Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters The Situation Will Become a Gathering of Dragons and Tigers

Capital, National Teacher's Mansion.

In the early morning, birds chirped, dewdrops hung on the green grass in the quiet small courtyard, and the sun shone through the mist, driving away the coldness of the night.

Suddenly, a black shadow leaped into the yard.

The black cat was extremely alert and looked around.

"Where did you go wild these days?"

At this moment, a slightly majestic voice came slowly.

As if being shocked by an electric shock, the black cat rolled its eyes and turned its head reluctantly.

Inside the octagonal pavilion, a middle-aged man in Taoist robes is holding a white jade dragon-patterned cup, in which a few petals of tea leaves are floating, exuding a refreshing aroma.

Huo Tiandu, the current national teacher, stared at the black cat with a sullen face, not showing off his anger.

"What's so fierce? Can't I go out for a walk?" The black cat was stubborn, but it still reluctantly walked in front of Huo Tiandu.

"Did you fight someone?" Huo Tian frowned slightly, and smelled an unusual smell of blood from a long distance away.

With his eyesight, he could tell that the little black cat had not only touched someone, but was also injured.

"Who?" Huo Tiandu's expression became extremely gloomy.

In the whole world, what he cares most about is this little black cat, whoever touches it will die, and if it is hurt like this, it means that the other party is dead.

"Meet a monster." The black cat said casually.

"Monster? What's its origin? Could it be that it came out of the seventy-two demon caves?" Huo Tiandu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his robe couldn't automatically move.

He is very clear about the strength of the little black cat, there are only a handful of monsters in this world that can hurt it, unless it is a big monster level existence.

"It seems that I have been silent for too long, and some people have forgotten my existence." Huo Tian thought suddenly, and his heart was full of corpses and blood.

The black cat glanced at him, jumped onto the table, waved its paws, and pulled Huo Tiandu's mind back.

"Don't fight and kill at every turn, okay? I don't care about my own affairs."

"Little heartless, I don't care who raised you up like this?"

Huo Tian raised his fist to strike, but when it was about to fall, his fist suddenly spread out and turned into a soft palm,

He touched the little black cat's head distressedly.

"Quickly tell me, who did it?" Huo Tian said very seriously: "This time, I will never mobilize the crowd. I will go and destroy all the families and return."

"..."

"I just went out to look for magic bones." The black cat whispered.

"Dharma bones!?" Huo Tiandu's face was slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "I have said many times that you will not be allowed to participate in the Yuan King Fa Conference."

The black cat was lying on the table, turning its head away, with a dissatisfied expression on its face, but it didn't make a sound.

"It's for your own good." Huo Tiandu sighed, watched the clouds in the sky dissipate, and said lightly: "The Yuan Wang Fa Conference will start soon..."

"Jianzhu's little apprentice is probably coming to Beijing soon. If there are no accidents, he will be your future husband..."

"Mr. Yan!?" The black cat's soft ears moved slightly, but its face was full of displeasure.

No one knows the identity of Lord Yan who killed Wu Yuanmeng in Lin'an Mansion.

The sword pillar hid him too tightly.

"I didn't agree."

The black cat wagged its tail, but Zhou Dao's figure appeared in his mind for some reason.

"What are you thinking?" Huo Tian was aware of the emotional fluctuations of the black cat, and asked suddenly.

"Go ahead and guess."

As he spoke, the black cat jumped into the inner courtyard and disappeared.

...

Capital city, ascend the Dragon Pagoda.

This is the tallest tower in the capital. It is said that it was built by Taizu's order to suppress the atmosphere in the capital.

At this moment, on the high tower, an old figure faced the hunting wind, overlooking the entire capital.

"People have already returned to the capital."

At this moment, the Great Elder of the Yin Yuan suddenly appeared on the Dragon Climbing Pagoda, looking at the figure in front of him, he acted quite cautiously.

"How?" The man asked calmly without turning his head.

"He killed members of the Ye family..." the Great Elder of the Yinyuan sighed deeply.

He didn't know the relationship between Zhou Dao and this person in front of him, but even if he dared to kill a member of the Ye family, that brat was by no means simple.

Sure enough, even the figure in front of the tower froze slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

"This little bastard is really capable of getting into trouble." The man paused for a moment, then sneered.

"I see, this matter troubles you..."

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and held on to the railing.

The Great Elder of the Yinyuan looked up, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth: "Since you are back, do you want to take care of the palace?"

After the words fell, the Great Elder of the Hermitage no longer spoke, but silently waited for the other party's reaction.

"No need, no one needs to take care of me." The visitor whispered.

He turned around and patted the shoulder of the Great Elder of the Hermitage.

Under the sun, Uncle Qin grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Even if it's you, you haven't seen me."

The strong wind was blowing, and the wind chimes at the corners of the eaves rang.

The Great Elder of the Hermitage turned his head, and there was nothing around him, where was there a trace of a person?

...

Lin'an Mansion, Yu Yaosi.

A heavy roar came from the deepest prison, and the chains collided together, making a clanging sound.

A colorful tiger was covered with talismans, and thick chains passed through its body, trapping it tightly.

Even so, the strong evil spirit still escaped from the heavy blockade.

The fierce tiger kept thumping, its body sometimes collided and sometimes shrunk, its fierce minions wreaked havoc like knives.

In just a few days, many demon slayer guards have been injured by them due to carelessness.

"You are really good, you can subdue this [tiger demon]." Li Chengfeng looked sideways.

Lu Xianyang had a flat face, with a humble and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty Junwei, this is my job."

"No wonder the higher authorities value you so much." Li Chengfeng murmured with a sullen face.

After only being transferred to Lin'an Mansion for a month, Lu Xianyang has been like a fish in water. Not only has he made many achievements, he has even made friends with many wealthy and famous families in Lin'an Mansion.

Lu Xianyang has a very unique aura, like a dark forest, mysterious and makes people want to find out.

Now Li Chengfeng somewhat understands why Zhenma Division values ​​Lu Xianyang so much, and even spends resources to help him break into Yuyao Division and continue to be promoted.

"The place to go to the capital headquarters for further study is yours." Li Chengfeng was a little depressed.

In Lin'an Mansion, it's fine for him to be suppressed by the other two major military guards.

Since Lu Xianyang came, he felt more and more like a tool man.

"Thank you, Lord Junwei, this is a credit." Lu Xianyang nodded.

"What kind of credit is this?" Li Chengfeng sneered.

As a military guard, he still has this little right, not to mention that Lu Xianyang's performance is indeed eye-catching, even without his operation, I am afraid that this spot is still in his pocket.

"Master Junwei, you can think about why the higher-ups told me to go to the capital at this time."

"Huh?" Li Chengfeng was startled, showing deep thought.

At the beginning, when he received the order from the Zhenmagic Division, he just regarded it as an ordinary task. He wanted to help Lu Xianyang go to the capital to be gilded, so as to speed up his promotion.

It now appears that this is not the case.

"It won't be long before the capital will be lively." Lu Xianyang looked at the tiger demon in the cage and murmured softly.

"You mean... Yuan King Fa Conference!?" Li Chengfeng's expression changed suddenly.

He stared at Lu Xianyang with disbelief.

Li Chengfeng knew that Zhenmensi had high hopes for this person, but he didn't expect such high hopes to come so far! ?

"Yuan King Fa Conference!" The corners of Lu Xianyang's mouth slightly raised, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

In Nuo Da's dungeon, only the roar of tigers can be heard endlessly! ! !