Zhentian Palace, thousands of zhang, high and hundred, towering into the sky, fairy mist filled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the palace where the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty usually deals with the affairs of the world.

Although Zhentian Palace is strong, it can only rank third in this palace, and the entire palace covers a vast area, covering an area of 100,000 li, which is simply a city.

At this time, at the top of the Zhentian Palace, a small eunuch wearing a cyan eunuch uniform rushed to the top of the palace with small steps, and he was still holding a box in his hand. Although the steps are small, the speed is extremely fast, even if he climbs such a high heavenly palace, his breath is still not chaotic, and his complexion remains unchanged.

When the little eunuch came to the Zhentian Palace of Zhentian Palace, he skillfully took out a purple-gold token from his arms, and the guards on both sides immediately opened the small door on one side of the palace gate with just one sweep.

As soon as the little eunuch flipped his hand, the token in his hand had already been hidden, but the speed was too fast for people to see how he put the token away, let alone where he hid the token.

The little eunuch got into the door, took small steps and ran quickly inside, until he ran to the huge imperial platform, knelt down respectfully, and held the wooden box in his arms high above his head. His eyes were fixed on the ground in front of him, his chin was lowered, and his head was never raised.

Zhentian Temple is located at the top of Zhentian Palace, as high as a hundred zhang, the air is very cold, and the breath breathed out has turned into white mist, and this little eunuch can only see a faint breath under his nostrils, and he is so frightened that even his breath is much smaller.

However, after a few breaths, an old eunuch in a purple robe walked up to the little eunuch and took the wooden box.

The wooden box was taken away by the old eunuch, and the little eunuch respectfully kowtowed three times and retreated backwards.

The old eunuch held the wooden box and walked calmly to the imperial platform.

At this time, I saw that this royal platform is nine zhang high, the slope of the long staircase is very small, if you count it carefully, you can clearly count the steps of a total of 99 steps, a step is not much, a step is a lot.

Above the platform, the mist is shrouded, the golden light is shining, a huge dragon chair is placed horizontally on the platform, behind the dragon chair is a huge golden wall, not gold and jade, golden yellow, I don't know what kind of material is built, the golden light on the platform is all bloomed by this golden wall.

The nine five-clawed golden dragons on the wall are coiled, although the postures are different, but the dragon heads of the nine golden dragons are all facing the direction of the dragon chair, and from a distance, it is the momentum of the Nine Dragons arching guard.

The old eunuch gently placed the wooden box and fold on top of the imperial case, and said respectfully and softly: "Holy Emperor, sent from Tongtian Palace!" After speaking, he stepped aside, and the floating dust in his hand was gently placed between his elbows, and he said no more.

In the middle of the ring, a figure sat up from the dragon chair, it was His Majesty the Holy Emperor, the most noble and sacred person in the Tang Empire.

Although the golden light was shining on the imperial platform, His Majesty the Holy Emperor seemed to be shrouded in an unknown force, and he couldn't even see his face clearly, but as soon as he sat up, it was as if he saw a giant dragon raising its head.

I opened the fold and looked at it slowly, but I couldn't see the face of the Holy Emperor clearly, and I didn't know what he was thinking. I saw that he casually threw the fold aside after reading it, slowly opened the wooden box, and stroked it lightly on the cracked battle flag.

In the middle of the ring, the Holy Emperor spoke: "Spread Li Mu to enter the capital to face the frame, order the king of Dongyang to draw shadow graphics, spread the world to the next county city, and capture it alive and send it to the capital!"

Although the voice sounded in the ears of the old eunuch, it seemed to be as far away as the sky, and the old eunuch knelt down and knocked lightly, and walked down.

At this moment, Cui Yu, who had already exchanged the treasure, felt a throbbing in his heart, as if something bad had shrouded him, but he couldn't know what it was, shook his head, and continued to pack his things.

Hua Manlou looked at Cui Yu with a curious expression, and saw that Cui Yu was now dressed in a black robe, with a pair of silver-white gloves in both hands, and a sword-like weapon wrapped in black cloth on his back.

In this barren mountains and mountains, where did Cui Yu get so many things, if he said that he hid them in advance, the ghost would believe it.

However, looking at Cui Yu's cold face, Hua Manlou knew that Cui Yu was not going to explain anything.

