Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 342
Back then when Shangguan Yin and Bai Qianchi were attacked and killed by ghosts, the identity of the envoy of Xuanwu Township was also exposed at that time. He turned out to be an undercover agent of ghosts. Since then, he was ordered to be imprisoned by the Empress.

Stay alive, just because of someone.

After nearly a month of deduction and calculations with Bian Lingquan, Tang Ge has basically confirmed that the formation on the tortoise shell is the real Xingluo Wuji formation.

He bid farewell to Hai Qing'er and left Tingchao Linggu, of course only for a short period of time.

Standing outside the Liyang Gate of Chaotian City again, things have long changed, and the mottled traces on the city wall are no longer there, and have disappeared with the years.

As soon as he entered Chaotian, it was as deep as the sea. When he first entered Chaotian City, he was involved in the complicated martial arts. Now that he came back again, everything seemed to have returned to normal.

Covering her body in a black robe without showing her face, she leaped directly into the sky and disappeared under the sky. When she reappeared, she was in an unremarkable small house outside the east wall of Daming Palace.

The middle-aged man was watering the flowers and pruning the branches. He felt very comfortable. When he saw Tang Ge dressed in black, he was relieved after a brief surprise, and then said, "You really look like me."

Tang Ge said, "It's you back then."

The middle-aged man casually threw the water ladle into the bucket, motioned Tang Ge to sit down on the stone bench in the yard, poured two cups of tea, and said, "If the world knows that you are still alive, the whole Kunlun world will probably boil."

Tang Ge took a sip of the tasteless tea and said, "People in the world always make such a fuss."

The middle-aged man smiled heartily and said, "That makes sense."

Tang Ge put down his teacup and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man was startled, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and said, "Near the world."

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Nian Tianxia, ​​the eldest son of the Nian clan of Dazhou, the elder brother of the empress, left the imperial capital when he was young, and has never been heard from since then. Later, he became a famous ghost lord. Now he is hidden in the world, living an idle life outside the Daming Palace.

His life can be summed up with a few crosses, but his legend cannot be glimpsed.

Tang Ge poured himself a cup of colorless tea and said, "This name is interesting. If you don't leave, you should be the emperor."

Nian Tianxia shook his head, and said, "Xiao Xi was destined to become the king from the day she was born, Da Zhou must be hers."

Xiaoxi is the name of the empress, and he is probably the only one in the world who dares to call her that.

Tang Ge nodded silently, and said, "The blood of the real phoenix is ​​really powerful."

"Is Li'er all right?"

Nian Tianxia suddenly asked, and the next moment he smiled helplessly and said: "I forgot that you haven't seen him in five years."

Tang Ge sighed softly: "My master is really not qualified."

Nian Tianxia lightly stroked the rim of the teacup, and said: "Two years ago, Gu Zhiyue succeeded to the headmaster of Kunlun Mountain, and Li Er supported him as the master of Jianyan Cave. Do you understand how difficult it is?"

Tang Ge lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Understood, I didn't expect him to do this anyway."

Nian Tianxia sighed softly, but a cup of tasteless tea tasted like chewing wax.

Tang Ge said suddenly: "You have changed a lot."

Nian Tianxia said, "Aren't you too?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the spring breeze blew across the flower garden, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Nian Tianxia said again: "You came to Chaotian City to talk to me, didn't you?"

Tang Ge said, "Where is Jin Dai locked up?"

Nian Tianxia's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Shouldn't you ask Ji Qingyun or Zhiling about this, how would I know?"

Tang Ge said calmly: "I don't want to let Qingyun know that I'm still alive. As for your little sister, I don't trust her."

Nian Tianxia fell silent, and after a long time couldn't help cursing softly: "You bastard..."

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Chaotian is in charge of Chaotian City's affairs related to the martial arts world, so it is natural to deal with those practitioners who harm the interests of the empire.

Prison is the means of going to heaven. This is a prison covered by formations, located outside the west wall of Daming Palace, which is dedicated to detaining practitioners who have committed crimes, and none of these people have broken through Wuxiang.

