Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Chapter 141 1 Sword Frost Cold 12

Sanskrit was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

Liu Fuying whispered a few words.

Sanskrit was startled, and frowned: "Young Master Liu, this..."

"Why, don't the immortal officials believe in Fu Ying?"

There was grievance in Liu Fuying's eyebrows: "Still, the immortal official, like the senior brother, feels that Fuying has evil intentions and is useless."

Sanskrit, an immortal official, how dare he slander a son of a family like that back then, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Liu misunderstood, I am just worried that without His Highness Mo Yu, we will act rashly, and if we don't handle it properly, it will cause unnecessary trouble .”

Liu Fuying said: "Brother is busy setting up the enchantment of Mingwang Island, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a while, look at these people, if they don't see Master today, they won't give up. Could it be that the fairy officials have more Is there a good solution?"

Sanskrit did not.

Liu Fuying continued: "I am also Master's disciple, for no reason, how can I still harm Master? Immortal officer, you just trust Fuying once."

Sanskrit could only say: "Okay."

"Everything is free from Young Master Liu."

There was a happy smile on Liu Fuying's eyebrows, she took a few steps forward, and said to everyone: "Master's old injury broke out, and he was recuperating in the Tangchi in the back mountain to heal his wounds. It is indeed impossible to meet your request. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Tangchi with me to see it." look."

"This……"

Everyone hesitated.

They know Zhang Yuan's temper. They are notoriously cold and stern. They can't tolerate sand in their eyes. If they are really retreating to heal their wounds, they rush in like this. Unbelievable.

It was Li Ying who stood up first again, and said: "Since that's the case, let's just pay a visit to the emperor. The emperor is sick, so we should pay a visit. Besides, the matter involves the demon clan, we I don't think your majesty will blame us, even if your majesty is unable to leave the customs to preside over the overall situation, it would be good if you could give us some advice."

His words were well-founded and quickly dispelled everyone's doubts.

"Patriarch Li is right, if it involves the demon clan, I don't care too much."

"Come on, let's go up and worship the king."

Sanskrit was worried.

This Li Ying obviously came prepared, and he didn't know what kind of moth would come out later.

Liu Fuying smiled calmly, and led the crowd up the stairs, all the way to the Tangchi in the back mountain.

Fanyin was the last one, and tried to push the sound transmission stone to contact Moyu, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other end.

Sanskrit guessed that Mo Yu was probably in the Sea of ​​Wuwang.

That sea area is isolated from all spiritual power, and only special kun boats can pass through it on weekdays, even the king's cultivation level is not immune.

Sanskrit put away the sound transmission stone and hurried to the back mountain.

The front hall is not too far from the back mountain.

Liu Fuying led the crowd to stand outside Tangchi's restriction, and said: "Master is inside, if you have anything to say, just say it here."

Everyone looked around, only to see clouds and mist steaming, a vast expanse of white water vapor, they couldn't see the scene inside Tangchi at all, let alone Chang Yuan's figure.

"This……"

The patriarch of the first family couldn't help but question: "Your Majesty, is he really inside?"

Liu Fuying showed confusion and surprise: "What do you mean? Is it possible that, as a disciple of Master, can I still lie to you?"

"Of course we dare not."

"It's just...you can't see Your Majesty's face, so let's just stand here and say, can Your Majesty hear you?"

Liu Fuying said: "During retreat, Master, the five orifices are closed, it can only depend on your luck."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time they were even more afraid.

After all, Zhang Yuan may really be in Tangchi.

"Minister Zhang Heyuan pays homage to Your Majesty."

Zhang Heyuan was the first to lift his robe and knelt down, saluting Tang Chi respectfully.

Seeing this, the heads of other aristocratic families hurriedly knelt down and saluted together.

There was no sound in the soup pool.Everyone knelt for a long time, but they didn't get any response. They couldn't help their hearts pounding and beating their drums. They couldn't figure out whether the person inside really didn't hear it, or was angry.

"Master Liu, this..."

Liu Fuying sighed: "It seems that Master has sealed the Yuanshen."

To seal off the primordial spirit is to cut off all contact with the outside world, and to be unable to hear any movement.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Already timidly said: "Since that's the case, we won't disturb Your Majesty's self-cultivation. Er, you two don't need to report to Your Majesty about today's matter. When Your Majesty wakes up, we will come to visit you again."

"Wait a minute."

This time Li Ying stood up suddenly, his eyes were like a falcon, he scanned the circle, and asked: "Since your majesty is retreating here, why don't you see Chi Xiao?"

Liu Fuying said lightly: "Chi Xiao is naturally beside Master, you can't see it, isn't it normal?"

Li Ying sneered.

