As the armies of the two sides rushed together, the Xiang army, which raided at night, had obviously thrown the Jin army into chaos.

Under the military order issued by Lu Ziyi, the Xiang army's rush and kill this time, everyone's shot was very measured.

After entering the capital, Li Xuan and the others had already ignored the sound of rushing and killing in their ears, and just cautiously rushed towards the palace. After spreading out the spiritual power perception, Li Xuan had a deep sense of surprise: there seemed to be an extremely evil existence in the palace, which actually blocked his divine sense detection.

Feeling the faint yin wind blowing on the streets of the capital, Li Xuan's heart swelled with an extremely strong sense of unease, and when the machine spirit saw this, he sighed lightly and said:

"Little master, can you perceive that the resentment of all the people in this city has decreased by more than ninety percent in just one month, but it really shouldn't be......"

Since entering the capital, a trace of surprise appeared in Jiang Baihe's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to point to the streets on both sides at this moment, his words were already a little stammered, and he said loudly:

"Master, take a closer look at this place...... These methods are all authentic Maoshan techniques, could it be that the Cangwu Taoist Temple of Divine Grace is here?"

Now in the capital city that has been sacrificed by Emperor Wen, there is no light, and it is all pitch black.

But after looking at the Heavenly Eye Technique, everything in front of him became clear.

Puzzled, Li Xuan swept his eyes away, but found that in the current capital, there were dense Taoist talismans on both sides of the decaying streets. The complex patterns on it are actually somewhat similar to the spirit talisman in the Ancient Moon Secret Realm.

Under the feet of everyone, there are also cinnabar arrays carved on the ground, emitting a faint red light.

In addition, in the cold winter months, the streets are neatly lined with papier-mâché shady buildings wrapped in withered willow branches.

The cold wind swept into it, hitting the white paper figures placed next to it.

The small paper figurines that shimmered like two green lines spread all the way to the palace. This scene, Li Xuan, who watched it, suddenly chuckled in his heart, this kind of weird spell made him only feel a chill in his bones.

Jiang Baihe couldn't help but shudder, and shouted incredulously: "This is the Yin Mansion of the Taoist family to appease the undead, how can it appear here?!"

Exploring the scene here, making everyone's hearts thump, Li Xuan forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, took a deep breath, and sighed in his heart:

"Emperor Wen Li Wen, get out of here!!"

The sound of the empty echoed in the dead streets, but Li Xuan's words did not receive any response, and the capital was still quiet. Even the farther a few people walked, the more inaudible the sounds outside the city became.

Standing in front of the palace gate, looking at the red vermilion top, Li Xuan held the Drifting Rain Sword in his hand, and signaled a cautious look to the two of them next to him, and was about to rush into the palace first.

However, at this moment, an extremely unfamiliar timbre resounded in the ears of Li Xuan and the others:

"The legendary Drifting Rain Sword, the first time we met, you really surprised me. I can't imagine that a few months ago, you who blew up the Divine Pill in front of the Heavenly Broken Valley really didn't die......"

This sudden voice obviously did not come from the mouth of Emperor Wen, and in the moment when Jiang Baihe was stunned, an old Taoist priest fell out of thin air in front of the three of them, standing on tiptoe ten zhang in front of Li Xuan, like a door god holding the palace gate.

The old man was a little hunchbacked, his face was covered with wrinkles like old bark, and the thin black dots on the age spots on his neck made his appearance look a little penetrating. The Taoist robe on his body was tattered and tattered, and he could no longer see the color clearly, and his thin left hand held a whisk of dust, which suddenly blocked the way of the three of them.

Investigating the strong aura on this Taoist priest, it must not be a good stubble, Li Xuan was slightly stunned, and did not speak.

He had already discovered that this old Dao in front of him had one foot in the realm of divine martial arts. What's more, there is no heavy alien death aura on his body, obviously this person is not alien. This shows that such a killer feature as Hetu Luoshu has no effect on it, and can only be fought with pure spiritual power.

The old Taoist priest looked at the three of them, his expression was light, and he grinned lightly, revealing the missing teeth with yellow spots.

