Chapter 51: In front of the Palace of Eternal Life

The wind whistled in his ears, and the black and brown horses neighed and galloped through the palace to the point of almost rampage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng raised his legs and held the horse steadily, his hands were leisurely behind his head, and he said with a smile: "Brother Gao, it seems that you have a deep prestige in the palace, counting the palace gate, five gates and thirteen passes, we actually ran all the way here, and there was no one to stop us." ”

Gao Yong's face turned pale at the moment, where was he still in the mood to take care of Feng Yiyang's teasing, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the dormitory, and he would collide with the dormitory again in a while, even if he was completely unjustly killed in the hands of Feng Yiyang, but at this moment, the true qi of the whole body was restrained by Feng Yiyang in some way, and he couldn't do anything except wait for death.

The black and brown horse neighed through the layers of palace walls, and the gate of the dormitory was close in front of him, but the horse's momentum did not decrease at all, and it slammed straight towards the gate of the dormitory, Gao Yong closed his eyes in despair.

At this moment, the indomitable momentum of the black and brown horse suddenly fell into the sea like a stone shooting out, and disappeared in an instant, and a deep and bottomless momentum enveloped the two people and the horse, although there was no malice, but it was majestic and compelling, bringing a deep winter-like chill, which made people shiver.

The animal's instinct made the black and brown horse tremble and began to retreat, and when the wind blew, it had fallen to the ground at some point, standing in front of the horse's head, blocking the majestic pressure head-on.

In front of the empty hall, there was unusually no guard, red beams and golden tiles, and when you looked up, you could see a black wooden plaque, on which were three big gold lacquer characters of the Palace of Eternal Life.

The door of the Hall of Eternal Life is open, and through the dim skylight, you can see the screens and some furnishings in the hall, and the hall is silent, as if there are no living creatures inside and outside the hall except for the two people and one horse in front of the temple gate.

Eerie atmosphere.

But the coercion was real, like an invisible tentacle, stretching from the direction of the temple gate, spreading, and blowing towards the wind, as if trying to sweep him into a bottomless whirlpool.

It seems to be emanating from the palace itself, a natural coercion.

The smile on Feng Yiyang's face remained unchanged, but his shoulders and knees trembled slightly, and his slightly thin shoulders seemed to be under tremendous pressure that was invisible to the naked eye.

As soon as the wind rose in front of him, a light silk white robe moved without wind, and the hunting sound, and the pressure like the abyss and sea suddenly disappeared. Although Gao Yong, who had regained his freedom behind him, his face was still pale, he did not turn around and run, but caressed the horse's neck with his palm, muttering softly, trying his best to calm the restless mount.

It's all here, and if you want to run, it's better to stay here honestly.

Feng Yiyang took the time to glance back, and said with a smile: "It's not simple, Brother Gao, you can still be so calm now, you are a man." ”

Gao Yong continued to appease with a dark face when he heard this, he had no intention of taking care of Feng Yiyang at all, he now had only one thought in his heart, if he could survive this time, he would resolutely stay away from Feng Yiyang, a madman, and blame himself for being troubled today, and if he saw him take a detour, there would be nothing to do.

Over there, Gao Yong was still immersed in painful reflection, but his expression became serious and he couldn't laugh.

Since the beginning of the battle, this coercion has been soaring, and it is rising faster and faster, with no end in sight.

The most important thing is that I don't even know where this coercion is coming from.

In just a few breaths, Feng Yiyang has already understood that this person's internal strength is far above himself, and this person seems to have no malicious intent now, but if he insists on blocking it, it may be difficult to enter the palace to meet the emperor.

But there is still a Gao Yong standing behind, a manly man, isn't it a joke for Gao Yong to run away at this time.

Feng Yiyang gritted his teeth, stiffened the oncoming Wanjun huge pressure imposed on his body, and stared slightly into the depths of the Hall of Eternal Life.

The deep hall is empty, but it seems that there is a giant beast roaring, and it will fly out of it at any time, which makes people feel afraid.

The Palace of Eternal Life is one of the emperor's bedrooms, the atmosphere is beautiful, Feng Yiyang has also followed the old man Feng before, I didn't expect it to become so evil today, there are no guards, no palace maids, no eunuchs and concubines, lifeless, even the emperor doesn't know where to go.

A drop of cold sweat gently slipped from the corner of the wind-blown forehead.

The black and brown horse had been restless, spewing rough hooves and kicking the ground, Gao Yong simply turned over and dismounted to release the reins and patted lightly on the horse's buttocks.

The horse was relieved, turned around and trotted through a palace gate and disappeared into the aisle with the sound of the horse's hooves.

Gao Yong turned his head and noticed the strange atmosphere of the Eternal Life Hall today, he was different from Feng Yiyang, Feng Yiyang was just surprised, Gao Yong was shocked when he saw all this.

He is a guard of the Great Interior, and protecting the emperor's safety is the top priority in his life, in this situation, his first reaction is: Where did the master sneak into the palace and kidnap the emperor.

He didn't think about what kind of cultivation the person who had the ability to sneak into the palace quietly and kidnap the emperor under the protection of his brothers, it was almost the instinct of a big inner guard, Gao Yong subconsciously shouted: "Where is the demon trespassing on the forbidden palace!"

With this shout, Gao Yong took a step forward and stepped violently to the side of Feng Yiyang.

The coercion has been rising, and the wind is struggling to support it at this time, as if it is trapped in the bottom of the sea and cannot move, knowing that Gao Yong and righteousness are rushing up, Feng Yiyang is anxious but unable to remind.

At present, this coercion is more than ten times stronger than when he first arrived in front of the Hall of Eternal Life just now.

If it was the Yangtze River just now, now it is as vast as the sea.

Gao Courage was unstoppable like a rainbow and stepped into the coercion with a fierce momentum, and with a bang, he didn't even make a complete sound, as if he had been beaten with a stick, and fell to the ground softly.

As soon as the wind whistled, the momentum of the whole body soared, and the sword qi went straight towards the temple gate like eyes, bringing a gust of wind.

The owner of the coercion obviously didn't expect Feng Yiyang to have such a residual strength under the hard support, and the coercion that pressed on Feng Yiyang's body was light, and Feng Yiyang took advantage of the situation to bend down and pick up Gao Yong, who was bleeding from the seven orifices that fell to the ground, swept backwards, and slowly fell a foot away.

The morning dawned quickly, and before I knew it, the sky was already bright, and the sun was already hanging on the mountainside, but the hall of eternal life was still heavy, and the beams of golden-red sunlight seemed to be blocked from the temple door by a force from nowhere.

Feng Yiyang put down Gao Yong, checked the pulse to make sure that Gao Yong was not in danger of his life, and then raised his head and looked at the seemingly ordinary temple door.

At this moment, the Hall of Eternal Life seemed to have returned to its original state, deep and silent, as if it was a dark and dead place, and the terrifying pressure that had been climbing just now had long since disappeared, leaving no trace of existence.