Yong'an City covers an area of ??thousands of miles and is extremely majestic. However, compared with the majestic city walls, what moved Yi Chu the most was the dragon's energy rising into the sky.
This kind of dragon energy is naturally invisible to ordinary people, but in the eyes of cultivators like Yi Chu, it is no secret. The red dragon-shaped gas was vast and boundless, soaring straight into the sky from the sky above Yong'an City, lighting up the sky and the earth in all directions.
The Tang Dynasty is indeed a superpower that rules one-third of the land of Nanzhan Continent. The victory of dragon energy is enough to change the color of the world. However, although this dragon energy is unparalleled in its magical power, it cannot be used by Yi Chu unless he unseats the current Li family and becomes emperor himself.
In addition to paying attention to the dragon energy, Yi Chu was more concerned about the Sun and Moon Temple. But it was a pity that no matter how Yi Chu used his magic, he could not find any trace of the Sun and Moon Temple. But the more this happened, the less doubtful Yi Chu was about Li Jishuo's words.
If the news that the Li Royal Family owns the flags and flags of the Zhoutian Star Formation spreads, I am afraid there will be no current Li Royal Family. The Sun and Moon Temple must have been banned by some means that the Li Royal Family uses to cover the sky. stand up.
Yong'an City is an important place for the Li family, and is it a place where treasures such as the Sun and Moon Temple can be sealed away from being discovered by cultivators? As Yi Chu's mind flashed, he looked towards the place where the dragon energy was the strongest.
"Mr. Yi Chu, we have now arrived outside Yong'an City. According to the rules of Yong'an City, flying magic weapons such as flying boats are not allowed to be used in the city." Hua Zhongluo came to Yi Chu respectfully and whispered.
Having seen Yi Chu¡¯s action, Hua Chongluo, now he is respectful to Yi Chu, but he is afraid that if he fails to serve him in any way, he will be unhappy.
"Since the flying boat is not allowed to fly, let's get down." Yi Chu shook his head. Under the imperial city filled with dragon energy, Yi Chu's consciousness could not penetrate at all. After withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, he glanced at Hua Zhongluo and said lightly.
Hua Chongluo was overjoyed, and without any hesitation, he pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and the flying boat plummeted downwards.
Just when Hua Zhongluo was using the magic formula, a flying boat flew from not far away. The people on the flying boat seemed to have seen the flying boat that Yi Chu and others were flying down, and they also directed the flying boat towards Yi Chu. Chu and others flew straight over.
Waves of strong winds swept towards Yi Chu and the others with the arrival of the flying boat. The strong wind swirling around the flying boat was originally controllable. The actions of the people on the flying boat were obviously another provocation to Yi Chu.
Hua Zhongluo¡¯s expression suddenly changed when he saw the silver-white flying tiger flag flying above the flying boat. A trace of fear appeared on his face.
"Sir, he is a subordinate of the second prince. Let's avoid it." Although Hua Zhong was rarely careful when he fell in front of Yi Chu, during the contact, Yi Chu knew that this person was also an arrogant person. Now that he was so frightened by the second prince's subordinates, he must have suffered a big loss at the hands of these people.
Yi Chu came to Yong'an City for the Sun and Moon Temple, not to cause trouble. Since Hua Chongluo said he should avoid it, he would naturally not object.
As Hua Zhongluo put away the flying boat and prepared to leave with Yi Chu and his wife, he saw a dozen figures flying out of the flying tiger treasure ship, instantly blocking the way out for Yi Chu and others. Among the dozen or so people, standing in the middle was a handsome man in his thirties. A jade folding fan swung in his hand, which highlighted his extraordinary appearance.
"It's just that although this man's appearance is good, his constantly moving eyes are very annoying. The moment he came out of the flying boat, he cast his eyes on Song Yuhan. A strange light flickered from his eyes.
How could this kid's actions be hidden from Yi Chu? Although Yi Chu's marriage with Song Yuhan was mostly just a show-off, no matter what, Song Yuhan was still his Yi Chu's wife in name. Seeing the young man's unscrupulous manner, a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed through Yi Chu's eyes.
