The devil has too many vests

Not to mention what happened in the palace, the time went back to a few hours ago——

After entering the underground passage through the pawnshop, Yan Weilou walked through a long dark passage.

There is nothing surprising about this passage, it is just dark and cold, and some mechanism formations will appear from time to time.If he is a real disciple of Yaoguang Palace, he must know how to avoid or break it.Yan Weilou is not.

So it took him quite a while.

After a little light appeared in front of him, Yan Weilou finally walked out of the passage, and what appeared in front of him was a quiet courtyard.

He looked back at the rockery behind him, and swept his eyes over the green trees all around, and the gurgling stream passing through the garden not far away, and he couldn't help admiring secretly:

"The aura is active, the Fengshui is excellent, and there is a formation that isolates the inside and outside. It's a good place to clean up."

It's just that this doesn't seem to match the Momen's painting style, right?

He glanced around, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

At the end of the long corridor not far from the rockery, a disciple of the Demon Palace came in a hurry. Before he could take a few steps, a hand protruded from behind him like lightning, and dragged him behind the mountain wall next to him.

A muffled hum sounded faintly.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Weilou, who had changed his outfit again, turned out from behind the rockery, and headed for the front yard according to the route map he had just exchanged.

His figure was shrouded in an inconspicuous black robe, and the aura on his body could be maintained under the shackles of twelve layers, and he seemed unnoticed at all.

Wherever he passed, the fluctuations of blood energy and true energy from other people were incorporated into his induction one by one.The former are Houtian warriors who have not yet broken through the twelve layers of shackles, and the number is also the largest; the latter are warriors who have broken through the twelve layers of shackles, opened up the bridge between heaven and earth, and entered the realm of insight. twenty.

... It's just part of the staff of the Yaoguang Palace, one of the seven palaces, stationed in Shengjing City. Maybe it's just some peripheral disciples.

Not to mention that Yan Weilou can sweep out more than ten kinds of formations with just a sweep of his soul. For ordinary people, this place is probably no different from Longtan and Tiger's Den.

Yan Weilou looked at ease.

In his previous life, in order to collect the power of time and activate it, he had bloodbathed hundreds of sects in Shenzhou, but he didn't distinguish between righteous ways and evil ways.Even the celestial beings who are regarded as gods and gods by the world have been slaughtered a lot.

These people now may have been the fertilizer of the Dial of Time back then.To Yan Weilou, they are just a group of walking power of time, no matter how many there are, it is not surprising.

As he walked to the depths in silence, he found a few more people to communicate with along the way.After turning a few corridors, Yan Weilou paused.

What appeared in front of him was a small independent building that was sealed off. Outside the locked door, there was a halo shrouded in layers of formations.

Due to the friendly exchanges just now, Yan Weilou is quite familiar with most of the buildings in this stronghold.Comparing it with the map route in his mind, he immediately knew where it was.

This is where the treasury of the Shaking Light Temple stronghold is located.Many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, exercises and elixir that are temporarily unused are stored here, and are occasionally given out as rewards.

Thinking of this, Yan Weilou couldn't help touching the dark Qiankun Ring in his hand.

With the Xiaoyao Building, he is not short of money, but there are many things in this world that are not easy to buy, no amount of worldly money can be exchanged.

What's more, even a mere one cubic meter of Qiankun ring can't be filled. He hasn't experienced such a poor and empty experience for a long time.

Sighing deeply for his own poverty, Yan Weilou tilted his head and thought for a while, and decided to temporarily make a guest appearance as a righteous hero, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and helping the needy.

So he stepped forward.

"Quiet!"

With a few simple and rough crisp sounds, the halo of formations shrouded outside the treasure house went out one by one, as if a series of light bulbs were directly smashed to pieces.

In the halo of the shattered formation, the young man covered in black robes, like a ghost, floated into the treasure house in a blink of an eye.

"Yuanji Pill, Ice Silkworm Cordyceps, Bone Transformation Powder..."

