Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 1397: The five realms are all within my law, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.(1/3)

 Chapter 1401 The five realms are all within my law, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.
Yujing City, Chaoling Street, near Dongji Tea Shop.
This street is lined with shops, and when the sun rises three o'clock in the morning, it should be a bustling scene.
At this moment, the streets were sparsely populated, and passers-by were in a hurry, and no one dared to stay.
A few curious people who came and went here to look around were also pulled into the shop by the tea shop waiter who knew about it and warned them to be careful.
"What happened? Why are there so few people here today? I still wanted to have some tea to soothe my throat!"
"Hush, sir, please keep your voice down, the Holy Temple is busy with business."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"It seems that Bai Yi has captured a big one, probably Aunt Shizunxiang. This matter seems to be related to the destruction of Yougui Pavilion on Changle Street."
"Aunt Xiang?"
"Yes, they opened the boundary and were fighting, so they couldn't see the situation clearly, but not long after the boundary, the Ghost Gang, led by Guimian, and a group of ancient martial arts masters came forward, broke through the boundary brazenly, and broke into it to save Aunt Xiang..."
"Then what?"
"There is no news, so far! Dozens of dead soldiers have appeared since then. I guess they are people from the Xiang family, and they have also broken into the realm."
"uh-huh?"
"It's gone. Still no one comes out. Chaoling Street has now set up a dragnet. You can only get in, but you can't get out. No matter who comes, you will be given away."
"Hiss! All the masters of the Ghost Gang and the Xiang family's dead men are gone, and the leader of the Holy Temple is a semi-saint? Otherwise, how could there be so many people left?"
"It seems that the Dao Palace Master personally took action, if I'm not mistaken."
"Ah this..."
The Taoist Palace Master personally took action?
This is such a big deal, but there is only this little movement?
After the unknown person figured out the situation, he looked at Chaoling Street and then at the South City Gate where the Holy God Guards stood not far away. He felt that after today, Yujing City would be full of storms...
No!
The entire Central Territory was trembling.

At the gate of Nancheng, Dongdong held Ah Yao who was holding the pipa in his arms, shook his head silently, and chose to walk back.
"Sister Dongdong?"
"I can't get out! There are not only holy guards at the city gate, but also at least three Taixu auras, and I can't deal with any of them."
"Sister Dongdong is a spiritual refiner. She can hide in heaven and leave first."
"Oh, the Kyoto formation is wide open. Once a spiritual master escapes from the Heavenly Dao, record it immediately. The Dao Palace Master will know immediately. Isn't this a sign of self-destruction? Besides, what will you do if I leave first?"
"I……"
Ah Yao fell into confusion.
Yougui Pavilion has been destroyed, and Aunt Xiang is waiting to be arrested. She has been left without a master.
"Let's fight them!" Dongdong looked back at Chaoling Street, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.
"But..." Ah Yao then tilted his head, but he thought of the previous scene where the Guishen Gang and the dead men of the Xiang family flew into the flames.
She pursed her lips and looked sad:
"It's impossible to win..."
"The Taoist Palace Master took action himself..."
Leave from Chaoling Street, turn to Nanxi Second Street, and then go around to the edge of the battlefield.
Ah Yao held Pipa in his arms all the way, his fingertips were cold, and he felt like everyone passing by was looking at him, even cats and dogs.
She kept walking with her head slightly lowered, and suddenly her eyes paused, and she saw a pair of familiar cloth shoes not far away.
Ah Yao is a careful person and she knows the owner of these shoes.
When the carriage was ordered outside Yougui Pavilion in the morning, it was the owner of this pair of cloth shoes who took the order, and the carriage driver was...
Lao Zhao!
Ah Yao suddenly raised his eyes.
Lao Zhao was not beside his carriage, but came out of "Mrs. Sun's Noodle House", wiping his mouth and chatting with his fellow carriage driver.
Illusion?
Ah Yao lowered his head, feeling a little overwhelmed.
How could it be possible that they were both eyeliners and recognized themselves, yet they were still staring at me?
But she did not give up, and pulled the confused Sister Dongdong closer. This was a subconscious action developed from living in Yougui Pavilion for many years.
Soon, laughter came from my ears:
"It's just two spiritual crystals..."
"What a big deal, Lao Wu, just invite me next time, hehe!"
"Okay, then that's it..."
"Oh, by the way, remember to tell Old Li Ha that he hasn't paid back the dinner of wine he owes me, so hurry up!"
Ah Yao hasn't reacted yet.
On one side, Sister Dongdong's face turned cold, and with a flick of her finger, two silver needles flew out indistinctly.
"laugh."
Old Zhao and Old Wu trembled at the same time, and fell limply under the shadow of no one paying attention to them by the tree.
"Sister Dongdong?" Ah Yao's face turned pale.
Dongdong didn't say anything, walked over, and pulled out a wrinkled branch from Lao Wu's body:
"At the gate of Nancheng, Aunt Xiang, Dongdong, Ah Yao."
Dongdong looked cold: "There is indeed a problem!"
Ah Yao looked at the note, slightly lost his mind, and then looked at Dongdong in confusion:
"There is a problem..."
"But if they are from the Holy Temple, do they need to convey information in such a covert manner?"
Dongdong was stunned for a moment, frowned, and then relaxed:
"They all deserve to be killed!"
"Everyone deserves to die!"
Ah Yao hesitated to speak. He felt that Sister Dongdong was influenced by her emotions. In the end, she did not say anything and swallowed what was in her heart:
Is it possible that this is someone from Mr. Yougui?
After killing two people, Dongdong didn't seem to be fully satisfied and turned to look at "Mrs. Sun's Noodle House".
She was thinking, if these two people have to convey information on the street, what about when they are eating noodles?
Has anyone else gone to seek support with something similar to this note?
"Sister Dongdong!"
Ah Yao saw the killing intent in Sister Dongdong's eyes and was a little scared.
"call……"
Dongdong finally calmed down and did not take any further action, "Let's hide it first."
Three streets apart.
Next to the tree path, under a cinnamon carriage, a slightly stooped carriage driver grabbed the sauce-flavored meat pie in his hand, eating it until his mouth was full of oil and his body was dirty.
"Well!"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage