Chapter eight hundred and ninetieth stealing
At night, it rained heavily.
The few palace lanterns in the once gorgeous palace illuminated the eaves and let the rain fall.
The lightning and thunder made the eardrums hurt. The princess and her concubine hid in the house, and the prince sat in the outer room feeling uneasy. In the evening, he received news that the priest came to the court to slander and slander. The ministers agreed. Maybe the guards will rush into the courtyard tomorrow...
However, the master's insidious and cruel methods will not delay. Since he has revealed his intention to eradicate dissidents, there is a danger of death before dawn tomorrow!
My poor old father is so confused, obsessed with immortality, and obsessed with spiritual practice. It's ridiculous, and he's being manipulated without even realizing it.
Since he left the imperial city and the divine master entered the palace a few years ago, the princes like him no longer have the right to speak. The disciples of the divine master often ridicule and subtly show no dignity, and now they can't even save their lives.
"well……"
A sigh was lost in the sound of rain.
The divine general appears and the eminent monk comes to visit. I wonder if the people in the house can survive the difficulties.
In the courtyard pavilion.
The old monk Huixian fell into meditation like an ancient tree, murmuring sutras, while the green smoke from the incense burner in front of him rose vertically in a line, and the oil lamp illuminated the faces of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas with kind brows and kind eyes.
Little Shitou and the snake demon boy stood on both sides. The snake demon boy had black hair tied back on his head, wore black clothes and held a knife in his arms.
Boom!
Lightning illuminated the palace, and the prince was so startled that he almost fell off his wooden chair.
With a cry, he unsheathed his sword. The snake demon walked out of the pavilion with the sword in one hand and pointed at the ground. His eyes were glowing red, and he could clearly see more than a dozen thieves sneakily climbing the wall and climbing to the roof. Their strength should not be underestimated, but they were also
Because the emperor's dragon energy was suppressed in the palace, he did not dare to use spells randomly for fear of attracting divine punishment.
Old Huixian still bowed his head and chanted sutras, sitting like a bell and as steady as a rock.
Xiao Shitou walked out of the pavilion in the rain to his friend the snake demon, and took a look at the surrounding darkness.
"Is there an enemy?"
"Thirteen young men, it seems that our entry into the palace is known and we can't help but take action in advance. Boss Bai asked us to protect everyone in the palace. Please stand far away and don't get covered in blood. I will let them taste the sharpness of the blade!"
The snake demon boy pointed the tip of his knife obliquely at the ground, and rainwater slid down the blade of Senhan's knife.
Little Stone looked worried and opened his mouth to encourage.
"Don't worry, I will never stop you. Be more ruthless. There is soy sauce in the kitchen of the palace, you know."
"Keep your voice low so Master doesn't hear you..."
"I understand, take care of yourself."
The little stone ran back to the pavilion.
Taking a breath, the snake demon boy took half a step back with his left foot, and his muscles exploded with force! Rain splashed everywhere and he immediately rushed straight to the roof and slashed hard with his knife! Blood splashed three feet!
At the same time, dark clouds gathered above the palace, and electric snakes swam around and dropped lightning from time to time.
The main world mobilized wind, rain, thunder and lightning to be more powerful and powerful. There was no rain today. Bai Yu wanted to see the real situation of the Fuliang Palace but did not want it to be known. He simply mobilized the thunderstorm cover to hide it and used the weather to enhance his perception.
Standing on the dark clouds, looking down at the brightly lit palaces in the dark land.
"What the hell are you doing..."
It is more intuitive to look down from a high altitude and use the eye of truth.
Both eyes become vertical pupils.
Scanning the palace and the main buildings in the city, I saw...the royal dragon's aura was constantly weakening, and the almost invisible dragon's aura was transferred to the divine master's mansion silently. A certain figure in the divine master's mansion had an imperial aura that was getting stronger and stronger, and the royal family was gradually weakening.
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He curled his lips, listless and a little sleepy.
"It turns out that he absorbed the emperor's energy in an attempt to replace him. He really did whatever it took to cultivate his power. Poor little thing, he's a perfect demon..."