There are all kinds of medicinal materials, weapons, spells, and sundries in the treasure house.With just a glance, the rich experience in the previous life helped Yan Weilou recognize the most valuable things in it at the first time.

He unceremoniously put it into the Qiankun ring, and when he was about to leave, he saw a black scimitar stuck obliquely on the weapon rack by the door.

The blade is dark and cold, with graceful lines like a crescent moon, with a long and narrow red blood groove in the center.

Yan Weilou's eyes lit up, and he picked it up.

"Low-grade spirit tool?"

The blade was out of its sheath, and the bright light of the blade reflected the young man's eyes full of interest. For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a thin layer of frost seemed to condense on the treasure house.

Satisfied with the knife named Hanyue, Yan Weilou swaggered out of the treasury and saw that the formation was broken. In order to protect the property of the Yaoguang Palace from loss, he also used the materials in stock to reset it outside the door. Several formations.As for whether the people in the Yaoguang Temple can crack it in the future, it has nothing to do with him :).

Yan Weilou, who felt that he was doing his best, put his robe back together, and just as he walked to the corridor, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

A disciple of the Hall of Light who was also wearing a black robe trotted past in a hurry, and suddenly glanced at him: "The master of the palace has an order, let's go immediately. Why are you still procrastinating here?"

"Huh? Which elder or disciple under the command of the Dharma protector are you, why do you look a little unfamiliar?"

As he spoke, he paused, wanting to ask something else.

Yan Weilou was already surprised and said, "What, the Palace Master has a life? Then how can the Palace Master wait for so long?"

He immediately took the initiative to run forward, pulled the other party by the way, and said in an extremely eager tone: "It's too late to say more, let's go!"

"Oh... oh!" Being pulled by Yan Weilou, this person also forgot the previous question and hurriedly followed.

In the originally quiet courtyard, there were disciples of Yaoguang Hall appearing everywhere. The oldest of these people was no more than thirty, and some of them were a little childish.They all have a special temperament, which is the influence of the unique technique of the Yaoguang Temple.

Some people wear black robes, some people wear red clothes, there are also green clothes, purple clothes, etc. These are the divisions and ranks within the Big Dipper Demon Palace.

Yan Weilou was mixed in, and he faintly smelled a troublesome atmosphere, his eyes lighted up slightly.

At the front of the crowd, several figures stood.In the middle is a woman with a slender figure and an extremely charming appearance in a summer dress.It was Xie Yunmiao, the master of the Yaoguang Palace.

She smiled lightly, revealing her white and delicate skin under her summer clothes, as if she was glowing with a moving halo, and there was a kind of enchanting beauty in every frown and smile.There is no way to see that his real age can already be the ancestor of many people.

It's just that the breath leaked inadvertently in the eyes shows that this seemingly weak woman is a great master who has entered the peak of Taoism.

Behind him, two men and two women stand on both sides, and they are the four deputy envoys in the Yaoguang Hall.

They are deputy envoys in name, but in fact these people are not affiliated to the Yaoguang Palace, but are sent by the main hall of the Big Dipper Demon Palace, and they only obey the orders of Du Jiuyou.The aura of several people leaked faintly, they were all the strength of entering the Dao Realm, and they were specially sent by Du Jiuyou to assist Xie Yunmiao.

"Today's matter is the top priority of my Yaoguang Palace. I have been planning it for ten years." Xie Yunmiao put away her smile and glanced at the people below. Then we can expand in a bright and honest way in Dayong territory, just like those famous sects, establishing a mountain gate, accepting disciples, spreading the way of magic... Yaoguang Palace can also win the first place in front of the palace master."

Her voice was lingling, but it was full of murderous intent.

"Now that Ji Muyue has secretly controlled part of the formations in the palace, heaven and man can't retreat, most of the grand masters in Shengjing City have been transferred away, the interior is empty, and there are courtiers who have long been attached to help... If you idiots are greedy for fear If you die, or indulge in personal grievances, fail to fulfill your own value, and sacrifice for my Beidou Demon Palace, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

She turned around, stared coldly at the four deputy envoys, and suddenly waved: "Let's go!"

