The number nine has passed, and the cold winter is getting better.

However, this year's north wind is more stubborn than before, still like a knife, leaving few pedestrians on the road.

Especially in the past few days, the nine gates of the capital have been closed, and the imperial guards can even be seen on the streets.

This situation seems extremely abnormal.

Except for the great fire in the capital eighteen years ago, as usual, there is only one situation that can cause such a strange phenomenon.

Some people say that the Tian family is afraid of big changes. He is too old and is about to die, and the upheaval of mountains and rivers may be around the corner.

For such rumors, some people feel horrified, while others are excited... The transition between the old and the new is always accompanied by bloody storms, and similarly, there will still be big stars rising to create a new era.

Back then, Emperor Qian, who was in his prime, ascended to the supreme throne through blood and bones.

The current head of the Tianshi Mansion and the previous head of the Xuantian Pavilion... they all gradually rose to fame from that time and stepped onto the splendid stage of the world.

Faced with such rumors, the imperial court did not seem to take any action to suppress it. Soldiers and horses came and went every day, seemingly searching for something.

…

Beijing, Langya Mountain.

The moon is high in the sky, and the snow that is gradually melting in the mountains is printed with a halo of white.

In the quiet Fuli Palace, the smoke curled up from the three-legged incense burner and turned into a thread, lingering in front of the green gauze curtain.

"Have you found out? What happened to the Tianshi Mansion? Even the palace was alarmed."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came out from the green gauze curtain, and the flickering candlelight made the figure even more mysterious.

"Your Highness Seventeenth, the Tianshi Mansion is tightly covered, but how can there be an airtight wall in this world?"

Suddenly, the ancient bronze mirror on the blue table actually spoke.

"The Tianshi Mansion seems to have lost something... something very important?"

"What?"

Inside the green gauze tent, the figure swayed, revealing a hint of curiosity: "I heard... Wang Shendao has rushed back... but this old guy hasn't shown his face in many years."

The ancient bronze mirror had a strange brilliance, as if it was extremely afraid of that name.

Wang Shendao, he is the current master of the palace and the greatest contributor to assisting Emperor Qian in ascending the throne.

"It is said to be a treasure left by the founder of the Tianshi Mansion. It has been suppressed in the Ancestral Thunder Pond for a long time. Now...it is lost."

"Is there such a thing?" The Seventeenth Prince asked in surprise.

The Ancestral Thunder Pond is the supreme treasure of the Tianshi Mansion, and it has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The treasures left behind by the ancestors were suppressed in such a large-scale murder weapon, and they were actually stolen?

"This...can't be wrong, right?"

"It's absolutely true...I heard that the Tianshi Mansion is in chaos...many people have been killed..." Gu Zhuo Bronze Mirror sneered.

All the treasures left behind by the Patriarch were lost. This was a major event that broke the heavens. Naturally, someone needed to take the blame. Heads were rolling and blood was flowing. This was just the beginning. The next step was the conflict between the factions within the Tianshi Mansion. Strife and fighting, using excuses to cleanse each other...

Since ancient times, such things have been common among major powers.

"What the hell...who could it be?" The seventeenth prince pondered undecided.

"The possibility of returning to the ruins is the highest..." Gu Zhuo Bronze Mirror said: "Next, there may be an order from above... The pressure will be on the Hongmen side..."

"His Royal Highness is in Hong..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the green gauze curtain, like a muffled thunder.

The ancient bronze mirror trembled violently, and the brilliance on its surface was instantly dimmed by three points.

"Your Highness, calm down... Your Highness, calm down..."

"Guixu...are they so capable?"

Inside the green gauze curtain, the seventeenth prince did not pursue him, but instead began to ponder.

"Your Highness, there is one more thing..." Guzhuo Bronze Mirror said cautiously.

"explain……"

"Chu Nianxin is dead!"

"Dead? How could it be?"

The Seventeenth Prince's voice trembled suddenly, as if he was even more shocked than when he heard that the Tianshi Mansion was stolen just now.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure and sure..." Guzhuo Bronze Mirror said firmly: "The Fourth Heavenly Master has already mourned."

"It's impossible... there is a monster living inside that woman... The sky is ominous, who can kill her?" the seventeenth prince said solemnly.

"It turns out that His Highness has already seen through it."

"Of course...she thinks she can hide it from my eyes? Since Shenzong, no one in the world knows that place better than I, the Daqian royal family..." The seventeenth prince sneered.

Krishna is the monster that comes out from there.

"It seems that it was really done by Guixu..." The Seventeenth Prince's voice was cold.

It is extremely difficult to steal the treasure left by the founder of Tianshi Mansion under the nose of Tianshi Mansion in the capital. If we can also kill the monster in Chu Nianxin's body... if we say it is Guixu, I'm afraid it can be considered as one.

It's a sure thing.

"What a pity... Originally I wanted to use her to find the location of the Shenzong's forbidden area..." The voice of the seventeenth prince revealed deep helplessness and regret.

As a member of the Daqian royal family, he has grown up under the influence of Shenzong's various glorious deeds since he was a child. The forbidden land of Shenzong has an unimaginable temptation for him.

Now, the only clue is broken.

"The Shenzong Forbidden Land... Sure enough... the world of mortals will never appear in that place again..."

The seventeenth prince sighed and waved his hand, and the ancient bronze mirror on the table lost its luster in an instant.

He was the only one left in the huge palace.

Rumble…

At this moment, he crossed his legs and fell into meditation, his breathing became strange, and wisps of black clouds and smoke wrapped around him, making the whole room dim in an instant, so that his figure gradually disappeared.

"The magic method left by that monster... is really special."

The cold voice slowly sounded in the quiet palace, revealing a hint of intoxication and obsession.

…

At this moment, look outside Wangxuan City.

In a deserted mountain, rumbling sounds came from a dilapidated temple.

Yan Zixia sat cross-legged in front of the long-collapsed altar, with black and white light surrounding her body.

She joined her hands together to form a strange seal, and wisps of black air seeped out from between her eyebrows, constantly blending into the strange seal.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the strange seal vibrated violently, and the brilliance of the clutch continued to extend to the surroundings like tentacles.

"Kurtis's life source... actually sublimated the Demon-Conquering Treasure Seal... This seal indeed hides a secret..."

Yan Zixia's eyes narrowed, observing the changes in the Demon-Subduing Treasure Seal.

After the black aura contaminated the seal, the tentacles turned into wisps of mottled light continued to intertwine and extend, and finally turned into a strange picture.

Rumble…

When the strange picture appeared in front of his eyes, the earth shook, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards Yan Zixia's body.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, as if God was angry.

Along with that, the picture album kept flickering, fleeting and difficult to grasp.

"This is... a map!?"

Yan Zixia's beautiful eyes narrowed, showing a strange expression.

…

Seven days later, the turmoil in the capital gradually subsided.

The nine doors were wide open, no more soldiers were seen on the road, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Li Mo knew that he was safe for the time being, and the Tianshi Mansion probably had no clues.

In fact, since that night, the entire area of ​​a hundred miles around the cemetery has been searched. Just in Li Mo's courtyard, seven waves of masters came to the Tianshi Mansion.

Fortunately, these people's cultivation is not too strong and they have never seen the reality of Biyouju. In addition, there is only one person in this courtyard, Li Mo, and he is from Xuantian Pavilion, so he did not attract any attention.

"After a while, we can let the little black cats come back."

Out of caution, Li Mo did not rush to recall the little black cat and other monsters.

This time, the little black cat received great benefits from the Zulei Pond, which laid the foundation of her thunder method.
To be continued...