"Oh, who are we waiting for? Isn't this Mr. Hua? Why is Mr. Hua not waiting beside His Royal Highness Prince Lu? What are you doing in this wilderness?" A middle-aged scribe in his forties shook his big head. In the meantime, he said to Hua Zhongluo in an extremely sharp tone.
Hua Zhongluo¡¯s expression changed, and a surge of anger rose up from his heart. However, as soon as this anger arose, he suppressed it. A smile that was even uglier than crying was forced out of his face.
"Mr. Zhao, I am here to welcome two guests on the order of the prince. The prince is still waiting, so I'll take my leave." As Hua Zhongluo spoke, the muscles on his face kept beating. It was obvious that he was extremely angry. , but no matter how angry he is in his heart, he still has to endure it on the surface.
Manager Zhao looked at Yi Chu and Song YuhanHe glanced at him, and the disdain in his eyes was a little more. Song Yuhan was still a monk, and he could achieve the level of Yuan Shen, but in his eyes, Yi Chu was simply a useless person.
"Why, His Highness King Lu has fallen into such a state of desolation that he actually wants to welcome such guests. After Manager Hua returned, he brought a message to His Highness King Lu, saying that His Highness King Yong said that if King Lu could not find him As for guarding, our princes have a deep brotherhood and can support us."
Yi Chu looked at Manager Zhao's face and secretly thought that Li Jishuo's life might be even more difficult than what he wrote in his letter. But that's fine. Li Jishuo, who is at the end of his rope, is more in line with his requirements.
"I will tell the prince what Mr. Zhao said and say goodbye." Hua Zhongluo knew that if he continued to talk, he would be asking for humiliation. When Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave with Yi Chu and others.
The young man in white had been waving his folding fan and looking at Song Yuhan. When he saw that Song Yuhan was about to leave, he waved his folding fan and said, "Slow down."
Manager Zhao was very respectful to this young man. After hearing his words, he hurriedly asked: "What are your orders, Master?"
"These two people can leave, but that woman is my traitor in Hongyun Mountain. We happened to bump into her today and captured her to report to my father." The young man, also known as Mr. Lian, pointed his folding fan at Song Yuhan lightly and said calmly said.
After walking together all the way, Manager Zhao knew the temperament of this young master very well. He looked at Song Yuhan's enchanting appearance, and he didn't understand what was going on. But even if he knew, he didn't mind making mistakes. In this way, he attacked King Lu and further won over Hongyun Mountain. Why not kill two birds with one stone?
"Manager Hua, you are so brave. You dare to lead the traitors from Hongyun Mountain to His Highness King Lu. Fortunately, you met me today. If you had met anyone else, even His Highness King Lu wouldn't be able to protect you. Come on, will you?" Take this traitor from Hongyun Mountain."
As he spoke, two monks with Yuan Shen's appearance flew up, and two long golden ropes rolled towards Song Yuhan like lightning.
Hua Chongluo never expected to encounter such a thing. He knew Song Yuhan's identity very well. If Song Yuhan was lost, his job would be completely ruined. However, the three words "Hongyun Mountain" also filled his heart with shock.
Hongyun Mountain is second only to Jinguangdong in strength in the Tang Dynasty. Now that King Yong has their support, I am afraid there will be another fight between dragons and tigers in Yong'an City. However, these thoughts only flashed in his mind and were forgotten by him. The most important thing for him now was to keep Song Yuhan.
When two long golden ropes flew towards him, Hua Zhongluo pinched the spell in his hand, and two rays of sword light rushed out from his hands and headed towards the long ropes. After all, Hua Chongluo's cultivation was higher than the two monks who took action, and the two flying swords he raised were even higher-grade fairy-level magic weapons, which blocked the long golden rope in an instant.
When Hua Zhongluo took action, Manager Zhao's expression did not change at all, except for a cold smile on his face. As thoughts flashed in his mind, he had already thought of killing Hua Zhongluo here.
