Chapter 104 Back to Beijing

Fengyun Wuji held Leng Ruoshuang, who was still in a coma, followed by Gu Yuetian, Shen Tu Mojun and Nanshan. He went to the city to hire a simple carriage, and then set out all the way to the capital.

On the way, ghosts have been stroking all parts of the body, making a dull sound from time to time, and occasionally drooling from the corners of his mouth. He was so excited that he couldn't believe that this strong and young body was his. The fair skin replaced the dark aging skin, and the slender and well-proportioned body replaced the old man's body, and even the silver hair on his hair had completely turned into a ball of black. If the vicissitudes in his eyes had not changed, no one could believe that this man of about 20 or thirty years was actually an old man who was

In the eyes of ghosts and sorrow, Fengyun Wuji is as cute as a god at this time. Occasionally, he looks at Fengyun Wuji's eyes with some fear. In his heart, people with such means are no different from real ghosts and gods.

Arounding to a nearby town, a large number of masters were greeted at the gate, and there was also a large group of court sergeants guarding, which attracted many people to watch.

At the gate of the city, a black super beautiful carriage that only the royal family can use stopped at the gate of the city. Seeing the gold medal hanging outside the simple carriage, a group of masters bowed their heads and knelt down and shouted, "Welcome back!"

A large number of armored officers rushed from both sides and separated the carriage from the crowd. Then, all the armored soldiers turned their heads out and turned their backs to the carriage at the same time. According to the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor of Dade Shengming, Feng Yun Wuji's face should not be known to outsiders.

A group of masters in yellow coats glanced around warily.

The two strong insiders quickly walked to the humble carriage curtain, bent down and knelt down, bent into a bow, and made the meat ladder.

Fengyun Wuji stepped out of the carriage on the back of the two masters, followed by ghosts and others.

The coachman in the carriage had already been stunned by this show. He never expected that the employer was so big this time. Not only he, but also Helian Nanshan did not expect it. However, after some days, the wind and clouds had been mixed into the palace, and it seemed that the status was not low. Only the ghost is sad with an indifferent face. In his opinion, there is really nothing that Fengyun Wuji with ghosts and gods can't do.

"Thief, take your life!" In the suddenly crowded crowd, there was an angry shout, and then a figure jumped up from the crowd, waved his hand and went to Fengyun Wuji with a sword.

Feng Yun Wuji looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the sudden appearance of the spar. He held the unconscious cold frost, and walked towards the gorgeous carriage without slowing down. Sure enough, not long after the attacker appeared, several masters roared and jumped high to meet him.

The two masters who originally bowed to be the meat ladder suddenly looked up, and a fierce light burst out in their eyes, and the tiptoe under their feet attacked the ghosts and others like an arrow from the string.

Shuh!

Before these two people acted, two sharp arrows came out of the chest of the two people who pretended to be masters with the sound of a sharp roar. The rush took advantage of the situation to turn into a downward force and fell to the ground. The steel feather had sank into the roots and nailed the two people to the ground.

not far away, among the sergeants, a school-like armored soldier took back the bow and arrow in half of his hand, and then turned around and continued to face out. The power of that arrow was so terrible that it was not like what an ordinary armored man could shoot. In the crowded crowd, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of countless people, and finally slowly retreated.

Fengyun Wuji lifted the curtain of the carriage with one hand and slowly stepped into it. Several figures from the sky behind him fell from the air like the slowly lowered curtain, bleed all over the ground...

The carriage went all the way to the capital under the escort of several masters and officers and soldiers. After arriving in the capital, the carriage went straight to the palace unimpeded. Wherever it passed, the guards of the imperial city saluted the king, which was required by Sheng Ming. Whenever he saw this carriage, he should be treated with the king's It has almost become dedicated to Fengyun Wuji.

For these br looks, Feng Yun Wuji doesn't care. No matter how he treats each other with courtesy, these are just floating clouds after all. For him who has set foot at the current height, this kind of etiquette of the plane emperor is really meaningless, just like watching a play. It is meaningless, and naturally there is no need to deliberately hinder or accept it.

-In front of a palace, the carriage stopped, and an eunuch came forward and welcomed everyone into the hall. This palace was the bedroom specially prepared by Emperor Shengming for Fengyun Wuji.

placed Leng Ruoshuang in a big **, and Fengyun Wuji motioned the ghost to go forward to diagnose him. Gui Jianchou sat down by the bed. After a while, he frowned again: "It's strange that the toxicity in his body has been clear. Although most of the real qi in his body seems to be empty, he is safe. According to him, he should have been awake for a long time, but I don't know why he is still in a

"What?! Damn it, do you mean you can't save him?!" Helian Nanshan shouted, rushed to the bedside, and picked up the ghost.

"It's not that he can't save it, but that he is safe, but he doesn't know why, but he is still unconscious." Gui Jianchou carried Helian Nanshan's hand and understood it in a row.

"Shen Tu, let him go." Feng Yun Wuji said in a low voice, and Helian Nanshan let go of his hand and retreated aside.

"Ghosts are worried, Leng Ruoshuang will take care of you. What materials do you need? Just look for a royal doctor, they will not dare to shit. After saying that, they will turn around and walk out of the hall.

In the case of cold as frost, Fengyun Wuji is already on the same, but he is sure of it through ghosts. Leng Ruoshuang is indeed cleared of the poison in his body, but he still hasn't woken up. There is no doubt that it must be the dark forces that use strange secrets. As long as you find the person who cast the spell, Leng Ruoshuang will wake up. At present, Leng Ruoshuang has no worries about life. In any case, this news still makes Fengyun Wuji very happy.

In the adjacent hall on the other side, Fengyun Wuji walked straight in and sat on the dragon chair in the middle of the hall. In the shadow of the hall, a masked man in black bowed forward, leaned over and knelt down and said, "See you."

"Say it." Fengyun Wuji put his hands on the carved dragon armrests on both sides and looked at the man in black, exuding a majestic momentum all over his body.

"Your Excellency, today's drifting sword school was destroyed by a teenager, and ten masters of the ascending realm have been destroyed. In addition, as of today, a total of 8,724 warriors in the ascending realm have fallen in the martial arts. At present, the world is still extremely chaotic..." The man in black said, but the content is to The colder the heart.

For a long time, when the man in black left, Fengyun Wuji stayed alone in this dark hall. After a long time, he said indifferently, "You should take action..."