I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 220 In front of the west gate

At night, the snowflakes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger.

The cold wind stung my face like a knife. Normally, even if I was on duty, I would have to find a warm place to lie down.

But tonight, Xijiekou, which is usually closed to strangers, was extremely lively. The dark army was approaching quickly with neat steps.

He was wearing jet-black armor and holding a long sword and a round shield. He was carrying a strong killing aura even before he got close.

"No, it's the Black Armored Army!"

At West Street Entrance, the expressions on the faces of the guards of the King of Shu and the King of Han suddenly changed. After exchanging glances with each other, they immediately stepped back.

The position of their retreat was very clever. It seemed that they were retreating, but they were just stuck in the narrower positions on both sides of the street intersection.

This location is not far from the gate. If there is a change, they can rush over to respond. If the Black Armored Army wants to attack forcefully, the relatively narrow terrain of these two locations can also limit the Black Armored Army's numerical advantage.

King Rong looked at the West Street gate with a sad face for a moment.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a loud sound of gongs and drums coming from behind.

"Woooo~~~"

Following a thick howl, chanting, and Sanskrit singing, the white snow in the sky was actually dyed with a layer of golden light, like gold falling from the sky, and the ground was peaceful.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a team slowly approaching. This team did not have an army, but there were a large number of monks.

A shrine was carried in the middle of the team. The Buddha in the shrine was sitting sideways, holding a diamond mirror in his hand, wearing brocade robes, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes were full of compassion.

Two couplets are held next to the shrine.

First couplet: Only by understanding the sounds of the river and the colors of the sea can you enter the true realm of Zen.

Second couplet: I pray that the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe, and you will know the true heart of the Buddha.

"The Vajra Wide-Eyed Buddha of All Living Beings in the Great Zen Temple is the team of the King of Qin."

Lord Yuanhou squinted his eyes and watched.

King Rong said nothing with a dark face, but in his heart he couldn't help but curse Zhao Ju again, this bastard.

If he hadn't destroyed the golden body of the Five-Tong God, he would have asked the Five-Tong God to protect him now. With the Five-Tong God's protection, Buddhas of all living beings would be nothing.

But it's not over here yet. On the other side of the street, only string music can be heard, like fairies descending from the palace in the sky.

When everyone took a look, they saw that the huge procession was mostly composed of charming-looking women, wearing light veils and bare feet, with flowers scattered along the way.

Eighteen women are carrying a sedan chair, which also has a shrine on it. In the shrine, a woman is holding two swords and walking on the waves.

There is also a couplet hanging next to the shrine.

First couplet: Hanging cloud sails to help the sea, long winds break through thousands of miles of waves.

Second line: Leaping over the dragon gate, soaring into the sky, thundering across thousands of feet of water.

"King Rui is here!"

Lord Yuanhou frowned. Prince Rong and Prince Rui didn't get along. Although the emperor suppressed the last assassination case, everyone knew it.

King Rui invited all the fairies from Lingbo, but now King Rong has no one to invite, which is really embarrassing.

Thanks to King Rong's continuous good fortune and his strong strength after many years of management, although he lost the God of Five Powers, many martial arts masters have come to join him in recent days. Otherwise, King Rong may not even have the intention to participate in the grand ceremony.

With the three kings arriving together, the whole West Street entrance has never been so lively.

In addition to the kings of Shu and Han who had already entered West Street, the excitement of this festival was obviously beyond ordinary.

"Second brother, why didn't you even invite the gods to the big festival?"

King Rui was riding on a war horse and looked sideways at King Rong. As the youngest of the five brothers, King Rui looked fair. He was dressed in purple clothes embroidered with five-clawed dragon patterns, and wore a crown of good wings on his head. He was riding on a white horse. Others Not to mention, just with this appearance, in reality, it is far ahead of any national husband, little fresh meat.

After King Rui said that, he suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot, I forgot, I haven't been sleeping well recently, and I forgot that the God of Five Powers, whom my second brother supported with a lot of money, was hacked to death. He seemed to be quite dead. It’s tragic, right?”

King Rong had a dark face and a cold voice.

The King of Qin yelled at the side: "Don't talk nonsense, little brother. My second brother has been in charge of the government for many years. He has disciples all over the court and is in charge of the Black Armored Army. Lord Yuan is with him on both sides and there are countless experts around him. How can he care about a five-power god."

King Qin's words seemed to be scolding, but they were also reminding King Rui that even if King Rong did not have the Five Powers God, his strength should not be underestimated. If a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, it will not benefit everyone.

For a moment, King Rui's expression changed slightly, he silently closed his mouth, and stopped discussing the matter. He just stared at the figure in King Rong's team and looked around from time to time.

"Don't waste time. Let's go in quickly. Otherwise, if we wait for the fourth child and the eldest brother gets the upper hand, we will all be in vain." King Rong said, waving his hand to let everyone go inside.

But at this moment, the entourage of the King of Shu and the King of Han suddenly shouted: "Wait, you people can go in, but the number must not exceed seven people, and the gods prohibit entry."

"You bastards, who do you think you are? You are not qualified to order us. Not to mention you, even if the chief minister comes today, don't try to stop me. Get out of my way. Anyone who blocks the way will die!"

King Rui's eyes widened, and he swung his riding whip to charge inside with his men and horses.

This time the followers of the King of Shu and the King of Han did not stop him. Instead, they stood aside and looked at King Rui with a smile.

King Rong and King Qin obviously noticed this and quickly called to stop the troops.

At this time, King Rui, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt something was wrong. His horse was clearly charging forward, but for some reason, the distance from the gate in front of him never seemed to change.

"wrong!"

King Rui was not a fool. He immediately realized that something was wrong, pulled up the reins and shouted: "Who is hindering me!"

