Chapter 811 Stop

The thin snow in early spring cannot cover the entire land.

The north gate of Shendu City has been rebuilt, and a post station is located outside the old site of Depu not far outside the city.

The triangular cover of the tea shop next to the inn swayed gently in the wind.

In the tea shop, two girls in their twenties were sitting on the table, chatting. One was wearing red and the other was wearing green.

Passengers coming in and out of the tea shop occasionally glanced at the two girls. Their eyes passed over their hairpins, clothes, belts and boots, and they immediately looked away without looking or listening.

Some businessmen glanced at it and chatted in low voices.

"Which family's girl? She is so young, with a magic weapon on her head and a precious jade on her waist."

"She looks like a maid, but she is dressed like this. She must belong to the home of a top prince."

"Maybe there are some who don't have eyesight..."

"Here in the capital, anyone who dares to cause such irritation will be dead long ago."

After a while, the two girls suddenly stopped together and glanced out the window. Their eyes fell on a carriage coming from the north. After looking at it, they walked out of the tea shop.

The people in the room looked at it and looked outside curiously.

The seemingly ordinary carriage stopped. The driver stared at the two girls, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Wen Xiu is guarding the four sides, why did His Highness King Wu come forward?"

Everyone in the tea shop was stunned. In an instant, they dispersed like a pack of mice that encountered a big cat, and fled in all directions.

The girl in red smiled and said: "My Highness said, just let the person come to take the punch."

"Okay!" An old voice came from inside the carriage.

The third elder of the Tianming Sect pushed open the carriage door and stepped out with half of his foot. Before it landed, the woman in red suddenly waved her hand, and a piece of white paper floated out. On the white paper, there was a fist print ink printed on it, like making a fist and dipping it in ink. Finally, press on it.

"Don't talk about martial ethics..."

Before the third elder finished speaking, the white paper disappeared, and the ink-stained fist turned into a giant fist with golden light. Behind the hundred-foot-tall giant fist, a huge female statue sat faintly.

After all, the third elder was only a second-grade man. He didn't expect King Wu's maid to make a sneak attack and hurriedly activated various magic weapons for protection.

However, King Wu had already entered the first level many years ago, and was even rumored to enter the upper level at any time.

boom!

A giant fist like a mountain was thrown out, everything was emptied, divine light flashed, the carriage and its driver instantly turned into dust, the third elder flew out and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, his clothes were torn to pieces, and the lining was broken into silk threads. continuously.

"Sir, I have lost. I accept." The red and green girl cupped her fists and saluted the third elder, then turned and left.

The third elder spit out another mouthful of blood, wiped his lips, sighed, and thought to himself: I am just unlucky to meet King Wu, but one of the other three will definitely succeed.

The third elder put his hands on the ground, stood up tremblingly, and with a flash of light all over his body, he threw out the new magic weapon carriage, boarded the carriage, closed the door, and drove away from the divine capital.

The west gate of Shendu City.

The four elders of the Tianming Sect looked at the porridge shop in front of them in the distance.

In the corner of the porridge shop, an old man wearing a yellow robe was sitting in front of the table, drawing talismans one stroke at a time, while the white porridge beside him was filled with smoke.

There is a black cloth bag leaning on the leg of the table. The surface of the cloth bag is surrounded by gold patterns. It is half a person tall and as thick as a person's arms. It is bulging.

The fourth elder was silent for a moment and said loudly: "Why did Mr. Wu Da intervene in the dispute between our Tianming Sect and Wenxiu?"

The porridge shop suddenly became chaotic, and everyone fled in all directions.

Mr. Wu Da, the leader of the Daolu Academy and the Nine Talisman Sect, still lowered his head and drew the talisman stroke by stroke. After finishing one piece, he put it into the talisman bag and continued painting.

The fourth elder of the Tianming Sect took half a step forward, suddenly stared at the Taoist robe on Mr. Wu Da, his eyes moved, and said: "I, the Tianming Sect, will remember what happened today."

After the fourth elder finished speaking, he turned and left.

After the fourth elder left, Mr. Wu Da slapped the brush on the table and cursed: "That old guy Zhao Yishan is so useless."

