Not far away, a slim figure leaped off the corner of the roof, land noiselessly, and slipped out of the courtyard.
The Imperial Palace was in chaos, and no one expected that the martial contest was ended in this way, even the envoys of the other three countries felt somewhat puzzled.
After Murong Fengjian left, people in the cell gradually calm down.
The pale face of Zhiqing monk turned rosy in an instant, as if he had forgotten all about the verbal battle with Murong Fengjian.
"Master, does Murong Fengjian really want to unify the Wanqing small world?" Shen Wanshan pondered for a moment, and then asked.
"According to his remarks, I’m afraid he indeed has this kind of ambition. He framed us to assassinate Tian Juechen, so he has an excuse to dispatch troops. If we can't stop him, the world is gonna suffer another disaster."
"Zhiqing monk, you engaged him before, and you know well about his power, don’t you?" A very ordinary middle-aged man asked.
The monk started to recall the scene with his hands folded, and then said, "On that day, I played the Buddha Palm of the Thousand Forest Temple, and finally drew with him. But he has a card up his sleeve. I believe he could do just as me if not better.”
"According to the intelligence of my bishop, Murong Fengjian hasn’t become a real immortal, but just built the immortal. But I didn't expect as a half an immortal, he has such a strong power.”
"Hierarch Cao, you’re the head of the bishop of the kingdom of Yushu, and have more intelligential channels than us. You found out Murong Fengjian is actually a devil cultivator, and if this news spreads out, the prestige of the kingdom of Dubhe is bound to collapse."
"More than that, even his teacher Shi Wenhan, the former National Master of the kingdom of Dubhe, is also a devil cultivator. Perhaps this kingdom is backed by the devil circle."
"So what?"
"Duan Mu master, Zhiqing monk and I are all in the early stage of immortality. Murong Fengjian did not expect that our immortal breath is covered by magic tools, and he only recognized Zhiqing monk. It’s easy for three of us to break the Fetter Immortal Formation!”
It turned out that Shen Wanshan, Tan Xinglong and Deng Song were not the real envoys. In order to deal with Murong Fengjian, the Master of the kingdom of Wenhao, the Master of the kingdom of Luocha, and the Hierarch of the kingdom of Yushu hid in the crowd, and they all had reached the early stage of immortality.
"After we break the formation, we go straight into the inner hall to kill that jerk Murong Fengjian, and then force Tian Juechen to withdraw the command of dispatching one hundred thousand troops. Otherwise, there will be a bloody war!"
The case of attempted assassination was spread out in the imperial court, but Gong Liang gave an order that this news was forbidden to people outside the imperial palace, and anyone leaking this information should be convicted of crime of deception.
As Murong Fengjian returned to the inner hall, another scout came to him and reported, "My lord, do we need to press those families to submit to you?"
"No, if they are smart enough, they should be aware of it from the very beginning. The killing order will be released in four hours, and then you guys must eliminate seventy-two families.”
Murong Fengjain said in a flat voice which contained a slight of killing intent.
"Does Murong Fengjian plan to use the way of destroying Xiao family to eliminate other families? Yeah, there are blood spell formations in both Yun family and Xiao family, and perhaps other families also have it. Does he really want to unify the whole Wanqing small world? Well, it's none of my business. I just have to wait a shot to find out the whereabouts of the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil and then kill him.”
…
At this moment, in a large garden, a small figure sneaked into a luxurious bedroom.
Dressed in lightweight black clothes, Qin’er opened the window and then threw herself into the room.
His eyes ran down the room carefully, and then she spotted the decoration of the bedroom was very simple.
"Taking advantage of the prevailing chaos in the imperial palace, it is not difficult to enter Murong Fengjian’s bedroom."
Qin’er began to rummage around in the drawer and shelf to look for something, murmuring to herself, "Xiao Naihe, I believe you, but just in case, I have to enter this traitor's bedroom to see if there’s the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil."
This was the first time for Qin’er to enter Murong Fengjian's bedroom whose layout was very simple, but she didn’t find out the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil by any means.
"Did he take it with him?" She looked around and said, "No, I don’t believe there’s nothing hidden in this room, and it must have concealed by a special means."
