I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 223 Nangong Ritian who sneaked into the imperial city

Night falls.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ning Ye took the sword master's sword and went back with Dongfang Qingyue, wanting to see how Chu Ran's breakthrough was.

But when he entered the room, he only saw Chu Ran sitting in the room peeling and eating oranges, but Nangong Ritian was nowhere to be seen.

"It's still early, big brother, it's too early for you to come back. It's hard to come out once, and you should have a good time with Miss Qingyue!" Seeing Ning Ye and Dongfang Qingyue come back, Chu Ran let go With the orange in his hand, he complained with regret.

Looking at the appearance, I can't wait for the two of them to spend the night directly outside.

"Why are you alone, third brother?" Ning Ye asked curiously.

"Oh, not long ago, the third brother said that he would first go to the imperial city where the Emperor Ritian is located, so we don't have to worry about it, and we will be back soon."

"Ah? Didn't you say you sneaked in in the middle of the night? Why did you plan ahead?"

"I don't know which kind of god it is, it is madly exporting to the imperial city, and the imperial city is in chaos. The third brother said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and must not be wasted, so I will not wait for you and Miss Qingyue to come back That’s right, the plan has been advanced directly.”

Hearing Chu Ran mention this matter, Ning Ye couldn't help but look at the wooden sword of the sword master hanging from his waist. He was the Shengxian who he said was madly exporting to the imperial city.

"Hey! Isn't this the same sword as the sword master's? Ning Ye, you got so excited to cut one? It's not bad, at least it's enough to pretend!"

Chu Ran, who noticed Ning Ye's gaze, also naturally noticed the wooden sword on his waist.

However, he never thought that this was the original saber of the sword master, and thought that Ning Ye made the same one.

As he said that, Chu Ran stretched out his hand, wanting to grab this wooden sword of the same style and play with it.

However, before his palm touched the wooden sword, his whole body was bounced off and fell off the stool.

Chu Ran stood up and brushed the dust off her buttocks: "Why is this sword so weird? Where did you find it, Ning Ye?"

Ning Ye smiled wryly, and then began to tell him about the origin of the wooden sword and what happened before.

In fact, Ning Ye had already expected the matter of Chu Ran's defeat just now. For some reason, the sword master's No. [-] sword in the world only accepts his own touch. For others, even the disciple Dongfang Qingyue No, she had been rejected before.

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While chatting with Ning Ye, Nangong Ritian had already sneaked into the royal city.

The reason why he acted alone was naturally due to his considerations.

With his current Dao Zunjing cultivation base, although he can't be regarded as unscrupulous and proud of the world, he can be regarded as the top group of powerhouses. A perverted existence like the sword master can still escape safely.

Thinking back to the time when he came to visit with oranges for the first time and was almost hacked to death by the sword master, he still feels terrified.

Fortunately, I have the body protection of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure. If I was killed by mistake at that time, there would really be no future. It is estimated that the family would not fall out with an existence of the level of the sword master for a dead genius.

Because of what happened at dusk, the current imperial city is still in chaos. Although there are no casualties, there are too many buildings damaged by the sword energy, and it takes a lot of energy to repair. Insufficient manpower, the imperial guards in the city were finally transferred in to clean up.

Therefore, Nangong Ritian's infiltration work went very smoothly, and he entered the interior of the royal city without any hindrance.

But then, he faced a problem——

The imperial city is so big, but where does the Ritian Emperor live?
After thinking about it, he caught a maid who was alone, and wanted to get the answer to this question from her.

However, the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

The maid said that the emperor always lived in seclusion and never needed someone to serve him. The entire West Palace was a forbidden area for them, so she didn't know which hall in the West Palace the Emperor lived in.

The unwilling Nangong Ritian, after erasing the maid's memory of meeting him, asked a few attendants in the imperial city to inquire, but the answers were similar, and none of them knew where the emperor lived.

Looking at the West Palace in the darkness, Nangong Ritian only felt dizzy.

Although he had a premonition that he would have a happy conversation with that Emperor Ritian at first sight, but if he didn't see anyone, he wouldn't talk about anything.Moreover, after sneaking into the imperial city, he can sense that there are several strong auras in the imperial city that are not inferior to him. If he directly let go of his spiritual sense and swaggered to search, he probably has not waited for him to see the mysterious Emperor Ritian will be regarded as an invader and attacked.

"Hey, it's better to ask for someone than to ask for yourself. I'd better find it by myself."

With this in mind, Nangong Ritian walked towards the West Palace, planning to use the most stupid and most effective method to search for palaces one after another.

But before he could take a step, he felt his left foot was hooked by something.

He lowered his head curiously, and what caught his eyes was a pair of shining krypton alloy dog ​​eyes, which shocked Nangong Ritian a lot.

Well, it's really dog ​​eyes!
A black dog with black and shiny fur that reached Nangong Ritian's thigh was biting his trouser leg, looking at him intently and affectionately.

This affectionate feeling was not caused by Nangong Ritian's nonsense, but what he felt intuitively when he saw the black dog's eyes.

What puzzled him was that he had been standing here before, and with his Daoist cultivation base, any trouble could not escape his perception, so how did this black dog approach him silently?
Nangong Ritian, who is very caring for small animals, was afraid that the hidden plan would fail if it made a fuss, so he used Taoism to let the black dog sleep peacefully.

Logically speaking, it should have fallen into a drowsy sleep right away, but this black dog was still full of energy, biting Nangong Ritian's trouser leg, with the aura of insisting on Qingshan not to relax.

This time, Nangong Ritian was directly stunned, he had never thought before that his latent plan would be disrupted by a black dog.

Not daring to make too much noise, he was afraid of being discovered by those strong people in the imperial city, so he could only choose to be soft.

He took out a roast chicken from the storage ring, and put it in front of the black dog: "Here is the roast chicken, this dog, please let me go if you can!"

But for this roast chicken, the black dog turned a blind eye and didn't even bother to look at it.

Just when Nangong Ritian was at a loss, the black dog had a new movement, biting his trousers and pulling it outward, as if he wanted to take him somewhere.

And the direction he was going was exactly the destination he was going to at the beginning, the West Palace where the Emperor of Heaven was at that day.

(End of this chapter)