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Chapter 130 The Lord of the Dark Pavilion

After paying the entry fee of two gold coins, Zhang Yekong walked into the majestic city.

It is actually different from the outside of the city. Compared with the solemn and majestic outside, it looks unique inside.

It seemed that when you saw it, everything was full of houses, which suddenly gave Zhang Yekong a strange feeling that only a prosperous dynasty would have in his previous life.

Looking at the architectural style that looked extremely close to the previous life, Zhang Yekong couldn't help but take a breath.

Although these buildings are slightly different in small layouts, they evoke too many memories in the night sky.

I recall the feeling when I first set foot on the capital of my hometown with my family.

Looking at the crowd walking on the street, most of them were wearing ancient Han costumes, and most of them were wearing ancient Han swords hanging around their waists, Zhang Yekong was a little surprised for a moment.

The decorations and swords of these people, as well as the ancient Han costumes they had seen in their previous lives, are really...

"Are you surprised?" As if you noticed Zhang Yekong's shock, Xiao Diao smiled and said, "These are just imitations. Only the orthodox ones can be seen in the Great Yan Dynasty in Middle-earth continent."

"But even in such a remote place, it is still affected by him."

"I really can't figure out how your ancestors did it. Such a building also requires the accumulation of countless people and the accumulation of countless people."

"Hmm? Qingdi?"

"Since your ancestor is involved, of course he is the only one."

Hearing Xiao Diao's words, Zhang Yekong was stunned. After a moment, Zhang Yekong's face looked like he suddenly realized.

Qing Emperor, the existence full of legend.

So that's what happened, so that's what happened.

Like himself, he is a time traveler from another world. Only in this way can he explain why he is so omnipotent.

However, even though he guessed this possibility, Zhang Yekong was still very impressed.

Because if it were him, he would never be able to do anything.

It involves so many fields, even if it is not created by yourself, but learned, Zhang Yekong asked himself, it would never be possible for him to do it.

There is too much knowledge, so much that it is shocking.

Thinking about the legend of Qing Emperor, Zhang Yekong is even sure that even if he holds a computer from his previous life in his hand and uses a computer to check every problem, it is impossible to reach the level of Qing Emperor.

You should know that there are many areas involved in Qingdi who are not plagiarism, but areas that are absolutely mastered and surpassed. The most important point is that Zhang Yekong cannot do it in terms of time.

In terms of war, the Qing Emperor surpassed everything. At least no general in Zhang Yekong's memory could do this.

If it is considered in the novel, there is only the military advisor in a certain book who is very smart and close to the demon and devotes himself to the wholehearted.

However, Zhang Yekong was sure that this Qing Emperor must have loved his country very much, otherwise he would not have been able to carry forward the culture that had been accumulated for five thousand years so thoroughly.

Looking at the Hanfu on those people and the Han sword hanging around their waists, Zhang Yekong smiled faintly on his face.

At this moment, it is not just about nostalgia, but more about aftertaste.

Looking at Zhang Yekong who had been motionless since entering the city, Xiao Diao said directly: "Let's go, boy. You don't have so much time to see the scenery here."

"Yeah." Nodded, Zhang Yekong withdrew his gaze, "But where is the entrance?"

With his claws stretched out, the little mink pointed directly at the road with the largest traffic and the largest number of people going: "Just ahead."

The direction was determined, and Zhang Yekong was not stopping. He directly merged into the crowd and walked towards his destination to Laiyang City.

Of course, as Zhang Yekong mixed into the abortion, Zhang Yekong, who blocked the sky map due to excessive numbers, was not discovered.

Not far from him, he counted the figures quietly behind him. The eyes exposed to the air stared at Zhang Yekong with great resentment, and also mixed into the crowd.

These people were the masked man who had failed in their operations and the fleeing men and others. They had originally planned to escape completely, but when they saw Zhang Yekong pushing his innate level back, they knew that their chance had come.

