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Chapter 262: Stealing the relatives, the chaos in the imperial city

Long Wenmu was not anxious. Thinking that Qian Lingxue was still in the palace now, she wanted to run to her side without delaying it.

But Long Wenmu also knew that it was useless to be anxious.

Now is my last and best chance.

After so many days of suppression, I finally waited for this time.

It was almost noon, and a team of more than a dozen people set out from Baihua Palace, led by Hua Ya and two other Tian Yao Master elders.

In the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Heavenly Demon Master had seven core elders and Hua Ya, with a total of eight people, and three of them were dispatched for this trip.

Being able to send three Heavenly Demon Masters shows how much Baihua Palace values ​​this celebration.

There were several carriages in the team. On one of the carriages in the middle, Lan Zhiyin and Long Wenmu shared a carriage.

The reason why this arrangement is also because Hua Ya means.

The team set off slowly and headed towards the palace.

On the carriage, Long Wenmu closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, adapting to the current strength, Lan Zhiyin sat opposite him, always looking out the window.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Lan Zhiyin is not as cheerful as before in front of him.

Long Wenmu closed his eyes for a long time and opened his eyes: "How was the matter you asked you to inquire before?"

Lan Zhiyin looked out the window without looking back: "Are you asking how many people you are doing? You asked the people I asked, I asked the senior sisters who went out to pay attention to you, but I didn't hear any news about those people.

, I guess they are not nearby."

Is there no news about Fei Lie and others?

Long Wenmu asked Lan Zhiyin to inquire about Fei Lie and others' whereabouts, but he had no choice but to do anything if he had no results for several days.

Judging from time, Fei Lie and others should have arrived in the country of leaving Yang, but there has been no news and I don’t know where they are now.

If you can't find them, will you have to take risks alone?

Long Wenmu closed his eyes again to calm down his impetuous mood.

"By the way." Lan Zhiyin suddenly spoke again, "Last time you asked me to ask for the bow..."

"Finished?" Long Wenmu opened his eyes suddenly.

The Tianlang Bow has little effect on him now, but its value lies in its significance.

"No, I... didn't find your bow." Lan Zhiyin didn't dare to look at him, and still looked out the window, "I just wanted to ask you, you said last time that the bow was passed down by your elders,

...Are you a family or a tribe?"

"Why do you ask this?" Long Wenmu was suspicious.

"I'll just ask." Lan Zhiyin said, "I heard that there will be some situations in many places in your Yunxuan Country, such as a clan protecting a certain place for generations..."

When Lan Zhiyin said this, she looked at Long Wenmu's face with light, trying to see some fluctuations from his face, but Long Wenmu's face did not change, so Lan Zhiyin stopped asking.

Long Wenmu remained calm on the surface, but some doubts arose in his heart.

I remember when I was questioning the shopkeeper at Bao Yao Pavilion, the shopkeeper said that a woman from Baihua Palace took the Tianlang bow, and when the woman took the Tianlang bow, she said that she was quite interested in the creation of the bow.

, and even said the word "tomb clan" from the woman.

At that time, Long Wenmu guessed that the woman who took the bow might know something about the tomb clan, but he never found the person who took the bow, so Long Wenmu kept burying this matter in his heart and didn't think about it much.

Lan Zhiyin's words just now aroused a trace of doubts. But she didn't think about it too much. If there is still a chance in the future, it would not be too late to ask about these things slowly. The most important thing is still waiting for her.

Go and do it.

When I went to the palace, there were many powerful enemies. I wouldn’t have a chance to come back after I went there this time, so I didn’t want to be distracted by anything else.

Adjusting his mood in the carriage, the convoy traveled for two days without any speed.

When the carriage stopped again, a disciple outside opened the carriage door.

"Senior sister, Junior brother Long, the imperial city has arrived."

The two got off the car, and the familiar place came into Long Wenmu's eyes.

The towering city walls are closely guarded, this is the imperial city I have been to once.

The only difference from the last time is the people who are constantly entering and leaving the imperial city.

There are long queues in front of the towering city gate, probably because of this celebration, the carriages and horses are flowing continuously, and the scene is particularly lively.

Among those who entered the city, many of them were dressed in luxurious clothes and looked like people from large sects.

Among those people, you can feel the aura of many demon masters. Not only great demon masters, but also many demon masters.

"Let's go, we'll enter the city too." Hua Ya took the lead and said.

Everyone followed the long queues into the city. The bustle in the city was even more exciting than outside the city, and there were lights and decorations everywhere.

Hua Ya looked at the sky: "It's almost noon, and the wedding banquet starts at noon."

He led his disciples across the streets and came to the center of the imperial city. In the center of the imperial city, a majestic imperial palace stood.

At the entrance of the palace, it was a little different from before. A clearing of an open space here was deliberately built, and a huge site was built, surrounded by many towers.

There is a stone platform in the center of the site, and there are people guarding them all around.

When I arrived nearby, a maid came to greet me.

"Are you guys from Baihua Palace?" The maid bowed slightly.

"We are people from Baihua Palace." Hua Ya nodded.

The maid hurriedly greeted: "Thank you all from Baihua Palace for coming to congratulate you. Please come here, dear guests."

He led Hua Ya and others to a certain building. There were several towers like this, and ordinary sects had separate places to settle down.

Long Wenmu was hiding in the crowd, his head kept hanging down, avoiding the sight of the people around him as much as possible.

When he came to the tower, he looked down silently. In addition to the high platform in the center, there were guards everywhere. Among the groups of guards, Long Wenmu sensed a lot of powerful aura.

Those should be the earth demon masters guarding this place.

The number of earth demon masters Long Wenmu sensed at least dozens of them, and these were nothing. In the direction of the palace, Long Wenmu also noticed several unconcealed auras of the Heavenly Demon Master. There was indeed a Heavenly Demon Master in this venue.

