At this moment, the shop owner didn't mind the poor scholar hiding the conch. Instead, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief because of the poor scholar's actions. Then he put on a smile and replied: "Sir, my shop has several recordings of brothel singers singing.
The record conch is on the shelf on the left."
After finishing speaking, the store owner turned out of the counter and prepared to greet these strong men.
Because Feng Yue’s singing was covered up by the sounds recorded by other recording conches in the store, these strong men did not hear it clearly when they passed by just now. The strong man in front of him said to the store owner with a stern face: “Don’t let our Feng family discover you.
Your shop sells conches with this song recorded, otherwise you won’t have to open a shop in the future!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man took out a conch with a recording from a big cloth bag in his hand. After pouring a magic power into it, the conch with a recording began to play Feng Yue's song, just like being hidden in the bosom of a down-and-out scholar.
The voice-recording conch in the song plays exactly the same song, only a short section.
As soon as the sound came out, everyone in the store was stunned.
Chen Xuan has long seen that these strong men are martial arts cultivators, and their cultivation level is not low. Everyone is at the Yuanying stage. He doesn't know which big family in the imperial city the Feng family is, but they can actually invite Yuanying.
It is obviously not easy for Qi Wuxiu to be a servant.
After turning on the clairvoyant pupil, Chen Xuan could see that the big cloth bag of the strong man at first contained dozens of conchs with recordings. The same was true in the big cloth bags of other strong men. Chen Xuan knew these recordings without having to guess.
Conch recorded all of Feng Yue’s songs.
What makes Chen Xuan very curious is why the Feng family's servants collected the conch shells that recorded Feng Yue's singing, as if they didn't want Feng Yue's singing to spread.
"Do you understand?"
After the strong man played a short piece of singing, he crushed the conch in his hand to pieces with all his strength.
The store owner was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath: "Listen, I understand!"
Seeing several big men walking away, Chen Xuan was about to follow them when he heard a commotion outside.
"The Holy Monk Xuanhai of Zenyin Temple, the Holy Monk Xuanjue, Xu Zhen Lingtong is here!"
"The Imperial Master Tianwei is actually here too!"
"And our great scholar from the Holy Tang Dynasty, Fang Yuanhui!"
Hearing these noises, excitement, and awe, Chen Xuan could only give up tracking the Feng family's servants, and immediately used the Soul Concealment Technique to stand motionless in the shop to avoid being discovered by the three bald donkeys from Zenyin Temple.
A few powerful auras swept through the shops, pavilions, and alleys on both sides of the street, leaving all evil and ghosts unable to hide.
Fortunately, these top figures from the Shengtang Wu Dynasty did not find Chen Xuan's whereabouts, so Chen Xuan quickly relaxed and walked to the door of the shop to look to the left of the street with the down-and-out scholar, shop owner and others.
I saw that Xuanhai, Xuanjue and Xuzhen, like the great scholar Fang Yuanhui, were all sitting on the highest-standard luxury carriages of the Holy Tang and Wu Dynasties, but they were dwarfed by the chariots occupied by Imperial Master Tianwei.
Xu Zhen's face was obviously a little ugly. While he released his spiritual consciousness to scan the entire Dong City, he snorted: "I came to Dong City to prevent the Jiu Ge organization from causing chaos, and I still took a chariot as usual. I really thought that I could suppress it in this way.
You can’t get past our Zenyin Temple!”
Xuanhai and Xuanjue didn't need to ask, they both knew that Xu Zhen was talking about the Tianwei Imperial Master.
Moreover, these words were not transmitted through sound, so Imperial Master Tianwei could definitely hear them.
However, this female Imperial Master with stunning appearance was not worried at all. Instead, she enjoyed the night view of Dongshi with a faint smile, as if she came to Dongshi tonight purely for fun.
"Okay, let's let the people see who is the most important weapon of the country!"
Xu Zhen sensed the strange aura hidden in the alleys, and immediately jumped up from the carriage and shouted: "Cassock!"
The red cassock on his body then turned into red water chestnuts, and went into the dark alleys on both sides of the street.
The next moment, strong murderous aura erupted in the alleys, frightening the people on the streets to scream and retreat.
Then a dozen stern men wearing ordinary people's clothes flew out of the alley and drove back the red caltrops transformed from Xu Zhen's red cassocks.
These dozen stern men did not say anything after they appeared. They each looked at each other. From their eyes, one could see an extremely firm determination to die.
"My lord Donghuang, bless me with eternal life!"
After reciting these words of worship, a dozen stern men all erupted with vitality that was far stronger than their own cultivation level in an instant, and then rushed towards Xu Zhen in mid-air with lightning speed, and then...
I want to die together with Xu Zhen! "Huh?
A one-hit killing technique?
You are the Feijing assassins of the Yunqin Wu Dynasty!"
Xu Zhen recognized the methods used by these dozen men at a glance, but he remained unhurried, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. He raised the golden bowl with his right hand and shouted with great energy: "The mighty Tianlong, the World Honored Ksitigarbha!
Great Law Mantra, Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Parma Coax!"
Thousands of feet of golden light shot out from the golden bowl, engulfing a dozen Fei Jing assassins who were burning their lives and self-destructing collectively. When the golden light dissipated, the raging murderous intent returned to nothingness.
"Master Xu Zhen has great supernatural powers and the Dharma is boundless!"
When the people on both sides of the street saw Xu Zhen taking action, they were like heavenly beings. They immediately knelt down and worshiped on the ground, with expressions of reverence on their faces.
The next moment, a lazy voice came from under the azure tassel canopy: "Master Xu Zhen's action is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that it seems to be a little late."
"Hmph, Tianwei, what do you mean?"
Xu Zhen flew to the ground and looked at the stunning female Imperial Master under the azure canopy.
The female Imperial Master smiled but did not answer, looking at the faint night sky with a pair of beautiful misty eyes.
Everyone was confused and didn't know what the female Imperial Master was looking at.
But Chen Xuan suddenly sensed a huge purple light within his sight, and then the purple crystals embedded in the alleys shot out streaks of purple light, converging in the sky above Dongshi, forming a figure wearing a gorgeous gold-rimmed purple robe.
, a huge statue of a god holding a jade sword in his hand.
Seeing such a bizarre scene, the people in Dongshi and even the entire Imperial City who were out for a night out were all shocked.
Xuan Hai, Xuan Jue Xu Zhen and the great Confucian Fang Yuan Hui all had their expressions darkened in unison.
"What kind of evildoer dares to disrupt our Holy Tang Wu Dynasty!"
As soon as Fang Yuanhui said these words, a wave of awe-inspiring righteousness burst out from his body, like a sword, and pierced the huge statue in mid-air.
However, this awe-inspiring righteousness bombarded the statue of the god and actually passed through without destroying the statue.
"It's spiritual projection!"
Xuanjue immediately judged what kind of magical power the mid-air idol was transformed into.
"I don't dare to reveal my true identity. I only dare to use spiritual projection methods. It seems that Jiu Ge is nothing more than that."
Xuanhai was unable to sense the true cultivation level of the mid-air statue, but the fact that the statue's true body did not dare to appear in Shen'an City clearly illustrates the problem.
