The guard was tight, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. Everyone stood with sword hilts in hand, and their figures were filled with strong murderous aura.
In the front hall.
Gong Meizi, who refused to speak, actually put him in trouble. Chu Feifan knew that as a saint of the White Lotus Sect, Gong Meizi must have mastered many secrets in the church, otherwise Liu Xinyao and Long Gelie would not have been able to fight to the death to save her.
"Don't think that if you silence me, you have nothing to do. Since you are not afraid of life and death, I will make your life worse than death."
Chu Feifan's eyes flashed across Gong Meiko, and he was filled with anger at her indifferent attitude. She was still so confident when she arrived at Dongchang. He believed that she would not wake up unless she was given some means.
The White Lotus believers have been poisoned by the information spread in the church for a long time, and Chu Feifan knew that only special means could make them speak.
"Huaiying, I've left her in your hands. I'm going to make her speak within two days. As for how to torture her, I believe your Dongchang will have your own methods."
It was already noon when he left Dongchang and returned to the palace. The bright sunshine enveloped the earth. He returned to the palace and went directly to the imperial study.
As he raised his hand, Long Gelie's spiritual ring flew out and floated in front of him. With a thought, he broke the restrictions on the spiritual ring. After careful inspection, he found that there was no War King's Order.
"Long Gelie, you didn't put the War King's Order in the spiritual ring. This surprises me."
"But now that your body is broken and your cultivation has plummeted, having two War King Tokens will only bring you a fatal disaster. As long as you are still hiding in the imperial capital, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."
Therefore.
Chu Feifan ordered Xiao Guizi to let all the secret guards in the city continue to search for Long Gelie's whereabouts. If he still dared to hide in the imperial capital, it would not be as simple as cutting off his arm when they met again.
at this time.
In a ruined temple a hundred miles outside the imperial city, a burst of painful low moans could be heard one after another. Long Gelie was curled up on the hay in the temple, his face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.
Although the blood flow from the sword mark on his severed arm had stopped, the heart-gnawing pain still caused him endless pain.
"Emperor Chu, the hatred of Broken Arm is irreconcilable. From now on, I, Long Gelie, and you will fight to the death."
Long Gelie roared at the top of his lungs. The cold voice echoed in the void for a long time and could not be dissipated. At this time, a figure appeared outside the ruined temple. His body was covered by black robes, and the surrounding sky was filled with terrifying blood evil energy.
Hearing the sound of low footsteps, Long Gelie stood up with difficulty and looked warily outside the ruined temple.
"Long Gelie, you don't need to panic. This is my leader. I saw the attack at the city gate and knew you were hiding here. Come and see how your injuries are."
"Leader!"
"You finally showed up. The White Lotus cultists in the imperial capital have been almost completely purged by Chu Feifan. If you want to realize your hegemony, you may have to start all over again."
"No need, the exposure of the Saint this time was deliberately used to confuse Emperor Chu. As long as he keeps all his thoughts on the Saint, our smoke will completely cover the Chu Kingdom in three days."
"Sacrifice in vain?"
"Master White Lotus, what do you mean? Are Liu Xinyao and I both pawns in your hands? Why didn't you inform us earlier? Liu Xinyao sacrificed his life for this, which made me lose an arm."
Long Gelie's voice was displeased, and he was obviously full of hatred for the leader in front of him. He was the protector of the Sun Sect, but he was so fooled by the White Lotus Sect, and he was already extremely angry in his heart.
"piece?"
"You should feel honored that Long Gelie can serve as a chess piece of the White Lotus Sect. However, from now on, your chess piece has lost its value, so I am personally here to send you on your way."
"You will be more valuable if you die. The Sun Cult will blame Emperor Chu for your death."
"Haha~"
The leader of the White Lotus Church laughed contemptuously. He stood up and kept approaching Long Gelie. A sharp sword flew out of his hand and quickly attacked his figure.
"rat!"
"Whoa!"
"Ding!"
When the sword in the White Lotus leader's hand approached Long Gelie, a light sword energy penetrated the air barrier and hit the sword in his hand.
The long sword was knocked away, and a shadow passed behind the leader of the White Lotus. Feeling the cold murderous aura, he turned around and chased him out of the temple.
After rushing out of the ruined temple, everything was quiet. Under the bright sunshine, the cold mountains in the distance were clearly visible, and the rising smoke connected with the white clouds in the sky.
"not good!"
The leader of the White Lotus suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap. He picked up his sword and turned back to the ruined temple, only to find that Long Gelie had disappeared without a trace.
"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind?"
The leader of the White Lotus instantly felt an ominous premonition. The sword energy just now could have killed him, but the other party did not do so and instead took Long Gelie away.
"You must notify us to terminate the transaction, otherwise we will all suffer losses!"
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the leader of the White Lotus Sect returned his sword to its sheath, his robe rose up in the wind, and his figure disappeared into the pine forest outside the ruined temple.
Calm returned in front of the ruined temple, and two figures appeared on the top of the temple. Their long hair was flowing, and their figures were like two sharp blades soaring into the sky. Long Gelie was being carried like a chicken.
"You go back and resume your life, and everything else will go according to plan!"
The man looked indifferent, as if he was sure of victory. He picked up Long Gelie and disappeared suddenly, causing ripples in the air.
An hour later.
Two figures appeared on the top of the palace, and they were suddenly the man who left the temple and Long Gelie. In the royal study, Chu Feifan put down the memorial in his hand, and the figure suddenly rose up, muttering to himself.
"With such vast sword energy, it seems that a strong person has come to Chu Palace."
Before he finished speaking, his figure was seen fluttering, the door of the imperial study room was opened, a strong wind roared past, and within a few breaths, his figure appeared in the palace square.
"Whoa!"
When he raised his head and looked into the void, two figures floated down from the sky. Excitement appeared in his eyes when he saw clearly who was coming.
"My subordinate, Ximen Chuixue, pays homage to Master Long Zun."
Hear the sound.
Chu Feifan glanced at Long Gelie who was lying on the ground, raised his hand to help Ximen Chuixue up, and said: "Ximen, Gucheng didn't come back with you?"
"Back to Dragon Lord, Ye Gucheng is preparing a big gift for Dragon Lord. The two of us returned to Huxiao City. We passed by the Hanqing Empire Imperial City on the way and learned the secret between the White Lotus Sect and the Luofeng Chamber of Commerce. Now Gucheng is rushing there
Stop their plot."
"As for other things, he needs to tell Long Zun. Long Gelie knows best about the secrets of the White Lotus Sect and the Sun Sect."
Say it.
A stream of zhenqi from Ximen Chuixue's fingertips entered Long Gelie's body. He raised his eyes slightly and woke up. He looked around and his eyes rested on Chu Feifan. A look of intense astonishment instantly appeared on his face.
"Emperor Chu?"
"Long Gelie meets again!"
Chu Feifan's cold voice sounded, and his eyes were fixed on Long Gelie. (To be continued)