Chapter seven hundred and twenty eight, three hundred and sixty-one, eight respects
The royal city seems destined to be unstable tonight.
At the same time that the trade fair came to an end, something was happening elsewhere.
Xicheng District.
Located in the far west of Xicheng District, there is a treasure family in Dongtianwang City.
There are so many forces in the royal city who would not provoke this family on weekdays, and intentionally or unintentionally, they are maintaining the existence of such a Taixu force.
Yao family!
The Taixu force, or the Taixu family, is not a clan. If there is a Taixu in a sect, it can be called a Taixu force.
But except for one Taixu.
Zhan Dao, the number of thrones must reach a certain impressive standard and be officially recognized, registered, and publicly announced by the Holy Temple before it can be recognized by the world.
Such as Daxian Tianzong, Guiyin Pavilion, etc...
Even if there is Taixu among these sects, they can only be called the "overlord power of Dongtian King City".
Because, those Taixu, in the final analysis, are just a guest.
To sum it up simply.
These forces can only be the overlords in Dongtianwang City.
But after leaving Dongtian King City, they basically have no connections, and they are not known or recognized by other regions, prefectures and cities within the boundary, and the forces in the royal city.
The real Taixu force is not like this.
Wherever they are, wherever they have guards, there are basically no other outside forces that would provoke them.
The Yao family of Dongtianwang City is such a existence.
There is no other reason.
The old man of the Yao family, Yao Ye, is a contemporary sword holder known as the Twenty-One Swordsman, Jian Taisheng, and the Water Sword!
The Yao family is also different from the Su family of Su Qianqian in Tiansang City.
It is not in decline.
There is no such thing as the old man who holds the famous sword, and the famous sword is in urgent need of changing hands. This is the moment when a family is most in decline.
Mr. Yao Ye has held the Dao sword for thirty years.
The reason why the entire Yao family was able to become a Taixu force was because he killed it with one sword after another!
now.
Outside Yao Mansion on a rainy night.
In the area around the Yao Mansion, which is three miles away from the Forbidden Sword, there are not many other spiritual alchemists on weekdays. At most, there are only the occasional swordsman who comes here for fame.
Tonight, there is an exception.
The place beyond the third street of Yao Mansion is a place of lonely people.
Suddenly, a dirty and sloppy uncle walked out from the corner.
The uncle's curly, dirty, oily hair stuck tightly to his scalp due to the moisture of the rain.
He was in tatters, his eyes were very cloudy, and his eyes were extremely heavy with bags.
There was also a big sack in his hand, which was making a rattling noise inside, like a man who had come all the way to the royal city to collect rags in the wind and rain.
As he walked forward, he muttered something to himself in amazement:
"It's weird..."
"Is there anyone who collects the Crazy Carved Sword?"
"How do these people know where the sword holder of the crazy carving sword is, and how do they dare to attack that madman?"
"The key point is that I dare not forget it, but I still defeated that madman. It's amazing."
"I just don't know whether Yao Ye of the Yao family at the center of this storm is dead..."
The sloppy uncle dragged a large sack.
When no one is around, he moves very quickly.
In a short while, they crossed the Third Street and arrived at the door of Yao Mansion.
"who!"
The two guards at the door stood with swords in hand. They were immediately alert, vaguely aware that the person coming was not simple.
Everyone in the Yao family, including the servants, are swordsmen.
There are both spiritual sword cultivators and rare ancient sword cultivators.
As a swordsman, you can probably realize that the person coming tonight is also a member of the same profession.
The slovenly uncle who was dragging the sack wiped the rainwater from his forehead, lifted the curly hair close to his scalp to his head, showed a stiff smile, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I would like to inform your old man, Yao Ye, that someone is coming to get the sword, and tell him to present the famous sword quickly."
The guard at the door was shocked.
There are still such arrogant people in the royal city, dare to make such a declaration in front of the Yao Mansion?
In the past few years, they had come into contact with many assassins who tried to seize swords, but this was the first time they had seen such a blatant assassin.
As soon as his eyes moved downward, he looked down from the dirty yellow eyes of the sloppy uncle.
The two guards caught sight of the old man's hand dragging the sack...
"Eight fingers?!"
This time, the two of them became stiff first.
Immediately, they all laughed out loud.
"Here comes another one!" One of the guards shook his head and laughed, instantly removing most of his vigilance.
"I know who you are. If nothing else, you are also called Ba Zunxun?" Another guard smiled at the sloppy uncle.
However, the two of them began to mock each other:
"This is the 361st Eight Masters I have ever seen..."
"You should have missed the count. I remember that if you include the great masters of the spiritual formation from last time, it should be three hundred and sixty-eight!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
"Indeed, just add one tonight."