Jin Dai used to be the envoy of Xuanwu Township, and his cultivation base was in the upper realm of Qianyuan. After his identity was exposed, his cultivation base was directly abolished by the empress, and he was imprisoned in the court prison.

Although the formation that shrouds the prison is powerful, Tang Ge can easily enter it with his Taoist skills and unpredictable methods.

The dark cage was filled with strange power. Inside it, Tang Ge felt that the sword energy in the sea of ​​​​qi had temporarily stagnated. It must have been the effect of this formation.

Jin Dai used to be of high status, so the place where he was imprisoned was naturally in the deepest part. Tang Ge's black robe blended with the darkness, and he soon saw that unkempt figure in a certain prison.

His hair was gray and stuck to the solidified soil, covering his face and making his appearance invisible.

With a wave of Tang Ge's hand, the sword energy turned into a barrier, blocking all sounds and breaths.

"You... who are you?"

Jin Dai's voice was extremely trembling, a generation of town envoys had been reduced to such an appearance, under the disheveled hair, there was a pair of extremely flustered eyes.

Tang Ge said, "Let me ask you a few questions."

Jin Dai sat on the cold ground, subconsciously moved towards the corner, and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Tang Ge stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him calmly and asked, "What is hidden under Xuanwu Lake?"

Jin Dai tremblingly said: "I... have seen it, but I don't know what it is."

Tang Ge asked again: "How did you see it?"

Jin Dai said: "Xuanwu God Pendant."

Tang Ge said, "Where is the God Pendant?"

Jin Dai said: "In the hands of the empress, but... but there seems to be a layer of restraint on the god pendant, otherwise I would be able to know the existence under Xuanwu Lake."

Tango fell silent.

Jin Dai leaned against the corner, curled up into a ball.

After a while, Tang Ge suddenly said: "How many years were you in the ghost before you were discovered?"

Jin Dai thought for a while and said, "About 15 years...not sure..."

Tang Ge's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Do you know the whereabouts of the Buddha?"

Hearing this, Jin Dai's body suddenly trembled violently and said: "No... I don't know. Even the Holy Lord and Netherworld don't know his whereabouts."

The prison fell silent, and a trembling voice could be faintly heard from the corner of the wall. Tango's figure gradually merged with the darkness and disappeared.

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There is a tall building in the depths of Daming Palace, and there is a secret room hidden in the tall building, except for Nian Zhiling, no one can get close to it.

The night was getting darker, and the night was torn off a black shadow, which fell on the tall building.

Tang Ge raised his head, and the bright moon was reflected in his eyes, giving off a trace of warmth.

Of course he didn't come to admire the moon, a faint sword energy was released from the hands behind his back, and then penetrated into the tall building.

This state lasted for a long time, until a cold voice came into Tange's ears.

"What's the matter?"

"Basalt God Pendant."

Simple question, simple answer, then quiet down.

The sword energy disappeared, and Tang Ge began to appreciate the moon officially.

Not long after, a thin withered yellow or even blackened light beam seeped out from the tall building and fell in front of Tang Ge.

In the light cluster, a piece of black tortoise shell the size of a baby's palm floated quietly.

Tang Ge smiled faintly, put away his tortoise shell, and made a show of leaving.

Another voice came from the tall building: "Since you survived, live well and stop doing those illusory experiments with your life."

Tang Ge hummed softly, then floated up and turned into a black shadow, making up for the incompleteness in the night.

Not long after he left, a ray of light came from a distance, turning into a beautiful figure and appearing under the tall building, looking up at the night above the tall building, her pretty face gradually became dignified.

After a long time, she turned to the tall building and said, "Sister, is someone disturbing your retreat?"

A voice came from the tall building: "No."

She looked puzzled, her brows were furrowed, and she stared at the night sky for a long time before leaving.

"I really underestimated her."

There was a sound in the night sky, and then it became weaker and weaker, and disappeared into silence.

(End of this chapter)