Chapter 496: Forgetting the Heart Sutra, the Secret of the Dragon Demon (Update 4)

"..."

Chief Jingping's face trembled, and he stood up and held his hands in his hands: "I have told you all the causes and consequences, and I have absolutely nothing to hide. I ask for your Majesty's enlightenment."

"Um?"

Seeing that he refused so simply, Wu Yingxing frowned, but Emperor Qian didn't seem to care much and just waved his hand:

"I believe Zhang Qing's words."

"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty."

Chief Jingping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhaixinglou, the world is in great rebellion. If Qin Yun, the thief, does not die, I will feel uneasy."

Emperor Qian tapped the chessboard and thought.

"If your majesty has any doubts, you might as well ask Brother Wan to accompany you. With the speed of the Sky Boat, you can come back and forth in a few days."

Chief Jingping bowed again:

"The thief may have escaped far away, so I think we should leave as soon as possible."

"No!"

Wu Yingxing stopped him: "The big festival is coming soon, everyone can leave the capital, except Brother Wan!"

As he spoke, he handed over to Emperor Qian:

"Your Majesty, please don't forget that the Qianling Dharma Master is still in the city of God, as well as Huang Longzi..."

"What Master Wu said makes sense."

Emperor Qian nodded: "It's just that Qin Yun..."

"Qin Yun will never be alive!"

Wu Yingxing raised his hand and threw the few copper plates on the table. The fluorescent lights flashed and turned into big words of death:

"I divined nine hexagrams in succession, and the hexagram images obtained are generally the same. Qin Yun must be dead and will never be in this world!"

"Is the Imperial Master suspicious of Zhang?"

Chief Jingping couldn't help but refute: "If Qin Yun doesn't die, who can urge the Bafang Pagoda? Even if Qin Shixian doesn't die, he won't be able to do this..."

"Enough!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to start a fight, Emperor Qian scolded him in a deep voice. When he saw that the two of them bowed and kept silent, he said:

"Master Wu's hexagram is accurate, and Zhang Qing's words are definitely true... However, at this critical moment, it is really difficult for King Zhenwu to leave the city..."

After saying this, he paused slightly and looked at Chief Jingping:

"What do Zhang Qing think?"

Chief Jingping swallowed the words as he spoke:

"I have no objection."

"Um."

Seeing this, Emperor Qian said nothing more, just waved his hand:

"I am exhausted."

"I'll take my leave."

After watching the two people leave, Emperor Qian stood up. He walked around the hall, chanting "Qin Yun" and "Zhaixing Tower". After a while, he reached out and took off the bronze mirror on the wall.

Buzz~

As its true energy moved, the bronze mirror suddenly shone brightly, and after a moment, the light and shadow intertwined and changed.

Emperor Qian concentrated his attention and saw darkness in the bronze mirror. In the darkness, there were all kinds of shrill and terrifying neighing sounds.

Wow~

Suddenly, there was a huge flash of light from the sword.

Under the gaze of Emperor Qian, there seemed to be a darker dragon flying in the darkness. The light of the sword swept across and cut through large areas of black light. In the darkness, there were sounds of cracking silk, roaring, and the sound of the sword chopping flesh and blood.

But within a moment, all the sounds disappeared.

Wan Zhuliu's figure appeared in the bronze mirror. He was holding the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Magic Sword and was wearing Zhenhai Black Tortoise Armor. Only his cold eyes were exposed:

"Your Majesty is looking for me?"

“What can be gained by following the current?”

Emperor Qian asked.

"The road to Jinlin ends here. The Bafang Temple disappeared in a flash, and it was difficult to determine its location... Just now Cai Chen was blocked by a strange place, and he just escaped with his life."

Wan Zhuliu answered with his hands raised.

Since the first change in the Bafang Temple, he has entered the secluded realm until now.

"If it were so easy to find, the Bafang Temple would not have become a cloud of doubt for a long time. I am looking for you today because of something..."

Emperor Qian gave a rough summary of what had just happened.

"Qin Yun?"

Wan Zhuliu's eyes darkened slightly, and through the black tortoise shell, one could see the shining dragon pattern between his eyebrows:

"Although this dragon cultivator of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra is not as good as the Dragon Demon Taoist, who has the ability to transform into thousands of things and be reborn with a drop of blood, it is not the same. It is possible that he will not die."

In the darkness, there seemed to be the sound of wind echoing.

Wan Zhuliu stood with his sword in hand, but looked very calm:

"Your Majesty, there is no need to panic. If he is alive, I can kill him myself!"

"It seems like you have gained a lot from this trip to Zhuliu?"

Emperor Qian's expression softened slightly, but he seemed to know the reason. He just explained a few words and then turned off the Great Sun Supervisor Heaven Realm.

…

Woohoo~

In the darkness, there seemed to be noise coming, but soon, it seemed to be frightened and it quickly moved away.

"Taoist Dragon Demon, Pang Wenlong..."

A low voice sounded, and at the same time, a ray of silver light flowed out from Wan Zhuliu's eyes, turning into a blurry figure surrounded by silver light.

He looked at the bronze mirror:

"To be able to create such a rare treasure in the Jedi, Pang Wenlong or the Dragon Demon Taoist must have touched the Bafang Temple!"

"What if you touch it, so what if you don't touch it?"

Putting away the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror, Wan Zhuliu said in a cold voice: "I will follow your instructions and kill through six strange places. Where is the Bafang Temple?"

"It seems that the time has not come yet."

The figure transformed by the silver light shook his head: "The Bafang Temple has isolated this secluded realm, and these treacherous places are not of sufficient grade to help you create the 'Cloud Demon Body'..."

"Will the body of the Cloud Demon be able to enter the Bafang Temple?"

Wan Zhuliu's eyes flashed.

"Maybe during the big festival."

The figure transformed by the silver light said very conservatively: "But, without this body, even if the big sacrifice triggers the Bafang Temple, you will never be able to enter."

"Yeah?"

Wan Zhuliu did not comment. He held the knife in one hand and grasped the silver light in his palm:

"I hope you won't lie to me?"

"Your surname is Yun, how could I lie to you?"

With a 'pop' sound, the silver light disappeared, and Wan Zhuliu walked into the darkness with his knife, his voice cold:

"My surname is Wan!"

…

…

Woo~

In the Bafang Pagoda, as the light and shadow dispersed, Li Yuan stepped out. The devastated Great Zhou Divine Capital seemed to still remain in his eyes. In a daze, he saw someone walking down the stairs.

The purple robe covering his body is Qin Yun.

"senior."

Li Yuan calmed down his mind and bowed in salute.
To be continued...