"Grand Palace Master, why are these two people so rude to you?"
Princess Jinde's eyes lit up and she looked at the two people from Ansheng Palace who walked out. This was the first time she saw them, and it was also the first time she saw someone dare to attack Sun Chuanlong, the deputy palace master of Ansheng Palace. So rude.
"They are just two villains. They relied on the trust of the Holy Master in the palace and repeatedly violated the palace rules. If it were not for the sake of the Holy Master, I would have killed them both!"
Sun Chuanlong had a look of disdain on his face. It was obvious that he was helpless towards these two people. A word of trust from the Saint Master prevented Sun Chuanlong from killing the two of them.
Princess Jinde asked: "Grand Palace Master, is it possible that what they said is true? If you make a mistake, they will replace you?"
"These two losers are still trying to replace me. Give them another twenty years and they won't be able to do anything to me." Sun Chuanlong reached out and held Princess Jinde in his arms.
"Grand Palace Master, what are you doing..." Princess Jinde glanced at the people from Ansheng Palace who were still waiting for instructions, with a shy look on her face.
"I just see that Her Royal Highness the Princess seems to have some qi and blood problems. I am proficient in the art of relaxing the muscles and activating blood circulation, and can help Her Royal Highness to regulate her body." Sun Chuanlong smiled, then looked at the other people in the palace and said: "Go down and follow the order. Follow the instructions and make sure that the evil thief bows down!"
"yes!"
The people from Ansheng Palace in the palace were ordered to retreat.
Princess Jinde had a hint of fear in her eyes, and she said, "Grand Palace Master, do we want to go to the bedroom?"
"No need. I see that this place is very clean. Please let me help the Grand Palace Master to clear the place."
The two questioning people who walked out of the Ansheng Palace had dissatisfied expressions on their faces.
"This Sun Chuanlong is too presumptuous. He is not the master of Ansheng Palace, but he is so perfunctory with us. The Twelve Palaces are the guards of the palace. As a result, he lost five people, and he didn't let us know at all. come out!"
The middle-aged man on the left is indignant.
The middle-aged man on the right said: "I have already said that it would be a disaster if Ansheng Palace was handed over to him. The court is already investigating the Cross Tattoo Army, but he still insists on going his own way, and the Cross Tattoo man will take action!"
The person on the left said coldly: "I think, let's go find the Holy Master and let the Holy Master restrain him. We can't let him waste the sect's manpower and material resources like this!"
The person on the right frowned and said: "But as far as I know, the Chen Ke who came from the south is the descendant of the cultivator who was purged by the Qing Dao Guards last year! He and Ansheng Palace have a big feud, and we can't mediate!"
The man on the left said: "Go to the Holy Master first. You must restrain the man named Sun, otherwise the foundation of Ansheng Palace will be destroyed in his hands!"
The person on the right asked, "What do you mean?"
The person on the left said: "I asked the Qing Dao Guard who came to report the news. That person said that Chen Ke's cultivation had reached the point where he had surpassed the Daoji realm. The five Twelve Palaces at that time died in the hands of that person at the same time. .”
"What!" The man on the right suddenly changed his expression and said, "Why didn't Sun Chuanlong talk about such a serious matter?"
The person on the left said: "It was his big mistake that the Twelve Palace Evil killed five people. Now he wants to block the news, get Chen Ke's head, and then apologize to the Holy Master."
"If Chen Ke is really as strong as the Qing Dao Guard said, then the Nanmen King will be in danger!" The person on the right thought for a moment, then pulled the person on the left and ran outside quickly: "Let's find the Nanmen King first and let him wait for a while. After that, after you have finished discussing Sun Chuanlong’s arrangements with the Holy Master, let him deal with Chen Ke.”
Although these two people couldn't stand Chen Ke, they didn't want An Sheng Palace's foundation to be destroyed. Because it has been unknown how many years since Zhao State, someone dared to openly raise a banner to resist An Sheng Palace.
Chen Ke is the first person in fifty years.
The two of them quickly went to Nanmen King's residence, but they learned that Nanmen King had already left with his people.
Seeing this, these two people had no choice but to go to the Holy Master. They did not know the route of Nanmen King and could not catch up with him. They persuaded Nanmen King not to be impulsive.
It's just now that it's too late.
The two quickly arrived outside the Holy Master's palace.
"Holy Master, we have another request to see you." The two of them saluted at the door of the Holy Master.
"come in."
The door opened automatically. The two of them took a look, straightened their clothes, and walked in.
"Meet the Holy Master!"
The two of them looked into the room through the curtain. Behind the curtain, a figure loomed.
"Why are you here looking for me?"
The Saint Master asked calmly.
"It's about Sun Chuanlong..." One of them said about Sun Chuanlong's random orders, which led to the death of Twelve Palaces.
The Holy Master said: "I already know about this matter. This is my calamity and the calamity of Ansheng Palace. You... don't interfere in this matter."
One of them asked: "What does the Holy Master mean by this?"
The Holy Master smiled and said: "Last year, I was discussing Taoism with others about the rules of Zheng'an Holy Palace. He said one rule, and I said another rule. Now, when these two rules collide, it is also my disaster. When it opens.”
