Chapter 67: A Symptom of the Outbreak of War
Following Wei Yanshen from a distance, he walked for two hours as he turned left and right, and came to a street where only ordinary civilians entered. I saw that several of them suddenly flashed and disappeared in front of an inconspicuous house.
"Humph! If these people in Fu Gongmen didn't have ghosts, I don't believe they would come to this place if they were killed. ”
After the people from the Fu Sect disappeared, Tang Xiong stopped from afar and whispered.
"The tricks of the Fu Gong Sect, we have already learned it when we were in Nantu County, it is so inferior, so fond of intrigue and trickery, there is no trace of the openness that the gate sect should have. Hey, there is a teahouse over there that is just diagonally opposite the private house they entered, and you can clearly see the entry and exit of the private house. In order to keep up with them, we have walked so far and are a little thirsty, why don't we go to the teahouse and drink tea while waiting, and see where they go next? ”
Fu Qimen's style of acting has always been disliked by Yang Ning, and he doesn't know how long Fu Qimen's people will stay after entering the private house before coming out, and it is impossible for the three of them to wait on the side of the road with a pestle.
After two cups of tea, two people who covered their faces with black veils flashed into the house very quickly.
"Well, Molten Crystal Pavilion!"
The teacups raised in Tang Xiong and Yang Ning's hands stopped in the air and looked at each other, feeling very incredible. The two sects, which had nothing to do with each other before, actually met in secret.
In the next hour, what they saw shocked Tang Xiong even more. Two or three people from each of the sects and families in the territory of the Xinni Dynasty and the Thai-Japanese Dynasty appeared one after another, and all of them gathered in this private house.
With the appearance of these people, Tang Xiong and Yang Ning's faces became more and more ugly.
"Daddy, Uncle Tang. The large group of people inside belonged to the three conflicting dynasties adjacent to the Zhennan Dynasty, and now they suddenly gathered together, and they were so hidden that they didn't dare to reveal their true colors to others. Although I don't know what exactly they want to plot? But after all, it is in the territory of the Zhennan Dynasty, and I think Uncle Tang will tell the king about the situation here, so that he can pay more attention and prevent any accidents from happening. ”
Just when they were in an irritable mood, Yang An, who was beginning to be a little mature, flashed a bright light in his eyes, and said softly to the two elders.
The so-called bystander Qing, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion is the protector of the Zhennan Dynasty, and Tang Xiong is the master of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion; Yang Ning was secretly murdered by Fu Qimen in Nantu County, and he still had anger in his heart, but now these people are all involved in Fu Qimen. Both of them have a certain stake in these people, but they didn't have Yang Anxin for a while.
"Well, Xiao An is right! These people are all great monks, and they will never dare to blatantly slaughter mortals, but they all represent a dynasty behind them, and it is possible to secretly besiege a dynasty. The Lost Star Domain does not prevent wars between dynasties. ”
"If the three major dynasties unite to besiege the Zhennan Dynasty, they really have the strength to destroy the Zhennan Dynasty. These three dynasties were just to the east, northeast and west of the Zhennan Dynasty, and they were able to quickly form an encirclement of Zhennan Wei Chao. Whether this speculation is true or not, but it has to be guarded against. Let's go, Brother Yang, let's go to the palace together. ”
Speculating on the possible consequences, Tang Xiong broke out in a fine sweat. The Zhennan Dynasty has a large amount of resources to supply to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion every year, if the Zhennan Dynasty is destroyed, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion will not only suffer heavy losses, but also the road for him Tang Xiong to be promoted to the upper level of the sect will be blocked. He hurriedly threw down the tea money, picked up Yang Ning and rushed to the palace.
The royal palace of the Zhennan Dynasty was built on a thousand miles of mountains in the royal city, by the mountains and rivers, the pavilions with carved beams and paintings on the mountain range stand up against the mountains, and the huge palaces of the golden splendor are scattered around the pavilions, if you can take off and look down, you will find that these buildings form a five-element pattern wonderfully.
Coming to the gate of the palace, Tang Xiong took out the master token of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion to explain his intentions, and immediately a guard at the gate rushed in to report to the king.
In a moment, there was an old eunuch in the palace who had white eyebrows, held a whisk of dust, and had cultivated to the seventh level of spiritual products, and rushed over behind the guards who had just gone to report it.
"The chief steward, it is a few of them who have asked to meet the king."
