Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Although the voice was soft and pleasant, it filled the ears of the kneeling people with fear.

No one said anything, and the lion general felt helpless. He was the one taking the lead in this trip to the Wuyang Tomb, and naturally no one else would speak up for him.

Gritting his teeth, the lion general bowed forward and said, "To my emperor, this is what happened during this trip."

The lion will begin to tell the story of the Wuyang Tomb from beginning to end.

Finally, the lion general said: "Because the Taoist priest disrupted the situation, the formation was broken and had to be rearranged. Moreover, nearly half of our soldiers who went there were killed or injured in his hands, and in the end less than 30% still had the strength to fight again, plus The re-arranged Small Tiangang Thunder Control Formation could only exert less than 30% of its power on the day the Wuyang Tomb was closed. Therefore, nearly 20% of the monks from all walks of life were able to escape due to the actions of a few old monsters, but they could not all be annihilated. ”

"In addition, after the battle with the Taoist priest, the final general was seriously injured. Ning Lanhou and others who were in charge of the formation were also seriously injured and almost died tragically. The tiger general only had one breath left. He was still awake because of his serious injuries. Not even a single one of the ten thousand silver-armored soldiers under his command was left. After the Taoist priest and the female cultivator in red left, Saint Cang Ming went to pursue them. He returned only a few days ago. When he returned, he was seriously injured and was dying. He immediately went to retreat to heal his wounds. Before retreating, please entrust this jade slip and this jade bottle to the general and ask him to present it to our emperor."

The lion general took out a jade slip and a white jade bottle from his arms and handed them to the approaching Xiong general. Then he put his forehead to the ground and knelt down and said: "My emperor is wise. This trip is due to the general's lack of preparation. Unlike other generals, It doesn't matter to you, I hope that our emperor will be kind and give the last general a chance to make meritorious service and repay my great achievements."

He took the jade slip and jade bottle from General Xiong and ignored the jade bottle. Emperor Yan took the jade slip over first. After a long pause, Emperor Yan's face showed no change. He just handed over the jade slip and jade bottle to the old man in white next to him.

Ignoring the old man in white who was looking away at Chen Si, Emperor Yan looked at the people at the desk. He was silent for a moment, then said with a gentle smile: "Okay, everyone, get up. What happened during this trip was an accident. It was inhuman. It's none of your business to be able to resist. You all have tried your best on this trip and even almost died. I've seen it. You are all the pillars of my Dayan. If you die because of this. , That really makes me feel uneasy. I will prepare a decree and reward you heavily later."

Everyone who was kneeling was excited when they heard this. Emperor Yan was so open-minded. Even though they were all monks, they felt tears filling their eyes.

Just as everyone was about to thank them, General Xiong suddenly spoke.

"My emperor, I think it is inappropriate. The siege of Wuyang Tomb this time, nearly 20% of the monks escaped after careful preparation, has already failed. Although there are unexpected strong people who disrupt the situation, it is also because of their incompetence. . Our emperor is kind and does not want to punish them severely. I agree with my emperor's great virtue. However, my emperor actually wants to reward these failed wastes. I think it is extremely inappropriate to do so, knowing that no one will follow suit in the future. , at that time, wouldn’t it be chaos?”

After saying that, Xiong glanced at everyone with his cold eyes. Although they resented this nosy general, they only dared to secretly hate him deep in their hearts. How could they dare to do anything else? Immediately, everyone thanked him in unison and resolutely declined Emperor Yan's reward.

Seeing this, Emperor Yan nodded helplessly, looked at the expressionless Xiong Jiang beside him, and said with a smile: "You, you, you have such a stubborn temper and don't know how to adapt. If you scare them like this, how can they?" Do you dare to say anything? That’s it, just retreat and recuperate.”

After saying that, Emperor Yan waved his hand gently, and the kneeling people quickly thanked him, and walked out of the study silently with their heads lowered, with a sense of urgency in their steps.

When everyone exited and only Yanhuang and the three of them were left in the room, Yanhuang put on a gentle face and frowned at the old man in white.

"Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

The old man in white, known as Wen Lao, did not answer, but silently pondered for half a minute, then opened his eyes and said: "My emperor, I am 80% certain that it should be him."

Emperor Yan nodded slightly and said, "I think so too. But, if it is really him, why is he so weak?"

Mr. Wen was silent, his fingers trembled rapidly, and after calculating for a while, he shook his head helplessly and said: "I can't figure it out. I'm 90% sure it's him. Thinking about it, he might have suffered some serious injuries in the Wuyang tomb. The injury caused his strength to drop so much that it took so much trouble to even break through the Tiangang Thunder Formation, which was only 30% powerful. After all, the old monster Wuyang was also a top figure back then. If not...he. What’s left behind is definitely not as simple as it seems.”

