Chapter 120: Killed in the Royal Palace

"strangeness?!"

Wang Shen seemed to hear something in his sleep just now, as if someone was calling his name in his ear.

On the edge of the Qinghe River, there was a click, and the jade stone in the old man's arms broke into pieces. Then he opened his mouth and spat out blood. His nostrils were bleeding, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Master!" Upon seeing this, the disciples on the side rushed to him and supported him.

The old man tremblingly stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

"Mountains, deserted villages, broken houses, farewell." After saying this, the old man fainted.

"Master!" The disciple hurriedly carried the master back to his residence, took out the elixir and fed it to the master.

Until dawn, the old man still didn't wake up.

Outside the city, in the forest, Wang Shen had searched twice near his residence and extended to further places, but found nothing unusual.

"strangeness!"

It felt so strange last night. He had never encountered anything like this before, as if someone was spying on him secretly.

Two days later, the old man woke up.

"Master, you're awake." Seeing that he woke up, the disciples beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ayun, why am I here?"

"Master, two nights ago you cast a spell to find the whereabouts of the He Boyin, but you passed out. I brought you back. You have been sleeping for two days."

The old man said nothing after hearing this. He recalled what happened in the past two days, but his mind was in chaos.

Hiss, he reached out and held his forehead. This is the backlash after casting the spell.

"Did I say anything?" the old man asked.

"You talk about mountains, deserted villages, broken houses, leave."

"Master, don't you remember these few words?"

"I don't remember. This is the backlash after casting the spell." The old man shook his head.

"Master, how about I go look for it?" the disciple asked tentatively.

"Don't go by yourself. Send me back to Guanli first." The old man said. There was no use staying here with his current physical condition.

"Yes, Master." The disciple nodded.

Among the mountains, in the cave of the mountain god.

Wang Shen stared at the word alone in a daze. In the past few days, he had a vague feeling when he looked at the word.

This has been imprinted in his mind, and gradually "integrated" into his body, becoming his own thing.

He suddenly raised his hand and slowly pushed it out with a palm. It was slow, but it contained some unique momentum and charm.

Push out and retract with one palm, then change palms, push out and retract with both palms continuously.

He just looked at the word and kept practicing. Unknowingly, the sky outside had dimmed and the light in the cave was even darker. However, the word "山" on the stone wall was extremely clear to Wang Shen.

The wind blows in the cave, hold the wind,

Wang Shen was mesmerized by the palm practice. When he woke up from that state of selflessness, the sky outside was already pitch black.

He did not go back, but thought about what he had just realized.

Unconsciously, the sky outside was filled with white light, like a fish maw.

Its daybreak!

Wang Shen stood up and came out of the Mountain God Cave. His body swayed to the side of the cliff. His figure was erratic, as if he was flying close to the cliff. In a short time, he was hundreds of feet tall. On top of a high cliff.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking east, looking at the horizon.

After a while, a red light emerged from the horizon, reflecting the sky red, and the area became wider and wider. The sun popped out a head, rising from the side of the mountain, shining brightly.

"Another good day!" Wang Shen said.

He stretched out on the mountain and then headed down the mountain.

After returning to his residence, he began to write again, with the same word "山". Now when he looked at the words he wrote, not only did the shape of the words look very similar to the words in the "Mountain God Cave", but even the charm was somewhat similar.

Wang Shen struck while the iron was hot and went to the Mountain God Cave to spend some time every day for several days in a row.

On this day, when he came back from the Mountain God Cave, he unexpectedly found that someone had found his residence.

Both men were dressed the same, with robes and swords on their backs.

"Brother, it seems that someone has lived here. Could this be where the master saw when he cast the spell?"

"Look around first, be careful."

The older brother suddenly stopped and looked down at the bluestones spread in the yard. He squatted down and picked out a piece, staring at the stone with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Look at this stone."

The junior brother took the stone and looked at it.

"The fracture is polished so smooth." He stretched out his hand and tried it.

Hiss, I suddenly took a breath of air.

"Senior brother, is this true?"

"It looks like it was cut out with something. The people living here have a high level of cultivation, or have a magic weapon."

"A magical weapon, used to chop rocks?"

"This may be a way of spiritual practice."

"Senior brother, do you think the Hebo Divine Seal we are looking for is in the hands of this person?"

The conversation between the two people happened to be overheard by Wang Shen.

"Are you still from Longyuan Temple? They've all found it here!"

