Chapter 202 Seeing the palace but not seeing the palace
"Outer World is both a realm and a mysterious place outside the world. Although there are many opportunities, the dangers are also unpredictable. With their current cultivation level, they really come into contact. It is unpredictable whether good or bad will happen.
That’s a bit conservative, I should say it’s extremely dangerous!”
Above the sky, between the clouds and mists, Han Yanzi sat cross-legged on the clouds, whispering.
Then, a slightly cold voice came from the long sword behind him: "In that case, why don't you stop them two by force?" There was a bit of tremor in this voice, just like that.
It's like a piece of iron scratching on a steel knife.
Han Yanzi sighed and said: "From the beginning, I knew that if I couldn't persuade Dian Yunzi, I should be unable to persuade Fuyaozi."
The long sword said: "Then why not forcefully imprison him?"
"Didn't you already see it?" Han Yanzi said, sighing, "Because I have no confidence in winning!"
"It seems that you regret it. This is different from what you said in the dojo."
Han Yanzi fell silent, and after a while, he said: "Among the many monks in the Immortal Sect, I should be one of the first to come into contact with Fuyaozi."
The long sword chuckled lightly and said: "I know about this matter. I heard Taohua mention it. She said that you said at that time that there is no shortage of such an immortal."
Han Yanzi's eyelids twitched, then he shook his head and sighed.
After all, he once had the opportunity to recruit Chen Cuo into the Kunlun Sect.
Changjian seemed to have sensed Han Yanzi's mood, and replied: "I do understand what you are thinking. After all, in the history of Kunlun, you have received a lot of reincarnated immortals."
Han Yanzi breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Three years ago, in the eyes of others, Fuyaozi was just an ordinary reincarnated immortal who could open the divine treasure. However, Kunlun already had two reincarnated immortals in his hands at that time. This third
Naturally, it’s not that important whether you have started with the three or not.”
Chang Jian smiled and said: "That's a good reason."
Han Yanzi's expression changed slightly and he said: "In the reincarnation of the Five Immortals, if the Kunlun family has three of them, it will directly break the balance and will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other families."
"That's not a bad argument," Chang Jian still smiled, "It's just that none of the other families discovered this Fuyaozi at that time, right? Except for Taihua Mountain. With the current situation of Taihua Mountain, if Kunlun really wants it, what's the difficulty?
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As he spoke, he suddenly changed the topic: "Or, do you want to attribute all this to the fact that Fuyaozi has a complicated background and is unwilling to involve the mortal dynasty? After all, compared to the other two, Nanchen's clan is indeed not an ideal choice.
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Although this long sword has a certain yin and yang aura, if we look at it all together, it is no wonder that Han Yanzi made such a decision. After all, at the time, Chen Fangqing's significance to Kunlun was not that great.
"What was just a thought at the time has now caused many people in the sect to have doubts about me." Shaking his head, Han Yanzi sighed again, "Fuyaozi has dominated the first rank of Xingluo. Even if others don't want to pay attention, they will still hear about it. Over time,
, inevitably breeds thoughts, the reason why I am here this time is that some among the elders are dissatisfied with my original judgment and regret that Fuyaozi has not entered the Kunlun Mountain Gate."
"This is inevitable," Chang Jian took over the words, "Not to mention the origin of Monk Tan Duan is not simple. It evolved from many distracting thoughts that Zhen Monk Tan Yan had thrown away at the beginning, but he was defeated by Fuyaozi.
Hand, this monk has a lot of secrets. This kind of reincarnated immortal must have secrets in his previous life, and he is of great value even to Kunlun."
Hearing this, Han Yanzi fell silent. Finally, he took a deep breath and shook his head.
"If you are like this, you must be upset. You should have made plans early." Changjian still chuckled, and suddenly the topic changed, "You failed to persuade the two of them today, how will you explain it when you go back?"
"I am powerless to stop you, yet you chose me," Han Yanzi suddenly lowered his voice, with a hint of meaning, "How could you know that you didn't deliberately put me in this situation so that I could easily avoid it in the future?"
Changjian was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, Kunlun has been full of plans and scheming." Then, he said, "In any case, tonight is the time of the banquet, and no one has time to interfere, but..."
He suddenly lowered his voice: "If it's really like what you said, then Kunlun may still have plans to plot against Fuyaozi, which means you haven't suffered enough yet."
Han Yanzi was startled and showed a little bitterness: "I hope it won't be like this."
Changjian smiled and said: "You have already suffered losses, but there are many people in Kunlun who do not have as much experience as you."
"Finally we're leaving." Outside Jinzhou City, Zhang Fanglao was on his way to the city gate. He looked at the horizon from time to time, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly quickened his pace.
Jinzhou City has now returned to peace, but there are far fewer people outside and inside the city, but there are many more patrolling soldiers.
The old Taoist priest tasted a bit of undercurrent in it.
"The extraordinary may lead, but the source of chaos ultimately begins in the human heart."
Shaking his head, he withdrew his gaze and headed straight to the north of the city.
The closer he got to Pudu Temple, the more solemn the atmosphere became, and he could see many monks wandering around the streets. He knew that these were mostly those who had been blocked by Dian Yunzi in the past few days, and almost all of them were there.
The lingering fear is written on his face.
"Pudu Temple will inevitably decline after this battle, but the Jin people are still there. In a few days, someone will come to guard it. Fortunately, Kunlun sent a message before, and there are still a few days to spare. In addition, today's Shuifu banquet is held, so those few days
People have to leave eventually."
Zhang Fang was thinking about it when suddenly something happened in his heart. He looked up and saw a ray of blue light falling from the sky and entering the Pudu Temple.
He felt something in his heart, so he no longer concealed it, simply shrunk to an inch, and after a few steps, he entered the temple.
After Zhang Fang stood still, he looked around and saw that the place was empty. There were only a few men who looked like guards, going in and out of several houses, searching and exploring.
Looking further into the backyard, I saw several monks walking in a hurry.
Someone recognized the identity of the old Taoist priest and came over to greet him with a respectful attitude.
After going through such battles before, when they see monks and Taoists now, they can't help but be in awe.
Zhang Fang was not polite and asked where the original people in the temple had gone.
"I was waiting outside when I saw a ray of light falling, and then several people in the temple disappeared."
"It's too late." Zhang Fang sighed, thinking about not being able to give his nephew a few more words, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Zhang Jingbei, who was being talked about by Zhang Fang, was now wrapped in a bubble and carried by a huge turtle, moving forward in the water.
Beside him were Chen Cuo, Dian Yunzi and Sister Lingya.
Ahead is the deep water bottom with no light at all.
After a while, Zhang Jingbei couldn't help but said: "I have entered a large river before. Although the current is fast, it is not so deep! It is so dark! I can't see my fingers!"
The turtle said: "So that the distinguished guests know that this is the secret realm of the river. It is naturally different from the bottom of the river. Only a few distinguished people can enter here after receiving Xuanbing's invitation. Otherwise, you can only see a water palace at the bottom of the river."
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"Secret realm?" Zhang Jingbei's face changed slightly, obviously knowing what this word meant.
Dian Yunzi suddenly asked: "Is there a water mansion in this secret realm?"
The turtle said: "What is in the secret realm is not a water palace, but a royal palace, a place for entertaining distinguished guests."
Upon hearing this, Chen Cuo and Dian Yunzi both frowned.
Deep in the water palace, the Great River Lord was sitting in it, looking at several ice crystal mirrors in front of him.
Every mirror reflected figures, and the figure of Chen Cuo and others was just one of them.
"I wonder if among these people, there really is that powerful person from back then!"