The "Sai Shenxian" workshop of Shengyu Trading Company is located in the southwest of the imperial city.
For such a condiment workshop, the defense force at the door is extremely astonishing. It blends in among a row of weapons workshops, and there is no sense of inconsistency.
In order to get such a place from the Ministry of Industry, Li Yiru went through a lot of connections, but he also ensured the absolute safety of the "Sai Shen Xian" formula.
After all, daring to break into the weapons workshop of the Daqian Empire is no different from rebellion. At that point, no matter how you take precautions, it doesn't make much sense.
Even so, under the scorching sun, the soldiers guarding the door were still meticulous and stood upright without any signs of slackness.
A figure appeared at the door of the workshop against the sun. He was about thirty years old, dressed in black, with a pale complexion and a slightly eerie red color in his eyes.
"In the important place of the imperial city, stop anyone coming!"
Seeing the man in black coming to the door of the workshop, the guard raised his long sword in his hand and shouted loudly to stop him.
The man in black ignored the shouts of the gatekeepers and walked slowly towards the workshop gate.
"Stop anyone who comes!"
The guard officer raised his long knife and pointed it at the man in black, his tone a little more severe.
The man in black kept his pace and soon arrived in front of the guarding soldiers.
"Take it!" the soldier shouted, and the four guards behind him showed their momentum and advanced with their swords. Each one of them had the cultivation level of Earth Chakra.
The man in black didn't seem to be panicked. He slowly opened his arms, and suddenly several black spiritual flames appeared in front of him. The flames shook strangely and floated towards the five people in front of him silently.
"Enemy...ah!"
Before the guard had time to shout a warning, he was hit in the chest by black flames. The strange black fire instantly spread along the armor to the whole body of the soldiers. With a scream of "ah", the five guards were wrapped in black flames, and their bodies were very strong. It quickly turned into ashes, leaving only five charred black skeletons on the ground.
Black shadows descended from the sky and landed behind the man in black.
"You guys go in, I'll stay here." The man in black said coldly, "Xiao Qing originally only needed us to help him lure the Spirit Master away. In order to show my sincerity, I will help him one more time. I hope he will not teach me. disappointment."
"Thank you, Mr. Cang." A man in black said respectfully, then he turned around and said to a dozen men in black behind him, "Come in, the craftsmen will take them away, and the rest will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!" All the men in black responded in unison.
Black shadows filed in towards the workshop door. Judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, they were all masters of the Heavenly Wheel.
Mr. Cang slowly turned around and stood alone in front of the door, staring ahead with deep and enchanting eyes, quite like a one-man-man-in-command attitude.
He suddenly felt something in his heart, turned his eyes, and looked ahead.
Several figures appeared in sight, and the one in front was actually a woman in red who was as beautiful as a fairy and had a slim figure.
The woman in red walked as fast as the wind, her slender jade legs looming out of the opening on the left side of the red dress. She had a long black stick stuck at her waist. Five people followed closely behind her. All of them were restrained in their energy and pace.
Calm and showing the style of a master.
There is such beauty in the world!
Mr. Cang secretly praised him, but his face remained pale and cold.
"Who are you? What are you doing at the entrance of this workshop?" This woman in red is none other than Shangguan Mingyue who came to investigate the "Sai Shenxian" workshop.
Before she finished speaking, she glanced at the five skeletons on the ground, and her expression suddenly changed: "You are from the Xiao family!"
"Miss, step back, this person is not simple!" Huo Tongtian stepped in front of Shangguan Mingyue.
"Miss?" Mr. Cang was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized, "It seems that you are Shangguan Mingyue, the eldest lady of Shengyu Trading Company. The rumors are true. You are indeed unparalleled in beauty and beauty."
"Who are you?" The person asking the question was "Mushroom", the master of the Princess Palace next to Shangguan Mingyue.
"You don't deserve to know my identity." Mr. Cang shook his head, "Just step back, if you don't want to die."
At this time, bursts of fighting and screaming sounds came from the workshop behind Mr. Cang.
"You really came here for the sake of the 'Game of Gods'!" Shangguan Mingyue's expression changed, and she shouted to the people behind her, "Come in!"
Huo Tongtian and others could not hold back for a long time, and five figures suddenly burst out, shooting towards the direction of the workshop with a "swishing" sound.
"Hey!" Mr. Cang sighed, "I didn't want to work for free, but since you don't know what to do, there's nothing you can do about it."
He raised his right hand slightly, and dozens of black spiritual flames suddenly appeared around him. The flames flickered strangely, spread out quickly, and shot towards everyone...
Above the woods on the outskirts of the imperial capital, two figures stood facing each other in the air.
"Who are you?" Master Jiu's face looked serious as never before.
As the most powerful spiritual master in the Daqian Empire, Jiu Zun has not made a serious move for more than ten years. This spiritual master, who carries a big wine gourd, a broken iron sword around his waist, has fluffy hair and sloppy clothes, is always...
It gives people the feeling of an outsider who is playing with the world and laughing at the world.
He can easily solve all troubles while talking and laughing, and it seems that no difficulty can stop him.
