Zigui Daru couldn't figure it out.

Why could the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy tell at a glance that he was lying?

And Song Xiang still believed it so easily?

In the face of the terrifying coercion that can be called the collapse of the heavenly dome, Zigui Daru, who was already poisoned by the Heavenly Demon Gu, was even more unbearable, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out!

"Say."

Song Xiang was expressionless and drank a word.

Rumble!

Zigui Daru only felt his brain buzzing!

In desperation, everything and the plate were revealed.

At the end, he begged for mercy: "Prime Minister! Save me! Help me! Poison...... Poisoned! ”

With his trembling voice, his body festered even more, his flesh and blood rotted, his bones collapsed, and there was only a trace of flesh and skin left at his wrists, and the intense pain and despair left him delirious.

Begging incessantly.

But Song Xiang just looked at him coldly.

- Don't say whether this kind of crazy scum is worth saving, even if he really saves it, he doesn't know what to do!

That day, the demon Gu was poisonous, and Song Xiang didn't know how to crack it!

So, in that quagmire-like despair and pain, Zigui Daru's voice of struggle became lower and weaker, and finally turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and was silent.

At this moment, after losing the cover of the Heaven Covering Formation and Escaping the World, the movement here attracted the remaining four Great Confucians, and the four terrifying breaths descended mightily!

Seeing this scene in the house, he was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked Song Xiang what the situation was.

But where does Song Xiang have the kung fu to pay attention to them at this time?

After explaining to He Ziqiu, he turned into a streamer and went in the direction of Hongguang Temple!

At the same time.

Under the Hongguang Temple, the underground cave sky.

The cicada refining priest under the moon who led the way led Yu Chen into the gray-white palace.

As soon as you step inside, it is as if you have come to a different world.

On the white walls and floors, this complex golden-red formation was depicted, like chains rushing into the depths of the palace, and there was a faint halo flowing in it, quite regular, like a pulse.

At this time, the figure of Yu Juvenile Yu sounded in Yu Chen's ears,

"It's ...... Red Gold Lock Spirit Array? It is also the method of the Enma Holy Land where the concubine's body is located, which was mainly used to imprison some traitors and prisoners, and used the power of red fire and Gengjin to block the body and suppress the life qi, and the locked person could not move or speak.

It seems that in addition to the Heavenly Demon Gu Poison, these guys also have a lot of means to control the Enma Holy Land! ”

When Yu Chen heard this, his heart sank.

Since this place is the stronghold of the cicada under the moon, then who will be suppressed by this Red Gold Lock Spirit Array?

Or is there any existence that they can't get to die and needs to be suppressed with this formation?

However, despite the doubts in his heart, Yu Chen did not show any abnormality, and just followed the person who led the way all the way into the palace.

The Huanghuang hall is resplendent in gold, and there is no other decoration except for the dense red gold array.

In the center of the main hall, on a strangely shaped stone chair, a figure sits, cocking Erlang's legs, staring at Yu Chen.

Yu Chen almost didn't hold back when he saw this!

Damn!

Why did you meet so many acquaintances today?

First He Ziqiu, and then this guy in front of him?

Look at the man on the throne, dressed in a moon-white robe, his eyes are bloodshot, as if he has been injured in some way.

He is about 30 years old, and his facial lines are soft, but his head is slightly raised, giving people a condescending feeling.

Who else could it be?

Isn't it the opponent that Yu Chen met when he broke into the capital at night?

Zhan Tiansi, the Northern God King!

Together with the Eastern Divine Monarch, he succeeded to the throne of the Divine Monarch ten years ago, and was reused by the national teacher, and it can also be called a call for wind and rain in the imperial court.

At this time, you tell me that he is the one who is under the moon?

I also have to thank Yu Chen for doing a good job in managing his expression, otherwise I am afraid that my jaw will drop directly!

"Were you surprised to see me?"

The Northern God Monarch looked condescendingly at the "Zigui Confucian" in front of him, like looking at a pug.

He was not surprised by the other party's slightly surprised reaction.

After all, everyone is a high-level figure in the imperial court, although one is from Zhantiansi, and the other is from Jixia Academy, although they are not very familiar with each other, but at least they know each other.

Yu Chen nodded silently: "Beijun...... Is it the one who is under the moon? ”

"Yes." Beishenjun nodded, changed his words, squinted and smiled: "Wait a while, Zigui Daru is too." ”

Yu Chen was acting as a Confucian at this time, doing a full set of acts, and said: "Didn't we say that after only trading once, there would be no more relevance?" ”

He looked at Zigui Daru in front of him playfully, and shook his head: "Zigui Daru, it's too naïve - now that you have killed your fellow disciples and stolen the holy seal, do you think you can go back?" Do you have to go back to that pedantic Jixia Academy? ”

From the very beginning, Beijun had no intention of letting Zigui Daru walk out of the Hongguang Temple.

After all, he already knew about the existence of the cicada under the moon, so he either joined or ...... Shut up forever.

Of course, this was all after he handed over the seal.

"So, what about what Zigui Daru brought?" Beijun waved his hand and asked.

Yu Chen directly spread his hands, "I forgot to bring it, why don't Beijun accompany me to Jixia Academy to pick it up?" ”

At that moment, the Northern God Monarch was stunned.