Not far away, a slim figure leaped off the corner of the roof, land noiselessly, and slipped out of the courtyard.
The Imperial Palace was in chaos, and no one expected that the martial contest was ended in this way, even the envoys of the other three countries felt somewhat puzzled.
After Murong Fengjian left, people in the cell gradually calm down.
The pale face of Zhiqing monk turned rosy in an instant, as if he had forgotten all about the verbal battle with Murong Fengjian.
"Master, does Murong Fengjian really want to unify the Wanqing small world?" Shen Wanshan pondered for a moment, and then asked.
"According to his remarks, I’m afraid he indeed has this kind of ambition. He framed us to assassinate Tian Juechen, so he has an excuse to dispatch troops. If we can't stop him, the world is gonna suffer another disaster."
"Zhiqing monk, you engaged him before, and you know well about his power, don’t you?" A very ordinary middle-aged man asked.
The monk started to recall the scene with his hands folded, and then said, "On that day, I played the Buddha Palm of the Thousand Forest Temple, and finally drew with him. But he has a card up his sleeve. I believe he could do just as me if not better.”
"According to the intelligence of my bishop, Murong Fengjian hasn’t become a real immortal, but just built the immortal. But I didn't expect as a half an immortal, he has such a strong power.”
"Hierarch Cao, you’re the head of the bishop of the kingdom of Yushu, and have more intelligential channels than us. You found out Murong Fengjian is actually a devil cultivator, and if this news spreads out, the prestige of the kingdom of Dubhe is bound to collapse."
"More than that, even his teacher Shi Wenhan, the former National Master of the kingdom of Dubhe, is also a devil cultivator. Perhaps this kingdom is backed by the devil circle."
"So what?"
"Duan Mu master, Zhiqing monk and I are all in the early stage of immortality. Murong Fengjian did not expect that our immortal breath is covered by magic tools, and he only recognized Zhiqing monk. It’s easy for three of us to break the Fetter Immortal Formation!”
It turned out that Shen Wanshan, Tan Xinglong and Deng Song were not the real envoys. In order to deal with Murong Fengjian, the Master of the kingdom of Wenhao, the Master of the kingdom of Luocha, and the Hierarch of the kingdom of Yushu hid in the crowd, and they all had reached the early stage of immortality.
"After we break the formation, we go straight into the inner hall to kill that jerk Murong Fengjian, and then force Tian Juechen to withdraw the command of dispatching one hundred thousand troops. Otherwise, there will be a bloody war!"
The case of attempted assassination was spread out in the imperial court, but Gong Liang gave an order that this news was forbidden to people outside the imperial palace, and anyone leaking this information should be convicted of crime of deception.
As Murong Fengjian returned to the inner hall, another scout came to him and reported, "My lord, do we need to press those families to submit to you?"
"No, if they are smart enough, they should be aware of it from the very beginning. The killing order will be released in four hours, and then you guys must eliminate seventy-two families.”
Murong Fengjain said in a flat voice which contained a slight of killing intent.
"Does Murong Fengjian plan to use the way of destroying Xiao family to eliminate other families? Yeah, there are blood spell formations in both Yun family and Xiao family, and perhaps other families also have it. Does he really want to unify the whole Wanqing small world? Well, it's none of my business. I just have to wait a shot to find out the whereabouts of the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil and then kill him.”
…
At this moment, in a large garden, a small figure sneaked into a luxurious bedroom.
Dressed in lightweight black clothes, Qin’er opened the window and then threw herself into the room.
His eyes ran down the room carefully, and then she spotted the decoration of the bedroom was very simple.
"Taking advantage of the prevailing chaos in the imperial palace, it is not difficult to enter Murong Fengjian’s bedroom."
Qin’er began to rummage around in the drawer and shelf to look for something, murmuring to herself, "Xiao Naihe, I believe you, but just in case, I have to enter this traitor's bedroom to see if there’s the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil."
This was the first time for Qin’er to enter Murong Fengjian's bedroom whose layout was very simple, but she didn’t find out the first volume of The Magic of the Celestial Devil by any means.
"Did he take it with him?" She looked around and said, "No, I don’t believe there’s nothing hidden in this room, and it must have concealed by a special means."