The sun had already set in the sky, and the afterglow of the evening slowly dissipated. Everyone passed through the quiet and remote street. Soon, a low palace wall and a vermilion lacquered gate appeared before their eyes.

This is the west gate of the palace.

The guards at the door stood there like two statues, motionless.It seemed that they had never seen such a group of unknown people enter the palace.

Yan Weilou entered the palace among this group of people, and when he sensed the silence of the palace formation, he sighed inwardly.

I really don’t know whether it should be said that Yaoguang Palace has a long-term vision, and even gave up "Girls' Skills", and unexpectedly cultivated a Ji Muyue who is biased towards them; to such an extent.The formation that should only be controlled by the emperor himself actually fell into his hands.

In his previous life, if he hadn't been unlucky and happened to meet a celestial being and leave the customs, he would not have died before leaving the teacher.But in this life, through Yan Weilou's reminder, the time for Ji Muyue to force the palace has been advanced, and that celestial being is still in retreat.When the celestial beings leave the customs, everything will be over.

——This is the case with the Dayong imperial family. The worship hall is suppressed above, and there can be fights and bloodshed. The winner goes up and the mediocre goes down.As long as the new emperor is still of royal blood in the end, he is not reduced to a puppet of other forces.However, as long as the emperor is still on the throne, like Ji Muyue blatantly killing the king, others will maintain the emperor's legal system.

When Yan Weilou sighed in his heart, everyone had already encountered the imperial guards in the palace, fighting hand to hand.

"It's the Imperial Guard!"

"Ah! There are bowmen!"

"Don't get entangled, kill in!"

There was a sound of shouting and killing all around, and everyone entered the battle almost immediately, blood spattered, and broken weapons flew across the field.

What people in the Demon Sect fear most is fighting, and even all of them are extremely murderous. When encountering obstacles at this time, they will all fight together.Not long after, the avenue of only a few hundred meters was covered with corpses.

Yan Weilou mixed in to make soy sauce, and occasionally helped some people make up a few dollars, no matter which side it was.If someone came to him, it would be a one-shot deal.Anyway, regardless of the Dayong imperial family or the Beidou Demon Palace, there is no grudge against him.

He hides in this battlefield in a low-key way, and a series of moves can be called "a leaf does not touch his clothes". Only the golden dial of time in his left pupil has been running slowly. It becomes more dazzling when it is ingested, like a small sun embedded in the pupils of a boy.

A drop of blood spattered the side of his face, and he smiled.

……

Everyone killed all the way to the harem, and there was a violent thunderous bang in the air.

It seemed that a sudden gust of wind swept towards them, and many people just let out a muffled groan before being blown away by the gust of wind.

A sharp roar sounded in the night.

"presumptuous!"

Surrounded by dense trees and fallen leaves, a figure stepped on the palaces in the distance, stepped on the glazed green tiles, and descended from the sky.

But seeing a big eunuch in a red robe with a white face and beardless floating in front of Xie Yunmiao, his cold eyes scanned everyone.

"There's a vixen smell like a Big Dipper fluttering light!" The great eunuch opened and closed his eyes like a lightning bolt, and coldly waved the whisk in his hand, and the ground seemed to be cut open by a giant axe, splitting dozens of feet apart. Gully, "How can you trespass on the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

He said three times, and the whisk in his hand exploded, and every tiny strand became extremely hard under the infusion of true energy.

In an instant, thousands of steel needles fell down like a violent storm, and the surging force pushed the surrounding trees into two pieces.An indescribable cold aura spread around, and everyone's brows tingled, as if they were stabbed by an invisible sharp blade.

Just at this time, two female low laughter sounded, and the gloomy and cold artistic conception was suddenly broken.Xie Tianmiao, who was at the front, flew up to meet him without any hesitation, throwing a piece of ponytail out of his sleeve.

