At the foot of Wuchen Mountain, the Song Emperor's jade carriage was parked under the shade of a tree.
The old eunuch lifted the bead curtain. Zhao Ye yawned, stood up, and walked out. Squinting at the blazing sun in the sky, he asked lazily, "Didn't you say that Master Wu Chen's chanting has not stopped for the past few days? Why has he stopped now?"
"Your Majesty, it is noon right now. The master must be eating."
Zhao Ye nodded and smiled. "Yes, we have not tasted the thick porridge that Master Wu Chen personally made for a long time. Perhaps we will be able to eat it today, haha!"
"Your Majesty will not only be able to eat it, but also feast your eyes," the old eunuch said with a meaningful smile.
Zhao Ye glanced at the old eunuch and said in relief, "My companion understands us."
"This old servant is afraid."
"The others wait here. My companion, follow us up the mountain!"
With the old eunuch's support, Zhao Ye did not have to spend much effort to see the gate of Wuchen Temple. The closer he got to Wuchen Temple, the stronger the anticipation and excitement in his eyes.
Of course, what he was anticipating was not Master Wu Chen's thick porridge, but Xie Tian who still had two days to live.
He really wanted to see Xie Tian die with his own eyes. This was something he had never experienced before. He felt that it would be very interesting, so he came to Wuchen Temple under the guise of listening to scriptures and feast his eyes with the thick porridge.
As Zhao Ye was thinking happily, he suddenly felt his companion stop. He thought that it would not look good if he was supported by his companion at the gate. He wanted to pull his right hand back, but he did not move after three attempts. Instead, a sharp pain came from his right arm that he had never experienced before.
"Damn servant! Let go! " Zhao Ye was furious. He raised his left hand high and was about to slap the old eunuch when he found that the other was looking forward with a terrified expression.
Zhao Ye suddenly looked forward. The gate of the temple was wide open!
Master Wu Chen was sitting paralyzed on a pool of blood without any image to speak of, dejected!
What had happened? Zhao Ye's heart thumped. He, who had no cultivation whatsoever, actually forcefully dragged the old eunuch through the temple gates. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, he saw four startling masses of dark red at Great Master Wu Chen's side.
In an instant, Zhao Ye's face turned pale. Suppressing the urge to vomit, he staggered backward!
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
The old eunuch finally came to his senses. Before he could apologize to the Emperor, he heard a whistling sound above his head. He hurriedly looked up and was scared out of his wits. Without thinking, he roared and pulled Zhao Ye into Wuchen Temple.
This abrupt retreat and advance made Zhao Ye spit out in satisfaction. At the same time, he only saw a black shadow flash before his eyes, and the next moment, violent collisions exploded in his ears, deafening him.
What had happened in the Dustless Temple? Zhao Ye was completely bewildered. First, it was Great Master Wu Chen's strange state, four blobs of blood red, and then there was a continuous stream of things crashing down from the sky. Tables, stools, wine pots, wine cups, and even chicken bones and peanut shells …
Was, was this the Dustless Temple?
An hour later, other than the four blobs of blood that could not be wiped off, the Dustless Temple finally returned to its original state. The old eunuch waved his hand with a gloomy expression. A group of eunuch guards brought the countless rubbish out of the Dustless Temple.
In the end, the Dustless Temple was still the Dustless Temple, but there was still the sound of mocking laughter.
The warm laughter came from the Mercy Hall, lasting for a long time.
"Great Master Wu Chen, what happened?" In the back garden of the Dustless Temple, Zhao Ye glanced at the bloodstains on the Dustless Stone. He resisted the urge to vomit and asked, "Who is laughing so wantonly in the Mercy Hall?"
Wu Chen did not seem to hear Zhao Ye's voice. His eyes were dull, his expression was dispirited, and the corners of his mouth kept flowing with the killing intent in his heart.
Seeing this, the old eunuch's expression was solemn. He pulled Zhao Ye back a few steps and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Great Master Wu Chen has the intention to kill. Your Majesty, please retreat first. This old servant will go forward to investigate …"
"Xie Tian ran away."
Wu Chen's voice interrupted the old eunuch's words, but Zhao Ye and the old eunuch did not hear it clearly. Because they were completely frightened by the complex emotions contained in Wu Chen's voice.
