Chapter 274: The Winter Rain is Sorrowful (The Third Subscription Asks!)

PS: I'm going to condense the Dharma Body soon, ask for support!

Night.

Plantains rain, wind blows the sound of jade flutes.

Vaguely visible, cold and cool, the colors are shining.

Guo Junchen, the minister of the Imperial Mission, wore a high crown on his head, a brocade robe of eight fishes, a treasure belt around his waist, a white face and a beardless body, and his body was thin, he listened to the rustling sound outside, and his brows furrowed.

"It's tricky. ”

Guo Junchen's mood is like the sparse winter rain outside, continuous and very depressing.

The situation in Jintaifu City is more complicated than imagined.

The gods are deeply ingrained, obstructing in every way, and not giving an inch.

The attitude of the government is unclear, it changes frequently, and it is difficult to figure out the head.

The family watched coldly and secretly plotted on their own.

Immortal Dao Xuanmen, Dao Alliance, and even the power of the Netherworld are haunted.

The entire prefecture and city, the undercurrent is surging, and there are thousands of problems, if it weren't for the fact that he still has the brand of the minister, I am afraid that he will be eaten to the bones.

"It's hard to do,"

Guo Junchen stretched his sleeves and got up, came to the window, and watched the thin rain line drawn into silk, from top to bottom, there is an indescribable crystal, this is the winter rain, which is unimaginable.

The recent news from the capital is urging him to act as soon as possible.

As long as he gets a definite handle, the civil officials can exert their strength, rebuild the imperial history platform, and it is not a pipe dream to regain the supervisory power.

"Chen Yan. ”

Guo Junchen thought left and right, and in the end, he still thought of a handsome young man, and the situation in the city still couldn't get around him.

Winter rains.

The rain hits the plantains.

A voice, like sorrow, like melancholy.

Cut constantly, and the reason is still messy, just like people's thoughts.

Guo Junchen stood for a long time and made a decision in his heart.

At this time, the door was pushed open suddenly, and a young man with a tall height walked in, wearing armor and a dragon's head.

"Your Excellency. ”

The person who came didn't care about anything else, and after saluting, he immediately spoke, "I got the news just now that the two deputy hall masters of the Wuji Star Palace were attacked outside the city, one fell, and the other fled. ”

"The deputy hall master of the Infinite Star Palace?"

Guo Junchen's expression tightened, these are the two Jindan Grandmasters, equivalent to the martial saints in the imperial court, they are the real upper echelons, and they can suppress the existence of luck.

"Your Excellency,"

Before the person could finish speaking, he took a breath and continued, "According to Huang Ruyun, the deputy hall master of the Wuji Star Palace who escaped, it was Chen Yan who attacked them. ”

"Chen Yan?"

Guo Junchen gasped, and it took him a long time to react, and he muttered, "Does he really dare to be a killer?"

"The person in charge of the Xuanmen Immortal Dao outside the city has already rushed to the scene of the incident,"

Rao is people have been in the battle for a long time, and now his voice began to tremble, and said, "According to their opinion, the fighting qi left at the scene is very similar to Chen Yan's demon god way, seven or eight out of ten." ”

"It's a big thing again, it's really going to stop. ”

Guo Junchen shook his head, even if there is no evidence, with the domineering of the Infinite Star Palace, I am afraid that this time it will not be good.

"Let's take a look. ”

Guo Junchen wisely did not go to this whirlpool, and sat down on the wooden couch again, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The jade lamp sings the rain, and the rainbow flies on the pavilion.

The mountains are full of slenderness, emerald green into the center of the eyebrows, and there is a kind of winter sassiness.

Sima Duoduo's red-sleeved little skirt, leaning by the window, looking at the mandarin ducks in the pool, cross-necked and singing, the breath on his body is strong and weak, and the osmanthus flowers emerge, crystal beautiful.

jingling

At this moment, a bit of bright light came out, turned into a flying letter, and fell in front of Sima Duoduo.

"Huh?"

Sima Duoduo unfolded it and looked at it, first stunned, then surprised, and in the end, her pretty face was full of wry smiles.

"This Chen Yan,"

Sima Duoduo clasped his hands on his knees, buried his head in the middle, his voice became whimpering, as if spring water was flowing out of a crack in the stone, and said, "Stop a little, can you die?"

At this time, it was the first time that she suspected the tendency of the door, and winning over Chen Yan could indeed allow them to quickly open up the situation in Jintai Mansion City, and also consolidate the relationship in the entire Yunzhou, but the other party's ability to cause trouble was really unbearable.

It's either asking for trouble, or it's troublesome, and it doesn't stop for a moment anyway.

This time, the matter of the Infinite Star Palace will be a shocking thing again, stirring up the storm in all directions.

"I can't stay any longer!"

Sima Duoduo sighed hatefully, straightened out the clothes on his body, came to the inner room, activated the communication magic device, and reported the matter to the original place.

Central Temple.

The rain falls and the flowers sleep, and the water is green and the lotus is red.

The raindrops fell from above, fine and dense, like beads with broken threads, hitting the eaves, fainting white flowers one after another, hazy and unclear.

Wuling Gong sat on the throne with a serious expression, recently he has been arguing with the Qin Cha from the capital, even as a god, he is also haggard.

Opposite him, there was a young man in gold, wearing a crown to the sun, wearing a white ape fairy robe, with a lotus mark on his eyebrows, and the whole person was high-spirited, with a kind of lone peak standing alone, piercing the sharp edge of the sky.

"Haha,"

After receiving the news from the Wuji Star Palace, the golden-clothed man laughed and said, "This Chen Yan is really interesting." ”

"Kang Messenger,"

Wuling Gong rubbed his swollen eyebrows and said, "We can't be careless, this Chen Yan is used to stirring up the wind and rain, and then he can quickly get out and go further, this is the real thing." ”

"Of course I wouldn't be careless. ”

The lotus imprint on Kang Shizhou's eyebrows bloomed brightly, and there seemed to be a chant in the sky, saying, "Chen Yan can rise in a short period of time, and he is full of light, so he is naturally a person with great luck, and maybe there is a taste of humanity and prosperity." ”

After a pause, Kang Shizhou continued, "The Emperor has also given instructions on the development of the situation recently, and with the development of humanity, it will naturally weaken the power of Shinto, and the contradictions between the two will become more and more acute in the future, until one side completely overwhelms the other. ”

"Next, we can't let humanity continue to advance like this, ignorance and backwardness, weakness and loneliness, which are the soil of faith. ”

"Whoever kills Chen Yan can weaken the luck of humanity!"

"The messenger just knows what to do. ”

Wuling Gong didn't say more, and the divine light turned in the back of his head.

"My lord, you can deal with the vultures from the imperial court, and I will deal with Chen Yan. ”

Kang Shizhou stood up, the lotus flower in his eyebrows was dazzling, and said, "Some time ago, Chen Yan happened to offend the Xuanmen Immortal Dao, this time the matter of the Wuji Star Palace, they will not give up, and I will just take advantage of the situation when the time comes." ”

In less than half an hour, the attack on the Wuji Star Palace spread throughout Jintai Mansion City and even the entire Yunzhou, and after the major forces got the news, they either pondered, or sneered, or couldn't press it, or were ready to move.

Anyway, everyone thinks that this will be a big event, and Chen Yan or the Dao Alliance behind it will face tremendous pressure.

Of course, Lu Qingqing, who was in the Sanwu Yuanchen Palace, also received the news, and at this moment, she was in a hurry, and the pearls on her head jingled.

For no other reason, Chen Yan is still in retreat. (To be continued.) )