Chapter 323: Liuyun Pavilion
Chapter 323: Liuyun Pavilion
In the imperial capital of China, talents gathered, forces from all sides rushed to arrive, and the city was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, with countless heroes and powerful monks.
Let the already very prosperous street be even more crowded, there are various armory pavilions and pill shops on both sides of the street, most of the things sold in it are rare things, and any one can be sold at a sky-high price.
Officials and generals from all over the world have come to the imperial capital, among which there are countless strong people, and they have only one purpose here, that is, to participate in the affairs of the emperor Long Shengtianfeng.
However, among the many strong and officials, there are also discordant people who have very opinions about this big wedding, and just yesterday, someone threatened to rob the marriage, shaking the imperial capital.
On the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, there is a Liuyun Pavilion here, which is not made of stone, but a towering ancient tree, and the Liuyun Pavilion is in the tree.
According to legend, this tree is a sacred tree left over from ancient times, but after a long time, it lost its divine essence and became an ordinary tree, only the huge tree body, and a circle of annual rings, proved that it was once powerful.
Tomorrow is the day of the emperor's wedding, and this Liuyun Pavilion has become a place where all cultivators gather, and the dragons and snakes in it are mixed, and the good and the bad are uneven.
In the Liuyun Pavilion, Chu Fan and Yue Chong were sitting by the window, and the bloody breath on several people had already dissipated, their clothes had been changed, and the blood had been washed away.
"Well, the imperial capital is different, and it invisibly exudes holiness." Taking a sip of spring wine and looking at the rough tree walls around him, Yue Chong sighed again and again, "This is really a divine tree, practicing in it for one day is equivalent to practicing outside for several days, and the perception of the Great Dao is also much easier." ”
The aura in the Liuyun Pavilion is rich, and on the rough tree wall, there are streamers flashing from time to time, which contains a kind of avenue charm, which helps people to realize the Tao.
After staying in it for a while, even Chu Fan felt that his mood was really much calmer, and he had a sense of detachment from the world.
There are many monks in the cabinet, and there are many strong people who don't say a word, and they have a sense of becoming a world by themselves, which is very strong.
"Alas, the emperor's wedding tomorrow must be another gathering of storms, and I don't know what will happen." Someone sighed lightly, with a melancholy look on his face, and his tone revealed dissatisfaction.
"Did you hear that, someone is going to rob your relatives?"
"Kiss-grabbing? Oh, who dares to rob the emperor's woman, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”
"I heard that it was the emperor who robbed someone else's woman, and that person wants to snatch it back this time, it can be said that he has the courage to go to the sky, no matter what the outcome is, I admire this person very much."
"The emperor's wedding will stir up endless turmoil, and China may fall apart because of this, you must know that the person who threatens to rob his relatives is the hero of today's China, Chu Yingqing."
The cultivators kept talking, revealing one news after another, and everyone knew in their hearts that the emperor's wedding could not be smooth sailing.
Let's not talk about Chu Yingqing himself, just those people behind him, which one is not a famous person in China, his power cannot be underestimated, if he really wants to grab his relatives, it is not impossible to succeed.
"Heh, little Chu Yingqing, how can he be compared with the current emperor, even if there are ten more, it will not be enough to kill." Someone sneered, very unoptimistic about Chu Yingqing, this person's aura was strong, and he looked around at everyone present, "You are here to talk nonsense about my emperor, it is already a great rebellion, if you continue, don't blame this king for being ruthless." ”
Zhong Xiu went to the prestige, only to see a man with a lofty spirit and a folding fan in his hand, looking at Zhong Xiu with a sneer.
"Baosheng King, Long Yi." Someone said the identity of the man, and when he heard the name of Long Yi, most of the monks present changed color, and some people got up and left, obviously very jealous of this Baosheng King.
Regarding the conversation of the cultivators and what King Baosheng said, Chu Fan was expressionless and very flat, but he knew that the matter of snatching the marriage was not groundless, and with Chu Yingqing's character, he would definitely do it.
King Baosheng is the first among many princes, and he is one of the princes who strongly supports Long Shengtian.
"If Chu Yingqing dares to rebel, this king will be the first to kill him." Regarding the changes and reactions of the cultivators' faces, King Baosheng seemed to be very satisfied, and he sneered with a dozen folding fans.
Hearing this, half of the monks shivered fiercely, feeling shortness of breath, and some couldn't help the coercion emanating from King Baosheng.
After listening to King Baosheng's words, Chu Yi and Chu Er stood behind Chu Fan, their faces were not good, their eyes were cold, but they didn't make a move, they just looked at King Baosheng coldly.
"The army of the Sunset Empire is approaching, the Xianyu Empire is about to move, Huaxia has reached the time of the death of the country, he Long Shengtian still has the leisure to seal the queen, such an emperor, regardless of the people, really deserve to die, regardless of the country, don't want this emperor." From the corner came a voice that sounded weak, but it was sonorous and powerful, and it shook the heart.
There sat a man with a dignified appearance, who seemed to be only in his twenties, with eyebrows like a sword, a face like a knife, a face like a crown of jade, thin lips and a nose, and his eyes were as deep as a pair of abysses with no end in sight.
"Bold!" King Baosheng's face turned cold, he stood up suddenly, the chair under him turned into ashes, his eyes were murderous, and he looked at the corner, "Dare to slander my emperor like this, you are looking for death." ”
The man in the corner slowly raised his head, put down the wine glass in his hand, looked calm, stood up, and walked towards King Baosheng.
Taking the first step, the aura on the man's body suddenly changed, his long hair suddenly became windless, and a majestic sword intent immediately swept through the entire Liuyun Pavilion.
"Anyone who dares to talk to me like this is dead." The momentum on the man's body was like a divine sword recovering, the sword intent was terrifying, his pupils turned golden, and there was a golden sword rising and falling in it, and his breath was powerful.
"It's so strong!" Staring at the man, Chu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but exclaim, he faintly felt that even if he faced this person, he might not be able to win.
The man's cultivation is not high, and he is also a perfect realm, but this person's momentum can be compared to Chu Fan.
Once, Chu Fan considered himself invincible, but when he saw this person today, his heart was full of fighting spirit, this person was very powerful and had the qualifications to fight at the same level as him.
"Poof" The other party just took a step, and King Baosheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he took a few steps back, and looked at the man in horror.
Seeing this, the cultivators were shocked in their hearts, and secretly guessed the man's identity in their hearts.
"You...... ...... are you?" King Baosheng shuddered and pointed at the man, his expression clearly showing trepidation and fear, as if he recognized the man, and wanted to say something, but he could never speak again.
The man walked by, seemingly slowly, but by the time everyone reacted, he had already disappeared and had long since disappeared.
Seeing the man leaving, but King Baosheng stood still in place, a prince who came with him stepped forward, and to no avail, raised his hand and touched King Baosheng's shoulder.
Under the touch, King Baosheng's body broke inch by inch, and finally turned into dust, which was wiped out by a sword intent.
When the prince who came with him saw this, he was so shocked that he retreated again and again, and his complexion kept changing, and then he shivered all over his body and left as fast as he could.