When Xia Fan and Yu Kongyue arrived at the capital of the Han Dynasty, they immediately felt a sense of oppression that black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it.

When a master's realm is released, it is enough to stir up the spiritual energy of the world within a radius of thousands of miles, which will lead to turmoil, not to mention that more than a dozen master's realm powerhouses are gathered together. This makes the spiritual energy of the world over the entire capital always restless, and the weather becomes cloudy and uncertain.

It is very likely that the sky was clear the moment before, the next moment was lightning and thunder, and then it might be cloudless again, but suddenly it was raining rain.

Such unpredictable weather makes the people in the capital extremely depressed and don’t know what to do when going out. Some people habitually bring an umbrella and can use it at any time when it rains, but if there is sudden strong wind, it will be miserable.

In fact, the people are not the most miserable, because they feel that the weather is bad at most, and the aura and pressure of the powerful masters in the Grandmaster realm do not have that much impact on them.

This principle is like thunder in the sky may kill a thousand-year-old tree and kill a powerful man, but it has never killed a nest of ants on the ground. Although the ants will move when it rains, it is just that they are afraid that their nest will be flooded, and they must not feel the power of thunder.

For the powerful masters in the Grandmaster realm, ordinary people are really no different from ants. Even if they release pressure, they will never sweep them. Because if there are too many innocent people, they will inevitably have a serious sin, and it will be even more difficult to break through the bottleneck.

At this time, the powerful aura brought by the gathering of powerful masters in the Grandmaster realm shrouded the pain of the sky above the capital, which was the strong men who had always shown their power in the capital, and the domineering rituals and Qianlong Guards.

Because they are both cultivators can feel the extremely powerful aura and pressure more clearly, and they are also suffering deeply.

Especially before the divine thoughts with a powerful aura swept across the sky above the capital, these people felt like they were targeted by ancient beasts, and an indescribable fear surged out of their hearts. They were tortured and couldn't sleep or eat.

Relatively speaking, Qianlong Guard is better. But the people in the sacrificial court are in trouble.

Because some time ago, Xia Fan killed Yu Shu and Huang Lao and had a big trouble, the streets that cost dozens of miles were almost razed to the ground, and even the sacrificial court could not completely suppress them. Fortunately, the emperor was not in the capital at this time, otherwise everyone in the sacrificial court would have to be punished.

But the lack of punishment from the superior does not mean that the people in the sacrificial court feel at ease, because except for the people at the bottom who don’t know what’s going on, the middle and upper classes are very aware of the poison of the Grandmaster.

Now that so many powerful masters gather in the capital, it is obvious that they are here to cause trouble, but the always strong dean has no movement now, which really makes the sacrificial in the sacrificial court feel unconscious and does not know what to do.

It was under such a situation where the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building that Xia Fan and Yu Kongyue appeared in the capital.

Then Xia Fan felt a powerful aura sweeping over, and at the same time, a divine thought was passed over and asked, "Are you two fellow Taoists coming from the sacrificial academy that used the Grandmaster's poison to my Grandmaster's realm?"

"I heard of it, but we have something else to do." Xia Fan Chuannian said over and said, "If you need it, we will naturally do our best to help."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for this." The master of the divine thought did not despise Xia Fan and Yu Kongyue because they were young, but instead respected them a little more. After all, everyone knows that they can enter the Grandmaster realm at a young age, so their future is limitless. Unless they go crazy, no one is willing to provoke such a person.

"You are welcome. We are one of the powerful people in the Grand Master Realm. No matter who they dare to use Grand Master's poison to deal with us, they will be severely punished." Xia Fan said generously and proudly, and finally said: "I heard that the Internship has killed many fellow practitioners who have been in seclusion and meditation in order to refine Grand Master's poison. I wonder if it is true?"

"It should be true." The divine thought said a little angrily: "I have a friend I have been in love with for more than two hundred years and died at their hands. It is simply unforgivable."

"Sadness." Xia Fan hurriedly advised him and said, "It seems that this worship court cannot be kept, but I heard that there is a strong man in the worship court. I advise you to be careful."

"Thank you for your reminder." Shen thought replied.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Xia Fan politely said to the man with his divine thoughts, then pulled Yu Kongyue and headed straight to Qiankun Sect.

"Are you really watching the fun?" Yu Kongyue asked with some confusion.

"Look at the situation first." Xia Fan said with a smile: "If you can get a bargain, it will not be too late to take action at that time."

"I guess you are not just thinking about it, so you can see that the situation in the capital seems tense, but in fact no one really takes action." Yu Kongyue frowned and said, "I'm worried that over time, those master-level powerful men who were incited by rumors may disperse one after another, and your plan will be lost."

"Don't worry, since we have set up the game, we will naturally not let the chess pieces in the game easily escape." Xia Fan smiled slightly and said, "You should watch patiently."

"Okay, I'll wait patiently to see what you want to do." Seeing that he was so confident, Yu Kongyue stopped asking and said with a smile.

In fact, not long after, the backup plan arranged by Xia Fan and others came.

