Chapter 529 Reunion with the Empress in the City
The wind and clouds on Zhao Duan's face slowly disappeared, turning into doubt and surprise.
He did not pay much attention to the embroidered garment envoy who was lurking around him. He also mostly tried to satisfy his curiosity.
As for the idea of trying to rebel, it is more or less a bit, but there is no hope.
But when Nie Yurong's face that looked like Yuxiu came into her eyes, Zhao Duan finally became serious.
coincide? There are many people in the world who are similar, but it is rare to be able to be similar to the same mold, let alone the Jade Sleeve Priest is in the city.
Is it done by Prince Mu's Mansion on purpose?
Have you found someone similar to Yuxiu to get close to him?
No, this doesn't make sense. If you want to disguise yourself as a jade sleeve, then disguising yourself as a "white falcon" is an extravagant thing, and it is unnecessary.
What's more, Yu Xiu's addition was not planned, and the priest always wore a veil on his face in order to avoid trouble.
"What's your name?" Zhao Duan suddenly asked.
Nie Yurong was ready to die. When she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she looked mocked: "Does the female emperor's husband dare to mess with things outside?"
She had already staged a scene of killing first and then killing.
Zhao Duan frowned and suddenly said to Song Jinxi: "Invite the Jade Sleeve Priest."
The latter turned and left without hesitation.
Soon after, he wore a Taoist robe and a blue robe and walked into the backyard with a gauze-covered jade sleeve: "What's the matter with Lord Zhao looking for me?"
Zhao Duan walked out of the inner hall, pointed behind him seriously, briefly explained Nie Yurong's identity, and then said: "This matter is too strange, so I'm sorry to ask the priest to come."
The killer who looks like him? Yuxiu was stunned, her eyes around him, and turned to Nie Yurong who was motionless like wood in the hall.
Yuxiu's breathing suddenly became a little rapid, and she turned her head to him and said, "Can you allow me to interrogate this person alone?"
So excited?
Zhao Duan looked at the priest with a strange look and nodded happily:
"Okay."
After saying that, he raised his chin at Song Jinxi, and the two of them walked into the yard, allowing Yuxiu to hurried into the inner hall, and the door "bang" closed to isolate the inside and outside.
"Sir... Yusweet Priest is..." Song Jin was curious.
Zhao Duan shook his head and looked back at the closed door. He suddenly said:
"I don't know, but when the result is, there may be unexpected joy."
Intuition told him that this might be an unexpected gain from this battle.
Because he was uncertain how long the interrogation would last, Zhao Duan did not leave, so he simply wanted to have a big backyard. He went straight into another free room and told Song Jinxi to stay outside and practice.
Zhao Duan stepped into the house and closed the door with his backhand.
When there was only one person left in the house, he walked to the table first and took out a silver scroll from his arms. This was the Taixu Painting Scroll, the capital of creating a illusion that he obtained a long time ago.
But because he is not a warlock, he has almost become a storage space.
Zhao Duan shook the scroll, and two heavy objects hit the round table with two "bang" and "bang".
A wooden bow and an iron rod are the spoils that killed Lu Tong and Fan Long. "It is definitely not a bargain to be used as the main weapon by practitioners in the world." Zhao Duan rubbed his hands and arrived at a pleasant unboxing stage.
He picked up the iron rod first. The iron rod was extremely heavy, and it was dark all over, with bronze hoops on both ends.
After careful examination, the stick body is engraved with the swastika Buddhist text in the insidious text, and the name of this weapon is engraved on one side of the long stick.
"Fearless Root... What a broken name. The people under Xuanyin Old Bald Donkey are not serious, and the names of weapons are not serious." Zhao Duan despised.
The Fengyue Baojian on his body is not a good name. "The weapons used by the monks should belong to the category of weapons." Zhao Duan tried to mobilize the remaining energy to move in.
In an instant, a strange sense of tranquility surged into his heart, and all his fear, fear, timidity... disappeared.
