Chapter 432: Burning the Hundred Flowers Building
Zhao Yuan, who got up suddenly, rushed towards the outside of the cave, and when he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he picked up the ink-colored sword, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the imperial capital at a galloping speed, and at the moment of leaving the cave, he brought up a strong wind, like a hurricane swept by, and swept a group of monsters who were waiting for the Dan furnace to stagger, and they were so frightened that their souls were not possessed.
Sure enough, it lives up to its name!
A bunch of youkai glanced at each other with a look of horror on their faces.
Zhao Yuan didn't know that the supernatural powers he unintentionally revealed actually had a deterrent effect, and a group of monsters no longer dared to disagree.
The cuckoo demon who was originally following behind Zhao Yuan lost Zhao Yuan's trace in the blink of an eye, and he was also shocked.
The cuckoo demon is a bird cultivated into a demon, and flying is her strong point, and just now, the cuckoo demon knew that Zhao Yuan's speed was beyond her reach......
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When there was less than a stick of incense, Zhao Yuan was standing in front of the Baihua Building.
Baihualou, which covers an area of nearly 100 acres, has been swallowed up by fire.
The sky-high firelight, from a distance, looked like a demonic energy hovering, gray with some hideousness, approaching it seemed that there was a large mouth of blood, with thick smoke and scorching heat, mixed with wanton whistling, and the suffocating gas burning rapidly whistling, it seemed that heaven and earth also let go of this gushing outburst.
The raging flames have completely spread, and the entire Baihua Building is shrouded in flames, and from time to time high-rise buildings are burned down and collapsed, and the huge wooden beams make a thrilling cracking sound.
In the blood-red night sky, dust and wood chips flew all over the sky, like thousands of flying insects of all sizes were carnivaling.
Around Baihualou, there is the water dragon team of the imperial capital, but in the face of this monstrous flame, the water dragon team has no power to return to the sky, in fact, because the fire is too fierce, the scorching flame makes it impossible for people to even get closer, and there is no fire fighting at all.
All around, there were thousands of people watching the excitement, and people were talking to each other in low voices.
Faced with the burning down of the Fengyue Place, which had been popular in the Great Qin Empire for decades, people's faces showed regret, and of course, there were also people who applauded.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan saw a familiar face.
Heavenly Machine.
The Tianji Taoist priest who had been in Baihualou for a long time was looking up at the skyrocketing fire in a daze, and in his hand, he was holding a green onion oil cake.
"Heavenly Machine Daoist. Zhao Yuan slowly walked to the side of the Heavenly Machine Daoist.
"Ah......" The Tianji Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that it was Zhao Yuan, he immediately turned around and was about to run, as if he had seen a ghost, but unfortunately, he was caught by Zhao Yuan.
"What are you running? What did you do?" Zhao Yuan looked murderous.
"Ahem, ahem...... Big brother, don't frame the channel, give the channel a lot of courage, the channel doesn't dare to burn the Baihualou, besides, in this Baihualou, the master is like a cloud, what ability does I have as a fortune teller to burn ......"
"Tell me about the situation!" Zhao Yuan grabbed the Heavenly Machine Daoist and left the crowd. When Zhao Yuan knew that Baihualou was on fire, he almost intuitively told him that this was definitely not a natural disaster, because, although the pavilions and pavilions of Baihualou were all wooden, they were designed with consideration or, if it is reasonable to say that a building caught fire, if all the buildings suddenly burned, it was thought that someone set fire.
"Ah...... Bela...... I'll follow you......"
The Tianji Taoist priest cried with a sad face, he originally wanted to break free, but Zhao Yuan's palm was like an iron tong, so he couldn't move.
When the two arrived at a dark place, Zhao Yuan let go of the Tianji Daoist, looking at Zhao Yuan's cold face, the Tianji Daoist also dispelled the idea of escaping.
"Say!" Zhao Yuan's gaze was like a blade, as if he was about to pierce into the internal organs of the Heavenly Machine Daoist.
"I really don't know anything...... I...... I'm just hungry and want to buy a scallion pancake for supper, that Zhilu said, when I came back, Baihualou was burned into a sea of fire......" Tianji Taoist showed a trace of palpitations on his face.
"There is everything to eat and drink in the Baihua Building, why do you want to go out to buy green onion cakes to eat?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"This ...... Eldest brother...... Poor Dao just wants to taste it. ”
"Well, since you don't say it, don't blame me for being rude. Zhao Yuan said gloomily.
"Ah...... I said I said...... I say...... Big brother, you're really a disaster...... You killed the emperor...... Yes...... I say...... I say...... The gentleman does not move his hands...... I said I said...... I was in the Baihua Building, when I was bored, suddenly, a fat man in a white robe came, the fat man gestured, his bearing was extraordinary, and there were more than a dozen black-clothed men in strong clothes with solemn expressions behind him......"
"Let's get to the point!" Zhao Yuan was a little impatient.
Seeing that the fat man in the white robe was extraordinary, he should be a rich man, so he walked up to talk to him, hoping to make a little money...... But...... But...... As the poor road walked over, the fat man looked at me, and that look...... It made the poor Dao feel cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and as if he had entered endless darkness, and then ......" The Heavenly Machine Daoist paused.
"And then what?" Zhao Yuan was very dissatisfied with the long-winded and crooked Heavenly Machine Daoist, this guy may have been telling fortunes for many years, accustomed to manipulating, always pausing at critical times, or leaving suspense.
Then, Poor Dao pinched his fingers and calculated, and it turned out that Poor Dao had a bloody disaster today, and Poor Dao didn't know where the problem was for a while, and he couldn't find a way to resolve it, and all of a sudden, Poor Dao wanted to eat scallion pancakes...... Then ......"
"Then, you're going to come out and buy scallion pancakes?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"Yes, yes, this is the way things are, if the sentence is not true, the poor Dao will be thundered by the sky, and the five thunders will hit the top!"
"Well, what are the characteristics of those people?" Zhao Yuan felt that the Tianji Taoist priest did not look like he was lying, and although this Taoist priest was a fake Taoist, in terms of fortune-telling and divination, he had been immersed in fortune-telling and divination for a lifetime, and it was estimated that he could feel the danger, so he subconsciously avoided it before the accident in Baihualou.
"Features, let me think...... Features...... The characteristics are not very obvious...... However, their costumes seem to be a little different from those of our Great Qin Empire, but the specific ones are different, Poor Dao was flustered at the time, and he didn't remember it anymore, always, it was the kind of difference that could be recognized at a glance...... Hey...... It may be a difference in style, and besides, the dozen or so people are all dressed in the same attire, so it's easy to make a big impression......"
"Is Miss He Ling in Baihua Building?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"This ......" Tianji Daoist's expression became heavy.
"Say!" Zhao Yuan felt inexplicably anxious.
"Yes, and ...... And...... When I left the Hundred Flowers Building, the white-robed fat man went to the room where Miss He Ling was temporarily staying......" The Heavenly Machine Taoist looked worried.