Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 38 (Four thousand words)

Yuling Xianfang, Wang Jian stared at her empty cupboard and pondered.

Are you blindfolded?Or did you move the elixir to another place yesterday and forget it?Although he is [-] years old, his memory is not that bad, right?
Xiao Muyu hurried over: "Old Wang, it's not good. I didn't find Peng Yu and Zhuanyang."

Wang Jian's long eyebrows trembled, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

"Go and wake Jiangling up and ask him to contact his son."

Looking at the gloomy night, Wang Jian seemed to see his hopeless future.

"No, I'm here." Jiang Ling rushed over: "I got the news that Young Master will go to the Scarlet Flames Army to find someone to help out in the afternoon."

Wang Jian shivered: "Quick, let's find Ao Xinglie. This... this is a big deal!"

……

Ao Xinglie stood on the high platform.

Although Tiangong sent a message, he was not allowed to go out.But he kept staring at every move outside the gate.I even saw Nanli Yaosheng's palace moving eastward, as if he was going to intercept something.

But he didn't move, just stood there quietly watching the city.

He saw those people who smuggled out, but he had no intention of stopping him except shaking his head and sighing.

The wages of avarice is death.

Since these people want to seek death by themselves, why stop them?

"Anyway, this commander will definitely not switch. I don't want to experience what happened to Brother Shentu."

In these three days, no matter what kind of tragic ending these people suffered, he would not open the divine gate.

"Speaking of which, it's really audacious for even children to run out."

The five-color light escaped, and with his eyesight he could naturally see that it was two exquisitely crafted feather coats.

"It's not much better than the multicolored bird clothes I gave to His Majesty back then. I think it's some noble family who is unwilling to be lonely?"

At this time, he noticed two mysterious lights flying past in the sky.

"Is there a Martial Saint going out?"

Ao Xinglie released his Wusheng Qi.Qi and blood rushing upward: "Friend, this is not the time to leave the customs, can you come down for a drink? Three days later, go south with the army?"

"Hmph, you teach me to do things?" The Ghost Emperor shattered the blood and smoke with his backhand and stepped into a place outside the customs.

Ao Xinglie swayed, and before he could recover, he saw Long Ran approaching again.

"Why is there another Martial Saint?" He looked confused and tried to dissuade him again.

This Martial Saint was more straightforward, without saying a word, he slashed towards the high platform with a sword, and then walked away.

Seeing the sword marks under his feet, Ao Xinglie began to suspect that the census of the Martial Saint in the Temple of War was incomplete.

These two masters seem to have not registered in the Temple of War.

"No, you can't stay and help? No, if you are willing to stay, do you still need to wait for the King of God to come? Isn't it okay for the three of us to just go and kill Nan Li?"

However, when the two bosses left, Ao Xinglie could only watch.

"Master, someone is looking for you."

"Who, those little guys again? No see!"

"No, he called himself Wang Jian and said he was your old friend."

"Wang Jian?" Ao Xinglie thought about it and wondered: Isn't he in the imperial hospital?What are you doing at the border?
"Please come in."

In the past, Wang Jian practiced medicine with the army, and Ao Xinglie happened to be at Tianhuo Pass, and the two had some contact.

Ao Xinglie returned to the lobby and saw Wang Jian brought in a man and a woman in a panic.

He greeted him with a big smile: "Old friend, when did you come? Why didn't you give notice earlier? If I know you're coming, I will greet you in person."

Wang Jian didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly said, "Have you ever seen two little boys sneak out of the gate?"

"Little boy?" Ao Xinglie recalled the scene he saw in the city just now: "It seems that there is. I don't know which child is so ignorant and dares to run out at such a young age. It must be a magic weapon given by an adult?"

Ao Xinglie shook his head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

Wang Jian pouted and sat on the ground with a pale face.

"Why, old friend, aren't they your grandchildren?" If I send someone out now, maybe I can collect their bodies in time?

