Hulong Villa.

"All the martial arts posts have been sent out? How did those sects react?"

"Report to Shenhou, my Hulong Villa and Dongchang are each responsible for distributing half of the martial arts posts. The share of Hulong Villa has been posted. Although those people have doubts and oppositions, 90% of them have received the post."

There was a person kneeling down from the jade steps in front of the hall, under the thirty-six heavenly gang of Hulong Villa. At this moment, facing the Iron Gallant Divine Marquis, his expression was pious and he was as dedicated as a god.

Zhu ignored the vast power, and his command was full of powerful men and women. In addition to the three secret spies of heaven, earth and Xuan, he also cultivated thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earthly evil spirits, a total of 108 secret spies.

These 108 spys were naturally not as good as Duan Tianya, Guihai's sword, Shangguan Haitang, but Zhu Wushi made it with one hand and extremely loyal. They were all dead soldiers who could sacrifice their lives to die with his order.

It can be said that it is an extension of his will, and in front of these people, he does not even need to hide his ambitions.

On the contrary, Duan Tianya and the other three, because Zhu ignored the past and packaged himself so perfectly, and interpreted his loyalty to the core, the skill of the old actor was beyond words, and it was super infectious, which also infected Duan Tianya and others. While making these three secret agents loyal to the Divine Marquis, they also had a considerable loyalty to the emperor.

This is the danger of excessive selling of characters. Once the character collapses, Zhu Wushi cannot guarantee that Duan Tianya and the other two will stand in the same camp as him. They can only use the advantages of these three swords, but they cannot discover some shameful things.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wushi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Duan Tianya, Guihai's sword, Shangguan Haitang are all dragons and phoenixes among people. Given ten years of growth and twenty years of time may not be another martial arts legend.

Such talents are rare.

Zhu Wushi's eyes flashed and he paid attention to new news: "Young Master Wuhen is about to enter Beijing? Is the position of leader of the Demon Sect, which has been hanging in the air for twenty years, a new leader?"

"Young Master Wuhen has not set foot in the capital for more than ten years. I don't know what plans have been made before entering the capital this time. Marquis, do we need to attack him?"

Zhu Wushi thought for a while, shook his head, and waved his hand and said, "Forget it! He entered Beijing with Haitang, so don't worry about him for the time being. This person is a smart person. Although he doesn't want to use it for me, he will not be enemies with me."

In fact, if Mr. Wuhen can be solved, even if he pays some price, Zhu Wushi can accept it.

Unfortunately, although he was sure to defeat Mr. Wuhen, he was not sure to keep the other party. Mr. Wuhen had such high light skills, perhaps he was still above the ghost boy who was known as the number one in his 60th young skills.

What's more, peerless light skills are just one of the methods of Mr. Wuhen.

In Zhu Wushi's opinion, the three masters of the world in the past, the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong, Badao and Wuhen, among the three, the youngest famous Wuhen, is the most slick and unrestrained, which is much more difficult to deal with than the previous two.

"On the contrary, the new leader of the Demon Sect, do you have more news?" Zhu Wushi changed the subject.

"This... we compared the news sent by the Demon Cult's Secret Sect and the secret spies from Japan, and we are 80% sure that the new Demon Cult leader is Yasuo Piaoxu, who is known as the God of Moon in Japan..."

"The Yanyu clan? A mere Gentile country has such a person, and it cannot be underestimated."

Zhu Wushi narrowed his eyes.

He had conspired with Yagyu but Ma Shou, but unfortunately, before the plan could be launched, the Yagyu family suffered a major disaster, followed by the turmoil in the three islands of Fusang. The core of this chaos was the sisters who were so magical that they were passed down by the Fusang people.

"The sun and the moon are pouring into my arms, and the gods are reincarnated?" When thinking about the information sent back by the spy, Zhu Wushi couldn't help but smile. Such nonsense is just a mediocre person who spreads rumors and doesn't need to pay attention to it.

"However, this woman must have extraordinary abilities to become the leader of the Demon Cult. She cannot relax her vigilance. Although the Demon Cult has been divided for twenty years, its foundation is still extremely profound. Once it is reintegrated, it will be the leading force of the eight major sects. If it is not cut off, it will inevitably lead to future troubles."

Zhu Ignor thoughts flew around.

"The Tianshan Conference is coming soon, and this new leader of the Demon Sect will also go. There are Cao Zhengchun, the other seven sects, both good and evil, and many monsters and monsters... Such opportunities and opportunities are really helping me!"

Twenty years ago, he could pick up the cheaper of the ancient three-way, absorb the skills of 108 masters from the eight major sects, and jump into the top masters in the world. He would not be able to do it again twenty years later.

In front of Yongding Gate.

The noise was noisy and the traveling cars were in an orderly manner. They were inspected by the city gate guards and passed in sequence according to the rules.