In the yard, two people were about to enter the house when they suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. They turned to look at the same time. The moment the door opened, a figure rushed in and was in front of them in the blink of an eye.

not good!

The two retreated in two different directions, touching the swords behind their backs at the same time.

Wang Shen walked up to a person, raised his hand and hit the familiar person first.

He had seen this man before, wandering back and forth on the Qinghe River in a boat with Lin He, and there was an old man in the same boat.

With a palm fall, the man flew out and hit the wall. With a bang, the wall behind him was knocked open by him. The man flew out of the wall, landed on the ground and rolled a few times before stopping. .

Then Wang Shen stepped forward, bent his body, and was in front of another person in an instant. The sword on this person's back had already been unsheathed, but as soon as he raised it, Wang Shen's palm fell on him.

He also flew out, hit another wall, knocked open another wall, and fell to the ground.

Two palms, two people fly,

The two people fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but they felt an excruciating pain in the palms of their bodies. Every movement caused heart-breaking, cramping and bone-breaking pain.

They were horrified. They couldn't resist, dodge, or block the other party's palm! Who is this person? His cultivation is so advanced.

They regretted very much that they were too careless. When they were going down the mountain, the elders in the temple specially told them to be careful.

Look at this, the two senior brothers are going to explain themselves here today.

Wang Shen came to the junior brother and stared at him.

"You guys from Longyuan Temple are looking for He Boyin? How many people are there in your temple, running here one after another to die? Tell me, how did you find this place?"

Wang Shen was groping on his body while talking.

"Sure enough, I still have this bone-eating insect with me!" "Did you kill my junior brother?" The man immediately guessed that his junior brother should have died in the hands of the man in front of him.

Wang Shen opened the small box without saying a word. The face of the man in front of him immediately changed. His frightened expression was exactly the same as that of his junior brother that day.

"Did my master cast a spell to find this place?"

He didn't have the same thoughts as his junior brother, or in other words, he simply gave up resistance and didn't want to experience the pain of heartbreak.

"How to cast a spell?" Wang Shen was curious after hearing this.

"I don't know, I haven't learned it before. Such a technique has very high requirements on cultivation and xinxing, and the conditions for its use are also very harsh."

Through this person's intermittent description, Wang Shen knew that his master had used a very unique technique that could help him know what he was looking for under specific conditions.

However, that skill was very demanding and the conditions for its use were also very harsh. His master passed out immediately after using it. He was sent back to Longyuan Temple for treatment, but he has not fully recovered yet.

"No wonder I always felt like someone was spying on me secretly that night. It turned out that someone was casting a spell. It seems that such a skill is amazing, but fortunately it is very restrictive!"

"You're ready to go!"

After saying these words, Wang Shen raised his hands and fell, and with a click, the man's Tianling Cap was shattered, and he fell to the ground with his head up, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.

Wang Shen came to another person's side. He was holding a sword tightly in his hand. He wanted to fight, but although his will was strong enough, his body did not cooperate.

That slap just now hurt him too badly.

Wang Shen didn't waste any words and landed a palm.

Four palms, two lives.

The body was packed in sacks and sunk in the river.

Wang Shen looked at the quietly flowing Qinghe water.

"It has only been peaceful for a few months. Why is trouble coming again? Three disciples died one after another. Longyuan Guan will definitely not give up and will send people to come. The next time he comes, he will be a master."

Wang Shen once asked before that the person with the highest cultivation level in Longyuan Temple is their temple master. He is the only one with a third-level cultivation level in the Shenxuan realm.

But their temple masters will not go down the mountain easily, which means that the people who come back next time will at most have the cultivation level of the fourth-grade river-free realm.

"Level 4, you can deal with it." Wang Shen said to himself.

"Hiss, I've become half a master without realizing it. I'm a bit inflated. Keep a low profile and be cautious!" Wang Shen suddenly realized that his cultivation level was pretty good.

Before I knew it, the weather got warmer, and the wind stopped chilling me.

Winter passes and spring comes,

Seeing that the date agreed with Shen Jingsheng was getting closer and closer.

Wang Shen felt that he needed to go out. He was going to Jiangcheng to take a look. What if he could get the peach blossom wine?

After all, I agreed.

Ten days of teaching is enough to benefit him throughout his life.

So Wang Shen left the place where he stayed, rode a rogue horse, and headed towards the unfamiliar city.

