Holy Emperor's Palace! As soon as these three words were uttered, Poinsettia and Mandala, who were present, were shocked and looked at each other speechless.
And Han Zhao looked at the eyes outside the window, obviously still had a lingering feeling about this name.
Gu Nianfeng looked at them and knew in his heart that this Holy Imperial Palace must be an extremely terrible place.
So, cautiously, he asked, "Holy Emperor's Palace, what is it?" ”
Han Zhao shook his head, looked at the Yulin Charm in his hand, and couldn't help but fall into thought.
More than twenty years ago, the Tang Dynasty, which had been peaceful for a long time, was revived by the arrival of a religion, a religion from a foreign ethnic group in Fan state, called Tibaism, and the concept they adhered to was that all beings were equal, had no desire or desire, and aimed at educating everyone and establishing a world of equality for all, which soon attracted a large number of believers, but at the same time, it also attracted the attention of the imperial court.
At that time, Emperor Gaozong was extremely opposed to this demagogic sect, sent troops to suppress it several times, and finally drove this religion back to the western region, but its fire could be extinguished, but its ambition remained for a long time, and a group of fanatical believers privately established the Holy Emperor's Palace, using the prestige left by the previous Devonianism, and expanded rapidly, but the difference with the way of preaching by The Devas was that the Holy Imperial Palace advocated the use of force to stop the war, and only by first relying on force to expand the territory, conquer the world, and overthrow the original system, could sentient beings get true freedom.
At this time, Emperor Gaozong was seriously ill, the situation was turbulent, the Wu clan seized power, and there was no time to manage the affairs in the rivers and lakes, taking this opportunity, the Holy Emperor's Palace wantonly deceived the congregation, because of its lack of wings, it was temporarily unable to compete with the imperial court, so it started the idea of Wulin, intending to gradually improve its territory by controlling Wulin.
Of course, all the haojie in the martial forest would not listen to their lies, and regarded this Holy Emperor Hall as a cult demon, but the eight people in power in the Holy Emperor Hall were all from foreign tribes, the martial arts were unpredictable, and they were extremely strange, and they fought with the right way of the jianghu several times, and most of the true path of the martial forest was defeated and returned home, and over time, even many sects were forced to join the Holy Emperor Hall in order to protect themselves.
From then on, the Holy Emperor's Palace was even more unscrupulous, mad, and slaughtered those who disobeyed, and Wulin was suddenly shrouded in a bloody rain and wind, but God blessed the Great Tang Wulin, and one of the six doors was born.
Han Zhao, the youngest chief catcher of the six doors, was an all-rounder of literature and martial arts, and even more poems praised him as "Wen Neng's writing is flat in the world, and Wu Ke can refer to the ghost god." Han Zhao was well aware of how great the threat of this Holy Emperor's Palace was to Wulin and the imperial court, so he resolutely decided to set up the Divine Machine Cabinet, which was responsible for collecting secret intelligence from all over the world and contacting decent forces to jointly destroy the Holy Emperor's Palace.
Because Han Zhao's martial arts were superb and his command was good, the Wulin Zhengdao gradually recognized his ability, and at the cusp of the wulin storm, he even elected Han Zhao as the lord of the Wulin Zhengdao, and Han Zhao did not live up to the expectations of the people, under his leadership, the Wulin Zhengdao, which was originally a scattered sand, was unprecedentedly unified, and finally changed the decline in the confrontation with the Holy Emperor's Palace.
One day twenty years ago, after collecting information from many sources, Han Zhao secretly gathered the true path of the people and horses, and with his deputy Li Xiaoding Lü Zi to understand the plan of crossing the river and raiding the main hall Ling Xiaofeng, at this time, the spring breeze of the Sacred Emperor Hall was unexpectedly defenseless, and finally it was defeated, and it even killed the Holy Emperor Hall Emperor Shi Tian, completely smashing the Holy Emperor Hall, and ending a nightmare that had been haunting the martial forest for many years.
However, such a catastrophe also caused heavy losses to all the sects in the martial arts path, and it took a full twenty years to recover their vitality...
Gu Nianfeng listened to this story, sighed, and thought back to the disasters faced by Wulin at that time, and only then did he understand that Han Zhao's heart was palpitating at this time, but at this moment, when he looked at Han Zhao again, he had more admiration in his heart, and he once just thought that he was a master of martial arts and was praised as the lord of the right path, but today after listening to this story, he understood that this position was only worthy of such a hero.
Han Zhao sighed, still clutching the Lilin Charm tightly in his hand, "The reason why I mention this old story is because of this Lilin Charm, under the whole world, there is only one person who can possess this dark weapon, the Great Wisdom Protector of the Holy Imperial Palace, His Holiness Moha Luojia." ”
When Gu Nianfeng heard this, his back was faintly cold, but he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up, looking at Han Zhao.
"Lord, where did you find this Charm?"
Han Zhaowei groaned, "Just where you were injured and fainted, a little further inside the wall." ”
Gu Nianfeng suddenly understood something, his mood was much better, and Wu Zi smiled there.
Han Zhao looked at him, naturally it was a little inexplicable, but thinking of this young man's meticulous mind and bright mind, he didn't feel strange, just looked at him quietly.
