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Chapter 111 Oppression

The setting sun shines in the evening, and the golden afterglow falls on the roof of Daming Palace, reflecting the magnificence of the sunset.

It also illuminates the astonished expressions of millions of people in the Imperial City.

As soon as Xie Heng finished speaking, several spiritual senses came out from the depths of the Daming Palace and swept towards Xie Heng.

"Hmph, if you hide your head and reveal your tail, spying in secret, do you deserve to be the emperor of the human race?"

After the words fell, Xie Heng activated the Origin Avenue in the Chaotic Sea of ​​Consciousness, shrouding Xie Heng in a layer of black and yellow light, blocking out all exploration from the outside world.

This is a method of using the Origin Dao taught to Xie Heng by Taoist Master Xuan Cheng after he opened the Dao. I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

Several spiritual senses were immediately burned by the mysterious light on Xie Heng's body when they came into contact with it.

At the same time, several exclamations came from the depths of the Ancestral Temple.

"It turns out to be the body-protecting mysterious light of the original avenue."

"After all, he is a disciple of that sect. At such a young age, he has already understood his original path."

At this moment, in the sky above Prince Jin's Mansion, Xie Heng was like a god descending from the sky, standing in the void. His powerful aura made everyone in Prince Jin's Mansion tremble with fear.

In the imperial capital, countless people who came after hearing the news were extremely shocked when they saw Xie Heng's god-like appearance. Some even fell to their knees on the ground and kept shouting the words of the immortal coming to the world.

Jin Wang Xuanyuan Yu saw this scene and murmured to himself:

"My king, today I finally know what a god should look like."

"Tsk, little guy, you are really ignorant. He is worse than dropping your book bag."

Seeing Xuanyuan Yu's extremely envious expression, Xiao Bai felt even more contemptuous.

Bei Feng suddenly became quiet at this moment, and just after the few spiritual senses retreated, Xie Heng's body-protecting mysterious light also disappeared.

However, another sound wave rolled endlessly in the sky above the Imperial Capital.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, please come out and see me."

In the Daming Palace, Emperor Wenxuan had already walked out of the Imperial Study Room, standing on the high steps, looking towards the outside of the palace wall with a solemn expression.

"Come here, go and check quickly to see who it is that dares to come to our imperial capital to cause trouble."

Emperor Wenxuan's fierce shouts, like those in the cold winter, echoed in the ears of the attendants on the left and right.

Everyone was shocked by Xie Heng's loud shouting. It was not until Emperor Wenxuan's furious voice sounded that the attendants came back to their senses and hurried out to check.

At the same time, the spies hidden around the Imperial Capital were also shocked by the sudden change.

Their movements were even faster than those of the Dayu Empire, and they all moved in the direction of Prince Jin's Mansion.

Deep in the back hall of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the atmosphere at this time was even more chaotic. Several voices were talking and discussing.

"Who is this person? How dare he provoke the royal family of the Dayu Empire in public?"

Third Patriarch Xuanyuan spoke first, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

"Third brother, don't be anxious. Since this person is transmitting messages outside the palace city, and judging from his pure and peaceful aura, accompanied by a trace of fairy spirit, it seems that he is not a disciple of the Demon Sect, but a member of the Taoist sect. Maybe there is no such thing.

Malice."

Second Patriarch Xuanyuan's calm and natural voice sounded in the ears of Third Patriarch Xuanyuan.

"Humph, second brother, although I know that you have always had a good impression of the Three Religions Immortal Sect. But now this man has arrived at the door of my Xuanyuan family."

The sarcastic voice of the Fifth Patriarch Xuanyuan suddenly made the Second Patriarch Xuanyuan very angry.

"Lao Wu, you, you are presumptuous. This is how you talk to me."

"Lao Wu, please stop saying a few words. Second brother, Lao Wu is also anxious. You must not be on the same level as him."

Xuanyuan Fourth Patriarch scolded him in a low voice, and then said in confusion:

"The person who sent the message kept saying that he was looking for fellow Taoist Xuanyuan. Could it be that he was looking for Lao Liu?"

"It's just Lao Liu. In the past hundred years, I have never heard of anyone having a grudge against someone from the Three Religions Immortal Sect. I don't know who this person is."

"Huh, where does it come from? You can find out when you go out and find out."

After saying this, Third Patriarch Xuanyuan, who had a violent temper, wanted to get up and go out to meet Xie Heng for a while.

"Third brother, no, now we are sitting in this temple in order to accumulate some foundation for the empire."