The courage to fight against the sky and the earth, fierce and fearless, even gods dare to be strong.
At the same time, a faint circle of Buddha light spread out on his body, and the green lotus in the sea of consciousness seemed to be hooked, catering to each other, and a cool feeling flowed through his body. "So that's it. In addition to the strength of the weapon itself, the holder will also develop courage, and... it seems that it has certain negative effects such as expelling curses..." Zhao Duan, during this period, in Beijing and Taicang, in order to melt the Red Flame Sacred Armor, he handled a lot of strange things.
Although most of them have low quality and don’t feel bad if they melt, it has trained his eyesight and accumulated a lot of experience in "treasure appraisal" on the effects of some objects. "The Buddhist monk pursues the 'Vajra' and takes the strong and fierce route. He retreats, restrains evil things, curses, etc.... It is very suitable for dealing with the sects of the White Clothes and the Underworld Sect."
"Good thing, it's a pity that it's melted. It can be kept for the time being. Unfortunately, I'm not good at using sticks, and the dignified man is walking around with a stick, which is really bad... Well, except for those born." Zhao Duan played with Fanlong's stick for a long time, put the fearless root aside, and held the ancient big bow left by Lu Tong.
This big bow is extremely light, like a wood texture, and the golden bow strings are a little dim, but Zhao Duan cannot recognize the texture of the bow.
I only saw two ancient characters on the bow: "Taibu". "I remember seeing this name in the information of the Royal Armament. It was also a magic weapon from six hundred years ago. It is similar to a sword suppression. It is both a weapon and a matter-of-fighting object.
Tsk... The weapons of that era seemed to be like this. Both warriors and sorcerers could use them. The Red Flame Saint Armor was also in the form of armor, not robes... No wonder Lao Xu created the way to the martial gods and practiced both ways... It should be the trend of that era..."
"Let me think about it, the information seems to record that this Taibu bow has no matching 'arrow', so the arrow used by Lu Tong was the refined iron arrow created later, and it is not special. The key is on this bow. "
Zhao Duan tentatively bent his bow, without placing an arrow, but just pulled the bowstring and made the action of opening the bow.
In an instant, strands of qi were pulled out, and mottled light spots were spit out one by one. At the same time as the bow was bent, an illusory arrow condensed.
The sound of wind suddenly echoed in Zhao Duan's ears, and the wind was mixed with ancient branches and was blown by the wind, and the faint throats made of it seemed like a whisper.
He suddenly had a premonition that as long as he ejaculated, he could hit a hundred gray hair!
"This Taibu bow can turn the qi into an arrow similar to sword energy and shoot it, and it can also be attached to physical arrows. And most importantly, as long as I aim, I will hit it, and there is no need to consider archery... Bah! No wonder Lu Tong is known as the number one archer, so I can do it!" Zhao Duan complained in his heart, but his pupils were full of surprises.
After advancing to the world, the Golden Crow Flying Knife gradually couldn't keep up with his pace. Although the sword was good at it, it was a cold weapon for melee combat.
The existence of this "Taibu bow" can greatly enhance his ability to attack from afar. "Good thing!" Zhao Duan grinned as if he was touching a beauty.
These two are good, and smelting them to the Red Flame Saint Armor is too wasteful, so he is going to leave them for his own use. "But the cost is also very high. I can't find enough resources in a short time, so I'll recharge the Red Flame Saint Armor..."
Zhao Duan took off the white half-body armor on his body and put it in the silver scroll together.
At this time, waves of fatigue surged again. "It's really not a drop left." Zhao Duan sighed softly, walked to the bed beside him, sat cross-legged, ready to meditate and recover.
But when he chose to visualize the picture, he hesitated.
He has been visualizing the big dreams during the past few days, and traveling through the world with Pei Niannu in his dreams. Unfortunately, he never met Lao Xu and never heard of Lao Xu's name.
