Too much fruit

Chapter 342 Assassination in Tianlao
Wan Dingtian came out of Ziwei Palace and suddenly felt his body relax, with an indescribable relief.

His body had been in a tense state before, and he instinctively felt threatened. It was only now that he was able to relax after leaving the Ziwei Palace.

And that threat did not come from the Emperor. The Emperor was too strong, so strong that Wan Dingtian could not feel the threat. Moreover, this person was a confidant of the Emperor, and he did not think that the Emperor would attack him.

The real threat began after Bu Yusheng entered the palace and came from the puppy in Bu Yusheng's arms.

'At least it's fifth grade...'

A sense of absurdity emerged in Wan Dingtian's heart.

Even a dog has reached the fifth level, this world is really weird.

At the same time, it also made Wan Dingtian more eager for promotion.

He walked quickly and when he came out of the imperial city, he saw about 11 people lined up. They were the subordinates of Nantiansi. The leader, Xiang Huaiyi, was in front of the ten people. When he saw Wan Dingtian, he stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite."

When Wan Dingtian saw Xiang Huaiyi, he said directly: "Go to Tianlao."

A group of people rushed to Tianlao at the same time using the Dao Fruit ability of the Divine Walking Taibao.

First, finish what the emperor told you to do, take Yang Shen back to the imperial city, and then meet with Bu Yusheng to track down Jiang Li, or... hunt down Jiang Li.

More than a dozen afterimages flew past, like ghosts, as fast as if there were no shadows.

In other places, most of the important prisons were located outside the city, among the high mountains. They were guarded by special mountain gods and river gods, and troops were stationed there.This arrangement makes it easier to guard, and also reduces the impact if an accident occurs.

But the Imperial City Tianlao is different.

The Heavenly Prison, where felons and strong men are imprisoned, is also located in the Shangcheng District, not far from the Imperial City.With the emperor sitting in the imperial city, the prison is actually the most difficult place to break into. Even if someone escapes from prison, he can be suppressed immediately.

It is far safer inside the city than outside it.

With the speed of Wan Dingtian and others, they soon arrived outside the prison. A group of thirteen figures suddenly stood firm and stopped.

A high wall comparable to a city wall was erected in front, and a dark portal was embedded directly in front of Wandingtian. There was a huge stone sculpture above the portal, shaped like a tiger's head but with dragon beards, fangs exposed, and eyes glaring.

This is the 狴 (bì) 狴 (àn) among the nine sons of the divine dragon, also known as the charter. This beast is like a tiger and prone to litigation, so most prison doors have the shape of a 狴狴.

The prison door of the Divine Capital Tianlao is actually a fifth-grade Taoist weapon, which contains the Biyan Dao Fruit, which can clearly detect the subtle details and reveal the true and false.It has been trained by a fourth-level expert. Even if the fourth-level person comes here, his flaws will be exposed by this Taoist weapon and his true form will appear.

If those with low strength have evil intentions in their hearts, they will even be shaken by the power of the Bi An to the point where they lose control of their minds and lose the ability to resist.

Wan Dingtian stepped forward and said loudly to the Bifan stone sculpture: "Wan Dingtian, deputy seat of the Nantian Division, is here to deal with the prisoners on the order of the emperor."

The moment the words fell, the eyes of the Bi'an stone sculpture lit up, and the bright light shone on Wan Dingtian and the people behind him for a few breaths, then dimmed quietly again.

At the same time, the prison door in front made a low sound and slowly opened.

As soon as the emperor issued a word, the order had already been transmitted to Tianlao.Wan Dingtian mentioned the emperor before Biwan, which would naturally attract the emperor's attention, which could be regarded as an endorsement for Wan Dingtian.

Coupled with the Bi Fan review, the caller cannot make any disguise.

The numerous arrangements may seem simple, but are actually extremely rigorous.

Wan Dingtian took the lead and headed inside, while Xiang Huaiyi warned him: "After entering, you are not allowed to walk around casually or say anything. If you violate this, even this envoy will not be able to save you."

As a group of people walked through the prison gate, the light in front suddenly became low, as if it were a cloudy day.

The prison guards, covered in black armor and wearing iron helmets, with their faces covered by iron masks, were either standing still or patrolling. They were like ghost soldiers from the underworld, giving people a chilling feeling.

Passing through a spacious open space, you can see two rows of stone houses on the left and right. Judging from the door of the stone house, this must be the living room of the prison guard.

At the end of the road in the middle of the stone house, there is a solid wall and a doorway facing the road, like the mouth of a vicious beast, swallowing everything.

There is the entrance to the prison area.

The buildings on the ground are the residences of prison guards and officials, and below the ground are the cells for prisoners.

The first floor contains key criminals who want to escape, and the second floor is basically for felons awaiting death. As for the third floor, it is said to be in another dimension, where powerful men above the fourth level are imprisoned.

Wan Dingtian led people forward and happened to bump into someone coming up from below.

When he saw Wan Dingtian, he laughed and said, "Wan Fuzuo, long time no see."

This man was wearing a black shirt and looked like a young man, with a pale face and a permeating coldness. When he approached, a strong sense of discomfort appeared in the hearts of everyone in Nantiansi, making their heartstrings tense.

Everyone whose hands were stained with blood knew that this was the aura of death, a strong aura of death. The aura of death on this man was so strong that one almost suspected that he was a walking corpse.

