Nine Heavenly Towers

Chang'an City, on the Danfeng Gate in front of Yong'an Palace.

A middle-aged Qinling Daoist cultivator dressed in red was meditating cross-legged. His mission was to guard the Danfeng Gate to prevent some evil cultivators from flying into the palace—killing the emperor.

At this time, he was meditating wholeheartedly, but suddenly felt a little fluctuation of spiritual power in the distant sky, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a bright light appeared.He looked into the distance, a white shadow was getting bigger and clearer.

When he saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, he was quite surprised, and said: "Isn't this Xuanmu who won the first place in my sect a few days ago?"

When he saw the gloomy and murderous expression on Xuan Mu's face, his surprise became more obvious, and he thought to himself: Why did he come here in such a murderous spirit?

He suddenly remembered that Xuanmu was expelled from Kunlun, and even remembered that Xuanmu had a feud with the crown prince Li Yu. He couldn't help but gasped, and then quickly ordered a young general beside him: "Quickly, order the soldiers to deal with that white-clothed man." The monk shoots the arrow. Don't let him into the palace."

After the young general heard the words, his face immediately turned serious.Hastily and quickly ordered towards the soldiers on the palace wall to prepare to shoot arrows at the monks who were coming at high speed.

The middle-aged monk in red took out a magic weapon from his waist. This magic weapon seems to be wishful, but it is not wishful.Because one end of him is not a wishful engraving pattern, but a small Eight Diagrams bronze vessel.I saw him tap his right hand on a blue gem in the center of the gossip.The blue gem immediately glowed with a faint blue light, and the middle-aged monk said solemnly to the magic weapon: "There are suspicious monks approaching at the Danfeng gate, and the monks at each gate should strengthen their vigilance."

"know."

"receive."

"clear."…….There was a burst of voices coming from this magic weapon, and the owner of each voice was different.

After hearing these voices, the middle-aged monk let out a sigh of relief.The uneasy heart finally let go a little bit, and immediately flew towards the air in front of him.

"Who is here?" The middle-aged man yelled at the friar in white who was flying towards him.

Xuan Mu galloped towards him, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent, he took out the purple gold bow and shot out an arrow.The middle-aged man frowned suddenly, and his body barely avoided Xuanmu's blow. After all, he was only a seventh-floor monk in the Qi refining period.

Xuanmu then shot out two more arrows, with an aggressive aura.

Just after the middle-aged man avoided Xuan Mu's blow again, an unexpected scene happened.Because he saw an ancient sword piercing directly into his chest.

According to his knowledge, the best sword can only seal the throat when it sees blood.And Xuanmu's sword can not only reach the speed of seeing blood and sealing the throat, but also reach the power of bloodthirsty.

His body was drained in an instant, and the red light on the ancient sword flickered, and the guards on the palace wall gasped when they saw this.

The next moment they all showed horror, they instinctively shot arrows.The dense rain of arrows flew towards Xuan Mu's position.

However, Xuan Mu's body is so fast.How could this rain of arrows be able to stop it.

His rapidly flying figure stopped on the palace wall in the blink of an eye. He picked up the purple gold bow, locked on one of the leading young generals and shot it, and then the arrow pierced through the bodies of more than ten soldiers. Holding a big knife, he turned his head to fight with Xuan Mu, but after a flash of blue arrow light, they all fell to the ground and lost all signs of life.

Xuanmu once again drew his bow towards the dozens of warriors on the left, and a green arrow light condensed on the purple gold bow.

Seeing Xuanmu stretching his bow to shoot, the dozen or so warriors were all stunned.They were all shocked and overwhelmed.

With a sound of '咻' piercing through the air, the eyes of these more than a dozen soldiers were frozen and their expressions were dull, but they were all pierced by the arrow light in an instant.Then he fell down.

After the two arrows were shot out, another long sword with a red glow flew out of nowhere, directly skewering the bodies of the five warriors into human meat skewers.The body of this warrior was drained dry in the blink of an eye.

The red long sword flew into the air again, and all the soldiers lost their minds for a moment and ran around in fright.For a while, there were thousands of imperial guards standing on the wall of the palace, but now there were only a few soldiers fleeing in a panic.

Xuan Mu's face was gloomy and cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.He roared all over, showing his red mouth and white teeth, and a ferocious face.With a straight body, he flew towards Hanyuan Hall.He yelled: "Li Yu, your mother has the guts to get out of here for me."

The voice seemed to be roaring, echoing for a long time in the square in front of Hanyuan Hall.

Emperor Suzong who was in the main hall frowned when he heard the words, his dignity as a royal family was trampled under his feet like this.

In the Han Yuan Hall, Xuan Yu was standing under His Highness, and quickly persuaded: "Father, please calm down, the child is ready."

"What are you trying to tell?" Suzong asked coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Bring it." Xuan Yu snapped his fingers, and the guards pushed out two mortals, one old and one young, who were tied up by five flowers, from the side hall.One of the two men was about 50 or [-] years old, and the old man looked about [-] or [-] years old.

If Xuan Mu had rushed into the Hanyuan Hall at this time, he would have known these two people, they were actually Xu He and Uncle Xu, his best friends for many years.

At this time, on the Xuanwu Gate in the north, there was an old man in a light blue gown with a white lotus embroidered on it.This person is an elder of the eighth floor of the Qi Refining Period of Penglai Xianzong, and he is also the person in charge of guarding the palace.When he heard Xuanmu's roar, he suddenly moved and flew towards the Hanyuan Hall in the south.

Two Qinling Daoist monks from Wangxianmen and Jianfumen arrived first. When they saw Xuanmu bowing at the Hanyuan Hall in front of him with a murderous expression, they each held a stylus and pointed at Xuanmu. Straight away, the other person threw a spear towards Xuanmu.

The spear seemed to come alive in the blink of an eye, dancing in the air nimbly, biting towards Xuanmu like a poisonous snake.

"Imperial Artifact Art, my master can do it too." Xuan Mu sneered, and then stabbed the sword in his hand towards the cultivator who was stabbing the spear.Seeing this, the spear monk quickly attacked the spear towards the killing sword.

Meanwhile, Xuanmu took out the purple gold bow and shot towards the spear monk.Ten arrows shot out one after another, and the spear monk quickly avoided, but only avoided the three arrows in front of Xuanmu.And the seven arrows from behind directly pierced into his body.His body trembled suddenly, obviously a little distracted, Xuanmu took the opportunity to manipulate the killing sword and stabbed towards the spear cultivator's chest.The spear monk had no choice but to run away with his body flashing rapidly.

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