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Chapter 62 Meeting with Emperor Lan

Zhang Ke watched the scene in front of him silently.

The corpses of a hundred secret guards were scattered and twisted in a row.

There was someone every few steps, and in some places multiple people fell to the ground.

No one retreated, they all fell towards Zhang Ke's position.

The closest guard to Zhang Ke was only a dozen feet away from him.

Perhaps they also understood that even if they rushed in front of Zhang Ke, they would not be able to fight against him.

But it was just an order from the leader. Even at the last moment of their lives, these secret guards still fulfilled their promises.

——Wherever you come, you will remain loyal until death!

This is a group of real warriors!

Zhang Ke secretly sighed. Compared with these secret guards, Shen Tu Xiangzhi's behavior of escaping was really unsightly.

With a thought, the [Wheel of Time] dharma in the void dispersed.

This Taoist method was constructed based on his magical power [annual rings] combined with the essence of the power of time he mastered.

This is a very special Taoist method. The four rings symbolize the year, month, day and time.

Whichever ring area the pointer derived from the Yin-Yang fish reaches, the target's lifespan can be spent.

What Zhang Ke just chose was the most powerful method of this method, which consumed the lifespan of many secret guards in units of 'years'.

Every time the clock makes one revolution, twelve years disappear.

However, this Taoism seems to be terrifyingly powerful, but in fact it is only effective against special practitioners such as secret guards.

Although special practitioners like the Dark Guard are powerful, their life span is less than two hundred years, or even less.

Most of them have spent nearly a hundred years cultivating to their current state.

Therefore, his lifespan was completely wiped out by the [Wheel of Time] in a very short period of time.

If you are dealing with masters like True Lord Yuanshen, three thousand years of life will be difficult to erase.

After all, no true king would let you continue this method forever.

However, although this method currently has some shortcomings, it has great potential.

First of all, the loss of lifespan caused by this method is irreversible, and the lifespan lost cannot be made up through other methods.

Secondly, the most powerful thing about this method is that it is a group attack Tao method.

For some extremely powerful but short-lived creatures, Zhang Ke is like a natural enemy.

And when Zhang Ke perfects this method step by step in the future, this method may become his strongest weapon.

Even now, he has a strong deterrent effect on any living body.

Whenever he thinks about the effects of completely perfecting this method in the future, Zhang Ke can't help but feel a little excited.

Looking up and around, there were only a few red-robed monks left near the West Wind River Valley, struggling to survive under the encirclement and suppression by Yan Feier and others.

It won't take long to completely eliminate this evil cult organization that is in league with the devil and is anti-human.

Maybe the 'Red Robe Society' still has a back-up plan and may resurrect in the future, but at least there is no need to worry too much for hundreds of years.

What happened this time also gave Zhang Ke a great warning. His current strength was not noticed by the True Lord Yuanshen.

But today, Shentu Xiangzhi taught him a harsh lesson.

He was also in the Golden Core realm, and today Shentu Xiangzhi almost killed him with the help of [Lan's Bow].

And all this is because he has had few opponents in recent years and has an inflated mentality.

Zhang Ke happily collected the spoils while reflecting on himself secretly.

The secret guards and ordinary red-robed monks don't have any special treasures, and Zhang Ke doesn't like them either.

But Wu Xiang and Shen Tu Xiang have quite good treasures.

The fourth grade acquired spiritual treasure [Shadowless Mask], the ninth grade acquired spiritual treasure [household staff].

The former is what Wu Xiang left behind after his death, and the latter is the bamboo stick used by Shen Tu Xiangzhi to teleport.

Among the two spiritual treasures, Zhang Ke took a fancy to the [Shadowless Mask]. This treasure could make up for his inability to change into a human form.

The other one is more suitable for green eyebrows. For a wanderlust, the [Household Staff] is extremely suitable.

A thousand-mile home begins with your feet!

As long as it is a place that has been traveled before, this Lingbao can be used to locate and teleport it.

And the stronger the strength, the farther the teleportation distance will be. This thing is really buried in Shentu Xiang's use.

"boom--!"

With the bombardment of Wanxiang's Nanming Lihuo, the last red-robed monk was burned to ashes.

Yan Feier flew in the air, letting out a shrill wail, and the ninety-nine ghosts flew back quickly.

After smacking her lips, Yan Feier turned back to her pretty appearance and flew in front of Zhang Ke.

He held Zhang Ke's arm with both hands and shook it back and forth, pouting and shouting:

"Master! It's been a long time since you played that fun game with Fei'er. Change back quickly and let's play!"

A figure flashed in front of him, and Guhun appeared holding a small fan.

Her eyes were rippling like spring water, and her brows and mouth were full of spring-like smiles.

"boom--!"

The rubble shattered, a burst of fire exploded around him, and everything appeared filled with fire.

He held a sickle flower in his giant war scythe and carried it on his back.

Then his body shook, all the armor on his body was removed, and a cute little figure appeared.

"Master! This spanking was so good!"

Looking at the three beauties of different shapes in front of me.