"Young Master Liu, are you playing tricks on us? Who doesn't know that Chi Xiao's sword is sharp and capable of suppressing evil spirits with a radius of hundreds of miles. If Chi Xiao is really by your side, where did it come from?"

With a wave of his hidden sword, he plunged into the bamboo forest beside him.

Hearing Zhi Zhi's strange scream, an ugly mouse spirit escaped from the forest with a sword stuck in his back.

"Ah this."

Everyone's face changed.

"How can there be rat spirits here?!"

Rat spirits are not very powerful monsters, but they are still classified as evil spirits, because rat spirits like to eat ghosts and will-o'-the-wisps, and they usually leave a lot of unclean and dirty things in places where they haunt.

Unless it is a dilapidated place that has been uninhabited for a long time, even ordinary fairy gates will be hung with elixir and spells to drive away rat spirits everywhere.

Xuexiao Palace Tangchi, such a holy place, the appearance of rat spirits, how can it not be shocking.

When Sanskrit rushed over, he happened to see this scene, and his heart sank immediately.

Li Ying grasped this handle, naturally he refused to let go, and said to everyone: "The presence of rat spirits here is enough to prove that there is no Chixiao Sword suppressing this place."

"Yes, yes, what Patriarch Li said is reasonable."

Zhang Heyuan was impatient, and immediately shouted: "Then what's going on?"

"Brother He Yuan, that's a good question."

Li Ying's eyes were like lightning, and fell on Liu Fuying: "Young Master Liu, how do you plan to explain this matter?"

Liu Fuying obviously didn't expect this accident either.

Turning his eyes sharply, he said: "Perhaps Chi Xiaojian was influenced by Master and also closed the divine aperture."

"What nonsense!"

"Probably the swords of the children of the fairy clan will have the function of protecting the Lord from evil. Such a clean and self-loving person, how can he tolerate rat spirits foraging near the soup pond. As long as the spirit of the king is still there, Chi Xiao will not fall asleep , You kid, are you bullying us old bastards who don't even understand this simple truth!"

"With your attitude today, I still wonder if your majesty has been harmed by you!"

Liu Fuying revealed her anger: "What do you mean?"

"It's rare for me to say it clearly!"

"Everyone, Your Majesty is likely to be in prison at this moment, and you can't help yourself. It has violated Your Majesty's rules to influence us to break in today. Why don't you fight to the death and confirm your safety?"

Zhang Heyuan was the first to agree: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

In the past when Zhang Yuan was there, the restrictions outside Tangchi were all set up with Chixiao sword intent, but now the restriction is just an ordinary barrier, how can it block the patriarchs of aristocratic families like Zhang Heyuan and Li Ying.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sanskrit flew forward to block the two of them.

He said politely: "You two, do you know where Tangchi is? If your majesty is disturbed, who of you can bear it?"

Li Ying yelled sharply: "Fanyin, what are your intentions for obstructing us from seeing your lord again and again?! I want to wonder if you have joined forces with that Liu Fuying for evil intentions, taking advantage of your old injury What kind of detriment did you do to your majesty!"

Zhang Heyuan cared about Zhang Yuan's safety, and said angrily: "If you are sensible, get out of the way immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Sanskrit saw that today's affairs were destined to be unkind, and he remained motionless, saying: "If you two insist on offending your superiors, you will only offend me."

Sanskrit Yinbai fairy waved his sleeve, and there was a silver longbow in his hand.

He took out two spiritual arrows, moved a few feet back, bent his bow and set the arrows, aiming the arrows at the two of them at the same time.

"It's the Feather Spirit Arrow!"

Someone let out a low cry.

Li Ying narrowed his eyes, drew out his sword and said, "Do you think you, a fairy official, can stop us?"

Fanyin said lightly: "Even if you die today, I will not let you enter the Tangchi for half a step."

"Okay, don't blame us for being rude over there!"

Both Jiang and Zhang swung their swords sharply at Sanskrit.

At the same time, the spiritual arrow in Sanskrit's palm turned into two snow-white lights, and shot out with the sound of thunder.

Some patriarchs of the aristocratic family said: "This Sanskrit, a little fairy official, dares to fight with Brother Zhang and Brother Li. I think what happened today is unusual, why don't we help them together!"

"it is good!"

Except for a few timid ones, everyone sacrificed their treasures one after another and rushed forward.

After all, Sanskrit is just a fairy official, no matter how good his archery skills are, how can he withstand the siege of so many people.

Not long after, the plainclothes robe was stained with blood and fell from mid-air.

But Li Ying didn't intend to retreat, and once again thrust out a murderous sword, intending to take Sanskrit's life.

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