He stood up, his thoughts swept over Yu Chen's body, and sure enough, he found no trace of the holy seal.

- This thing can't be put in a mustard bag, so it only says one thing.

Holy seal, he really didn't have it with him.

"Are you...... How dare you? ”

In an instant, the relatively peaceful face of the Northern God Monarch suddenly turned cold!

The sharp and mighty terrifying aura is overwhelming, and the brilliance is pressing!

"Zigui! Where the hell is the Seal! "The words of the Northern God Monarch are full of terrifying killing intent!

At the same time, figures poured in from outside, surrounding the entire palace!

Including the person who led the way for Yu Chen just now, one by one, the breath was surging, the Qi of heaven and earth was turbulent, and he was eyeing him!

It seems that as long as the Northern God Monarch gives an order, they will attack in groups!

"Didn't I say that? In Kinoshita College. Yu Chen didn't care about this, and waved his hand: "By the way, now, it should be in Song Xiang's hands?" ”

Beijun's arrogance suddenly stagnated!

The whole person was stunned!

"You sour! You are crazy?! ”

"You killed your junior brother! Steal the Holy Seal! ”

"Do you know what this charge is?"

"You still dare to call the Holy Seal to Song Xiang?!"

"You're really not afraid of death?!"

At the beginning, the Northern Shenjun thought that Zigui Daru didn't bring the holy seal, because he was afraid that they would kill people and destroy their mouths, so he kept a hand.

- although he did have the intention of doing so.

But I never expected it!

He handed over the holy seal to Song Xiang?

That notoriously upright and decisive guy?!

"Beijun, don't be angry."

Yu Chen shook his head, pretending to be confused: "The Holy Seal was originally in charge of the Three Saints, and now that the Holy Seal is undecided, isn't it reasonable to hand over the remaining Holy Seal to Song Xiang?" ”

"Crazy! You're a madman! ”

Beijun's face gradually became hideous!

"You think if you give him the seal, he will let you go? Dream on! Just by the fact that you murdered the next Wensheng heir, you will be slashed by a thousand knives, and you will never be born! ”

Facing the incomprehensible Northern God Monarch, Yu Chen nodded,

"Yes, yes, you're right. But have you ever wondered if ...... I'm not me, right? ”

At that moment, the Northern God Monarch was shocked, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart!

Immediately afterward, he saw it.

The other party stretched out two hands, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground, and called out.

"Draw the ground as a prison."

And so, the whole heaven and earth were solidified.

Wind, dust, formations...... Everything came to an abrupt halt, as if it had been frozen!

It was also at this moment that Yu Chen frowned.

Because when he used this magic power of painting the ground as a prison, he felt that in the depths of this palace, there was a terrifying aura, and he was completely free from the constraints of painting the ground as a prison!

Thinking of this palace full of blockade formations, he seemed to have vaguely understood something.

But at this moment, it is obviously not the time to think about these things, because at the moment when the painting of the ground was unfolded, the Northern God Monarch was dumbfounded and had already been killed!

Although he has not yet identified the true identity of the "Zigui Confucian" in front of him, the instinct in the dark has made his whole scalp tingle!

Strike first!

The next moment, a snow-white jade sword fell into the hands of the Northern God Monarch and slashed forward!

In an instant, the terrifying sword light was majestic and tearing in!

At the same time, the countless moonlit cicadas below launched an attack at the same time!

Boiling fire, sharp golden knives, terrifying thunder...... Brilliant and dangerous rays of light erupted in the Qi of Heaven and Earth, gathering together and turning into a torrent rushing towards Yu Chen!

Imminent!

The latter was not afraid of danger, and raised his hand directly, with five fingers and one button!

Hold that majestic terrifying sword light in your hand and exert your strength!

Bang!

With the sound of porcelain breaking, the sword light in the sky turned into endless light flames and returned to heaven and earth!

A wave of the other hand!

Borrow the wind from the sky!

Call!

The terrifying storm instantly took shape in the frozen space, blocking all those magnificent and mighty supernatural powers!

Thunder, flames, icicles, swords...... The supernatural powers released by the alchemists of the cicadas under the moon were blown by the terrifying storm at this moment, and they immediately rolled up to themselves!

Thundered!

A terrifying explosion sounded in the crowd, accompanied by a terrible scream!

At that moment, the Northern God Monarch was stunned.

stared at Yu Chen and gritted his teeth!

"You...... Who the hell is it! ”

There is no doubt that this guy can never be a noble Confucian!

Otherwise, those sour rotten scholars who speak their words but are so fragile that their bodies are to death will never be able to block their own sword light with just one hand!

"Who am I?"

Yu Chen took a deep breath and took a step forward.

The camouflage of the ghost face of Nasen Luo slowly peeled off.

The darkness of the fog fell off like mercury and turned into a deep robe!

And on the face that belonged to Zigui Daru, between the darkness and wriggling, a fierce grimace slowly took shape!

Beishenjun, his eyes widened suddenly!

"Yes...... You! It's you! ”

Yu Chen raised his head, condescending, and his voice was hoarse, "-Are you surprised to see me?" ”

Just like when the Northern God Monarch asked him.

(End of chapter)