In fact, these things were exchanged in the system by Cui Yu when he left Huamanlou, hid in a no-man's land, and exchanged them in the system.

The black power suit on his body is just an ordinary martial arts suit, and it doesn't cost a few merit points, but other things make Cui Yu really vomit blood.

Golden silk gloves, the ancestral weapon of the tomb sect of the little dragon girl, are woven with extremely fine and tough white gold silk, light and soft, invulnerable, and difficult to break below the ground level.

Jialan sword, Hua Yiyun's sword, made of Bodhi wood, strong as steel, can avoid all evils, located in the lower grade of the sword.

As for the bottles and cans in the package, they were all poisons and miracle medicines exchanged by Cui Yu.

If Cui Yu was just alone, these things would naturally be placed in the space, but at this time, there was a building full of flowers around him, and Cui Yu naturally couldn't be like before.

Light Temple!

Cui Yu and Hua Manlou stood in the distance, watching a group of monks from Puxin enter the temple, and were silent.

Cui Yu looked at the gradually darkening sky, and decided in his heart that he would give it a try tonight.

"What are you going to do?" Hua Manlou watched Cui Yu open the package, rummaging through the more than ten porcelain bottles, looking at Cui Yu with a strange expression, and said, "You plan to use poison?"

Cui Yu didn't look embarrassed at all, as if he was not ashamed of this kind of obscene deed.

"Do you know that ordinary poisons have little effect on martial artists who refine and refine qi!"

Cui Yu glanced at Hua Manlou, and his eyes seemed to say, looking at your usual mysterious and extremely smart appearance, how could you ask such a stupid question.

When Hua Manlou was about to explode, Cui Yu retracted his eyes and said, "I don't know about this, but I don't plan to use poison to turn over a martial artist who refines and refines qi." ”

At this time, Hua Manlou was curious, since he didn't plan to poison the refining qi martial artist, what was the use of poisoning other people, you must know that they were not the opponents of the old monk.

Cui Yu smiled and picked out a few porcelain bottles, put them aside, then packed up the package, and said, "Just look at it!"

Cui Yu took everything in this small temple into his eyes on the tree in the distance, and then took Hua Manlou around to the outside of the fire room in the Guangming Temple, and put a porcelain vase in Hua Manlou's hand with a smile.

"Why me?"

"You're doing a good job!" Cui Yu said as he should.

Hua Manlou put away the porcelain vase speechlessly, and turned into the temple as soon as his body moved, but after a while, Hua Manlou jumped out, looking at him with a smug smile, Cui Yu knew that the matter had been successful.

Cui Yu didn't ask much, but took Hua Manlou to hide in the woods not far from the temple, standing on the top of the tree and quietly watching the temple.

It was already dark, and the temple was lit up, and Cui Yu laughed when he saw the little novices delivering food into a room.

Hua Manlou sat on the branches, bored looking at the stars.

"How long are we going to wait, I'm hungry!"

Cui Yu glanced at Hua Manlou, and when he saw this guy for the first time, he ran to him to eat it with a stupid and cute look, and it is still the same.

However, Cui Yu didn't realize that he didn't know when, and he had subconsciously relaxed his defense against Hua Manlou and began to slowly accept him.

But Cui Yu didn't notice this.

After about a stick of incense, Cui Yu took out two objects from his arms and threw one to Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou took it in his hand and shouted blankly, "Slingshot?"

Then he handed the other porcelain vases that he had prepared earlier to Hua Manlou and said, "Let's shoot these porcelain vases around the room of the bald donkey, and move quickly." ”

Hua Manlou said with a strange face: "I heard that those who use bows and arrows and those who use hidden weapons are the first time I have seen someone use a slingshot to walk the rivers and lakes!"

Although he kept complaining in his mouth, Hua Manlou's movements were not slow, and together with Cui Yu, several quick shots shot the porcelain bottle fiercely, and looked at the direction where the porcelain bottle fell, which was around the meditation room where the group of great monks lived in Puxin.

Cui Yu didn't look at the results, and left here quickly with Hua Manlou.

Around Puxin's room, only a series of broken porcelain sounds could be heard, and in the quiet temple, it was very harsh.

When the first porcelain vase hit the ground, the doors of two or three rooms were kicked open at the same time, and several figures sprang out, reflecting several conspicuous rays of light in the moonlight.