"It would be a pity if such a good manor burned down." Bi Ningshuai muttered, looking around, trying to find something valuable, and took it away.
Scholar Tiansuan and Su Yun both calmed down and became serious. Feeling the anger in Feng Feiyun, they stopped talking and laughing.
Ji Yunyun brewed a pot of good tea. Shi Shiran came over and poured twice as much for Feng Feiyun. The aroma of tea floated up, with a hint of tea.
Feng Feiyun did not drink tea and said: "I have three questions to ask, and I will leave after asking them."
"But it's okay to ask." Scholar Tiansuan knew that Feng Feiyun was here to see him, and he had already calculated the three questions Feng Feiyun wanted to ask.
"The first question is, what is the relationship between Beiming Moshou and Qianjin Yixiaolou." Feng Feiyun said,
The scholar Tiansuan pondered for a moment, and an invisible brilliance flew out from his sleeves, blocking the space. He was afraid that their conversation would be heard by some powerful immortal cultivators.
After taking all these precautions, he arrived: "Behind Qianjin Yixiao Tower is the holy land of evil, 'Putuo Mountain', and the being in Putuo Mountain has a deep connection with the royal family, and the person who supports him is It’s the prince, and it’s the prince who Beiming Mo Shou supports, that’s how their relationship is.”
Although Tiansuan Scholar said it very cryptically, Feng Feiyun still heard it. A lot of the evil power in Putuo Mountain should have penetrated into the divine capital, and the hiding place should be Qianjin Yixiao Tower.
Both Qianjin Yixiaolou and Beiming Moshou want to assist the prince in succeeding to the throne. If Feng Feiyun wants to touch Qianjin Yixiaolou, Beiming Moshou will naturally interfere.
If the evil masters from Mount Putuo really live in Qianjin Yixiao Building, then it would be at least three times more difficult to go to Qianjin Yixiao Building to rob people, or even destroy Qianjin Yixiao Building.
Feng Feiyun said again: "The second question is how to lead the Shenwu Army into the city."
"There is no need to lead the Shenwu army into the city. If we want to destroy Qianjin Yixiao Tower, the strength of the troops depends not on the number." The scholar of Tianshuang said,
Feng Feiyun naturally understands this truth, but if he just invites the three heavenly princes to enter the city and leaves all the Shenwu Army outside the city, then it is very likely that someone will take advantage of it and seize the backyard. The current situation in the Shendu City It's subtle, and the slightest mistake can cause turmoil in the world.
Feng Feiyun cannot take this risk.
Feng Feiyun continued: "The third question is, where is Ning Fengxian, one of the three major Sanren of Taoism?"
This old Taoist owes Feng Feiyun such a big favor, and he is also a high-ranking giant with the ninth level of destiny. If he can be invited to take charge, he will be able to deal with all the variables.
Scholar Tiansuan put his hand inside his sleeve and pinched it slightly. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Nantian Temple."
"Thank you for your advice. I'll say goodbye now and continue playing chess." Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up and left Qinxin Villa without even having time to take a sip of tea.
Feng Feiyun did not rush directly to Nantian Temple, but went to Feng Family Villa to meet Wan Xiangcen, and then went to meet Wo Longsheng.
Feng Feiyun was not a reckless person. Instead, he acted cautiously and thoughtfully. He made many arrangements and mobilized the strong men of the Feng family in the capital of God and the strong men of Bingxian Corpse Cave, and then returned to God. palace,
"How long will it take to do it?" Long Cangyue saw that Feng Feiyun had already made up his mind and would not change it again, so he stopped blocking him.
"Tomorrow is the Flower Emperor Crowning Competition. Before noon tomorrow, Qianjin Yixiao Tower must disappear from the ground of the Divine Capital." Feng Feiyun's eyes were cold, and the spiritual light condensed on his fingers, carving a line on the stone wall. In the center of the road lines and symbols, the words "Qianjin Yixiao Tower" are clearly marked.
There are many different symbols on the stone wall, marking different forces. Some draw triangles, some draw circles, some draw crosses, and some check... And the relationship between the two forces is represented by shoulders and Line connections, marking the relationships among them,
The situation in Shendu is complicated, just like a game of chess. Only by calculating every joint accurately can we ensure that no mistakes will be made.
Long Cangyue stood behind Feng Feiyun and said: "Qianjin Yixiaolou's forces are very powerful, and they have interests interspersed with all forces. Once they take action against them, it will definitely trigger a chain reaction, such as the Tianya Slave Farm and Taiyuan Slave Farm." If they go to the Palace of Death, they will definitely not sit idly by and there will be strong men coming to rescue them."
The Qianjin Yixiao Tower, the Tianya Slave Yard, and the Taishang Life-Destroying Palace are all forces under the banner of Putuo Mountain. Their interests are integrated into one, and they can influence the whole body.
Feng Feiyun nodded and said: "These are all within the scope of my consideration. Tonight you go to the palace and ask the concubine to take care of everything in the palace. I hope there will be no news before Qianjin Yixiao Tower is destroyed. It has spread to the Imperial Palace, and I will bear the consequences of the destruction of Qianjin Yixiao Tower alone."
