Disaster Strikes

Chapter 1227 The Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin

"Let's go to Jindu." Jindu is the capital of the Jin Kingdom and the most prosperous city in the Jin Kingdom.

The Kingdom of Jin has been controlled by people from the six major sects all year round. The so-called royal Ye family is just a family of monks supported by the six major sects.

This day.

Jindu welcomed seven uninvited guests.

On the bustling main street of Jindu, seven people, Chen Mo, Tiantian, Xiuying, Uncle, Linda, Lei Wu, and Detonator, were walking in the middle of the avenue. They were in sharp contrast with the other people walking cautiously on both sides. Naturally, It attracted the attention of many people, and some pointed at it.

"stop!"

A group of well-trained soldiers armed with spears ran over, and one of them yelled: "Who are you, how dare you take the Zhengyang Avenue!"

As soon as the squad leader finished speaking, the adjutant beside him quickly whispered a reminder.

Hearing this, the squad leader looked back and saw countless footprints left on the hard stone streets, imprinted on the floor. The squad leader looked horrified and hurriedly said: "I don't know if there are any." Master, I’m here. May I ask what kind of immortal masters you are?”

The seven people ignored him and continued to move forward.

This was done deliberately by Chen Mo. These footprints will be the anchor of the monument they will leave here in the future. Whenever someone talks about this, it will have an influence in time and space.

"Boss, are we just going to break into the palace like this?"

"Um."

Chen Mo didn't say much.

Although he had vented many times on the way here, it was nothing compared to the terrifying energy stored in the Chaos Clone's body. He needed more venting.

The end of Zhengyang Street leads directly to the palace gate.

The imperial guards were guarding here and scolded.

"The palace is an important place, anyone who comes near will die!"

The scolding did not scare away a few people. From the perspective of natural disaster victims, there is no so-called difference between internal monks and external warriors. There is only a division of strength. Most of these imperial guards already have first-level small bosses. level, many people have even reached level two elite strength.

The leader of the Royal Forest Army who was scolding several people at this moment has reached the third level of strength. There are actually several similar leaders, and he can be regarded as a real Ouchi master.

"shoot!"

The warning was useless, the leader of the Royal Forest Army gave an order, and arrows rained down like raindrops.

However, these arrows seemed to have encountered some kind of huge resistance, and their speed in the air became slower and slower. Some of them gradually disappeared and some were unable to fall. Some special enchanted arrows actually exploded directly in the air.

None of the arrows could get within thirty meters of Chen Mo, as if blocked by an invisible force.

However, only Chen Mo knew that this was just the energy that his chaotic clone naturally overflowed through the Stick of Truth. However, because the area of ​​​​the energy leaked and radiated was so large, it covered two or three kilometers, so that lower-level people People simply cannot realize that they have entered the sphere of influence.

Seeing this, the imperial guards lined up above the city gate all showed unbelievable horror.

Chen Mo's footsteps still did not stop. He led the six people and continued to walk forward. The Imperial Guards near where he passed fainted one after another. The heavy iron gate kept folding and twisting. When Chen Mo approached, he was directly hit by the bullet. Flying away, this scene immediately made the other royal guards in the palace who had gathered urgently due to the sound of the horn look in disbelief.

However, as true elites, they were favored by the royal family and could not stop there.

The leader has the evaluation of a third-level big boss. He is obviously a real master in the inner circle. He can be called a famous figure in the martial arts realm. There are not more than one warrior in the entire Jin Kingdom who can achieve such an achievement. Hundreds of them are uniform. , pressing forward with the momentum of charging into battle.

This time Chen Mo paused for a moment.

The six people beside him couldn't help but show nervousness. Their nervousness was not because of the imperial guards, but because of this traveler. The captain had vented his anger several times during the journey, and each time it caused terrifying destructive power. This It was far beyond their understanding, and even his team members, his friends, and several of them felt fear.

This kind of fear is not due to unfamiliarity, it is just man's natural instinct towards God.

Chen Mo stretched out his right hand and pressed it in the air.

A big hand of more than thirty meters appeared out of thin air. With a bang, a giant handprint several times the size appeared on the ground. Most of the Imperial Guards were wiped out of thin air. The rest of the lucky few who survived had a complete mental breakdown. Faced with this, This kind of opponent cannot be matched by human beings. Even if they are members of the Royal Forest Army, they are still just ordinary people after all.

The six major sects of monks who were responsible for protecting and monitoring the royal family deep in the palace were alarmed one after another.

Figures rose up out of thin air and looked towards the palace gate area in surprise. However, as a terrifying wave of spiritual power swept over, many monks fell down one after another, showing incredible expressions.

Some of them immediately ran away at all costs, while others rushed out.

Chen Mo did not stop those who escaped.

And these monks who rushed out did not seek death.

An old man sitting on the back of a giant wasp said cautiously: "This is the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin. It is protected by the six major sects of the Kingdom of Jin. May I ask why you are here?"

He possesses the late Golden Core cultivation level, and his strength is comparable to that of previous famous warriors, but within the sect, he is just a deacon and his status is not high.

