Dajingzhen Xuansi

Hang Tianyi put away the ink painting.Then left the noodle stall.

Although they were talking on the street, they only heard each other, and the person who cooked the noodles obviously couldn't hear anything.

Yang Yuxuan looked at Hang Tianyi's leaving back, and the light in his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"If you trust me, then naturally I can't live up to your trust. Let me take a good look at this Shanhe hall, what kind of hall is hidden in it!"

Yang Yuxuan whispered to himself and followed out.

Hang Tianyi took the ink painting and came to the north of the capital city. There is a house here. According to Wei Xiang and the fake Meng Zhengfeng, this place is a shoulder point of Shanhetang in Kyoto. As long as you bring the ink painting, you can get in.

This is a trap. Before entering the trap, basically there will be no problems with all the steps.

Hang Tianyi held his breath and concentrated, went forward to knock on the door, there was a thumping sound, and then the door opened, and a young man came out.

The clothes on his body are very ordinary, like a servant.

"Who are you looking for?" the young man asked.

Hang Tianyi took out the ink painting and said, "My own!"

The young man took the scroll, read it carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, he let Hang Tianyi in.

This mansion is not conspicuous from the outside, but after walking in, it seems to have entered another world.

Hang Tianyi didn't speak, but the young man spoke first: "Which sub-helm are you?"

These words made Hang Tianyi stunned for a moment, Wei Xiang and Meng Zhengfeng didn't say these things, did they?

Hang Tianyi's thoughts turned quickly, and the light of wisdom lit up in his heart. In just a moment, he guessed that this should be just a test.

Before this round was successful, the information given by Meng Zhengfeng for the sake of harmony should not be wrong.

"I'm in Kyoto!" Hang Tianyi said.

The man nodded, then took Hang Tianyi and continued to walk inside.

This is an extremely spacious courtyard, and Hang Tianyi and the young man looked so small when they walked in it.

Hang Tianyi said: "I came in because I have something to report to the hall master!"

"Don't worry, you go in first and wait, the hall master will be here soon!" said the young man.

A faint smile appeared on Hang Tianyi's face: "How do you know that I want to see the hall master?"

The young man's eyes flickered: "Didn't you just say that?"

Hang Tianyi said: "Is that so?"

The young man didn't speak, he just stepped back and left the yard in an instant.

In the wide yard, Hang Tianyi was the only one left.

Hang Tianyi knew that at this time, it was time for the answer to the mystery to be revealed.

The front door was slowly opening, and several people walked out, all of them wearing masks.

"Hang Butou, I finally invited you here!" said the leader.

Hang Tianyi said: "It doesn't seem very polite to treat guests like this!"

"There's no way, after all, not everyone can hire Hang Tutou!" The man continued.

"Since it's a treat, then I can't let me not know who the host is?" Hang Tianyi said.

The man laughed: "It's natural!"

After the words fell, he lifted the mask. This is a man in his forties, with a mustache and a medium build.

Hang Tianyi took a careful look at him and was sure he didn't know this person.

"It seems that you don't know me anymore!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Hang Tianyi said: "It's true that I don't know him. There is someone treating me, but I don't recognize the person who treats me. I'm really ashamed!"

"As long as you are willing to join us, we are acquaintances!" said the man.

Hang Tianyi said with a smile: "So you have such an idea!"

"I don't know if Hang Tutou is willing to make a small effort to help the world and help the common people?" the man asked.

Hang Tianyi said: "Tell me who you are first!"

"Under Dichong!" The middle-aged man didn't seem to hide his name, but even so, Hang Tianyi still didn't know who the person in front of him was.

"Okay, Boss Hang, I need you to answer my question directly, are you willing to join Shanhetang!" Di Chong asked.

Hang Tianyi said: "What if you want to join, and what if you don't want to?"

"If you are willing to join Shanhetang, you are one of your own. If you don't want to, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this mansion today!" Di Chong said, with murderous intent in his eyes, obviously not joking.

Hang Tianyi showed helplessness, smiled wryly, and said: "As a person, I never seem to have made a correct choice. I want to take a good walk on this road to the gate of hell!"

"In that case, then I will help you!" With a wave of Di Chong's hand, the people around him rushed out at an extremely fast speed and surrounded Hang Tianyi.

If it was just these few people, there would be no way to deal with Hang Tianyi, but at this moment, the formation restriction in the courtyard was activated, and each of them was like a moving and changing world, releasing supreme power.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth seemed to be constantly surging towards Hang Tianyi's protective gear, and the light that appeared was dazzling.

Standing on the cusp of the storm, Hang Tianyi was calm and calm, and his mind was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting everything in all directions, the circulation of the power of heaven and earth, as well as formations and restraint rules, all manifested in his heart without omission.

In the realm of Zifu, the control over the power of Daoyun rules is not comparable to that in Yuantai realm.

The power of formation prohibition is just a kind of power manifested in the rules. Now, even if Hang Tianyi doesn't understand the formation prohibition, he can still gain insight into its operation.

While thinking, Hang Tianyi had already started to move. He tapped his fingers lightly into the void, and then there was a crackling sound.

Countless rays of light dimmed instantly at this moment.

The people in the formation were all terrified in their eyes at this moment. They did not expect that in front of Hang Tianyi, a round hadn't come yet, but cracks had already appeared in the carefully arranged game.

Di Chong knew that with the people under his command, there was nothing he could do to Hang Tianyi. He jumped up, came into the void, stabilized the formation, then gathered the power of the formation, and slashed at Hang Tianyi directly. .

Hang Tianyi stroked with his right hand and went out to meet him. His strong strength surged out like a tide.

The long knife made a metallic sound, trembled violently in the void, and then flew backwards.

He is only at the realm of Yuantai, and in front of Hang Tianyi, even if he gathers the power of the formation, it is still not enough to look at.

But fortunately, this is his territory after all, and with the help of the power of the formation prohibition, he stabilized his body in an instant.

"Hang Tutou is Hang Tutou, but if we don't make a move, how dare we treat guests?" Di Chong's voice came out, and then the whole courtyard seemed to shake.

The rays of light condensed and turned into a giant sword, which slashed towards Hang Tianyi.

The zhenqi in Hang Tianyi's body gathered at his fingertips before the separation and reunion, and a ray of sword light, like a white silver needle, went towards the tip of the giant sword.