Emperor Jin has entered spiritual retreat. Unless someone spreads the news to his ears, he will not know what happened in Shendu.
"You can handle it alone." Long Cangyue said,
Feng Feiyun pointed at a point above the strong stone wall, and all the inscriptions on it fell off and turned into lime on the ground. He turned his head, stared at her solemnly, and said: "I can handle it."
Long Cangyue looked at him deeply, then turned around and left, put on palace clothes, led a group of eunuchs on a golden chariot, and entered the palace overnight.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were full of solemnity. He stood alone in the God King's Mansion, looking at the bright moon above his head. In the night, a ball of flame flew out of thin air and jumped a few times behind Feng Feiyun. Then she calmed down and turned into a beauty,
She seemed to appear out of thin air, and even the powerful men in the God King's Palace didn't notice her.
Nangong's beautiful eyes were filled with smoke as she said, "You want to take action against Qianjin Yixiaolou."
"Yes, I promised you that I will hand everyone Ye into your hands." Feng Feiyun said with a faint smile on his face.
Nangong Hongyan stood under the moon, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, and she said in a cold voice: "Why didn't you inform me about this kind of thing?"
Feng Feiyun paused and said with a smile: "Leave such trivial matters to me, why don't you join in the fun."
"I still have to go for this kind of thing." Nangong Hongyan knew that Qianjin Yixiao Tower was not easy to deal with. There were too many forces involved, and there was Putuo Mountain behind him. Even if Feng Feiyun recalled the three Tianhou and Shenwu Army, if you want to break through Qianjin Yixiao Tower, it is only a matter of five to five.
There are many dangers in this, and if one mistake is made, the whole game may be lost, and the city of God will be stained with blood.
Feng Feiyun didn't want her to take the risk, so he didn't tell her about it.
"Well, when I attack Qianjin Yixiaolou, I will definitely take you with me." Feng Feiyun said,
"When will we do it?" Nangong Hongyan asked,
"Three days later." Feng Feiyun paused, and then said: "I need three days to arrange it. Three days later, you come to the God King's Mansion to find me, and I will take you to rescue Ye everyone."
"It's really three days later." Nangong Hongyan didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words,
Feng Feiyun said seriously: "How could I lie to you about such an important matter? You should return to Jueselou now and wait for my news with peace of mind."
It wasn't until Feng Feiyun confirmed that Nangong Hongyan had really left that he walked out of the God King's Mansion alone and rushed towards Nantian Temple.
To deal with Qianjin Yixiaolou, an extremely powerful person must be in charge. If "Ning Fengxian" can be invited out, Feng Feiyun will be more confident.
That night, there was an undercurrent surging throughout the entire God City. Many people with sharp eyes had already smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke. They knew that something big was going to happen in the City of God, but they were not sure when it would break out.
Early the next morning, before the bells of the Nine Gates in the Divine Capital rang, a group of monks riding iron unicorns greeted them in front of the Gushen Gate in the south of the city.
"Ta-da."
The unicorn's iron hooves crushed the thick snow, making the sound of metal hitting stone slabs.
Feng Feiyun was wearing a black battle armor, a dragon-shaped battle helmet on his head, and a seven-meter-long battle knife on his shoulders. He was riding on the back of the unicorn at the front.
On his left and right sides, there was a monk. The monk looked about seven or eight years old. He was a little novice monk. His whole body was covered with golden light. He looked a little childish, but more of a kind of vicissitudes of life and solemnity,
This little monk has a good background. He is the abbot of Nantian Temple, "Maitreya". He practices "Eternal Age Zen" and has lived for more than 700 years. He is still like a child.
The Taoist on the other side is none other than "Ning Fengxian", one of the three Sanren of the Taoist sect.
Behind the monks were a group of dead soldiers from the God King's Palace. Each one of them was surrounded by evil spirits and their aura was so frightening that the pedestrians on the street were unable to retreat. They were inexplicably horrified. What could happen so early? event,
"Comers, stop, it's not time to open the city gate yet." A majestic voice came from the city wall like a black mountain, scolding,
Feng Feiyun took out the God King Token, and a spiritual light erupted from his palm, making the God King Token dazzling. Black light rushed out from the God King Token, like a beam of light, reaching hundreds of meters high.
"Open the door." Feng Feiyun scolded coldly,
"Meet the God King."
"Meet the God King."
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At the gate of the city, all the sergeants knelt on the ground, and the sound of iron armor clashing sounded, making a "clatter" sound.
Zhang Chonglin, the guard commander of Gushen Gate, walked out. He was wearing Jiu Han Xuanwu armor. His tiger eyes were like lanterns. The blood on his body was so strong that he was like a beast from the ancient times. His voice was like a tiger or a lion roaring, and he said: "Dazai has a destiny." , the situation in the world is unstable, the nine gates of the divine capital are only open for three hours every day, and the officers and soldiers of the Shenwu Army cannot enter or leave the divine capital at will."
Zhang Chonglin was able to become the leader of one of the nine sects, so he was naturally a man of extremely high cultivation. The power in his body was so powerful that he did not take Feng Feiyun seriously at all. In his opinion, although Feng Feiyun He is the King of Gods, but his cultivation level is too low and he is not qualified to kneel down.