Winters in Shenjing City are cold.

Heavy snow for several days covered the streets of Nerve City, and on weekdays, there will be a lot of workers working in order to shovel the heavy snow, braving the cold to work, opening up roads for the people, the snow seems to have stopped these days, and the snow in the entire Shenjing City has gradually melted.

At night, a torrential rain shattered the silence, and a howling wind blew outside, as if to announce that something big was about to happen.

Ying Ji in the Qin Palace's Mansion looked at the information that had come recently, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he followed behind him, the black shadow that had been serving him, he slowly spoke: "Li Xuanji and Zheng Yang have been besieged for three days, how about the things I asked you to prepare?" ”

After the black shadow saluted respectfully, he spoke: "Your Highness, everything is going very smoothly as you expected, and those remaining disciples of the Shangqing Sect, I have already passed the magic weapon to let them cross the formation outside the Shenjing City and successfully enter the Qin Palace, as for the Sansi Yamen, we have also made sufficient preparations, just wait for His Highness's order, we can attack the Imperial City, and everything will go according to your wishes." ”

After Yingji heard the other party's report, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and he said lightly: "Since this is the case, you can go down first, I will come out later." ”

"No."

The Shadow took the order and left.

Listening to the sound of wind and rain outside the house, Yingji's heart gradually fell into calm, he calmly hung the paintings he had painted in the past few days on the wall, and then placed an incense burner, and inserted three long incense sticks in front of the portrait of the palace woman, and his tone was unusually calm: "The queen mother and child have grown up now, and the humiliation I suffered when I was a child, now I want to redouble it, I hope you can bless me in the spirit of heaven, and everything is going smoothly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew in through the unclosed window, and the flame above the long incense burned as the breeze blew through became more and more intense, and seemed to burn more vigorously, and the curling cigarette floated upward.

Seeing this scene, Yingji showed a faint smile on his face, and then put on the armor hanging in Mu Shi, and then walked out of the room, outside the room, a disciple of the Shangqing Sect in armor was waiting for Yingji in heavy rain, their eyes were dilated, as if they had lost their minds, not so much that they were now human beings but rather killing machines after being trained by the black shadow.

And when Yingji saw these cultivators in front of him, he was unusually calm, because he knew that this was a team that belonged to him, and they would obey his orders, even if it was to make them pay for it.

Seeing Yingji walking out, the black shadow stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, everything is ready, just wait for your order, we will attack the imperial city." ”

Yingji nodded when he heard this, pulled out the sword at his waist, his voice was extremely fierce, and he said coldly: "Today I will wait for the incident, if the matter is completed, you will share the wealth with me." ”

After hearing Yingji's words, these people also pulled out the sword at their waists, and their eyes were a little more murderous at this moment, as if they were responding to Yingji in this way.

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Shenjing City has always had a tradition of curfew, every dusk after there will be patrols to drive the people who are still on the street back to their houses, this method is actually to maintain law and order, so generally the streets are deserted during this time period, and it is still raining heavily, even if some people want to violate the curfew, secretly run out to have fun, will not choose today, and a black shadow shuttles through the deserted streets, their speed is very fast, there is only one purpose, That is the glorious palace in the center of the Shenjing City, the concentration of power in the entire world - the imperial city.

As the residence of the emperor, Shenjing City has always been heavily guarded, whether it is outside Shenjing City or inside the Imperial City, in addition to the army, there are many cultivators mixed in it, although these people are cultivators, but they still have to be handed over every night, and now the hour is the time of the child, and the next wave of cultivators who are responsible for the handover came to the gate of Shenjing City.

Several cultivators who were in charge of guarding the main gate of the Imperial City asked, "Who are you?" Why does it look so raw. ”

These cultivators who came to hand over replied indifferently: "We are the first time that the newly recruited casual cultivators are in charge of guarding the Imperial City, didn't Commander Luo tell you?" ”

Commander Luo was a cultivator official in charge of guarding the Imperial City, and when they heard the other party mention the name of Commander Luo, these people lowered their guard a little, but they still asked, "Password?" ”

Hearing the cultivators guarding the city asking for the password, these cultivators who came to hand over were indifferent, but the next moment a look of fear appeared on the faces of those cultivators guarding the city, they only felt their bodies stiffen, and saw countless black shadows surging from all directions, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in this black shadow, they wanted to make a sound warning, but their throats seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't shout any sound at all, they could only hear bursts of painful whimpering.

When the darkness was crossed, I saw that the cultivators who were responsible for guarding the gate of the imperial city in front of them were all dead, and a series of shocking holes appeared on the body, which looked very infiltrated, and those cultivators who came to be in charge of the handover quietly opened the small door next to the main gate of the imperial city, and behind them, many cultivators gathered here from various streets, and their figures gradually appeared, entering the imperial city towards the small gate.

In the distance, Yingji stood on an eaves, indifferently looking at everything that had just happened, and at this time, the black shadow that had gone to deal with the guards at the door appeared behind him:

"Your Highness, the city gate has entered our control, do you want to directly attack the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

Facing the inquiries of his subordinates, Yingji thought for a while before replying: "It's not enough, there is still a powerful cultivator in the palace guarding the town, and now rashly attacking the Heart Cultivation Palace, it is very likely that things will go wrong, first wait for the Sansi Yamen to act according to the plan, and prepare to control the civil and military officials of the Shenjing City, and you and I will go with you to meet the dead man who has lived for a thousand years." ”

Of course, the black shadow would not go against Yingji's intentions, and immediately spoke: "The subordinates receive the order." ”

Immediately after that, the figures of the two disappeared into the night.

This stormy night seems to indicate that the glorious imperial city is about to usher in a bloody storm!