Chapter 108: Zhuge Wolong
It wasn't until Yan Chixia returned to Guobei County that she felt wrong, but it was too late, and the huge Lanruo Temple had added another dry bone, and the Xiahou swordsman couldn't die anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Alas, Brother Xiahou, don't worry, I will definitely help you avenge this revenge. Yan Chixia sighed, although the two had a dispute, they had no big enmity, and now that they were dead, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
At that moment, the white bones and swords of the Xiahou swordsman were buried at the foot of a mountain, and a tombstone was roughly made.
When all this was done, it was late at night, so I went back to the city inn and made another plan.
That tree spirit devoured the flesh and blood of a Xiahou swordsman, not to mention the cultivation of great progress, but it is very likely that the injury has been recovered, and it is not so easy to solve.
Weicheng, Six Doors Headquarters.
Han Li was meditating and refining qi in the secret room, and beside him, there were patches of white clear qi, which were swallowed into his stomach and melted into the flesh and blood of his body as he breathed through his mouth and nose.
Behind him was a huge vague figure composed of Yuan Qi, whose face vaguely resembled him.
Strands of internal force were infused into the blurred figure, and began to become more and more distinct, and then a majestic momentum erupted, ferocious and tyrannical, permeating the secret room, and even the air became much more solemn.
This is the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body that has been cultivated to the second level, that is, it is the same realm as the white-robed Demon Immortal, and the phantom behind him is the Dharma Body he cast.
"Boom!"
The right hand was raised slightly, and a punch was blasted out, and the Dharma Body also raised its right hand, the fist was cold, and the space in front of him exploded, and the powerful fist power overflowed.
"Well, it's okay!"
Han Li's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, the power of this Dharma Body was beyond his imagination, especially for the bonus of physical body power, it was particularly terrifying, once it was fused with the Law Body, the strength increased by at least fifty percent.
"Bang dang!"
The chamber was pushed open from the inside, and the sun shone in after a long absence, and he strode out, and a beautiful woman was waiting at the door.
"Husband, are you out of customs?" Xiang'er grabbed his arm and said softly, and the two snuggled into the Accord like this. Seeing this, Xiao Bai immediately pounced and affectionately arched his head over Han Li's robe.
"It's already a bottleneck, and it's useless to be in retreat, has there been any movement on the Jingshi side lately?" he asked softly.
Now the most chaotic situation belongs to the imperial court, after all, there is a master of scattered immortals, and the long-suppressed ambition will definitely explode, with Li Gan's personality, he must be unwilling to guard the capital like this.
"Yes, and the movement is still very big!" Xiang'er's expression was serious: "Li Gan named Cihang Lao Dao as a national teacher, and he is the head of the world's martial arts, not only that, but he also began to purge the ministers of the court, but if anyone disobeys him, he will be dismissed and returned to his hometown, and he will be imprisoned and beheaded, and now the entire court is panicking." ā
"What kind of bullshit national teacher, the head of the martial arts?" Han Li smiled disdainfully: "A wild monster in the mountains, he actually dares to enter the imperial court and confuse the public, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ā
Nine times out of ten, this Cihang old way is the demon, in order to steal the luck of the human race.
"So what do we do?"
"Don't worry, someone will break the deadlock!" he shook his head, signaling that she didn't need to hurry.
With Li Gan's approach, it won't be long before someone can't stand it and jump out, and then it will be the opportunity for the six doors to make a move, and Cihang Lao Dao's strength is abnormal, and he is not fully sure that he can defeat, if he is not careful, it will be a loss of troops, and the gains outweigh the losses.
It's April now, the time of beauty in the world, but the climate has also begun to rise correspondingly, and when the sun is three poles, the sun is hot.
In the northwest corner of the Liumen Mansion Garden, which is close to the outside of the city, it is a dense forest, and few people visit it on weekdays, so it seems to be particularly cold and lonely. It is also home to the Six Gates, a prison that houses many notorious masters.
Even the guards here are all Xuan-level headhunters, each of them is a strong person in the innate realm, and there is also a god-transforming monk in charge, the guards are not strict, and a scarlet evil aura lingers around, and even birds and beasts dare not approach.
