It was late at night, and Gu Zuo declined Deacon Gu's offer of leaving a meal. He left the Huayue Gym and walked in the streets of Chang'an. The cold wind blew in, which refreshed his mind a lot.

Yang Guozhong was drawn into the same trench, and the differences between the court and the court were effectively bridged; a lifelong event with Li Twelve was decided, and the three beauties were obtained at once, and it seemed that the family would be quite harmonious in the future; the influence of the colorful feather dance on Li Twelve was determined

Twelve and the others are not harmed, and we can continue to wait and see what the emperor's plans are; he has another elite mercenary under his command...

The irritability I felt in the past two days was diluted by the continuous good news. Seeing the situation approaching step by step in the direction I had planned, I felt much more relaxed.

Since entering Beijing, everything has been going smoothly. Is this really God's favor?

Listening to the hustle and bustle of the market and looking at the streets full of life, Gu Zuo suddenly felt that maybe he could really change a lot of things and minimize the serious damage caused by the Anshi Rebellion to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Since the Chongxuan Department doesn't care, then I'll take care of it!

While walking, he suddenly saw a little beggar coming to Gu Zuo and asked hesitantly: "Is this Mr. Gu?"

Gu Zuo was startled, and immediately became vigilant. His current spiritual domain range is forty feet, which is what he relies on to dare to go out alone. The capital is prosperous, and of course he will encounter monks from time to time within the scope of the investigation, but he did not find any of them deliberately following him.

Myself, how could this little beggar recognize me?

Search again and confirm that there are three monks around, two in the late stage of Qi refining and one in the late stage of Golden elixir. The two people in the late stage of Qi refining quickly walked out of the spiritual realm exploration range. Only the Golden elixir was still there. They sensed the direction and turned the corner of the left lane.

There is a carriage parked there, and the golden elixir should be in the carriage.

Seeing the little beggar looking at him nervously, he turned back to glance at the carriage, and was sure that it was the person in the carriage looking for him.

Gu Zuo bent down and nodded: "My surname is Gu, is there something wrong?"

The little beggar immediately handed over a letter: "This is for you... Sir, will you give me a reward?"

Gu Zuo smiled, took the letter, grabbed some money from the storage artifact and gave it to the little beggar. The little beggar happily ran away holding the money.

Gu Zuo opened the envelope and took out the letter paper. There was a faint fragrance on the letter paper, and he saw a poem written on it:

Ming Lixiang looks back, her soul dreams around the tall building.

Gu Zuo originally thought he had forgotten this poem a long time ago, but he didn't expect that when he saw it today, the past would come back to him, bit by bit, vividly in his mind.

The first meeting at the Kuocang Mountain Spiritual Stone Auction...

Meeting in front of the campfire at night...

A room on the upper floor of Kowloon, Yongjia Mansion...

The moment of desperate efforts to save someone in the wilderness...

The ice and snow skin I saw while healing her...

Chattering in the hut in the rain...

The bitterness and anguish of parting...

In a daze, ten years passed.

Senior Sister Shen, have you also obtained the Golden Elixir?

Gu Zuo looked at the carriage parked quietly in the distance. The windows were covered with blue and white curtains, so he couldn't see in, but he seemed to see that pretty figure.

Watching it steadily, all kinds of tastes came to my heart.

He sighed softly and walked over hesitantly. The carriage clattered forward, and Gu Zuo came to the corner. The carriage paused for a moment, then saw Gu Zuo following him, and then continued driving.

After traveling for a while, the carriage entered an abandoned garden and stopped under an old locust tree. The locust tree had withered, and there was a fresh and rotten earthy smell.

Gu Zuo walked slowly over and stopped beside the carriage. He didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he said: "Senior Sister Shen..."

Suddenly, I felt a sense of paralysis in the sea of ​​qi, my limbs were weak, and my head was dizzy. I was running my true qi in fear, but my true qi seemed to have suddenly become turbid, making it difficult to flow freely.

The blue and white curtain on the carriage opened, revealing a pale face with a grin: "Master Gu, haven't you been looking for me? I'm here today, I am Tang Songyuan."

