Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 153 Seven Games
Seeing that Zhang Yi was not afraid, Murong Jie reminded: "Master Daoxuan, this world is no longer what it was when you were alive. Let me tell you, the official 'No. 7 Bureau' has attracted a large number of strange people and strange things. In terms of strength, Far above my Kirigakure Gate."

Zhang Yi glanced at Murong Jie and said, "A guy like you can be the deputy master of the Wuyin Sect, and that guy named Li can be a protector. This shows how weak the Wuyin Sect is."

"伱!"

Murong Jie was choked by Zhang Yi and his expression changed. The reason why the Wuyin Sect was weakening was not because Zhang Yi killed the Wuyin Sect six hundred years ago.

After killing seven masters and elders of the Kirigakure Sect in a row, the Kirigakure Sect was so injured that it took a long time to recover.

Murong Jie glared at Zhang Yi, but was helpless and left dejectedly.

Bai Xi said softly: "Sir, Murong Jie... Murong Jie is actually right. Today is different from the past. Official masters should not be underestimated."

Zhang Yi stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "The Age of Dharma Ending is coming soon. When the aura of heaven and earth changes drastically, the imperial court will definitely notice the clues. Come and tell me the official situation."

Bai Xi thought for a moment and said, "Sir, do you know about Qin Tian Prison?"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly. Qin Tianjian was quite active in the era when Zhang Yi was alive, monitoring celestial phenomena and catching monsters.

"Qin Tian Jian has never disappeared. In our country of Daxia, Qin Tian Jian has been preserved along with the royal family. However, its name has changed over the years, from Qin Tian Jian to the Religious Affairs Bureau and the Special Affairs Committee. Until today, its name is ——The seventh game.”

"Seventh game?" Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

After a while, Zhang Yi remembered that he had a battle with the evil monk Fazhao of Puguang Temple. In the seventh game, he was observing the battle from the outside.

Bai Xi said softly: "The seventh bureau is divided into the central bureau, the southern bureau, the southwest bureau, the northeast bureau, and the southeast bureau. Each bureau has masters trained by the official personally, as well as talents recruited from various sects in the world to work for it. , even Longhushan has disciples in the seventh game.”

Oh?
Zhang Yi didn't expect this. Zhang Xuan and Zhang He had never told him about this matter. Seeing Zhang Yi's expression, Bai Xi quickly explained.

"After all, Longhu Mountain is the top sect of Taoism. It wants to have a good relationship with the Seventh Bureau, so it will regularly send people to work in the Seventh Bureau. The same goes for Wuyin Sect, Lingyin Temple, Tianshan Shenchi Palace and other sects. besides……"

Bai Xi said with a rather complicated expression.

"In the seventh round, we also presided over the revision of the roster, and thoroughly promoted the idea proposed by you, sir, to Daxia. From this point of view, the seventh round was good for us Monster Clan."

Zhang Yi jumped lightly and flew down from the Drum Tower, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It sounds like you monsters have a good sense of the seventh game. Let's talk about the royal family and how it continues."

There have been so many changes in this world. When Zhang Yi was still alive, the royal family controlled the world. Unexpectedly, six hundred years have passed and the royal family is still there?

Bai Xi followed Zhang Yi and said: "The power of the royal family has shrunk significantly now, and it belongs to the form of a constitutional monarchy. However, the royal family is the face of our Daxia country, and the royal family's heritage is still profound. The Xuantian Sect is cultivated by the royal family. Countless resources have been spent on cultivating top masters.”

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with interest when he heard this.

"Xuan Tianzong? I'll come and challenge him when I get the chance. Let's see what's so special about this top master in the royal family!"

……

Jiuchuan City, Seventh Bureau Branch.

In the room on the top floor of the seventh bureau branch building, Yunfei Shangseng and Murong Jie sat obediently next to their subordinates.

Sitting on the main seat was a man with a stern expression. He was like the incarnation of night, wrapped in a black coat, as if darkness had been integrated into every inch of his skin.

His eyes were as deep as ink, as if they could swallow up all light, yet they could reflect endless stars in them.

The clothes all over the body, whether it is the fluttering of the hem or the folding of the cuffs, all reveal an elegant and mysterious atmosphere.

"I have sent a message to Daoxuan. Daoxuan promised to help us break the formation, but after entering Shennong Hidden, he will act alone and will not cooperate with us. Director Xuan, do you think?"

The expression of the man known as "Director Xuan" finally changed.

His facial features were as deep as a knife, his nose was high and his thin lips were tightly closed, exuding an inviolable majesty.

His temperament is calm and sharp, like a sharp sword that has been tempered many times, sharp but yet restrained.

"The 'Dragon Head Wind Horn Formation' that protects Shen Nong's secret can't be opened except by Daoxuan's half-human, half-corpse physique. It's enough for him to agree to help break the formation."

Xuantianzong said softly that he was confident that he could seize the treasure he wanted after entering the secret vault, and there was no need for Daoxuan to intervene.

Monk Yunfei hesitated for a moment and said: "We absolutely believe in Director Xuan's ability, but Daoxuan is not the Daoxuan he used to be. He is now a tyrant, and his temperament has changed drastically. If trouble occurs in the secret vault, what will happen?" It’s troublesome.”

Xuantianzong sneered, stood up slowly, and said.

"Longhushan has helped the Corpse King many times. I have indulged twice in the seventh game because of Longhushan's contribution over the years. Do you really think that I can't do anything in the seventh game without Daoxuan? If he dares to ruin my seventh game. It’s a big deal, I have a way to deal with him!”

Xuantianzong stood there, he was like a majestic mountain peak, standing erect and exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

Murong Jie was overjoyed and said, "What Director Xuan said is absolutely true. Daoxuan is arrogant and willful. Do you really think that no one can cure him?"

Monk Yunfei nodded helplessly when he heard this and said.

"Director Xuan, I heard that you also invited Lingyin Temple, Tianshan Shenchi Palace, and Wudang Mountain to take action. What is the purpose of so many masters acting at the same time? Can you tell us first?"

A glint flashed in Xuantianzong's eyes, but Master Yunfei and the others would know about this sooner or later, so Xuantianzong decided to tell them.

"Your Majesty, he is dying."

His Majesty? The hearts of Shang Yunfei and Murong Jie jumped. The current leader of the royal family is Xia Jiuyou.

Xia Jiuyou became emperor two hundred years ago and took control of Daxia. Now the end has come?

Monk Yunfei was puzzled. The method of prolonging life in Puguang Temple could make him live for more than 600 years. The emperor was only 200 years old, so why couldn't he live longer?

"Director Xuan, I have a skill called "Buddhist Immortality Kung Fu". If necessary, I am willing to dedicate it to Your Majesty..."

Xuantianzong sneered and said.

"Are you kidding me, Master? It's just a Buddhist technique. There are as many as you can find in the Royal Sutra Pavilion. The reason why His Majesty's life span is really going to be exhausted is because of the dragon veins!"

(End of this chapter)