It's him!

Yan Chixia recalled the temple she saw in the villages and towns near Heishan.

There is such a tiger-headed statue there!

Three eyes and six arms, hand-carrying demon snake!

But he was anxious to come to the capital to find out the news, so he let go of the matter for the time being. Now he thinks that there must be a conspiracy in it.

Yan Chixia recalled everything before, and the mysterious man on the Black Mountain.

He immediately felt like he was trapped in a conspiracy!

"No, I'm going to visit the palace at night tonight!" Yan Chixia murmured in a low voice.

"Sir Yan, my master has been mostly recovered and was taken back to the Kunlun Sect first. I originally wanted to go back, but if I can help you this time, I am willing to do my part."

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Zhiqiu Yiye said.

Yan Chixia frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, nodded slowly.

...

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

The entire capital was in a curfew.

The street was empty, with no figure at all, and there was only the footsteps of the patrol soldiers in the distance.

Break! Break!

Yan Chixia flew with her sword and turned into a stream of light, like fireflies in the dark night.

Zhiqiu Yiye activated the technique of hiding the ground and followed.

The flowing light flew through the ground, quietly flying towards the imperial palace in the capital.

But just as they approached the imperial city, a faint dragon roar rang in their ears.

Awkward ~

In an instant, two sword lights seemed to be riding a roller coaster, suddenly landing straight down, and then slightly raised.

Yan Chixia's magic power was urging again, and then she stabilized the sword force.

Zhiqiu's leaf was bounced out directly, Peng Di hit the ground and rolled twice, screaming with a young man.

"careful!"

Yan Chixia landed on the ground, arched her body and looked left and right.

Fortunately, there were no soldiers patrolling nearby, so I didn’t find Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Don't worry, Hero Yan, I will definitely have no problem next time!"

Zhiqiu Yiye quickly explained.

Soon, he activated the ground escape technique again.

The two of them were in danger and finally arrived at the palace.

The figures of Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye flashed out of the sword light, and their bodies jumped behind a rockery.

Huh ~

Zhiqiu Yiye gasped heavily, rubbed the cold sweat on his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ha~ The palace is worthy of being a place where dragon energy gathers. It consumed a lot of my mana just by flying in."

Zhiqiu Yiye sighed in his heart.

At this time, Yan Chixia ran out of the small rockery, stood on the wall and looked at the towering divine tower, and immediately Tong Kong shrank.

The divine tower is thousands of feet high, and the lights are brightly illuminated the bottom of the tower. The height of the divine tower is dark and cannot reach the peak.

It stands like a sword of the sky standing on the earth.

So big!

Yan Chixia was shocked.

A look of shock and confusion appeared on his face.

The magic power in the palace was obviously severely suppressed, but if there were no magic, how could this divine tower be quietly established within three days?

Yan Chixia, with doubts, continued to look around carefully.

Under the tower of the gods, hundreds of soldiers were patrolling the surroundings one after another, with extremely tight guards.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia pointed with one hand at Zhiqiu and a leaf.

"We will act separately. You go and lead these soldiers away. I will go in and investigate the situation."

A leaf in Zhiqiu: "…"

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Now it is quite difficult for them to use their magic power in this palace. It is really difficult to let him face so many soldiers alone.

But they are all here!

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhiqiu Yiye flew up and rushed to the soldiers.

"Come here!"

"Come and kill me!"

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the soldiers and shouted, and at the same time took small steps and quickly retreated.

"There are assassins!"

A loud shout came from the group of soldiers, and then the soldiers rushed directly over.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked frightened.

Although these cultivators have high magic power, their physical bodies are average. Once this magic power is suppressed, he will definitely be stabbed to death.

"Run!"

Zhiqiu Yiye rushed out without looking back.

Soon, Yan Chixia took the opportunity to approach the divine tower.

He slowly came to the divine tower and looked up at the dark sky. The divine tower penetrated straight into the night sky, and was nowhere to be seen.

No matter how many times he saw it, it was shocking.

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, came to her senses, and began to surround the divine tower to find the entrance.

However, he went around but found nothing.

“Where is it?”

Yan Chixia muttered, stretching out her hand to press it against the solid wall of the divine tower.

Swish!

In an instant, a sudden attraction arose and immediately sucked him into it.

The golden light flashes!

A dazzling golden light appeared in front of Yan Chixia. He blocked his eyes with one hand and looked around with a squint.

This is……

In front of him was a golden passage, with continuous steps surrounding the divine tower and leading straight up.

Yan Chixia entered the ladder carefully and stepped onto the ladder.

Step by step, slowly move up.

Soon, he arrived at the second floor, and the boy's hole shrank as soon as his eyes passed.

Because there was a figure embedded in the golden wall on the second layer, all of which were embedded in the golden wall.

He walked forward carefully, looked closely and his scalp became numb in an instant.

"The Imperial Heavenly Prison Imperial Heavenly Prison!"

"Elder Taichong of Kunlun Sect!"

"This is the elder symbol of Shushan..."

"besides……"

Yan Chixia widened her eyes and recited her names one by one, only to feel the shock in her heart.

In his early years, he was the world's number one god captain, and he also made extensive friends in the capital and met many experts.

These masters are both strong and weak, but each one is not weaker than the realm of refining the virtual world. The weak soul fluctuates like the glimmer of light in the dark, clearly visible.
To be continued...