"It would be great if my grandson. At most two grandsons died, and the old man has many grandchildren, so he can afford it. It's a pity..."

Wang Jian thought of one thing: "How far have they gone? Can they still chase now?"

"Chase? Old friend, I advise you to forget it. There is an order from the Heavenly Palace, and the Shenguan will not be opened for three days. Even if you find it, you will have to wait three days before you can enter the customs. Even if the grandson and the prince are trapped outside, it is useless.

A strange look flashed across Wang Jian's face: "If the commander knew the identities of the two of them, he would not dare to say so."

"Oh? Let's hear it? It can't be a descendant of Wu Sheng, or the son of a god king, right?" Lao Tzu is Wu Sheng, who is Lao Tzu afraid of?

"Sit down, the commander. Jiangling, tell him where you are from and who is your little son."

Jiang Ling stepped forward and saluted: "In the Xia Yunyang Marquis's Mansion, my little son Zhuanyang, just sneaked out of the city to find Zhuanlei son."

Marquis of Yunyang?
Ao Xinglie's heart jumped, and a trace of panic flashed on his face: "Wait, Zhuanyang? I remember he was only in his early ten years this year? Why did he come to the border gate? Looking for his brother to play?"

No, if the Marquis of Yunyang were both at the Heavenly Fire Pass, the Grand Marshal of the Scarlet Yan Army would probably not be able to do it.However, I am also a Martial Saint, and I have no children, so I am not afraid of their family's revenge.It's just a small loss in the future.

The commander sat upright and pondered, "So that's the case. Is it the son of the Marquis of Yunyang who left? It must be to rescue his brother? It's a pity that even so, this commander won't switch."

"Zuanyang is the one to accompany him, and the other is more honorable." Wang Jian said quietly, "You can guess who the other is, Commander?"

Ao Xinglie looked at the three of them, and smiled: "The Marquis of Yunyang is the top lord of the marquis, and the top ones are nothing but the three royal families and the ten descendants. I think this girl dresses like Xuan Bird Xiao. Is it related to your family. Could it be the son of your Xiao family?"

Ao Xinglie turned around in his mind.Well, don't be afraid, the Xiao family is in decline, and his son has nothing to offend.

Xiao Muyu shook her head.

"Master, that person is not from the descendant. Oh. His mother was from the descendant, but his father...hehe..."

Wang Jian learned that the sixth prince had left the customs, and now he is also a little self-sacrificing, and plans to drag Ao Xinglie to be buried with him.

Anyway, His Majesty knows, Ao Xinglie don't even want to get rid of it.

"Are you going to guess further?"

"Children of the three royal families? Apart from the female-inherited King Wen, there is a contemporary prince of the Su family who is [-] years old, and the little prince of King Gu's lineage is in the subordinate world. Who else could it be?"

Except for the heirs of the two god kings, no one can let him care, right?

"Don't tell this commander, he is from the royal family?"

"Congratulations, Commander, you guessed it right. That little boy is from the Kunwu Protoss."

Hearing this, Ao Xinglie calmed down and smiled: "If that's the case, why should the old friend worry? Although we can't say it clearly, the royal family has three, six, nine, and so on. No matter what happens to those side disciples, how can they threaten you? I?"

"You have cultivated the Yuanshen Dao, and you are the top genius doctor in my Da Kun. And this commander is a Martial Sage, even if his family's adults come to you, you are not afraid."

Xiao Muyu: "Aren't you afraid that His Majesty the Emperor will stand up for them?"

"Ahead?" Ao Xinglie snorted coldly: "Your Majesty hates those playful children who recklessly squander on the glory of their ancestors."

"Not to mention a few children from the side branches of the royal family, just a few princes who did not obey orders and acted without authorization, and how few were executed by His Majesty?"

He waved his hand: "Old friend, I know what you're thinking. You want to use the family status of those two boys to overwhelm Ben Shuai and force Ben Shuai to switch to save people."

