"Senior Zangfeng, stop!"

"Now that the imperial brother has summoned us, there are millions of elite soldiers stationed outside the city. Even with the help of our seniors, the hundreds of people in my palace will have nowhere to escape."

At the moment when the two worldly masters were confronting each other, a sigh came from the palace.

Zhao Zhengzheng, who was wearing a unicorn uniform, was walking out of the door with everyone in the palace with a sad look on his face.

"My lord, think twice!"

"The Emperor of Wu is so stupid and ignorant that he has made the people of this world miserable. How can the prince be so willing to go to jail!" Li Zangfeng persuaded with an anxious look.

"well!"

"Now that the order to destroy Buddhism has been spread all over the world, even the people like us who are hiding have nowhere to stay."

"Senior Zangfeng should give up the idea of ​​fighting and return to Yunmeng City as soon as possible to take care of himself."

"This time, it is my Zhao family who owes this world!"

Zhao Ruzheng stepped forward and patted Li Zangfeng on the shoulder, comforting him like an old friend for many years. Then he walked up to the iron-faced arrester, stretched out his hands, and put on the heavy shackles.

"The Emperor has a decree, don't neglect the Ninth Prince and his family."

"take away!"

Upon seeing this, the iron-faced judge waved his hand, and the black-armored soldiers behind him swarmed in and locked up more than a hundred people in the palace.

When the old man in green clothes saw this scene, he burst into tears. His true energy surged around his body. He muttered several times, "Nine Princes! Go slowly!" and watched the team go towards the Royal City's Heavenly Prison.

The neighbors who were watching knelt down one after another and cried loudly in the direction where the Ninth Prince left, which showed the prince's reputation among the people.

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A few days later, a young-looking black-robed monk walked on foot from outside the imperial city.

This black-robed monk is naturally Chen Fan who has changed his disguise.

Due to the order to exterminate Buddhism in the Kingdom of Wu, black-robed demon monks from the lineage of the Demon-Exorcist Buddha were able to travel around the world to preach. Ordinary monks were able to arrest and kill those who should be arrested, and they no longer appeared in the secular world.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Chen Fan simply changed into his white robe and imitated the dress of a disciple of the Ghost Buddha Temple. He dressed in black and showed off his evil demeanor to others.

As soon as he entered the Imperial City of Wu State, Chen Fan noticed a lot of eyes staring at him.

It's a pity that these informants are all mortal warriors, not immortal cultivators.

As for the scene in the imperial city, it was much more prosperous than other secular cities that Chen Fan had stayed in before.

Looking along the way, horses are still running and dancing in the imperial city.

Not many changes have occurred at all because of the struggle between good and evil in the world of immortality.

The only change may be that everything related to the righteous Buddhism has been replaced by the lineage of Demon Buddha.

The common people in the imperial city still maintain the habit of eating fast, chanting sutras, and offering incense to Buddha statues.

However, what I ate was meat and wine, what I chanted was the Sutra of Destruction and No Life, and what I worshiped was the black-bodied demon Buddha. I no longer had the righteousness of the past.

After inquiring about the movements of the Nine Princes' Palace in an inn, Chen Fan followed the directions of passers-by and came to the door of the Prince's Palace, which had already been sealed.

His spiritual thoughts swept through the Nine Princes' Mansion, and found that the place had long been deserted, with only a familiar aura still living deep inside the palace.

"It seems that what the inn boy said is true."

"This Ninth Prince's family has indeed been in great trouble." Chen Fan murmured to himself, and with a leap of his body, he easily climbed over into the palace.

Following the familiar aura, he took a few steps deeper into the palace and saw an old man, Li Zangfeng, sitting alone by a flower pond in the courtyard, drinking wine. His expression was gloomy, and his sword intent had long since lost its sharpness and became smooth.

Silence.

"Amitabha!"

"I haven't seen him for several years, but I didn't expect that Donor Li would have entered the innate realm."

"A congenital warrior who can live for a hundred years is no different from monks like us." Chen Fanfo shouted, which naturally attracted Li Zangfeng's attention.

"Who are you?"

