It was also in the Great Xia Palace, when everyone gathered, Wang Chan in Cuiping Mountain also stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of the Great Xia Royal City from a distance, the light in his eyes flashed, thoughtful. [Full text reading]

"Master, have you already made a decision in your heart?" Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing stood behind Wang Chan, and when they saw Wang Chan's gaze, their hearts suddenly moved. Knowing that Wang Chan is the most fair, the previous Gu Moshi has been repeated and betrayed several times, and he has already touched his bottom line, if he has to preside over the Taiyin altar, he can't be separated, but I'm afraid that two months ago, he began to clean up the portal.

Now, a hundred days have passed, Wang Chan's practice has been completed, and even masters such as Hongyang Venerable, Blue Phoenix and Geng Jingzhong have returned under him one after another, and the little Gumo family naturally doesn't pay attention to it.

"I am now condensed by the Yuan Shen, more and more powerful, the magic power is several times that of before, I can already start to cultivate many magic powers in the Big Dipper Heavenly Palace, although the world is big, but it can also be obtained, when the old slave is suspicious, I don't kill him, what I want is just to find a quiet place, sacrifice the magic weapon, and restore the Yuan Shen! ”

Bai Suzhen nodded and said: "If you commit the following crimes, you will naturally be damned!" But the master doesn't know that the Kumo family has been passed down in Dongyi for more than ten generations, and there are hundreds of thousands of children in the family. In addition to the dove and the devil, as far as the slave and maid knew, their family's lair was actually located in another place, and the mansion in the royal city was just used to hide people's ears and make it for others to see. However, the slave knows very little about it, and the master is going to the royal city, so he might as well catch someone with some identity and ask about it. ”

"As for me and Xiaoqing, we are waiting here for the master's successful return. ”

"You think clearly!" Wang Chan glanced at Bai Suzhen, and suddenly smiled: "I have successfully practiced the Fa, and the nine Dharma altars in the valley have all been channeled with spiritual surnames, if someone comes to disturb in a short period of time, the two of you can also mobilize at any time." ”

As soon as the words fell, a green lotus suddenly flew out of the back of Wang Chan's head, fell on the spot, turned into the size of a round table, and lifted Wang Chan in the air and disappeared suddenly.

This treasure color green lotus has been preliminarily refined by Wang Chan, combined in the Yuan Shen, a little control, it is like an arm to make a finger, and it is a wisp of spiritual root in ancient times. Even now, when he was urged by the mana of the Yuan Shen, it was also called Wang Chan's magical power, which skyrocketed more than ten times.

If it weren't for Wang Chan's ignorance of Buddhism's methods and the way of practice, he only flew with his big sleeves and stood on top of the green lotus, he would have a little bit of the Buddha flying over, shining like a thousand dust.

The appearance is really good!

The Great Liao River is like a giant dragon meandering, dividing a huge grassland pasture surrounded by mountains into two halves, with green grass and green grass and full of cattle and sheep, but it is exactly where the 18 poor clans of Dongyi Daxia have multiplied and reproduced for generations. At this time, just after the fifth watch, the eastern sky slightly revealed a trace of fish belly white, along the direction of the upper reaches of the Da Liao River, there was a clear light fluttering and changing, rolling and flying, not far from the royal city, suddenly turned into a ball, like a flying star falling to the ground, falling down, turning into a person in a blink of an eye, black robe, wearing a cloak, only to land, then walked into the royal city.

This person is naturally Wang Chan, with his mana, a distance of hundreds of miles, but it is just a blink of an eye. It's just that this place is the capital of a country, and there are many masters, and Wang Chan doesn't want to make trouble, so he didn't fly all the way in.

The ancestors of the Gumo family have been secretly accumulating strength since they were put back to Dongyi by the ancestor of Yuantu, waiting for the arrival of Wang Chan, although in the generation of Gumoshi, the ambition is greater, and the fear of the ancestor of Yuantu is minimized, but according to Bai Suzhen, the whole clan can know the secrets of that period of the past, and it is just to talk about a few people. And over the ages, the Kumo family has long been divided into two places, light and dark, in addition to the royal city, there is also a secret in the mountains outside the royal city, but it is hidden and mysterious, often changing, and it is not easy to find.

