Taoist

Huangfusong hesitated again, "I...I don't want to go back yet."

Lingyuan is somewhat clear about Huangfu Song's entangled thoughts now, but - "I'm planning to go to Kyoto next."

Wuping Palace is also in Kyoto.

Huangfusong looked at Lingyuan in surprise, stuttering, "Go, what are you doing there?"

Yun Mo also looked at Lingyuan curiously.

"Kyoto is the imperial city of the Xuanshang Dynasty, and the forces of the Scarlet Flame Palace can't reach there. As far as I know, since the establishment of Xuanshang, no monk in the Nine Cang Realm has dared to use force there at will."

Naturally, he would not dare to use force there at will. After all, the Xuanshang Dynasty was orthodox in the mortal world, and there was even a great priest of unknown cultivation in the capital.

Lingyuan knew more accurately, he knew that the great priest sitting in the capital was already a great power at the fusion stage, and he was only one step away from crossing the catastrophe——

It can be said that the great priest of the Xuanshang Dynasty is the person who is currently closest to crossing the catastrophe in the Nine Cang Realm.

And the relationship between this great priest and the Xuanshang Dynasty is very deep, otherwise it would not be possible to protect Xuanshang for so many years.

It's just that this great priest hardly ever showed his face and never interfered in political affairs, which caused many people to forget his existence.

Lingyuan has thought about several places in the past few days, but in the end he still feels that Kyoto is the safest place.

Their current strength is not enough to fight against the Scarlet Flame Palace. Recently, the rumors are too tight, so they still need to avoid the edge for a while.

Yun Mo never had any objection to Ling Yuan's words.

On the other hand, Huangfusong never thought that this could still be the case, and asked: "Then if you say that, those monks who committed crimes can go to the capital to escape?"

Lingyuan smiled, and looked at Huangfusong, "Of course not...every monk who enters the capital must be recorded on the record, and those monks with problems will not be allowed to enter the capital at all."

Huangfu Song pointed to the two of Lingyuan and himself, "Then we..."

Yun Mo came to his senses this time, before Ling Yuan could speak, he patted Huangfu Pine, and said first: "So, it's up to you!"

Huangfusong: "..." So he has to go back after going around, right?

Then why did he struggle for so long just now?

After making a decision, several people set off for Kyoto.

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Huang Qi is an elder of Scarlet Flame Palace, with a perfect Golden Core cultivation, and also the faction in Scarlet Flame Palace that is absolutely loyal to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu entrusted him with the matter of Lingyuan this time.

Huang Qi naturally also heard about the fact that Zhu Xiuheng, the son of the palace lord, was seriously injured despite having so many magic weapons, but he didn't take it too seriously.

He has already investigated the mausoleum, but he is just a monk who has just entered Jindan not long ago, and he has no family and no sect, how can he be so powerful?

In Huang Qi's view, Zhu Xiuheng was injured like this by such a monk, probably because he was too useless.

Although Huang Qi said he was loyal to Zhu Yu, he always looked down on Zhu Xiuheng.

He felt that Zhu Xiuheng was just a trash who took countless treasures from heaven and earth to pile up a golden core cultivation base. If he didn't have those magic treasures on his body, he might not even be able to defeat the monks who established the foundation.

In fact, Huang Qi was not the only one who thought this way, most of the people in Scarlet Flame Palace also thought this way, but because of Zhu Xiuheng's identity, no one dared to speak out.

The palace lord told him to seize this mausoleum, preferably alive, saying that he wanted Zhu Xiuheng to avenge himself.

Huang Qi didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart he was even more disdainful towards Zhu Xiuheng.

When they heard that Lingyuan and the others had been found that day, Huang Qi rushed there in person.

Although he felt that capturing and killing a cultivator at the early stage of Golden Core was nothing more than an easy task, but after all, it was a matter of the Palace Master's personal instructions.

Huang Qi felt that he had to pay more attention to performance.