"Long time no see, Brother Su." Wan Dingtian also called him familiarly.

"Brother Su" passed by a group of prison guards, came closer with a smile, and said, "I wonder if Wan Fuzuo is here this time. What instructions do you have?"

"It's not Wan who has any instructions, it's the Emperor who has the order," Wan Dingtian said sternly, "The Emperor has the order to execute Cao Yuanlong of the Taiping Sect, and to release the young leader of the Taiping Sect from prison and send him to the imperial city."

"It's the emperor's order again. The Wanfu Seat's holy family is so deep that Su is really envious." "Brother Su" said with a chuckle.

The two sides exchanged a few polite words, but Wan Dingtian still remembered that he needed to meet with Bu Yusheng, and urged: "Brother Su, please forgive me, Wan needs to deal with another important matter later, and this matter needs to be done as soon as possible." "This matter. "Yi Er," "Brother Su" said with a smile, "Wait for a moment, I will..."

His eyes swept over everyone in Nantiansi, and suddenly he said, "Where are the people?"

"who?"

Wan Dingtian followed his gaze and looked behind him, with a confused look on his face.

And "Brother Su" had already shown a serious expression, and the energy filled with death surged violently, and the surrounding prison guards drew their swords at the same time.

"There were 13 people who entered the prison, but there are only 12 people in front of me now. Who are you asking me?"

Su Li stared at everyone with a stern look, almost spitting out words word for word, murderous intent already boiling over.

He was in charge of the Bi'an stone sculpture. Su Li could also see the scene observed by this Taoist artifact at the same time. Therefore, when Wan Dingtian and others came in, he walked out of the underground immediately.

He clearly saw that 13 people from Nan Tiansi entered the Tianlao, but now, including Wan Dingtian himself, there were only 12 people.

One person disappeared out of thin air.

"Where are the 13 people? Wan clearly remembers that it was 12 people." Wan Dingtian said and looked at Xiang Huaiyi.

"It is indeed 12 people, absolutely correct." Xiang Huaiyi replied immediately.

The two men spoke conclusively and showed no signs of hypocrisy, but what Biuan Taoist saw was absolutely correct, and Su Li thought that it was impossible for him to be dazzled.

"Seal the prison."

With a sharp shout, the prison guards immediately took action.

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In front of the dark cell, the burning lights illuminated the dark figure.

A prison guard looked through the cell door at the prisoners held inside.

[The operation went smoothly. Nan Tiansi joined the others on their way to the Heavenly Prison. The Secret Sword of the Heart Demon confused the perceptions of the people around them, causing them to ignore the extra person. 】

[Xiang Huaiyi did not realize that Wan Dingtian was also induced to ignore the people behind him. The Assistant Secretary of Nantian was not someone who cared too much about his subordinates. Even without inducement, he would not look too much behind him. 】

[You don’t need to change your mind, you just need a little guidance to make them a little more careless, and you can easily become one of them. 】

[The stone carvings of Tianlao can penetrate the illusion, but Jiang Li did not make any disguise except changing his clothes.At the same time, he also used other people's bodies to cover his face, only showing his figure. 】

[Stone sculptures can also deter bad people, but Jiang Li is a good person, so naturally he will not be affected. 】

[After entering the Heavenly Prison, Jiang Li quickly changed his clothes in the doorway, confusing the prison guards' perceptions, and joined them. 】

[Then, according to the information given by Tianxuan, he and the patrolling prison guards entered the underground level and came here. 】

Lines of text were refreshed on the collection of cause and effect. Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pressed on the cell door. Restrictions appeared, but were wiped out by the dark evil aura.

Just like that, the prison opened and Jiang Li walked inside, meeting the prisoner inside and the young leader of the Taiping Religion.

"You single-handedly caused the severe drought in Yongzhou, and also instigated the Red Eyebrow Army to rise up. I don't know how many people died because of you. Young Master Yang, I don't know how much benefit you can bring to me with all your evil deeds."

Jiang Li approached step by step, and a sword light appeared in his palm.

At the same time, Yang Chen, who was wearing a white prison uniform and looking a little depressed, slowly raised his head.

It can be seen that his living condition is good, his clothes are neat and tidy, and he is not unkempt, but he has a bit of the decadence of a frustrated person.The imperial court did not treat him badly. At least after Zhang Zhixuan came to the capital, Yang Chen's situation would definitely not be bad.

This means——

Yang Chen may have recovered his skills.

"Fuck!"

Lightning suddenly appeared, Yang Chen's eyes were filled with lightning, and a thunder eye appeared above his head.

In an instant, thunder rumbled, and a thunderstorm exploded in this small cell.

But what was faster than thunder was the clear, transparent, almost invisible sword light.

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, flawless and invisible, the thunderbolt has never been broken, nor can it be cut by the sword, but the sword light has been reflected on Yang Chen's face, reflected in the pair of eyes intertwined with lightning. , extinguished the light in his eyes.

The thunder disappears, the lightning goes out, and the thunder eyes disappear.

Yang Chen lowered his head silently, his upper body slightly angled, he stopped when he was about to stand up, and sat back.

At this time, a sharp shout came, and the sound of heavy footsteps was mixed with the sound of the collision of armor.

[My direct disciple died in the heavenly prison. He was of such weight that he was worthy of being beaten by the emperor. 】

Jiang Li hid his sword light, turned around and walked out of the cell, joining the prison guards who were on alert.

(End of this chapter)