Chapter 487 Storm gathers in the Imperial City

After a while, Shen Yi found himself in a remote place outside the capital.

In the distance, you can still see the simple tile-roofed houses on the outermost edge of the capital, as well as the distant sound of shouts. It seems that the brief confrontation between Shen Yi and Qiang Yu alerted the people in the city defense camp, and an investigation is currently underway.

Shen Yi used his eyes to estimate the distance between the capital and this place, and at the seventh level of consciousness, he accurately came up with the answer of two miles. And Chen Tianyuan's previous location should be within the capital.

In other words, he easily sent Shen Yi at least two miles away.

‘Chen Tianyuan’s strength seems to have improved, but if he wants to use this strength to kill the Taoist, I’m afraid it’s not enough. He should have other help...’

While thinking about it, Shen Yi found a big stone and sat down on it. The pupil of his right eye shrank and swelled, and the messy garden appeared in his eyes again.

As the saying goes, people leave their names when they pass by, and geese leave their voices when they pass by. Wherever Shen Yi passed by, he would leave a trace of his thoughts attached to a certain place.

If he has a heart, as soon as he closes and opens his eyes, that ray of thought will become his eyes and ears.

Just like this, in the garden where they met before, Chen Tianyuan did not leave directly after sending Shen Yi away. Instead, he removed the four-dimensional star energy curtain and said, "Come out."

Then, Shen Yi felt a figure pass through "himself". Someone walked through the air where the mind was attached, leaving behind a cool and powerful aura, which made him feel a slight "numbness".

'Lei Jin...is Qingying.'

Shen Yi recognized this person immediately.

Although she was shrouded in a layer of faint white light and invisible, through this aura, Shen Yi could still identify her as the elder Qingying from Xuanqing Palace.

He saw Qingying approaching at a leisurely pace, and made a neutral voice that could not be distinguished from male to female, "The aura does not match, the strength does not match, and the character is also very different from the world's invincible. Your suspicion is just a suspicion after all. That’s all, it’s absolutely impossible for an invincible person to escape from the seal. But...”

"This is also a disaster." Qingying judged.

Although he is not invincible, it does not affect that it is also a scourge. If Chen Tianyuan hadn't said that he was still useful, Qingying Nv Guan might have killed the demon.

"So after the Immortal Taoist, it is the time for this person to die," Chen Tianyuan said lightly, "Whether he has ghosts or not, as long as he is dead, it is impossible to do ghosts. After the Immortal Taoist dies, it will be his turn."

Although the two were not familiar with each other during their conversation, they were not as unfamiliar as when they first met. It was obvious that they had already talked and reached some kind of consensus.

At the moment, Xuanqing Palace and Zhenwu Dao are advancing and retreating at the same time. Since Qingying is here, Zhenwu Dao should also be entering.

"The Immortal Taoist has died in our hands several times, but every few years, he reappears. This is where the name Immortal comes from," Qingying asked with suspicion, "Are you really sure you can kill him?" he?"

"I dare not say 100%, but 90%, it is still possible."

Chen Tianyuan stood up and raised his hands to the surrounding people, "This time, it all depends on everyone's help."

The yin and yang clear the way, the two rituals are divided, the image of Tai Chi emerges in the messy garden, and the pure and harmonious breath appears in the garden one after another.

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Time flies by like a flash, and the next day arrives in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the capital city was particularly depressing. The sun was shining brightly, but there was a sense of depression brewing about the coming storm.

The gates on all sides of the inner city were wide open, and the governors and military chiefs from Daxuan Kyushu entered from all sides.

The walls of the imperial city are white all over, and the swaggering banners and flags sound loudly in the wind. Along the way from the city gate to the Ziwei Palace, the Imperial Guards soldiers have their arms wrapped in white cloth and hold white banners, but they have a chilling aura on their bodies.

The other hand was also holding the sword on his waist, and his eyes were like a tiger, staring at the people coming and going.

Shi Ao swaggered onto the paved road paved with gold bricks. His combat boots stepped on the ground, making a sound like gold and stone clashing. His whole body exuded an invisible killing aura, which made the nerves of the imperial guards on both sides tense.

"Tsk tsk, look at this scene, and think about our funeral in Youzhou back then. This emperor is so precious."

Shi Ao said carelessly: "When there was a big disaster in Youzhou, we even had to save paper money for funerals. There were corpses everywhere in Youzhou, but not paper money everywhere. On the contrary, if this old man dies, all the nine states will give Dai Xiao.

The paper money he burned was enough to keep all the victims in Youzhou underground for hundreds of years."

The undisguised voice caused silence in the surrounding area. Everyone subconsciously distanced themselves. Even Qu Wuya, who had decided to become a traitor, wanted to go further away.

"Can you please keep your voice down?" Qu Wuya gritted his teeth and said.

"No, I've been listening to the bell day and night for the past two days. I'm not used to it being louder." Shi Ao said loudly.

According to regulations, during the mourning period after the death of the emperor, temples and Taoist temples in various places must ring their bells 30,000 times. In the capital, there are more than a hundred temples and temples, large and small, especially Dajue Temple, the old ancestral home of the Weishi Sect.

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The bell of Dajue Temple can ring throughout half of the capital, and the bell every morning can wake up hundreds of thousands of people in the capital.

But if the bell rings day and night, there is no need to wake it up.

Because I can’t sleep at all!

"Okay, junior brother, let's go further."

Qu Wuya called to a middle-aged scribe behind him and said, "Lest this reckless man get involved later and splash us with blood."

He took the scribe and walked quickly for a certain distance, but he did not really go far. Instead, he kept a position that was neither far nor close, so that if there was any change, he could rendezvous at any time.

And on this road, there are still many people who maintain this appropriate distance.

Zhuge Wuji, the governor of Shuzhou, was not far behind Zhuge Banxia, ​​the head of the Tiangang Sect, and Fang Mingjing, the governor of Yunzhou, also maintained an appropriate distance from Zhuge Wuji.

Farther away, there is Yun Jiuchong, the governor of Qingzhou, who has three long strands of beard and is elegant.

Shi Ao looked carefree, but in fact he had been paying attention to each other with his spiritual thoughts and several governors. Once he made a move, everyone would join in the fight.

Sensing that all parties in front and behind were taking care of each other, Shi Ao nodded secretly in his heart, his spiritual mind expanded further, and then...

He then "saw" a somewhat familiar figure. Even if he was wearing official uniform, he could not conceal his sinister temperament. There were also several people following him who were also incompatible with other officials, standing out from the crowd.

"morning."

As if he noticed Shi Ao's attention, the man smiled and said hello, and then pointed to the official uniform on his body.

That is the official uniform of Jingzhao Prefecture Yin.

I, Shen Yi, have just taken office as governor of Jingzhao.
Chapter completed!