Chapter 827 Relief
"Tsk tsk, why are these chains so unreliable, they break with such a slight tug, hey, mynah, why don't you hand over this business to Guangyuan Zhai next time, and you'll be satisfied with the quality!" Shi Chuankong felt a little sympathetic Glancing at the Eighth Prince, he shook his head and said, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
After finishing speaking, he quietly winked at Han Li.
Seeing this, Han Li sighed in his heart. With Shi Chuankong's temperament of fearing that the world will not be chaotic, this time things are going to make a big fuss.
With Shi Chuankong around, he is not worried about his own safety, but how things will end afterwards is a difficult problem.
The Eighth Prince's complexion was already ashen, his body was glowing with gold, and he was about to do something.
"Today, the gate of the city is very lively." At this moment, a peaceful voice suddenly sounded, and an ordinary dark blue animal carriage drove out from the gate at some point, and the voice came from the carriage behind.
When Shi Chuankong heard the sound, he immediately showed great joy, and quickly walked towards the carriage.
Hearing this voice, the Eighth Prince's complexion also changed slightly, his cold eyes flickered a few times, and the golden light on his body quickly faded away.
The golden demon god with the elephant-headed human body also drifted away and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Han Li waved his tactics, and the phantoms of the real spirits around him immediately shot back and fell into his body.
At this moment, the curtain of the animal carriage moved, and a figure slowly stepped down from it.
The person who came was a man in his thirties. He wore a white hair shawl. His facial features were six to seven points similar to Shi Chuankong's. He had warm eyes and a slender figure. He was wearing a moon-white gown. He looked like a secular scholar. .
"Third Brother!" Shi Chuankong walked up quickly, and grabbed the hand of the man in white, with excitement in his eyes.
"Thirteenth brother, you're back." The man in white also had a flash of joy in his eyes, but his expression remained calm.
"Greetings to Your Highness the Third Highness!" Most of the surrounding crowd showed admiration, and knelt down to pay respects, completely unchanged from when the Eighth Prince appeared just now.
Seeing this, the eighth prince couldn't help but snorted coldly, and turned his head away.
"Third Prince, Shi Pokong." Han Li secretly looked at the man in white and murmured.
"I just came out in low clothes today, you don't need to perform such a great gift." Shi Pokong moved his arm and lifted it towards the surrounding people.
The bodies of those who were kneeling nearby lightened up, and were supported by a gentle force, and they all stood up.
Han Li's eyes flickered slightly, and Shi Pokong's body had a strange aura, faintly visible, even with his divine sense, he couldn't even perceive his specific cultivation level.
"Eighth Brother, city defense is the top priority of Yeyang City. In addition to monitoring the people who come and go to ensure the safety of the city, what is more important is to keep the hearts of the subjects. Even if something happens, it is not appropriate to make a big fanfare, otherwise it will cause panic among the people. It's putting the cart before the horse." Shi Pokong looked at the Eighth Prince and said calmly.
"What the third brother said is true, but this person is a monk in the fairyland. According to the rules, you need to verify your identity first, and you can only enter the city after you have completed the identity token. The thirteenth brother brought this person through the door for no reason, and I shot Stop it." The eighth prince said with a trace of fear in his eyes.
"The name of this immortal cultivator is Li Feiyu, and he is the bodyguard of the thirteenth brother. I have already told my father about this. This is his identity token." Shi Pokong raised his hand, and a purple token flew towards him. Come out and land in front of the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince took the token, flipped through it a few times, and nodded despite being a bit unwilling.
Shi Pokong's fingers moved slightly, and the purple token disappeared from the Eighth Prince's hand in a flash, and appeared in front of Han Li out of thin air the next moment.
The Eighth Prince's face froze, and his expression turned ugly again.
"Friend Daoist Li, this is your identity token, please keep it safe." Shi Pokong said to Han Li with a smile.
"Thank you, Third Highness." Han Li took the token. On one side of the token was engraved the pattern of two golden dragons with five claws, intersecting head to tail. On the other side was his image, which was his real face.
Han Li's pupils shrank, and his hand holding the token tightened.
It was only a moment ago that he showed his true face.
"Let's go." Shi Pokong smiled slightly, and he didn't get in the beast cart any more, and pulled Shi Pokong towards the city.
Han Li's thoughts fluctuated, and he stepped forward to keep up.
The stone mirror on the city gate made a "hum" sound, and there were streaks of crystal light on the surface, and the figures of the three people were reflected in it, without any abnormality.
The Eighth Prince watched the figures of these people go away, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.
A gray-clothed man in the nearby crowd also looked in the direction Shi Pokong and the others were going away, then turned and left, and soon came to a secluded corner, turned his hand and took out a purple disc, and whispered a few words.
The disc spun yo-yo, and the purple awns flickered on it, but it immediately dimmed.
The man in gray put away the purple disc, and his figure sank into the ground in a flash, disappearing without a trace.
The three of Han Li quickly entered Yeyang City.
Behind the city gate is a huge street, with more than a dozen people walking side by side. On both sides of the street are continuous houses and buildings. There are no shops or the like. There are not many pedestrians on the street, and most of them are wearing purple clothes. robed royal squires, or soldiers on patrol.
Han Li looked at it for a while, then looked up, and saw a black ball the size of a human head floating at intervals of a hundred feet in the air.
