Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 291: Thousands of people gathered together

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Mo Ling, Su Zimo...

Emperor Zhou frowned and fell into deep thought.

How can this be

Even though the truth is about to come out, Emperor Zhou still doesn't want to believe it.

How could two completely different images in his mind become one person in the end

After thinking for a while, Emperor Zhou called out in a deep voice: "Here comes someone!"

Soon, two guards appeared, kneeling on one knee with respectful expressions, just waiting for the emperor's order.

"Go and call Dai Xu, the deputy commander of the Forbidden Army."

Emperor Zhou didn't know much about the situation of the Su family, so he planned to call Dai Xu over and ask him again.

Hearing Emperor Zhou's words, the two guards' expressions froze. They looked at each other with troubled expressions and did not leave immediately.

"What?" Zhou Tianzi looked sideways.

The two guards trembled, and one of them quickly said: "Your Majesty, Vice Commander Dai died more than ten days ago, and his bones were found in the dense forest dozens of miles outside the royal city."

"died?"

Emperor Zhou narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

Another guard said: "Vice Commander Dai's throat bone was shattered. It looked like it was scratched to pieces by the claws of a monster. Preliminary judgment is that he was attacked by a spiritual beast."

Zhou Tianzi looked expressionless and asked: "Is his storage bag still there?"

"No more."

Zhou Tianzi sneered: "The absence of the storage bag proves that he must have been killed!"

Although the spirit demon already has wisdom, it cannot open the cultivator's storage bag. Taking away the storage bag is meaningless to the spirit demon.

The death of a deputy commander of the Forbidden Army was not considered a big deal in the palace. Generally speaking, it would not reach the ears of the emperor.

Even after hearing the news, Emperor Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to the death of a foundation-building monk.

But now that he got the news, Emperor Zhou felt something was wrong.

What a coincidence!

Emperor Zhou thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Go and call the Imperial Guards who followed the three princesses to Pingyang Town of Yan State a few years ago. Also, before Dai Xu died, also called the Imperial Guards who patrolled the palace with him. I’m calling!”

"As you command!"

The two guards retreated.

On the long street, people come and go.

Two of the monks were walking among the crowd, attracting many monks to look at them sideways, with a hint of respect and fear in their eyes.

"Did you see that these two people's robes, the tattoos on their sleeves, and the sect tokens hanging on their waists all show that these two people are monks from the Nanyue Sect, one of the five major sects!"

"The one in front should be Master Yunshan of Nanyue Sect, and the young man behind him should be the first person in Nanyue Sect's Foundation Establishment Realm, named Shi Jian."

"I've heard that this solid stone is so powerful that it has opened up five spiritual veins and is enough to compete for a spot on the spiritual list."

It didn't take long for the two of them to be lost in the crowd.

Soon, another female cultivator walked into the crowd, causing everyone to whisper.

"Look, this seems to be Master Yining from Qingshuang Sect."

"Well, it's true that she is. Although she is a little older, she still looks as bright and charming as before.

"It seems that in this sect competition, the Qingshuang Sect should be led by Zhenren Yining."

Not long after, Master Yining gradually disappeared under the gaze of everyone.

After a while, three more monks came.

The leader was wearing a green robe and was in the Golden Core realm. He had one hand behind his back, his eyes were narrow and sharp, and his expression was indifferent as he walked slowly.

Behind this person, there was a man and a woman walking side by side, all of whom were Foundation Establishment monks.

The man was extraordinarily handsome, with bright eyes and a smile on his face. He was chatting softly with the woman next to him.

The woman was wearing a light green dress, but she was about twenty years old. Her skin was as good as snow, and she had a gentle temperament in her bones.

"Look, the three people over there are all from Bixia Palace!"

"If my prediction is correct, the leader of the green-robed monk should be Master Canglang of Bixia Palace. It is said that he is extremely powerful and has even cultivated an extremely powerful golden elixir phenomenon. He is one of the top masters in the golden elixir realm. !”

"The handsome man behind him is named Si Yutang. He probably came here to compete for a place on the spiritual list. It is said that he has opened five spiritual veins and is considered a genius at the foundation level of Bixia Palace."

"That girl seems to be named Meng Qi. She looks quite attractive."

"If he can be taken by Master Canglang and can stand side by side with Si Yutang, I guess his strength will not be too bad."

Amid everyone's discussion, the three of them gradually walked away.

"Hey, look at the monks from the three major sects, Nanyue Sect, Qingshuang Sect, and Bixia Palace, seem to be walking in the same direction. Is there something big going on over there?" At this moment, someone reacted and asked.

"You don't even know this?"

"Today, there will be an early-month auction at the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop. The monks from these three major sects must be rushing to customize the best spiritual weapons."

Listening to the discussion next to him, Si Yutang, a handsome man from Bixia Palace, smiled and said, "Junior sister, you see, at the beginning of every month, the bidding meeting of the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop is a rare event in the royal city. .”

"Um."

Shen Mengqi nodded, a flash of shock flashing across her eyes.

As they walked along, almost all the monks were talking about today's auction at the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.

And it’s not just them, I heard that even Nanyue Sect and Qingshuang Sect participated in this auction!

Shen Mengqi was completely impressed by the fact that a weapon refiner could possess such energy in the royal city, almost to the point of controlling the wind and rain.

Even her master, Master Canglang, who is as powerful as her, cannot achieve such influence!

Shen Mengqi was yearning for him and said, "I don't know what this Mr. Mo looks like. It would be great if I had a chance to make friends with him."

"It's hard."

Si Yutang shook his head and said: "It is said that in the three years since the opening of Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop, very few people have been able to see Mr. Mo. Not to mention making friends, having the opportunity to meet Mr. Mo is worth bragging for a while."

Shen Mengqi pursed her lips and smiled, feeling a little disappointed.

Si Yutang comforted him: "However, junior sister, don't worry, the master is here to bid for the best spiritual weapons this time! If the master can succeed, maybe we can also follow suit and have the opportunity to see Mr. Mo's true appearance. "

Shen Mengqi nodded.

"I will definitely succeed!"

At this moment, Master Canglang said calmly without looking back, with a firm tone.

In order to bid for the best spiritual weapon this time, he has been preparing for as long as three years, and he is confident enough to take this opportunity to customize the best spiritual weapon!

Not long after, the three of them arrived near the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.

The three people looked at it and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and couldn't hide the shock in their eyes.

Even Master Canglang changed his color slightly at this time.

There are too many people at the entrance of Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop!

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of monks gathered here, densely packed and crowded, which is extremely spectacular.

After a rough scan, among them, the number of Jindan Masters alone has exceeded a thousand!

It is difficult to see so many real Jindan people.

Now, everyone gathered at the door of this seemingly ordinary house, waiting eagerly and looking into the house.