Chapter 284: The Golden Cage Locks the Spirit, and there is a big fuss
Speaking of this, Song Xiang was quite angry.
He knew very well that the yin and yang of this world were separated by different paths between people and ghosts, so from the time He Ziqiu told him about the so-called three-year covenant, he felt that someone here must be pretending to be Li Huan and leading him out of the palace.
- There are not many people who know about his three-year appointment with Li Huan, but there are a few, so this news must have come out of the mouths of these people, and it was discovered and used by people with good intentions.
But he went anyway.
Not for anything else.
I just want to see who it is, pretending to be a ghost!
As for the danger?
Where he is, he will be absolutely safe!
The horror of the fourth realm is not something that can be fought against and wiped out by some kind of conspiracy.
May 31, sub-hour.
On the cold street of Linghuanfang in Vermilion Bird City, the watchman took steps and struck the gong in his hand properly.
"It's dry! Watch out for the candles! β
In front of Lichun Tower, a purple-robed figure with a young man in cloth stepped in.
In front of the counter, there was still that little er, still with that enthusiastic look, "Guest officer, drink some ......"
But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly froze.
The whole person was lying there, trembling all over.
The shopkeeper who was sleeping behind heard this movement, and frowned: "Xiao Wang, how long have you been doing it, and you still say that it is not good?" Can you afford to neglect the guests? β
After saying that, he got up and greeted, "Guest officer, Xiao Er is not sensible, don't blame ......"
He looked up as he spoke.
When he also saw the person coming, the whole person was the same as the little two, and he froze directly!
Shopkeeper, my legs and stomach are trembling!
And it seems that the person, dressed in a purple robe, has an expressionless face, and that white face is the majesty that naturally forms after being in a high position for a long time.
That face, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er are too familiar!
Isn't it one of the three saints! Be the prime minister!
"It's okay, we have an appointment, you are busy with yours."
Song Xiang nodded, took He Ziqiu, bypassed them, and went straight to the sixth floor of the Shanshui Pavilion.
The shopkeeper and the little two listened and looked at each other with a shocked face!
- Lichun Lou is a Qingshui tea restaurant, and there is usually no one at this point, and the same is true today.
That Song Xiang...... Who is the appointment?
But after hesitating for a long time, until Song Xiang disappeared at the corner of the stairs, neither of them dared to speak.
Crunch β
Song Xiang was unceremonious and pushed the door in.
I saw a gray-haired rickety old man, sitting in front of the window, with a pot of tea and a game of chess on the table.
At that moment, the dignified prime minister, the existence above 10,000 people under one person, his eyes widened!
- Li Huan!
It's really Li Huan!
It's not someone else's fake, it's not the art of disguise, it's the Great Xia Wensheng who has been cut off his head and died!
"What, scared?"
I saw that the old man turned around and pointed to the chessboard on the table, "That old man is going to win without a fight." β
Gollum β
Song Xiang swallowed his saliva, sat down, stared at Li Huan, and didn't say a word.
Li Huan fell down and said, "It's your turn." β
Song Xiang also picked up a white child and fell: "You still dare to come back?" Not afraid of death? β
"Do you think the old man is still alive?" Li Huanyun was light and light, and then fell into a son.
Song Xiang's expression immediately froze.
All of a sudden.
Bang!
A bang!
In the direction of the imperial city in the distance, only to see the raging fire, accompanied by thick gunsmoke, rising mightily!
Song Xiang's expression changed in shock, and he was about to stand up!
But at that moment, Li Huan grabbed his wrist: "The chess game is not finished yet, how can you go?" β
Song Xiang bowed his head and suddenly realized!
"-It's you!"
He finally understood that the old man Li Huan, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, led him out, not to treat him, his goal was to ...... Capital!
Let's say that half an hour ago, just after the hour.
The palace in the middle of the night was dead silent.
Under the red wall and vermilion tiles, the night was dull, as dull as a swamp.
On the wide avenues of the palaces, the figures in black iron armor stood like sculptures.
Beneath the heavy armor, a red light loomed.
- Kingsguard!
Since he became the ancestor of the royal family and passed on the law to the first emperor, Emperor Qiyuan replaced the guards of the entire palace with this kind of killing machine known as the Imperial Forest Iron Guard.
They were originally human, but now they are no longer human.
After a series of secret procedures and procedures, it was erased from the sanity of a person, and became a terrible machine that only obeyed orders.
Any wind and grass will attract their relentless and terrible blows!
Especially after the eunuch was silently killed in the palace before, these terrible royal guards were even more ten steps and one post, one hundred steps and one sentry, and their figures stood in every corner and every dead end.
As for the cold palace that made many noble concubines talk about it, the same is true.
Especially after the princess of Qi'an was beaten into the cold palace, under the emperor's order, countless iron guards completely surrounded the cold palace with three layers inside and three layers outside!
Not to mention escaping, even those palace daughters who go to deliver food have to go through more than ten checkpoints before they are released.
Everyone didn't know why Emperor Qiyuan was so imprisoned in a princess, but the monarch's authority was unpredictable, they didn't understand, and they didn't dare to ask.
The night is like flowing water.
Everything is silent.