Today, Han Li suddenly appeared here, the guards all held their heads high, with a hint of worship in their eyes, it was this person in front of him, who led the six doors to cut through the thorns and thorns, dominate the three states, and stubbornly fight their way out of the many martial arts forces, and lay the foundation for their current status.
"Open the door!" Han Li said.
The three jailers each pulled out three different keys from their bodies, inserted them into the huge chains at the same time, and twisted them vigorously.
"Squeak!"
The chains made a screeching sound, then untied in the middle, and then the three of them pushed hard, and the three-foot-high dark iron door was opened, revealing a dark prison, like a beast that chooses to devour people, devouring everyone in it.
"Bang dang!"
When he entered, the door closed again, and a musty smell came to his nose.
"Whew"
The robe waved, and a breeze came out of thin air, blowing away the smell, and he slowly walked inside.
There was an oil lamp two paces away on both sides of the passage, and the dim light kept flickering, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next second.
"Tread"
"Tread"
"Tread"
The sound of crisp footsteps sounded, and suddenly, the quiet prison began to stir, and one by one the prisoners stretched their heads out of the iron bar, and their mouths could not stop scolding or pleading.
"Don't let the uncle out quickly, or I'll make you look good!"
"Woo, I don't dare anymore, come on!"
"I have money, as long as you let me go, I will give you all my silver!"
But none of those who can enter the six-door prison are simple characters, some are Jiangyang thieves, some are flower picking thieves, some are green forest bandits, and there are many demonic giants and righteous path masters.
Han Li ignored these people in the slightest, and still walked down the passage on his own. The jailer on the side ignored them, but quietly stood guard outside the cell with his knife.
This is the innermost cell, unlike the others, this cell is very spacious, and quite clean and tidy, with a bed in the corner, and a desk, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. There is a bookshelf against the wall, which is densely packed with books, and at the top, there is a skylight, from which the sun shines down, and the whole room is bright.
At this time, a white-haired old man was sitting upright, holding a copy of the Tao Te Ching in his hand and reading it with relish.
The old man's robe was tattered, patched, his hair was white, his eyes were restrained, and his expression was lazy but not the slightest bit old.
"Open!"
The jailer guarding the door cautiously opened the door, and then stood respectfully at the door, his old gaze that had stayed on the Tao Te Ching suddenly turned and stared at Han Li, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Sir is a good Yaxing, but why do you want to stay in this cell, wasting your great talent. ā
The old man put down the book in his hand, got up leisurely, and said:
"Why do you have time to come to see my old man?"
"Isn't this here to ask Mr. for teaching!" Han Li smiled, lifted the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the old man with both hands.
"Haha, what do you say, what must have happened to your kid, right?" the old man took a sip of tea and continued:
"Boy, you don't need to say more, I don't want to go out of this cell, the outside world is not suitable for me, it is better to stay in prison and spend the rest of my life. ā
Han Li sighed secretly in his heart, although he had known that this was the result, but when the old man refused again, he still couldn't help but feel sorry.
This old man is a real talent, rich in learning, and no one can match him today.
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Bingge political affairs, astronomy and geography, I Ching gossip, Qimen Dunjia, martial arts and Taoism, all of them are refined, all of them are all perfect, all of them are incomprehensible, and even thirty years ago, they led the way and were crowned as peerless Confucians.
It's a pity that the old man has been unwilling, and he didn't enter the officialdom, but wandered away from the mountains and wilderness, and finally disappeared.
It was only when he took over the six gates in the capital that he brought the old man out.
"Mr. why bother himself, when the fortunes of the country collapse today, the people are not living, the people are in dire straits, there is a demon invasion, the human race is in danger, it is Mr. when he shows his strength and ambitions, but he is guarding the prison cell, it is really not a good man's doing. ā
Han Li's tone was sonorous, but he wanted to use the agitation method.
It's a pity that a person like the old man could be fooled.
"Han boy, you don't have to provoke me, I know how many catties and taels I have, it's not as mysterious as you say, besides, I have long been disappointed in this court, and I am also disappointed in this world!"