Accompanied by the glow of the sky, her unparalleled face has a magical beauty, her figure flutters and turns, and her posture is graceful and almost dancing.It actually intercepted all the opponent's attacks.

All kinds of charming illusions are manifested in her every frown, smile, and every move, making people intoxicated unconsciously.If it wasn't for the eunuch in the palace who confronted him this time, he might have been subdued by his magic power unknowingly.

After a series of collisions, the two figures landed separately, their aura not disturbed at all, they looked at each other, and they went up to meet them without hesitation.

When the two were stalemate, the other four deputy envoys were also stopped by an old man in civilian clothes who suddenly appeared.

Yan Weilou, who was in the crowd, watched and commented: "Hey, this move is just right... This person's skill seems to be lacking a bit, and it seems that he was forced to push it up by pills... Amazing! The way is harmonious, and the use is almost natural. .No wonder you can restrain four of your peers by yourself..."

Unknowingly, more and more people rushed towards this side, and the surrounding shouts and killings became one piece.But in the comparison of the top combat power, after all, the Hall of Light is more dominant.

Not long after, with a burst of icy cold evil spirit, the nameless old man who was one against four finally couldn't hold on, and was hit in the heart by a blow. fell down.

At this time, a cluster of flames suddenly lit up in the palace in the distance.

That is the direction where the imperial concubine's bedroom is located.

The chief eunuch who was fighting with Xie Yunmiao was suddenly startled: "No! It's been tricked!"

Although he had no idea how the enemy quietly entered the harem through the tight line of defense, this did not prevent him from reacting in a short time, and his mind was agitated for a while.

Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, Xie Yunmiao made a sudden strike, a burst of gleaming white light lit up on her wrist, and a palm that gathered all the energy in her body suddenly struck out.

boom!

.

The imperial concubine's bedroom.

"Father, you should abdicate."

Under Emperor Yong's angry and distorted eyes, Ji Muyue stepped forward, her lips curved into a smile that was not a smile.

"You, you bastard—"

Emperor Yong was so angry that he could not speak because of his imaginary cuckold, he pointed at Ji Muyue tremblingly.

But the other party took a step forward impatiently: "Okay, there is no need to delay."

"Thanks to my father, you have not hesitated to delegate power over the years. I also know a little about the formation in the palace, and my confidants have accepted a few. It doesn't need to be too much, the position is key. Among the courtiers, there are also many people who support me. .”

"...Please rest assured, Father, this Dayong will only get better and better in my hands."

He was still dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, his beautiful face shone like a pearl under the reflection of the pearls in the palace, his long eyelashes were slightly curled up, and his eyes were full of purple.

Even though his words and deeds are so aggressive, there is still a kind of heartbreaking beauty.

A trace of disgust flashed across Emperor Yong's eyes.

"If you want me to abdicate, who will I pass the throne on to? To you, a monster who is neither male nor female?"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and after a long while, Ji Muyue laughed softly: "Heh... If this is your intention to provoke me, then congratulations, you succeeded."

He took a step back and said, "Kill him."

The guard behind him suddenly drew his sword, bringing a gust of cold sword wind, and the compelling sharpness magnified in Emperor Yong's pupils.Fortunately, he still has some martial arts cultivation, and while dodging in a hurry, he quickly shouted:

"Wait, Han Hailing! Kill me and you..."

A gorgeous ponytail swept from outside the hall, interrupting the sword light: "Do you have the order of the vast sea?"

Xie Yunmiao, who was wearing Xiayi, jumped into the palace, her charming and affectionate eyes fixed on Emperor Yong who was lying limp on the ground, her face flushed with excitement.

The Vast Sea Order leads to the ancient secret realm. Maybe many treasures of heaven, material and earth that are now extinct can be found there, and there may even be the inheritance of ancient powers. Even if these are not there, what about the treasure house of the legendary Dayou Dynasty?

... If someone can really enter it, whether it is to establish a party from scratch, or to practice with one's heart and step to the peak of martial arts, it is more than enough.

