Chapter 230 The Disappearance of Jiangdu

Chapter 230 The Disappearance of Jiangdu

“Brush, brush, brush.”

In the pitch-dark night.

Two figures were moving forward in the mountains at an astonishing speed.

The surrounding night did not pose any hindrance to them at all.

Even in such dim light, one can still feel the graceful posture of the two people as they walk.

Every move doesn't look like he's in a hurry, but more like he's dancing among the flowers.

I don't know how long it was before the two of them suddenly stopped.

"This, this is..."

One of them suddenly exclaimed.

If Gao Changsheng were here, he would be able to identify the owner of the voice at the first moment.

The Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

"Master Mu, here, here..."

"Yes, this is Jiangdu."

A dull voice sounded.

If people in the martial arts world heard the conversation between the two, they would definitely be shocked at first.

The fact that a person could be called a master by the evil king Shi Zhixuan was enough to shock people.

As everyone knows, the evil king Shi Zhixuan inherited the legacy of both sects.

Huajian School, Butian Pavilion.

However, due to the special nature of its skills and heritage, the Butian Pavilion has no predecessors.

Combined with the movements of the two people just now, this person can only be the founder of the Huajian School.

In the Huajian Sect, there is only one person named Mu who can make Shi Zhixuan so respectful.

Holy Lord, admire the pure stream.

This person is of a higher generation than the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian.

"Jiangdu, Jiangdu..."

Shi Zhixuan murmured unconsciously, the shock in his eyes clearly visible.

Jiangdu was also one of the most important cities in the Sui Dynasty and was considered the center of the south.

Shi Zhixuan certainly knew Jiangdu. Because of Yang Xuangan’s words, he had come to Jiangdu to investigate more than once.

But at this moment, he couldn't see any familiar scene at all.

No, it's more than just the scene.

In front of him, there was no wall, no city, and no buildings.

In other words, the city of Jiangdu disappeared.

If Mu Qingliu had not confirmed it, he would even suspect that they had taken the wrong road because it was too dark.

But it was obviously not the case, which means that a famous huge city in the south disappeared just like that.

"Hu~~"

Even Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but let out a breath of foul air.

But they are not ordinary people after all, they are the Evil King, the great and virtuous monk, and the Minister Pei Ju.

Each layer of real and true identities brings insights far beyond those of others.

He knew very well that the city could not disappear for no reason.

That day in Daxing, the waves at Yuema Bridge became more and more violent.

Shi Zhixuan was actually already ready to take action.

Just when he was about to leave, Mu Qingliu appeared and stopped him.

Afterwards, the two of them went straight out of Daxing and came here.

Along the way, Shi Zhixuan was actually somewhat confused. After all, he had not found anything unusual in Jiangdu in the previous few times.

The scene before us undoubtedly shows one thing: Jiang has problems, and they are big problems.

Although the specific reason is still unknown, but combined with the scene in front of me and Yang Xuangan’s words.

The possibility of the evil emperor's relics appearing here has undoubtedly increased exponentially. "Ancestor, Jiangdu..."

Shi Zhixuan spoke urgently.

He has never been an impatient person, but everyone has something they care about.

The Evil Emperor's relics are definitely one of the things Shi Zhixuan cares about the most.

Seeing the thing he had dreamed of getting closer and closer, even for Shi Zhixuan, it was difficult to remain calm.

"Yes, the evil emperor's relics are in Jiangdu, and the treasure house in Daxing is very likely fake." Mu Qingliu said.

"Can this be confirmed?"

"Of course, the Evil Emperor's relic is the most precious treasure of our Holy Sect. When it comes to familiarity with it, who can compare to our Holy Sect?" Mu Qingliu chuckled.

Shi Zhixuan was determined, but he also thought of something in his mind. The Evil Emperor's relic was said to be the most precious treasure of the two sects and the Six Paths, but in fact it was not shared by all, but was the treasure of the Xieji Sect, because most of the Evil Emperors in history came from this sect. Now that Mu Qingliu was so sure, the meaning behind it was obviously not simple.

"Then what are we waiting for?" Shi Zhixuan asked.

"Just be patient." Mu Qingliu waved his hand calmly.

"Now Jiangdu is hidden in a large formation. With your strength, can you force it out?"

"Even if you can find the entrance, what does a formation of this scale mean? Do you understand?"

Shi Zhixuan's body paused, as if a basin of cold water was poured on him.

Yes, the power behind a formation of this scale can be imagined.

"Moreover, as far as I know, the current Sui Emperor Yang Guang is likely hiding in Jiangdu."

"what?"

Shi Zhixuan exclaimed in surprise. You know, he was a member of the court, and he had never heard of such news.

However, in recent times, all his energy has been focused on other places, and he has not paid much attention to the court. Looking back now, the limited times he met with Yang Guang were indeed a bit strange.

"What's the plan, Grandmaster?"

Shi Zhixuan regained his composure and spoke.

"Wait."

"No matter what the Great Sui's plan is, and it involves several places, Jiangdu must be the top priority."

"It can't stay hidden forever. Sooner or later it will reappear."

"The Great Sui Dynasty has been planning for decades. Such a huge plan cannot be accomplished by the strength of just a few people. It must be done through the army."

"By then, no matter how many troops there are in Jiangdu, they will all be tied down. That's when we can take action."

Shi Zhixuan's whole body was shocked:
"Grandmaster, do you want to intervene and stop the Sui Dynasty's plan?"

"Ugh……"

Mu Qingliu sighed softly:
"I have retired a long time ago, but in life, one cannot be completely free and unfettered. There are some things that must be done."

"As for the Great Sui Dynasty, we'll have to wait and see..."

Shi Zhixuan's heart trembled.

Although this ancestor did not express his attitude clearly, his words revealed a lot.

And now that Saint Lord Mu Qingliu has appeared, there must be more than just one person involved in their two sects and the Six Paths.

Shi Zhixuan did not speak again, but his mind couldn't help but think of a figure and the terrifying knife light.

The night slowly fell, and the two figures slowly merged into the night.

It was when Shi Zhixuan and the other person arrived in Jiangdu.

In another area, several figures were also looking at somewhere ahead with burning eyes.

"This is our ancestral land." A figure sighed softly.

"Looking at this celestial phenomenon, the Great Sui Dynasty is bound to be in chaos. Great, our chance has come." Another voice sounded.

"Well, now that you're here, you can also settle some old grudges. Are you sure about this?" The first voice sounded again.

"Don't worry, ancestor. It's absolutely true. Moreover, I have also contacted strong reinforcements. Even if something happens to the Great Sui Dynasty, we still have other opportunities."

"Okay, where are we going now?"

"Old Ancestor, although the Great Sui is in chaos, Daxing is stable, and Gao Changsheng is now in Daxing. Of the other cities, Luoyang is undoubtedly the most recommended."

"Okay, let's go to Luoyang."

(End of this chapter)