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    Chapter 209 Chaos Xianjing, the waves shake the heaven

    Xie Lian has not had such a creepy feeling for hundreds of years.

    Mei Nianqing said that Bai Wuxiang was in front of him, and his first reaction was himself, but he forgot that in front of Mei Nianqing, in addition to himself, there was Jun Wu behind him!

    only. He had never thought about this person before, so he was suddenly shocked at this moment, and suddenly the hair stood on end. Thanks for a bit of pity, but the strength of that hand was great, and it held him firmly without moving. He couldn't help but said: "You... your face..."

    Jun Wu's voice sounded unconcerned, as if he had noticed a minor mistake, and said: "Ah, I was negligent for a while and let them run out again."

    Thanks for another sharp pain in the wrist, finally couldn't hold the hilt and let it go.

    The long sword fell to the ground, making a clear sound of "banging" in the hall. However, it's too late.

    There are already many priests nearby, and like him, they saw the terrifying face reflected in the red mirror!

    Above the hall, there was a dead silence. Almost all the priests were stunned. Including the wind letter who stood the closest and could see very clearly, Mei Nianqing took the opportunity to break out from under his hand, grabbed the red mirror on the ground, raised his hands in front of Jun Wu, and said: "See clearly!! The man standing here now, look at his face!!!"

    Several martial gods were the first to react, and Pei Ming drew his sword towards each other and shouted, "Who are you?!"

    The priests standing in the distance still didn't know why, so they all said: "What's the matter?" "Who is General Pei asking?" "How do you hold the sword against the emperor?"

    Mei Nianqing stared at Jun Wu and said word by word: "He is nothing but Bai Wuxiang!"

    Mu Qing said stunned: "How can he be Bai Wuxiang? Bai Wuxiang pretends to be the emperor?! Where is the real emperor?"

    Xie Lian is also wondering if it has been dropped, but since when did it start? Why didn't he find any clues? Emperor Shenwu is not always a low-key master of the dragon, no matter what. It is impossible to be impersonated, but no one in the entire heavenly court is aware of it!

    Mei Nianqing was about to speak, but Jun Wu raised his other hand and sighed, "You have disappointed me again."

    Mei Nianqing's face changed greatly, as if someone had suddenly strangled her throat. Lang Qianqiu raised the epee, "huhu" the sword wind slashed, Jun Wu glanced back, and Lang Qianqiu flew out.

    The next moment, Pei Ming, Lang Qianqiu, Fengxin, Muqing, Quan Yizhen, almost all the Martial Gods in the Shenwu Temple surrounded them.

    However, after a stick of incense, Jun Wu's hand was still holding Xie Lian's wrist, and all the Martial Gods who had just surrounded him fell down.

    On the main hall, there were all the Martial Gods lying on the ground, and they all lost their combat power. Only Jun Wu and Xie Lian were standing. Mu Qing spit out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily to the stiff and silent thank you: "You move! What are you doing?! Waiting to die?!"

    He didn't know, Xie Lian didn't want to move, he couldn't move at all!

    Jun Wu just grabbed him with one hand, and made him feel that even if he bent his finger a little, he would be noticed by the other party and immediately cut off, not to mention counterattack! No matter where you judge, don't act rashly is the best. Good choice!

    This is the first warrior god of the Three Realms!

    The outermost priests scattered in a circle in panic. After a long while, they finally remembered that they wanted to flee, and rushed out of the Shenwu Temple with a pale face, but only after they rushed to the door, the gorgeous twelve-folded door suddenly closed automatically. Patting the door in vain, there are nearly a hundred priests in the hall, either unable to get out or unable to stand up, it is really a chaos in the world. And Mei Nianqing's body was pulled forward by an invisible force, Jun Wu grabbed his collar and smiled: "Do you think that I can't do anything if I say a temporary change in front of so many people? ? You think, they know, they can threaten me together? I can destroy them all with one hand."

    It seems that Jun Wu brought Mei Nianqing up first, not just to let Xie Lian and Huacheng say goodbye. He explained or threatened Mei Nianqing in the middle of something, so he was relieved to interrogate him at the Shenwu Temple. But at the last moment, Mei Nianqing repented. He grabbed Jun Wu's sleeves with both hands and shouted to Xie Lian: "His Royal Highness, let's go! He's crazy!"

