Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 103 Huangquan points the way, thousands of miles in a flash

Outside Yujing City, Duanyue Gorge.

The cliffs on both sides of Broken Moon Gorge seem to be split by a sharp blade, and the top of the valley is shrouded in starry mist all year round.

Legend has it that the star-studded mist on the mountaintop was formed when ancient stars fell and cut off the moonlight.

Hence the name, Broken Moon Gorge.

Broken Moon Gorge is a not-so-famous gorge near Yujing City.

A few days ago, it was purchased by Fang Heng and became a stronghold of the Qilin Secret Guards.

With a flash of light, Fang Heng's figure appeared out of thin air in Broken Moon Gorge.

Looking at the orderly Kirin Secret Guards in Broken Moon Gorge, Fang Heng nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that he did not make the wrong choice in choosing Xie Qingming!

"Greetings to Your Highness!"

Xie Qingming knelt on one knee and saluted Fang Heng.

"Get up."

"Qilin Secret Guard, how are your preparations going?"

"Maybe a fight?"

When Xie Qingming heard Fang Heng's question, a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, as if there was a flame burning.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness. The Qilin Secret Guards are ready!"

Xie Qingming was full of fighting spirit.

Fortunately, these old soldiers who were unwanted by everyone were appreciated by His Highness.

Today is the first battle of the Qilin Secret Guards. Even if it costs their lives, they cannot let us down.

"That's good!"

"You can go to Tongzhou now."

After Fang Heng gave orders to Xie Qingming, he put on a mask of Black Impermanence.

"In front of outsiders, call me Lord of Impermanence."

After hearing Fang Heng's instructions, Xie Qingming didn't think much about it.

The Qilin Secret Guards are a force hidden in the shadows and their identities cannot be revealed.

It was not surprising to him that His Highness was nicknamed the Lord of Impermanence.

After receiving the order, the Qilin Secret Guards quickly completed their assembly.

They are well-trained and can be seen at first glance as elite soldiers in the army, ready to fight.

According to the plan of Fang Heng Qilin Secret Guard.

He is the object of loyalty of the Qilin Secret Guard.

Xie Qingming, the leader of the Qilin, is the commander of the Qilin Secret Guards.

Below the Kirin Head are the Qilin Seven Stars. Each of the Qilin Seven Stars must have the strength of at least the sixth level.

However, Fang Heng has not yet recruited so many experts.

Among the seven stars of Qilin, three have not yet returned to their positions.

Under the Qilin Seven Stars, there are thirty-six unicorn horns, seventy-two unicorn eyes, and one hundred and eight unicorn claws, each with its own division of labor.

The other Qilin Secret Guards do not have these special titles.

Of course, among the Qilin Secret Guards, Fang Heng also follows the same rules as the royal guards.

Those who can go up, those who can't go down.

As long as one can defeat any weapon spirit secret guard with a special title, he can replace him.

Although the Qilin Dark Guard is a newly established organization, it has all the necessary components and already shows promise.

Fang Heng couldn't help but sigh at the correctness of his decision.

Recruiting the old soldiers from Yangjitang was indeed a brilliant move.

Otherwise, how much effort would it take for him to defeat the Qilin Secret Guards?
After the Qilin Secret Guards completed their assembly, Xie Qingming bowed and reported to Fang Heng.

"Your Highness, the Thunder Crow is fast and can travel a thousand miles a day. Why not let it go first?"

"The rest of you, follow the Yin Yang Tribulation Thunder Tiger."

Fang Heng shook his head upon hearing this.

For an ordinary army, Xie Qingming's arrangement was very appropriate.

But the Qilin Secret Guards are different.

"Qingming, the Thunder Crow is too slow."

"Qilin Secret Guards have a faster way to march."

Fang Heng said calmly, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, Xie Qingming was stunned and began to wonder.

A faster means of marching than the Cinder Crow?

The Thunder Crow can travel thousands of miles a day. In terms of speed, it is the best among many mechanical beasts.

Even when facing the escape techniques of an ordinary tenth-level strong man, he would not be at a disadvantage.

Your Highness, can you have any means faster than the Cinder Crow?

Under Xie Qingming's puzzled eyes, Fang Heng pinched the magic formula in his hand and muttered something in his heart.

"Huangquan shows the way!"

Then, a white jade-stepped road appeared in front of Xie Qingming.

Fang Heng had already prepared to let the Qilin Secret Guard use the magical power of Huangquan Guidance.