"However, what is it that the two of them are facing the tens of millions of people in Tianhuoguan, and the hundreds of millions of people in the eight counties of Nantian?"

"For the two of them to switch on and off, the entire Nantian Eight Counties will be in crisis. If the demon clan takes advantage of the situation, who will bear the responsibility?"

"This commander is the supreme commander of Tianhuoguan, and he is deeply trusted by His Majesty. How can he be two mere children, not public because of personal reasons?"

Wang Lao and the three were stunned by Ao Xinglie's righteous words, and they were all silent.

"In the mind of this commander, the lives of the two of them are only two lives, and they are no different from ordinary people under the commander." The commander looked at Jiangling: "You can tell the Marquis of Yunyang when you go back. His son is to him. , is extremely precious. But to me, it is just an ordinary citizen of the Dakun Dynasty. It is no different from other citizens."

"If he wants to hate him, he can come to me for revenge! This handsome is waiting!"

Jiangling suddenly asked, "Does the Grand Marshal know how many princes your Majesty has today?"

Ao Xinglie said without hesitation: "Seven, the first three princes have already reached adulthood and opened their own houses. The fourth prince, fifth prince, and seventh prince all live in the palace, and the sixth prince lives in Zhaoyuan Hall—"

Ao Xinglie's heart jumped, and Wu Sheng's divine sense made him vaguely feel a little bad.

"Old friend, this handsome remembers that the sixth prince seems to be... like twelve this year?"

"Yes, he is the same age as the third son of the Yunyang Hou family."

Ao Xinglie's heartbeat accelerated: "As far as this commander knows, the concubine fell out of favor last year, and the sixth prince was implicated and not pleased by His Majesty?"

"The news of the commander is out of date. The latest news is that the sixth prince passed out at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet last month and was seriously ill. The emperor sent him back to Zhaoyuan Hall and ordered a group of gods to diagnose and treat him."

"So, His Royal Highness is still recovering from the illness in Zhaoyuan Hall?" Ao Xinglie slapped his thigh fiercely: "It's good!"

But when he saw that the eyes of the three were not right, he laughed dryly: "I mean, Your Highness will not cause trouble outside with this illness. Cough cough... I hope Your Highness will recover soon."

"..." The three looked at him silently.

"Old friend, you scared me. I thought your Highness came down. So, you are here to find elixir for His Highness, right? This commander also has some frontier specialties of Fire Mushroom Fruit, come back and help I will turn it over to His Majesty to see a doctor for His Highness Sixth."

Wang Lao watched him bury his head like an ostrich, so he simply hit the last blow: "The old man feels that he can't get out of the test by himself, and he can't catch up to the Sixth Highness to see a doctor."

"Old friend, don't scare me. How could Takako Tiangong come here? You said just now that he was seriously ill last month."

"Well. That is the latest news from the outside world. His Royal Highness is seriously ill and has not yet recovered."

"For the sake of the relationship between you and me, the old man will give you a hotter and fresher news. In the middle of this month, His Highness woke up and secretly took his companion Zhuanyang out of the palace. The old man was caught by them halfway and ran all the way to Tianhuo Pass. "

Thinking of this, Wang Jian glanced at Jiangling resentfully.

Now that they got on the thief boat, the leader of the thief ran away on his own, leaving the three of them in a wrecked boat that was sinking, neither retreating nor entering.

"So, those two children left in colorful clothes just now - wait - colorful bird clothes?" Ao Xinglie sweated on his forehead.Those two colored coats, wouldn't they really be the feather coats he dedicated to His Majesty?
He jumped up and was about to go out.

Xiao Muju suddenly shouted, "Where is the commander going?"

"Look for someone, chase."

"The commander just said that the lives of the two of them are equal to that of ordinary citizens, so how can you show favoritism for the two of them?"

