Swire Overlord

Chapter 182 Desolate Village Inn
When Ryuzaki announced the imperial decree, he did not hide the joy on his face.

"The emperor's imperial decree, Zhao Yufan of the Qinglan sect has contributed a lot to resisting the black-robed party. He is specially rewarded with three books of mysterious martial arts, [-] spirit stones, [-] pieces of silk and satin, and [-] strings of pearls and agates. , the honorary general of the Zimang Iron Cavalry, and will rush to Kyoto to serve in three months."

"Congratulations!" Long Qi handed the edict to the smiling Zhao Yufan.

Although the emperor's rewards were all in vain, it was really a good idea to finally order Zhao Yufan to go to the capital.

In Zhao Yufan's current situation, it is safest to leave Qinglanzong. Now that he has two positions of Honorary Hall Master and Honorary General of the Deacon Hall, he can be regarded as an imperial official. Some righteous people will have scruples if they want to embarrass him. .

The faces of the suzerain and many elders were somewhat unnatural. The emperor was deliberately trying to win over Zhao Yufan, which was extremely detrimental to the Qinglan sect.

However, the imperial edict is an imperial edict after all. The Qinglan Sect is not afraid of the empire, but it does not dare to offend the emperor openly. What's more, the emperor's imperial edict stands on the moral high ground. If they dare to oppose it, they are opposing justice. Naturally, he would not do anything that would damage his face.

Zhao Yufan curled his lips, touched the golden imperial decree, and smiled triumphantly.

When he smiled like this, many people became even angrier.

He hooked Long Qi's shoulders, and walked towards Shuanglong Peak with a smile, ignoring the angry eyes of everyone.

On the ghost tower, the two chatted about some things.

One of the incidents surprised Zhao Yufan.

Not long ago, Xia Qiuze's daughter, Xia Mo'er, had married the emperor. This matter was only rumored among the upper class people, and ordinary people didn't know it. event.

Zhao Yufan didn't know what happened after he left Bishuiyan City, but Xia Mo'er married the Emperor, there must be something else hidden.

After seeing off Ryuzaki, he sat alone on the ghost tower, looked into the distance, and began to meditate.

Three months later, he will leave the Qinglan Sect. Although he has temporarily left the Qinglan Sect, he is still a disciple of the Qinglan Sect. Not to mention that Han Bingyue and the others are here, he will come back sooner or later.

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Three months, whether it is long or not, is not short.

In the first month, Zhao Yufan consolidated his cultivation, practiced martial arts, and taught his disciples to practice every day.

The second month is the same as the first month, but in this month, he spends more time on alchemy and weapon refining.

In the third month, he called Frost Moon and the others together, and handed over the pill and the refining items to them respectively, hoping that through the pill, they could improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds, and the refining items were in the used in times of danger.

While Han Bingyue and the others were practicing day and night, Zhao Yufan bid farewell to Wan Kexin and the celebrity elders, and embarked on a journey to the capital alone.

On the way to the capital, he suddenly thought of the Twelve Clouds Mountain, so he decided to sit there.

The first mountain of Lianyun Mountain is still guarded by Shu Wang.

Seeing Zhao Yufan, the Shu King was very excited and threw him a golden shovel, "It's a competition."

Bending down to pick up the shovel, Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows, "You must have lost."

The Shu King didn't say a word, picked up the shovel and started digging.Smoke and dust flew, and after 1 minute, two figures flew out of the pit.

Zhao Yufan pursed his lips, threw the golden shovel to Shu Wang, and said with a smile, "I dug seven meters."

Hearing this, the Shu King glanced at the hole he dug, turned his head and walked towards the mountain.

Zhao Yufan followed Shu Wang, walked over other mountains smoothly, and came to the hut.

"Senior. Zhao Yufan saluted.

King Yun looked at Zhao Yufan and nodded frequently, "Your cultivation is improving very quickly, so don't be impatient. You are going to the capital, and we happen to be going too."

"Are you discussing about the Black Devils?" Zhao Yufan asked.

King Yun nodded slightly, got up and looked at the sky, "It's getting late, let's set off."

Subsequently, a group of 13 people rushed to Kyoto on foot.

Just after leaving Lianyun Mountain, black smoke rose from the mountain.The black smoke rose slowly and dispersed into the void.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yufan looked solemn, "Senior Yun, someone is on the mountain."

King Yun glanced at the mountain lightly, and said calmly: "Just burn it, and you don't need to go back in the future. It seems that the Black Devils don't want me to enter the capital."

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan suddenly realized that King Yun is the top powerhouse in the Zimang Empire, and the Black Devils naturally don't want him to go to the capital, so they want to stop or kill him before he rushes to the capital, but seeing King Yun's expression, it seems Not worried at all.

"Is there anyone in the world who can kill senior?" Zhao Yufan asked an impolite question, but he really wanted to know the answer.

King Yun looked up at the sky, his eyes sparkled, and he laughed at himself: "Hehe... There are countless people in the world who can kill me, but in the Zimang Empire, there are only a handful of people who can kill me."

"The so-called... There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. The Zimang Empire is just a tiny place. The stronger your cultivation, the bigger the world will be."

Zhao Yufan was silent for a moment, and nodded in agreement. When he was young, he had ten yuan, and he thought it was a big deal. After he grew up, he felt that 100 yuan was a big amount. But as he continued to grow, his appreciation for money gradually increased. .

Along the way, everyone said very little, but they walked in a hurry.

Originally thought that the Black Devils would send people to intercept them, but the journey was safe and sound. It was not until they arrived at an inn in a deserted village that there was a crisis in the peaceful journey.

Since it is a barren village inn, there must be a village and an inn. There are many trees and houses here, but there are not many people.

However, there are obviously more guests in the inn today than in the past. Zhao Yufan and his party alone are enough to be called a group of people, not to mention there are several other groups of people in the inn.

The shopkeeper, the proprietress, and the two assistants of the inn were very busy, but there was no sweat on their faces. Instead, they kept smiling attentively and wandering among the guests.

Zhao Yufan and his party were divided into three tables, among which Zhao Yufan, Yun Wang, Meng Wang, and Beast King formed one table.

Zhao Yufan looked around and said in a low voice, "They are not ordinary people."

King Meng smiled, and looked at King Yun, "Grandpa Yun, are they all members of the Black Devil Party?"

King Yun picked up the brown teacup, put it to his mouth and smelled it, and said with a smile, "Some are, some are not."

Zhao Yufan looked around at the guests. They had caravans, hunters, and warriors.

Suddenly, he slammed the table and asked, "Who are you?"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became weird. Everyone stopped their movements at this moment and focused their eyes on Zhao Yufan.

After a while, among the hunters, several hands grabbed the weapons beside them.

(End of this chapter)