"Mr. Zhao, this lady is the wife of Mr. Yi Chu. Song Yuhan of the Song family in Bingyang City is not a disciple of Hongyun Mountain at all. Aren't you afraid that His Highness King Yong will blame you for arresting someone like this?"
Manager Zhao¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and a sneer appeared on his face. Just when he was about to speak, the previously indifferent young man in white had a cold look on his face and said: "She is your wife. She is really a flower stuck in cow dung. I didn't want to pay attention to you, an ant, so I just resented you." I blame you for eating swan meat."
While speaking, the white folding fan swayed. Thousands of golden lights flew straight down from the void and fell towards Yi Chu's body. This kind of golden light is a rare discrete divine light in the world. Let alone ordinary mortals, even a person with an immortal body will be stunned if he comes into contact with it even a little bit.
"Young master killed the chicken with a butcher's knife." Manager Zhao watched the young master in white take action and immediately complimented with a smile on his face.
The young man in white laughed heartily and was indescribably arrogant. But at the moment when he laughed, the discrete divine light that was flying towards Yi Chu suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a yellow treasure ruler appeared in front of Yi Chu.
"Are you using a bull's knife to kill a chicken? Earth-splitting, some people look down on you." Yi Chu had already sacrificed the Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler to Hunyuan Ruyi. As soon as he spoke, the Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler shot towards him like lightning. The young man in white rushed over.
The power of the innate spiritual treasure cannot be compared with that of ordinary magic weapons. In an instant, the thousands of discrete divine lights scattered instantly. The force as majestic as a mountain was pressing down from the treasure ruler towards the young man in white.
??The young man in white, who was originally very proud,The color suddenly became extremely ugly. At this time, he knew very clearly that he had kicked the iron plate. And this iron plate is a big, thick iron plate.
"I am the ninth son of Hongyun Ancestor. You dare to attack me." As the young man in white spoke, a jade jade rose straight up from his head. As the jade flickered, endless red clouds surrounded the young man in white. In the middle.
As the red cloud rose, the face of the young master in white became calmer. This red cloud was refined by his father Hongyun Ancestor from the nine heavenly auspicious clouds. It can not only be used to protect oneself, but also to kill enemies and invisible enemies. Among them, it can be said to be a rare magic weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively.
Just when he was thinking about how this seemingly ordinary person could sacrifice a magic weapon, a sound like a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in his ears. With this loud sound, the red clouds suddenly appeared in the void. The collapse came.
Hongyun actually collapsed. The young man in white had a look of horror on his face, but the Earth-shattering Divine Light Ruler, regardless of whether he was frightened or not, trembled and swatted at the young man in white.
"Daddy, save me" The young man in white looked at the treasure ruler that suddenly fell. He had no time to sacrifice any magic weapon, so he shouted loudly into the void. Following this shout, a nine-foot-tall red figure emerged from the sky. It rushed straight through the void and rolled towards the Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although this level of cultivation is a top figure in the Tang Dynasty, Yi Chu is not concerned about it now, not to mention that the strength he can display now is only the peak of Shattering Void Flying.
"Who dares to hurt my son?"
As soon as the powerful voice came out, the Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler had already captured it. Before the red figure could grab it with its big hand, it was instantly smashed into pieces by the Earth-shattering Divine Light Ruler.
The young man in white saw the most horrifying scene. The trace of his father's spiritual thoughts left on him was shattered so easily. You must know that he has encountered many dangers in the past, but as long as his father's spiritual thoughts are there, no one can do anything to him. But this situation now makes him so shocked that he doesn't know what to do.
"Snapped"
A soft sound resounded in the void, and the Earth-shattering Divine Light Ruler struck hard on the head of the young man in white. In an instant, the young man in white with the immortal body was smashed into countless pieces of powder. Disappeared between heaven and earth.
The changed color of the world has returned to calm, but the faces of those who came to Prince Yong's Mansion have become extremely ugly. Manager Zhao looked at the Earth-shattering Divine Light Ruler that had appeared next to Yi Chu. He pointed at Yi Chu in disbelief and said, "Youyou actually killed Mr. Xiaoyue."
