The Royal Forbidden Palace cannot be entered at will. There must be absolute power to restrain the Grand Master. Otherwise, a Grand Master can change the dynasty with a thought. This has never happened in thousands of years. (_《》)
As for what methods are available in the Forbidden Palace, only outsiders can know it. The more mysterious it is, the more powerful it is. I have never heard of any great master breaking through the Forbidden Palace.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Sister, do you feel something strange here?"
"It seems a bit overwhelming." Feng Mingxue nodded and looked around: "It seems like it's going to rain. I thought it was an illusion. Did you feel it too?"
Li Muchan said: "There is indeed something suppressing the spirit. It seems that they do have the holy weapon to restrain the great master!"
He felt deeper. Feng Mingxue only felt a little oppressive, like dark clouds covering the sky and a storm approaching, but he felt out of breath. The invisible force surged over him, trying to devour him.
Suppression is like a giant beast squatting there and watching covetously.
This feeling was no different from reality. Although he knew it was imaginary, his body reacted to it and he wanted to turn around and walk away, as far away as possible, giving rise to a warning of danger.
"What should we do? Should we sneak in and take a look?" Feng Mingxue asked.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment: "I came here once. It would be too funny to go back without going in and taking a look. I'll go in and take a look."
"I'll go too!" Feng Mingxue said hurriedly.
Li Muchan frowned and said, "Senior sister, please wait for me outside. It may not be peaceful inside."
"Am I a burden?" Feng Mingxue snorted.
Li Muchan hurriedly shook his head: "Senior sister is very skilled in martial arts, how can she be a burden?... But I'm afraid that once we take action, we will all run for our lives."
"If you run away from me, I also have a way to escape!" Feng Mingxue said.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and Feng Mingxue said: "After I returned to the sect, I specially learned a secret skill of escaping, called the passage of youth."
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Youth has passed away?"
Feng Mingxue said: "This is the secret skill of our Yunxiao Sect. All the ordinary disciples have learned it, but none of us have learned it."
Li Muchan shook his head: "I really haven't learned anything."
Feng Mingxue smiled and said: "You have a better body technique, so you don't need to learn it. I have been focusing on the Sword Control Sutra and have never learned it. Now that I have learned it, it is pretty good."
Seeing Li Muchan's unbelieving look, Feng Mingxue suddenly flashed, and his figure suddenly turned into an illusion. He seemed to have become a distorted light and shadow, and suddenly appeared ten feet away, as fast as lightning.
"How?" Feng Mingxue said proudly.
Li Muchan nodded slowly, replaying the previous scene in his mind, analyzing her movements, instantly becoming invisible, and then appearing ten feet away. This kind of light skill was indeed impressive, but it was much better than his own.
Feng Mingxue said: "I'm following you, I won't drag you back, right?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Okay, just take senior sister with you. We will take action at any time. We can go when we need to. Never force it. The Zhu family must have top experts."
"Is it possible that there is still a great master?" Feng Mingxue smiled and shook his head.
Li Muchan shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. These big aristocratic families have deep foundations and abundant resources, so it's easy to train experts."
Feng Mingxue pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Originally I wanted to advise you to be careful, but now it's you who advise me. Okay, no need to be verbose, I understand, let's go!"
Li Muchan hugged her waist, and the two of them disappeared in a flash, and reappeared inside the high wall of Zhu's Mansion, standing against the wall. He took a deep breath, and his pale face returned to a trace of rosy.
Feng Mingxue saw a strange look on his face and frowned: "What's going on? Are you injured?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's such a powerful pressure. We must find out what it is and walk slowly."
Feng Mingxue gently chinned her head. She felt dark clouds pressing down on her head and felt only slight discomfort.
Li Muchan was in front and Feng Mingxue was behind. The two stepped into the woods. This forest was connected to the courtyard wall. There were peach trees planted in it. Unfortunately, it was not the season for peach blossoms to bloom.
Li Muchan was cautious, pausing from time to time to make gestures. Feng Mingxue nodded and carefully stepped on his footsteps, not daring to take a wrong step.
She knew that the Zhu Mansion must have mechanisms and formations. What she saw before her eyes might not be true, but the formations were useless against the Grand Master, so she was right to follow him.