You need to go to the Kumo family in the royal city to find some descendants and ask for confessions, so that the nest in the secret is located. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing have been kidnapped by the Dove Demon since they were children, and they have only returned to the royal city a few times in the past few decades, so they naturally don't know too much, but when they came, Wang Chan gave a rough overview of the Gumo family. Knowing that the Kuma family is huge, the heads of the family have been to the Brahmanical Dalanda Temple to learn art, and they have friendships with monks and qi practitioners of many sects in Dongyi.

Especially in the past hundred years, the Central Dynasty has cleaned up all the major sects in the territory and exterminated countless sect forces, large and small.

In short, in a word, the Kuma family is false in the open, and real in the dark. Although the dove demon is an ancestor, he has been living in seclusion in Yunmeng Daze, and the head of this generation is really someone else.

Yes, Wang Chan now wants to deal with the Gumo family, and he goes deep into the Great Xia Royal City alone, in fact, he goes deep into the tiger's den, but he relies on refining the Huangquan big gun, and he is already a master in the world, and he is not afraid.

The mansion of the Gumo family occupies a place in the northwest of the royal city, there are thousands of mansions, pavilions and pavilions, one after another, the courtyard wall is tall, the width can go to the horse, the four corners of the watchtower, there are people watching and guarding at all times, holding a bow and guarding, just like a shrunken city, and then look inside, although the sky is not yet bright, but the light shines, bright as day, come and go, everywhere has been the figure of the maid servant.

Wang Chan peeked in the direction, walked all the way, and walked under the courtyard wall, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

On the side of the main entrance of the Hatama family, there is a high-rise building rising from the ground, covering a large area, and the people living in it are all the doormen collected by the Hatama family from everywhere, and it is the "Jixian Hall" that imitates the "Central Dynasty" to solicit talents from all over the world. Even the servants standing at the door, all of them have shining-eyed eyes, their temples are raised high, they serve tea and water, and they can also see the thick calluses on the hands of these people, and they are obviously proficient in martial arts. Quite extraordinary.

Further inside, the lights were bright, and the owner who presided over everything here was only forty or fifty years old, white and fat, wearing a tuanhua gold man's outer suit, and always holding a big abacus in his hand, like the most tacky businessman in the market. But the people who have lived here for a long time know that this Jixian Pavilion owner, who seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and always has a warm smile on his face, is actually the head of the Kumo family.

"The people of the Central Dynasty have no way, listen to the words of the soldiers, and use the military to defeat the hundred families. This time in the Yinshan War, Yuantu Lao Zu was born, I don't know how many masters of Yuanshen Dacheng were killed, it seems that even Huangshi Gong and Sun Wuzi have disappeared, only Pang Taishi returned to the dynasty alone, and it is said that he was also seriously injured. The three saints of the soldier family have lost two at once, and since then, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos. ”

The people living in the Jixian Pavilion are not ordinary mortals, there are not only high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who walk the world, but also Qi practitioners who practice qi and cultivate truth, so it is still early at this time, but there are already many people who have finished cultivating and are sitting in the lobby, gathering together, or drinking tea and chatting, or communicating in a low voice, and there is a table of several young scholars wearing Confucian clothes gathered together to discuss the general trend of the world.

One of them, whose face was flushed when he was drunk, suddenly slammed the table, stood up, and scolded the current emperor of the Central Dynasty.

"Little brother, a few of you Confucian scholars have come from a study tour of the Central Imperial Dynasty, right? It's good for you to talk about these words here, but don't talk nonsense when you return to your hometown later! Don't you hear the truth that comes out of your mouth? When the time comes, be careful that people's heads fall to the ground. ”

The owner of the Jixian Pavilion, who was crackling in front of the ledger and making an abacus, suddenly laughed.