——If their Big Dipper Demon Palace can master the secret realm of the vast sea, why should they compete with those orthodox sects for some insignificant resources in the vast land of Shenzhou?Why bother to plan so hard and participate in Dayong's battle for the throne?

Just relying on the massive resources in the secret realm, it is enough to rise rapidly and realize the long-standing wish of the palace master to suppress both righteousness and evil.

The other people who came in were also too excited. They all cast fiery eyes on Emperor Yong, who was on the ground in a state of embarrassment. Even Ji Muyue, the main character who won the throne today, was the same.

"Xie, Yun, Miao!" Emperor Yong raised his head and stared at Xie Yunmiao, and smiled miserably, "It really is you! It really is you who are behind the scenes! You, Big Dipper Demon Palace, have been restless and kind from beginning to end!"

"Tsk, it's no fun for Your Majesty to say that." Xie Yunmiao lifted a strand of hair from her ear, and said with a low smile, "Back then you agreed to cooperate on your own initiative, and even took the initiative to use your newborn son as a bargaining chip ..."

"And I, the Big Dipper Demon Palace, also fulfilled my promise and helped you get the throne of the emperor." She glanced at Ji Muyue beside her, her eyes flashed, "Your Majesty, you seem not to keep your word..."

Every word and action of Xie Yunmiao reveals casual temptation, even Emperor Yong, who resents her in his heart, can't help shortness of breath.Her low voice was like a small hook scratching at the heart.

"However, none of this is important anymore. The important thing now is—" Xie Yunmiao lowered his head and said one sentence at a time, "Hand over the Hanhai Order!"

"Ho ho..." Under the eyes of everyone, Emperor Yong let out two weird laughs, "Of course I have the Hanhai Order."

I don't know if he was confident, but at this moment he calmed down and said slowly:

"Back when Dayou was destroyed, Taizu was the first to attack the capital. He once snatched a Vast Sea Token. Unfortunately, after many years of research, he still couldn't get in. Since then, it has been passed down from generation to generation and kept in the hands of every emperor."

Following Emperor Yong's narration, the hall became more and more silent, only the rapid breathing of many people could be heard.

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a simple token with a black gold base appeared in his palm.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the past.

Ji Muyue asked curiously, and she was the calmest one: "Is this the Hanhai Order?"

Emperor Yong nodded: "This is the Hanhai Order."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yunmiao couldn't wait to step forward, practiced a roll in his sleeve, and rolled the simple token towards himself.

——With her eyesight at the peak of Taoism, she can naturally see that the material of this token is indeed extraordinary, and it does not seem to be fake.

However, at the next moment, accompanied by a long howl from far to near, a shadow suddenly flew down from the window, and an unparalleled palm force blasted towards her at an unparalleled speed.

Score at the touch of a button.

Xie Yunmiao, who had experienced a big battle before, was directly blasted out.The Han Hailing in mid-air was also caught in the hands of the visitor.This is a well-dressed, ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

But at the moment before the two fought, when all the attention was focused on the Hanhai Token, Emperor Yong seemed to have expected that he did not know what formation mechanism was touched, and the ground suddenly sank, and his whole body was like a ball. Rolled down.

"Don't try to run!"

Ji Muyue, who had been staring at him, jumped in almost subconsciously, and the two of them disappeared into the dark hole.

——The people in the palace couldn't care less about these, and all their eyes were focused on the Han Hai Ling.

The big eunuch who was seriously injured also arrived quickly, accompanied by the unknown middle-aged man, and soon fought with Xie Tianmiao and others.

"...is it actually Han Hailing?"

Yan Weilou, who had been watching the show in secret, couldn't sit still anymore. He had only heard about this thing before, but now he saw the real thing?

Most importantly, when the token was moving in mid-air just now, he could vaguely see the writing on it—it was the square characters he was familiar with.

"This is really..."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and Yan Weilou's eyes suddenly showed excitement: "It's rare to go all out..."

