Two hundred and twentieth chapters court death(1/2)
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"Owner?"
Sun Zhengde walked a few steps with his peach wood sword on his back and rubbed his palms. Seeing Chen Yuan's careless expression, he felt anxious. The emperor would die if he died. In his eyes, it would be the same. However, the Tianshi Mansion suddenly summoned people from the Taoist practice to encircle Chen Yuan, which was different.
"Boss, you have such a good relationship with the Tianshi Mansion. I really can't figure it out. How can you offend them? No, we are."
He almost forgot that he was also a Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion.
"You go out first, I want to be quiet."
On the bed, Chen Yuan put down his feet and sat down to the bed, waved to the fat Taoist. After Sun Zhengde closed his mouth and opened the door, he seemed to have other expressions on his face.
He frowned slightly, got up and walked to the window, and looked at the lively street outside. When the news came, he was also surprised. He had not had any simple friendship with Tianshi Zhang Shuangbai, Qingxu and others. In the past, he was polite and had never been offended.
‘Why did you suddenly turn against me?…My master is still their sixth generation of ancestors…’
‘Why did King Qing rebell on Luodu? He killed Gongsun Lun?’
Chen Yuan has achieved success in practicing Taoism, but he has never learned divination. Looking at the magic of the past and future, he has no idea what happened. However, Chen Yuan did not know nothing. Suddenly, such a change occurred. According to time, it also happened after the incident in the Hezhou Demon Cave. In addition, the day of the sky showed a strange phenomenon.
It is probably related to this god.
‘Zu Yi, Bi Ren…’
From the news and sacrifices of this world, Chen Yuan knew that the two gods were the ones who dominated the earth and the other was the heaven, but he had never heard of the rumors that these two gods came to earth to appear saints.
'If the two gods gave the will to the Heavenly Master, letting him take all the Heavenly Master's Mansion and execute me, it would be untrustworthy. Zhang Shuangbai is not the kind of blind follower... Even if he believed the will of the Two Gods, Qingxu Yuchen and others would not be like this, and he would definitely persuade him.'
Squeak!
The fat Taoist suddenly pushed open the door and leaned in with Yuanyuan's head: "Honey, have you thought of a countermeasure?!"
"Thinking!"
Chen Yuan's thoughts were interrupted and looked back at him in anger. Sun Zhengde smiled awkwardly and quickly retreated and closed the door.
The thoughts are connected here.
‘…But this happened. Something must have happened in the Tianshi Mansion. Could it be that the Tianshi has been manipulated?’
‘Yes…the court!’
Suddenly, I thought of the sudden monarchy Gongsun Li. He was a mortal. Even if he was protected by the dragon and tiger energy, he could only resist the evil spirits. It would be easy for the two gods to control him.
"When King Qing rebelled and killed the emperor, the emperor's aura was cut off. The Heavenly Master, who had close ties with the court, would definitely have a response. In this way, Zhang Shuangbai was taken advantage of the situation in this moment, and was controlled by the two gods.'
That's probably it.
The message that Chen Yuan gathered from outside quickly organized a clear and meaningful context. After all, it was too suspicious to encircle him by the Tianshi Mansion.
Scream~
The door opened again, and Sun Zhengde poked his head in again. Before he could speak, the crazy old man pushed back against his forehead: "Look at the woman who is not wearing clothes? Come in and out later!"
After a moment of slap, the crazy old man touched the door, turned around and waved his hand at the apprentice, sat back at the table, and continued to play with the withered crab, "It's okay, I'll give you a pass for you, he wants to come in again and get rid of his teeth."
Chen Yuan smiled and said nothing, but now he not only sorted out the whole story, but also needed to figure out how to solve this problem. The second god is not a joke. He really has to face it, but he is not sure.
The main reason is that the cultivation level cannot support the Great Saint, and other gods appear for a long time.
