Chapter 291: Daomen

"Zhao Guo can't lose Ansheng Palace, otherwise there will be a crisis that you can't imagine." The King of the East Gate said slowly.

Long Tu smiled, shook his head and said: "The king of the East Gate is too proud of this mansion, maybe this mansion can let Chen Ke stop before, but now Chen Ke has become a powerful immortal master just like you said, the world is no longer in his eyes, how can this mansion let him listen to the words of this mansion." ”

Dongmen Wang said: "I have already let people understand the relationship between you and Chen Ke, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are Chen Ke's great benefactor." It was you who risked offending An Shenggong and gave Zhao Jia an order to chase and kill, and it was you who protected Chen Ke and didn't let Princess Jinde kill him. ”

The king of Dongmen looked at Long Tu seriously, and said word by word: "You have a great favor with him, and now only you can protect Ansheng Palace." ”

Long Tu said: "I'll go back and say, but it's not for you, nor for him Situ Guangxian, but for the stability of Zhao State." But Chen Ke's enmity is a personal grudge, and I hope you don't get involved in it. As for revenge in the future, try not to do it! ”

What Long Tu wanted was to give up a Sun Chuanlong and let An Shenggong and Chen Ke dissipate their hatred.

The king of the east gate said: "Don't worry, after this battle, Ansheng Palace will change its owner, no one will remember Chen Ke's affairs, and no one will take revenge on him!" ”

Bai Guard listened to the conversation between the two big men around him, and his heart was even more ups and downs, watching the southern clouds explode, like a scene of the end of the world, Bai Guard couldn't imagine how strong Chen Ke was, but this would not stop Bai Guard's emotion about the change in Chen Ke's strength.

"He, will he make a move?"

After a pause, Long Tu asked the king of the east gate.

The king of Dongmen nodded and said, "Yes, this should be his calamity, but life and death are unpredictable." ”

Long Tu became silent after hearing this, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I have already told him that people distinguish between good and evil, and do not judge right and wrong by strength. ”

Situ Guangxian is the secretary of Dali Temple, in charge of the trial of cases in the world, he is dedicated to the public, and there has never been an unjust, false or wrongful case. This is where Situ Guangxian's public heart lies, and it is also where Longtu admires Situ Guangxian.

However, when dealing with cultivators in the cultivation world, Situ Guangxian did not distinguish between good and evil, right or wrong, and determined the life and death of the other party only based on the identity of the other party.

This made Long Tu feel that Situ Guangxian had done something wrong.

King Dongmen said: "At the beginning, the Ansheng Palace and the major cultivator families of the Zhao Kingdom were also at peace, until a monk family raised mortals as livestock, which made him change his mind. promoted the more radical Sun Chuanlong to the throne and started an indiscriminate pursuit of the cultivators of the Zhao Kingdom! ”

Cultivators commit crimes, they can't search for evidence, and there are not many people in the Ansheng Palace who know how to judge cases, so there will be indiscriminate killing of cultivators, anyway, as long as the cultivators are gone, there will be no cultivators to commit crimes.

If you can't eliminate the problem, then eliminate the person who created it!

There is nothing more than this.

"The government will try its best to persuade you, but as a result, the government can't guarantee you." Long Tu agreed.

"Thank you, Lord Dragon." East Gate Royal Road.

Outside the capital, five miles away.

Chen Ke's clothes were broken, and the armor on his body was also tattered, and it had been damaged.

He was lying in the pit, the sword in his hand was broken, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but he laughed.

Beside Chen Ke, a scroll was placed quietly.

Fighting against the Dao technique of the big pen, Chen Ke suffered a slight injury, but he broke the Dao technique of the big pen like a rafter, and even broke the scroll seal of King Ximen.

In the distance, King Ximen, who was robbed of the scroll, vomited blood in his mouth again and again, his face was pale, the scroll had been refined into a natal magic weapon by him, which was connected to his life, Chen Ke took away the scroll, as if cutting off one of King Ximen's arms and thighs.

"Are you okay?" The King of the North Gate injected spiritual power into the body of the King of the West Gate.

The King of the North Gate looked at the King of Ximen's face was pale, and the spiritual power on his body was rioting, like a volcano about to erupt, making the King of the North Gate jump on his forehead.

"I'm okay, this person's cultivation is weird, and you and I are not his opponent together, let's go first, wait for the opportunity!" King Simon said, clutching his chest.

"Good!"

The king of Beimen did not insist on fighting Chen Ke to the end, but chose to be flexible and avoid the edge for the time being.

It's just that.

Can Chen Ke let them go?

Chen Ke got up from the pit, rolled up his spiritual power, put the scroll into the Qiankun bag, and the clouds and mist rose under his feet, and flew to King Ximen with him.

"Oh no, he's coming, let's go!"

When the king of Beimen saw Chen Ke killing, he immediately crushed the jade bottle, ate the elixir, and pulled the king of Ximen to fly to the sky.

"Whew!"

Chen Ke's spiritual power reached into the Qiankun bag, took out a mysterious spear from it, and threw it at King Ximen.

"Be careful!"

The King of the North Gate immediately struck out with a palm, and the spiritual power turned into a palm print, hitting the flying spear.

While!

The spear was knocked back, and the king of the north gate was counterattacked by his strength, and he took a few steps back, his chest was tight, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

Chen Ke grabbed the spear that had been knocked back, he held the gun in his left hand, and he held the broken Xuanjian again, and stood in front of the King of the North Gate and the King of the West Gate.