This kind of smile made Li Xuan's hearts immediately filled with a shuddering feeling.

The old Taoist priest's voice was a little hoarse, as if his voice had been broken, and the words seemed to come from the deep cold well, with a chill:

"Xiaoyou, but Li Xuan?"

Li Xuan had met with the audience of Cangwu Dao a few times in his previous life, but after a quick recollection, he did not have an impression of this person in his mind. But at the moment, it is certain that these magic circles and yin towers in the capital should all be from the hands of this old Taoist priest.

Since he was able to block Li Xuan's way, this old Taoist priest would definitely not help the three of them......

Jiang Baihe forcibly stabilized his mind, and said coldly: "What are you doing here today?

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest did not deny or affirm, but just stared at Li Xuan in a daze, with a trace of undisguised greed in his eyes. did not answer Jiang Baihe's question, but just exhaled lightly, his throat was like a tattered bellows, and he said hoarsely:

"Drifting Rain Sword, I came here just to retrieve my Taoist Enlightenment Divine Tree, I heard earlier that this thing is on you. As long as Xiaoyou returns his belongings to their original owners, I promise that I will leave immediately and never get involved in this matter again. ”

Looking at his dusty and shabby robe, Li Xuan snorted heavily and said:

"The old man of the Cangwu Taoist Temple, how can you not know that this Li Wen is of a different race?

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest slowly brushed the dust in his hand, and his face did not change much, he smiled lightly and said:

"I'm afraid Xiaoyou will be wrong about what I mean, I came here just to let you return my Taoist treasure. Therefore, whether the Emperor is of a different race or not, at the moment, it has nothing to do with me......"

"How could such a divine object as the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment be given to you such an evil path?"

Between the words, Li Xuanzhu looked at the old Taoist's eyebrows, revealing a gloomy aura from his body.

The old men of Cangwu Taoist Temple, although Li Xuan in his previous life did not have any intersection. But the only thing that can be sure is that they don't have the cold aura of the old Taoist priest in front of them, and something bad must have happened to this Taoist priest.

As Li Xuan expressed his attitude, the old Taoist squinted his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face seemed to be even more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice:

"So, Xiaoyou, if you don't want to hand over my Taoist treasure, you plan to be my enemy......"

In the process, he twisted his shoulders slightly, and there was a chilling sound in his bones, which was hairy.

Seeing this, a nameless anger ignited in Li Xuan's heart, he frowned and looked at this old man, and said in a cold voice:

"What do you want to do? As a Taoist person, could it be that you are here to help other races?"

The old Taoist priest didn't reply, but slowly paced towards Li Xuan, and every time he took a step, the bloody momentum on his body would continue to rise.

The whisk he was holding was flickering with a yellow mist, and it seemed that the next moment, he was going to gather momentum and make a move.

At this moment, Jiang Baihe fiercely grabbed Li Xuan, who was about to come forward, and said in a low voice:

"Master, you go to the palace to find Emperor Wen, and he will leave it to the two of us to deal with......"

Li Xuan was slightly stunned, looked at the palace filled with yin qi in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly: Be careful!

After that, it turned into a streamer and went straight to the deep palace.

The old Taoist saw the divine rainbow that Li Xuan had raised, and shouted: "You dare!" As he spoke, he wanted to hit Li Xuan.

However, just a moment when he lifted the dust, a crisp trembling sound sounded, as if a thunderclap had struck in mid-air.

A faint flash of lightning flew out of the frost and snow bowstring in an instant, enveloping it with endless momentum.

The next moment, it hit the tip of the dust without any pretense, making a popping sound that pierced the eardrums, and layers of ripples shook at the place of collision. The swept wave of qi overturned the surrounding yin buildings wrapped in willow branches in an instant, and the paper figures that were emitting green light were also shattered by the strength of the explosion.

The ghost wind swept through the streets, and the chill permeated my heart.

After seeing that his carefully arranged means were destroyed by the power of this arrow, the old Taoist priest stared at the frost and snow with angry eyes, his face was full of hideousness, and he gritted his teeth and screamed:

"You Shangguan Yun, I want you to die!"