"The Yin God is also suffering a little bit of a loss when fighting against the gods. But now, what is more important is how to get rid of those practitioners who have heard the orders, such as Juling Mansion and Lihuo Sect. Everyone is familiar with it. If they really want to break up, they are still a little embarrassed."
‘But if the other party is determined to obey the command of the Heavenly Master and make things difficult for him, he will still have to start a massacre at that time.’
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan turned around and poured a glass of cold water and took a sip. The door opened again. Before the crazy old man got up and rushed over, Sun Zhengde hurriedly waved his hand, "Old crazy man, don't do it, I have something to say!"
He looked at Chen Yuan and quickly pointed behind him.
"The boss, there are many strange faces on the first floor of the inn, all with cultivation."
"Gao Ling, people from the Lihuo Sect?"
The fat Taoist shook his head: "It's not like, it should be a casual cultivator from Dongqizhou. There are not many people, and there are probably more than a dozen people. Most of these people are hiding in the mountains and forests, or as masters in the market. If they gather, they must have come to the boss."
People in the Taoist practice rarely get together. Unless they harm the great demons and demons on earth, they will not be like this when they compete for genius and treasures. Those who are destined to get it, and those who are not destined to force it, otherwise they will end up ruining their hearts.
There is no other gathering here except for the order of Chongtian Shi Mansion.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan went over and opened the door completely. He was not afraid of these casual cultivators. Since the other party knew that he was here, there was no need to be careful like a thief.
"Owner, don't go." The fat Taoist wanted to stop him, but was interrupted by Chen Yuan's hand, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the guardrail of the aisle, looking down.
The lobby on the first floor of the inn was quiet and weird. Several shop guys stood at the door at a loss, between several tables, and more than ten tables of guests lowered their heads to drink tea without any voice communication. It seemed that they had noticed Chen Yuan in the aisle on the second floor. More than a dozen people raised their eyes clearly or secretly.
The fat Taoist took a breath, took off the thick peach wood sword on his back and supported it under his hands, and stood beside Chen Yuan with a fierce expression.
The guests at this table had different clothes and looked calm, and obviously the person who came was not good, and there were traces of magic power on them. Even if they were hiding well, they had nowhere to hide under the power of incense.
"Old Sun, take my master away, and leave the ox cart for me."
"Boss, how can you do this..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yuan turned his head slightly: "Your cultivation is too low and you can't help much. Staying behind will only be a burden."
After saying that, he rolled his sleeves and took them behind him, and walked straight to the stairs. Since he was coming to him, Chen Yuan would not be so polite. He was not an acquaintance and even had his words short.
"Are you planning to be here or go outside the town?"
After his words came, the first floor of the originally quiet inn was even more silent, and the guests on the table held tea cups hovered at this moment.
The three shop guys and shopkeepers there saw such a strange scene, carefully sang behind the counter, looked at Chen Yuan timidly, and then looked at the strange guests around.
Just in a moment of silence, a table not far from the stairs, a man holding a teacup suddenly flew out of his hand and bumped towards Chen Yuan, who was down to the last step. Chen Yuan glanced at him, raised his sleeve and whipped it. Before the fabric was stuck to the cup, it seemed that something was pushing it in the air.
The teacup was spinning and flew backwards. The man spread his hands and wanted the teacup to stop in his palm. The rotating cup passed over his palm and fell to the table. He quickly rotated for several times before he stopped. The tea in the cup had not sprinkled.
This move shocked the man. He slowly stood up and took a knife leaning against the foot of the table. A dozen figures stood up around him. They were all without any sects. They had to cross the threshold of practicing Taoism by chance. Some of them were once extremely powerful martial arts. They had an opportunity to enter the Taoist world by accident, but the habits of the martial arts world did not change.
Seeing Chen Yuan showing his skills, a burly man simply overturned the table and shouted suddenly. The air rippled in an instant, and the table disintegrated instantly, turning into countless wood chips, and the wreckage rushed towards Chen Yuan.
"That's just a little trick?"
