South Gate! Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses from Xingchen North were guarding the south gate of the capital of Chen State. At this time, among the guards at the south gate, the most distinguished ones were already waiting outside the large tent of Xingchen North. They were waiting to report some exciting news to Xingchen North, which had just arrived. "Your Majesty, the South Gate guard has something to ask for!" "Let them come in." He was originally the prince of the empire, and after leading troops for several months and experiencing hundreds of wars, Xingchen Bei was no longer the ignorant boy. He controls the life and death of millions of people and is a resounding king. The guard of the south gate entered the tent shortly after, gave a big salute first, and respectfully and excitedly reported the war at the south gate to Xingchen Bei, but they were all insignificant things. As the general of Youran Kingdom, these soldiers who were just slaves a few months ago are very grateful to Xingchenbei. Of course, loyal ministers are not born for nothing. Xingchen Bei has given them supreme glory and inexhaustible wealth, which makes them extremely loyal and respectful to Xingchen Bei. "Aimo, you started following me from the south, don't you still understand my character?" Xingchen Bei said calmly. He was blaming the other party for telling him something he already knew. Similarly, Xingchen Bei understood that Ai Mo only wanted to tell him some secrets. The guard leader who had just reported the battle was named Ai Mo. After hearing what Xingchen Bei said, he naturally understood that he could no longer recount these useless battle reports. He looked at the two guards around him, and Xing Chenbei naturally understood what he meant. "You guys go down first." "Yes!" The two guards are die-hard fans of Xingchen Bei and are extremely loyal to him. Orders and prohibitions. "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. It really cannot be transmitted to the fifth ear, and I hope your Majesty will forgive me." Aimo took away the guards of the south gate that he had brought over. Random bowed deeply to Xingchen Beishen and said. Xingchen Bei nodded: "Tell me, what's going on." Although Xingchen Bei was still calm, his mood was not as calm as on the surface. He guessed that something big happened at the south gate! "Your Majesty, South Gate" Ai Mo spoke slowly. Xingchen Beiyue became more and more frightened. In the end, he asked with surprise and a little excitement: "Is this true?" The news Ai Mo brought was too Shocked! Xingchenbei was surprised, south gate. Such a huge change has happened! "Seriously!" Ai Mo nodded, his expression extremely sincere. Ai Mo knows that he must not deceive Xingchen Bei about this kind of thing! Although he is one of the first batch of old people to follow Xingchen Bei, but even so, once he deceives Xingchen Bei, he will die. ¡°That¡¯s the case, it¡¯s God¡¯s blessing¡God bless me leisurely!¡± Xingchen Bei almost let it slip. He wanted to say the word Dayao, but Dayao had long been lost in the smoke and dust, so he mentioned it now. How to explain? ¡ ¡ As early as the first day he received the information about the Luck Sword, Yan Chao organized all the intelligence organizations in Youran Kingdom and tried his best to track down the source of the information and its authenticity. Of course, Yan Chao himself was not idle either. After giving all the orders, he drove the flying sword and rushed to the destination in the intelligence - Luohe Town. In the information. This small town is very close to Youran Country. It is a small place with a population of no more than 2,000, and only about 300 families live there. It's really not the size of a town. However, this town does not belong to any country. It was a small town built between the two countries to evade taxes. This town was not famous in the past and was only slightly more prosperous than other ordinary towns. Zheng Guo tried to take over this town several times, but gave up because of the terrain and difficulty in management. Yan Chao controls the sky with his long sword! Hundreds of thousands of miles pass in just a blink of an eye. The Shura Realm is so vast that Yan Chao guessed that it would be comparable to hell! After all, it is called a world, so how can it be a small place? It's just that there are very few places where civilization in the Shura Realm can reach. The places there are all barbaric, with hundreds of millions of ferocious beasts, and countless swamps and dangerous places. Not long after, Luohe Town appeared in front of Yan Chao. "Father, why is Luohe Town so busy these days?" A slovenly child's eyes were as clear as water. His