But here, Lingyuan didn't let Yunmo control the sword alone this time, but took the two of them by himself.

After all, it's faster this way.

But even though he had been very careful, Lingyuan found that there were still a few "little tails" following them.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Our whereabouts may have been discovered."

Fortunately, these people just followed them from a distance, and did not move.

Lingyuan knew that they should only play a role in conveying information.

He tried some tricks to shake off the tails following them, but Ling Yuan still couldn't let go of his mind.

Sure enough, when they approached the capital, a red-robed Taoist blocked their way.

Lingyuan guarded Yun Mo and the two behind him, and said in a deep voice, "People from the Red Flame Palace?"

This red-robed Taoist is Huang Qi.

He flicked the fly whisk in his hand, "Pindao is the elder of Scarlet Flame Palace—Huang Qi, if you think about it, you are Lingyuan."

Ling Yuan looked at him warily.

This Taoist Huang Qi is not an idiot like Zhu Xiuheng, Lingyuan dare not take it lightly.

I saw Huang Qi continue to say, "Our palace master wants to invite fellow Taoists to come to my Scarlet Flame Palace for a talk,"

There was a condescending smile on his thin face, and he looked at Lingyuan and the others with some disdain, "I hope fellow Taoists in Lingyuan don't make things difficult for the poor Taoist."

Looking at this Taoist, Lingyuan knew that he would inevitably have another fight today.

He turned his face halfway, and quickly said: "Yun Mo, you take Huangfu Song into the city first."

Before Yun Mo could refute, Ling Yuan emphasized his tone, "Don't waste time!"

Even if he can't fight alone, it's always easier to escape.

But if they are all here, Lingyuan is really not sure.

At this time, Huang Qi's voice sounded again, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Lingyuan doesn't want to go to my Scarlet Flame Palace..." He sighed, waved the dust in his hand, and saw five people appearing at the same time at the same time. A Taoist who was exactly like him surrounded Lingyuan and the others.

At this time, his snow-white whisk also turned into thousands of silver threads and rushed towards Lingyuan and the others on his shoulders.

Ling Yuan and Yun Mo escaped the first blow narrowly and narrowly, before they could catch their breath, Huang Qi's second attack had already arrived.

"It's too passive." Ling Yuan continued to avoid Huang Qi's attack, and said to Yun Mo: "We will divide into two ways, I will hold him back first, and you all look for opportunities to rush out!"

Yun Mo gritted his teeth, knowing that this is the best solution so far, "Okay!"

He also clearly felt that the strength of the Taoist who came today is much higher than that of Zhu Xiuheng back then. If he insisted on following Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan would only be distracted from protecting him, and would only become a drag.

Seeing Yun Mo's agreement, Ling Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He rushed forward, tapped his toes, and condensed a long sword in his hand, slashing towards the silver thread that filled the sky!

This silver thread seemed to be endless, and after being cut off, new ones were crazily born soon.

Huang Qi laughed and said: "I advise you to give up earlier, honestly go back with me and let the Palace Master take care of you, otherwise, you will have to suffer a lot later!"

As he spoke, he saw a change in the movements of his hands, the original silver threads suddenly turned into sharp knives shining with cold light.

These sharp blades surrounded the people in Lingyuan, and it seemed that they would turn into a rain of swords and pierce them all in the next moment.

Ling Yuan opened his hands, and the spirit sword dissipated naturally. His fingers were flicking lightly in the air, and ripples seemed to flow from his fingertips.

However, Huang Qi couldn't understand what the hell this Lingyuan was doing. He thought impatiently that he should give these boys a little bit of a show.

He flicked the whisk in his hand, intending to shoot these sharp blades at Lingyuan and the others.

There was no movement.

Huang Qi was shocked, what's going on?

This is Ling Yuan folded his hands together and then slowly separated them, and the sharp blades that surrounded them also parted ways with his movements.

"It's now, get out!"

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a little late today