With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, the wood chips and wrecks fell to the ground one after another. Chen Yuan turned around with his hands and walked around the stairs. The dozen or so cultivators looked at me, I looked at you, and then followed closely.
One of the goatee-bearded middle-aged scholars wrote a word mountain when he fell into the wall with a brush in his hand. The tip of the pen fell into the last stroke and swung it towards the back in front. The word mountain appeared with a magic light and even came out of the wall.
Chen Yuan, who arrived in the backyard, turned slightly. The word "mountain" magnified in the underworld. A golden light flew in the carriage in the straw shed, and then, with a sound of the sound, the knife light slashed, cutting the word "mountain" in half.
A strong man with a big shoulder and round waist, holding a long sword in his hand, blocked the middle. As the "Shan" lettering light disappeared, the general with a white robe and silver armor, a giant man with a ferocious face appeared instantly, without stopping at all, rushed towards the group of cultivators coming out of the back hall.
The two halberds were flying, the gentian swept across, and the long sword crackled, and entered the aisle of the back hall with a series of sounds of smashing and smashing.
Reincarnation instantly.
The threshold and door frame were broken and fell off the wall. When several casual cultivators were first stabbed by long spears, or were pinned by giants, they were swung to the ground, and then flew out, shaking the walls, and the lanterns under the eaves were colliding with each other.
The shopkeeper hiding behind the counter, the guy squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and shouted in fear. From time to time, a dazzling light flew out of their sight from the back hall aisle.
"Help!"
"My masters, please ask you to take over the magical powers!"
I don't know if he heard the shopkeeper and the others crying, Chen Yuan glanced at the casual cultivator who was suddenly stunned, raised his hand and the old cow came over with a move. He jumped into the car and drove straight out of the side door, walked through the lively market, and went straight to the wilderness outside the town.
“Come on!”
"It's really abominable to actually attack with a narrow terrain!"
"... Capture him and hand it over to the Tianshi Mansion, you will definitely be able to exchange for some elixirs and magic. Everyone, rely on their abilities!"
"Walk!"
These casual cultivators said in words and said no longer as restrained as the hall. Perhaps two or three people were stimulating, they cast spells and jumped away one by one, some ran through the wall, some flew on the wall, or some flew away in a few steps.
"Here!"
A dozen people followed Chen Yuan's breath and followed the fields outside the town. It was the time to harvest crops. The wheat fields in the distance were rippling in circles of golden ripples. There were still many farmers in the fields busy. The children at home sat on the ridge of the field playing with mud. In the sob sound of the wind, the children seemed to hear something and stood up curiously.
"Dad, look, there are so many people over there!"
The busy farmer stopped, perhaps too tired. He took the sweat towel on his neck and wiped the sweat stains on his face, and his eyes were in the direction his son pointed.
I saw a slowly moving ox cart stopping more than ten feet away, and there were more than ten figures following behind.
"Don't look."
Perhaps he thought it was a revenge killing in the world, so the farmer quickly covered the child's eyes and hugged him and turned in a direction, but his eyes were curious and watched without blinking.
...
The wind blew across the wilderness.
The tender green grass leaves swayed in the wind, and then were shattered by the falling cow's hooves. The heavy carriage pressed against the two deep ravines and stopped. Chen Yuan threw the book in her sleeve into the car, took a stick of incense, and while getting off the car, he slowly lit it, and fanned the incense head, which was still lit with a fire.
"I have no grudges and grudges with you. I will come to capture me after hearing the order. Don't you feel a little reckless?"
"The Heavenly Master Mansion has maintained justice for many years and has never made any mistakes. Since the Heavenly Master issued an order, you must have done something evil, and both man and gods are angry!"
After a brief battle just now, the casual cultivator who followed him knew that Chen Yuan in front of him was very good and could ask for help from the gods. He did not dare to force him anymore. They took out their magic weapons and spread them apart, moving their steps to surround the ox cart.
"He wants to do it!"
"Don't give him a chance!"
To be continued...