father said solemnly: "They are all dead people. Remember not to have too much contact with them!" "Oh, I understand, kid." The kid nodded. When he first came here, Yan Chao felt a vague aura, as if there was something sinister hidden somewhere! Yan Chao frowned and landed in a low hill on the edge of the town. The hill was about tens of meters high and undulating, as weird as the plasticine kneaded by a child. Yan Chao walked down the mountain bag along the path. From time to time, there were hunters on the road carrying one or two hares and pheasants, preparing to go to the town to sell. Luohe TownIt is adjacent to the southwest of Chen State, which is now the border of Youran State, and to the south is a large river - Luohe! Because it is not a waterway, it is not as prosperous as an ordinary large town, and its scale is even smaller than that of some wealthy villages, with only more than 300 households. Yan Chao walked into the town from the west of the town. Along the way, the closer he got to the center of the town, the more ominous the atmosphere became! When they reached the center of the town, the momentum instantly surged to a level that was as frightening as a wild beast! People who have not practiced in Lingfu cannot feel this kind of aura. Yan Chao looked around and found that many people were aware of this aura like him. "Those people are all indigenous monks who have found the way to the Lingfu. Although they can only be said to be first-class chivalrous people, they are not monks. However, these people can be regarded as the pride of heaven. In an era when the practice of martial arts did not exist in the world, they were able to open up a path to the sky, imitate the ancient sages, and do such a heaven-defying act! If he were not a proud man of heaven, how could he fumble his way into the Ling Mansion to practice without being counterattacked by the immortal essence? "It's really weird. Could it be that this is a scam?" Yan Chao discovered that the surrounding houses were decorated with carved beams and painted beams, and the floor tiles were polished to be extremely smooth. Even the broken floor tiles on the roadside would be replaced by dedicated people! This is completely unlike what a small town with a small population can afford to build! Even the most majestic cities don¡¯t have the luxury of this small town! Moreover, he had inquired about this so-called Luohe Town before. It was still decades ago, when Dayao fell. A small town seems to appear out of thin air! Yan Chao was stunned, as if he suddenly remembered something. Using the method of invisibility, he flew high into the sky and carefully observed the entire Luohe Town. When he flew to the east, he really saw something strange about the whole town! This whole town, when viewed from the east, looks like a huge scabbard! A sheath for the supreme sharp blade! "No wonder, no wonder it's like this!" Yan Chao was shocked. The center of the town was where the scabbard stood out the most. Naturally, it is also the place where the entire momentum is most concentrated! Why should an ordinary town be built to look like a long sword? Could it be inadvertently, or maybe there is another hidden reason? If there was something else hidden, who would go to such great lengths to build such a small town next to such a majestic Luo River? Yan Chao returned to the town again. This time, he did not show his body again, but his shadow was hidden in his spiritual power. Quietly observing these people who came from all over the mainland to get a piece of the pie. These people were either businessmen or businessmen who smelled money. Either the heroes and powerful ministers from various countries came here with their own ambitions. certainly. There are also many people who have heard of the reputation of the Luck Sword and simply want to take that treasure as their own. And there are quite a few such people. Yan Chao noticed the roadside. There were two young men in fine clothes. The man's eyes were as bright as the sun. The red gold color is a bit exaggerated. The woman next to him was dressed in lotus attire, as if she were otherworldly. Although she has a pretty face. It's just that Yan Chao always felt that there was something missing about her. