The days in Xingqing City flew by for several days. According to the agreement at Lin Cangyang's banquet, the monks rushed to the southern battlefield together, and Lu Zijin deployed them.
The demon army has also begun to officially attack, and several battles have been fought on the southern border, back and forth.
Although some territory has been occupied by the demon clan, the main fortresses are still controlled by the human race, and the war situation does not seem to be as one-sided as imagined.
All the monks had already gone to kill the enemy, but Xu Huaigu remained in Xingqing City because of Lin Cangyang's plan to enter the palace and assassinate the emperor.
In the past few days, he was still waiting in the inn. News came from Li Zi that Zhang Xiaohe had left the city and headed to the Middle Earth. Huang Shan also came to him to say goodbye yesterday, and rushed to the eastern seaport with Yi Yun and Yi Xingping to prepare to take a boat to the Middle Earth.
Xu Huaigu asked Huang Shan where he was going, and Huang Shan replied that it was a place called Shuozhou, which was close to Luoyun City. If Xu Huaigu wanted to come to him, he could first go to Luoyun City to find out the news, and he would naturally know where Shuozhou was. Got it.
After finally getting together in this happy gathering, everyone had to go their separate ways again. Xu Huaigu was helpless and had nothing to do in the inn, so he had no choice but to pass the time by practicing his sword.
Since entering the eighth realm, Xu Huaigu has obviously felt the improvement of his cultivation level, which is completely different from that of the seventh realm.
But correspondingly, the speed of practice has also been much slower. He practiced in the inn for several days, but he still couldn't even consolidate his cultivation at the early stage of the Eighth Realm.
Xu Huaigu felt that he had to solidify his early stage of the Eight Realms before going to the south to kill the demons. Otherwise, he was afraid that the realm would be unstable and that if something happened on the battlefield, he would fall down.
Then he went to the Plum Blossom Garden and bought some aura-reviving talismans from the monk market there.
In fact, the items in Xu Huaigu's hands now are quite good, although when he made his will, he gave away three immortal weapons at once, including the defensive immortal weapon seal and two immortal weapons of Cui Huai's rank. sword, but Xu Huaigu still had two immortal weapons on him.
One is the Phoenix Feather Sword left to him by Zuo Qiu Xun, and the other is the Long Quan he got from Chen Jingshan. In addition to these two swords, Xu Huaigu also has a robe of the highest grade.
For a rare thing like a robe, the rank of a high-grade magic weapon is already very good. But if he could have an immortal soldier's robe, Xu Huaigu would definitely be happy to accept it.
There is also the sword sharpening stone given to him by Green Bead. It is also a good and high-quality item, which is most beneficial to the wear and tear of flying swords on the battlefield.
As expected, Lvzhu's temperament was extremely considerate, and everything he sent went to Xu Huaigu's heart. Just as he was thinking about these things, there was a sudden sound on the door, and Xu Huaigu asked: "Who is it?" The answer outside the door was: "The errand boy at Her Royal Highness's house said that he had a letter to be delivered to the Immortal Chief." Xu Huaigu sighed inwardly. Finally arrived, he hurried forward, opened the door and took the letter.
After confirming that the sealing mud was intact, Xu Huaigu opened the letter and agreed that the day to start work would be tomorrow afternoon.
After the emperor has had lunch in the morning, he will enter the palace as the representative of the monks. The mysterious eleventh-level monk is also ready to take his place, and arrangements will be made to enter the palace with him tomorrow afternoon.
Xu Huaigu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this matter is done, he can immediately rush to the southern battlefield, and this matter does not require much effort on his part.
But he was also on guard. If the great monk Lu Zijin was looking for was not reliable at all and was no match for Ying Ya, he should be able to escape from Ying Ya's hands.
Only by thinking about the worst in everything can you leave yourself more ways to survive. ... In the afternoon of the next day, Xu Huaigu arrived at the main entrance of the palace as promised, where a carriage had been waiting for a long time.
After revealing his identity, Xu Huaigu got on the carriage entering the palace. Sitting in the car, he opened the curtain and looked out at the street.