"Master, after entering the city, I will first go to Hulong Villa to meet my charity and ask for a pass order so that I can enter the palace to meet Your Majesty."

Among the crowd, there were Shangguan Haitang and Wuhen Young Master. Their demeanor and temperament were too outstanding, which attracted many people to look at each other.

As for Wan Sanqian, because there were other things to do, he did not follow the two of them to enter Beijing.

When he arrived outside the capital gate, Shangguan Haitang felt a headache at this time. How could the emperor say that he could meet him? Even if ordinary ministers want to meet the emperor, they have to go through extremely tedious procedures. With the temperament of Mr. Wuhen, how could he care about those things? He would probably sneak into the palace directly.

Shangguan Haitang was afraid that this would happen, so he spoke first and said he wanted to get the pass warrant.

"I'm not trying to see the emperor. In fact, I don't even know what I want to see." Mr. Wuhen sighed.

A clear light appeared in his eyes, looking into the direction of the imperial city, his eyes seemed to want to penetrate the palace wall and see through the existence hidden in it.

When he arrived here, his heart was heavy, as if a mountain of thousands of feet was suppressing his mind, and even thinking was very difficult.

He felt the mighty and terrifying of the aura. The mountain-like oppression was not directed at him, but the aura was just like the glorious sun, hanging high in the sky, and the sun would not have any emotions to all living beings, the world, but all living beings and all living beings are receiving their heat all the time.

"I just have a lot of confusion, unknown, and I want to get the answer, so I want to meet him..."

Mr. Wuhen said to himself, and a hand slowly stretched out and penetrated into the air in front of him, as if he wanted to grasp some kind of 'answer' and some kind of inspiration, but just as the moment his five fingers were spreading, a calm voice sounded beside him: "You want to see me?"

The sound suddenly sounded, plain and plain. Although it sounded familiar, it was not emotional at all. Mr. Wuhen couldn't help but feel excited. He suddenly turned around and stared at Shangguan Haitang in a daze.

At this moment, Mr. Wuhen seemed to feel something extremely terrifying in his heart. The world was about to turn around at this moment. Time seemed to stop flowing. All the colors in front of him faded rapidly, leaving only the black and white distinction. All the sounds disappeared, and the noisy, boiling, noisy sounds were silent for a moment.

One by one, pedestrian, businessman, warrior with swords and swords, Confucian scholars dressed in scholars, soldiers guarding under the city walls, even the cattle and horses pulling carts, the plants and trees beside the road, and the birds flying by the flying birds suddenly stopped, landed on the treetops and on the ground, and looked at him straight.

"You want to see me?"

"You want to see me?"

"You want to see me?"

...

There seemed to be only this sentence left between heaven and earth. Even though the wrinkled bark of the old tree beside the road squeezed out a series of lines, blurring into a human face, and suddenly spoke: "You want to see me?"

Mr. Wuhen felt his scalp numb for a moment, his feet were filled with cold air, and his whole body was creepy. Even with the highest cultivation level in the world, he could not feel any sense of security at this moment, just like walking naked in a foreign land where gods, ghosts and demons were rampant, and he felt unparalleled fear.

"You...what are you? Are you a god or a ghost?"

Mr. Wuhen said in a trembling voice, his face seemed to have a hint of paleness.

If anyone in the martial arts world who knew him knew this scene, he would not believe that the person who seemed to be in a state of disgrace would be the most brilliant and unique martial arts world, Mr. Wuhen, who is always in the hands of Zhizhu.

Then he heard the sound from his mouth, "Who am I? Heaven and earth are me, sentient beings are me, you are me! If you want to see me, why should you come here? I am everywhere between heaven and earth."

"No! I don't want to see you!" Mr. Wuhen suddenly let out a scream, as if he was extremely frightened. In his feelings, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the entire world, leading to the endless and distant end of darkness. A huge suction force surged out of the vortex, trying to swallow the entire world, the world and everything in it.

He screamed, and his body rose from the ground, rushing away like a frightened bird.

Until Mr. Wuhen's figure completely disappeared, a faint sigh suddenly sounded under the gate of the city: "Hey! In ancient times, Mr. Ye loved dragons, and when the dragon arrived, Ye escaped, which made him laugh at the age of time. Now, Wuhen asked about the sky, and the sky appeared but Wuhen ran quickly! Mr. Husband, shouldn't you smile at this time?"

"Shangguan Haitang" slowly turned around and looked at a carriage in the road. There was a twelve or thirteen-year-old maid with a maid's bun, looking at her with a smile.

To be precise, it was looking at her beautiful eyes.

Pa Tower! Pa Tower!

The sound of light footsteps came from her eyes, and I saw a path extending from the extremely distant void in her pupils, and a figure in blue slowly walked towards her.

"He was just limited by this world. The martial arts world in this world has great combat power. The top masters are even stronger than the top three masters of the past. Unfortunately, he has made no achievements in his spirit. He was so frightened after a sudden contact."
Chapter completed!