The ball is engraved with black lines and runes, and there are black ripples emanating from it all the time, disappearing into the void.
The nearby void is filled with an invisible force, everywhere, as soft and dense as water waves.
"It is an air-restriction restriction designed by the formation master of our family. Even the light that exists in the Great Luo Realm can be forcibly restrained. Flying in the city is a felony, and once caught will be severely punished " Shi Chuankong noticed Han Li's gaze and explained.
Han Li nodded upon hearing this.
"Fellow Daoist Li, it was my lack of consideration that almost caused you to be arrested by the starlings. I'm really sorry." Shi Chuankong said with a trace of shame on his face.
"Someone deliberately provoked trouble. No matter how well prepared we are, they won't let us enter the city smoothly." Han Li shook his head and said.
"That's right, thanks to the third brother, you arrived in time." Shi Chuankong looked at Shi Pokong beside him, and smiled.
"You are always too rash to do things, you don't think much about it. Now you know something about the situation in the city. Before entering the city, you should send a message to me so that I can arrange for someone to respond. Why did you make such a big commotion?" Shi Pokong sighed Tone, said in a tone of reprimanding the younger brother.
"Third brother taught me a lesson, I will remember it next time." Shi Chuankong casually agreed, obviously not distracted.
"You..." Shi Pokong smiled wryly, as if there was nothing he could do with this younger brother.
"Third brother, I'm going out this time..." Shi Chuankong's eyes suddenly showed excitement.
"This is not a place to talk, go back to the mansion first." Shi Pokong rolled his clear eyes, raised his hand to block Shi Chuongkong's words, and pulled him onto the animal cart next to him.
This is the imperial city, and as a guard, Han Li couldn't ride in the car with the two princes, so he sat with the driver.
The beast cart roared away and quickly disappeared into the distance.
The animal cart was quite fast, and soon came to a tall mansion in the depths of Luojia District. The four characters "Luoheng Mansion" were written on the plaque at the door.
This mansion occupies a very large area, and the main entrance is tall and open, enough for six or seven people to come and go side by side.
In front of the gate stood two gigantic and mighty statues of lions and beasts. The purple-gold gate, the high-hanging gilt plaque, and the gate guards in bright armor all showed the noble status of the mansion here.
Looking at the mansion in front of him, Han Li secretly estimated Shi Pokong's status in the demon clan based on his knowledge along the way.
Shi Pokong got off the animal chariot, led Shi Chuankong and Han Li inward, and soon came to a hall.
The mansion is also resplendent and resplendent, extremely noble and luxurious.
"Fellow Daoist Li, Shi is a prince, and because of his status, he has to arrange the mansion like this, which makes Your Excellency laugh." After entering the mansion, Shi Pokong smiled gently, and called Han Li as fellow daoist.
"Where, Mr. Li is a monk from Fangwai, who doesn't understand etiquette, so please don't blame the Third Highness." Han Li remained humble.
"Your Daoist Li escorted the thirteenth brother all the way. You have worked hard and made great achievements. I should thank you very much. I don't know if you have anything you want or ask for?" Shi Pokong said.
"I have an agreement with Fellow Daoist Shi, so there is no need to thank you again." Han Li shook his head.
Shi Pokong was startled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Shi Chuankong, nodded, did not mention this matter again, and said instead: "You must be a little tired at the moment, fellow Daoist Li, come here and take you to the guest room rest."
A purple-robed attendant walked in quickly from the outside. This man was a young man, not tall, with thin and long cheeks, but his face was extremely fair, giving him a strange sense of femininity.
Han Li raised his eyebrows. This feminine young man has a very high level of cultivation. He is actually a cultivator at the beginning of the Taiyi Realm, and his aura is very strange, with cunning and agility in the cold, like a monster lurking in the depths of the cold pool. Poisonous snakes are always ready to attack anyone passing by.
"Friend Daoist Li, please." The feminine young man bowed to Han Li.
Han Li knew that Shi Pokong and Shi Pokong had something to discuss in private, so he left and followed the purple-robed attendant.
"This fellow Daoist Li is extraordinary in terms of temperament and strength. Thirteenth brother, where did you recruit this person? Is it reliable? And what is the agreement he said just now?" Waiting for Han Li's figure to go away, Shi Pokong asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"You Daoist Li is a good friend I met when I was in the Realm of Immortals. He has saved my life many times, and there is absolutely no problem. As for the agreement just mentioned, that's how it is..." Shi Chuankong recounted the agreement made by the two of them.
"Since I have saved your life, I should do my best to repay you. It is not a problem to find that woman named Zi Ling, but it may be a little troublesome to ask the high priest to save her." Shi Pokong said with a slight frown.
"Why? I remember that third brother, you have a good relationship with the high priest. It shouldn't be too much trouble to ask him to make a move once." Shi Chuankong was startled and said.
"That was in the past. Hundreds of years ago, the father entrusted the affairs of the sacrificial hall to the elder brother. Now the chief priest has completely invested in the elder brother's command. It may be difficult to ask him to save Li Feiyu's person. However, Don't worry, I will do my best, maybe there is still a chance." Shi Pokong said slowly and thoughtfully.
"Father handed over the sacrificial hall to elder brother! He also handed over the city defense battalion to starling, what does the old man mean? Could it be that he really intends to appoint a man like elder brother as the holy master?" Shi Chuankong's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he stood up suddenly. up.