    Thanks for the pity: "National teacher!"

    The next moment, Mei Nianqing was speechless, as if something strangled her neck. But he always covered his neck in his clothes, and Xie Lian couldn't see what happened to his throat at all. Jun Wu sighed: "Fool, you are pushing them into the fire pit. I didn't care about their business, but now, everyone here doesn't want to walk out of this Xianjing alive."

    In a hurry, Xie Lian immediately channeled: "Sanlang!"

    He never took the initiative to read Huacheng's psychic password. At this extremely critical juncture, he couldn't be ashamed at all, and he chanted a few times in his heart. However, there was a dead silence and no echo.

    This feeling of being completely blocked from psychics is exactly the same as when you were in Tonglu Mountain!

    Jun Wu saw what he was thinking at a glance, and said: "You don't have to try. If I don't allow it, you won't be able to pass."

    Xianjing was originally based on Junwu's mana. This is his site. He is the biggest. Of course, he can do whatever he wants. In other words, now, the entire Shangtian Court, the entire Xianjing, has been completely isolated from other places. It is absolutely true that "the sky should not be called, and the earth should not be called"!

    Suddenly, the door of the Temple of God's Martial Arts opened wide, and the spirits of the priests were lifted, and they were ecstatic, but they were stunned when they saw the door of the temple. saw a tall, black-clothed man standing outside the main hall. He was imposing, and the visitor was unkind, blocking everyone's way. It is the spiritual writing of Jinyi Immortal!

    The priests were at a loss, but they saw Lingwen enter the hall, knelt down on one knee to Junwu, and said respectfully, "Emperor."

    Jun Wudao: "Get up and do things. You know how to deal with it."

    Lingwen nodded and smiled: "Of course I understand."

    Mu Qing tried her best to support the wall and was about to stand up. Seeing this, she was surprised: "Isn't Lingwen still absconding in Tonglu Mountain?"

    Jun Wudao: "Yes. However, I think Lingwen is very useful, and it is more useful than most priests. It is a rare talent. After all, I only made a small mistake, so I recruited him back. "

    To tell the truth, compared to the disaster in white clothes, Lingwen made a fairy in brocade clothes, which is really a "trivial little mistake". The current Lingwen and Jinyixian are both subordinates of this "Junwu". At this time, a white shadow flashed, and another thing jumped in, beside Jun Wu's feet, and rubbed his boots intimately. Fengxin looked at it and said angrily: "What are you doing? Come back soon!"

    That thing is the fetal spirit. Not only did it not listen to its own father's words, but it also spit out bright red letters viciously at him. Feng Xin was just beaten by Jun Wu until he vomited blood and couldn't get up, but now his son is holding on to the thigh of the enemy who injured him. Immediately afterwards, another column of expressionless military priests rushed in.

    These military officials are all ordered by Jun Wu, and they have always only listened to his orders. Lingwen was assigned by Junwu and said: "Take all the priests back to their respective halls, so that they can take care of them."

    Pei Ming was sitting nearby, with a complicated expression, and said, "Lingwen, you really have no conscience."

    Lingwen patted him on the shoulder and said, "I don't have a conscience, didn't you know that on the first day you met me? How about it, do you want to be together? Feel free to welcome me at any time."

    Pei Ming laughed dryly and said nothing.

    Xie Lian received special treatment again, and Jun Wu personally sent him to Xianle Palace. Jun Wu said: "Let's go."

    Xie pity looked back at Mei Nianqing. What the hell is going on? Who are you? What do you want to do? Who is this person? Is it Jun Wu or Bai Wuxiang? What does he want to do?

    He had too many questions to ask, and he had to ask them individually and carefully. Only Mei Nianqing could answer these questions. But Junwu will definitely not give him this chance.