After walking for more than thirty steps, the scenery suddenly changed before her eyes. It turned out to be a swamp. Fortunately, Li Muchan opened the way in front, and she followed slowly.
After walking a hundred steps, the scenery changed again, and turned into a fire. The burning sensation hit her face, as if it was going to scorch her, and she wanted to turn back.
Li Muchan's steps were slow and careful, but showed determination. She took a deep breath and suppressed the chaotic thoughts, knowing that this was the way to shake the soul.
The two of them walked another thirty steps. Li Muchan stopped. She slowly approached and asked through a voice message: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said: "What a powerful master, have we been discovered?"
"So fast?" Feng Mingxue was surprised.
Li Muchan sighed: "I didn't expect the Zhu family to be so vigilant and have such a person sitting at the outermost level!"
He originally had some luck. The Zhu family was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Experts would be there only when they got inside. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he would meet top experts. He felt threatened.
He took a deep breath and looked in front of him to the left. A figure flashed, and an old man in black appeared in front of the two people. At this time, what Feng Mingxue saw was a pile of flames. They were in the middle of a flame, burning hot.
It feels so clear.
The old man in black slowly came to the two of them as if he were stepping on flames, with a sneer on his face.
Li Muchan looked him up and down. He had a short stature, a gaunt face, wrinkles like pine trees, sparse hair, snow-white eyebrows and beard, and dull eyes, like a waning old man who might fall down at any time.
Li Muchan frowned. He did not expect that the Zhu family had such a master and such profound cultivation. This old man was no less than a hundred years old.
In terms of the depth of cultivation, Li Muchan is slightly inferior. It does not take deep cultivation to become a great master. What is needed is enlightenment. Without enlightenment, no matter how profound the cultivation is, it will stop at the level of a grandmaster.
Judging from the profound cultivation of this old man, it is obvious that he cannot comprehend it and therefore cannot step into the Grand Master. However, this kind of person is also becoming more and more dangerous and may break through at any time.
Li Muchan never dared to underestimate him, and his intuition kept warning him that this person was extremely dangerous.
"Senior sister, if something bad happens later, you should leave first!" He turned his head and whispered.
Feng Mingxue's face changed slightly: "Can't you beat him?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I dare not say, let's give it a 50-50 shot."
The surging pressure came in waves, attacking his spirit like a huge wave. Li Muchan's spirit was strong and he stood firm, building a dam to block the mental impact.
This undoubtedly inhibited his performance. Originally, he was the master within ten feet, uniting heaven and man. Now, under this tyrannical mental interference, it is difficult to do so. It is like knocking himself back to the realm of a master.
The Grand Master is indeed not invincible. When he was a Grand Master, he thought that the Grand Master could be unscrupulous and invincible in the world. However, when he became a Grand Master, he realized that he was looking at the sky from a well. As the saying goes, one thing can overcome another thing, there is really someone in the world who can restrain the Grand Master.
exist.
Li Muchan knew that the Zhu family was in danger, but he still ventured in to take a look, just to see what could restrain him and whether he could find a way to remove this restraint.
It seems to be very unsatisfactory now. Although the three-layer formation arranged outside has been broken, it has been discovered. It is difficult to get in. At least you have to pass the old man's level first.
The dark eyes of the old man in black passed over the two of them one by one, and finally stopped on Li Muchan. He shook his head and sighed: "Brother, you went to the wrong place, go back!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, who is such an expert? He is so cultivated but he is guarding the door for the Zhu family?"
"I am a disciple of the Zhu family. I am so old and dim. What are you doing if you don't guard the door?" The old man in black smiled and shook his head, sighing: "It is not wise to take such a beautiful girl like a flower to take risks. Go back!"
Li Muchan said: "The Zhu family is really powerful and powerful, and they let such an expert as the senior guard the gate. Let's go through a few tricks. I have long admired the name of the Zhu family's dragon hand!"
The old man in black shook his head and sighed: "Alas... the young people today will not shed tears until they see the coffin, so let's do it!"
Li Muchan stepped in front of him and slowly pushed out his right palm, wanting to test his cultivation.
The old man in black did not disappoint him either. He flicked his sleeves silently, and Li Muchan's expression turned pale. He made a crisp "pop" sound and smoothed out a foot away.
He stared closely at the old man in black, and Feng Mingxue could also see that Li Muchan was at a disadvantage. This old man's century-old cultivation was really no child's play.
