Zhang Chi stood still without moving, but the brain was running quickly, but he still didn't consider why he made so many strong people staring at it.
Is my identity exposed? No! With the three ancestors' Yi Rongshu and the breath of Dugu family, there are absolutely no problems.
Could it be that the auction of the auction of the elixir has a huge sum of money that caused these people's heartbeat? No. With so many strong people, the 80,000 superb mysterious stones should not be able to enter the eyes of these strong people.
Not to mention that there are so many masters at a time to rob him a small practitioner who breaks the seventh section of the army ...
"Who are you?" Zhang Chi couldn't understand the intention of these people, so Shen asked.
"Less nonsense, someone wants to see you, take a trip to us, otherwise I want to leave here today ..." At this time, the master of Wuqu nine sections blocked the sky called.
Zhang Chi looked up at the eight masked people who came around on both ends of Black Hohu Street, and was shocked.
Zhang Chi quickly calculates the current form. If you release the clown, plus the ancestral shadow ...
No, Zu Ying was specially sealed by the family. Once she encountered a real strong man, she lost the chance of shooting, and her small hand would never be an opponent of an old man of Wuqu Peak.
"Do it ..."
Just after Zhang Chiwei hesitated, the old man in the sky finally ordered the shot. At the same time as the old man ordered, the eight masters on both sides of the street attacked Zhang Chichi at the speed of lightning.
Come.
How strong is the momentum of the eight martial arts masters. It is unlimited to relax and relax, nor can they compete with the eight real masters.
"Stop your hands, just go with you ..." At this time, Zhang Chi knew that he had lost his confrontation in front of these real strong people. He immediately said.
"Okay, give up the resistance! First seal your skills ..." The old man in the sky said.
"No, I just go with you, you can't seal my skill, otherwise, even if you die today, I won't succeed ..." Zhang Chi said with a magnificent skill, saying a look of stunning.
After listening to Zhang Chi's words, after the old man in the nine sections of Wuqu in the sky groaned slightly, he nodded slightly: "Okay, it is best to give me the old real, otherwise there is no benefit of you ..."
The old man said, and waved his hand towards the master of the eight martial arts sections below. At this time, an old man in the eight sections of the martial arts waved his hand.
Go forward with Zhang Chi ...
Zhang Chi was moved from the remote streets with a special master. When the sky was completely dark, everyone had already performed more than a dozen streets, and a tall courtyard wall appeared in front of Zhang Chi.
The old man with the peak of Wu Qujing landed from the sky and directly came to Zhang Chi's side, and then followed the wall to the north of the big yard in front of the small horns of the big yard.
The two short three -long buckle was hit several times.
Soon, the corner door squeaked.
"Go in ..."
The old man whispered to Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi is already a fish on the chopping board, and can only be at the mercy of people. For a while, he took his heart and strode into the door.
Inside the courtyard wall is a large vast building complex. The trails like beads are distributed between the sea of flowers. It is the season of flowers.
Gorgeous, beautiful.
Among the sea of flowers, countless pavilions and palace pavilions are distributed in accordance with the nine -day stars' running rules. This system is not exaggerated at least the first level of the palace.
Between the sea of Huahai, after the rockery, countless masters were distributed. In all areas, the team patrolling the teams kept shuttle, and the building group guarded like a copper wall and iron wall.
Zhang Chi was the children of the family. For these rules, they were like a chest. Seeing such a building complex, her face was just right. Now he is also in the clouds in the clouds. I do n’t know why he was taken here.
"Don't look at it. You must be careful when you meet my owner, otherwise you will die if you die ..." The old man of Wuqu Peng Peng took the person to pass the audio trail, and his tone became serious.
Then, then
Zhang Chi did not hear it. As the old martial arts moved forward, they acted in the house through the house, and kept accepting the prosecution of the patrol soldiers.
However, the old man at the Wuqu Peak looked his rights, and the guards patrolling carefully saluted him.
This building is like a maze. Not only is it strict, but also a trap mechanism is set up everywhere. I am afraid that the imperial palace has no such defense.
After walking through the yard, a huge palace appeared ahead. Although the palace was not very gorgeous, it was heavy and majestic.
After arriving here, the number of patrol guards increased again. It was really three steps and one position, five -step and one whistle.
The old man of Wuqu Fengfeng stopped from a distance from the palace, and then quickly shot to seal the skill of Zhang Chi's whole body, only to keep him freedom of action.