Emperor Yan nodded, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "So, the woman in red should be the witch from the Heavenly Demon Palace."

Mr. Wen nodded and said, "That should be right. The witch has been grudged against him for thousands of years, and she is the only one who can make him lose his composure like this."

"Fortunately, I finally found his trace now." Emperor Yan suddenly laughed happily, "I have been looking for him for hundreds of years, wasted so much effort, and set up such a trap, and even the witch didn't notice it. Finally he was lured out."

Wen Lao also nodded happily when he heard this.

Turning to look at General Xiong, Emperor Yan asked, "Have all arrangements been made for the Liang family in Wuyang City? No traces left, right?"

General Xiong paused and said, "Don't worry, my emperor, everything has been taken care of and no traces have been left."

Emperor Yan nodded, suddenly looked at General Xiong strangely, and asked: "I said Xiong Xiong, you won't give them all...?" As he said this, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Xiong Jiang's expressionless face suddenly froze, as if he was shocked by the sound of "Xiong Xiong", and as if he thought of something, there was a hint of softness.

Seeing the emperor's actions, Xiong Jiang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, my emperor, General Mo is not a murderous person."

Emperor Yan nodded when he heard this, but with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "How many times have I told you, call me Tai Luo when no one is around. You stupid bear, you are just a deadbeat."

When Xiong Jiang heard this, he quickly lowered his head and pretended not to hear.

General Chong Xiong rolled his eyes, and Emperor Yan looked at Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Wen, can you figure out who the people around him are? From Cang Ming's words, it seems that he is particularly protective of them, even at the expense of his own energy, forcibly opening the space rift to send them out. He should not be an ordinary person. "

Looking at the white jade bottle in his hand, Mr. Wen was silent for a while and said: "I have deduced the blood in this bottle one by one. Seven of the nine drops of blood are ordinary monks. These seven ordinary monks One of them, if nothing unexpected happens, is Lu Xiaoyu, the daughter of Lu Heng, the head of Taixu Palace. If nothing unexpected happens, one of the other two is the little girl from the Mu family, Mu Xueqing. "

Speaking of this, Mr. Wen couldn't help but glance at Emperor Yan gently.

Sure enough, when Emperor Yan heard Mu Xueqing's name, he was slightly startled, with a complicated look on his face. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hint of joy: "It turns out to be that little girl Xueqing, no wonder he can take action. Fortunately, girl Xue Qing was rescued by him. If anything happens, I will feel uneasy! "

Shaking his head slightly, Emperor Yan looked at Mr. Wen and said, "Is there anything special about the remaining drop of blood?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wen said with a solemn expression: "This last drop of blood may be the real reason why he fought so hard. If I am not mistaken, this drop of blood should be his apprentice."

"Apprentice?!" Emperor Yan was stunned, "He actually also accepts apprentices?!"

Mr. Wen nodded: "It should be his apprentice, because this drop of blood is just like him, I can't figure it out. But..."

"Nothing but what?" Emperor Yan asked strangely, and was even more surprised to see Mr. Wen showing hesitation on his face. You know, Emperor Yan rarely sees this look on Mr. Wen's face.

Wen Lao hesitated for a long time, then stretched out his hand to point at the jade bottle, and suddenly a drop of bright red blood flew out from it and coiled around his fingertips. Handing this drop of blood to Emperor Yan, Mr. Wen whispered: "My Emperor, it would be better for you to take a look for yourself."

Emperor Yan frowned and glanced at him, then stretched out his finger to touch the drop of blood.

After silently sensing for half a minute, Emperor Yan looked at Mr. Wen with a strange look on his face. He was about to speak, but something suddenly occurred to him. His face suddenly changed. He directly touched the drop of blood on his fingertips and rubbed it gently. Pinch it up.

For a long time, Emperor Yan opened his eyes in a daze and murmured in disbelief: "Impossible! Impossible! How is it possible?! Could it be?!"

Suddenly, Emperor Yan looked at Mr. Wen and said in a cold tone: "Check!"

Mr. Wen bowed in response and slowly exited the study.

Then he looked at General Xiong, who was standing quietly with his head bowed, and said coldly: "Stop it."

General Xiong paused slightly, then strode out.

In the study that was quiet again, Emperor Yan leaned on his chair and pondered expressionlessly. In the slightly opened eyes, fierce rays of light flashed from time to time.