The strength of the Zhu family's mental skills should not be inferior to that of the Yunxiao Sect. He has been practicing for another hundred years. No matter how deep Li Muchan's background is and how fast his training speed is, it can't match the hundreds of years of cultivation.
Li Muchan sighed in admiration: "I admire you for your good cultivation!"
The old man in black squinted his eyes and regained his old appearance, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. He shook his head and sighed: "Old man, the young man has a good foundation. It's better to go back. I don't want to kill anyone anymore."
Li Muchan said: "I heard that the Zhu family has a sacred object that can suppress the great master. I am very curious about what it is. I hope my senior can give me some advice!"
The old man in black looked at him, thoughtfully.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "I'm just out of curiosity."
"Which family are you a disciple of?" the old man in black asked.
Li Muchan said with a smile: "Senior, guess what, I don't dare to use my first name, lest I bring trouble to the sect."
"So, your sect is not very powerful." The old man in black nodded: "It is really rare to have such a cultivation level at such a young age. Are you interested in coming to my Zhu family?"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. Everything I have now is given by my master. I cannot be ungrateful."
"Well, I like it even more if you are loyal." The old man in black smiled kindly.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, I am really curious about what can restrain the Grand Master."
"Most people wouldn't be interested in this. There are only four or five great masters in the world. How could it be that there is a great master in your sect?" The old man in black shook his head.
Li Muchan said: "I'm just curious, I hope my seniors can give me some advice."
He begged softly with a smile, and Feng Mingxue was secretly surprised. It seemed that the old man's cultivation was really amazing, and he suppressed his junior brother. He looked at him with a smile, gentle and gentle, but arrogant. Think about being the youngest in history.
With his status as a great master, how can he not be arrogant?
Except when facing his master and himself, he would only speak softly and smile playfully. He would never speak like this to outsiders, he was very proud.
The old man in black said slowly: "It doesn't hurt to say it. This thing is the iron heart of loyalty given by Emperor Ming."
"Oh." Li Muchan nodded slowly, with an expression that was indeed true.
He had guessed this before. The four major families all have sacred weapons that can restrain the Grand Master, and the royal family also has them. This kind of sacred weapon must be very rare, otherwise the Grand Master would be restrained everywhere and he would not be where he is now.
With this connection, he thought of the royal family. Although the four aristocratic families had profound knowledge, it would be difficult to obtain this kind of sacred weapon. It was a bit abnormal for the four families to have it at the same time. So he thought of the royal family, and then thought of the iron heart of the royal sage.
When I saw the coupon, I vaguely guessed that it was this one.
The old man in black shook his head: "The iron heart certificate is the legacy of our ancestors. We, the younger generation, are incompetent and can only rely on this. Why are you interested in this?"
Li Muchan said: "I have always wanted to know, what is there in this world that can rival the great master!"
"Do you have a grudge against a certain grand master?" The old man in black smiled and shook his head: "It is not wise to have a grudge against a grand master, so forget it!"
Li Muchan hummed: "How can we forget the blood feud!"
The old man in black sighed: "The power of the Grand Master is far beyond your imagination. Even if you have the iron heart, you can't defeat the Grand Master."
Li Muchan said: "Is there any other way to deal with them?!"
The old man in black shook his head: "Those who can't defeat the great master in martial arts, they all have extremely profound cultivation and have a thorough understanding of the principles of heaven and earth. No matter how exquisite their tricks are, it will be useless."
This is indeed true. Shenlong's hands are so exquisite that outsiders cannot see the details, but they cannot escape his eyes. They are extremely clear.
Li Muchan said: "I heard that the Zhu family's dragon hand is so mysterious that it cannot defeat the great master?"
The old man in black shook his head and laughed: "My little brother is too persistent. No matter how good the martial arts in this world is, he can't match the great master. The key is not the martial arts, but the person who uses the martial arts."
Li Muchan sighed: "So, I can only become a great master?"
"Haha..." The old man in black laughed, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he shook his head and said: "My little brother is very ambitious, not bad. Instead of thinking about these heretics, it is better to work hard to become a great master!"
Li Muchan sighed: "I'm afraid that if I become a great master, my enemy is already dead!"
"The Grand Master's lifespan is five hundred, which is enough for you to take revenge." The old man in black said with a smile.