Zhang Chi did not make any resistance. In the face of the existence of the Wuzutong Peak, even if Zhang Chi's resistance may not have any effect.
After the old man sealed Zhang Chi's skill, he waved his hands towards the eight martial arts strong men around him. The eight masters instantly approached Zhang Chi and surrounded Zhang Chi tightly in the middle.
OK……
On the road in front of the gate of the palace, the old man of Wuqu and others accepted more than a dozen times.
The old man Wu Qu kept showing his token to the guards who checked, and then came to the door of the palace step by step ...
After arriving here, the old man of Wuqu ordered the other eight people to optimize Zhang Chi. He stepped forward and said to the master of the helmet Mingjia Liang who defended the palace gate, "Everyone, today the general is worth it ..."
Well ...
As the old martial arts fell, a while of armor sounded from the legion. Among the nearly a thousand master legions in front of the palace gate, a trigrape of a trigrape of a golden helmet, wearing a golden armor, wearing a big red jersey
Middle -aged people came out.
"Zuo Huwei has seen Mr. Mo Da, and today is the end of the value ..." The middle -aged man in the golden war armor is full of blood, and it is difficult for people who have been killed for a long time to have this substantial murderous murderous murderous spirit.
Then, then
"Oh? Originally, it was Zuo Guowei leading Zhang Zhang, and the old man brought the person he wanted to see. Please ask Master Zuo to notify Master Zhang ..." The old man of Wu Qu was very polite to the leader, and said at the moment.
"Mr. Mo Da is very polite. Your Majesty has given an order. Mr. Mo Da can just come back and bring people to see you directly..."
After the guard commander finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him, and the three thousand armored men behind him instantly gave way to a path. At this time, the side door of the palace gate had also been opened...
After Mr. Mo Da thanked Commander Zhang, he waved his hand and ordered the eight martial arts masters around him to stop outside the palace. Then, under the leadership of a guard in gold and black armor, he took Zhang Chi directly into the palace gate.
The grand hall was so majestic that it seemed so small for people walking in it. The guards took Mr. Mo Da and Zhang Chi to the hall and then withdrew.
Bang...
After Mr. Mo Da and Zhang Chi walked into the main hall, the palace door was instantly closed behind...
Tap tap tap tap...
The hall is deep and dark. The footsteps of Mr. Mo Da and Zhang Chi are infinitely amplified here. The sound of their footsteps is so heavy that people instantly feel that their own footsteps are so frightening and sharp...
The dim light in the hall was finally used by his eyes. Zhang Chi was not as respectful as Mr. Mo Da. He raised his head and looked forward.
In front of the middle passage, a middle-aged man with a frail figure and sickly pale skin, wearing a scholar's robe, sat quietly there.
The middle-aged man's hair was tied back, and his eyes looked a little tired but very energetic. The light of wisdom flashed in his eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts, and he looked tired from studying.
He just looked at Mr. Mo Da and Zhang Chi quietly, and the dim light around him made him look like a statue.
"My subordinate Mo Da pays homage to my lord. I have brought the person my lord wants to see..." Mr. Mo Da lowered his eyebrows and raised his hands and said softly, as if he didn't want to break the peaceful scene.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mo Da!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly and turned his attention to Zhang Chi.
"I don't dare..." Mr. Mo Da said and carefully retreated to Yidi.
At this time, Zhang Chi also raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting behind the long book desk above. When their eyes met, Zhang Chi shivered with excitement all over his body.
The middle-aged man who originally thought he was just a frail scholar gave Zhang Chi an instant feeling of terror.
This is definitely a master. The aura of vicissitudes of life rushes into his face. There is no momentum, but there is an indescribable sense of oppression.
The moment the two people's eyes met, the middle-aged man's spiritual consciousness had already circulated around Zhang Chi's body, and then quietly retreated...
The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Zhang Chi, and then frowned inadvertently: "Mr. Mo Da, please unlock its power..."
"yes……"
After Mr. Mo Da arrived here, he seemed to have turned into a puppet who only knew how to execute the master's orders. Without any doubts, he waved his big hand, and all the seals in his body were relaxed, and his power slowly began to flow in his body again...
"sit……"
The middle-aged man's bookish demeanor gave people a sense of peace. A friendly smile appeared on his slightly sickly pale face, and he waved to Mr. Mo Da and Zhang Chi to signal them to sit behind the small table below...