"Holy Master, since this calamity is so dangerous, we are willing to die for the Holy Master!" The two said in unison.
The Holy Master smiled and said: "I, Situ Guangxian, have been cultivating Taoism for decades. I don't cultivate immortality, but only practice laws and regulations. Now is the time to verify my laws. If this passes, I can become an immortal immediately."
When the two of them heard this, they immediately showed excitement, but the person who had just asked the question asked, "What if I can't make it through?"
"If we can't get through it, the An Sheng Palace and I in the past will be destroyed by ashes!" the Saint Master said lightly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
The two fell silent after hearing this. Seeing their appearance, the Holy Master said slowly: "Ansheng Palace cannot be destroyed. There must be a rule on the heads of practitioners in the Zhao Kingdom. You stay in hiding and wait until the outcome between me and Chen Ke." , no matter who wins, An Sheng Palace will reappear."
The two of them were suddenly confused as to why An Sheng Palace would still exist even after the Holy Master died.
The Holy Master smiled, looked at the people around him, waved his hands and said, "You should follow my orders."
"yes!"
Why didn't the two of them move, but they didn't dare to disobey.
The Holy Master looked at the gauze screen in front of him, with a few large characters embroidered on it: "In tribulation, rebirth."
"I don't know if this calamity will allow An Sheng Palace to leave the Zhao Kingdom and crush the Hundred Thousand Mountains, or will it allow me to completely disappear into thin air!"
Saint Master Situ Guang showed his face with confusion.
His cultivation level is only at the Dan Condensation realm, but what he cultivates is not ordinary Taoism. He practices the inherited Taoism of Ansheng Palace. Even if he has the realm, there is no way to live forever. He will eventually be born, old, sick and die like ordinary people, but because he keeps fit all year round, he rarely gets sick.
"I really didn't expect that, Chen Ke, you would be the calamity of my enlightenment. As for how I got through this calamity, I don't have any clue." Situ Guangxian shook his head and smiled bitterly. As the real master of An Sheng Palace, he practiced The Taoist method has sensed that the day of disaster has arrived.
And Chen Ke was coming from south to north, making Situ Guangxian immediately understand that the disaster of enlightenment this time happened on Chen Ke, which made Situ Guangxian a little confused.
Each generation of Ansheng Palace masters must experience a disaster. Each palace master experiences a different disaster, has different methods of coping with the disaster, and has a different age at the time of the disaster.
For the former masters of Ansheng Palace, the day of disaster was their twilight years, and it could also be regarded as the last moment of their death.
But Situ Guang was obviously different. His understanding of the rules of Ansheng Palace, his cultivation and knowledge, and even his self-understanding far exceeded those of the previous masters of Ansheng Palace. Therefore, the disaster of his enlightenment came early.
If it passes, he will become an immortal immediately; if he cannot pass, his soul will enter the netherworld.
"If the Holy Master should be punished, it must be Sun Chuanlong, that bitch, who has been killing people, causing anger and resentment, and causing retribution to fall upon the Holy Master."
The two people who left the Saint Master's Palace had angry expressions on their faces, and they placed all their faults on Sun Chuanlong.
"Yes, since Sun Chuanlong took over the power of Ansheng Palace and slaughtered practitioners everywhere, some innocent people were killed by him, which caused karma and retribution on the saint master. I absolutely cannot allow this to happen. We We need to solve the disaster for the Holy Master!"
said another.
"How to solve it?" the man asked.
"I think we should go find Chen Ke."
"Looking for him?"
"right!"
…
"Are you Chen Ke?"
On a wild official road in the south, Chen Ke was holding Xiao Jiu, followed by Xie Hongfei and Hu Xiaoxue. The people blocking the road were a group of people, led by a middle-aged man with a long beard, followed by seven strong middle-aged men with cold expressions, all of whom had extraordinary momentum.
"I am Chen Ke! What do you want?"
When Chen Ke saw the man with the cross tattoo who went to report the news, he knew who these people were.
In fact, even if the person with the cross tattoo didn't come, Chen Ke could guess the identity of this group of people.
The only people who could intercept him on the road were the killers sent by An Sheng Palace.
"Since it's you, take your life over there." The middle-aged man in charge said.
"Wait a moment."
Chen Ke said.
The leading middle-aged man showed a disdainful smile, and instead of rushing to take action, asked: "What's wrong?"
Chen Ke looked at the group of people and said: "The person I am looking for should be Sun Chuanlong, not you. You were not among the people who massacred the village that day. I don't want to do more killings, and I have no karmic enmity with you. You can leave."
"Hahaha, kid, are you kidding me!" One of them had a mocking look on his face.
"I'm speaking from my heart. I hope you can understand my mood. I don't like killing. I just want to do my own thing." Chen Ke said lightly.
"Impossible, you killed five generals of my Twelve Palaces Sha, and now you want us to let you go. You think so!" said the leader of the Twelve Palaces Sha.
"Okay, I accept your invitation to fight!" Chen Ke said slowly.
"Let you clearly understand that I am the Nanmen King, one of the four kings of Ansheng Palace. They are the remaining seven evil spirits of the Twelve Palaces. You can let us and others take action together, which is enough to prove your greatness!"
King Nanmen chuckled lightly, and then said: "But, that's it."
