Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 59: Block the streets
"The **** weapon He Pawn is about to be born."
"The location is in the Tomb of the Dragon Vessel."
After the emperor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty read the analysis of the hexagram, a small piece of news was quietly spread from the imperial city through various channels that night.
Whether it is the sect of the cultivation world or the five major tribes of the monster race, as long as you have the heart, you can get this news. Even the specific location of the dragon vein imperial tomb can be found, including the restrictions on entering the imperial tomb. Later, I said that this was a secret message, rather than an announcement.
Everyone knows what secrets are there to talk about.
Everyone can realize that this may be a deliberate attempt by the royal family, and it must be a plot.
But it's a shame. I threw things on the table, Jiang Taigong fished, and those who wished took the bait.
The information circulated from the imperial city is undoubtedly true, but it is also certain that it is definitely not all. There must be some key information that has been hidden. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how such an important message is so quickly that everyone knows.
"Will you go?"
This is a question facing many cultivating schools and monsters.
The process was very tangled, but the results were surprisingly consistent. None of the sects who received the news chose to give up, and at least they would send their disciples to visit.
In the Three Realms, there has never been a treasure at your fingertips. There will be no pie in the sky, no bloodshed, no sacrifice, how can it be possible, if it’s that simple, then why do you have to do it? ?
"What do you want the sect to do?"
For this question, Qian Shuxiao’s explanation is, "Benefit all people!"
"Especially for the benefit of the poor, because of poverty, these people have lost too much of what should belong to them. People have no distinction between high and low. People are originally good in nature."
It is said that the environment nurtures people and people change the environment. Now it seems that practicing exercises can also play this role. Sometimes Ye Que is wondering if the Dao Heart Sutra really fits with Qian Shuxiao’s Some insights.
In just a few days, I didn't see how to practice, but my realm improved by leaps and bounds. It can be said to keep pace with that of money painting and calligraphy. You know, the girl Qian Shuhua is even afraid of herself when she is practicing. Others are practicing, and she is desperate.
The sky just turned white.
In the Thirty-Six Squares in Luoyang City, countless people came out one after another. Everyone wore the same gray linen long clothes with two small characters embroidered on the chest, Tianmen.
"Afeng, where did you go so early?" the fish seller asked casually.
"Auntie, our Tianmen Taoist Hall is open today. Everyone can visit. If you are okay at noon, you can come and take a look. I will teach you how to practice." A Feng replied heartily. The little gangsters who fight and fight on the street all day, even today, can also practice cultivation and do things that gods can do.
Also, Chu Dongnan went out on time. Although he has been promoted as the rudder master in the Tianmen, Chu Dongnan is not too ostentatious, and he is also wearing a gray linen long dress.
From a small private salt seller to today's first-grade martial artist, half of his foot has entered the congenital realm. Chu Dongnan's heart was full of emotions. He may never forget the first sight of Ye Que in his life, nor the first kick Ye Que made to him.
It was that one kick, one kick kicked Chu Southeast into another world.
This world is vast and vast.
Along Yong'an Avenue, heading west, passing the Changsheng Bridge, you can see a neat row of buildings, in a daze, you can vaguely see that there should have been some restaurants here, but the plaque has long been Changed appearance.
He was completely wrapped in a long piece of red cloth right now.
Unsurprisingly, it should be the four words ‘Tianmen Daoguan’.
Soon, the 36 rudder masters of Tianmen and 1,218 official disciples all came to Tianmen Taoist Hall. The previous ten inns had already been opened, so thousands of people stood there. It's not too crowded.
Ye Que stood directly under the plaque with his hand in his hand. Qian Shuxiao stood with a small notebook on his left hand, and Qian Shuhua stood with a black spear on his right hand.
"The doorkeeper, it is expected that the plaque will be unveiled in three quarters. In Luoyang City, I have already notified everyone who can notify. On the first day of opening, everything will be a hit!"
Qian Shuxiao said with a look of excitement, "Anyway, everyone is going to fight for the river **** artifact. If the sect master can give it to us and report the name of our Tianmen, everyone has never heard of it, neither I know how embarrassing you said it would be."
"I feel ashamed to think about it."
"Never let this happen."
"Who said I would go to the dragon vein imperial mausoleum?" Ye Que glanced at Qian Shu and smiled, "Do you think that artifacts are so competitive?"
"It will die."
There are some things that Ye Que could not say, "Before rebirth, he had not personally experienced the birth of He Pawn. At that time, he happened to be at the Qingqiu Sword Sect, practicing introductory swordsmanship hard. Like this kind of trial for the artifact Refining, wherever you will get him in turn, is all about the senior brothers and sisters with advanced realm."
"Have you never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? Later, just listening to the messages sent by the seniors was shocking enough. Countless sects sent genius disciples into the dragon vein imperial mausoleum, even the demon clan . But in the end, only one person was able to successfully seize the artifact. During this process, the number of casualties was countless, and it is said that at least they exceeded 70%."
This means that if ten people enter the Dragon Vessel Tomb, seven people will die, and the remaining three people will have two serious injuries, a true life of nine deaths!
Life and death depend on luck.
He didn't listen to the details of the specific content back then, but the tip of the iceberg alone was enough to be frightening.
Time passed slowly, and the sun rose higher and higher, and Qian Shuxiao's face looked a little ugly when he was on three poles.
"The invitation was sent out a few days ago. How come it's this hour that I didn't even see a congratulatory person!"
"Strange."
"It doesn't make sense~IndoMTL.com~If Qian Shuxiao can fly with a sword and fly to an altitude of 100 meters to overlook the Yong'an Street in Luoyang City, he will definitely find the reason.
It's not that no one came to answer the appointment to attend his opening ceremony, but that someone was making trouble.
It surrounds Tianmen Daoguan, from Changsheng Bridge on Yong'an Avenue to Yongding Bridge, from Zhuque Avenue in the north to Xuanwu Avenue in the south. The four directions, at this moment, are all guarded by heavy soldiers, and no other people are allowed to pass!
On the right hand side of the Changshengqiao, two inconspicuous sedan chairs were parked at this time. The sedan chair was not seen beside the sedan chair, but a guard carrying a knife stood beside the sedan chair slightly forward, with restrained eyes. Should be a martial arts master.
I don’t know when, the curtains of the sedan chair were gently opened, revealing a very cold face, sharp edges and corners, compelling, but a little bit evil, like if the Minister of Korea was here. , Will bow to the ground and shout, "The Second Prince Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose."
The second prince’s curtain was just picked up, and the curtain of the other sedan chair was also picked up. Inside it was Ye Yunhai.
"His Royal Highness, please rest assured, this Tianmen Taoist Hall, no one will be able to congratulate today." Ye Yunhai lowered his eyebrows and said.
"I don't worry about you. Ye Jiajun will not make mistakes in this little thing." The second prince said in a deep voice, and then reached out to the window, seeming to want to bask in the sun, but the back of his hand just touched the sun, but it looked like It was contaminated with some dirt, and he quickly withdrew his hand.
"The boss has been a bit too much lately. It's ridiculous that he can even slap his father's flattery, even the magic weapon and pawn, and he has an illegitimate daughter!"
"If his daughter is the one who protects the country, wouldn't I be able to be the Emperor Vast Sky."
(The third update today.)