Volume 1 Rain Hates the Clouds Chapter 57 The Strange Capital

Li Xuan, who was hurrying overnight, did not inform Li Zhu of the purpose of his trip, and even did not tell Li Zhu about Emperor Wen sending Jiang Baihe to poison him. In Li Xuan's opinion, even if Li Zhu really knew that Emperor Wen was a foreign race, he might not be able to bear it, not to mention that some time ago, because of Hou Jing's death, Li Xuan didn't want his father to have any more scars in his heart. At this time, Li Xuan's half foot has already entered the threshold of the Divine Realm, and at the critical moment, he has the means of possession of the spirit of the instrument......

Li Xuan was in his heart, and he had already sentenced Emperor Wen to death.

Looking at the capital from a distance, although the continuous autumn rain had stopped, Li Xuan's eyes were still gray. Li Xuan planned to inquire about the news in the capital first, because since he came here, the Hetu Luoshu in his body began to stir for a while, as if something was calling Li Xuan to come, and the closer he got closer, the stronger that feeling became.

"Machine Spirit, do you know what is abnormal here?" Li Xuan had doubts in his heart, and when he summoned from Hetu Luoshu, he could faintly feel that there was a strong dead aura in the capital.

"Do you know that Feng Shui is a saying that there is always a power of luck in the world, such as the Buddhist temples where the gods are graced, and the sincere prayers of pilgrims infuse the Buddha with the power of wishes. Although this kind of power of luck is ethereal, the beneficiary can get great benefits, in one word to describe it is good luck, with the power of luck, no matter what you do, you will get twice the result with half the effort, but you see above the capital, it is obviously the capital of the entire Great Jin, but there is no desire of any people, on the contrary, it is all dead and silent, which is the resentment of Shura......"

Li Xuan used the method of concealment and quietly infiltrated the capital, but found that the most prosperous streets of Kyoto in the Great Jin Dynasty were empty at the moment, the market on the street had obviously been sealed for a long time, the shabby seal was missing, and the lanterns hanging high on the wine shop were full of dust.

Why can't there be even a single figure in Kyoto? Li Xuan was shocked in his heart.

At this time, it was obviously noon, and the sun was shining, but the sunlight could not shine on the streets of the capital, as if there was an invisible curtain wrapped above the capital, covering the light in the sky, making the place white and have a gloomy atmosphere. The wind in the street seemed to be cool into people's hearts, which made Li Xuan couldn't help but shudder, only to hear the voice of the machine spirit coming from the bottom of his heart, and there was tension between the words:

"Little master, there's something wrong here...... You let go of your sense and probe. ”

After Li Xuan heard this, he released his divine sense, except for the guards outside the Kyoto Gate, he did not sense any signs of life in the capital, but vaguely noticed that the yin wind on the street came from the imperial city in the center of the capital, Li Xuan carefully observed the surroundings, and slowly walked towards the direction of the palace.

When I arrived at the gate of the palace, the gloomy atmosphere here was even stronger, and the yin wind came one after another, as if there were cold willow branches on my body, and Li Xuan's back was full of coolness. Li Xuan looked up and saw that at the entrance of the palace, there was a visible gathering of dead qi, and even a faint black mist rose on the surface, along the stone road, becoming more and more dense, until it spread to the depths of the palace where the black mist was rolling......

This feeling makes Li Xuan very uncomfortable, if ordinary people come here, it is estimated that they will not stay long, and they will be invaded by the evil resentment force here, shortening their lifespan, that is, Li Xuan also suddenly hit a wit, Kyoto has such a change, no wonder there will be no one, but this dead air is not completely similar to the other race, as if there is a kind of will of heaven and earth...... Is it because of resentment?

Because of the changes in this place, Li Xuan has realized that the restlessness of Hetu Luoshu in his body is not because of longing, it seems to have a hint of panic, as an open heaven Hongmeng Lingbao, what can make Hetuluo Shu so restless? Li Xuan has a vague feeling in his heart: Now he needs to stay away from here as soon as possible!

Just when Li Xuan was about to turn around and leave, he heard the sound of dense footsteps ringing in his ears, which made Li Xuan's heart suddenly rise with a sense of vigilance. At this moment, hundreds of "people" poured in from all directions, all dressed in forbidden army uniforms, saying that the reason why they were not human was that Li Xuan could not feel a trace of vitality from their bodies, and it was obvious that these were dead people in front of them! Although Li Xuan in his previous life knew that there was a saying about chasing corpses in southern Xinjiang, it was also to be controlled by spells. What are these in front of him? Li Xuan was a little creepy, and goosebumps appeared on his body.

