Chapter 297: Ten Mile Corridor Surrounding the Heaven Stealing Ruler Formation
"Don't worry, Uncle He. I understand the pros and cons of this." Yuwen Xiaobao nodded hurriedly when he saw that He Wanhai was about to go berserk because of his teasing.
"You kid!" He Wanhai glared at Yuwen Xiaobao again, turned around and walked away.
At this time, a black wooden chariot pulled by sixteen thousand-flowered leopard beasts slowly drove up the street. The chariot was huge, as big as a basketball court, but the decoration was extremely simple.
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At a glance, there is nothing except pieces of black wood. Even the gold that is regarded as dirt here is not visible, and the jewelry is not embedded. At a glance, it is just like the ones in the countryside.
Bicycle chariots are generally the same.
There is a pattern engraved on the chariot, which is the same as the one on the door plaque of the auction house where Yuwen Xiaobao went last night. Needless to say, this is the chariot sent by Tianming Palace to pick up himself and others.
"Is Tianming Palace going to pick us up with a chariot like this?"
Wu Chenhan, Helian Dongxia Changqing Yibao and others also came up at this time. Just now, the few people saw He Wanhai whispering something to Yuwen Xiaobao, so they all watched from a distance. As soon as He Wanhai left,
Only then did several people gather around him.
"Perhaps people are used to seeing all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry, so they disdain to use them for decoration." Yuwen Xiaobao raised his eyebrows:
"Let's go to the banquet!"
Yuwen Xiaobao, Ikaros, He Liandong, Wu Chenhan, Xia Changqing, and Yibao, the six of them filed downstairs. At the door, Yuwen Xiaobao saw shopkeeper Tong looking at him and his group from a distance, with expressions on his face.
There is a slight hint of hesitation.
The curtain on the chariot was opened. There was no one inside. A few people were startled for a moment, then jumped on the chariot. As soon as they sat down, the sixteen thousand-flowered leopard monsters turned around and pulled the chariot away.
"In the future, I will also get a chariot with sixteen thousand-flowered leopard monsters. It's so fucking majestic!"
It's no longer strong.
"Each of these sixteen thousand-flowered leopard beasts is equivalent to a Saint King-level existence!" He Liandong also exclaimed repeatedly.
"Xiaobao, do you think Ming Gong will really win over us and go against Lan Gong that day?" Wu Chenhan kept frowning slightly. Apparently, he had been thinking about this matter in his heart.
"I don't know." Yuwen Xiaobao shook his head.
"have no idea?"
Wu Chenhan was a little surprised by Yuwen Xiaobao's answer. He had seen He Wanhai and Yuwen Xiaobao murmuring for a while, and finally He Wanhai left with satisfaction. He thought Yuwen Xiaobao had already made some decision, but he didn't expect it.
It turned out to be just three words.
"Then what if Tianming Palace really wants to win over us?" Wu Chenhan broke the pot and asked.
"Then we have to see what price they can afford." A mysterious smile appeared on Yuwen Xiaobao's lips.
"I feel bad when I see your smile!" He Liandong rolled his eyes at Yuwen Xiaobao.
Well......
Yuwen Xiaobao smiled sarcastically at Heliandong.
"Yibao thinks we should take the initiative to join forces with Tianming Palace."
"Why?" As soon as Yibao's words came out, several people looked at Yibao almost at the same time and asked such words.
"Do you still have to ask why?" Yuwen Xiaobao rolled his eyes at several people:
"He originally came to challenge Lord Blue Palace. Of course he hopes that we will all go against Lord Blue Palace, right?"
"hey-hey."
Yibao's dark face actually showed a rare hint of blush. It was like the embarrassment of a child with evil intentions who was exposed by his elders.
Is this Yibao really so innocent?
I don't know why. The more he sees Yibao being so 'clean', the more Yuwen Xiaobao feels worried. He always feels that this person is not that simple.
"You think well." Xia Changqing glanced at Yibao, then at Yuwen Xiaobao, and said leisurely:
"You and I don't have to worry. Brother Xiaobao has already made up his mind. I don't care about Brother Yibao. Anyway, whatever Brother Xiaobao does, I will do whatever Brother Xiaobao does. Brother Xiaobao will follow his lead in everything."
Wu Chenhan and He Liandong looked at each other and at the same time glanced at Xia Changqing. Perhaps they did not expect that Xia Changqing would say such words that were like a follower.
Xia Changqing simply closed his eyes nonchalantly. He really looked like he didn't worry about anything.
Yuwen Xiaobao smiled slightly. He knew that Xia Changqing was showing weakness as well as kindness, but Yuwen Xiaobao would not despise Xia Changqing at all.
However, Yuwen Xiaobao will not pay unlimited attention to Xia Changqing because of this, because if it is a competition in cultivation, Yuwen Xiaobao definitely believes that the longer the time goes, the greater the distance between himself and Xia Changqing will be!
Therefore, as long as he and Xia Changqing are on the same front at this stage, it would be a bit troublesome if he fell out with him at this time.