"If you rashly appear in front of the world, wouldn't it mean that you have played into the plans of the surrounding countries and let them know the details of my Empire of Dayu?"

"Then how can we deter these small countries from now on?"

Xuanyuan Fourth Patriarch hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"It won't work this way, that won't work either. Are we going to let the bull's nose of that gate ride on my head? Then where should we put the face of our Dayu Empire? How will this make the surrounding small countries view my Dayu?"

In the Ancestral Temple, there were no other sounds immediately, only the questioning voice of the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan sounded in the somewhat deep and dark back hall.

Occasionally, a hint of north wind blows in, lifting the heavy curtains in the apse. In a trance, you can see some hazy shadows swaying in the candlelight.

At this time, everyone looked towards the deepest part of the apse, waiting for Patriarch Xuanyuan's final decision.

Seeing that the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family had never made any move in the palace, Xie Heng couldn't help but frown.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, please come out and talk."

After saying that, Xie Heng stepped on lotuses and walked straight towards the Daming Palace, stepping on them.

This scene made everyone in the Imperial City excited.

For a time, everyone in the entire Imperial City started talking.

"Is this the legendary immortal?"

"Shit, this must be the most brilliant and mysterious Qing Gong in the world."

"Hey, you know again?"

"That is, my uncle's father-in-law's brother-in-law's brother-in-law's eldest brother. He is a famous hero in the world. Of course I know that."

"Bah, this must be a god. I heard my great-grandfather tell me when I was a kid. He had seen a god back then. That's how it was."

"Uncle, how expensive are you this year?"

"I'm sixty-eighty this year. Is there something going on in your future life?"

"No, I just wanted to ask, how old were you when your great-grandfather told you about immortals?"

"I was three years old at that time. What happened?"

This sentence immediately caused a lot of laughter around him.

At this time, the spies from various countries around him were very active, and even ordered those who accompanied him to record all the information about Xie Heng in a book.

Some thoughtful people even invited experts in painting to paint Xie Heng's portrait, preparing to take it home, burn incense and pay homage.

Outside the palace, Xie Heng felt a strong sense of human luck, and in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the trace of human luck was also about to move.

If it weren't for the combined efforts of the Heaven Sealing Seal and the Bagua Seal to suppress it, Xie Heng's sea of ​​consciousness would have been turned upside down at this moment.

Standing in front of the palace wall in the air, Xie Heng couldn't help but smile as he looked at the Imperial Guards inside the palace wall as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, Xie traveled thousands of miles to the Imperial Capital. Is this the way your Xuanyuan royal family treats guests?"

There was a sharp flavor in Xie Heng's voice, which made the surrounding guards have the illusion that a sharp sword was pressed between their eyebrows.

At this moment, all the imperial guards in the palace felt as if they were facing the power of God, and their whole bodies were trembling.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my Daming Palace?"

A majestic voice came from above the city tower, which immediately attracted Xie Heng's attention.

I saw an old emperor wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a majestic face, standing on a city tower, surrounded by many ministers and guards.

Among the crowd, there was actually the Dongfang brother and sister, following an old man and looking towards Xie Heng.

Feeling the faint trace of hostility on Emperor Wenxuan's body, Xie Heng's eyes narrowed, and a mountain-like pressure moved directly towards Emperor Wenxuan.

The next moment, an indescribable pressure enveloped Emperor Wenxuan's heart, making him feel breathless. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead. His somewhat bloated body was also trembling slightly.

With.

Feeling that the current emperor was oppressed by Xie Heng's momentum and had a violent temper, the Third Patriarch Xuanyuan was even more angry.

"Ancestor, are you going to let this sect's bullshit bully our human race?"

"Hey, Third Brother, why don't you go and meet this Taoist disciple for a while?"

Patriarch Xuanyuan sighed, coming from the depths of the back hall.

"Remember, don't lose the face of our Great Yu Empire, let alone the majesty of our human race."

After Patriarch Xuanyuan said these words, there was only a strong pressure that filled the entire hall.

Feeling the coercion radiating from the ancestor, everyone knew that the ancestor was really angry. Even the second ancestor Xuanyuan fell silent. He also thought that Xie Heng's move was a bit excessive.

Just when Emperor Wenxuan was about to lose his hold, a sharp shout suddenly sounded from the Ancestral Temple:

"Hey, you little kid from that sect, are you trying to bully me into having no one to call me in the Dayu Empire?"


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