Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 87 The Strange Woman (3)

The arrogant Xiong Ba in black robe was docile and pious in front of Zhao Yuankai. After hearing the sound, he nodded vigorously, but he was also extremely confused, and replied:

"Your Majesty, the subject is originally a first-rank martial arts master, but somehow, the realm of understanding and cultivation depth is like being cut off by an invisible barrier, and the ninth-rank of the master realm is perfect, just... It's like being cut off by an invisible barrier. It's like it's sealed."

Xiongba himself didn't know why.

In this way, the problem lies with this Kyushu big man.

Zhao Yuankai suddenly fell into deep thought.

From his understanding, there are countless sects of all sizes in the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty, and there are many masters of the ninth-rank master realm.

But since the 800 years of the Kingdom, there has been only one great master, the founder Taizu.

also!

Zhao Yuankai was still in Tianlu Pavilion, and after reading countless historical materials, he had a very perplexing question.

That is, there is no historical record about the Han Dynasty before the founding of the country.

Even during the 100 years of Taizu's founding of the country, there were very few useful historical records.

"system!"

Zhao Yuankai subconsciously shouted in his heart.

"Ding--"

The familiar mechanical and electronic sound sounded, and the system began to respond.

"I ask you, why is Xiongba's cultivation restricted?" Zhao Yuankai asked in his heart.

"Returning to the host is due to being imprisoned by unknown laws!"

Zhao Yuankai suddenly became angry.

Isn't this answer nonsense?

"I ask you, why is there such an unknown law?" Zhao Yuankai said angrily.

"Back to the host, the system is currently at a low level and cannot calculate the answer to this question!"

"Okay, you can continue to wait."

Zhao Yuankai gave up directly.

However, the doubts are still there, and I can't figure it out.

Imprisoned by unknown laws?
Then why didn't the founding ancestor of the big man be imprisoned?
and also!

On a volume of bronze pages in Tianlu Pavilion, it is also recorded that the most core plate that is also located in the southern border of Kyushu, there is a Great Qi Dynasty that is thousands of times stronger than the Han!

The bronze book page also said that martial arts sages were born in the Daqishen Dynasty, and they lived down the world and came to the people!
How are they not restricted?

Zhao Yuankai couldn't figure it out!
In the end, I simply didn't want to.

This problem is not something that Zhao Yuankai urgently needs to consider and solve, so it can be put aside.

Putting his gaze on Xiongba, Zhao Yuan smiled admiringly.

That Xu Jiankuang, who is also at the ninth-rank master level, can't hold a palm in front of Xiongba. From this point of view, Xiongba should be the No. 1 martial arts combat power of the big man right now!

"The characteristic is to rule the rivers and lakes, this...you have to make good use of it!" Zhao Yuankai thought deeply.

Form the Tianxiahui?

Do not!
The effectiveness of that institution is too low!

And in Zhao Yuankai's heart, there is a bigger and more cognition-subversive plan!
This is the end.

Zhao Yuankai breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the five thousand tiger and leopard riders, each of them looked tired, and some of them took advantage of this break to sleep directly.

This is the hardest battle they have ever fought.

It is also the battle that tests the blood and tenacity the most!
Zhao Yuan was happy and touched, and said softly:

"Wang Meng!"

"Take my order, rest on the spot, and set off when the sun rises!"

"The end will be ordered!"

This is what Wang Meng was waiting for, so he hurriedly passed on the order.

In fact, Zhao Yuankai returned to Chang'an in such a hurry, not because he was afraid that the four anti-kings south of Hanshui would take the opportunity to attack Chang'an.

Because in terms of time and space, this is unrealistic.

The main reason is that Chang'an is the heart of the country, the point of issuing government orders and the gathering point of memorial information and intelligence.

Sitting firmly in the Weiyang Palace, Zhao Yuankai can firmly control the power of the world and efficiently operate all the power and energy in his hands!

Li Buhui, who was once again ignored by Zhao Yuankai, began to worry about gains and losses.

She actually wanted to come over and apologize to Zhao Yuankai.

But I don't know why, it's not that I didn't live up to it, and I didn't even know what to say when I stood in front of Zhao Yuankai.

She just stood there blankly and looked at Zhao Yuankai, fascinated by that indescribably mysterious and charming imperial aura!
"Li Buhui! You have to be bold and proactive, you must!"

Li Buhui secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

……

……

The next day.

Sunrise East.

On the ancient official road south of Chang'an City, there are twelve mysterious walkers wearing black brocade robes and bamboo hats, running at extreme speed.

They are extremely fast, so fast that even the best Maxima may not be able to catch up with them.

The tyrannical qi, blood and true qi surged crazily, and the birds and beasts scattered wherever they passed, as if they saw some terrible existence.

Suddenly!
These twelve mysterious walkers in black brocade robes and huge bamboo hats suddenly stopped in their tracks.

A total of 12 people, as if they were facing a big enemy, lowered their shoulders and center of gravity, and bowed their waists.

If someone could see their true faces under their bamboo hats, they would definitely be frightened out of their wits and faint on the spot!
Because, the eyes of these twelve people are too terrifying!

Scarlet like blood, killing intent!
Like a fierce god walking in the world!

These 12 people are none other than the twelve elders of the Tongxuan Sect, the number one martial arts sect in Yizhou, all of whom are tyrannical murderers with blood on their hands.

On the fourth watch, they descended from Wuya Mountain in Yizhou, crossed the Han River, and went straight to Chang'an City!
Yu Chengzi, who was hailed as the second national teacher of the newly established Great Wei State in the Wei Palace, stood directly in front of the 12 people.

But this time!
But he stared wide-eyed, alert to the extreme!
And it was at the small fork in the official road a thousand steps ahead of them.

But it is a completely different picture from them!
There……

There are two women!
Two very unusual women!
The one walking in front was holding an oil-paper umbrella splashed with ink, a light yellow brocade jacket, and a light green long skirt, but they couldn't conceal that perfectly curvy and impressive figure.

The plain hand holding the handle of the log umbrella is slender and white, exuding a touch of immortality.

but!
The ink-splattered oil-paper umbrella tilted slightly, revealing...an entirely different face.

It was an impeccably beautiful and peerless face, with snow-white skin, exquisite facial features, and a smear of rouge red dots like flames on the vermilion lips, it was a seductive and seductive appearance that disrupted the world.

But that pair of white fox-like eyes have distinct whites, and the innocence and curiosity revealed in the blink of an eye.

Strange woman!
A truly peerless woman!

Behind this strange woman, there is another woman...it should be a woman!
Because the woman's whole body was tightly wrapped and covered by a plain black cloth shirt, and even her hands were covered with plain black gloves, revealing a pair of cold and terrifying eyes.

And this time.

The peerless woman holding the oil-paper umbrella tilted her head slightly, and just quietly looked at the twelve masters and elders of the Tongxuan Sect.

In the clear eyes, there is an intoxicating simplicity, and a curiosity that seems to be ignorant of the dangers of the world.

She has been... just watching quietly.

(End of this chapter)