"Zhao cannot lose Ansheng Palace, otherwise there will be a crisis that you can't imagine." King Dongmen said slowly.
Long Tu smiled, shook his head and said: "The King of Dongmen thinks highly of me. Maybe I could have made Chen Ke stop before. Now Chen Ke has become a powerful immortal master just like you said. The secular world is no longer the same." If he takes it seriously, how can I make him listen to me?"
King Dongmen said: "I have already made people aware of your relationship with Chen Ke. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are Chen Ke's great benefactor. It was you who risked offending An Sheng Palace and pursued Zhao Jia. The killing order was because you protected Chen Ke and prevented Princess Jinde from killing him."
King Dongmen looked at Long Tu seriously and said word by word: "You have a great favor with him, and now you are the only one who can protect Ansheng Palace."
Long Tu said: "I will go back and say it, but not for you, nor for him, Situ Guangxian, but for the stability of Zhao State. But Chen Ke's hatred is a personal grudge, and I hope you will not get involved. As for the future, Try not to take revenge!"
What Long Tu wanted to do was to abandon Sun Chuanlong and let An Shenggong and Chen Ke resolve their hatred.
King Dongmen said: "Don't worry, after this battle, Ansheng Palace will change its owner. No one will remember what happened to Chen Ke, and no one will take revenge on him!"
Bai Huwei listened to the conversation of the two big men around him, and his heart was ups and downs. Watching the clouds exploding in the south, it was like a doomsday scene. Bai Huwei could no longer imagine how strong Chen Ke was, but this would not stop Bai Huwei. Feelings about Chen Ke’s changes in strength.
"Will he take action?"
After pausing for a moment, Long Tu asked Xiang Dongmen King.
King Dongmen nodded and said: "Yes, this should be his disaster, but life and death are unpredictable."
After hearing this, Long Tu became silent, and after a long time, he slowly said: "I have already told him that people are divided into good and evil, and do not judge right and wrong by strength. He accepted my proposal to judge cases in the mortal world. But he is trying the case in the monastic community and does not accept my proposal."
Situ Guangxian was the minister of Dali Temple, in charge of the trial of cases all over the country. He was dedicated to serving the public good and never had any unjust, false or wrong cases. This is where Situ Guangxian's public spirit lies, and it is also what Long Tu admires about Situ Guangxian.
However, when dealing with practitioners in the monastic world, Situ Guangxian did not distinguish between good and evil, right or wrong, and only determined the life or death of the other party based on their identity.
This made Long Tu feel that Situ Guangxian had done something wrong.
King Dongmen said: "At the beginning, Ansheng Palace and the major monastic families in Zhao State were in harmony. It was not until a monastic family raised mortals as livestock that he changed his mind. He promoted the more radical Sun Chuanlong to the throne. An indiscriminate pursuit of practitioners from the Zhao Kingdom has begun!"
There is no way to search for evidence when practitioners commit crimes. There are not many people in Ansheng Palace who know how to solve cases, so they will kill practitioners indiscriminately. Anyway, as long as the practitioners are gone, there will be no practitioners to commit crimes.
If you can't eliminate the problem, then eliminate the person who created the problem!
There is nothing better than this to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron.
"I will try my best to persuade you, but in the end, I cannot guarantee you." Long Tu agreed.
"Thank you, Lord Long." King Dongmen said.
Five miles outside the capital.
Chen Ke's clothes were torn, and the Xuanyi armor on his body was also in tatters and had been damaged.
He was lying in the pit, the black sword in his hand was broken, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but he was laughing.
Beside Chen Ke, a scroll lay quietly.
Chen Ke was slightly injured in the duel with Dao Technique, which was as big as a pen, but he broke the Dao Technique, which was like a raft, and even broke the seal of King Ximen's scroll.
In the distance, King Ximen who had the scroll taken away was vomiting blood. His face was pale. The scroll had been made into a magic weapon by him and was connected to his life. Chen Ke took away the scroll, as if he had cut off one of King Ximen's arms. With a thigh.
"Are you okay?" King Beimen injected spiritual power into King Ximen's body.
King Beimen looked at King Ximen with a pale face, and the spiritual energy in his body was raging, like a volcano about to erupt, which made King Beimen's forehead jump.
"I'm okay. This person's cultivation is weird. You and I are no match for him together. Let's go first and wait for the opportunity!" King Ximen said, covering his chest.
"good!"
The King of Beimen did not insist on fighting Chen Ke to the end, but chose to be flexible and avoid the edge for the time being.
only.
Can Chen Ke let them leave?
Chen Ke stood up from the pit, rolled up his spiritual power, and put the scroll into the Qiankun bag. The clouds and mist rose under his feet and took him flying towards King Ximen.
"No, he's coming, let's go!"
When King Beimen saw Chen Ke coming to kill him, he immediately crushed the jade bottle, drank the elixir, and pulled King Ximen to fly to the sky.
"call out!"
Chen Ke's spiritual power reached into the Qiankun Bag, took out a mysterious weapon spear, and threw it at King Ximen.
"careful!"
The North Gate King immediately struck out with his palm, turning his spiritual power into a palm print and striking the flying spear.
when!
The spear was knocked back, and the North Gate King suffered a powerful counterattack. He took a few steps back, his chest felt tight, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Ke grabbed the long spear that was knocked back. He held the spear in his left hand and the broken Xuan Sword, and stood in front of King Beimen and King Ximen.