However, the strength of the masked spiritual master in front of him far exceeded his imagination.
"Are you drunk and stupid? If I can tell you my identity, why should I cover it with this thing?" The man in black pointed at the black scarf on his face and said sarcastically.
"Since you are unwilling to take off the mask, let me help you." For the first time in many years, Master Jiu pulled out the iron sword from his waist.
"I want to see if you have this ability." The man in black sneered, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Master Jiu.
Master Jiu didn't panic, and with a seemingly ordinary stab from the iron sword in his hand, he actually forced the man in black to take two steps back.
"Not bad, not bad, you have actually touched the threshold of the avenue." The man in black praised, "No wonder you are called the 'No. 1 Spiritual Lord of Daqian'."
"Are you from the Holy Land?" Master Jiu was surprised when he heard this.
The man in black did not answer, but stepped forward again, raising his right hand to his chest, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a black mist.
He pointed his right hand at Lord Jiu in the air, and the black mist that filled the air seemed to have spirituality, sweeping towards him like a plague of locusts in the sky.
If you look closely, you can see that every particle in the black mist is actually a small black flame.
The Wine Master raised the gourd behind him to his mouth and took a sip. Then with a "pop" sound, he sprayed the wine in his mouth into the sky. The iron sword in his right hand hit a drop of wine with each sword.
“The road to sword and wine is long and murky!”
Every drop of wine he stabbed turned into a small wine sword. The crystal swords formed a dense formation and shot towards the sweeping black mist at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. Wherever the sword light passed, Then a spiritual flame will be broken, and the black mist will show signs of exhaustion.
The man in black said "Hey", and turned his right hand's fingers into a palm. The black mist that was dispersed instantly became turbulent and thick, and rolled towards the Lord Jiu again.
The face of the Wine Master changed, and he took another mouthful of wine and sprayed it into the air. The iron sword in his right hand thrust out faster, turning into dozens of phantoms. The dense wine sword and the black mist kept colliding in the air, causing it to Not being able to make any progress, the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.
"Venerable Jiu is truly a rare genius in the world." The man in black became more and more surprised, "If it weren't for the restrictions of the technique, I'm afraid you would have already entered Taoism. It's a pity, it's such a pity."
As he spoke, he swayed, displayed a strange movement, and suddenly appeared behind Master Jiu, hitting him on the back with a palm.
So fast!
Master Jiu's expression changed, and he returned the sword with his backhand. The sword carried the force of a mountain roar and a tsunami, and stabbed the chest of the man in black.
The man in black dodged the shocking sword lightly, and with a flick of his right hand, a black spiritual flame fell silently on the gourd behind the Lord Jiu.
As soon as the flame touched the Dao gourd, it immediately wrapped around the Lord Jiu like a poisonous snake.
Instinctively feeling the terrifying power contained in the flames, Master Jiu made a prompt decision, untied the rope tying the gourd, and threw the wine gourd toward the man in black, cutting off the spiritual connection between himself and the gourd.
"The fighting instinct is also good." The man in black praised you again, "I really appreciate you more and more."
There was a sense of superiority in his tone as if an elder was praising a younger one.
"You're not bad either." Master Jiu replied proudly.
"But that's it." The man in black stretched out his right hand again, and the black spiritual mist, which was more majestic than before, swarmed towards Lord Jiu.
Without the wine gourd, Master Jiu could not use his unique skill of "The Road of Sword and Wine is Boundless", so he had to keep dodging the incoming black mist, and he suddenly fell into a disadvantageous situation and was in dire straits.
The man in black looked extremely calm, like a cat playing with a mouse, constantly teasing Master Jiu with black mist, but he did not kill him.
Occasionally, a few sporadic black flames would scatter on the trees below, which would turn the entire tree into ashes in an instant. Seeing this, Master Jiu was so frightened that he did not dare to carry it head-on.
Master Jiu, who was severely suppressed by the man in black, no longer had the aura of being the "first spiritual master in Daqian".
Zhong Wen rode on the bald eagle, humming a song, and soon appeared above the imperial capital.
After flying so boredly, he suddenly had a strange idea and decided to take a "low-altitude flight" above the imperial city to see if Changtan Zheliu, the deputy general of the Jinjiawei, dared to trouble him.
Upon hearing Zhong Wen's instructions, the bald eagle lowered its flight altitude very obediently, and an overhead view of the entire imperial city soon appeared in front of Zhong Wen's eyes.
What a big city!
Admiring the magnificent panoramic view of the imperial city, Zhong Wen couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
Suddenly, his eyes fell in front of a row of houses in the southwest corner of the imperial city, and he found that someone was fighting there. In line with the mentality of not causing trouble, he was about to pretend to disappear and fly over at low altitude, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a huge black mass. The spiritual flame appeared in that direction.
This is!
Zhong Wen's expression changed, and he remembered the "Mr. Xu" he met in "Leiyin Valley".
He gently patted the bald eagle's furry back and issued the command "Cuckoo" in his mouth.
The bald eagle lowered its head, sank its body, and dived towards the fighting position below...