Immediately followed Zhang Yekong, thousands of meters away, and entered Laiyang City with Zhang Yekong one after another.

But the only difference is that Zhao Tianzhan, who was dressed up as Zhang Yumeng, has returned to his original appearance.

Zhang Yetian, who was standing beside him, also took off his disguise and restored his appearance.

The group of three people stared at Zhang Yekong not far away. The resentful eyes could be killed, if Zhang Yekong had probably died no less than ten times.

The hatred of the failure of the mission, the hatred of the Zhang family without destruction, became the hatred of the devastated dog.

But, unfortunately, they could only watch like this.

Of course, there were more than three masked men who were staring at Zhang Yekong when he entered the city.

Yue Li, who was much faster than Zhang Yekong, rushed to Laiyang City on the first day and reported everything that happened to the Lord of the Dark Pavilion.

The Lord of the Dark Pavilion who received the report did not take action.

Instead, calm down and wait.

Obviously, he thought of what was the only way to strengthen his body and advance to the innate level.

As expected, on the third morning after Yue Li returned to Laiyang City, Zhang Yekong stepped into Laiyang City at the same time.

Standing on the tallest building in the south city of Laiyang City, the Lord of the Dark Pavilion stood there silently, without saying a word.

"People, what are we going to do now?"

Standing respectfully beside the Lord of the Dark Pavilion, Yue Li's expression was extremely careful.

“You did a great job.”

A feminine and low voice slowly rang out from the mouth of the Lord of the Dark Pavilion, "It did not arouse the anger of the immortal cultivator, otherwise it would be difficult to explain."

When Yue Li heard the words of the Lord of the Dark Pavilion, he felt cold sweat.

Obviously, the Lord of the Dark Pavilion told him what he meant, that the cultivator was at least equal to the Lord of the Dark Pavilion.

"The one-month agreement is also good. Killing potential enemies with this plan is a very good decision."

Speaking of this, the Lord of the Dark Pavilion slightly smiled, stretched out his hand and a white light flew directly to Yue Li, "This is a reward for you. In a month, you should reach the peak of innateness as much as possible."

He caught the white light and looked closely, but found that it was a bottle of pills. In an instant, Yue Li's face looked ecstatic.

Qi-enhancing pill.

The pills that only the legendary cultivators can refine are to help innate samurai increase internal energy faster, so that innate samurai achieve the amount of internal energy required for advancement in a short period of time, thus advanced top-quality pills.

After pinching the Qi-enhancing Pill, Yue Li's face flushed, "I am not disappointing the Prime Minister's expectations. After one month, I will definitely kill the other party with my own hands and carry his head to the Prime Minister for his examination."

The smile at the corner of his mouth did not diminish. The Lord of the Dark Pavilion nodded and said, "Well, go."

He immediately bowed to the Lord of the Dark Pavilion, and Yue Li's figure disappeared from the roof.

As Yue Li disappeared, the smile on the face of the Lord of the Dark Pavilion became cold, and his pupils were extremely cold.

"It's worthy of being the Qing Emperor. After so many years, the blood you planted in these wastes still protects them."

"As long as an inevitable crisis occurs, it will be given to those wastes and greater opportunities to get rid of the crisis. It is because of this guarantee that the people of the eight families have been protected for thousands of years. "

"However, even if you have your protection, your bloodline has always been diluted. At this point, such a crisis has brought them only an opportunity to advance to the path of immortal cultivation."

"We have obtained seven of the eight bloodlines..."

"Now there is only this last one left, Qingdi..., so what if we don't give it to us, today, our bloodline is finally in our palm..."

Speaking of this, the gaze of the Lord of the Dark Pavilion suddenly moved not far away and behind Zhang Yekong. The masked man who had stopped to return to the Dark Pavilion and others. "It doesn't take a month. As long as you enter the lower realm, it will be his death period, and the Qing Emperor's bloodline is destined to be possessed by me."
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