"You go quickly, I'll stop him!"

The Dao recipe in the hand of the King of the North Gate operated, the blue light flowed, and a palm hit Chen Ke, and the palm print turned into three, attacking and killing Chen Ke's heart, in the body, and in three places in the sea of qi.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Ke's spiritual power swept through, and the Palm Seal Dao Technique of the King of the North Gate was shattered by his spiritual power and dissipated into the air.

Chen Ke threw the spear again with his other hand, and the spear penetrated King Ximen's body, nailing him diagonally to the ground.

"Poof!"

King Ximen couldn't resist Chen Ke's mysterious spear at all, and the spiritual power of the protective body on his body had already been shattered, the spear pierced his body, and King Ximen spat blood from his mouth, and his face turned even paler.

"You!"

The king of the north gate snorted, took the pen in his hand, and was about to draw an attack and kill technique again.

The broken sword in Chen Ke's hand was thrown out, and the sword light was like a rainbow, passing through the abdomen of the King of the North Gate, and blood gushed out.

King Ximen looked down at his abdomen, his face was unusually ugly, and he didn't believe that he had been pierced by Chen Ke like this.

"Reverse the Five Elements."

Chen Ke stretched out his hand and cast the Dao method of reversing the five elements on the King of Ximen and the King of the North Gate, reversing the five elements Chen Ke was already able to plunder the other party's vitality and spiritual power, and did not swallow the other party's soul, but the vitality, spiritual power, and blood power were all devoured by Chen Ke.

The two of them slowly fell to the ground, from a powerhouse in the Ning Dan realm to two corpses.

As soon as Chen Ke stretched out his hand, he took the huge pen of the King of the North Gate, this pen was the size of a man's arm, and the spiritual power sensed the past, and the grade was the level of a high-level mystery.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you had to stop me from ......"

Chen Ke sighed, although the king of the north gate and the others are people from Ansheng Palace, they are not Chen Ke's enemies, Chen Ke can't do the inhuman mentality of destroying people, he just wants to kill people who are related.

It's just that these people are influenced by power, blinded by human feelings, don't understand the cycle of cause and effect, and fall into a killing situation.

Chen Ke glanced at it, and the subordinates of Ansheng Palace who were farther away had no interest in dealing with them anymore, and turned around and returned to Xiao Jiu's side.

When the carriage driver saw Chen Kefei coming back, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Little Zheng Niu greets the immortals." ”

"I'm not an immortal, our destination has arrived, the money has been given to you, you should go." Chen Ke said lightly.

The coachman hurriedly stood up and pulled the carriage back: "I'll go, I'll go." ”

The coachman drove the carriage back to his place without looking back, not wanting to stay here any longer.

The forest that was bombarded into the ground in front of him made the coachman forget it for the rest of his life.

Xiao Jiu walked over quickly, looked at the scars on Chen Ke's body, and said, "It won't hurt if I blow it to the general." ”

Chen Ke smiled and hugged Xiao Jiu and said, "It's okay, a little injury, let's go to my dojo first." ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Jiu nodded, but didn't let Chen Ke hold her anymore, Chen Ke's body was full of small wounds, she was afraid that she would hurt Chen Ke.

Xie Hongfei really saw Chen Ke's strength this time, and he only had endless respect and admiration for Chen Ke at the moment.

Hu Xiaoxue looked at Chen Ke, her heart was full of excitement, as long as she could learn a little bit of Chen Ke's skills, she could kill Xie Hongfei!

With such a strange combination, he followed Chen Ke towards the west outside the capital.

There is Chen Ke's place.

Diagonally through the willow forest, Chen Ke came to the outside of his Dao Gate.

As when I left, there didn't seem to be any change.

Chen Ke was with emotion, it was only a year, it seemed that a long time had passed, and he was going to take Sister-in-law Qin to break out of the world in the capital, but it was life and death.

Pushing open the door, I didn't see the gray-haired mouse smiling and saying, "Little brother, you're back", the teacher waiting for his pastries and wine, and Xiaobao waiting for his rock sugar gourd.

But, he also has someone he has to wait for.

"What a chic place."

When Xie Hongfei stood outside the Dao Gate, he felt a special change in his luck, as if he was practicing here, and he no longer had any worries.

Pushing open the door of the room, Chen Ke led Xiao Jiu in.

Xie Hongfei also sensibly went in to pack up his things, Hu Xiaoxue followed at the end, and walked into the house along the path of the courtyard paved with blue bricks, which was very empty, there was nothing, only a few stools scattered aside.

Chen Ke sat cross-legged and said, "I need to recover my spiritual power and maintain my full state to fight with the Holy Master." You guys have nothing to do, don't bother me. ”

"Yes."

Xie Hongfei and Hu Xiaoxue said together.

Xiao Jiu sat beside Chen Ke and helped Chen Ke protect the Dao, while Chen Ke began to cultivate, recover from his injuries, and consolidate his cultivation.

After half a day, the wound on Chen Ke's body had disappeared, and there was only a shallow scar.

Outside the hospital, there was a sudden inquiry.

"Is there anyone in the door?"

The deep voice sounded like that of a middle-aged man.

Chen Ke opened his eyes, and Xie Hongfei said, "I'll go and get rid of him." ”

"Forget it, I'll take a look." Chen Ke got up and walked out, and Xiao Jiu came out with him.

In the middle of the door, there was a middle-aged man standing, wearing a dark auspicious cloud robe and a white jade belt around his waist, chic and wanton.