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly remembered that she didn't have that natural sense of intimacy! When Yan Chao first arrived in the Shura world, he felt the natural intimacy derived from the blood of the indigenous people here. This woman didn¡¯t even have one! "Could it be that she is not from the Shura world?" Yan Chao smacked his lips. He had never seen such a strange thing. The man was talking enthusiastically, but the woman was reluctant to say anything. She always gave perfunctory answers like "Oh, um" every time. The man was not angry about this, but continued to cling to the woman like brown candy. It can be seen that he has a lot of affection for women. But any man standing next to such a beautiful woman would probably act like a man. "Junior sister, the master sent us down the mountain this time just to give us more experience! We now need to communicate more with the residents here to see if they can tell us something important." "Yes." The woman nodded slightly: "Senior brother said "That's right." The man frowned and saw that the woman didn't care about anything. He seemed to be thinking about something for a long time: "Junior sister, have you heard of the legend of this town?" "The legend of this town?" Obviously attracted, the man laughed when he saw the woman's expression, and said with great pride: "It is rumored that this town was actually built to suppress the Luck Sword! A town, a town!" The woman heard what the man said. , Emei raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately said: "Impossible, the Luck Sword is a rare object in the world, which can create a supreme dynasty. How can such a magical object be suppressed by a small town?" "If so? Of course, it won¡¯t work with side objects.¡± The man took it for granted and said with a smile: ¡°But this Luohe Town is different! Luohe Town is shaped like a sword scabbard! How could he have an attack when he reached the comfort point? Furthermore, this Luohe Town took over the whole thing.The luck of Luohe, the place where the Luohe Dragon Pearl is located! The scabbard condensed with the power of Luohe can naturally restrain the long sword of luck. " The man was talking eloquently, and others could not judge whether his words were right or wrong. But Yan Chao curled his lips disdainfully. When the woman heard the words, she nodded thoughtfully, and then lowered her head again. It seemed that this was Lang Yan Chao noticed the woman's strangeness and followed the two of them. There was a spiritual aura about them, and there was a whirlpool of spiritual power in their spiritual mansions. They must have practiced it. The cultivators were also in the Mahayana stage, but their aura was quite scattered, and they didn't seem to be paying attention. Especially the woman seemed to have been seriously injured, and her aura was erratic, as if it could dissipate at any time. It's strange, where do these two people come from? They are able to practice in the Shura world and are young. Could it be that these two people are the descendants of the Elder Hall? Yan Chao secretly wondered. He followed them invisibly. After chatting with some passers-by on the street, it was already getting late. After some discussion, they walked back to their residence and came to a small inn on the outskirts of the town. People walked up the stairs. This inn is not big. It has only two floors. The first floor is full of tables, chairs and benches. There are five or six guest rooms on the second floor, which are not in Luohe Town. It is located above the traffic hub, so the business of this small inn is not particularly prosperous, and it can only make ends meet. It is only because of the sudden increase in people traveling to and from Luohe Town in the past two days that the inn is full. ¡°Brother, why are you back? My junior sister and I were very anxious. This shabby inn was small and dirty. It was the worst we had ever been. How could we, Ming Zong, stay in this kind of inn when we go out? " Before entering the room, I heard a young man who looked childish pouting. Yan Chao on the side heard the young man talking about the Ming Sect and was slightly startled. In addition to the Elder Hall in the Shura world, there are actually other sects controlling it. It seems that the notification from the Elder Hall is not very stable Yan Chao vaguely thought of some ways to deal with the Shura. The absolute overlord in the world, but it is always right to take precautions before they happen. ¡°Junior brother, have you forgotten what the master said? Don¡¯t spread the banner of our Ming Sect at will in the mortal world! "The man was fierce. He glared at the young man, and the young man secretly stuck out his tongue: "Oh, I understand, senior brother. " Yan Chao looked at this young man. He looked about seventeen years old, with a ring of features on his lips, and even his Adam's apple was not obvious. Obviously, he did not take the man's words to heart. "Senior sister, you are finally back. . This is the news that my senior brother and I found out today, and we made a rough list. "At this time, another girl obediently handed a parchment paper