In the depths of his mysterious and mysterious heart lake, a weak, broken, slightly filthy seed suddenly bloomed, emitting a faint halo.

——That was originally the Dao seed of his previous life. Although his cultivation needs to start all over again, his spiritual realm has never fallen.As long as one breaks through the cultivation base of the physical body step by step, once one reaches the peak of insight, one can directly enter the Tao, instead of trying every means to seek opportunities to enter the Tao like others, and even just need to continuously refine this broken Tao seed, and one can reach heaven and man directly.

boom!

A voice that no one could hear exploded in the heart lake.An incomparable daoist brilliance rose in the lake of his heart.

At this moment, Yan Weilou blew himself up without hesitation, and used it as a one-time consumable.And his strength has almost reached its peak at this moment.

"Can it only last for a quarter of an hour... that's enough."

An artistic conception as if the ice and snow withered, and everything was frozen suddenly descended.Under the horrified and inexplicable gazes of the crowd, a black robe suddenly flew in from outside the hall.

At the same time, the sundial of time in Yan Weilou's left eye was shining brilliantly, and the power of time stored in it was consumed ten times, making Yan Weilou's speed doubled again.

His whole body was like a phantom under the moonlight, passing through the battlefield in an instant.And made three moves in this process.

The first move was just an understatement, like a child catching bubbles in mid-air.

The chief eunuch and a deputy envoy of the Yaoguang Palace who were fighting together were almost uncontrollably captured by him.

The two were about to resist, but Yan Weilou casually flung him aside.They were already seriously injured, but under an unimaginable pressure, they exploded like two tomatoes, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

And Yan Weilou's figure had already passed them, and directly cut into the battle between Xie Yunmiao and the middle-aged man, put his five fingers together, and used his palms to form a knife, and used the second move.

The second trick is a more understated slash.

This cut was extremely ingenious, it cut right into the place where the two auras connected, causing both of them to stagnate.

The third move, Hanyue unsheathed silently.

The scimitar is like the moon, and the cold light of the knife is colder than the moonlight.

One arm of the middle-aged man was cut off by the light of the knife, and the token in his hand flew out together with it, and landed firmly in the other slender and fair hand.

Quick, really fast!

All this happened in just a few breaths. It wasn't until the black robe suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme silence, and fell from midair to the ground, that the stupid guards around reacted.

The man turned around, the strong wind lifted his loose robe, and the young man's handsome face showed a compelling coldness and sharpness under the moonlight.

He ignored the other people present, and only stared at the token in his hand with a pair of eyes like a deep pool. He gently stroked the two square characters on it with his fingertips, and subconsciously read out:

"Han Hai..."

A burst of strong light was suddenly emitted from the quaint token, and the world in front of Yan Weilou spun, and the world in front of him changed in the blink of an eye, only the shadows of Xie Yunmiao and others flying towards him were vaguely seen.

A sense of weightlessness suddenly came, and Yan Weilou's whole figure seemed to fall from a high altitude.

When he finally stabilized his body, what appeared in front of him was a strange world.

The lofty and boundless clear sky replaced the sky full of night, and the vast wilderness replaced the original palaces and pavilions.The corpses from before were long gone, but a bloody smell could still be vaguely smelled... Wait, bloody smell?

Yan Weilou suddenly turned around, and as far as he could see, on the hill not far away, a battle was coming to an end.

He stared at the slightly familiar figure in white in the field, with some surprise in his eyes: "A thread leads..."

The man in white killed the last enemy expressionlessly, and wiped off the blood on his hand, as if sensing his gaze, turned around and looked over, his long eyelashes trembling.

The mist in his eyes dissipated all of a sudden, as if the sky shrouded in dark clouds was suddenly brightened.

Dadai and Yan Weilou stared at each other for a few seconds, Su Xinghan suddenly reacted, and kicked the corpse at his feet into the grass behind him, as if nothing happened just now.

"Cough cough..."

He covered his mouth and coughed twice hastily, a slight blush appeared on his pale and indifferent face.