The king will never go to court

Chapter 237 Chapter 246: Spirit Sealing Formation
Ten days ago, more than 10,000 Qianguo armored cavalry rushed to Pinghu County.To protect the people near the mountain gate, Guiyun Pavilion sent several elders to the army to negotiate, but to no avail.

In the end, the Qianguo Jinding Pavilion, the Lingxu Sword Sect, and the Qishamen led an army to surround the gate of Guiyun Pavilion.

Under the pressure, Guiyun Pavilion had to move the sect to the north, but the foundation of nearly a hundred years can be relocated.

In the end, a large-scale conflict broke out between the two sides in Guiyun Mountain.

Jinding Pavilion, Lingxu Sword Sect, and Seven Killing Gate just wanted the people who returned to Yun Pavilion to move, so they didn't make heavy moves, but just let the army push past.

It is precisely because of this that many disciples of Guiyun Pavilion harbor strong hatred.

At this moment, looking at the refugees not far away, many warriors rushed towards the convoy one after another, and the silver armored cavalry guarding around immediately tightened the reins of their horses vigilantly.

"It seems that these Yan people still haven't sincerely surrendered to our Gan country. Anyone who dares to approach the convoy will be killed without mercy!"

Before, after receiving the approval of King Wu, Wang He directly shouted orders to the silver armored cavalry beside him.

At the same time, more than a dozen silver-armored cavalry galloped towards the crowd, beheading all the warriors who tried to steal the way from the refugee crowd and assassinate them.

Blood splattered, and the ordinary people around were frightened and shivered in place.

Only some courageous people hurriedly hugged their children and took their wives to hide in the distance.

As more silver armored cavalry rushed forward from the rear of the team, they quickly repelled the black-clothed killers.

The sound of killing in the distance, and the continuous splashing of blood did not affect the convoy to continue southward.

Two silver armored cavalry escorted a prisoner to Wang He.

"Who the hell are you!"

"If you want to kill, kill it, stop talking nonsense! You thieves!"

The captured assassin in black spit thick phlegm heavily in Wang He's direction, and scolded in a cold voice with disdain.

"Say!" Wang He flicked the tip of his hand lightly.

A gust of wind rushed out rapidly, directly piercing the assassin's knee.

Immediately, one leg of the black-clothed assassin bent, and blood continued to overflow from his knee.Even with a hideous and painful look on his face, he still didn't make a sound, and refused to reveal his identity.

He just yelled, "You thief! Finally, one day, we will definitely drive you all out of the country of Yan! Haha, haha! You will all die on the land of the country of Yan!"

"It's unreasonable!"

Wang He saw that he couldn't find any useful information, so he turned his right hand into a palm and cut it across.The black-clothed assassin's neck was separated, and his head rolled to the ground.

"Keep going!"

Wang He got on his horse and ordered the convoy to move on.

Such iron-blooded means completely deterred other warriors who were still hidden among the refugee crowd.

Many people felt grief and indignation, but when they saw the black-clothed corpses beside them, they could only lower their heads with difficulty, staring ruthlessly at the convoy heading south from the corner of their eyes.

The aristocratic and aristocratic families who were originally arrogant in the officialdom also made way for this convoy from north to south.

A sudden assassin, and the shock of killing without any suspense.

All the people around were intimidated, and everyone was timid.

Although they didn't know who was sitting in the carriage, no one dared to provoke this team anymore.

In this way, the convoy of silver armored cavalry passed through Pinghu County, and was forced to stop at a place more than 200 miles away from Beijing.

"My lord, there is a checkpoint in front of the road, which is a checkpoint set by Long Yaojun."

Wang He came to Xie Wufeng's carriage and reminded him softly.

Xie Wufeng opened his eyes slightly, and there was a touch of red light in his eyes.

Along the way, he was trying to find out who left the afterimage in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Sometimes, it even completely unseals the sea of ​​consciousness, luring the afterimage out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

But after trying more than ten times, all failed.

Soon, the eyes emitting red light returned to clarity.

Two streams of light slowly overflowed from the corners of Xie Wufeng's eyes and flowed around the eye sockets.

After a while, the sore eyes finally eased a lot.

Xie Wufeng changed his sitting position, leaned on the brocade couch, and said, "Let them let go."

Soon, the convoy set off again.

However, after only driving for half a day, I had to stop again.Within a radius of two hundred miles of Kaijing City, it has been completely reduced to ruins.

Xie Wufeng stood on the grass, everything he could see was destroyed.

