Chapter 57 Blue Sword, Green Lantern Ancient Buddha

Chang'an City, the capital of the empire, is a metropolis that can accommodate millions of people.

In this most magnificent big city, there will always be some places that ordinary people can't enter, such as the towering palace, such as the Sensen prime minister's mansion.

To the east of Chang'an City, there is a row of buildings that are neither tall nor gorgeous. This is the base camp of the imperial capital Yulin Army, and ordinary people and officials can't enter it at all. Far from its side is where the government office of the imperial capital inspection brigade is located.

In a simple room, because the door is closed, it is slightly dark, but it is not gloomy. A man in blue stands with his hands behind his back, like a towering mountain, which makes people dare not look up. This person is the captain of the imperial capital inspector brigade. In the eyes of Gu Xinghe, he is extremely mysterious. At this time, he is like a scholar in the world, gentle, humble and polite.

The imperial capital inspection brigade has always been a mysterious and frightening government office, but who can dare to believe that the highest leader of this government office is such a seemingly weak man?

"Alas!" Xuanyuan Huanggui looked up to the sky and sighed and whispered, "Yan Er, come in!"

"Squeak~" gently pushed the door, and a woman in light white clothes answered the sound. Naturally, it was Yuwen Zhuyan. It turned out that she had stopped outside the door for a long time, but she didn't expect to be finally found by Xuanyuanhuang.

Xuanyuan Huanggui turned around with a smile and whispered, "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

Yuwen Zhuyan reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother, do you... do you really want to plan for him?" In the words, there are a few desolate and expectations.

Xuanyuan Huanggui did not give the answer directly, but said with a smile, "Yan Er, have you forgotten our original vow?"

"But..." Yuwen Zhuyan was naturally unwilling to be sent away by such a gentle sentence. She continued, "How do you know that he... will not be your help in the future?"

Xuanyuan Huanggui nodded with a smile and whispered, "Yan Er, don't worry too much about these things. Naturally, I will deal with them in the most appropriate way."

Yuwen Zhuyan did not open his mouth, but stared at him silently, but Xuanyuan Huanggui obviously didn't want to say more. He only smiled and said, "Yan'er, go back first. I have something to go out of the city. When I come back, I will discuss this matter in the long run."

Yu Wen Zhuyan whispered, "Brother, do you want me to go with you?" In the words, there was a little concern.

Xuanyuan Huanggui shook his head: "Ha ha, Yaner, no, I'm not that fragile."

When Yuwen Zhuyan heard this, she nodded and turned around and left. Xuanyuan Huanggui kept sending her out of the door before she stopped walking.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure of Yuwen Zhuyan, Xuanyuan Huanggui shook his head and sighed, and then suddenly turned into a simple sword, and left lightly with a long sword in his hand.

Over Chang'an, the imperial capital, it is strictly forbidden to fly with a sword, so he did not fly to the center of the imperial capital, but continued to fly to the east, where there was a forest, forest and few people.

Crossing this virgin forest and going to the eastern region, there is a huge and empty plain, in which a towering tower stands.

Watchtower is a building carrying countless legends and myths. In the legend, there are often masters at the top of the tower in the Phoenix era. Around the pagoda, it is naturally the place of the sacrificial temple, and it is also the destination of Xuanyuanhuang's return to this trip.

transformed the long sword into the body, Xuanyuan Huanggui fell lightly in front of the temple gate and raised his right hand, "Dong! Dong!" After two sounds, he stood respectfully, dressed in blue, fluttering in the wind.

However, after two or three breaths, the gate of the temple slowly opened, but no boy could be seen. Xuanyuan Huang walked in in no wonder, and then walked slowly in a certain direction. Behind him, the thick and quaint gate slowly closed automatically.

Entering the main hall, Xuanyuanhuang respectfully worshipped the statue of the god of the ancestor, and then got up from the side door of the main hall and walked slowly on the boundless empty plain, as if it were a layer of unchanging monotonous color, but he was still not in a hurry, his heart was like an ancient well, and the ripples did not move.

Finally, he saw a simple cottage. Xuanyuan Huanggui came dozens of feet away from the outside of the cottage, fell to the ground and said respectfully, "Teacher, I have something to see."

"Come in!" With a vicissitudes of life, the door of the cottage slowly opened.

Xuanyuan Huanggui worshipped again, then stood up and walked towards the cottage.

The person who lives in the cottage is naturally the legendary figure of the empire and the high priest of one of the four masters, but who can know that Xuanyuan Huanggui can be called a "teacher"? Could it be that this young man in blue and moving is actually the disciple of the high priest?

In the room, there are no tables, chairs, and no beds. Except for an old man with white hair in the middle of the sky, he can't see anything else.

Xuanyuan Huanggui fell to the ground again, kowtowed three times, and said respectfully, "The disciple saluted the teacher!"

"Get up!" The words of the high priest seemed to have an inexplicable magic. Xuanyuan Huang involuntarily stood up and stood aside.

But the high priest continued to say, "My disciple, what's the matter with this time?"

Xuanyuan Huanggui said respectfully, "Teacher, the disciple came here this time for the 'Zhuque Seal'."

"Zesque seal?" The high priest sighed and said, "Huang Gui, you have finally decided to take action. Why don't you listen to my teachings and endure for a few more years?"

Xuanyuan Huanggui said respectfully, "The disciples know their mistakes, but this is a good time. How can they be wasted?"

The high priest slowly opened his eyes and sighed, "Oh, I thought your nature was smooth enough, but it was still a little impatient. Huang Gui, do you know that you did something wrong this time!"

"Did you do something wrong?" Xuanyuan Huanggui said, "Does the teacher already know about the imperial capital?"

The high priest nodded: "How can those things in the imperial capital be hidden from my eyes? Don't underestimate the strength of the two phases. Their real background is far from your expectation. Moreover, the madman Xiao Yedi is near the imperial capital at this time. If it's not for something to do, I'm afraid that the two of your subordinates and the ancient little nephews will be in a different place.

"Gu's little nephew?" On Xuanyuan's face, there was finally a little fright, and he only heard him say, "Teacher, do you know Gu Xinghe?" Why didn't you teach him to be shocked? He thought that only a few people should know the existence of Gu Xinghe, but unexpectedly, the teacher who did not care about the world knew him deeply and called him "Gu little nephew". There was also a slight concern in his words. Xuanyuan Huanggui couldn't help but be extremely curious about Gu Xinghe's identity again, or it can be said that he was extremely curious about the anonymous master he had said in those years.

Hearing Xuanyuan's question, the high priest nodded and said lightly, " apprentice, the things in this imperial capital are far more complicated than you think. Some of them exist, even I am afraid. Before you do something, remember to think more."

Xuanyuanhuang nodded respectfully, and the horror in his heart was higher than the waves at this time: what else exists in the imperial capital that even people like the high priest are afraid of? Is it a person or an organization?

The high priest did not give him a chance to think and continued to say, "Apprentice, how do you know about the rosefinch seal?"

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