The original owner of the Eighteen Vajra Relic of the Vajra Bell in Jin Daya’s hand was all the strength of the martial spirit, so in the realm of the martial spirit, holding this object can be broken, and very few can be broken.

"Yuwen Tuo, I, Jin Daya, remember this today!"

As he said that, the Vajra Bell was so bright that it was golden and rushed towards one of them.

The man was hit and vomited blood and flew backwards, and Jin Daya took the opportunity to break through.

"Chasing me!"

Yuwen Tuo roared angrily.

Several people immediately followed, and the area quickly became quiet.

Soon, Zhang Ling arrived and looked at the mess in the medicine shop and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He grabbed a guy and asked hurriedly, "Where is your shopkeeper? Where is Jin Daya!"

"Just now, Young Master Yuwen Tuo brought a group of strong men over and fought against the shopkeeper for some reason. The shopkeeper is now being chased by them."

The guy replied, showing a look of lingering fear.

"What?"

Zhang Ling was shocked.

A bad thing!

The old tower master asked him to call Jin Daya. If Jin Daya was killed by Yuwen Tuo, how would he explain when he went back?

And he could vaguely feel that what the old tower master was looking for was Zhan Wuque, who refined alchemy today.

The reason why he asked him to call Jin Daya over was to Zhan Wuque.

And Yuwen Tuo could not attack Jin Daya for no reason.

I'm afraid it's also for the sake of Zhan Wuque.

It's over...

Zhang Ling felt cold.

If the kid who refining alchemy was killed by Yuwen Tuo, he would definitely be implicated!

"Which direction did they go?"

Zhang Ling asked quickly, hoping that it was still time.

"There."

The guy pointed in one direction and Zhang Ling immediately chased after him.

But after chasing for a long time, I couldn't see anything except the rain curtain.

It was already dark and it was raining heavily. It was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Zhang Ling returned to Danta soaked, suppressing his fear and telling Yichenzi what had just happened.

"What did you say? Jin Daya was chased and killed! Is it possible that the person who refined the alchemy today will encounter an unexpected accident?"

Yi Chenzi was furious in an instant.

Let’s not talk about whether the alchemy person has any background. If that person dies, wouldn’t his plan be ruined?

This is a major event that concerns one's own wealth and life!

"Go, call me that old man Yuwen Yong, forget it, I'll go by myself!"

Yi Chenzi rushed to the Yuwen family angrily.

...

Inner city, imperial palace.

"Brother Third, what you said is true?"

The Eleventh Prince still feels a little unbelievable.

Zhan Wuque actually dared to offend the monster in the Martial God Temple!

"Will I lie to you?"

"This guy is a bit mysterious and has some differences with the information. The Peach Blossom Fairy is actually an old acquaintance with him."

The third prince tapped the table with his fingers, and thoughts appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that my decision was right. Since this person is not afraid of offending Wu Yi, he must be confident."

The eleventh prince remained silent.

If the other party dares to challenge Wu Yi, that is no longer the level he can deal with.

He felt a little lucky. It was nice to see the third prince. He had not been troubled by Zhan Wuque because of his secret qualifications.

Otherwise, he would definitely be the one who was unlucky in the end.

"Thunder Beast protects you, how many trump cards do you have?"

The third prince looked out the window with heavy rain, and his eyes were filled with thought.

...

Shangshu Room.

Emperor Tang was flipping through the file.

The above actually describes in detail what happened on the banks of Xizi Lake today.

"Is the Thunder Beast? It should be obtained from Senluo Valley."

"This kid dares to compete with Wu Yi, and he has good courage."

Emperor Tang rarely praises it.

"Sea, what do you think?"

Emperor Tang looked at the old eunuch serving on the side.

"Your Majesty, the old slave thinks he is overestimating his abilities. Wuyi Legend has activated the Wu God body. His body is strong and he is naturally comparable to a monster. In addition, the secret techniques he practices, he can look down on his fellow generations with just his physical body."

"What's more, Wu Yi is already a Wu Ling, and Zhan Wuque is still just a Wu Emperor."

The old eunuch said respectfully,

Upon hearing this, Emperor Tang slowly shook his head.

"You underestimate him too much."

"If he was not even as good as Wu Yi, how could he be valued by Saint Tianshu? He would even recruit him into the holy land?"

"What you think is overestimating one's ability is his extraordinary in my opinion!"

Do ordinary Wu Emperor dare to go against Wu Ling?

What's more, this Wu Ling is still Wu Yi, the son of the God of the Temple of the Martial God.

Those who dare to do this are either mentally ill or really not afraid.

"I'm a little looking forward to it. Maybe I'll see him in the Battle of the Seven Dynasties."

Emperor Tang said with a smile.

The seven dynasties war is the real battle between dragons and tigers.

...

Temple of War.

Wu An knelt on the ground, dared not look up, his back was already soaked with sweat.

Wu Yigao sat on the stage, his face gloomy and his breath was very depressing.

"How is Wu Sheng?"

After a while, Wu Yi asked.

"It's been cured, but I'm afraid it's difficult to recover as before."

Wu'an replied.

"If you recover from the injury, keep it. If you don't care, let him get out. I won't leave the useless person here, do you know?"

Wu Yi's tone was cold.

"Go down!"

"yes."

Wu An retreated respectfully.

Wu Yi sat alone in the empty hall and sneered, "It's interesting, it's so interesting. I haven't met such an interesting person for a long time, so I'll have fun with you."

...

Outer city, a side courtyard.
To be continued...