Perhaps it was because the time in the dream was too early and Taizu of Yu State had not yet risen.
"Do you want to visualize "The World" again? This time I briefly touched the threshold of heaven and man, and I felt it. Maybe this picture would be different."
Without hesitation, Zhao Duan held his breath and concentrated, and entered the scroll of "The World" for the second time, the "city" he was familiar with and unfamiliar.
…
Beijing.
The Empress was in the Heavenly Master Mansion and did not get a detailed answer.
According to Zhang Yanyi's statement, he could not know what happened in detail, but the result of the feedback from the way of heaven was a happy event for the empress and the court. "Is it because I won the battle? But why is there such a big noise?" Xu Zhenguan frowned and couldn't figure it out.
She returned to the imperial study room of the palace and tried to continue to review the memorials, but she still couldn't calm down.
"Forget it." After trying again and again, Xu Zhenguan threw the slender brush, sighed softly, gave up his desk work, left the palace servant, and walked out of the room to relax in the palace.
What was worried about was not the situation of the battle - with the reinforcements of the Beijing camp, with Xue Shence's command ability, it would be impossible to fail in a few steps.
Not to mention defeating the vassal kings, but regaining the lost land is almost certain.
It was the little imperial guard who worried her, but she couldn't let go.
Unfortunately, the era I live in is different from the magical world in the picture. There is nothing that can be seen everywhere. Everyone has magic weapons that can transmit messages from thousands of miles away. Even if they use the fastest path to send messages, they will have to wait for a long time to know the situation of the battle ahead...
Xu Zhenguan thought a little distractedly, and before he knew it, he came to the Yuanzu Hall in the palace -
This is a place built by Emperor Taizu. There is a dark room for storing wine underground, and a deeper layer, and a secret room for storing dragon souls.
At the beginning, Zhao Duan had been in this temple with the empress all night.
Every time Xu Zhenguan is in a heavy mood and wants to be alone, he is used to coming here.
The woman in white clothes and black hair pushed open the hall door, sat on the cushion, looked at the empty cushion, and was stunned for a while, so she simply sat cross-legged and meditated to meditate in order to seek meditation.
What she visualized was naturally "The World".
The royal paintings, everyone has always visualized an independent painting, which is not interrelated with each other.
At this moment, the empress in the capital and Zhao Duan, who was in the capital, were visualized one after another, and entered the same painting.
…
The familiar feeling of weightlessness came, and the lights of thousands of homes flew past the night lights like flashes in front of you.
In a modern office.
Zhao Duan, who was lying on the computer desk, stretched out his heavy eyelids, his vision was blurred first, and then gradually became clear.
In his vision, the computer screen that has been unavailable for a long time and has entered the "screen saver" state.
Immediately, there were "notes" of different colors pasted on the edge of the computer, each of which was written in neat handwriting.
Behind me, inside the file cabinet standing in the room, the documents are as crowded as cans of sardines through the translucent cabinet door.
"Didi——"
Outside the window, the sound of a car horn came from a distance. He subconsciously turned his head to look. In the late summer night, a gust of wind came in through the window railings, blowing his hair through the half-closed curtains.
"I'm back--"
Zhao Duan let out a sigh of relief, and the second time he entered the world in the picture, no longer had his first shock.
Tap on the keyboard with your fingers, enter the password, and the computer enters the boot interface... The line of eyes scans the time in the lower right corner of the computer.
It was not expected that it had just passed zero.
"Every time I visualize and enter "The World", it is at the same time? Doesn't that mean that no matter what I do here, I will refresh and start over again when I enter?"
Zhao Duan thought, he was exploring the rules of this picture.
Stand up, unbuttoned the collar of the shirt with his hand, and walked to the mirror in the office, looking at the face inside that was once extremely familiar but now slightly unfamiliar.
That was what he looked like in this world. Here, he was no longer the skin of "Zhao Duan", but his true appearance in his previous life.