    As soon as he stepped out of the Shenwu Temple, Xie Lian was slightly startled. On Xianjing Street, the sky was gloomy, the clouds were treacherous, and it was changing rapidly, completely different from the bright and splendid past. Only the military priests under Junwu of the Shenwu Temple acted as usual, escorting the priests back to their respective halls, which seemed to be desolate and uneasy. And the little priests who were in a hurry were all staggered, lying on the ground unconscious.

    Needless to say, it must be Jun Wu's hands and feet, and the bell of "dang-dang-" came from a distance. It seems that there is a problem with the bell.

    The two walked slowly along Xianjing Street to Xianle Palace. On the way, Xie Lian quickly thought about the strategy to escape, but all the clever strategies he could think of were useless in the face of Jun Wu's absolute force. What's more, Jun Wu is not only armed, he can always see what Xie Lian is thinking at a glance.

    Entering the Xianle Palace, Xie Lian still couldn't think of any way, it's all in his heart, it's okay if he can't think of a way, as long as he doesn't communicate with Huacheng for a long time, Huacheng will definitely be aware of the clues. As long as things don't get out of hand until then. Who knows, after closing the door, Jun Wu suddenly said: "Are you thinking about blood and rain?"

    "..."

    Jun Wu's sentence made his heart palpitate suddenly, and his heart pounded wildly.

    Xie Lian doesn't know how to answer, "Yes"? Will Jun Wu be detrimental to Huacheng? "No"? Jun Wu may not believe it.

    Seeing that he didn't answer, Jun Wu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know, you must be thinking about him. You really want to communicate with him."

    The tone of his speech to Xie Lian is still the same as before, gentle, tolerant, stable, reliable, without any change. But the more this is the case, the more confused and terrified Xie Lian is.

    I heard Jun Wudao again: "If you really want to, then you can communicate with him and talk to him."

    "..."

    He guessed what Xie Lian thought when he entered the door. He knows it all!

    Jun Wu smiled unchanged and said: "Xianle, you know what to say, just let him not worry too much. Your blood rain tanhua must be very happy that you went to him to channel."

    Saying that, he put his hand on Xie Lian's shoulder. Xie pity felt a subtle fluctuation, knowing what spell Jun Wu used, and he could find out his psychic content. You can hear it even if you don't say it. Xie Lian naturally understands what Jun Wu wants to hear from him.

    After a pause, he bite the bullet and read out the psychic password of Huacheng.

    Hearing the password, Jun Wu seemed to find it very interesting and smiled. Xie Lian was not in the mood for embarrassment or shyness. Almost in an instant, Huacheng's voice rang in Xie Lian's ear. He sighed: "Brother, brother, after so long, you finally think of Saburo I'm here."

    Xie pity and Jun Wu's eyes met. He said: "Sanlang, I have only left for less than an hour."

    Huacheng said: "In my opinion, the focus is only 'leaving', not 'an hour'. It is a moment, and it is also leaving."

    Jun Wu can be listening beside him!

    The situation is clearly so dangerous at the moment, but Xie Lian still gave birth to a bit of genuine embarrassment. Jun Wudao: "It's a pity that he has to wait more than an hour. Go on. Tell him that he won't see you until the resentment is dealt with. Don't tell him anything, I can hear it all."

    After the resentment is disposed of, it will be seven days and seven nights. After a pause, Xie Lian said: "You can't wait for an hour. What should I do if it takes me a long time this time."

    Huacheng Road: "Did Jun Wu stuff you a lot of tasks?"

    Thanks for the pity: "Yes."

    Huacheng Road: "I will help you."

    Jun Wudao: "Tell him to finish this task, and I will grant you three years of leisure."

    Thanks for the pity: "No, Saburo, you have helped me to guard that formation. You have already helped me a lot. Let me do it. The emperor has already said that after completing this large number of tasks, I can have three years. In your spare time, you don't have to do anything."

    Huacheng Road: "Only three years?"

    Thanks for the pity: "Isn't three years long? It's already a little sweetness."

    "Okay. But—"

    He said leisurely: "Brother, this is your sweetness, what about mine?"

    The author has something to say: Will the flower always notice that something is wrong? Will Junwu notice that the dialogue is wrong?! Please watch the next episode of "Pure Prince Charming Concubine" tomorrow!

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