Infinite Throne

   Chapter 862 See King Zhennan

"This is the so-called 'I would rather provoke the King of Hell, don't recruit little devils'." Yi Rin plucked the dead skin on his forehead and said with a smile: "Tianjianmen, Moluo Temple, and Yanfuzhou are rarely born, and some of them are born. People really want to provoke, but there is no way to provoke them. But the Bodhisattva Building is different. This is a private killer organization rooted in the wind and rain. If ordinary people want to provoke it, the head on the neck will be gone. Of course not. Feel free to provoke it."

   "Not only that," Jian Nanchun shook his head and explained, "Junior Brother Lin, you may have misunderstood something."

   "Oh? Brother, but it's okay to say it."

   "There are nine cultivators in the world, three upper, middle and lower. In this ranking, except for the status of the upper three, the ranking of the middle three and the lower three is not based on strength."

   "Isn't it because of the number of people?" Yi Rin laughed dumbly.

   "This ranking is for ordinary people. When they have nothing to do, they are ranked according to Fang Ye's legend. What do you think?" Jian Nanchun asked back.

   "Fuck? Is this still possible?" Yi Rin understood now.

Jian Nanchun continued: "The Bodhisattva Building, as far as I know, it is divided into twelve sub-buildings, with twelve main buildings, the strength of the twelve main buildings, at least in the Jindan period or above, placed in the Tianjianmen, it can't be called Comparing with the elders, but with the top inner disciples, this is not a lie. Plus that unidentified 'mud bodhisattva'..."

   Yi Rin did not expect that the more Jian Nanchun spoke, the more solemn his expression became.

"Wait," Yi Rin then remembered the task given by Shimen, and he almost forgot about it: "Since the black lotus seal of the Bodhisattva Building was found in Jingnan City, the Bodhisattva Building has something to do with King Zhennan. It’s an ironclad proof, and King Zhennan intends to rebel and proclaim himself emperor, isn’t the mission of our division completed?”

   At this time, Irin was a little bit about changing the concept.

   The Bodhisattva Building has a leg with King Zhennan. What does it have to do with the Demon Gate?

   "What? Uncle Huang, he wants to rebel?"

Before Jian Nanchun could answer, Xia Xiaoman stood up suddenly, and his voice increased a bit. If Yi Rin had not set up the barrier ahead of time, the words of "rebellion" might have been directly transmitted to the next-door neighbor of Zhennan Wang Ergenzi inside.

   "Shh! Shh! Shh! Junior Sister, please keep your voice down!"

   Jian Nanchun raised his fingers vigorously and boasted.

   The booing was so loud that it almost made Xia Xiaoman feel the need to urinate.

   "Shh—"

  Suddenly.

  Xia Xiaoman was about to complain.

  Irin's face froze, she stretched out her five fingers, made a "STOP" gesture, and booed louder.

   "Somebody out there."

   Yi Rin gave Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman a wink, then got up quickly, stopped talking, and entered the inner room.

   After avoiding the sight of Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun, Yi Rin activated the [Walk with Shadows] and [Shadow Kill] stealth packages, turned into a shadow, and hid.

   The cold wind was blowing outside.

  When Yilin's barrier was removed, Jiannanchun's spiritual sense was released.

   Sure enough, just as Yi Rin said, in front of the East Wing Bieyuan gate, a thinly-dressed maid was quietly waiting.

   She was holding a copper lamp in her hand, and the other hand stretched out towards the wooden door, ready to knock on the door.

   "Knock knock knock."

   Jian Nanchun had just recovered his spiritual consciousness when a dull knock on the door rang.

   "The slaves passed on the prince's orders and invited the eldest princess to the main hall for a gathering."

  Xia Xiaoman doesn't seem to have recovered from the astonishing fact that "the prince is going to rebel".

   When Jian Nanchun and Yi Rin discussed Prince Nan's rebellion plot before, they also deliberately avoided Xia Xiaoman.

  She has never heard of this!

   "Senior brother, I don't believe it, I never believe that my uncle is such a person!"

  Xia Xiaoman whispered in front of Jian Nanchun, then put on his mink fur jacket fearlessly and walked to the gate of the east wing.

   Jian Nanchun held up the oil umbrella and followed behind Xia Xiaoman.

   After the door was opened, a delicate maid knelt down on one knee and saluted Xia Xiaoman: "My servant Xue'er, I have seen the eldest princess."

   "flat body."

  Xia Xiaoman nodded: "Take Ben Gong to see the uncle."

"As ordered, eldest princess." The maid raised her head and smiled, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons, looking at Senior Brother Jian who was going to be a transparent person to follow, with a soft tone, she whispered: "This gentleman Xian, please stay, the lord said that tonight, only the eldest princess is invited to go to the main hall for a chat."

   She deliberately put a few accents on the word "only".

  Jian Nanchun's face darkened, hesitating whether or not to go crazy.