In the distance, there is still a large piece of thick smoke floating into the sky, and from time to time you can still smell the pungent burnt smell.

And the land under the feet is even more ruined, with a depth of hundreds of feet, and there is no end in sight.

"I didn't expect that the Yan Kingdom captured by your Qian Kingdom turned out to be such a scene."

A Tianji Pavilion deacon in a blue Taoist robe lifted the curtain of the car, looked to the south, and said coldly.

Seeing such desolate delicacy, Bai Zichun also shook his head secretly, and said to himself, "A small Qianguo actually caused such a big storm in the southern region, alas!"

Xie Wufeng didn't pay attention to the cold and arrogant attitude of the deacons of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City in the motorcade, but stepped out, suspended in the void of hundreds of feet, looked down at the gully under his feet, and there was no life at all.

"It seems that Long Yaojun has done a good job, and it is exactly the same as what Zuo Shu said."

Since getting the first memorial from General Longyao Li Fengze, Xie Wufeng received a memorial every day in the following time.

They are all about what Long Yaojun and ordinary civilians recruited in the outer suburbs of Kaijing did.

"My lord, next. What should we do?"

Wang He's face was filled with worry. From the situation in front of him, it can be seen that something big must have happened to open the capital.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Long Yaojun to make such a big commotion.

But King Wu's trip was to settle the matter of opening the capital.With such a dangerous matter, Wang He didn't know whether he should dissuade King Wu at this time.

It would be great if Lu Zhongliang was here, at least he still has someone to ask for advice.

It's a pity that Lu Zhongliang is currently sitting in Bohai City, coordinating the affairs of the major sects in the northern part of Yan Kingdom to go to Huangbei City.

"You stay here, and I will go south with them."

With that said, Xie Wufeng turned his head and glanced in the direction of Bai Zichun and the others, "Aren't you afraid?"

A deacon of Tianji Pavilion shook his robe, jumped into the void further south, and snorted coldly, "Afraid? A joke! Xie Wufeng, you must remember that your life has been recorded in Tianji Pavilion. As long as you solve In spite of Kaijing's blood sacrifice, we still want to take your life to avenge Yongzhi!"

"As long as you have the strength, you can find me anytime!"

Immediately, Xie Wufeng performed the Unrestrained Journey, dozens of afterimages appeared on his figure, and quickly disappeared at the end of the southern sky.

"Let's go. They have turned the places outside the capital like this. I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"

Bai Zichun didn't hesitate any more, he leaped forward and rushed towards the southern sky.

Soon, six more figures pierced the sky and headed south.

Standing in front of a steep slope hundreds of feet away, Wang He and more than 1000 silver armored cavalrymen all looked dignified.

Wang He originally wanted to order the silver armored cavalry to continue southward with King Wu, but the terrain in front of him did not allow it.

They, more than 1000 people, could only stand here, in a daze.

Broken mountains, dry rivers, burning ashes, empty cities, dense villages and forests.

As far as the eye can see, it is bleak and dilapidated, with no life in sight.

This kind of dilapidated delicacy flew past the feet of Xie Wufeng and others, but it didn't take long for a similar situation to appear again.

"Hey! How do I feel that there are still some traces of our Tianji Pavilion's formation in this place?"

A look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of a deacon, staring at a hill not far away, during which several streamers of light rushed from the ground to the sky, exuding faint black and white aura.

"It really is!"

The other deacon was very curious, so he flew over and landed on the weak magic circle.

"Hey, it turned out to be his handwriting."

While speaking, he glanced at Bai Zichun's face intentionally or unintentionally, and was relieved when he found no abnormal changes.

"Why is this guy here?" Bai Zichun fell beside the deacon, and took a careful look at the terrain of the hill.

This place was not pierced hundreds of feet deep like their feet, but flowed out abruptly in a circle, with the unique formation runes of Tianji Pavilion circulating on it.

"It seems that this king of Wu didn't deceive us. It's really a big deal to open the capital!"

The deacons of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City gathered around this streamer, observed it carefully, and showed serious expressions on their faces.

"Spirit sealing formation!"

It can seal the vitality of a world, but the creatures in this world lose their vitality.

This kind of formation can only be learned by their direct descendants of Tianlong City.

Being able to use this formation appeared here again.

There is only one person in the southern region, and that is Bai Zichun's brother of the same clan, a man in white robe who works as a teacher in Tianji Pavilion of Yunan City.

"Brother Zichun, don't worry."

A fat and fat deacon pointed his long snow-white beard with his fingers, and comforted him, "Although the formation runes here have become weak, my brother's martial arts strength should be fine."