Stealing the Emperor's Qi is indeed useful for practice, but it does more harm than good.
Even real dragons like Bai Yu are careful not to absorb the imperial dragon energy at will, for fear of destroying the order of the world. Ordinary monks or monsters and ghosts cannot easily touch it. The demons have no scruples, but they don't have that chance.
"I am determined to surrender to the devil. I admire my courage. I would rather work as a servant in heaven and drink flat peach juice mixed with water than enter the devil's path. The devil's world is in chaos and there is no guarantee that my life will be over at any time."
I have seen many crazy people regardless of the consequences, and most of them ended up in the devil world.
"The most magical law in the world of spiritual practice. Believe that if you have a series of talents, if you have the opportunity and treasures, you can ride the wind and rise to the top of the world to become the highest immortal emperor."
"Whether this move is really for the purpose of stealing the dragon's energy or is it a plan to trap the dragon, it is difficult to guess and cannot be seen through."
Xiaoxiao didn't dare to act openly and acted secretly.
The emperor of Fuliang Kingdom has not yet finished his life, so the person who stole the dragon's energy chose to do it slowly. Once he makes a fuss, he will be investigated by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and all the previous achievements will be wasted.
Now that they have discovered it, everything ends here. They have worked so hard to steal the emperor's dragon energy, and Bai Yu can stop it with just one sentence.
The little hand quickly made a handprint, imitating the shape of a dragon claw...
"Anzhen!"
The imperial dragon energy that had been weakening over the palace remained motionless.
The hand seals changed again, and dozens of different seals were created in a dazzling manner in just two or three breaths. They were not pure Yang skills, nor cultivation world spells, but an innate dragon talent, using which to control various dragon veins and dragon energies.
Coordinating the movement of all things in the world, the emperor is also one of the all things in this world.
“Return to the source!”
The left hand pinches the hand, and the right hand rotates counterclockwise...
The long-bearded old man sitting in the Master's Mansion suddenly woke up and cast a spell again in an attempt to prevent the emperor's aura from disappearing.
Bai Yu sneered and disdained.
"Planning the imperial dragon energy in front of the dragon is a commendable act of courage. Don't think that if you get it, it is yours. In the end, you will end up with nothing, so why bother."
The divine master panicked and tried to restore the emperor's dragon energy, but in vain.
It is clear that this divine master is both a participant and a pawn. He is not willing to die of old age as his life span is approaching. He is willing to use the emperor's dragon energy to increase and then run to the demon world to become a demon. Regardless of whether it is against his will or not, he can always improve his cultivation and extend his life.
After stealing secretly and laboriously, one could imagine the aggrieved and angry Bai Bai felt in his heart once he returned to a few years ago.
It is estimated that the two Xuanxian masters will be alerted only after dawn.
"This rain will continue all night long..."
The black clouds closed up and hid the figure, thunder and lightning poured down, the raindrops hit the eaves and green tiles and turned into mist rising, the smooth stone roads and narrow streets were flooded with muddy water, and the thunder frightened the baby to cry.
Prince's Mansion.
The sharp blade of the Huanshou knife cut through the rain curtain and cut flesh and blood.
The snake demon boy stabbed the tip of the knife into the enemy's chest hard, stirred it up hard, and before he could draw out the knife, he let go, turned around, jumped into the arms of another person, flexibly moved around behind his back, opened his mouth and bit his throat to release the venom!
The cobra's venom is so terrifying that the flesh of those bitten by the snake can quickly turn black with the naked eye!
After succeeding, the snake demon forcefully kicked the poisoned person into the air, rolled twice and splashed water on the ground, stretched out his hand, and the ring-headed knife flew back into his hand with a whooshing sound.
The continuous rapid and high-intensity fighting made the blood boil all over his body, and the water vapor evaporated from his clothes and black hair.
After all the enemies were dealt with, he returned the sword to its sheath and walked back to the pavilion to stand next to the old monk, doing his duty as a protective monster.
Old Huixian breathed a sigh of relief, it was fine that he was not injured.
Chapter completed!