"Prince Rui, you are joking. I don't dare to interrupt you. Your Majesty has a decree. If you want to participate in the grand ceremony, the ancestral rules must not be violated."

Beside the west gate, I saw the old eunuch Liu Zhengchun walking out unhurriedly.

He cupped his hands towards King Rui and said with a smile on his face. "Liu Laogou, let me ask you, since we are like this, where are my eldest brother and third brother?"

"Prince Hui Rui, the same is true for them."

Liu Zhengchun replied with a smile, even if King Rui pointed at his nose and scolded him as an old dog, he didn't show the slightest anger.

Hearing this, Prince Rong's face showed joy. He squinted at Prince Rui and Prince Qin, and immediately nodded to Huang Mao and others behind him.

Then he jumped off the horse and walked to the west gate and nodded slightly to Eunuch Liu: "In that case, we can go in."

Eunuch Liu glanced at the people behind King Rong, and finally looked at Huang Mao specifically for a while before nodding: "There are many capable people around King Rong. We wish King Rong every success."

As he said that, he turned sideways and made way for him.

When Huang Mao passed by Eunuch Liu, he looked at Eunuch Liu specifically, but he was murmuring in his heart.

I don't know why, but when I saw this old eunuch, I had an ominous premonition in my heart.

Possessing a cursed body, practicing the magic of dismantling demons, and having the ability to foresee dangers.

This has nothing to do with the strength of the opponent.

Since he can sense that this old eunuch is in great danger to him, it means that the other party is hostile to him.

This couldn't help but make Huang Mao feel scrupulous. After thinking about it again and again, he secretly made a secret gesture with his fingers and stamped his feet quietly. A black shadow quietly penetrated into the soil and disappeared.

Seeing that King Rong had already led his people in, King Rui and King Qin could only dismount, lead their people and enter the west gate.

Before reaching Eunuch Liu, King Qin suddenly stopped and looked back at Eunuch Liu.

"I know that my father-in-law will definitely do the right thing as ordered, but there is still one thing that I would like to ask."

"My lord, please speak."

King Qin glanced at the black-armored army behind him: "One of our brothers must complete the great sacrifice, but what if the others refuse to obey and are held hostage with heavy troops?"

King Qin's words were very straightforward, referring to the Black Armored Army.

Lord Yuan, who was still riding on the horse, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this. He unconsciously grasped the handle of the knife with one hand, but soon remembered something. His fingers trembled, and he opened the knife handle and grabbed it. Picked up the reins.

Naturally, this small gesture could not be hidden from Eunuch Liu's eyes, but he did not say anything about it. He just said calmly: "Your Majesty has his own arrangements."

"Ok."

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, King Qin could only give up and hurriedly walked into West Street with his people.

Not long after, the figures of the three princes had disappeared at the end of West Street.

Eunuch Liu stood outside the gate of West Street, looking ahead, as if he was still waiting for someone.

Not long after, at the end of the street, a group of people arrived belatedly.

Everyone seemed to have noticed something and looked sideways. When they saw the Golden Scale Guard in golden armor reappearing on the street, even though they had already been mentally prepared, they couldn't help but be startled.

When I saw the sedan being carried behind me, my eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

The wind and snow falling from the sky suddenly brought with it a strong smell of blood.

Wearing golden armor and holding a spring sword, the bright red cloak was like a pool of blood spilled down. It was obviously just a clay sculpture, but no one dared to look at it.

There are no couplets behind this shrine, but when people see this statue, the couplets have already appeared in their minds.

At three o'clock, the murderous aura forms a formation cloud, and the armor light opens towards the golden scales of the sun.

I advise you not to offend Mr. Shen Qian, because there is still blood in front of the prison gate.

Jin Wucheng led dozens of people and walked towards the west gate entrance.

Lord Yuanhou did not dare to look at the clay sculptures in the shrine, but he frowned and scolded: "Jin Wucheng, you are so bold, privately blowing the copper whistle and summoning the old troops. What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?"

"rebel?"

Jin Wucheng sneered and said to the shrine behind him: "The shrine of Mr. Shen Qian is right here. If I dare to have second thoughts, I can ask Mr. Shen Qian to show his magical power and kill me."

After saying that, he pointed at Lord Yuanhou: "May I ask, Lord Marquis, if you are good at mobilizing the black-armored army, do you have any handwritten edicts?"

"The situation is urgent and I have to follow the authority. Although there is no handwritten edict, Your Majesty has given me the power to facilitate it."

Lord Yuanhou said calmly.

Jin Wucheng curled his lips: "The right of convenience? Oh, that was the old almanac 15 years ago."

"you!!"

"Cough cough!"

A cough interrupted the argument between the two, and Liu Zhengchun walked out of the west door and said with a smile: "You two adults, please stop arguing. We have one more thing to say to you two adults."

Zhang Jun stood behind and looked at Eunuch Liu with squinted eyes. Seeing his bright smile, he always felt that something was strange in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Jin Wucheng and Lord Yuanhou could only stop bickering and look at Eunuch Liu.

Eunuch Liu smiled and shook his sleeves, and a golden imperial edict appeared in Eunuch Liu's hand.

His face straightened up, and he suppressed the smile on his face: "Yuan Yongchang accepted the order."

Lord Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly dismounted his horse and bent down to receive the order.

"Ask Yuan Yongchang, you also rely on the virtue of your ancestors, you have reached the second rank, and you hold great power, but you are nothing more than heaven and earth. You regard heaven's grace as child's play. Even if you are still alive in the world, you think you have been grateful and rebelled to this point. It is really a heinous crime." He was ordered to be deposed from his official position and his title, and was imprisoned in a prison to await his fate. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy by the black-armored army. I admire this..."

(End of this chapter)