In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 373 Seeking Help!

Beitang mansion, meeting hall.

Chen Xiu rested his chin and stared at the tea in his hand, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Master Hou, are those gangsters from the devil's way really aiming at our Beitang mansion?" Qing Pinghou's words were somewhat frightened.

Chen Xiu blew away the heat in the teacup, lightly brewed tea, and said softly: "Probably not. In terms of wealth and luxury, Beitang Mansion is no better than Nantang Mansion. The three rivers and waterways over there are accessible to all directions, and the trade is the best in the land of Jingchu; In terms of background, Beitang Mansion is no better than Zhongtang Mansion, it is the place where Master Chu Chaofeng sits, there are many aristocratic families, and the background is profound; in terms of mystery, Beitang Mansion is no better than Xitang Mansion, it is close to Qiankun Mountain, and there are many hidden places."

"However, their actions are too sophisticated, and there is almost no flaw. No matter whether it is the soldiers who are looking for, or the beggars and jugglers parading in the street, they have not noticed the slightest." Mo Wenhuan's eyes were somewhat confused, and he spoke slowly.

Chen Xiu pressed down the teacup in his hand, his eyes were calm: "Yes, this is the problem. After thinking about it again and again, there are only two possibilities. The first one is that they really came in a hurry, but their methods are too sophisticated and their actions are too cautious ; The second is that they have plans and have been prepared for a long time."

There was a bit of sparkle in his eyes: "I am more inclined to the second type. After all, if it is really a random murder, why choose the Yongning Hou Mansion located on the side of the downtown entrance? From the city gate to the Central Street, There are so many noble families who look down on them, what else should I do?"

"If it's the second type, then what are they planning? The most precious thing in the residence of the Marquis of Yongning is the quasi-spiritual weapon." Qin Fengdian frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.

Chen Xiu gently raised his hand, and said lightly: "Let's put this matter aside. Mo Wenhuan, you contact the beggar gang disciples and jugglers everywhere, keep an eye on the people who enter the city from other places, and pay attention to the people in the Beitang mansion as much as possible." It's enough if the wind blows and the grass makes trouble. Qingpinghou, you go to the Zhongtang Mansion and submit the official document that Mr. Qin wrote the book for me to Madam, and ask her to transfer it to Mr. Chu."

"Mr. Qin, please help me find out more information among the many families in Beitang Mansion. Remember, even if it is an anecdote and gossip, write it down for me. Let's go to work, I need to be clean."

The three of them looked at each other, and they cupped their hands wittily and said, "I would like to follow the order of Lord Hou."

They knew very well that Champion Hou had just taken over the Beitang Mansion, and such a big incident happened, and they were probably on the verge of fire.

As the three of them left, the meeting hall fell silent again.

Chen Xiu slowly raised his hand, and there was a flow of gossip and Tai Chi between his palms.

Amidst the vast mist, there is still the ancient and long-standing bronze palace—the Sanqing Temple.

In the mighty palace, the thirty-six jade seats are still brilliant, surrounded by a picture of Tai Chi and the Eight Diagrams like stars holding the moon, shining with divine light.

"This is?" Chen Xiu's eyes fell on the first jade seat.

At this moment, lingering endless clouds of smoke, the incomparably sacred five-clawed golden dragon hovered in the clouds, with infinite power.

On the side of the Jade Seat, there are endless bright stars twinkling, deriving the night starry sky.

A bit of noble and noble Purple Star shines on everything, sitting among the stars, the stars are shining!

"Are you, the star of this generation?" A familiar voice sounded.

Chen Xiu raised his head when he heard the sound, and the figure that came into view was a purple royal robe, with outstanding temperament, a bit tall and long-lasting, wearing a simple mask in the shape of "Emperor Ziwei" between operas.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "Brother Shimin, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your demeanor is even better than before."

Li Shimin's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency, how could it be?"

"Chen Xiu, take off your mask. Shimin has passed the assessment of Tiankuixing, and now he is officially one of my thirty-six celestial gangs, worthy of trust." Wu Tianzhao's clear words sounded.His figure quietly emerged.

Chen Xiu gently lifted his mask, showing a bit of a smile: "Brother Shimin, I haven't seen you for a long time, congratulations on stepping into the world of happiness, and you will never be a common man from now on."

Even if it is him, there is a bit of shock in the eyes at this moment.

Today's Li Shimin has stepped into the happy world, and his breath is stable.

It should be said that as expected of the Son of Destiny, the speed of progress in cultivation is simply breathtaking.

"Chen, Brother Chen. It turns out that you are also one of the stars in Tiangang. No wonder you and General Wu are so close," Li Shimin murmured.

In an instant, he seemed to understand many things that he had doubts about before.

"Your Majesty appointed you to lead the Zhenfa Shenwu Hall. Governor Jingchu, how is it?" Wu Tianzhao asked with some concern.

Chen Xiu sighed softly, and said slowly: "The situation in Zhenfa Shenwu Hall is more complicated than I imagined, and I suffered a bit. This is still my fault. Under the premise of two behemoths."

"What's going on? I remember that the head of the Zhenfa Shenwu Hall is [Yanyue Tianlong] Chu Chaofeng, right? He is the number one scholar in the past, and he is a disciple of Confucianism. He should be very loyal to the court." Wu Tianzhao Slightly frowned.

Chen Xiu said slowly: "A year ago, Chu Chaofeng took the great master of Su Nv Dao as his wife. Now he is fascinated and indecisive. The huge Zhenfa Shenwu Hall has now been completely reduced to the palm of the family's sect."

Wu Tianzhao's eyes froze suddenly, and he said coldly: "You mean, the great master of Su Nu Tao?"

"Yes. I fought her once. Fortunately, I had the Liuhe Qiankun Mirror given by Tianzun, so I was lucky enough to escape. Now she is cooperating with Wu Shengjiao and taking Chu Chaofeng's blood. It seems that she wants to use blood to break the They got an ancient magic weapon." Chen Xiu narrated the recent events.

Li Shimin's eyes suddenly froze!
Brother Chen, actually retreated from the hands of the great master?

When he talked about the Miemen tragedy, Wu Tianzhao frowned slightly: "I seem to have heard of this technique somewhere."

When talking about the Holy Fire Order of the Demon Sect, Li Shimin and Wu Tianzhao's faces were a little dignified.

"The last time the Demon Sect's Holy Fire Order was born was at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, when the Northern Golden Tent Royal Court invaded." Li Shimin's eyes were somewhat thoughtful, and he said slowly: "Now that we are in troubled times, Are they going to make a comeback?"

Chen Xiu nodded slightly.Said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because of this that I have returned to the Sanqing Palace. I hope that you can give me a helping hand. Whether it is the Dao of Demons, or the great masters of Wushengjiao and Sunv Dao, I am a little overwhelmed and afraid of going out. event."

Wu Tianzhao frowned, and said slowly: "Tianzun is now sitting on the frontier, and I am in charge of the [-] troops in the capital of the gods. The words of Mr. Changqing are now in retreat, ready to attack the realm of gods and demons again. Tianmengxing is also The cultivation base of the great master is better at refining magical weapons than martial arts."

"It doesn't matter. As for the Suppressing Law Divine Martial Hall, you can make as much noise as you want. If there are really masters of Wusheng Sect and Demon Dao, I'm quite interested in their exercises."

Soft words sounded.

Looking back, Chen Xiu saw that it was King Lanling who was dressed in white clothes like snow.

(End of this chapter)