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Chapter 1823 Transaction

The old madman said, "Before I cut off his head, I asked him where the world was. That's how he answered. He said that there are hells between heaven and earth, and only the largest palace in the imperial city of the Tang Dynasty is the world. Only those guys who come and go to the earth live a life of human beings. He said that if I want to find the world, I should come to the Kyoto of the Tang Dynasty."

"So the Great Fire God thinks this palace is the world?" The saint looked up at the majestic Tai Chi Hall and asked calmly.

The old madman said, "I searched in it all night but couldn't find the Tiandao. Linghu Changle said that if you find the Tiandao, you can find the Tiandao. Since you can't find the Tiandao, you shouldn't be the Tiandao. That old monster must have lied to me." His eyes showed anger and said, "But his head has been cut off by me, and the stone fort was burned clean by me, otherwise I would definitely kill him again."

When the imperial guards around him heard the old madman's words, they all understood that this beggar-like old guy really had no idea.

If you are just a madman, it would be easy to deal with, but a madman with superb martial arts skills would only make people feel terrifying.

"He did not lie to you." The saint smiled and said, "This palace is indeed the world."

The old madman immediately said happily: "That's good. Since it's the human world, where is the Heavenly Sword?"

"If you find the world, you will naturally be close to the Heavenly Sword." The saint sighed: "If you search randomly, of course it is impossible to find it. To find the Heavenly Sword, of course, you must first find the master of the Earth."

The old madman raised his hand and slapped his head, as if he had realized it suddenly, and said repeatedly: "It's not bad, you're right." He looked around and saw the imperial guards being watched by him.

Just stared at him and felt fear, but the old madman asked, "Who is the owner of this palace? Hurry up and ask him to come over, otherwise I will burn the world with fire."

The saint smiled and said, "Don't go find me, I am the master of the world!"

The old madman simply reached out and said, "Where is the Sky Knife? Give it to me!"

He was so direct that the saint was stunned and then burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" the old madman said in a bad tone, "You are the master of the world, and the sky sword is naturally in your hands. If you give the sky sword to me, I will not burn the world."

The saint sighed: "Although the Great Fire God is the most powerful person in the world, he should not have such an attitude to get something, right? The Heavenly Sword is in my hands, and I am the master of the Heavenly Sword, why should I hand over the Heavenly Sword to you?"

"If you give me the Sky Sword, I won't kill you." The old madman said simply: "You can't beat me, so you have to hand over the Sky Sword to me."

The saint shook his head and said, "The Heavenly Sword is the most treasure on earth, which is equivalent to my life. Could it be that because of the great fire god's martial arts, I want to hand over my life to you? When you fought Linghu Changle in Kunlun, Linghu Changle beat you with his skills. He is stronger than you. Is he bullying the weak?"

The old madman lowered his head, thought for a while, and then said, "The sky sword is really in your hands?"

The saint looked calm, with his hands on his back and nodded slightly.

"Then how can you give it to me?"

"The heavenly sword is in the world, so it will naturally be done according to the rules of the world." The saint smiled and said, "I will give the heavenly sword to the Great Fire God. What will the Great Fire God give me?"

The old madman couldn't help but look down at himself. There seemed to be nothing valuable on his body, and he looked a little bit more

Some of the most valuable things seem to be the only knife in your own hands.

This knife was obtained by him in the stone castle of the old man in the mountains. He cut iron like mud. Although he didn't know the origin of this knife, it can be regarded as a top-grade treasure sword.

But although the old madman didn't know his mind, he also understood that the sword in his hand was definitely far from comparable to the Heavenly Sword, so he was naturally embarrassed to use his sword to exchange for the Heavenly Sword.

"What do you want?" the old madman thought for a moment, looked at the saint and asked, "I'll get you whatever exchange you want."

He is a great master and thinks that there is no other person in the world except the Sword God.

As the second strongest person in the world, everything in the world, the old madman thinks that he is in trouble?

The saint was simply saying, "The Heavenly Sword is my life. If the Great Fire God wants the Heavenly Sword, he will naturally have to exchange it for his life. Of course, I don't want the Great Fire God to exchange it for his life. I just want the Great Fire God to help me take a few lives."

"You asked me to help you kill someone?" The old madman immediately understood, but instead relaxed, laughed and said, "Keep your word and don't regret it. I'll help you kill someone. You give me the Sky Knife."

He was really worried that the saint would put forward some strange conditions. He suddenly felt very happy when he heard that the saint just wanted to kill a few people.

For him, there is probably nothing easier in this world than killing people.

The saint nodded and said, "As long as you help me take the heads of three people, I will give you the Heavenly Knife immediately."

"Three heads?"

The saint sighed: "Last night, the Great Fire God broke into the world and killed dozens of people overnight. Are there many three heads for you? And the sky sword is so precious,

If you get the Tiandao, you are the number one person in the world. Isn’t it worth three heads?”

The number one person in the world!

These five words make the old madman extremely excited.

"Okay, who are you going to kill?" The old madman couldn't wait to get the Sky Sword and asked anxiously: "Where is the person you want to kill?"

The saint was calm and smiled and said, "The purpose of the Great Fire God's desire to obtain the Heavenly Sword is nothing more than to defeat the sword god Linghu Changle. But you can't see him now. When you help me take those three heads, I will tell you the whereabouts of Linghu Changle."

"Not bad." The old madman was ecstatic. Thinking that after getting the Sky Sword, he could compete with Linghu Changle again. After repaying the hatred of defeat in that year, he nodded repeatedly and said, "You are a good person. You give me the Sky Sword and tell me the whereabouts of Linghu Changle."