"Master of mental retardation!" When Li Zangfeng saw Chen Fan's appearance, he seemed to have found a savior. He hurriedly threw the wine glass in his hand into the pool and came over with a hint of joy on his face.

"Master, be merciful!"

"Please save my prince!" Li Zangfeng knelt down in front of Chen Fan and dragged out everything that happened in the palace.

"Donor Li is an innate innocent person, so he is not subject to the control of secular imperial power."

"It should be easy for the benefactor to go to Emperor Zhao personally to find the person he wants, right?" Chen Fan's expression changed, and he hurriedly helped the old man up, pretending to be surprised and asked.

"Master doesn't know something. Ever since I followed the prince to the imperial city of Zhao Kingdom, I have realized how vast this world is."

"I did have a bad reputation in Yunmeng City before, but that was just looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. Within a few months of entering this imperial city, I saw no less than a dozen innate masters."

"Especially in the royal family, there are several qi-training immortals worshiping him. How can I dare to face Emperor Zhao to ask for someone with my meager martial arts skills?" Li Zangfeng shook his head and sighed, describing the situation in the imperial city.

"If the mentally retarded master is willing to come forward, those immortal worshipers will definitely be willing to betray the master to save his face!"

"Please master, please be merciful and save my prince from suffering!"

"After the thing is done, no matter what the price, I will promise you, Master!" Li Zangfeng looked excited, knelt down and kowtowed several times. He did not have the arrogant attitude of an innate warrior at all, but instead looked like a servant of the palace.

generally.

Chen Fan looked at the attitude of risking life and death on his face, and sighed that the sincerity of this ordinary person was many times stronger than the intrigues in the world of immortals, so he thought in his heart: "Donor Li, don't worry, the young monk came to the imperial city for this reason.

To repay the Lord Ninth Prince for his kindness in taking me in."

"Since the Ninth Prince is behind bars, the young monk should help him."

"As for the reward afterwards, Donor Li doesn't have to worry, the monk has his own choice."

After saying that, Chen Fan grabbed Li Cangfeng's shoulder, flashed his light, and flew away towards the inner city of the imperial capital where Emperor Zhao was.

However, before it fell into the inner city, Chen Fan's escaping light was blocked high in the sky by an invisible formation.

"I am the Buddha above you!"

"I wonder who the master is who broke into the imperial city at night?"

"There are clear regulations in the world of cultivating immortals. Monks like us are not allowed to arbitrarily interfere with the ordinary order." A Buddhist chant sounded, and a demon monk in the foundation-building stage wearing a purple cassock was seen flying out of the imperial city with three followers in the Qi-training stage.

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However, as soon as they saw Chen Fan and discovered the faint golden elixir aura emanating from Chen Fan's body, the four demon monks guarding the imperial city suddenly showed a look of fear.

"The poor monk only came here to settle a secular grudge and it will not affect the Zhao royal family."

"You juniors, don't make the mistake of yourselves!"

"Otherwise, this defensive formation alone will not be able to stop the poor monk's moves." Chen Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand and patted the invisible formation lightly.

He saw a huge force erupting from Chen Fan's palm, and the invisible formation that shook the ground made waves visible to the naked eye out of thin air, looking like he was struggling to hold on.

Seeing this posture, the demon monks on duty didn't know that they had met seniors from the world of immortality. They hurriedly removed the formation above the imperial city and respectfully welcomed Chen Fan inside.

Li Zangfeng, who was following Chen Fan, immediately realized how extraordinary the mentally retarded master beside him was when he saw those royal ministers who were usually arrogant and arrogant, groveling in front of Chen Fan like a grandson.

"People who cultivate immortality treat us mortals as if they are nothing."

"The mentally retarded master is so senior in the world of immortality, why would he come to rescue a little mortal prince?" Li Zangfeng couldn't understand, and neither did the demon monks on duty.

When Chen Fan faced the Emperor of Zhao directly, gave in with force, and ordered him to release the Ninth Prince in front of several royal ministers, the drama of breaking into the imperial city at night came to an end.

However, when Chen Fan exited the Tianlao and saw the face of the Ninth Prince who had been imprisoned for several days, and used his spiritual sense to explore this person's soul, Chen Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he murmured in a daze: "I didn't expect this.
Chapter completed!