While a few people were talking, sixteen thousand-flowered leopards stopped in front of a huge castle-style building. Three strong characters were carved directly in front of the castle:
Tianming Palace.
"We're here." Yuwen Xiaobao softly spat out two words.
As soon as a few people jumped out of the chariot, the door of the castle opened, and they saw the old man in purple clothes from last night walking up quickly and bowing to the few people:
"Please come quickly, our palace master has been waiting for you for a long time."
"So Master Shan is not the master of Tianming Palace?" Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the old man in purple with feigned surprise.
The old man in purple turned red, then smiled sarcastically and said:
"The Lord of Baiyun City is really good at telling jokes. Shan is just a small hall master under the twelve guardians in front of the palace master, in charge of the auction house."
As soon as these words came out, Yuwen Xiaobao couldn't help being stunned. In fact, he didn't believe that the old man in purple was the master of Tianming Palace, but he was afraid that he would be at least the second or third in command. But he didn't expect that it would be like this.
A low-level existence!
Wu Chenhan, He Liandong's expression also changed, and Yibao's face was excited. Obviously, for him, the more powerful Tianming Palace is, the more beneficial it is to him.
Only Xia Changqing's face remained unchanged, and it did not change at all.
"Then please lead the way, Master Shan." Yuwen Xiaobao also bowed his hand.
Following the old man in purple clothes, they entered Tianming Palace and walked through several long corridors. They felt something:
maze.
Yes, it's like entering a maze.
The scenery in front of you is generally the same, there are flowers, trees, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, but among them there are only long corridors intertwined with each other.
Everyone clearly feels that the corridor ends after walking through it, but when they reach the end of the corridor, they suddenly find that there is another corridor in front of them, and the scenery around the corridor is still the same.
Obviously, this is a formation.
At this moment, Yuwen Xiaobao missed the fox girl a little bit.
The old man in purple didn't look back, and didn't care about the changes in the expressions of the people. He just led the people away without saying a word. His expression was as if he would immediately see his destination as soon as he walked through another corridor.
Ground-like.
wrong!
Yuwen Xiaobao frowned slightly, and suddenly he flashed and stood in front of the old man in purple. The old man in purple was stunned, and then stopped, but did not speak, and just stared at Yuwen Xiaobao coldly.
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"Master Shan, are you teasing the monkeys? Are you leading us little monkeys to play in circles?" Yuwen Xiaobao raised the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, the old man in purple clothes still had an indifferent expression, and did not care at all about the murderous intention revealed in Yuwen Xiaobao's tone.
However, Yuwen Xiaobao's tone shocked Wu Chenhan and He Liandong behind him. Just as they were about to step forward, Xia Changqing grabbed the two of them without saying a word, only shaking them gently.
He shook his head.
Although Wu Chenhan and He Liandong didn't understand what Yuwen Xiaobao meant, they admired Xia Changqing's precise calculations. Now that they are in the same boat, Xia Changqing would definitely not fall into trouble, so the two of them
He also stopped.
"Hall Master Shan doesn't seem to pay any attention to me, Lord Baiyun."
While Yuwen Xiaobao was talking with a smile, a green light suddenly flew out. Everyone saw a green light spot suddenly appear, flash across the air, and then disappear again. They didn't even see clearly what such a light spot was.
"Qing... Qingwu Sword!"
Wu Chenhan knew Yuwen Xiaobao very well, so after being slightly startled, he guessed that the cyan light spot just now should be the Qingwu sword in Yuwen Xiaobao's ring.
When several people turned their attention to the old man in purple clothes, they were all shocked again. They saw a sword mark slashed diagonally on the chest of the old man in purple clothes. The strange thing was that there was no trace of blood in the sword mark. Even the old man in purple clothes was shocked.
The appearance on the old man's face has not changed at all.
Could it be that the blow from Yuwen Xiaobao's Qingwu Sword just now didn't hurt the old man in purple?
Just as a few people were confused, a slight "click" sound came from the body of the old man in purple. Then, the sword mark opened and became slightly dislocated, and then his upper body suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.
Wax man!!!
Everyone was shocked. No wonder the old man in purple clothes said nothing and had the same expression on his face.
"This corridor should be a maze. I believe that when we first entered the corridor, the real old man in purple who greeted us at the door had already switched with this wax man." Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at the wax figure on the ground with disdain.
, uttered a sentence softly:
"little tricks."
little tricks?
Wu Chenhan and He Liandong felt ashamed in their hearts. They had really been completely deceived, and they were even worried that they would not be their opponents in the first place.
"What on earth does the Lord of Tianming Palace want to play with? Doesn't he want to join forces with us? He will offend us." Yibao said with a sad face.
"He is giving us a first blow and taking the opportunity to see how strong we are."
Xia Changqing curled his lips. Just when everyone was waiting for Xia Changqing to continue speaking, Xia Changqing closed his mouth and looked at Yuwen Xiaobao again. He really looked like he was following Yuwen Xiaobao.
This guy wants to see what tricks I have. (To be continued...)