Here, he has his own identity and the name "Zhanghui". "It's a pity that everything is fake." Zhao Duan looked at himself in the mirror and grinned with a complicated smile.
Bend down and dip your hands in the washbasin. "Crash!"
The cold water hit his face, quickly awakening him and sweeping away his fatigue.
"Here, I have no cultivation and become an ordinary person again. Speaking of which, what is the use of this city for the cultivators of heaven and man? Zhenbao needs to enter here to practice? Learn?
Ha, the empress, the sword cultivator of the Tianren Realm, should I go to the factory to make screws, or register a rider to deliver takeout?
Oh, with Zhenbao's appearance, she can easily debut... But after hearing what she said last time, she couldn't stay here for too long...
If she would 'restart and refresh' every time she entered, she wouldn't be able to really do anything in this false world..."
"No...I can't be sure whether the details of Zhenbao's entry into "The World" are the same as mine...
Ha, in the entire royal history, except for Lao Xu, only Zhenbao and I have known "The World" that Zhenbao and I have visualized is this city, and the rest of the people see it is an ancient city..."
"Well, I might be able to try here to find the secrets hidden by Lao Xu..."
Zhao Duan's thoughts flashed and clarified his thoughts.
According to experience, every picture on the mural hides a "leading NPC".
The npc in "The God of Martial Arts" is Lao Xu.
The npc of the "Six Chapters" is the golden armor version of Pei Niannu.
The guide of "The Great Dream Scroll" is the silver-armored version of Pei Niannu when he was young.
So…
"I should be able to find a guide in this world... Well, but it may not be necessary. After all, I am not in the realm of heaven and man, but entered here in the realm of 'world'...
Like a plug-in program of a game, the version of the picture scroll I experienced may be incomplete..."
Zhao Duan was thinking a lot. He picked up a towel to wipe his face clean, but he didn't wear a coat. He pushed the door and walked downstairs along the marble-covered building corridor.
He was not sure how long he could stay here this time and didn't want to waste time.
However, when Zhao Duan walked out of the courtyard, stood on the street, looking at the city with the flashing neon lights, he suddenly felt confused.
There is no guide to npc...where are you going? "Gurgle..." My stomach suddenly sounded, and hunger came. Zhao Duan had an idea and prepared to have a midnight snack first.
"I've been used to eating foods without seasonings in Yu Country, and I almost forgot what it tastes good..."
He took out his cell phone and it was a little bit wide. Although the information in the Internet world stagnated, he actually ordered a car...
What a bug-filled world...
After a while, an online car-hailing car stopped. Zhao Duan took a look at the license plate and sat in, reading the last number of his mobile phone.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove to the distance.
Zhao Duan was preparing to go to eat a barbecue that was not on the mine. On the street near the "Taiqing Palace", it was not far from here, and it was only a few minutes to take a taxi.
…
Near Taiqing Palace, in a park.
Xu Zhenguan walked out. Here, she still maintained the same appearance as the outside world, but her clothes were very different.
The upper body is a women's shirt, with long legs, and a pair of light-colored sandals on its feet, revealing ten delicate toes.
The long hair with slightly curly ends was lazily spread, and there were red marks pressed out on one side of her cheeks. "Where are you going this time?" Xu Zhenguan thought blankly.
This time, she did not choose to go to Taiqing Palace to find a girl's temple to pay homage.
"I still have to continue exploring this world. After I enter every picture before, I will meet a 'leader'. Just like the first "Martial God Picture", Emperor Taizu will lead to practice... Logically speaking, there should be such a person in this "Human World"..."
"I guessed it was the female temple blessing before, but after several contacts, I found that it did not seem to be..."
Xu Zhenguan thought, just where to start in the vast city?
"Gurl——"
Suddenly, her belly sounded, the empress's cheeks turned red, she gritted her teeth, and clasped her fingers to a barbecue shop that could not be opened because she didn't know the password for turning on.
(This chapter ends)