Hearing this, several young Confucian scholars glanced at each other, their faces were also red, and their voices suddenly became much quieter, but after a while, the young man who stood up suddenly left the table and walked over: "We are all scholars of Shigu Academy, we have traveled the world together, and we have just come to Daxia from the East China Sea.

The hall owner shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter whether Meng Lang is or not, a certain family saw that a few of you were knowledgeable and had something in your words, but it turned out to be the master of the Stone Drum Academy" Seeing that this young Confucian was polite and polite, the hall owner also got up and arched his hand, "So, it's rude!" Thinking about thirty years ago, I also visited Master Zhang Yu in your academy and listened to the teachings for three years, but now things are people, I don't know if his old man is okay?"

"Oh! The owner of the pavilion actually recognizes Old Master Zhang? In this way, I still have some friendship with the same family, and I am really surprised! Senior brother is above, and I will wait for you!" After the two of them spoke, the scholars immediately gathered around one after another and saluted, according to the Confucian etiquette.

"Fang Cai's wild words made the senior brother laugh, but I have been studying the classics since I was a child and being taught by the saints, and I can't see the time when I form a party for personal gain, and flies camp dogs. Thinking about the lineage of the soldiers, how many years can be compared with my Confucian origins! For hundreds of years, the emperor has bewitched the emperor and the sword soldiers in the world, making the people miserable and miserable, and it is also the younger brother who has only drunk a few more glasses of wine. ”

"The saint has clouds, and the world is not the world of one family. Also, good birds should choose trees and perch on them, Confucian righteousness, when the purpose of the world is all the people, since the emperor has no way, why don't a few people settle down in my Daxia?"

"King Wen Xu Wenzong, naturally he has heard of it, and he also knows that this person was originally a talent of the Central Dynasty, but because he failed many times, he left Daxia...... However, this King Wen seems to be in some trouble lately, and I have heard that his newborn young son was taken away by demons and has not yet been recaptured. Does the hall owner know the details?" another Confucian suddenly interjected.

"It was done by a demon in Cuiping Mountain, and I don't know where it came from, I only occupied the mountain, set up the altar to practice the law, broke into the royal city halfway, and took away the young son of King Wen, and has not returned yet. It's also a shame to say that Cuiping Mountain was originally a fief of my Gumo family, but because the demon was powerful, he entered the mountain several times in vain. Several of them were taught by the Stone Drum Academy, and they were all handsome in one thing, and they all had Confucian magical powers, and they had cultivated the aura of heaven and earth, so could it be that they also had plans to do the way for heaven?"

"Hey, this kind of demon, when you meet it, you will naturally get rid of it, but I wait for a few people, study the world, the itinerary has been set, and after dawn, we will rush to the southeast Chishui Fengling Ferry to pay homage to the ruins of the ancient wind, and I have more than enough strength but not enough. It's just that I heard that the demon practiced the law and swept the power of Taiyin, and most of them were also demons, but I pity the young son of King Nawen, who was just born, suffered from this catastrophe, but I am afraid that now my surname is no longer guaranteed. ”

"King Wen's youngest son is quite blessed, as soon as he was born, a Western Brahmanical teacher came to pick him up, which was originally a good story, who would have thought that he was robbed halfway, and even the teacher finally caught up, and ten ** was also killed. Now, more than a few months have passed, and I don't know what happened!" the white fat pavilion owner spoke, his voice was full of emotion, and his mouth was also sighing again and again.

"I've heard that every time there is a wicked person who performs evil magic, and kidnaps boys and girls who are less than a month old from all over the world, and draws their souls to practice magic weapons, isn't that the demon such a character, who harms King Wen's young son to practice the Fa? If this is the case, it is really a tragedy in the world, and it is sad and lamentable!" Several Confucian scholars also sighed one after another: "My Confucian Sect cannot uphold the Fa, and it has led to the ghosts and ghosts, demons and monsters in this world, and they have grown here!