He was still very curious in his heart, who was this eleventh realm monk invited by Lu Zijin. After all, there are not many monks in the eleventh realm. Xu Huaigu has only seen black pupils and the ice phoenix so far. I wonder what is so strange about this one?
Not long after, a little girl walked into Xu Huaigu's realization. At first glance, Xu Huaigu felt that he looked very familiar. After a closer look, he saw that it was Feng'er from Fengtou Mountain back then, and he couldn't help but feel curious.
How could I see her here? Shouldn't she stay on Fengtou Mountain? Could it be that something happened to Fengtou Mountain?
Xu Huaigu had several questions he wanted to ask, but due to the seriousness of the occasion, he was unable to get off the carriage. Just when he felt that he would regretfully miss the meeting with Feng'er, Feng'er walked towards the direction of the carriage.
What surprised Xu Huaigu even more was that she got on the carriage calmly. Only then did Xu Huaigu realize, could this be the eleventh-level monk invited by Lu Zijin?
But... isn't this right? How could Feng'er have such a high level of cultivation? Feng'er got on the carriage and when she saw Xu Huaigu, she was obviously startled for a moment, and seemed to be surprised by Xu Huaigu's appearance.
The two of them didn't know each other's identity beforehand. No wonder they were surprised when they met and recognized each other.
The carriage started to move forward slowly and slowly. Xu Huaigu was very surprised. Xinhu sent a message to Feng'er and asked: "Why is it you?" Feng'er paused and replied: "I didn't know it was you beforehand." Reading La
"No... Feng'er, are you the one sent by Lu Zijin to assassinate Ying Ya? Are you sure you can do it?"
"It's not me, could it be you?" Xu Huaigu still felt a little unbelievable, but Lu Zijin and Feng'er were both so sure. Besides, there was no turning back when the bow was fired, so now he could only take one step forward and see one step at a time.
I went through several interrogations in a row. Xu Huaigu's identity was naturally informed by Lin Cangyang in advance, and Feng'er was his apprentice and came to the palace to meet the emperor.
Lin Cangyang did a good job and passed the review smoothly. The journey on the carriage was not short. Xu Huaigu wanted to chat with Feng'er for a few words, but Feng'er seemed to be in a bad mood. Apart from talking to him for a few words at the beginning, no matter how Xu Huaigu asked her, she also loved it. Ignore the answer.
She still had a cold face, looking down at the ground in a daze. Xu Huaigu was also puzzled. Feng'er back then was smart, lively and cute, but she seemed completely different from the one she has now.
Soon, the carriage arrived at the waiting room of the palace. Xu Huaigu and Feng'er got out of the car and walked towards the palace under the guidance of the eunuchs on both sides.
The living room of this palace is no different from the outside. It is said to be a hall, but it is actually a large palace. The emperor sometimes handles government affairs here.
At this time, the two entered the palace and walked through a garden before arriving in front of the emperor. Lin Hongzhi on the chair was reviewing the memorial, with a very serious look on his face, and would frown from time to time, as if he was intoxicated.
Xu Huaigu and the two were standing at the foot of the steps. The eunuch over there came up to him and said a few words. Lin Hongzhi raised his head, looked at the two of them with a smile, and said: "There are too many memorials to be approved, so I was a little neglectful." Some. This must be Mr. Xu, right? I have heard about Mr. Xu for a long time. This must be Mr. Xu's disciple?" Xu Huaigu hurriedly raised his hands and lowered his head and said: "I don't dare to take it. The emperor can just call me by my name. How can I dare to call you Mr. ?”
"Hey, you can't say that. My fellow monks are willing to do their part for the Dayu Kingdom. As an emperor, I am really grateful! If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't spare the time, otherwise I would definitely be in the palace. Let’s have a banquet for you all. Now we can only wait for the war to subside and celebrate your victory.” Xu Huaigu lowered his head and frowned, and glanced at Feng’er doubtfully.
Why do you feel like Lin Hongzhi is not fake? There is a sense of generosity in everything he says and does. Feng'er finally got a message from Xinhu and said back to him: "It's fake, but it's just a good performance. I can tell at a glance." Xu Huaigu was a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to relax or take a breath.
