The night is slightly cool.
Thin clouds half covered the moon.
Outside the Taixue Palace, one after another figures passed by.
After the Confucian leader left the capital, the once Holy Land on Earth seemed to have become less intimidating. There were always people who wanted to test the reality of the Holy Land on Earth.
Soon, a group of men in black entered Taixue Palace and rushed towards the small courtyard next to the south courtyard.
"Um?"
Everyone had just entered Taixue Palace, the fourth floor of the Sutra Tower, and the scholar was the first to notice. He stood up and walked to the window, frowning slightly as he watched the men in black passing by in the dark night.
How many years have passed, but someone actually dared to break into Taixue Palace at night.
It seems that after the Confucian leader left, there were indeed some young people who were ready to make a move!
Don't they know that in the Taixue Palace, there are magic formations set up by scholars of all ages everywhere?
Oh, I forgot, outsiders don’t know this.
Forget it, let’s go down and take a look first.
Thinking of this, Shu Ru turned around and walked down from the Scripture Pagoda and walked in the direction of the man in black.
Not long after, Shuru followed a group of men in black to the south courtyard, stopped and did not get closer.
In the south courtyard, Le Ru walked out of the room, glanced at the scholar outside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The scholar turned around and walked into the south courtyard and asked, "Did you find it?"
"They all passed by my yard and I didn't find it again. Aren't I an idiot?"
Le Ru said in a cold tone, "These people are so courageous. They break into the Taixue Palace at night. They are really lawless!"
Having said this, Le Ru stretched out his hand to hold it, and the guqin flew into the room, ready to teach the young man who broke into Taixue Palace at night a lesson.
"Don't rush to take action."
The scholar stopped him and said, "Let's see their purpose first."
While the two were talking, a group of men in black stopped in front of the small courtyard not far from the south courtyard.
The leader, Sanchijian, raised his hand and signaled, "According to the plan, the four of you will form a formation to seal off the spiritual energy fluctuations, and I will deal with the people inside."
"yes!"
From behind, the four people took orders, and their figures passed by, arriving at the four corners outside the courtyard, and began to form formations to suppress the fluctuations of spiritual energy in them.
Outside the small courtyard, Sanchijian saw the formation taking shape and stepped into it without any further delay.
He knew that the four of them could not suppress the spiritual energy fluctuations for too long, so they had to fight quickly.
It is said that Ye Jiaoxi from Taixue Palace is a martial arts master in the late stage of the Five Realms. His specific strength is unknown, but judging from his cultivation, he is definitely not weak.
Although his cultivation level is already at the top of the Five Realms, it is not that easy to win over a master in the late Five Realms.
In his thoughts, the three-foot sword walked into the courtyard step by step. The long sword in his hand was hidden in the sheath. It had not yet been taken out of the sheath, and the sword's intention was almost unstoppable.
The human swordsman has never been a master of assassination, and the same is true for the three-foot sword.
At any time, what the human swordsman is best at is fighting head-on.
Even though Sanchijian has succumbed to the royal family, he will not choose a sneak attack if he has a choice.
In the dark night, the waning moon covered by thin clouds revealed a ray of moonlight. Under the moonlight, that beautiful silhouette walked out unhurriedly, as if it had already known the arrival of the three-foot sword.
In the dark night, the two looked at each other, and Sanchijian looked slightly condensed when he saw the former's nearly blind eyes.
There is no light in his eyes, he must be going blind.
With his thoughts falling, Sanchijian pulled out the long sword in his hand, raised his hand and pointed at the person in front of him, and said, "Ye Jiaoxi, I am acting under orders, please forgive me."
"Listening to your words, it seems that we are sure of victory."
Ten steps away, Ye Xuanji responded indifferently, "Your Excellency, you are really confident about your own strength. Unfortunately, you are overconfident!"
“You’ll know if you’re overconfident once you try it.”
Sanchijian responded without saying any more nonsense. He stepped forward, his figure flashed past, and he stepped forward in an instant.
Under the dark night, the ancient sword pierced the air, and the extremely precise sword pierced directly into the heart of the woman in front.
The sword edge came close, and Ye Xuanji turned sideways to avoid the attack. At the same time, she struck out with a palm and counterattacked strongly.
"boom!"
The palms of his hands were clasped together, the air surged, and the three-foot sword slid out a few steps away, with a look of shock on his face.
The peak of the five realms?
No, the information is wrong.
Moreover, this woman's true energy is so rich and powerful that it is unheard of.
"The swordsman in this world is willing to surrender to the imperial power. How pitiful!"
Ye Xuanji sneered, took a step forward, and broke through the air with her heavy palm, adding even more power to her power.
The three-foot sword was concentrated, and he stepped to avoid its palm force. The long sword in his hand was swung, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, sharp and bone-piercing.
Ye Xuanji turned her palm to condense her energy, and used a palm from the front to disperse the sword energy that came through the air.
Seeing this, Sanchijian's expression became more solemn.
The strength of the true energy is so powerful, it is probably even worse than those in the virtual flower realm.
"Their target is Ye Jiao Xi?"
At this moment, the scholar in the south courtyard felt something. He looked towards the small courtyard not far away and asked in surprise.
"During the day, the Fourth Highness just looked for the night teacher. Now, someone is attacking the night teacher. They are really eager."
On the side, Le Ru said with a cold expression, "I seem to have guessed who the person behind the scenes is."
"What is the purpose?"
The scholar said coldly, "His Fourth Highness has never made any excessive demands. Why did the one from Shou'an Palace have such a big reaction?"
"The reason may not lie with His Highness the Fourth."
Le Ru reminded, "Shu Ru, have you noticed a rumor that has appeared in the capital recently about Taoist soldiers?"
"Taoist soldiers?"
The scholar looked startled, and quickly realized something, and asked in surprise, "You mean, Ye Jiaoxi, is a Taoist soldier?"
"guess."
Le Ru said calmly, "Ye Jiaoxi has practiced forbidden arts, and his five senses are gradually lost. He is somewhat similar to the ultimate soldier pursued by Taoism. I think it may be the actions of His Highness the Fourth Prince that reminded the royal family, so tonight, we will With a scene like this.”
"The royal family, want to create soldiers?"
The scholar's face darkened and he said, "It's not enough for them to create so many underworlds, they even want to create more soldiers!"
"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."
Le Ru's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "However, Ye Jiaoxi now is very different from when he first came to Taixue Palace."
"Huan Yin Jue."
While the two heads of the Confucian sect were talking, in the small courtyard not far away, Ye Xuanji saw that the fluctuations of spiritual energy around her were sealed, and she no longer hid it. She condensed the innate Qi of the Taoist sect in her palm, and manifested the forbidden magic of phantom yin for the first time.
"Sixth Shura!"
Under the dark night, in the shocked eyes of Sanchijian, the black aura of the woman in front of him surged, and black lines began to spread on her face and body, and soon, they spread all over her body.
Before she could react, Ye Xuanji's figure flashed in front of the three-foot sword, and then struck out with a palm.
The crisis of life and death was approaching, and it was too late to dodge. The three-foot sword came back to his senses and slashed out with one strike. He wanted to use the power of the magic weapon to severely injure the woman in front of him.
"Bah."
When the sword edge entered her body, Ye Xuanji did not dodge or evade it. While taking the sword forcefully, she made a sudden palm strike and landed heavily on Sanchijian's chest.
"Well!"
With heavy palms on his body, the three-foot sword let out a muffled grunt, and the figure flew directly out of the small courtyard, hitting the ground with a bang.