Yu Chen controlled the Nine Ghost Formations, dressed in a Heaven Hiding Formation and Escaping the World, quietly sneaked into the Imperial City, and went straight to the front of the strict cold palace.
ββThe Heaven Covering Array he unfolded after breaking through the Divine Blade Realm is no longer something that ordinary beings can discover.
At the very least, it also needs to be in the fourth realm.
At this time, the national teacher was in retreat, and Song Xiangyuan was far away outside the city.
Yu Chen and Yu Youyu entered the imperial city without hindrance.
Before the cold palace.
The two of them looked at the black Imperial Forest Iron Guard below, their brows furrowed.
Yu Youyu snorted: "I'm afraid that your emperor Lao Er of Great Xia himself doesn't have the guards of this battle, right?" You have to say that this is not a cold palace, but their royal ancestral shrine and concubines all believe in it. β
Yu Chen also frowned.
It is true that with the experience of Zhou Xiaoyu wanting to take Princess Qi'an to escape, it is indeed reasonable for Emperor Qiyuan to strengthen guarding.
But the question is, is this too strict?
A concubine, a princess, is that big?
Or is the existence of Princess Qi'an of some kind of more important meaning to Emperor Qiyuan?
And what else can a mortal princess mean to her biological father?
Yu Chen thought about it, but he only thought of one thing.
- Dao Linggen.
The terrifying spiritual root that was jealous of the heavens could be worthy of Emperor Qiyuan's attention!
"What are you thinking?" Yu Juvenile looked up and asked him.
"What Miss Yu guessed before was that Emperor Qiyuan didn't understand the wonders of Dao Linggen, and was frightened by Princess Qi'an's prophetic ability, so he imprisoned her?" Yu Chen answered the question.
Yu Juvenile nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?" β
Yu Chen stared at the heavily guarded cold palace and slowly spoke: "I'm thinking, what if he knows?" β
Yu Juvenile is not stupid, but quite smart.
All her previous speculations were based on the guess that "Emperor Qiyuan didn't know the Dao Spirit Root".
At this time, Yu Chen reacted a little!
"You mean...... Snatching? β
The Enma Holy Maiden widened her beautiful eyes and muttered, "You mean that the emperor of Great Xia used his own son and daughter as a furnace to seize the house?"
No! No, the concubine has seen the emperor from afar, his body and bones, no accident at least fifty years to live, can he use it so urgently?
Besides, it's not so easy to take away the body, the male takes the woman's body, the yin and yang are contradictory, and one carelessness is the soul is scattered. β
Yu Chen spread his hands, "I'm just guessing." β
After a few small talks, the Nine Ghosts landed quietly.
Under the concealment of the Heaven and the World Formation, the two quietly walked into the cold palace.
As soon as he entered, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit Gai'er.
The silent deep palace was empty, only the miserable white curtain hanging on the beam, which was very permeating.
The two of them walked briskly to the lobby.
A strange scene came into view.
ββLook at the wide lobby, countless complex pitch-black formations are densely spread across the entire floor like earthworms.
People who look at it are dizzy.
And those formations circled and circled, extending to the innermost edge, and finally converged on a three-zhang high steel and copper pillar.
At the bottom of the bronze pillar, two slender chains of gold stretched out, and at the end were four gold bracelets.
Looking along the gold chains, the four gold bracelets were firmly tied to the hands and feet of a thin figure.
She looked like she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress, her facial features were delicate and delicate, but her face was terrifyingly pale.
And because of the chains, she could only kneel beside the stone pillar, unable to move a single step.
At this moment, he was looking out the window stupidly, and the bright moon like a hook was reflected in his eyes.
The moonlight fell and fell on her face, pitiful, desolate and sad.
"Good guys!"
Under the Heaven Covering Formation and Escaping the World, Yu Youyu pointed to the steel black pillar and sighed: "This is a trapped formation, judging from the number and complexity of its formations, it is enough to trap the perfect alchemist of the Divine Blade and make it unable to move.
But it's used to imprison a mortal girl, and your emperor is really ...... to her It's so important! β
"Wu Zhoumu, look at this formation, is there a way to bring people out quietly?"
Yu Chen ignored her, but took out the Duren Sutra, summoned Wu Yong from Jiangzhou, and asked him.
As a formation master, he has the most say in this regard.
The sleepy-eyed Wu Yong hadn't reacted yet, and after rubbing his eyes, he looked at the huge formation.
After a long time, he shook his head and said: "This array is called the Golden Cage Lock Spirit Array, according to the grade, it is not difficult to forcibly crack it, but I just saw it - the layout of this array is based on the death array, and the formation is also connected to the surrounding foundation, once it is forcibly broken, it will definitely set off a huge shock." β
Only then did he have the time to look around him.
Looking at it, I realized that something was wrong.
"By the way, where did this come from? It seems like...... Sound familiar? Wu Yong always felt that he had seen this kind of decoration somewhere.
"The Imperial Palace." Yu Chen said as he closed the Sutra and took Wu Yong in.
Then, he turned his head to look at Yu Juvenile and sighed.
"I wanted to take her quietly."
"But it can't be helped."
"βmake a fuss."
(End of chapter)