In the deep dark night, there is no sound of the wind, and there is only sparks that rush to the sky.

Above Ganyumen Square, a mountain of corpses piled up in the square in front of the hall. The fire rose above the square, with a burnt smell, spreading dozens of miles away.

"One,217 people."

"One,217 people."

"One,217 people."

Lu Chen said silently three times, burying the hatred deeply in his heart. Looking at the fire lingering into the sky, a tear of hatred quietly slipped down the corner of his eyes.

Looking at the strange feathers that were pulled open from Yuyang's hand, Lu Chen knew that this was the only clue that he found the murderer, and carefully put the feathers in his arms. After watching for a while, Lu Chen jumped onto the dark clouds and left.

"I didn't see Master Chen's body, nor did I have the girl's body. It's very likely that the two of them were kidnapped by the murderer. Where exactly was it?"

Lu Chen stood on the Wusha Cloud and rushed towards Dazhou at an extremely fast speed. He still remembered the words of You Ge and the deacon surnamed Lin: Murong Yuxi is not dead yet.

The angry Lu Chen had a speed of several times that of the Pingyue. In less than half an hour, he rushed back to the sky above the King of Great Zhou.

This time, Lu Chen did not deliberately hide, but stood above the Great Zhou and spread his spiritual consciousness to a point that was enough to cover the entire royal capital.

"Swish~"

At this time, two figures flew up from the capital, and it was Yu Ge and the deacon surnamed Lin: Lin Yuan.

"senior."

In front of the guests, the two of them dared not be disrespectful, not to mention that they had guessed Lu Chen's identity. In addition, the boundless murderous intent that emerged from Lu Chen's body at this time, the two of them dared to stay more than 30 meters away from Lu Chen. Even so, they could feel the pressure released by Lu Chen and constantly forcing them to retreat.

Lu Chen did not reply, his eyes and lilies were trembling, obviously he was suppressing an evil fire.

Suddenly, Lu Chen opened his eyes, looked straight at a place in the Great Zhou Palace, and suddenly two balls of black fire broke out.

Throwing the purple feathers in the hand of Yuyang Zhenren at Youge, Lu Chen said in a deep voice: "Help me find out the origin of this thing."

After saying that, Lu Chen shook his body and Lu Chen disappeared into the air.

Youge and Lin Yuan were in the early and middle stages of foundation building, but they had never seen such a body movement. Youge was stunned for a while with the feathers thrown by Lu Chen. Lin Yuan said, "Do as he told me, I will stay here."

Yuge nodded and hurriedly called out the flying sword and left.

...

Imperial study room.

The glass lamp was turned off and the room was dark, but Murong Rui, the king of the Great Zhou Kingdom, had been sitting on the dragon throne.

The two military generals below stood silently in the lower head position, without saying a word. The three people with panic expressions seemed to be on guard against something. It was late at night and there was no trace of sleepiness.

At the right side of Murong Rui, there was an old man in brocade clothes and court clothes. The old man had a superb gaze, and even in the dark room, he could reflect two deep rays of light.

"Emperor." One of the generals spoke and whispered: "Princess..."

Murong Rui waved his hand slightly and signaled the general not to continue. He pondered for a while before saying, "Prime Minister, are those people really gone?"

The old man in court was Wei Yuanzheng, the prime minister of the dynasty. After hearing this, he smiled bitterly: "No, the people offended by Ganyumen are too strong, and the old ministers may also lead their sight out of the Great Zhou according to their plans, but sooner or later they will find that there will be a magic circle in the imperial study of the Great Zhou king. So we have no time anymore. If we want to save the princess, we must let the princess leave the Great Zhou..."

With his fingers lightly tapping the table, Wei Yuanzheng looked at the two generals and said, "Jiang Hao, Tang Ji, you two will immediately take 800 magistrates and leave eastward. Remember to go, keep going, don't rest in the middle."

When Murong Rui heard this, his old face shook and he hurriedly said, "Prime Minister, no~"

The two generals were stunned for a while and finally understood something. One of the generals Tang Ji knelt on the ground with a firm look on his face: "Emperor, I am willing to go through fire and water for the princess. I will die and ask the emperor to be kind."

Wei Yuanzheng raised his eyelids, and a look of admiration flashed across his old face.

Murong Rui couldn't bear it, but for the sake of Murong Yuxi's safety, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will not forget my loyalty. Don't worry, besides you, including the families of the 800 court magistrates, I will help you take care of you. As long as I have one day, I will enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Thank you for your kindness." The two generals knew that they would die, but they still responded without hesitation.