Of course, it can’t be a glaring road to hell.

Want to disguise.

Therefore, Fang Heng transformed the dead and silent Yellow Springs Road into fairy-like white jade steps.

It suddenly looked taller and more majestic.

It is of extremely high quality, like a thoroughfare leading to a fairyland.

"This is……"

Xie Qingming looked at the white jade steps that appeared out of thin air, with deep surprise in his eyes.

This was obviously a kind of void-type magical power that he was unfamiliar with.

His Highness has only reached the third realm, but he has already mastered the magical powers of the void.

hiss--

This talent is so terrifying!

I really didn’t follow the wrong person!
"Qingming, this is the road to heaven."

"A place thousands of miles away can be reached in an instant!"

Fang Heng smiled and said to Xie Qingming.

Upon hearing this, the horror on Xie Qingming's face became more and more intense, almost turning into a trickle and flowing out.

A place thousands of miles away can be reached in an instant!

This……

They are comparable to the Great Teleportation Talisman.

"Your Highness, is this road to heaven disposable or reusable?" Xie Qingming bowed and asked hurriedly.

"Of course it can be reused!" Fang Heng said calmly with a slight smile on his face.

His calm and composed appearance made him seem even more mysterious in Xie Qingming's eyes.

“How many people can use it at the same time!”

“There is no limit!”

hiss--

Xie Qingming suddenly took a breath of cold air.

As an old soldier in the army, he knew very well the usefulness of this road to heaven on the battlefield.

The effect is comparable to that of a hundred thousand troops!
What a great teleportation talisman! Compared with the road to heaven, there is a huge difference between them.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xie Qingming gave orders to the Qilin Secret Guards.

"Everyone, enter the Tongtian Road!"

The Qilin Secret Guards set out on the road to heaven in an orderly manner.

Soon, all the Qilin Secret Guards disappeared into Broken Moon Gorge.

After a while.

When Xie Qingming led everyone out of the Tongtian Road.

Tongzhou City appears before our eyes!
His pupils suddenly shrank, and a storm of emotions arose in his heart, which took a long time to calm down.

Your Highness's methods are truly miraculous.

……

Tongzhou City, suburbs.

Guards of the Eastern Palace, in the temporary camp.

Mr. Mingjing and his two companions arrived at the camp and immediately summoned the East Palace guards to inquire about the situation.

After a brief understanding, Mr. Mingjing knew the current situation.

"That is to say, there are two people in total, the evil god and his accomplices."

"Fighting with Commander Xiao?"

Upon hearing this, the guard nodded repeatedly and said.

"Mr. Mingjing is right."

"Commander Xiao ordered that he would do it himself and would not allow us to help."

Mr. Mingjing was not surprised to hear what the East Palace guards said.

This is in line with the style of Xiao Juefeng, one of the ten Dao Court disciples.

Domineering and unscrupulous.

The arrogance is evident in his words.

"It seems that the purpose of the three of us is to prevent the other princes' men from interfering."

Mr. Mingjing said to Lu Tingyun and Baili Zhou.

After hearing this, both of them relaxed a little.

Now it seems that this mission is relatively easy.

The prince is too cautious.

In the mountains and forests, the aftermath of the fight between Xiao Juefeng and Pei Qingxuan spread in all directions.

The fight between two powerful men of the ninth realm is enough to change the situation.

Even though they were several miles apart, everyone could feel the terrifying power contained in the aftermath.

"This swordsman is incredibly powerful!"

"You're clearly a sword cultivator, so why would you collude with the evil gods?"

Mr. Mingjing sighed, stroked his long beard, and shook his head in dissatisfaction.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see it.

This swordsman's strength is even higher than Xiao Juefeng's.

She was only restrained in order to protect the evil spirit behind her and was unable to repel Xiao Juefeng.

"Ok?"

Mr. Mingjing frowned, as if he had noticed something.

I always feel that this battle in the mountains and forests is a bit strange.

"Hopefully, I'm overthinking it!"

Mr. Mingjing murmured in his heart.

Then, he pinched his fingers together, circulated his magic power, and gathered it in his eyes.

Open the Dharma Eye of the Three Realms!

The Three Realms Dharma Eye is the secret method of spiritual eyes practiced by Mr. Mingjing.

The Three Realms refers to the realms of heaven, earth and man.

According to the records in the tradition, if one cultivates to the supreme realm, he can peek into the heaven, the world of the living and the underworld.

