With these questions, Gongsun Shengxue approached the courtyard where the Red Moon tribe lived. She began to observe the relationship between these people and the number of times they were called into the house to make a judgment.
This could not be accomplished in a short while, so Gongsun Shengxue found an excellent observation point and hid it there.
Hang Tianyi came to the Wu Clan's palace again. The formation here had been changed, but it was still based on the power of heaven and earth.
For Hang Tianyi, as long as the operating power of this formation does not change, this formation is just a fake.
But he did not relax his vigilance. After investigating, he passed through the formation and entered the palace again. After the trip last night, Hang Tianyi basically understood the situation inside the palace.
The only thing he hasn't walked through yet is the place where the Witch King lives.
Hang Tianyi knew that neither Chen Junmo, the monarch of the Dajing Dynasty, nor the Witch King of the Witch Clan were in ordinary places.
It is precisely because of this that he, who had already made a judgment last night, was not in a hurry to go to this place first.
Later, after Wu Xian's flaw was exposed, which led to a series of subsequent events, he had no chance to go.
Tonight, he only had one idea, and that was to go to the "forbidden area" of the palace and experience it.
While thinking, Hang Tianyi easily passed the defense line outside the palace and came to the center of the palace.
Magnificent buildings, arranged in a specific way, stand between this quiet heaven and earth, shrouded in moonlight, releasing a mysterious atmosphere.
The Wu Clan is a human race full of mysteries. In ancient times, they were the strongest people in the world. Although they have declined now, some traces of this powerful race can still be seen vaguely here.
Hang Tianyi knew that although this royal city was built later, it was once a forbidden area for the ancient witch clan.
Because here, the heaven and earth are created magically and have unfathomable power. This is the basis of the Wu Tower.
But until now, Hang Tianyi has no clue. Where is this mysterious witch tower, which is rumored to be in the palace of the witch clan today?
While thinking about it, Hang Tianyi had already arrived at the place where the Witch King handled government affairs.
Different from the Great Jing Dynasty, the main hall where the Wu clan handles government affairs is not tall and does not appear to have any splendid momentum. It appears to be so ordinary among the palaces.
But it is a place like this where all decisions of the Wu Clan are made.
Hang Tianyi could see figures reflected on the palace doors and windows from a distance.
He was surprised at the moment. At this point, hadn't the Witch King rested yet?
There is not only one figure on the door and window, but one of them has a stooped figure, which looks very familiar. He obviously belongs to the national master of the Wu clan.
At this time, Hang Tianyi could boldly guess that the other figure belonged to the Witch King.
Hang Tianyi restrained his breathing and made almost no sound with his next step. Before he came to the palace, he gently pressed against the wall made of immortal wood, and the sounds inside could be transmitted to his ears without missing a beat.
His guess was not wrong, the other person in the room was indeed the king of the Wu clan.
The Witch King looks about forty years old, with thick eyebrows that give people a bold and unruly look. He is tall and burly, with almost no white hair.
It is impossible to imagine that such a person will be an old man who is about to turn sixty.
From this we can see how far the Witch King's cultivation has reached.
Of course, it is not easy to live forever unless you can enter the realm of immortality.
"What do you think of what happened last night?" the Witch King said. His voice was so gentle, forming a sharp contrast with his figure. They were two extremes.
"This person can go out of the palace without any hindrance. He obviously knows the formations of the palace very well!" The national master replied, he was playing chess with the Witch King.
The moment the voice fell, his chess pieces were also settled. On the chessboard, the black and white sides were killing each other like a raging fire. From a distance, one could feel the killing energy.
At this time, Hang Tianyi did not dare to release the power of his soul to explore the situation inside the house. He only relied on the conversation between the two to judge what kind of extraordinary person this Witch King he had never met before would be.
"According to the wishes of the Imperial Master, this person will be from the palace?" The Witch King looked calm and followed the Imperial Master.
Every time, the Imperial Master had to think for a long time before deciding on a move, but the Witch King didn't have to.
In the chess game between these two people, apart from the relationship between monarch and minister, it seems that the Witch King is also better.
Moreover, although the chessboard is indistinguishable from each other, in general, the Witch King has securely occupied the top.
His moves seem to follow the moves of the national master, but this is not the case. When you look at the whole chess game carefully, you can find that the stones he places actually echo each other and form a composition.
Overall situation.
Obviously, this is a strong person who is good at layout.
If Hang Tianyi could enter the room and watch a game, he would definitely decide that the Witch King's chess skills were probably only slightly inferior to Li Yunbai's.
Of course, when playing chess, the most powerful person Hang Tianyi encountered was the little witch Liu Ruoxi.
She doesn't have to deliberately plan her moves, and she can make wild moves, but she can make the opponent's game fall apart. Whether her troops move first or attack later, her moves are smooth and smooth, leaving no trace behind.
The Imperial Master did not answer, achieving the effect that silence was better than sound at this time.
The Witch King said, "But I don't think so!"
The Imperial Master was about to make a move, but his hands trembled slightly, and finally the move fell to the ground.
"What does your Majesty mean, is this person an outsider?" the Imperial Preceptor said. At this time, he could not stabilize his mind. If there really is such a person who can come and go freely in the palace of the Witch Clan, it would be an unsettling thing to think about.
Something chilling.
How can the royal family of the Witch Clan be safe?
"Why, the Imperial Master thinks it's impossible?" A faint smile suddenly appeared on the Witch King's face. At this moment, it was as if the whole room was filled with March sunshine.
"If this is really the case, then..." There was a hint of age in the Imperial Master's voice.
"Nothing is impossible in this world!" said the Witch King.
The Imperial Master was silent for a while: "Why did he come to the palace?"
"There's no way I'm here to visit you or me. Just ask, okay?" The smile on the Witch King's face remained.
The Imperial Master narrowed his eyes into a thin line and exuded a sharp aura: "His target is the Witch Tower!"
"Apart from the Witch Tower and the Palace of the Witch Clan, what else can allow a master to take risks?" The Witch King made a move, and in this round, he completely defeated the National Master.
"The Witch Tower, that is the foundation of our Witch Clan, no matter who makes the decision, they can't do it!" said the National Master.