"Why did the people from Tianji Pavilion appear here?!"

Bai Zichun stared fiercely at Xie Wufeng, who was not far away with a calm expression, with cold eyes, and asked coldly.

Xie Wufeng sighed, looking at the very weak formation rune, "This place should be infected by something in Kaijing City. Although the formation has expired, the person who placed the formation should be fine. .”

"I hope so!"

Bai Zichun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve robe, and continued towards Kaijing along with the other deacons of Tianji Pavilion.

The surroundings were desolate, and in the next few days, everyone continued to fly over more than a dozen hills. The closer they were to the capital, the weaker the runes of the formation became.

Three days later, the night fell, the setting sun was like blood in the west, and the direction of Kaijing City in the south was red and purple.

Xie Wufeng, Bai Zichun and others finally met a ragged young man in a white robe.The opponent is checking the formation stones of the formation on a hill.

"Why are you here alone? Where are the others?"

In Xie Wufeng's impression, there were a total of ten people in the Tianji Pavilion in Yunan City, but at this moment he only saw one person checking the stability of the formation for the first time.

"Where's your teacher?"

A deacon of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City was the first to speak. As a member of Bai Zichun's faction, he was always paying attention to the changes in Bai Zichun's expression along the way.

"Who are you?"

The young man in white robe wiped the sweat from his forehead, and there were traces of dust on his face. He frowned and said, "Don't you know that this is no man's land? How dare you appear here!"

"Ask you something, boy!"

The tone of the deacon who asked the question became a little cold, and at the same time, ten fingers of both hands threw out ten energy, instantly strengthening the loose formation.

The stream of runes in the formation was brilliant in an instant, and it shot straight into the sky, which was several times more dazzling than before.

With such a precise and swift technique, the white-robed young man's eyes showed a hot light, and he stammered, "Everyone, are you the seniors of our Tianji Pavilion?"

While speaking, the young man in white robe burst into tears and said, "You guys, you are finally here. If you don't come again, we might all die here."

"What happened? Why are you here alone?"

Finally, Bai Zichun couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly.

"We, we."

The white-robed youth choked up and said, "We originally came to the Qian Kingdom to find news about the real dragon, but the teacher insisted on coming to the capital for some reason."

Just when the white-robed man started to talk, Bai Zichun and others all set their eyes on Xie Wufeng, wishing to tear this young King Wu into pieces.

After half an hour, everyone finally figured out what happened.After the people of Tianji Pavilion in Yunan City came to Kaijing City, they found that the blood sacrifice formation here was extremely terrifying and could not be deciphered at all.

They can only turn the area more than 200 miles outside Kaijing into a no-man's land.

Therefore, there was the situation that Bai Zichun and others saw all the way south.

Although the surrounding people, sects and aristocratic families were coerced to move far away under the coercion of Qian Guo's iron cavalry.

But there were still some people who were unwilling to move away from their ancestral land, so dozens of excitements took place.

The disciples of their Tianji Pavilion and the disciples of the major sects of the Qian Kingdom were exhausted.

Meanwhile, the white-robed man and the old mountain head of Tianyan Academy kept setting up various isolation formations and spirit-sealing formations around Kaijing City, in order to delay the spread of the red blood mist to the maximum extent.

However, there will always be inexplicable problems with the various formations they built, either malfunctioning or not working.

As a last resort, the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion could only run around to check and repair it.

"There should be something maliciously destroying it!"

Xie Wufeng took a look at the formation here, it was considered very delicate.

But he still noticed the shortcomings in it, and believed that the people hiding in the dark had also discovered the flaws in it.

"Artificial sabotage?" A Tianji Pavilion deacon looked back at Xie Wufeng and asked with a sneer.

"Whether it's a human being or not is still unclear."

Xie Wufeng slowly landed on the hill, with the palm of his right hand facing upwards, a beam of moonlight flew up into the sky from his palm.

Soon countless moonlight penetrated the dim sky and fell on this hill.

Numerous to fine red particles are extremely clear under the moonlight.

"The formation of our Tianji Pavilion, how can ordinary people be able to break it?" The deacon who sneered just said halfway, and he froze in place.

"That's right, you young man needs to talk nonsense!" The other deacon who was about to agree also opened his mouth wide, looking at the tiny red particles floating in the sky in astonishment.

"Seniors, I don't believe that someone maliciously sabotaged it. But every time we checked, the formation failed again after only one night."

The young man in white robe hesitated for a moment, then explained.

(End of this chapter)