"Go quickly, I'll stop him!"
The Dao Jue in the hand of the North Gate King was circulating, and the green light was flowing. He struck Chen Ke with a palm, and the palm prints turned into three lines, attacking Chen Ke's heart, Tanzhong, and Qihai.
Chen Ke waved his hand and swept his spiritual power. The palm seal technique of Beimen King was shattered by his spiritual power and dissipated in the air.
Chen Ke threw the spear again with his other hand. The spear penetrated King Ximen's body and nailed him to the ground.
"puff!"
King Ximen was unable to resist Chen Ke's mysterious weapon spear. The body-protecting spiritual power on his body had already been shattered. The spear pierced his body. King Ximen vomited blood and his face became even paler.
"you!"
The King of Beimen shouted low, holding the pen in his hand, he was about to draw another attack and killing technique.
Chen Ke threw the broken sword in his hand, and the sword light was like a rainbow, passing through the Beimen King's abdomen, and blood spurted out.
King Ximen lowered his head and looked at his abdomen. His face was extremely ugly. He didn't believe that he had been pierced by Chen Ke like this.
"Reverse the Five Elements."
Chen Ke stretched out his hand and used the Taoist method of reversing the five elements on King Ximen and King Beimen. By reversing the five elements, Chen Ke was able to plunder the opponent's vitality and spiritual power without swallowing the opponent's soul, but the vitality, spiritual power, and blood energy were destroyed. Chen Ke swallowed them all.
The two of them slowly fell to the ground, transforming from a strong man in the Dan Condensation realm into two corpses.
Chen Ke stretched out his hand and took a picture of the giant pen of Beimen King. This pen was the size of a man's arm, and his spiritual power could sense it. It was at the level of a high-level mysterious weapon.
"I didn't want to kill you, but you insisted on stopping me..."
Chen Ke sighed. Although the Beimen King and others were from Ansheng Palace, they were not Chen Ke's enemies. Chen Ke was not yet capable of the inhuman mentality of killing everyone in his family. He only wanted to kill those who were related to him.
It's just that these people are influenced by power, blinded by favor, don't understand the cycle of cause and effect, and fall into a murderous situation.
Chen Ke glanced at the subordinates of An Sheng Palace further away. He had no interest in dealing with them anymore and turned back to Xiao Jiu.
When the carriage driver saw Chen Kefei coming back, he immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Little Zheng Niu pays homage to the immortal."
"I'm not a fairy. Our destination has been reached and the money has been given to you. It's time for you to go." Chen Ke said lightly.
The coachman quickly stood up and pulled the carriage back: "I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."
The coachman drove the carriage back to the original place without looking back, not wanting to stay here any longer.
The forest ahead was blown to the ground, something the driver would never forget.
Xiaojiu walked over quickly, looked at the scars on Chen Ke's body, and said, "I can blow it on the general and it won't hurt anymore."
Chen Ke picked up Xiao Jiu with a smile and said, "It's okay, just a little injury. Let's go to my dojo first."
"Um."
Xiaojiu nodded, but did not let Chen Ke hold her anymore. Chen Ke's body was full of small wounds, and she was afraid that she would hurt Chen Ke.
Xie Hongfei really saw Chen Ke's strength this time, and he only had endless respect and admiration for Chen Ke at this moment.
Hu Xiaoxue looked at Chen Ke and was filled with excitement. As long as she could learn a little bit of Chen Ke's skills, she could kill Xie Hongfei!
Such a strange combination followed Chen Ke towards the west outside the capital.
That's where Chen Ke's Taoist temple is.
Walking diagonally through the willow forest, Chen Ke arrived outside his Taoist gate.
It seemed like nothing had changed since when I left.
Chen Ke had a look of emotion on his face. It had only been one year. It seemed like a long time had passed. He was supposed to take Sister Qin to make a career in the capital, but he was separated by life and death.
When he opened the door, there was no gray-haired mouse smiling and saying "Brother, you are back." There was no teacher waiting for his cakes and wine, and no little treasure waiting for his candied haws.
However, he also has someone he wants to wait for.
“What a unique place.”
When Xie Hongfei stood outside the Taoist gate, he felt a special change in his luck. It seemed that by practicing here, he no longer had any worries.
Pushing open the door of the room, Chen Ke led Xiao Jiu in.
Xie Hongfei also went in to pack his things sensibly, and Hu Xiaoxue followed at the end, walking along the path in the courtyard paved with green bricks, and also walked into the room. It was very empty, there was nothing, only a few stools scattered around.
Chen Ke sat cross-legged and said: "I need to restore my spiritual power and maintain my full strength to fight the Holy Master. You have nothing to do, so don't disturb me."
"yes."
Xie Hongfei and Hu Xiaoxue said together.
Xiaojiu sat next to Chen Ke, helping Chen Ke protect his path, while Chen Ke began to practice, recover from his injuries, and consolidate his cultivation.
After half a day, the wounds on Chen Ke's body had disappeared, leaving only a shallow mark.
Outside the hospital, a question suddenly came from.
"Is there anyone at the door?"
The rich voice sounded like that of a middle-aged man.
Chen Ke opened his eyes and Xie Hongfei said, "I'll chase him away."
"Forget it, I'll go take a look." Chen Ke stood up and walked out, and Xiao Jiu followed him out.
In the Taoist gate, stood a middle-aged man, wearing a black auspicious cloud robe and a white jade belt around his waist, looking casual and casual.