Jiangcheng is one of the most powerful cities in Jingzhou and one of the few in the world. The two rivers intersect here, making it a strategic point between water and land. It has always been a battleground for military strategists.

Two days later, on a mountain, Wang Shen looked at the majestic city with tigers and dragons in front of him. This city was much larger and more powerful than Ninglong Mansion.

It looks very majestic from a distance, but up close you can see the city wall more than ten feet high, the towering towers, pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages coming and going in and out of the city.

Entering the city, it was even more lively, crowded with people and things, and the houses were crowded and dense.

Wang Shen was among them, looking east and west.

Suddenly someone bumped into him. When he looked down, he saw a child. He smiled at him, turned around and ran away.

Wang Shen waved his hand casually, and the child was stunned and looked back at him.

"You are still young, don't fail to learn well." Wang Shen put the money bag away again.

Passing by the market, it became even more lively, with shouts, singing, cheers, hammering of iron tools, and the sound of dough being slapped in the pastry shop. It was noisy and bustling.

Wang Shen held the horse in one hand and the snacks he just bought in the other, looking at the jugglers.

Okay, let’s clap along with the crowd watching.

Perhaps it was because he had been living alone for a long time, and suddenly he came to such a lively place. Among this crowd, Wang Shen actually felt excited.

He found an inn, settled the horses, and went to the city alone. Walking around Jiangcheng with great interest, looking at it felt like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Passing by a picket line, I suddenly heard a sound.

"This official, come in and sit down."

"Hey, Master, you haven't been here for a while."

Wang Shen stopped and glanced inside subconsciously. Immediately, two girls with heavy makeup rushed over and grabbed him.

"Hey, this young man is so handsome. Come in, have a glass of wine and listen to some music."

"Ahem, no, no."

"Hey, the young master is blushing!"

Wang Shen broke away from the entanglement of several girls.

"What a passion! I didn't lose any money, did I?"

Not far forward, when passing by an alley, Wang Shen caught a glimpse of a young man in the alley with his arms spread out and sticking to the wall in large letters. He didn't look like a normal person.

Wang Shen took another look.

"What are you looking at? Let's go quickly!" the young man whispered.

"Okay." Wang Shen smiled, turned around and left. Not far away, he saw two people running over in a hurry.

The Prince of Chu's Mansion is easy to find. It is located in the most conspicuous location in Jianghan City. There is a spacious street in front of the house, where three carriages can run side by side. There is not a single pedestrian on the street.

Looking at the Gaomen Courtyard, there were countless expert guards inside, both covertly and overtly.

"It's hard to observe during the day. Let's wait and see again at night."

It wasn't until dark that Wang Shen returned to the inn. In this most of the day, less than half of the city was covered.

Late at night, the bustling city became quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs and the sound of watchmen, but no other sounds could be heard.

With a slight creak, the window of the inn opened, and a figure emerged from inside, falling to the ground silently.

Wang Shen, wearing night clothes, entered Jiangcheng and headed straight towards the Chu Palace. Along the way, he met a group of patrolling guards and a group of soldiers. It can be seen that Jiangzhou City is very heavily guarded.

After all, it is an important transportation location, and there is also the Prince of Chu's Mansion here.

When they arrived near the Prince of Chu's Mansion, Wang Shen climbed onto the roof.

There is no taller building near the Prince of Chu's Mansion, and the nearest building around him is nearly three feet away from the Prince of Chu's Mansion.

Wang Shen was walking on the roof, as light as a swallow. He was about to circle around the Prince of Chu's mansion, when suddenly a figure stopped in front of him.

"The thieves from there dare to spy on the palace!"

Wang Shen didn't leave. He saw the man coming in front of him and raised his sword to kill him. Wang Shen raised his palm and pressed it on him. With a lift and a lift, the man flew off the roof and fell to the ground.

"Master!" The man looked up at the roof in surprise.

"Come here, there's a thief!" He shouted, completely breaking the silence of the palace.

Whoosh, whoosh, figures rushed out of the palace and went up to the house.

Wang Shen turned around and left. He had heard from Pei Jin that there were still worshipers of the third-level Shenxuan Realm in the Prince of Chu's palace, and he did not want to provoke such people.

The guards kept chasing after them and then stopped because they couldn't catch up. Wang Shen's body was too fast and he was ten feet away in one step, but he disappeared in a moment.

"Where did the thief come from? Such fast movement!"

(End of this chapter)

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