The guards were chatting and joking, which really shocked the uncle who was soaked in the rain outside the door. He lowered his head for a moment, "Are so many people pretending to be..."
Unexpectedly, this murmur was still heard, and the guards looked at each other and smiled.
"Again!"
"It's this kind of talking to oneself again, whispering in a low voice, laughing to death, but not laughing at all..."
"Hey!"
One of the guards pointed at the sloppy uncle and sneered: "How are you going to prove your identity to us? Are you going to show the ten-segment sword finger, the giant Buddha slash, the sword coming from the east, or the sword chant?"
The sloppy uncle opened his mouth.
Another guard pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "The real Eight Masters don't need to be shown!"
At the same time, the uncle also spoke, and his voice was really hoarse: "Really... huh?"
Halfway through his words, the uncle seemed to hear the overlapping voices from the guards at the door, and was immediately startled.
When he raised his eyes again, the two people were already laughing so hard that they fell off their feet.
The sky is still drizzling.
The sloppy old man on the street suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.
His toes exposed outside the tattered cloth shoes curled up and dug into the floor, carving a sharp, sword-like groove into it.
"Have you laughed enough?" the uncle said in a solemn voice.
Even at this moment, he could not suppress his anger, which was so embarrassing that he could not calm down.
"Hahahahaha..."
"Wait, wait, let me laugh a few more times. You can't do this. You didn't make enough preparations as the two of us, so you came to seize the sword?"
"Let's go quickly. Mr. Yao is not someone you can mess with. If you want to die in another place, we don't want to help collect corpses every night. It's very annoying!"
"Counterfeiters everywhere, damn..."
The two of them laughed and cursed, but suddenly the atmosphere became a little cold and seemed to become serious.
They quickly stopped laughing and looked up.
But he saw that the sloppy uncle had already put his fingers together in the air, with a sharp edge exposed on them.
At this time, the two guards couldn't laugh out loud and froze on the spot.
But I heard the sloppy uncle swipe in the air with his trembling fingers: "The sky doesn't know what's going on, I'll die to prove it, and I'll destroy you!"
The sword pointed past.
The guard on the right suddenly felt his heartbeat stop, but he felt no pain. He suddenly thought of his companions.
"Could it be that this person injured my companion?"
Expecting this, the guard turned his head and looked at his accomplice on the left.
At the same time, the companion on the left seemed to have the same idea, brushing his head and turning around.
Then, the two of them looked at each other in horror at the same time, looking at the gurgling line of blood on the other's neck and the slowly falling head, and screamed in unison:
"Damn it, your head fell off!"
When this sound came out, the two of them reacted at the same time. Their eyes were filled with deathly silence, but when they were still on the verge of death, they exerted all their strength and shouted loudly:
"Enemy attack"
"True 10th Dan...poof!"
…
Another place.
East Tianwang City, Beicheng District, outside Tianqi Forest.
"who!"
Jiang Xian shouted, Sanyan's pupils turned upside down, and he could faintly see the outline of the figure.
But the next second, his eyes blurred.
All figures and silhouettes disappeared.
"Shashasha..."
Deep in the dense forest, there was a quiet sound of sand.
Just like the extremely peaceful royal city tonight, there are also strange and harsh cat calls from time to time, as sad as a baby's cry.
"Young Master Jiang, we can't chase you anymore!" Jiang Qi said solemnly on one side.
Tonight was supposed to be the time for Jiang to participate in the royal city's grand event, the Lingque Trade Fair.
But inexplicably, a person who can affect Sanyan's eyesight came out.
The Sanyan Pupil is not the Lei Jia Pu that can be used to sense the Lei Jia Pu. Most of its abilities are reflected in the "Changing Intention Aperture".
The only thing that can really be used to sense the pupils of Leijia is the Tianzhi Pearl.
But the Pearl of Heaven’s Knowledge has been lost.
Now, if nothing else happens, it should be in the hands of Ba Zunzhen now.
However, the appearance of this figure tonight is the change of Sanyan's pupils that can be aroused!
To say that the other side is the Eight Masters...
impossible!
Jiang Qi didn't think that the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal needed to use such dark means.
Therefore, Jiang Qi felt that something was fishy, both inside and outside, and she could immediately smell the smell of a trap.
But it just so happened that this was Young Master Jiang’s mission.
Not to mention that the pair of pupils from the Lei family were not found, but the most precious treasure, the Pearl of Heaven’s Knowledge, was also lost.
It is completely impossible to get the feeling at this moment and not come out to find out!
After all, even if the Semi-Saint successor met Taixu, it would be impossible for the opponent to kill him...
Since death is impossible.