Gu Nianfeng turned back to God, saw that he was staring at himself, and quickly withdrew his smile, "Lord, if it is true that the Holy Imperial Palace intends to make a comeback, and the matter involves my Ghost Valley, then I naturally have an unshirkable responsibility." ”
Han Zhaowei smiled and nodded, "That being said, but all these years I have been sending people to stare at Ling Xiaofeng and the Holy Emperor's Palace, twenty years have passed, they have long since ceased to live, Ling Xiaofeng has long been deserted, and now there is nowhere to be found, moreover, without the slightest evidence, your Yunmeng Ghost Valley still has the biggest suspicion, relying on this Yulin Charm alone can't explain anything, I can also say that the Yunmeng Ghost Valley intends to draw attention to the Holy Emperor Hall of that year, isn't it?" ”
Gu Nianfeng laughed, "Since the Cabinet Master said that he believed in my master, if he had such doubts, he wouldn't be sitting here and talking to me about this now, right, then there is nothing that can be served now." ”
Han Zhao brushed his beard and nodded, "Yes, I can speak skillfully, the old man is not looking at the wrong person, there are some things I can't do, including any righteous person in the martial forest is not suitable, if the Holy Emperor Hall really had a fish that slipped through the net and now intends to restore, what we are doing now is undoubtedly to fight grass and snakes, now only you, you ghost valley, is the most suitable." ”
Gu Nianfeng nodded, and naturally understood what he meant in his heart, "Then please ask the Cabinet Master to spread out the message on the rivers and lakes, just say that Ghost Valley staged a good play in Xiao Mansion yesterday, and these three disciples are now missing." ”
Han Zhao's face showed a happy smile, "Yes, I also have this intention, but I have something for you to do." ”
Gu Nianfeng looked at Han Zhao, "If you have any command, Lord Han Ge will open his mouth." ”
Han Zhao stood up and groaned slightly, and after a moment, he still spoke, "I need you to go to Jiangling, there are two of my little friends there, you go and find them, they will tell you what to do." ”
At this time, he turned his head to look at Poinsettia and Mandala, "These two little friends of mine, you two may know each other." ”
With a poinsettia on their faces, Han Zhao smiled slightly and stopped talking.
Gu Nianfeng pondered for a moment, in short, everything that could get close to the woman in red was his top priority now, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll go ahead." ”
Han Zhao looked at him, took something out of his arms and threw it at him.
Gu Nianfeng looked at what Han Zhao had thrown away in his hand, it was a token.
"This is the secret order of the six doors, you hold it, when it is critical, it can come in handy."
Han Zhao's eyes at this time, in addition to trust, also have more appreciation.
After speaking, Gu Nianfeng nodded and took the sign into his arms.
Gu Nianfeng actually didn't like this feeling, he felt that at the moment, he was like a chess piece, at the mercy of two unknown forces, but now in order to give himself a truth, he had no choice but to cooperate with Han Zhao.
"Lord, I understand in the next step, thank you Lord Han Ge, I will set off."
After Han Zhao listened, he waved his hand and looked at Gu Nianfeng's eyes with a slight hesitation.
"Wait, but you hurt...
Gu Nianfeng turned his head back, smiled at Han Zhao, and patted his chest.
"Don't get in the way, it's very good."
In fact, he also wondered in his heart, since the last time he was slapped by the Linghui Zen Master, the cold qi in his body had produced a protective effect, and his internal injuries were surprisingly fast.
Han Zhao hesitated for a moment and groaned slightly, "Where did the True Qi in your body come from?" ”
He shook his head, "My master said that this true qi has followed me since she beat the mother's womb." ”
Han Zhao's face was even more suspicious, "This is interesting, but your cold breath... ”
In fact, ever since han Zhao saw Gu Nianfeng use this true qi to shake open the Linghui Zen master in the Ghost Valley that day, he had already realized that the true qi in this young man's body was by no means simple, and even somewhat familiar, but the sincerity on his face at this time was not like a lie.
"Lord Han Ge, is there anything wrong with it?"
Han Zhao looked back and smiled, "Nothing, the body is fine, you can go." ”
Gu Nianfeng nodded, suddenly remembered something, turned around on the table, took the pen and paper, wrote for a while, and then folded it up and handed it over to Han Zhao.
"Lord Han Ge, I have a big brother named Huo Xiu, a disciple of the Beggar Gang, and yesterday he was also in Xiao Mansion, and he bothered you to hand over this letter to him, he has a straight nature, if he hears the rumors you spread, he will definitely fight for me, and I specially wrote a letter to reassure him."
Han Zhao took the letter and nodded, "Well, there is affection and righteousness, it is a good man, you can rest assured, this matter is entrusted to me." ”
Gu Nianfeng turned to Han Zhao, bowed his hand, and with a poinsettia, the mandala turned out of the courtyard, unfolded a light exercise, and flew away.
Han Zhao looked at Gu Nianfeng's back and sighed quietly.
"Is it really as I guessed... I hope that this time Jiangling can bring me back the answer. ”
"Cabinet Lord." Li Xiao whispered behind Han Zhao.
"What's wrong?" Han Zhao looked back at Li Xiao who walked in.
Li Xiao looked at Han Zhao with a solemn face, "That one-armed mad man has already asked for a chop today." ”
Han Zhao frowned, paced, and pondered for a moment, "Really chopped? ”
Li Xiao nodded, "But... ”
Before this sentence was finished, Han Zhao looked at Li Xiao with doubt on his face.
"However, there seems to be something wrong with the corpse."
"Oh?"
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