"Yes, these evil sects are lawless, they kill sentient beings, take the souls of people, and practice magic weapons, if it is not for the mediocrity of the emperor and sweeping the sect, it is still the same as before, when the sect is prosperous, although it can't wipe out the demons in the world, but if you want to protect the safety of the people, you can still do it. How can it be like now, let the demons run rampant. These Confucian scholars and the owner of the Jixian Pavilion had a discussion, and they were heard by some people around them, and suddenly this caused a lot of discussions, and after a while, a group of people shouted loudly.

"Well, although our sect is not a famous sect, it has always made great contributions to protect the place, and it is loved by the people!"

"I said hall master, you Daxia is too cowardly, the demon practice is three or four hundred miles outside the royal city, it has been a hundred days so far, but there is no big movement for a long time, if it is my turn, I will definitely do the whole city's soldiers and horses, practice qi masters, and level the Cuiping Mountain in one breath. "That's it, how can you let others sleep peacefully next to the couch, I just don't know where the demon came from, just the hall owner, you wave your arms, and we will follow you to go through it, after all, that Cuiping Mountain is also the territory of your Kumo family, how can you ask people to occupy it, and there is no reaction?" The hall owner looked at it, but it was two disciples in his own house, but they were two monks in the Erlang Gate of Cipede Ridge in the Central Dynasty, who fled to Dongyi Daxia more than ten years ago.

In the lobby, there was a lot of commotion, and the voices were boiling, and suddenly the Confucian who was the first to speak before slapped lightly, raised his arms and shouted: "Under is Zhao Fenghe of Shigu Academy, my father Zhao Fangtong, and now he is the head of Tianchang Academy. At that time, King Kong Xuan founded the Confucian school, established his heart for heaven and earth, asked for the life of the people, continued to learn for the saints, and opened peace for all generations. What you hold is a selfless public heart, now that you have the heart to punish the outside world, it is better to drink, go out to subdue the demons, and when you turn back, the wine is still warm, and you can't delay my journey. ”

"It turned out to be Zhao Fangtong's son, and he was really heroic!"

"After the Great Confucian......!!!

These people, the sect was destroyed, one by one, like a lost dog, sheltered by others, they had long forgotten what the wind and bones were, and they actually wanted to come to me? ”

Wang Chan got the news from Bai Suzhen's mouth, knowing that the Gumo family was in the royal city, and it was not fundamental, but to find its lair, he had to catch a few important characters and force them to interrogate, so as soon as he entered the royal city, he immediately came to the Gumo family. Now that his spirit has recovered, his mana has greatly improved, and all the scenes in the Jixian Pavilion have come into his mind.

Hearing these people, one demon after another, calling themselves, my heart was suddenly unhappy, my murderous intent rose, my eyes narrowed, and I rushed in.

Wang Chan couldn't help but be annoyed, his hands flipped, the red light flashed, and he sneered, and immediately split the two of them in half in the air, and the blood light collapsed, turning into a dry corpse in a blink of an eye, and falling to the ground.

Pity these two people, they finally slipped through the net from under the iron hooves of the Central Imperial Army, but they were killed and ran into Wang Chan, the fierce god, and they didn't even resist it, and they died cleanly in an instant.

"What kind of person?" Zhao Feng and a few Confucian scholars, who were drinking upwards, were full of spirit, and a group of people and others were rising, and suddenly saw a person suddenly walking in outside the door, the black robe covered body, and the servants on the left and right had no time to say hello, and the two Taoists of Erlangmen died together, and they were suddenly shocked, and before they came back to their senses, the essence of the corpse on the ground was also drained out, and it became a dry corpse.

I couldn't help but scream in fright.

"Oh no, someone is coming to make trouble, go and inform the house!" There are many people in the Jixian Hall of the Kumo family, naturally not all of them are in the lobby, there are those who are far away, and they find that it is not good, and immediately run out of the back door with a rolling belt, and then there are bursts of bells outside, which are hurried and piercing.

(To be continued)