"Don't worry, this commander won't switch. There must be no accident in the eight counties of Nantian." Ao Xinglie sweated on his forehead: "This commander sent people to catch up and let them hide outside the customs for three days. Wait for the two god kings to arrive before escorting them in. close."

Why the sixth prince?What is that guy doing here?
At this time, there was another domineering breath across the sky.

"Why is there another Martial Sage?" Ao Xinglie said with a bad face: "The third one. You don't show up on weekdays, why are you coming out now? Are you hunting demon saints?"

"Wait." Xiao Muyu had an idea: "Commander, if these Martial Saints want to go out to find the Demon Saint, why not ask them to help find the Sixth Highness?"

"That's okay." Ao Xinglie's eyes lit up, and he rushed into the air to find the Martial Saint.

"Friends, please stay, I have something to ask you to help me."

In the air, a cloud of black mist was about to move.In addition to a Martial Saint, there seem to be several masters of the Divine Ability Realm.

"So it's Ao Shuai? What's the matter with you?"

Yes, it's another Martial Saint that I don't know.The Temple of War is no good, why are so many unknown Martial Saints popping up now?
"The third son of the Marquis of Yunyang's family, Zhuanyang..." Ao Xinglie was quite smart.He did not directly point out the identity of the sixth prince, but used Zhuanyang as a guise.

"I want to ask your Excellency for help—"

"You also want to offer a reward?" Wu Sheng's eyes lit up: "Add more money and open another order. Only kill Zhuanyang five hundred gold. If you count the next person, you know, a top-level magic weapon starts at a price."

"Kill?" Ao Xinglie's face darkened, I asked you to save people.

"Aren't you going to kill them?" Wu Sheng secretly said that it was not good, and the opposite side slammed into the sky, throwing his fist at him.

"Are you Wei Xuantian of the Demon Dao? Are you here to kill His Highness?"

Ao Xinglie thought of the two Martial Saints who ran away in front of him, and shouted in his heart.

If these people got the news, they would all come to hunt down His Royal Highness Sixth... Those are two Martial Saints. If His Majesty knows that he has not stopped him, he will die when he turns around!

Seeing Ao Xinglie's ruthless attack, Wei Xuantian hurriedly greeted his companions to go outside the gate first: "You go to kill people first, and then go back to your seat to find you."

"Remember, the Kunwu Holy Body must be completely preserved. That is the bloodline inherited from the first generation of God Emperor--oh--"

Ao Xinglie's Burning Sky Fire Gang shattered the black mist, and behind him, the Seventh Layer Flame God Realm appeared, knocking Wei Xuantian into the air.

"Ao Shuai, there will be a battle at Tianhuoguan soon, are you sure you want to have a real fight with this seat?"

"You are shouting and killing people in front of this handsome. I will let you go today, and the one who will die will be this handsome."

The battle of the Martial Saints in the sky made Wang Lao's face turn pale with fright.

"Impossible! How could the assassin come so quickly? This... The two of your Highnesses are out of the customs, what can we do?"

"What else can I do, chase it out!" Xiao Muju grabbed his shoulders: "Old Wang, let's start the boat, let's go chase. There are only a few supernatural powers now, and it's still too late."

In the sky, Ao Xinglie threw down a token: "The commander will take it with him and go to the deputy commander. Tell him that the two boys from Yunyang Hou's family are outside. If they want to save people, they will join forces."

While speaking, a dark magic sword flew out from the Seventh-layer God Realm, and the layers of the sword gang smashed the God Realm, evolving the avenue of annihilation of all demons.

"Ao Xinglie, since you are going to have a real fight. Come on, this seat will accompany you!"

　This chapter was updated a bit late.

　　Because of reading an abusive article, I was in a bad mood all afternoon, and now I haven't recovered.I hate reading abuse texts the most, the crit damage is so uncomfortable.

　　There will be one more later.After all, Qing Ping and Xiao Pei have sent two leaders, so they have to show it more.

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