Fear, anger, panic, helplessness … how could these emotions appear on the body of an accomplished monk?
"Great Master, what did you say?" the old eunuch asked blankly. A strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
Wu Chen sighed heavily. He even forgot to say the name of Buddha. He said in an incomparably heavy voice, "Xie Tian ran away."
Another hour passed. The old eunuch recounted everything that had happened in these four days without concealing anything.
The old eunuch was so shocked that he could not speak. Although Zhao Ye was shocked, he was still rational. When Wu Chen finished, he forced a smile and said, "Great Master, don't worry too much. You have already destroyed Xie Tian's cultivation, and he only has two days left to live. Even if he ran away, what could he do? It's just a pity that I didn't see him die with my own eyes. It's truly a pity … "
Wu Chen and the old eunuch exchanged a glance, their hearts bitter. They knew that Zhao Ye did not realize how terrifying the comprehension and temperament that Xie Tian displayed in these four days were.
Was it possible to comprehend three Dhyana scriptures in succession? Impossible!
Forcefully walking out of Nirvana?? Illusion, was it possible? Impossible!
But it was the impossibility that the two of them dared to use their lives to guarantee was turned into a possibility by Xie Tian. Then to Xie Tian, what was impossible?
What could Xie Tian who only had two days left to live and his cultivation completely destroyed do? Yes!
Wu Chen and the old eunuch shuddered at the same time. In their terrified eyes, a scene appeared at the same time. Xie Tian had survived and regained his cultivation. Moreover, with the help of his monstrous comprehension, he advanced by leaps and bounds …
The scene ended here because the following scene was too terrifying, so terrifying that they didn't dare to imagine it.
Zhao Ye looked at the two Xiantian experts' dead faces and more or less understood the seriousness of the matter. He immediately stood up and shouted, "Master Wu Chen, don't worry too much. Xie Tian was captured by Black Water. Not to mention whether or not he could escape Black Water's killer, even if he did, We are confident that we can make him die without a burial place! Great Companion! "
The old eunuch hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty, please instruct."
"Immediately pass the order." Zhao Ye paced and pondered as he spoke the order, "Send out wanted posters throughout the country to capture Xie Tian. Order the Shadow Guards to search for Elder Black Water's whereabouts. Once found, immediately order Xu Zhantang to lead the Valiant Cavalry Battalion to kill Xie Tian and bring back his corpse!"
Let Xu Zhantang go? The Emperor really sought revenge for the smallest grievance! The old eunuch sighed in his heart and left with the order.
"Wu Chen thanks Your Majesty."
Seeing that the Emperor had placed Xie Tian in the position of the nation's enemy, Wu Chen's heart was more or less at ease. He stood up and bowed deeply again. Seeing this, Zhao Ye hurriedly went forward to support him and said with a heroic smile, "Master, you are merciful. Don't blame yourself for this matter. We guarantee that Xie Tian will die without …"
"Die without a doubt, right?"
Wen Shui's staggering figure appeared at the back garden's entrance. His face was full of ridicule. Looking at Zhao Ye and Wu Chen, he couldn't help but laugh mockingly.
"Elder Wen Shui, We will not pursue this matter for the time being on account of your carelessness." Zhao Ye didn't want to offend the Blade Soul Sect and shouted with a gloomy face, "Quickly retreat, otherwise don't blame us …"
"Have you heard of Dao Fruit?" Wen Shui's soft murmur was like lightning striking the top of Zhao Ye and Wu Chen's heads.
After Wen Shui finished murmuring, he turned to look at the two people who were dumbfounded and grinned, "You two forced a Brute Force Realm level ten Beyond Heaven Prodigy who obtained the Dao Fruit to this state. I really admire your courage, hahahaha …"
"Wen Shui, what nonsense are you saying!" Zhao Ye was shocked and asked in a panic.
"What I say is not important …" Wen Shui shook his head and smiled, "From today onwards, I will pray for Your Majesty every day. I will pray that Your Majesty can ignore the enemy who obtained the Dao Fruit, sleep well every night, eat well every day, have nothing to worry about, and live a long life."
Zhao Ye was furious, "You dare to curse us!"