Li Xuan's heart suddenly suddenly, and he hurriedly asked the machine spirit: "Do you know what this is? Even if I had never encountered this kind of thing in my previous life, I could clearly feel that their bodies were not pure alien death. ”

When the machine spirit heard this, he fell into deep thought, and did not reply.

"Huh!" With the sound of swords coming out of their sheaths, these guards had already formed a fan and slowly pressed towards Li Xuan.

Such a strange scene made Li Xuan feel a little flustered in his heart, and he tried to communicate with the group of "people" in front of him: "Quickly retreat! I won't hurt you." As he spoke, he burst out with the spiritual power of Pengbai in his body. The intention is to achieve the effect of deterrence.

If it was a normal martial artist, he would definitely not die in vain, but as Li Xuan's voice fell, they did not have any change in expression, everyone's steps were slow, and the guards who approached Li Xuan even shot directly. Men in the world practice martial arts, and there is a more popular saying about martial artists, who can stand behind a fierce horse and pull a galloping horse with only one person's strength, and such strength is called a warrior. Li Xuan was surprised to find that all the guards in the palace had reached this level, and there were even three or two cultivators of the Spirit Void Realm. If so many people really attacked together, Li Xuan might not be able to bear it. But did the old family of South Vietnam have such strength? Why did the palace forbidden army of the Great Jin Dynasty suddenly have such strength?

In an instant, the field was filled with the sound of cold weapons breaking through the air, unlike Li Xuan's previous battle against Hou Jing's own soldiers, these "people" were not afraid of hurting their companions at all, and almost a hundred people shot at the same time, pointing directly at Li Xuan's figure. Even some of the long knives thrown out had already cut off the bodies of their companions, but they did not cause any reaction from the wounded, and under a wave of attacks, all the forbidden soldiers just shook their hands, and the iron armor on their bodies popped, and slowly attacked Li Xuan again.

In the face of countless sword attacks, Li Xuan could only make a move, and now he, ordinary martial artists have no choice but to do it, helplessly, he pulled out his long sword and quickly slashed forward, but his strength was weaker by more than one point, and he felt that the changes of these people in front of him must be related to Emperor Wen in the palace. As long as they are restrained from moving, they do not harm their lives...... This is Li Xuan's idea.

As Li Xuan drew his sword, the field was filled with sword shadows, and each of Li Xuan's swords was measured, but he only picked off the hamstrings, so that the forbidden army in front of him could not stand up again. As Li Xuan's sword light erupted, an extremely strange phenomenon appeared.

He could clearly see that all the forbidden soldiers who had fallen to the ground were crawling slowly with their own hands, everyone's eyes were gray, and their faces were expressionless, as if they didn't care about the pain of the sword wounds on their bodies at all. At this moment, they were like creeping earthworms, surrounding Li Xuan again...... This scene made Li Xuan's hands burst into a cold sweat, and he suddenly thought of what Jiang Baihe said: Some cultivators in the divine grace were already like puppets, their eyes were only gray, they had no figure, like a walking corpse. Isn't that exactly what you see in front of you?

Could it be that these people are all planted with soul Gu?! Li Xuan's heart was a little furious, looking at these unconscious guards who were crawling on the ground, he jumped on top of the stone pillar in the field, pointed at the distant golden hall with the tip of his sword, and shouted loudly: "Emperor Wen Li Wen, you treat your own people with such means, how can you be the emperor!"

The sound was like a thunderclap, constantly spreading, echoing in the dead capital, but it did not cause any reaction.

"Little master, I remember, what I am in front of is a war puppet of a foreign race! But the production of a war puppet is usually extremely troublesome, but I have never heard that it can be made with the body of a human cultivator, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we better retreat immediately!"

Li Xuan's eyes were uncertain, he seemed to be a little unwilling, he looked at the gloomy palace, if there were still two thousand war puppets inside, he would not be able to get out! More importantly, Emperor Wen had the breath of life, Li Xuan could feel that Emperor Wen was in the palace, but he couldn't find out the location of his divine soul, which meant ...... Emperor Wen's cultivation is far beyond his own! Thinking of this, Li Xuan's heart was shocked. Respond to the machine spirit in my heart: "First retreat, think about the long-term ......"

Just when Li Xuan just turned around and was about to go away, it was a sudden vision! A figure appeared in front of Li Xuan in an instant, and with the appearance of the figure, a bright sword also appeared above Li Xuan's head, and he slashed down towards Li Xuan's face door domineeringly!