Of course, Mr. Mingjing has practiced this secret technique for nearly a hundred years, but still has not seen any trace of heaven or hell.

However, in the human world, its power is extremely impressive.

Under the Dharma Eye of the Three Realms, nothing within a hundred miles can escape his insight.

It was because of this skill that he was praised as "a clear mirror hanging high".

This is the origin of the nickname Mr. Mingjing.

In the eyes of the Three Realms, the battle between Xiao Juefeng and Pei Qingxuan came into his sight.

However, the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Sure enough!

He guessed right!

The evil spirit behind Pei Qingxuan is just an illusion, not a real person.

Xiao Juefeng was fooled from beginning to end.

This swordsman fought with Xiao Juefeng just to delay time.

"So... where did the evil spirit go?"

Mr. Mingjing murmured in his heart, and his face became alert.

A pair of Dharma eyes illuminated the entire Tongzhou City.

The area within a hundred miles is all under his gaze.

Soon, Mr. Mingjing found the other party on the official road based on the portrait of the evil god.

Although the other party was disguised as a young scholar and walked with his head down, he still could not escape his eyes.

"The true body of the evil god is not in the mountains and forests."

Mr. Mingjing shouted loudly, which immediately scared everyone in the East Palace.

"what?"

"Is the evil spirit fake?"

"Then where is his true identity?"

For a moment, everyone in the East Palace was shocked and there was a commotion.

They all turned their eyes to Mr. Mingjing.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

"On the official road!"

Mr. Mingjing said a result that left everyone dumbfounded.

The evil god actually walked openly on the official road and headed towards Tongzhou City.

This……

He simply didn't take them seriously.

So bold!

Mr. Mingjing stroked his long beard and sighed.

"What a case of 'the darkest part is the darkest part'!"

“Even this old man was almost fooled!”

"Mr. Mingjing, you are too modest. No matter how cunning the evil spirits are, they will not be able to escape your eyes in the end."

The guards of the Eastern Palace clapped their beards and rode their horses.

If he were an ordinary person, he might be immersed in the flattery of others.

However, Mr. Mingjing did not have the slightest smug look on his face.

He said to the crowd.

"Capture the evil spirit first!"

"What about Commander Xiao?"

"No need to notify!" Mr. Mingjing waved his hand and said.

"This swordsman is extremely powerful, perhaps even stronger than Commander Xiao."

"The reason I'm willing to deal with Commander Xiao is to buy time for the evil spirit."

"Since she likes to delay time, let Commander Xiao deal with her."

"Let's take action and capture the evil spirit!"

Mr. Mingjing's plan made everyone excited.

The guards of the Eastern Palace knew exactly how much importance they attached to this evil prince.

I thought the credit should go to Commander Xiao.

It seems that it is still unclear who will receive the first credit.

Mr. Mingjing's method was immediately recognized and approved by everyone.

Just now.

There was a commotion outside the camp.

"Your Highness, no!" The East Palace guard's voice was filled with panic.

"Go away!"

"Why, do you still dare to stop me?"

A loud shout sounded like thunder.

The voice was arrogant and full of unquestionable majesty, and every word seemed to be wrapped in ice.

The curtain was suddenly lifted, and a noble young man in a purple sable fur coat strode in. The coiled dragon embroidered with gold thread on the coat sparkled in the firelight.

The boy had a handsome face, but with a sinister look, and a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows that was as bright as blood.

The moment he saw Mr. Mingjing, his sullen face suddenly melted away.

It was like spring snow meeting the sun, and even the corners of the eyes were filled with smiles.

"Mr. Mingjing, I have admired you for a long time."

The Sixth Prince stepped forward quickly, his face beaming with joy and he spoke with a smile.

When Mr. Mingjing saw the Sixth Prince coming, his heart sank and his eyes were filled with deep solemnity.

Is this what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should guard against?

Mr. Mingjing suppressed the heaviness in his heart, slowly stood up, bowed, and spoke to the Sixth Prince.

"I pay my respects to the Sixth Prince."

"I wonder what the Sixth Prince wants from me, as he has suddenly visited me?"

The Sixth Prince gently shook the ivory fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"I have lost a treasure. I heard that Mr. Mingjing is proficient in the secret art of the spiritual eye. I would like to ask Mr. Mingjing to use his magical eyes to help me find the treasure."

Mr. Mingjing showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

If it were a normal situation, I would just help.

But now, he is still busy capturing the evil spirit.