Hearing this, Chen Mo said, "Jin is a well-known country. I heard that this place is rich in natural resources and has many outstanding people. I want to rest here for a while. Let all the Yuanying elders of your six major sects come to pay tribute and worship. Those who fail to come within a month will be killed without mercy."

The terrifying spiritual power burst out.

How dare the monks blocking the palace stay? They retreated one after another, like ordinary people, climbing over the wall without caring about their image.

Going inside, they were greeted by a group of eunuchs.

These eunuchs can be said to be loyal to the royal family. They even formed a temporary guard team that was unbearable to look at. They made a killing cry like a duck. Chen Mo still waved his hand, and the inner palace became quiet in an instant. The blood dyed the palace wall red. The seven people went straight to the palace hall.

Half an hour later.

Ye Huang, who had the cultivation of Jindan, led many imperial concubines and princes to bow down in front of Chen Mo.

"Although I am the King of Jin, I am actually just a golden bird raised by the six major sects. The former Ye family was the seventh major sect of Jin, Baiyemen. Later, because the Yuanying ancestor disappeared strangely after going out, he was expelled from the seven major sects. However, because the ancestor was on good terms with some independent cultivators, the people of the six major sects were cautious, so they did not kill the grass, but kept me here..."

Ye Huang cried about his unfortunate experience here, and expressed his willingness to give up all the wealth here.

The only thing he was worried about was that Chen Mo made excessive demands and asked him to give up his beloved concubine for fun. Other things were fine, but there were just a few immortal herbs, which he really couldn't bear to give up, and he wished to be happy every day.

Chen Mo didn't know what the other party was thinking.

He was not interested in rebuilding order here, and he didn't plan to stay in Jin for a long time.

"We will take time to go over to the treasury later. During this period, several of us will practice here for a period of time. I want you to personally handle the relevant matters."

"Personally?"

Ye Huang was thoughtful.

Night.

In the ancient wood hall where Chen Mo was, a large amount of sandalwood was lit as if it was free. Combined with the unique fragrance of the ten thousand year old spiritual wood here, Chen Mo felt relaxed and happy, and even the Chaos clone seemed to feel much better.

The desk was full of ancient books, all of which were found according to Chen Mo's needs.

He flipped through them one by one, reading with relish.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the hall, and Chen Mo said without raising his head: "Come in."

The two women slowly opened the door of the hall, and Chen Mo raised his head slightly to take a look.

One of them was nearly thirty years old, but she was graceful and graceful. Her every frown and smile was full of charm and charming. Her graceful figure was looming under the veil, and she walked slowly.

The other person was only twenty-eight years old, tall, with skin like cream, and a pure white dress, exuding a noble, pure, and unattainable aura, but there was a feeling of a pitiful, painful and resentful widow.

The two men each held a few ancient books and came to the desk where Chen Mo was.

"Master, we are here to dress you up on the orders of Emperor Ye."

"I hope you will grant us a chance to be immortal."

After a moment of hesitation, Chen Mo looked out the window thoughtfully, then sighed and said to the two people approaching him with different expressions, "Get out."

After a moment of hesitation, the two men saw Chen Mo's firm attitude and hurriedly left the hall.

In the distance.

Ye Huang stood behind the rockery, looking at the ancient wooden hall in the distance, pacing anxiously.

He was in a very complicated mood now. The two immortal herbs were his favorites. If it weren't for the other party's extraordinary strength, he would never let them serve him. Seeing the two people enter the house, his heart was bleeding.

However, as the two entered the hall, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. Imagining the scene of the two serving the master and the scene of the two enjoying themselves in the past, he actually had an indescribable taste in his heart, which was really complicated.

However, just a moment later, the two left the hall again.

"What's going on?"

Lying behind the rockery with a complicated face, Ye Huang couldn't help but widen his eyes. He actually felt a sense of loss and hurried to meet him.

On the other side.

The Fairy Jigong was summoned by Chen Mo and actually descended into the Ancient Wood Hall.

She wore silk palace clothes, a colorful butterfly jade hairpin on her head, bright eyes and white teeth, a dignified face, and looked around with a puzzled look on her face.

As a clone, she only had a trace of Jigong Fairy's consciousness. After finding that there was no battle here, she asked in confusion: "Where is this? It seems that there is no danger. Why did you summon me to come?"

"This is the insect nest world. Don't worry, it's safe here. I came to ask about the Guixu world."

Hearing that Chen Mo was concerned about her, Jigong Fairy's heart warmed up.

Then she revealed a little about the war in Guixu World.

"As for the current situation, it seems that only Shuiyue Taoist Master has come in person. Although he has mastered the power of the water form, the Guixu world has the power of continuous return and renewal. Her power has not yet affected all places."

Another Taoist Master.

However, while Jigong Fairy was explaining, Chen Mo became a little dishonest.

Jigong Fairy frowned and said: "You...what are you doing? This is just my clone. It is impossible to practice the power of the fairy spirit."

"I know."

Chen Mo panted in a low voice: "This time it is not the power of the fairy spirit, but another kind of power in the body is too much, and I need your help to digest it."