The guard who went to report his hands and bowed to the old eunuch behind him and said.
"Good. It's none of your business, take good care of the palace gate. I didn't know that the pavilion master was coming, and the old slave was late to greet him, and asked the pavilion master not to be surprised. The people below do not know the honor of the pavilion master, and they are neglectful, and they hope to ask the pavilion master for forgiveness. ”
The old eunuch's feminine voice commanded the guards, and immediately bowed to Tang Xiong to plead guilty.
"Hehe, don't blame, don't blame. It's okay. I haven't seen him for a few years, and Mr. Cao's cultivation has become higher again. This time I came here suddenly, there are some very important things to discuss with Senior Brother Lin, you hurry up and wait for me to see him. ”
Obviously, Tang Xiong knew the old eunuch in front of him, and they both knew everyone's identity.
"Okay, the old slave will lead the way. Well, these two ......"
Tang Xiong's identity is of course superhuman in the Zhennan Dynasty, but Yang Ning's father and son, Chief Manager Cao has not seen them, and before he was about to lead the way, he glanced at the father and son suspiciously, and stopped talking to Tang Xiong.
"Oh, these two are Yang Ning Keqing's father and son who returned to the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion with me three years ago, they are all their own people, and they will go to meet their junior brother together."
did not go into detail, but simply mentioned Yang Ning's identity and origin, Tang Xiong believed that the palace was well-informed, and he would definitely know something about Yang Ning's deeds in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion.
"Ahh You are Yang Ning Yang Keqing, look up for a long time! Long admiration! The title of the forging maniac is like thunder, and today I finally saw a real person. Hehe, Pavilion Master, Yang Keqing, please! ”
Sure enough, the Zhennan Dynasty and the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion are inextricably linked, and the major events that happened in the Pavilion will be known clearly in the palace.
Entering the palace, a fragrant air was inhaled into the mouth, and the irritability was relieved. The inner hall and pavilion of the palace are densely packed, and clusters of precious flowers and trees are planted in the vicinity of the palace and pavilion, the flowers are red and green, colorful, and each flower and plant has been specially and carefully cut. A burst of fragrance emanates faintly, filling every place in the palace, and there is a trace of aura in the fragrance, it seems that the location of the palace should be buried under the spiritual vein.
Chief Manager Cao took Tang Xiong and the three of them, passed through several palaces, bypassed several corridors, and came to a splendid palace covering an area of about five miles, with yellow walls and purple tiles, and two dragons and pearls carved on the eaves. The vermilion gate is open, and there are three glittering golden characters in front of the door: Qianming Palace.
"Pavilion master, Yang Keqing, the king is inside, the three of you please follow the old slave inside."
When they arrived here, the old eunuch did not continue to go anywhere else, and bowed down to lead Tang Xiong and them into this palace.
"Haha...... Senior brother, today is the fragrant wind that has brought you, the divine dragon, to the palace, and I will soon blow the pavilion master I forgot to the palace! What a rarity! Hehe, there are too many official documents to deal with today, and I couldn't greet you outside, please forgive me, senior brother! ”
As soon as he walked into the palace gate, a middle-aged man in Qianming Palace, wearing a yellow dragon robe embroidered with a green dragon and clouds, wearing a flat-topped bead crown, wearing cloud boots on his feet, his face was like a crown of jade, and he had a short beard.
"Get out! As soon as we meet, I will come to hurt my senior brother, be careful that I beat you. Come, Brother Yang, let me introduce you to you. This is the king of the Zhennan Dynasty: Lin Chengwu, who is also my junior brother; Senior brother, this is Yang Ning, Yang Keqing and his son Yang An, who came to Wangcheng with me to relax. Come here today and have very important news to tell you. ”
Unexpectedly, Tang Xiong and King Zhennan still had such a relationship, Yang Ning felt a little stunned, no wonder he was so concerned about this matter.
"Hehe, senior brother, Yang Keqing I know, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Pavilion forging demon is like thunder. Come, sit down and have a cup of tea. ”
Hearing Tang Xiong's introduction, Lin Chengwu smiled and hurriedly beckoned a few people to sit down and drink tea.
"Your Majesty. Border Emergency! ”
Just sat down and drank a sip of tea, Chief Manager Cao, who had already withdrawn from the hall, hurriedly walked to Lin Chengwu with a solemn expression in his hand, and handed it over with both hands raised.