"Gudu——!"

Zhang Ke couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as many inappropriate scenes flashed through his mind.

He said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a while. How is the little fat guy's training?"

Yan Fei'er smiled and said:

"Don't worry, owner, he is very obedient now and has learned to imitate the barking of a puppy!"

Zhang Ke was slightly startled.

I don’t know what kind of torture can make such a powerful Dharma giant learn to bark like a puppy.

He couldn't help but worry that the Dharma Giant was now the most powerful fighting force in his hands. Wouldn't it be destroyed by a few people?

Gouhun covered his mouth with a folding fan and smiled softly.

"Master, don't worry, the little fat boy is still a bit unruly, and it will take some time before he can be used by the master."

Zhang Ke felt a lot at ease. He had always been relatively reassured about seducing people.

"Now I have one more thing to do. You go back to the secret realm first, and then go home together after you're done."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Yan Fei'er and others returned to the secret realm, Zhang Ke turned his head in the direction of the capital of the Lan Kingdom.

"There is an account that has not been settled yet!"



Yongcheng, Kyoto, Lan Kingdom.

Jinluan Palace.

Today is the monthly grand meeting. Officials from three provinces and six ministries came forward one after another to report on many recent matters.

However, everyone discovered that Emperor Lan seemed to be different from usual today.

Although he listened to the report as always, his attention was obviously not here.

From time to time, he turned his head and looked at the snail on the imperial desk, as if he was waiting for news from someone.

Moreover, the commander of the Demon Suppressing Guards, Shen Tu Xiangzhi, who never left Emperor Lan for half a step, was not with him today either.

When the officials finished speaking, Emperor Lan said directly:

"I'm a little tired today. If there's anything else, we'll discuss it tomorrow. Let's all be dismissed!"

A censor was about to step out of the queue to admonish him, but he was quietly pulled away by someone beside him.

The censor turned to look at the person beside him and saw him shaking his head slightly at him.

After hesitating for a moment, he stopped insisting and exited the hall together with many officials.

As soon as I came out, I heard many officials talking.

"What's going on? Your Majesty seems a little absent-minded today?"

"I heard that His Majesty frequently performed sacrifices in the Ancestral Temple a few days ago. I wonder if something happened in the palace?"

"Be careful! Don't ask about the inner walls!"

"Haha! Have you noticed that Commander Shentu is not in the court today?"

"Oh~! Is it possible that His Majesty's uneasiness today is related to Commander Shentu?"

"Hey! This is very reasonable!"

"..."

The Minister of Rites walked out of the hall and frowned slightly when he saw the whispering crowd.

He shouted in a low voice: "Why are you making so much noise here? Where is the censor in the courtyard!"

The officials gathered outside saw the Minister of Etiquette's sullen face and became angry. No one wanted to bring trouble on themselves, so they dispersed.

Accompanied by two eunuchs, Emperor Lan returned to the imperial study with deep thoughts.

Shentu Xiangzhi has been away for some time, and during this period, he would regularly report the progress of the matter to Emperor Lan every day.

But today's contact time has long passed, and there has been no news from Shentu Xiangzhi.

This couldn't help but give him some bad premonitions.

In the imperial study, the eunuch responsible for sweeping was busy in the palace.

Emperor Lan waved his hand and ordered the few people who had been following him to disperse and sit down on the dragon chair.

His eyes were unfocused as he stared at the volumes on the table, slightly lost in thought.

"What happened?"

Emperor Lan was muttering to himself in a low voice, but unexpectedly someone beside him said:

"Is Your Majesty asking Shentu Xiangzhi?"

Emperor Lan responded casually:

"Yeah, I don't know what Xiangzhi is..."

When he suddenly realized what he was doing, his heart suddenly trembled.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the speaker.

He saw the sweeping eunuch standing upright in front of him and looking at him with a smile.

"You...who are you?"

Although it still looks like the eunuch, Emperor Lan has confirmed that this is definitely not him.

No eunuch dared to speak on his own initiative without asking, and even called Shentu Xiangzhi by his first and last name.

Emperor Lan's thoughts would trigger various restrictions in the palace.

Here, relying on the power brought by the national destiny, he has the confidence to confront the true king of Yuanshen head-on.

The eunuch smiled and said:

"Haha! Don't be surprised, Your Majesty. If I want to do harm to Your Majesty, how can I answer His Majesty's words?"

Emperor Lan ignored his words and just secretly activated various restrictions in the palace.

The floor, roof, walls, window lattice, and various decorations and furnishings in the imperial study all shone with golden light.

Like water, it covers every corner of the royal study.

Between Emperor Lan and the eunuch, a pale golden invisible barrier appeared to separate them.

When all the restrictions in the imperial study were activated, Emperor Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you?"

The eunuch smiled ‘haha’:

"Your Majesty, can you really not guess who Ping Dao is?"

Emperor Lan narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the eunuch.

Suddenly he said in a deep voice:

"You...could you be that Zhang Ke?"

Although what he said was in doubt, his tone was extremely certain.


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