Seeing Mr. Mingjing hesitate, the Sixth Prince hurriedly said.

"Mr. Mingjing, please give me some face and don't refuse."

"Ugh--"

Mr. Mingjing sighed. The Sixth Prince had already said this, so he couldn't refuse him face.

Then, he gave Lu Tingyun and Baili Zhou a look.

The two of them immediately understood what he meant, and took the guards from the East Palace to the official road to capture the evildoer.

As for Mr. Mingjing, he stayed to help the Sixth Prince find his lost treasure.

"The evil god is only at the third level. With the skills of Lu Tingyun and the others, there is absolutely no chance of failure!"

Mr. Mingjing thought of this and comforted himself.

……

Tongzhou, official road.

Huo Yingran disguised himself as a handsome young scholar, walked with his head down, blending in with the crowd, trying not to attract attention.

As Tongzhou City got closer, she became more and more nervous.

Beneath her coarse scholar's robe, her slender palms were unconsciously sweating.

"Father and Mother, please bless your daughter in heaven and help her arrive safely in Yujing..."

Huo Yingran prayed silently in her heart.

At this moment, dust flew up in front of her, and a team of black-armored soldiers suddenly appeared and came towards her to encircle her.

Seeing this scene, Huo Yingran's pretty face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

It’s someone from the East Palace!
It was discovered!

Huo Yingran still wanted to struggle and run away.

But in front of the people from the East Palace, this resistance was ridiculously weak.

Before he could run a hundred miles, he was surrounded by the troops of the Eastern Palace.

The leaders were Lu Tingyun and Baili Zhou.

The crowd was filled with murderous intent.

"Evil God, surrender!"

The East Palace guard shouted sternly.

When Huo Yingran heard the guards of the Eastern Palace slandering her as a divine evil, she immediately understood the prince's evil intentions.

This is to stigmatize her in the name of divine evil.

Suddenly, Huo Yingran was furious.

The anger in his heart burst out like a volcano.

"I'm not a demon!"

"Xiao Juefeng killed my entire Huo family. I came to the capital to seek justice. I ask you to make way for me. I will be grateful."

Huo Yingran did not lower her head, revealing the iron will of a descendant of a military family.

Lu Tingyun and Baili Xi looked at each other and seemed to realize something was wrong.

The girl in front of me certainly doesn't look like a divine evil.

It’s just that I eat the emperor’s food and I have to be loyal to him.

Since they are guests of the Eastern Palace, they naturally have to share the worries of the prince.

"Little girl, if you have any grievances, go to the East Palace and speak to the Crown Prince in person."

Huo Yingran's heart sank, thinking that something was wrong.

If I go to the East Palace, will I still have a chance to survive?
Looking at the people in the East Palace, they were approaching step by step.

Huo Yingran's mood sank to the bottom.

In the sleeve, slender fingers stroked the jade slip of communication hidden in the sleeve.

"Senior Hei Wuchang, where are you?"

"Ying Ran can't hold on any longer!"

"Senior Hei Wuchang, come and save me!"

Tears rolled down Huo Yingran's eyes, and she used all her strength to hold back the tears.

A feeling of despair filled her heart.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing came like a tide, overwhelming Huo Yingran and making it hard for her to breathe.

In the forest, Pei Qingxuan's pretty face suddenly changed when she realized that Huo Yingran was in a desperate situation.

The Chaolu sword intent that she had suppressed for a long time seemed to be about to burst out like a flood breaking through a dam in the next second.

"you wanna die!"

Pei Qingxuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she was mentally prepared. Even if her identity as the Sword Pavilion Saint was exposed, she would still kill Xiao Juefeng and take Huo Yingran to Yujing.

The sword intent is like substance.

Brewing within the sword.

Just when it was about to explode.

Above the sky, the thick clouds suddenly split apart.

It was as if an invisible giant hand tore open the sky.

Bright and brilliant golden sunlight shines down from the gap in the clouds.

It fell on Huo Yingran's pretty face, as if covering her with a layer of hazy glow.

Immediately afterwards, a giant mechanical bird appeared in Huo Yingran's pupils, growing bigger and bigger.

The giant mechanical bird had purple thunder on its wings, which seemed to have the power to destroy the world.

On top of the bird's head stood a man wearing a black robe and a Black Impermanence mask.

He walked out from the sunshine, emitting a dazzling light all over his body.

"Senior Hei Wuchang, you are finally here!"