Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 58 Night visits to the palace (plus more)
Yue Palace.

The dark clouds of war did not dispel the solemnity of the palace, and the city wall, which was more than ten feet high, was as insurmountable as the sky.

Night falls.

A black shadow emerged from behind the wall stack.

The black shadow was wearing night clothes and a black hood that only exposed his eyes and nose, and his whole body was integrated into the night.

His name is Situ Jiexing, and he is a martial arts master who has been famous for many years in the Yue Kingdom. Not only is he as fast as a galloping horse with his light kung fu, but he also has amazing physical strength and can travel thousands of miles in a day.

He once competed with a BMW from a foreign land, and he exhausted the BMW for life.

But his current identity is the Azure Dragon Envoy of the Azure Dragon Society, the new overlord of the Yue Kingdom.

Situ Zhaixing stretched his head to look down, and in the night, he could vaguely see the houses in the distance as small as toys.

He was a little dizzy for a while.

Situ Zhaixing is not afraid of heights, but when he thinks about what he is going to do tonight, his heart beats uncontrollably.

For a while.

He just let out a mouthful of foul air, and then threw down the rope from his back.

The shift time of the city wall patrol here is a quarter of an hour, so he has to hurry up.

About half an hour later.

The first person climbed up. Like him, they were all black night clothes and black-headed hoods.

"you are too slow."

The voice of the person who came up was blocked by the mask, making him appear dull, but he could vaguely hear that his voice was that of an old man.

Situ Zhaixing rolled his eyes and said: "Old Mo, you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk, so come next time if you have the ability."

"Hehe, one time is enough, and I don't think it's too long."

Lao Mo thought he was humorous.

Before the words fell, it was the second person, the third...

Until the seventh person climbed up.

"Today the eight great masters visited the imperial palace at night, and there will be a good story in the rivers and lakes in the future. At that time, everyone will be famous all over the world, and this life will be worthwhile."

One of the rough voices looked at the palace under the night, quite high-spirited.

"In the palace, there are many masters, and there are also legendary cultivators. Don't be careless, we are here to spy on information, not to assassinate the emperor."

Situ Zhaixing lowered his voice and warned:
"Everyone on the map should remember that according to the original plan, I will wait for eight people to work separately, no matter whether there is any harvest at that time, we will gather at the original meeting point after two hours.

Ladies and gentlemen, this task is of great importance, and the rewards are generous, but it also means great danger, so you must not act on your will. "

"Okay, whoever is here is not an old Jianghu, if he really wants to lose his life, it is also bad luck."

The rough voice said impatiently.

"I go first."

Whoosh!
His steps were quick and light, and he disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone, take care of yourself."

In the blink of an eye, only the last two remained among the eight.

"Junior Brother Ding, why aren't you moving?"

one of them asked.

Under the mask, Ding Le, who was being questioned, looked like a concubine, but he still replied vigorously:

"Senior brother, we only have two grandmasters left in the Changle Sword Sect, if we all collapse in the palace this time, the Changle Sword Sect will completely decline in the future.

Junior brother, I have no idea of ​​cultivating immortality, why don't I take over the position of senior brother and go home to revitalize the Changle Sword Sect. "

Ding Le just wants to give himself a big mouth at the moment—to let you make a high profile.

It is said that when he served the palace and arrived in Kyoto, he was given the antidote by Yu Xian, and he happily became a free man.

However, he thought that under the city of Kyoto, Qinglong would be beyond his reach, so he opened a martial arts gym. As his master, he quickly opened up various connections and settled down at home.

The golden signboard of the master is there.

The business in the martial arts school exploded, and countless rich kids begged him to teach him with money. He counted the money every day until his hands cramped.

So he took in three concubines in one go, and bought more than two dozen pretty-looking maidservants. He indulged in the gentle village every day, and found the same happiness as martial arts.

half a month ago.

He was hugging his concubine, eating hot pot and singing, when the senior brother suddenly came to the door and said that he was needed in the meeting.

No!He doesn't need it!

However, he dared not resist at all.

Because the senior brother was followed by six martial arts masters with deep breaths, and only two of the masters he knew were seniors who had long been famous in the world, and they were both in the mid-innate stage.

Does he dare to say no?
Dare not!
Ding Le's senior brother, the Great Elder of Changle Sword Sect, heard the words but said:

"The Changle Sword Sect has now joined the uprising army, if we fail to succeed, there will be no Changle Sword Sect in the future.

So junior brother, you have to fight with me.

This time, as long as we find out what happened to the emperor, the meeting has promised us that we will be sent to the world of cultivating immortals after the incident is completed, and we all have the opportunity to become cultivators.

At that time, our Changle Sword Sect will not be an ordinary sect, but a fairy sect! "

Ding Le heard his senior brother's voice as if he had been slapped with chicken blood, and sighed:
"Senior brother, you are already in a demonic barrier."

"Junior Brother, do you want to betray the Azure Dragon Society?"

There was a fierce light in the elder's eyes.

Ding Le smiled wryly: "Back then when I started, you were the senior brother who took care of me all the time, but today it's a sea of ​​swords and flames, and the junior brother has to accompany you too."

"Okay, you and I, brothers, work together, we can't go anywhere."

The Great Elder tightly grasped Ding Le's hand.

Ding Le felt a coldness seeping into his bones.

……

Two hours later.

boom!
In the depths of the palace, in the emperor's bedroom, a roar came.

"court death!"

A white-haired old man with a dead breath walked out of the room, holding a bloody head in his hands, as if he had been picked off alive.

Boom boom boom!

There was the sound of heavy footsteps, and soon the imperial guards gathered around. When they saw the old man, they all half-knelt down.

"grown ups!"

"A few mice have sneaked in, catch them, and leave none behind!"

The head fell heavily in front of the captain of the Imperial Guard, and the old man's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"There are eight people in total, three of them ran away, and if one is missing, your head will be used."

"Yes!"

The captain stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the eyes of the imperial guards behind him showed blood.

"Kill or kill!"

……

"Junior brother, run!"

"Monster, I will fight with you!"

Ding Le seemed to still be able to hear his senior brother's roar resounding in his ears. As soon as the tears fell, they were blown away by the strong wind, and he didn't dare to stay for a while.

On his chest was a cyan talisman, which was the talisman that his senior brother had pasted on him before he died.

With this spiritual talisman of a cultivator, his body seemed to lose weight, and his speed increased for a while.

However, the imperial guards followed closely behind. Their speed was far behind their own, but they would be quickly overtaken every time they were thrown off.

After about a stick of incense.

Ding Le suddenly felt heavy footsteps, and looked down, the runes on the talisman on his chest were shining with sparks, as if they would burn into ashes in the next moment.

"No, if this continues, sooner or later you will be caught up."

At the critical moment, Ding Le paused and looked up.

Three big characters came into view.

Fu Wangfu!
　Thanks to the readers, grandpa, for following up. This book will still be on the recommendation next week, so add one more to express your heart. I hope you will continue to read.

　　


(End of this chapter)