Outside the east gate of Shendu City.

An old man with a slightly protruding forehead was sitting outside the restaurant, holding a book in his right hand, shaking his head slightly and reciting the saint's classics.

People passing by curled their lips when they saw it, sitting outside in such a cold weather and pretending, who are you showing?

Some people also took a look at this man's clothes. He was wearing an ordinary scholar's blue robe and single clothes, but he was able to sit outside in the cold season of early spring. They couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Not far away, the Sixth Elder of the Tianming Sect stopped and looked at Wang Yihe, the Minister of Rites.

The Sixth Elder narrowed his eyes, looked at it for a long time, turned around and left without saying a word.

After being hundreds of miles away from the capital, he took a flying crane boat and returned to the Tianming Sect.

In mid-air, he looked down and found that the third elder, fourth elder and first elder were all standing in front of the mountain gate, and he fell in confusion.

After walking out of Feihe Boat, the Sixth Elder asked: "Three senior brothers, what happened?"

The first elder pointed to the ground, and the sixth elder looked at it.

I saw the great elder stepping on a piece of white paper with a radius of one foot. In the center of the white paper, the word "stop" was written.

The Sixth Elder instantly understood that this was the work of Zhao Yishan, who was of the same rank. The First Elder was trapped here as soon as he left the mountain gate, and could not even see the walls of the capital.

The great elder sighed and said: "King Wu and Mr. Wu Da came out together. It is already clear what Zhao Yishan is going to say. Even if the Tianming Sect is in retreat and the three elders are missing, it will be difficult to fight against Wen Xiu and Wen Xiu. Martial arts cultivator and Tao cultivator join forces and let this matter rest for the time being, waiting for the master to come out."

"Should I call the leader in advance..."

"The cultivation of the headmaster this time is extremely critical, and it determines whether he can become a super-class in the future. Unless he is facing the disaster of extermination, he must not be disturbed. Since Zhao Yishan has taken action, we will give him some face. The Bagua Stargazing Tower will be temporarily placed with him, and the headmaster will take it. Next, the most important thing is the Lidao Mountain Crown. I can lose my face, and the face of the Tianming Sect can be lost, but the Lidao Mountain Crown cannot be lost."

"Then Ye Han..."

"He is the son of destiny, and the Emperor Sword is just beginning to condense. The general trend is already determined, so there is no need to worry. We have already delivered the message, and let the court know that we can do our best to protect him. What's more, his Divine Star has been successfully conceived, and this imperial prison is his last tempering. Once tempered After the refining is completed, it is like jade emerging from Kunshan Mountain, shining brightly. "

"The matter of the inheritance being leaked..."

"Since the three elders have entered the ghost world because of this, we should not act rashly. Let's send people to investigate everywhere first and wait for the head of the sect to come out of retreat. With the ability of the head of the sect, even if the emperor of the ghost world takes action, he can be safe and sound."

"The luck of Li Qingxian is a bit strange. Could it be that he is the fate of the devil of the world, restraining the son of destiny?"

"It can't be said to be restrained, but it is indeed strange. With Zhao Yishan's protection, there is no way to deal with him for the time being. Everything will be discussed after the head of the sect comes out of retreat."

"Okay. Then we will do our best to help Duan Tianji fight for the chief of the outer sect of Tianshi Sect and the crown of Lidao Mountain. In addition, the transaction with Shanming Sect..."

West Imperial Prison Division.

East Imperial Prison is under the jurisdiction of the Night Guard, and only ordinary prisoners are detained.

West Imperial Prison Division is directly under the jurisdiction of the Neichang, and is as famous as the Tianlao of the Ministry of Justice. It holds important criminals and even many first-class masters.

In the cell deep in the West Imperial Prison, the boulders were thick and covered with runes, and the ground was covered with thick dry grass.

Ye Han's eyes were deep, and a smile flashed across his lips.

He sat on the ground covered with weeds, and his right hand was full of internal energy, smoothing out the writing on the floor.

"Who would have thought that even if I was imprisoned, I could learn super martial arts that could counter spells. God will not let me go! This ordeal must be the same as before, and it is definitely not a dead end!" Ye Han thought to himself, and his emotions became more stable.