wicked immortal

Zhao Yuan stood up and ran out of the cave. When he reached the entrance, he raised his small black sword and turned it into a stream of light. He flew towards the emperor at high speed. The moment he came out of the cave, he picked up a strong wind and swept past like a hurricane. The monsters who were waiting for the alchemy furnace were staggered and frightened out of their wits.

It really is a well-deserved reputation!

A group of monsters glanced at each other with horror on their faces.

Zhao Yuan didn't know that the supernatural power he had unintentionally revealed actually had a deterrent effect, and a group of monsters never dared to change their minds again.

The cuckoo demon who was originally following Zhao Yuan lost Zhao Yuan's trace in the blink of an eye, and was also shocked.

The cuckoo demon is a bird trained to become a demon, flying is her strong point, and just now, the cuckoo demon knows that Zhao Yuan's speed is beyond compare...

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After less than a stick of incense, Zhao Yuan was standing in front of Baihualou.

The Baihualou, which covers an area of ​​nearly a hundred mu, has been engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

The soaring flames, from a distance, looked like a demonic aura hovering, gray and ferocious, but when approached, it seemed that there was a bloody mouth attacking, with thick smoke and scorching heat, mixed with the whistling sound of reckless behavior, There is also the whistling sound of suffocating gas burning rapidly, as if the heaven and earth are also letting go of this gushing explosion.

The raging fire had completely spread, and the entire Baihua Building was shrouded in flames. From time to time, tall buildings were burned and collapsed, and the huge wooden beams made a thrilling sound of breaking.

In the blood-red night sky, dust and sawdust were flying all over the sky, like thousands of flying insects, big and small, having a carnival.

Around Baihualou, there is the water dragon team of the imperial capital. However, in the face of the monstrous flames, the water dragon team is powerless. Not on the fire.

Surrounded by thousands of spectators, people were whispering and talking in low voices.

Faced with the burning of the Fengyue venue that has been popular in the Great Qin Empire for decades, people's faces showed regret, and of course, some of them applauded.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan saw a familiar face.

Heavenly priest.

The Tianji Taoist priest who had been in Baihualou for a long time was staring at the sky-high flames in a daze, holding a scallion pancake in his hand.

"Taoist Priest Tianji." Zhao Yuan walked slowly to Taoist Priest Tianji.

"Ah..." Daoist Tianji was taken aback, seeing that it was Zhao Yuan, he immediately turned around and was about to run away, as if he saw a ghost, but unfortunately, he was caught by Zhao Yuan.

"Why are you running? What did you do?" Zhao Yuan had a murderous look on his face.

"Cough cough cough...Brother, don't frame the channel. You have given the channel a lot of courage. The channel doesn't dare to burn the Baihua Building. Besides, there are so many masters in this Baihua Building. How can I, a fake fortune teller, have the ability to burn... ..."

"Tell me the situation!" Zhao Yuan pulled Taoist Priest Tianji away from the crowd.When Zhao Yuan knew that the Baihua Building was on fire, he almost intuitively told him that it was definitely not a natural disaster, because although the Baihua Building, towers, pavilions and pavilions are all made of wood, they were designed with that in mind. It makes sense that if all the buildings were suddenly ablaze, it would be considered arson.

"Ah... don't pull... I'll just follow you..."

Daoist Tianji was crying. He originally wanted to break free, but Zhao Yuan's palms were like iron tongs, preventing him from moving.

The two arrived in a dark place, Zhao Yuan let go of Taoist Tianji, looking at Zhao Yuan's cold face, Taoist Tianji also gave up the idea of ​​running away.

"Say!" Zhao Yuan's gaze was like a knife's edge, as if he wanted to pierce into the internal organs of Taoist Priest Tianji.

"I really don't know anything... I... I'm just hungry, and I want to buy a scallion pancake for supper. Then, when I came back, Baihualou was burned into a sea of ​​flames..." Taoist priest Tianji showed a trace of anger. There is lingering fear in my heart.

"Baihualou has everything to eat and drink, why do you want to go out to buy scallion pancakes?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"This... big brother... Pindao just wants to taste this taste."

"Well, since you don't say anything, don't blame me for being rude." Zhao Yuan said darkly.

"Ah...I said I said...I said...Brother, you are really a disaster...you killed the emperor...Ah...I said...I said...a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move... I said, I said... I was in the Baihua Building, and when I was bored, suddenly, a fat man in a white robe came. man..."

"Get to the point!" Zhao Yuan was a little impatient.

"Pindao saw that the white-robed fat man's gestures were extraordinary, and he should be a rich man, so he went up to strike up a conversation, hoping to make some money...but...but...when the poor man walked by, the fat man glanced at me , that glance... made Pindao feel chills all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and seemed to have entered endless darkness, and then..." Taoist priest Tianji paused.

"Then what?" Zhao Yuan was very dissatisfied with the long-winded Daoist Tianji. This man may have been telling fortunes for many years, and he is used to making decisions. He always pauses at critical moments, or leaves suspense.

"Then, Pindao calculated with his fingers, and it turned out that Pindao had a bloody disaster today. For a while, Pindao didn't know what went wrong, and he couldn't find a way to resolve it. Moreover, all of a sudden, Pindao wanted to Eat scallion pancakes...then..."

"Then you came out to buy scallion pancakes?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes, this is the way things are going. If one sentence is not true, the poor Taoist priest will be struck by lightning from the sky, and five thunderbolts will strike him!" Taoist priest Tianji swears, patting his chest.

"Well, do those people have any characteristics?" Zhao Yuan felt that Taoist Priest Tianji didn't seem to be lying. Moreover, although this Taoist priest was a fake Taoist priest, he had been immersed in fortune-telling and divination all his life, so he probably could feel the danger. , so subconsciously avoided before the accident in Baihualou.

"Characteristics, let me think about it... The characteristics... The characteristics are not very obvious... However, their costumes seem to be a little different from those of our Great Qin Empire, but the specific ones are different. Pindao was flustered at the time, and he no longer remembers. Always, it's the kind of difference that can be recognized at a glance... Hey... Maybe it's the difference in style, and the dozen or so people are all dressed in the same clothes, so it's easy to leave a deep impression on people... ..."

"Is Miss He Ling in Baihualou?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"This..." Taoist Priest Tianji's expression became serious.

"Say!" Zhao Yuan felt inexplicably anxious.

"Yes, and... and... when I left Baihualou, that fat man in white robe went to Miss He Ling's room temporarily..." Taoist priest Tianji looked sad.