Wen Shui smiled and ignored Zhao Ye. He turned to Wu Chen and said coldly, "I have racked my brains every day to help Xie Tian get rid of his murderous nature. However, when I planted a trace of kindness in his heart, Master mercilessly cut it off. If Xie Tian kills in the future, Master will be merciful!"
After saying this, Wen Shui staggered away. He laughed and cried along the way. He was laughing because Xie Tian finally escaped the cage of mercy. He was laughing because Xie Tian survived another calamity and would definitely fly higher. He was crying because Xie Tian finally parted ways with kindness. He was crying because Song Country's future would definitely be bloody.
He knew that the pair of bloody eyes would no longer be black and white.
At night, Bianliang City was in chaos again.
The first to be in chaos was the Falling Rain House, which had reopened for business.
When hundreds of imperial guards came to the Falling Rain House with a table leg with the words "Falling Rain House" written on it, Boss Liu Yuchang was dumbfounded. Before he could connect the table leg with the haunting a few days ago, his Dantian was punched by the commander of the imperial guards and he was dragged away like a dead dog.
Liu Xiaoju, the master of the Liu family, ran into the imperial palace. An hour later, he ran out of Bianliang City with all the experts of the Liu family in the realm of Inner Qi, heading west.
Just when the people of Bianliang were in shock, a wanted poster made them understand everything.
Xie Tian, the young genius whose cultivation was destroyed by Master Wu Chen four days ago, escaped from the Wuchen Temple. Now he was being hunted by the whole country and the imperial court.
This was not a big deal, was it? It was not like he escaped from the heavenly prison that was heavily guarded …
However, at this time, another piece of news came from an unknown tavern in Bianliang City. This news had the characteristics of Jianghu knowledge, which was that Xie Tian, whose cultivation was destroyed, had once broken through the tenth level of the Brute Force State and obtained the opportunity of the Fruit of Dao.
One piece of news was not a big deal, and the other piece of news seemed to be nonsense. The two corroborated each other and caused an uproar in Bianliang City.
"It's Wenshui!" In the imperial study, Zhao Ye flipped the desk in anger and cursed, "I've tolerated him so many times, but he spread this news everywhere. Damn it!"
The old eunuch hurried forward and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Wenshui has lost his cultivation. I'll capture him now and let Your Majesty deal with him!"
"What's the use of capturing him!?" Zhao Ye was even more enraged. He roared, "I want Xie Tian! I want to kill Xie Tian before this news spreads, so as not to cause great trouble in the future, understand? "
The old eunuch was shocked and kowtowed repeatedly. "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I'll summon General Xiaoqi …"
"Wait!" Zhao Ye's eyes flickered. After a long time, he said in a gloomy voice, "Go and spread the news that Xie Tian is a killer of cultivators. In addition, go and capture Wenshui secretly. Don't kill him …"
"Yes!"
"Xie Tian, aren't you loyal to your friends …" Zhao Ye's eyes were filled with hatred and he smiled hideously. "I'll wait for you, a Dao fruit genius, to come and die!"
Just as the old eunuch escaped from the imperial palace, a group of imperial guards rushed into Xuanjiu City. The guards of Xuanjiu City who had been waiting for a long time immediately came forward and bowed. "I didn't know you came from afar, did you …"
The leader of the imperial guards threw a portrait to the guards and said coldly, "This person stole the property of the imperial family and was killed by order. What you need to do now is to put Xuanjiu City under martial law. Gather all the guards and search every house for me!"
"Yes!"
At this time, in a famous inn in Xuanjiu City, Boss Jia was toasting with the manager who was smiling with his eyes squinted.
"Hey, hey, hey, what a coincidence!" Boss Jia drank his wine and murmured, "I'm Boss Jia, and you're Zhen Xiao 'er. Aren't we a match made in heaven? Do you want to go to Chu with me?"
"Hehe, Zhen Xiao 'er does have this intention, but I'm still short of money …"
Before Zhen Xiao 'er could finish his words, he was blinded by the thick stack of gold notes that Boss Jia took out. He immediately said excitedly, "Wherever you go, I'll go …"
"Boss! Bad news! "Xiao Ma ran into the courtyard in panic and shouted," The stingy emperor is here to catch us! "
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