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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One: The Birth of the Evil Emperor Relic

In the city of Daxing, the storm was surging, and before I knew it, the entire city of Daxing became lively.

On the street, there were significantly more warriors wearing swords and swords. They were all cautious and kept looking at each other with vigilant eyes, treating them as opponents for Yang Gong’s treasure house.

The next day, rumors spread in Daxing City, and these rumors were inseparable from three words: "Yang Gong Treasure House", "Yuema Bridge", and "Xijiyuan".

I don’t know who came out of this news. In less than a day, everyone in Daxing City knew it.

In Daxing City, the Yong'an Canal connects the Wei River in the north of the city, supplying half of Chang'an's water-use transportation routes, and Yuema Bridge is the most spectacular stone bridge in Daxing City.

Boats and oars are coming and going under the bridge, and carriages are coming on the bridge, surrounded by huge houses and wealthy people. How can there be traces of Yang Gong’s treasure house buried in such a city intersection area?

As for Xijiyuan, it makes people doubt it. After all, the owner of Xijiyuan was the minister Chen Gong, and Chen Gong had close contacts with Yang Su.

The most puzzling thing is that Xijiyuan was originally the place where Dugu Valve was located. If Dugu Valve heard about the recent incident, it would definitely be necessary to guard Xijiyuan and block it.

But the Dugu family not only did not, but also moved all the people of the clan, making the entire Xijiyuan a homeless place. The soldiers patrolling in the city seemed to avoid Xijiyuan intentionally or unintentionally.

Therefore, Yuemaqiao and Xijiyuan have been viewing in a constant stream of people over the days. Everyone hopes to find the treasure house of Yang Gong, become a famous master in the world, or have a strong power.

However, this treasure house of Yang Gong was designed by Lu Miaozi, the world's number one skilled craftsman. Even if everyone got the two key information of "Yuema Bridge" and "Xijiyuan", they still didn't understand it.

This gave Xia Yunmo a headache in the palace, so he had no choice but to release a few more information to help the forces in Daxing City crack the secrets of Yang Gong’s treasure house.

After more than ten days of Mo Yue, the atmosphere in the city became more and more tense. On the one hand, Xia Yunmo temporarily imposed a curfew, and on the other hand, he restrained his troops so that these forces could exert their will in Daxing City.

Lu Miaozi is really extraordinary. The mechanism trap he designed is enough to make any skilled craftsman in the world feel a headache for it.

But after all, there are many capable people in the world, and Xia Yunmo keeps releasing information about cracking the treasure house, Yang Gong's treasure house was finally broken through the day and night.

On that night, two men in black jumped out of the wellhead of Xijiyuan. Their eyes were filled with a passion, as if they were happy to get the treasure, and they were holding a sealed copper jar.

"Ha, I thought I had already understood the recent forces in Daxing City very clearly, but I didn't know that the two masters from there were able to enter the Yang Gong Treasure House before everyone, which was a mistake."

Before the two men in black left, a group of people immediately appeared in Xiji Garden. The leader was a tall and thin middle-aged man with crystal clear skin.

This person is the demon general Zhao Deyan. The eight masters of the evil sect ranked third, and they were sent to the Turkic national master as a Han Chinese. This time he came to Daxing City, naturally for the relics of the evil emperor.

In addition, behind him there were more than a dozen Turkic masters who surrounded the two men in black.

He condemned people to stay near Yuemaqiao and Xijiyuan day and night, and would come immediately whenever there was any movement.

Zhao Deyan looked at the two men in black and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't tell the details.

Zhao Deyang said, "Two, put down the box in your hands and surrender obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhao Deyan does have the capital to say this. He is one of the eight masters of the evil sect, second only to the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan and the evil king Shi Zhixuan. There are more than ten Turkic masters behind him.

Such a force is more than enough to destroy some small sects in the world.

At this moment, a tender moan suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, the sound was soft and lingering, with a fascinating magic, as if it was to attract the softest part of everyone's heart.

Under this fascinating and beautiful voice, the Turkic masters present were all lost.

"Hmph!" But then, the demon general Zhao Deyan let out a muffled groan, and many Turkic masters came to their senses.

Zhao Deyan's face was slightly dark and said, "Zhu, since he is here, why bother hiding his head and showing his tail?"

"Hey, since Yan Shuai has left the Central Plains and is dependent on the Turks, why should he come back and mess with the situation?"

A graceful voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to another place.

I saw a woman wearing a veil wearing a plain and elegant dress under the bright moon, walking towards them.

The woman has a graceful and slender figure and a high bun. Even though she can't see her beauty, she still has a strong charm. She can't help but stare at her.

This person is Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the eight masters of the Demon Sect.

Behind Zhu Yuyan, there were three women and one man. The women were all beautiful beauties, while the man was a middle-aged man.

These women are the demon girl Wu Xian of the Yinkui Sect, the elder Wen Caiting, and the silver-haired and beautiful Kuidanmei. The man is Pi Shouxuan, known as the dual cultivation of clouds and rain.

Zhao Deyan said in a deep voice: "The holy relics are gifts presented to Wu Zun's 90th birthday. Apart from the holy relics, I will not take any of the things in the treasure house of Yang Gong. Please think twice."

Zhao Deyan's words were extremely dull, but even Zhu Yuyan was a little hesitant at this time.

These words are no less than telling her that if Zhu Yuyan wants to take away the relics of the Evil Emperor, it would be equivalent to punishing the three top figures of the Eastern Turks, Zhao Deyan, Turkic Khan, and Wu Zun Bi Xuan.

But then Zhu Yuyan made a decision and said, "What's the point of saying this? Whoever can get it will be the one who can get it. Now let's make sure whether these two people are holding the holy relics."

After saying that, she also cast a pair of beautiful eyes on the two men in black.

For some reason, he always felt very familiar with one of them, and he had a sense of love and hate entanglement.

Zhao Deyan snorted coldly, with murderous auras, but he also understood that the most important thing now is to determine whether these two men in black had obtained the things in Yang Gong’s treasure house.

The two men in black looked at each other, and then the man in black holding the jar in his hands grabbed the lid with both hands, and redirected the load and unbuttoned the lid.

The man in black used his palm strength again and slapped at the bottom of the jar. A yellow spherical crystal immediately soared into the sky.

Everyone present was a martial arts master, and instantly felt the evil and strange power emitted from the yellow crystal, which must be the holy relics.

"The Holy Emperor's relics are here, so those who are not afraid of death will come and rob them."
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