   At this moment, the token in his arms shook, prompting "You have new news".

  Xia Xiaoman waved his hand: "Senior Brother Jian, don't worry, Xiaoman and Uncle Huang are just reminiscing about old times and gossip. Brother Jian, rest early, don't hurt your body."

The implication of    is, I'm fine, don't follow me.

  Jian Nanchun lowered his head, and after a while, nodded and said only one word: "Okay."

   Brother Jian stayed in the courtyard.

  Xia Xiaoman was alone, followed the maid, followed the pebble path, crossed the courtyard wall, and went to the main hall of Zhennan Wangfu.

  …

   As soon as the two of them left, Jian Nanchun immediately took out the token and called out his junior brother.

   "Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister is in danger, Junior Sister is in danger, concave."

   "Don't worry, I've secretly followed."

   Lin Yi quickly came back with an answer.

   This made Jian Nanchun very suspicious, how on earth did this guy follow him, and how could he be able to send messages openly?

   "Which elder did you learn this skill from?"

   For some reason, even though he knew that Lin Yixiu was superficial, the other party's relaxed tone made him inexplicably at ease, so Jian Nanchun started wrangling and asking about other things.

   "Oh, this is the technique of 'tail-following', which was taught privately by a hidden senior surnamed Chen in the door."

   "Chen?" Jian Nanchun was stunned, why hadn't he heard of this senior Chen?

   "He said he was her senior brother in charge."

  “…”

"They're ready to go in, hang up first, and then contact me if something happens. But then again, this Prince Nan has a good eye. If nothing else, just this maid can be the top card in Wanxiang Building in Yecheng, tsk. Tsk tsk. OVER."

   At this time, you can still care whether the maid can be the top card of the brothel?

  Jian Nanchun held the pulp token in his hand, silently messing up in the cold wind.

  …

the other side.

  Irin followed halfway, and soon reached the cordon.

   "Long Princess wait."

   Maid Road.

Yi Rin watched helplessly as the maid was facing him with her tight little buttocks, and swayed at the "Forbidden Amulet" hanging on the beam, only to see the candle in the bronze oil lamp lit and dimmed, and the maid said again: "Eldest Princess, please come here. ."

   The two crossed the cordon one after another.

far away.

   In the shadow behind the rockery.

  Irin frowned.

   Sure enough, this cordon is like a password door.

   To pass the cordon, in addition to forcibly destroying the door, it is also possible to open it with a password.

   The oil lamp in the maid's hand has another mystery?

   It doesn't look like a magic weapon?

   No matter how weak Xia Xiaoman is, he is still at the ninth level of Qi, and he has a cultivation base.

  But when Xia Xiaoman passed by, the alarm was not triggered. It was obviously what the maid did.

   And Nan Wangye breathes in the yard every morning, it seems that he is also practising some kind of exercise, but doesn't he also trigger the alarm?

   "The confidentiality work is well done."

  Irin has found a lot of information in the past few days, but he has not yet figured out the means of crossing the cordon.

   However, it doesn't matter, he has another way.

  Irin sensed and released, and confirmed that there was no one around, slapped her right wrist and hurriedly entered the center.

Inside the    hub, yellow sand fills the sky.

  In the center of the oasis, on the lake, three mother spirits are tirelessly sharpening their rusty swords with their hands.

  Irin came in a hurry, but still floated to the Deviance Sword and glanced at it.

   "Master!"

   "Master."

   "Young master ah~"

Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu, and Gayageummi have unified their names for Yi Rin in the past thirteen years, and they have become more down-to-earth, but when you hear the tone, you can tell who is calling and who is calling. Really different.

   "It seems that the progress is good, you guys continue to work hard!"

   In fact, the rust on the Deviated Sword showed no signs of falling off. But Yi Rin didn't know what to do, so he could only use the dead sword as a living sword to see if he could brush off the rust. By the way, what material is the Deviance Sword? It's a legendary item, and it's non-copper and non-iron. How can it be rusted if it rusts?

  Jill, you can't do it!

  Irin said goodbye to the three hardworking mother spirits indignantly, and came to the soul avatar on the throne to establish a connection with the soul avatar.

   He quickly transported all the accumulated spiritual energy in the body into the soul division body.

   With the input of spiritual energy, the translucent soul clone became solid again.

   After finishing all of this, the meridians in Yilin's body were empty again, and his cultivation base plummeted, once again from the sixth level of Qi absorption, to zero.

  Irin came and went in a hurry, and the time spent in the hub was almost negligible.

   When he reopened his eyes, Xia Xiaoman's **** had just entered the main hall door.

  Although she doesn't like seeing Xia Xiaoman, she is still her own junior sister no matter what, so she can't be put at risk.

While thinking   , Irin activated the skill.

   A shadow so thin that it was almost imperceptible, easily crossed the cordon, and slammed into the hall from the crack of the closed door.

   (end of this chapter)