"But the Great Fire God doesn't have to be anxious." The saint said: "The three people you want to kill will come to Kyoto by themselves, and you don't have to find them in person. As long as the Great Fire God stays in Kyoto, it takes less than half a year to send those three heads under your knife."

When the old madman heard that it would take another half a year, he suddenly became anxious and immediately said, "Don't wait or not, tell me where they are, and I'll take the head back for you."

"Actually, I don't know where they are now." The saint said, "But I know they will definitely deliver it to the door. The Great Fire God will only last half a year at most. If half a year has passed and they did not take the initiative to deliver it to the door, I will still give you the Heavenly Knife. If they arrived early, the Heavenly Knife would naturally be handed over to you earlier. If you are willing, we will make an agreement here now that you will help me kill people and I will give you the Heavenly Knife. If there is any violation, the Heavenly Knife will be punished and the Earth will be destroyed!"

The old madman thought about it. He had been looking for the Tiandao for more than 20 years, and now he was just one last step away. He was just waiting for another half a year.

"The person you are going to kill has arrived. Come and tell me immediately, I'll go get the head." The old madman said happily: "I've been looking for it all night, and I'm sleepy and I'm going to go to bed."

The saint immediately ordered: "Come, arrange a residence for the Great Vulcan God, and enjoy good wine and good food."

A eunuch agreed behind him, but he didn't expect that the old madman had already shook his head and said, "I don't need you to find a place to live, I will live here. This is the world, and I will live in the world. If you send you wine and food, I'm hungry."

The saint frowned.

The old madman wants to live in the Tai Chi Hall, so how can he hold a court meeting in the future?

Kyoto is in danger now, not as good as before, so it is necessary to call on ministers to hold court meetings from time to time.

The old madman lives in the Tai Chi Hall, so he naturally cannot hold a court meeting in the Tai Chi Hall.

"Great Fire God, there are many in the imperial city!" The saint also wanted to persuade the old madman to live another place, but the old madman ignored it at all, turned around and walked towards the Taiji Palace. In front of everyone, he lazily entered through the gap in the hall door.

A trace of chill flashed through the saint's eyes.

For decades, no one has dared to treat himself with this attitude.

But the chill flashed in her eyes and ordered Dan Tai Zhangyue: "The imperial guards retreat, and the guards of Tai Chi Hall will also withdraw. Without my will, no one will be allowed to approach the Tai Chi Hall within a hundred steps."

Dan Tai Zhangyue was still very afraid of the old madman. After hearing the saint's will, he breathed a sigh of relief. He did not hesitate and immediately ordered the imperial guards under his command to withdraw.

"Twice come from the Ziyi Supervisor, don't get close to Tai Chi Hall, but you must

Watch day and night, pay attention to the movements of the old madman." The saint ordered the eunuch beside him: "You will personally deliver the wine and food for three meals a day to the outside of the hall gate. He will give him whatever he needs."

The eunuch respectfully agreed, and the saint did not wait much, so he took the lead back to the inner palace.

When he arrived at the imperial study room, the saint changed into looser clothes and sat on the chair, but his whole body seemed much more relaxed.

This time, not only did she get rid of danger, but also relying on her courage and verbalism, she actually won over the Blood Demon Ancestor and even reached an agreement with the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Of course she doesn't have a Sky Knife.

But she knew it more than 20 years ago.

Sitting on the chair, her eyes closed, her face was calm and she was wandering in the past.

At the beginning, she had a soft look on her face, and even a smile appeared on the corners of her lips, as if she was thinking about the wonderful past, but not long after, the smile on her face gradually disappeared and gradually became cold. At the end, she even gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

"Report to the saint, Minister of War Su Lun has an urgent military report!"

The voice of the deacon and eunuch came from outside the imperial study, interrupting the saint's thoughts.

The saint opened his eyes and sat up slowly.

At an extraordinary time, the saints also had decrees. The officials of the Six Tribes had important tasks and could enter the palace to seek acceptance.

She tidied up her clothes before saying lightly: "Transfer!"

When Su Lun, the Minister of War, walked into the imperial study room, his face looked extremely solemn. He stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "My minister, Su Lun, bowed to the saint!"

"What military information is there?"

"Report to the saint, I just received the report that Luokouluokoucang has fallen!" Su Lun lowered his head and his body shook slightly.

Although Luo

The fall of Kokuang was expected, but there were two thousand elite soldiers stationed there to guard the key points. Even if the Rou Xuan Army was brave and good at fighting, Luokuangang would not have fallen in just a few days.

The saint looked cold and sneered: "Are the Luokou Guards all the food and drinks? Didn't you say before that the defense of Luokou Ware can last at least ten days. Now that Tai Shi Cunxu has been in Luokou Ware for less than three days, how could Chun Yang lose his salary?

"The Rouxuan rebels attacked for two days, and both sides suffered casualties." Su Lun said: "Yesterday evening, the defenders of Luokoucang suddenly surrendered!"

The saint changed color slightly and said, "Surrender? They actually surrendered to the rebels?"

"Youyou Luokou Cang guards fled back while the chaos was in trouble and reported that the Rouxuan army was not a rebel. The Grand Historian Cunxu claimed that he had taken the order of His Royal Highness the Princess to lead troops to attack the traitors and revive Li Tang!" Su Lun did not dare to look up, but his forehead was filled with cold sweat: "They 'Li' flag!"
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