Since those master-level powerhouses have arrived in the capital, they naturally cannot always float in the air. They must need a place to settle down. Except for those master-level powerhouses who know each other and who have trusted each other, the rest are almost scattered in tacit understanding and distributed throughout the capital.

Tengyun Pavilion is a very famous restaurant in the capital. Because many literati and scholars have left their poems here for hundreds of years, they have gained great reputation among the literati, which has attracted many civil servants in Beijing to entertain guests here, so their business is becoming more and more prosperous.

What really made Tengyun Pavilion famous all over the world was said to have been said to have been a master-level powerhouse who realized the truth here more than 150 years ago, and then rose up to the sky, disappeared into a dazzling golden light.

In fact, no one knows who this master-level powerhouse was and where he went from now on, but his legend is widely circulated, and the name of Tengyun Pavilion is becoming more and more famous.

So not only people in the world like to come here, but even some practitioners always like to come here. It is said that they want to see where the senior masters ascend to the clouds, hoping to understand some principles of cultivation.

Not long ago, two powerful masters chose to settle here at the same time.

As a master's powerhouse, there is naturally no shortage of gold and silver in their hands, and as their identities, they really don't want anyone else to share this place with them, so the huge Tengyun Pavilion was wrapped up by two people.

The boss of Tengyun Pavilion had no objection. First, he made a lot of money, and second, he also realized that these two were not ordinary people. He also thought that after the two left, his Tengyun Pavilion might add a new legend, and his business would only be more prosperous in the future.

But just as the store owner was thinking about how to fabricate this legend in the future to attract more customers, a beggar hurried to the outside of Tengyun Pavilion and said to the store owner: "Someone asked me to hand over something to the people in the store, and said you would give me a reward."

"What?" the shop owner asked.

"How do I know?" said the beggar, putting a very delicate wooden box in front of the shop owner.

When the shop owner saw the material of the box, his eyes lit up. He immediately grabbed a handful of copper coins and threw them to the beggar. Then he walked upstairs with the wooden box.

Because the store owner recognized that the material of this wooden box was quite good, it was the best sandalwood, and it was said that one ounce of one ounce of 100,000 gold. Some people were willing to use this item to make a box to hold things, so you can imagine how expensive the things inside were.

The shop owner felt that the things here must be for the two customers who stayed in the hotel. At least it wouldn't be the beggar who made up a lie and wanted to fool the reward.

As for such a valuable thing, why was it not escorted by a special person, but a beggar sent over, but the shop owner had never thought about it at all.

The two master-level powerful men who were drinking tea and chatting at the highest point of Tengyun Pavilion were originally friends. They were all in seclusion before and had not seen each other for many years. They got together and had endless things to say. I heard from the shop owner that someone sent something for them to them, and I couldn't help but feel curious.

"You open it and take a look." One of them was named Zu Qinghe, who was quite wary and looked at the shop owner.

"Brother, why should you be so careful?!" Wu Chengjie smiled disapprovingly: "With the current situation, who dares to treat us..."

Before he finished speaking, the shop owner reached out to open the wooden box, which originally had a straight jade bottle. However, there was obviously some restriction in the box. As the wooden box was opened, the restriction was immediately triggered, and the jade bottle was crushed directly, and the dark red smoke originally contained in it suddenly ejected out.

The store owner is closest to him, so he is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"This..." The shop owner was shocked. Before he could finish his words, he was silent because he had lost his life in an instant, but the body had melted like candles before it even fell to the ground, and turned into a pool of fishy oil that flowed to the ground.

At the same time, the dark red smoke also drifted away.

"No, this is the poison of the master!" Zu Qinghe was shocked and without thinking, he had already waved his palm.

"Damn it! Someone really dared to attack us!" Wu Chengjie was both ashamed and angry. His originally restrained aura suddenly released, instantly covering a range of thousands of miles. All the movements below were under his control.

"Boom..." Zu Qinghe took action in a panic. Even the destructive power contained in a casual palm was extremely amazing. The violent palm wind whistled out, which naturally blew away the dark red smoke on the spot. However, with the loud noise, Tengyun Pavilion was instantly razed to the ground.

"It must be done by the Inspectorate, it's so crazy!" Wu Chengjie snorted coldly. With a thought, a sharp sword light roared out. He flew out dozens of miles in an instant and killed the people standing on the high building looking out.

This man was dressed in a costume of the Han Dynasty. Perhaps he was just ordered to monitor Zu Qinghe and Wu Chengjie's movements, but now he has become a scapegoat and the target of being vented by Wu Chengjie.

"Brother Wu, I always feel that this matter is a bit strange!" Zu Qinghe frowned.

"What do you mean is that we wrongly accused the Holy Court?!" Wu Chengjie said angrily: "We have been in seclusion for a hundred or two years. The enemies of the past are basically dead. Who would have inexplicably dealt with us with the poison of the master? It's not that the Holy Court is afraid of us, and who else can we do it first?"

"But..." Zu Qinghe was still hesitant.
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