Chapter 1962 Royal Palace

In the court and public in Zhongchuan, it has been rumored that there is a national master in the royal family. He is known as the Peony Alchemist. He is very fond of and good at planting various peonies. His cultivation is unfathomable. He is mysterious and low-key. Many people only hear about him. Not visible.

Most people guessed that this person's cultivation should be in the stage of transcending tribulation. Now that Lin Chuan saw this scene through the reincarnation eye, he was almost certain that this handsome and young monk was the Peony Alchemist. He also fit everyone's expectations. It is speculated that the cultivation level has reached the level of transcending tribulation.

Not far from the Peony Alchemist, there was Nakagawa Xian in imperial robes, and his personal bodyguard Wuming.

"Is it over?" Lin Chuan's reincarnation eyes emitted bright sky-blue light. After pondering for a moment, he no longer focused on these monks, but turned to the place where these monks in the tribulation stage had just walked out. In that main hall.

"This is……"

At this moment, Lin Chuan's vision was filled with golden light, intertwining into a huge network, covering the entire hall. Lin Chuan was familiar with these lights, and the power flowing in them came from the Tai Tao Sutra.

"As expected, they have contacted the Taiyi Clan. What is this golden network used for? Is it a formation, their way of communicating with the Taiyi Clan, or something else..." Lin Chuan stared at the flowing water. He wanted to remember the rules of the threads of golden light, but found that these threads were changing all the time, and it was impossible to remember them. After just looking at them for a short while, he felt a little tired.

"There are indeed some tricks. You have to be more careful this time, otherwise the boat may capsize in the gutter." Lin Chuan thought to himself.

Then using the clairvoyance ability of the reincarnated eye, Lin Chuan carefully observed the inside and outside of the hall, and found nothing strange, so he temporarily withdrew his gaze.

"Did you find anything?" Master Bu asked after seeing Lin Chuan put away his reincarnation eye.

"I saw the eight monks in the Tribulation Stage, including the mysterious Peony Alchemist. In addition, I saw a large number of intertwined golden threads in the hall behind them. The power flowing in those threads has the same source as the Tai Dao Sutra. , so it is certain that the royal family does need to rely on the power of the Tai clan. As for how to borrow power and how to take action, I have not discovered anything more." Lin Chuan explained.

"Do you remember how those golden threads are arranged?" Bu Lianshi asked.

According to Lin Chuan's description, she felt that this was probably a formation, and perhaps it could be left to someone familiar with the formation to study its specific effects.

"No, I can't remember it. The threads in it are always changing and there is no pattern." Lin Chuan shook his head.

"If it's determined to be a formation, you can let Jin Yao take a look." Qin Lang said with a frown.

Jin Yao is indeed extremely talented in formations. The formation books that Qin Lang obtained over the years, as well as other things about formations that other divine envoys occasionally obtained, were all given to Jin Yao. Her strength in formations has been far exceeded. More than most monks.

"It's not impossible..." Lin Chuan's heart moved slightly.

If Jin Yao or other monks who are good at formations can be brought over to see the golden network with their own eyes, maybe they will be able to understand what it is, but this method is very dangerous. If one person is not good, they will all be killed. To enter, after all, it is the palace of the Zhongchuan royal family. There are probably few places on the entire continent that are more heavily guarded than that there. And there is still the monk who is in the tribulation period there. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an iron wall.

While several people were talking, a man in black walked in from outside.

"Who are you from? Are you coming to the Imperial City to get any information?" The person's voice was hoarse and his face was hidden under the mask. He was obviously the person responsible for transmitting information here.

Previously, Lin Chuan only entered here according to the established knocking method, indicating that they were his own, but where they came from was not sure yet, and if he wanted to get information, he had to identify himself.

"Whoever is in charge here, just ask him to come over." Qin Lang said.

The people below can't explain these things clearly. It's better to just call the person in charge. It will be much easier to do whatever you want.

Of course, Qin Lang didn't think that he could make the other party really call the steward with just one word, so when he spoke, he slightly revealed the aura of a Mahayana monk. You know, even in the Zhongchuan Imperial Capital, Mahayana monks are very It is rare to have such a level of cultivation, which shows that Qin Lang's status must be very high.

Feeling Qin Lang's breath, the black-clothed monk immediately trembled, turned around respectfully and retreated without saying anything.

"In this world of cultivation, strength is indeed king!" Lin Chuan chuckled.

Without Qin Lang's aura of the Mahayana period, I'm afraid that even if Lin Chuan's strength far exceeds that of ordinary Mahayana monks, just the aura of the combined period would not be enough.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in quickly from the outside. The fluctuations in his cultivation level faintly told everyone that he was in the Fusion Stage and was also the steward with the highest cultivation level here.

"I don't know which side the three of you are on. What information do you want to get?" the visitor said respectfully.

This stronghold was set up by Nakagawa Jin, but there were also people from the [Xiao] organization in it, and a lot of information about Xuanwu was also obtained from here. Therefore, this person needed to first confirm whether the three Lin Chuan people belonged to [Xiao] or to Prince Jin.

Qin Lang paused and raised his right hand slightly, revealing the black vermilion ring on his ring finger.

When the red character appeared, the middle-aged man's expression immediately changed, and he became more respectful.

Because he knew that the person standing in front of him at this moment was not an ordinary person, but the Suzaku Divine Envoy of the [Xiao] organization. Coupled with the interaction between Qin Lang and Trainer Lin Chuanbu just now, he could basically confirm that the three people in front of him were Everyone is an envoy of God, and he is a terrifying existence that is feared by the entire Zhongchuan Continent.

"We need the recent movements of the royal family and a detailed map of the palace. In addition, the various formations arranged in the palace and the strength of the guardians should be summarized as much as possible!" Qin Lang said directly.

"Okay, wait a moment." The middle-aged man nodded, turned and walked outside. At the same time, he called several men in black over and began to give instructions one by one. The operation of the entire intelligence base was very orderly and meticulous.

"Nakagawa Jin has done a really good job on this point. We can get the information about the palace now and see the defense situation before making plans." Qin Lang said lightly.

"The Imperial Palace, it seems like we really need to go there now." Lin Chuan thought to himself.