Chapter 321 Old Friends Meet and It’s About to Break Out

Zigui, the great scholar, couldn't understand.

Why could that fifteen- or sixteen-year-old youngster know at a glance that he was lying?

And Prime Minister Song believed it so easily?

Faced with the terrifying pressure that was like the sky falling, Zigui Daru, who had already been poisoned by the devil's poison, could not bear it anymore, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out with a loud sound!

"explain."

Prime Minister Song had no expression on his face and shouted out one word.

boom!

Zigui Daru felt his head was buzzing!

In desperation, he told everything.

Finally, he begged for mercy: "Master Prime Minister! Save me! Save me! The poison...the poison has spread!"

With his trembling voice, his body festered even more severely, his flesh and blood rotted, his bones collapsed, and there was only a trace of flesh connecting his wrists. The severe pain and despair made his whole body unconscious.

Keep begging.

But Song Xiang just looked at him coldly.

——Don’t say whether this kind of crazy scum is worth saving, even if he really saves him, he doesn’t know what to do!

Prime Minister Song didn’t know how to break the magic poison that day!

So, in that quagmire-like despair and pain, Zigui's struggling voice became lower and lower, became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, making no sound.

At this moment, after losing the cover of the Heaven-covering Formation, the movement here attracted the other four great scholars, and four terrifying auras came in force!

Seeing this scene in the room, he was stunned and asked Prime Minister Song what was going on.

But how could Prime Minister Song have the time to pay attention to them at the moment?

After telling He Ziqiu, he turned into a stream of light and headed towards Hongguang Temple!

at the same time.

Under the Hongguang Temple, there is an underground cave.

The leading Yuexia Cicada Refiner brought Yu Chen into the gray-white palace.

As soon as you step in, you feel like you have entered another completely different world.

On the pale walls and floors, complex golden-red formations were carved, flowing like chains into the depths of the palace, with a faint halo of light flowing through them, quite regularly, like a pulse.

At this time, the figure of Yu Xiaoyu rang in Yu Chen’s ears,

"This is... the red gold spirit locking formation? It is also a method of the Yama Holy Land where I am located. It was mainly used to imprison some traitors and prisoners. It uses the power of red fire and Gengjin to seal the physical body and suppress the life energy. The body of the locked person is Unable to move, unable to speak.

It seems that in addition to the demon poison, these guys also control many methods of the Yama Holy Land! "

Yu Chen's heart sank after hearing this.

Since this place is Yuexia Cicada's stronghold, then who will be suppressed by this red gold locking spirit formation?

In other words, are there any beings that they cannot kill and need to use this formation to suppress them?

However, despite the doubts in his mind, Yu Chen did not show any signs of abnormality and just followed the leader into the palace.

The Huanghuang Hall is magnificent, with no other decorations except the dense red gold formations.

In the center of the hall, there was a figure sitting on a strange-shaped stone chair, with his legs crossed and staring at Yu Chen.

When Yu Chen saw this, he almost lost his temper!

Oh my god!

Why did you meet so many acquaintances today?

First He Ziqiu, and then this guy in front of me?

Look at the person on the seat. He is wearing a moon-white robe, and his eyes are bloodshot, as if he has been injured.

He is about thirty years old, with soft facial lines, but his head is slightly raised, giving people a condescending feeling.

Who else could it be?

Isn't this the opponent Yu Chen encountered when he broke into the capital at night?

Zhan Tiansi, Lord Beishen!

Together with Dong Shenjun, he succeeded to the position of Shenjun ten years ago and was reused by the Imperial Preceptor. He was also regarded as a powerful influence in the court.

Now, are you telling me that he is from Cicada under the Moon?

Thanks to Yu Chen for managing his expression well, otherwise his jaw would have dropped in shock!

"Are you surprised to see me?"

Lord Beishen looked down at the "Zigui Daru" in front of him like a pug.

He was not surprised by the other party's slightly surprised reaction.

After all, they are all high-ranking figures in the imperial court. Although one is from Zhantiansi and the other is from Jixia Academy, although they are not familiar with each other, they at least recognize each other.

Yu Chen nodded silently: "Beijun... is from Yuexia Cicada?"

"Yes." Lord Beishen nodded, changed the subject, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Wait a moment, Zigui, the great scholar, is here too."

Now, Yu Chen was pretending to be Zigui, a great scholar, and put on a whole show, saying, "Didn't we agree that after only one transaction, we would have nothing to do with each other?"

He looked at the scholar Zigui in front of him playfully and shook his head: "Master Zigui, you are so naive - now you kill your fellow disciples and steal the sacred seal. Do you think you can get it back? You can still get it back. Go to that pedantic Jixia Academy?"

From the beginning, Beijun had no intention of letting Zigui leave Hongguang Temple.

After all, he already knows about the existence of Yuexia Cicada, and he must either join or... shut up forever.

Of course, this all happened after he handed over the Holy Seal.

"So, what about the things that Master Zigui brought?" Beijun waved his hand and asked.