When the final fear was taken away by his identity as the successor of the Semi-Saint, Jiang Xian also lost his awe of the unknown, so he chased after him.
Although Jiang Qi was worried, there was nothing he could do but follow.
Jiang Si looked at the dense forest in front of him and spoke cautiously:
"Master Jiang, Tianqi Forest is located in the north of Beicheng District. Although it is still within the scope of Beicheng District, in fact, it is no longer under the jurisdiction of the city and belongs to the outside part of the city."
"After all, it is connected to the vast Tianqi Forest outside the city, and Tianqi Forest, thirty kilometers further north, is the border area of the Yunlun Mountains."
"So, don't chase me anymore, be careful of fraud!"
Jiang Si said, suddenly feeling a chill on his face.
He frowned and stretched out his hand, and there were some fine raindrops floating in his palm.
This cold touch made him even more frightened, and his heart palpitated even more.
When I raised my head, I saw that under the gloomy night, there was a steady drizzle in the air.
An ominous omen!
Jiang Xian was calm and unmoved and said: "There must be fraud, but it doesn't matter. I just want to see who dares to cheat me."
"If anyone dares to play tricks on us, they must have someone to rely on!" Jiang Si was worried.
Jiang Xian instead sneered: "You already said the word 'playing', don't you know that the dignity of the Semi-Saint family cannot be trampled on?"
Jiang Si was silent for a moment.
He looked helplessly at Jiang Qi, hoping that Jiang Qi would speak and persuade Young Master Jiang to return to Tianyang Village.
"Young master Jiang, do you have any latest feelings?" Jiang Qi did not continue to persuade him immediately, but followed Jiang Xian's train of thought and asked.
"Um."
Jiang Xian nodded, remained silent for a long time, and then whispered:
"If nothing else, the only pair of eyes that can make Sanyan's pupils respond is the 'Flower Fairy Eyes'."
"If I predict correctly, the other person should be eyeing Sanyan's pupils, just like I am also eyeing her 'Flower Fairy Eyes'."
"But this method..."
Jiang Xian compared the Eight Masters who directly entered the room and caught the eye, and felt a little dissatisfied with the current enemy's method.
If you can use such a clumsy method to win the eye, no matter what, the opponent cannot be a powerful person.
At best, it's just that Tian Qilin has set up a trap in front of him.
Stepping in with one foot is nothing more than falling into someone else's situation.
But the enemy is reduced to taking advantage of the geographical advantages to attract attention. No matter how strong he is, Jiang Xian, a semi-sage successor, has no reason to be afraid?
Jiang Qi immediately warned: "Young Master Jiang still has to guard against this..."
"Showing weakness to the enemy!" Jiang Xian smiled, "I understand."
Now the two people on the side were silent.
Mr. Jiang is indeed not stupid.
He can see everything clearly, but he still chooses to take the bait, but the pair of "flower fairy eyes" opposite him are equally fascinating.
Flower Immortal Eyes, one of the special pupils recorded in "Tianxia Eye Technique", the holder must be a woman, possessing the power of supreme illusion. The ability of eye magic can turn the imaginary into the real, and the thoughts in the heart can also be true.
Turn fantasy into reality…
What a terrible thing!
This pair of eyes that only exist in legends has never been seen by anyone in the world.
Even in the old Lei family, it was said that there was a real person who had mastered this kind of pupil technique, but he had never appeared in the world.
Therefore, it is spread all over the world through mouth and ears.
There is no way of knowing whether the record is true.
But what the world doesn't doubt, Jiang Xian doesn't question at all.
He clearly knew the background of the Semi-Saint family.
Although there are too many eye skills in "The World's Eye Technique" that look and sound very illusory and cannot exist in the world.
As long as there are records, they are all true, and there can be no falsehood!
Because, only if the pair of strange eyes have appeared before, will they be included in "The Eyes of the World"!
so……
"Go in!" With a certain determination in his heart, Jiang Xian stopped thinking and just waved, then took the lead and stepped into the Heavenly Prayer Forest.
"Wait..." Jiang Qi was shocked.
However, before he could say anything, he saw Mr. Jiang who was in the area of Tianqi Forest, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
"broken!"
Jiang Si was so anxious that he took the first step and hurriedly followed.
But after settling down, the same figure disappeared.
Jiang Qi almost vomited blood when he saw it from behind.
Didn't Jiang Si see such an obvious attempt to divide the enemy's spiritual formation, and still move forward?
She did not rush into action, but immediately took out a communication bead and wanted to send a message to the middle and senior leaders of the clan.
But the hand can barely move.
The Tianqilin in front of her suddenly shook, and the edge of the dense forest spread directly to her feet, enveloping it as well.
Jiang Qi: "???"
She originally wanted to uphold the following principles.