He glanced around and saw that Qi Chaoshu should be the warrior standing next to the emperor. In addition to these two people, there were many eunuchs around. If he wanted to take action, he would have to kill them all.
I'm afraid it's not good to kill innocent people like this, right? But the arrow had to be fired, and the current situation made him stop taking action.
Xu Huaigu suddenly launched his flying sword and headed towards Lin Hongzhi's heart as quickly as possible. This sudden scene shocked everyone present. Qi Chaoshu's expression changed, he took a step forward and punched the flying sword. The flying sword immediately followed, and the second flying sword followed. Qi Chaoshu couldn't take care of it. This flying sword was about to take Lin Hongzhi's life, but Lin Hongzhi suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the edge of the flying sword tightly, so the flying sword could not move forward even half a step.
The eunuchs screamed and fled in all directions, but a strong wind came out of nowhere in the palace, tripping them all and binding them to the ground.
This was not Xu Huaigu's doing, this was Feng'er's method. Looking at Lin Hongzhi again, he looked gloomy on the dragon throne, looking completely different from before.
He threw the flying sword aside and sneered: "Xu Huaigu, Xu Huaigu, I didn't expect you to come up with the idea of assassinating the emperor? Sure enough, people like fighting among themselves the most. Although I don't know what your intention is, but If I were really the powerless Lin Hongzhi, I would have died in your hands right now!" Xu Huaigu laughed ironically and said, "I wonder what my intention is? It's really ridiculous. What is your identity? How do you think about people in the world? You are blind and you don’t even know it! It’s just some little tricks of the Demon Sect. People have seen it long ago, but they didn’t expose you on the spot!” When Ying Ya saw that the matter had been exposed, he changed back to his own appearance. He said angrily: "So what if I know, you are no match for me! Anyway, since I have been exposed by you now, then I will advance my plan and destroy this Xingqing City! You can't stop me anyway!"
"Fuck me!" Ying Ya was about to take action, but suddenly felt as if his body was out of control, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.
He hurriedly looked at his heart, only to see that there had been a wound as big as a bowl, which penetrated directly through his heart and was bleeding like a stream.
Ying Ya's face was full of disbelief, and when he looked at Qi Chaoshu, he saw that his head had fallen to the ground, dripping with blood, and his death was miserable.
He was unwilling to give in, but the world in front of him was slowly getting darker. Xu Huaigu... isn't he just an eighth-level swordsman? How could he have such power?
Impossible... Poor Ying Ya didn't know who killed him until his death. Feng'er just stood quietly aside from the beginning to the end, calmly ending the lives of the two of them, quietly.
Xu Huaigu took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that Feng'er would kill a tenth realm monk just like killing a chicken, effortlessly, maybe without blinking an eyelid.
After Feng'er killed the person, she turned around and was about to leave. Xu Huaigu stopped her and asked with a frown, "Who are you?" Feng'er turned around and replied calmly: "The six phoenixes in the Demon Realm are the last, Qing. Phoenix." After saying this, she opened the palace door and walked out.
It was just a small palace, and with her ability, she had plenty of ways to leave without disturbing anyone.
Xu Huaigu stood in the palace full of blood, his brows twisted into a knot. Is this the power of Qingfeng?
Still ranked at the bottom of the Six Phoenixes, wouldn't the ones ahead be even more powerful? He remembered that Bingfeng and Yang Yunlai were both tenth realm monks, but Ying Ya was much worse than Yang Yun.
Xu Huaigu stood there as a group of people walked in from outside and began to clean up the blood stains. These are Lin Cangyang's people, and now she will take over all Lin Hongzhi's work, including delivering false information.
Due to Feng'er's suppression, no movement in the palace was spread, so to outsiders, it was indeed as if nothing had happened and it was silent.
Xu Huaigu left the palace and rushed directly to the battlefield in the south. After leaving the city and walking on the mountain road, he suddenly saw a green figure appearing on the horizon and heading south. A strong wind blew up, and the surrounding trees were blown down by the wind.
Xu Huaigu stood there, watching Feng'er return to the Demon Realm, feeling a sense of emotion in his heart. Qingfeng, who had disappeared for five hundred years, finally returned home.