Yu Chen directly spread his hands and said, "I forgot to bring it with me. How about Beijun accompany me to Jixia Academy to pick it up?"

At that moment, Beishenjun froze.

He stood up and his thoughts swept through Yu Chen's body, and sure enough he found no trace of the Holy Seal.

——This thing cannot be put into a mustard bag, so it can only mean one thing.

He really didn't have the Holy Seal with him.

"How dare you...?"

In an instant, Beishenjun's relatively peaceful face suddenly turned cold!

The sharp and powerful aura of terror is overwhelming, overwhelming!

"Zigui! Where is the Holy Seal!" Beishenjun's words contained a terrifying murderous intent!

At the same time, figures poured in from outside and surrounded the entire palace!

Including the person who led Yu Chen just now, his aura surged, the energy of heaven and earth was turbulent, and he was watching with eager eyes!

It seems that as long as Lord Beishen gives an order, they will attack in groups!

"Didn't I say it? In Jixia Academy." Yu Chen didn't care about this and waved his hand: "By the way, now it should be in the hands of Prime Minister Song?"

Beijun's arrogance suddenly stagnated!

Everyone was confused!

"You sour fellow! Are you crazy?!"

"You killed your junior brother! You stole the Holy Seal!"

"Do you know what the crime is?"

"You still dare to call the Holy Seal to Prime Minister Song?!"

"Are you really not afraid of death?!"

At first, Lord Beishen thought that Zigui did not bring the Holy Seal because he was afraid that they would kill people and silence them, so he kept it with him.

——Although he did have this plan.

But I never expected it!

Did he give the Holy Seal to Prime Minister Song?

That guy who is famous for his uprightness and decisiveness in killing? !

"Beijun, don't be angry."

Yu Chen shook his head and pretended to be confused: "The Holy Seal is originally in charge of the Three Saints. Now that the Wen Sage has not been decided, isn't it reasonable and reasonable to hand over the remaining Holy Seal to Prime Minister Song?"

"Crazy! You are a crazy person!"

Beijun's expression gradually turned ferocious!

"Do you think that if you give him the Holy Seal, he will let you go? You're dreaming! Just because you plotted to murder the next heir of Wen Sheng, you will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and never be reincarnated!"

Facing the incomprehensible Lord Beishen, Yu Chen nodded.

"Yes, yes, you are right. But have you ever thought about what if... I am not me?"

At that moment, Lord Beishen was shocked, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart!

Then he saw it.

The other party stretched out two hands, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground, and called out.

"Draw the ground as a prison."

As a result, the entire world froze.

Wind, dust, formation... everything stopped suddenly, as if it was frozen!

It was at this moment that Yu Chen frowned.

Because when he used the magical power of drawing the earth as a prison, he felt that there was a terrifying aura deep in the palace, which was completely unfettered by the drawing of the earth as a prison!

When he thought of the palace covered with sealing formations, he seemed to have vaguely understood something.

But at this moment, it was obviously not the time to think about these things, because at the moment when the prison was unfolding, Lord Beishen was so stunned that he had already come to kill him!

Although he has not yet identified the true identity of the "Zigui Great Confucian" in front of him, that instinct makes his whole body tingle!

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

The next moment, a snow-white jade sword fell into the hands of Lord Beishen and slashed forward!

In an instant, the terrifying sword light was majestic and torn apart!

At the same time, the countless Yue Xia Cicada alchemists below launched attacks at the same time!

Boiling fire, sharp golden knives, terrifying thunder... splendid and dangerous rays of light erupted in the energy of heaven and earth, gathered together and turned into a torrent rushing towards Yu Chen!

On the verge of breaking out!

The latter was not afraid in the face of danger, he directly raised his hand and clasped it with his five fingers!

Hold that majestic and terrifying sword light in your hand and use your strength!

boom!

Along with the sound of broken porcelain, the sword light in the sky turned into endless flames and returned to the world!

A wave of the other hand!

Borrow the wind from the sky!

call!

A terrifying storm instantly formed in the solidified space, blocking all the magnificent magical powers back!

Thunder, flames, ice picks, swords...these magical powers released by Yuexia Cicada's alchemists were blown by the terrifying storm and immediately rolled back towards them!

Boom!

Terrifying explosions sounded among the crowd, followed by shrill screams!

At that moment, Beishenjun was stunned.

Staring at Yu Chen, gritting his teeth!

"who are you!"

There is no doubt that this guy can never be Zigui!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for those rotten scholars who speak freely but are extremely fragile to be able to block the light of their own swords with just one hand!

"who I am?"

Yu Chen took a deep breath and took a step forward.

The disguise of the Senluo ghost face was slowly peeled off.

The darkness of the dense fog fell off like mercury, turning into a deep and heavy robe!

And on the face that belonged to Zigui, a fierce grimace slowly took shape in the darkness.

Lord Beishen's eyes suddenly widened!

"It's... you! It's you!"

Yu Chen raised his head, condescendingly, his voice hoarse, "——Are you surprised to see me?"

Just like when Lord Beishen asked him just now.