paper to the woman behind the man. The woman opened the paper with a smile and opened it. After looking at it for a long time, the man in front of her also came over. Yan Chao Xian Shu also looked at the contents of the paper. Whether accidentally or intentionally, the woman glanced in Yan Chao's direction. "Could she have seen me?" " Yan Chao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. The woman probably didn't notice him. After all, now that he is hiding, even ordinary human immortal monks may not be able to find him. "Senior sister, what's wrong? "The girl saw the woman looking back and asked curiously. "It's nothing, it just feels a bit strange. "The woman lifted her hair from her forehead and said, revealing her jade-like eyebrows. Yan Chao discovered that this woman's eyebrows actually had a flame-like mark! "Eh? It seems that Xuan Cang also has this mark! "Yan Chao suddenly thought of Xuan Cang, who he left on the earth without bringing him over. Xuan Cang also had such a mark like a bright red flame between his eyebrows! "It should be just a coincidence. "He secretly thought, this woman doesn't have any demonic aura in her body, her aura is the same as that of ordinary people, so how could she be a demon? Seeing that the woman didn't want to say more, the girl didn't ask further questions, and chattered happily about today's events. Insights. ¡°Sister, it turns out that this town was not called Luohe Town ten years ago! This town was called Suozi Town ten years ago, but later, for some unknown reason, it was renamed Luohe Town. " "oh? Where did you hear this news? "The woman was very curious. Her conversation with the girl was not as cold as with the man. "A somewhat confused old man told us. " "Confused? " "Yes," the young man chuckled and said to the woman, "The old man can't even figure out what year this is, and he keeps talking about the Great Yao Shengwu Emperor. ¡± Emperor Yao Shengwu was the first emperor of Dayao Kingdom., the one who founded the Youran clan thousands of years ago. "Emperor Shengwu?" The man also frowned at this time, as if he knew something. Yan Chao looked at them like this and left the house quietly. "It's really a strange town." Yan Chao left the inn and prepared to go to the inn that Youran's domestic spies bought a few days ago. Because Youran Country is close to Luohe Town, it took a chance and bought an inn early as a base. It could inquire about people from all walks of life and hide its identity later. "Shopkeeper, please bring two kilograms of Huadiao wine!" In the darkness outside the inn, Yan Chao shed his immortal energy and strolled in with a smile on his face. When the shopkeeper heard what Yan Chao said, a gleam of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Objectively speaking, is it an old Huadiao, or a newly brewed one the next year?" It's interesting." "Okay, wait a minute." After checking the password with Yan Chao, the shopkeeper left. Yan Chao looked around and found that the lobby was full of travelers in different clothes, some carrying swords on their backs and eyes as cold as stars. Some were chatting and laughing, and some were dressed in fine clothes. There are also some people who like to look around and stare at someone for a long time, then run over and chatter a lot about things that Yan Chao doesn't understand. He ignored these people and walked to a table by the window to sit down alone. Not long after, a jar of twenty-year-old fine flower carvings was placed in front of Yan Chao¡¯s table! He opened the mouth of the altar with one palm, took a few gulps, and then enjoyed the plate of sauced beef served by the boss. After eating and drinking, Yan Chao shouted to Xiao'er again: "Son, stay at the hotel! Is there a superior guest room?" "Sir, there is one guest room left. Come with me." After following Xiao'er into the guest room, Xiao'er The second bowed again, and immediately said to Yan Chao: "Sir, please wait a moment. The shopkeeper will personally bring hot water to you later." This sentence is still a code word, and the intelligence organization of Youran Country does its work naturally. You have to be safe, otherwise, if everything is on the surface, how can you get what you want? The waiter's words meant that the boss would personally report to Yan Chao later. "Well, I understand. You go down first. I will come to you if anything happens." Yan Chao waved his hand. The child withdrew respectfully. As a native of Youran, how could he not know Yan Chao's identity. Whether it was Yan Chao, Xing Chenbei or Gong Wuya who had just arrived, these intelligence officers had already memorized their portraits by heart. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!