Wei Yuanzheng slowly stood up and bowed to Murong Rui and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister is going to prepare too. After they leave, the old minister is going to set off."

Murong Rui stood up from the dragon throne with tears in his eyes and said gratefully: "Your beloved is the Yumen and gave up your practice. Going down the mountain to assist me for decades to control the Great Zhou. If it weren't for me, you might have already entered the Golden Pill Avenue. I didn't expect you and me to be separated in the end. I will never forget this love for you and I. Please accept Murong Rui's bow."

Murong Rui said, and was about to fall to the ground. This move immediately shocked Wei Yuanzheng and the other two. Prime Minister Wei Yuan waved his robe sleeves and actually generated a stream of magic power to drag Murong Rui away.

"The emperor doesn't have to do this, the old minister can't afford it."

"Love~"

Just then, a slight wind suddenly blew open the door of the Yu Study Room. Before the four people in the room had noticed, the candlelight in the room suddenly lit up. When the four people turned around in horror, they realized that there was one more person in the room.

A person who was covered in a pitch-black robe and his eyes were sprayed with strange black fire. It was Lu Chen.

Lu Chen appeared, and the room was suddenly covered by a strange aura. Jiang Hao and Tang Ji, a general wearing golden armor, were immediately sweating profusely by the sudden surge of hot energy. The two of them pressed the hilt of the sword in their hands and never pulled out the sword. Lu Chen's momentum was too strong. It was so powerful that the two generals who had been fighting and killing for a long time did not even have the strength and courage to draw the sword.

Seeing this, Wei Yuanzheng's expression immediately shook. He had already felt that the strength of the visitor was almost the same as that of his. At this moment, his majestic magic power showed a superb green light on his body. Wei Yuanzheng was actually a rare cultivator with wood spirit roots.

"Hmm?" Lu Chen was also stunned: "Later stage of foundation building?"

Lu Chen was also quite surprised to see Wei Yuanzheng's cultivation at a glance. He did not expect that there were even masters beside the Emperor Murong Rui of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In fact, Lu Chen didn't know that there were many countries in the East Prefecture and within the area of ​​the cultivation world, it was said that mortals and cultivators did not interfere with the rivers. But in fact, in order to ensure their own safety, the major kings would find a powerful cultivator by their side.

Wei Yuanzheng is one. He was born in the Ganyu Sect and was a disciple of Yuyang. Just because Murong Rui needed a monk to protect him, the intelligent Wei Yuanzheng was driven from the Ganyu Sect by Yuyang, in the name of being expelled from the Ganyu Sect, but in fact, he was able to protect Murong Rui. Wei Yuanzheng, who had reached the early stage of foundation building decades ago, was very likely to enter the Golden Pill Avenue, but as the prime minister in the Great Zhou Imperial City, he was plagued by trivial matters and his cultivation progress was slow. Even so, he was promoted to the late stage of foundation building decades later, which shows his talent.

Lu Chen did not recognize Wei Yuanzheng and did not care too much. Now with his strength, even if he was a master in the early stage of the Jindan stage, he was not afraid, why would he be afraid of a mere late stage of foundation building?

His eyes swept over Wei Yuanzheng, and Lu Chen looked at the wall behind Murong Rui. There was the aura of magic circles. Although it was wrapped in golden lacquer, he could still feel a trace.

(6) Without saying a word, Lu Chen walked straight towards the wall.

“Bold.”

Wei Yuanzheng's eyes turned cold, and his robe sleeves flicked, dozens of sword lights swept away.

Seeing this, Lu Chen was slightly surprised and waved his hand. A black fire transformed into a black fire dragon from his palm. He only lingered in the imperial study for a week and swallowed dozens of sword lights.

Then, Lu Chen looked at Wei Yuanzheng in surprise and asked, "Yuyang Sword Technique? Are you from Ganyu Sect?"

Wei Yuanzheng was also surprised that he could see his cultivation by just taking one move, but those who sneaked into the Ganyu Sect should have seen this kind of sword technique, and Wei Yuanzheng was not surprised.

"So what? When you destroy my mountain gate, Wei will die today, and you will have to wait for the blood debt to repay you." As he said that, a stream of evil fire surged in Wei Yuanzheng's heart, and he jumped to kill him.

Lu Chen's face swelled, and he quickly took out his waist sign and lit up Wei Yuan's face.

"Yu, Yuhu?"

After a brief shock, Wei Yuanzheng suddenly bowed to the ground and shouted: "Disciple Wei Yuanzheng met with the master's true man."

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