Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 1357 Chapter 2158 Xinxue making tea
Zuo Shenjun has a very violent temper, he does it when he thinks of it, he is already outside the eight formations of thunder maps, releases the breath of returning to one realm, and drinks: "Xian Dusi Shenjun Zuo Mingcong is here, Taixuan evildoer Chen Zizong is still here!" If you don't show up and kneel down, you will be arrested!" His voice rolled and spread, and exploded in the sky above Tianjing City!

Returning to one realm combines yin and yang, both life and death, how mysterious, even if there is only a trace of breath, it has already made all the people in Tianjing City lose their voices, kneeling on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.Those big inner guards, maids, eunuchs, etc., are also fucking shit, they can't even speak.

The Ming Dynasty was established for thousands of years, and there were several times when Qi trainers entered the palace and captured the emperor. At most, it was only a longevity series. Come, never have.

In the imperial palace, there is only one person who can stand at this time, the emperor in imperial robes. The emperor was very young when he came to the throne, but now he has reached the crown, and there is a slight dragon aura flickering on his body. His legs were trembling, but he was still extremely firm and refused to kneel down.

Facing the coercion of Guiyi Shenjun, the young emperor burst into tears, uttered a voice with great difficulty, and said word by word: "Emperor, teacher, already, then, please, resign, return, please, immortal , person, accept, get, god, pass!"

Zuo Shenjun snorted, and said: "You emperor has some bones, not bad! Chen Zizong is really not in the palace? How can you say that?" Together with the divine thoughts, it swept across the sky like a mighty red sun wind, and in an instant The capital is completely covered.

Zuo Shenjun searched for a long while, but he did not find any suspicious people. Among the qi trainers in Tianjing City, those with the highest level are just escaped from calamity, and there is no one waiting to be ordered.Zuo Shenjun thought for a while, and with a move with his hand, the little emperor flew into the air involuntarily, and came face to face with him.

The little emperor really had a backbone, facing the God Lord Guiyi, he didn't change his expression.Zuo Shenjun snorted, but seeing all the talented people, he would never put a mere mortal in his eyes, so he slightly withdrew his coercion, and asked in a harmonious voice: "I am Zuo Mingcong, the celestial governor. Let me ask you, when will Chen Zizong resign? Where is he now?"

The little emperor took the time to wipe away his tears, rubbed his neck, and said: "Chen Zizong resigned from office the day before yesterday, and all his family members disappeared that night. I also sent people to track him down, but unfortunately nothing was found. Now I don't know where he is now." !"

Zuo Mingcong frowned and said, "Is this really true?" The little emperor hurriedly said, "When Chen Zizong resigned from office, everyone in the court watched him, there must be no falsehood, please look into it clearly!" Zuo Mingcong was thoughtful. , With a wave of his hand, the little emperor flew back involuntarily and landed on the throne of the palace.When the little emperor came to his senses and rushed out of the hall, where was the figure of Zuo Shenjun?
The little emperor felt lost. He was able to ascend the throne thanks to the support of Chen Zizong, but Chen Zizong only regarded him as a puppet, coercing the emperor to order the princes.As the little emperor got older, he became more and more dissatisfied with Chen Zizong, but he was afraid of that man's omnipotent supernatural powers, fearing that his life would be lost, so he had no choice but to pretend to be a snake, and forced a smile on his face every day.

The day before yesterday Chen Zizong suddenly resigned from office, with his sleeves lingering in the wind, he drifted away, the little emperor was ecstatic, but also somewhat worried, fearing that one day Chen Zizong would suddenly come back and his throne would not be stable.When Zuo Shenjun came, there was such an extremely tyrannical enemy, and it was too late for Chen Zizong to escape, how could he have time to take care of the throne?
In fact, the little emperor still had a little wild hope in his heart, that is, he wanted to worship Zuo Shenjun and practice Taoism. Unfortunately, Zuo Shenjun had gone, so he had to go back to the palace. When ordering small dishes, at least one hundred dishes are required for each meal. When Chen Zizong was here, it was stipulated that the majestic emperor could only have ten dishes for each meal. It is really unreasonable!

Above the imperial palace, in the extreme sky, the two eight-array thunder maps converged, Zuo Shenjun frowned and said: "How could Chen Zizong resign early and escape? Could it be that the news that we are about to capture has leaked?" Qi Shenjun said: "Definitely No! Not long after you and I arrived, we decided to come to Tianjing City to capture Chen Zizong, without any delay, none of Leitu's disciples communicated with the outside world, and the news will never be leaked!"

Wumenshan came up with a plan, but ended up fetching water from a bamboo basket. His face was very embarrassing, and he tried his best to distinguish, forced a smile: "Could it be that someone first calculated the doom of Chen Zizong this time, and guided him to escape his life?"

The eyes of Zuo Shenjun and Qi Shenjun looked at the same, Wumenshan's shoulders sank, and he was three points shorter out of thin air, but he couldn't bear the pressure of the two gods.Zuo Shenjun pondered and said: "If someone who is proficient in innate calculus can calculate the fate of Chen Zizong's catastrophe, it is possible to warn the police first, but how can we hide it from me and Qi Shenjun?"

People who are proficient in magic calculation have their own magic power to disturb the secrets of heaven and chaos in the future. Jing Patriarch can make a move.

Qi Shenjun's heart moved, and he asked: "Wumen Mountain, do you know anyone in this world who is proficient in innate divine calculation and has the way of returning to unity?" It is generally recognized that Taiwei Xingzhu of the Constellation Demon Sect is the most respected, but then Taixuan Guo Chunyang suddenly emerged, playing with countless heroes in the applause, and even Taiwei Xingzhu suffered a big loss. Since he died in response to the catastrophe, this matter cannot be faked. Could it be that Star Master Taiwei secretly helped Chen Zizong? How is this possible?"

Zuo Shenjun said coldly: "This kind of guessing is not the way to go, we should go back to Qingxu Daozong first, and then make a plan!" The two formations started, and then returned to Qingxu Daozong.

Thousands of miles away from Tianjing City, in front of the Langjia Temple, Chen Zizong sat quietly in a small pavilion at the foot of the Langjia Temple, facing Ling Chong, who was cooking tea with a small red clay stove.At this time, deep winter was approaching, thousands of mountains and birds were gone, and thousands of paths of people disappeared. Even the gate of Langa Temple was closed tightly, and no outsiders were allowed.

Ling Chong held a tattered small fan in his hand and kept fanning the fire. The small furnace was red, and the water boiled in a short time. Ling Chong filled two thick bowls with tea and filled them with boiling water. Before that, he said with a smile: "The tea is rough tea, but this water is made from fresh snow that I picked from the pine needles just now. Brother, you might as well try it."

Without saying a word, Chen Zizong picked up the thick bowl, exhaled slightly, put aside the tea leaves, and took a sip lightly. With his own way, he was not afraid of boiling water, but he still took a sip methodically, and then put down the thick bowl , sighed: "I have been an official in Daming since I came down from the mountain, but I haven't had such a wild taste for many years. Although this tea is crude, it makes my mind flutter and I can't control it. It's really weird!"

Ling Chong smiled slightly, took a few sips from the bowl, took a long breath, and sighed: "In the world, those who can avoid the detection of the gods and gods of Xiandusi must have a place in this Langjia Temple. There are two gods. The monk sits in the town, you and my brother may as well have a few more sips of hot tea!"

(End of this chapter)