the palace, and it seemed that his status was not low. Only the ghost was indifferent, in his opinion, there was really nothing that could not be done by Fengyun Wuji, who had the means of ghosts and gods.

"Thief, take your life!" In the suddenly crowded crowd, there was an angry shout, and then a figure jumped up from the crowd, beckoned and slashed towards Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the sudden appearance of the ruckus, holding the unconscious Leng Ruoshuang, and walking towards the gorgeous carriage without slowing down. Sure enough, not long after the visitor appeared, several Ouchi masters roared and jumped high and greeted him.

The two masters who had originally bowed down to be the meat ladder suddenly raised their heads, and a fierce light burst out in their eyes, and they tiptoed towards the ghost and the others like arrows off the string.

Sou!

Especially before the two of them acted, two sharp arrows with a sharp roar came out of the chests of the two people who pretended to be Ouchi masters, and the momentum of the forward rush turned into a downward force, and they fell to the ground, and the steel feathers had already been rooted, nailing the two people into the ground.

Not far away, among the sergeants, a sergeant who looked like a consolation took back his bow and arrow, then turned around and continued to face outward. The power of that arrow was too terrifying, not at all like what an ordinary armorer could shoot, and in the crowd, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of countless figures, and finally slowly retreated.

Fengyun Wuji lifted the door curtain of the carriage with one hand and slowly stepped into it, and several figures jumping in the air behind him fell from the sky like the slowly lowered door curtain, blood flowing all over the ground......

The carriage was escorted by several large internal masters and officers and soldiers, and went to the Beijing Division, after arriving at the capital, the carriage went straight to the palace unimpeded, and the guards of the imperial city all carried out the king's gift, which was required by Sheng Ming, but whenever he saw this carriage, he needed to be treated with the king's courtesy, and this carriage had almost become a special one.

For these pomp and circumstance, Feng Yun Wuji didn't care, no matter how polite he treated, these were just floating clouds after all, for him who stepped on today's height, this kind of etiquette of the emperor of the plane is really meaningless, just like watching a play. It makes no sense, and there is no need to deliberately hinder or accept-

In front of a palace, the carriage stopped, and a eunuch had already come forward to welcome everyone into the palace, this palace was the sleeping palace specially prepared by Emperor Shengming for Fengyun Wuji.

Placing Leng Ruoshuang on a large bed, Fengyun Wuji motioned for Ghost to come forward and diagnose him. The ghost sat down on the edge of the bed, called for a while, and frowned again: "Strange, the poisonous surname in his body has been cleared, although the true qi in his body seems to be empty, but his body is fine, according to him, he should have already woken up, but for some reason he is still in a coma." ”

"What?!Ghost Sorrow, do you mean you can't save him?!" Helian Nanshan screamed, rushed to the bedside, and pulled the Ghost Sorrow.

"It's not that he can't be saved, but he's already fine, but he doesn't know why, but he's still unconscious. The ghost saw that he was holding Helian Nanshan's hand and recognized it one after another.

"Shentu, let him go. Fengyun Wuji said in a deep voice, Helian Nanshan let go of his hand and stepped aside.

"The ghost is worried, Leng Ruoshuang is handed over to you to take care of, what materials do you need, even if you look for the imperial doctor, they will not dare to shirk it, so they turned around and walked out of the main hall.

In the case of cold frost, Fengyun Wuji has a spectrum, but he is convinced through ghosts. Leng Ruoshuang has indeed cleared the residual poison in his body, but he has not woken up yet, there is no doubt that it must be the secret force in the dark, the strange secret method used, as long as you find the person who casts the spell, then Leng Ruoshuang will wake up. Right now, Leng Ruoshuang has no worries about his life, no matter what, this news still makes Fengyun Wuji very happy.

In the hall on the other side of the adjacent hall, Fengyun Wuji walked straight in and sat down on the dragon chair in the middle of the hall. In the shadow of the main hall, a masked man in black bowed forward, knelt down and said, "See your lordship." ”

"Say it. Fengyun Wuji put his hands on the armrests of the carved dragons on both sides, looking at the man in black, his whole body exuded a majestic momentum.

"My lord, today it is said that the Drifting Sword Sect was destroyed by a young man, and the ten masters of the Ascending Realm were all wiped out, in addition, so far, in the martial arts, a total of 8,724 Ascending Realm martial artists have fallen, and the rivers and lakes are still in chaos...... "The man in black narrated, but the content of it made Fengyun Wuji feel more and more cold the more he listened.

After a while, when the man in black left, Fengyun Wuji stayed alone in this gloomy hall, and only after a long time did he indifferently exclaim: "You, it's time to make a move......

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