In charge.

With iron walls, guards can be said to be able to keep water from leaking.

Lan Zhiyin walked side by side with him and saw a half-covered mask in his hand.

“Where did it come from?”

"I just bought it on the side of the road." Long Wenmu whispered.

Lan Zhiyin curled her lips: "You still like this kind of gadget. By the way, after this celebration, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

Lan Zhiyin put her hands behind her back and glanced up: "About a certain clan... In short, don't ask so much, I will naturally tell you that I still have something to ask you."

Long Wenmu smiled faintly: "Okay, I'll listen carefully to what you want to say later."

After...if there is still after.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Long Wenmu's heart finally sank.

I originally planned to find the aura of Fei Lie and others in the crowd, but there were many people gathered around and I couldn't sense it for a while.

In the end, is it still the only one who is yourself? But at least you don’t have to get into trouble with others.

He patted Lan Zhiyin on the shoulder.

Lan Zhiyin turned around.

"This is for you." Long Wenmu handed Lan Zhiyin a jade slip to record the news.

"What's this?"

"Some important things. Please keep them temporarily and leave them to the Palace Master Huaya after the celebration is over. Before that, it is best not to see them for the time being." Long Wenmu said mysteriously.

Lan Zhiyin curled her lips: "Who wants to peek at it? It's so mysterious. What are you doing for me? Why don't you give it to her in person?"

Long Wenmu did not answer, Fu Zhixiao: "I'll leave. If I haven't come back until the celebration starts, you don't have to wait for me."

"What are you doing? The celebration begins soon." Lan Zhiyin was puzzled.

"Some important things need to be done." Long Wenmu smiled gently at her. Along the way, Lan Zhiyin helped her a lot, and I wonder if she would have a chance to see her again in the future.

If I could still live after today, maybe I would have a chance. "Then you come back early." Lan Zhiyin said.

Long Wenmu nodded with a smile and said softly with a voice that he could only hear: "Thank you..."

Lan Zhiyin saw his lips moving: "Hey, what did you say?"

Wanting to chase after him and ask, Long Wenmu had turned around and left the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The sound of gongs and drums and music sounded below, and Long Wenmu walked downstairs and walked through the crowds.

Come to a corner of the crowd and take out the Qingyun Castle token on your body.

Relying on the token for a while, he was sure that he could not sense Fei Lie and others, and sighed slightly.

The drums and music were heard, and a celebrant stood up in front of the high platform in the center.

"Thank you all for coming to congratulate you today. Miss Qianlingxue, the Qianlingxue, of Yunxuan, will marry the Yanyang Emperor today. Yunxuan and I will be together forever."

The drums and music are slower and faster, which is even higher than before.

Noon has arrived.

Many women dressed like fairies flew from the entrance of the palace to the platform. Seven or eight women circled over the platform, with hand-held jacquards spreading on the ground with red petals.

Under the flying rain of flowers, and amid the cheers of everyone, two figures walked out from the direction of the palace.

Both of them were wearing bright red wedding clothes. The man was painted with golden silk patterns on his clothes, while the woman next to him was painted with silver silk patterns on his clothes.

The dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and the flowers and rain around them give people a particularly festive feeling.

The man was burly and the face that everyone knew was Yanyang Emperor.

Emperor Yanyang laughed and clasped his fists around him. Next to him was a gentle woman walking slowly.

The woman wore a phoenix crown on her head, and bead curtains were hung in front to cover her appearance. She could still recognize her graceful figure in loose clothes.

The woman, supported by Emperor Yanyang, slowly walked up to the center of the platform, and celebrating and shouting, drums and music were all around, solemn and lively.

In the corner of the crowd, Long Wenmu looked at the woman silently, with a dazed look.

After so long, I finally saw her again.

Qian Lingxue said to him, "For thousands of years, I will only make up for you, and that scene now appears before my eyes."

Long Wenmu closed his eyes and opened them. The last confusion had dissipated, and only perseverance was left in his eyes.

The Liuyun Step was used, and he flashed to a remote corner, and took out the half-covered mask and put it on his face.

There is no way out, success or failure is here.

When the drums and cheers rose to the loudest moment, Long Wenmu's breath was at its quietest.

Without waves and without turmoil, it is like death.

Raise your hand and the dragon-killing bow appears. Pull the bow string with your hand, and the bow string is clanging, just like the most beautiful sound of the piano, or like a confrontation of troops.

The demonic power surged out in the dantian, and the demonic marks that fused many powers, and the surging demonic power was better than ever before.

The hands were loose, and the arrows transformed by ice and fire flew away everywhere.

Thousands of arrows flew over the heads of the crowd with the spirit that was enough to kill a ground demon master, and then all rushed towards the towering palace.

Suddenly, the rising spirit was like a torrent that engulfed the entire audience, and everyone was divided into a moment, followed by the roar of the palace being bombarded by powerful forces.

The walls were shattered, the palace was shaking wildly, and the huge sounds drowned out the noise of the sea of ​​people.

The cheers disappeared, the drums and music stopped, and everyone looked at the palace, and even many earth demon masters and even heavenly demon masters rushed towards the palace in an instant.

While everyone was looking at the palace, invisible mist transformed into a high platform in the center.

Everyone was distracted and looked around. At this moment, no one even noticed the person who suddenly appeared in the opposite direction.

Long Wenmu stood in front of the person covered by the bead curtain. There should be some kind of restriction on this bead curtain, so it is impossible to see clearly inside.

I'm afraid it was because of Long Wenmu's appearance that the person in front of him could not help but tremble slightly.

Long Wenmu took her hand: "I'm here to pick you up."


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