She always felt that something was wrong. The old man in black was also very good-tempered. When facing the two intruders, he not only showed no murderous intent, but also chatted happily.
Li Muchan turned to look at her and nodded: "Okay then, let's say goodbye first, senior!"
The old man in black nodded and said warmly: "Brother, please don't come in again. I won't show mercy next time!"
Li Muchan smiled and clasped his fists, wrapped his arms around Feng Mingxue's waist, fluttered back, and in a blink of an eye he floated out of Zhu's Mansion, galloped away, and merged into the crowd.
It wasn't until he blended into the crowd that Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them slowed down their pace, did not use Qinggong, and blended into the crowd like ordinary people around them, strolling slowly along the street.
"Junior brother, what happened just now?" Feng Mingxue asked.
Li Muchan sighed: "What an awesome old guy."
"Why is he so good-tempered?" Feng Mingxue asked.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "The old guy has become a spirit."
"Huh -?" Feng Mingxue still didn't know why. The old man in black had such a good temper and talked to them patiently without any murderous intention.
Li Muchan said: "He is a thief who is old but still alive. He has been able to control his anger and temper. He has such a good temper for the sake of the Zhu family."
"I don't understand!" Feng Mingxue shook his head: "You have already broken into Zhu's house. It is obvious that the person who came here is evil. He still doesn't want to enmity with you?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The person who broke into the Zhu family may not be an enemy. He has a deep cultivation level and I am not a shallow one. Otherwise, he would have killed me long ago!"
"Are you saying that he has a good temper because of his fears?" Feng Mingxue suddenly realized.
Li Muchan said: "If he really wants to kill me, I will definitely take revenge after I escape. Then the Zhu family will be in trouble. There are many disciples of the Zhu family!"
"It seems that a big family and a big business also have shortcomings." Feng Mingxue pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior sister, the Zhu family really can't be underestimated. I can't beat this old man!"
"Hmm -?" Feng Mingxue stared brightly, he is a great master!
Li Muchan sighed: "The Danxin Iron Coupon is really powerful. It suppressed my grand master level. When I arrived at the Zhu Mansion, I degenerated into a grand master."
Feng Mingxue's eyes widened even more.
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister feels the power of the iron heart, but it is just the tip of the iceberg. Just like our five senses, the same sound, which is very slight in the ears of others, feels like thunder to us."
"Understood!" Feng Mingxue nodded and said: "He is useful to the Grand Master, but not of much use to the Grand Master, and even less useful to the martial artist, right?"
Li Muchan said: "Yeah."
Feng Mingxue pondered: "Why is the Danxin Iron Coupon so powerful?"
As she spoke, she stopped, squatted down, and looked at a bunch of small objects on the ground. These were strange little things, like antiques.
Li Muchan knelt down and picked up a handful of small Buddha statues. They were about the size of a palm, so dark that they couldn't tell their true appearance. They were made of bronze.
He said "Eh", this little black Buddha statue is a bit weird!
Feng Mingxue stared at a small sword. This small sword was carved from an unknown wood. It was about the length of a palm, shorter than a dagger. It was quite exquisite and exquisite. His five senses were sharp and he could smell the faint aroma exuding from the sword.
Li Muchan said: "There must be some mystery in this, it's unlikely to be due to the material."
The power emitted by the Danxin Iron Coupon is spiritual power, and it cannot be caused by the material, but by man-made factors.
Feng Mingxue played with the small sword, shook his head and said: "There must be some rumors, right? I have never heard of it, why don't you ask Master Mo?"
"That's all we can do. It's a pity that we can't kill Master Mo." Li Muchan nodded.
The two stood up at the same time, Li Muchan holding the Buddha statue, and Feng Mingxue holding the small sword. They didn't bother to talk to the stall owner, just paid and left.
Feng Mingxue said: "Master Mo will probably come back to see you when he hears the news that you have been promoted to Grand Master."
She played with the small sword and said with a smile: "This sword is a bit interesting. Can you see anything, junior brother?... Let me take a look at yours!"
Li Muchan handed the Buddha statue to her, took the small sword, waved it gently, and raised his brows. There was no sound, which was strange.
The whistling sound of a wooden sword when swung is louder than that of an iron sword, but this sword has no wind noise.