In the daze, Gu Zuo also knew that it would be difficult to be good today, so he summoned Taoist soldiers from the sea of ​​qi, first the highest-level Taoist soldiers such as Shang Deacon, Butcher, Cheng Shanhu, Gao Lishi, and then the foundation-building Taoist soldiers, but the whole There was a big problem with the operation of the Qi Sea. The summoning was much slower than before. By the time more than fifty people were summoned, Gu Zuo's consciousness was almost blurred.

Tang Songyuan in the car window said "Hey", and then the car exploded, and a ball of sword light blocked in front of him, receiving three consecutive blows from Deacon Shang, Butcher and Cheng Shanhu.

Tang Songyuan used his sword to protect himself, leaped back about ten feet, and sprinkled a handful of fine sand on the three Taoist soldiers. The three Taoist soldiers tried their best to block the fine sand, but the yellow mist on the fine sand still penetrated a little.

Gu Zuo held his breath tightly and tried to support himself, but he knew that he could not hold on for long. He used his last remaining strength to release the Fengdu Ten Pillar Formation. He could no longer stand steadily and sat down on the spot, trying his best to hold the altar. The last glimmer of clarity maintained the operation of the Fengdu Ten Pillar Array.

Ten iron pillars surround him, turning into ten magical weapons, divided into two layers: light and dark, protecting him in the center.

As soon as the ten-pillar formation in Fengdu was set up, two magic weapons came from behind. One was a magic seal, which swelled to three feet square and was smashed on the head; the other was a magic arrow, which shot out like lightning.

The iron fire pool in the formation met the seal, and the seal crashed into the pool, splashing red and hot molten iron. The molten iron flew away, and scattered sparks were thrown towards the owner of the seal.

At the same time, an Iron Fire Coupon flashed on its own, blocking the magic arrow that was shot at Gu Zuo. An Iron Fire City also served as a hood for the person who shot the arrow.

As the magic circle unfolded, the world in the abandoned garden suddenly changed. The barren black mountains and lava flowing everywhere were terrifying to be in.

The magical weapons transformed into ten iron pillars were integrated into the formation: the iron ropes were stretched across the lava river. On the other side of the lava river was a dense iron city. At the city gate stood two rows of guards with bull heads and horse faces, each holding a fire hammer, a fire stick, and a fire stick. Wheels and other objects stared at the three golden elixir enemies involved in the formation.

On top of the city, another judge shouted loudly: "Prisoners, enter the city to be punished!"

The ghosts and officials behind the judge shouted in unison: "Be punished——"

Amid the loud scolding, Tang Songyuan and the other three people did not move at all, but the distance from Tiecheng suddenly shortened, as if someone suddenly pulled Tiecheng in front of them, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.

More than fifty Taoist soldiers surrounded three enemies in a large formation, and a fierce battle broke out.

The person who made the seal was shocked and angry: "Tang Songyuan, didn't you say that it would be easy to poison him? Why did you spread the beans again and become an army?"

The archer shouted: "What kind of ghost formation is this?"

Tang Songyuanren was in the formation and was besieged by Deacon Shang and his Taoist soldiers. He was equally frightened. While fighting, he said: "Who knew he would survive...Mr. Luo Gu, Deacon Li... Let's hold on for a while... He will definitely I can’t survive it…”

The person holding the seal said loudly: "Deacon Li, come to my side, come close, and fight shoulder to shoulder."

The archer shot three arrows at the top of the city and leaned towards "Mr. Luo Gu" who was holding the seal.

The Fengdu Ten Pillar Formation was made by Taoist Yuanyuan, a great cultivator of Xu Lianxu. Before Taoist Yuanyuan was recommended by the Chongxuan Bureau, he was a world-famous master who was proficient in magic formations, and the power of the formations was unparalleled.

Don't look at the fact that the three of them are all golden elixir monks. If Gu Zuo had not been poisoned and there was no need to send out Taoist soldiers, this magic circle alone would not have defeated them. Plus, the Taoist soldiers would have killed even more fiercely.
Chapter completed!