Yi Chu glanced at Manager Zhao lightly and sneered: "You are a traitor to a tiger and you should be punished."
Yi Chu said it calmly, but Manager Zhao almost fell to the ground. Although he was considered a good person among the monks, in front of Yi Chu who killed Young Master Xiaoyue with a wave of his hand. , he had no room for resistance at all.
Hua Zhongluo looked at Manager Zhao, feeling relieved for a while. In Yong'an City, he had suffered a lot from Manager Zhao. Now that Yi Chu appeared, things had reversed, which made him extremely happy.
From now on, we must take good care of Mr. Yi Chu. If you can gain his appreciation, your position in the palace will be as stable as Mount Tai.
The yellow treasure ruler rose into the air and shot straight towards Manager Zhao. Although the pale yellow light was not strong at this time, in the eyes of General Manager Zhao, it was like the talisman of the King of Hell.
"Master He Fang has arrived in Yong'an City. I am here to pay my respects to Li Zhenbei, the second son of Emperor Shenwu." A loud voice sounded in the void. Following this voice, a golden chariot rushed straight from the void. The chariot Above, a young man wearing a bright yellow robe stood proudly.
The man has a majestic figure. Although he looks exactly like Li Jishuo, standing there, he has a domineering aura radiating in all directions. At his waist, a dark and thick sword made him even more outstanding.
"Your Highness, help me, Your Highness, please help me." Seeing the golden chariot, Manager Zhao's face suddenly rose with a hint of hope. At this time, he didn't care about his face and shouted loudly to King Yong for help. .
Yi Chu didn't pay much attention to this man with soaring aura. Although the man had soaring aura, he was above cultivation level, that is, he had just entered the immortal body. People of this level were not considered by Yi Chu. In his eyes, what really caught Yi Chu's attention was the thick black sword.
The sword is thick and looks ordinaryIt's not surprising, but Yi Chu felt a strange power on this sword. Although this power is neutral and peaceful, its flow is so majestic that it is difficult for people to feel like they are competing with it.
King Yong Li Zhenbei, the thing on his waist is the sword of Emperor Yao.
"Zhao Zhe, what happened, where is Mr. Xiaoyue?" Li Zhenbei looked at his subordinates dressed in wolf clothes, frowned, and said coldly.
"My lord, it's great that you came. I almost didn't see you." When Manager Zhao heard King Yong ask him, he quickly flew up and flew towards the golden chariot.
Li Zhenbei glanced at Manager Zhao dissatisfied, and then said coldly: "Where is Mr. Xiaoyue?"
"Your Highness, Young Master Xiaoyue died at the hands of this person. Please ask Your Highness to avenge him." As Manager Zhao spoke, he pointed towards Yi Chu.
Li Zhenbei's eyes never left Yi Chu from the beginning. Although in his eyes, Yi Chu was a person who didn't even have any cultivation level, Li Zhenbei, who had always been a good judge of people, saw Yi Chu. At that moment, I felt that this person was very extraordinary.
Listening to Manager Zhao¡¯s words, Li Zhenbei¡¯s heart trembled. Young Master Xiaoyue is dead. Young Master Xiaoyue is actually dead. You must know that Young Master Xiaoyue is an important part of Li Zhenbei's plan. Now that he is dead, Li Zhenbei's expression suddenly becomes extremely ugly.
"You killed Master Xiaoyue?" Li Zhenbei pondered for a moment and said coldly to Yi Chu. While Li Zhenbei was talking, a star map appeared strangely behind him.
Although this star map is small, with the appearance of the star map, Li Zhenbei's momentum suddenly increased tenfold. Under the mountain-like momentum, Li Zhenbei, standing proudly in the void, was like the only king between heaven and earth. , the killing decision is all in his hands.
Yi Chu looked at the condescending Li Zhenbei and sneered: "I was the one who killed him. If you want to avenge him, you can go to Prince Lu's Mansion to find me." As he spoke, Yi Chu pulled Song Yuhan toward him. Walk in the direction of Yong'an City.
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